"TV sucks." Tracy suddenly proclaimed. "It's more than an hour until Saturday Night Live comes on. Let's listen to some music."
"Uh, okay." I nodded, not caring if she wanted to put on a polka album at that point.
"You just bought the new Foreigner album a few weeks ago, didn't you?" She asked me.
I looked at her. Had I? I supposed I had if she'd brought it up. "Yeah," I nodded. "I did."
"Well why don't you go up and get it for us?" Tracy asked. "I've been dying to hear it."
"Uh, why don't you go get it?" I asked.
"I don't want to go in your room." Tracy explained, smiling. "How about you get it. Maybe Cindy can go help you look for it. She can pick out some of your other albums that she wants to listen to later." She turned to Cindy. "He's got a great collection."
"Okay." Cindy said immediately, her hand shooting out of my sweats so fast it was like it had never been there. She extricated my hand from her pants and buttoned back up, making no particular effort to hide what she was doing from Tracy. When her pants were fastened she stood up. "C'mon Billy, let's see your albums."
"And take your time." Tracy said. "Look at them all REAL carefully while you make your decision."
"You bet." Cindy said, heading for the stairs. She looked over at me, "You coming Billy?"
I looked at her seductive smile and started to rise, stopping when I realized that my sweats were probably poking out before me.
"Well Billy?" Tracy asked, looking at me. "Are you COMING?"
I looked in my sister's eyes and saw only amusement there. "Yeah." I said, throwing off the covers and standing up. Tracy's eyes dropped to the tent at my crotch.
"Looks like you dropped something in there." She smiled. She then gave me a meaningful look. "You owe me one." She whispered.
"I suppose I do." I agreed and then headed for the stairs. "Even though I won't get anywhere."
Cindy was waiting for me at the top of the stairs. She took my hand in hers and led me to my own bedroom. I was glad I'd taken the time to clean it up.
Had it been its former self, the encounter might have ended right there. We entered and she closed the door behind her, she then turned to me. Despite her aggression, her eyes were showing nervousness; her body trembling a little.
"You're very beautiful." I told her, my eyes roaming up and down her form, knowing that I'd be kissing it and tasting it soon.
"Thank you." She said softly. "I can't believe I'm up here with you."
"Do you want to leave?" I asked.
"No." She said, stepping forward, putting her arms around me. I returned her embrace, already giddy at the feel of her against me. She leaned her mouth towards me. "I want to stay."
Knowing I had a reputation to live up to now, I gave her my best. I was helped by the fact that she was a girl I'd often dreamed about, both in my first trip through school, and after my return. I stood near the door with her for more than five minutes, just kissing her, letting her taste my tongue, letting me taste hers. She was a good kisser, much better than I'd expected, although not quite as good as Anita. But she excited me more than Anita, aroused my hunger more. As I began kissing her neck and her ears and undoing the ponytail to let her blonde hair cascade free, she put her hands into the front of my sweats again, grasping my cock, fondling it urgently.
"Come on." She said eagerly. "Let's do it!"
I nipped at her nose and then planted a soft kiss on her eyelid. "Patience." I told her. "This is an experience to be savored." Little did she know that it was taking all of my willpower to keep from throwing her to the bed, stripping her pants off, and pounding away like an animal.
Instead I led her to the bed, or she led me I guess since she refused to remove her hands from my cock.
"Do you want me to blow you?" She asked, kissing on my face, squeezing my cock.
"Sure." I nodded, kicking off my shoes. Although I hadn't planned on that, I certainly wasn't going to refuse it. And if she could make me come it would give me more staying power for my later work.
Slowly she sank to her knees at the foot of the bed, dragging my sweats and underwear down as she went. My cock popped free, slapping her across the cheek as it was liberated. She giggled and then slowly ran her tongue up the shaft from the base to the head.
"Ahhh." I groaned, pleased at the sensation. I was even more pleased when she took me into her mouth and deep throated me, her lips slowly sliding down until they were nestled in my pubic hair. With exquisite slowness she pulled back up, applying suction as she went. "Goddd." I breathed. "Where did you learn that?"
"You like that?" She said, planting little kisses. "You ain't seen nothin' yet."
She took me back in her mouth and began to bob up and down on me. Her hand locked around the shaft and began to jack with the rhythm of her head. Her tongue swirled round and round, wetting me and sending saliva dripping down into my hair, her mouth applying a pleasant amount of suction. My hips began to rise and fall immediately from the bed. My god it felt good. This seventeen-year old girl KNEW how to give a blowjob. I would put her up against a twenty-year whore in that department.
She slurped and sucked and made little grunting noises for only a short time before the first orgasm came straining up my spine.
"I'm gonna come Cindy." I warned her, in a voice that wasn't steady.
"Mmmmm." She moaned around my cock and picked up her pace.
I began to ejaculate a large, pent-up load into her mouth. Her hand continued to jack at me throughout it and her mouth sucked my come from the head. She gulped and gulped, swallowing every drop. When she pulled her face from my crotch, my dick was wet and shiny but clean as a whistle. She smiled up at me, licking her lips.
"You're not the only one who has some talent you know." She said, standing and pushing me back onto the bed. "Now what are you gonna do to repay me?"
"I'll think of something." I said, pulling her face to mine and putting my tongue back into her mouth.
I pulled off her sweater and then her bra, baring her gorgeous breasts. There is something sensuous and indescribable about a set of tits that belong to a seventeen-year old. They are so fresh, so firm, so visually stimulating. Could there be anything on earth more appealing? I had to taste them so I rolled her over on the bed and took one into my mouth, working the nipple, teasing it, making her sigh in pleasure. I worked on the other nipple for a while and then stood and reached for her waistband.
She watched me, her face flushed as I unsnapped her jeans and pulled them from her body. Her legs were long and lean, smooth to the touch, with just a few light hairs on the upper thighs. Her panties were dark red with white polka dots. The crotch of them was darker red, made so by the wetness that had soaked in there. I ran my index finger up and down her spread legs a few times, relishing the feel of that soft skin, that youthful skin. Finally I continued to her crotch and hooked the finger through the elastic of the panties. My knuckle was against her lips, feeling damp heat. I tugged and she lifted her hips, allowing me to drag them free and off of her body.
I couldn't have imagined a sexier looking vaginal area. Her pubic hair was blonde, only slightly darker than that on her head. It was sparse, revealing two very swollen lips and one very erect clit. I don't believe I've ever seen a finer one.
"You like what you see?" She asked me, opening her legs more, obviously knowing that her crotch was one that men dreamed of.
"Very much." I said, picking up her legs by the calf and placing them on my shoulders. "I think I'll eat it."
"Ohhh." She moaned as my head went forward.
Though she was a teenager, her smell was of a woman. Sharp and musky, dripping with pheromones. My dick sprang back to life as her odor hit me. Her taste was tart as I slid my tongue between those pouting lips and plunged it in. I drove it in and out, drinking from her, enjoying my feast, feeling those soft blonde hairs tickling my nose. When her crotch began to rise and fall and her fingers began to pull strands of hair from my head, I attacked her clit, taking it between my lips. She screamed as she came in my mouth.