"I'd invite you to the cottage," she told him, "except that my brother or my dad might come in at any time."
"Hey!" Larry gasped. "Mom's gone for the day. We can go to my place."
The trembling boy slammed down on the brakes and turned the car into a side street. He raced them towards his home, anxious to get her on the couch and in his arms before she changed her mind.
Mikki watched him, smiling in contentment. She needed this afternoon with him. She needed to be caressed and adored by a nice boy. She wanted him to restore her estimation of herself. Yes, and she sort of owed him a good loving anyway, for the times she had fought him off.
He parked the car in the carport and opened the door for her. They slipped through the kitchen and went back to the family room. Mikki sat on the large, comfortable couch and smiled up at the boy who stood uneasily before her. She blew him a kiss and nodded to the couch beside her, Larry sat down, his pants positively stretched when his cock was shuddering in unexpected excitement.
"Mmmmmmmm," she murmured as his arms came around her. She nestled against him and pressed her tits into his chest. Larry covered her lips with his mouth. He kissed her gently, as though afraid he might frighten her if he went after her too anxiously. Mikki had to open his lips with her tongue. She felt the surge of delight through his body as their tongues met in taunting play. She parted her lips farther as he began to suck on the sweetness of her breath. His hand caressed her waist and hips. She shivered as he ran the hand along her thigh, then back up beneath her skirt.
He turned her back against the couch, his chest coming around in front of her. He held her there while he explored the firmness of her ass beneath the skirt. His fingers played with the elastic of her panties, then slipped inside to shiver in delight at the cool satin of her ass-flesh.
"Ohhhhhh!" he gasped. "I'd given up hoping I'd ever be able to love you like this. I've wanted to for so long, Mikki, but you just didn't want any part of it."
She pulled his face back to hers and kissed him more passionately. She ran her tongue frantically around inside his mouth, sucking against his breath and pressing her body against his with slow, sensuous movements. She let her hand rove over his body, teasing his chest. She felt his nipple beneath the soft, knit shirt and fingered it. Larry began to breathe more unevenly. His leg was jumping in spasms of nervous impatience against her thigh. His hand came up from her ass and stroked along her waist once more. He caressed upward along the side of her chest, then let the hand steal closer to the swelling of her tit.
"Mmmmmmm," Mikki murmured again as she turned her body to deliver the glowing tit into his surprised hand. She thrust her boob forward, letting its fullness flow over his hand as she rolled her chest in small circles. Larry caught the message and began to cuddle her tit. He closed his hand around it and twisted it in delirious delight.
"That feels so good," she whispered to him. "Oh, Larry, your hands feel so good on my body. Your touch makes me feel so warm and secure."
"It should make you feel so beautiful," he answered. "My hands are going crazy touching such a beautiful woman. I never thought it'd be so nice to play with a girl's tits."
The little brunette shivered in delight at his words, and at the soft adoration in his touch. She began to stroke along his thigh, letting her hand get closer and closer to his shuddering prick. She could feel the heat coming through his pants before she ever got to it. She hunted his thighs, then let her hand brush against the swollen wad of cock which the pants held in such a confined state. She pressed her hand against his hot cock, then fingered it, searching for the outline of the shaft.
Larry slipped his hand beneath her blouse and reached upward until he cupped her tits. His fingers played with the bare flesh at the top of her bra. He struggled, without success, to get his hand under the bra.
Mikki withdrew her hand from his cock for a moment. She twisted out of Larry's arms and reached up under her blouse to release the bra. The girl smiled warmly, invitingly at him, shaking her tits free of the white undergarment.
"Now you can feel them better," she told him, "Ohhhhhh, yes! Like that, Larry. Love my tits like that!"
He reached both hands up beneath the blouse and caught a tit in each. His eyes looked into hers in total adoration as he cupped and caressed her shimmering jugs. His fingers played with her nipples until Mikki was gasping for breath in her erotic delight. She reached both her hands for his cock. She caressed the hardening rod, then struggled to free the buckle of his belt. It came loose for her to unzip his pants and reach inside for the hard shaft of his prick.
"Ohhhh, my God!" the boy panted. "Ohhhh, what the touch of your hands does to it. You're driving it wild, Mikki, driving it absolutely wild?"
He lifted her blouse and loosely hanging bra. His face came over her tits, lips catching nipples and sucking. He covered her tingling knockers with hands and lips, with caresses and kisses. He sucked them. He licked them. He teased and taunted them. All the while his cock was getting more and more excited. Mikki grasped his dick firmly in her hand and began to pump it. She kept pumping and reached her other hand down to tease his balls.
"Ohhhhh!" Larry shivered. "I can't take too much of that unless you want me to shoot off in your hands. I've got a handkerchief in my pocket if you want to jerk me off."
"I don't want to jerk you off," she whispered. "I want it inside me. Stick it in me, Larry. Let me feel your cock inside me."
He looked at her in shock once mote. Beyond his wildest hopes, lay the dream that he could one day fuck this exquisitely beautiful girl. He never expected this when they came to his house. She had only agreed to make out for a while. Now she was actually inviting him to fuck her. Larry gasped in shock. He trembled in anticipation. His hands were shaking frantically as he fumbled beneath her skirt in his effort to pull her panties down.
"Not like that," she told him. "Not with our clothes on. Not here, on the couch. You have a bedroom back there?"
"Oh, God, yes!" he exclaimed. "Yes! Come on, I'll take you to my room."
He got up quickly, then grabbed for the loosened pants before they fell to his knees and tripped him. He reached for Mikki's extended hand and pulled her upright. His body was pounding as he led her toward the bedrooms. Mikki was going to let him fuck her. He was going to fuck her in his own bed! The boy was ecstatic at the thought. Ho pulled her behind him as they ran through the house and into his room.
Mikki ran to the bed and sat down on it. She bounced on it for a moment, her eyes sparkling with green fire at the smiling boy. She nodded her approval, then whipped the blouse up and over her head. She slipped the bra from her arms and looked up to see if Larry had begun to remove his clothing. He had not. He stood staring at the most beautiful sight he'd ever seen. His eyes were glued to her luscious young tits. His mouth sagged as he stood frozen, transfixed by the loveliness of the girl. He swallowed nervously, unable to believe the slender waist, the full tits, the wide hips, the lean, lovely thighs.
"You going to stand there all afternoon?" Mikki asked. She pretended to be impatient with him. Actually she was thoroughly enjoying his rapt adoration. The way he looked at her, the way he touched her, made her feel like a princess. He might not have enough experience to give her a good fuck, but simply the way he treated her was already getting her hat in her pussy. She was his Goddess, his Aphrodite, his Helen. Her body throbbed at the delicious expression in his eyes. He adored her. The teen-ager shivered at the lovely feeling.