When I was back in high school, I was involved in theater. Yeah, I know, some
people thought it was a less-than-macho thing to be involved in, but it was fun.
I've been out of school for a few years, and I decided to go to the recent
production, a musical. I was going to go with this hot red head I work with, but
she was sick, so I went alone. Boy, am I glad that happened. During the day, I
had stopped at the school to visit and bullshit with my teachers, and when I
went to see my Spanish teacher, I noticed that a few of the girls in the class
were looking at me a little funny, then whispering and giggling with each other.
I wrote it off, not being a very studly person, and I don't normally get
come-ons, especially from hot 17 and 18 year olds. Don't get me wrong, I'm not
unattractive, but most of the women I've been with have been in long-term
relationships, and the other one was drunk when we met (but not when we slept
together - I have some scruples). Anyway, when the production started, I
immediately recognized one of the Spanish class girls was in the play. I knew
this because I had taken some very close looks at her body earlier in the day. I
checked the program to find her name (I'll call her K., but her name sounded
exotic to me). At the intermission, I talked to a few of the teachers, then
found my way backstage to talk to the director, whom I had worked with. I
noticed K there, but thought nothing of it. After it was over, I waited outside
the green room door for a few minutes while they went over the "debriefing",
then found my way into the crowd. Before everyone started getting noisy and
leaving, I said thanks to everybody for a great show, since it had brought me a
lot of good memories that I had nearly forgotten (yeah, I got sappy). I got a
lot of looks like, "Who the hell are you, and shut the hell up." I milled about
for a bit, and was finding my way out, when I heard someone call my name. I
figured it was the director or a teacher, since all the students I had worked
with before were already graduated. I was pleasantly surprised to find that it
was K. "Hi," she said, her eyes darting nervously for a second. I returned her
greeting and complemented her on her performance (but, to be honest I lied a
little. I wasn't paying attention to her singing or dancing on stage, if you
know what I mean). I asked her how she knew my name and she told me she asked
the Spanish teacher who I was. She remembered seeing me in the play I was in
senior year, when I had the lead, but she could not remember my name. I was
flattered, basically. K told me that she and a bunch of her friends were going
to a local restaurant, and asked if I wanted to go. I said sure, and offered to
drive her there. She hesitated, then said yes, and went to tell her friends. We
got out to my car, which is old and large and green, not a very great car, but
it runs. I apologized for the car, but K said she liked it and it reminded her
of her own. We got to the restaurant, and sat with all of her friends. Needless
to say, I felt rather left out of the conversation even though K tried to keep
me involved. Thankfully, we got ready to leave, and I offered to take K home.
She accepted, and we talked all the way to her house. When we got to her house,
she seemed reluctant to get out of the car, but before she did, I got a great
kiss. I told her I was going to go to the second performance Friday night, and
she asked if I wanted to go to a cast party afterwards. I accepted, and told her
I would see her the next night. I watched as she walked up to her house to make
sure she got in Ok, and I couldn't take my eyes off of her ass. I hoped the next
night wouldn't end so early, but I knew she had school in the morning so I
accepted it. The next night's performance was OK, but not as good as the first
night's. Of course, having seen it before, I nodded off at some points. But
after the show, I waited around for K to get out of costume and change, and I
was stunned by how she looked when she came out. She had on black stirrup
stretch pants (I'm a sucker for black and stretch cotton), and a white tank top,
with a black leather jacket. All in all, a striking match for her dark skin tone
(she was part Hispanic, I believe) and curly black hair. We went out to my car,
and found our way to one of the cast parties going on. Surprisingly, there were
no parents around at this kid's house, and someone managed spike the punch and
distribute the beer. I think I might have been the only one over 21 there.
Anyway, K didn't have any beer, but I think she had a bit of punch. I was having
some fun, but K looked listless. I asked her if she wanted to leave and go home.
She said she wanted to wait a little bit, so she didn't upset her friend. After
about half an hour, she wanted to go, so we walked out to my car. I thought she
was a little bit drunk, but she insisted she was fine. I started the car and
pulled away, and she told me she didn't want to go home. I asked if she wanted
to hit another party, but she said she was tired of them. So, I hesitantly
approached the subject of taking her back to my apartment, and thankfully she
said yes. I sped all the way back to my place. When we got in, I asked if I
could get her anything to drink. She settled for a can of Coke, while I had
another beer. I put in a movie, and we got to talking. I found out she was 18
(which put my legal concerns to rest), and that she had broken up with her
boyfriend a few months before. He was at the party, which is why she wanted to
leave. After about an hour of talking, I got up to refresh our drinks. When I
came back, I sat closer to K than I had been before, and she leaned into me,
nestling her head on my shoulder. I put my arm around her, and we continued
talking. She put her arm on my leg, casually, so I didn't take much notice of
it. After a few minutes, I realized she was slowly moving it up my thigh, and
massaging it. I turned her face up towards mine and kissed her, and she reacted
immediately. I ran my free hand over her legs, reveling in the feel of them. K's
hand found its way to my crotch, and began rubbing my already hard cock. I took
this as a green light, so I gently kneaded her ass. I really wanted to feel her
tits, so I moved the arm that was around her down her back to her ass, and used
the other hand to caress her wonderful breasts. They weren't overly large, but
they were firm, and I could her nipples pushing through the fabric. After a few
minutes of this, and me kissing her neck (which I found out later was an erotic
trigger for her), I moved my hand down to pull her shirt out of her pants. She
shuddered a little, so I stopped, thinking I had gone too far. Then she started
to kiss me again, so I continued to work my hand under her shirt and onto her
tits. I love the feel of slightly padded nylon over a firm breast! I pulled the
front of her bra cup down slightly and ran my finger tip over her nipple. K sat
up, and once again I thought I had gone too far. "I have to go to the bathroom,"
she said. So, I told her where it was, and she grabbed her purse and went into
the bathroom. I figured the night was just about over, that I had screwed it up.
She came back out a few minutes later, and sat back down. "Where were we," she
asked, and immediately started to kiss me again. Good news! I ran my hand back
up under her shirt, and was rather startled to find that she had removed her
bra. She pulled away and gave me an impish smile that mad my heart rate jump,
and with a twinkle in her eye, she started kissing my neck. I pulled her into a
more upright position and pulled her shirt over her head. I bent down to kiss
her nipple, and she thrust her chest up to meet my mouth. As soon as I started
to suck on it, she began to moan. K's hand returned to my crotch, and found the
zipper of my jeans. After pulling it down, she worked her hand into the opening
and fondled my cock through my BVD's. She stopped long enough to pull my shirt
over my head, which had the unfortunate side effect of separating my mouth from
her nipple. As soon as she was done with that, I went back to her other nipple
and worked on it too. I crawled off of the couch and positioned myself between
K's legs, kissing her nipples, and then slowly moved down her torso, kissing
every inch of her exposed flesh. When I got down to the waistband of her pants,
she stopped me. "Do you, um, have any protection?" she asked me. "I'm on the
pill, but you can never be too safe." I told her I did, and she told me to
continue what I was doing. I kissed her navel, then put my hands under the
waistband of her pants and tugged gently. She lifted her hips to allow me to
slide them down her legs, and I took her panties off at the same time. When I
had her totally nude, I started kissing her feet, and slowly worked my way up
her legs, alternating from one to the other. When I reached her cunt, I stopped
and inhaled her scent. Her bush was not trimmed, but as it was not overly thick,
it wasn't really necessary. I pushed her legs a bit further apart, and licked
the line where her thighs joint her crotch. She shuddered a bit, and I moved my
lips over her pussy. When I pushed my tongue into her tender folds, she bucked
towards me. I found her clit and began to swirl my tongue around it. "Oh," K
cried. "What are you doing?" I looked up at her wide brown eyes. "Do you really
have to ask?" "It's just that my boyfriend always told me that was dirty, and he
never wanted to do it." "Well," I told her, " it's not dirty, and I would love
to do this to you. Trust me, you'll love this." I dove back into her cunt, and
began to lick and suck her in earnest. In almost no time, she was bucking her
hips and moaning, trying to hold back the sound. When her orgasm subsided, I
kissed my way back up her body, and kissed her deeply. "That was incredible,"
she whispered. I asked her why she was trying to be so quiet, and she said she
didn't want anybody to hear. I assured her that I lived alone, and no one was
going to hear. I also told her that I really wanted to hear her moan, and told
her to just let it go. While I was talking to her, I ran my hand along her
thigh, and began to rub her cunt. I pushed my fingers into her, and she moaned,
louder this time. As I began to work my fingers in and out of her, she put her
hands back onto my crotch and tried to undo the belt. After a few minutes, I
stood up and undid it for her, and she smiled sheepishly. She guided me back to
the couch, and got on her knees between my legs. K opened my pants and pulled
them down, and my cock sprang free. "Wow," she gasped. "It's so much bigger than
my ex-boyfriend's." It's not that my cock is a monster, but I wasn't going to
correct her line of thinking. She took it into her mouth, and began to bob up
and down on it. It wasn't the best blowjob I've ever had, but I was so turned on
by her that I didn't care. She wrapped her hand around me and began to stroke me
off, licking the sides of my dick. I began to breath faster, and I let out a
little moan. "Are you going to cum?" she asked. "Yes, soon," I managed. As I
said this, she put my dick back in her mouth and bobbed faster, running her
hands over my chest. I was reaching the edge, so I told her I was going to cum.
K reacted by sucking harder and faster. I put my hands on the back of her head,
and thrusted my hips upwards, burying my cock deep in her mouth. I came hard,
filling her mouth. As she kept working on me, I could feel the cum dripping onto
my stomach. She licked my dick clean, and then licked the excess off of my
stomach. K crawled back up to my face and kissed me. "Did your boyfriend do that
with you?" I asked. She flushed and looked away from my eyes. "K, I'm not trying
to embarrass you, but if he had you do that and wouldn't return the favor, it
sounds like he was a bit selfish." "Yeah, he's a dick. But I did love him." I
smiled at her, and kissed her. "You know," she said, "he never made me feel as
good as you did before, not even when we, um, you know, did it." I picked her up
and carried her over to the bed, laying her on her back. I went to work on her
breasts again, fingering her cunt while I did. She asked me if I would eat her
again, so I moved down and obliged her. After a few minutes, she told me to stop
and lie on my back. K went down on me again, and sucked me until I was hard.
"Where's that protection you were telling me about?" she asked. I handed her a
condom from the nightstand, and she put it on me. Then she climbed on top of me,
and lowered her cunt onto my dick. It didn't go in right, so she used one of her
hands to guide me into her. God, was she tight! She lowered herself all the way
down, and moaned. She sat there motionless for a few minutes, just feeling me
inside her. Then, she began to move, slowly, sensuously, up and down while
rotating her hips just slightly. Suddenly she stiffened, and I knew she was
coming, so I held onto her hips and thrusted up into her, making her moan very
loudly. She collapsed onto my chest, and lay there. "I'm too tired to move
again," she said. "Could I lie down?" I pulled her off of me, and rolled her
over on her back. I spread her legs and put my cockhead up against her cunt. I
pushed into her, and she came back to life, moving up to meet my thrusts. Almost
immediately, she started to cum again, and this time it was enough to push me
over the edge. I pushed all the way into her and came, grunting with the
exertion. I pulled out and rolled over, laying beside her. We kissed tenderly,
and touched each other. She laid her head on my chest. I was close to drifting
into sleep when K sat up and sat "Oh shit!" "What is it?" "I was supposed to be
home at 1:00, and it's already 1:30!" We hurriedly got dressed, and headed out
to the car. I yawned, and K asked if I was tired. I said yes, and she said she
could perk me up. As I put the car in drive, she unzipped my jeans and took out
my cock. She leaned over and began to suck me off. Needless to say, I took the
long way home. Just as I pulled up in front of her house, I came in her mouth
again. This time, she didn't miss a drop. We said our goodnights, and I promised
to see her the next night. I did, too, and I fingered her during the
intermission, but that's another story.
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