I never had much of a conversation with Mr. Alexander before, but when he was paying me for babysitting Melissa over New Year's eve, he gave me a good ole male pat on the back, congratulating me and telling me what a wonderful girl Katie was, while she and Mrs. Alexander, Olivia, were in the kitchen chatting. He had a big smile on his face, welcoming me into manhood; though the whole exchange made me a little uncomfortable, I shuffled my feet, looking down at the ground, wondering if he knew that it was his wife who first seduced me and gave me the confidence to be with Katie.
Katie and I left and made plans to meet later that evening, she explained how she had to go home and work things out with Dillon. I decided it best to give her the space she needed to figure out things, I looked at her pensively, wondering what our future might be. She kissed me gently on the lips, telling me not to worry and teasingly told me to get some rest, she had plans to wear me out again later! I just laughed and told her, "we'll see who out lasts whom!"
With that she laughed "This is one competition I'm looking forward to."
We kissed again, this time longer and deeper, before parting and heading towards our tasks for the day -- hers to sort out her relationship with her boyfriend, Dillon, and me to sleep; I was exhausted after our night-long marathon of love making. At home I found the house empty and quiet, I couldn't ask for a more perfect afternoon. A note from my mother mentioned she took my brother to run some errands. I dragged myself down into my basement bedroom, shut the door and barely had my clothes off before I fell on the bed in a deep sleep.
I awoke groggily, discovering my mother leaning over me, shaking me, trying to tell me something. Slowly coming out of my slumber I realized she was letting me know there was a phone call for me, some girl called Katie. That was enough to wake me up immediately; jumping out of bed I grabbed the phone on my desk. We chatted briefly when Katie spoke those ominous words: "We have to talk." I remained silent, not sure what the result of all of this was to be, if Katie and I would ever have an opportunity of actually dating.
I remained silent, not sure how to reply and again she reassured me. "Shaun, it's Ok, it's all going to be good. Have some confidence. Come over and let's see if that sleep did you any good!"
My mother just watched me dumbfoundedly as I quickly got dressed, washed up and ran out of the house -- I didn't want to waste a single second of time that could be better spent with Katie. On ringing her doorbell I was a little disappointed to be welcomed by Mr. Langston, Katie's father. I was half expecting her to be home alone, but unfortunately the images of me and Katie banging the hell out of each other were quickly dispelled by the presence of her parents.
"You must be Shaun. Katie was just telling us about you. Welcome, come on in; Katie should just be coming. Katie mentioned you were accepted to Harvard. That's wonderful, congratulations."
"Yes, thank you. I don't know if I'll be going though. It is a tough decision. I'm thinking of Wellesley or Dartmouth. College isn't cheap."
"Well, they are all excellent choices; you have some great options and from what I hear you'll make the most of them."
"Thank you, sir, I appreciate that."
"Hey Shaun," Katie said as she came down the stairs. "Hope dad isn't boring you or trying to convince you to go to his alma mater, Princeton."
"Well, I'll let you two be and go back to harassing your mother in the kitchen."
"Dad, we are going to head out, is it Ok? Just for a drive or something."
"Of course, just be back by seven, you know your mother has been planning this dinner for sometime. Your two sisters will even be here, I think this will be a first in what, a month or so? Three girls and one or the other is always out. Their mother finally fixed a day we'd all actually be home."
"No problem, sir, I'll drop her off by seven."
"Great, see you later, and nice meeting you Shaun. You two enjoy the afternoon."
With that Katie grabbed her coat and out we went. She suggested we drive out to Cheery Creek, to the reservoir where we might even be able to go for a walk; though it was already beginning to get dark.
Once I pulled down the street, Katie apologized, saying we'd have to postpone our lil competition, but we might be able to have a little fun anyway. She said all this as she reached over, placing her hand on my thigh and rubbing the inside, teasing me mercilessly. On feeling her hand, my cock became instantly hard. God how I just wanted to lay with her in bed, our naked bodies pressed against each other, holding her in my arms, feeling her breasts swell against my chest as she breathed.
Thinking on about how much I wanted to hold her, I remained silent, as did Katie. Despite her reassurance, I remained unsure of where things stood with us, with her and Dillon. This was all new territory for me; new emotions, new concerns, new desires.
After a few minutes, Katie broke the silence. "Shaun, as I said, don't worry. In fact, it was easier than I even imagined. You won't believe what happened last night. I think you overheard me tell Dillon to go hangout with Beth. Well, he did. Beth felt so guilty until we talked and I told her I couldn't be happier that she and Dillon hooked up. It's like, perfect!"
"You mean you and Dillon broke-up?"
"Of course, how could I stay with such a scumbag that slept with my best friend?" Katie said, laughing joyously.
"Are you sure you have no regrets? I mean, he is the most popular guy around and everyone says how you make a perfect couple."
"You dofus," she said as she ran her hand over my stiff cock. She leaned over and whispered into my ear, "I only want you. I want your cock again. I want to make you cum again." All the while she was rubbing my cock, nearly making me cum in my jeans.
Soon we were driving towards the reservoir and Katie directed me to a parking area somewhat secluded from the main park. As soon as I pulled in to a parking spot, she leaned over and we began kissing. Her hand went straight for my cock while mine went for ass, exposed as she leaned over.
Katie deftly undid my jeans and pulled my cock out into the cool evening air.
"Oh, the poor thing looks cold," Katie said in a mocking voice. "Let me see if I can warm it up a bit." Laughing, she took my cock into her mouth. I reached under her and massaged one of her tits as she bobbed up and down on my cock. It was heavenly. Katie sucked me with gusto, encouraging me on as she licked my shaft and the tip of my cock. Her efforts paid off and within minutes I was ready to cum. Sensing my impending orgasm, she clamped her mouth over the head of my cock and sucked as I erupted into her. She swallowed it all, not missing a drop.
Katie then laid down with her head in my lap. I caressed her face then ran my hand down her neck, towards her breasts. She undid her blouse and pulled her bra down, giving me free access to rub her tits and tease her nipples. She then reached down and undid her own pants, pulling them down slightly. I shifted as best I could; leaning over her I slid my hand under her panties and over her wet pussy. I easily slipped two fingers into her as she moaned. While I fingered her with one hand and ran my fingers through her hair with the other, she squeezed her own tits, pinching her nipples. She looked so hot, so utterly beautiful in the throes of passion; I couldn't imagine how lucky I was to be with her. She humped against my hand, begging me to finger fuck her harder and harder, faster and faster. Katie started panting, grunting, and moaning louder, soon coming; her hot juices flowing over my hand.
Katie laid there panting, her eyes closed for several minutes. I leaned back, a deep sense of contentment washing over me. Katie opened her eyes, they were sparkling, a big smile on her face.
"I could get used to this," she said, breaking the silence. "Only hopefully next time it is your cock and not your fingers bringing me so much pleasure. Shaun, thank you for being you, for being so uncomplicated, so giving."
"Katie..." I couldn't quite complete my sentence, I wasn't even sure what it was I wanted to say. "Katie, I can't think of anything I would want to do more than pleasure you. God, you are beautiful."
We remained there for sometime eventually just chit-chatting about this and that.
"Katie, I have a question, if you don't mind. Please don't think I'm prying or anything. I know you can do whatever you want. I'm not judging you, I'm just curious."