Esther's Prom Night Delight
"Leave the heels on," I groaned.
"Yes, Papi," she whispered over her shoulder, eyes wide with wonder as my hand moved down her back, tugging the zipper with it.
The bodice of her frilly prom dress fell to the floor, leaving her in a tight half teddy, straining to cover her young, full breasts, the outline of hard nipples pressing out of the lace. I stepped back as she plucked her tiny thong out of her ass and pushed the panties down, the smell of her arousal filling the classroom.
She stepped out of the pool of dress, turning. I drew in a breath at the sight of her damp, bald pussy lips glistening, having recently learned that they were unbroken. She smiled, shaking her long mane of thick black hair, teasingly blowing me a kiss. Those lips I could kiss forever.
"Te gusta?" she inquired. I could only nod as I licked my lips, watching the hottest girl in the whole school, the captain of the cheerleading squad I supervised, reach behind her back. A moment later, her top slipped free. Her exquisite body on full display. I wagered her firm breasts to be around a D cup, their mocha color capped by half dollar sized areolas, stippled with goosebumps and hard, long nipples begging to be licked and sucked.
My tuxedo pants were already feeling uncomfortably tight as I stepped closer, my hand caressing her cheek. Cupping her chin, I pulled her close, her lips meeting mine. Warm, wet, her tongue invading my mouth. Was the taste of cinnamon only in my mind? I didn't care as I kissed her fervently, my teenage soon-to-be lover.
My hand slipped into her hair, gently tugging, hearing her moan into my mouth. Gently breaking the kiss, I began nibbling my way down her chin, her neck, kissing the exact center of her warm cleavage. Feeling her hands in my hair, guiding me to her left, the hard nipple in my lips, sucking, then biting, as she gasped with pleasure.
"Oh, fuck, yes, Mr. Thomas!"
Just an hour before, Esther Isobel Ramirez had shown up for the prom, along with a few hundred of her classmates and her date. The week before, she had confided to me, in a moment of vulnerability, that she was excited about attending the dance with her date, Victor. She had just turned 18, and felt she could now experience the fullness of womanhood.
Unlike most of her fellow cheerleaders, she had not given up her virginity, not even touched herself or used a toy out of respect for her very religious mother who had died just before Esther graduated middle school.
She was glad she had waited, but now she wanted to experience what her cheer sisters had told her about. She was ready to be a woman in every sense of the word.
I moved to suckle on Esther's right nipple, then back up to kiss her again. I gently slid my hands down her silky soft back, gripping her tiny waist, and lifting her to perch on the edge of my desk. Her butt shifted on the soft faux fur I had laid down for her and watched as I slowly lowered myself to my knees.
I gently pushed her legs apart, kissing the inside of each thigh.
"What are you doing, Mr. Thomas?"
"You'll see, Izzy."
I leaned in close, inhaling her scent. So delicious. I moved back to her thighs, licking and kissing closer and closer to her unopened prize. She trembled, her breathing accelerating. Looking up at her, I blew my hot breath across her moist lips, eliciting a shudder.
I ran my tongue around the outside of her pussy lips, tracing the crease between her thighs and her sex.
"F-f-f-uuuuck....." I glanced back up; her hands cupped her breasts and tugged on her nipples.
I funneled my tongue to a point and speared it up her plump slit, letting it catch right at the top, then pop out. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she moaned loudly.
Smiling, I noticed a protrusion -- she was so aroused, her clit was already poking out, not only from its protective hood, but extended out a tiny ways from her lips, begging for attention. I leaned down.
Victor, the team quarterback, was fully duded up in a fashionable, fitted tux, and looked pleased to have Esther on his arm. I knew he was famous for his conquests and I worried a little about Izzy, but at least I knew she would have a better first time than most girls.
Esther was stunning in her tight taffeta dress. It seemed perfectly made to accentuate all her athletic and sexual assets. Which made sense. I knew her aunt had made it for her special -- the next step up from her Quincenera dress, and much more flattering.
But for whatever reason, Victor wasn't staring at Esther. His eyes were all over the dance floor, checking out the other couples. He shared one dance with his date, then went off with his teammates to get up to some nonsense, I am sure. Thankfully, I saw the Principal take note and head after.
Izzy was shaking uncontrollably. Her whole body wracked with an orgasm -- and I had only just started to suck and nibble on her sensitive button. I pressed my mouth to her, my hand on her tight belly, holding her as she came over and over. When at last her excitement subsided, I leaned up, kissed her tasteful tummy piercing and stood up.
She vaulted forward, into my arms. "Oh my gawd, Mr. Thomas, that was intense!!"
"Plenty more to come, Izzy. And I think you can call me Paul now. At least when we're alone."
"Thank you, Paul!"
Her naked body pressed against mine resurrected my delayed desire, and I saw her eyes widen as she felt me growing in my pants. She smiled.
"Te toca a ti!"
She kissed me on the lips, then dropped to her knees, her hands grabbing at my cummerbund. She unhooked it, undid the closure and tugged my tux pants down hard.
"AY DIO!"
Now her eyes were saucers as she stared at my thick, hard cock bobbing in her face. Her tiny brown hand just managed to reach around the shaft and gave it a tentative squeeze. The head widened and a dollop of precum oozed out, promptly gobbled up by her tongue.
"Mmmm! Que rico!"
I watched as she wrapped her lips around the mushroom head, sucking. I let my head roll back, enjoying her young, inexperienced ministrations for a few moments. Then I looked down, gently stroking her hair as I encouraged her to take more in.
She was more than eager, taking the shaft deep, until she hit the back of her throat, choking a little. She managed to keep it in her mouth, but stared down at the half she still hadn't touched. I helped her pull back, then let her slowly fuck my cock with her mouth, moaning my approval the whole time.
I slowly pushed her back, off of it. She immediately started licking up and down the whole length. I moaned some more. Felt her hands on my thighs as she licked my cock like a lollypop. She stopped for a moment, causing me to look down.
She caught my eyes, holding them as she leaned in and slurped one, then the other heavy ball into her mouth, slobbering all over my nutsack. Once again, she had me moaning.
Eyes still on mine, she licked her warm wet tongue all the way up the shaft, then teased around the base of the head. More precum flowed into her mouth. She slurped it right up, and I went blind for a second as the tip of her tongue speared into the eye of my cock.
When I could open them again, I saw her lips suckling on the head as her hands stroked up and down the shaft. I took her left hand and guided it lower, feeling her index finger tease my asshole before gripping my balls and tugging.
Her hands and mouth were working magic on me, as I felt my cock start to thicken as I neared the danger zone.
