The greatest gift of that holiday season was when Adie's parents decided to go away for a night. There was some sort of event they wanted to go to and staying overnight would make things much more convenient, but they hesitated because of Adie. Not that they didn't trust her at home alone; they thought she might feel they were abandoning her when she would only be home from school for a few weeks. Adie told me she almost had a heart attack when she found out they had an opportunity to be gone for a night and were considering passing it up. Without coming across as too anxious, she encouraged and reassured them until they decided to go. She kept this all a secret from me until the day before, when she told me that she was going to cook dinner for me. When she revealed that her parents would be out of town, my first thought was that I was definitely going to get laid. In fact, I pretty much told my friends exactly that. Can't go out with you tomorrow night, boys, I'm going to be getting some.
Her parents left in the early afternoon, but Adie didn't want me coming over until later. She had shopping and other preparations for our dinner, which was clearly a pretty big deal to her. It was a pretty big deal to me, too. I'm not sure I'd ever had anyone cook dinner especially for me before that night. My effort went into securing a decent bottle of wine, one with a cork instead of a screw-cap. This wasn't easy, given that I was only 18, but I managed to pull it off. I also stopped by the drugstore for a box of condoms, tucking one into my wallet and the rest into my "just in case" bag. She hadn't said anything about me spending the night, but I packed a few things in a bag, just in case.
I made one last stop on my way to dinner, picking up a nice bouquet of flowers for Adie. I had even made an effort to look nicer than usual and used just a little bit of cologne. I admit I was still somewhat nervous when I rang the doorbell because this night promised to hold a few new things. Little did I know.
Adie looked lovely when she answered the door. She had obviously put a little extra effort into her appearance without going overboard and making me feel like I was picking her up for the prom. She was thrilled by the flowers and pleasantly surprised by the wine. She said she had a couple of things she had to finish up, so while she did them, I got the flowers into a vase with some water. Once we were both done, and were standing there in the kitchen, Adie explained that dinner was in the oven and that we had some time available before it would be done.
"Now," she started, "I seem to remember a mention of 'returning the favor' a few days ago. Why don't we go to the living room and take care of that while we're waiting?" I was impressed; she was a real take-charge kind of girl. She took my hand and led me to the living room, stopping in front of the couch. We put our arms around each other and made out for a minute or two before I dropped to my knees. She was wearing jeans, so I started to unbutton them, then slid the zipper down. I gently worked them down over her hips and slid them down her legs. After she stepped out of them, I tossed them aside and ran my hands up her smooth legs. Her panties were pretty simple with a flowered pattern and felt like cotton as my hands squeezed her ass cheeks. I brought my face close enough to nuzzle her pussy with my nose as I inhaled her musky scent. As I moved my hands up to grasp the waistband, I pushed my tongue against the cleft of her pussy through her panties. I pulled my face back as I started to slide her panties down, wanting to closely admire what I'd seen through her bedroom window. She'd obviously groomed her dark blonde hair recently, which made me suspect that she wasn't the only one who had been expecting to "get some" that night.
Her pussy looked good enough to eat and I planned to do just that. Once she'd stepped out of her panties, I had her sit down on the couch. She spread her legs wide, ready for me to take care of her. With my hands on her knees, I looked up at her face and smiled at her, then lowered my own face into her waiting lap. I slid my hands up from her knees along her smooth thighs as I inhaled, smelling her arousal. I stuck my tongue out and ran it up her slit a few times, picking up the pungent juices that were collecting there. Adie wriggled a bit and let out a soft moan, which only served to encourage me. Pulling her to the edge of the couch, I focused my tonguing on her clit and slipped a finger into her. Her pussy was slick and wet, fitting snugly around my finger as I pumped it in and out. With my other hand, I was spreading her lips away from her engorged clit as I lapped at it.
Adie was a little reserved at first, but the more I worked on her pussy, the louder she got. She was also squirming like crazy, pushing her ass up off the couch while running her fingers through my hair and squeezing her tits. I tried sucking her clit and Adie about went through the roof, so I added that to my repertoire. I didn't try slipping another finger into her, because she was so snug, but it didn't really appear as though she would be missing out on anything. As I was sliding one finger in and out, I alternated between licking and sucking her clit. Adie was thrusting her hips upward at my face as she held the back of my head, using her feet on the floor for leverage. Finally, with her ass up off the couch, Adie tensed up before letting out a loud cry and collapsing back onto the seat. She shuddered a couple of times as I continued to lick and finger her, then she was still.
I raised my head and straightened my back, still kneeling. Looking at me with glazed eyes, Adie asked me if I'd brought a condom. I nodded, pulling out my wallet. As I pulled out the shiny, new condom, Adie sat up and began to unfasten my belt. I handed her the condom, which she tore open, and got my jeans and underwear quickly down to my knees. I took the condom from her right hand as her left hand immediately began stroking my rigid, bobbing cock and gently caressing my dangling balls. Even once I'd rolled the condom down my cock, Adie was still stroking and caressing until I guided it toward her slit. Then, she lay back against the couch again and watched as I lined up with her waiting slit and pushed gently forward. She let out a long, low moan, her eyes rolling back, as I slid slowly into the tight grip of her pussy. Once I was fully embedded, I leaned forward and pressed my lips against Adie's. Her arms went around me as her mouth opened and our tongues mingled. Then, I slowly began to piston in and out of her snug, slippery pussy. The kitchen could have been on fire at this point and I don't think either of us would have noticed. Since Adie's timer hadn't gone off, though, I didn't think we had anything to worry about.