A Delightful Young Lass

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A Delightful Young LassThis is an absolute true story, but I’ve modified a few things for reasons of my own.I’ve been frequenting a local minor league baseball team, and enjoyed it as much this year as ever. I prefer sitting behind the plate, and found there are seats in a “preferred” area in which servers will take and deliver orders for food and drink. I choose this seating whenever available.On my first visit this season, I happened into Section E – and am I glad it happened. The server for the area (BethAnn) struck me right away as a lovely and charming young woman. Over the early part of the season, I came to know her quite well – conversing when attendance was light and not many guests in the Section. She is a recent grad of a baccalaureate university, and is commencing a graduate degree this fall. I was struck by her maturity (she’s 22), her vivaciousness, exuberance, and ability to communicate. BethAnn is 5’6″ ~125# small, firm, perky tits, long, well-shaped legs that begin at a most luscious round ass. Long brown hair, worn in a pony tail for the job. Her uniform consists of khaki-colored short that just barely cover the bottom of her ass cheeks – and a fairly thin t-shirt. When cool in the evenings, her small nipples push out nicely against the fabric. Needless to say, I was a frequent customer, and praised her for her abilities and attributes. BethAnn and I really became connected, even though we are decades apart in age. The more we spoke, the more she volunteered about herself. I soon did not need to ask questions of her. It was apparent our age difference didn’t mean a thing to her. We began speaking in fairly intimate, and graphic, tone and topic. Toward the end of the season, when I knew she would be moving to her new school, I asked if she’d like to dine with me on an off-day of the team. She smiled and thanked me for the invitation. We decided on a date, and I allowed her to pick the location.We met at the assigned venue, and she was dressed in a thin knit top (no bra) and now her nipples truly stood out. Leggings that created the most lovely camel toe (she was clearly NOT wearing panties). I greeted her, and leaned in to give her a peck on the cheek. She returned it, and said, “It’s nice to see you outside the stadium!” We chatted for a bit, ordered dinner, and continued talking over our meals. As is common for me, I pushed a foot toward her – under the table. It’s my way of determining the receptivity of a guest as to physical contact. When my foot touched hers, she didn’t move it away. I then rubbed my foot across her toes (she was wearing ballet slippers). Looking up, I saw her smile and wink.We finished our meals, and had another drink. Understanding she was getting ready for her move, I told her I respected her time and wouldn’t take too much of it. She smiled, laughed, and said “No Biggie!” I asked how packing was going, and she said: “Well, I’ve been dinking off a bit, and am kinda behind!” I smiled and said, “If you could use some help, I’m fairly available!” She smiled and said, “I wanted bursa escort to ask you, but was afraid!” After allaying her fears, we went to her apartment (she was subletting from a friend while the friend was traveling for the summer). Arriving at the apartment, I could see boxes and bags all neatly packed and stacked. The only thing left was bedding, on the bed. I looked at her and said, “Well, it looks like you’re already done!” She walked over to me, leaned in closely, and said, “Not quite!” She then leaned closer and kissed me on the mouth. It seemed to last forever, and it was really hot for me. I hadn’t kissed a woman of her “vintage” for years. It was heavenly!Our lips parted, we pulled back slightly, and she immediately said, “I was only k**ding about packing. You’ve been so amazing to me this summer, with conversation and friendship. You’ve also been very generous with tipping. I’ll be able to purchase by first term books with your money. I wanted to let you know how much I’ve appreciated your reaching out!” With that, she leaned in again, put her arms around my neck, and gave me a solid, firm, tongue-washing soul kiss. I felt myself getting hard almost immediately.When we broke apart, I pushed her back a bit – made eye contact – and said, “BethAnn, you know my age and your own. Are you sure of this?” She responded, “I am TOTALLY sure! I want you to stay with me tonight!” I smiled, held her close, and whispered in her ear, “Of course!”We went into an immediate clinch, our mouths and tongues making each others’ very wet and hot. I sucked her tongue as though I had a cock in my mouth. Drawing in and out, I worked her tongue hard, raking my front teeth across the top and bottom as I would pull back and forth. She pulled away, pulled her hair away from her face, and said, “Fuck…..no one’s ever done that to me! I want more!”We soul kissed for quite awhile, and she then led me to her bedroom. The bed hadn’t been made up from the morning, and I could smell her as I pressed against the sheets. Still clothed, we continued to “make out.” After more of that, she said, “Let me undress you!” It wasn’t really a question, but more an intent. I surrendered to her, and she slowly began to remove my shirt. Unbuttoned, the shirt was pulled apart, and she leaned forward while sticking out her tongue. She pressed the tip against my check, just below the notch of the throat. Her tongue was wet, and I felt it run the full length of my chest and belly. I was totally rigid, and my cock was pulsing as she worked my body. Once at my belt, she didn’t take as much time, but simply unfastened and pulled off my pants and boxer briefs in one motion. She immediately stared at my now at-attention cock, and began to move for it. I stopped her and said, “Ahh, Ahhh – my turn!” I stood up, pulled her off the bed, toward a full-length dressing mirror. I turned her so she faced the mirror, and stood behind her. I nuzzled to her neck and ear, and whispered, “Just stand here!”While we both looked at her, I grabbed the hem of the knit top, and bursa escort bayan slowly pulled it up. When her tits came into view, I sighed a deep sigh – right into her ear. She said, “I know I’m just supposed to stand here, but I can’t fucking believe how gentle and patient you are. Guys my age can be such selfish bastards. I knew it would be like this with you!” I kissed – then licked her ear. She tensed up and gasped a deep breath. She was topless at this time, and I guided her hands to her tits. “Enjoy your body, BethAnn, while I do the same!” She began to slowly caress her tits, and I moved to the waist of her leggings. She already had camel toe, but I grasped both sides of the waist, and pulled up very violently. Nearly lifting her off the floor, the seam of the leggings sunk into her cunt gap. Two wonderfully-plump cunt lips were bulging against the fabric. I would release and pull, release and pull, to stimulate her clit. She began to whisper, “Oh, my fucking God!”She was massaging her tits as I rammed that legging fabric into her cunt slit. She was going mad! I knew exactly what I was doing, even though I’d never imagined this would happen for real. Her panting was becoming more intense, so I went with it. Leaning in again, I whispered, “Make love with your tits, and let’s take you to paradise!” She intensified her attention to her tits, and began pulling at her nipples. I increased the speed of my pulling and releasing, and I heard her suck in a huge amount of air. “Oh, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!” She began to orgasm. As she did, I gave one final pull on her leggings, this time actually lifting her off the floor. She was sweating, and she gasped harder and harder. I then simply stopped the pulling/releasing, and held the fabric against her cunt. It was almost scary how intense her O was. As she began to come down from climax, I pulled her closely as I turned her around. I looked at her deeply in her eyes, and said, “I’m really glad we had that together!” She held me and began to cry. “No guy has EVER put me first! You are so amazing!” I kissed her gently on the lips, then turned her around again to face the mirror. My cock, needless to say, was incredibly still very turgid. Leaning in again, I whispered, “I’m not just gentle, BethAnn!” With that, I grasped the front of her leggings, gripped very hard, and pulled with all my strength. The fabric parted, and exposed her lower belly and pubis. She has a nicely-trimmed landing strip – very hot when it was exposed to my view. “Fuck” was all she said when I tore her leggings off. I love tearing clothing off a partner. When she finally stepped out of the now-destroyed lower garment, I stood between her and the mirror. “BethAnn, I’m going to eat your cunt. Please don’t talk – just enjoy!” She simply nodded, spread her legs as I guided her, and stood there – motionless and silent. I so love eating cunt, and to be able to smell and taste her young, tender gash was amazing. After some clit stimulation with my mouth, I gave the slit a couple of good licks. She was escort bursa squirming a lot, but she stood there like a rock. I then raised my right hand to her crotch, and penetrated her cunt slit with one finger while sucking her clit.I always start finger penetration with one finger, as women’s tunnels are so very different. If one goes in easily, I insert another. I insert enough fingers to fill up the tunnel. Now, sucking her clit, I was also doing full digital penetration of her love tunnel. She was going wild, and I could sense her knees were buckling. I did not stop, until she began to sink to the floor. I quickly grabbed her and tossed her onto the bed. I positioned her ass at the edge of the mattress. Drawing up her knees, I told her to keep massaging her tits, and I knelt at her cunt. More licking and sucking, and more finger penetration. God, she was squirming so much. “Oh, Fuck – yes – right there!” I knew I’d hit the right spots, and did not let up until she orgasmed again!” She writhed and squirmed, nearly coming off the bed. I was in heaven, knowing that’s where I’d put her!As her orgasm subsided, again, I arose. Her knees were still pulled up, and it was a perfect place for me to be. I slithered up between her thighs, and slid my still stiffened cock into her now dripping cunt slit. She grabbed me around my back, squeezed me (she’s very athletic – quite buff), and screamed “Fuck Me! God Damn – Fuck Me!” I was inside the glory hole of a near-perfect 22 year old goddess. I needed no urging to take her – enjoy her body – but it sounded so good when she kept begging for more!She began panting again, and I was doing my best to control my cock. I had wanted to explode all along, but was being a gentleman – and aim my focus on her. She whispered, “Cum in my cunnie – NOW!” That was it! I gave my cock one more hard lunge forward, and released all that was inside of me. I loved how much wetter it was inside her cunt slit. Up the canal, I could feel pulse after pulse of my load. I loved giving it to her!We collapsed – and lay together for a bit. She sheets were soaked by body fluids. The smell of sex was very strong. As she began to relax and resume normal breathing, I said, “Please don’t be spooked, and please don’t push me away!” I immediately slipped down to the floor again, and began eating her cunt once more. BethAnn gasped and shouted “What the Fuck!” I held her thighs apart and continued dining at the Y. Once more, she was reaching orgasmic heights. It only took a minute or two for her to have another O.I then helped her get into a normal sleeping position in bed, and then laid next to her – face to face. She was in tear again. I kissed her wet eyes, and asked her to tell me what she was feeling and thinking. She said, “I don’t think I can ever do this with a guy my age again! Where – how – what…..God Damn, where did all that come from!? I said, “BethAnn, you’re an amazing woman. This evening we’re sharing is simply a culmination of all we’ve been with each other all summer. THIS is what lovemaking is. Not clumsy, not selfish – it’s about focus on one person by another!” I took her in my arms, we cuddled, and drifted off to sleep. The rest of the night is for your imagination. I will only tell you that we did not sleep the entire night!

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