Darline – Part 1 of 2

Darline grew into her petite little body earlier than most, filling out a striking figure in a small package. A pretty girl with seductive curves and an untainted mind. The body of a temptress with the innocence of a girl that still thought boys had cooties, and bad guys always got what they deserved.

A girl with a smile as perky as her chest living in a bubble of innocence untouched by the real world.

But she was starting college now, and sooner or later that bubble would pop. And the first time Nate laid eyes her he knew he wanted to be the one to pop it.

From the first day he saw her in Biology 101, Nate wanted Darline. Nate wanted to feel every inch of that mouthwatering body. To be the first to smack that tight little ass. The first fondle her perky breasts. The first to feel and finger her wet pussy. The first to put his cock inside her. The first to feel her tight little pussy wrapped tightly around his cock. The first to bust a huge load of cum inside her.

Nate wanted to corrupt her and take away that innocence. She needed to learn what it really meant to be a woman, and he was going to be the one to teach her.

Nate was a biology major being a Teaching Assistant for a Biology professor was part of the requirements to graduate. He wasn’t looking forward to the tedious work until he laid eyes on Darline on the first day of class. Maybe being the TA wouldn’t be so bad after all.

He watched her from the corner of his eye during lectures, and it looked like she was struggling with the material. He took note of it and when as the first exam was coming up, he made his move. He caught up with Darline after class and offered to tutor her.

She didn’t notice Nate’s hungry eyes undressing her while he offered to tutor her. She was oblivious to the dark, perverted thoughts floating through his mind as they chatted. She had no idea the things he planned on doing with, and to her, if she accepted. He had no intention of teaching her anything other than what his cock felt like inside of her.

Oblivious to his demented thoughts, she happily agreed.

Nate invited Darline over to his apartment to study later that day. Darline came and knocked on the door right on time. When Nate answered the door, Darline was there, bright eyed and bushy tailed, smile wide with a slightly nervous expression.

She was wearing her hair in a ponytail with a light jean jacket over a plain white crop top and a short pink skirt. Her flat tummy only brought more attention to her perky breasts that were not too big, and not too small. Enough for a solid handful in each hand. And as he invited her inside, he licked his lips thinking about how much he was going to enjoy groping and playing with them. How much fun he was going to have flicking her nipples and sucking on them until they got nice and hard in his mouth.

She came inside and as she walked past, Nate took a good look at her from behind, noting how incredibly short her skirt was. A slight breeze would be enough to show the world her tight little ass and whatever panties she was wearing underneath. It was going to be easy sliding his hands up her legs and fingers under that little skirt. Easy access for a lot of things.

She turned and smiled up at him, bright and innocent. He closed the door and locked it. Then he led her to his room to study.

With his roommates gone, he had the apartment to himself. The two of them were alone. He had her all to himself, and she was all by herself. They were alone, just the two of them.

When they got to his room, Darline walked in, and Nate closed the door and locked it, the excitement of what was coming next bordering on euphoria. He was going to get exactly what he wanted, and it was almost too easy and too good to be true.

When he turned around, he was surprised to find Darline standing nearly face to face with him. She had the look of a wolf ready to pounce. All the innocence was gone from her bright brown eyes, and all that was left was a predator eyeing its prey. He wasn’t sure what to make of it, but she didn’t give him a chance to think.

She shoved him up against the wall, one arm pinning his shoulder against the wall, and the other arm reaching down. Her hand stopped when it found the outline of his cock through his jeans. She pressed her hand on it, then started stroking it.

He leaned in to kiss her, his arms coming to wrap her in a warm embrace.

She shoved his face away and pushed his arms back to his side, then shoved him back against the wall. One hand keeping his shoulder pinned, her other going back down to stroke his growingly hard cock through his jeans.

She looked him in the eye and said “No. You’re mine to play with, not the other way around,” all while still stroking his cock through his jeans.

Nate was confused but getting hard at the same time. This was what he wanted, but not how he wanted it to happen.

She unzipped his pants, pulled them down, then got on her knees and put his cock in her mouth. Then she started sucking.

It felt good. Her mouth was warm, her tongue massaging the shaft of his cock while her hands worked to massage the base, her saliva lubricating her strokes. She started slow, letting his cock grow as she sucked and stroked. She put more of his cock in her mouth each time she stroked until his throbbing mushroom tip started hitting the back of her throat.

She gagged, and he felt it. Her throat pulling his cock in and wrapping hard around his tip. It was a little pulse of ecstasy in a sea of pleasure. She kept going, her head bobbing faster, his cock going deeper, her choking longer to see how far his cock could go down her throat.

When he tried to put his hands on her head to guide her and make her go deeper, she pushed them away. She pulled back and shook her head and gave him a warning glance before putting his entire cock back in her mouth, shoving it down her throat as far as she could, choking hard as she forced it further down the back of her throat.

She lasted several seconds before pulling it out and gasping for air, saliva coating his cock, and covering her face as it dripped down her chin. She took a few breaths then went back to work, sucking faster and choking harder.

It felt good, but it also felt wrong. She was getting what she wanted from him, and he was getting what he wanted or what he thought he wanted, but not how he wanted it. He could stop her, part of him wanted to, but it was a small part. The pleasure shoved those uncomfortable feelings to the back of his mind.

She was good, and it wasn’t long before Nate felt the sweet feeling of release coming close. His muscles tensed and he closed his eyes, prepared to embrace his own climax and thinking of the enormous load he was going to dump into her mouth and down her throat.

Then it dropped away. The feeling stopped.

He looked down to see Darline looking up at him. She had stopped sucking his cock.

Her hands were at her side, her face covered in a glaze of spit and saliva that dribbled down her chin, his rock-hard cock inches from her mouth.

“No. You aren’t allowed to cum. Not until I’m finished with you, and I’m not done with you yet, ” she said with a devious smile as she pulled herself up from her knees.

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