It's been a while since I last posted. Appreciate the comments and feedback of the Babydoll series. Of course these are fictional accounts, any likenesses or similarities are purely coincidental. It takes a while to write these, because I want each to have meaning – I hope that they do. Please read the previous chapters, if you haven't. This is a taboo topic, so I know that it is offensive to many people. The material is erotic to me because it is forbidden in society. In no way do I condone such activity. This is purely fantasy. Hope you enjoy the fantasy. Any feedback will be kindly appreciated.
Babydoll 4
I woke up the morning of my birthday feeling refreshed and ready to enjoy the day. It was the middle of July and it was blazing outside. It was Friday. I was going to enjoy this three-day weekend.
My parents were leaving to take a vacation. It was their usual deal to take a vacation the second week of July. It always seemed to coincide with my birthday. When we were younger we would go on vacation with them. But now that Jan is 21, I am 20 (today), and Ashley 18; we all would stay home while the parents spent some alone time wherever.
You may ask how I am 20 and just graduated high school. When my father had died, my mother became a lost soul. She was very young, Being 24 and having three young children was very hard on her. Mom told my grandparents that she needed to get away. Jan had already been enrolled in school so she kept on going. I had finished kindergarten, but my grandparents decided that it would be best if Ashley and I stayed out of school for a year because of the trauma that we were going through. It was really hard on us having one parent dead and another parent understandably nowhere to be found. Mom got herself together and finally returned after 6 months away. Ashley and I were enrolled in school a year later.
Mom met Joe a couple of years after my father died. I never have looked at him as a father figure. My grandfather is my role model. He is the man that has always made sure that we were taken care of. I believe that my mother feels that she needs to be married. Joe is around when he wants to be, but when the going gets tough he disappears. I don't know and am not concerned with what he is up to. I always do what he asks of me, but we are seldom buddy-buddy.
Getting back to my birthday, we were going to have an early afternoon celebration, and then I would take Mom and Joe to the airport to catch their flight. They were flying to Miami to catch a puddle jumper to the Bahamas. That would be a great vacation, but I expected Ash and I would enjoy this time alone together.
I was lounging around in my room, when Ashley came in at about 10am. She sat on the edge of my bed. Leaning down she looked me squarely in the eyes and kissed me softly on the lips giggling, "Good Morning Sleepy Head, Happy Birthday!!! I've got a surprise for you later."
"Oh really, well how long do I have to wait," I was intrigued by this.
(Ashley) -- "Well that's a surprise and I don't want to spoil it. You need to get up and get ready. Everyone's going to be here at noon."
So I got up, went and took a shower. I put on a pair of Bermuda shorts and a nice knit polo shirt and went downstairs by the pool.
My mother came out in a beautiful floral patterned sundress that I assumed she was going to wear to the airport. She walked up and gave me a hug and pecked me on the cheek, "Happy Birthday Jim, everyone will be here in just a little while. You just relax."
So I went and sat in the shade as everyone arrived and started giving me presents. It was great; all of my grandparents were there. It was just a close family social event. Everyone brought great food. Joe barbequed chicken out on the grill. We even had my favorite, coconut cake for dessert.
I am always happy about whatever gifts I receive, but this year I got exactly what I needed for college. First, I got $500.00 from Big Daddy and Grams and then my other grandmother (we call her Nanny) gave me a gift card for $200 from a well-known electronics company. This would go along way towards buying that laptop that I wanted for school. Mama and Joe handed me a debit card and told me that they would be putting money in the account periodically to pay for my expenses at school. They also gave me some new clothes for when I needed to get dressed up – this gift had a card from Joe, Mama, Jan, and Ash (which was customary in my family).
Everyone sat around and chatted about life and happenings. Of course with work, I hadn't had much time for friends, partying, or much fun; so I really didn't have much to say. I did answer the questions about my expectations of college and what I thought I wanted to do with my life.
The one thing that I made time for was Ashley. Her 18-year-old beauty took my breath away. Hearing that she had a surprise for me on my 20th birthday made me a little anxious. I expected that when I got back home from the airport I would be in for one of the greatest experiences of my life.
It was about 2:00 when Mom told me that they were ready to go to the airport. Joe had packed the bags in the car earlier. Ash came to me and reminded me, "When you get back I'll give you your surprise." Now I was really ready to get their asses to the airport and get back home.
On the way to the airport Mama reminded me, "Don't tear up my house while we're gone. I don't care if you have some people over, but I better not hear about any wild bashes." She didn't have a thing to worry about. Jan was going out of town for the weekend, so Ash and I would be alone to do our thing.
We got to the airport at 3:30pm for the 5pm flight to Miami. I helped Mom and Joe take their bags inside. They both let me know that they knew I had better things to do than sit and wait for their flight. I hugged and kissed mom goodbye and I was on my way back home.
It would take me at least an hour to get home – especially with traffic. I wasn't in a big hurry. Heck, it built up the excitement just anticipating what my surprise would be. I didn't exactly understand what Ash meant by surprise. In my mind, my thoughts ran from my wildest dreams to the fact that I may be overestimating her overtures.
I arrived back at the house about 5:30pm and went inside. I didn't see or hear anyone inside, but I did hear music out back. I went to the window and saw Ashley sitting in the chaise lounger in her pink denim shorts and blue tank top. She had crimped her hair while I was gone and it looked like she had put on a little make-up.
I walked out back by the pool and smiled, "I'm Baaaccckkk, now what about that surprise."
Ashley walked up and hugged me, "Impatient aren't we?"
Leaning in, I gently kissed her luscious lips and let her know, "You know I am."
"Come over here." She held my hand leading me over to a chair under the deck. She gently pushed me down into the chair and stepped back. Then she proceeded to start taking her tank top off revealing a black tube top. Then she sashayed up to me and nervously almost whispering, "This is your surprise." She grasped my hand and pulled it to her zipper. "Now help me take my shorts off."
I lowered her zipper, not knowing what the deal was. Then I grabbed the sides helping her shimmy out of her form fitting pink denim shorts revealing the most erotic non-nude sight that I had ever seen. Standing before me was Ash in that black tube top and a leopard thong bikini. "Oh my God," I sat forward and nervously stammered, "You are a fucking goddess."
(Ashley) "Well stand up and give me a hug Big Boy."
I did as I was told. Standing up and holding my Babydoll, I believe we could both feel my boner grow to full mast. Ashley raised my shirt, and I obliged, as we held one another with my bare chest pressing into her ample bosom. Then she started lowering the zipper to my Bermuda shorts and followed by pushing them to the ground.
My heart was racing in anticipation of what was going to happen. I stepped out of my shorts and there I was totally nude as I went back to embracing this hot little voluptuous vixen. My dick was resting against her thigh with the most erotic new height of lust that I had ever experienced.
The heat of passion was dazzling as our tongues began to entwine. Ashley blew my mind when she commanded me by pushing me back into the cushioned wicker rattan lounge chair. "I'm gonna take us to the next level big boy. Are you ready?"
(Jimmy) – "Hey Baby. You're in charge."
Ashley laughed, "Good answer." She then proceeded to blow my mind by spitting on my cock to lube it up and jacking it from my glans to the base of my stiff cock. She was going at it for a few minutes. The sensations were unbelievable, but I was so stiff that there was no way I could shoot my load.
Ashley continued bathing my cock with saliva and started taking both hands and pulling on my firm mast. She looked at me in the eye -- while she started massaging my balls in her hands -- with some inhibition said, "You gonna cum?"
I looked at her seriously, " No Baby, it feels so good and I'm so hard I can't shoot."
Then without saying a word she tentatively started licking the purple helmet of my cock.
(Jimmy) -- Ooooh Yes, Oooh Yes, oh, that's it baby.
Then she seemed to gain more courage as her mouth continued sliding down my staff an inch at a time while she continued stroking me. I was sliding a little further and further down in the chair as she molded her soft wet tongue around each vein of my phallus. She pulled off for a second and looked up at me, "This isn't that bad. I thought it was nasty, but it's like kissing you."