One summer afternoon, I was hanging out at my friend Dave's house. We were watching movies and playing playstation, when his mother called and needed him to come pick her up at work, since her car was in the shop. He said it'd take a few hours to go get her, and then wait for her car to be ready, so I was welcome to stay and wait or I could go home. I figured I would stay and watch some movies, which turned out to be a good idea, when his sister came home from soccer practice. I was in the kitchen having a soda as Dave was gathering up his stuff, and that’s when she came through the door. Erica was a hot little number, freshly 18, about 5'3, with cute brown hair. She had little plump tits that jiggled whenever she moved and a sweet round ass. She was sweaty from the practice in the mid-day sun and plopped down in a chair, exhausted. Dave told her where he was going and that I was staying over until he got back. With this she glanced over at me devilishly. Dave, thankfully, didn't notice her look, and disappeared out the door. Once I heard his car back down the driveway, I offered Erica a soda.
"Want something to drink, Erica? You look pretty hot." I asked, laying it on pretty thick.
"Sure, Brad. Grab me a cold water." she said, again with the wicked smile.
I opened the refrigerator, and grabbed her a bottled water. I crossed the kitchen and put it down next to her. I started to move away, but she pushed out the chair next to her.
"Sit down, and let's talk. We haven't talked in a while, Brad." she said innocently, this time. She was sitting with her legs up in her chair, her blue athletic shorts gave me a perfect view of her smooth legs, and what looked like white panties...
"Sure," I said as I sat down. "How was your practice."
"Terrible," she answered. "All we did was run, and do sprints. My legs are so sore...Would you mind giving me a leg rub...I'm really sore." All this with that little wicked smile. How could I say no?
"Oh, sure." I pretty much stammered.
She lifted her legs onto my lap. They were deeply tanned and toned from playing soccer. I began lightly massaging her legs and as she sipped her water. I continued up and down her legs and was definitely aroused, my cock was pressed my jeans up. She started moving her feet around my lap, somewhat innocently, and she found my hardness. She then started stroking my cock through my pants, with her feet. This was too much and I felt as if I was going to explode, I looked over at her and she was smiling back at me.
"You like this?" she breathed.
"Um, yes, I do, Erica." I said, my mouth dry.
At that point, she lifted her legs off and stood up, she then placed herself in my lap. Her little perfect ass planted firmly on my crotch. She turned her head and whispered in my ear, "Take me. Fuck my cunt like I've never been fucked before." she said huskily. I needed no more encouragement. This girl knew what she wanted, and I was going to give it to her. I cupped my hands under that little ass and put her back in the other chair, then I gently pulled off her shorts, which revealed her tight little cotton panties. Her moisture had soaked through the white crotch already, as I was admiring this, she took off her t-shirt and had her sports bra off as well. Her plump tits pointed out from her glistening chest, her pink, puffy nipples were the size of half-dollars. I wanted her then, so I decided to skip her breasts for the moment, inviting as they were, and go straight for her little pussy. I kneeled down in front of her chair, and spread her tanned legs. Her pubic hair was trimmed neatly, and her pink lips puffed out, glistening in her wetness.
"Come on, Brad," she mewed. "Eat my cunt."
With that I spread her puffed lips and lowered my head to nibble gently on them. She squirmed, but I held her ass firmly with my hands, as I plunged my tongue into her depths. As I teased her clit, her squeals and moans got my cock harder than it had ever been. She climaxed, her muscles clenching down and contracting, and her screams more shrill and lustful. She sat there panting, waiting for my cock. I stood up and helped her get on the table. She laid on her stomach at the end of the table, with her legs straight out towards me. Her moisture dripped out and puddled on the table. I bent down and lapped it up, running my tongue quickly and lightly from the bottom of her pussy to her little asshole. She shivered and spread her legs wider.