That evening when Michelle got home, her mother told her that Kurt had called and would be over soon. Michelle smiled to herself, If he was ready to make up after their fight, he must be pretty horny-and she had a big surprise for him. In fact she had two big surprises.
Kurt arrived around eight o'clock that evening,
looking apologetic and carrying a large bunch of roses for Michelle. She accepted them with a smile and said innocently, "Why, Kurt, what brings you here?"
"I came to apologize, Michelle," he said, taking her hand. "I said some pretty mean things to you last time we were together, and I didn't behave very well, either. I hope you'll forgive me."
"Of course I forgive you, Kurt," Michelle said sweetly. "I understand why you behaved like you did."
"You do?" Kurt said wonderingly.
He looked at her closely, no doubt remembering the last time they were out together and he'd done his best to get her to fuck. Michelle smiled as she thought of it, recalling how she'd resisted him and how she'd insisted on remaining a virgin till marriage. Things sure had changed since then, but Kurt didn't know that. He thought she was the same old virgin prude.
"Michelle, would you like to go for a ride?" he asked.
"Why, yes, I suppose so," Michelle said.
"We could talk about our future," Kurt said eagerly. "I just got a raise-and maybe we can get married sooner than we planned. Then you won't have to work at that hotel any more."
"We'll see, Kurt," she replied vaguely. "We can talk about it."
Michelle really had no plans to work at the hotel any longer, but not for the reasons Kurt had in mind. But she didn't want to spring everything on him at once. She just grabbed a sweater, said goodbye to her parents, and went off with Kurt in
his car. As she'd expected, he parked at their favorite spot by the lake, the place where he'd tried so hard to ball her last time. He might be full of apologies right now, but if she knew Kurt, he'd be trying to seduce her again in five minutes.
"Gee, honey," he purred, slipping an arm around her shoulders, "I'm sure glad we made up. I really missed you."
Michelle said nothing, since after her first day at the hotel, she hadn't missed her former boyfriend in the least And today, well, what with losing her cherry and balling three different men, she definitely hadn't had time to think about Kurt. All she could do was look up at him and smile blandly.
"Yeah, I really missed you," he said, bending down to kiss her.
At least that part was still good. Michelle had always been hotly attracted to him physically, and it was just as much fun as ever to feel his slick tongue sneaking into her mouth as he kissed her hungrily. She felt a little spark of excitement in her pussy, a swelling and moistening, and she knew that if they went on kissing, she'd soon be wildly horny. Well, it was okay this time-because now she wouldn't hesitate to do something about it.
She didn't tell Kurt that, however, because it was going to be so much fun to surprise him. After all, he'd been trying to get into her pants for years and it was sure to just blow his mind when he finally succeeded. Michelle returned his kiss eagerly, wriggling her tongue in his mouth, letting him think that he was getting her excited all by himself.
"Hhmmmmm," she murmured.
"Oh, baby," Kurt sighed, "nothing's changed. I still want you so much."
He went on kissing her, and Michelle felt his hand creeping under her jersey. Just like the old days. Every time they dated, every time they parked, Kurt would be trying to cop a feel, go a step farther, get her so excited that she'd forget all her moral scruples. Well, let him go ahead and try again-only tonight, though he didn't know it, he was going to succeed.
His hand fumbled blindly around under her tight jersey and found her left tit. She heard him breathe in sharply with excitement when he found she wasn't wearing a bra. His hand closed hotly over her large round breast and began squeezing it gently and rhythmically. Yes, it was just like old times-she felt an answering warmth in her cunt every time he squeezed.
"You didn't get seduced by any of those big shots at the hotel, did you?" he said jokingly.
"Why, Kurt, of course not," Michelle answered.
It was true-she hadn't been seduced. It hadn't been necessary, because she was so eager. And now for the fourth time that day she felt her eagerness building up again. She was pawing deliciously horny as Kurt held her, kissed her, and played with her soft silky tit. She didn't tell him she was horny, though. She wanted him to work for it.
"I'm glad, Michelle," he said, moving his hand onto her other breast, "I'm really glad you didn't make it with any other guy. You're my woman, you know. I wants be the first."
Oh-oh, thought Michelle.
Well, it wouldn't do any good to tell him that
she wasn't a virgin any more. Maybe he wouldn't notice when the time came. She just smiled and kissed him, and Kurt, who hadn't changed a bit, used the opportunity to push her jersey up over tits, exposing them to the bright moonlight. As they broke the kiss, he hungrily ogled the big round pale globes.
"Oh, baby, I can't keep my hands off you," he moaned.
He half fell onto her, easing her don onto the seat of the car, and the next thing she knew, he'd pulled her jersey off over her head, leaving her naked from the waist up. Then she felt his hot wet mouth closing over her right nipple, sucking the little pink cone inside. Michelle moaned happily That was one of the things she liked best, having her tits sucked, and Kurt was very good at it.
"Ummmmm, nice," she murmured, running her fingers through his hair.
Encouraged, Kurt sucked harder and hotter on her tender nipples, bringing them quickly to erection. Michelle lay back and sighed blissfully while he aroused her tits, and her excited cunt started spurting hot juice which moistened the crotch of her panties. It reminded her of a lot of dates with Kurt when he'd gotten her so horny she could have screamed. Well, if was going to be a lot more fun tonight, because she wasn't going to go home horny.
Kurt made naughty wet slurping sounds as he sucked busily on her nipples, moving back and forth between them, lashing the sensitive erect nubs with his tongue. He was doing his best to get Michelle hotly arousal. little did he know that she
was already powerfully horny… She didn't enlighten him, though. She pretended it was just like all their other dates where he tried to seduce her and she resisted.
"Kurt," she said finally, "you said you wanted to talk to me about something'?"
He raised his flushed face from her wet gleaming nipples, and far a moment he looked blank. Then he said, "Oh, yeah, yeah. I almost forgot. I was thinking, honey, we could get married right away, tomorrow if you want. With my raise, there's no reason for you to work at that hotel any more. And if we get married right away, well, there's no reason why we can't start balling right away, is there?"
So that was it.
This whole date-the apologies, the roses, -the proposal of marriage-was a big plot to get into her pants. She should have known. Oh, he'd marry her, all right, but the main thing was to fuck her. Poor Kurt, what he wouldn't do to get laid! Well, she'd play along for awhile. She'd pretend to be innocent, pretend that he was talking her into it.
"Wow, Kurt," she said brightly, "I just can't believe it. I mean, like tomorrow at this time I could be your wife?"
"That's right, baby," he said with a broad grin, "or whenever you want. So there's no reason for us to wait any more, is there, Michelle? Hell, if we got married tomorrow, there'd be no harm in balling tonight."
Before she could answer, he was easing down on top of her again, his chest flattening her plump naked tits, his mouth closing hotly over hers. His
tongue tickled between her lips as he kissed her feverishly. That was supposed to distract her while he got his hand up her skirt-he'd tried it a hundred times. Only this time she had a surprise-she just let him do it and didn't protest.
Kurt gave a muffled gasp of surprise and excitement as he slid his hand under her skirt and met with no resistance. Usually Michelle would tell him to stop. Now she just went on kissing him, so Kurt took advantage of her submission and quickly moved his hand all the way up to the moist crotch of her panties. He wiggled a finger inside and touched the fluffy curls of her pussy.
Michelle was trembling with lust by now, hardly content with just kissing, and when he began to rub her swollen horny pussy lips, she mooned and creamed onto his finger. Kurt responded with more rubbing. She could imagine how excited he was, how proud of himself. She'd never let him do that before.
"Oh, Michelle," he sighed, "you want me, don't you, honey?"
"Of course, Kurt," she purred.
"You just tell me what you want, baby," he said eagerly, "and I'll do it for you. Whatever turns you on.
Michelle saw her chance for some real fun. "Kurt," she said innocently, "I know something I think would really turn me on. I was reading about it in a magazine. That is-well, if you wouldn't mind too much."
"Mind?" he said. "Hell, I wouldn't mind anything that got you hot, honey. Just tell what it is."
Michelle suppressed a wicked chuckle. "Well," she said, frying to sound bashful, "first you take the rest of my clothes off."
"You bet I will," Kurt said eagerly.
He had her skirt and panties off in no time and was gawking at the silky blonde triangle of her bush. Michelle tugged at his clothes, giving him the hint, and he hurriedly got out of his jeans and t-shirt. He had a nice body, she couldn't deny it. He'd always been attractive to her.
"Now what?" he said eagerly.
"Well, it's called giving head," Michelle said timidly. "I mean you use your tongue on my clit and stuff. Gee, Kurt, I hope you don't mind."
He did look pretty surprised, almost shocked, that his innocent fiance would all of a sudden ask him to eat her pussy. He stared at her in amazement for a long moment, then got his act together and flashed her his best smile.
"Honey, I don't mind," he said. "I've been wanting to do that for you for a long time, only I didn't think you'd go for it."
He eased himself down to kneel between her legs, gently pushing her thighs open. Michelle recalled that although he'd frigged her once with his fingers, he'd never gone down on her and never really examined her pussy because she wouldn't let him. She really had been silly in those days. Now she willingly parted her legs and let Kurt have a full uninhibited view of her crotch.
"Oh, Jesus," he sighed.
He stared for a long time at her tiny red clit, her puffed pink pussy lips, and the small recessed mouth of her cunt. He'd been working for four
years to get at that gash, and at last it looked like it was his. His cock, lying flaccid and pale on his Thigh, suddenly lurched into taut erection. Michelle tried not to laugh.
Poor bastard; he probably just wanted to jump on her and fuck her silly but she was going to make him work for it. She still pretended to be the shy and reluctant virgin. Kurt touched the big hard tip of his cock to her moist pussy, but she gave a squeal of alarm. He sighed and moved his cock away. With a reassuring smile he slipped his hands under her small round ass and lifted her up, bringing her steamy pussy to his lips.
"You just relax now, honey,".he said soothingly, "and I'll make you feel real good."
I'll bet you will, Michelle thought blissfully.
She closed her eyes, and then she felt Kurt's thick silky tongue sneaking into her swollen aroused crotch. The pleasure was fantastic from the very first touch. She grinned lustily as he began to lick her hungry pussy from stem to stem, from the red shaft of her clit to the light brown wrinkled mouth of her asshole. She moaned and creamed all over his lapping tongue.
"That what you wanted, honey?" he asked.
"Ooooo, yes, Kurt," she sighed, not faking her excitement now, "that feels peat. Do it some more, please."
He dutifully lowered his head into her crotch again and went on licking her. Maybe he wasn't the expert pussy-eater that Ray Benton was, or Jay Sommers, but it felt just fine. Michelle relaxed and went with it, moaning ecstatically as he licked her tiny scarlet clit into hot erection and then moved
on to rim the wet mouth of her cunt. -
"Ahhhbh, yesss," she sighed, "yes, Kurt, that's beautiful. Oh, darling, please, put your tongue in my cunt!"
She heard him gasp with surprise again to hear her use such language. It wasn't like his shy virgin fiancee to make such a request. But he saw that he had her hotly aroused, so he quickly controlled himself and did what she wanted. She felt his thick long tongue plunging into her ever-hungry twat.
"Ahhhhhh," she wailed. "Yes, Kurt, yes. Oh, I love that. Put your tongue deep in me, darling!"
She had to give him credit. He was just a small town boy, and he was probably shocked at her language and behavior, but he kept on trying to arouse her, working his tongue furiously in her creamy little hole, using it like a slick and mobile cock. Michelle couldn't hold back her blissful screams and didn't want to-let him know she love it. She wanted him to know.
"Ummmm, YEAH, eat my cunt," she whined.
Kurt dug in with a vengeance, shoving his thick wet tongue all the way to the root in her hot creaming little box. Michelle shrieked with pleasure and threw her legs around his neck, pulling his face hard against her hungry snatch. She held him that way for one long lovely moment, digging the fantastic sensation of his tongue deep in her cunt, and then released him. She didn't want to come just yet.
"Oh, my God, so good," she sighed.
Human nature never changes, or at least Kurt's nature didn't. He'd said his only aim was to please her, but as soon as he thought she was ready, he
seized his erect prick and started thrusting it into her soaked crotch, trying for the thousandth time to hick her. Michelle wasn't ready for that yet, so she gasped with alarm and scrambled out from under hint.
Kurt gave a hoarse moan of frustration. "Oh, baby," he said, "why won't you let me put it in you? We're gonna be married tomorrow, and you're so ready, Michelle."
"Uh, not yet, Kurt," she said lamely.
She couldn't explain the kinky game she was playing with him. She just wanted to go on tantalizing him for awhile until he got his big surprise. He'd waited four years-he could wait just a little longer. But clearly he was getting very impatient. She'd have to do something for him-and she knew just the thing, something she could get off on, too.
"Please, Kurt," she said, "let's wait just a little longer. I want to play with your cock."
He stared at her in astonishment, but soon he broke into a grin. "Why, sure, honey," he said, "if that would turn you on. Yeah, I guess we could wait a little while longer."
Michelle wasn't surprised. She was sure that very few men would say no to a pretty girl who begged to play with their cock. And she wasn't kidding him, either. She really did want a chance to do some of the stuff she'd learned today, to try it out on Kurt. She was willing to bet he'd be surprised and delighted at her new accomplishments.
"Jut lie back and relax, Kurt, dear," she cooed. "I hope you don't mind too much, but this is something I've secretly wanted to do for a long
long time. I just didn't have the nerve to mention it till now."
Kurt looked absolutely blissful, and she hadn't even touched him yet. "Anything you want, baby," he said.
Michelle grinned to herself. No doubt he thought he was going to teach his innocent virgin girlfriend to eat cock. He certainly had a surprise coming. Michelle didn't have to be taught anything, not after today. Three different guys had already taught her everything about pleasing men.
Kurt leaned back against the seat, his erect cock hugging his belly and leaking big bright bubbles of juice. Michelle knelt beside him and bent down, her hot moist breath fanning the ultra-sensitive head of his prick. He panted with excitement just to have her breathe on him. Then she stuck out her little slick tongue and started to lick the head of his cock.
"Awwwww, Christ," Kurt gasped. "Honey, where'd you learn to do that?"
"Oh, I just read about it," Michelle lied.
She licked around and around the fat purple head of his dick, gradually increasing her speed and pressure, lapping up his tasty cock-juice as fast as it
bubbled out. Kurt gave a few more gasps of surprise and pleasure, and then he lapsed into a steady hoarse moaning. Michelle was really blowing his mind. He could hardly believe that his innocent girlfriend had suddenly turned into a first-rate cock licker.
"Ohhhhh, man," Kurt whined, "yeah, yeah, lick my dick, Michelle, baby. Jesus, that's great!"
But it was just for openers, though he didn't know that. She rimmed and tongued the fat hard head of his cock for a few minutes longer, and then she moved on to the next phase in her naughty little plot to blow his mind. She suddenly opened her mouth wide and brought it down onto the juicy head of his prick, sucking the rigid meat deep into her mouth.
"Awwwwww" Kurt bawled.
She thought he was going to go light through the roof of the car. He lunged upward with sudden pleasure, forcing the wet head of his cock right into her throat. Fortunately she knew how to handle that without choking. He settled down again with a husky moan, and she began to blow him, working her mouth hot and fast on his stiff thick prick.
"Baby," he gasped, "oh, baby. Oh, my gosh, Michelle. How the hell you learn to eat cock like that? Oh, man!"
Fortunately with her mouth full of cock she wasn't obliged to answer his embarrassing questions. She didn't think Kurt would be too pleased to learn that she'd found out about cock-sucking from three other men while she worked as a maid. She just went on noisily and wetly sucking his prick, while he gasped and moaned and pinned lustily.
"Too much," he sighed, "too fuckin' much. Michelle, honey, this is out of sight, I wanta do a lot more of it-but not now. Let's ball baby, while I still have a hard-on. Please, Michelle, please."
Not quite yet. There was just one more thing she wanted to do to her ex-fiance, just one more little
trick to blow his mind. She let his painfully swollen cock slip from her mouth, but before he could move, she nosed into her crotch, stuck out her tongue, and wickedly rimmed the tight clenched mouth of his asshole.
"Michelle, what you doing?" Kurt gasped. "Honey, what. Awwwwww!"
Michelle was pushing her slick little tongue right up his bumhole, and although he was obviously shocked at her behavior, he couldn't resist the pleasure. His legs fell open, he went limp, and then he bellowed ecstatically as she forced her tongue clear to the root in his tight pungent asshole. She worked her tongue around in there till he seemed just about to shoot his load, and then she quickly withdrew.
"I hope you liked all that, Kurt," she said innocently.
He caught his breath at last and said wonderingly, "Honey, you sure must have done a lot of reading since I saw you last. I had no idea you knew about any of that stuff. Oh, man!"
Michelle chuckled and stretched out beside him, wantonly rubbing her pussy against his erect cock. "Fuck me," she whispered, "fuck me, Kurt!"
He stared at her-and no wonder. He'd been trying to get her to ball for four years, without success. She always said no. He could hardly believe that she was suddenly begging him for it, that all his wildest fantasies had come true.
"Please, Kurt," she cooed, "put your cock in me. I'm ready for it now, darling. I want you to fuck me."
"Uh-all right, Michelle," he said dazedly,
"whatever you want."
She rolled over onto her back and opened her legs wide for him. With a horny moan, Kurt climbed onto her and thrust his cock eagerly into her wet steamy slit. He poked around for a moment and then hit the mark, his thick steel-hard cock sliding deliciously up her cant. Michelle arched her body eagerly to take it, getting the full length in one breath taking thrust.
"Oooooo, yeah, that's it, lover," she moaned. "Get into me, fuck me. Fuck me HARD."
Kurt obeyed, clearly enjoying himself, but Michelle knew he'd finally figured things out. He knew she'd lost her virginity to someone else that some other man had taught her all the pleasant but wicked little tricks she'd used on Kurt tonight. There'd be no marriage for Kurt and Michelle, which was fine with hen
"Awwwwww," Kurt moaned, "Awwwwww." They came violently together, their young healthy bodies rocking and writhing in a long delicious spasm. Michelle was glad she'd been able to give her old boyfriend what he'd been after for so many years. At last they rolled apart, sighing with fulfillment, and Kurt looked her intently in the eye.
"There's someone else, isn't there?" he said.
Michelle nodded. "There's a whole bunch of guys," she giggled, "but I haven't met them yet. Don't be shocked, Kurt, but I'm going to move to the city and be a call girl It's really what I want to do. I've got a guy who'll teach me, Ray Benton. I know you'll find somebody else who'll make you a better wife."
"Yeah," Kurt sighed, "but never a better lay. Damn it, honey, I wish you'd stick around awhile and let me take advantage of your new line of work. I hardly got to enjoy you."
"No problem," Michelle said with a smile. "Just come to the city whenever you can. I'll be there."