Kit stepped back in shock and fear at the anger in her face. The tone of her voice frightened him a little.
"I'mmm...So.sss...sorr...sorry," he said, glancing at the floor with a sad look on his face. Kit didn't look back up at the woman. He felt stupid. He had known what her profile said. He honestly forgot and acted on the irresistible impulse to touch her sweet ass. He belatedly realized he shouldn't have slapped her.
Dakota's face softened as she saw the fear and remorse on his face. She exhaled sharply and forced herself to let go of her anger. She stepped closer to him, not quite touching, but close enough to make Kit feel uncomfortable. "Apology accepted, this time," she said warning him. Then she cupped his chin and forced his head up until their eyes met. She paused for a moment before leaning forward to kiss him again. It only lasted a few seconds before she broke away. Looking at him, she had a sudden realization, the shy awkwardness, the hesitation, and the self-conscious restlessness. She stepped back and locked her eyes on his, "Are... Are you a virgin Kit?" she asked not unkindly. Kit shrugged and let his face fall to try and hide the flush that was spreading over his face, confirming Dakota's suspicions.
"I...I...I'm not sure. I've done...things with girls. I've even been inside one, but I've never reached...completion, except alone.
"Dakota took his hand and led him to the unmade bed. "Sit down," she commanded him as she sat down, patting the bed beside her. Kit sat down. Dakota took his hand and held it against her breast. "Kit, you paid for my time and I'll do anything you want. I just want you to be sure that you want to lose your cherry to someone you've paid? You are a handsome, sweet guy and deserve to have your first time with someone you love or at least like, not someone you chose after looking at a picture and reading a dozen sentences. I got four pages when I was considering adopting a dog."
"I never met a girl that would date me," he said, staring straight ahead. "It's like I'm Snape and I fall for Lilly. I don't know how to get a girl to like me...," his voice faded.
Dakota leaned against his side, "I wasn't popular in high school. I had braces, glasses, and no tits or ass. I was an acne covered surfboard with pretty eyes. I crushed on the hot guys and was ignored. Every clique made fun of me. I was asked out on exactly three dates in high school. Two were members of the chess club, hoping for some geek on geek love. When I refused the geeks, they spread a rumor that I let the chess club tag team me under the bleachers during homecoming. After that, I was constantly harassed by the guys in school looking to score with the school slut. Even teachers made passes at me.
Pausing for a moment to control the tears filling her eyes at the painful memories, she put her hand on Kit's thigh. "I blossomed the summer after graduation. My tits went from cherries to honeydews. In about a week I went from a surfboard to the hottest beach bunny this side of Hawaii. Suddenly, everyone wanted to be my friend. It took me over a year before I was willing to trust anyone, and to this day I feel more like the geek I was than the sexy bitch I appear to be."
She leaned closer to him, "If you want me to be your first, I would be honored. I'll do my best to make it special for you, but it won't be what it could and should be with someone you care about.
"Kit sat there with her and thought silently about what she said. "You made some great points, but there's no chance that we'll have an ugly breakup and then run into each other at a mutual friend's house or local bar. You won't care if I date someone else or hire another woman," Kit said, looking at her nude body and feeling her naked thigh pressed against his pants. "I want you," he said, squeezing her thigh, as his other hand reached for her hard nipple.
"Well then, I guess it's up to me to show you what you've been missing," she said as she slid off the bed and onto her knees. She expertly opened his pants, slid her hand inside his underwear, and found his erect cock. She pulled it out, exposing it to her gaze. "Ooh, that's a nice meaty cock. It's going to go down nicely." She licked her lips and took his head into her mouth, licking it all over with her moist pink tongue. Kit lifted his ass and pushed his pants down to his ankles. Dakota started to fondle Kit's balls, keeping her eyes fixed onto his as she slowly took more of his rapidly swelling cock into her mouth.
Kit had never felt anything like her warm, wet, and eager mouth working over his cock. He let out a deep moan, forcing himself to stare into her eyes as his cock swelled even more, filling her mouth. He was surprised when he felt the familiar tingle of an impending orgasm only minutes after she took him into her mouth. "Shit," he groaned in ecstasy.
Dakota watched Kit closely as she took his entire length into her mouth. She began to start rolling her R's as she'd learned in High School Spanish, trying to get Kit's first nut out of the way, so he would last long enough to enjoy what was to come."I'm about to cum..." Kit groaned, his eyes clenched shut, his midsection heaving twice before he exploded inside Dakota's mouth. For his first time, the load was massive and thick, like cream, coming in long spurts that filled her mouth. Dakota drank every drop of cum she could swallow, but there was too much even for a fellatrix of her skill. Some escaped her lips and ran down her chin, where it formed a droplet that grew larger and larger until it weighed too much and lost adhesion. It fell from her chin and landed right on her erect nipple.
Dakota continued sucking Kit until she drained every last drop of cum from his balls. When he started to get soft, she released his cock from her mouth with a resounding pop. Using her fingers, she began to scoop up the remaining cum splatters on her face and tits, licking and sucking on her fingers until it was all gone. "Yummy!" she said, smiling at him as she got onto her feet and asked, "Can I have a drink please?" She raised her arms above her head and stood on her tiptoes, stretching her long, lean, lithe, naked body.
Kit had a goofy grin on his face. He couldn't believe that he had gotten his first blow job or how wonderful it had felt. He suddenly realized that Dakota had spoken. "huh? What was that? Drink? oh! Of course! What would you like?" he asked as he pulled his pants on, heading to the kitchen. "Hey, I have an idea. I'll make us lunch if you straighten up the living room so we'll have a place to sit and eat." He felt weird asking the naked girl who'd just swallowed his cum to clean up his apartment, but it was the only way he could think of to keep her within sight.
"I can do that, as long as I make a pit stop first," Dakota said, gesturing to the bathroom.
Kit nodded his head and headed into the kitchen, while Dakota went into the bathroom. Using some mouthwash, she rinsed out her mouth. Then she walked toward the living room to clean off the couch. She caught sight of a naked ass cutting up some meat. "Ohh baby, make me a sammich," she yelled at Kit while she stood at the living room doorway, drinking in the mess. She shrugged her shoulders and moved to the coffee table, sorting through the piles on it, stacking everything in three piles, keep, trash, and review. The third stack was by far the largest. She paused and called out, "How's my sammich coming?"
"Be ready soon," Kit replied, chuckling.
They worked in silence for a while, Dakota had finished with the coffee table and started with the couch, clearing enough room for her and Kit to sit comfortably while they ate their meal. Soon, Kit entered the living room carrying two-lap trays, each one had a gourmet sandwich with waffle fries and a smoothie. Kit put them down on the coffee table, now that the Mount Everest of junk mail had been cleared off.
"I hope you like your sammich," he said, teasing her. I think that the grape mango smoothie compliments the flavors of the aged beef and artisanal cheese." Kit said, smiling.
"Damn dude, I was hoping for something a little better than a PB&J, and you go all Gordon Ramsey on me. I'm impressed," as she picked up the smoothie and tentatively licked some from the top. "That is good," she said as she used both hands to pick up the massive sandwich. She stretched her mouth as wide as possible to get it into her mouth, she failed. It was the first time she'd found an object she couldn't wrap her lips around. Dakota cocked her head and put the sandwich at an angle and took as big a bite as she could. Her eyes rolled back into her head as the flavors exploded onto her tongue. Dakota held her hand in front of her mouth and said,
"You have to tell me what's in this. It's the best thing I've had in my mouth that wasn't attached to a man," while chewing her food. After she swallowed her first bite, she took another small bite, savoring the delicate balance of the flavors. As she chewed, she walked over to a small shelf containing a huge collection of DVDs. There was a stack of loose DVDs and a bunch of boxes haphazardly piled on the floor. Dakota gathered up all the cases and discs and sat on the floor in the lotus position, knowing from experience that guys loved the way that this position left her pussy exposed and slightly spread.
The movies were mostly the usual single guy action-adventure and war flicks. But mixed in there were a few adult films, from classics like Deep Throat and Debbie Does Dallas to some really strange and unusual fetish films, "Are you really into this stuff?" Dakota asked, holding up one of the more unusual titles.
Kit watched her examine his DVD collection with a casual interest, slowly eating his sandwich. "Ahhh... Texas Dildo Masquerade." He smirked and shook his head, chuckling at the parody porno DVD. "No! It was a gag birthday gift from some school friends, most of them were." Kit moved over to sit on the floor next to her and began to help sort the DVDs, trying to remember what else he had that was in the pile. Toward the bottom, he found one that wasn't opened yet and the title made his eyebrows shoot up in surprise. "I didn't know I had this," showing her. "This ain't Ghostbusters," he said, turning it over, curious about it.
"It seems a shame to spend your hard-earned money on something and not enjoying it. Especially with a friend," Dakota said, taking the DVD from him and getting it out of the case.
While she pulled the plastic off the case Kit said, "I work for a major computer software firm. I earn a nice income and I live simply."
"Not the point. Why buy something if you never get to enjoy it? Would you buy a vacation home and never use it?" Dakota asked as she sat on the couch, "Are you going to join me?" she queried as she used the remote to start the movie. As the opening scene started, she continued eating her lunch.
Kit shrugged, "I can afford to waste money," he told her as the film opened with a visual of a woman fingering herself. "Well that's boring," he said, putting an arm around Dakota as the woman moaned for the cameras. "Her passion's only slightly less fake than her tits" Kit said as his other hand started to rub Dakota's thighs. He let his fingers glide over her soft, toned, skin until he brushed against her pussy, casually rubbing it and trying to act as if it were a common occurrence.
"Shit, that feels good!" she said as his fingers started rubbing Dakota's slit. "If you make so much money, why the fuck isn't some gold-digging slut here with you instead of me?" She asked, spreading her legs a bit wider so Kit could have total access."Let me tell you a story. Two guys are sitting at the bar of a country club. Guy one points to an old guy sitting off by himself.
