Note: This story is about the sex. I wrote this to make a person hot. So if you get hard/wet while reading this, then I've succeeded. I'd like to know if it worked for you.
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Anna Web cupped her full tits through the soft material of her light sweater. Even though the early spring day was warm, she loved the way this top hugged her curvy body and so did the boys, if the way they looked at her was any sign. She'd spotted more than one lump in the shorts of her school mates who had eyed her up hungrily.
Some girls might have complained, but not Anna. She loved it when boys, or men, looked at her like they wanted to devour her. And that's just what Anna wanted as well, but she had waited. She turned eighteen just a week ago and since that day she'd been looking for the perfect guy to be her first. She had spent countless nights fingering her pussy, cumming so hard she'd nearly scream as she dreamed about one boy or another between her legs feeding his hard cock to her hungry cunt. It was getting harder and harder to wait though and Anna feared if she didn't find the right guy soon, she might just give it up to the first hard cock she saw.
She stood in her bedroom, her curtains wide open as she kneaded her round braless breasts, her thighs pressed closed together beneath her short skirt. The thought of some passing man watching her made her squirm with delight, a growing warmth spreading through her. Her nipples began to ache pleasantly as the desire built up inside her, threatening to burst forth. That's when she saw Mr. Jacobs pull into his driveway across the street.
Anna stepped closer to the window, wondering if he could see her. She kept touching herself, her fingers squeezing her plump breasts rhythmically as she willed him to turn in her direction. As if he had heard her silent plea, Mr. Jacobs turned and looked right at her. He stopped in his tracks and stared openly at the young woman. With a whimper, Anna felt a gush that began to tickle its way down her thigh.
"He's the one," Anna said, licking her lips as she swung her hips softly side to side. Mr. Jacobs was a handsome, strapping man. His broad chest and dark hair along with his good looks, it was no wonder Anna had seen a stream of gorgeous women coming out of his home. If there was anyone she wanted to be her first, it was him.
He kept staring at her, enjoying the show she was putting on. Anna revelled in his gaze, her groping becoming more exaggerated and then letting her right hand slip down to her skirt where she pressed her fingers into the vee of her legs. The pressure against her panties was causing her wetness to flow freely and she felt her legs tremble as she was overcome with desire. Mr. Jacobs adjusted his pants, his hand going to his crotch to alleviate the pain of his growing erection. Anna smiled wildly, knowing that she had gotten to the man.
"I've got to have him!" Anna cried and she left her bedroom, heading for the front door. When she crossed the street to Mr. Jacobs' house, he was nowhere to be seen. The peep show may be over, Anna thought, but the real fun is about to begin! She checked her reflection in the sun drenched window of his fancy car. Satisfied that she looked perfect, she skipped to his front door and knocked.
"Why hello, Mr. Jacobs!" Anna said brightly when he opened the door. She could smell his cologne. Her whole body was alive with electricity, even the feel of her sweater rubbing lightly against her stiff nipples was sending tiny jolts through her. "I was wondering if you think someone can see into my room from the street?"
Anna smiled as her neighbor looked her up and down, his eyes drinking her in like a man trapped in the desert. She watched his eyes glaze over and then she took him in. He wore a smart collared shirt with well tailored grey business slacks. Her eyes couldn't move lower though, because she caught sight of a large bulge in his pants and she licked her lips without being aware of her actions.
"I think it's possible that people can see into your room, Anna," Mr. Jacobs said.
"Oh good, I was afraid that I might be putting on a show for no reason." The words just slipped out of her mouth without her thinking about them. "Did you like my little show?"
Mr. Jacobs swallowed hard and then a sly smile spread across his face. "Anna you are a young lady, we shouldn't be talking like this-"
"My birthday was a week ago, I'm eighteen now," Anna said quickly.
"Well, in that case, we shouldn't be talking like this on my doorstep." He stepped aside and Anna sashayed past him, her skirt bouncing playfully.
Anna stopped just inside the doorway and when the door closed she spun around. "Mr. Jacobs," Anna began.
"Call me Mark," he said quickly, his arms sliding around her waist and pulling her tight against his body.
"Mark," Anna said softly, as if she were testing the name on her lips. "I want you to be my first."
Anna delighted in the way his eyes lit up with excitement. She squealed as he lifted her off her feet and carried her swiftly to his large couch. He set her down and then sat close to her.
"Oh my god," Mark whispered in awe as he looked her up and down. Anna couldn't imagine being more excited but the tingling in her body kept growing as he took her in.
"Hurry, Mr. Ja- Mark, I don't think I can wait any longer!"
"My god, I've watched you grow up and the last couple of years it has been such sweet torture to see you develop into such a sexy strumpet with those magnificent titties and that ass. I've wanted you for so long, I can't believe it!"
Anna melted at his words. The fact that a grown man had been lusting after her for so long made her feel like the queen of the world! She took his hand and placed it on her boob, where his fingers began to cup and squeeze her tit flesh readily. His other hand grabbed at the other and soon she could feel a steady buzzing in her pussy as small tremors rocked her insides.
"I think I'm cumming already!" Anna breathed. His fingers kept up a steady pace on her tits, sliding closer and closer to her stiffened nipples until at last he was pinching one deliciously. "Oh fuck yes!" she shouted. "It feels so much better when you do it!"
"It all does, baby," Mark assured her. "I'm going to make you feel so good and you are going to make me feel so good, too."
"Can I touch you?" Anna pleaded. She just needed to feel a cock. She'd dreamed of them for so long, but had never felt one herself. "I want to feel your cock."
