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Darcy
By ShadowCleric (thefierypen@yahoo.com or http://www.asstr.org/~shadowcleric)
Chapter Four - Anticipation
I couldn't believe this was the night. Darcy had announced it earlier this
week. This weekend her folks were out of town, leaving her alone. My first
reaction was one of delight that I could touch and eat my sweet teen virgin
morning, noon, and night.
But then she said she didn't want to be a virgin anymore. That Friday night I
could have her virginity in my bed and that we could stay there all weekend if
we wanted. I was ecstatic! Darcy had given me a list of what she wanted me to
have and to wear. I was to be dressed in tuxedo and wait in the office at 5pm.
I'd given her a key a while ago so she'd let herself in and get ready in my
bedroom. I could come in at 6 PM and take over from there. It was now 5:45 and
I was pacing like, well an animal in heat.
"Just relax Lance. Be calm."
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My thoughts drifted to last week's interlude. Darcy had taken to wandering my
house in a swimsuits. It was a hot summer that year, but my sixteen-year-old
sex prodigy was even hotter. She was watching one of the many adult channels
from my satellite dish while I worked upstairs. She'd grabbed a soda and was
leaned over my sofa, her perfectly tight ass pressed out of her thong bikini.
I'd wrapped up my business for the day and wandered downstairs. Darcy was
riveted to the TV so she didn't notice me until the last minute when I'd
pressed my swollen loins against her ass.
"Mmmm. Well howdy stranger."
I just smiled, running my hands up her thighs and under the straps of her
bikini bottoms. Darcy was still bent over and moaned with anticipation. I knelt
down behind her, pulling her thong down with me. I dropped the skimpy cloth and
let it drape around her ankles and my hands went right back up her inner
thighs. Her skin was like warm velvet, soft and supple with youth. I ran my
tongue up one of the teen's thighs, then the other, raising goose bumps as I
went.
Darcy parted her legs, stretching the suit at her ankles to a taut line. With
two fingers I parted her outer lips, spreading the sandy hair away and
revealing her pink wet folds beneath. Darcy was practically dripping, she'd
probably been masturbating while I was upstairs but was still unsatisfied. I
ran my tongue lightly around the edge of her cunt lips, softly, barely touching
them. I loved teasing my young girlfriend, it made her orgasms wilder, more
powerful.
I circled my tongue around and around, each pass moving closer and closer
inward. Finally my tongue penetrated her still-virgin hole. Darcy gasp with
delight, a small orgasm gripping her body. I could see her hands behind her
back, fumbling with her bra. Finally she pulled it off, flinging it aside to
let her massive globes hang free. But not for long. Soon Darcy had one in each
hand pinching and massaging her nipples.
I gripped her ass tightly, plunging into her spread-open hole, tongue fucking
her as hard as possible. I went deep, flicking and twisting my tongue, Darcy's
moans becoming screams of delight.
"Oh god Lance, eat me! Taste my soul! Oh fuck yes!"
Cunt juice coated my face and her thighs as I feasted up her. Finally her legs
clenched and she let out a high pitched half-squeal, half-scream. She went
limp, rolling over the back of sofa and onto its seat. She looked up at me with
heavy-lidded eyes, smiling wickedly.
I pulled off my shirt and dropped my shorts. Darcy's smile widened as she saw
how rock hard I was for her. I walked around the couch to its front and
straddled Darcy at the chest. I pressed her voluminous tits around my swollen
shaft, loving their silky feel against my cock. As her double-Ds encased the
bulk of my member, the tip still protruded, just below the teen's chin. Tilting
her head down, she received the exposed cock head into her mouth. I moaned with
delight. Her silky tits and warm, wet mouth were electric fire throughout my
body.
Darcy set her head back and pushed me off gently. She got to the floor on hands
and knees so I turned to face her. She gripped my cock gently, but firmly,
stroking it slowly.
"That was really nice, I think you deserve a nice good blow don't you?"
"Definitely."
"Well then, fuck my face like the whore I am."
I needed other words than that. It was our little code that I could go rough
with her and I really want to hammer the teen slut. With both hands I gripped
her head and pulled it towards me. Darcy opened wide, and took my entire length
at once. I shuddered with pleasure feeling my shaft sheathed in her mouth and
throat. My fingers gripped her head forcefully as I pumped in and out of her.
At first I groaned, then swore. Her sucking became more intense the more swore
at her. I lost track of all the profane things I called her. Bitch, slut,
whore, and beyond. I was lost in my own wanton passions. Finally I could take
more and my balls erupted their white seed, filling the young girl's mouth,
dribbling out the side though she swallowed as fast as she could. She sucked
continuously, draining my balls beyond what I alone could do. Finally I went
limp and Darcy crawled up into my arms where we relaxed and savored the moment.
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I was snapped out of my memories by a knock at the door.
"It's time Lance." I heard Darcy say through the door, "I'm ready."
[Continued in darcy5.txt]
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