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Faith's Turn by X- ARTHUR
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Faith's Turn
by
X-ARTHUR
Bill walked over to Faith's table. "OK to sit down, Faith?", he
asked. Faith, startled out of her daydreaming, said quickly, "Sure,
Bill." Bill sat down and looked warmly across at her. She was sixteen, a
little slim, but quite good looking. Shoulder length blonde hair, big blue
eyes, and legs that wouldn't quit! 'I bet her boobs are virgin ripe', he
thought, 'Faith is really a dynamite chick.'
"How's it going, sweetheart," he asked?
"OK, I guess. Oh, not really. I can't seem to get any guy to ask me
out. What's wrong with me, Bill? Sue and Linda seem to have boys coming
out their ears," she said. "You've been out with both of them, what do they
have that I don't?"
Bill just smiled. "They just have a little more knowledge and
experience of what guys want in their girls, Faith. They know how to make
their dates have a good time when they go out. You know, get them all
excited and then take care of them."
Faith frowned. Bill leaned forward and quietly said, "Faith, they just
have more experience and skill than most other girls. And they have real
good figures, and boys like that. And what a girl doesn't have physically,
she makes up in talent, know what I mean? They're good at making out. I
should know, I taught them."
Faith looked at Bill eagerly. "Could you maybe, you know, show
me what boys like to do? How to, uh, make out? I'll do anything to be
popular with the boys," she said.
"Yeah, Faith, if that's what you want. How about Friday night?
There's a dance over in Middletown," he said quickly, his mind racing
at fast forward. "We'll go there, OK?"
She brightened up. "Oh, wow, that's great. What should I wear,"
she asked.
He thought for a minute. 'Paydirt! This is an opportunity not be
missed.' Bill said, "Wear a short full mini-skirt to show off your great
legs. For the top, a front button thin blouse would also be good. High
heels and nylons, not panty hose, too."
"I've got just the outfit," she beamed.
"OK. See you then about 7:30," Bill replied. "Now remember, you
just do what I say and the guys will be flocking all over you in no
time. I'm going to teach you how to be a real hot chick!" Faith smiled
and her eyes went wide with excitement. But she was not as excited as
Bill--he was ecstatic.
Friday night, Bill rang the doorbell precisely at 7:30. Faith opened
the door. "Hi," she smiled. "How do I look?" Bill's eyes swept slowly up
her body. Her light blue 3" high heels set the full curve of her long tan
legs to perfection. The matching light blue full skirt came about five
inches above her knees, revealing just enough of her smooth thighs to make
his blood race. She had a wide sash-type pink belt high on her slender
waist and a white button-front blouse, tight and sheer enough to show her
light blue brassiere underneath. Her breasts, though not huge, were still
full and firm enough to fill out to a 35C bust size. Her slender 20 inch
waist and slim 32 inch hips accentuated them well. A silver chain with a
heart locket hung gently around her slender white throat, leading up to
full luscious lips coated with a shimmering light pink. Her blue eyes had
a matching light blue mascara. She wore her nearly white blond hair pulled
back into a short braid down the nape of her neck. She smelled like
orchids. Bill was already excited.
"Faith, you are a jewel, a rare jewel. As a start, you look great.
Now, remember, you're going to follow my instructions exactly. Everything
has a purpose, right?" Faith nodded. "OK. First, make your date feel good.
Compliment him on his threads as well. Sweep your eyes over him just like I
did for you. Then, take his hand and move out to the car."
Faith nodded, shut the door, and took his hand. Bill held it firm and
drew her close, pulling her hand to his thigh. Faith looked a little
apprehensive. "That's better, Faith. See how its done? This is a little
flirty action that lets the guy know you know what's going on, that you're
going to give him a good time if he's good to you." Faith relaxed and
nestled a little closer and brushed her breasts against his arm. "Like
this," she asked? "Yeah, Faith, that's right. You learn fast. Let's go to
the car. We're outta here."
Bill opened the car door and Faith ducked in. "Whoa, baby," he said,
"there's a certain way hot chicks get into the car on a big date. Back out
and listen to me." Faith got out and stood, waiting. "Stand by the door.
Make your date open the door for you. When you get into the car, you want
to show your guy your great legs. Back into the car, pull your skirt up
about halfway and sit down. Then put your left leg in first, keeping your
right leg stretched out. Then slowly pull your right leg in, lifting it
slightly. Got it?"
Faith nodded and said, "But he can see up my dress when I do that."
"That's the idea, Faith. You've got great looking legs--show
them off. Let him see what's waiting for him later. It works wonders,
believe me."
Faith turned and sat down, hiking her short skirt further up her legs.
She put her left leg in, lifting it slightly, then pulled her right leg in,
also lifting it. Bill could see right up to her crotch and the light blue
panties she was wearing. He smiled wide.
"Yeah, that's it. Now don't pull your skirt down when I get in.
You want to show off your legs. Keep them slightly apart as we drive."
He got in and they drove off to the dance.
Later, at the dance, Bill thought the time was ripe. They had been
mingling and dancing for about three hours now, and she was making an
impression on several guys. Three had asked for her number, and six had
danced with her. Faith was so excited and happy. Bill took her hand and
swept her out to the dance floor at the beginning of a slow song. Faith
just melted into his arms. He pulled her close, very close so that her
breasts pressed into his chest. His strong arms were around her waist and
pulled her tight against his crotch. His hard cock pressed into her lower
abdomen. Faith looked up at him quizzedly. Bill just grinned down.
"Feel good tonight, Faith," he asked? Relaxing, she smiled up and
pressed back into him.
"Oh, yes. I feel so good and excited. I've never felt this way before.
I feel so warm. The guys think I'm really something. Thanks a lot for doing
this," she said.
Bill arched his eyebrows. "It's not over yet, Faith. I think it's time
to show you what you've got to do for your date. Let's sit down." They
broke apart and walked back to the table and sat down.
"Now, before we go, Faith, you tell your date to wait while you go to
the powder room. Go in and get yourself ready for the rest of the evening.
It's time for you to shine now, baby."
She nodded brightly and said, "OK. Uh, what am I going to do there?"
He whispered softly, "You're going to primp up. Comb your hair, put on
fresh lipstick and perfume, and, oh yes, unbutton your blouse a few
buttons. Remember, you want to get your date as excited as possible." Faith
nodded and he smiled. "OK, let's go."
Faith came out of the powder room looking fresh and smelling sweet.
Bill's gaze went to her blouse and saw she had undone four buttons, showing
some skin below her bra. He grinned and she smiled back. "Good, Faith,
that's very good."
They walked outside into the cool air. She took his hand and pulled
him close. Faith looked up at him with a soft sweetness. Bill looked down
and kissed her full on the lips. She gasped. Slowly, he parted his lips and
began probing softly with his tongue. Her lips parted. His tongue touched
hers and then swirled against it. Faith took in a big breath, her blood
racing through her veins. Standing on tiptoe, she clasped her arms behind
his neck and kissed him back. They stayed that way for a long minute.
Suddenly, he pulled away and broke free.
"What's the matter," she asked? "Did I do something wrong? I liked
that. Are we going to do some more?"
"Yeah, Faith, we're going to do a LOT more. You're learning quick," he
grinned. "Let's get in and go down to the beach for a while. I know a real
secluded and pretty spot, just the place." He opened the car door and Faith
began to back in when Bill said, "Hold it, Faith. At this point of the
night your guy has to know what's in store. After you get in and before he
gets in, pull your skirt up around your waist. And keep your legs apart.
Puff out your blouse a bit so he can see your bra. Do it while he's
walking around to his side of the car. That way, only you and he know
what's coming up."
Faith smiled and kissed him lightly, "Sure."
Bill shut the door and went around the other side of the car. When
he got in, Faith had her blue skirt bunched around her waist. Bill's gaze
immediately swept up her long legs to her nylon tops. They were held in
place by two blue garter straps. His eyes continued up the three inches of
smooth tanned thigh before stopping at her panties. He could feel his cock
getting hard. Faith sat back smiling sexily at him. "Is this OK?" she coyly
asked. Bill grinned and nodded.
"You are gorgeous. Come here, baby," he whispered. Faith slid across
the seat and snuggled up. He put his arms around her and kissed her. She
melted into his arms and kissed him back. He reached down and pulled her
right leg gently accross his thighs, resting it on his crotch. Then his
hand went slowly up her stomach and chest and smoothly slid beneath her
blouse and bra. Faith stiffened at his touch. Bill kept on kissing her
while he began to gently knead her firm, full breasts. Her nipples quickly
became erect as he swept his palm over them. She felt a tingling sensation
all over. Her breathing became quicker. She relaxed and held him tighter as
he squeezed her boobs. His tongue reached deep into her hot mouth, fencing
with hers. She fenced back, breathing heavily.
Suddenly, he took his hand out of her bra and broke away. "That felt
nice, Bill," she said breathlessly. "Go ahead. You can do that some more. I
liked it. I really did." Bill looked deep into her eyes. "Let's go to the
beach. I know I great spot where we can be alone," he said. Faith just
nodded and snuggled up close. Bill put the car in gear and drove off.
Bill pulled into the secluded spot overlooking the cove. The moon was
half full and shining over the water. Bill turned to Faith and said, "OK,
Faith. You've done great so far. Are you ready to learn now what it is all
about?" She nodded and moved closer to him.
"Kiss me again, Bill. Kiss me hard," she breathed. Bill put his arms
around her and kissed her, their tongues fencing back and forth. He slid
his hand up the back of her blouse and deftly unhooked her bra. Then, he
slid his other free hand quickly up her chest and again began squeezing her
full, hot breasts. Faith moaned, "Oh yes, squeeze them tighter, harder."
He cupped them each in turn and continued squeezing, massaging, and
kneading them like dough. They were so hot and firm in his hand. He lightly
pinched her pink nipples, rolling them between his thumb and forefinger as
he tightened his hands and twisted her breasts. "Oh, God," she sighed,
"that feels so good. Harder, squeeze them harder, please." He dug his
fingers in and squeezed hard, twisting them in his grip. Faith just
whimpered in pleasure.
Suddenly, he took his hand away from her breasts and placed it on her
knee. He squeezed gently, then began sliding it up her nylons to the warm
smooth flesh of her upper thighs and gently squeezed again. Without
realizing it, Faith parted her legs and began to squirm. Her breathing got
deeper. Bill slid his hand up to the soft warmth of her crotch. Faith
started at this and opened her eyes. Her hand went down to his and tried
to push it away. Bill kept rubbing his fingers around on her panties. Faith
relaxed as his fingers probed her pussy, quickly getting damp. She gave in
and parted her legs as he continued to stroke her cunt. Faith moaned with
pleasure.
Bill dropped his lips to her breasts and began nibbling them. His
tongue flicked lightly over first one nipple then the other. Faith moaned
and pushed her chest forward. Bill opened his mouth wider and began to suck
on her boobs, gently at first, then with more strength. His fingers
continued to stroke and probe her virgin pussy. Faith was now squirming in
heat.
Suddenly Bill stopped and pulled away. Faith looked at him puzzled.
"Don't stop, Bill. Please don't stop. That feels so good. I've never felt
this way before." She reached for him, but Bill grabbed her wrists.
"Now you're going to find out why Susan and Linda are so popular,
Faith. Are you ready," he asked?
"Oh, yes," she breathed, "Anything you say."
"OK, Faith, get into the back seat and take your clothes off," Bill
ordered. Faith got up and climbed over to the back seat and stripped. Bill
stayed in the front seat, turned the dome light on, and watched until Faith
finished. She sat back with her legs apart, one arm behind her head, the
other rubbing her wet cunt. She had just the slightest hint of soft golden
white hair on her pussy, making it seem like there was nothing there. Her
breasts jutted out high on her chest, firm, full and milky white. Her pink
nipples stuck out, hard with passion.
Bill quickly stripped and climbed into the back with her. His nine
inch cock was throbbing hard, like pulsating iron. He sat back on the seat
and spread his legs.
"OK, beautiful, take hold of my cock and begin stroking it."
She leaned over and wrapped both hands around his hard shaft, barely
able to touch her thumbs and fingertips.
It was her first cock.
"Oh, this feels excellent, Bill. What do you call it?", she asked.
"That's my cock, sweetlips. Keep stroking it and squeeze hard. He
likes it." Faith squeezed and began pumping his hot strong cock up and
down. Bill laid back and watched her boobs bounce. His cock throbbed with
excitement.
"OK, Faith. First, we're going to fuck your brains out," he breathed,
his eyes glazing over with lust. Faith sat back suddenly, apprehensive.
"Bill, I don't want to get pregnant".
"Maybe you didn't understand, baby. I said we're going to fuck your
BRAINS out," Bill smiled. "Your brains are in your head." He grasped his
long bulging cock and pointed it straight at her. "Bend over here and open
your pretty little hot mouth."
Faith's eyes went wide in shock. She hadn't expected this. She looked
down at his long throbbing rod. "I-I-It's too big," she said
apprehensively. "I-I-I'll choke on it, won't I?"
"No, you won't, Faith. Start slow and get used to it. I'll guide you
and show you the right rhythmn and depth. Just don't let your teeth scrape
it. Go ahead, you can do it. All girls can, and really like to after they
realize how good it tastes."
Resigned, Faith bent over and took his hard cock in her hands. Slowly,
she bent her pretty blonde head down and parted her pink lips. She reached
out and touched it with her tongue. His dick jumped at the contact.
"See, he wants you very much. Just slip it gently into your mouth,
now, Faith," he breathed heavily. Closing her eyes slowly, she opened her
mouth and, making an -O-with her lips, dropped her head. His cock slid into
the warmth depths of her face, the tip rubbing over the roof of her mouth.
Her tongue suddenly appeared to have a life of its own. She swirled it
around the sensitive underside, feeling the veins throb with excitement.
"Oh, yesss, baby, that's it, move that tongue around. Oh, my God,
that feels sooo gooood," he sighed with pleasure. His cock was about
halfway in her mouth now. She closed her eyes and continued to lick it all
around. 'Ummm, this is nice', she thought, 'and it really makes him feel
good'. She squeezed his cock with her lips and slowly pulled her head up.
Bill arched his back, pushing his cock back up into her mouth. "Keep it in
there, baby. You're learning quick." She engulfed it further once again.
"Oh, yeah, Faith. Suck on it up and down, deeper and deeper. Breathe
around it as you go down, you'll do it. Oh, BABY!" he moaned. Faith began
sliding her mouth up and down his shaft, feeling it throb with each stroke.
She relaxed her jaws and found she could take it deeper. Her mouth filled
with saliva, coating his cock and making it slide easily in and out, about
two-thirds of its length. Bill moaned with ecstasy. Minutes went by.
"OK, Faith. I want to come," he hissed. "Put your hands under me and
grab my ass. Kepp them and don't take them away." Faith slid her hands
under his tight butt cheeks. 'What does "come" mean?' she wondered? Bill
pressed her hands down under him, locking them in place. "Just follow my
lead." He put both of his hands on the sides of her head, locked his
fingers behind her slender neck, and began controlling her rhythmn. He
pushed her head down and then pulled up, again and again, increasing the
tempo.
Faith found it difficult to breathe. His cock was going deeper into
her mouth, reaching for the warm tight depths of her throat. She gagged.
"GGGLLUMMPHH!" She gasped for air. "Hold it down there and relax,
Faith. You're doing real well. Get used to it, your mouth can take it.
Trust me." He held her down until Faith relaxed enough to stop gagging.
Bill let her up to get a few deep breaths, pumping her head in short
strokes, and then sent her mouth down the shaft again. He would pump a few
times, then hold her down on his shaft, letting her get used to it. Faster
and faster he pumped her head up and down his throbbing cock. She tried to
push him out with her tongue, but this only drove him wilder. Faith made
slurping noises as she tried to coordinate her breathing around his cock.
"Oh, yeah, yeah, YEAH! That's it. Rub your tongue all around. You're
going to get a load and a half on this one, baby, I've been saving up all
week for you," he hissed. "When I say 'Now', take a real deep breath and
open your mouth as wide as you can. Stick your tongue out all the way," he
hissed.
Faith's mind was reeling. It was all she could do to keep her mouth
tight around his cock as he held her head and pumped her face full of his
hard flesh. Up and down, again and again. Then down and hold for twenty or
more seconds, the tip deep in her mouth. A few times she gagged and
hunched but kept it there. She was learning. Saliva dripped to her chin.
"That's great, baby, that's Goddamn great!" he hissed. "Keep it up on
your own now while I milk your beautiful tits." He released her head and
bent forward to reach underneath her chest. Cupping each breast, he
squeezed them tight, capturing her nipples between his knuckles. He began
squeezing and pulling them down. Faith kept sucking on his shaft, this new
feeling overwhelming her. Without knowing it, she began a rhythmic sucking
up and down in time to his squeezing of her breasts.
"Oh, Faith, you learn so quick," Bill moaned in ecstasy. This made her
feel good. She dropped her mouth deep on his shaft and swirled her tongue
all around it. Bill continued to pump and squeeze her full breasts. Her
tongue made figure eights along the length of his cock. Bill thrust up with
his hips and twisted her breasts hard. She moaned around the shaft, her
vocal vibrations driving him wilder.
Suddenly, she was aware of a slight musky and salty taste in her
mouth, but had almost no time to react. Bill's cock went extremely rigid
and she could feel him stiffen, his body going taut all at once.
Unknowingly, she tightened her lips, squeezing his throbbing shaft, sucking
hard and swirling her tongue around his shaft as he pulled her head up one
last time.
"NOW, Faith, NOW!" he cried out. Faith opened her mouth wide and
reached out with her tongue. His cock was just barely resting on it. She
took in a deep breath and looked up at him with wide innocent blue eyes.
Bill looked down at her, his eyes in slits, his lips pulled back tightly
with ecstasy. His cock was perfectly positioned at the entrance to her
waiting virgin mouth. Her pink lips glistened with spit.
He could hold back no more. His hands flew to the back of her pretty
blond head and grasped the braid. He pulled her head down his shaft as the
first thick jet of hot, creamy sperm erupted from his cock and splashed
across the roof her mouth.
Faith's eyes went wide in surprise. Her mind reeled at the strong
musky shrimp like taste as he continued to shoot jet after jet of thick hot
cum into her mouth. Her cheeks slowly balooned outward, filling rapidly.
This new taste of hot cream overwhelmed her. Bill screamed in ecstasy,
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHH! YES! YESSSS!!"
Faith choked. "CHHLLLGGHH! GHLLUMMPHH!" Thick globs of white slime
bubbled from the corners of her lips. Still, he held her head tight.
Faith's mouth was completely full; she could take no more. It had to go.
She opened her throat and began to swallow. Glob after glob of slick sperm
slid down into her stomach. A warmth spread through her body as her belly
filled with his rich life juice.
With a final thrust, Bill drove his nine inch cock to the hilt in her
mouth and down her throat, sending a wave of cum into her stomach. She
swallowed, again and again, not caring if she ever breathed again. His cum
tasted so good, his cock felt so hot and strong in her throat. She
tightened her lips and sucked up the shaft, trying to get more. Bill jerked
up and down, the final throes of his ecstasy spurting more cum, once again
filling her mouth with rich thick sperm.
After several minutes Bill released her head. Faith didn't move. She
was enthralled with his cock, his cum. She continued to nurse on his
flaccid shaft, trying to get more, and savoring every drop.
After several minutes of suckling, she finally lifted her head up. A
long strand of cum stretched from the back of her mouth, stretching thinner
until it snapped back. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back.
Breathing heavily, she swirled the last vestiges of his sperm back and
forth, bringing it up to her lips and letting it fall back. Each time she
opened ner mouth, it hung like a web from her palate. As she breathed, it
shimmered, bubbles of cum formed and broke.
Finally, she swallowed. She looked dreamily down at his cock and once
again bent over, her tongue eagerly lapping up each drop of cum. She
licked him all over, desperately trying to find more.
Faith sat up and dreamily looked at Bill. "God," she said. "That was
great. Your sperm tastes so good. I almost felt like I was exploding
inside. It was like I was drinking life itself. Do it again, I want more.
Please. I'll try not to choke or gag. I just want to suck it and eat it. "
Bill leaned over and said, "There's plenty where that came from,
baby. Plenty. But let's take a break and get on to you. You really deserve
it." She smiled and licked her lips. Then he kissed her long and hard.
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