The relationship develops to a new level. Remember, this is not about having sex. It is about life and love.
I sat on Audrey’s sofa for a few minutes, considering what had just happened. I turned off the tv and made my way down the hallway to her bedroom. I eased the door open. In the dim light I noticed that she had turned onto her side, laying in am almost fetal position with her robe covering her. She looked to be asleep. I softly closed the door and made my way home. I went to the fridge and found a diet Pepsi. I sipped it as I went to my bedroom, stripped off my clothes, and turned the water on in the shower. I enjoyed the feeling of the water cascading over me. As I lathered my body, my cock began to become erect. I thought of jacking off as the warm water washed over me but I decided to wait. I finished showering, dried off, and slipped on a pair of loose fitting shorts made from cut off sweat pants. I decided to remain shirtless. I walked back to my living area, turned on the tv, and sat down in my recliner to finish my Pepsi. I leaned the chair back and put up the foot rest. Ignoring what was on the tv, I began to massage my cock through my shorts. I immediately became erect and was about to pull my shorts down when the door bell rang. I was shocked looking at the clock. It was past ten-thirty. I walked to the door and opened it. Audrey was standing in her robe, sandals on her feet. She pushed passed me, walking into the room. I closed the door and turned toward her. “We’re not done,” she said in a matter-of-fact way. She took my arm and escorted me down the hall to my bedroom. I was in shock as I followed her leading.
As we entered the bedroom, Audrey turned toward me, opened her robe and let it fall to the floor. She had nothing on underneath. “So, you thought you could get away, did you?” I was speechless. Again, she took my hand, pulled me toward the bed. She sat down, guiding me to stand in front of her. She reached out and grabbed the waist band on my shorts. She pulled them down. I had lost most of my erection but I was not completely limp. She wrapped her fingers around me and began to slowly stroke. “It’s time for payback.” She pulled me to the bed and I laid down while she continued to sit on the edge of the bed. As I settle down with my head on a pillow, she once again wrapped fingers around my cock, which was now showing signs of stimulation. To an even greater surprise, Audrey leaned over and put the head of my cock in her mouth. She began to stroke me gently, pushing me deeper into her mouth. Her head slowly moved up and down, her tongue caressing the underside with her tongue. After a few minutes, she lifted her head and looked at me. She had a bit of a smile and said, “It’s been a long time since I’ve done this. You’ll have to be patient.” I know my face must have expressed my shock. She continued, “What’s the matter? Haven’t you ever seen a naked woman before?” With that she continued stroking and sucking. I laid my head back on the pillow and enjoyed the sensation. It has been a long time since I had experienced this particular one. After what seemed like an eternity but was closer to five minutes, Audrey slowed her movements. Continuing to stroke me with her hand, she looked up. “What can I do for you?” she whispered. I breathed out and raised my head. “You mean, besides what you are doing that is about to make me explode?” She smiled. “Well, I want to please you. I can do it orally if you wish. But there is another way.” I looked into her eyes.
As much as I would have liked her to continue what she was doing, I actually wanted more. I wanted to feel her arms around me. I wanted that human touch that is not like any other. I reached down and took her hand. I guided her up until she was laying beside me, her head on my shoulder. I kissed her on the lips. “I think I’d like to make love with you.” After the intense orgasms she had earlier, I was not sure she would enjoy it as much as me. “I’d like that, too,” she said as she rolled on top of me. I started to stop her, “Are you ready?” She smiled, kissed me deeply. “Are you kidding me? I’m as wet as a ..uh..uh...” She shrugged. “Let’s just say I’m ready.” With that she lifted herself and positioned her pussy over my very erect cock. She lowered herself slowly. The head of my cock found her opening. As she lowered herself, I was surprised at how tight she was, even as I felt her wetness. “Mmmm,” I moaned as she took my entire length into her canal. She leaned over. We kissed passionately, our tongues dancing around in our mouths, as she began to move up and down. I placed my hands on her hips and helped her move. She would pull up until I was almost ejected, then she would lower herself. I could not believe what I was feeling. She began to moan as well. As it seemed that we were both about to cum, she stopped moving before beginning to move slowly again. She did this several times until we could not hold out any longer. She began to move fast. She leaned over far enough that I could suck on her nipples. I moved from one breast to the other, sucking hard enough to hurt but she only became more excited. As she moved down, I thrust upward. My cock was slamming into her as my balls bounced between my legs. She laid her head on the pillow beside my head as she began to moan. As she got louder, I moved faster. I could feel her juices running down my balls. I thrust harder as I felt my cock begin to spasm. The feeling built to a point that I cried our, “Oh.” There was an eruption. With a force that I could not remember during sex, I began to cum. With the first spurt of hot sperm into her love canal, Audrey moaned loudly and almost screamed. We came together, thrusting, moaning, holding each other. I don’t know how many spurts came from my balls but it felt like I had released at least a gallon of warm sperm into her pussy. As our spasms eased, we relaxed. Her body collapsed on top of mine. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tightly while our breathing slowed.
“Oh, my,” she said softly. “Where did that come from?” I kissed the top of her head. “I don’t know because I’ve never been there before.” She giggled like a teenager and kissed my cheek. “Geoff Randall, has anyone ever told you that you are quite a man.” I grunted. “You mean for a man my age?” She raised her hand and punched me. “You’re quite a man for a man of any age.” She hugged me and cuddle against me, still laying on me and her knees bent up beside me. I began to caress her hips and running my hands up her back. I could feel the wetness of her juices and my cum which oozed from her pussy. After a few minutes, she stretched out across me, laying face-to-face. I smiled. She smiled. No words, just the look of mutual pleasure and relaxation. Finally, she rolled off of me, looking down at my now limp cock laying in a pool of cum. “Sorry, but I think we made a mess.” I laughed. “Is that what you call it now?” I held her close for another few minutes. “Want to take a shower?” She raised up. “Yeah, that would be nice.” We got out of bed and I quickly made it to the bathroom before I left a trail of love liquid across my carpet. I handed Audrey a towel and turned on the water. Within minutes, we were both in the shower, water cascading over our bodies. “Hey,” she said, “You scratch my back and I’ll scratch yours.” I lathered a cloth and began washing her body. I used just my hands as I massaged her breasts with the soap. I played with the nipples. She moaned. She washed me, using her hands to lather up my cock. It was still mostly limp but the sensation on the sensitive head was nice. We played for a while in the water and enjoyed hugging and laughing, teasing and caressing. We finished showering and playing. I handed Audrey her towel as I stepped onto the bath mat. She joined me. I wrapped my towel around my waist and used her towel to help her dry off. She kissed me quickly on the lips before stepping into the bedroom, putting on her robe. “You can stay the night.” She smiled. “I can’t think of anything I want more, but I need to get home. I’ve got work tomorrow.” She tied the belt on the robe and slid her feet into her sandals. “I guess we need to talk,” she said as she moved toward me, putting her hands on my arms. “Yeah, I think that would be a good thing. Maybe this weekend.” We kissed lightly, hugging each other for longer than we normally would have. “Thank you,” I whispered into her ear. She embraced me harder. “I’m glad I have you,” she breathed. We looked at each other. Her eyes were almost teary. “Are you okay?” She leaned her head on my chest before she looked at me and spoke. “Geoff, I’ve never felt more cared for in all my life. I cannot express in words what your friendship means to me.” I spoke softly, “Audrey, I feel the same. You are very special to me. I don’t have words to describe it.” She smiled, glanced over her shoulder at the wrinkled bed. “Maybe words just aren’t enough. That’s why we need to talk and try to find the right ones.” We hugged again and I escorted her to the door. When I opened the door, I looked outside to see if there were any of the neighbor’s cars passing by. It was after midnight but one never knows who might be watching. “I think it’s safe now.” She laughed and headed across the lawn to her house. I watched as he entered before closing my door. I sat in my recliner for a few minutes trying to put pieces of a puzzle together. The problem for me was that, unlike a real puzzle, I did not know what the finished picture looked like. As the thought of Lani came into my mind, the puzzle became much more complicated. I had images of both Audrey and Lani in my mind as I drifted off to sleep. Is there any wonder that those images included both laying naked on my bed.
The following days were back to what I have to call normal. I was not sure what that meant anymore. Audrey and Lani were at work and school. I worked around the yard, cleaned my pool, and tried to keep my mind busy. I played golf and went fishing, anything to make the days go faster. Audrey called me from work on Friday. “Hey,” she said, “How’s it going?” My heart raced a bit when I heard her voice. “Well, as far as I can tell, it’s still going. How about you?” “Well, this has been a busy week but I am caught up and decided to take the afternoon off.” She paused. “How about lunch?” I thought that would be a good idea. “Sure, where you wanna’ meet?” She paused, “Are you up for a little Italian?” I thought a minute and could not resist the comment. “Oh, I didn’t know you were Italian.” There was a long pause. “Yeah, we really need to talk she said.” “I’m sorry, Audrey, I just couldn’t help myself. I was just trying to be funny.” She replied quickly, “Oh, I know. It’s not that. I just can’t stop thinking about...” She didn’t need to finish the sentence. “I know what you mean. Yeah, we can talk at lunch.” We arranged a time to meet at a restaurant we both enjoyed. I was waiting for her when she walked in. I was always amazed at how beautiful she was. I stood and we exchanged kisses on the cheek. She ordered wine but I ordered water with lime. After we ordered our meals, Audrey placed her hand on mine. I was a bit surprised at this public display of affection, if that was what it was. She looked at me asking, “So, what do you think?” I must have looked confused because she continued. “I mean, about what happened. It has been twice, you know, that we have..uh..how shall I say it?” I quickly said, “Been intimate.” She chuckled. “Yeah, I guess that’s the word for it all right.” She moved her hand to sip her wine. “Audrey, I am really not sure what this is or what I feel. But I can tell you what I do not feel.” She had a questioning look of curiosity. “Okay, go on.” I thought for a moment at how to express myself. “Well, what I don’t feel is romance.” I hesitated. “I’ll try to explain. I do care for you, more than I can say. But we’ve covered that ground already. You are very precious to me. And maybe it is the age difference. But I am not going to woo you and try to become romantically involved with you.” I looked into her eyes which seemed to show some sign on relief. “In other words, I’m not going to ask you to marry me.” I chuckled. “Now if I were twenty years younger, who knows? What happened between us certainly changes our relationship. In some ways I feel closer to you than I did Emma. Well, at least, I feel differently toward you than I did her. You are more than a friend to me. We have created a new level of relationship I think.” Audrey smiled. “Well, I guess there are words after all.” She placed her hand on mine again. “Actually, Geoff, I don’t know what I would do without you. Since I’ve never been married, I cannot know what it is to have been married and now be without the spouse I loved as long as you loved Emma. But I do know that if I ever get married, whoever that lucky man might be, he’ll have to measure up to the man you are in my life.” We looked at each other for what seemed like a long time. “So,” she said, “what now?” She sipped her wine. “Can we be what we have been?” I thought for a minute. “No, I don’t think so. But we can be what we are becoming.” She nodded as if in agreement. “Let me put it this way. We have reached a level of caring that says, “I’m here when you need me.” Now, I am sure we don’t always know what that need will be. It might be anything from your needing me to pick Lani up from school or me needing you to give me legal advice.” I had never asked her for legal advise since she was not really a lawyer. “But I also know that twice now, we have needed each other in a deeper way. Well, maybe not needed “each other.” Maybe we had deeper, more personal needs, and we were able to trust one another to meet those needs.” I paused to see if she was grasping my efforts to express myself. She seemed to understand where I was going. “So, in the future, I think we will be there for one another, whatever the need might be.” She was thoughtful. “So, you’re saying that what has happened, what happened earlier this week, could happen again?” I replied. “If someone had told me that you and I would make love I would not have believed them. So, I cannot say it will never happen again. But, at the same time, I am able to say, it may never happen again and that is okay. We were not just having sex. We were being the friends that we are to one another.” Audrey laughed, “You missed your calling. You should have been a lawyer.” She squeezed my hand, leaned to kiss me on the cheek. “Geoff Randall, I can assure you this. Whatever I can do for you, whenever I can do anything for you, you just let me know.” She smiled, her eyes sparkled. “And please understand me. I do mean anything.” She paused. “I think you understand what I’m saying.” I nodded as the server brought our meals. She talked about Lani and I talked about fishing and golf as we enjoyed eating Italian. “We’ll, it’s a good thing we’re both eating this garlic bread in case we one of us needs a kiss.” We both laughed so loud several other diners looked at us. I glanced at the table next to us and saw a look of envy in the eyes of one of the men obviously enduring a boring business lunch.
The days became weeks and the weeks became months. Fall ended, winter came and went. I often picked up Lani after school or transported her and her friends to events. Several times Audrey had to go out of town for an overnight trip. Lani always came to my bed to sleep and she was always naked. We cuddled and caressed. I would bring her to orgasm with my fingers. It seemed strange that we never went further than that. There didn’t seem to be a need or it was just not appropriate. We had an unwritten boundary. She would stroke me until I came, usually after I brought her to several orgasms. Then, the day came when she turned sixteen. Her friends threw her a big party at one of the local teen hangouts. It was a pizza parlor of sorts. There were video games galore, loud music, and large crowds. Even though the party was in a reserved room, teens moved back and forth from it to the main eating area. Pretty much every one in the restaurant were a part of the celebrations. Audrey had invited the parents of Lani’s closest friends. We tried to carry on conversations but it was impossible to hear without yelling. Gifts were given and opened. Some were moderately expensive from some of the affluent friends. One of Lani’s male friends gave her a kit of fake tattoos. She immediately applied one to her upper arm. It said something like “wild child.” I asked her if I could wait to give her my gift at home. She said it was okay. It was not that she would going without. The party broke up about eleven o’clock when the restaurant closed. Lani drove home with Audrey and me in my car.
Audrey had asked me if I thought getting her daughter a car was to extravagant. Lani had taken and done well in a driver’s education class at school. She was allowed to drive around town with Audrey. I even let her drive my pickup on occasion. She seemed to handle the traffic okay. I had expressed that I thought a smaller compact would be better. I helped her shop various dealers. We settled on a two year old Toyota Corolla. It was a sporty model, light blue in color. I had it parked in my garage and was planning on parking it in the drive that night after Lani went to sleep. “Do I get my present now?” Lani asked as I drove into their drive. “Present? What present?” She reached up from the back seat and punched me in the shoulder.
We walked into the house. Lani was excited, expecting to find something big in the floor I think. I told her that her present was I her room. I had delivered Audrey and Lani at the restaurant earlier. I then returned to their house and set up a new computer for Lani. It was a high quality system with features for downloading music and doing graphics arts. There was the usual document software and some educational software that included dictionaries, encyclopedias, and grammar helps. She was already connected on line with a high speed modem and internet service. “Your gift is in your room.” She ran down the hall and into her room before Audrey and I could move. “Oh, wow!” we heard her yell out. She was already at the keyboard when her mom and I walked in. She jumped up and ran into my arms. “Oh, thank you Geoff.” She hugged me and kissed me on the cheek. “You’ll have to set up your email, but you shouldn’t have much problem with that.” She was busy checking out programs and the music download feature. “Lani,” I said, “I want you to promise me something.” She turned and looked at me. “There are many good things about the internet but, as you know, there are many bad things, too. Please promise your mom and me that you will not visit chat rooms that could put you in touch with people you do not know.” She was thoughtful. “Okay, mom. Okay, Geoff. I promise.” She turned back to the screen. Audrey touched may arm and motioned with her head that it was okay for us to leave the room.
We walked to the kitchen. “Want something to drink?” I nodded. “Some juice would be nice.” She poured some juice for us and we sat at the table. “That was very nice of you, Geoff. You really didn’t have to do that.” I smiled. “I know I didn’t, but I wanted to.” She touched my hand. “If she decides to go to bed tonight, I’ll bring over the car. You have the second set of keys.” Audrey nodded, keeping her hand on mine. “How you doing?” she asked. I wondered at the question, until I looked into her eyes. I smiled. “Oh, I’m doing okay. And you?” She paused. “Yeah, I guess.” I looked at her. “You don’t sound very convincing.” She leaned over and kissed me softly the lips. “Let’s must just say that work is hectic. My daughter has turned sixteen. My body is feeling a bit older than I am.” I held her hand. “I understand. I think we both could use some “us” time.” She nodded. I stood and glanced into the living room. Audrey stood and I wrapped my arms around her. We embraced for a few minutes, aware that at any moment Lani could come bursting into the room. “Give me a call when you think she’s asleep.” Audrey walked me to the door. “Okay. I’ll tell her to get ready for bed soon. Of course, now that she’s sixteen, I’m not sure I can tell her anything.” We laughed, kissed quickly, and I walked home. Audrey called in a bit over an hour. “She’s sleeping like a baby, a sixteen year old baby.” I drove the car over as quietly as I could, leaving it in the driveway. Audrey planned on having the keys in an envelope on the table at breakfast. I would like to see the look on Lani’s face.
I was watching my favorite cable news channel, sipping my second mug of coffee when the phone rang. “Geoff, Geoff, you have to come over here.” It was Lani. I laughed to myself at her excitement. I decided to act dumb. “What’s wrong, Lani? Are you okay? Is your mom okay? Are you hurt? Is the house on fire?” I shot the questions at her as she tried to interrupt. “No, silly. Just get over here now.” I had already moved to look out the window. She was on her cell phone, standing beside her car. Well, standing is the wrong word. She was jumping up and down. Audrey was just watching her daughter in her ecstatic state. “Okay, I’ll be there in a minute.” “Hurry up!” she said as I hung up my phone. I slipped on my shoes, picked up my coffee and walked out the door. When she saw me across the two lawns, she screamed. “Look at what I got.” I smiled at her excitement. When I walked up to her, she grabbed me, jumping up and down. I spilled some of my coffee. She let go and walked the car several times, touching it, caressing it. I approached Audrey. “Well, do you think she likes it? Not disappointed or anything like that?” Audrey laughed. “I think she will accept it.” Lani came over to us. “Okay, guys. We have to go for a ride.” Audrey said, “Now. Darling, I not even dressed.” I was wearing shorts and a t-shirt. “Well, I guess if you will let me go dressed like a bum, I’m up for it.” Audrey put her hand out to calm her daughter. “Okay, let me go change. You need to get your driver’s license and put on some shoes.” Lani and Audrey turned to go into the house. “You can come too, Geoff.” I glanced over my shoulder as I approached the car. “No, I think I better guard this precious gift. Don’t want anyone to steal it.” They were both back outside within five minutes. I climbed into the back seat. It was a bit crowded for a man my height. Audrey sat in front of me. Lani climbed in. “Okay, everyone. Put on your seatbelts.” We did as instructed. Lani started the engine, checked her mirrors, released the hand brake, and backed out of the drive, stopping every few feet to check behind her. She finally pulled out into the street and pulled forward. She was driving well. “I just can’t believe it, mom. I just can’t believe it.” She reached over and grasped Audrey’s arm. “Thank you so much.” Audrey took her daughters hand and placed in back on the steering wheel. “You’re welcome, sweetie. Just know that you must be careful. Also, did you read the list of do’s and don’t’s.” Audrey had typed up a list of “rules” that Lani would have to follow. They were the usual items about not going over the speed limit and not picking up strangers. No more than three other passengers in the car at one time. “I want you to enjoy your car but I want you to enjoy it safely.” “Oh, I will mom, I promise.” We cruised down a street or two. Lani blew the horn when she passed the house of someone she knew. We finally made it back to the house. Audrey and I got out but Lani stayed behind the wheel. She was setting her radio buttons to her favorite stations. “How about breakfast?” Audrey asked. “Sure,” I replied. We went inside. “I just hope she’ll be careful, Geoff. I don’t know what I’d do if she got hurt.” I put my arm around her. “She will do fine. She is really responsible for a sixteen year old.” As we prepared breakfast, Lani came in. She walked up to us and announced. “I just need to tell you two something. I love you both very much. I’m the luckiest girl in school to have you two.” Audrey turned to receive a hug from her daughter. She approached me and I opened my arms to her. “Well, every man needs a teenager in his life to keep him young. Besides, I wouldn’t have anybody to worry about if it weren’t for you.” Although I had family, they lived far enough away that I was not able to be involved in their lives as much as I was Lani’s. I hugged her firmly, feeling her breasts against my chest. “I love you, too, sweetheart.”
Audrey gave Lani permission to drive over to a friend’s house but she was to go nowhere else. Lani agreed and gave us both a kiss as she rushed out the door. Audrey and I sat in the great room. “Geoff, I need to ask you to look after Lani for a couple of days.” I nodded. “Sure, no problem. Just let me know what she can and cannot do with the car. I’ll honor your wishes.” There was a serious look on her face. “Is there a problem?” She seemed to contemplate an answer. “I’m not sure there is a problem. My sister called me several days ago. She wants to discuss some things with me.” I had a questioning look. “She would not elaborate as to why she wants to break the family code of shunning the black sheep.” I waited for her to continue without response. “Anyway, I told her I would come. I’ll be staying in a hotel in Charlotte. She’s driving over from the town where she lives.” I looked at her. “Is there anything I can do? I mean, other than watching the wild one.” I tried to lighted the mood. She smiled, “No, I think she is more than a handful.” For some reason, my mind thought about just what my hands had been full of when it came to her daughter. “We’ll be okay. But you’ll let me know if you need anything there, okay?” I continued. “When will you be going?” Audrey replied, “I told the office that I need to few days to take care of some family matters. I actually plan on going to the airport from the office on Monday if that is all right with you.” I nodded. “Sure.” Then I thought. “Will Lani be driving her car to school?” Audrey had a look on her face. “My word. I haven’t even thought of that.” She considered it. “What do you think?” I was not sure this was a decision for me. “Well, I think if she will go to school and come directly home, it will be okay. Maybe try it on Monday and see how it goes.” I assured her, “I’ll let you know.” She agreed and I rose to leave. “Thanks, Geoff. For everything.” We embraced and kissed quickly. I went home with the thought of having Lani in my home for at least two days and nights.
Monday afternoon, a car horn blew about four o’clock. In less than a minute Lani came through the door. She had brought her bag over before school. “Hey,” she said. She walked over and gave me a kiss on the head. “What’s happenin’?” She plopped down on the sofa, her skirt riding up her on her legs. “I’m doing okay. How was school?” We chatted about classes and news of friends as Lani pulled off her shoes and socks. “How was the car?” I asked. “Oh, my friends think it’s cool. I know it’s not a sports car but I’m glad I have it.” I smiled. “I’m happy for you.” I stood. “Want something to eat or drink?” She jumped up and followed me to the kitchen. “I guess a Coke or some juice would be okay.” She opened the fridge and pulled out a Rubbermaid bowl with grapes. She popped one in her mouth and sat at the table. “Have you heard from mom?” I glanced over my shoulder. “No. She won’t be able to call until later.” She nodded her head in acceptance of that. “I think I’ll go change.” She left the kitchen. I had thoughts going through my head about the night to come. My cock stirred at the mental image of Lani in bed beside me, her warm body cuddled next to me. I heard her coming down the hall. I walked into the great room. “Any home work?” She was wearing her favorite jersey. She sat on the sofa, opening her backpack. After shuffling through the bag, she pulled out a textbook and a notebook. “I’ve got to outline a chapter in History.” She took her usual position. Her back was against the sofa arm; her legs were spread over the sofa with her knees bent far enough to be rest for notebook. Her movement made me glance over at her. I could clearly see all the way up her legs. She was without panties and I could see her slit, and the hint of pubic hair that was now growing around this maturing girl’s pussy. She turned her eyes toward me, catching me looking at her. She smiled and parted her legs slightly. I turned my attention toward a novel I had been reading.
After dinner, which we shared in preparing, we watched tv. I sat on the sofa with Lane cuddle against me. We chatted about school and what her friends were into. She told me that she had been asked on a date by several boys. She had not told her mom yet, fearing the reaction. We showered together and went to bed. I was amazed at how relaxed and comfortable she was around me when we were both naked. She obviously noticed my reactions to her body when she saw my cock becoming erect. But she never joked about it. She accepted it as a part of what happens when a man is around a woman. The fact that she was not a woman but a sixteen year old girl seemed not to faze her. That night she laid in my arms. “What do you think I ought to do?” “About what?” I asked. “About going on a date.” I thought for a few minutes. I needed to be careful here. I was treading on unfamiliar ground. “Do you know the boys?” She nodded. “I know two of them pretty well. They were at my party. The other one is a football player. I know him, but I don’t know him.” She looked up at me. “Does that makes sense?” I nodded. “Yeah, I know what you mean.” I thought for a few moments. “Lani, I guess I’m going to sound like a father right now. I don’t know how much your mom has talked to you.” She giggled. “You mean about sex. Let’s just say I know more than she thinks I do.” I don’t know why her remark surprised me. “Well, if boys your age are the same as when I was your age, they are really trying to prove something to themselves. They want to prove they are more manly than their age makes them.” She laughed. “Oh, the macho thing.” I agreed. “Yes, I guess that is it. But the way a boy thinks he has to prove himself is mostly his sexual prowess. I’m sure there are some who don’t need to do that. But there are enough that I would only caution you about where you go and what you do on a date. Most of all, I want you to promise me that you will not drink alcohol.” She raised up on her elbow and looked at me. “Do you think I’m like that?” She looked hurt. “No, I know you are not like that, but I know that boys are like that. If they can get you to drink enough to relax beyond good sense, they will try to take advantage of you.” She laid her head back down without saying anything else. In a few minutes, she reached up, kissed me on the lips. “Thanks. I know you care about me. I’ll be smart and careful.”
We only slept together those two nights. There was nothing sexual other than our bodies cuddling as we went to sleep. Audrey called the first night. She arrived safely and would visit with her sister the next day. When she arrived at the Charlotte airport for her flight home she called. She said she would explain all when we had a chance to talk. Lani went home when Audrey arrived. It was several days before her mom had a chance to share with me about her trip. She told me her sister’s husband was in trouble and she wanted some legal advise. Audrey told her she was not qualified for that and contacted her office for a referral to a domestic issues lawyer in the area. They talked about the family. She said her sister even apologized for the family’s rejection of her when she became pregnant with Lani. After that, the days were routine. I saw Lani and Audrey several times during the weeks. We often shared a meal during the weekend. Lani had told Audrey about the request for a date by the boys she spoke to me about. Audrey agreed for her to date one of the boys since she knew his parents. But he had to come in and meet Audrey before the date. Nothing inappropriate happened. This seemed to ease Audrey’s mind about her daughter being a part of the dating scene. She requested that the dates be where others were going to be. Lani agreed and all seemed to be going well. Audrey called to tell me she had another trip out of town. A team of lawyers and several office personnel would be required to prepare for a corporate case. She would be gone for at least three days. She would leave on Thursday and not return until Sunday. I agreed to take care of Lani, not that she really needed taking care of. Audrey informed me that the Friday night of her trip was a date night for Lani. I told her I would represent her well. She laughed. “I told you, you should be a lawyer.”
The night of the date came. Lani went to her house to get dressed for the date. She returned to my house where the boy was to pick her up. I thought her skirt was a little too short and her shirt a little too tight but I considered that “fatherly” concern. I met the boy and he seemed nice enough. He assured me that he would have Lani hope by eleven o’clock. She kissed me on the cheek as they left. “Have fun,” I called out as they walked to the car. I knew how Audrey felt at that moment. “How can this little girl be old enough to date?” I was watching tv when I heard a car door slam. I looked at the clock. It was not quite ten o’clock. I walked to the door as it opened. Lani walked in. She was holding the top of her blouse closed. There were tears in her eyes. “Geoff, he was awful,” was all she could say. She started to cry. I wrapped my arms around her until she was able to relax enough to sit on the sofa. “Beth brought me home.” She explained that they had gone to a party. Most of the kids were drinking. Her date had wanted her to drink but she refused. He got mad at her but later apologized. They danced a bit. Some of the group began making out in various locations of the house. He walked her outside to a dark corner of the yard. He kissed her and she allowed it. After a few minutes, he began to grope her. He attempted to unbutton her blouse. When she resisted, several buttons popped off. As she tried to hold her blouse closed, he put his hand under he skirt. She yelled at him to stop and he slapped her. She jumped up and ran to the house with him calling after her that she was a cold bitch. Beth saw her crying and offered to bring her home. My anger rose as I listened to her. She moved next to me on the sofa. “Hold me,” she said softly, tears still in her eyes. As I brought her close she whispered, “You are the only person I feel safe with.” We sat this way for the longest time.
“I think I will go shower,” she said. “Sure,” I replied. “I think that will good to you.” She rose up while I stayed on the sofa. She walked toward the hallway before she turned. “Are you coming, too?” I looked toward her. “Are you sure you want me too? Maybe you need some space.” She smiled. “You belong in my space. I want you to be with me.” I followed her to my bedroom. She pulled off the blouse and tossed it toward the trash can in the bathroom. She slipped out of her skirt, taking off her shoes. She undid the catch on her bra and let it slide over her arms. Then, she removed her panties. I undressed as she turned on the shower. The water felt good. She angled the shower head towards us and then stepped to me. She put her arms around me. I wrapped mine around her. We stood under the water for a few minutes. I was surprised that my cock did not become erect. We finally lathered, washed, and rinsed. After we dried ourselves, we walked to the bed. We turned down the covers and laid down, without pulling the sheet up to cover her body. I laid down and she rolled into my arms. We laid facing each other. After several minutes she asked, “Why do men think they can force themselves on a woman?” I shrugged. “I guess we want to believe we are irresistible. Mostly, men think only about themselves with little regard for the woman.” She looked up at me and kissed me on the lips. “You aren’t like that. I thank you for that.” I held her close. I could feel the warmth of her skin. I slowly caressed her back. “I love you, Lani. I respect you. And I’m proud of you.” Again she kissed me. “Well, I want my first time to be because I want it, not because some football player things he’s the hottest man on earth.” I smiled as she moved even closer, putting her arm around me. She looked at me. “Geoff, I want my first time to be with you.” I almost jumped out of bed. “Lani, I don’t think you mean what you are saying.” I was trying to find words. “You will meet a man who loves you and respects you and you love. It will be right for you then. You don’t want me in that way.” She sat up in bed and looked into my eyes. I have a man I love. Oh, I don’t mean romance. I know we are not going to be married. But if sex is so special, why can’t it be with someone that I want to be with. You treat me like a lady. You treat me the way you do because you care for me.” She spoke firmly. “I don’t want to have sex. I could have done that tonight. I want to share something this special with someone who is special to me.” She leaned forward and kissed me on the lips, lingering for a long moment. “At least, say you’ll think about it.” I looked at her, putting my hands to her face, holding her close. I kissed her lips. “Lani, to be honest I have thought about it. I wish I could tell you how much. I do care for you. I know what we have done in the past is not right. And I know making love with you is wrong.” I kissed her. “Can we give it a bit more time?” She nodded. “Okay, we’ll sleep on it.” With that, she laid down and pulled me down next to her. She cradled herself against me. “Goodnight, Geoff. I love you.” I leaned to kiss her lips. “Goodnight, Lani. I love you too.” It seemed that within a few minutes her breathing indicated she was asleep. I laid awake, feeling her warm body against mine, hearing her breath. I eventually I went to sleep.
I woke up to find the bed beside me empty. At first I thought I had dreamed that a conversation had taken place with Lani in which she told me she wanted me to make love to her. As my eyes and my mind cleared, I realized it was no dream. I laid in bed trying to decide how I felt about her request. Making love to her mother was one thing. And even though our sexual encounters were wrong from a legal perspective, I was somehow able to say to myself that I had not really had sex with her. But this is what she said she wanted from me. While I was thinking of what I might say, she walked into the room. She was carrying a mug of coffee. “Good morning, sleepy head,” she said as she sat on the side of the bed. She was naked. “Did you sleep on it?” I had a questioning look. “Last night we said we would sleep on it. Well, I slept on it. Did you?” I rubbed my hands over my face. “I think I need to wake up a bit first, okay?” She smiled, leaned over and kissed. “Here. This will help.” She handed me the coffee. She stood, walked toward the door. “I already showered. I’ll be in the kitchen.” I managed to crawl out of bed without spilling the coffee. I went to the bathroom, relieved the pressure in my bladder. As I adjusted the water, I sipped the coffee. She made good coffee.
After showering I wrapped a towel around me and headed for the kitchen. Lani was clearing out the dish washer, putting things away. “You look a bit more awake,” she said with a smile. She walked over to me and kissed me again. “Let’s talk.” She took my hand and led me to the great room. She guided me to the sofa. She quickly removed the towel from my waist and pushed me down. But instead of sitting on the sofa, Lani sat on my legs. She was straddling me, one leg on each side, her knees bent, resting on the sofa. I was looking right at her beautifully full and firm breasts. I put my hands on her legs and moved them back and forth on her thighs. She felt so good. As she sat back on my knees I glanced down at her shaved pussy. The way she was sitting caused her lips to part. I could see her clit peeping out from under its hood. She noticed my gaze and smiled. She then leaned into me and kissed me, parting my lips with her tongue. I put my hands on her hips, returning her kiss, which became more passionate. Her hands were moving over my chest and mine were caressing her lower back and butt cheeks. The kiss lasted a long time. She we broke from each other, she looked into my eyes. Without a word, she slid off my legs to her knees. She spread my knees apart and lowered her head to my cock. Taking my now semi-hard cock in her hand, she began to stroke. After a moment, she slid my into her mouth, moving slowly up and down. She stopped for a minute, looked at me and smiled. “In case your wondering, Beth’s older brother has porn movies.” She continued her sucking and stroking. I knew I would not last long and I really didn’t want to cum in her mouth. At least, not yet. I reached down for her shoulders and pulled her up. But rather than pull her up to my lap again, I guided her to lay down on the sofa. With her head on a cushion against the arm, I laid over her, between her legs. We kissed again. Then I moved down, kissing her neck, nibbling her ears, which gave her goose bumps. She shivered and I moved down lower. I covered her right breast with my mouth and began to slowly, gently suck. In all the sexual play, I had never really spent time sucking her breasts. I was going to enjoy them now, hoping she would enjoy it as well. I massaged her breast as I sucked. The nipple began to get hard as my tongue danced across it. I could feel the puffiness of her areola and I caressed her with my tongue. My hand massaged, lifting her breast, milking it. She moaned softly, her hand on my back of my head, encouraging my attention. I moved to the left breast, making circles around the nipple with my tongue. She pulled my head down, seeming to want me to suck on the nipple. As I did, she moaned again. At this point, Lani took her free hand and placed in under her breast, cupping it. Slowly she began to lift and massage, forcing it into my mouth. I sucked harder and she responded. Her hips were moving slightly and she breathed faster. “That feels so good,” she whispered. I sucked her left breast, then back to her right one. I moved back and forth, spending time with each. I sucked, nibbled, teased, licked. She began moaning more, moving her hips more. I don’t know how long I spent pleasuring her this way but it seemed that the time was right to move further down.
I made little circles with my tongue as I moved down her stomach. As I lowered my head to between her legs, I kissed and licked her inner thighs. As I would come close to her pussy, she would lift her hips, inviting me to delve into her opened lips. But I teased a little more until she pulled my head toward her. She raised her hips and my mouth covered her pussy. I could tastes the moisture as my tongue slid between her lips. I moved up and down her slit. I placed my hands under her ass and lifted her up. I pushed my tongue into her wet and warm canal. She almost cried out. She was moving up and down as I licked. I moved my tongue to her clit and began teasing it. I covered her pussy with my mouth and began sucking her clit from its hidden recesses. As it grew harder and extended into my mouth, my tongue caressed it. Lani was breathing hard and moaning constantly now. I was trying to control the movement of her hips so I could keep my mouth and tongue over her now very swollen clit. She was getting wetter from my saliva and her own juices. My mouth was soaked and I could feel her fluid running down my chin. “Oh, oh,” she moaned. I knew she was close to orgasm. I wanted to feel and taste her cum in my mouth but I also wanted to feel my cock inside her tight canal. She must have wanted this too. She pulled my head up and guided me to move up to her. She looked at me, smiling. She used her fingers to wipe across my mouth and chin. She put her fingers in her mouth and sucked on them. “Do you want to go to the bedroom?” I asked softly. She shook her head, “It’s too late for that.” I raised up and she reached down. She guided the head of my cock to her dripping opening. “Will it hurt?” I said. She smiled, “No, my hymen broke while I was playing volleyball.” With that I pushed slowly. I felt the heat of her pussy as I began to enter this virgin territory. She was tight and I moved slowly. I went in about an inch or so and pulled out a little, keeping my head just in the opening. I moved forward again, pushing a little deeper. She moved her hips up to meet me. I moved slowly back and forth, going deeper each stroke. As I neared pushing the entire length of my cock into her, she raised her legs and wrapped them around my waist. I was not very free to move in and out. Very slowly I moved in until I could tell my pubic bone was pressing against the area of her clit. She felt the sensation and moaned loudly. I kissed her as I moved a bit faster. She was now breathing harder. I was looking into her lovely face. She smiled at me, licked her lips with her tongue. My but she was sexy. She increased her thrusts upward to meet thrusts toward her. She bit her upper lips, smiling, and breathing out more rapidly. I began to move faster. “Oh, oh, oh,” she cried over and over. She wrapped her hands behind my waist and began to encourage me to thrust faster and harder. I complied. Then, she let our a long moan and her body began to shudder. I increased the speed of my thrusts. She went over the top. Wave after wave of spasm swept through her body. She cried out, pulling me into her, thrusting her hips to meet me. After what seemed like an eternity, her spasms must have subsided a bit. But I kept up my thrusts. After about thirty seconds, her body began shuddering again. There was a moan that came from deep within her. I felt her already tight love canal tighten around my cock. “Ohhhhhhhh,” she moaned again and again. I knew I would cum soon and I did not want to cum inside her. We had not talked about birth control and I certainly did not want her to become pregnant. Her moans softened and her body began to relax. Her arms fell to her side and her legs slid from around my waist. She was still breathing deeply, her eyes closed. My cock was still hard and I slowed my movements. “Did you cum?” she asked softly. I kissed her. “No, not yet. You understand I don’t want you to get pregnant.” She smiled. “I should have told you. I had to go on pills because I had cramps so bad when I have my period.” Then she whispered. “I want you to cum in me.” I continued to move, knowing it would not take much to make be explode into her. She smiled as she again raised and lowered her hips to match my thrusts. I could tell her pussy muscles had relaxed some but she was still tight. She looked into my face, kissed my lips softly and said, “Cum for me, Geoff. Cum in me.” I guess that did it. I felt the tidal wave begin deep down in my balls. I thrust fast and harder. To my surprise, Lani also began to moan. She raised her head back, let out a moan. She was having another orgasm. Then, the spasms began for me. I moaned as I felt it rising. Then, I felt the warmth of my sperm erupt through my cock which was being tightly caressed by Lani’s pussy. We cried out at the same time. I felt the hot liquid burst from the head of my cock. She felt it too as she cried, “Oh, yes.” Wave after wave swept through me. Spurt after spurt shot from the inner sanction of my balls into the deep recesses of her womb. I had never cum this hard and this long in my life. Lani’s orgasm was less intense than the others and did not last as long. But by the time I finished emptying my sperm into her no longer virgin womanhood, she was completely spent. She was totally limp under me. And I was rapidly becoming totally limp inside her. I could not move. I did my best to keep from putting all my weight on her. I slowly raised up, sliding my softening cock from her soaked pussy. I sat on the sofa, still between her legs. There was a large wet spot on the cushion beneath her. I saw my cum slowly oozing out of he gaping hole. Her inner lips were red and swollen. Her clit was still exposed. I don’t know what possessed me to do it but I leaned over and licked her clit. She flinched a little and laughed. “Do you mean I still have one?” she said softly, between breaths. I reached to the side table and pulled several tissues from the box. I wiped over her lips, cleaning as much of my cum from her as I could. It continued to leak out. Lani managed to raise herself up, looking down between her legs. “Wow. Did we do that?” I laughed. “Yes, I guess we did.” She walked on her knees toward me, placing one leg on one side and one on the other, as we had been sitting earlier. She reached for more tissues and wiped between her legs. “Sorry about the sofa.” I shook my head. “Not a problem. It will clean.” She leaned forward into my arms, resting her head on my shoulder. “Thank you,” she whispered. I embraced her and we sat like that for about ten minutes. “Let’s go shower,” I told her. We walked slowly toward the bathroom. We showered, allowing the warm water to bring our bodies back to life. I took it upon myself to wash between her legs. She spread them for me and seemed to enjoy my gentle ministrations to the area which she said was “rather sensitive.” She washed my cock, even sucking on it with the water running over her. She stood and said, “I think there is a need for some recovery time down there.” I laughed and agreed. We embraced before shutting off the water and drying off. “Do we have to get dressed?” she asked. “No,” I replied. “We can be as free as we please.” She walked toward the door. “Good. Now let’s go have some breakfast.”