Finding sexual partners had always been easy for Felicity. From the moment she became sexually active and even before men swarmed around her like flies around a honey pot. She wasn't just attractive she was enchanting. Her petite figure and 5'4" height body was a mini powerhouse of excitement. At 25 she still looked like a nubile teenager. Her pert B cup breasts always overflowing a tiny low cut bar and pressed tightly into a seductive cleavage. Her beautiful silken honey blond hair shimmered in the light and framed her sensuous big blue eyes that seemed to glow with an inner light rather than merely reflect her vision. Her figure was toned and exquisitely proportioned 34-22-32 with the most pert little ass you could imagine, her flat slender waist and sensually flat tummy sporting a pretty 24-carat diamond stud in the navel.
Felicity was obsessed with sex and had it several times a day often with several partners and sometimes multiple partners. It was like she had to have it often and as intensely as possible. Every one wanted her and most got her. She screwed her bosses, her co workers, her clients and a host of strangers she met at dance parties and sex clubs where she went in search of more challenging sex. The truth was though that despite the ready availability and enjoyment she got from her frequent sexual encounters she was becoming bored. She tried to spice up her life by holding off, postponing pleasure and intense teasing, by seducing married men, by fucking in public places but nothing seemed to really get her going that is until she met her first virgin male.
John was a 19-year old athlete. His short stylishly cut sandy blonde hair crowning a toned fit body trained for the distance running that was his passion and his obsession. He was the younger brother of one of Felicity's school friends, Rachel, and she had known him since he had been a gawky looking teenager. So when Felicity dropped around late one afternoon to visit Rachel so they could chat about their latest flames Felicity was caught unawares by the presence of her kid brother. He had always been so busy training of late that it must have been two years since they had actually met face to face. As luck would have it Rachel was not home and Felicity took the opportunity to flirt overtly with him. She was dressed in a short tight yellow halter dress that plunged low to expose her firm little tits that sat up pertly in a delicious cleavage. The display of leg and boobs was not wasted on young John and much of his conversation seemed to be directed at her tits rather than her face.
" Yeah, Um so How've you been? It's been a long time since I've seen you." He stammered a little nervously.
Felicity loved the feeling that she was making a man uncomfortable she loved making him flush with embarrassment and talk nervously to her. He was so sweet and fresh and so fit and innocent. She sat down on the kitchen stool and crossed her legs so that the hem of her skirt rose up to reveal as much of her legs as was possible. She watched him scan her legs apprehensively. His breathing betrayed the ardour he felt at that moment. Felicity knew when a guy was hot for her and he was definitely starting to smoulder.
"Your always training these days Rachel says you train six days a week. So I haven't seen you when I get around here as your either training or sleeping. You look great though, I bet the girls are chasing you constantly I know I would have when I was your age."
She uncrossed her legs and parted them slightly as she sat on the high stool and he glanced at the brief display of white silk that peered between her delicious legs, and then he looked up slightly embarrassed and began staring at her breasts again longingly.
"I uh, don't actually have a girlfriend at the moment. I did but we just drifted apart because I trained so much and didn't have time for her I guess. What about you are you seeing anyone at the moment, Rachel was saying you had a pretty steady stream of admirers. I don't blame them either I had such a crush on you when I was younger." He was fishing, She thought.
"No I don't have any steady guy at the moment but I get to taste and try a bit. Did you really have a crush on me, Wow! I am flattered it must have driven you mad what with the amount of times I slept over here and walked around in my nighties and underwear. I didn't think I'd be... you know admired by you. I guess I just thought of you as a little kid. Teenage girls can get pretty arrogant I'm afraid. So do you still have a crush on me?"
He looked embarrassed, his eyes still flickered between her legs and her cleavage and he looked even more uncomfortable.
"You are really pretty, even Rachel says how pretty you are what guy wouldn't have a crush on you... I mean listen to me now I don't get all flustered around other girls."
It was true John had always been super confident, bright and outgoing and now he had reached a high standard in his athletic skills and entered college with a scholarship he was even more so except when he spoke to Felicity. She noticed the slight lump in his long shorts smiled, got off her seat and walked to his and kissed him sweetly on the lips.
"You are sooooooo sweet! I mean you are making me feel so nice."
"I was thinking of playing some squash this evening would you like to play with me. Rachel sometimes partners me but she ahs to go out tonight with that new guy she's been seeing." He looked more confident after the kiss and as felicity stepped back and looked down his hard muscular body she felt a wave of desire fill her. Maybe he was a virgin. Mmmmmm how sweet to be his first, how far could an elite athlete go and for how long? All these thoughts cascaded through her naughty sex crazed mind.
"I'd love to play anything hot sweaty and fast with you Johnny. I'd better get home and change into my sports gear do you mind dropping past my apartment on the way I'll drive if you like. I can drop you back home after if you like."
"Sure Ok I'll get my gear and book court."
The next ten minutes evolved into a flurry of activity and phone calls until finally they got into her car and headed for her apartment. In the car Felicity's hem rode up again and john looked ardently at her white silk panties for most of the trip across town. Felicity made pleasant conversation and knew that she was baiting her tender trap. She felt exhilarated by the flirting and horny as hell, each time she felt his gaze upon her crotch she felt a tingle of excitement and moisture collect in her panties. By the time they reached the car park his shorts revealed a definitely noticeable lump. They went into the apartment and felicity made a show of changing into her sports top and skirt. She wriggled out of the tight halter-top and scuttled into her bedroom wearing just a white silk halter and panties. Slid on a midriff length lycra sports top and adjusted her boobs in it and then pulled on a super short sports skirt, followed by a pair of black sports pants that matched the skirt and top. John had been privy to a delicious little display of disrobing where she teased him by running in and out of the room looking for things and bending over to find them. By the time they reached the car again John was hotter than hot, his crotch sported a huge hard on.
Felicity was such a tease and she knew exactly how to get a man simmering on the edge of desire until she reeled him into her unearthly delights. She glanced down at the lump in his pants and noted with interest that it was definitely above average.
