He rolled his eyes as he spoke.
Katie got the impression he was hoping to have the night alone with her and suddenly felt like an idiot for inviting Paul in for ice cream.
“You two have fun.” Joel said.
Katie went outside with her ice cream. She handed the bowl to Paul and could see Joel in the kitchen. It excited her to know that he was watching them.
Paul was spoon-feeding Katie bites of ice cream as they shared the lounge chair by the pool. They had a great day, and Katie was actually feeling very comfortable around Paul again.
“So, can I ask you a question?” Paul asked.
Katie felt her stomach turn upside down. So much for the comfort she thought to herself.
“Sure.” She said.
“Have you had any experience?” Paul asked.
Katie felt herself blush. She couldn’t believe he asked her something so personal, but a part of her was excited to discuss the topic of sex.
“Some.” She said.
“Kiss…I mean before me?” He asked.
“Yes.” Katie said.
She had kissed Joel, and there were a few boys that visited the girls’ school that she kissed, but only during spin the bottle. In Europe, she got her first real kiss though, a man named William. He was older, tall, elegant looking, but with a real bad boy edge. He chased her for weeks, and then finally cornered her in the alley by her school. His kiss was delicious, sensual and very romantic. But, Katie ran away, and he never spoke to her again. She hated herself for being so inexperienced, and all she wanted to do was fix that.
“Besides me, how far have you gotten when making out?” He asked.
Katie didn’t want to answer the question. Besides Paul, the only one she had experienced was Joel, and they had gotten a lot further than her and Paul had.
“I don’t know what you mean.” Katie decided to answer.
“I mean, has anyone had their mouth on your breasts before?” He asked.
“Yes.” She said.
Paul’s eyes widened. She could see his excitement.
“Third base?” He asked.
“What’s third base?” She asked.
“You know…fingers inside of you.” He said.
Katie felt like they were two kids playing truth or dare. It was exciting, but a little embarrassing. Especially since all of her experience seemed to come from Joel.
“Oh god.” She said.
She almost choked on her ice cream as Paul explained the terms of third base to her.
“Yes.” Katie said.
Paul stared at her with a surprised look in his eyes. His eyebrows rose and his lips curled into a smile.
“You have more experience than I thought.” He said.
“What else have you done?” He asked.
Katie smiled. She scooped up the last bite of ice cream and put it into her mouth. Paul was still smiling at her, and she was feeling the excitement between her legs growing from their discussion.
“Oral.” She said.
Her face turned bright pink, and she turned away from Paul as she spoke. He gripped her shoulder, pulling her back towards him.
“Really?” He asked.
“Given or received?” He asked.
“Given.” She said.
“Wow.” He said.
She felt her panties start to dampen from her juices as they talked. Joel was no longer in the kitchen, but the light was still on. Paul had a goofy look on his face that was making her nervous.
“What?” She asked.
“Would you like to try that?” He asked.
“Try what?” She asked.
Katie knew what he was talking about, but she was acting coy to avoid looking too anxious.
“Receiving…” He said.
Katie looked over her shoulder to make sure Joel had not come back into the kitchen. Her face was still bright pink, and her panties were getting wetter as she thought about Paul’s tongue between her legs.
“I wouldn’t push for anything else. You don’t even have to touch me.” He said.
“And, you would just…do me?” She asked.
“Yes, if you want to try it.” He said.
“Have you ever done it?” She asked.
“Yes.” He said.
He looked a little offended that she would ask him that question. Katie had been open about her sexuality with Paul, but they had never discussed his, so now she was curious.
“So, you’ve had sex?” She asked.
“Yes.” He said.
“How many times?” She asked.
“A lot.” He said.
Katie looked intrigued as she sat up in the lounge chair. She stared at Paul with the same surprised look on her face as he gave her earlier.
“Two different girls…but we dated awhile, so of course, we had sex a lot.” He said.
Katie felt a little relief from his answer. She was starting to think he was a real playboy. The nerdy little boy from up the street turning into Hugh Heffner was just not something she could wrap her head around.
“Ok.” She said.
“Ok?” He asked.
He sat up in the lounger. His smile widened and his eyes were hungry as he started to slide off the chair.
“Not here!” She exclaimed.
“Then where?” He asked.
“We can’t go to my room, Joel’s inside and I don’t know when my mom will be back.” She said.
“What about the pool house?” He asked.
Katie remembered how Joel had caught her and Paul in there making out.
“That’s perfect.” She said.
Katie took Paul’s extended hand and let him guide her into the pool house. She couldn’t believe she was going to do this.
“Still just friends though…” She said.
“Of course.” He agreed.
He opened the door and held it open for her to go inside. Once the door closed, Katie felt her pussy start to tingle at the anticipation of what was to come.
Chapter Three
Katie walked over to the large sofa in the center of the room. She sat down, and then leaned back against the plush cushion.
Paul knelt to his knees, pushing her legs open with his hands. His eyes were locked on to hers, and her pussy started to ache as she yearned for him to look at her.
He slid her skirt up around her waist, and then slid his thumbs underneath her lace panties. With one smooth tug, he pulled the panties away from her body and tossed them to the floor beside him.
Her shaved pussy was pink, swollen, and wet. She felt her breasts tighten beneath the material of her sundress, and her breathing started to shallow.
Paul’s eyes drifted between her legs to her intimacy. She watched as he took her in and felt the excitement of his approval.
“Wow.” He said.
“You have the most perfect little pussy Katie.” He said, sighing.
Katie had spent plenty of time in the mirror checking out her lady parts. She knew they were comparable to those in the dirty magazines she once found in Joel’s nightstand drawer.
“You ready?” He asked.
Katie thought it was a little silly for him to ask her if she was ready. Her legs were spread, her pussy right in front of his face, and it was clear she was excited from the juices that had already started to flow.
“Yes.” She said.
She looked towards the door, somewhat hopeful that Joel would come in and stop them, but no one was there.
Paul’s mouth pressed against her sensitive skin causing her to let out a small squeal. She felt his tongue slide around her in a circular motion, and then push between her folds deep into her body.
He worked his head back and forth to fuck her with his tongue. The sensation was nice, but not what she had thought it would be.
Paul pulled away from between her legs, and then ran his finger along her opening. He looked up at Katie and smiled before pushing himself back towards her pink pussy.
His tongue
traced the same area his finger had, and then it flicked against her clit. She twitched as he pushed her clit back and forth with his tongue, and then let out a moan as he sucked it into his mouth.
Paul’s tongue felt inexperienced and awkward against her body, but the excitement was still strong. She wasn’t ready to give up just yet.
She rocked her hips towards his mouth, pushing his tongue towards her clit and causing him to release it from his tight grip. Her body worked back and forth against his face trying to find the right friction to give her an orgasm.
“Am I not doing it right?” He asked.
His eyes were full of anguish and his face covered in a glaze of her juices.
“I don’t know…I’ve never done this.” She said.
“It just feels a little strange.” She said.
“I don’t think it’s supposed to feel strange.” Paul said.
Katie knew that everything Joel had done to her felt natural, exciting, and amazing. This felt forced, unnatural, and not so amazing.
“Do you want me to stop?” He asked.
Katie was still sexually charged from the onset of this adventure. Her body was sensitive, tense, and extremely ready for release. But, she wasn’t sure that Paul was the one who could give it to her.
Katie was ready to send Paul home and finish herself off in the shower. Before she could tell Paul that she thought maybe he should stop, she heard the door to the pool house open.
“What the fuck?” Joel said.
He stood behind Paul, staring down between Katie’s open legs. This was what she wanted. His eyes were full of hurt and desire and a touch of anguish as he analyzed the situation.
“It’s not what it looks like.” Paul said.
Joel let out a laugh. Katie made no attempt to close her legs or cover up. She loved that he was looking at her in such an intimate way.
“It looks like you were eating some pussy boy…wipe your face off and go home.” He said.
“Yes sir.” Paul said.
Katie gave him an apologetic look as Paul quickly headed for the door. Her legs were still open, and she watched as Joel’s eyes lingered between them.
“What are you doing?” Joel asked.
He looked disappointed. Katie loved that she had a hold on him. She just wanted him to let go of his hang-ups and take her.
“We were talking about sex and what I’ve done and haven’t done…” She said.
“So, you decided to let him finish you off?” Joel asked.
His tone sounded angry. Katie closed her legs and covered herself up. She looked up at him with her own disappointment in her eyes. She wanted to get his attention, but she didn’t want to hurt him or upset him.
“No.” She said.
“Then what?” He asked.
“He was just going to show me how oral felt.” She said.
Joel let out a laugh. It seemed like he was nervous and still sounded more angry and shocked than amused. Katie stared into his eyes. They were strong and wild as they stared back at her. She watched them shift back and forth from his nervousness.
“I didn’t like it.” Katie said.
Joel seemed to calm down from her words. He smiled at her and his eyes softened.
“Then he didn’t do it right. You should like it.” Joel said softly.
“It felt awkward.” She said.
“That’s because it was with someone you didn’t love.” He said.
“That’s what I keep telling you…it should be special.” He said.
“But, I liked everything we’ve done together.” She said.
She watched as Joel seemed to become anxious again. Her bottom lip sucked into her mouth, held in place by her teeth and her eyebrows rose.
“Will you try?” She asked.
Chapter Four
“Katie…I can’t” Joel said.
“I wasn’t going to let Paul fuck me…so, you don’t have to either.” She said.
Her hands slid up her legs, pushing her skirt back away from her body. Her legs opened to expose her sweet pink virgin flesh. She knew that Joel couldn’t resist her.
His eyes lingered between her legs, she could see in his eyes how bad he wanted to taste her.
“Please…he left me so frustrated.” She said.
Joel moved closer, and then knelt to his knees in front of her. He pushed her legs open further, and then ran his finger along her pink folds.
She let out a moan from his touch and felt her body arch towards his hand.
“I love it when you touch me.” She whispered.
“You know I love touching you.” Joel said.
“Show me what it’s supposed to feel like.” She said.
Joel’s fingers pushed past her folds, spreading her pussy open. His tongue sat at her opening, flicking inside of her, just enough to tease her.
She felt him press his tongue flat against her, and then her skin pulled with his long, slow laps. Her body tingled, and her head became dizzy from the sensation of his expert tongue.
“Oh fuck.” She gasped.
“You like that baby?” He asked.
“Yes…” She said.
His tongue circled her clit, rolling it back and forth. She felt his lips surround her meaty nub, and then he pushed the skin away from her pearl, flicking it with small strokes.
His finger slid inside of her as he sucked her clit into his mouth. The sensation helped ease the focus, allowing her to enjoy the stimulation he was delivering to her body.
Joel pumped his finger inside of her deeper and faster and then held it in place as he released her clit without remorse. The sensation caused her body to jolt, and then she felt her body start to throb around his finger.
“Not yet baby girl.” He whispered.
His finger pulled from inside of her, and then his tongue pushed into its place. Her body was twitching and tensing in a way she had never felt before. She wanted to let go of her orgasm, but somehow, Joel controlled it.
His tongue smashed against her body in long slow laps again. As it rolled against her clit, she felt her body tense, and as he sucked it into his lips, it began to release. He teased her like this for what felt like an eternity.
“You ready to cum for me?” He whispered.
“Yes, please…” Katie begged.
Joel’s finger slid back into her tight pussy, pressing against the inside of her belly. He rolled the finger back and forth with pressure until he saw her squirm. His mouth lowered to her clit, sucking it in with his lips and then rolling it with his tongue as he worked his finger inside of her.
His other hand pressed against her belly, pushing against his finger, and she felt the wave of please rush through her body and out from between her legs.
Katie’s eyes closed and her head fell back as she felt the warm juices flowing from her pussy and down her legs.
“Oh my god!” She exclaimed.
“You’re a squirter…nice!” Joel said.
“A squirter?” Katie asked.
She was still out of breath, and she was unable to move as she stared into Joel’s eyes. He looked pleased.
“Yes, baby…that’s special.” He said.
“Not all women do that?” She asked.
“Oh no…” He said.
Katie knew Joel had made her squirt before, but not like this. She felt the couch cushion underneath her which was soaked, and her legs felt tacky from the sticky juices that gushed from her pussy.
Katie noticed the erection in Joel’s shorts. Her eyes lit up as they drifted to the tight material.
“Will you please make love to me?” She asked.
“You know I can’t…” He said.
“The only one who can make me feel this good is you, so why would you want my first time to be awkward and unsatisfying?” She asked.
“It won’t be.” He said.
Katie’s lip pouted as she stared at Joel. She couldn’t understand why he wouldn’t just pop her cherry and make her a woman if he wa
s willing to do everything else.
“Do you really want to tell people about your first time if it’s with me?” He asked.
“I don’t have to tell anyone…” Katie said.
“Girls always talk about their first time…with girlfriends, their husbands, and even their daughters.” He said.
“I can’t see how well that would go over.” He added.
“What if we’re together?” Katie asked.
Joel’s eyes looked surprised and his eyebrows rose. His stare was intense. Katie felt like she had said something maybe he had thought about before.
“You don’t want me Katie.” He said.
“Do you want me?” She asked.
“It’s just not that easy.” He said.
“Because….your married to my mother, yeah I know.” Katie said.
She felt her eye roll and could hear the sarcasm in her voice. Being hateful was not her intention, but she was so irritated with that excuse. Her mother…his wife was getting ready to dump him for a boy that was not much older than her. She couldn’t care less what that woman thought.
“Yes, because I’m married to your mother.” Joel said.
“I love you Joel.” Katie whispered.
Her eyes drifted to the floor as she spoke. She felt Joel’s hand on her chin, lifting it so their eyes would meet.
“I love you too Katie, but you know you deserve more.” He said.
“I deserve someone I love, someone that loves me…I deserve you.” She said.
Joel’s eyes welled up with tears. His lips trembled as he tried to pull himself together. Katie watched the struggle on his face. It was obvious that he loved her too, much more than just a step-daughter or friend kind of love.
“Promise me something…” He said.
His voice was shaky and his eyes looked anxious. Katie gripped his hand in hers, squeezing it tightly.
“Anything.” She said.
“Promise me that you won’t give yourself to just anyone.” He said.
“I promise.” She said.
Joel leaned in, kissing her softly on the cheek. Katie gripped his face, pushing it towards her mouth and pushed her lips hard against his. Her legs were still open, and as he pushed into her to kiss her, she felt his erection against her thigh.
She knew that was a promise she could keep. Her cherry was meant for one person, and that person was Joel. She would wait as long as she needed to for him, even if he didn’t want her to.
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