Alyssas First Operation

Alyssa's First Operation

"Hello," Anna said, answering her phone. It was work calling and she wasn't too eager to hear what they were calling about. "Ok... Until when?... What about Theresa?... She's always busy!... Oh... Ok... When do I need to be there?... Seriously?... Ok, ok, I'll be right in."

"Problems?" Bill, her Dad, asked her. He was sitting on the couch, working on his computer. He'd been a widower for the past ten years... ten years of raising his teenage daughter all by himself. Now at nineteen and in college, she was doing a lot for herself now.

He was lucky he had a very good paying job that helped him support the two of them. What he did wasn't exactly legal, but the men he worked for paid a large sum of money for his computer work. And the amount he was paid made sure he didn't ask what they did with his programs.

"Yeah... Stephanie called off from work so I need to go in."

"That's a bummer. Until when?"

"Five, I think, unless they get too busy," she said, starting up the stairs. "I'll go get ready. I won't be long."

"No problem," he said, turning back to his computer. He wasn't sure he wanted to drive her all the way to work and come back again, only to do it again in just a couple hours. He was... captivated. And it wasn't his work that was captivating him, it was the erotica website he'd found... one with some very delicious stories, pictures, and videos.

It was only ten minutes later when Anna came down the stairs. "Ok... I'm ready to go," she said.

"Tell you what, why don't you just take my car," he said from the couch, his computer in his lap. "I don't have anywhere to go so it seems kind of silly for me to take you and then bring you back."

"You sure?" she asked. It was pretty rare that he let her drive his car... his nice Mercedes... his AMG CLE Coupe. His red and black beautiful, beautiful car.

"Just... be careful," he said and tossed her the keys. "Not one scratch! You hear?"

"Cool!" she smiled. She was going to work in style today. She hurried into the garage, started the car, and pulled out, listening to the powerful motor roar. She started up her playlist, turned the volume louder, and danced in the seat as she drove down the street.

She didn't even notice the white van parked on the street just two doors down.

*****

"Ok, they're pulling out. Get ready," David said, looking out the window and watching the red and black Mercedes drive past. "Aw fuck! She's alone. Looks like he's still in the house."

"So what's Plan B?" Brian asked. "It's not likely he's going to invite me into the house."

"I'm thinking," David said. "Give me a sec."

"I can do it," Alyssa said, surprising the two men. At nineteen, she was the youngest member of the team. Her job was making sure the tech was working and to help with communications. Her job was to never leave the van.

"You're not a field agent," David said. He'd been in this business for twenty years and in all that time, never lost a member of his team. He wasn't about to lose one now.

"But that's why he won't suspect me. I don't look like I'm up to something," she argued.

"Because you're not up to anything," David said. "You're here to work comms. You don't leave the van. You know that."

"I don't know, sir. She's got a point," Brian said. "This shouldn't be that dangerous. It's just a slip in and slip out."

"And intel suggests he's into girls my age," Alyssa said. "That'll keep his guard down."

The men paused, looking at each other, weighing their options.

David closed his eyes, realizing that his window of opportunity wasn't that large. "Ok, you're on. You go in as one of her friends, looking for her. Maybe ask to wait for her or something."

"Got it," Alyssa said, typing something into the computer. "She has a friend named... Sarah... that she met at the university in the Spring. It looks like they got to be good friends. And I doubt he's met her."

"And if he has?" Brian asks.

"Then I'm some other Sarah," she said, smiling.

"Good girl, thinking on your feet," Brian said. "Ok... you just need to put this thumb drive into his computer. It'll do the rest." He handed her the drive. "The process takes about ten minutes. After that, just grab it, make some excuse, and get out. Got it?"

"Got it," Alyssa nodded curtly. She took her headset off and adjusted her clothes.

"And this will let us keep tabs on you," David said, attaching a small microphone under the collar of her shirt. "One yell and we're there. Got it?"

"Yeah, I got it. Thumb drive, microphone. Anything else?" she asked.

"You're the techie... you have anything else?" David asked.

Alyssa thought for a second then shook her head.

"Ok... let's get going." They looked up and down the street to verify it was quiet, then opened the van door just enough to let her out.

"Thumb drive. Ten minutes," Brian said, then closed the van door leaving Alyssa standing in the middle of the suburban street. She had chills for a moment, goosebumps forming on her arms. She was nervous and scared and suddenly wondered if she could really do this.

*****

DING DONG

"Damn that doorbell."

Bill was startled from his laptop. He noticed his breathing was heavy, his palms a little sweaty... his body was definitely reacting to his fantasy. Zipping up the front of his shorts where his hand had been lazily stroking his erection, he set the laptop on the arm of the couch and walked over to the door. It was a warm summer day and he was happy to be inside in the air conditioning. Even in his tank top and shorts, he felt warm. Of course, a lot of that was from the erotic story he was reading.

He opened the door, surprised by the strikingly sexy, young brunette standing there. What stunned him was that this girl was very close to the girl in the story he was reading, the girl in his fantasy.

"Hi... is Anna home?" she asked. Even her voice was sexy.

Bill was stunned for a moment, almost unable to process what she was saying. "Oh, I'm sorry," he replied laughing. "I'm kind of a duncehead at the moment. She had to run to the mall and won't be back until 5pm... some kind of work emergency."

The girl looked a little dejected. "Ah... damn. Well, I'm Sarah, Anna's friend from college. We were going to go out tonight and I was supposed to meet her at 3pm." She looked up the street as if watching her ride drive away. "I just got dropped off so... I don't... I don't really have a ride anywhere. Do you mind if I wait for her?"

Bill smiled, "No, not at all." He'd have no problem at all waiting with this lovely young woman. He felt a little... hungry... anyways. He opened the door wider, inviting her inside. Alyssa was wearing a red, button-down top with white cotton shorts. Bill laughed when he saw the word "Princess" printed across her ass in pink. He never ate a princess' pussy before.

The two moved into the living room, Alyssa moving to the spot where Bill had been sitting while reading. The laptop was lying open, set on the arm of the couch. The picture on the screen was rather explicit, an obviously older man making love to a woman half his age.

"So what are you guys doing tonight?" Bill asked.

"We were talking about going to a movie, maybe getting some dinner or something." Alyssa sat on the couch and noticed the computer. Bill watched as she obviously read the title of the site and noticed the picture... 'Lolita Love'. Alyssa sat back, her surprise evident. Bill didn't look like the deviant type. He was very attractive and 'normal' looking. Not creepy at all. In fact, if she didn't know better, she figured he was thirty years old. He was really fit, his hair showing just a hint of greying. In a word, he looked... cute.

Bill smiled, noting the thoughts as they crossed Alyssa's face. He stood up. "I'll be back in a minute." He walked down the hall to his bedroom, out of sight of the living room. Not that he had to go anywhere... he wanted to give Alyssa time to look at the computer and determine what her level of curiosity was. He moved just inside his room and immediately pushed a hand down the front of his shorts. Just reading about sex had him going, but knowing there was a gorgeous young girl right there on the couch with him was making him absolutely crazy. He was so hungry for a sweet pussy. It seemed like it had been forever. And Alyssa had interrupted an awesome fantasy fuck.

In the story he was just reading, the girl was just being eaten out and the author described it so... vividly. His hand opened his shorts and boxers to feel the hot, hard flesh beneath. He moaned softly. He was so excited... and his hand felt so good sliding up and down his shaft. He moaned a little too loud and stopped himself. He didn't want to scare this girl off.

His hand moved up and down his stiff member as he imagined fucking Alyssa from behind. He almost wished Alyssa hadn't come over so he could finish himself off. Then again, maybe it'll still happen.

After playing for a few minutes, he removed his hand and went back down the hall towards the living room, barely making a sound.

Just as he thought, Alyssa was looking at the computer, paging through the pictures. When Bill came into the room, she pulled back from it, embarrassed. She blushed deep red knowing she got caught.

"Don't be embarrassed. It's got some really hot stories," Bill laughed, sitting down beside her. He put out his hand, asking Alyssa to hand him the computer. Alyssa lifted it up and handed it to him, intentionally keeping her eyes off the screen and off Bill. She prayed that he didn't see the small drive sticking out of the computer port.

Bill smiled at her embarrassment and moved closer, his bare leg touching Alyssa's. "I personally liked the videos better, though. They're more... explicit." He flipped through the pages on the browser looking for just the right pictures. Finding one, he turned the computer towards her and showed it to Alyssa. The young woman glanced down at it, seeing the naked blond, her face contorted in pleasure, her mouth opened in a primal scream. Her legs were thrust into the air with the man's face shoved between them. "One of my favorites," Bill said softly. "I can imagine she's feeling really good right about now.

"Doesn't that picture just bring out the pleasure she must be feeling? Just looking at it makes me want to put my tongue in a pussy."

He paged on, finding the next one of interest and showed it to the little brunette. In this one, a balding man was shown with a young girl on his lap, facing him. Her feet were on the couch beside him to help her rise and fall on the stiff prick embedded in her and her small breast was being licked by him.

Bill noticed Alyssa gulp, but she didn't move away. Perhaps, he thought, she was interested. He teased the girls hair with his hand, pulling it from her face. She shrank back, looking so small and helpless.

"I love being with young women," Bill said simply. "Have you ever thought about it?"

"No," Alyssa whispered, unable to even look at Bill.

"You never thought about what it would be like to be with a guy who actually has experience, to feel his hands caressing your body?" Bill touched Alyssa on the arm and felt the girl shudder beneath him. Was it fear? Was it excitement? He didn't know. He slowly stroked it, up and down. "You never thought about what his touch on you would be like? How his hard cock and lips would make you feel?

"You never thought about whether he'd make you cum more than any boy ever has?" Bill touched the girl's chin and turned her face towards him, he leaned in and kissed her. Alyssa's lips didn't move, but Bill kissed softly and ran his tongue lightly around her lips. As his face pulled back, his hand slipped down the girl's neck and onto her chest. He made soft circles there for a moment before pushing his hand beneath her shirt, letting his fingers touch her hard nipple.

Alyssa gasped and looked away, blushing deeply, unsure of what she should be doing or saying. It was like she was frozen in place by the immense feelings of pleasure coursing through her body. She put her hands between her thighs and squeezed them together, trying to creates a shell to hide in.

Bill slid his hand free and he leaned in to nuzzle in the girl's ear and neck. His soft kisses and licks made Alyssa loosen up a little. She felt her excitement increase dramatically. She realized just how long it had been since a guy had done this to her, how long it had been since a guy made her feel so good. She felt Bill grab her wrist and pull her hand out of the way, trapping it behind him, between himself and the couch.

Bill's right hand played in her hair in the back, stroking her head, massaging it. With his left hand, he removed a strand of hair from the teen's face and then stroked her cheek. Slowly his hand moved down her neck and chest, and unfastened several buttons of her top.

"What are you doing?" Alyssa asked, more than acting a little scared.

Alyssa wasn't protesting or stopping him, so Bill took that as a sign of agreement... a sign of desire. He pushed his hand beneath her shirt and palmed her breasts, letting his hand roam over them. Her skin was so soft and he felt her heart beating faster. His hand cupped her breast, squeezing it to make the nipple pucker and protrude.

"Nothing," he said, smiling. He bent down and let just the tip of his tongue lick her upper chest, tracing lazy circles. Alyssa moaned above him as he squeezed her nipple a little. Bill's mouth moved higher, lightly kissing and licking her neck, then her chin, ending in a kiss.

At first she didn't respond, but then her lips moved... and her mouth opened... and she returned the kiss, passionately.

Bill slid his hand down the youth's body, slipping over her shorts to gently touch her mound. Alyssa's legs were still pressed close, but Bill's fingers still excited her. She moaned into Bill's mouth.

Bill pulled away from the kiss and pushed on Alyssa's knee to open her thighs. Her legs parted, reluctantly, while the girl sat there dizzy and panting. Then Bill slid back in to another searing kiss, letting his tongue slide deep into Alyssa's mouth. His hand and fingers resumed their gentle prodding of her clit over the thin material of her shorts. He could feel Alyssa's hips rise to meet his circular motion, encouraging more sensations.

Bill pulled back from the kiss again and sat staring at the youth while his hand continued to tease her. He could see the pleasure rippling through her young body reflected in her face... her shallow, quick breathing, mouth partially open, eyes glazed, skin flushed. Alyssa was a vision of lust.

Bill grabbed her right hand and placed it on his hardness, allowing her to feel it and squeeze it before returning his hand to her pussy.

"What is that?" Alyssa asked. "Is that a boner? Am I touching your cock?"

"Yes... I'm hard because of you," Bill said. "Don't you want to touch me?"

"You're really... really hard."

"You can tell me to stop if you don't want to do anything," Bill said.

Alyssa hesitated a moment. "I... I kinda want to tell you to stop, but I kinda... don't."

"Touch it, then. Touch my cock. I won't tell anybody."

Alyssa was hesitant at first, but was soon sliding her hand up and down his shorts, feeling the hardness and length of his engorged rod. Her fingers traced lines around the head, causing Bill to moan softly.

He unbuttoned the last few buttons on Alyssa's shirt and pushed the material aside, exposing her small breasts. Her nipples were small and firm, begging to be sucked.

Bill's hand squeezed a breast, gently massaging it, as he bent forward to suckle. His tongue met the nipple first, circling it slowly. Alyssa groaned at the new sensation. He gently wrapped his lips around it and lightly sucked and nibbled on it.

"What are you doing?" she moaned.

"What?" Bill smiled, loving that he was pleasing her. "I'm not doing anything."

Bill slipped to the floor, trying to keep the hard nipple in his mouth, pressing his body into the young woman to keep her from moving. One hand gripped Alyssa's neck, stroking it. When Bill was in place on the floor, he pulled Alyssa into a searing kiss.

Bill's hands roamed down her body, stroking her face, stroking her breasts, moving down to her abdomen, all the time the kiss continued. Then he sat back away from her letting his hands fall onto her thighs, which he lightly scratched with his nails. Alyssa was leaning back into the couch with her hips near the edge of the cushion. Bill moved his hands to the leg bands of Alyssa's shorts and slowly moved his fingers underneath it on both legs, meeting in between on her abdomen. His thumbs caressed Alyssa's clit over her panties. After a few moments, he moved his fingers underneath the band of her panties, his thumbs then stroking directly on her moist flesh.

"Wow... um," Alyssa moaned softly, the pleasure surprising her. She was on a mission. She was just supposed to distract him. She wasn't supposed to be getting excited like this.

"Why's your pussy wet?" Bill smiled.

"It's not..." she protested weakly.

"It is... I can feel it."

He slowly rolled her clit between his thumbs, stroking it and pinching it between them until Alyssa was writhing beneath him. Bill watched her closely, locking eyes, conveying just how much he wanted her with his lusty stare. Alyssa grunted in pleasure, so close to cumming already. She raised one hand to her head, holding it in disbelief. Bill was right, no boy had ever made her feel so aroused.

Bill used one hand to hook the crotch of Alyssa's panties and pulled them aside, exposing her pussy to the cool air. He moaned in approval at her very pretty pussy and clit. She was shaved so nicely and was so wet and excited for him. He leaned forward and slowly licked her labia, from her ass all the way up to her clit and then back again, sliding up and down both sides. At the top, his tongue slid back and forth over her clit a few times sending shivers through Alyssa's body. He kissed and then sucked her lips and clit into his mouth, lightly at first, but then very forcefully, his thumb continuing to slide up and around her clit area the whole time.

Alyssa couldn't believe how good Bill's lips and tongue felt against her pussy. His tongue slipped teasingly around her making her tremble with excitement. When Bill slipped back and grabbed the waist band of her shorts to pull them down, she found herself quickly lifting her hips up to help. She never would have imagined that she'd ever enjoy having sex with an older man so much. She lifted her legs towards the ceiling as Bill lifted her shorts and panties up and off her long legs. Then Bill put his hands on the back of Alyssa's knees and pushed them towards her ears, rounding her hips up, bending her in half and really exposing her pussy and ass.

Bill wasn't slow this time. He fell on Alyssa's open cunt with abandon now, licking and sucking her clit and labia. His tongue pushed deep into Alyssa's wide open pussy, slithering this way and that, spearing into her as he tongue-fucked her. Alyssa moaned as she watched the lusty scene. She was pushed back into the couch and could barely even move.

Then Bill did the unthinkable... his tongue slid lower and started circling her asshole. Alyssa had never even had a lover touch her there, let alone lick her. She grunted loudly as the new sensation flooded over her. One hand reached out and grabbed Bill's head, pulling him in tighter. God it felt so good. She was moaning loudly now but wanted to scream for joy.

Bill sat back as Alyssa let out a loud gasp of pleasure. His fingers slid up and down her hot pussy, sliding among her juices, coating them. Then making a spear with his fingers, he pushed them into her, two fingers pushing into her sloppy wet pussy. He started slowly at first, fucking his fingers in and out, in and out, slowly building speed. Just when Alyssa thought the pleasure had once again reached it's peak, her new-found lover sucked on her clit yet again making her scream in rapture as she came.