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A relentless continuing thin drizzle started in the wee hours of the morning. The freak weather conditions over last couple of days completely curtailed all sport-training schedules for Sara. Being one of the most prominent gymnasts and an athlete in the college, she always made sure to participate in the training schedule. Since she has been grounded due to the disturbing weather, Sara decided to pay more attention to her studies since graduation was right around the corner.
Sara had just turned eighteen a couple of weeks prior, and her still childish body gave her a jail bait appearance. Curves were starting to develop in all the right places giving early hints of feminine beauty to her slim athletic body. At 5'6" tall, Sara had 32B breasts, shapely legs, and a small tight curvaceous ass. Her changes were not going unnoticed and she liked the new attention. She is turning from a pretty child to a breathtakingly stunning woman. Sara noticed older guys and college guys were paying attention to her bubbly personality. But she never dated any of the boys since she didn't see the point in dating with inexperienced naΓ―ve boys instead of men that knew what they were doing. She had a natural liking for mature males probably due to confidence she had in her dad, who is the most affectionate and closest male influence in her young life.
For a reason unknown to her, rain always gave her a funny, lonely feeling. She had a sincere intention to concentrate on class notes but the strange feeling was greatly distracting. Yes, indeed it was an obstacle. Especially when she was home alone!
With her awakening body, Sara was getting increasingly restless day by day until all she thought about was sex. Now she needed a cock. Her father loved porn, but he was always very careful to keep Sara away from it. Lately she was able to manage sneaks at it when she was home alone. She was dying to try out all the things seen on porn movies and now that she was legal she knew the time had come. The problem was where to find the right cock. She could date a boy in school. But it's a common understanding among girls that losing your virginity to an inexperienced college boy was a waste.
When she read smut stories, Sara realized that there are all sorts of other stories emerging between lines. Some of them are very horny personal experiences, and encounters. Sara always felt a forming of a wet spot in her little cotton panties. Tonight was no different
"It's going to be another long session of masturbating," Sara thought.
She was just sitting down to read a carefully chosen story when doorbell rang. She wondered who the intruder could be that was going to upset her fantasy session. She sighed heavily and went to answer the door.
"Oh, Good Morning Sara, how are you?" The tall handsome man greeted her.
"Goooood morning Mr. Mark!" Sara cheerfully greeted her Dad's business partner; Mark Thomas.
"Is your Dad in?" Mark asked Sara, though he knew the answer.
"Nope! Both Mom and Dad went to Grandma's since she has to be hospitalized" answered Sara.
She recalled her Dad's phone conversation last night where she overheard Dad informing Mark that he'd not be available for the meeting with the consultants on the new building project. This puzzled her. At the same time she felt the familiar little tingle in her stomach. She wondered if the weather god had sent him to her, knowing her yearning for a cock. As the drizzle continued, she quickly decided to take any opportunity that presented itself.
"What???? So how long will it take them to return?" he asked in a surprised tone, while gazing at Sara firmly standing there, tiny breasts that were outlined from her white T-shirt. Mark couldn't keep his eyes off her tiny nipples, trying to jet out from the thin fabric. The white mini skirt that she was wearing didn't conceal but a quarter of her thighs.
About a week ago, as arranged by her father, Mark gave a lift to Sara from gymnastics, home. On the way Sara noticed that Mark was looking at her body that was tightly covered with the leotard that she wears for practices. With the thin material of the leotard that hugged her body, Sara unintentionally gave a nearly naked appearance. She was experienced enough to notice the lust in Mark's eyes, but pretended as she has not noticed anything. But, today she is having different thoughts!
Since the drizzle turned to a pouring rain, Sara invited him to the house.
"They won't be back till late in the evening. Why don't you come in for a tea or coffee?" Sara gave the first hint of her availability to him.
This was sweet music in Mark's ear. Things are happening the exact way that he fantasized. After seeing Sara in her leotard the other day, she was the main character in all of his sex fantasies. This visit was well planned by Mark and going better than he could have dreamt.
"That sounds great! Coffee would be better!" replied Mark as he entered in to the sitting area, passing Sara who closed the main door behind them.
The brightly lit house was very sparsely furnished. A couch, a comfortable easy chair, home entertainment system, stainless steel glass racks filled with various home dΓ©cor and pictures, some old paintings on the walls rounded out the decor. Within minutes Sara returned with two steaming cups of coffee and sat on the sofa, opposite Mark.
Mark soaked Sara in. She looked gorgeous in the short skirt and white T-shirt that hugged her budding breasts elegantly. Mark was overwhelmed to be alone with this stunning teenager, who is teasing him a little. He couldn't believe his luck.
Sara's tiny nipples traced an outline against the soft fabric of her T-shirt. The short skirt hugged her shapely ass like a second skin barely covering her sweet white cotton panties. Sara uncrossed her legs and Mark stared contemplatively as the hem of the ultra short dress raised enough to reveal a hint of tiny white cotton panties. Mark and Sara were alone in the house and as they talked Sara crossed and uncrossed her legs so that the skirt would briefly rise to display her deliciously sweet heavily moist panties. Mark couldn't keep his eyes off her shapely legs, tiny tits and that tight ass. Sara soon had Mark mesmerized! It's quite evident that Sara is teasing him. This has confirmed by the lust in her youthful eyes.
Mark stood and walked towards her and sat next to her on the sofa. Sara could hardly speak.
"I've seen you in your gymnastic outfit, your tiny tits that were trying to jet out from the tight confines. Now I've just seen that pert ass in the tight skirt. I'd love to see it in the flesh." Sara's lips dried as she listened to him. She knew that she had to tell him something positive to keep things happening. She was searching for words.
"You . . . you can touch me if you wanna." Sara said in a husky voice and wondered how she managed to say that.
"Sure, I'd love too," Mark whispered and leaned forward, kissed her ear and slid his hand between her legs, and began caressing close to her dripping pussy.
"You do want me don't you?" Sara whispered.
"I want whether you like it or not! " Mark cooed.
"I'll let you have me under one condition. I need to know about the horse story," She said playfully. Sara's request has taken Mark by surprises. During his school days he was popular among the girls as 'Horse' because of his thick and long piece of meat that hung like a horse cock.
"Horse story????....How do you know???" Mark exclaimed.
"Auntie Molly. Don't you remember my father's youngest sister?" That explained everything to Mark. Molly was one of the girlfriends that he has dated immensely during his schooldays. In fact she was one of the sexiest women that he laid.