The Little Thing Pt. 01

"No, no... No, I never... I never..."

"Calm down, honey... It's ok, I'll not make you do anything you don't want to. But It hurts so much..."

"W... What hurts?"

"My... My penis. It's so hard because of you..."

"I... Oh, Mark, I'm so confused!"

"Confused about what? You're a wonderful woman, full of life and beauty, and I'm crazy about you. And I know you fancy me too... Tell me you don't want me to touch you..."

"I... I do... But..."

"But what, my girl? Please, touch me, I need it so much..."

I took her hand again and, despite some resistance, this time she let me take my cock out and touch it with her hand. When I finally got it there, I said:

"Now take it on your hand, Julie. I'm yours, take me in your hand..."

She was very nervous, but slowly and unsurely closed her hand around my cock, closing her eyes at the same time and letting s few tears roll through her face.

"Do you know what to do?"

She waved her head telling me that she didn't and I took her hand into mine, starting to go up and down my shaft while saying:

"Do like this, slowly but rhythmically. Yes, like thisss... Oh, god..."

She started to give me a handjob with her eyes still closed, trembling nervously, and I was so excited that in seconds I was ready to explode. Not wanting to scare her even more, I said:

"Now I'm going to cum... Don't be alarmed, ok?"

As soon as I said that, the first jet spurted from my cock and landed directly onto her face, making her open her eyes, startled and confused. As soon as she did, a second jet, and then a third, reached her face too, making her jerk her head back in surprise while I continued to cum uncontrollably for a few seconds, jets of cum going everywhere from her exposed tits to the floor to my own pants. When I finally stopped and, dazed, looked at her, I could see she was shocked, not knowing what to do with that sticky liquid running down her nose, chin and pink lips... That scene made me even hornier than I already was, despite having just had an orgasm, but feeling a little guilty I got a napkin from the table and gently started to clean her up, telling her all the time how wonderful she had been and how amazing it felt. After some time she started to calm herself, wiping her tears while closing her blouse.

I approached her and, as tenderly as I could, kissed her lips. She kissed me back, and I said:

"Would you allow me to make you feel the same?"

"W... What do you mean?"

She was clearly confused, not knowing what I was suggesting, and I added:

"I want to make you... climax. Do you... Do you touch yourself?"

Her face went red, and she didn't reply, making me sure she did. I added:

"It's ok, it's completely normal. But it's so much better when someone else do it for us! Tell me, Julie, do you trust me?"

Hesitantly, she said yes with her head, and I said:

"Then, prove it and let me make you cum. I promise I'll not... I'll not put my finger inside you. I'll only touch your labia and clit. You're so beautiful, so sexy..."

She didn't say anything, and I started to kiss her again, slowly at first, invading her mouth with my tongue after some time. When she was already panting, I put my hands on her trousers and opened the button and zipper without resistance, but when I tried to push it down, she said faintly:

"No... Please don't... You... You can do it like this..."

"Ok, my girl... But at least open your legs a little, so I can put my hand inside your panties..."

She hesitantly opened put her legs apart, and going behind her I embraced her body, my mouth near her ear, and put one of my fingers inside her panties and directly outside her pussy.

God, she was wet!

I smeared my finger on her fluids and carefully touched her clit, starting to make circular movements while talking into her ear:

"Yes, my girl... Cum to me, cum to your boyfriend... I'll take care of you, I'll make you happy, give you all the love I can... I'll be your prince! See, see how you're all wet? Are you feeling it growing inside?"

She was trembling and speaking incoherently, her excitement taking her to a place she didn't knew existed, while I continued to masturbate her. She opened her legs more, giving me complete access, and I put my head around her and kissed her mouth while a second finger joined the first in her clit. She suddenly left out a loud moan and started to move around in the chair, losing control, and as soon as I accelerated the movements on her clit she let out a little scream, starting to cum. Her hands took hold of the chair, her fingers clenched, while she let out a series of moans:

"Ohhhh... Aaaahhh... Oh, God, ohhhh..."

Her climax lasted thirty seconds or more, my fingers never stopping, until she finally collapsed, completely spent, over the chair. I then took my finger from her clit and smelled it, feeling the freshest smell I had ever knew, and licked her fluids.

While she recovered, I touched her hair gently, caressing her like a little girl. When she opened her eyes, I could see tears again, a mix of guilt, lust, love and confusion, and holding her close to me I said:

"Hey, hey... Don't cry... I will make you happy, I promise..."

She tried to calm down, wiping her eyes, and closed her pants without saying anything. I got up, embracing her and saying:

"Look, I know you're confused. I'm a bit confused, too... But it will pass. What happened here was beautiful, and seeing you so excited because of me made me feel like the luckiest man in the world..."

I leaned and kissed her lips tenderly, trying to reassure her, before asking:

"Do you have classes tomorrow?"

"Yes..."

"OK, then. Tell me where you study. I'll get you there at the end of your classes and we can talk on the way home. Until then, you'll be able to think and to feel, and I'm sure you will be better. What do you say?"

"Ok..."

"Are you happy?"

She said yes with her head, looking down, but added:

"But I'm scared... I... I like you so much..."

I was starting to worry about my own feelings at that point. I wanted to take her home and put her inside a dome to take care of her, but at the same time I wanted to do the most lewd things I could think of to her. Trying to organize my ideas, I replied:

"I like you very much, too... Don't be scared. We will make it work, I promise. Ok?"

She waved her head again, agreeing with me, and I added:

"Now we need to go, before I start to kiss you again..."

She smiled and looked at me, giving me a peck on my lips and embracing me tightly as if she would never let me go. I embraced her back and said:

"Tomorrow, then?

"And... And your wife?"

She said that looking at me, her voice showing her fear and jealousy.

"Forget it, honey. As I said, when we are together nothing more matters. Can you do that for me?"

"I... I can try..."

"Ok, then. Give me another kiss, my little diamond..."

And we kissed again before leaving.

(to be continued)