Satisfying Angela (2 page)

“I can’t wait. I don’t care. Feel how drenched my pussy is for you.” I inserted a finger and her wetness made me even more aroused. I kissed her breasts because by now they were full and ample like a woman’s breasts. I looked at them and couldn’t believe how her body had changed overnight. I lowered my head and slid my mouth over her nipples as I licked the tips nipping them and looking at her, then alternating between her breasts.

Angela raised her hips into my groin and I couldn’t stop myself, before I could blink an eye she had taken my cum from me. I wanted her to feel as I am feeling at this time. And this was the first time I decided to eat her pussy.

I pulled her thong down and marveled at how round her hips and full her buttocks had become. All this was new to her. She had never had a man not even me enter her pussy or love her the way I was about to.

“Open your legs,” I said to her. She opened them wide and I became hard again peering at her opening. I couldn’t get enough of her. I placed my mouth to her clit and a finger in her opening. I kept to the slow rhythm of my tongue, with my finger circling her opening stirring her juices. I stuck my tongue in her opening because I wanted to be the first to taste her.

“Now baby, I’m going to give you your first orgasm and it’s going to be sweet. Just lay there and enjoy it. Put your legs over my shoulder.” She raised her legs and place them over my shoulders and I pulled her opening to me. I sucked her bud and sucked it until I felt it stiffen and then a gush of liquid hit my finger and I felt her opening contract and open on my finger.

Angela screamed, “Oh, this is the best feeling, I’m coming.” Her legs locked around my neck and I sucked harder draining her juices into my mouth. “When can we do this again?” she asked out of breath and gasping for air.

“Anytime you want and forever. But I really want that pussy and until you are eighteen you will have to settle for this.”

“But what about you?” she asked.

“I’m OK,” I said. But I wasn’t Ok. I needed to enter a woman and since it couldn’t be Angela, I would have to settle for someone else. I realized that I had to confess to Angela because I never lied to her, and I didn’t want to start now.

She lay on the floor in my arms naked twirling her finger around my nipple and stroking my cock. I sat up and leaned over her. “I have something to tell you.” Her dark eyes glanced at me. I pushed her long dark hair to the side to look at her pretty innocent face. “You remember we agreed to tell each other everything,” I said to her.

“Yes.” She gazed at me with wide eyes.

“I have been seeing a girl on my job.” Her eyes open wide and she sat straight up.

“Do you love her?” I didn’t say a word and she repeated, “Do you love her?”

“I don’t think so. I love you, you know that,” I said trying to touch her and hold her but she pushed my hands away and stood and walked away and sat on the sofa. Then she put on her skirt and blouse as if I were a stranger. She didn’t say a word. She turned on the television and sat there until it was time to go to bed. Angela got up and I said, “I’m bringing her here tomorrow to meet you.”

“Whatever,” she said and walked into her room. I heard her crying, I wanted to go to her, but her door was locked. She never locked her door before, and I never locked mine. Some nights she would get in my bed and we would cuddle. I would suck her breasts and she would hold my cock all night. Then some nights I would lay behind her and rub my body on her naked ass until cum ran over her, but we would never fuck, or make love in the way we both wanted.

I never asked her to suck my cock because I wanted to make love to her first and then we would experiment later if both wanted this. It would be a part of her discovering my body and me discovering her body. That was the plan.

Chapter 3

Kristian

The next day I rushed home from my job and baked a chicken with potatoes, Angela enjoyed that too. My new girlfriend Jill was expected to arrive any minute. I put out candles on the table cloth and used the best plates and glasses. I picked up a bottle of the best California wine I could get. I even had a large bouquet of flowers setting in the middle of the table. The Chicken was in the oven and the vegetables were ready.

The doorbell rang, I eagerly rushed to the door. It was my girlfriend Jill. Jill wore a short black dress and high hills, just what turned me on. She came in the house, her eyes wandering around and said, “Where is Angela?”

“She had cheerleader practice and she could be late,” I said to Jill. But Angela was never late especially on the night we were having dinner in. Jill and I sat for a half an hour waiting, and when I decided that Angela was intentionally late, and Jill was hungry, we decided to eat.

Walking to the table, I looked out of the picture window one more time, and there driving up was Angela with a boy. A high school jock. He had his football jacket on and they were laughing. She never dated. My face went flush. Now I know why she left her car and asked me to take her to school.

They bounded into the house all smiles. Angela looked at me with disdain and said, “This is Andrew, he’s taking me to the prom.” She glanced my way and Jill was standing near me smiling with her hand ready to shake her hand. Angela said, “Oh hi.” And she and Andrew went to the table and began serving themselves.

“She’s never this rude Jill,” I said, walking to the table and sitting. I glanced at Andrew and said, “So where did you two meet?”

“At school Dude.” And he filled his mouth and began chewing.

“Why are you asking so many questions?” How would you like me to question your friend,” Angela said looking at Jill.

“My name is Jill.”

“So Jill, where did you meet Kristian and have you fucked him yet?”

No one expected Angela to come out with that. “No, we haven’t fucked yet but we are planning to go away for the weekend and get to know each other.”

“Well we can get to know each other too,” Andrew stated grabbing Angela’s hand, and smiling with a fork full of mash potatoes he shoved into his mouth.

“Angela is not going anywhere with you,” I yelled, and everyone glanced at me with raised eyebrow.

“No Dude, I’m coming over here after the football game. It’s Angela’s eighteenth birthday and she is considered an adult in this state.”

“Yeah, and I can do what I want. And I want Andrew to stay overnight,” Angela said to me.

“I’m responsible for you and I say you can’t have a man over.”

“It’s my house too,” she said with a furrowed brow. “You aren’t going to be home, you are going to be riding Jill’s ass and sucking her tits.” Jill turned to me because she couldn’t believe the mouth on Angela.

“Look Kristian, I think I should leave,” Jill said rising from her chair. I stood with her and I walked her to the car. We didn’t kiss. Jill had seen enough and she was none too happy about getting involved in a life where she had to fight with my step sister.

Walking back inside, and looking at Angela who appeared to be pleased with herself, I raised an eyebrow and glanced at the jock who wanted in Angela’s pants, and I said, “I need you to go home. Angela and I have family matters to discuss.”

He stood and headed for the door. When they walked outside he tried to pull Angela into her for a kiss, and she resisted his advances. Realizing that she wouldn’t kiss him, he jumped into his car and stormed down the street. She glanced at the car with a smirk.

Angela took her time, she strolled into the house with a look of satisfaction. She didn’t speak to me. We sat in silence and ate. I helped her with the dishes as we had done many nights, but never in silence. I passed her and rub against her behind. It felt so enticing. I wanted her and she knew it but she wouldn’t turn to face me where I could kiss her.

I stopped her holding her arm when she passed me to go to her room. “Why did you do that to Jill?”

“You know why?” She said, her face smooth and beautiful. Her lips plump a natural red. I could tell she was hot and wanted me. I couldn’t hold my urge for her. My dick rose when I just looked at her. But Angela was stubborn and she intended on making this hard for me.

“Yes. But I want you to tell me,” I said to Angela. She glanced at me.

“I’m going to study, I have a test coming up. I’m going to bed.”

Now she was frustrating me. I looked at her as she strutted in the direction of the bedrooms on the second floor. I watched her round tight ass tempt me as she had done so many times before. I wanted her so much but I didn’t want to take her before she turned eighteen and that would be in two days. Two long days. Did I have that time? Was she going to give that football jock what I’ve been waiting for these two years?

We knew we would be together eventually and now I was throwing all that time away by introducing Jill into our lives. We dreamed of living together as equal partners when she became eighteen. We even knew we had to move away from the area if we were going to marry and have a family.

I walked up the stairs and Angela had her music on louder than usual. She was throwing a tantrum. I opened her door and she was laying on her bed with nothing on but her red thong. Her breasts were full and her nipples were hard. I stood looking and I couldn’t move.

“What are you doing to me?” I took her books and threw them on the floor. “You know I can’t do this,” I said leaning over her.

“I know that you want me and I don’t want to lose you to that Jill person,” she said pushing back her thong and giving me an eyeful of her bald pussy.

“When did you shave,” I asked.

“Don’t you like it that way? I bet Jill will shave when you fuck her on my birthday. That’s a great present for me. I’ve been saving myself for you these years and you are going to fuck another woman and you don’t want me to have anyone. I could have fucked Andrew and I didn’t because I thought you wanted only me,” Angela said.

“I do want just you. But I have needs,” I said sitting on the edge of the bed.

“I know and that’s why I want you to take me tonight,” she said raising her head up for a kiss. I leaned over her and felt her wet opening. She guided my fingers in and kissed me. It felt like the first time. Her small mouth took in my tongue and she sucked it and our tongues swirled around our mouths going deeper into our throats. I could imagine my dick going deeper into her opening.

Our breathing heavy. Angela placed her hand on my swollen cock. My cock wasn’t satisfied to just jerk it off, it needed more and it needed it from Angela. My cock was starved for her pussy and I was starved for it. As soon as she touched me, the pre cum oozed out.

“I know what you want,” she said. I lay back in a stupor as if I had been drugged. Her hand never left my cock. She massaged it and then she placed her small mouth over it and the warmth from her mouth gave me an intense feeling where I felt it in my back down to my toes. Reluctantly, I leaned in to her mouth, fucking it, with my hips moving forward and back, but I wouldn’t cum no matter how she coaxed me.

“Oh Angela. I want to cum in your mouth so bad.” I held her face and my finger trailed the ridges of her lips. “Yes. Yes. This is too good,” I said barely audible.

She looked up and said, “Kristian come for me. If your penis is too hard, you won’t be able enjoy my pussy. And her hand moved between her legs. She opened her folds with her fingers and then put her finger to my lips. I licked her finger. I sucked her fingers as her mouth closed tight on my dick. “The way it is now, it will hurt me. You don’t want to hurt me do you?” She asked.

I shook my head no, and she continue to suck me hard, then softly, and before I could try to hold it back she had taken my cum from me. She knew my body better than I did. She sucked every ounce of come from my dick and left me weak. I lay there on my back fighting for breath and wanting her to do it again.

She knew how to get me to do things that I didn’t want to do. I had to do something to give her an orgasm. I needed to satisfy Angela as she had satisfied me. But it wouldn’t be enough for her, and she had threatened me by bringing Andrew to the house. I didn’t want her to do something she would regret. She wanted a bond between us and she was willing to do what was necessary to get it. That bond was for me to take her virginity.

Placing her on the pillow, on her back, I opened her legs, they were soft like velvet, and I drew the red thong from her cute little body, slowly, as our eyes met. I pulled it down, down, as she watched me smiling because she could see the heat and yearning in my eyes. I couldn’t disguise that I wanted her.

I placed my mouth on her perfect clit and immediately her body responded to the warmth of my mouth. I teased her with my tongue and trailed it over her mound and then stuck it under her clit and massaged it as she squirmed and screamed, “Kristian, I’m not going to have my orgasm like that. I want your dick inside of me.”

She grabbed me by my hair and pulled my face up and it fell into her now voluptuous breasts. I lay on her stomach looking at her shaved pussy and she lifted her mound up to my chest. She raised her mound moving it as if she was fucking my chest, as I lay over her kissing her nipples, sending me into heightened arousal.

I stopped kissing her nipples and pulled myself up facing her and gazing in her eyes. We were both breathing heavy from me sucking her nipples and from her getting aroused by the heavy sexual feelings we received from our naked bodies, and from wanting what we wouldn’t give ourselves permission to enjoy.

Locking eyes with Angela, I said, “What the hell, two more days won’t make a difference, and I kissed her looking into her closed eyes and she was everything I’ve wanted.

My hand went to her mound and when my finger found her opening I placed it in her drenched spot, and she squirmed around as if she was fucking my dick. It felt good but it wasn’t the real thing. I guided my cock into her small opening and the head spread after it entered her small passage. “It hurt,” she said. “But it hurt so good, Kristian” she said gasping for breath.

“I need some lubricant,” I said.

She placed her hand on my arm stopping me from getting up. “I don’t want you to take it out. I want it to stay in and push it in further,” Angela said, moving her body to meet mine, taking my dick in further. I saw her face crease with pain but then it smoothed and she said, “This is so good. I didn’t think it could be that good between us.” I held her tight.