We were sitting facing each other across her living room, the television was on but neither of us was paying attention to what was showing. There was a sexual tension in the air as Karen and I both knew that tonight it was finally going to happen. We had joked about this moment for over a year, but even when I reached her house I was sure she must have changed her mind.
She greeted me at the door wearing a white shirt and short mini skirt. The mini clung to her ass, revealing that she was either not wearing panties or they were the kind that didn’t leave a v.p.l. (visual panty line. My cock started to grow, anticipating some action. She didn’t immediately move to let me in so as I brushed pass her I felt her nipples brushing against my arm. She realized what had happened and with a light girlish giggle, shyly pulled back.
“Oh!” I said, “You are excited tonight, you think I’ll get lucky?”
“Sorry to disappoint you, but if that’s what you want you’d better leave.” She smiled while saying that, but it didn’t seem sincere.
“Where’s Chantelle?” I asked. “I thought you said she was spending the night with you.”
Karen turned around and as she did so, with the light coming from the other side I looked through the short cotton skirt and saw the outline of her pussy.
“When you said you were coming I sent her by her grandmother”
Hmm, I thought, things are definitely beginning to look up. By now my cock had really begun to come alive. I didn’t want her to see how aroused I was feeling as yet so I sat in a nearby chair. A few seconds later, she sat on the sofa opposite me.
I needed to know whether she would play ball this time or if she was in her usual teasing mood, because earlier today at work she had sent me an e-message saying she wanted to get fucked. I knew that she and her boyfriend had broken up recently but I knew that it was temporary and until Kevin and she were back together, if I was going to fuck her it would have to be now.
She put her feet up on the sofa and got comfortable, pretending to be looking at the television. “Mr. Roland,” very formal, “What are you doing at my house?”
“You invited me.”
“But this is not the first time that I invited you. You never came before this.”
I looked at her for a long time before replying, “I felt I needed to really come this time,” I said with a smirk. She got my meaning.
“Yeah, right!” laughing, “Don’t hold your breath, old man” she laughed.
“Come on Karen, we are both consenting adults. You know that I want you and I believe you want me too, even if only out of curiosity, so what’s the deal?”
She put her feet back on the floor and sat up. As she did so her skirt rode up her leg a few inches and caught my eye. Noticing, she quickly pulled the short skirt back down and giggled, “What were you looking at? What did you hope to see?”
I looked her fully in the eyes “Your Pussy.”
“And when you see it … what?”
I got up and crossed the floor to where she was sitting “I want to eat it”.
The best move was to be direct. If I don’t get on with it she will be playing games all night. She moved over to give me room to sit “Just like that? No preliminaries?”
I sat down, deliberately close to her and noticed she didn’t move. “No, there will be preliminaries…and they start right now”
I put my hand around her shoulder and she tried to pull away but she did not realize that I had anticipated this move and was ready. “Shhh” I said, “relax, I’m not going to bite you … well not to hurt you anyway.”
It was then I noticed her shoulders were trembling. “Are you cold?” I asked.
“Nnnno,” she stammered, “I just….”
She didn’t say any more and I noticed she wasn’t fighting me off either. I pulled her gently over without much resistance and she rested her head on my chest. “Mark…” she whispered. No more formality!
“Hmmmm?” I murmured. Meanwhile my hand was slowly caressing her left shoulder, coaxing her into a state of relaxation. It was working. I could feel her whole body, which at first was quite tense, slowly go limp as though she resigned herself to the inevitable. Inwardly I chuckled to myself.
This temptress, who for over a year had been the subject of my sexual desires, was now totally in my control. She was utterly helpless and at last I was about to do with her what I had only dreamed about before.
I felt her weight change and looked down to see her looking up at me with her lips slightly parted and her eyes were like a wounded animal begging to be put out of its misery. Her eyes were glistening and I knew then that she would do anything I wanted.
“Karennn” I whispered, “I want you now!” Her lips trembled a silent
“Yesss”
“And you want me?” It wasn’t really a question. I wanted to take control the same way she had controlled me by dangling her sex at me for so long.
“Let me hear you say it” I said.
I looked into her eyes and saw the conflict she was going through. She always boasted that no man could force her against her will. She wanted to keep it that way, yet her basic longings insisted that she obey this man who had taken control of her. She realized that she was no longer in control and while she wanted to fight it, yet her need was greater.
“I…I…” she paused. I traced my thumb up her shoulder slowly watching her tremble as I reached her left ear lobe. “Mark….” Again she paused. I drew her closer to me. This time there was a noticeable body spasm. “Say it.” I said, a little firmer.
“Mark,” she managed, “I w..wannt, yyoou!” Victory is mine! She has been conquered.
I looked down at the poor helpless woman in my arms and noticed there were tears in her eyes. She looked up at me and ever so slowly pushed herself off my chest.
