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Michelle walked into the lounge and sat quietly at a table near the back. She gave her order to the cocktail waitress and waited patiently for her drink to arrive. Looking about the room she tried to determine if she could recognize anyone that she knew. She had lived in this town when she was a teenage girl and this was her first time back. The drink arrived Michelle paid the waitress and gave her a generous tip. The young woman smiled, thanked her and withdrew. She sipped the wine slowly as images of her past in this small Arizona town drifted through her mind.
She recalled school days, hay rides, friends she left behind and was floating in a mist of nostalgia. The lounge was filling up as the working day was quickly coming to an end. Several men, most in Levi's, but some in suits began to fill the stools at the bar. Nearly all of them glanced at her and then spoke to the bartender, obviously asking him who she was. The bartender could only shake his head indicating he didn't know. Michelle was pleased to be the mystery woman. She sipped her wine and ignored them. They, in turn, could not ignore her. She was of average height, fiery red curly hair that fell below her shoulders, blue eyes, great legs, ample breasts and a very trim body. Michelle was twenty-five now, but had left this small town when she was fifteen.
She had gone to college after high school and had graduated with a Computer Science Degree. Now she worked as a senior software engineer for a large computer company. She was on her way to a conference in Tucson and had decided to stop by and see if anything had changed in her once hometown. It had grown a bit and had at least added this lounge, which was very nice by most standards. It still had the small town flavor however, and she was glad of that somehow. A local police officer came in and stood at the bar talking with the men cloistered there. The uniform brought instant memories to Michelle.
It was twelve years ago in the summer when she was eighteen. The Police Chief's son was eighteen and had a crush on her. Michelle was more mature than most girls her age, both physically and mentally. She looked eighteen and acted like she was thirty. No one could get the best of her and all of the boys tried. The Chief's son would get to drive his dad's cruiser every so often and he never failed to ask Michelle to go riding in it with him. She always said no, but one day it finally rained in this Arizona town and it was a deluge. Michelle was out walking and was drenched from the rain. The Chief's son, Jim, pulled up to her as she walked in the rain and offered her a ride. Without thinking, Michelle opened the rear door and got in.
"Where you going in the rain, Michelle?" Jim asked as he looked at her in the rear view mirror.
"Just walking home from my girlfriend's house," she replied, "didn't know it was going to rain."
"Well, lucky for you, I came along," Jim said smiling at her through the mirror. She was completely wet from head to foot. He noticed that her nipples were pushing out prominently against her blouse and he felt a bulge growing in his crotch. As she tried to shake the water from her hair, she bent over and Jim had a perfect view of her cleavage. His bulge swelled even bigger. When Michelle looked up she wondered where he was going, because he had driven past her street.
"Hey Jim, you just went by my street," she said, "if you had been looking at the road instead of my chest you would have noticed that you passed my house." Jim did not respond and just kept driving. "Darn it, Jim, stop right now and let me out!" Michelle demanded. Jim ignored her and kept driving. "I'll jump out if you don't stop and let me out," she declared. Again her demands were met with silence as Jim drove out into the Arizona desert. Michelle tried to open the door, but realized that the door handles were missing from the rear doors of the police cruiser. She was frightened, but also excited as to what Jim may have in mind. Thinking that it might be something sexual her panties became moist.
Michelle sorted out her options in her mind. If she resisted he might get violent and hurt her or worse. Going along with whatever he wanted might be the best option, especially if he thought she really liked it. She would tell him it was fun, she loved it and he could do it again. Then he had no reason to hurt her. Michelle knew Jim and his family and he wasn't mean, but she was worried that if he was scared he might do something stupid. Jim pulled off the road into a rocky area in the desert. The rain had missed this part of the desert and it was dry. He drove behind some rocks big enough to hide the cruiser from the main road and stopped. He got out and opened the rear door. Michelle smiled at him and invited him to get in with her. Jim was confused. He was expecting her to be angry, crying or pleading with him to take her home. Michelle complimented him on the neat hiding place he had found and lifted her skirt showing him her pink panties. Jim saw the huge wet spot on her crotch and thoroughly baffled. "Aw gee, Michelle, did you pee in my dad's cruiser?" he asked afraid that his dad would see wet spots on the seats.
"No silly, my pussy got wet thinking about what you were going to do with me," she told him.
"Wet?" he asked, bewildered.
"Oh, Jimmy, you don't anything about girls," she said emphatically.
"Yes I do!" exclaimed Jimmy, acting insulted, but feeling awkward because he didn't have the slightest idea what Michelle was talking about. Michelle seized this opportunity to become his partner instead of his victim. She hooked her thumbs in the band of her panties and pulled them off, revealing her fiery red bush and her little wet pussy beneath her bush. Jim's eyes were as big as saucers. He could not look away from the first pussy he had ever really seen. Michelle placed her hands on her labia and gently parted her pussy lips showing him the wet pink inner lips of her pussy. A light milky drop of moisture flowed to her outer labia as he watched in awe at this magnificent sight.
"This is my cunnie, Jimmy," she began, "when girls get aroused their cunnie starts to get wet so it's easier for a guy to put their, ah…their thing…in them." Michelle quickly removed her top and her lacy pink bra, revealing her lovely titties, conical in shape, but fleshing out into soon becoming beautiful breasts. Her nipples were erect and hard on her quarter size pink areolas. "Look, Jimmy, see my nipples?" she asked him. Jimmy, mouth open in awe, just nodded. "Look how hard they are. That's another sign that a girl is…is…ah…horny." she added. Jimmy was dumbstruck. Events had overcome his plans. He had decided to force Michelle to have sex and instead she had seduced him.
His teenage cock was throbbing in his pants and he had nearly cum just from looking at this lovely naked girl in his dad's cruiser. "What do you want to do with me, Jimmy?" Michelle asked sweetly, but really a bit worried that he might just hurt her anyway. Jimmy shrugged his shoulders and could not come up with anything to say. "Would you like to touch my titties, Jimmy?" she asked him. He nodded and slowly reached out to her breast, but seemingly afraid to actually touch it. Michelle smiled and gently took his hand and placed it around her lovely breast. "Squeeze it gently, Jimmy, it feels good for a girl, and guys like to feel titties too," she whispered to him. Jimmy touched her nipple tip, unsure of what he was really doing. Michelle moaned at his touch and begged him to lightly rub the tips of both nipples with his fingertips. He did as he was told and Michelle gasped and moaned in sweet pleasure.
"Did that hurt?" Jimmy asked.
"Oh no, Jimmy, it feels so good," she replied. "Why don't you take your clothes off too and feel my titties some more," she said, "I want to see you naked too, Jimmy." Quickly Jimmy began to take off his shirt then stopped. He reached into the front seat and grabbed two pairs of his dad's handcuffs. He put them on Michelle's wrist and to a strap near the rear window. Cuffing the other wrist, Jimmy locked the other cuff to the heavy wire screen between the front and back seats. Michelle was uneasy about being bound like that, but she also felt extremely aroused at the thought that he could do anything he wanted and she couldn't stop him. The thought caused her pussy juices to flow heavier.
Jimmy took of his clothes and stood naked in front of Michelle. His hard cock was just over six inches long and fairly thick for a boy of eighteen. She could see thick clear pre-cum oozing from his cockhole and it aroused her even more as she felt her pussy twitch. "Can I touch you…your…cunnie, Michelle?" Jimmy asked meekly. Michelle nodded, yes, and he touched her wet pussy with his finger. He noticed a little nub growing larger to stand erect at the top of her pussy. He touched it and Michelle gasped and twitched hard. "What's that? Did I hurt you?"
"No Jimmy, it felt soooo good when you touched it."
"What is it?"
"It's my clitoris. It's the most sensitive part of a girls' pussy. It feels real good when I rub it. Girls call it a clit, for short," Michelle explained.
"Why do you rub it, Michelle?"
"Do you ever rub your thing, Jimmy?"
"When I jack off I rub it up and down," he responded.
"When girl's masturbate, or jack off as you say, they rub their clits" Michelle told him. Jimmy was getting educated in female anatomy as well as having a sexual encounter. Emboldened by Michelle's cooperative attitude, he began to rub a nipple and her clit at the same time. Michelle writhed in pleasure and pulled at her handcuffs, aroused by knowing she was helpless to stop him. "Lick and suck my nipple, Jimmy…please," she sighed. Jimmy leaned over her chest and licked at her sweet nipple. He swirled his tongue around it and sucked into his mouth, licking hard on the nipple tip. "Oh God, Jimmy, don't stop…keep sucking it."
Jimmy's cock was overflowing with pre-cum as he played with her nipples and clit. He was totally aroused and moved up to place his throbbing cockhead between her cuntlips. He started to slide his cock into her pussy. Michelle groaned in pleasure, and some discomfort, as this was the first time she had ever been penetrated. Jimmy was completely absorbed by his sexual urgings. He could no longer stop from coupling with the beautiful girl beneath him. Slowly he pushed his cock deeper inside until he was thwarted by some impediment inside her. He didn't realize it, but Jimmy had encountered her hymen. Crazed with sexual desire he pushed harder and felt the impediment part and admit him. Michelle groaned painfully for a moment, but told him she wanted him to continue.
