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    “Hi, Mr. Baines. What’re you doing?â€Â
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    “Doing some cleaning, Lisa. It gets awfully dusty up here and I never seem to think of cleaning it.â€Â As I talked to her, I was feeling that familiar twinge in my groin. She’s a really pretty girl, sweet and friendly, and learning to be very sexy, too. Sometimes I find it difficult to keep from getting a hard-on around her. That’s not so bad in the rest of the world, but at a nudist resort it’s a tough thing to hide.Â
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    “Yeah, I guess so. Mom was cleaning, too. I decided to get away before she made me help. Can I watch?â€Â Without waiting for an answer she flopped down in my favorite chair.
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    Yep, teasing me again. Instead of sitting normally she lifted one leg up over the arm of the chair. It’s tough enough at a nudist resort seeing all of those lovely titties and butts and their little slits, but when she sits that way I can see her whole smooth little pussy. And it’s one of the prettiest I have ever seen. It was tough to tell, but I thought it might be just a little wet, too. That “familiar twinge†was progressing and I realized that I was really and truly getting hard. And here I was up on a ladder with my cock in plain sight. In just a few seconds I could feel it standing straight up.Â
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    I decided to ignore it and kept talking with her about various mundane things. I could see her staring at my cock and as we talked I couldn’t help peeking down at her pretty pink pussy. Did I mention that her titties, though fairly small, were already lovely half globes? I peeked at those, too.
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    Yes, she was teasing me and she knew what she was doing. Presently she lifted her other leg up to the seat and showed me her whole pussy, all the way back to her asshole. God, even that was pretty! The blushing pink of her vagina was right in sight. I could feel the pre-cum gathering, and I knew that if I didn’t do something I’d soon start dripping. Hard to be nonchalant about that. I decided that maybe it was time to confront the problem.
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    “Lisa, uh, I know what you are staring at. I have an erection and I can’t seem to do anything about it.â€Â
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    “You mean you have a hard-on, Mr. Baines?â€Â
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    I chuckled. “Yes, Lisa, I have a hard-on.â€ÂÂ
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    “Oh, I noticed that, Mr. Baines, and I don’t mind. I think it’s sorta nice. Don’t you think it’s nice to have a hard-on?â€Â
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    “Well, it does feel good, Lisa, but I don’t think I’m supposed to be hard when I’m alone with a pretty young girl.â€Â
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    “Do you really think I’m pretty, Mr. Baines?â€Â
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    “You know I do, Lisa. That’s why I’m hard. You tease me to make me get hard, don’t you?â€Â
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    She grinned and lowered her eyes. “Yeah, well, I guess so, sometimes. I like to see it get hard. It sorta makes me get tingly down there. I tease some of the boys that way sometimes, but they don’t have as much control as you do. They usually get hard right away and a lot of times they are embarrassed about it. They pretend they have to go to the bathroom and pee, but they don’t really.Â
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    “What do they go for?†I asked with a smile.
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    “Well, you know. They go to beat off, you know, masturbate, so it will go down.â€Â
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    “I know what ‘beat off’ means.â€Â
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    “Billy Jenkins doesn’t get embarrassed, though. One time he did it right in front of me. It was fun. He held his hard-on right out there for me to see and put his hand around it and went up and down and after a little while he closed his eyes and grunted a little and it started spitting out white stuff. It was pretty messy.â€Â She looked down, maybe a little embarrassed herself. “It made me really get tingly, though. I, uh, sorta started playing with mine, too, and he liked watching me. He wanted me to show him how girls do it and I showed him how I rub my little button and after a while I grunted, too, and it got really warm and tingly. He got a hard-on again while I was doing it and I asked him if I could make it shoot the white stuff.â€ÂÂ
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    “I bet you didn’t have much trouble convincing him.â€Â
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     She giggled again. “Oh no, he was really excited. I held it like he did and it felt really warm, hard on the inside but soft on the outside, like the skin didn’t quite fit or something, and the top felt sorta spongy. I liked it a lot. I moved my hand up and down and after a little while he started breathing real fast and the white stuff came out again. He told me to keep doing it till it stopped.Â
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    “You like looking at my body, don’t you? I’ve seen you staring at my pussy and my little titties. That’s why I sit so you can see my whole pussy. I like to see you get hard.â€Â
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    I grinned back. “Well, at least now we know where we stand.â€Â
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    “Yeah, you are standing pretty tall right now,†she giggled. “You want to fuck me, don’t you, Mr. Baines?â€Â
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    “Lisa! Where did you learn that word?â€Â
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    “Well, it’s the right word, isn’t it? You think I’m pretty and you want to fuck me.â€ÂÂ
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    “Lisa, I think just about any reasonably healthy male who’s old enough to do it would want to fuck you. You are very pretty and very sexy. But I mustn’t do that. I could get into a lot of trouble, even go to prison.â€Â
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    “Oh, I wouldn’t tell anyone. Do you want to touch me? I’ll let you touch me. I’d like for you to touch me.â€Â
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    “I could get into trouble just for touching you, jeez, even for looking at you and getting a hard-on. But you’re right; it does feel good to look at your body and get hard.â€Â
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    She grinned again. “Sure you don’t want to touch me? You could touch me here.â€Â She ran her fingers across her left nipple and I watched it stand out and get hard. She flipped it back and forth with her finger. “Or here.â€Â She took her right nipple into her thumb and fingers and rolled it around. If anything, that one got even bigger and harder than the other and as she played with it I could hear her breath catch. She was enjoying it. “Or…†she paused and looked straight into my eyes, “you could touch me here any way you want.â€Â And she slipped her fingers between the folds of her little smooth pussy and began to play with her clitoris and vagina. “That’s what I would like the very most.â€Â I could see on her face that touching herself that way was turning her on. She slipped a finger into her vagina and closed her eyes as she wiggled it inside.Â
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    It was turning me on, too. I couldn’t help taking my cock into my hand and giving it a few pulls. It felt wonderful, and my cock stood out even taller and leaked copious amounts of pre-cum.Â
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    She came over to the ladder and reached up. “Or I could touch you.â€Â She touched my cock gently, just stroking it on top and making it jiggle. Her touch felt fiery to my ultra-sensitive cock. She began to squeeze it lightly, just feeling its texture all the way down, then took it into her hand and moved it the way I had been doing. It was incredibly exciting. “Is this the right way to do it, Mr. Baines?â€Â
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    “Lisa, if you do much of that, I’m going to cum. You know what that means, don’t you?â€Â
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    She grinned again. “Yeah, I know; it’s what Billy did. When I do it to myself I don’t shoot white stuff. It feels really good, though.â€Â
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    “No, you don’t shoot white stuff. The white stuff is what makes babies, and you don’t want to do that for a long time. Here, let me get down from this ladder.â€Â
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    I got down and sat in my chair, and she started jacking me again while playing with her pussy with the other hand. It was obvious that she had masturbated a lot, and soon both of us were breathing very heavily.
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    “I think this is it, honey,†I told her, and sure enough a few seconds later I shot my first jet of cum onto my chest, followed by several more. She kept jacking me while pushing her middle finger in and out of her pussy rapidly. Just as I finished she stopped jacking me and pushed the finger up as far as it would go, closing her eyes and shuddering over and over. It was a good orgasm. I could tell.
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    Finally she opened her eyes and looked at me. “Omigod, Mr. Baines, it never felt that good when I did it by myself. That was such a good one! Did it feel good for you?â€Â
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    “Honey, as far as I know, anytime a guy cums it feels good. Maybe some are better than others, but it’s always good.â€Â I looked at the cum on my chest. “This was one of the very good ones.â€Â She had just cum, and I could smell her pussy. I just had to touch it, and reached out my hand to slide it through her little slit.
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    “Ogod, do that some more. It feels so good.â€Â I kept sliding the fingers til they were very wet and slick, then began stroking her clitty. She began to pant and I could tell that she had never really come down from the last orgasm and was ready for more.Â
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    I led her over to the couch. “Lie back, sweetheart, and let me make it feel even better.â€Â To hell with prison time, I was going to taste this 13-year-old snatch. I laid her back, opened her legs, and gazed at the prettiest and sweetest-smelling pussy I’ll ever see.
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    “Oh gosh, you’re not really gonna lick it, are you, Mr. Baines?â€Â
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    “You bet I am, Lisa.â€Â
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    “But don’t you think it’s gross? I mean, I just came, and it’s all gooey.â€Â
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    “Oh, that just makes it better. Don’t you like the taste of your pussy? I bet you have licked your fingers after you came.â€Â
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    “Well yeah, and I liked it, but that’s ‘cause it’s me. Seems like anyone else would think it’s just gross and stinky.â€Â
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    I kissed her pussy, first sweet, light kisses all over it, then gradually using my tongue to lick gently. Yes, she just came, and my tongue was gathering up all of the wonderful girl-cum that it could, savoring the lovely aroma and taste. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing heavily, pushing her cunt toward my hungry mouth. Stinky, no. This was a sweet and intoxicating smell of young, aroused pussy. My cock was already very hard again.
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    I was still licking very gently, not really eating pussy yet, but I could tell that she was close to another orgasm, and she confirmed it. “Omigod, Mr. Baines, I think I’m gonna cum again. Omigod, omigod, here it comes. Ogod, it feels so good. Please, just keep doing that.â€Â She bucked hard against me, but I continued the gentle licking as she enjoyed this orgasm.
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    As it began to fade, I plastered my face against her cunt and began pussy-sucking in earnest, pushing her clit with my tongue, nipping it, sucking it, tongue-fucking that lovely virgin hole. I was so excited that I thought I would cum without ever touching my cock. By this time she was raising up and pushing her pussy against me as hard as she could, and this time I let her do it, mashing my face into it and sucking up all of the juices that I could, eating her girl-flesh for all I was worth.Â
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    She was not even coherent this time. It was just a long wail, a perpetual “Ohhhhh†as she came and came and came. I’m not really sure how many orgasms she strung together, but I envied her for being able to do it.Â
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    As she slumped down for the final time I continued to lick gently and sip the juices, kissing on her pussy and all around it, stroking her legs and tummy and ass. When I knew that she was almost calm I moved over to kiss her, holding her close and letting the final spasms die.
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    “Oh god, Mr. Baines, that was so incredible. Is that what I have to look forward to when I grow up? I don’t know how many of those I could take.â€Â
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    “Well, it won’t always be that good, but sex can be awfully nice when two people share and try to bring pleasure to each other.â€Â
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    “But I haven’t given you pleasure.â€Â
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    “Oh darlin’, I can’t tell you how much pleasure that was for me. Many men truly enjoy eating pussy, and I’m one of them.â€Â
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    “Yes, but you’re hard again and you didn’t cum. Do you want me to make you cum again? Do you want me to do you like you did me? I’ve never done it, but I will if you’ll show me how.â€Â
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    Christ almighty, was this lovely 13-year-old telling me that she was willing to suck my dick? “Sweetheart, are you sure you want to do that? You can see that it gets pretty gooey when I cum, too.â€Â
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    “I can handle that.â€Â I sat down beside her, my erection pointing toward the sky. She took my cock into her hands and just played with it for a bit, moving it side to side, squeezing the top and the shaft and feeling my balls. In spite of good intentions, though, she was a little hesitant to put it into her mouth, and I was not going to press her to do it. Finally she leaned down and licked the head, then pulled back as if to test the taste. Apparently it was acceptable, since she leaned down again and put her lips onto it, sipping gently. It was extremely exciting to see her beautiful blonde head going down and to feel her lips on my cock.
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    “Am I supposed to put it all into my mouth?†she asked doubtfully.Â
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    “Well, many women do that, but you can do it your way. Almost anything you do will feel nice, but be careful of the teeth; they can really hurt.â€Â
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    She put her head over it again and lowered it, sucking a goodly portion of my cock into her mouth. Perhaps instinctively, she licked all around it and began gently jacking me, raising her head as if to ask if it was OK. I nodded. She was experimenting and finding all of the right things to do. Remembering how I stroked her, I guess, she began stroking my balls, thighs, and ass. No woman had ever done that. I was already very turned on from eating her and I could feel the cum begin to boil in my balls. She was sucking harder now and I knew that I was ready.
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    “I’m going to cum now, sweetheart.â€Â She lifted her head, then apparently thought better of it.
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    “OK.â€Â She fastened her lips around the head again and jacked me hard. The first spurt surprised her and she pulled her head back, getting the second spurt on her cheek. But she clamped back down and gamely took the rest into her mouth. When I was finished, though, she couldn’t decide what to do, holding it in her mouth. She really didn’t want to swallow it, and finally ran to the bathroom to spit it into the sink.
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    I heard her get a drink of water, then she came back and sat down. “Gosh, I dunno, Mr. Baines, was I supposed to swallow it? It was sorta slimy and I wasn’t sure I could. But it didn’t taste real bad.â€Â
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    “It’s OK, honey, sometimes women swallow it and sometimes they spit it out like you did. It still felt wonderful. As you get older and get used to the taste you might decide to swallow it after all, but it doesn’t matter much.â€Â
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    “Wow, this is so fantastic. I don’t think I ever felt so good. Can we do this again?â€Â
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    “Well, we can’t do it very often, sweetheart. If people see you coming over too often they will figure out what’s happening and I’ll be in a lot of trouble.â€Â
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    She grinned and giggled a little. “Uh, well, other times too, but what I really meant was, can we do it again now?â€Â
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    And then I had to grin and chuckle, too. “Omigod, Lisa, you mean you’re still not satisfied?â€Â
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    “Well, I don’t really know what ‘satisfied’ means, ‘cause I’m just learning, but I think I could cum again and I think it would feel just as good, maybe better, now that I know a little more about it. You know what I really want, though, don’t you, Mr. Baines?â€Â
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    Yeah, I knew exactly what she really wanted, and I wanted it, too, but I was not quite sure I was ready to commit myself to statutory rape yet, as lovely as she was. We were sitting and touching each other intimately, caressing and probing and kissing and licking, and we were both becoming aroused again. Her small breasts had unusually large nipples, and her areolas puffed forward in that wonderfully feminine way that some do. She loved for me to play with her nipples. When she opened her legs wide for me to touch her pussy I could feel that it was becoming wet again and quivering a little.Â
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    As she began to play with my soft cock it responded, slowly gaining in size and firmness. She was fascinated to feel it growing in her hand. I was very surprised that I could cum twice and still get hard again that soon. It certainly demonstrates the power of a 13-year-old beauty upon a man. She kept playing with my penis and learning all she could about it. Who was I to object? “Oh wow, this is so neat. I mean, feeling it getting bigger like that. It’s so little and floppy when it’s soft.â€Â
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    She was learning more about kissing, too. At first she really didn’t know what to do with her tongue or how to vary the suction to make it more exciting. But as we kissed and played with each other’s bodies she was making it more and more erotic and driving our arousal to even greater heights. And she was learning what to do with my cock, caressing it softly, even tickling it and my balls a bit, then grasping it firmly and pulling to the end for a few seconds before she jacked me a few more strokes.Â
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    Then I noticed a detail that I had missed before. “Lisa, your hymen is gone. When did that happen?â€Â
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    She giggled again. “You mean my cherry? Gosh, you talk sorta fancy sometimes. Anyway, my mom has this thing that vibrates and I’ve seen her use it a few times. I found out where she hides it and a couple of months ago I decided to use it and break my cherry. I thought maybe if I did it myself it wouldn’t hurt as much, but it still stung a lot and bled some. Felt really good after that, though, especially when I turned it on.â€Â
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    “Does your mom know about this?â€Â
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    “Omigod no, she’d kill me. I always wash it off really carefully and put it back right the way she had it.â€Â    Â
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    Even though I had already watched her masturbate I got harder than ever at the vision of this little girl sprawled out with a vibrator in her pussy. My resolve was very quickly evaporating. “Lisa, I really do want to do it. You are so beautiful and exciting and sweet. Are you sure that it’s what you want?â€Â
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    “Oh yes, Mr. Baines. I knew when I came here today that I was going to get you to fuck me if I could. I’m ready. I can do it. I know I can, even though your thing is bigger than the vibrator.â€Â She leaned down and took my cock into her mouth again, licking and sucking the tip so that the rumbles started in my balls again.Â
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    I couldn’t resist any longer. “Let’s go into the bedroom where we will be more comfortable.â€Â
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    I had her lie back as I sat at her feet. “Just relax, sweetheart. I’m going to try to make this the best one yet.â€Â I began at her toes, gently taking each one into my mouth and sucking it and nibbling. Very slowly. Playing between her toes. Caressing her legs very lightly. Kissing the bottoms and tops of her feet. Very slowly. I heard her breath catch. She wanted me to get to the business end. I was very hard, and after cumming twice it even hurt a bit, but I wanted to make this a memorable experience for her.Â
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    I continued to caress and kiss her feet, then began moving up her legs, kissing and stroking, leaving little wet spots all along the way. She finally understood what I was doing and lay back and relaxed, savoring the sensations that I was giving her, but I felt her body jerk occasionally. As I reached her knees I lifted her legs and licked the back of the knees, kissing and sucking. Her breathing kicked up a notch.Â
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    As I kissed on up her legs I allowed my fingers to stroke inside the very tops of her thighs, and I could feel her moving to get them to touch her pussy, but the time was not right for that yet. I kissed inside her thighs, taking a long time, then moved up the side of her pubis. I could feel her frustration. “Please…,†she whispered. I kissed and licked her tummy and belly button as I stroked her body, then slowly moved up to surround each breast with light kisses, working inward to lick around each nipple, then suck and nibble on each one. She was frantic. “Please, Mr. Baines, if you are going to do it…â€Â I kissed her neck and under her chin, then moved to her lips with a very long, gentle kiss, just touching her lips with my tongue. Finally she grabbed my head and crushed her lips to mine, sucking wildly while pressing her cunt toward my body. She was ready. I could smell her arousal and feel her excitement.  Â
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    I quickly retrieved a condom from the nightstand and slipped it on. “OK, honey, if you need me to stop, just say so. Say that word and I will stop immediately.â€Â I moved down to place my cock at her entrance and lifted her legs to my shoulders so that the angle would be right. She was incredibly wet and slippery, and I had no trouble slipping the head inside. I had to move a little at a time, though, allowing her to adjust, but the vibrator had done its job and she took me in happily.Â
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    “Omigod, Mr. Baines, that feels so wonderful,†she panted. “I feel so full. But it’s what it’s made for, it’s what I’m made for. God, it feels so good.â€Â I began moving against her, slowly but picking up the pace, and she began to move against me. Yes, it was her first time, but her body knew what to do and she knew what felt good to her. Soon our bodies were slapping together as we both sought our sexual goals, and she was so aroused that I felt certain that she would have an orgasm.Â
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    She began to hit my body hard, but she was very quiet. “Uh…uh…uh,†was all I could hear, but as she hit harder it got louder. She panted hard. “Oh god, I think this is it. Oh god, it feels good. Just a little more. Come on. Come ON!â€Â Just a few seconds later she came. Not much sound, but she grabbed my head and kissed me harder than I have ever been kissed before, crushing her mouth against mine and holding me there while the spasms controlled her body. I don’t think I ever saw a woman have a more violent orgasm. It went on and on, and as it began to subside I moved quickly and came one last time myself.Â
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    She took a very long time to come down, repeatedly having another spasm, then relaxing again. I held her tightly the whole time, caressing and kissing her lightly. But it can’t last forever. I finally felt that she was done and withdrew and rolled over beside her, still holding her tightly. She just lay there. “Wow.â€Â Long silence. I kissed her again, a sweet, gentle, après sex kiss. “Oh god, it will never be that good again. It can’t be. That was wonderful.â€Â
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    “I know, honey; me too.â€Â What the hell could I say? It was the best sexual experience I ever had. “Are you OK?â€Â
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    “OK? I’ve never been so OK in my whole life. I want to laugh and cry and scream all at the same time. I want to run outside and tell everyone how wonderful it was. But I know I can’t do that. I want to hold you and kiss you and never leave. And I can’t do that, either. But I can thank you. You made my first time the best it could possibly be, and I won’t ever forget it.â€Â She kissed me, a sweet, lingering kiss of love, not passion.Â
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    “Want to take a shower, sweetheart? We can’t have you leaving here smelling like sex, can we?â€Â
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    She giggled. “OK. Can we do it together?â€Â
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    “I wouldn’t have it any other way, sweetheart.â€Â The shower was predictable. We washed each other, but played with each other a lot, too. After cumming three times I didn’t get hard again, but she enjoyed playing with my cock anyhow, and her pussy was as sweet as ever. It was a bit sensitive, but she let me kiss it and lick gently. God, she tastes good.Â
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    Well, there’s not much more to tell. She stayed long enough to get thoroughly dry and let her wet, swollen pussy get back to normal (remember, this is a nudist resort and there’s no way to hide such things). I don’t know when or if we will be able to do it again, and it doesn’t matter. It was a marvelous afternoon for both of us and I have no regrets.                   Â