Author Topic: Forbidden Fruit by Brokenwing  (Read 7563 times)

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July 19, 2017, 01:21:53 AM

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WARNING!    You must be 18 or over to read these stories of rape and non-consensual sex.  This particular story features characters under the age of 18.  If you do not like such stories, please stop reading. This story is all fiction. Any resemblance to real places, people, or events is purely coincidental. If you do not understand the difference between reality and fantasy, read no more. Rape is a heinous crime and the penalty is many years in prison. The people who commit rape are despised everywhere. No one is being hurt, and this is pure fantasy.

The following is a story about a forbidden romance of a man 33 far too old to mess with a teenager girl. But their paths cross and they feel a forbidden attraction that neither should act on.  Picture who you'd like but the inspiration for the character of Larissa was India Eisley from when she was on the TV series The Secret Life of the American Teenager.   Picture who you will but my inspiration for John is inspired by Alexander Skarsgard from "True Blood."

Forbidden Fruit 1 The Beach House - Meeting

John was 33 and had been through a rough divorce that was final about nine months ago. There was a horrible fight over their eight year old daughter Kaylee. His wife ended up getting custody of her daughter and got the house and the family car and a good deal of money including a large child support monthly amount from John. For a few months he thought his life was over but time heals all wounds and John slowly started bouncing back. He started dating single women again friends of his friends and so far it had been hugely disappointing as he found most of the women so needy and desperate to get serious and married and John needed some time to heal.

John was a handsome man, who had maintained his weight by working out at the gym three to five days a week. Since the divorce he had put in more gym time and actually was getting to be cut in his abs and upper body. He was relieved that his hair had not begun to recede or to turn gray and he looked to be younger then he really was. He was 6’3 and weighed 210 pounds. He had sandy blond hair and blue eyes and tanned nicely in the summer sun.

Three months ago, John met a friend of a friend who was the CEO of a small company that was doing very well in technology consulting and John got a new job with the company. The CEO Jeff had also been through a divorce similar to what John had been through and was paying a good deal of money to his ex-wife every month. With the success of the company Jeff had figured out a way to have more without having to pay more to his ex-wife and that was to have the company pay some of his bills.

As the two men got to know each other better, Jeff offered John the same option. While keeping his salary low to avoid child support or alimony going up, John got to lease the car of his choice and bill it to the company, and he got to lease a beach house also billed to the company as well as a condo in town that again he did not have to pay any rent or any utilities for. John was psyched when he was able to lease the Porsche of his dreams, without having to put a single penny of his hard earned money into the new car. He had only had it a few days when his life took an odd curve that he never expected.


Larissa had just had her 16th birthday and had just finished the tenth grade. Her parents had gone through a rough divorce during the school year and Larissa was very bitter about it. The custody battle was very heated and it ended up with her spending holidays and the summer with her father and the school year with her mother. She had been very angry with her father and was now stuck with him for the summer in the beach house. Her father had remarried only a month after the divorce and Larissa hated her new step mother. She refused to speak to her at all and would not even refer to her by her name instead she referred to her as ““the step mom."  But her younger brother got along okay with “the step mom." He was seven and had completed first grade and was part of the same custody agreement as Larissa. So here she and he were at her dad's new beach house stuck for the summer away from all their friends. Larissa was sure it was going to be a long miserable summer.

Larissa was a very attractive young woman and looked to be much older than her 16 years of age. She had long wavy dark brown hair, thick but well groomed eye brows, striking blue eyes which really stood out with her dark hair and she had very full puffy lips that most women would die to have and pay to have plastic surgery to imitate. Larissa had also been blessed with 34C breasts. She had begun getting her breasts when she was only nine and by thirteen her body appeared fully mature and she had striking curves. Her waist was tiny at only 22 inches and her hips like her chest also was full at 34 inches. Her looks were very striking and the only thing that would give her age away at all was when she smiled a big smile and her dimples would show. She was petite and was only slightly over 5’3 tall. Her skin was porcelain white which Larissa did not like, however, with her dark hair it seemed to just add to her beauty and femininity.

During the school year, when her parents were going through the divorce, Larissa was struggling to deal with the emotions involved with the divorce. One of her teachers recognized the stress she was suffering and invited her to start running cross country and Larissa fell in love with running to deal with her stress. The only thing that Larissa liked about having to spend the summer with her father and “the step mom” was the beautiful beach she had where she could run long and hard for miles to release the tension of the anger in her heart.

It had only been a few days since they had come to the beach house and Larissa’s father had warned both of his kids to stay away from the gated community that was located a little over a mile away from their home. Apparently the residents of the community had been known to file trespassing charges against children who had entered their private community and did not live within its walls. The neighborhood association had employed a security agency to patrol the community and they kept a sharp eye out for anyone entering their walls or infringing on their portion of the beach.

With all the anger Larissa had towards her father and “the step mom” being forbidden to trespass upon private property was too strong a temptation for Larissa. For one thing Larissa had always been a champion of the environment and under no circumstances would she have believed that anyone “owned” a portion of the beautiful beach that God had created. So with that and her anger at her parents it didn’t take her long to find the end of the fence line close to the ocean on the beach. Only that first day she found it did it turn her away. The very next day she continued her run getting her running shoes wet in the wet sand at the end of the fence crossing onto the private property of the gated community.

The other adrenaline rush and temptation behind the fence for Larissa was that she knew that as strongly as her father and “the step mom” had warned her not to cross into the community it was the one place “the step mom” would never cross into. This gave Larissa a place to run where her little brother would never ride his bike and find her, nor would “the step mom” drive her car spying on Larissa. So once inside the walls of the community Larissa felt a freedom away from anyone who knew her. She felt confident as long as she looked like she belonged she would avoid detection and trouble.

Her first Saturday at the beach house Larissa was out for her run within the walls of the gated community when fate brought John and Larissa into each other’s life. To the most part Larissa had made a point to avoid any contact with any person, but John’s leased home was one of the most beautiful majestic homes on the beach. On top of that, that very Saturday John was out on his driveway washing the new beautiful 911 Porsche Cabriolet. It was surprising for Larissa to notice a car because typically she was not drawn to material things but there was something so unique about this car, the color, the convertible top and the shape that caught her attention. Larissa had very little knowledge about cars at all but most people including her knew that a paper license plate meant a new car and besides the unique looks of the car she saw the paper tag and the handsome man in short tight shorts and shirtless out washing his car.

Not only did she spot him but he spotted her. Larissa ran in an athletic sports bra the type that was designed to be worn without the need for a shirt over it and form fitting sweat shorts that were pretty short and accentuated her curves and beautiful legs. Not long after she had started her run that day, her hair band had broken releasing her long, thick, beautiful hair from the tight pony tail she had pulled it back into. With her hair loose it swayed from side to side as she ran and as she was running by a little closer to his driveway to get a look at the cute brown sports car John spotted Larissa out of the corner of his eye. By accident, as he looked up at her the spray of the water hose he was using to rinse the car followed his gaze and squirted Larissa mostly on her legs.

This of course caught her attention quickly and made her jerk and stop running thinking he had done so on purpose. “HEY,” she yelled alarmed to be squirted with the cool water on the hot summer morning. “Oh my God, I’m so sorry,” he said back looking regretful that he had squirted the young woman. She looked at him a moment checking her anger over getting squirted then realizing it wasn’t intentional but rather an accident. She let out a little giggle and said, “Its okay I guess I needed to cool off.” They both laughed.

Her eyes then again were drawn to the unique looking little sports car and she asked, “New car?” “Yep, Porsche 911 Turbo Cabriolet 480 horse power zero to sixty in 3.8 seconds,” he said with a great deal of pride. “That color is beautiful I don’t think I’ve ever seen a car that color,” she added. He replied, “Macadamia Metallic it matches your hair.” She giggled at his reply.

While she was looking at the car he couldn’t help looking at her. He was trying to figure out who she was and he could tell she was young, but how young. He was nervous to ask the question that came to his mind, but then again, he had been so miserable with the women his friends had been setting him up with. “Would you like to go for a ride,” he asked?

Larissa was stunned by the question. If she had been anywhere, in any part of the city, just out on the public street she would have turned down the offer within seconds. But she wasn’t just anywhere, she was in the exclusive gated community, a place that had very expensive homes and paid security. She knew where he lived, and the car, it looked so fun, so exciting.

“Okay,” she said.

“Great, let me get my key,” he said and hurried into the house getting the key and putting on a shirt and jeans.

He came back outside and was relieved to see the beautiful young brown haired girl. “John. . . John Alexander,” he said reaching out a hand to shake her hard.

“Larissa Leslie,” she replied taking his hand and shaking it.

John put away the water hose and bucket placing them up by the garage door. He then walked around the Porsche to the passenger side and said, “Allow me,” and opened the passenger door of the car. Larissa’s heart was pounding she couldn’t believe she was taking up the offer of a ride from an absolute stranger.

She was a little scared it might be the dumbest thing she had ever done. But she was so excited by the thrill of it. She had never even seen a car like this up close let alone had the opportunity to ride in one.

Larissa stepped to the car then stopped a moment and said, “I’m pretty sweaty.”

“Its okay,” he said and took her small soft hand helping her to sit in the car.

After she sat and put her legs in he took a moment to look her over and then closed the passenger side car door. John walked around the car to the drivers side and got inside. He put the key in and began to open the convertible top.

“Mind the top down,” he asked?

“Not at all,” she answered and listened to the growl of the sporty sound of the engine and watched the automatic top lower.

Larissa’s heart was pounding she was so scared yet excited, the feel of the smooth soft leather on the back of her legs felt so incredible. She also could feel the vibration of the engine when he revved the motor to warm up the car and to show off its power.

John looked at Larissa and smiled then he put the car in reverse and backed out of the drive onto the street, revved the engine, put the car in drive and pulled away quickly heading down the street.

He navigated through the neighborhood with ease and quickly had them to the exit gate using a remote to open the gate. Out of the gated community they drove heading out onto the highway.

John navigated the car onto a highway that ran along the ocean. A drive he knew was beautiful. Larissa’s long hair blew freely in the wind as the car increased speed more and more. Larissa looked at the speedometer occasionally and John was getting the car running faster and faster on the highway. At 80 miles per hour it felt so smooth and not all that fast. In a long straight away, where there was little traffic he accelerated to 105 miles per hours and Larissa screamed out in laughter as she felt a rush from the speed.

John drove the sports car a little nervously as it was the first time he had a vehicle so powerful so he slowed back down and headed to town to find a way to spend a little more time with the beautiful brown haired girl.

He decided to take her to an ice cream shop he knew of as every girl liked a little ice cream now and then and he figured they could sit outside together and talk and get to know each other and he could get a good look at the lovely young woman in the light of the sun.

He parked the car in the parking places labeled for the shops and asked her, “Want some ice cream?"

“Sure,” she replied.

As she did he turned off the engine and got out coming around to her side of the car. He opened the door for Larissa and offered her a hand and watched her as she got out of the car noticing how attractive she was. Her legs looked shapely even in the running shoes and her breasts looked quite large on a girl who stood not much over five foot tall. 

He then closed the passenger door pressed the lock on the remote and they walked up to the ice cream shop.

“What would you like,” he asked as they surveyed the menu of ice cream?

She looked at the menu till she saw something she liked “One scoop of strawberries and cream on a sugar cone,” she said ordering.

“And I’ll take two scoops rocky road in a bowl,” he said to the attendant confident they had heard her choice.

They got their ice cream and then headed to a table and sat down on opposite sides of the tiny metal outdoor table. Larissa hadn’t thought about what she was wearing till then and realized he could get a real good look at her in just the sports bra and sweat shorts.

He had taken a moment to put on a t-shirt and jeans when he had gotten the keys. But she still could make out that he was pretty cut. She was a little embarrassed as she realized he could really look her over and even while normally she wasn’t self conscious with a sports bra when running to sit there at a table within a few feet of a guy made it easy for him to examine the shape of her breasts and that made her self-conscious. John had indeed noticed and had been looking and he found the young woman extremely attractive.

As he was looking at her watching her eat her ice cream his curiosity got to him and he had to ask, “How old are you?” Larissa thought about the question and how to answer it. She thought about telling the truth but she didn’t want to lose him as a friend as quickly as she had met him.

What she had to decide then was how old she wanted to say she was. She decided to exaggerate to the point he knew she was lying but to make it kind of funny, “twenty two. . . how old are you,” she replied? He looked at the young beautiful girl, looking her up and down, pretty sure she wasn’t 23 so he also decided to exaggerate about his age so he replied, “twenty five.” They both laughed looking at each other. Knowing each other was telling a lie.

They both wondered about the other and both had the same emotion in their hearts that they hoped that the other was close to the age they had said. He guessed Larissa was somewhere around 19 years old. She hoped he was no older then 26 or so. Either way they both knew the other was either too young or too old for them. That didn’t change the fact that they were having a good time visiting and eating ice cream.

They were talking small talk exchanging ideas and he loved listening to the young woman. She seemed so passionate about the environment. She told him how she picked up garbage along the beach and how she couldn’t believe that people would just throw trash on the beach and in the ocean.

They ate their ice cream and talked for almost an hour and a half before he finally asked her if she was ready to head back. She nodded and they headed back to the car. He again opened the car door for her as she stepped and turned to get in the car he hadn’t had a chance to move away yet and their bodies collided they bumped and then looked at each other in the eye a little surprised. Their eyes locked and she looked up at him and he looked down at her. Their eyes locked for a few moments and he felt so, so tempted to give her a kiss.

He was a little too nervous to kiss her, because he didn’t want to frighten her off but he was enjoying the tension of the moment so he shifted his weight, moving slightly more in the way of her entering the car he also let his body brush up against hers and trapped her slightly between the car door and his body.

“Oh umm sorry,” he said but instead of backing away he leaned a little bit more forward letting his body keep contact with her. She felt him make contact with her and then she felt his body more up against her, it made her nervous but at the same time it was so fun and exciting she didn’t know what to do so she just stood still.

As she stood still she felt him more firm against her body. He was warm and tall and handsome but too old. She reached up and pushed her hair out of her face away from her eyes and smiled shyly at him. He finally did what he knew he had to do and stepped back letting her get into the car. He waited till her legs were in the car and then closed the door.

He drove them back to the community and again used his remote to pull into the neighborhood. He drove to his house and parked in the driveway. He then got out and walked around to open the door for her.

“Did you want me to drop you off somewhere,” he asked.

“No, no I’ll run home.” She replied.

“Do you have to go right away, I’d love to show you the house,” he asked?

She looked at him first then in the direction she needed to go and thought about it. She didn’t want the adrenaline rush of this to end. “No I can stay longer,” she replied.

“Great he said, then let’s get the grand tour,” he said and walked towards the house.

She followed him in and he held the door open for her. He gave her the grand tour taking her through the huge kitchen with every appliance a person could imagine, a game room with a pool table, the living room with elegant leather furniture then the half indoor and outdoor swimming pool. There also was a hot tub and dry sauna.

He then directed her to head upstairs. He enjoyed ascending the stairs as he got a fantastic view of her bottom in the shorts.  Upstairs there were four bedrooms. Three all around the same size the fourth the master bedroom that was almost twice the size of the others. The master bedroom was also on the third floor all to itself. He showed her the huge bedroom and then guided her to a door off the bedroom that opened out onto a balcony. She walked out onto the balcony and her breath was taken away by the view. With the height of the third floor and the direction the balcony faced it was an amazing view of the ocean. She walked to the rail of the balcony and looked down at the beach and ocean.

“Wow,” she said.

John moved in directly behind her and slowly and gently began to press his body against hers. At first Larissa assumed it was by accident and shifted as far forward against the rail as she could. But as she moved forward away from him, his body followed and within moments of her movement his body again was making contact with her.

She was so overwhelmed by the view she did not protest his physical advance and when she didn’t protest or try to pull away he took it as being okay and gently pushed his body against hers. He put an arm on each side of her taking hold of the railing with his hands and she was then thoroughly pinned between him and the rail.

She looked up and back at him and he just smiled down at her then said, “Isn’t it beautiful?”

She turned looking back at the ocean and nodded and he took her acknowledgment and lack of resistance as another invitation to make an advance and he took his hands off the rail and brought his arms the rest of the way around her folding his hands together with her inside the circle of his arms. The sides of his hands rested on her belly and she felt his arms tighten a little tighter and it was obvious that it was no accident how he was holding her.

Larissa wasn’t sure what to think or do she had never been in any situation even close to this after all she was all of 16 years old and here was this mature man moving so confidently to her. She felt nervous that was for sure but she also felt more physically excited then she ever had in her life. Her heart was pounding and it felt like his arms were surrounding her with a steady pulse of electricity.

She wasn’t at all sure what to do so again she turned her head up and back and around to look up at him and this time when she did he leaned in over her and softly gave her a two second kiss on the lips.

“Larissa you are so beautiful I just can’ resist,” he said surprising her.

As he said this she again turned towards the ocean and shivered.

“Turn around,” he whispered in her ear and she wondered if she should but not knowing what else to do she slowly turned on her feet turning till she was facing him still encircled within his arms.

When she did he tightened his arms around her as tight as he dare without hurting her and she looked up at him thus allowing him to look down at her and kiss her again.

He kissed her with closed lips for ten seconds then broke the kiss and kissed again for another ten seconds also leaving his lips together.

When he broke this kiss he let go of holding his hands together and moved his right hand up into her hair on the back of her head. He then leaned in again pushing his lips to hers but as soon as they made contact he pushed his tongue at her mouth.

Larissa was so nervous. She had kissed a few boys before even having French kissed one boy, but these kisses were so different then the kisses she had had before. Unlike the boys her own age she had kissed before who were just as nervous as she was and very awkward John kissed and held her with such confidence and strength. Almost too much strength to where it made her feel a little intimidated that she might be in danger. But that danger itself was exhilarating and Larissa felt more aroused then she ever had felt in her life.

As she felt him put his hand on the back of her head and push his tongue to her lips she got more nervous what to do, but didn’t want to look like a baby and try to pull away so she slowly opened her lips letting John push his tongue into her mouth.

This French kiss was nothing like the awkward kiss she had had before where timid tongues touched nervously, instead his tongue pushed into her mouth without hesitation and seemed to lick and taste all around.

She wasn’t even sure she could break the kiss if she wanted and that feeling grew even greater when he brought his other hand firmly up onto her head pushing his fingers in her hair and she wondered could she even turn her face away from him if she wanted to because with both hands on her head, one slightly to the right and one to the left he easily could have kept her from turning away.

His tongue licked and swirled all through her mouth and around her tongue and it felt so intimate like nothing she’d felt before.

John found her mannerisms so soft and gentle and feminine like no one he had kissed before very different then the women some of his friends had introduced him to who seemed to be determined to find a committed relationship and with the pain of his divorce fresh in his mind the last thing he wanted was to get involved with a woman who seemed to have an agenda and even two of them had their own children.

He felt since Larissa had opened her lips for his tongue that she had French kissed before but the timidness excited him like no kiss ever before. He felt an odd feeling of physical superiority that he had never felt with anyone else and it aroused him more then any other kiss he had ever had. John had Larissa pinned against the rail and her bottom was pressed against it. His next move he did more by accident then intent but he lifted her up just a tiny bit and by doing so her bottom was lifted up on the top edge of the rail. This caused Larissa’s feet to lose contact with the deck and John felt her bodyweight shift and lean more against his arms.

With his height he was able to lean her out further over the rail and he shifted her balance to where she would fall three stories to the ground if he let go. Feeling this control and power made John feel more aroused then he could imagine and he slowly and carefully leaned her further back even causing her hips further off the rail on the outside of the home. He could feel gravity pulling her down and he tightened his grip to give her confidence that she was safe.

With her feet unable to reach the ground Larissa instinctively opened her legs and wrapped them behind John. She was stunned she was sitting on the rail and then even more taken aback as she felt her weight shifted on the other side of the rail. She realized that he was in total control of her safety and if he wanted he could let her fall to the ground below. It scared her some but also gave her a rush and she began to tremble.

John felt her open and wrap her legs around behind him and that was as arousing to him as any other touch she could have done at that moment. He felt her body tremble and he knew she realized her predicament but he loved the feeling of power he had over her at that moment and couldn’t resist kissing her a little longer like that. He loved how tiny she felt in his arms, and he loved the feeling of her breasts pinned between their bodies.

He kissed her a little longer like that before he shifted one of his hands under her bottom and then pulled her towards him and he leaned towards the house then spun her around before breaking the kiss and laughing. He couldn’t resist squeezing her butt in his hands a moment and loved that he was still holding her up with her feet hooked behind him. She finally realized this and put her feet on the ground and felt herself shiver hard from finding stability under her feet again.

“You scared me,” she said and play hit him.

“You were safer then in your mother’s arms,” he said back. He finally softened his hold on her still holding her but soft enough she could break his grasp without any great effort.

“You’re a wonderful kisser,” he said looking her in the eyes.

“You too,” she said.

She did take advantage of his grip loosening and stepped back and walked back into the house a bit relieved to be inside away from any three story drops.

“May I use your bathroom,” she asked?

“Sure its right there,” he said pointing at it.

She walked that direction and as she was going through the door she noticed he was following.

“I can do this alone,” she said laughing.

He replied, “Can I help?”

His words sounding like pure kidding but he was right behind her and he had his hand on the door making sure she couldn’t close it.

“I’m a big girl I can go on my own,” she added.

“That’s not what I asked, I’d love to help and to watch you,” he said smiling.

She put a hand on his chest and pushed to push him away.

“Come on please???” he begged. “Let me watch,” he said softly trying to convince her but she began to push on the door. Finally he stopped interfering and let her close the bathroom door.

Larissa was relieved to be in the bathroom, alone, safe, she was still trembling.

“Wow this guy was intense,” she thought. She kept telling herself, “You’re okay, you’re okay.

As she was going to the bathroom she heard him at the door.

“You are so incredibly hot. I can’t get enough of you,” he said.

She could hardly believe she was doing this. Bad enough she had trespassed behind the wall where her father and “the step mom” had forbidden her to go, but to have taken a ride in a car with an absolute stranger a person she didn’t know and not just any guy either an older guy.

The one thing she understood now, kissing him was nothing like the boy two months older then her she had kissed during spring break. That boy was as nervous if not more nervous then she was. This guy had consumed her with his kiss. He had held her tighter then any other person had ever held her and picked her up, sat her on the rail of the balcony. What a rush! But was she putting herself in danger?

John stood outside of the door like a little boy waiting for his best friend too anxious for her to come out. Wow, who was this girl? So young and beautiful, how young was she anyway? She said 22, but looked. . . 19 maybe 18? Yet he had never been in the presence of another person where he felt so all consuming.

She was so petite, soft and feminine even wearing workout wear. Her curves were so alluring her waist tiny yet her hips and breasts so full, her hair long flowing and beautiful and those eyes such a contrast to the dark hair so pale, almost grey, her voice so soft and melodic. Her lips were so full kissing them felt so incredible.

He didn’t even want to think about how they would look. . . well sucking a lolly pop. . . or him. When they were eating the ice cream he loved watching her lick the ice cream off her spoon that is when he could take his eyes off the firm full shape of her breasts. But it was kissing her, holding her that had left him so ravenous. How could she have felt so vulnerable to him? Kissing her was the most intimate kiss he could ever remember. He was more excited to kiss her then he thought he even was with his very first kiss when he was 15. He heard her washing her hands and knew she would be out soon. Just then the door opened.

Larissa had decided while in the bathroom that she should be getting home. She had been more out of control of her circumstances then she ever thought she would be. She hoped it wasn’t the only time she would see him but she needed to get home.

No sooner then she had come out of the door then he moved directly in front of her took her in his arms and gave her a three second closed lips kiss. “I missed you,” he said and she laughed.

“Hey I gotta get going,” she said.

“Ohhhhhh,” he said grabbing his heart like he was having a heart attack. “I didn’t scare you off did I,” he asked?

She shook her head no, a little unsure she could answer verbally and lie like she just had shaking her head.

“Great, will you come back over for another visit, maybe another ride,” he asked.

“Sure,” she said feeling flattered.

“I know, I know, hey. . . tomorrow for lunch. I went to the grocery store just yesterday and I got a bunch of food, and we could prepare lunch together and then have a great lunch or dinner or anything you’d like. What do you say,” he asked sounding so enthusiastic.

Larissa was unsure what to say. She had never done anything so crazy as what she had done today. It was easy to say yes to come in and see the beautiful house after going for the ride and that being so fun and well, not really a big deal, but that was different then what had happened on the balcony. She had kissed very passionately a grown man. And not only kissed but he held her so tight on the rail of the balcony.

It was exciting like nothing she could have imagined but she had to answer him now. It was just lunch and preparing lunch together, that couldn’t be too intense right? She didn’t want to say no, but she didn’t want to say yes and then not show up.

“Okay, what time,” she asked?

“Get here at ummm I don’t know, say 10:30 and we will start preparing lunch together and then eat at say 12:30,” he said.

“Okay,” she agreed and he walked her to the door. “And bring your bathing suit, we can go for a swim or sit in the hot tub don’t forget,” he added.

He watched her jog away and he shook his head. He could hardly believe his day. After months of women that left him thinking he would never find happiness today he had found more than that, he found an all consuming lust for a young beautiful woman. Again he had to ask himself how old she really was. Was she 19, 18 or maybe even 17, certainly she couldn’t be younger than that. Anything under 18 would be forbidden fruit, jail bait. But he didn’t want to think about that. All he wanted to think about was how it felt to kiss and hold her on the balcony. He shook his head closed the door and went to take a cold shower.

Larissa ran home. What a day she had had; trespassing into the “community” where her family had forbid her to go, her first ride in a Porsche, meeting and going for a ride with a complete stranger and finally making out with the guy, but not a guy close to her age at all but a grown man, a grown up. What an unbelievable day.

She got home and was glad it had been a warm enough day for her to get sweaty running home. That would look better to “the step mom” then if she showed up in running clothes dry and clean.

She got into the house and her little brother was playing in the den. She flopped down on the floor with him and asked him what he was playing. He was playing with his dinosaurs and she picked one up and began to play too. Just then “the step mom” walked by.

“Where have you been,” she asked.

But Larissa continued what she had set out to do and that was to flat refuse to speak to the women who stole her father away from their mother. Larissa ignored her. The poor woman didn’t know how to deal with this but at some point it had to change. She just let out a loud exhale and went back to cleaning house.

Both Larissa and John had trouble going to sleep that night because they both were thinking of their time together. Both were surprised how the day had gone. Both were surprised the other had fallen into their lives.

July 19, 2017, 11:50:43 AM
Reply #1

Offline gscmar64

Great beginning. I may be disappointed,depending on how he rapes her. This could be a consensual story to rival any Romance novel!

July 19, 2017, 04:44:22 PM
Reply #2

Offline brokenwing


This is the second chapter in the continuing story of the forbidden romance of John 33 and Larissa 16. After kissing John more passionately then she knew two people could kiss Larissa returns to prepare and share a lunch with him. But he has more then lunch on his mind.

Forbidden Fruit 2 The Beach House – Virgin No Longer  by brokenwing

The next day John got up early and started getting things ready to prepare lunch with Larissa. He had thought about her almost constantly since she had left. He couldn’t stop thinking how it felt to kiss her. How powerful it felt to kiss her while holding her on the edge of the rail. He never felt such an amazing sense of power over a woman. She felt so docile and feminine to him. Now here he was washing the vegetables and cleaning the house to make a good impression. He decided to change the linens on the bed, just in case. 

He thought about some of the women his friends had set him up with but how they just seemed so desperate and determined to find a man.  He tried being objective and to ask himself if he was just giving Larissa a pass because she was young and attractive but maybe it was the difference that those women had pursued him.  They grilled him with questions and continued to talk and flirt and try to extend their date.  But Larissa, if anything seemed unsure and almost seemed like she would leave at any point during their get together.

He had always been self confident but there was something about Larissa that just seemed so passive or yes, the word docile seemed appropriate.  In John's marriage his ex was very confident and determined to do what she wanted.  He couldn't think of any woman he ever dated or kissed who seemed so timid or maybe almost scared and that made him feel an incredible sense of power over her. 

Larissa also got up early. She took a shower and went through her swim suits looking for the one that she wanted to be seen in by this guy. She didn’t want it to look childish so the suit she selected mattered. She then had to decide what she could wear and not look too suspicious to “the step mom” leaving the house.

She didn’t want John to only see her in work out wear but she couldn’t really dress up very much either without drawing a lot of attention to herself. She decided on a sun dress that would be commonly warn over a swim suit and decided to go ahead and put her swimsuit on now. It wouldn’t look too suspicious to wear a cover up over a swim suit if she were going to the beach.

She was anxious to head over to his home but didn’t want to show up too early and look over anxious so the morning went by slow for her. John stayed pretty busy getting the home ready so the time went by faster for him but he was as excited as she was.

Besides the floral cotton and lace sundress Larissa put on a pair of beige wedge sandals that had an almost three inch heel. She hoped they didn’t stand out too much to “the step mom” but she thought they would make her look taller and more mature so she decided to wear them. She headed out towards the beach and to the fence line of “the community.” After entering “the community” on her walk to his home she saw the security golf cart making its way around the neighborhood. She had to hurry around a block to avoid running into the guard and it got her heart racing because she didn’t want to get arrested for trespassing. She hurried to his home and was relieved when she made it to his front porch and was able to ring the doorbell.

John’s heart skipped a beat when he heard the doorbell and he hurried to answer. He opened the door and just stood back and took a deep breath as he got a fresh look at the lovely young woman he had met yesterday. She looked more beautiful then he remembered. Having ridden in the car with him yesterday with the convertible top down, her hair had been a little bit messy. 

But today, her hair was brushed out and pulled to one side with a hair tie and bobby pin and today she was wearing makeup. Her sundress had spaghetti straps that left her arms and shoulders bare and with the bikini top she had on under the dress it gave her full breasts a little extra lift accentuating her cleavage a bit more and he struggled not to stare at her there. The sandals on her feet with their three inch heel helped to define her leg muscles making them more noticeable to him today then yesterday.

“Hi,” he said and for the first time she ever noticed he sounded a little nervous.

“Hi,” she said back.

“Come on in,” he said moving back from the entry opening the door wide.

“Thanks,” she said walking through the door.

“You look amazing,” he said taking a moment to look at her butt as she walked in past him.

She blushed but said, “Thank you. You look nice too.”

John had put on a Hilfiger short sleeve blue and white button down shirt, jean shorts and loafers without socks.

“I’ve got the vegetables and lettuce and tomatoes all washed so we can start preparing everything when you’re ready,” he said and started walking to the kitchen.

Larissa followed and looked at all the fresh vegetables he had out on the counter, lettuce, tomato, zucchini, carrots and squash as well as red and green bell pepper and white onions.

“Wow you really did get a lot of groceries,” Larissa said.

“Yep,” John said.

He found her an apron and brought it over to her, but rather then hand it to her he pulled the top strap up and over her head then he took hold of each of the two waist straps, one in each hand, he then stepped right in front of her and put his arms around her and pulled her close to him so he could tie the straps. She blushed and smiled and let him tie the straps and then was a little surprised when he moved his lips to hers kissing her softly with closed lips for about ten seconds. He linked his fingers behind her back at her waist and pulled her hips up against him and held her tightly saying, “I missed you.”

Larissa was a little caught off guard and she was more stiff with this kiss then she had been with any of the kisses yesterday. But it wasn’t very long before she had another chance as again he leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips again with closed lips. This kiss lasted longer though and he only broke it for a moment and kissed her again this time pushing his tongue to her lips again hoping she would let his tongue penetrate into her mouth.

With it being a new day and early in the morning and the passion of yesterday behind her Larissa was a bit more nervous and still a little stiff with the second kiss. When he continued to kiss her and pushed his tongue to her lips she had to decide quickly what she wanted to do. She didn’t want to reject him in anyway so after feeling his tongue slide over her lips she let them part slightly and let him push his tongue into her mouth.

One thing Larissa learned for sure about John was that he was not timid.  Again like yesterday as soon as she gave him an opening he took full advantage and she felt him wrap his arms around her tightly and kiss her deep and passionately with so much confidence it was almost intimidating.

His tongue chased hers around her own mouth and again he wasn’t hesitant at all that he might taste something gross, instead he swirled his tongue all through her mouth like they had been kissing and knew each other for years. His confidence and his aggressive nature overwhelmed her and she felt such a lack of control but he continued to kiss and hold her tightly till he was ready to break the kiss and when he finally did she found herself somewhat relieved.

“Wow I love kissing you,” he said, “I feel like I can’t get enough.”

She blushed overwhelmed by his confidence. “Thanks,” she said only a slight bit of shakiness in her voice.

He took hold of her hand and pulled her behind the kitchen counter. “Do you do much cooking,” he asked?

“No,” she replied.

He smiled hearing that loving the idea of teacher her how to cook. One of John’s favorite hobbies was cooking. It took his stress away when he was down and it gave wonderful rewards of getting to taste good food.

He grabbed several of the vegetables and a chef’s knife and guided Larissa by the hand over to one of the counters. The counter had a wood block cutting board built into it and he placed the vegetables on the board. He then offered the knife to Larissa holding the blade and offering the handle to her. She took hold of the knife and felt him move in behind her.

“Okay let me show you the right way to use a knife so you don’t cut off one of those pretty fingers of yours,” he said and took a soft hold of her hand holding the knife.

“First on the hand holding the vegetable you want to curl your finger tips under and have your knuckle flat to the blade of the knife. Now you are going to slowly move the knife up and down sliding it along your knuckles and feed the vegetable slowly further and further to the knife. As you do it will slice away at the vegetable,” he said helping her begin to slice pieces of the carrot off.

He was being serious and careful and showing her the right way to use a knife, at the same time he was using this as an excuse to make as much physical contact with her as he could. Her hair smelled wonderful and her body felt incredible. The thought of seeing her in a bathing suit excited him greatly and he hoped beyond hope that she had brought a bikini. He worked with her a bit longer till she had the hang of it. She understood the concept and he pushed a good amount of vegetables towards her to cut up.

He began to cut up meat and put it into a sauce to marinate. He had some music playing and was dancing slightly as he was preparing the food. He sang to her as well and she began to laugh and have a good time. They worked together to prepare the food for cooking and the salad for eating. It took almost an hour to prepare all the food but they got it done and had a good time.

He then started to clean up the scraps they had and put the meat into the oven to cook. He was dying to get her into her swimsuit so he hurried to get things cleaned up so they would have time to kill while the food cooked. He placed the salad into the refrigerator and then he got a bottle of white wine to open.

He picked a sweet wine, guessing since she was young she probably had drank very little wine. He knew with himself when he first started drinking wine he liked fruity and sweet then as he developed his taste he liked more and more dry wine. He had picked a sweet German desert wine. He opened the wine and poured two glasses.

“Ready to give the hot tub a try,” he said handing her the glass of wine intentionally not asking her if she wanted it.

Larissa thought about it and knew to get into the hot tub she had to be in her swim suit and she was a little nervous about that.

“Already,” she asked?

“Sure why not we have a while for the food to cook and we might as well relax,” he said and as he said it he pushed his glass up like to toast to see if she would touch her glass to his in a toast and then take a sip.

She saw him raise the glass and since she had never drank a glass of wine before, but she had toasted with grape juice with her family she timidly lifted her glass.

He tapped his glass against hers and said, “Salute,” and then took a sip of his wine locking his eyes on her.

“Salute,” she replied and took a small sip of the wine.

It tasted odd to her as she had never even tried wine before but it didn’t taste bad. He grabbed her hand and guided her out to the pool area. He walked her to the pool bathroom and offered it to her to change in. She took him up on the offer to go into the restroom and went inside although all she had to do was pull the dress off as she already had her bikini on underneath.

Her heart was pounding as she was a little nervous for him to see her in only a bikini but she took off the sundress and walked out to the hot tub. He was already in just his swim trunks and had the bottle of wine in an ice bucket on the edge of the hot tub and was sitting in the hot bubbling water with his glass of wine in hand.

He stood up as she approached and she handed him her wine and unstrapped her sandals stepping out of them. He then set her wine on the side of the hot tub and offered her a hand to get into the water.

She was wearing a white floral string bikini. It had red and blue flowers with green stems and leaves on a white background. The top had two full triangles, nothing tacky but yet not like a tank top either and the bottom was also two triangles one for the front and a larger one to cover her butt.

Again she could have had on a suit with boy shorts so he was very happy to see the strings on each side of her hips and at her neck and back. She looked terrific and the top held her breasts nicely in place. They did not appear to be padded at all as he could make out the shape of her nipple slightly so her breasts were as full as they looked without additional padding.

Her legs were shapely and her toe nails were painted neatly with a soft rose color. Her stomach was flat as could be with an innie belly button and he again loved looking at her tiny waist so thin compared to her full hips and breast. He was again stunned by the curves of her body.

She got into the water and was relieved to be under the bubbles as he was able to look at every inch of the front of her body before she got in. It was very hot water and immediately she had to blow air and said, “Whew.”

“Nice and hot,” he said still starring at her.

She made sure not to sink too low to keep her hair dry and he was glad at that as it kept her cleavage above the water line and her breasts seemed to float slightly. He handed her back her glass of wine, lifted his and tilted it towards her then took a sip hoping to encourage her to take another sip herself.

She did as he hoped and he sank down in the water so excited she was here with him. It wasn’t being in the water that excited him though it was the thought of seeing her out of it after soaking in the hot water a while.

John was looking at her and he couldn’t resist, he had to touch her. So he ducked under the water a moment while she watched surprised and he took hold of her ankle and lifted a foot and came back up above water.

She giggled surprised at what he had done. He then began to massage her small soft foot. He loved her little feet, they were the smallest he had seen on a woman, and they were narrow and very feminine. The arch of her foot was very defined and each cute toe was small and round with each toenail manicured and painted neatly. He took his time and massaged her heel, the arch, the ball of the foot and each toe as well as on top of her foot and even her ankle.

“Next,” he called out and she lifted her other foot up to him.

She couldn’t believe he was doing this. She had never had a guy pay such detailed attention to her body. He made her feel so special like it was a privilege for him to massage her feet. He seemed to love it she worried he might think they looked funny she had always thought her toes looked small. He pampered her second foot like he had the first.

They had small talk for a while and the temperature of the water was hot for Larissa and she couldn’t stay in long. She got up onto the side of the hot tub leaving her feet in the water. This made him very happy as he got to look at her now wet body and even sitting her stomach looked still close to flat. Her body was unbelievable to him and he wanted her more then he had ever wanted any woman. He decided to copy her and got up on the side of the hot tub and made a point to suck in his gut to make sure he didn’t look fat to her.

She took the moment to take a look at him and she loved the look of his over six foot tall body. All his features were so much larger then hers of course including his hands and feet which looked big to her. His legs looked very firm and he had nice muscle definition in his legs. He knew better then to start to kiss her knowing if he did then and there he would want to go all the way with her right there.

So he decided to get up and go check on the food and after excusing himself he disappeared for several minutes. She was just poking her head out of the pool area when he saw her and smiled and said, “Follow me.” She was surprised but followed him out onto the deck and he had set up lunch outside on the deck over looking the beach.

The balcony of the master bedroom created a natural shade for the deck below to protect it from constant direct sunlight. She was still in just her bikini and that was his intent. He made a point today to remain in his swim trunks rather then to put on more clothing because he wanted her to to do the same and only wear her bikini.

“Have a seat,” he said hoping beyond hope she didn’t say she needed to go put her dress back on. To his delight she took a seat at the table.

“Be right back,” he said and as fast as he could he literally ran to get the wine and their glasses.

He didn’t want to take long to where she thought she should put on her dress. He made it back and sat down topping off her glass with more wine. He placed a portion on her plate and then did the same for himself.

She took a bite of the food and then said, “Oh my God this is so good.”

He smiled very proud and tasted it himself and then just let out a grunt, “Ummmm.”

They ate their food and he took advantage of the opportunity to examine her body with his eyes. Being by the ocean it was a little bit windy and after being in the hot tub the breeze was a bit cool and John got one of his wishes. The cool breeze stimulated her flesh and the wet bathing suit added to the change in the temperature and her nipples responded to the cool air by tightening and hardening. John was delighted as he could begin to make out the shape of her areola and nipple as they both seemed to puff up and lift the thin material of the bikini top showing their natural feminine shape. His mind took a moment to fanaticize about what it would be like to suck on them. He had to make himself stop starring and again look into her eyes so she would not think he was some type of pervert.

They ate their dinner and to his delight she seemed to be enjoying the wine. He would only let her sip three or four sips of her glass before he would refill it so she would lose track of how much she was drinking. Normally he liked a pitcher of water with his meal but he didn’t want her to have any alternative to drinking the wine.

Larissa was overwhelmed by this all and was enjoying the good food and the beautiful view of the ocean from the deck. She was enjoying the taste of the sweet wine more and after the hot tub and the sunshine she was very thirsty. She thought about asking for a glass of water but didn’t want to make him have to go into the house for a special trip just to get her water. Because of that she was drinking more then she ever would have intended and she began to feel giddy and relaxed.

She found herself giggling more at things he said. But she was having fun and feeling good. She told him about seeing the security cart driving around and how she had to hide around a house by a garage to avoid being seen. She teased him that if she had been caught she wouldn’t have shown up and he would have had to rescue her from jail for trespassing. They both laughed at the idea.

As they finished their dinner he broke out a special surprise of strawberries and melted chocolate to dip the strawberries in. But he had a special idea for this. He slid his chair closer to hers and dipped a strawberry into the chocolate. He then lifted it to her beautiful full lips.

She blushed and smiled and then took a bite. He took a bite of the same strawberry after her and then discarded the base of it. He then picked up another strawberry dipping it and this time circling it in the air like a parent would play with food with a baby and on purpose he touched it to the tip of her nose, then her chin before offering it to her mouth. As soon as she took her bite he leaned in behind the strawberry and kissed and licked the chocolate off of her nose then kissed and licked it off her chin.

He then took another strawberry and dipped it into the chocolate. This time on purpose he got as much chocolate onto the strawberry as he could, enough to where he knew it would drip. He then moved it towards her mouth but paused ever so slightly and tilted the strawberry just so. . . sure enough a blob of chocolate dripped and he was proud at with the accuracy it dripped landing directly in her cleavage getting a splash of chocolate on each of her breasts.

“Aww Ohhh,” he said smiling. She looked down and was relieved that it had not gotten onto her swim suit as there isn’t much chocolate on the beach at the ocean so a chocolate stain on a swimsuit would not make much sense to “the step mom.”

He moved the strawberry to her mouth and she took a bigger bite this time trying to make sure not to have it drip any more. It did however smear some of the chocolate on the outside of her mouth and he smiled in delight at that as well. He took the last bite of the strawberry setting the stem aside then moved his mouth to her mouth and licked the chocolate from her lips finishing with a quick smack kiss on her lips.

He then pointed at the chocolate in her cleavage and said, “No worries,” and lowered his face to her chest. Larissa was stunned to watch a guy lower his head to her breasts and then even more shocked to feel him lick the skin on her breasts. She had never even had anyone else touch her breasts let alone lick them.

She literally let out quite a gasp of surprise and pleasure. His tongue felt warm and soft and he licked the inside of one breast then the other and then between them. He took his time and licked far more then was necessary. He did not leave one drop of chocolate on her skin.

She didn’t know if it was the alcohol or just the feeling of what was happening but she was feeling very warm and aroused. He then slowly kissed up her breasts up onto her chest, then her her neck, chin and finally to her lips. Within moments he was pushing his tongue into her mouth and then their tongues intertwined as they kissed long and passionately.

Like before as he French kissed her John put his hands on the back of her head intertwining his fingers in her hair. To Larissa this gave him complete control of the kiss because she could not pull her head back or turn her head to the side meaning he completely controlled how long they kissed. She had never been around anyone like him and had never even imagined kissing someone would be like this but it aroused her like nothing she ever could have imagined.

He seemed to have some type of incredible power over her and it was nothing she had ever experienced before. He again licked all through her mouth and around her tongue and then did something he had not done before. He made his mouth smaller but pushed slightly into her open mouth forcing her to open as wide as she could, he then sucked her tongue into his mouth and that felt incredibly intimate as he pulled her tongue far into his mouth with her mouth still around his.

They continued to kiss for a while like that before he finally pulled back and sat down and shook his head looking stunned himself. “I’m afraid if you stay here much longer, I’m no longer going to be able to contain myself and am going to have to be inside you,” he said.

His words stunned her.  With how she was feeling, she had to think about what he just said and what he meant. She wondered if he wanted her to leave.

She decided to ask, “Do you want me to leave?”

He stood up with her question and took hold of her hands and brought her up to her feet as well and moved as close to her as he could stand looking down into her eyes. “No I want you to stay more then anything in the world, but if you do I’ll have to have you, I’ll have to be with you, I’ll have to have you as mine.”

As he said this he realized how tiny she was with them both barefooted. At six foot three he was a full foot taller then her. She looked so small and beautiful and vulnerable and the moment he finished saying it he again kissed her passionately again taking her tightly into his arms.

Larissa was surprised how quickly he kissed her after saying those words she was trying to think what he meant. Asking herself what he meant.  Did he mean sex?  But the kiss distracted her from her thoughts.  Again he kissed her long and passionately holding her so tightly it almost hurt it made her feel weak and that was so intoxicating. She felt so different then she ever felt at any other time in her life. She felt grown up and aroused.

When he broke the kiss he shifted to her side and picked her up in his arms with an arm under her knees and one behind her back. “Are you ready to leave,” he asked her? She shook her head no and was then surprised as he carried her to the stairs and started walking up them with her lifted up in his arms. But she then realized by that one shake of her head that she had just told him. . . had she really. . . had she just told him she wanted to have sex with him.

July 19, 2017, 04:46:32 PM
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Offline brokenwing

Up the stairs he carried her past the second floor up more stairs to the third floor the only room there his bed room. He carried her over to the bed then he set her feet on the floor and while still holding onto her grabbed the covers and pulled them down unmaking the bed. As soon as the linens were turned down he picked her up again and spun her around and laid her gently onto the fresh linens. He sat down on the bed next to her and kissed her again passionately.

Larissa felt the cold sheets on her skin under her after all in just the bikini she had a great deal of exposed flesh. The cool temperature of the sheets felt nice after being out on the deck. But that wasn’t at issue right now, what was at issue, was the fact of what he had said and what he wanted. She was lying on his bed. He had said he had to have her and here she was lying on his bed where he had carried and set her down.

Up till that moment the reality of what he meant had not hit her. She had been playing grown up till then, swept up in the passion and arousal she had felt. But this was serious, this was for real, this handsome man wanted to have sex with her. She was sixteen and a virgin. She had not even thought about let alone considered the idea of having sex with someone. Yet here she was lying in a man’s house, on a man’s bed. And he was kissing her and touching her like she never imagined.

John had forgotten about her age, about the fact that she was young. He had asked her if she wanted to leave and she had said no. He wanted this young woman more then any other woman he had ever been near. He was more aroused and driven to have her then he had ever been for anyone else. He had totally forgotten what it felt like to be young and inexperienced after all he was 33 years old.

Sex had not been a big deal to the last several women he had been with. They had experience and were wanting to find a husband and maybe some of them a father for their children. They had all asked him about his job and how much money he made. His conversations with Larissa were never about money or jobs or marriage. They talked about the ocean, the environment and food. He loved that about her more then any of the other women he had gone out with.

Kissing and holding her was so different from any of the other women as well. There didn’t seem to be any motive in her kissing. She didn’t seem to be trying to impress him like the others had. Her kisses were soft and natural and without purpose. He had never kissed anyone who had felt so vulnerable and timid. He had never kissed anyone who seemed to let him so overpower them, to control them to dictate to them how to kiss. And he loved how that felt. He loved how he felt completely in charge, completely in control.

He slid his hand down her side feeling her incredibly soft skin. He looked to see how incredible her body was, her tummy smooth and flat free of stretch marks, her legs smooth and shapely free from cellulite or varicose veins. He couldn’t remember seeing a body so flawless and it made him wonder if he deserved to be here on the bed with her. But it didn’t matter if he deserved it or not because he was here and so was she.

He had asked her if she wanted to leave and she had shaken her head no. Now here she was on his bed. He kissed her deeply and slid his hand over her skin. He then moved a hand to the top edge of her shoulders and then pushed it carefully under her neck. He found what he was looking for the tie to her bikini top. He carefully took hold of it between two fingers and pulled. With the intensity of his kiss she didn’t even feel what he had done till he broke the kiss and slowly pulled the top of her bikini down exposing her breasts.

He knew by breaking the kiss she might get more nervous at being exposed but he had been waiting for this moment, waiting to see that part of her body that defined her as a woman, as a potential mother, something men didn’t have but always couldn’t take their eyes off of, beautiful, full, round, firm breasts. He wasn’t disappointed. Her breasts looked magnificent to him. He was right there was no padding in the top her breasts were a full c-cup and maybe even closer to a "D-cup".

With her youth they were still unbelievably firm and he carefully put a hand on the side of her left breast lifting it gently with her lying on her back and felt it softly. “Yes,” he thought to himself, soft and natural, not that too firm feeling of an enhanced breast like he had felt at the strip club.

Each breast was full and firm, pale white globes a bit more milky white from lack of exposure to the summer sun. Her areola and nipples a pale pink color, the areola about as large around as a half dollar and from her arousal puffing nicely above the smooth flesh of the breast. Her two nipples each lifted noticeably like brand new pencil erasers and he could see the tiny center opening to her milk ducts. “Ohhhhh,” he thought he would be so jealous of anyone who she allowed to nurse from those perfect breasts.

He smiled at her softly and then very slowly brushed the tips of his fingers over her left breast. He felt the top and the sides and the bottom of the globe. Her skin was so pure and soft and smooth. He continued to circle the pads of his fingers around it slowly working closer to the center.

He was careful to trace his finger over just the areola careful not to touch the nipple at first. Stimulating it that much more feeling it harden just a little bit more. His soft touch making her get goose bumps and she got little bumps on the areola too. He found this natural and lovely. Then he couldn’t wait any longer and carefully took his thumb and index finger and took hold of her nipple. But he didn’t just touch it, as soon as he placed his fingers on it he pulled gently with them and he was rewarded by her letting out a soft moan.

Larissa was stunned by all this, she had never had anyone else ever even look at her breasts this close let alone touch them. She had always been self conscious of them especially since they began to develop when she was young and since they were larger then most of the other girls her age. Yet here she was laying on this guy’s bed, letting him untie her top and expose her breasts to him.

She felt so nervous and couldn’t believe this was happening. Maybe she should have left when he asked her to. No boy she had ever kissed had his self confidence. They would never have touched, or looked at her like this yet here she was with her breasts now exposed and him touching her like it was no big deal. She felt herself trembling again.

After pulling gently on the first nipple he moved his fingers to the other breast again tracing his finger tip around it like if he were examining it for flaws. He saw her eyes following his fingers watching him touch her there. She was breathing hard and trembling again and hew knew that was because she was nervous but she hadn’t told him “no” and unless she did he was determined to do everything he could to arouse her.

Again he circled this areola with his finger careful not to touch the nipple till it was hard and then finally taking hold of it and gently pulling it up causing her again to moan. The sound of her young voice letting out a moan was so exciting to him. So many woman he had been with were different, some loud some quiet each slightly unique. But he loved a woman who would let out natural sounds of pleasure. Hearing those sounds excited him that much more.

He loved that she didn't move to rush things or advance things, he was completely in charge here and it excited him like never before.  He couldn't remember a woman he had ever been with that would just lie there doing very little and allow him to visually examine her breasts with his eyes and touch how he wanted.

He then leaned back down and kissed her again. His kiss thanking her for letting him explore her perfect breasts. He took his time with this kiss and like he had before took hold of her head with both hands and kissed her hard and deep reminding her of his confidence and of his control.

She was caught off guard with the intensity and control in his kiss and like before it overwhelmed her with emotions. A kiss that was deeper and more passionate then any other she ever had, a kiss of such confidence that reminded her he had no doubt or nervousness in his mind. His mouth and tongue pushing so deep and thoroughly into hers that she could not break the kiss without turning away, yet his hands holding her head on each side keeping her from moving more then an inch. She could not imagine a more powerful kiss and she just accepted his will unsure she could do anything to stop it if she wanted to.

This time when he broke the kiss he stayed where he was but moved one hand away. That hand moved down onto her tummy and his fingers traced over the skin on her belly. He smiled softly at her and she felt his fingers slide around her flesh like an ice skater would slide over ice. She couldn't help let out a little giggle when the war his fingers traced over her belly tickled some and that brought a smile to his face but it didn't seem to distract him in any way. 

He moved them round and round until eventually his index finger circled her belly button. When she finally felt it trail away from her belly button it slid to her side. She felt a tug at the bow of her bikini bottoms and her heart skipped a beat as she realized what he was doing.

Just as she was thinking of protesting, of telling him “No,” she was stunned as he maneuvered his body on top of hers his knees pushing between her legs and he was lying with his weight on her. As he got on top of her he looked her in the eyes and said, “I have to have you,” and before she could utter a word, he again pushed a hard kiss to her lips. He knew she was young and he knew she was nervous and he intentionally didn’t want to give her the chance to tell him, “No.” So he kissed her hard and deep and took firm hold of her bikini bottoms and pulled them away from her body. He kept telling himself, “Go slow take your time.” But he was finding that harder and harder to do as he was obsessed with her now.

Larissa was astonished that she felt him get on top of her so quickly and easily and confounded at what he said and what that meant and she was surprised by his kiss again so passionate and controlling that she couldn’t express to him that she wasn’t sure if she wanted this, she wasn’t sure if she was ready for this.

But his kisses didn’t slow he was kissing her deep, passionately and hard. He didn’t give her a chance to say, “No.”

She felt him push his swim trunks down and he wiggled and squirmed on her to do that, but he kept his body on hers and his mouth firmly to her mouth. Her mind was racing and she grew more nervous then she ever had been in her life. She came over there to learn to cook lunch with him. She liked him and his car and his house and how he made her feel. But before yesterday she had hardly kissed a boy and now she felt this man on top of her, so confident and in control.

She then realized that she was a little girl in an adult world and she was so far in over her head when she felt his thing touch hers. John was more aroused then he had ever been and he knew he had to be inside her. Her beauty, her naïveté and her complete submission to his will was the most arousing and sexiest thing he had ever experienced and he couldn’t wait anymore.

He moved his cock to her sex and reached down with his right hand sliding it half way down her left thigh, took hold of it pulled and was successful at lifting her leg helping to open her a little bit more to him and didn't seem to notice as her hands thrust up hard against his chest and shoulders and she groaned as loud as she could into the kiss.  He then pushed his hips hard towards her and he felt the head of his cock push between her lower lips.

He heard her let out a little moan, and he considered breaking the kiss just in case. But it was the last thing he wanted to do and he kissed her harder and pushed again. Larissa let out another loud groan and she knew she had played along much too far, this wasn’t a make out session or a kid game of let me see yours and I’ll let you see mine and she could do nothing as she felt John push his sex into her. She wanted to tell him she was a virgin, she wanted to tell him she wasn't ready but he was kissing her so hard she couldn’t tell him anything and again she felt him push and her eyes shot open wide as she felt something touch inside her further then even her finger had ever felt before. It hurt and she groaned again.

John pushed and heard her moan, and he loved the sound of her even as he kissed her so deeply. He tried to tell himself to go slow but his body wanted just the opposite and he pushed again. Larissa felt his push feeling him touch her deeper then she knew she could feel someone touch and she knew she was going to lose her virginity. She knew John would be her first. She knew he would be the one and only guy that she could ever give her virginity to. He would be her first sex that every other experience would be compared to. She thought about her dad and her mom always warning her to be careful and she thought about the fence at the beach the entry to “the community” she had violated and she felt him suddenly push hard and she felt something tear and break inside and she knew she was no longer a virgin and she let out a hard groan and began to cry because it hurt and because of the emotion of it all.

John was startled by her tightness and floored more by her jerk and her groan and what he felt. He didn’t realize it till that moment as he had never had that opportunity before, he had just popped her cherry. John had not had sex till he was nineteen and in college. So he never had been with a girl who was still a virgin. He had never been a player and he could count the number of his sex partners on two hands. At 33 he had long stopped thinking about the possibility of being a girls first and he was surprised himself that this was Larissa’s first time. He felt a rush of cold go through his body and felt guilty for not breaking the kiss, giving her a chance to say, “No.” But there was no going back now.

She was so beautiful and sensual that he had forgotten that she was young and that she might still be a virgin. Well she wasn’t anymore. He had deflowered his first virgin and for every ounce of guilt he felt, that guilt was slowly turning to excitement. It added to her beauty and allure. He was the first and only man she had been with so far and he would be the first person inside her. He looked at her softly and stroked her hair and pushed gently deeper. God she felt tight like nothing he had ever imagined. He firmly but gently continued to push slowly working his cock deeper inside her.

Larissa was overwhelmed with what was happening. She had never even thought this would happen or prepared herself for it. But there was nothing she could do now as he was already inside her. She liked him and he aroused her and excited her like no one else. She just didn’t think she would have been ready for this. But that didn’t matter now she was no longer a virgin and as he lay there she felt him touch her deeper and deeper inside each movement a new feeling and a new sensation.

It still hurt but it felt even more intimate then his kisses. His sex was touching deep in her body. No one else had ever touched her like that and it felt. . . more personal then any other touch from any person she had ever felt. She was definitely freight ended and knew she wasn't ready for this but his kiss, strength, confidence and determination made sure there was nothing she could do to stop it or undo it.

John had not been with anyone who felt this tight or good on his cock.  It felt like she was gripping him as tight as she could. It had been a long time since he had had sex with a woman who had not bore children. Now he was with his first virgin. No one had been inside her before and certainly no baby had come out of her. He was sure she was the tightest sex he had ever had and that just aroused him more and he worked harder to push inside her.

Knowing she was a virgin and this had to be important to her he finally broke his kiss and moved his lips to her ear and whispered, “God you feel wonderful. You’re the most beautiful woman in the world.” He kissed her on the nose and chin and wiped the tears from her cheeks. “It’ll be okay you’re fantastic,” he said looking her in the eyes.

John had felt jaded by women and especially the women he had been with since his divorce all of them seeming to want commitment and marriage. He had been choosing his words carefully but she was young and nothing like those women and he was her first. He thought about it and what it might mean to her and he took a deep breath and hoped it wasn’t a mistake but he decided to say it and he certainly felt it this moment he moved his lips to her ear again and said, “You are so, so beautiful and . . . I love you.”

Larissa was aching between her legs and deep into her tummy and she was scared she had made a huge mistake. He was so heavy on her and pushing deeper inside her and he had changed her life forever. She was nervous and unsure but then astonished with what he whispered in her ear. He had said he loved her, it made most the guilt, fear and the pain go away he wasn’t just doing this for lust.

John had wanted her more then he had any other woman and she felt tighter then he ever could have imagined. He was overwhelmed by her purity and it excited him more then any other women he had ever had, he was the only man who had been inside her and that gave him a rush like no other. He tried to go slow because he wanted this to be special to her. But it was so hard as he was so excited. He made his strokes long and deep and he still had not worked his full cock inside her. He reached down with his other hand and pulled her other leg up determined to work his entire cock completely inside her, he needed her to feel all of him and he wanted to feel completely inside her.

He saw and felt her legs and she looked so incredibly sexy and he couldn’t resist, he lowered his lips beside her ear again and then said, “Open your legs wider baby,” and as he said it he pushed on the inside of her knees pushing her legs out. He felt her resist a bit but he just kept steady pressure with his strong arms against each leg and slowly moved them wider.  Despite some resistance he was able to move her legs wide and he admired her flexibility.

“That’s a girl,” he said and worked his cock deeper on the next four strokes and he felt his cock fully inside her. He pushed his hips down on hers as hard as he could and whispered in her ear again, “You’re mine forever baby.” He held there inside her like that a few more minutes enjoying her tightness then he began to stroke a few more times knowing he wouldn’t last long before. . . .

He knew he wasn’t wearing a condom, he doubted she was on the pill since he was her first and she probably had not planned for this, he thought about pulling his cock out to lesson the risk of pregnancy but. . .she was a virgin and he was her first he had to help her experience it all. . . all the aspects of sex, of lovemaking, he couldn’t disappoint her. . . he pushed down against her as hard as he could feeling his groin tighten and then begin to explode insider her. . . he pulled back and thrust inside her again squirting more of his seed into her womb. . . and again. . . the tightness of her sex pulling on his cock and squeezing it milking his cum inside her. . . and one last time he exploded into her unprotected womb.

This felt more of a rush now as leaning her over the rail, dangerous and satisfying not asking or considering her opinion spraying his bodily fluids deep into her body. He pushed as hard into her as he could and then collapsed dead weight on her body spent and exhausted like he had never felt before, controlling another person like he had never controlled anyone before.

He remembered for a moment long discussions with other women, “are you on the pill,” “do you have a condom,” but with her they hadn’t discussed it, he hadn’t asked her opinion he didn’t offer to pull out he simply forced his fluids inside her and he loved it.

Larissa was overwhelmed from the moment he asked her to open her legs till she felt him push them wider, through the moment he pushed deeper inside her touching her someplace she didn’t know she could feel, feeling him press down on her so hard it hurt her hips and then caught her completely off guard when she felt him squirt deep inside her.

How stupid and immature she felt for forgetting the consequences of doing this, that he would cum, that he would put his sperm insider her and that could get her pregnant. How had she not thought of that sooner? She had talked about it in health class and heard all the warnings in school yet here she was feeling a guy squirt his fluids deep into her. Yes he had said he loved her and even that she was his forever but did he really mean it, what if. . . she didn’t want to think of it. It couldn’t be undone she had his fluids inside her now and he was now laying on her so heavily. She was no longer a virgin, she had just had her first lover inside the walls of “the community.” She wasn’t a 16 year old girl inside these walls, she was now a woman.

John fell asleep laying on her like that and began to snore. He felt heavy to Larissa and his body was so hot lying on her but she was tired too and not strong enough to get him off of her. She had time to think as he slept how much her life had changed. How much she had changed. She had ridden in his beautiful car and was inside of his beautiful house. He was the most confident person she had ever met and he had made her feel different then anyone else had ever made her feel and he said, “I love you.” It was like a fairy tail.

Like everyone said, her first time did hurt, but it was the most intimate personal feeling she had ever shared. She couldn’t feel that way by herself. He was so confident and oddly controlling but it excited her more then she could understand. Even now needing to go to the bathroom slightly, she could not get up and get off the bed. Not unless she could magically lift over 200 pounds but she weighed just over 100 pounds. She finally tried to slow her thoughts and closed her eyes to get a little rest and maybe got a few moments of sleep.

After almost 45 minutes John woke up feeling so completely drained. He quickly realized he was lying on the beautiful young woman he had just had the best sex of his life with. It wasn’t the wildest or craziest sex he had had but for basic lovemaking it was the most aroused and satisfied he had ever felt. He was just overwhelmed to think she had been a virgin and he would forever be her first sexual partner and that was so exciting to him. He never would have dreamed that at 33 he would find a virgin to sleep with. Yet here he was with lying with her. As soon as he moved she opened her eyes looking up at him and he looked down at her and smiled.

He gave her a quick short kiss on the lips and said, “Hi baby doll you were amazing.”

She looked up at him realizing that it was for real she was no longer a virgin she had had sex with a guy in his home in his bed. It was very surreal.

John then realized he had all his weight on her and he slowly shifted off her to the side but kept his upper body holding onto her. “I need to go to the bathroom, how about you,” he asked? Larissa nodded in reply. John slid off the side of the bed completely naked and picked her up in his arms loving looking at her beautiful naked body. As he lifted her he saw the evidence of her virginity on his sheets and it confirmed his suspicions. He carried her in his arms to the bathroom taking her all the way in standing her up in front of the toilet.

She sat down but then blushed looking up at him and he realized she was uncomfortable with him standing there. He blew her a kiss and stepped out of the bathroom closing the door behind him. He hurried to the downstairs bathroom needing to go himself. Larissa finished up and returned to the bedroom looking for her bikini. She put it back on and then headed downstairs meeting him halfway down the stairs.

“Where are you going beautiful,” he asked?

“To find my dress,” she said,

“I think it’s in the pool area.” “Allow me,” he said and hurried back down the stairs into the pool area and found her dress.

He hurried to bring it back to her and she was at the bottom of the steps when he returned. He handed it to her and she pulled it up over her head and down onto her body. He realized he was still nude. He still pulled her to him and kissed her softly on the lips. She was relieved that this kiss was tender and soft and not all consuming like most of his kisses had been.

“I need to get going,” she said and he looked disappointed.

“Must you,” he asked to which she nodded her head yes.

“When can I see you again,” he asked?

“When would you like to,” she replied.

He let out a laugh and said, “Right now, tonight, tomorrow, tomorrow night, every waking moment of every day.”

She giggled nervously a bit confounded by his response.

“Tomorrow,” she asked?

He looked up thinking and then realized it was Sunday.

“I can’t,” he said, “I have to go back to the city for the week.”

“How about next weekend,” he asked?

“Okay,” she said nodding.

“Friday night, dinner,” he asked?

This time she had to think about it, could she get away in the evening.

“I’m not sure I can but if not Friday then during the day Saturday,” she asked?

“Okay Friday night about six o’clock for dinner but if you can’t then Saturday at ten in the morning,” he said.

“Okay,” she agreed and he walked her to the door.

As they got to the door he stopped her taking both her hands and facing her towards him.

“Larissa that was the most wonderful lovemaking I have ever experienced and it meant a great deal to me as do you,” he said.

She smiled and reached to hug him and they hugged each other tightly. “Thank you, I it too,” she said nervously searching for the right words.

“I’ll be counting the days, and hours and minutes and seconds till I see you again,” he said and she giggled shyly.

“Me too,” she said overwhelmed by all this. He kissed her one more time, this time a bit more passionate and longer but not his normal intense all encompassing kiss. She liked this kiss because it felt tender and loving.

“See you soon,” he said. “See you soon,” she replied and he opened the door for her and watched her leave.

Larissa walked home in a fog in her mind overwhelmed by the day. She had changed so much in just a few hours no longer a virgin and having did the most adult thing she had ever done. She had sex with another person for the first time without having taken any precaution and she felt very different. She felt she needed to walk quickly until she made it through the fence out to the beach and outside the walls of “the community.” But she could feel a soreness between her legs and her bikini bottoms felt sticky like being surprised and unprepared for menstruation.

Once outside she was able to walk slower and take it all in and she felt a mix of emotions and confusion all at one time. But at least he didn’t tell her he never wanted to see her again. She walked the rest of the way home in a fog and entered her father’s beach house with no fanfare. She saw her brother playing video games on the TV and she told him she would be right back and headed to her bedroom getting a change of clothes and then to the bathroom and got protection for her bleeding. She dressed and returned to her brother and began to play the game with him returning to the 16 year old girl she was. But she knew she would never be the same again.

John got dressed and began to clean up the house. He felt like he really was 21 instead of his 33 as he stripped the bed of the sheets soiled with their virgin sex. He shivered and thought he would never forget that day as it was one of the best sexual experiences of his life and he looked forward to being with her again. He had never met a girl so passive, accommodating, and timid and felt like he discovered a side of himself he didn't know. 

Both Larissa and John could not stop thinking of one another and they both dreamt of their interlude in his bed. It would be a long week till they saw one another again. The one thing they were both very well aware of was that he had taken from her the one thing that every woman could share with only one man, her virginity. She was a virgin no more and they would live the rest of their lives knowing that he had been her first.

July 19, 2017, 06:07:52 PM
Reply #4

Offline gscmar64

Sure she didn't vocally say 'no' out loud and nor did she physically try to prevent him, still you wrote one hot sex scene!

July 20, 2017, 01:41:06 AM
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Offline Emmy

July 22, 2017, 04:45:22 PM
Reply #6

Offline Jed

Nice job brokenwing, looking forward to more.

July 22, 2017, 07:59:21 PM
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Offline shannyfries

This is fantastic! Looking forward to more.

July 27, 2017, 06:31:17 PM
Reply #8

Offline brokenwing

Forbidden Fruit 3 The Beach House – Planning The Next Rendevous   by brokenwing

Larissa was surprised how sore she felt the next few days and felt like she was a little bit in shock.  While she had had a few boyfriends, none of her relationships ever got even close to the potential of sex.  So many things had happened that Saturday and she felt a mix of feelings about it.  She wasn't sure how she felt about the fact that she had drank alcohol.  She had had a few opportunities at friend's party's to drink and had always turned down alcohol, even beer.

But she wasn't 18, let alone 21 so it was illegal for her to drink.  The more she thought about the events of the day the more confusion she felt.  He had said so many wonderful things to her about how beautiful and amazing she was and had even said the "L" word love. 

She had so much fun with him cooking in the kitchen but should she have gone to a grown man's home, not a guy still going to school but an adult?  She had trespassed into the gated "community" which could have gotten her arrested.  She was alone with a man in his house and his hot tub in only a string bikini. 

The biggest dilemma of all was had she been ready for sex, did she agree to have sex or did he...she couldn't even think or say the "R" instead she thought "force." 

But it wasn't violent, he didn't hit her, he just...kissed her deep and hard.  But was that...R...umm...force?

But even with her doubt, she still felt like she had committed to see him again either Friday evening or Saturday.

Even after returning to the city and work, John couldn't stop thinking about Larissa.  She was so very different then any woman he had ever met.  He felt a little guilt and worried a bit about how young she might be and still felt a bit astonished that he turned out to be her first sexual partner.  But he focused on convincing himself that she said she was twenty two, certainly even though he knew both she and he had exaggerated about their ages she at least had to be eighteen, right?

Her body certainly was not the body of a girl under eighteen years old.  She looked incredible.  John had never considered himself a breast man but he was now.  Her breasts were amazing.  They were firm, very round and just exceptional.  He hoped she didn't notice that he actually felt them to see if they had been "enhanced."  His ex had breast enhancement surgery and he knew what her boobs felt like.  But Larissa's breast felt exceptional and natural. 

Another thing that caught John off guard was how timid Larissa seemed.  No woman he ever had gone out with was as passive as she seemed. 

Monday was a very busy day at work but Tuesday, John had the opportunity to talk to his boss and friend Jeff about their respective weekends.  Eventually John told Jeff about meeting Larissa. He was trying to be careful how much he revealed but Jeff astonished John, when John described how passive Larissa seemed to be and Jeff gave John another word to describe Larissa's timid passive demeanor, "submissive." 

John was taken aback and at first laughed it off.  But as they continued their conversation and discussed the kiss on the balcony that ended up with John lifting Larissa up onto the rail of the balcony, Jeff even started to try to convince John that John had been acting "Dominant."  At first and though out the conversation John told Jeff he had to be mistaken. 

But as the day continued, after both men returned to work, John couldn't push the words Dominant and submissive out of his mind.  He certainly knew that he had not consciously made the decision to behave dominantly and he was pretty confident that Larissa had not made a decision to behave in a submissive way but he couldn't completely discount what his friend Jeff was saying. 

The one thing John new for sure, he could not get the memory of the sex he had with Larissa out of his thoughts.  It was the best regular intercourse sex he had ever had.  The only other sexual experience that John had that was "better" was sex of a deviant nature.  But that sex was not sex in a relationship and John couldn't help wonder if what he had with Larissa wasn't even better then that one time sexual exploration. 

One thing John knew for sure, he wanted to have more sex with Larissa and just maybe experiment with other things he had not done before. When he had a bit of extra time he found himself reading about dominant and submissive behavior.  He was actually surprised how much the search engine returned when he searched each of those words. 

By midweek Larissa was no longer feeling the physical after effects of her "relations" with John.  She felt pretty miserable being stuck in the beach house away from her friends pretty much a babysitter for her little brother when the "step mom" didn't watch him.  Other then John she had not made any friends so she felt pretty lonely although she exchanged multiple text messages as well as a few calls with her best friend Jessica (Jess) as she was called by her friends.

Larissa had been careful about how much she revealed to Jess.  It wasn't that she didn't trust Jess but she was more afraid that since her father paid for her cell phone she wasn't sure if he wasn't somehow capturing her text messages.  And she had to be careful what she said on the phone as the "step mom" was often lurking around the corner and Larissa was sure often spying on her.  Her father was not at all please that Larissa would not speak with his wife at all, not even the tiniest bit of respectful chatter so he certainly would not listen to Larissa complain about his wife spying on her. 

As the week progressed Larissa worked to push those thoughts our of her mind that John didn't let her either consent or not consent to sex.  She knew she had made the decision to go out with an adult man, went for a ride with him alone in his car, went into his house with him alone, wore a bikini and was alone with him drinking alcohol in a hot tub and had been making out heavily.  She accepted the fact that she put herself in that position and after all he offered her the opportunity to leave before carrying her up the stairs to his bedroom on the third floor. 

It still nagged at her the fact that "they" say a girl has the right to say "No" at any point and because of the way he was kissing her so hard and aggressively she didn't feel like she could have said "No" but she couldn't deny that she felt sensations and emotions with John that she had never felt with anyone else.  She was mature enough to know that just because he said the "L" word, love, that was more in the heat of passion.  But she could have left when he asked her, she could have told him to put her down as he ascended the stairs to the third floor.  She knew only his bedroom and the balcony were on the third floor and could have gone back down the steps if she wanted to. 

Regardless she couldn't undo what had been done, he would forever be her first sex partner. 

The last thing she needed to do was darken that experience by letting herself believe it was force or the "R" word.  She, like all girls, wanted her first time to be special and it wasn't in the back of a car, in a movie theater, nervously in a boy her age parent's house or sneaking in her own mother or father's house. 

The setting was nice and romantic and after an amazing day of cooking a meal together, a few drinks, which she felt guilt for and a fun time in the hot tub it went the rest of the way. 

She had to face it, John was older then her, more mature and expected a woman to be mature.  The bigger question was she ready to be that woman?

After spending lots of time thinking about all that, Larissa knew she had to start thinking about if she could find a way to go out to dinner with him Friday night, what seemed to be his first choice or at a minimum sneak over there Saturday morning.  Saturday would certainly be easier but for how long could she get away with it.  If only Jess lived nearby she could cover for her.  It was so hard without a friend nearby with whom she could say she was spending her time with. 

As the weekend approached Larissa was unable to come up with a way she felt was a good way with the situation with her step mother to go out to dinner with John on Friday.  So she put her energy into working on Saturday.  On a run she managed to have a phone conversation with Jess and convinced Jess to ask her mom to bring her to one of the shopping centers in long walking distance from Larissa's father's beach house.  There is also a movie theater there and the plan was for Jess to tell her mom she is meeting Larissa for shopping, a movie and eating out together. 

Of course since Larissa intended to be with John, Jess arranged another friend to come who also would keep the secret to spend the day at the beach town.  Jess got her mom to confirm the plans with Larissa's dad and after some consideration he finally agreed.  He did recognize his divorce had Larissa away from her friends and despite the fact that she would not be even cordial with his wife he finally agreed but only under the condition that Larissa at least agree to have limited communication with her step mom.  In order to meet John, Larissa relented and started speaking a tiny bit with the "step mom".  Thursday evening, Larissa crossed into the "community" and left a note for John telling him she could not do Friday dinner but she would be at his house Saturday morning around 10 AM as they had planned. 

Saturday couldn't come fast enough for either of them. 

Larissa was able to verify things with with Jess for Saturday and things came together as well as she hoped.  Jess was able to get another friend to agree to come to the beach town and convinced her mom they were meeting Larissa.  The planned to do a little beach time, shopping, getting a bite to eat and movie.  Larissa, despite her hatred for the "step mom" made a point to be a little extra cordial with her and when her father heard from his new wife that Larissa was no longer giving his wife the silent treatment he gave her permission to spend the day with her best friend.  Larissa was proud of herself for doing what it took to get herself permission to spend the day with her best friend, just not the best friend her father thought it would be, more of a "boyfriend."  Having that thought made Larissa ask herself what was the status of her "relationship" with John?  Was he her "boyfriend"?  She had sex with him, wasn't that what girls did with their boyfriends?

John was disappointed when he got to his beach house and found the note from Larissa, she just signed it with a capital "L" and also a heart.  He laughed at himself a little because he felt a bit of a butterfly in his stomach and even a bit of arousal seeing the feminine written note the large signed letter "L" and the heart.  His first instinct was to throw the note in the trash now that he had read it and he laughed at himself for starting to do so but then having the desire to hold onto the note because it was from her.  He placed the note in the drawer in the kitchen with hot pads for now.

John was disappointed he would not get to see Larissa Friday night, he had hoped to take her out for dinner at a nice restaurant but he was excited that she had agreed to come by at ten Saturday morning like they had discussed.  What he had to do now was come up with a plan of what he wanted to do with her, besides sex that is. 

He knew what he wanted most was to get her into bed again as it was the most amazing missionary sex he had ever had.  He was surprised that he had been her first sex partner, she was a gorgeous girl.  But what amazed him even more was how excited it made him feel to know he was her first.  Something about that made him feel special, but it made him also feel an incredible power. 

He couldn't help thinking of the words his boss and best friend Jeff had used, Dominant and submissive.  But was he truly Dominant and was Larissa submissive.  He couldn't help replaying the events of his time with Larissa over again and again in his mind.  Besides the sex he couldn't get the the memory of the kiss on the balcony out of his mind.  Especially the point when he had her up on the rail and he shifted her weight on the other side of the rail.  If he let her go at that moment she could have fallen to the ground three stories below and been badly injured or maybe even dead. 

He remembered when he felt Larissa wrap her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist and how that felt.  He held her life in his hands and that was an incredible feeling.  He wanted to feel that power again.  He couldn't help wonder how that incredible dependence on him must have felt to Larissa.  He had to find a way to share that with her again. 

July 27, 2017, 06:32:41 PM
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Offline brokenwing

Forbidden Fruit 4 The Beach House – Saturday Surprise  by brokenwing

The toughest decision for Larissa to make was what to wear.  She had to wear something the "step mom" would think appropriate for a day out with her teenage girlfriends but at the same time Larissa wanted to dress to please John, something at least a bit sexy.  Friday night she must have tried on over fifty garments and by the end of the night, she had only narrowed it down to five options.

First thing in the morning Larissa got up early to get showered, wash her hair and then had to pick between the five options for her outfit.  One of her other hard decisions was whether or not to wear a swim suit under her clothes like she did the last time, take it in a bag or not take it at all.  She wasn't sure why, but she made the decision not to wear or bring her swim suit. 

After once again trying on the five options she settled on a short sleeve button down black sweater shirt with a swoop neck.  Despite the fact that the shirt would be a little warm, Larissa loved that the neckline showed her upper chest and a bit of her cleavage.  It also fell pretty short at her waist and showed her midriff including her belly button. 

With the shirt she decided upon a black denim skirt.  She debated on wearing shorts or a skirt but despite some nerves with wearing the short denim mini skirt she thought John would find it more sexy, feminine and mature.  It made her a bit anxious because she was pretty sure she did not want to have sex again any time soon and that was also the reason she chose not to bring the bikini. 

She had not thought or planned on becoming sexually active and she knew if she continued to be she knew she needed to work on getting on birth control before having sex again. 

She knew not having sex again without birth control was the right thing to do, but a tiny part of her could not stop thinking about the excitement of the danger first on the balcony and then how she felt when John carried her up to his bedroom.  It made her heart race and she felt fear and anxiety but she also was more excited then she ever had been in her life.

Underneath her shirt she selected a black lace bra that had enough of a pattern you could not make out her Areola and nipple, well not completely anyway and under the skirt she selected black lace boy short panties.  They were a bit more sheer then she would have liked but they matched the bra nicely and she just didn't like the idea of wearing thongs or bikini underwear today. 

She completed her outfit with black lace ankle socks and three inch black and boots that allowed the lace frilly part of the socks to show just above the top of the boots.  She liked the boots because despite the three inch heel the heel was far from a stiletto having a bit more then a quarter size base and it graduated wider the closer to her foot that it got.  Even with the three inches of height they added they were easy and relatively comfortable to walk in without fear of turning and ankle or getting the heel caught in a small hole or gap on whatever surface she was walking.

John made sure to put fresh linens on the bed.  He was disappointed that he couldn't take her out to dinner the previous night but most important was that they would get to spend today together and he was excited by this.

John was delighted and surprisingly a bit nervous when his doorbell rang.  He was smiling ear to ear when he opened the door and saw Larissa in the short black denim skirt, black short sleeve, button down shirt with the swoop neck and high heel shoes. 

"You look terrific!"  John said looking Larissa over from head to toe. 

He then caught her off guard by immediately grabbing her waist and pulling her in for a kiss.  But it wasn't a quick smack on the lips, his hands wrapped around behind her lower back, he pulled her too him slightly off balance and kissed her hard and firm.  The second she got her composure he pushed his tongue firm to her lips and a bit timidly but with only slight hesitation she lets his tongue penetrate her mouth.

Larissa was overwhelmed by his passion but it gave her chills and a rush that she wasn't expecting.  She was overwhelmed by his self confidence and his physical nature.  She was astonished by how long he continued the kiss and even when he broke the first kiss it was followed by a second and then a third.  As John transitioned to the second kiss he moved one of his hands from her lower back to the back of her head.  His hands seemed so large and strong to her and Larissa didn't think she could pull away from the kiss if she wanted to. 

Facing that realization she thought about how she could react.  She could break down and start to cry like she was scared, and a little part of her was scared.  She thought her other option was to surrender to the most exciting romancing she ever had felt.  She didn't feel this way when she kissed the boys her age in the past.  So she chose between the two, choosing not to cry, but instead carefully moved both her hands to his chest for balance and then leaned into the kiss.

John was electrified by how Larissa didn't try to pull away, nor did she aggressively kiss back, she simply leaned into his grip letting him hold and kiss her like he wanted.  He never interacted with a woman like Larissa.  He didn't want to freighter her but he needed to push just a bit farther.

He slowly slid his hand and arm around her waist lower.  He didn't rush or move fast but as he continued to kiss her deeply his hand rubbed back and forth over her back ever so slowly.  He loved the fact that her shirt was short and exposed her midriff both front and back.  Her skin felt incredibly soft and that aroused him more then he had initially intended.   

Slowly he continued to work lower until he was rubbing on her lower back at the waistline of the black denim skirt.  He continued to move his hand back and forth while his lips and tongue continued to explore every millimeter of Larissa's mouth.  He was delighted that the biggest reaction he got as his hand continued to work lower onto her bottom was the fact that she tensed up her muscles a bit.  She didn't move to push his hand away and that motivated him to be more bold and he began to massage one butt cheek firmly. 

To his delight after seeming stiff the first few moments Larissa seemed to accept and relax to his hand massaging and holding onto her butt cheek. 

Eventually he broke the kiss still holding her firmly in his arms and threw her for a loop with his next question, "Want to go up to bed with me, now"?

It took Larissa a few moments to think about it, but that definitely wasn't her intention when she planned to come there that morning.  What she wasn't prepared for was how hard it was and with how little enthusiasm she shook her head "No."  A tiny part of her wanted him to ignore her reply and to once again pick her up and carry her up to the third floor to his bedroom.  She loved how kissing him made her feel. 

"Well I have another surprise in mind for you anyway.  Come on." He said taking her hand, guiding her out the front door, locking the beach house behind him and walking her to the Porsche.  Like last time he opened the passenger door for her and enjoyed watching her get into the car.  He started the car quickly putting it into gear and driving away from the beach house.

Larissa had no idea where they were going and was a bit startled when he pulled the car into a large empty parking lot.  John got out of the car and walked around to the passenger door.

"What are we doing here".  Larissa asked looking puzzled.

John took her hand guiding her out of the car and replied, "Do you know how to drive a stick"?

Larissa strongly shook her head 'No!'

John smiled a mischievous smile then asked, "Do you want to learn"?

Larissa once again nervously shook her head 'No' but despite her acknowledgment John took hold of both of her hands, pulled her in for a short quick kiss and then while still holding her hands started walking backwards towards the back of the car. 

For his first few steps Larissa didn't budge but once he had taken three steps back and she hadn't moved he changed his grip from holding her hands to sliding his hands to her wrists.  Her hands also rested on his wrists.  He held on firmly and slowly took baby steps backwards pulling her resistantly behind him. 

Doing this he got her all the way to the back of the car before she protested, "John, I'm not comfortable with the idea of driving your car!"

As she protested she stopped letting him pull her planting her feet firmly on the pavement of the parking lot.

"But I want you to!" He exclaimed determined then added, "I want you to feel how exhilarating it feels to drive this car.  It's a rush that I'm going to share with you and..."  He paused thinking carefully about his wording, pulled her into his embrace and kissed her hard and passionately then after breaking the kiss continued but in a very quiet but stern tone, "you're my girl and you know how I feel about you so if that means anything to you, you will do as I say."  The moment he said that he picked her up by the hips and lifter he up partway over his shoulder and carried her the rest of the way setting her down by the open driver's door. 

Larissa protested as he carried her the rest of the way around the car, "John, I'm not a very good driver.  Your car is expensive.  I don't want to do anything to damage it, please!"

The moment he set her back on her feet he added, "Now don't be a baby, do as I say and sit that cute bottom of yours in the driver's seat.  We are in an empty parking lot with no other cars you CAN do this and you WILL do this because this is what I want." 

Larissa stood there a moment caught completely off guard by so many things including the fact that he had picked her up, carried her to the car door opening it and pretty much told her she had no choice but to drive the car.  At first she stared at him with a look mixed with doubt, confusion, frustration and even a bit of anger.  But when she looked in his eyes he had a satisfied smile of determination.  His eyes were locked on her eyes and she was pretty sure he wasn't going to take 'NO' for an answer.

"The alternative is that I take you home and we can call it a day but that's not what I want, so do as I say and sit that beautiful bottom onto that luxury leather, swing those gorgeous legs into the car and let's have some fun!  I trust you with my very expensive toy.  Now you have to trust me" he stated bluntly but still with a smile on his face and placed his hands on her waist pushing her gently back toward the car seat.

Larissa was dumbfounded and didn't know what to think, or what to say in protest and let him guide her towards the car.  She even moved to sit down as he guided her.  She did as she was told swinging her legs inside the car towards the pedals. 

She wondered what he would think of the fact that she only had her learner's permit, she had not yet passed the driver's test with the DMV yet, but at least she was legal to drive as long as an adult, not another teen was in the car.  John definitely was an adult, not a teen boy. 

The minute she had her legs fully inside the car John closed the car door and hurried around the car and into the passenger seat.  He then handed Larissa the key, explained to her about the clutch, break and gas pedal and instructed her how to start the car. 

Poor Larissa was terrified and was trembling as he all but commanded her what to do but she could tell he wouldn't take 'NO' for an answer.  She got the car started and he immediately turned off the car radio and proceeded to explain to her about driving a sports car with a manual transmission. Larissa tried to listen and focus and that helped a little bit with the nervousness but not completely.

On her first several attempts to get the car to drive forward in gear she caused the car to stall not giving enough gas and releasing the clutch too fast.  It took several attempts before she eventually had the car driving forward in the parking lot.  Her next challenge was shifting gears and not driving too fast revving the engine with too many RPMs.  But before long John had her changing gears pretty well. 

Larissa regretted wearing heels and wished she were in her typical converse canvas shoes.  But she couldn't do anything about it now.  It wasn't very long before she was driving all around the open parking lot and was getting a little confidence.  It was fun driving around the parking lot and doing donuts the Porsche had an incredibly tight turning ratio.  At one point they were both laughing hysterically as she drove quick circles before he threatened if he got sick and threw up he would throw up on her. She was actually starting to have fun.  That was until he directed her towards a parking lot exit. 

When he guided her to the exit, she used one of the skills he taught her, both feet in, pushing hard on both the clutch and break stating, "You are not taking me out on the road" she exclaimed with determination.

He flashed his brightest smile and agreed saying, "You're right, I'm not taking you out on the road.  YOU are taking us out onto the road.  Driving circles in parking lots is easy, but now we get to see if you can drive with other cars on the road or will you kill us both."

She didn't find his words funny but he insisted, "Larissa, let's drive to town, I'm hungry.  I want something to eat and you're behind the wheel so you'll need to get us there.  Hopefully in one piece. 

She took a minute to think about what she wanted to do.  It was fun to drive the little convertible sports car around the parking lot with the top down, the feel or the air blowing in her hair.  Thank goodness she had put it up tightly pulled to one side. 

She looked out at the road, first left, then right then left again.  Town was to the right so she checked the traffic one more time then pressed in the clutch, put it into gear, started pressing on the gas and released the clutch slowly until the car pulled out onto the road.  She swerved a little before getting straight into the right lane of the four lane highway but after just a few seconds had the car driving in the center of the lane.

Without being told she worked through the gears as he had coached her in the parking lot and he sat back relaxed which she saw out of the corner of her eye.  The only thing he said was when he pointed out the first speed limit sign as she was driving a bit slow, "The speed limit is 50 here, don't be afraid to drive the speed limit."

Larissa did as he suggested and could hardly believe that she was driving this unbelievably fancy and expensive sports car but she loved how it felt.  The car was way more responsive then her mother's Honda.  Neither of her parents seems to have the patient to let her practice driving.  She had learned more from John that morning then in any of the few times with either her mother or father. 

She did feel a bit nervous when a few cars passed her in the left lane, but the fact that he stayed calm helped her to stay calm, a little calm anyway.

Before long she was nearing town and he stated the name of the place he wanted to eat, "The Pelican Cafe will be just a bit ahead on the right, shortly after the first traffic light.  I'll buy us lunch there."  As she neared town she was nervous but had no issues.  There was something else making her nervous and that was the possibility of either her father or worse the 'step mom' coming by town and seeing her at the Pelican Cafe. 

She successfully stopped at the traffic light when the light was red, giving John a chance to point out the location of the restaurant and suggested where she park.  The light turned green and she accidentally stalled out the Porsche coming off the clutch too fast while not giving enough gas.  Immediately the car behind her blew its horn but John remained calm and in a quiet voice said, "It's okay, take your time, push the clutch all the way in, start the car and get going like you have multiple times in the parking lot."

Larissa did exactly that but nervously, and got the car moving again.  She pulled into the parking spot John had identified and was relived to set the park break, leave it in gear and turn off the engine.  She let out a loud sigh of relief and a huge smile came to her face.  "I did it" she exclaimed happily.

John moved a hand behind her neck and said, "I'm very proud of you.  You did amazing!"  He then pulled her to him and kissed her hard and passionate, thrusting his tongue into her mouth.  He held the kiss for a few minutes moving his tongue throughout her mouth.  Larissa felt overwhelmed by the stress of driving such an expensive car but also by how John kissed her.  She had always thought of a kiss as a quick sweet show of affection but not the way John kissed.  His kisses communicated something altogether different.  She really couldn't find a word to describe that feeling other than powerful, all encompassing and passion but even those words did not fully describe the kisses. 

When he finally broke the kiss, he told her, "Hold on" and then got out of the car, walked around to the driver's door, opened it for her and offered her a hand to get out.  He closed and locked up the car and guided her into the Pelican Cafe.

July 27, 2017, 07:49:38 PM
Reply #10

Offline gscmar64

Evil control at it's best. So what if she could have gotten them killed

July 31, 2017, 05:56:28 PM
Reply #11

Offline Emmy

I am so glued to this story I cannot wait for more!

July 31, 2017, 08:01:04 PM
Reply #12

Offline brokenwing

Forbidden Fruit 5 The Beach House – Lunch and the Scenic View  by brokenwing

Larissa and John entered the Pelican Cafe together and were greeted by the host of the restaurant who, for a beach town, was dressed quite nicely in black slacks, a white dress shirt and a grey and black button down vest.   John quickly said, "Reservation for Alexander" and the host looked on his book and replied, "Ah yes, right this way Madam and Sir" and guided them to a small intimate booth nestled between two wall patricians away from most of the other tables other then the table directly across from the booth but several feet away. 

The host first guided Larissa to take a seat, lifted her linen napkin for her, unfolding it and then placed it onto her lap then handed her a menu, he then did the same for John.  John was also handed the wine list and ordered a bottle of wine.  The lunch menu looked delicious having a variety of local seafood.  John first teased Larissa suggesting to her that she have the poached Pelican making her eyes open wide.  He continued to startle her by saying the Pelican was caught by feeding it Alka-Selzer watching her waiting for a reaction.  When she looked at him puzzled he told her the urban legend that sea gulls would explode if they were fed antacid because they could not burp.  Poor Larissa was a paused by the horrible thought and didn't find John's humor as funny as he did.

Instead he ordered the house lunch special for them both, without asking if Larissa wanted something else.  She was caught off guard that he ordered for her but the fresh sea scallops did sound good to her so she only mildly protested. 

They engaged in small talk for a while and Larissa told him about her current project trying to help protect a habitat for an endangered turtle.  John listened and watched her talk about her efforts and loved seeing the animation and passion in her when she spoke about it.  She seemed to be a very intelligent and compassionate young woman.  He loved how animated and serious she became talking about something she cared about. 

He couldn't help wonder how passionately she felt about the experiences they shared together the previous weekend.  He couldn't help hope she was beginning to feel as passionate about him as she was the endangered turtles. 

Unlike the last time they shared a bottle of wine, John did not pour Larissa any additional wine to the half glass the server poured her for her first glass.  He enjoyed more then one glass of wine but made sure her water glass never emptied as he knew he intended for her to drive more.

At the end of the meal, John paid the check, despite a slight protest from Larissa but once again he reminded her that she was his girl and he insisted it was his duty to buy her lunch.  After settling the check, he walked her out of the restaurant and down along the sidewalk to another shop, a toy store.

Larissa was surprised that John brought her into the toy store but John was animated and silly and it turned out to be quite a bit of fun.  He picked up and played with several of the kid's toys including a large inflatable dinosaur.  He played with anything that he could throw or make fly and eventually while walking near the plush stuffed animals found a turtle.  He did a funny voice talking for the turtle asking Larissa would she "Save me" as if the turtle were asking her to save it.  He had her and himself laughing and eventually they left the toy store with three items the turtle and two Tootsie Pops that John grabbed at the register. 

Upon leaving the toy store John took her hand and continued to venture down the sidewalk.  They passed two more stores until they came across a lingerie shop. 

Larissa blushed a bit as John, while holding her hand, pulled her into the shop of intimate apparel.  He moved from beside her to behind her putting both his hands on her waist.  Very softly he whispered in her ear, "What sexy things can I buy for Milady in these fine premises"?

Larissa was a bit bewildered to be in a lingerie shop with John and wasn't really sure how to respond.  But before she could think of a clever reply to get the two of them out of the shop a sales woman approached and asked what she could help them with. 

Before Larissa could think of a reply that would get her out of this situation John quickly replied.  "We are looking for a few sexy Teddy, Babydoll or Chemise sets and maybe a few bra and panty sets if there are any that my girlfriend cares to have."  Larissa was completely taken aback when John referred to her as his girlfriend and felt a bit embarrassed that she was a bit unsure when she was asked about size having never really bought any type of lingerie in a shop like this. 

John replied quickly taking charge but then turning Larissa over to the sales lady.  She had done a bit of shopping for bra's and underwear with her mother for herself but that seemed quite different then a shop like this.  But she was also in a bit of shock wondering did John mean it when he called her his girlfriend?

The sales associate really knew her job well though and before long had pulled a few items for Larissa to try on.  John carefully followed and watched what the sales associate selected and would share a subtle nod of approval or head shake of disapproval at various garments that were offered to Larissa to try on. 

After selecting a few items the sales associate walked Larissa towards the changing room.  John got up beside Larissa asking her if she wanted him to come in with her to help her try it on and she quickly shook her head no.  When she did, John quickly replied, that's fine but then you have to promise to model anything we get for me when we get back to the beach house.  Nervous and embarrassed not wanting the sales lady to overhear Larissa quickly said, "Ok" and went into the changing room with the items. 

With Larissa in the changing room John quietly informed the sales associate he would nod an affirmation of purchase to the sales lady and asked that she discretely have those items set aside for purchase if he nodded his affirmation.  He also confirmed with the sales associate once she had confirmed Larissa's sizes she should bring a variety of Teddys, BabyDoll and panty sets and Chemise panty sets, followed by bra and panty sets for Larissa to try on.  He only needed to show his platinum American Express charge card to the sales associate to get her onboard especially since she worked on commission. 

The sales associate did as John asked, making sure to verify size and then bringing a variety of lingerie by first letting John take a quick peek and approve the lingerie before taking them into the dressing room.  Items John didn't like never made it in for Larissa to try on. 

After just a few items The sales associate started to understand John's taste and also had a better understanding for the appropriate sizes for Larissa.  John rejected items that appeared trashy but approved items he found sexy.  At the point where Larissa was trying panty and bra sets she was caught off-guard by the fact that the sales associate was confident that her bra cup size was a "D cup" not a "C cup." 

John had the sales associate discuss the garments with Larissa and determine what she liked.  He had her separate the items Larissa liked from items she rejected.  After trying on a variety of items, when Larissa seemed to tire of trying on the garments John pointed to the items Larissa had indicated she liked, minus a few he decided he didn't care for that were added to the "no" pile and told the sales associate they would take them all. 

While Larissa once again put on the clothing she came into the shop wearing the sales associate rang up the items and paid for them with John's charge card and handed him the bag before Larissa exited the changing room.  She looked confused when she met him at the register and he simply asked her was she ready to go. 

She saw him with the bag and couldn't help but ask which item he had purchased but he simply avoided the question and grabbed her by the hand as if he were in a hurry and walked her out of the store and this time headed back towards the Porsche.  He walked her once again to the driver's side door and once again Larissa protested, "John, I really think you should drive."

But John was ready with a reply she couldn't argue with, "Larissa, I had three glasses of wine with lunch, you didn't even finish your one glass, now do as I say and let's get going."

She only hesitated a moment realizing he was right and got into the driver's seat.  She waited for him to get into the passenger seat and then started the car, dropped the convertible top and put the car into reverse.  She was very nervous about backing the car from the parking space right onto the highway.  But John quickly and in a soft voice coached her, "Just be patient for the traffic to clear and then back onto the road.  You can do it."

"Where are we going"? she asked then continued, "Back to the beach house"?

"No" he replied, "I want to show you something.  Head North on the highway".

She did as he asked carefully driving through town until they were once again on open highway without frequent traffic lights.  Within minutes they were driving on winding highway along the Ocean and the scenery became beautiful. 

It was pretty quiet in the car other then John once again pointing out speed limit signs encouraging Larissa to drive faster.  She was filled with a mix of emotions excited by the fact that John referred to her as his girlfriend, nervous about driving the expensive convertible sports car and curious about what item he bought for her at the lingerie shop. 

It did feel amazing to drive the powerful car.  Larissa didn't have many cars to compare it to, she had driven her mom's Honda, her father's Ford pickup truck and the Ford Fusion from the driver's school she had been attending.  But this car was so different.  When she pressed the gas pedal the car surged forward and in the same way as she let off the gas she could feel the motor slow down immediately.  But what felt even more powerful was how shifting gears, especially down shifting changed the roar of the engine and the feel of the seat that seemed to grip her body. 

She understood why John loved this car ands its color and look was so unique as well.  She wasn't the type of girl caught up on wearing designer clothes or expensive designer bags but she felt she understood why a car like this was so expensive and driving it along the oceanfront winding highway felt incredible.  It didn't hurt that John was encouraging her to drive faster. Unlike other teens she hadn't been in any hurry to get her full driver's license.  With the divorce there was little to no chance either parent would be getting her a car. 

John did surprise her once again taking the wrapper off one of the Tootsie pops and pushing it to her lips saying, "Here taste this, it's yummy."

Larissa wasn't sure she wanted to have a Lolly Pop in her mouth when driving but didn't feel comfortable turning loose of the wheel in order to push it away so she let John push it into her lips.

After a few minutes John reached over took hold of the stick of the Tootsie Pop and pulled it free from Larissa's mouth asking, "Isn't this an amazing drive.  I drive it when I need to clear my head." 

"Yeah, it's incredible especially as the passenger where you can watch the scenery" she said kidding around a bit.

But John had a quick witty reply of his own "Well you were the designated driver."  He chuckled as he said that.  He carefully pushed the Tootsie Pop back to her mouth.  She hesitated but he kept gentle pressure against her lips so eventually she took it in her mouth again.

"We're almost there" he said, "coming up her on the left.  Slow down."  Within a few moments John pointed to a scenic overlook on the left, "Right there.  Pull in there."

Larissa did as she was asked and there were even lined parking spots in front of a wooden railing.  She parked the Porsche in one of the parking spots. 

"You're not going to believe the views here" John added opening the passenger door grabbing a towel from behind the seats and then walking around to open the driver's door for Larissa.  She got out as well and the two of them walked to the railing.  The view overlooking the ocean was spectacular.  The scenic overlook was elevated over the ocean and you could see quite a ways.  John stood behind Larissa wrapping his arms around her waist.  He pulled the Tootsie Pop from her mouth, tossed it into a trash can and kissed her long and passionately.

Finally he broke the kiss.  "The view is amazing isn't it"? He asked holding her close to him.  After looking at the view several minutes John started guiding Larissa towards one end of the railing, "Look there's a small trail here let's see where it leads."

"John, I'm not in the right shoes for that and it looks pretty steep I don't think it's safe" she protested. 

"Come on!  Please!  It'll be an adventure.  I won't let you fall" John insisted taking a few steps onto the trail off the pavement trying to pull Larissa behind him.

John stopped when he felt Larissa stop, thought about it a few seconds then picked Larissa up by the hips putting her over his shoulder.

"NOOOOOOO!" Larissa screamed both nervously but also laughing, "John don't!  It doesn't look safe.  Please!"

But despite her protest John held firmly onto her and carefully worked his way down the trail farther and farther away from the paved parking area.  He had to go slow and carefully carrying Larissa over his shoulder. 

"John, please put me down this isn't a good idea" she protested once again then continued, "it's getting more steep.  Please that's far enough."

"Just a little farther" John insisted and hiked down a bit further before stopping at a clearing finally setting her down on her feet.  "Now look at that view" he said turning her to face the ocean.  He kissed her neck letting her take the view in.

While she did he spread the towel out he had grabbed out of the car then started to kneel down on the towel and pulled Larissa down with him saying, "Come on, sit down here with me."

Still a bit nervous of the rough terrain and in a denim mini skirt and three inch heel ankle boots Larissa sat down still feeling anxious.  But John quickly pulled her back against him and wrapped his arms around her.  The were both facing the ocean view with him sitting behind her pulling her back against him. 

He then leaned her slightly to the side so he could kiss her.  The first two kisses were small quick pecks, but the moment John felt Larissa return the kiss he turned up the intensity like always. 

Before she realized it he had leaned her fully onto her back with her head in his lap and the majority of her body on the towel, although she could still feel the bumpy texture of the uneven ground underneath her.

He took several minutes to run his fingers through her hair, stroke his fingers gently on her cheeks and give her multiple compliments softly, "Larissa you are so beautiful.  I feel so lucky that I met you and have enjoyed every minute of our time together.  My only regret is that we haven't had more time together."

He continued to stroke her hair and occasionally looked out at the beautiful view of the ocean but also often looked down at the lovely young woman with her head in his lap.  He took a little time to trace one of his fingers over her forehead, down along one cheek, over her chin, then up the opposite cheek up to one of her eye brows which were thick but neatly maintained.  He even traced his finger down the bridge of her nose.  "You are so beautiful" he said again. 

He then lightly traced his finger around her mouth.  He couldn't help notice how full her lips were.  They were wonderful lips to kiss.  He then carefully and very lightly moved one finger first over her top lip then her bottom lip.  He smiled down at her as he did this and she definitely was looking up at him. 

She had almost forgotten that he had purchased two Tootsie Pops until that moment when he pulled the second, still in its wrapper from his pocket.  He pulled the wrapper off the pop and then smiled at her touching it to the tip of her nose.  Larissa couldn't help giggle at that.

She knew what would come next and he did as she thought tracing the Tootsie Pop over her lips.  He moved it back and forth from one corner of her mouth to the other smiling down at her.  Ever so carefully he slowly increased the pressure until the Tootsie Pop pushed into her lips. 

It tasted like the one she sucked on in the car.  She wasn't sure what even happened to that one not having noticed him toss it into the trash.  He held onto the stick of the Tootsie Pop and moved it back and forth and then moved it in and out.  She found it kind of odd but played along out of curiosity more then anything.  He now was moving the Tootsie Pop in and out. 

Out of nowhere John said to Larissa, "Roll over onto your tummy."  She wasn't sure why but did so careful to stay on the towel.  John then reached down to his belt and started to unbuckle it.

"John, I...I uh...we're outside, someone and I...I don't know." She said nervously. 

John continued to unbuckle his belt and then unbutton and unzipped his slacks.  He also used his other hand to stroke Larissa's hair. 

Larissa continued to articulate doubt, "I...uh...haven' done that...yet.  I...uh...don't want" 

But John didn't stop or hesitate, he had placed the Tootsie Pop into his mouth and he pulled his cock out from his boxers and replied, "It's okay.  You can do this.  It's just you and I here.  You can do this!  It'll be fun." He stroked her hair with one hand and slid his hips closer to her and then started stroking his cock with his other hand then continued, "You're my girl Larissa.  This is something really important to me just suck on it like you did the Tootsie Pop."

As he said that he pulled the Tootsie Pop from his mouth and pushed it to her mouth.  He immediately put it to her lips and pushed the Tootsie Pop to her mouth. 

She once again protested, "John, please...don't."  But despite her protest John slid up more and then pulled the Tootsie Pop from her mouth and the moment it was clear of her lips he touched the tip of his cock to her lips. 

Scared and unsure Larissa turned her face from his cock.  John gave her a moment and stared towards her eyes, the moment he made eye contact he took hold of her chin and slowly turned her face back forward.  The second she was once again facing him he touched his cock to her lips. 

The moment his cock made contact with her lips John quickly moved his hand on the back of her head weaving his fingers into her hair.  With his other hand he lightly tapped his cock on her lips several times. 

Despite being very nervous, unsure and scared Larissa let her lips part slightly.  The moment she did he not only used his hand on the back of her head to pull her towards him but he also thrust his hips forward.

To his delight she let his cock penetrate her mouth.  John didn't hesitate a moment.  Once she parted her lips for him he quickly tightened his grip on the back of her head, pulled her to him more and once again thrust his hips pushing his cock into her mouth a few inches.

He couldn't help think of the words she had uttered nervously, "I...uh...haven' done that...yet."  The thought of those words made him realize and understand not only was he her first vaginal sex partner he also was her first oral sex partner.  He realized he needed to keep her calm so he reassured her, "That's it Larissa, you're doing great, just relax.  It's okay.  It feels amazing." 

But despite his words of reassurance John didn't want to take any chances.  Now that his cock was in her mouth he was able to move his second hand to her head and carefully adjusted his hands so each hand was on opposite sides of her head, fingers spread.  He quickly adjusted his grip to be able to control both sides of her face so she couldn't turn away.

He was trying to go slow and not thrust too deep so he wouldn't make her panic but he had no intention of letting her pull her mouth off his cock.  As passive as she had been up until that day he highly doubted she would bite him.

Once again he tried to assure her, "That's it sweetheart you're doing amazing that feels incredible just keep sucking and don't over think it just let it move like the Tootsie Pop.

No matter how much he tried John couldn't keep himself from working his cock deeper into her mouth within a few seconds of pushing deeper she couldn't help but gag and cough.  He was proud of her because despite the coughing and gagging she didn't seem to panic and try to pull off his cock but even if she had he wasn't sure he would have let her pull off and he continued to move as carefully as he could while still trying to get pleasure to reach the ultimate goal.

Suddenly there was the sound of loud music coming from the scenic overlook followed by the the music stopping and then the closing of two car doors.  John felt Larissa tighten up her muscles and try to pull up off his cock, but held onto her head holding her on his cock saying, "Keep going.  It's okay."  "Your head is in my lap they can't see your face." He added to reassure her. 

In an effort to keep her going he used his hands to guide her head up and down.  As he did so he couldn't help to look back up at the overlook and he could clearly make out two people standing at the rail. 

John was astonished how much more knowing they were being watched excited him.  For her first time he thought she was doing pretty well and he focused on making slower but longer strokes.  She continued to cough and gag on occasion but to the most part John was able to establish a satisfying rhythm.  John couldn't help but to look up over his shoulder at the rail and the two people were still there.  He was pretty sure they were both men based on their build and they seemed to be watching.  He wished he could tell them it was the first time she had given oral to anyone. 

He was trying to be careful to not scare her or to push too deep too fast to where she might cough too much or get frightened.  She was doing pretty well and he was managing to work deeper into her mouth. 

Larissa was trembling all over.  When she had her last boyfriend she had thought about the idea of giving oral.  Several of the girls she knew said they had done so or we're currently doing so for their boyfriends.  But she didn't feel that serious about her boyfriend and wasn't sure she was ready to give head. 

If Jess had asked her that morning if she were ready to give John oral sex she probably would have told her no but here she was not only giving head to John but doing so outside and now there was someone watching her do it. 

She didn't know what to think.  She couldn't help wonder who was watching if it might be anyone she knew the idea of it being someone she knew horrified her.  But even the idea that it was more likely a stranger still filled her with a mix of emotions. 

It felt strange to have John's cock in her mouth.  She felt dirty, it's where he went pee.  She felt turned on, it's what he used to have sex with her.   She felt shame that she was doing this and worse she felt humiliation because there was someone watching her do it.  Wasn't this supposed to be private and special especially the first time?  Yet the intense feelings she was feeling, dirty, turned on, shame and humiliation made this all feel so much more intense. 

She felt nervous and afraid too.  She liked John so much, he was so exciting he made her feel so special but she felt so out of control.  She was doing things that she was pretty sure she wouldn't be doing with anyone else.  She certainly never could have seen herself giving a guy oral outside where someone else could watch. 

Her thoughts were interrupted when he pushed deeper then he had before.  It made her gag and cough and he quickly pulled back but then pushed in again. 

She couldn't help but admire his amazing confidence and determination.  He seemed to know what he wanted without question.  Then he would just do what it was that he wanted.

She couldn't help wonder what it must feel like to have that self confidence.  Here she was lying on her stomach on a towel, outside, after driving a car she didn't want to drive, parked at a scenic overlook she didn't know existed and had no intention or desire to stop at, carried down a path she did not want to descend, with a cock in her mouth something she had told him she didn't want to do, just like she had told him she didn't want to drive the car. 

Yet he seemed to give her no choice about driving the car, nor did he give her any choice about taking his cock into her mouth and she knew she never would have chosen to suck his cock in her mouth while other people watched.

Even though she would not have chosen to do this, like she was doing, the strength of his hands holding her head with his fingers intertwined in her hair, his confidence and strength gave her enough timid confidence to try.  She wanted to try for him. 

So Larissa timidly moved her tongue around his cock, tasted the taste of both the flesh and the fluids that seeped from his body into her mouth and inhaled the scent of his body and sex into her sinuses.  She encircled his cock with her full lips and sucked on the cock like she had heard a girl was supposed to do.  Even as he continued to stroke his cock in and out while working deeper into her mouth and beginning to penetrate her throat she did her best to control her gagging and coughing. 

John's pace started to quicken and he continued to work his cock carefully a little deeper.  John had also always been a private person and never had done anything as an exhibitionist.  But he couldn't help get a rush out of how it felt to have Larissa's mouth on his cock while being watched. 

He could feel her tongue moving and her lips encircled around his cock and her mouth seeming to suck and he was delighted and even more aroused by what was happening.  He was getting ready to explode.  As he grew closer to climax he couldn't help contemplate what he wanted to do.  Knowing this was the first time she had given oral sex he was sure she likely would not be ready to take his cum in her mouth and even less likely to take it down her throat.

John couldn't help think that she would more likely want him to pull out before blowing his load.  But as he held her head in his hands, his fingers intertwined in her hair he struggled with the strong desire to thrust his cock deep and explode down her throat. 

He didn't want to scare her or freak her out, yet he loved how it felt to hold her on his cock and wanted nothing more then to cum fully inside her mouth. 

He tried to convince himself to do what he thought was better for her.  But as he felt his groin tighten and he knew he was about to explode his own desires took over and he took firm hold of her head moved his hips pulling back and then thrusting much deeper then he had up till that point.  Not only did he thrust his hips far more forward he used his hand and arm strength to push her head deeper into his groin.

So much more of his cock was now inside her mouth and that was what it took to push him over the top and he felt his nuts tighten and then blast into her throat.  For a moment he gripped her head as firmly as he could holding deep as he felt and incredible release in her mouth and throat.  After just a few seconds he needed to pull back his hips and then once again thrust deep again.

Larissa was terrified as she felt his hands force her face hard against his groin and felt him squirt so much fluid deep into her throat.  For a moment she had no air and when he pulled his hips back she mistakenly tried to draw breath.  At the same moment he shot his second load and she pulled the second shot of cum into her airway.  Immediately she coughed to not pull it into her lungs pushing some of the cum out through her sinuses and nose. 

His hips thrust hard four more times and she heard his voice say, "swallow" and not wanting to inhale cum again she did as she was told and did her best to swallow.  She also felt some of the fluids escape from the corners of her mouth. 

John felt his cum leaking from her nose and her mouth but he also loved that he was able to cum in her mouth. After his last squirt of his fluids he moved his hands down under her arms and lifted her up in front of him pulling her onto his lap.  He started to kiss her until he saw that her face was covered in cum.  He loved how she looked especially since it was his fluids. 

Larissa was tasting, smelling and feeling John's fluids in what seems to be everywhere.  She once again felt that powerful mix of emotions, dirty, shame, humiliation but as she was starting to feel degraded he once again complimented her, "Larissa you're amazing, you are so...incredible."  He kissed her on the forehead.

He couldn't help smile at her seeing his seed all around her nose and mouth.  There was something about how seeing her like that made him feel.  "You are so beautiful" he said and with two fingers smeared his cum around her face more. 

He looked at her with a smile on his face and in his eyes.  "Are you ready to get going?  You have some lingerie to model for me"?

Larissa looked at John relieved to hear that John wanted to head out but caught off guard by the reminder he had bought her lingerie and he wanted her to model it for him.  She took a moment to look up at the overlook and was happy to see there was no one standing at the rail.  "Sure" she quickly agreed so he helped her to her feet.

He wiped her face off a bit with the towel, rolled it up some and then picked her up putting her over his shoulder again to carry her back up to the Porsche.

She felt relieved when he set her down by the passenger door, opened it and then asked, "Want me to drive"?

Without hesitation she nodded and quickly sat down on the passenger seat, swung her legs into the car and he closed the door behind her.

He got into the driver's seat, threw the towel behind the seats and started the Porsche. 

Within moments he had them back onto the highway and she loved the feel of the car when he was driving.  It felt so much more powerful with him behind the wheel and she sat back in the seat overwhelmed by what had just happened.  She was relieved their time outside was over.  She could hardly believe she had given her first oral sex and that it had been watched by strangers.  It felt more like a dream then reality.

August 01, 2017, 01:13:41 AM
Reply #13

Offline Jed

Lunch and fresh cream for her dessert.  Very nice job Brokenwing.

August 01, 2017, 06:42:14 PM
Reply #14

Offline gscmar64

Love it Brokenwing!

August 01, 2017, 08:47:24 PM
Reply #15

Offline brokenwing

Thank you both!

August 03, 2017, 12:28:12 AM
Reply #16

Offline Emmy

Nice great job!

August 04, 2017, 05:59:01 AM
Reply #17

Offline brokenwing

Forbidden Fruit 6 The Beach House – Undressing Her  by brokenwing

Larissa was surprised as the Porsche pulled under the end of the beach house designed for a car to park.  She realized she had been lost in thought or maybe more accurately lost in lack of thought.  She wondered was she in shock because of the fact she had given oral sex for the first time, but not only had she given oral sex she had done so while strangers watched.

Before she could focus too much on what happened John had opened the passenger door and offered her a hand to get out of the car. 

She got out of the car and still felt out of it so she said, "I'd better get going."

She caught John completely off guard by saying that and the last thing he wanted was his time with her that day to end so he set out to change her mind, "Why don't you come in and get cleaned up."  He then softly rubbed his finger on her chin adding, "You're a little bit...messy.  Come on."

John also sensed that there seemed to be something off about Larissa but she let him guide her into the home.  He felt relief getting her inside as he needed more time with her.

He slowly walked her up the stairs to the third floor to the master bedroom's bathroom.  He then suggested, "Why don't you take a shower, you'll feel better."  He opened the linen closet and got a fresh towel for her and hung it on the towel bar.  He then turned on the water for her. 

John was a little caught off guard by how quiet she was being.  He debated what to do next, part of him wanted to rip her clothing off her body and get into the shower with her and have wild wet sex in the shower.  But something was different in her eyes. 

He felt a little guilty.  He had planned to have her drive, take her to lunch, take her to the lingerie shop and then to the scenic overlook.  He had not thought about the potential of someone coming there and spotting them on the path leading down from the overlook. 

Maybe it was too much and over the top.  She still stood there not doing much of anything.

John decided to unbutton her shirt.  He made himself go slow even though he wanted to just pull the shirt open even if it pulled off the buttons.  She didn't resist as one by one he opened each of the buttons and he carefully and gently opened her shirt.  When she didn't resist that either he then pulled her blouse back off her shoulders.  She let him take it off. 

He took a deep breath trying to keep his composure.  Despite her look of shock, he loved looking at her in her black bra.  He moved back in front of her and knelt down.  He very, very slowly moved his hands to the top center of the black denim skirt and carefully unbuttoned the button.

She didn't resist and let him unbutton her skirt.  When she didn't resist he unzipped the zipper below the button and when she seemed okay with that he took hold of the waistband of the denim skirt and started to pull it down. 

He was surprised how tight it felt and it wasn't easy to pull the skirt down over her beautiful round hips.  For a woman as young as he thought she was her figure was amazing.  This girl was NOT skinny.  She was curvy yet so feminine. 

Once he got the skirt down past her hips it was easy to move the rest of the way down her legs.  He was relieved that once he got the skirt down to her ankles she first lifted one foot then the other letting him get the skirt off her feet. 

He was fully erect again looking at her in her black bra, lace boy short panties and the lace ankle socks and ankle boots.  Those needed to come off next.

He unbuckled the buckle on the side of her right boot.  It also had a zipper and he unzipped that too.  He loved these boots because they allowed him to carry her down the trail from the overlook because she was afraid to walk in the three inch heels.  Before removing her boot he took a moment to look at the definition of her leg muscles from standing in the high heel boots. 

He pulled the boot open more and when he did she pulled up on her foot.  It took the two of them a moment to get coordinated.  She had to put her hand on his shoulder and he had to hold the boot but finally she managed to pull her foot from the boot.

He found the look of her lace ankle sock very sexy.  It was pretty sheer with a small pattern that allowed flesh to show through.  He could even see the color of her toenail polish. 

He moved onto the second boot, unbuckling and unzipping it.  He got the second boot off easier now that they knew how to work together. 

He couldn't help himself and stood up to take a look at her in the bra, panties and ankle socks.  He wanted so badly to carry her to his bed and take her right then.

Instead he reached into the shower and said to her, "The water is pretty hot now, how hot do you like your shower"?

"Hot, I um...guess" she replied. 

He stood directly in front of her for a moment and gave her a soft quick kiss.  Part of him wanted to kiss her hard and passionate like he had been doing but something told him to take it easy so he did.

He moved behind her and unhooked her bra.  He noticed his hands were trembling slightly.  He then opened the back pushing the straps forward off of her shoulders and then down her arms and off her hands.  Her breasts were amazing and he wanted to put his mouth on them so bad.  But he restrained himself. 

He then once again knelt down in front of her.  That allowed him to stare directly at her beautiful voluptuous breasts.  Again he had to force himself to refrain from putting his mouth onto them.  His hands trembled a bit more as he took hold of her panties and began to pull them down. 

It was that moment that he realized that this was so much hotter then how easy it was to simply untie the straps of the bikini.  It was incredibly arousing for him to undress her.  She was so incredibly sexy and he felt such power undressing her.  He loved that she kept herself shaved down there.  Although that added to the look of her youth and that made him feel a bit guilty. 

It was much easier for her to step out of the panties without the boots on.

He couldn't help taking a moment to look at her in only her socks.  With her beautiful dark hair and eyebrows and the contrast of the smooth creamy color of her skin ending with the black lace ankle socks it was a lovely image he wanted to keep in his memory.

He almost found it funny that his hands continued to tremble as he pulled down the first ankle sock.  She lifted her foot so he could pull it off and then they did the same with the second. 

She was now naked.  He slowly stood back up. 

It took all his will power to not push her against the wall, or push her into the shower to take her or to carry her to his bed.  But he resisted.  He pushed the shower door open and took her hand gently guiding her to move into the entry to the shower.

He then described things in the shower, "Please feel free to use either of those two shampoos and the body wash.  To turn the water cooler, move the lever to the right or to make it hotter to the left.  To turn it off push it all the way to the right quickly.  Ok"?

She nodded, felt the temperature of the water, adjusted it a bit cooler and then stepped into the spray of the water.  He carefully pushed the glass shower door closed despite wanting so badly to get into the shower with her and take her sexually in the shower. 

He picked up her clothes and exited the bathroom taking her clothes into the bedroom and folding them and placing them on the dresser.  He also went and got the bag from the lingerie store placing it on the bed.  Hoping she intended to keep her promise to model the lingerie for him that he bought.

August 06, 2017, 01:42:07 AM
Reply #18

Offline brokenwing

Forbidden Fruit 7 The Beach House – Hot Shower  by brokenwing

John could hardly believe that the young beautiful woman he had met, taken her vaginal virginity and oral virginity was naked in his master bedroom bathroom shower and he was sitting and waiting on his bed.  He was very tempted to rush into the bathroom and into the shower and take her against the wall under the running water.  But he was afraid if he did that she might not come back and he wasn't ready for this "relationship" to come to an end.

Not that John was in any hurry to get into another serious relationship, his ex-wife had taken him to the cleaners.  If it weren't for his friend and boss Jeff, the CEO of the tech firm he worked for he would be living in a bad neighborhood in a low rent apartment. 

But enough thinking about that.  He had his beautiful young piece of...well, Larissa was very different then anyone he had ever met. 

The women closer to his age that he had gone out with all seemed to have an agenda in mind.  They were definitely more sexually aggressive then Larissa, but something about not only her lack of experience excited him but even more so how "compliant" she was.

When he described her reactions to things to his friend, Jeff thought that Larissa was being submissive.  While he had heard the term before he had never really given it much thought.  But Larissa had already told him "No" a few times, yet did as he asked.

She really hadn't wanted him to remove her bikini, yet she didn't pitch a fit when he did anyway.  She flat said no to driving his car, yet when he insisted she did it even though she seemed totally against the idea, she was nervous and unsure about trying on the lingerie but went ahead and tried on multiple garments, she declined walking down the path at the scenic overlook yet did not get mad and try to walk back up once he carried her down the trail and she definitely said "No" to giving him oral sex but when he continued to push her she gave in and sucked his cock.

But he worried maybe he pushed her too far because she really seemed in shock on the car ride back from the overlook and even when coming into the beach house and in the bathroom.

He hoped he hadn't pushed her too far to the point she wouldn't see him again.  He couldn't help wonder if that was going to be her reaction that maybe he should go take her in the shower anyway. 

But he really wanted to see her in the lingerie he had bought her in the shop and he hoped she would live up to her promise to model them for him. 

Larissa stood under the hot shower a long time.  She felt so very far in over her head. It had been so exciting to have an older guy, a guy with his own car, a guy no longer in school interested in her.  But she was beginning to understand that there was a consequence to going out with an older man, he had very different expectations then a guy around her age would have. 

There was also something different about John.  The way he looked at her, treated her and kissed her.  She didn't really know how to describe it or what words to use for it other then confidence.  She had never met anyone who seemed to know so much what he wanted or to exude confidence like he did.  From the very first kiss, it made "her toes curl."  It felt electric and...well...powerful. 

But had this gone farther then she intended?  She knew it had.  She hadn't ever thought she was ready for sex yet it happened with him and today she gave him oral sex, doing so for the first time in her life.  It was also something she had not thought much about doing yet it happened with him today. 

She felt relieved to wash her hair and more important her face.  It was overwhelming when he shot his load in her mouth and she unintentionally pulled it into her sinuses.  She could still smell the powerful scent of his fluids.  That made her sure she could still feel it on her face.

She washed her body more thoroughly then any time she could ever remember.  It felt strange taking a shower in a bathroom that belonged to a man she had just barely met.  His shampoo and body wash reminded her of his scent. She couldn't help think about the fact that she was washing her body where he also stood naked and showered. 

She was starting to come out of the fog that she had been feeling since understanding that she had given oral sex at the scenic overlook while strangers watched her do so.  That realization was horrifying.

But as the intensity of that realization faded from her consciousness the understanding of where she was and what she was doing started to enter her thoughts.

She tried to think of something, of anything similar, to a girl standing naked in a shower, using a guy's shampoo and body wash and recognizing his scent in them that maybe one of her friends, someone her age ever talked about.

It took her a few minutes to think of something but eventually she thought of one of her friends and how excited that friend got when she got to borrow her boyfriend's football lettermen's jacket and said it smelled like him.  But her friend wasn't wearing it when she was naked.

Larissa couldn't help think she felt so grown up at that moment.  She felt like an adult, not like a child with parents who just got divorced that left her feeling like an object of value from their belongings that were divided by the court.  She wasn't sure if her mother and father had fought in court to have custody of her and her brother or did her parents each fight to keep one another from having custody of their children. 

Her father seemed much more interested in spending time with his new wife not with her or her brother, but having them for the entire summer meant her mother didn't have them.  It also kept her and her brother away from all of their friends.

Her mother seemed more focus on going to the gym and her exercise classes, shopping for more healthy food and eating more healthy.  She was determined to lose weight, get her hair and nails done then in spending time with her two kids.  During the school year when they were with their mother, their mom just fussed at them about cleaning their rooms and doing their schoolwork. 

The slow loss of hot water brought Larissa's thoughts back to the present and at least for the moment rinsed away the thoughts of the custody battle.

She turned off the water, grabbed the towel John had hung for her on the towel bar, took a deep breath and started to dry off her naked body.

As she dried off she realized her clothes were not in the bathroom.  She would have to leave the  serenity of the bathroom shower wrapped in only a towel.  It was time to play grown up once again.

She took her time drying off and then wrapped the towel around herself three times making sure the towel would not fall open and expose her nakedness to him. 

Once again she took a deep breath and then turned the knob of the door leading back into the master bedroom. 

August 07, 2017, 01:55:41 PM
Reply #19

Offline gscmar64

Great to see this story flow like an real life situation instead of going from Sex scene to sex scene! Kudos brokenwing