Well gentlemen, now i get a little evil with Christy!
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By three Bob and Sarah Jean are off for Willowdale and by three thirty i’m knocking on the door to apartment 204 , waiting for Christy to open the door. Imagine my surprise when i came face to face with Tim. “Christy doesn’t need no old guy to look after her, so why don’t you take off back to where you came from?”
“Okay can you pass a message from me to her?” Tim nods his head “525-555-4695!”
“What’s that?
“She’ll know, tell her she knows where to find me and that you better not be with her when she comes!” Turning walking away, knowing before I’m back to my door, she’ll be at my back. True to my though I’m grabbed by the shoulder and spun around
“Sorry Mr. Mullens! Tim got confused when I told him you were going to check in on me!” Oh she’s smooth, I’ll give her that! “ Well as you can see I’m alright, so thank you for checking on me.”
“Oh Christy! I plan on doing more than just check in every now or then!” There that looks of worry in her eyes again “ Until your parents get back, I’m moving in with you?”
“What!” a little louder than she planned!
Mrs. Pine in apartment 202 opens her door! “Please I just got little Brian down for a nap, so keep it down out here!”
“Sorry Mrs Pine!” Taking me by the hand walking me back to her apartment door. Opening it and taking me inside, closing the door, Quietly asking me, “You’re kidding about moving in here right?”
Looking around a well decorated living room, seeing Tim still sitting there. “And he’s here for what reason?”
“He’s my friend and I want his company!”
“Okay why don’t I just give Bob a call and see what his opinion about Tim is?” Pulling out my phone and showing her his number is already on the screen turning it back and making that i was going to press it. Her hand shoots out, gripping my wrist. Sighing softly then turning to Tim.
“Tim, I need you to leave, Mr. Mullens reminded me that I’m not to have anyone over while my parents are gone!” Tim hems and haws but he leaves after giving me a dirty look. Once he’s gone “So saying you’re moving in was just a ploy to get rid of Tim right?”
Letting my action reply for me I start pulling my t-shirt out of my jeans , then taking it off and leaving it on the arm of the couch. “Now Christy! why don’t you show me what I want to see?
“B-b-b-b-ut our apartment is laid out just like yours is?” Not Comprehending what I wanted to see
“Oh I’ll see the apartment in time!” Moving to her “What I want to see is what I didn’t get to see Sunday morning in the laundry room!”
“But you saw my pussy and ass!” Trying to hold her eyes on mine “You even used me sexually what else do you want to see?” Then I swear I saw the moment when she figured it out in her eyes. Crossing her arms across her chest “Please I”m not that type of girl!”
“No Christy! you’re the type who sneaks out to get screwed by a gutless dweeb in a Laundry room!” Moving closer reaching for the sides of her top, pulling them out of her shorts “Now it’s time for me to see the upper half I didn’t see Sunday. She pushes my hands back down until I give her a quick slap to her hands “Now Christy this can be gentle or violent, choice is yours!”
Trembling she lowers her hands to her side, grasping the fabric of the top and slowly lifting it up. A tone stomach and just a slight hint of under boob greets me as I take a step back, Another step and half nipple and breast comes into view. Backing up to the side of the couch, she had her top equal with her armpits. Shakily “Please let me keep my top on!”
“Christy obviously you planned to show Tim you tits so why not the guy who popped your cherry?” Taking a step back towards her “Now if you want I’ll take it off, you and use it to tie your hands together then…!”
The top wipes up and off, landing in front of her on the floor, her hand covering her breasts. Glaring at her, she drops her hands and I get my first view of the most darling 34a cup breasts I ever seen in person! “Oh Christy those are perfect, just begging me to taste them!” Moving fast to grasp her before she could get into a room and shut the door
“No, leave me alone!” As I pull her with me to the couch, tears beginning to form in her eyes. Sitting down on the edge of the couch, pulling her down to sit on my lap. Lowering my head to her pert breasts, flicking my tongue over each nipple, licking them until the gentle rise like a inflamed bug bite. “Oh that is so perfect I just have to get a picture of them!” Taking me hand off her left arm and reaching for my phone in my back pocket. She starts to squirm, trying to break free. Gripping her right wrist hand enough that I could feel her bones actually begin to bend a bit, she takes the hint and stops
Phone in hand, the telltale click of the camera function, a quick check that i got a good shot before pocketing it again. Lowering my head to her left breast opening my mouth wide enough to suck as much as I could of her breast inside. Keeping it there for a few seconds before allowing it to escape “Just as sweet as your pussy tasted Sunday!”
Whimpering to me, “Please I feel dirty when you do that!”
“Oh Christy then let me lick them clean!” Starting with long licks of her right breast before sucking as much of it into my mouth. Tears freely flowing down her face drips off her chim making her breast seem slight salty and sweet tasting to me. Letting my left hand wander to the cleft between her legs, surprised to find she’s slightly wet. Spitting her breast out “Are you getting turned on Christy?”
Vehemently denying it “No I have to go to the washroom!” Grasping her by the waist lifting her up onto her feet, I walk her to the bathroom, the only door on the left hand wall of the hallway. Releasing her, she goes in and tries to close the door.Taking her shorts and thong down she sits down
“No Christy the door stays open, while I’m here. Resigned she moves to the bowl and sits down, within seconds she turning a beet red aas she starts to pee. Of course it didn’t help when i called in “Even your peeing sounds like a melody to me!” As she finishes, I go in, taking toilet paper “Here let me get some practice wiping your pretty pussy clean!”
Adding to her humiliation, reaching between her legs wiping “As long as your shorts and thong are down you might as well take them off and leave them in your room Christy!” Without, a word she bends down and picks up her clothes getting up going across the hall, four steps past the bathroom into a room with a twin bed, dresser, student desk and a two shelf bookcase. On the bed a teddy bear, above the head of the bed on the wall a poster ‘Today the day I’m going to be Me!’
“Oh this just screams a virgin lives here!” walking in behind her “Christy I just have to take one of your virginities her before your parents comes home!”
“But already took my virginity!”
“Not all of them!” Looking at her tremble as I continue “or are you telling me that dweeb boy been in your mouth, cause for some reason I can’t envision him taking you in the ass!”
“Tim been a perfect gentleman towards me, he never even tried to kiss me without permission!!” why doesn’t that surprise me about the dweeb, he’s probably the type who asks his own permission to wipe his ass after taking a dump!
"Well Christy I’ll let you decide what I’m going to take from you in here tonight!” Moving aside “But until then it’s time I made you something to eat, so come you’re going to be my sous chef and my tastebuds cleanser!”. Think I maybe taking a chance,I lead her into the kitchen. Finding ingredients, I set about to make a chicken breast stir fry for our dinner. Letting Christy cut the chicken into cubes I prep the veggies, every once in a while snacking on one then moving close to her to lick her breast or to kiss them.
While it cooking, I have her stand beside me so i could kiss or lick her breasts whenever the desire hit me. Just before saying it’s done I surprise her and kiss her on the lips, hard and sensual. Breaking it off, looking at her confused face “Why don’t you set the table while I serve!” She turns to get the plate, every once in awhile sneaking a look at me, when she doesn’t think i’m looking. I wonder if she realizes after supper I plan to either teach her something new of let her get more experience in her pussy!
More Coming!