The handles of my pink duffle bag were slick with sweat - yeah, I was nervous. I was trying desperately to put on a brave front; however the butterflies in my tummy refused to cooperate with this plan. Here I was strutting as nonchalantly as possible to his car with the full intention of going to fuck.
He was Mark and we had flirted with each other on one of those phone chat lines. Mark just happened to be hovering in his late forties and ached to teach all he could to a sweet innocent girl such as myself. We'd exchanged pictures and I knew he was pretty tall and handsome but seeing him in person and knowing what we were going to do kept making me think of every teacher I'd ever had a crush on.
He knew I was innocent, a young 21 and still able to count the number of boys I'd had sex with on one hand - well really just one finger. Mark was going to be my second. Overall I looked younger than my age with big blue eyes set off by dark brown hair – I looked like everyone's chubby kid sister, but my mind was far from innocent and that's kinda how I ended up here.
My chubby thighs jiggled as I maneuvered my way down the driveway to his car. My heart was beating so loud I thought for sure it would explode at any second. My legs were bare and in the late October chill it made the warmth between my legs even more evident and the more I thought about it the worse it seemed to get. I felt like I was on display in my short thin skirt and tight black top. I'd done exactly what he said and not worn a bra so my large round breasts jiggled precariously close to the edge of my top with every step. I could feel the lace of the panties he'd sent me getting wetter and wetter the closer I got.
As I approached he came around to open the door for me. As I moved to get in, he pressed his body close to mine and whispered "hello". I squeaked out a reply as his hand slid under my skirt and trailed on the edge of the black lacey panties.
"Are you ready to go my princess," he whispered as his finger slid under the elastic. His finger was millimeters away from my slit and all I wanted to do was move my hips that extra little bit. Instead, I nodded my head as I looked into his eyes.
His lips brushed my neck and I let out the softest of moans. "Are you going to let me touch your pussy right here," he half asked as two fingers were suddenly sliding up and down my slippery pussy. The door was blocking us, so in spite of the fact we were right in front of my dorm not one person would have a clue that I was being fondled. His hand pressed my legs a bit further apart as his finger roamed the outside of my hole. He was pressed in such a way that I could feel his hard cock along my leg and as soon as it seemed to have started he pulled his hand away.
He swung the door wide open and I got in. As he moved to close the door he bent down and pressed his fingers still slick with my wetness between my lips. I could smell the sex in the air and on his fingers. I tentatively licked his fingers and savored my sweetness. As he played with my mouth he softly kissed my cheek and then pressed his lips gently to mine. His tongue darted gently to greet mine and as he pulled away his teeth grazed my lower lips ever so slightly. My body was electric and I could feel every atom circling around me. I barely registered him getting back behind the wheel. As we started on our way his hand slid over to my fleshy upper thigh.
"You seem quite ready for you lesson my princess," he said as he gave my thigh a firm squeeze.
I nodded tentatively....not really 100% sure that I was ready for my lesson. It all seemed that much more real now that I was in his car and his hand was on my thigh.
"You're nervous aren't you, Baby girl," he whispered. "I'm not going to hurt you baby. We're just going to have a little fun, just like we talked about."
His hand caressed my thigh....it was half comforting and half making my panties even wetter than they already were. It was something in the way his long strong fingers gripped me made my breath catch. His fingers absently crept up my thigh as I tried to concentrate on where we were going, the trees and even the other cars on the road in an effort not to think of his hand getting closer and closer to my pussy.
"Baby girl, I want you to do something for me."
"What?" I half whispered...I wasn't really sure where my voice had gone.
"Baby girl," there scolding tinge to his voice now. "We discussed this. You agreed that you would do anything I asked of you without questioning. You know this is for your own good and the only way you will learn is by listening to the man who knows what is best for you. And who is the man who knows what's best for his sweet Baby girl?"
"You are," I mutter kind of embarrassed have forgotten one of the main rules.
"Now, be a good girl and take those wet panties off. I need to feel just how excited my little girl is."
I could feel my cheeks burning and my pussy twitch with excitement. There was a rumbling of fear in my belly too, here I was in a car on the highway and had to figure out how the hell I was going to get my panties off. I reached my hands under my skirt and slid my thumbs into the top elastic. As I began to slide the panties down my thighs....Mark's right hand grabbed the bottom of my skirt and slid it up over my hips, exposing me.
Every inch of me was beet red with embarrassment. My panties were half way down my thighs and my pussy was in plain view. My heart was pounding as I started to slide my panties back up. Mark's strong hand grabbed my wrist and in a low growl he commanded "off". I batted my bright blue eyes in the hopes he'd change his mind....but slowly complied and slid my panties the remainder of the way down my legs and off.
"Now hand them to me," he commanded. Knowing I didn't have a choice I handed them over.
