Her Trick, My Treat

bystoryteller19©

I pulled off the freeway about 10 minutes from her address and followed a narrow two-lane road. For five minutes, there was nothing but cacti and other desert plants growing along the lanes. Closer to my destination the road expanded to four lanes. New businesses and housing developments started to pop up with increasing frequency.

The address lead to one of the only developments to be fully completed. Palm trees lined the streets which were fitting because Lilah lived on Palm Avenue. I pulled into the driveway and messaged her telling I was there. I got out of the car and as I stepped onto the path that leads up to the front door I saw that the main door was open and Lilah was standing behind the screen door. She looked like one of those beautiful dancers who dance behind screens, using their figures and lithe movements to attract. I had only ever seen them used in the backgrounds of movies and had mostly laughed at them at the time thinking of them as sexy shadows. Looking up at the silhouette of this cute girl turned young woman I now understood how the unseen could be so desirable.

I made it to the top of the steps when Lilah opened the screen door. Before I could say hi she rushed out the door and slammed into me with a hug. I wasn't expecting this so I nearly stumbled back down the steps. I wrapped my arms around her and absorbed her momentum by spinning her around like I used to do the few times we would goof around together. She couldn't have been more than 110 pounds and was easy to spin around and hold. She laughed and I couldn't help but get swept up in her happiness and laugh too as I had swept her up and around me.

I set her back down in front of the door. I was a full head taller than her and she looked up at me. She was wearing makeup that was just the right amount to accentuate her natural beauty and wasn't caked on. Her eyelashes were curled and she was wearing black eyeliner. The makeup complemented her hazel eyes that had once held so many different menacing glares in it but now sparkled with happiness.

She hugged me again, "I've missed you so much James."

"I've missed you too." The hug lingered. I leaned down and rested my head on her hair. She smelt of citrus and hibiscus flowers. Once she ended the hug she gave me a chaste kiss on the cheek and pulled me into the house.

She pulled me towards the living room which was to the right, opposite the staircase. We sat down on a large plush couch and started to talk. We filled each other in on what we hadn't gotten to last night. She recently graduated high school and had been planning to attend a local community college where her boyfriend goes to school. At the mention of him, she stopped talking and seemed to tense up. "Where my ex-boyfriend goes to school," she corrected herself.

I held her hand. "What happened?"

She sniffled and a couple of tears drifted down her face. I wrapped my arm around her. She nestled her head on my shoulder. "The same thing that always does with a guy I like. He cheated on me, left me for some big-breasted bimbo. Said I wasn't mature enough for him. He wasn't saying that the night we-" she stopped talking and I saw her cheeks flush with embarrassment.

I wasn't used to seeing her cry or be upset over a boy. The last time I saw her she wasn't interested in boys quite yet. I had honestly wondered for a while back then if she was into girls. I thought back to that tough girl and tried to think about what to say to comfort her. "Fuck him."

"I didn't fuck him. I was saying that on the night-"

"No, I mean fuck him. He is stupid for cheating on you and leaving you for someone else."

"You're just saying that," she said.

"No, I'm not. You are really beautiful." I could see her slight smile at the compliment. "Honestly, you are really hot."

"I'm really beautiful and hot?" she asked.

"Really really. Why else do you think I would have liked so many of your pictures while I was masturbating to them."

"You masturbated to those pictures you liked before I sent you the more revealing ones?" Lilah asked as she looked up at me.

It was my turn to be embarrassed, "Yeah I did. And because of your pictures, I have been horny nonstop for the last day. You are petite, but that doesn't mean you're not beautiful. Some guys like that, love it even."

She sniffled and said, "You're just saying that."

"I'm not. Your body is like a beautiful contradiction that I can't get enough of seeing." She looked confused by this and I didn't blame her so I rushed to explain myself. "Your ass is both juicy and firm. When I first saw it in the pictures you were posting I wanted to grab it and feel it to confirm that it felt as perfect as it looked. Yes, your tits are on the small side but they look like they would be a perfect perky handful. Years from now those other girls' tits will be saggy while yours still look amazing. You're beautiful."

"You really mean that?" She was smiling bigger now. She emphasized really as she said it.

"I do."

"thank you-"

"I'm not done. Your thighs and legs are flawless and despite being short your legs seem to go on for miles. You have the mouth of a sailor but the face of an angel. I was always thinking about how beautiful your eyes are." As if on cue her eyes seemed to shimmer in happiness to match her smile, the left-over moisture from her tears added to their glistening. "Your lips are so full and soft looking that when I see them all I want to do is-"

It was Lilah's turn to interrupt me as she pressed her lips against mine. They were even softer then I imagined. Since I first saw her new pictures I had been wondering what her lips must feel like, but it had seemed like idle wondering without any hope of an answer. Since we started sexting I went from pure fantasizing to anticipating. I felt breathless and energized at once by the kiss, and in more than just a sexual way. As Lilah grazed her soft bottom lip against mine I had a sense of déjà vu. The last time a first kiss felt this powerful was when I kissed Vivian for the first time. Lilah's lips felt like Vivian's, yet also different. The closest I could get to describing it was like the one time I accidentally walked into the girls' restroom back in middle school. There was a shock as I looked around and noticed how the restroom was missing any urinals and had more stalls. Exhilaration followed as I had always wondered what the girls' restroom looked like, and that was followed by the fear of getting caught.

All of those feelings applied perfectly to kissing Lilah. When I had been living with her family I couldn't help but wonder what it would have been like to kiss Lilah if we were the same age. It had been one of my thoughts that I had always hidden. Shit, what am I doing, this is my ex's little sister I thought in a panic. I started to pull away from the kiss, our bottom lips separated so that only the top ones were touching. Before I could overthink it and pull away further Lilah leaned into me and reconnected our lips. She intensified the kiss even further by turning it into an open-mouthed kiss. I turned my brain off and just followed whatever paths to pleasure she wanted to lead me down.

After a few minutes of making out, she pulled away and looked up at me. Her makeup had smudged a little bit from crying. There was a single mascara stained tear left on her check. I kissed it away for her. "Thank you," Lilah said.

"You're welcome," I said and gave her another kiss.

"We still have hours till the party starts. Want to watch a movie?"

"Sure," I said.

She leaned forward and grabbed the remote from the coffee table and opened Netflix. Once she found a movie she wanted she reached over and grabbed a blanket and wrapped it over us. She laid against me with her head on my chest with one arm draped across my chest and was barely peeking out above the blankets. She looked both comfortable and cute.

The movie was some cheesy horror movie that was funnier than scary. Of course, early on there was a scene of a bunch of the girls taking a shower together at school. I was still hard after our make-out session and from having Lilah pressed against me. I felt like a teenager again getting excited after a few seconds of tits in a movie. It turns out it was more than a few seconds as the topless scene stretched on for minutes as the girls talked and talked.

As Lilah shifted to snuggle closer her arm brushed across my erection. I twitched and did a quick intake of breath. I was surprised when two of the girls in the movie were left alone in the shower and started to make out. They then started to play with each other's tits and their hands roamed further down. It was incredibly softcore, but it was more than enough to make me harder. The camera panned down to focus on the swirl of soapy water descending the drain. After some heavily overacted moaning the scene abruptly changed to the next. I was sad that the director hadn't decided that the girls needed to fool around more to make the audience like them more and root for their survival once the deaths started happening. I really wanted some more character development.

Lilah trailed her fingers up my thigh. When she got to my upper thigh she paused in her advance and left her hand resting there. Five minutes passed without her going any further. The tension was driving me crazy. I wanted to grab her hand and slid it up the rest of the way myself but knew that she would continue when she was ready. After about 10 minutes of watching the movie, she started to press down on my thigh as she slowly inched her way higher. When she grazed the tip of my cock I couldn't help but sigh in pleasure and relief. She lightly ran her fingers up and down my cock never lingering longer than a few seconds in any one place. With each pass she started to add more pressure.

Lilah paused again, only this time with her hand resting on my cock head. She cradled her hand so that it was touching me. After the over the pants hand job she had been giving me I was more than ready for her to move things ahead further. Instead she just continued to rest her hand there. Fifteen minutes passed with her keeping me in this state of sexual anticipation. By this time the killer had already killed two of the clueless teens and I started to suspect that what I had gotten so far might be all that Lilah was going to do. Just being able to hold her was satisfying and I told myself to be patient with her. Things don't have to go sexual too fast. As if to contest this thought Lilah pressed down firmly against my semi-hard member. Between the warmth from the friction and her hands and the sensation of her fingers pressing into my sensitive head she got me hard again in seconds. My cock twitched at the reconnection of full contact between us. I kissed her on the top of her head. Once She had me at my full hardness she switched techniques and started to stroke me again. I moaned into her hair, inhaling her sweet scent as the pleasure built up.

Lilah stopped stroking me right when I felt like I was about to cum. I was afraid she was going to make me wait again before continuing. If that was the case I was going to start trying to get things to go further or finish them up myself. Neither one of these actions were called for because a couple seconds later I felt her hands start to fumble to undo my fly. undid my pants and reached in. The feeling of skin to skin contact after the teasing felt better than it had any right to. She held me in her hand for a moment, alternating between lightly squeezing me and cupping my member more firmly. After a couple minutes of this, she started to stroke me. There wasn't much room in my pants so her strokes were small and constricted. It felt great at first, but after a couple of minutes the awkward angle started to take away from some of the pleasure. She seemed to sense that it wasn't feeling as good because she started to tug my pants down to give herself better access. I lifted my ass off the couch to help her efforts.

Once my pants and boxers were around my ankles she pushed me so that I was laying on my back in the middle of the plush couch. She sat at the other end of the couch between my legs. She smiled as she slowly gripped my cock one finger at a time. With her teasing grip finally complete she started to work her hand up and down. Now that had the room to work along my entire shaft. She used long full strokes, no longer seeming to toy with me. Precum started to trickle out of my head. She rubbed it into my head with her fingers and then to lubricate things better. She increased her speed, bringing me closer to my orgasm. I leaned back and closed my eyes in ecstasy as she started to add a twisting motion as she jerked me off that gave extra attention to my head. I leaned back and closed my eyes, trying to savor the moment so that I could remember every detail later to prove to myself that this was really happening.

I was getting close to an orgasm when something moist and warm wrapped around the head of my cock. I looked down and saw that she had pulled the blanket away. Her hair was in her face but there was a slight part in it where I could see her pink lips wrapped around my cock. I leaned forward so that I could see her better as she slowly took more of me into her mouth. With her free hand she pulled her hair out of her face and made eye contact with me. At that exact moment she twirled her tongue around my cock head and licked the underside of it. The smoothness of her tongue stud as she worked it against my cock felt better than I ever believed possible. She flicked it across the bottom underside of my head. Pleasure radiated out from the contact. "Oh Lilah," I sighed as my balls tightened. She repeated it again, only this time adding even more pressure. It was too much for me and I started to cum. I had wanted to warn her, but I was taken by surprise by how fast my orgasm hit me. My first load splashed into her mouth. She mumphed in surprise and some of it leaked out the corner of her mouth. "Cumming," I said weakly even though it was too late. She locked her lips even more firmly around my head as the next loads shot out. After several large bursts and a final small one I was done cumming. She still had her mouth on my dick and ran her hand up my shaft while squeezing firmly. After she was done milking the last of my cum she stuck her tongue out for me. Her tongue was curled so that the metal stud sat in the middle of a pool of my cum. I had never seen such a sexy sight before. It made me think of the beauty of an oyster cradling a large pearl. She closed her mouth and then swallowed.

She pushed me back against the couch and dragged one of my arms around her as she nestled against me. We settled in to watch the last of the movie. One by one the last of the teens got killed off. I started to get distracted from the movie as her plaid skirt rode up and my dick started to press against her panty clad ass. She started to push back and ground her soft cheeks against me. I was still recovering from cumming so my cock was only getting semi-hard. If she kept this up she would have me hard again in no time.

Since she had teased me so much I figured it was my turn to play with her. I ground back against her. She started to work her hips in a circle as she pressed against me. Abruptly I pulled away, severing the contact between us. She groaned and pushed back against me to close the distance between us. I reached up and started to rub her tits through the outside of her blouse. She sighed when I pressed my palms firmly against her tits. We laid together watching the ending of the movie, each trying to get the other the most worked up without resorting to direct contact. She wrapped her hands around mine and started to press them even firmer against her chest. Once I started to rub her the way she wanted her hands drifted away from mine and slid down her body.

I couldn't see what her hand was doing but from how she had her arm angled I was pretty sure she was rubbing her pussy. She moaned and humped quickly against me. The sudden movement let my dick spring from its downward position against her checks and slid up between her thighs. We both sighed together as my dick grazed against pussy. Only a thin layer of fabric separated us. The fabric was damp and warm. I wanted to be inside of her so badly. I placed one hand on her hip while the other kept on playing with her tits. I used my handhold on her hip to give me leverage to thrust up against her pussy.

She moaned loudly and I took that as an encouragement to continue. I kept on thrusting up against her, my dick pushing her panties deeper between her moist folds. Extra wetness started to seep out of her panties and coated her thighs, allowing me to pull back further and slide in between her slippery skin.

She moved lithely against me, her hips more than keeping timing with my thrusts, they edged me forward and got me to continue to try and thrust through her panties. I unbuttoned the top buttons of her blouse and reached down into her shirt. I slid my hand down the top of her breast. I tried to slowly lead my fingers down to cup her breast but I was too eager. My hand slid right under the bra. My fingers grazed past her erect nipple and I cupped her entire breast. She let out a sharp gasp, her free hand forced mine harder against her chest.

The feeling of her tit in my hand and her pussy sliding along my cock head with nothing but slick panties between us felt amazing. My cock was throbbing and felt like it was bigger than it had ever been before. If she hadn't already made me cum earlier, then I would have already cum on her panties.

We continued to not so dry hump against each other, the passion and the pressure building. I started to kiss and suck in a trail along her neck. She moaned and said, "I want you so badly."

"I need you," I said and sucked even harder on her neck. She let go of my hand and the next moment I felt her fingers wrap around my cock head. She pushed my dick away for a moment and I was left longing for the contact between us again. I got my wish and more. When she returned my cock against her she must have moved her panties to the side because I felt direct contact with her pussy Her moist soft lips wrapped around the side of my dick. The moisture and heat from up-close caused me to be the one to moan this time.

I switched my hand across to her other breast and started to rub it more roughly. I rolled her nipple along my thumb and fingers. Lilah said, "Pinch my nipple." I did as she said and Lilah shuddered at the contact. She tilted her mouth up towards me. I leaned down and we locked lips. Our lips lingered together and then pulled apart as our bodies separated and joined back together. The feeling of her soft lips pressed against mine and her pussy lips sliding along my dick formed a circuit of pleasure that neither one of us could stop.

She started to grind more fiercely against me, her hips rotated, allowed for my dick to hit new places along her folds. "I'm, cumming," she said in between two sharp breaths. Her body started to shake against me, her humping pressed me against the back of the couch and I held her tighter. I was getting close to cumming when she moaned out, "Oh god!" as she reached her climax. She bucked wildly against me and I sighed her name as I started to cum on her thighs and in the outside folds of her pussy. She slowed her humping and I felt her body tense up one last time before she collapsed against me.

I wrapped my arms around her and held her close. After resting for a few minutes, she rolled over and faced me. We lay looking at each other with our faces just inches apart. Her eyes sparkled with post orgasmic bliss. Finally, I broke the silence and said, "That was amazing."

Lilah smiled. She cleared the small distance between our lips and gave me several small pecks. The kiss evolved into one that was full of passion but without the sexual energy that the others had been filled with. When she pulled away my brain seemed to have short-circuited and I was trying to process these budding feelings I was having. Lust was satisfied for the moment and that left me with the feeling of caterpillars in my stomach, not the butterflies of love but more like its earlier form. "That was exactly what I was thinking."

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