Yes Sir [MF][FF][MFF][Mdom][anal][oral][bd][long]

I’m an automation expert. I tell people I work on big expensive machines that make stuff. I get to travel to interesting places sometimes but mostly I wind up in little armpit towns. It’s good work though, it pays well and I get to be my own boss. I have a standing order to run a six month overhaul at a plant a couple hours away. This place is a real shithole and I hate coming here. There’s only one fleabag motel in town which is the only place to stay while i’m there. I keep thinking about dropping this client but the last time I went there was this girl. She works the desk at the motel. She’s probably 19 or 20 years old. She’s got long frizzy dirty-dishwater blonde hair that she lets fall across her face to hide her pale blue eyes. Her face is pimply but pretty. She’s the kind of girl you’d probably forget five minutes later if you didn’t look beyond her plain looks and dull demeanor. I have a day off and I hang out in the lobby and talk to her to kill time because there’s nothing else to do. She’s had a rough life. Her dad died when she was a baby in a motorcycle accident. Her mom is in and out of jail or rehab. She lives with her aunt and uncle who treat her like shit. She isn’t particularly pretty or smart or interesting. She has a way about her though. I can’t explain it and I can’t get her out of my head. Her name is Claire.

I’m here again and I’m talking to her. She seems down. Usually she’s got a smile that I fantasize she keeps just for me. She’s trying to be pleasant but I can tell her heart isn’t in it. I finally get her to open up about it. It’s her birthday and that always makes her sad because she never gets a present. I run back to my room and grab my MP3 player. It’s nothing special, just a few gigs of music. I go back to the office but start to second guess myself. I’m probably 10 years older than this girl and nothing special in the looks department myself. Just because she’s unnatractive doesn’t mean she’ll be grateful for any attention. But it’s too late i’m already inside and she wants to know where I went. “I didn’t know it’s your birthday or I would have gotten you something”, I say.
“You don’t have to be sorry,” she replies,”you barely know me.”
“I want you to have this,” I hand her the MP3 player, “it’s what I listen to while I work”
She takes the player uncertainly
“It’s got about 10 hours of my favorite songs on it.” I tell her
She’s trying to figure out what to say. I mistake her lack of response and start to reach for the player. “It’s ok if you don’t want to take a gift from a strange guy, I understand” I’m trying to sound cool. She snatches the player away and a huge grin spreads across her lips. She jumps over the counter and wraps her arms around me.
“Thank you so much.” She says breathlessly into my ear. She’s smiling my secret smile now and fighting tears. We talk all afternoon.

I’ve seen her interact with others and she usually doesn’t use two words when one will do the job. With me she seems at ease and tells me about her life and her hopes for a future anywhere but here. I tell her about my work and the places I’ve been, Dubai, Thailand. She’s enrapt by my stories and listens intently. She allows me to be her entire world when I talk. I think that’s the thing that I’m most attracted to in her. She has an openness and a willing nature that makes me think I could take her and make her into anything I wanted. What’s more I think she wants me to. I feel in her a willingness and even eagerness to be controlled. To be dominated. Towards the end of her shift I start to wonder if she’s 21 today so I can ask her out for a drink. “So are you legal now?” I hazard.
“Not til next year she says blushing”
“I remember by 21st”, I say, “try not to overdo it next year like I did”
“I’m 17” she says with even more blushing and an embarrassed laugh.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to…” I trail off realizing how terrible my “are you legal?” question must have sounded. There’s an uncomfortable silence which is broken by she sour old woman who runs the night desk. We say goodbyes and she squeezes my hand warmly and mouths a “thank you” while pocketing the player.

I said I wouldn’t go back. I don’t want to be the creepy older guy with the 17 year old girlfriend. I cave and schedule the next 6 month maintenance. It’s a shit show this time and I hardly get any time off. I don’t see her at all until i’m loading up the truck to leave. I usually see her in the dumpy hotel uniform she wears but today she’s in street clothes. I surmise they’re second hand because they don’t fit her well and are a bit shabby. At least I can get an idea of her curves. She’s got a nice body.

“I had finals all week and couldn’t come by” She says. “I love your music” she continues holding on to the little MP3 player like a talisman.

“I brought you some more” I pull an SD card out of my pocket. “Let me see your player”

“Thanks” she says as I load the card into the little slot. “I can’t stay”

“OK?” say kind of quizzically

“Are you back in six months?” She asks unfazed.

“Yeah” I am amused and intrigued by her sudden frenetic energy.

“Can I ask for a birthday present?” She’s bouncing on the balls of her feet now.

“Sure” I say as she leans in close like she doesn’t want anybody to hear.

“I want underwear!” She says quietly with a wild look. “Sexy underwear”

“What size?” is all I can think to ask.

“Dunno, look” she turns her back to me and lifts her shirt. She’s got pale white skin dotted with little moles. Her bra is ratty but clean. She smells like cheap laundry detergent and teenage hormones. My heart is beating like a piston as I uncurl the tag.

“32 B” I read off

“It’s a little tight in the cups though” she complains as she sticks out her butt, “check my underwear” I almost die as I pull her jeans away from her body. Her underwear has holes too. I pull her panites back and I can see her ass. Two while mounds disappearing into darkness. She’s got fuzzy blonde hair on her lower back. I force myself to focus on the tag and read.

“Small “ I say hoarsely.

“OK so 32B or C bras and small panites” she lists off. “Sexy” She adds.

“OK” I hear myself say from far away.

“Thanks” she says, kisses my cheek and then runs away.

It’s her birthday. I’m here in my hotel room in the fleabag. It’s my last night in town. I’ve seen her a couple times this week but we’ve never had time to really talk. There’s a gift bag on the side table full of lacy and silky things from Vicky’s. There’s a knock at my door. I open it to find her there in her work uniform.

“Finally got off” she says as I invite her in.

“How did your finals go?” I ask

“Fine I guess,” she’s dismissive, “I graduated”
She sees the bag on the end table and points at it with excitement “For me?”

“Yes. Are you really just 18?” I ask as I sit in the chair by the bed.
She tosses me a velcro Voltron wallet. I open it to find her state ID with a big red “21 on” bar. Yep she’s 18 today. She’s going through the bag and holding stuff and admiring it.

“Thank you so so much. These are all really pretty” She sees the look on my face and deciphers my thought, “Feeling like a creeper?”

“Yes.” I admit “I’m 13 years older than you”

“It’s OK, I like you and I don’t think age matters.” She’s walking with the bag towards the bathroom. “I’m going to try some stuff on. “ I hear her undressing. “When you’re 55 and i’m 42 our ages won’t really matter then so why should they now” She’s talking to me through the open bathroom door. “Besides, I think you’re perfect for what I want” she says stepping back into the room. She’s wearing a cotton floral thong with a high pink lace waist and matching bra. The 32 C fits her perfectly. It’s not the sexiest of the stuff I bought but it’s got a nice girl-next-door look and it suits her. She’s checking herself out in the mirrored closet door turning around so she can see the way her ass looks in the thong. I can’t believe I ever thought her unattractive. She’s got beautiful curves. Her legs and ass are perfectly toned in a way that makes me suspect she loves to run. She stands on her tiptoes to accentuate her legs and buns. I’m staring at her hungrily now. She sees my face and stops. “I know what you want” she says.

“You know what I want?”

“We have the internet here. I’ve seen the videos. I know that look. You want to fuck me”
She goes back to the bathroom and I hear her rummaging through the bag. “I like that you want to fuck me. It makes me feel sexy.”

“Have you ever been fucked?” I ask.

“By who?” she says with an air of disdain.

“What do you mean ‘by who’, by anybody?”

“No, I mean who would I fuck around here?” she explains, “I’ve been saving this for somebody who means something. Somebody with a life outside this place”

“You said that I’m perfect for want you want. What do you want?” I ask.

“I want to get out of here” she says as she saunters back in this time wearing a silky red set.

“With me?” I ask.

“Yes with you. If you want me.” she says as she crosses the room towards me. She stops in front of me and spins around. “Am I pretty?” Her pale white skin looks like marble against the red silk underwear. I can see the mound of her mons under the silk. Soft blonde pubic hairs peek out from the sides of the slim cut panties. Her ass looks firm and round and the red silk is stretched taught across it. The demi cup push up bra displays her perfect breasts nicely, just barely covering her nipples.

“You are beautiful. Yes I want you. So that’s the deal? I get to fuck you and you get a ticket out of here?”

“Don’t make it sound like that. Yes I want out of here but I really like you. I want to be fucked by you. I just want to be clear about my expectations.”

This is a novel idea. I suppose that these kind of relationships happen all the time it’s just that most people leave the details unsaid. “I’ve never had a woman talk about it like that is all.” I say “It’s surprising that you are so forceful and forward about sex”

“It’s the underwear” she explains, “I can’t believe I’m saying these things either but look at me”, she points at the mirror, “I. Am. Sexy!.”

“OK if we’re being open about expectations from the start I have some of my own.” I can’t believe i’m about to say this but here goes.

“Like what?”

“You have the internet, you’ve seen the videos, what else do I want?”

“You want me to suck your dick”

“Yes”

“You want to cum on me, on my face, on my ass. You want me to swallow your cum”

“Yes”

She turns around slowly to face away from me and pushes out her hips to show me her ass. She turns her head and says over her shoulder, “You want to fuck me in the ass”

“Yes” I say hoarsely.

“I will do all those things. I want to do those things. Look!” she turns back to face me and points to her vagina. I can see the cloth getting darker as her fluids are soaking into the panties.

“Thinking about sucking your dick is making me wet.”

“What else do you want?” I’m still negotiating.

“I don’t just want a ride to town. I want to come live with you. And I want pretty clothes, new clothes. No more thrift stores and hand-me-downs. I want you to take me places, I want to travel. I want to go to the movies and I want to go dancing. I want to eat at restaurants. Do you make a enough money for all that?” She’s suddenly worried

“I cleared just over $150k last year”

“As a mechanic?”

“I’m no grease monkey” I explain, “I’m one of maybe a few hundred people in the whole world certified for the kind of precision automated equipment I work on. I have a degree in mechanical engineering. I run my own consultancy with clients worldwide. I can take care of you. I promise I will take care of you. I’ll make sure you have everything you want but I want some more things in return. Not just sex things.”

“I like my place clean and I’ll expect you to do your share to keep it that way. I’ll expect you to help out with grocery shopping and cooking. I also want your word that you’ll do what I say when I say it. If I tell you to clean the floors I don’t want to hear any guff, I want you to say ‘yes sir’. And I want you all to myself. You are not allowed to have sex with any other men. Obey me and i’ll be your slave” It’s cheesy, I know. She’s not Jenniffer Connely and I’m definitely not David Bowie. I can’t stop now. I’m gonna go for broke. “One more thing. Sometimes when we have sex I’m going to tell you exactly what to do and when. When I tell you what I want i’ll expect the same ‘yes sir’. Sometimes I’ll want to tie you up or spank you. I’ll never hurt you and I want you to always feel safe with me. Sometimes I’ll want you to pretend to resist me. If i’m ever doing something you really don’t want or makes you feel bad I want you to say, ‘I’m uncomfortable’, and I’ll know you really want me to stop.” I brace for her reaction. Hopefully she won’t just run out of the room screaming.

“I will” she says with an earnest look. “I will always do what you tell me and I’ll cook for you and clean and you can fuck me however you like, tie me up and make me do things. I’ll try to always make you happy I promise.”

Holly shit, that worked. I compose myself and pretend like I know what I’m doing.
“Good” I say as I place my hand on her hips, “now that our promises are made…” I slide my hands around to her ass and pull her towards me. I kiss her stomach between her panties and navel. She runs her hands through my hair and moans softly. “Take off your bra” I command. She complies readily and I pause to take in her beauty again. Her breasts are perfect. She’s got big pink nipples that point just slightly up. “You are so beautiful” I pull her in again and kiss her left nipple. It stiffens immediately and I flick it with my tongue. She’s breathing heavily now. I kiss and suck and bite both her nipples for a few minutes and she’s panting and moaning and pulling my hair. “Get on the bed” I say as I stand up. She climbs on the bed on all fours and then stops with her ass pointed towards me.

“Like this” she asks breathlessly.

“Yes. Perfect. Just like that.” I go to her and start to rub her ass. I collect up the fabric and pull it in between her buns so I can touch more of her skin. “Do you like that?”

“Yes”

I spank her hard then leaving a red handprint on her right buttocks. She yelps but doesn’t pull away. “Yes what?” I correct her.

“Yes sir, it feels good” she purrs. She’s starting to get into the submissive role now.

I have to pause here. Up until the point where she she told me that she wanted to be fucked by me I had pretended to myself that I was going to resist. I told myself that I was going to take the high road and not deflower an innocent girl. Man was I a bad liar. Anyway, I intentionally didn’t bring any condoms with me. Now here I was in the shittiest town in Illinois without protection. The closest open store is a Walmart, an hour away.

“You’ve really never been fucked?” I ask again

“I have a hairbrush” she says and I’m really confused. “Sometimes when I take care of myself I put the handle in there.” Now I get it “Sometimes I put the handle in my ass. Once I used a shampoo bottle in the shower”

“Are you on birth control?”

“No”

“OK we’ll have to be careful then.”

“OK”

I pull her panties down and she lifts one leg then the other so I can get them all the way off. Her juicy pussy is now on full display. Her lips are sticky and moist. I rub around her tight little hole and spread her lips. Her vagina is open and inviting. I work my index finger in and out slowly a little at a time. She’s breathing heavily and arching her back. I get my finger all the way in and she pushes back against my hand to get it as deep as she can. She lays her head down on the bed and reaches one hand between her legs. She starts to massage her clit as I fuck her with my finger. I roll it around and curve it up towards her ass and rub her back wall for a bit before switching down to rub her G-spot. She’s making excited little squeaks and rocking her hips back and forth now. Her slippery nectar has coated my fingers and is dribbling down my wrist. I bring my hand up to taste it and and find her slightly sweet and musky. Her pussy makes a little mound between her legs. Her outer labia is puffy and small. Her pubic hair is soft and short. Her inner labia are dusky pink on the outside and bright pink on the inside. They protrude noticeably from her labia majora. It think it might be the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen. I bend down and flick her perineum with the tip of my tongue. She giggles and wiggles her toes. I run my tongue all around the rim of her vagina and she rewards me with a moan. Her toes are now curled up. I penetrate her with my tongue and wiggle it around in her.

“Oh god” she moans.

I push her hand away and lick up and down her slit, first on either side of her labia and then up the middle between them. When I get to her clit I lick all around it pushing the folds of her hood against the stiff little nub. She’s convulses with each stroke. I suck her clit and hood into my mouth and flick her with my tongue.

“YES!” she screams.

“Quiet down” I say firmly but gently. “Turn around and lay back”

She piles the pillows up at the top of the bed and then lays back against them, her legs spread. I strip off my clothes and move in between her legs. She looks down at me and sucks breath between her teeth.

“Can I touch it?” She asks. I raise my eyebrows and pinch her nipple between my finger and thumb. I pinched a little harder than I had planned but she makes an animal sound in the back of her throat and her eyes half close. “May I touch it sir?”

“Yes, you may”

She reaches down and gently holds me in her hand. “It’s soft” she coos. “It feels good in my hand.” She strokes me gently with one hand and with the other starts rubbing circles on her clit. “I want you to fuck me now” She begs “Please”

I push her hand off me and get in position. I run the tip of my penis up and down her pussylips to get coated in her lube. She’s still rubbing little circles around her clit. I line myself up and push the tip against her opening. She yelps and pulls away. I look up at her face and she looks like I bit her.

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry” she says, slightly panicked.

“It’s OK” I tell her, “It may hurt a bit the first time but I promise it’s worth it.”

“It’s so much bigger than I expected in real life” she’s still worried, “Are you sure?”

“Yes I’m sure, trust me”

“OK” she relaxes and opens her legs back up to me.

I lign up again but this time I just rub the tip around her opening. I slide it up through her and rub it around her clit. She’s relaxed again and moaning softly. I slide back down and start to push but she cries and pulls away again. She’s honest to goodness crying now and blubbering and I can’t tell what she’s saying

“…ruined…stupid…sorry” I make out in between sobs.

“It’s OK” I stroke the back of her neck, “It’s my fault. I tried to go way too fast. Let’s slow down a bit.”

I lay down beside her and cuddle her while she composes herself. I start to plant little kisses on her face and then lips. She’s stopped crying now and starts to kiss me back. I brush my lips across hers and then suck on her lower lip a little. She moans and her tongue darts out to lick my lips. I suck it gently and I feel her quake in my arms. Her kissing turns passionate and insistent. We kiss for a while longer and she presses against me. She rides up my thigh and I feel her wetness as she rubs against me. She breaks the kiss and tries to catch her breath.

“My heart is beating so fast” She pants

“Have you been kissed before”

“Yes, her name was Melissa but she she moved away”

I arch my eyebrow in question and she giggles. “In a shitty little town you take what you can get. You’re a better kisser” She leans in to kiss me some more. She’s still rubbing herself on my thigh and she reaches down to grip my penis. She’s less hesitant now and squeezes me firmly. She slides the skin up and down my shaft and I moan into her mouth. She pulls away with a glint in her eye and moves down my body kissing my chest and then tummy and then she’s at the tip of my penis. She kisses the top and then drinks in the sight of it.

“It’s pretty up close” she says and bends down to suck at the tip. I moan and my hips lift up involuntarily pushing a little farther into her mouth. “Mmm” she says and teases me with her tongue, rolling me around in her mouth. “I like this” She says before going back down to play with me some more. She hops up on all fours and then takes me in her hand to stand me up. She tries to go all the way down but gags about half way.

“Take it easy” I say, “The tip is the most sensitive part, we have time to teach you how to take me deeper”

She goes back to swirling her tongue around the tip and I ham it up by moaning extra. I fondle her breasts while she plays with me. She pops me out of her mouth and then licks up and down the shaft and all over the tip. She tries to go deep again but gags again.

“I’m OK” she says, “I feel good when I try to go deep, kinda powerful. I think I’m ready to try again.”

“I have an idea, hop on” I say patting my pelvis. She throws a leg over me and positions herself over my erection. She’s looking down between us and her hair blocks my view. She lowers herself down and then I feel her on me. Her beautiful pussylips part over my dick as she straddles me. She tilts her hips and I feel her slide along my shaft.

“That feels good” she says, I just moan.

She pushes down harder and then rubs herself on me with more intensity. Her pace quickens and she throws her head back and moans. She has a look of concentration as she rocks up and down. She rocks her hips from side to side and then in little circles. I can’t even tell what her pussy is doing to me but it feels amazing. I flex my butt to push up into her. She cries out and I think she’s going to cum but she doesn’t.

“I need you in me” she says.

“Take it slow” I warn.

She reaches a hand down between us and pulls me up to rub the tip between her lips. She straightens up and lifts one leg to make more room. She puts the tip of my penis against her opening and pushes down a bit. She winces and pulls back up but stays in place. I lie perfectly still to let her concentrate. She goes back down several times and each time I can feel more penetration. She finally gets the whole head inside and I can feel her relax. I can also feel her juicy pussy drip down my shaft and collect in my pupic har, the sensation is magic. She lowers her leg so that she’s straddling me again and more of my penis enters her. She winces and moans almost at the same time.

“It still hurts but kinda in a good way she says with her eyes closed. She leans forward and braces herself on either side of me just under my armpits. I reach around her arms to fondle her tits and pinch her nipples. She moans and pushes back a bit causing more of me to enter her. She lifts up and then back down a few times cautiously and then starts to ride the tip of my penis. She’s popping me in and out and just fucking the first couple inches. I pop out and she places me back with her hand. She walks her hands up so that she’s braced over my shoulders on either side of my neck. She looks me in the eye and then slams down on me taking my whole dick in one smooth motion. She gasps and throws her head back. The gasp turns into a moan and then she looks down at me with a wide grin.

“Yeah. That’s the stuff” she growls at me.

“It didn’t hurt too much?” I ask

“It hurt” she says distantly, “but you’re right it was worth it.”

I run my hands down her sides and grip her hips. I hold her there for a bit to let her get used to being filled. She’s rocking back and forth and experimenting with the feeling. She pushes back and my dick tips forward to hit her G-spot. She gasps and then rocks forward and then back again to get the same feeling. I let her hips go and move my hands to her ass. She’s rolling her hips around and thrusting back and forth. My dick is pressed against one wall and then the other. She adds a little bounce to her motion so she’s now sliding up and down on me. She’s panting and tossing her head around. She leans up and forces her clit down against my pubic bone. I grab her breast with my left hand and I put my right around her throat. She holds my wrists with her hands and grinds against me. She presses on both my hands and I massage her tit while gently squeezing her throat. She’s panting hard now and I think she might be close to orgasm but I can also feel mine around the corner.

I’m not sure I’ll be able to stop so I say, “Enough, stop.” She can’t or won’t. I toss her off onto the bed before we reach a point of no return.

“That was great!” she exclaims, “Why did you stop?”

“I don’t want to cum in you without protection, don’t want you to get pregnant”

“What now?” She asks

“Lay back” I command

She lays back down on the bed and I move in between her legs. I bring my face down to her little pussy and just marvel at it’s beauty for a second. I run my fingers through her dense tangle of blonde pubic hair and over beautiful dusky pink lips. They are still flushed and engorged from the fucking earlier. Her clit is clearly visible nestled in it’s pink folds. I lean in and flick her clit with the tip of my tongue. She gasps. I start to suck on her pusslips and run my tongue up and down her slit. She tosses her head back and forth and starts repeating “Yes” over and over again. I push her feet up so that her knees fall apart and her lips are more open to me. I push my index finger inside her and then start to suck and lick her again. I’m fucking her with my finger now and she’s opening up to me. I get my middle finger into her as well. I trade out fingers until three are slick with her lube. Then I pull out and tentatively rub her anus with my ring finger. She’s still moaning and her “Yes” has become more insistent. I enter her ass with my finger. She stops moaning but I can still hear her panting. I gently fuck her ass with my finger. Then I uncurl my index and middle finger and push them in her pussy. I go back to sucking her clit while I fuck both holes with my hand. Her panting gets faster and faster and then she holds her breath. She’s coming now and her convulsions are so hard that I can’t move my hand. I keep sucking her clit while she orgasms. Her orgasm lasts for a good minute and I can tell she still isn’t breathing. Suddenly she pushes me away and curls up into a little ball convulsing. I rub her back and tell her it’s OK. After a minute or two she comes down from her orgasm and rolls over to face me. She has tears streaming down her cheeks.

“Are you OK?” I ask

“I’m great, stupendous, fantastic. I’ve never come like that before.” She wipes the tears away and laughs, “I don’t know why I’m crying, I’ve never been this happy before.” I fold her into a bear hug and she puts her head on my shoulder and sobs, “I’m so so happy, thank you for making this so special”. We stay like that for a while

Eventually she pushes me away and asks. “What about you”

“What about me?” I prompt.

“You didn’t cum yet”

I get up on my knees and throw one leg over her.

“Bring your mouth over here” I say pointing at my dick. She scootches her butt down so that her face is right below me. She sits up on her elbows and now her lips are less than an inch from my soft penis. She drinks in the look of it for a bit and then cocks her head to one side.

“What does cum taste like” she wonders out loud.

“It mostly doesn’t taste like anything. It’s slightly salty and has a gooey feel like runny eggs. It feels hot on your skin but it’s body temp so it doesn’t really feel hot in your mouth”

“How do you know?” she asks incredulously

“In my teenage years I wasn’t so sure about my sexuality so I tried a lot of things” I tell her. She looks up at me in awe. “Get to gettin” I say and waggle my dick back and forth with a shake of my hips. She takes me in her mouth and sucks the tip. I start to get hard in her mouth and she grins and giggles around me. She has to lean up a bit more to take my in as I get fully erect. I hold my dick with one hand while I show her a rhythm with my hand on the back of her head. She still can’t get very deep yet but she makes up for that with enthusiasm. She’s working my head with her lips and tongue. I’ve never had a blojob like this before. She’s bobbing up and down and turning her head from side to side. She opens her mouth all the way and lets the tip of my dick run across the inside of her cheek and it feels amazing. She’s got the rhythm now and with each bob she’s getting me deeper into her mouth. I can’t breathe, my muscles seize up, I want to tell her that I’m going to cum but I can’t even make my mouth work. She pulls away for a second to catch her breath and I explode all over her face and into her open mouth. She gets two big thick splashes of cum in and around her mouth and chin and down onto her tits. Then she’s got me back in her mouth again and she sucking on me. She’s swallowing the last few pulses of cum now. I’m spent and I collapse.

“Wow, that was so cool!” She’s playing with the cum on her tits.

I’m still trying to collect myself.

“You came all over me! Look!” she’s so proud.

“I see that” I pant weakly.

“So that was OK?” she asks. “I like the way it felt when it landed and I like the taste. It tastes like sex. It made me feel good, like you really wanted ME when you came on me”

I’m partly recovered now. “That was far and away the best cock sucking I have ever had” I state

“No” she says “don’t make fun”

“I’m not making fun” I assure her, “that was the sluttiest,sexiest, most amazing thing that’s ever happened to me”

“I’m your cum slut” she says proudly

“Yes you are” I say, and then I suggest a shower. In the shower she makes out with me like a teenager should. I love kissing her. Afterwards she leaves me for a bit to pick up her stuff and leave her aunt a note. We leave that night and drive straight back to my apartment in the city.

Back at my place I show her around. I show her the kitchen and living room. I show her my office and say that it’s off limits. I show her my room and then then I take her down the hallway to the guest bath.

“This is your bathroom” I say.

“OK” she seems unsure.

I take her across the hall to the guest bedroom. It’s not as spacious as my room but it has a nice bay window with a seat that looks out onto the trees in the apartment courtyard. It has a dresser with a mirror and a full size bed with a headboard of fancy metal pipe.
“This is your room”, I say “You’re welcome to sleep in my bed whenever you want but my room is my space. This is yours. I won’t come in here unless you invite me.”
I show her the small walk-in closet and how it connects through the other door to the guest bath. She’s very quiet and I start to worry. “Are you OK?”

“I’ve never had my own room, or my own bed before.” She’s still very quiet. She looks me in the eyes. “Thank you so much for this. Thank you for giving me my own space in your house. I can’t even believe this”

“I’m glad you like it. It’s late and we have a big day tomorrow so let’s get to bed. Do you want to sleep here or with me? I ask.

“With you I think” she says

“I’ll give you some time to settle in” I say and head back to my room. I brush my teeth and get ready for bed. I’m plugging in my phone and I look up and she’s standing in the doorway. She’s wearing an old t-shirt and the floral cotton panites, I can see them just below the hem of the shirt. I fold down the covers and pat her side. She runs over and jumps in. She’s lying with her back to me and I pull her in to cuddle. We spoon for a while and her breathing changes as she falls asleep. I roll back to my side of the bed and drift off myself.

I wake up and find myself alone. I go down the hall and her door is slightly ajar. I knock.

“Come in” she trills from inside.

I open the door and find her sitting on the window seat looking out into the courtyard. She’s still in her t-shirt and panties. “I wanted to try sleeping in my own bed for the first time” She says.

“How was it?” I ask

“Couldn’t sleep” she says, “It’s too exciting”

“Take a shower and get dressed.” I say “I’ll take you to brunch and then we’re going shopping”
I go make myself coffee and complete my morning rituals while she gets ready. Later we walk to the little bistro on the corner and have our brunch. We go back and get my car and head to the mall. We hit several clothing stores and pick up a a few pairs of jeans, some shirts, a couple of skirts and a dress. We go shoe shopping and she gets something for every occasion. In the clothing stores she insists that I accompany her into the dressing rooms. Inside she tries on the clothes and models for me. She also teases me by flashing her ass or tits or pussy. She rubs up against me and puts her hands in my pants to stroke my dick. By the time we hit the big department store I’m in quite a state. We select several nice outfits and dresses for times when she’ll need to be a bit dressier. She is having a ton of fun choosing dresses. I take her to the lingerie section and she protests that I already bought her underwear but I say that it’s fancy stuff and she needs every day underwear. We select some bras and some packages of cotton panties. We take our haul to the dressing rooms and she again asks me in. This time it’s not a small stall with a simple bench. It’s a real room with a door that shuts completely and a chair. I sit in the chair while she tries on dresses and bras and dress pants and blouses. She keeps it interesing by doing little strip teases in between outfits and by showing me how her dresses look when she’s on her knees with her panties around her ankles. I approve or disapprove of the clothes accordingly. She’s on the last dress. It’s the classic little black dress and she is rocking it. She looks at herself in the mirror and turns back and forth. “Do you like it?” She asks.

“Yes, very much” I say. She pulls off her panties and then does a twirl so that the skirt lifts up and I can see flashes of ass and bush. She eyes my bulge and walks over to me in the chair. She kneels down in front of me and then pulls the dress down off her shoulders to expose her breasts. I fondle her aggressively while she closes her eyes and rocks back and forth. She opens her eyes and pushes my hands away. She undoes my pants and pulls them open. She pulls my already stiff dick out through the fly of my shorts. She sinks down on it and engulfs the head with her mouth. After sucking for a minute she stops to lick me up and down. Then she focuses on just licking the head for a bit. Now she’s sucking me again and stroking me with her hands.

“I’m going to cum” I manage to whisper. She takes me in deeper than ever before and I cum down her throat. We take our purchases to the counter and check out. Her eyes pop when the clerk reads out the total.

“It’s OK” I assure her. We load up the car with all the bags and boxes and take off We hit a beauty supply store where I buy her shampoo, conditioner, face soap, face scrub, acne treatment, body wash and various lotions. I tell her I’ll set a beauty regime up like mine for her. Back in the car she’s chatting happily about all her new clothes and thanking me profusely. She’s also bragging about her teasing and blowjob in the dressing room.

“Am I your little slut?” she asks

“Yes” I reply touching her thigh, “you’re my little slut”

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