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Book 13: Pop Her Cherry 3
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This book is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.
This story has erotic themes and is suitable for adults, 18+ only.
Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter One
Joel was sipping on a cup of coffee in the kitchen when Katie walked in. He looked startled when he first noticed her, but then smiled softly at her as she made her way to the coffee pot.
“Good morning.” He said.
“Good morning.” Katie responded.
Her mother entered the kitchen as soon as she sat down next to Joel. She wanted desperately to talk to him about last night, but Maria started making a fruit salad, so there was no chance of her leaving them alone.
Joel got up, kissed Maria on the cheek as he smiled at Katie. She watched him walk out the front door, dressed in his business suit and wished she could go with him.
Maria’s lips were starting to go down, but they still looked too full. Her face had been injected with Botox, leaving her without much expression. Katie thought she had made herself look older rather than younger, but she knew better than to say anything to her mother.
“So, you and Paul are becoming quite the item…” Maria said.
Katie was pretty sure she seen her eyebrows rise, but it was hard to tell with so much Botox.
“We’re just friends.” Katie said.
“I invited him for dinner tonight.” Maria said.
Katie let out a sigh. She couldn’t believe her mother was overstepping her boundaries. After what happened last night, she wasn’t looking forward to facing Paul.
“Joel told me he ran him off and felt bad…so I called him and invited him to dinner.” Maria said.
“Joel told you?” Katie asked.
Her fists clenched and her jaw tightened at the thought of Joel telling her mother anything about her personal life.
“Yes.” She said.
Katie watched as she walked out the door. She sat down in her lounge chair and scooped up the fruit, piece by piece as she enjoyed her morning sunbathing.
Katie ran upstairs and grabbed her phone, dialing Joel’s number, with anger and desperation.
“Hello.” He said.
His voice was so smug and irritating to her in that moment that she wanted to scream.
“You told my mother about Paul and the pool house?” Katie asked.
Her voice was sharp and angry as she waited for his response.
“Not everything… just that you were kissing.” Joel said.
“Why would you tell her anything?” Katie asked.
“I’m sorry.” Joel said.
“She asked me what was wrong, I guess it showed all over my face, and she seen Paul leave.” Joel said.
“And…with what happened in the pool house before I came in, I was a little freaked out…I panicked.” Joel added.
“Keep her out of my personal life…it’s none of her business.” Katie said.
“You’re right, I’m sorry.” Joel said.
His voice sounded sad and defeated as he responded. Katie knew she was being harsh with him, but she was angry and hurt that he would share her personal secrets with her mother of all people.
Katie hung up the phone and plopped backwards on her bed. She stared at the ceiling fan circling and started to feel nauseous about facing Paul.
The guilt of treating Joel so badly, soon began to push through her like a wave. She picked up her phone and sent him a text.
Katie: I’m sorry…I understand. I just overreacted.
Joel: I would never betray your trust or hurt you, I’m sorry if I did in any way…
Joel: Are we still ok?
Katie: Yes…
Joel: Good!
Katie: Mom invited Paul to dinner tonight!
Joel: Oh shit! I’m sorry…do you want me to call him and cancel?
Katie: No, I’ll survive.
Joel: Ok L
Katie dropped her phone when her mother walked into her room. She felt like a teenager that was just caught doing something wrong. Her heart started beating hard in her chest, and her eyes widened as she watched her mother walk past her and into her bathroom.
“What are you doing?” Katie asked.
She felt her heart sink as she remembered Joel kneeling down by the tub, fucking her with his fingers as she masturbated. She worried he may have dropped something in the floor, and that her mother would see.
“I’m just checking to see if you need anything.” Maria said.
“I’ll let you know if I do.” Katie snapped.
“What’s gotten into you?” Maria asked.
“Nothing…” Katie said.
“I’m sorry I invited Paul, but I felt it was rude of Joel to run him off last night.” She said.
“It was…but, I’m not sure I wanted to see him again.” Katie said.
Maria rolled her eyes at Katie.
“Grow up.” She said.
Katie watched her walk out of her room. She wanted to scream at her. How could she tell her to grow up when she was the one who spent her time chasing young boys?
“Ugh!” Katie exclaimed.
She threw her hands over her face and fell back onto the bed.
Katie was already dressed and helping Maria in the kitchen with the catering cartons when Joel came in.
“You girls cooking?” He asked.
Katie laughed. She held up one of the cartons from the fancy restaurant where Maria put in her order for dinner.
“My favorite.” Joel said.
His eyes lingered on Katie in her red cocktail dress. She felt the heat from his eyes as they drifted up her legs to her ass.
Maria turned around and looked at Joel, her expression was one of confusion, making Katie worry she had noticed his glances.
“Can you grab the crystal salad bowl from the closet?” She asked.
She turned back to Katie, looking at her with an odd look.
Katie felt uncomfortable as she watched her mother’s eyes drift towards her bust line.
“Do you think that dress is appropriate, especially since you may not want to see this boy again?” She asked.
“It’s fine.” Katie said.
“I’m just saying, you might be giving off the wrong vibe.” She said.
Her tone was harsh as she spoke, and her eyes unforgiving. Joel entered the kitchen holding the crystal bowl and pulled her mother’s eyes from her to Katie’s relief.
“I’ll set the table.” Joel said.
“I’ll help.” Katie said.
Katie grabbed the bowls of food that had already been plated and carried them to the dining room table.
Joel was setting plates down and positioning the silverware next to them. His eyes lingered on Katie, making her blush, and then the doorbell rang.
Paul held a bottle of wine for Maria, one he said was from his father personal stock.
He acted calm as he entered, shaking Joel’s hand and then pulling Katie in for a tight hug.
“Sorry about last night babe.” He whispered in her ear.
“It’s ok.” Katie said.
They all sat at the table to eat. Maria stared at Joel and then Katie, giving them both equal glares. Joel’s eyes drifted from Katie, and then to Paul as his hands disappeared under the table. Katie’s eyes remained on her plate; she could feel her mother’s glares, Joel’s disapproving glances, and she felt Paul’s stares as his hand slid onto her leg under the table.
Chapter Two
Paul acted as if nothing had ever happened as they finished dinner. Maria nudged Joel to help her
clear the table, and then suggested Katie and Paul go have dessert by the pool while she and Joel cleaned up.
Paul made a plate for Katie, and then grabbed two spoons.
“Thank you.” She said.
They walked out to the pool while Joel stared. Maria had him on cleanup duty, and Katie knew it was partly to keep him away from her.
“About last night…” Katie said.
“You don’t have to explain.” Paul said.
“I’m just not ready.” She said.
“I understand. We’ll take things slow.” He said.
Katie wasn’t sure if she was ready for Paul…but she didn’t know how to say that. Her body was certainly ready for sex, but it was craving Joel.
Paul was kind and sweet, and extremely good looking. She wasn’t sure why she couldn’t get Joel out of her mind and just move on with Paul.
Joel was looking out the window as he cleaned the dishes. Katie smiled at him to let him know she seen him.
Paul gripped her hand, squeezing it tightly in his. He leaned in, kissing her gently on the lips. Katie felt panicked as she knew Joel watched.
“Is it me?” Paul asked.
She knew he sensed her reluctance. There was no right way to explain to him what she was feeling. She was ready for sex, and he did turn her on, but she was being pulled towards Joel in a way much stronger than she was towards Paul.
“No.” She said.
“Can we just go back to before the pool house?” She asked.
“Sure.” Paul said.
She could see the disappointment in his face as he agreed to be friends again.
Katie walked Paul out and then went upstairs. Joel and her mother were already in their room, but the door was open. She walked towards the door with the intention of peeking in to say goodnight, but was faced with something she didn’t expect.
Her mother was naked, sitting on top of Joel, bouncing up and down as her fake breasts bounced like boulders on her chest. Katie was frozen as she watched Maria’s leathery tan ass push Joel into the mattress. Her eyes were drawn to where his hard cock would be, but all she seen was her mother’s most intimate parts that had swallowed him whole.
“Oh god!” Joel yelled out.
He almost pushed Maria off of him as he noticed Katie standing in the doorway. She was fighting back tears, but didn’t want him or her mother to see.
She quickly disappeared down the hall to her room. Her mother’s laughter echoed down the hall. She could hear Joel arguing with her as she slammed her door.
The next day Maria hugged her daughter and laughed.
“We’re all adults now.” She said.
Katie wanted to puke as she listened to her mother tell her that’s what husbands and wives do. It was sickening, and the image of her wallowing all over him was etched in her mind forever.
Joel was already gone for the day, and Katie felt a little relieved, even though it was disappointing not to see him to start her day.
The next week went by slow. Katie spent time with Paul, just as friends, and Joel seemed to avoid her unless he was around.
She noticed that when Paul was around, Joel kept very close tabs on her, and eyed him like a hawk. It was flattering that he was protecting her virtue, and that he was jealous that someone else may pop the cherry she so openly offered to him.
“Don’t wait up.” Maria said.
She popped her head out of the French doors and smiled before disappearing back into the house.
“Where’s she going?” Katie asked.
“No idea.” Joel said.
Paul had been swimming in the deep end while Katie sat on the steps of the shallow end by Joel.
He swam over to them, and then announced he had an early day.
“I’ll walk you out.” Katie said.
“You’re wet…stay in the pool.” He said.
He leaned down and gave her a quick peck on the cheek. Joel continued to glare at him, even though he had been a perfect gentleman since that night.
With Paul and Maria gone, it was the first time that Katie and Joel had been alone since that night in her room.
“Come swim with me.” Katie said.
She pushed away from the steps and into the deeper water.
Joel dove into the water, splashing her as he made his entrance into the pool. She laughed, and splashed him back as he emerged to the surface.
His hands reached at her waist, tugging her under the water. He had a wide smile on his face, and for a moment, things felt normal between them again.
Katie was pulled under the water, and when she emerged, she tried to swim away. Joel grabbed her playfully, his hand accidentally gripping her breast. They both paused as his hand remained on her breast. She felt her body let out a sigh as his hand melted into her bikini top and into her skin.
Joel quickly pulled away. He dove under the water and then swam to the ladder where he quickly exited.
“It’s late.” He said.
“I’m going to shower and get to bed.” He said.
He smiled at Katie with a nervous look on his face as he made his way to the pool house.
Chapter Three
Katie sat on the steps of the pool for a moment. She was feeling anxious about Joel’s touch. She hated that he avoided her since that night, and wanted desperately for him to notice her again…to touch her.
The night air was cool, and the water so peaceful. She could hear the crickets chirping in the trees, and if she listened hard enough, the water from Joel’s shower sounded through the pool house doors.
She got out of the pool and walked towards the pool house. Her heartbeat was increasing with every step, and she knew Joel may not welcome her with open arms if he caught her.
Inside, the shower was blasting, and Katie tip-toed towards the large tiled room. She peeked around the corner, catching her first glimpse of Joel’s naked body.
His penis dangled between his legs, much smaller than what she felt against his pants. The six-pack abs he sported in front of her at the pool somehow looked more defined now that they were wet and just above his curly black hairs.
His pelvic bone indented perfectly, creating a groove for the water to slide through before hitting the shower floor.
Katie watched as he ran his fingers through his hair, and then lathered his body in soap.
Her hand slid between her legs, rubbing her swollen clit as she watched.
She felt the slippery juices drip from her aching pussy as Joel rinsed his body. His hand gripped his wet cock, stroking it slowly as his head fell back to his shoulders.
Katie let out a moan from the excitement of Joel pleasuring himself. He shut the water off and leaned out of the shower, looking towards her, but she ducked before he caught her.
She was trying to back out of the pool house slowly, but bumped into the large plant that sat in the floor by the door.
Joel was standing there, nude, his wet cock hanging between his muscular legs. His eyes stared through her as his lips tightened.
His cock started to twitch, and she thought it was growing in size. He quickly grabbed a towel and covered himself up.
“What are you doing?” He asked.
“I’m sorry.” Katie said.
She felt stupid for getting caught, but her pussy was still aching.
“How long had you been in here?” He asked.
“Not long.” She said.
His eyes softened and his tight lips turned to a smile.
Katie felt weak in the knees as he walked towards her. His strong arms wrapped around her, squeezing her tightly. His mouth pressed against her neck, and then his tongue slid across her skin and to her breasts.
“What are you doing to me?” He whispered.
Katie let out a moan as his hand slid into her bikini bottoms. His fingers slid past her plump lips and then in between her legs.
“You’re excited.” He whispered.
“Yes.” She gasped.
His fingers worked
inside of her, pumping hard between her folds. She felt his knuckles graze against her clit, causing her body to push toward him and then rock in the motion of his hand for more friction.
“I’ll make you cum, then you have to go to bed little girl.” He said.
His voice was different, his tone sultry and deep.
Katie felt her body begin to shake as he slid her bikini bottoms down.
“Turn around.” He said.
Katie turned around, letting him push her into a bent over position, over the couch. Her ass was aimed at him, and his fingers quickly found their way back to her tight little pussy.
Her moans got louder and more aggressive as he pushed deep inside of her with his fingers. She felt her hips start to rock, and her ass push towards him.
His hands slid around her, gripping her breasts above her top.
“You like that?” He asked.
“Yes.” She said.
“God you’re so fucking tight.” He whispered.
Katie felt her skin tingle, and then a wave of heat came over her as her orgasm exploded onto his hand. Her body twitched and her legs quivered as she felt her juices dripping down her legs.
“Go get cleaned up.” Joel said.
He slapped her on the ass cheeks gently, pushing her towards the shower.
She turned the faucet on, letting the water fall over her sensitive skin. Joel lathered up the loofah and rubbed it across her skin, taking extra care to wash between her legs where she squirted.
Every time the loofah pushed against her pussy, she let out a moan. Joel was still wearing his towel around his waist, but Katie could tell he was growing hard.
“Why won’t you fuck me?” Katie asked.
“You need someone to make love to you Katie, not fuck you.” He said.
“Then, why won’t you make love to me?” She asked.
“Your first time should be with someone you love, and loves you back.” Joel said.
He let the water rinse the soap from her skin, carefully caressing her as he stared into her eyes.
“Here.” He said, handing her the large white robe that hung on the hook.
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