Educating Evie

Evie stood at the door red-eyed. It was obvious that she had been crying.

I should explain. Evie is the 19 year-old daughter of my best college buddy Paul. I'm Alex, a recently divorced guy, living in Florida. I don't have any kids of my own, but feel like a pseudo-uncle to Evie, as I've watched her grow up.

Back from college for the holidays, Evie was wearing joggers and a college hoodie, her long red hair framing her pretty pale face, her blue eyes puffy red with tears.

"Oh, hi Alex," she stammered.

"Hi Evie, is your dad in?" I asked. "I'm just returning the drill I borrowed".

"No, he's golfing," she replied. "And mom is away on a girl's weekend".

There was a pause.

"Er, are you okay Evie?" I inquired. "You look like you've been crying".

"No, I'm okay. I'm good" she said, unconvincingly.

I looked at her and said nothing. Then she seemed to make a decision.

"You can come in and wait for him if you'd like" she said. "He shouldn't be long".

She led me through to the kitchen, opened the fridge and offered me a beer, taking one herself as we settled down at the breakfast bar.

After an uncomfortable silence, I decided to dive in.

"So what's up Evie? I know there's something wrong. You know you can talk to me about anything" I reassured her.

She thought for a moment, gave a sigh and said "It's James. He's my boyfriend from college". Paul had mentioned that there was some boy on the scene, but that he seemed like a good guy.

"Has he done something to hurt you?" I asked, getting concerned.

"No, no, nothing like that" she said quickly. "He treats me really well. He'll do anything for me".

"Well what is it then?" I said, confused.

"It's just.... er, we...... er, he wants me to.... give him a blowjob". I choked on my beer. "And I don't know how to do it" she continued.

Wow. I was stuck for words.

"Ah, ok Evie. I'm not sure how I can help you with that" I managed to say. "Aren't there any friends you could ask?"

"Not really" she sighed. "And besides, I don't want someone to TELL me how to do it. I want someone to SHOW me."

I felt her blue eyes drilling in to me as I started to realize what she was thinking. My mind started spinning, as I told myself this was wrong. Very wrong. But I also felt an involuntary stirring in my shorts as my cock hardened.

Too late. She noticed my panic and her eyes dropped down to the growing bulge between my legs.

She rose from her stool and walked over to me, looked me in the eyes and stroked the front of my shorts.

"Please, Alex," she begged. "I really want to do this for James. And you're old enough to be my dad, so it's not really cheating on him"

By this point, I wasn't really thinking with my brain. "Okay, Evie. I'll help you," I said. "But you mustn't say anything to anyone about this."

"I won't," she promised.

Looking around, I led her over to the couch, grabbed a cushion and placed it on the floor in front of me. She knelt down and looked at me again with those stunning blue eyes.

Before I had the chance to have any second thoughts, Evie pulled down my shorts and my hard cock sprang into the air. Taking it in her hand, she started slowly tugging it, all the time maintaining eye contact with me.

I looked down and seeing her small hand stroking my 7" hard-on, almost made me cum on the spot.

I regained my composure and tried to take control of the situation, in my role as her teacher in this task. "That feels good Evie. Now kiss it a few times on the end"

I watched, transfixed as she hesitatingly brought her lips in contact with the head of my cock. Once, twice, three times. Then she looked back up at me, continuing the gentle, hypnotic tugging of my glans.

"That's great," I said. "Now lick it, like a popsicle". Maintaining eye contact, she did as instructed, coating my shaft in her saliva.

Now for the big moment. "Okay, now it's time to put it in your mouth," I said. "And remember to keep your teeth out of the way."

After giving me a couple more tugs with her left hand, she took a deep breath and wrapped her lips around me. For the first time, I felt the warm, wetness of her mouth.

Instinctively she closed her eyes and started bobbing her head up and down. I rested my hand on her head, gently encouraging her on, as I closed my eyes and struggled to keep this going for as long as possible.

After a few moments, I opened my eyes again and noticed that Evie's right hand was now down the front of her joggers, as massaged her aching pussy. Reaching down, I felt through her hoodie and found her breasts. Even through the thick material, I could feel their firmness and the hardness of her nipples.

She groaned and stopped sucking my cock for a moment while she wordlessly pulled her hoodie off over her head. Resuming her oral lesson, I took in the wonderful sight of her firm tits with their hard, pink tips before resuming caressing them, now unencumbered by her clothing.

After a couple more minutes of this ecstasy, I realized that I couldn't hold on any longer. Knowing that this was her first time, I thought cumming in Evie's mouth might be a step too far. So being the perfect gentleman, I gasped "Evie, I'm going to cum" before pulling out of her perfect mouth and shooting 4 or 5 thick ropes of sticky cum over her face and hair.

Evie giggled.

I looked down at her and it was the hottest thing I had ever seen.

"How did I do?" she asked.

Before I could reply, I heard the sound of Paul's truck pulling up on the driveway.

"Shit" I said.

Evie grabbed a cloth and wiped her face, while I frantically pulled my shorts up over my rapidly shrinking manhood.

"Evie, I'm home" Paul shouted as he burst through the kitchen door.

"Oh hi Alex" he said. "What brings you round?"

"JJJust returning your drill" I stammered. "Thanks for letting me borrow it."

"No worries buddy" Paul replied. "Hey Evie, what's that in your hair?"

I gasped. Quick as a flash Evie brought her hand up to her head and said "oh, it's just hair mousse" as she rubbed the remaining cum into her long, red hair.

[to be continued...]