• Young Lesson

    Since I was young I knew that I had a certain sex appeal that I used to get my way.  Whether it was a pout or a look, I usually got my way.  I practiced my looks on a certain neighbor that had become very open with me discussing many things that other adults wouldn't.   He had been a good friend of my father for as long as I can remember, and was always a part of our gatherings and parties.  My family trusted him, which is probably why I would tease him and see how my taunts would affect him.  

     

    He had come to my parents and offered to hire me to help out around the house since his wife was always gone, he worked full time, and the house was just too massive to keep clean without some help.  My parents thought that it was a great idea to teach me responsibility and make a few dollars to learn to value a dollar since I had always been spoiled.  I agreed to it, and put it in for  days a week at $25 a day.  Everyone agreed to the deal and the next day I was to start.

     

    After school, I headed home to change into some shorts and a tank top and then headed over to start my new job.  I used the code to get into the garage and then into the house.  When the garage door went up, I saw that his car was there.   I shrugged it off and found the cleaning supplies and headed into the house.

     

    He greeted me when I entered the kitchen, and said he wanted to help me out on my first day.  He showed me what he wanted clean, and then asked if it bothered me if he hung out while I cleaned.  I was more than happy to have to company, so I agreed.  He took a seat behind me and watched as I got on my hands an knees and started to scrub the floors and base boards in the kitchen. 

     

    "You know, you are very beautiful.  Like a model." he said.  I kind of laughed because even at 14 I knew it was a bad pickup line.  He continued, "I'm serious.  you have great lines and very nice skin.  You mind if I take a few pictures?"  I shook my head and said no because I didn't see the  harm in it.  "It will just be private pictures between you and I, right?" he asked as he got his camera.  I agreed.  I kept cleaning until he returned.

     

    He had me pose while cleaning while taking his shots.  I finger in the mouth and chewing on the nail. The shutter clicked.  Bending over and sticking my ass up in the air.  Click. Lifting my shirt up a bit.  Click.  On my back with my legs open.  Click.  This went on for about 30 minutes before he stepped it up a notch.  "you know, it would be better if you were just in your underwear."  He said.  I gave him a suspicious look.  he followed with, "I'll pay you and extra $25 if you do.  If it makes you feel more comfortable, I will take off my clothes too."  I sat back a minute and thought about it, then took my shorts off.

     

    I kicked my shorts to the side and told him that I didn't have a bra on.  He said that I could cover them, but that they were beautiful and needed to be seen.  I stripped off my shirt and told him it was his turn.  As promised he stripped down to his briefs and again guided me through much more suggestive poses.  I did as I was told and paid attention to his direction as when I hit the pose, his cock grew hard.  I had seen a lot of porn, so I was very curious about sex but was nowhere near ready for it.  At this point, I was just his muse and had no intention of doing any more cleaning.

     

    "Jess, If I have you another $25, would you take the panties off?" He asked.  I nodded a and pulled them off, exposing my virgin pussy to him.  The shutter was clicking faster and faster as he directed me to open my legs and even put fingers inside.  When his cock was hard and he was very into me, I asked him about what I wanted to hear about.  "How many women have you had sex with?" I asked.  "How old were you when you first had sex?" came next.  He stopped and smirked.

    I was laying there naked and spread wide while  we were having a great discussion about sex.  Out of nowhere, his hand touched my skin on my leg just above my knee.  I jumped a little bit, but told him it was okay.  To prove my point I touched his leg in return and encouraged him to keep doing what he was doing.  We talked about my masturbation as his hands moved closer and closer to my pussy.  He told me how much he would love to see me finger myself, and I agreed to do it while he watched.

    He set up a video camera to catch my act on film as I got comfortable.  I opened my legs while he took his cock in hand and started to stroke.  I started to play with my clit and lips, stroking them lightly while he started to slowly stroke his cock.  Then I moved a finger inside, making a little moan for him.  Then a second finger.  He started to stroke harder and faster watching my fingers slide in and out of my virgin cunt.  Moaning and lifting my hips while the sloshing sounds of a wet pussy got louder and louder.  The moment caught me and I started to talk dirty.  "You want this tight little cunt, don't you?  You want to stick that cock in me and make me cry out, don't you?  I know you do.  You want to fuck my little pussy and make it yours."  He moaned loud and leaned forward, putting the head of his cock about 3 inches from the entrance to my pussy.  I thought, "He is going to do it!  He is going to put his dick in me." And I wasn't going to stop him.

    He let out a loud shout and then I felt his hot cum hitting the lips of my pussy, then my stomach and even a bit  on my tits.  He ran a finger over one of the pools and got a load of cum onto his finger and put it in my mouth.  Tasting the warm salty cum put me over the edge.  I hit a series of orgasms that even made me squirt a little bit.  

    As soon as my fingers had moved, his face was between my legs.  Not only did he clean up all of his cum, but he also went to work on my pussy.  Forcing his tongue inside me, taking me back towards orgasm again.  I grabbed my nipples and pinched them, making my pussy flood even more.  Over the course of 30 minutes, I hit a countless number of orgasms with his tongue on my clit and inside of me.  

     

    As he pulled back, I asked for a lesson on how to give a blow job.  He grabbed my hand and took me over to the couch.  He put one leg up on the couch and leaned back on the armrest.  He pushed my hair to the side and had me stroke him a bit, kissing me lightly on the lips.  I could still taste his cum on his lips and tongue as it entered my mouth.  Once he was ready, he pushed the hair back into a pony tail that he grabbed with one hand and pushed me head down between his legs.  With his other hand he picked up the video camera to get it all on film.

    As I was told, I licked his shaft and balls while he guided my head with the fist full of hair that he had.  Up and down, playing with his balls in one hand, other hand had a finger slightly up his ass.  Up and down my tongue went on his shaft, every other time up I took the head of his cock in my mouth, sucked it and then ran my tongue around it, then back down.  I could tell that he wanted to cum, but held off.  As the minutes passed, he had me lick and suck his balls, and then FINALLY got to take the length of his cock into my mouth.  I struggled with it at first, but managed to find a way to get the length in my mouth and throat.  He wasn't huge, but it was still awkward to get in all the way.  He forced my head up and down on his cock, making me take the length every time down.  Forcing my head down as hard as he could.

    "You have a nice mouth.  It feels so good on my cock.  Im going to cum, I want you to swallow half of it, then save half for me.  Just as he said that, I felt his cock jerk in my mouth, followed by the hot cum hitting the back of my throat.  I Did as I was told and swallowed about half of what he had shot in my mouth, then was jerked up by my hair.  "Let me see it." he barked.  I opened my mouth and let him see the cum.  "Now kiss me and share that." he said.  I did as I was told and kissed him, spitting his cum into his mouth, followed my my tongue.  

     

    We laid there and kissed for a few minutes.  We agreed that our afternoon would be a secret, and that we would do it again the next day.  I took the $75, but gave $50 back to him the next day as I was doing my job.  We also agreed that we would need to experiment a lot more in the future.

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