NOTE FROM THE WRITER
For the avoidance of doubt, this story is entirely fictional and fantasy although a few aspects may have been inspired by real events shared with the writer by others. No identities can be assumed or ascertained from the storyline or from the character names used.
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Assuming the idiots have all gone now, I welcome the genuine reader and I hope that you enjoy my story. It is the notion of people enjoying what I write that motivates me to continue writing.
All sex described involves characters of eighteen years and over.
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Mike, Dawn and 'Raven'
Mike was a bachelor of long standing. He enjoyed sex, moreso as a recreation than anything else. Since he was eighteen he had managed to persuade many females into his bed. His ability to charm their panties off them was due in part to him selecting girls who clearly enjoyed sex, ones that liked a good licking followed by a good fucking. Now though, in his late thirties, he was feeling that he had played the field for long enough. His appetite for sex had not diminished but he felt that it was probably time to settle down.
Dawn was much younger than Mike. At almost nineteen years old she had a wonderful figure with a slim waist and shapely breasts. Her dark hair cascaded onto her shoulders. Brown eyes gave her a softened face that made guys sigh with their appeal. She dressed conservatively and still lived at home with her parents. There had been boyfriends but nothing had become serious with any of them.
Mike met Dawn by chance. They were both in the same store and were queuing in the Coffee Shop. It was busy and they ended up sharing a table. Mike had felt an instant attraction and he turned on his charms. Dawn was flattered by his obvious interest, mainly because she felt attracted to the smartly dressed guy with quite a fit physique, steely blue eyes and square jaw. He was a great conversationalist, drawing her into it with ease and he bought her some more coffee to prolong their chat - which quite suited her.
As the encounter edged towards a logical conclusion, Mike took a chance and asked Dawn if she would like to go to dinner some time. The teenager jumped at the invitation even though by now she was well aware of their age difference. They set a date for that coming weekend.
On the Saturday evening, Mike drew up outside the address that Dawn had given him. Before he could get out of the car, he saw Dawn skip down the driveway towards him. She jumped into the passenger seat and as the car's interior light began to fade Mike took in her pretty face, lovely hair and those eyes again. It confirmed his initial assessment and reminded him why he had asked her out.
He took her to his favourite 'seduction' restaurant. The one where the waiters made such a fuss of the ladies that they felt they were so special. It usually got the ladies into the good frame of mind that made them receptive to his charms - and overtures - and subtle sexual advances.
Dawn was certainly receptive to his charms, loving every moment of them. She was quite receptive to his overtures about seeing her again and going to a show or for another meal out. The sexual advances though, fell on stony ground. Nothing took hold or it got plainly rebuffed. It was as though she did not understand what the advances were.
Mike did not let his lack of progress affect or deter him. Many girls held off on the first date. She'd be one of those, he reckoned. He gazed into her cleavage, which was quite revealing and he took it as a positive sign for future prospects. They stayed at the restaurant until nearly closing time, rapt in their conversation. Mike had ceased the plays for sex on the basis that it was going to be at least a second date before sex would occur. They took a taxi as they had drank wine with the meal. Dropping Dawn off, Mike received a kiss on the cheek.
Mike phoned her the next day, realising already that this girl was getting to him. He found her adorable and there was no sign of the age gap being an issue for either of them. The chatted for ages on the phone and arranged a cinema date for a few days later. Before that day arrived Mike was thrilled to receive a chatty call from Dawn. It was a promising sign and he began to speculate more as to what Dawn would be like in bed.
They enjoyed the film and Mike drove towards Dawn's home. He suggested that they stopped for a drink and Dawn agreed. She had a glass of Chardonnay while he stuck to mineral water. Again, the subtle sexual advances went unnoticed. In the car, outside her house she at least kissed him on the lips but just once and only briefly.
The weekend brought another dinner date. Again, Dawn looked sensational. They had a great time together and then, to Mike's relief, Dawn accepted the invitation to have coffee at his place. Now he thought that bed was on the cards. He did actually make coffee and sat beside her on the sofa. With the usual dimmed lights and suitable music, he moved in for that important kiss.
Their lips met gently. The kiss took a few seconds to ignite then suddenly Dawn was ravenous for his mouth. She kissed him animatedly and with force. He followed her lead, growing in confidence that tonight he would get to know Dawn intimately. Her kissing aroused him and he felt himself stiffening. He purred inwardly that soon Dawn would be feeling that stiffness. His hand moved over her ribs and up towards her breast, still on the outside of her dress. As it began to trespass onto her soft flesh, Dawn gently took hold of it and moved it to a more acceptable position.
Thinking Dawn was playing hard to get, Mike tried again getting the same result. By now Dawn was panting with passion from the kissing. Mike placed a hand on her knee, only for it to be removed gently. Mike tried one more time with a hand to Dawn's breast only to be rebuffed once more. "Hey mister. Let's just kiss for now." said Dawn in a disarming, gentle way that implied hope for more at some point.
Yet there was little more than the sensational kissing over the next few months. Mike had eventually asked Dawn about sex and she had told him lovingly that she wasn't ready yet. She did not tell him when she would be ready.
Despite the limited intimacy, Mike found himself falling heavily for Dawn. She was beautiful, a lovely personality, a great body, not that he had seen it properly - and the age gap was not a problem. Some months after meeting Dawn, Mike asked her to marry him.
Dawn accepted, thrilled at the prospect of being his wife. They set a date for just a few months off. There was no need to wait long as Mike was earning enough to provide for them - and pay for the wedding. He thought that the engagement ring would unlock Dawn's legs but it quickly became apparent that it wouldn't. In a tender heart-to-heart moment, Dawn confessed her virginity and her ambition to be a virgin bride. Though it came as a bit of a surprise to him that there were any virgins of Dawn's age these days, Mike also felt a thrill from the prospect of taking that virginity.
Mike had not been entirely faithful to Dawn in the months that they were together. Once it was clear that he was going to have to wait for sex with her, he had called in a couple of favours to get some no-strings mercy fucks from available former lovers. He confided the cause of his need which the various women found intriguing, adorable or humorous.
The wedding day came and an excited couple exchanged their rings and made their vows. Mike and Dawn flew off on their honeymoon straight from the reception so it was not until they were settling in their suite at the classy hotel in the Seychelles that sex became a possibility.