y had curves and appeared a bit on the chunky side, but her skin was light and flawless.  She also had the prettiest eyes; they were large and liquid brown.   I got to know the family fairly well over the months.  One Wednesday morning, I was taking out the thrash, when Celinda happened to ride by on her bike. She stopped it and was talked a little bit. Over the course of the next two weeks, I noticed Celinda was riding by more often, and I found myself looking forward to our little meetings. One day, she knocked on the door; I was sitting at my computer between work and visiting porn sites, so I was already pretty charged up.  When I opened the door and saw Celinda standing there in a powder blue sundress, sandals, and sunglasses on, I immediately started thinking about where this might go.  I invited her in and we sat on the couch and started talking about her school and friends.  Since it was mid summer, she was out of school for the next 6 weeks. I went into the kitchen and got a beer, Celinda sort of pouted when I returned and said, none for me?  I told her I did not think her parents would approve of her drinking, with this she smiled and said, I do not think my parents would approve of many things I do and winked.  I could not help myself, and offered her a beer.  As we sat on the couch, I could feel the tension in the air, so I braved into new territory and asked her, what kind of things are you doing that your parents would not approve of Celinda.  She once more smiled and brushed her black hair away from her face with her hand and said, oh you know, things they would get mad about, especially my Dad. He thinks I am his little angel. I said well, are you his little angel?   She smiled again, and said for him, yes.  I probed a bit more and asked, do these things involve boys you know?   She laughed and said of course, I am a woman. I corrected her, and said no, you are a 14-year-old girl.  She then told me, that she was much more mature than she appeared, and she was not a virgin.  I was a little shocked, but the tension in the room, staring at her breast trapped in that sundress and the suggestive way she kept smiling started working on my groin.  I was now sporting a good size hard on. She then asked if I would get her another beer, this presented a problem, there was no way I could get up and go to the kitchen without her seeing the tent in my shorts.  I decided what the hell, I stood up and made sure she saw it, and then went to the kitchen got two more beers and came back to the couch.  I could see her face was a little flushed, and she had moved a little on the couch where she was not sitting with one leg on the couch, the other on the floor facing me.  I gave her the beer and sat back down on the couch.  Neither one of spoke, and I was getting a bit nervous, here I was a 41 year old man, sitting on my couch alone with a 14 year old Mexican girl, who’s father thought she was an angel, a recipe for disaster.  She finally asked me during this silent period, what are you thinking Mr. Daniels; I corrected her and asked her to call me Joel.  She said, Ok Joel, what are you thinking. I looked at her and said, you are very attractive you know that right?  She blushed and said thank you. I was just wondering what you look like in a bathing suit, which is not what I was really thinking, I felt sort of stupid for throwing that in.  She replied, I do not have one on, or I would model for you.  I nervously replied, I sure wish you did. She finally said, but I could take off this sun dress for you Joel,  my bra and panties are close to a bathing suit, would you like that?   I then told her Celinda, I am not comfortable with this, I could get into a lot of trouble for giving you beer, and even worse trouble for your modeling for me.  She smiled again, she said don’t worry about any of those things.  I would never tell, and now I know where I can come and get a beer once in awhile.  She stood up, smiling at me and turned around and asked if I would pull the zipper down the back of the dress.  I was spellbound, like a dream I stood up and slowly pulled the zipper down She had on black matching bra and very skimpy g-string panties on.  I wondered who bought these for her. Her skin was a light colored crème and flawless. She then stepped out of the dress and turned around with her hands on her hips.   There she stood in her bra and panties with sandals on.  I just stared at her, her breast was much larger than I imagined, and she was much more curvy than chunky.  Since Celinda is only about 5 feet tall, she looked like a miniature woman. I stared at her panties, they were a little transparent, and I could make out her pubic hair.  She again asked me what I think; I stuttered and said you are beautiful.  She laughed and said I thought some of you liked me and she pointed to the tent in my shorts.  She then asked how big is it, I told her about 8”, she whistled and grinned.  I asked her was the boy who took her virginity that big.  She told me no, he was also somewhat thin down there.  I could not stand it anymore, I got up and walked over to her and kissed her on the lips.  She was a great kisser and while we stood there kissing, I felt her hand up my cock.  I took my hand, put it on top of hers, and started rubbing it.  She took control from that point; she pushed me back towards the couch, while rubbing my cock through the shorts and she sat down on the couch.  She then unzipped me and pulled my cock out. She said, hmmm, muy grande and licked the tip. I was flowing a lot of pre-cum, and she gently licked it, apparently tasting it.  Finally, she sucked about 3” of it.  I am a bit wider than most men are, my ex-wife said giving me blow jobs made her jaws tired.  Celinda was really making love to my cock now; she was making little grunting noises while she nosily slurped on it.  I could hear an occasional car go by, and a dog barking, but the wet sound of her sucking my cock was music to my ears.  I told here I was going to cum if she kept it up, she stopped and looked up at me and said, I have never let anyone cum in my mouth before Joel, but I will try it if you want me to.  I just grinned, put both hands on her head and gently started fucking her little 14-year-old Mexican mouth.  She really got into it and finally I held still and shot 4-5 huge deposits in her mouth.  She still could only get 2-3” of my cock into her mouth, so I know she could taste my cum.  She never spilt a drop; she just kept up a steady wet sucking while swallowing everything I gave her.  I had to pull out of her mouth, it was just too sensitive.  I got down on my knees and pushed her back on the couch.  I pulled her little black panties off and finally got a view of her little pussy.  It was beautiful, it looked so small, and her pubic hair was sparse.  I started licking her and she went wild. I really concentrated on making her feel the pleasure.  She smelled and tasted so fresh, almost like baby powder. I drove my tongue in as deep as I could. She was very tight and wet, and I was hoping my hard on would return soon, I could not wait to fuck this pussy.  After about 10 minutes of eating her cunt, she had two orgasms.  My cock had returned to its former glory. I had a vasectomy years ago, so I did not have to worry getting her pregnant. I pulled her around so she was lying on the couch, I put one leg over my left shoulder and let her other leg hang off the couch.  She asked if I had protection, I told her I was fixed and not worry about it.  She smiled very sexily and said, no body has ever cum in me Joel, this will be fun.  I laughed inside, fun is an understatement. She pulled off her bra and her tittles were actually quite large, as I looked at the curvy little body beneath me, and saw the desire in her eyes, I carefully inserted the head of my cock into her pussy.  The heat was intense, but the pressure and tightness of it was even better.  I did not want to rush this, so I slowly started fucking her.  I remember thinking; this is the best pussy I have ever been in.  I gave her a little more cock on each down stroke. She was making little sucking noises, like trying to catch her breath each time I pushed it in a little farther.  Finally, I felt my balls pressed up against her ass. I kept it there and deliberately made my cock throb; she had a startled look on her face and then started clinching that incredibly little tight, hot pussy simultaneously while grinning up at me.  That did it; I could not control myself and stared fucking her like a wild man.  The sound of my balls slapping her ass and the creaking of the couch seemed to dominate the room, she was moaning and brought her leg from the floor and wrapped that around my ass.  She put both of her hands on my ass and started fucking me back.   She said fuck me Joel, this is really good.  I started to feel the cum coming up from my balls and really started drilling her, making sure I was all the way in on every down stroke.  When I came, I swear her pussy felt like it was sucking on the end of my cock.  I have never cum so hard in my life. She stared screaming, yes, yes I can feel it, oooooo, yes yes.  When were through, I just laved on top of her sweaty little body until I could muster enough energy to get up.  We started kissing again, and I asked her if she wanted take a shower with me.  She bent down and sucked a little on the head of my cock, and said, sure Joel, I have never showered with a man before.

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er to come up to the hideaway but she had always made excuses why she could not. Now, looking at the beautiful view, she was sorry that she had not taken him up on the offer sooner. It was a strange relationship, one that had developed over time without either of them giving it much thought. She was uncertain if he had intentions of taking their friendship further and she was afraid of how she would feel if he tried. Whatever his intentions, she needed the break and was grateful for the opportunity to take advantage of this beautiful seclusion.

The wind was picking up; she stood with her legs pressed tightly together as the wind rippled her thin skirt around her thighs. Shivers ran down her back and the sensation caused the hair on the back of her neck to stand erect. She folded her arms tightly across her ample breasts and she felt her nipples harden as the thrill of the winds cool fingers caressed her dark skin. Her long jet-black hair, which cascaded down over her shoulders and ended almost at the fold of her buttocks, was teased gently by the pull of the breeze and she closed her eyes and drank in all the different sensations, which assaulted her senses. Then, suddenly, much closer now, the sound of the approaching storm as thunder crashed way out in the valley. Again she felt the vibration, the force of the dormant giant, deep between her breasts and her nipples became even harder still, to a point where they became like two erect coals inside her thin cotton button up shirt. Ooh, what an incredible thrill, she thought.

Looking out towards the approaching clouds she saw what must have been hundreds of birds taking flight in a direction away from the storm. Below the clouds her view of the valley became blurred and she realised that there was rain falling earthwards obscuring her view. She hoped her friend would be safe driving up from Cape Town. He was running late and had given her the cabin keys and told her to make herself comfortable he would not be long, she hoped he would be all right. She had no sooner thought about him than she heard the sound of his BMW pulling into the drive on the other side of the house. Feeling a strange wave of relief she turned away from the spectacular scene over the valley, walked inside, closed the double cottage pane doors behind her and hurried to meet him. For some unexplained reason she was feeling excited, her heart was racing as she anticipated his arrival. These were all strange feelings for her, perhaps it was the cabin, and it was having an unusual effect on her.

Her first glimpse of him as she walked out onto the driveway was him bent forward retrieving something from inside the car. His long slim legs, as always, in a fine dark suit pants, but that was not what caught her eye. For the first time she noticed the shape of his well defined, firm ass. It had never occurred to her that there was a well-groomed, sculptured man shape under the suits that he always wore. She found herself staring at his upturned ass for what seemed like ages.

Straightening up he stood head and shoulders above her. Dark, well-styled hair framed an above hansom face, which smiled down at her when he saw her standing behind him. His piercing green eyes lit up and his smile broadened as he stepped forward, placing his bag on the floor at her feet he opened his arms and gave her an unexpected greeting hug. It was like being wrapped in a warm blanket, the action and the resulting sensation took her completely by surprise. It felt to her like a suit of armour had been draped around her, safe, strong, unyielding. His hug pressed her large breasts against his broad chest and she felt the warmth of his body seep through her thin shirt, hot against her still sensitive nipples. She was quite sure he could feel them poking into his chest they were so hard. She was uncertain how to react to this gesture of affection and gingerly placed her open palms on his back where she felt thick ropes of muscle ripple under her fingers. After a second or two he released her and stood back, welcoming her to his humble home in the hills. "Yeah, right, humble my ass, the place is beautiful" she thought to herself as he picked up his bag and led the way to the door before stepping aside to allow her first entrance.

Again in the distance the sleeping giant announced his imminent arrival with a deep rolling rumble of thunder that caused the windows to rattle in their frames and the fine hairs on her arms to stand up in anticipation and excitement. Through the large glass doors leading onto the porch where she had been standing she could see the trees in the valley whipping and contorting in the wind, a kind of macabre dance announcing the arrival of the dark thunder king.

Behind her she heard him walk through to the master bedroom, she had already done a sneak tour of the house while she was alone and knew what his room looked like, typical man furniture, huge bed, beautiful thick wood with Chinese Futon bedding, beautiful. His footsteps approached down the passage, again the smile as he saw her, he asked if she would like something to drink. A glass of wine would be nice and he busied himself opening cupboards, she stood staring out at the approaching storm. She smelled him first, strong, masculine. He came up behind her, reaching around her to pass her a glass of chilled white wine. Perhaps unintentionally he brushed against her as he handed her the glass, his leg touching her ass as she stood looking out of the window. The unexpected contact was electric, warm; she did not know how to react. Without thinking she pressed back softly against his leg with her firm cheek. He froze; it was as if it was just as unexpected for him as it was for her. Neither one moved, she choked a "Thank you" and waited for him to make the next move. Disappointed she felt him remove his leg from it's position against her round buttock. She sighed, where were these feelings coming from? They had been colleges for years, why this sudden sexual attraction, she was confused, perhaps a little scared.

By now the storm was fast approaching the cabin. She felt safe and warm, after the awkward incident when his leg touched her bum all had resumed back to their normal free conversation, comfortable in each other's company. The skies became darker and darker. The wind howled through the trees and the thatched roof whistled as the gusts swooped down from the boiling clouds. Again and again the thunder beat out its deep rhythm. The storm was now close enough that long streaks of lightening flashed across the sky, announcing the loud claps of thunder that followed. He made dinner while she sat watching him from her perch on the kitchen counter where he had placed her earlier, lifting her up onto the table top with ease, his firm grip on her waist causing her heart to beat faster for a second or two.

Al the while the storm came closer, the rain began as hue drops crashing against the windows, driven by the howling wind. At times it seemed that the rain was determined to get inside the cabin. The wine was good, her cheeks began to get warm but she was enjoying the company, it all seemed to fit, how had she not seen it? This tall, dark, good looking man was cooking her dinner, hanging on to every word she said, made her giggle like a schoolgirl, and she was happy. Without thinking about it he walked over to where she sat, the ladle he needed was in the drawer behind her dangling legs. He tapped on her thigh as a signal that he needed her to move her legs and she instinctively bent her knees and lifted her bare feet up onto the counter. What she had forgotten was that the skirt she was wearing was a bit to short for her to complete the manoeuvre without him seeing all the way up her thighs to where her skimpy white panties covered her pussy. His eyes came to rest between her legs; the thin material covering her pussy did nothing to hide the perfect shape of her clean-shaven lips, the deep cleft between them clearly visible. She could see the direction of his gaze and she wasn't sure if it was the wine but she did not care that he had a clear view of her undies. In fact she realised that it was actually arousing her. This gorgeous man was staring directly up her skirt at her open pussy and she did not mind, her breathing became fast and shallow and she felt her nipples once more harden against the fabric of her bra.

Retrieving the ladle from the drawer he turned away from her, she felt disappointed. Did he not feel the arousal that she felt? There were a few seconds of uneasy silence, broken only by the thrashing of the rain against the windows. She kept her feet up on the counter, her breathing quick, her heart beating. She had never felt this before, this searing arousal; the painful swelling of her nipples was now clearly visible to him through her shirt, their dark outline stark against the white of her shirt. He turned and looked directly at her, his eyes fell to the twin dark circles with their double hard points. She watched him as his gaze dropped once again to the secret place between her lifted thighs. She felt a warm glow in her belly, slowly it radiated downwards, her outer pussy lips were swollen and her clit, she could feel was fully erect. She knew that her tight entrance had allowed a stream of slippery, warm pussy juice to escape past her opening and out between her small inner lips, she could feel the slippery heat as a wet patch began to appear on her panties, right over the hidden entrance to her covered vagina.

She had a secret that she told no one; she had never had a man inside her before. Her hymen was intact and never had she had the pleasure of being entered by a throbbing penis. Talking of penises, looking down the front of his pants she saw that a huge bulge had developed where she knew his cock to be. She had never before intentionally allowed a man to see her pussy, for some reason it felt right to allow him to stare between her legs, she slowly parted her thighs in order for him to get a better view of her mound. He said nothing, his eyes fixed on the space that she was now exposing further for him to see. Her arousal was increasing, the flow of sticky juices from within her was increasing and her panties were becoming ever wetter.

Suddenly he moved toward her, his arms around her, his mouth on hers. She opened her mouth to his probing tongue and shivered at the thrill of the slippery heat as his tongue slid gently into her mouth, he tasted musky, very pleasant. The feeling of his tongue on hers was having a strange effect on her. She was losing her awareness of what was going on around her, closing her eyes she felt only the softness of his lips on hers, the urgent probing of his tongue and his protective arms around her. With a bit of a struggle, her legs were caught between their entwined bodies, she managed to unfold her legs and lower then over the edge of the counter, at the same time she spread her thighs and pulled him in between them, thrusting his pelvis between her legs.

Small bursts of light exploded behind her eyelids as the combined sensations of his kiss and the thrust of his bulging pants into her crotch assaulted her senses. She could feel the shape and hard resistance of his erection against the soft petals of her aroused pussy. The slightest movement sent waves of pleasure along her clitoris, which was pressed hard against his cock. He moved his hands from behind her, never for an instant breaking the kiss. He closed his large hands around her firm breasts, gently squeezing, feeling their firm resistance, his fingers finding the burning tips, gently teasing them through the fabric of her shirt.

The decision was made in an instant and now she was almost frantic. She reached in between their entwined bodies; gripping her shirt on either side of the front she tore all of the buttons loose, opening the front. She pushed his hands aside and shrugged off the remains of the shirt, reaching behind her she unclasped her bra and it joined her shirt on the floor. Fumbling, she found his hands again and placed them forcefully on her breasts, palms down pressing them against her aching nipples, his hands at last against her naked flesh. The combination of his hot hands directly on her sensitive nipples and his tongue caressing hers was enough... she felt her inner pussy contract as a most wonderful feeling came over her and she began to orgasm.

He felt her cumming and held her tightly, gently massaging her breasts as he moved his mouth from hers. She gasped as wave after wave of pure pleasure rocketed through her pussy, her entrance opening and closing with each contraction of her inner muscles. Then she felt it for the first time, a flood of wetness escaping from deep inside her pussy, out between her lips and drenching her panties. She had heard of women that could ejaculate but it had never happened to her before. The squirting juices continued flowing from her, she held onto him tightly, whimpering, this was all so new but oooh so nice.

Slowly the orgasm subsided and she relaxed in his arms. Standing back from her he lifted her easily and carried her into the lounge. Gently he laid her down on the thick white rug in front of the huge stone fireplace. Without looking at her he stood and began to build a huge fire. She watched him as he worked. She felt no shame for what had just happened, she was shaking and her pussy was cramping slightly, it felt good. When the fire was lit and burning brightly, he went out of the room, returning a moment later with a large fluffy blanket in his arms. He laid the blanket on the rig next to her, turned and walked to the doors that led out onto the stoep. Suddenly she was aware that it was still raining, the wind had died down slightly but the lightning was flashing constantly and the thunder was still booming in the distance. He returned to where she lay on the rug. Standing above her he removed his shirt, his torso shone in the firelight, defined muscles rippled as he undid his belt and allowed his pants to fall to the floor. His briefs outlined the shape of his erection, thick and very long with a very defined head. Now she was suddenly afraid, that thing was huge; she had no experience with men. She had seen her brothers naked and when she was younger she had once wanked a guy off in the movies until he shot his load all over her hand. How on earth was that going to fit into her tight little opening?

He kneeled down beside her and she watched as he removed her skirt, and she lifted her ass off the rug as he gently took off her soaked panties. She was now completely naked for him to see and he looked down at her smooth slit, she knew that the tip of her clit was visible between her lips; she had often studied it in the mirror. He smiled again, turned to her and before she knew it his mouth was on hers again. Again that soft, warm, slippery contact of her tongue on his, his hand searching for and finding her breast, teasing again. Her pussy was immediately on fire again; she parted her thighs and felt the warmth from the fire on the exposed lips of her vagina, the beginnings of a fresh trickle of pussy juice escaping from deep inside her.

As they kissed she reached down and found the large bulge in his undies. She gently rubbed along the length of his shaft through the soft cotton briefs and he moaned in her mouth. She slipped her hand under the band of his briefs and her fingers found the tip of his swollen cock, she explored the head with her soft touch, tracing the ridge and circling the small, sensitive hole on the crown. Never before had she ever imagined herself handling a man's erection in this way and now it excited her. She found herself spreading her legs as far apart as she could and she felt her outer lips part to expose the soft inner folds of her inner vagina, and tucked away between them lay the wet opening to her virgin pussy.

Without thinking she took hold of his hand on her breast and guided it downwards, between her wide spread legs and closed his palm over her mound. They both moaned with pleasure as his fingers found the slippery firmness of her open lips and slight pressure caused them to open further allowing the tip of his fingers access into her secret place. He gently explored the length of her slit hesitating when he discovered the open mouth of her vagina. Tracing around the edge of the opening she felt him place his finger in the centre of the soft inner entrance. The slightest pressure causing his finger to begin its slow entry into her vulva. Her hand was now massaging the full length of his penis; she could feel slippery pre-cum on the head of his cock as she manipulated the hard shaft.

She squirmed with pleasure as his finger entered her pussy, she could feel her inner walls giving way to the invading finger and her hot juices flowed past his finger as it filled the entrance. His mouth left hers and he stared down at her face, watching her expression as her finger worked magic inside her, slipping deeper as it became more and more lubricated by her juices. He whispered to her to lift her knees, which she did, opening her inner passage to the pressure of his fingertip. She felt the cheeks of her ass part as she lifted her knees, her little pink anus warmed by the heat from the fire. It seemed that every inch of her body was hyper sensitive; she felt every changing sensation, her heart beating a rhythm, which she had never felt before.

Hesitating for just a second but not removing his finger from its firmly held position inside her pussy, he shifted position and moving downwards placed his head between her wide spread elevated thighs. His view of her pussy was complete; her lips were parted, exposing her inner slit with the opening to her vulva holding tightly onto his finger. Then he placed his warm, wet mouth over her stiff clitoris, it was wonderful, sharp pulses of pleasure ripped through her vagina causing the inner walls to contract on his finger. She took hold of his head and held him while his mouth massaged her pussy from the tip of her clit to the soft space just above where his finger entered her.

By moving his finger he touched something inside her which made her head spin, he was teasing the inside of her pussy and sucking on her clit at the same time and it was driving her wild. She could feel her approaching orgasm and the flood which would accompany it and she tried in vane to lift his head off of her mound to prevent the inevitable explosion. He resisted her and continued manipulating her vagina. Ooooh Nooo.... She cried as the first wave hit her and she felt his finger gripped very tightly by her convulsing entrance. No matter how tight the grip, there was no way the flood of spurting juices could be held back and a stream of sticky cum streamed from her pussy as she gave in to her fierce orgasm and released a flood of female cum. It seemed ages before the throbbing twitches subsided and her thighs were able to relax their grip of his head, slowly she recovered from the mind blowing experience, recovering....

He sat up and looked at her, smiling, his chin and cheeks wet from her juices. She smiled back and pulled him up between her open thighs until her erect nipples were pressed firmly against his hard chest, her thighs wrapped around his ass and they kissed deeply. Her parted thighs allowed his large erection to now seat itself comfortably along the length of her open pussy. The feeling was so erotic for her and she carefully moved her hips back and forth, rubbing his thick shaft between her swollen lips. Her slippery, wet lips massaged his pole from beneath the head to under his large balls. Without much effort he moved his hips back, repositioning his cock against her pussy until she felt the large head rest against her wet opening. He began to press forward and she felt her entrance began to stretch to accommodate his erection. She wondered if she would be able to take this monster inside her, it was strange but not uncomfortable to feel anything this large inside her pussy. He continued entering her, the combination or her recent orgasm and the hardness of his cock made his penetration easy, her slippery fluids allowing a tight, flowing entry into her. She felt a resistance to his progress as his cock came up against her hymen, she so wanted it to be him who broke her virginity and penetrated her for the first time. She looked up at him, smiling, and nodded ever so slightly. He smiled back and in one fluid thrust pushed his rod through the last barrier into her willing vagina. She felt a slight pain and then a wonderful filling sensation as he dove his cock up into her, pressing against her inner walls for the first time, penetrating deep within her.

 

Slowly he continued entering her until she felt the warm touch of his balls against her open ass. Then he began to slowly pump his cock in and out of her, a steady rhythm, a rhythm which she immediately felt was going to bring her to orgasm very quickly, he watched her face as he thrust the full length of his shaft again and again into the depths of her womanhood. It was not long before she saw his expression change and she was sure his cock was getting thicker as he got closer to orgasm.

She knew the signs, she was cumming and this was her first with a cock up inside her. She reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered "I'm cumming", them she let go all control. She felt him drive his cock deep inside her his balls tight against her convulsing anus. She felt his first jet of semen shoot into her spewing pussy and she felt her first jet of cum spray out past his thick rod and the warm sensation as it ran down her upturned ass. After that she lost track of time, waves of pleasure shot through her as he released stream after stream of thick semen into her, in return her pussy drenched the two of them as her juices escaped uncontrollably from inside her.

Time was lost, it took a long while for them to stop jerking and convulsing. She felt his cock slowly retract from inside her, popping out from her, followed by a stream of his semen mixed with her love juice. They lay quietly together, eventually falling asleep. A long weekend lay ahead, she was now armed with a pussy, which had developed an insatiable hunger for cock, and it was going to be interesting............

 

re, and it usually brought me back relaxed, refreshed, and invigorated. 

 

 One weekend I dove alone, off the end of a long rock jetty next to the lighthouse at Eastern Point in Gloucester. Once again I was going to violate the first rule of scuba diving; and I knew it…... always have a dive buddy. Now there were no dive buddies left who had the passion and desire to dive deep and sometimes in very murky water. No one was left out of the 56 novice divers that had started out in dive school three years before …no one left to seek the bigger lobsters in deep water. One weekend I found true treasure in such exploration.

 

 The swim or the walk to the end of the jetty was rather long… many hundreds of yards … limiting the number of scuba divers that would swim that far to dive and sight seers that would venture the walk out to the end of the jetty. The jaunt to the end of the jetty could also be cold and damp even on a windy sunny day. The water was also quite deep at the end of the jetty and usually very cold, even in the summer months. Most divers stuck to the safe shore line seeking shallow warm water and the safety of the beach.

 

Most of the larger lobsters kept to the deep cold water in the area of heavy kelp at the end of the rock jetty. And so they attempted to hide there and I attempted to hunt them there. The cold incoming tide water could often be seen sliding in and along the bottom of the sea bed looking like salad oil in an oil-water mixture before being shaken in a bottle. Only the continuous wave action closer to the beach front would thoroughly mix the cold incoming tide water with the warmer bay water.  

 

I had been diving deep for some time now and I was having a successful hunt. My depth gauge read 95 feet… my dive watch read just about border line too long at this depth. I also began to feel the effects of the cold water…… even wearing my winter dive suit that completely protected my body, with the exception of a small portion of my face and lips. I had my mouth piece slip from my lips several times now. I was not able to sense my mouth piece between my lips at all times. I had reached the grey not so safe area in diving, some where between a safe dive and trouble. It was time to leave the serenity of the depths… right now!!!

 

 I decided to exit the ocean at the end of the rock jetty for a rest …. measure my lobsters and get warm and rejuvenated before returning to the ocean for further diving. I rose from the ocean's depths slowly, safely and quietly surfacing against the jetty that was constructed as a series of large stone steps down to the waters edge. Sun bathers would usually stay close to the shore not wanting to take the long walk to the end of the jetty.

 

I just happened to surface close to a stunning looking woman who was sitting close to the water’s edge at the end of the jetty and facing the ocean. She was hidden from everybody’s view and had removed her brief tank top to sun bathe. She was leaning back on her fore arms with her face uplifted to the sun … I guess in an attempt to get an equal tan everywhere.

 

 Her nipples caught my eye…... well in reality, her breasts caught my eye at first. Her nipples however were an attraction in themselves …. centered in the middle of creamy white triangular patches that had not seen any sun ….. obviously once covered by a bikini. The nipples were perfectly smooth tan circles that looked like they were painted on her breasts with a rubber pencil eraser stuck in the middle. Her breasts were beautiful.  Her eyes were closed … she was dozing… oblivious to my presence so very close to jetty rocks ….. until my dive regulator hissed, discharging some air.

 

Her body jerked to the hissing sound of the air and she saw me in the water holding on to the jetty. She grabbed for her top and quickly attempted to put it on as I was apologizing for my intrusion into her state of afternoon snoozing. I was just floating with my mask up on my forehead … a big grin on my face.  Quickly her mood changed and she returned a big smile to me. 

She finally replaced her top and asked if she could help me. I gave her my mask, hood, lobster bag, and my dive tank to lift on to the first step. I needed to get out of the cold water; I was shivering.  I hoisted my self up onto the rock step and sat next to her. She was a beautiful woman with such lovely large breasts … more than I had ever had the opportunity to enjoy at such close range …. except in my dreams.  But ….this was real life.

 

 I looked out to the sea as I talked to her, never looking at her boobs.  She sensed my uneasiness and told me not to be embarrassed as she working at a topless bar as a dancer. I mentioned that I had to get out of the water since I was getting very cold. However, since seeing her sitting here and being able to chat with her I now felt a definite warmness all over me.

 

With that, I turned, smiled broadly and quickly glanced at her boobs, sighing reflectively.  She gave me a love punch to my arm saying “You silly goose.”  What an odd exclamation!

 

She introduced herself as Angie after we talked for a while. She had a jovial personality and we seemed to have struck a cord of congeniality. During the ensuing conversation, we discovered that we had both graduated from the same university, but at different times. She had recently left her job in the business world and was dancing at a topless bar for the summer months. She said she was just having a little fun before starting a new job back in the business world. I thought ….  “What an odd sequence of jobs!”

 

 Some how the conversation rambled on, with Angie inviting me to her place for the evening to just chat, cook and share my lobsters with her….. if I wished to share. She volunteered to buy the steamers and some wine as her contribution to the cook out.

 

Wait … did I hear correctly ?????   Is a scrumptious looking woman with a body like I never had been able to snuggle up too with before in my life ….. Who says she is a topless dancer …. asking me for a “date”….. is going to buy steamers and wine…. saying come to her place for the evening if I bring the lobsters?????? I seem to be slipping out of reality here!

 

I remember thinking …..  Wait until the guys hear this story… even if nothing more happens. I do not remember any other words that were spoken by me. I don’t even remember saying “OK”.

 

 The invitation sounded like a fun idea to me and we agreed to meet at her place in Gloucester. I got ‘dressed’ to re-enter the water and swim the long distance back to my truck. I put aside any further idea of hunting for lobsters …. I had 7 good sized ‘bugs’. That was more than enough for a two person cook out. 

 

Angie left to take the long walk down the jetty and her car. I briefly hesitated in my swim to watch her seductively walk along the jetty…. Her bubble ass swinging from side to side as she twirled some sort of a rope belt she had worn around her waist.   I sensed the seductive stroll was not so much for my benefit … it was just Angie, oozing sexuality with no one particular in mind. I smiled just watching her walk. I don’t think she even knew I was still on the surface of the water watching.  I don’t think I had anything erotic in mind … it was just a smile of self enjoyment.

 

She had a beautiful place with the patio table set for two when I finally arrived. The pots were on the patio grill for the lobsters and steamers … I was impressed. Angie wore a cut off tank top that did not cover much of anything, the underside of her boobs being exposed. Her short- shorts complemented her tank top in that just about the same amount of minimum lower body parts were covered. I felt very over dressed with a shirt and chino slacks.  

 

She had a difficult time dropping live lobsters into boiling water. She commented that it seemed somehow to be uncivilized.  She suggested that maybe I should hit them in the head and knock them out so they wouldn’t feel the boiling water. Good grief! I knew better than to argue this point with a woman!!   I gave them a love tap on the head before dropping them in the boiling water for their last Saturday night bath. She did not have any trouble with live clams though.  I guess live clams are not really alive. Right!  We had a great time just talking while we enjoyed our meal.

 

After a little too much wine, we were not feeling any pain. Angie put on some music while smiling and saying that it was now ‘show time’. She began to dance one of her entertaining routines …. I did not miss a dance step if that is what one would call it. I remembered thinking it would have been more interesting if there was a pole in the apartment!

 

Quickly, she went to bending over and shaking her boobies and then shaking the cheeks of her ass in my face with her ‘clothes’ on. I was sure the dress attire during working hours was something different.  The music ended and so did her dance with her final dance step ending with Angie lying down on the sofa with her head in my lap. I clapped as she smiled very seductively.

 

Angie now suggested that she knew a fun place to go and it was where she worked …tonight was her night off. I was hesitant until she said seductively “I’ll introduce you to some of the girls.” This day was getting better every minute.

 

Angie was an instant hit when we arrived … both with the guys and girls. I could not believe my eyes. Here was a stable full of little fillies…. well, little was surely a misnomer! Oh yes it was!   All the girls wanted to know who I was. Then I was jokingly asked by several of the ‘girls’ for a date if I would bring the lobsters. Sounded good to me but I was smart enough to just think about it and not utter a single word with Angie present.

 

We sat and had a couple of drinks with the girls and just chatted.  There was no serious display of sexuality from Angie until one of her ‘girl friends’ came over and sat next to me. She had heard from someone I was known as “deep diver” and asked me how long could I stay down. There were several other double meaning comments spoken with suggestive body movements.

 

Angie displayed annoyance with the ‘intruder.’ She moved closer to me as she put one arm around me, gave me a kiss on my cheek and hugged me. She looked sternly at the girl and said “He’s taken for the night!”  Her ‘friend’ did a shoulder shrug and left swinging her ass in a definite figure eight rotation as I was fixated on watching that ‘Swiss’ movement.

 

 That got me a poke in the ribs by Angie followed by a question “What are you looking at? You already have more than you can handle!” I was also informed that the girl had paid for what she had and what you see here, as Angie cupped one of her boobs,  is all natural!

  

I was politely informed that we were now leaving the bar.  Hmmm now what…………..?

 

I looked back in anticipation as we left the bar. Nope……. some one had closed the stable door and the fillies were locked in the barn. Angie and I were alone. Damn! Now there was a good chance lost at having a threesome and some good wholesome fun.                                   

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                                       Angie’s Surprise ---chapter two

 

We left Angie’s place of ‘work’ and slowly walked to my truck in the dark parking lot behind her ‘work’ place. Angie began to get a little giddy as soon as we were out of sight and around corner of the building. Initially her demeanor for the day was more towards being sexually suggestive. Now she began trying to be a hands on girl by giving me a goose, trying to tickle and grab me by the cheeks of my ass.

  

I grabbed her both arms and placed them around my waist and pulled her in close. Immediately she was back being very seductive …. kissing me passionately and caressing the cheeks of my ass and pulling my hips into hers as she softly growled deep in her throat.

 

 

 She went to kissing my ears and whispering “We need to get to the truck before I take off your pants and mine right here in the parking lot!”

 

 

Looking back toward the building I whispered jokingly “I thought that one of your girl friends would be coming along with us.”

 

 

“You silly goose---you have no idea just how much of a woman you have your arms around.  You couldn’t handle another woman tonight!”

 

 

I jokingly looked around and over her shoulder back from where we had just come while in a mildly sarcastic voice I murmured “Right”.

 

 

Before I could react, she had opened my shirt and bit my chest just below my neck and held on with her teeth. I winced in pain from her bite which was not in any way sensual, sexual, or enjoyable. Immediately, Angie sensed from my body english that she had over played her situation and had really hurt me. She slinked and cooed and kissed her bite location while apologizing over and over for what she had done.

 

 

“I have to make that up to you silly goose. I think I had too much to drink! Do you still love me?”

 

 

In actuality, the pain stopped quickly but I milked the situation for all its merit and needed comfort while I gently caressed Angie’s magnificent breasts lightheartedly explaining that it made the discomfort of the bite less painful. It didn’t take her long to see she had been suckered. She kissed me quickly and began to once again lead me quickly towards my truck.

 

 

“Come on silly goose you are mine and all mine and no other woman is going to have you tonight…… so get ready!” She held both of my hands and pulled me long just about skipping like a young kid. Her playfulness was contagious as she gleefully radiated her joyfulness.

 

 

By the time we reached the truck she was in a very playful mood. I opened her door and she leaped into the seat and moved across to unlock my side door. When I opened my door she was already on my side of the seat and all over me pulling on me to come from behind the steering wheel.  She unbuttoned my shirt and sat on my lap, facing me in a kneeling position as she began to run her fingers over and around my nipples. I enjoyed this type of foreplay and I responded by getting heated very quickly.

 

 

 She lifted her tank top, put her hard and erect nipples against mine and rubbed them together as we kissed. Her kiss caused a queasy feeling in my chest. I moved to her nipples and begin kissing and rolling my tongue around one of her erect nipples. Her body movements announced that her nipples are obviously one of her important erogenous zones.

 

 

 Angie’s whispering to me to “Bite my tits easy baby” played with my emotion.

 

 

She then moved my face away from her nipples and kissed me with passion.  At that moment I did not care if it was me or just anybody. Angie began to loose control and I could sense her vulnerability … she was now hot and wanting.

 

 

 I now became the aggressor as I push her down on the seat and backed away and over her … opening the passenger side door of the truck. The moon light provided enough light to see but not enough for some details. I slid out and stood on the ground pulling Angie by her hips to me to get into a position to remove her thong. I did not hear any complaints of being fast nor did I sense any effort of opposition. 

She held one leg high behind the knee and placed the other leg over my shoulder. There was a little gaiety associated with the splaying of her legs and a giggly “Oh yes!” which seemed to be a happy commentary of encouragement. I approached my endeavor with enthusiasm along with my tongue, lips and fingers. I was now excited along with a bit of giddiness on my part. When I uttered an “Oh yummy” she began to softly laugh. It’s apparent that we are in a state of playfulness and not very passionate ….yet … hopefully that was going to change!!!

 

 

 I wet three of my fingers and thumb in my mouth and slid two fingers up and into her wet pussy full depth while placing my thumb on her clit. My initial intrusion was a desire to go deep into Angie’s pussy and to reach her “G” spot in an attempt to see if I can get her hot enough to squirt.

 

 

But I was taken back by what I could feel with my thumb. Angie’s luscious clit was huge, protruding and hard to the touch ….it felt as long as the first joint on my thumb. My first thought was it can’t be ….no one has a clit that big … no it can’t be …. but it is!!!! Oh yes it is!!!!!!.  Well maybe it just feels that big but it sure is exceptional.  It’s like a tiny cock.!!!!

 

 

Her clit was by far the largest clit I had ever come across in all of my limited experiences. I wiggled my fingers as I pressed and slid my thumb over her clit. Ohh yes !!! It was bigger than large … protruding and stiff to my touch… definitely larger than anything I had the pleasure to taste before.

 

 

 My face, neck and back flushed with the emotional rush of what I had found!!!  I definitely wanted the pleasure to feel it with my tongue …. suck on it gently and taste all her now seeping wetness. I needed to have my mouth buried in Angie’s love box  …alternating licking and rubbing her extraordinary large clit until she pumped so hard I had to back off a little with my mouth and concentrate on using my thumb and fingers. I left the idea of going to her “G” spot to make her squirt  ….I’ve been to a woman’s “G” spot a couple of times before ….but her extraordinary sized clit ….this …..this was an extraordinary find for me. I want to explore more of what I’ve found!

  

Angie’s hands were trying to touch me everywhere. The whispering of “Right there, right there baby ….don’t stop!” stirred me emotionally.  I sensed I was pleasing her immensely. I wanted to be the best of her lovers! This woman was something special… very special.

 

 

 I quickly began to feel her elation. I also felt the little quivering in my stomach muscles ….the beginning of tingling on the back of my neck and across my shoulders … my breathing was quickening …a drop of perspiration left my forehead and flowed swiftly into my eye.  I needed to blink and squelch the smarting of the salty droplet that had found its way into my eye..  I knew to not withdraw my fingers from their dedicated task… noooo ….. it would break the emotional bond that had now coupled us in the beginning of our sexual liaison.

 

 

 I was struck by the excitement and joy to explore the region surrounding that lovely nub once hidden and protected by the lips of her now wanting pussy. I finally sucked in the large elongated clit with ease … holding it within my mouth with suction as I ran my tongue around and around it like a little hard cock. Oh fuck is it big!!! Flicking my tongue rapidly over Angie’s clit sent her into a pumping frenzy while uttering loud moans of deep pleasure followed by a series of what sounded like joyful sobs. The little giddy fits of laughter were no longer heard … just some soft moans along with the inhaling of deep breaths and frequent “ Ooh ---Ooohhhs”.

 

 

 Damn I now was hot too!!! What a rush of sensations… I had to rub my cock against anything I could touch on the edge of the front seat.  She was in total bliss, sobbing repeatedly as her hips slowly lifted to as high as she could lift them. I was now totally dedicated to bringing Angie to what I felt was going to be a sensual climax. She was at the top of her hip lift while uttering a series of long drawn out “Oooohhhhhhh!” followed by sobs of great pleasure and calling out my name several times and further pumping. I crossed linked my fingers together and placed my hands just below Angie’s belly button in an attempt to control some of her forceful  pumping of her wet pussy against my face  while I continued sucking on her little cock and rapidly flicking my tongue all around it.

 

 

She drew a series of deep breaths by making long slow inhaling sound between her lips followed now by a soft ohhhh and then whispering “Ohhhhh baby ….I’m going to cum… I’m close ….I’m going to cum  …I’m CUMMMMMMING!”

 

 

 I felt her belly muscles ripple with the multiple contractions …. the result of her convulsive climax as she pressed my face against her pussy. Angie moaned once more and then very slowly settled down on the front seat in a post climatic letdown.

 

 

Here I had come to fuck her with my cock and she fucked my face with her own small cock instead …. and now she had climaxed.

 

 

Well now it was my time to satisfy my passion … suck in all her sweet pussy juice that was flowing from between her pussy lips. Angie must have squirted a bit without any help from me …I didn’t need to caress her special spot in side her delicious pussy. Her pussy and the inside of her legs and down her ass were slick and wet. The truck seat under her ass was wet. Much of my face around my mouth, nose, cheeks and chin were wet from her love juice. Damn her juice seemed to be every where as I licked my lips and wiped my chin against the truck seat. 

 

 

I returned to lick and suck in all her wetness I could get to ... and there was a lot. It’s my passion … I never can get enough … Angie was really special and another good tasting woman … and what a beautiful stiff nub to suck on and dream about during the day and night!   Especially the night.!!

 

 

At first Angie was excited with my efforts to dive into her crotch and continue kissing and lapping while I made little sounds of delight for a few seconds. Angie’s hips slowly nestled back down on the seat and she gently pushed my face away with a soft “Stop I can’t take it anymore.”

 

 

She was pushing me away???!!!  Did she say “Stop.” I can’t just stop! I needed to lick her pussy more!!!! My cock was still flipping up from my muscle contractions … pumping against open air … wanting to be somewhere else …waiting to be wet and warm!! I was so horny I was beside myself. What does stop mean???? Look at my cock thrashing at the open air!!! Look at it!

 

 

Angie relaxed for a minute and then slid out and off the front seat … holding me close. I had to support most of her weight as she hugged me close. My cock was throbbing for attention. It did feel better touching and rubbing against Angie’s wet crotch and hip compared to rubbing against the front seat. But there was an immense desire in my cock to be somewhere else.  She knew that she had to do something for me.

 

 

 “Oh you did me good! I feel like I have weak knees. I can’t stand up yet.”  Angie kissed me and whispered in my ear “I just need to rest for a minute and then I’ll be ready to make you feel good too. Please hold me tight!”

 

 

I held her close as she asked “Did you find something down there between my legs that you liked?” It’s all yours any time you want it …if you do me again like you just did!”

 

 

I had no problem promising to do a follow up exploration. It was an extraordinary and delicious surprise. What a special clit. What a delectable baby cock. What a rush!

 

 

    I spoke softly “We are both standing here bare ass naked in this bright moon light!” I am worried some one would just drive up on us. We were not to worry …no one would come here.

Then she made an “mmmm” sound as she slid down in front of me, kissing my stomach and then moving down further flicking the head of my cock with her tongue followed by inhaling just about all of it with a deep swallow. I was looking down as she drew back saying “Yum” and then swallowed me followed by her pulling back and making a loud smack sucking sound as my cock  popped from her mouth. The strong sucking on the head of my cock instantly created a surge of unnerving feelings everywhere at once. I needed to cum and release all the tension she had created. I did not know if I could endure one more minute of her licking and sucking combinations before my balls began contracting ever so slightly. I asked if I should cum in her mouth. A quick and soft reply of “Mmmmm” answered my question.

 

Angie sensed the contractions … she was now sucking harder…. her head bobbed quickly while stroking my cock… keeping it very wet so her hand slid up and down the shaft with little resistance. I uncontrollably flexed my body with an “Ahhh” as she flicked her tongue over the head of my cock, lingering at the little opening at the tip during her sucking sequences. My uncontrolled jerking of my body to her dwelling on the tip of my cock strengthened her resolve to remain there and drive me crazy. I knew I was right there also. I arched my back as she stroked, waiting for the first delicous squirt that was received with an “Mmmm” murmur of contentment. Several more squirts were quickly sucked in and swallowed as I sighed and felt weak in my knees. Then I felt a cramping sensation in a couple of my toes. Damn .... now that is a sign of a good blow job!  I had to move and press my foot firmly into the ground to stop the unnerving cramping sensation.

  

Then I remembered and I whispered “Save some for me.”

 

 

 I had no idea if she was one of the very few women who will passionately kiss me after a blow job. She stroked my cock and sucked harder. Angie then stood and looked at me in the moonlight… slowly coming to me with her head tilted … still questioning whether and not she heard me correctly. The first kiss with me was slow …. first with her lips closed and then with her mouth partially opened as she shared a little of me with her tongue. She backed away, looking at me longingly in the darkness and came back with another slow and very passionate kiss. Our tongues danced around touching, feeling, sharing the tingling of what had happened here between us  ….yes it was something very special ….very personal …. very loving. We tasted each other and found it to be exhilarating. Angie appeared to be very stimulated by our encounter.

 

 “You are a silly goose baby! That was a first for me!”

 

 

We hugged for a minute or so …Angie was now very quiet.

 

 

 Angie murmured “You sure are different from many people I know”.

 

 

She hugged me close and asked me if I would go home with her and stay the night. She appeared to be very moved by something we had shared.

 

 

 “I want to find you in my bed when I wake up in the morning. For some silly reason I want to make breakfast for you.”

 

 

 I agreed without any arm twisting … this girl was coming up with one good idea after another all day long. She was very different than my first impressions of her. We just wanted to hold each other close now. The coolness of the night was closing in ....I felt the warmness of her body. I wanted Angie again!!!!  Yes …I wanted her again!!!

 

 

It slowly crept in on us that we very vulnerable standing there naked in the darkness. There was a little giddiness about us as we dressed and left the seclusion of this special location. Angie snuggled close as we drove. All I could hear were soft sounds of contentment every time she re-snuggled closer to me. She was dozing as I drove back to her place. I smiled as I thought about all that had happened that day.

 

 

And now I had a place to stay for the night…… and with a topless pole dancer. I smiled broadly at the mental images that were flashing through my mind as I drove on to her place and a night of rest. Yet when I looked down all I could see was a little girl sleeping contently in a fetal position with her head on my leg.

 

 

What a crazy day this has been, just one surprise after another!