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   Copyright (C) 2002, Jack Spratt.  ALL Rights Reserved

   Date of first publication in: Sunday PM, January 06, 2002

   Story codes: f/m m/F dreams of a 15 yr.  old boy come true

   Story intro: Don's social life is a big zero, but everything changes as
a result of a class project that has him doing research at the local
library.



   A Day at the Library

   Another Story By

   Jack Spratt

   Winter is gripping Abbotsville.  The days continue to get shorter and
for some reason it seems to be a lot colder than in recent years.  The
current school year is well underway.  I've an assignment that proves that
all history teachers must use their summer vacation thinking up the
shittiest projects for their students.  There has to be a contest among
them for the worst assignment and my history teacher won.

   A bit about me, I am Don Parsons fifteen.  This is my first year in high
school and it's been an adjustment.  Hey I'm doing well with a better than
the average marks; so I'm content with that but what really throws me is
what is expected of you.  The teachers not only have control of your day
but also seem to take great glee making sure that they also manage your
evenings with homework and assignments.  Hell I'm lucky to get a few hours
during the weekend for myself.

   The best things about high school are girls.  They seem so much more
mature then last year and the senior girls are walking dreams.  For me I'm
lucky that they let me do that, look.  They walk by me like I don't exist.
Girls have a high priority in my life unfortunately they don't acknowledge
I exist.  So I look and dream when I've the time.

   Don't get me wrong I've been with a girl.  Three summers ago at camp a
young girl, Alishia, showed me just what a girl can do for a guy.  We found
ways to meet and then kiss.  She was only ten but she had a beautiful face
and very kissable lips.  To me everything about her is a mystery.  We
manage to find some excuse to be together every day.  Sometimes we just
stood in the same line and talked.  Other times we actually are able to
have some private time together.  Co-ed swimming always made me hard. 
Alishia had a two-piece bathing suit that displayed her young body.  I had
many a beautiful masturbation exercise dreaming of removing her suit.  One
afternoon after swimming we're allowed to take a canoe for a paddle on the
lake.  Lake Ramsey is pristine and has many bays and creeks.  Alishia and I
paired off.  Once on the lake we looked at each other and communicated with
our eyes and bodies that we needed some private time together.  We're in a
group of twenty canoes that left the dock.  Some are two girls or two guys
but a number are of guys and girls.  The groups spread out over the lake
with challenges of racing and water fights.  We managed to follow a group
of four canoes moving slowly up the shoreline.

   One by one the canoes in front of us veer off to shore.  Some see large
patches of blueberries other are in search of wildflowers or birds.  The
camp has so many types of nature clubs.  Alishia and I are certainly
interested in nature but the human variety.  She's in the front her body
taunt as she strokes the water with her paddle.  Watching her buttocks move
off the seat with each stroke displays her tight cheeks with her bikini
bottoms buried in her crack.  Her bum cheeks are solid, shaped for
exploring.  Finally we find ourselves alone and out of sight of the others.


   "Don there is a small bay up ahead do you want to land there?"

   Nodding yes and we pull into the bay and drag the canoe on shore.  It
will be difficult for anyone to see it from the lake.  Alishia follows a
small stream inland.  After a short distance the steam takes a curve to the
left.  There is a small pool at the turn and we stop.  The water is clear
and the bottom is a white sand.

   "Let's go for a swim.  I haven't seen water this clear before."

   The lake water has a brownish tinge to it making it difficult to see
underwater.  I follow Alishia.  We splash each other and finally get close
enough for body contact.  My hands run up and down her body and I cup her
bum cheek.  She feels so soft.  Her arms slide around my neck and we kiss,
our first kiss.  She grabs my hand and walks me to the bank.  There's a
small patch of grass and moss near a large tree.  She sits down and pulls
me with her.  She leans back and draws my face to her lips.  We kiss and my
hands are on her tummy searching for a place to go.  I want to go both
ways. In all our time together I haven't touched her titties or between her
legs.  I want both.  I test the waters and cup her small breast.  She just
pulled my face deeper into her as we continue to kiss.  I move her top
upwards and feel her bare skin and nipple.  My cock start to push against
my wet bathing suite.

   Breaking our hug I look down at her.  A beautiful soft smile fills her
face.  Undoing the ties of her top, it falls to her side.  Alisha's small
breasts are capped with to beautiful hard nipples.  Kissing both and then
mouthing one then the other results in her body moving ever so slightly
side to side.  This is the first time I've enjoyed the taste to a woman, in
this case girl.  Alishia hands are on the back of my head guiding from one
nipple to the other.  Finally she pushes me down towards her tummy.  I kiss
and lick her deep belly button.  I'm so close to her crotch, what do I do
next?  She provides the answer.  She undoes the two small ties holding her
bikini bottom and lifts her bum so I can remove it.  Now shaking like a
leaf, I'm in awe looking at the beautiful pink peach between her thighs.

   "Don, can I see you."

   Standing before her, trunks lowered my four inches stands out for
inspection.  It seems she likes what she see, like a nature study.

   "Can I touch it?"

   "You can do anything you like Alishia.  Can I touch you?"

   "Oh yes Don please.  I feel so funny."

   The balance of the afternoon is a discovery.  I have never felt anything
so wonderful in my life as the softness between Alisha's legs.  I just
stare at her in fascination.  It seems to be begging me to kiss it. 
Alishia watches me then lies back and brings her knees up and spreads her
legs wide.  Her peach splits showing me a pink moist interior.

   "Touch me there.  Don.  It feels good when you do it."

   My little pecker has taken on a life of its' own.  It's hard and there's
a pearl white drop of moisture on my little slit.  I caress Alishia and try
to finger her.  I hit resistance.  She feels so hot.  Removing my finger,
it's coated with her essence; this is all new to me.  It smells good. 
Leaning forward with my nose against her I take a whiff.  I can't place the
odor but it addictive.  I'm close enough to make my taste buds tingle. 
Sticking out my tongue it savors her peach.  Alishia's body trembles.

   "What do you do Don?"

   "I licked your pussy.  Did you like it?"

   "Do it some more, please."

   She doesn't taste bad.  I continue to lick and get more daring.  With my
finger I spread her open and see her tight rosebud.  There's no odor as I
thought, my tongue explores.  Alishia wiggles as my tongue pressures her
opening.  She bum is bouncing on and off the ground.

   "Oh Don that really feels good."

   I continue to make her feel good.  Her peach and her bum hole are
covered with moisture, mostly hers.  Both are like magnets, My tongue
attacks her rosebud with gusto.

   "Don you shouldn't do that."

   "Don't you like it?"

   I hear her like a whisper.

   "Yes."

   Getting bolder and more self-confident, I lick from her asshole to up
her pink slit.  Her essences seem to have taken on an additive flavor.  My
cock is solid hurting erection.  I really feel funny down there.  Alishia
gasps, her body goes stiff then collapses.  I'm worried.

   "Alishia are you all right?"

   "Yes.  I don't know what happened but did it feel funny.  I have never
felt like this.  It was because you licked my pussy.  Nobody has ever done
that before.  Actually no boy has ever seen me naked.  You are the first."

   "Maybe I shouldn't lick you any more Alishia.  Maybe it's not good for
you."

   "Oh Don it;s okay.  I feel wonderful now."

   I sit up and look at her naked body in wonder.  I like the differences
between boys and girls.  All I have to do is convince more girls of that
fact.

   "Don lay down so I can play with you."

   She looks at my pecker standing straight out from my body.  When she
wraps her hand around it feels damn good.  When she started pumping, it
feels even better.  I've rubbed myself but it isn't the same, Alisha's
hands are so soft.  I just lay back and enjoy.  Her hand is now on my sack
and she discovers my balls.

   "Be gentle with those Alishia they're very sensitive.  I slipped on my
bicycle jamming them into the cross bar and I thought I would die."

   She feels each one.  Then a shock, my eyes are open when I realize my
cock is warm and wet.  Alishia has it in her mouth.  My body goes crazy. 
My hips start pumping into Alishia mouth.  Only seconds have passed when I
feel my cock ejaculate, into her throat.  A funny feeling engulfs me.  My
hard cock gets soft.  This is new, for me but is sure beats masturbation.

   "What did you do Don?  That stuff taste awful."

   "It's cum.  I didn't realize it would happen so fast.  It did feel
wonderful.  Will you do it again?"

   "Yes but you have to lick me."

   "Deal."

   We manage to do it three more times before camp is over fortunately for
me Alishia gets to like the taste of my cum.  She goes to her knees every
time we are alone and sucks me.  I certainly don't mind.  It is a feeling I
recalled many times masturbating.

   I never saw Alishia again after camp she lived out of state.  The next
year at camp I looked for her but found out from one of her friends that
her family had moved.  I was very saddened to hear that.  I have never met
another girl who would let me touch her.  Actually I should say I didn't
have the nerve to ask any other girl if she likes to be licked.

   I look at every girl I meet and wonder if she is like Alishia.  Nothing
good has happened to me since Alishia.  Masturbating helps, it takes off
the edge at least once a day.  But my memory tells me of Alishia sucking me
is the best.

   I have gone to dances and have danced with a number of girls but as soon
as the dances are over they're gone.  I have taken four girls to the movies
but all they're interested in is the movie.  They didn't want to neck or
anything.  My social skills are the shits.

   I'm a lot wiser about sex now thanks to the Internet.  I've a number of
files of naked women that I enjoy when I masturbate.

   Today I'm on my way to the library to do research on rotten project.  I
tried the Internet but I like going to the library because of good-looking
girls.  I may not get to touch them but I can look.  This is the third time
this week I always sit in the same area.  Recently a beautiful woman has
been sitting in the same area.

   The table I use is in the lower tier so looking up I can see her legs.
On the prior visits she wore slacks, today is different she is wearing a
skirt with a slit on the side.  My first glance makes my mouth water.  She
has very shapely legs reminding me of my masturbating girl from the
Internet.  I wonder if she what color panties.  Looking up every now in
then still doesn't provide any clues.  I need to look for another reference
book and as I wander down the aisles, she is doing the same thing.  We
actually pass three times.  She smells so good.  I don't know what perfume
she's wearing but it has my imagination really going.  I can't help but
notice how big her titties are.  My moms are big but this woman's are a lot
bigger.  They stand out proudly from her body.  She has a beautiful face
and her lips are coated with a deep red lipstick.  Her glasses really make
her look sexy.  As she passes me for the third time I'm sure she smiles at
me.  My cock reacts positively.

   When I return to my desk and start reading.  I'm so engrossed that I
temporarily forget to look towards my dream girl.  When I do I get the
biggest jolt in my pathetic sex life.  Her legs are at the right angle and
I can see everything.  She is wearing panty hose.  The gap between her
thighs is very wide.  I am envisioning her pussy so large and wonder how
good she would taste.  My imagination is going wild as I stare.  Then she
shifts her body canceling my view, shit.

   When I leave the Library I watch her get into a large S.  U.  V.  It and
her drive off leaving me with my imagination.  Walking down the street for
home, I'm lost in my thought, then my name is called.

   "Don, wait for me."

   A girl from my class is hurrying to catch up with me.  It is Jayden. 
The only way I can describe her is a female equivalent of me.  She has a
dowdy look about her but she is nice to talk too.  I think the only reason
we seen to hit it off is we are both social rejects.  She dresses in the
worst styles of clothing of any girl in the school.  Usually nothing
matches and everything is bulky and oversized.  She wears stupid looking
hats that nearly cover face.  Mind you if her face is like mine it may be
need to be covered up.

   "Hi Jayden what are you doing here?"

   "Likely the same thing you are researching that stupid project Mr. 
Greenspan gave us."

   "Well you got that right.  Maybe we should form our own study group and
pool our resources.  We both have a different approach to everything so
nobody would know we pooled our notes."

   "Hey that sounds good.  I will talk to my mom and see if we can use our
family room.  I don't think it will be a problem as I don't have many
school friends and she is always telling to bring one home to meet them."

   We walk together till we get to her house.  Jayden's family has a large
brick home about three blocks from where I live.  It is a really big house
with two cars in the driveway.

   "You live here?"

   "Yes.  My dad is a doctor and my mom is a teacher in the next county. 
I'll let you know tomorrow when we can have our first study group."

   I watch Jayden as she runs to the door.  She stops turns, waves then
disappears into the house.  This is the first social contact I've had with
a girl in a long time.  Even if it's only Jayden she's a girl.  I feel good
when I finally get home.  When I'm in bed masturbating, thinking of the
beautiful woman I saw at the library and for some reason Jayden's face come
into my thoughts.

   The next day Jayden finds me at my locker.

   "Don Mom said it's okay for you to come over.  She actually was very
happy that I really am interested enough in school to form a study group.
She hopes it'll expand to more people.  Are you free Saturday morning?"

   "Yes I think so.  As far as I know I have nothing else going.  But I
will call you Friday night.  What's your number?"

   I know I don't have anything to do Saturday.  I usually go to the mall
or the library to dream about the girls passing by but Jayden didn't have
to know how mundane my life really is.  I've another evening at the library
tonight.  This project is far more complicated then I first imagined.  I
think Mr.  Greenspan did this on purpose.

   One thing about going to the library is nobody pays any attention to the
people around them.  Most are they're researching and they're caught up in
their own agendas.  I find the reference material and head for my usual
seat.  I feel relief when I find it empty.  With my notebook open I start
the drudgery of reading the most boring material ever.  I happen to look up
and see my vision of beauty.  Miss X as I've named her is at her usual
table.  She looks as beautiful as ever.  Her hair is loose framing her
face. Her lipstick glows in the light.  When I look down between her legs
I'm delighted.  She is wearing nylons and a garter belt.  I can see right
up to her panties.  The crotch of her panties seems to be sticking out from
her body.  My imagination has the reason, its puffy love lips I seen on the
Internet.  I absently mindedly stare.  When I look up I see Miss X looking
right at me.  I can feel the blush of humiliation running through my body.
She saw me.  Hell I feel foolish.

   I try to keep from looking at her but every time a sneak a look she
catches me.  She doesn't seem as embarrassed as I am.  She just smiles at
me like she's enjoying my discomfort.  Sneaking another look up her skirt I
still she her panties and her lovely long legs.  She hasn't made any effort
to shield them from me.  I soon finish and am on my way home confused at
the chain of events of tonight.

   Each time I'm at the library for the balance of the week she is sitting
at her usual spot.  Each time my eyes target her legs and her panties.  The
only thing that changes is the panty color and style.  The lighter the
better, the indentations of her pussy lips against the material gives me a
view of her very large camel toe.  My imagination is working overtime.  A
couple of time I watch her leave the area in the large S.  U.  V.  It is a
Suburban.  It has leather seats and all kinds of buttons and gadgets on the
dash.  It is certainly a lot different to the old Chevy my family has.

   Friday night after the library I call Jayden to confirm I'll be
available Saturday.  We set a time for eleven.  It will give me time for
another visit at to library after our study group.  I'm not sure exactly
what will come out of our meeting but it gets me out of the house and I can
think of it as a date even if it's only with Jayden.  I don't think she has
any more dates then I have which is one since I started high school and it
was a flop.

   Saturday morning I clean up to look as good as possible.  At five to
eleven I'm ringing her doorbell.  You can hear chimes in the interior of
the house, ours just buzzes.  I'm totally shocked when Jayden opens the
door.  Gone are the ugly glasses replaced by contacts.  She's wearing tight
designer jeans and a body hugging t-shirt.  Jayden does have breasts.  It
is the first time I actually seen them.  Her school clothes are all the
hideous baggy shit.  Her face is glowing and she has a light shade of
lip-gloss.  Hell she no ugly duckling, she beautiful.  She invites me in.

   "Jayden, wow, you look different."

   "Well these are my house clothes.  I don't always wear my school clothes
you know."

   "Oh I'm not complaining you look very nice, really."

   "Why thanks Don you don't look too bad yourself.  Come on let's get our
study session going."

   I follow a very shapely derriere and am aroused by her faint scent.  I
still can't believe the changes.  I and everyone else have been completely
fooled about Jayden.  The first thing we do is compare points that we
figure old Greenspan is looking for.  Both of us looked at it differently
and come up with ideas that neither one of us thought about.  We both make
notes of each other's ideas.  We then discuss the approach we should take
on the written portion of the project.  Again we look at it from different
aspects and give each other more material.  Finally we're done the review.
Jayden offers me a coke.  We go to their kitchen.  It is bigger than our
dining room and kitchen combined, big appliances line the walls

   We sit at the table.  As I study Jayden I realize that she's quite
attractive.  Without her glasses hiding her big bedroom eyes she's a very
striking looking young lady.  Her body is well developed with a nice size
pair of breasts and well-formed lower body.  I sneak a few looks between
her legs, there is wide space between her thighs and an obvious protrusion
of her enlarged pubes.  I absent-mindedly wonder if she would like her
pussy licked.  My question to myself is would she taste as good as Alishia.
She then walks me to the door and shakes my hand.

   "Don I am surprise at what we were able to get done today.  Do you want
to come over Monday night at about eight?  Mom said it would be okay on a
school night as we are studying.  We will have to meet in my bed room as
mom is using the family room for a meeting of her club."

   "Yes I think I can make it but I will tell you on Monday in class ok?"

   "Great see you Monday."

   As I walk to the library I still can't believe the transformation of
Jayden.  Her makeover is mind boggling.  Once at the library I concentrate
on the job at hand.  I have to find new points that Jayden doesn't have. 
It becomes an obsession with me to get a good mark for this project.  I'm
so wrapped up in my thoughts I don't think to look above me then I do. 
Miss X is there.  She's again dressed in a skirt but her hair is in a
ponytail tied with a bright red bow the same shade as her lipstick.  She's
really a knockout.  I get a chance to sneak a look lower and marvel at the
nylons and thong she is wearing.  I can see a lot of the bare skin of her
inner thighs.  She looks so good to me.  When I look up I am caught again.
She has a bright smile on her face and actually acknowledges me with a
slight nod of her beautiful face.  She actually spreads her legs a bit
wider.

   I don't know what that means.  But my mind has all kinds of fantasies.
At this time there're very few people here.  I'm the only one in this area.
I can see three other people in the other end of the reading room each
wrapped up in their thoughts.  Miss X is the only one at her table.  When I
look up I sadly notice she's left.  My dream girl has bone.  I continue to
read the reference material writing down every item that will assist Jayden
and me with the essay.  It's nearly six when I leave.  Since I've nothing
pressing I move slowly along the street looking at every female young and
old and wondering if they would like to have their pussy licked.  I'm
obsessed with licking another pussy.  It's been over three years since
Alisha but in my mind it's yesterday.  I'm wrapped up in my thoughts when a
blare of horn nearly makes me jump out of my skin.  When I look up it is
Miss X in her Suburban.  She's motioning me to come to the door.

   "Would you like a ride young man?"

   I look at her mouth and her body.  Her coat is open and her breasts are
protruding out towards the steering wheel.  Her lips are moist looking like
she just licked them.  I feel my cock responding to the question faster
than my mind.

   "Well?"

   "Thanks but I only have a couple of blocks to go.  I don't want to take
you out of your way."

   After I say this I am kicking myself to refusing, as this is my dream
girl.

   "It's no bother.  I'm in no rush.  Get in."

   I climb in and close the door the interior is full of the scent of a
woman, a very beautiful woman.  She's more appealing close up then I ever
imagined.

   "Let me introduce myself I am Kimberly Whetstone but just call me Kim."

   I stutter and finally blurt out.

   "I am Don Parsons.  Please to meet you Mrs.  Whetstone."

   "It is not Mrs.  It's Miss, call me Kim."

   "Ok Kim."

   "I have been watching you looking at me.  Do you like what you see?"

   Now I feel like hiding in the ashtray but it isn't big enough.  I feel
so uncomfortable and want to get out of the vehicle.

   "Don't be embarrassed Don I'm flattered that you find an old girl like
me attractive."

   "You're not old and you're beautiful."

   "Well at least that is a positive statement."

   "I mean you are attractive I've never met a woman as good looking as
you."

   "I think you are overdoing it but I like it, where do you live."

   I give my address.  Admiring the vehicle I wondering how much it costs.
The leather seats are so comfortable.  Looking at her she is concentrating
on driving I'm concentrating on her massive boobs.  They're sticking
straight out from her body.  I've dreamed of a woman like Kim.

   "I am glad you like what you see Don.  It has been a long time since a
young man has admired this old carcass.  What time do you have to be home?"

   "Not till eleven, I was going home to watch the game."

   "Don't you have a date tonight?"

   "No date."

   "What about your girlfriend?"

   "No girlfriend."

   "I can't believe some young girl hasn't got you wrapped around her
finger.  You're quite the handsome man Don.  How old are you?"

   "Fifteen."

   "Hell, handsome and young too.  Nice."

   She continues driving and I note she's driving away from the area where
I live.

   "You missed a turn Kim.  I live over there."

   "I didn't miss it Don.  You said you didn't have to be home till eleven
so I'm going to buy you a coffee.  Do you mind?"

   Mind I couldn't believe she is doing this.  My dream girl is taking me
for a coffee and she is paying as well.  This is like a date.

   "Thank you."

   While sitting waiting for our coffees to cool, Kim tells me about
herself.  She is a freelance research person who works for several lawyers.
Her parents are very well off and she has a trust fund that she could
easily live on but keeps busy with the work.  She has a Master's in
Business and has a number of firms interested in her as a contract
employee. What she is doing gives her the freedom to do what she wants and
still earn a decent income.  She is thirty-seven.

   "How come you are not married?"

   "Well I came close I was engaged with a guy and everything was going
well till I caught him fucking his secretary.  Since then nobody had
measured up to my requirements.  Likely nobody will.  I'll die an old
maid."

   What a waste, I'm infatuated with her.  I can't believe this is
happening.  I wish some of the boys from my class would come in and see me
with this knockout lady.

   "I wish I was older Kim I would ask you for a date.  You are beautiful."

   "That's nice Don.  It's been a while since a guy said something like
that to me; I think I have scared then off.  Thank you very much.  I guess
we better call it a night.  I'll drive you home."

   The trip from the coffee shop to my house is quiet.  I do wish I were
old enough to ask Kim for a date.  I want to get close to her and feel her
breasts rubbing my chest.  She shocks me when we stop.  She leans over and
kisses me right on the lips.  I can taste her lipstick.

   "That is for being such a gentleman and all your nice compliments.  A
girl needs to have things like that said to her.  You made my weekend.  I
will likely see you at the library.  You can look all you want."

   I know I am blushing when I leave the vehicle.  I still can taste her
lipstick when I go to bed.  My imagination has me smelling her perfumes as
well as I drift off to sleep.  In my dream I flip from Jayden to Kim
numerous times.  Finally I have two beautiful women in my simple life.

   My mom is impressed that I'm part of a study group.  I didn't tell her
the group consisted of only two of us.  She gives her blessing for me to
attend.  I meet Jayden in the hall and tell I will be at her house at seven
thirty.

   After dinner I gather all my notes and draft of my essay for Mr. 
Greenspan and head for Jayden's.  It's a pleasant walk.  The weather is
agreeable.  It is cool but no wind.  I hear the chime sound in the house
Jayden opens the door.  She really surprises me.  She is wearing a tube top
and a pair of very short shorts.  My reaction is immediate.

   "Come in Don."

   Following her up stairs to her bedroom, I can't believe how well shaped
her butt is.  The shorts are molded to her.  They are high up in the crack
of her bum.  This is Jayden the frumpy girl from school.  Nobody will
believe it's the same girl.  Her room screams young woman.  There are dolls
and teddy bears all over the place; Barbie's line the shelf over the
window. What really catches my eye is the queens sized bed.  How I would
love to lay her back and undress her to actually see the real Miss Jayden.

   She has a desk that is covered with her research notes.  She motions for
me to take the chair and she climbs up on the bed.  She sits with her legs
crossed Indian fashion.  You have to know what that does to a pair of very
tight short shorts.  It pulls the fabric so tight I can see a very
distinctive camel toe between Jayden's legs.  It is an enticing view and I
want more.  We both review our research since last Saturday.  Again we both
have found a few more items that we can share.  Finally we exchange drafts
to read and pick apart flaws.  When that is completed Jayden goes to the
kitchen to get us a drink.  I ask to use the washroom and she points to a
door.  She has her own bathroom.  At my house everybody shares.  I notice a
pair of her used panties on the floor.  I look around dumbly realizing I am
the only one here.  I pick them up and bring them to my noses.  Jayden's
sexually scent is very strong on them.  The crotch is coated with a white
crust.  My cock pushes out against my pants.  I hurriedly pee and try to
put my cock in a position so it doesn't show.  I slip the panties in my
pocket.

   Jayden comes back with two cokes.

   "I hope you could find everything.  The place is a mess."

   "No problem."

   I keep sneaking looks at her pussy.  I certainly would like to lick it.
Her nipples are showing through the tube top.  They are a good size and
long.  We chat and then I get up to leave.

   "Do you have to go Don?  We can watch television.  My mom's group won't
break up for another two hours."

   "Well I guess I can.  I was going to go to the library but I can do that
tomorrow night."

   There is a narrow sofa before the television.  I think it is called a
love seat.  When we both sit in it I can see why as we are hip to hip.  I
can feel the heat of her body.  That doesn't do anything for my growing
hard-on.  I'm not really watching the TV but I'm certainly tuned to Jayden.
My eyes are glued to her breasts and nipples as I watch them rise and fall
with every breath.  The coke gets to her; she excuses herself and goes to
the washroom.  When she reappears she has a smile on her face and sits down
this time really close to me.  I can feel her body from her hips to her
shoulders rubbing up against me.

   "Did you find my panties interesting Don?"

   Well if I need some assistance for my erection to subside that's it.  I
have a sick feeling in my stomach for getting caught stealing Jayden's
panties.  How do I get myself in these messes?

   "Don't be embarrassed Don.  I wanted you to find them."

   "Wanted me to find them?  Why?"

   "Because I'm tired of not knowing what being with a guy is about? 
You've had the same luck at school.  We both are wallflowers.  Do you like
my panties?"

   "Yes Jayden very much, they smell great."

   I know I am blushing telling a girl you find her dirty panties smell
good isn't in the book of good etiquette.  I really feel foolish.

   "Well you can smell the source it you want too.  My panties are wet
again.  I just checked."

   "Are you sure Jayden?  I have wanted to see you since we met Saturday?"

   I can't believe I'm using saying this to Jayden.  I'm so mixed up I
don't know what to do.  That is the best offer I've had in three years ever
since Alishia spread her legs for me.  Jayden's eyes are shining and her
lips look so tempting.  I lean over and kiss her.  She kisses me back and
puts her arms around my neck.  It's very awkward.  Jayden breaks the hug
and swings her body so she is lying across me.  This is much better.  My
one hand is running up and down the side of her soft warm body.  I keep
feeling the shorts.  Her hand is on my mine guiding me between her legs
where she traps it on her pussy.

   The heat of her pussy is very evident.  I manage to cup her luv lips and
softly squeeze.  Jayden moans and spreads her legs.  I run my fingers up
and down the molded slit in her shorts.  Jayden's arms around my neck in a
hammer lock.  Her body is pushing against my fingers.  I manage to unzip
her shorts and she lifts her bum so I can push them down.  This isn't an
easy task with her strangle hold on me.  I do get then down enough to slip
my hand into her panties and actually touch her moist pussy.  At long last
I;ve realized my dream of my second pussy.  Now if Jayden lets me move
maybe I can get to lick her.  I work on her clitoris to bring her to a
climax.  As she cums she releases her hold.  I slide down her body and face
to face to her dampness.  Her sexual essence is very strong.  I walk to her
bed and have her lay down.  Using both hands I pull her shorts and panties
down to her ankles as lifts each leg and they are now on the floor. 
Spreading her legs I place my body between them with my face just above her
clitoris that has managed to escape its' hood.  It's the size of a pencil
eraser and a deep pink in color.  I lick it and Jayden's body squirms.  I
close my eyes and go to end my long drought of pussy juice.  My face is
between her luv lips and I can feel the moisture everywhere.  My tongue
registers its first taste.  Memories of Alisha's pussy juice flood my mind.
Then I see Jayden.  I can't believe I am finally here.  I settle in for a
tasty session.  Jayden's body goes into seizure mode several times as she
climaxes.  I;m in my glory just being able to eat her.

   Jayden places her hands on the back of my head and every time she cums
she nearly smoothers me but forcing my mouth and nose into her pussy area.
Finally she grabs my hair and pulls my face to her.

   "Don I feel so good.  I never thought anything could make me feel like I
do now.  You have to promise me that you will do it again.  Your tongue is
magical."

   Jayden kisses me several times tasting her cum from my face.  I can feel
it drying and getting crusty.  Jayden notices and starts to laugh.

   "Don you look ridiculous.  Let me get a face cloth and clean you up.  I
can't have mom seeing you like this."

   She walks to the bathroom and I watch her bare bum.  Boy I need relief.
I don't know if Jayden realizes what she has done to me.  When she returns
I can see her luv lips.  I am happy I have finally found a source of much
needed luv juice.  As she is wiping my face she notices the tent of my
pants.

   "Oh Don I'm sorry I was so wrapped up in all the new things you did for
me I forgot that you likely need something too.  What can I do for you? 
You have to tell me because I just don't know."

   "Well we don't have much time.  Your mom's group will be leaving soon. I
certainly would love to have you touch me."

   Jayden is up off the bed and goes to the door.  I hear a click.

   "It is locked.  If mom comes and tries it I will tell her it must have
locked itself when I closed it because we could hear them and it was
interfering with our studies."

   Jayden undoes my fly and feels and finds my erection.  My cock has grown
since the last girl explored me.  I'm now nearly seven inches long and with
a impressive girth.  I'm the biggest in our gym class.

   Jayden is impressed not so much by the size but by the fact she has a
live warm cock in her hands.  She caresses me gently.

   "Oh Don it is beautiful.  So big, what do you want me to do?"

   "Just keep stroking up and down like you are doing.  If you like you can
suck it too."

   She looks at me then at my cock.  She is unsure of herself.  She
continues to stroke and feel the head.  I see her finger wipe off a drip of
precum from the tip.

   "You don't have to suck me Jayden.  I know some girls don't like it
others do."

   "You have had a girl suck you?"

   "Yes it seems like a long time ago.  I was when I was at camp a couple
of years ago.  That is when I found out how good pussies taste."

   "You like the way I taste?"

   "Yes and I do want to do it again as often as you let me.  You have a
beautiful pussy."

   Jayden continues to pump and I'm close to cumming.

   "Jayden I'm going to cum.  Use the face cloth to catch it otherwise
there will be a big mess on your sheets."

   She has the cloth in one hand and continues to pump.  Then I let go,
string of cum shoots straight up, Jayden catch it like a ball fielder and
covers my cock to catch the rest of it.  It feels good to have someone else
hand get me off.

   "Don I never seen anything like that.  Do girls suck you till you do
that?"

   "Yes they do and some swallow it."

   Jayden looks at me in disbelief.  I just smile and put my satisfied cock
back into my pants.  I watch Jayden pick up her panties and wipe them on
her pussy.  I can see the dampness coating them.  She hands them to me.

   "Those will be very aromatic compared to the other pair.  You can have a
fresh pair every time we meet.  Just bring back the older ones.  Mom would
notice if all my panties disappear."

   I return the first pair and then watch Jayden cover up heaven.  She gets
dressed.  She walks me to the door.  Her mom's meeting is just breaking up.

   "Well did you two get a lot done?"

   "Yes mom we went over a lot of new material.  I really find it fun
studying with Don.  Can he come over more often?"

   "Well Don you are the first friend Jayden has brought home.  You are
welcome to come any time you are free.  I hope see both of you get good
marks."

   "Thank you.  Jayden and I are learning new things about each other every
time we meet.  I am sure it will help both of us."

   My walk home tonight seems to be shorter than the other time.  I feel
great.  The fresh memory of Jayden's soft peach is vivid in my mind.  At
lasts a moist pussy to lick and enjoy.  I wonder if she will let me do more
with her.

   When we meet in the hall Jayden arranges for another study meeting for
Saturday morning.  It seems like a long time before I am between Jayden's
legs but when I think drought before yesterday it is just a heartbeat away.
It will give me time to do the final bits of research the written
assignment has to be completed a week from Friday.

   Later that night at the library I notice Kim arrive later then usually.
She waves at me.  I blush and wave back.  She has on a full skirt and makes
sure I get an eye full.  Her thong is buried in her slit and I can see the
beautiful full outer luv lips.  Boy is she big down there compared to
Jayden.  Jayden's luv lips are a lot narrower then Kim's, maybe it is age.
Both women look very good between their legs besides I will get to lick
Jayden again.  Kim's are just a dream.

   When I leave the library it is only minutes when I hear Kim's horn.  She
is waving to me.

   "Get in I will drive you.  Do you have time for a coffee?"

   "Yes thank you.  I have to be home by ten on a school night."

   It is just after eight.  This time I don't question her when she drives
past my street.  But I am surprised when she drives into the parking area
of a very large apartment complex.  I look at her questioningly.

   "This is my apartment building.  I do make a good cup of coffee."

   I follow her to the elevator and watch the indicator click off the
floors.  We stop on the top floor.  She has a penthouse apartment.  I just
follow as she unlocks the door and beckons me to follow.  The furniture
must have cost a fortune.  It looks like it has never been used.  I follow
her to the kitchen.

   "I will get the coffee started.  You can watch television just go
straight through to your left."

   I can hear Kim filling the pot as I search for a light switch.  Finally
located the room fills with indirect light.  There is a big screen on one
wall with massive speakers on both sides on the back wall I see smaller
matching speakers.  Kim has surround sound.  I find the remote on the
coffee table.  The sound is unbelievable.  I total engrossed in the
television and didn't realize Kim came into the room.  Once I see her she
gets my total attention.  She has changed to a sheer wrap.  Her bra and
thong are visible.  She has removed her nylons.  The effect on me is
immediate.  She is a real knockout.  My nearly seven inches is seven inches
plus.  I just stare.

   "I do have a positive effect on you Don.  You like what you see?"

   I am sweating and my mouth is very dry but I manage.

   "Yes."

   "You are the first man to see this much in nearly four years.  It has
been a long time for me to get to trust anyone.  For some reason my
instincts tell me to trust you.  You are trustworthy Don."

   "I think so.  Tell what you mean."

   "Well you wouldn't lead a lady on just to get into her panties would
you?"

   "I never thought I would see you in your panties let along get into
them."

   After I said it the meaning of my words sets in.  I can't believe I said
that to the most beautiful woman I have ever met.  I look at her blushing.
Kim has a smile on her face and then starts laughing.

   "Oh to be that innocent again.  It is okay Don."

   She leans over and kisses me.  Her robe opens and I get a view of her
massive breasts hanging from her body.  Her scent engulfs me.  I feel
exhilarating.  Her bare legs are smooth her thong is embedded deep in her
very full luv lips.

   "Coffee cream or me?  Just kidding Don.  You like cream in your coffee
right?"

   "Yes."

   I mumble as I keep staring.  Kim sits beside me and the robe falls open
to the tie at the middle of her waist.  Her thong is staring me right in
the face but her legs still together.  I lick my lips.  She must have read
my mind because she slowly spreads her legs.  There is an obvious damp spot
at her luv lips.  The urge to lean over and breathe in her essence is so
strong.  Seeing beautiful women in the panties two nights in a row has be
wondering why my change in fortune.  I hope my luck continues.  The top of
the robe falls open revealing her lace bra and the overfilled cups.  I'm
wavering.  I look into Kim's eyes with a silent plea.  I do want to see
more.  Even at my young age I want Kim.  Kim stands up and takes my hand. I
follow her to her boudoir.  Unlike Jayden's there are no dolls or teddy
bears but is very feminine.  She leads me to the bed and stands before me.
Her hands are unbuttoning my shirt.  I stand frozen as she moves.  I'm
mesmerized as she undoes my belt and my fly.  I feel my slacks fall to the
floor.  When she grabs my shorts and lowers them I'm really embarrassed. 
My cock is standing out from my body.

   "Don this is very nice.  You're well endowed.  Now it's your turn.  You
do want to see me naked don't you?"

   I stand frozen to the floor.  My naked body is embarrassing me desiring
more of Kim.  She takes my hands and places them on both breasts.  Oh she's
so soft.  I rub the points on her bra and feel the hardness of her nipples.
Instinctively I undo the tie on her robe and it falls.  Kim is now standing
before me in a black lacy bra full to the brim and a matching thong buried
in her luv lips.

   "Undress me Don."

   As in a trance I reach behind her and struggle with the numerous hooks
holding her bra but I do manage to undo them all.  The bra hangs loose and
finally drops.  Both her nipples are a deep rose color, a contrast from her
white skin.  Her hands are on the back of my head pulling me towards one of
the nipples.  Unconsciously I open my mouth and taste one.  It feels so
large compared to Jayden's but as mystical.  Sucking Jayden is a real
pleasure but Kim's are a real experience.  Then I realize I am falling. 
Kim is holding me as she falls back on her bed.

   "Oh Don that feels so good.  Suck the other one."

   I'm lost in heaven as I suck and massage her massive breasts.  All the
things I imagined about Kim are true.  She is beautiful and sexy and I'm
actually sucking her nipples.  My hand is running up and down her soft
tummy.  Each time I touch the top of her thong I get a thrill.  My mind is
working overtime.  Should I go lower?  Hell yes I do.  My hand cups her luv
lips.  Kim's are very puffy and warm.  Compared to Jayden's, they're so
much larger.  Soft moaning sounds give me licenses to continue exploring.
Her hands fall to the sides of her body as I caress her pussy.  I sit up
and study the mound between her legs.  A small tuff of hair protrudes
through the thong just above her slit.  The rest of her pussy is inviting.
Kim lifts her hips and quickly I lower her thong.  The heat and scent rises
to my face.  Gently I put pressure on the inside of her thighs and watch as
she spreads her legs.  The beauty before me is indescribable.  Her thick
outer lips are a rosy color each coated with a thin mist of moisture.  As
she spreads her legs her slit opens exposing a dark pink interior.  That is
when I bury my face.  Her opening is large enough to accommodate my tongue.
I lick and swallow.  The more I lick the more she produces.  Time stands
still as I drink from heaven.  Kim tastes a bit stronger then Jayden.  I do
feel her body tense and collapse at least four times before she hand her
hands on my head.

   "Don you are wonderful.  How does a boy as young as you have that
talent?"

   "I don't know.  But I do know I like licking between girl's legs.  Did
you like it?"

   "Oh Don you are the first man in my life that has given himself
willingly to satisfy me before himself.  You're a find."

   I know I have a smile on my face as well the residue of Kim's pussy. 
She pulls beside her and we cuddle.  I can feel her breasts pushing into my
chest and her wet pussy against my leg.

   "Have you ever made love to a woman Don?"

   "No."

   She positions her body on the bed and spreads her legs.  She guides me
into place and my cock is at her opening.  She pulls me down and I feel my
cock enter her.  No one can tell you of the greatest feeling in the world
the first time your cock is inside a woman.  I'm delirious.  I lie on top
of Kim and take in the feeling of heat and moisture surrounding my shaft.
Instinctively I start to pump.  What an emotion.  As I get into it I
realize Kim is raising her hips to meet my thrusts.  Then the crescendo of
my climax deep inside of Kim's being explodes; surge after surge of cum
shoots deep inside of her, what a feeling.

   Nothing in my wildest imagination prepared me for what just happened. 
You can read about it in books but the experience is really indescribable.
What I do know is I do want to do it again.

   "Don that felt so good.  It brings back memories.  The next time we do
it I want you to take your time.  I wish to cum too."

   Next time, she wants me to do it again.  Now this is getting better and
better.  When I look at her clock on the night table it is ten to ten.

   "Kim I do have to get home.  Mom will have a bird if I get in too late.
I can explain a few minutes late because of research."

   We hurriedly get dressed.  My mind is full of the wonderful experience
of sex with Kim.  The big question is when will I do it again?

   "Thank you Don for being you, are you going to be at the library again
tomorrow?"

   "Yes.  Are you going to be there?"

   "I will meet you there.  How much research do you have left for you
assignment?"

   "None I complete it tonight."

   "Good I will meet you outside the library at six thirty."

   Over the next three nights Kim teaches me several positions for making
love, me on top, Kim on top, doggie style and how to sixty-nine.  Every
night I lick her till she cums numerous times then she makes love with me.
She is so patient and guides me to an outstanding climax.  I learn all
about her erotic zones and how to make each one work to get her excited. 
She tells me I am excellent student.  With her as the subject how could I
do anything but excel?

   When she drops me off Friday night all I can think about is how lucky I
have been to be chosen by Kim.  Me, a fifteen-year old boy with sex on his
mind and her, a beautiful thirty seven year old, we needed each other.

   But the best thing about this whole adventure is the fact I will be
meeting with Jayden tomorrow morning.  Now my imagination is running wild.
What will my new found skills develop with Jayden?



   Well that is another story.

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