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Michael & Kayla – Part 6 [MF] [Fiction]

**[PART 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/thjpr0/michael_kayla_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

**[PART 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tj2zzf/michael_kayla_part_2_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

**[PART 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tjhuae/michael_kayla_part_3_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

**[PART 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tk62uq/michael_kayla_part_4_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

**[PART 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tlvis6/michael_kayla_part_5_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

Knowing that she was about give Michael his first ever blow job absolutely exhilarated Kayla. Once again, it elicited a strong sense of naughtiness knowing that she had beaten all the girls who liked him as much as her. She won. She presented herself as an ideal sexual mate and was being rewarded with a thick, smooth penis to be only hers.

Finally, Michael had told Kayla what he wanted her to do. He instructed her to put his cock in her mouth and suck it, and she wasn’t going to waste a second displeasing her muse. What she *was* going to do was tease him to start off the next part of their escapade. Kayla was going to make this the best thing Michael would ever experience, or else die trying.

Her little hand wrapped around Michael’s robust shaft, the fingers barely able to touch. Like voodoo, she felt her pussy clench as soon as his cock was in her grasp. She was sure that she’d be experiencing just as much pleasure sucking his dick as she’d be giving to him. It was a release of intense sexual frustration which she had amassed after all this time not having him. Now, everything was coming true; it was triggering delirium and euphoria and she hadn’t even gotten him wholly yet. Read more »

Michael & Kayla – Part 5 [MF] [Fiction]

**[PART 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/thjpr0/michael_kayla_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

**[PART 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tj2zzf/michael_kayla_part_2_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

**[PART 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tjhuae/michael_kayla_part_3_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

**[PART 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tk62uq/michael_kayla_part_4_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

“And now”—as Kayla spoke, she grabbed hold of Michael’s boxers from either side of the waistband—”it’s time to take care of you.”

Before the underwear came off, she wanted to tease him a little and also work to drive him mad.

“And let me tell you,” she continued, “you deserve it after that. Don’t you think?”

Michael reached up and rubbed the back of his head. “Uh…I guess.”

The muscles in his raised arm were flexing beautifully, inducing a state of aphrodisia inside his lone observer. She had an adonis in front of her.

“No, no. You need to show me that you believe you deserve it.”

“I deserve it,” he said meekly, unconvincingly.

“Uh-uh,” she rejected. “Do I have to remind you that you just made your first woman cum? Your mouth and your tongue and your hands on my ass—all of it. You. You made me orgasm against your lips.” Her sly attempt was working, made obvious by the pulsating bulge inside his boxers, which had a life of its own. “Now I want you to tell me if you deserve it.” Read more »

Michael & Kayla – Part 4 [MF]

**[PART 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/tho6if/michael_kayla_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

**[PART 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/tj2yoh/michael_kayla_part_2_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

**[PART 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/tjhryv/michael_kayla_part_3_mf/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

*A virgin!?!*

“How is that possible?” Kayla asked the stud sitting in front of her. “Have you looked in the mirror?” She was bewildered.

“I, uh, I don’t know.” Michael said, practically in a whisper. His eyes were glued to Kayla’s bare pussy, and he just couldn’t seem to look away.

Kayla looked down to see a full hard-on poking desperately up against Michael’s thin shorts. Surely, the garment were being stretched to the absolute limit. His cock strained visibly; it had to be giving him discomfort at this point.

“Like what you see, mister?”

Michael sat speechless, his head unconsciously bobbing back and forth only slightly in sheer disbelief.

“If I ask you a question,” she prefaced, “will you answer me honestly?”

A brief nod of agreement followed by another gulp in his throat was all he could muster.

Kayla decidely went on as she asked him a question she thought about many, many times, “Have you ever wondered what my pussy looked like?” Read more »

Michael & Kayla – Part 3 [MF] [Fiction]

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**[PART 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tj2zzf/michael_kayla_part_2_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

Kayla smiled widely.

“You like *me*?”

Michael quickly retreated. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said that.”

There was no way she was going to let this moment fizzle away. She made sure to keep him exactly where he was in his thoughts.

“No, I’m glad you said it. Why haven’t you told me before? We’ve hung out so many times.”

“I guess I was just…nervous,” said Michael, rubbing the back of his neck making sure to avoid eye contact with Kayla. He went back and sat down at the desk and aimlessly pulled a book back in front of him.

Kayla knew he wasn’t reading anything; he was much too anxious by the look on his face. It was incredibly cute to her. The twing in her gut only intensified and she knew it was time to chase down the feeling.

“Were you just waiting for me to make the first move?” she asked.

“I guess.” He still wasn’t looking her way even as she stood up and walked to the wall behind him.

“You know, traditionally, it’s the guy who’s supposed to.” Read more »

Michael & Kayla – Part 2 [MF] [Fiction]

**[PART 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/thjpr0/michael_kayla_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

Kayla walked back out after having touched up her makeup and tying back her hair. She even ventured so far as to use one spritz of the perfume she saved for special occasions. Just enough to capture Michael’s attention but not be overwhelming.

She had taken enough time getting herself ready for him that Michael was already changed into his gymwear and sitting at the desk in the corner of the room. All his school books were spread out across the wooden surface, and he was feverishly flipping through pages.

“There you are, mister. You know, when I said get comfy, I also meant you could relax on the couch,” she said with a grin. “Homework could’ve waited.”

“Well, what can I say?” he asked rhetorically. “I’m a geek.” After a quick smirk, he got back to work.

Kayla could feel some frustration growing. He didn’t even hardly look at me. She started to wonder if her skimpy aquamarine athletic shorts and tight fitting shirt were going to waste. No bra, her nipples were on display through only a thin sheet of fabric.

“Want a drink?” Kayla asked.

“Um, maybe just some water. Thanks.” Read more »

[MF] I helped her achieve her first squirting orgasm

This was the first time we ever had sex and boy was it fucking something! She’s 5 years older.

As we’re getting to know each other, she was so timid and demure. Totally giving off the “take home to mama” vibe. Such a sweet, polite, good girl.

Fast forward to later in bed, I strip all her clothes off and bury my face between her legs. She’s loving it.

I’m licking circles around her clit and dragging my fingers lightly over her pussy without going in. She moans a little but is clearly trying to hold back, and then she headlocks me with her knees. She’s cumming and I’m already feeling like the man.

As she’s coming down from the high a minute or so later, she’s kinda turned away and has her arm over half her face. She looks almost embarrassed or something. “Hey, it’s okay,” I tell her, “It’s natural and you *should* feel empowered.” (referring back to something we were discussing earlier in the night).

She chooses the moment directly after I say this to look straight into my eyes, deadfaced, and say, “No, I just want to be your bitch.” Read more »