Amelia and William
Amelia had a love/hate relationship with her grandfather. Many years ago he had made a trust fund that she would get $5 million and a car on her 18th birthday provided that she had lived a chaste and honest life until she was 18. No one was quite sure what it meant. Her grandfather had no idea what torment and misery this clause had brought to Amelia's life. Her every waking minute after her birthday was spent thinking about how she would find a man as soon as she could, to relieve the constant itch.
Life had alternated between being at a strict boarding school and The Club -- a gated community where the whole family lived. There were security cameras everywhere and the ever watchful eye of her grandfather to restrict her activities. Amelia dreamt that at age 18 she would be able to escape this horrible world and find a house where she could enjoy her privacy and a new life. None of the boys her age at the club were very attractive to her but her eyes had long ago lit onto William, an older bull of a man, five years her senior, who always associated with the older men in the community. She had never seen him with any single women or the younger girls. Never.
The moment she turned 18 she bought herself a nice secluded house near the beach with its own swimming pool. She had slept there a few nights but what was the use of privacy if you were by yourself. Somehow she had to get William to join her. One evening while he was having dinner, Amelia approached and said, "Hello William, I'm Amelia. I believe you're into property. I wonder if you could come and help me look at some property. I've just come into some money and I want to invest."
Things lead on from there and before you knew it Amelia and William were at her beach house. Nothing was going to plan. William wasn't taking the slightest interest in Amelia. He looked over the house and made a few comments about its construction and location. Amelia had other ideas in mind and invited him down to the surf for a swim. They came back to her pool which had been constructed with privacy in mind. Still no interest. Amelia took a towel out and spread it on the lawn so that she could sunbake. She asked William to put some suntan lotion on her back and lay down. "You need some lotion too, otherwise you William burn." Still he did not engage with her in any way. While he lay face down, Amelia removed her costume and stretched out naked next to him. He still did not notice her which was rather disappointing for Amelia. She was pretty enough, but the best way to describe her breasts was, 'full to overflowing' and she had a nice slender body with a well-trimmed hairy triangle.
"Your back's getting very tanned -- you should roll over." In a quick move she rolled him over onto his back and it was then that he saw that she was naked. The effect was instantaneous but there was no way to hide the fact that her body had turned him on and it was obvious that she knew it. How embarrassing! There was no hiding it. He put his hands down to cover his erection but she removed them and began putting lotion on his chest moving closer and closer with her hands to his erection. Amelia innocently moved his hands away again and tugged on his shorts until they were down around his ankles and his erection was pointing skyward and the object of Amelia's intense concentration. It was the first live one she had ever seen and in her imagination it had already penetrated her. Unfortunately there was not the slightest reaction from William, as if he had not noticed her body. Amelia was puzzled to say the least. How could a red-blooded man not look at her body and take an interest in her? She thought she had a great body. Something was wrong. What to do? There was nothing in the textbooks to tell you what to do. How did you break that barrier that was stopping him engaging with her?
"Am I the first girl you've ever been with?"
"No. But you're the first for a long time. "
"Are you afraid of girls? Most fellows would have at least touched me somewhere or said something."
"No I'm not afraid. I'm just very wary. My two older brothers got married to some gold-diggers and they were divorced very quickly. It was ugly. I just don't want the same thing to happen to me."
"William. You can relax. You know who my grandfather is. I will inherit everything one day. I don't need your money. I don't care about your money. I have got enough of my own. Don't be embarrassed to look at me. I think you've got a great body and something tells me it's ready and waiting for me. I mean look at your friend down there. You didn't get like that thinking of a pork chop, did you?" William laughed.
"You're right. Well, I guess that changes everything, doesn't it. You are very pretty and you have got a great figure."
He still didn't make a move. Perhaps he didn't know where to start. Well, if he didn't know where to start, Amelia did. She took one look at his nice, long, stiff penis and thought it was a provocation for him to let it just stand there like that. In one motion her hand reached for it and her mouth covered it and began sucking. William drew a breath in and his whole body stiffened as he tensed with the new delicious sensation. He could not control himself and in a few seconds began to ejaculate. He grabbed for his towel and covered his embarrassment but Amelia wanted to see and watch the last few drops spurt from the top of his penis.
Amelia was very inexperienced in all matters relating to sex, but she thought she knew enough to make a start. She was very puzzled as to why he had not reacted to her naked body. He was a man and supposed to be desperate to see her naked. Weren't all men? Amelia had often looked at herself naked in the mirror. She could appreciate that her breasts were attractive and knew that she had a nice figure but she couldn't understand what was so attractive about that hairy triangle that was so prominent where her thighs met. It was not as if you could actually see her sex. There was really nothing to see except the hair. The hair even covered up her slit so there was nothing. Even when she separated her lips to reveal her clitoris, there was hardly anything to see -- just a little piece of flesh sticking up which got a little bit bigger when you played with it. All very really odd.
None of this was in the textbooks or anything that Amelia had ever read about. It was a case of playing it by ear or by mouth. In that moment when William looked so confused there was only one thing to do -- she placed her body lengthwise on top of his and kissed him. Her breasts pressed against his chest and she could feel his warmth and he could feel hers at the same time as her lips were stirring up feelings of love. She reminded William of his mother and the way she kissed him. It felt good and he responded. They must've remained like this for some minutes before Amelia could feel his erection stirring under her body.
"Are you thirsty? Would you like a beer? I'm thirsty."
"What a great idea? I really feel like a beer."
They went back into the house and Amelia went into the bathroom to have a shower.
"You can clean yourself up."