by Lexi Sinner
“Do you have any music, like dance music?” She asked, leaning on his desk and sticking a curvy hip outwards.
“Um, yeah…” He said, clearing his throat. “But not on my computer, we have a home-theatre set up in the bedroom.”
“Oh, perfect.” Darla cooed; what better place than the bedroom to seduce a man. “Let’s go to the bedroom then.”
“Uh, you don’t really have to…” Madsen began but Darla had already grabbed his hand and led him out of the study and headed toward the master bedroom, her determination to get even for April and all the babysitters of the block stronger than ever.
***
She walked in, leading him like a lost lamb and stepped up to the expensive music system and scanned the discs on the shelves. She smiled at him impishly as she hit play on a music disc she selected.
“Er… the noise might…” He began but Darla silenced him with a finger on her full red lips, smiling coyly.
She began moving to the music, her sexy young body swaying and jiggling. She didn’t look at him, but she knew his eyes were following her every move, and she moved in the sexiest, most suggestive way she could. Lifting her arms and running her hands through her long blonde hair, the nineteen year old swiveled her pelvis like a belly dancer and rolled her body in whip-like fashion. She could hear his breath quicken as he watched her and it excited her to go on.
“So what are you thinking, Coach.” She smiled at him as she did a sexy swaying turn. “Am I hot enough to make a cheerleader for the Dallas Cowboys?”
“Yeah, Darla… you’ve got the body and the moves.” He said, struggling to tone down his excitement. “You can stop now, I’ll see if I can get you a letter of recommendation for…”
“Ooohh,” she suddenly cried out and grabbed at her left thigh, going down onto her knees.
“What?” He leapt to her side in a flash. “What’s happening?”
“My leg… ohhh, it hurts.” She whimpered. “I think it’s a cramp.”
“Relax and breathe easy.” He said, his hands hovering over her shoulders, a few inches away.
“Oh my god, it’s hurting so bad.” Darla almost had tears in her eyes. “I shouldn’t have had the Pepsi before doing my routine.”
“It’s all right, breathe slowly and massage the area.” Madsen encouraged her.
“Oh, I am… I just can’t do it right.” Darla whined. “My hands are not strong enough.”
“Uh, maybe…” he looked around for something; anything.
“Why don’t you rub down my thigh, Mr. Madsen?” She looked at him, her eyes brimming with tears. “Your hands look so big and strong.”
“Er… well, I guess I could.” He looked at the enticing white softness of her exposed inner thigh.
“Oh, please.” Darla pleaded. “The pain… ohhh.”
“Easy now, girl.” Madsen almost whispered as his trembling hands reached for her sexy thigh.
The smooth, soft skin on his hands made him take a sharp breath. It was quite a while since he had touched such silky smooth skin. His hard, callused fingers gently massaged Darla’s thigh and he heard her moan softly. That encouraged him and he placed his full palm over her inner thigh and his other hand under it. He rolled the soft flesh gently between his hands, kneading and massaging, getting the blood to flow into the rigid nerves. And even though the wonderful feeling or arousal began to fill his mind, he noticed that her thigh didn’t feel like it had any of the tightness that usually came with cramps, yet he ignored that little detail focusing on the pleasant task at hand.
“That feel any better, Darla?’ Madsen asked her softly as she leaned back and enjoyed his soothing touch.
“Yes, oh, yes, Coach.” She purred languorously. “Your hands are so good… go a little higher, Ohmigod yes, that’s the spot.”
Madsen noted that the spot was awfully close to her crotch as his hands rubbed down her tender flesh. He didn’t mind, it had been quite a while since he had anything to do with a woman. Julia had lost interest in sex, and his demanding job gave him little time to make her feel otherwise.
“Oh, god. It feels so good.” Darla moaned, touching his hand as he massaged her. “Can you do the other thigh too; it’s kinda cramped as well.”
“Sure can.” He grinned, sliding his hand over to the other leg, accidentally trailing a finger over her crotch. He smiled to himself at the dampness he felt on her panties. She was over nineteen, he mused, and by now he was getting a pretty good hint of what she was up to.
“Oh, wow, you’re pretty good with your hands, Coach.” She purred, eyeing the knowing smile on his lips. “How does it feel to touch a sexy young pair of legs again?”
“Pretty darn good, I must say.” He grinned at her. “Especially since you’ve never had any cramps in them at all.”
“Yes, I know.” She smiled impishly and spread her legs before him. “But I’ve got a real ache between my legs and I know you have what it takes to ease that too.”
“Darla, I’m getting a good idea of what you came down here for, and even though I don’t know who you are, it still doesn’t make this right.” Madsen sighed and put his hands on his hips, still down on his knees. “I am a happily married man, after all.”
“Are you really, Keith?” she asked him boldly, slipping a hand down over her damp crotch and caressing herself. “Happily married, that is?”
He looked at the luscious thing offering herself before him silently, knowing that she was right. The painful bulge in his pants reminded him that he was a man of flesh and blood, with needs that hadn’t been sated in years. He didn’t have to contemplate for too long. The sexy young blonde had stripped off her skirt and panties and her fresh, juicy pussy was spread out before him, enticing, alluring and tempting beyond measure.
“Come on, Keith.” She said huskily, swaying her hips like a snake on the carpet. “When was the last time you had such a treat… was it back in high school?”
“Oh, god… I’m going to Hell for this.” He murmured, his trembling hands reaching for the tempting teen before him.
“But before that, this piece of heaven is all yours.” Darla moaned as his rough, callused palms slid under her soft buttocks, lifting her up for his mouth to descend on her soft, wet pussy.
***
He took a deep breath, drinking in the sweet scent of her fresh, young pussy. It filled his senses, rekindling the memories of his youth, when girls like Darla would throw themselves at him at a hint of his smile. He looked at the tender quivering slit, wet and inviting, before his lustful eyes. His lips trembled and he ran his tongue over them. It had been so long since he had seen a vision this enchanting.
“Oh, Keith, please.” Darla moaned, thrusting her hips upward. “Don’t keep me waiting any more… oh, please, do it… eat me.”
He smiled, sticking the tip of his tongue out and touching her throbbing clitoris as it peeked from under the hood. She shivered on contact and he squeezed her soft buttocks, making her moan and reach out to caress his hair. Madsen’s tongue slowly snaked out, swirling over the pulsing little bud, making her squirm. He looked up at her and smiled. Darla’s tight mid-section quivered like jelly before his admiring eyes as he caressed her butt and hips.
Pushing her thighs wider apart, the football coach lashed his tongue lazily over her stretched pussy lips, slithering over the soft silky flesh of her swollen labia. He kissed the rose petal like lips tenderly, sending shivers all though her young body. Taking the soft flaps into his lips, Madsen sucked on them passionately, making her gasp and call out his name.
“Keith, Ohmigod…” Darla whimpered, digging her nails into his scalp. “Your lips… and tongue are amazing… oh god, yes… keep doing that.”
“Yeah, baby.” He grinned, looking up and smacking his lips. “…fresh pussy, mmh, mmh, mmh. Haven’t had such a treat in ages.”
Darla gasped again and arched her back, more of her tenderness pressed against his hungry lips and he welcomed it. He pushed her sexy thighs f
urther wide, mashing his lips into her wet pussy, nuzzling his nose against the soft blonde down on her pubic mound. His tongue darted over her clitoris and slid back down over the slit and then cleaved its way back again. Her shivering body, soft moans and excited gasps told him that she was enjoying this as much, if not more, as he was. He jerked his head from side to side, getting more of her soppy arousal into his mouth.
Madsen’s large, callused hands squeezed her soft, yielding buttocks hard as he lifted her pussy even higher and jabbed his lancing tongue into the pink, puckered little orifice of her anus. He probed the clenching little hole for a bit before he luxuriously lathered her tender sensitive flesh from her butthole across her pussy slit to her throbbing little clitoris. Her whole body shook and he knew that she was about to blow like a geyser all over his face. He looked up at Darla’s lovely face, all twisted with ecstatic pleasure, and whistled.
“Man, you young tight bodied gals these days, really are a treat…” Madsen said softly. “I wish I had more of this in my life.”
“Oh, god… Keith, yeah…” Darla thrust her hips upward, her hands grasping at his head. “You can have as much as you want, baby.”
“Mmmhh, yeah.” His mouth closed over her pussy again and he jabbed his tongue in deep, his lips sucking hard.
“Oh, Ohmigod…” Darla sobbed. “I’m cumming, oh… god, I’m cumming so hard.”
“Sweet, sweet nectar.” Madsen exulted, his lips and face covered in her nascent juices. “Mmmhh, let the honey flow, baby.”
Darla’s body shuddered and she threw her head back, moaning and panting. She hadn’t expected Keith Madsen to be such a good lover. The boys her age she dated couldn’t hold a candle to his starlight. His touch, his kiss, his lips and his tongue set her body on fire. Never in her young life had she ever known such immaculate pleasure. She began to relax, the last few tendrils of pleasure tingling all over her as the effects of her orgasm finally ebbed away. His lips still sucked her clitoris and his tongue lapped up the last few drips of her orgasm, making the pleasure unbearable, almost paralytic. The satisfaction she got was even more meaningful with the revenge that she was getting for all the girls like her.
“Keith… oh god, Keith…” she whimpered chokingly. “I can’t take this anymore… ohhh, gaawwd.”
“Heh, no way, babe.” He grinned lasciviously. “I’m just getting started. This was only the pre-game warm up, darling. When Mad-Eye Madsen gets on the gridiron, he plays for keeps.”
“Oh, fuck.” She laughed, her body shaking hard. “You’re not going to keep score on this too, are you?”
“Why the hell not, sugar.” He grinned, rising up from her spread legs. “It’s six to nothing, and the ball is still with me. Now be a good girl and turn all the way around.”
He grabbed her by the ankles and twisted her around until she was on her belly, her curvy rump facing him. He pushed her ankles back up until she was on her knees, face buried in the bed pillows, and her pussy and butt exposed to him from a new and more enticing angle.
“Mmh, yeah. I just can’t get enough to that sweet young pussy.” He slurred and lowered his face toward her raised hips.
He slipped one hand under her, pushing her belly up and raising her hips higher and grabbed her luscious ass with the other. His hard fingers dug in deep and she spread her legs giving him access to her dripping pussy and puckered poop-hole. Madsen grinned and used his thumb and index finer to push the soft flesh of her crack apart, exposing the pink puckered nub of her asshole to his searching tongue. He buried his face hungrily between her plush buttocks, his lips sucking and his tongue wiggling its way in. Darla squealed and arched her back, new sensations exploded all over her young body making her head spin. She hugged the pillows tight as he slobbered all over her from behind.
Madsen grunted excited like an animal as he slipped his hand from under her to her pussy and pushed his thumb inside her welcoming hole. His tongue worked her clenching poop-hole and his other hand caressed her buttocks from above. She moaned loudly, pushing her butt into his face, her mouth twisted in passion and her small white teeth biting down on her full lower lip. She shivered as his tongue slipped out of her anus and lapped at her quivering pussy.
“Oh, god… Keith.” She cried, writhing and jerking on the bed. “It feels so good… you’re a dream come true.”
Madsen laughed into her pussy as he pushed her even higher and lashed his tongue from her clitoris over to her pussy. His mouth clamped down over her entire vagina and he sucked on it hard making her thrash her hands and grind her face into the pillows. He yanked her closer to him, sticking his thumb back into her pussy and wiggling in inside. He heard her muffled laughter amidst her gasping, knowing that she was enjoying everything her did to her. He couldn’t believe his crazy luck. Never in his wildest dreams would he have expected to find a young sexy girl like Darla to turn up at his doorstep and seduce him into having the best sex he had had in a long time.
And now here he was, his face buried in a fresh young pussy, almost after an entire decade. His hard cock ached like hell inside his jeans. He hadn’t had a boner like that in a longtime, at least not with Julia, barring the pee hard-ons on some mornings. He couldn’t wait to whip it out and spear it into the succulent and tight pussy before him, but he wanted to savor every moment. He realized that he may never again get an opportunity like this.
“Keith, oh fuck, Keeeiithh!” Darla wailed, stiffening against the pillows. “I’m going to cum again.”
“Yeah, baby.” He grinned, with saliva and her juices gleaming in his lips and chin. “Cum all over my face again.”
His thumb worked up a frenzy inside her pussy and his long fingers rubbed her clitoris, while his tongue attacked her butt-hole furiously. Darla’s body shook violently as her second orgasm ripped through her, making her cry out into the pillows. She raked her nails into the soft linen on the bed and left her body collapse into the oblivion of mind-blowing pleasure cascading through her.
Madsen laughed away as he savored her orgasm for the second time that evening. It had been a really long time since he had gone down on a woman, let alone a sweet young girl like Darla. He felt like a starving vagabond invited to a one time royal feast without another possible opportunity. He had to get it all while the going was good.
***
The nineteen year old whimpered and wept into the linen and pillows, her young body shaking with the last throes of her orgasm. Madsen finally released her and watched her slide down to the sheets and writhe sexily all over them. His hard cock felt like it would bursts out of his jeans. He leaned back and pulled the zipper down, freeing his aching erection from the confines of his tight jeans. Nine inches of steel hard meat stood up in full attention. He sighed and flopped down, lying on his back on the bed as his long erection slapped down on his tight belly. He heard Darla gasp and looked at her. Her large blue eyes, misty and gleaming, were focused squarely on his cock and her hot mouth was open, with saliva dibbling down her chin.
“Oh my god!” She said hoarsely as he twitched his boner fort her benefit. “Ohmigod, Keith. I so want that… that beautiful thing.”
“Sure, darling.” He smiled lazily, “come and get it, while the getting’s good.”
“You bet, baby.” She grinned and crawled on her hands and knees like a crouching panther ready to leap on its prey.
She grasped at his jeans and pulled them down his muscular thighs, down to his knees. His cock, erect and hard, lay flat over his abdomen. She ran her hands over his dense legs and lid them over the thick shaft, cradling his large balls between her thumbs as her open palms pressed down on the long cock against his belly. His buttocks clenched as she took one of his balls into her mouth and sucked on it slowly, her eyes intensely studying his cock trapped in her hands.
“Oh, baby!” He whispered, closing his eyes and feeling her soft wet lips and snaking tongue work his hairy balls one by one as she sucked on each orb inside the ballsac.
She looked
up at him seductively as she took his entire scrotum into her mouth and sucked hard. Madsen jerked and twitched, no one had ever done that to him before. He had been blown many times before but never like this. Darla swirled her tongue over the tight round orbs like she would on an ice cream cone, savoring every mouth-watering lick. She looked up at him again, smiling, and began to slowly slide her warm silky tongue along the underside of his rigid shaft. He grasped her head, his fingers digging into her glossy blonde hair.
“Yeah, doll.” He moaned. “Suck my balls… suck my cock, baby.”
She smiled, slipping her hand under the shaft and lifting it up off his belly, all the while sliding her tongue along it until she was hovering over the red hot cock head. Madsen almost pleaded her with his eyes to take the throbbing cockhead into her hot moist mouth. She grinned and tossed her head, her blonde hair billowing over her like a golden halo. She grabbed the base of his cock tightly and lowered her full red lips over the pulsing cockhead. His gasp came sharply, followed by a groan of satisfaction. It had been way too long since he had last felt the bliss of a warm, wet mouth on his cock. He controlled himself well, holding back the urge to blast off in her mouth like virgin getting his first blowjob.