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My Little Actress
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When I was back in high school, I was involved in theater. Yeah, I
know, some people thought it was a less-than-macho thing to be involved in,
but it was fun. I've been out of school for a few years, and I decided to
go to the recent production, a musical. I was going to go with this hot
red head I work with, but she was sick, so I went alone. Boy, am I glad that
happened. During the day, I had stopped at the school to visit and bullshit
with my teachers, and when I went to see my spanish teacher, I noticed that
a few of the girls in the class were looking at me a little funny, then
whispering and giggling with each other. I wrote it off, not being a very
studly person, and I don't normally get comeons, especially from hot 17 and
18 year olds. Don't get me wrong, I'm not unattractive, but most of the
women I've been with have been in long-term relationships, and the other
one was drunk when we met (but not when we slept together - I have some
scruples).
Anyway, when the production started, I immediately recognized one
of the spanish class girls was in the play. I knew this because I had taken
some very close looks at her body earlier in the day. I checked the program
to find her name (I'll call her K., but her name sounded exotic to me).
At the intermission, I talked to a few of the teachers, then found my way
backstage to talk to the director, whom I had worked with. I noticed K
there, but thought nothing of it. After it was over, I waited outside the
green room door for a few minutes while they went over the "debriefing",
then found my way into the crowd. Before everyone started getting noisy
and leaving, I said thanks to everybody for a great show, since it had
brought me a lot of good memories that I had nearly forgotten (yeah, I got
sappy). I got a lot of looks like, "Who the hell are you, and shut the
hell up." I milled about for a bit, and was finding my way out, when I
heard someone call my name. I figured it was the director or a teacher,
since all the students I had worked with before were already graduated. I
was pleasantly surprised to find that it was K.
"Hi," she said, her eyes darting nervously for a second.
I returned her greeting and complemented her on her performance (but,
to be honest I lied a little. I wasn't paying attention to her singing or
dancing on stage, if you know what I mean). I asked her how she knew my name
and she told me she asked the spanish teacher who I was. She remembered
seeing me in the play I was in senior year, when I had the lead, but she
could not remember my name. I was flattered, basically.
K told me that she and a bunch of her friends were going to a local
restaurant, and asked if I wanted to go. I said sure, and offered to drive
her there. She hesitated, then said yes, and went to tell her friends.
We got out to my car, which is old and large and green, not a very
great car, but it runs. I apologized for the car, but K said she liked it
and it reminded her of her own. We got to the restaurant, and sat with all
of her friends. Needless to say, I felt rather left out of the conversation
even though K tried to keep me involved. Thankfully, we got ready to leave,
and I offered to take K home. She accepted, and we talked all the way to
her house. When we got to her house, she seemed reluctant to get out of the
car, but before she did, I got a great kiss. I told her I was going to go
to the second performance Friday night, and she asked if I wanted to go to
a cast party afterwards. I accepted, and told her I would see her the next
night. I watched as she walked up to her house to make sure she got in Ok,
and I couldn't take my eyes off of her ass. I hoped the next night wouldn't
end so early, but I knew she had school in the morning so I accepted it.
The next night's performance was OK, but not as good as the first
night's. Of course, having seen it before, I nodded off at some points.
But after the show, I waited around for K to get out of costume and change,
and I was stunned by how she looked when she came out. She had on black
stirrup stretch pants (I'm a sucker for black and stretch cotton), and a
white tank top, with a black leather jacket. All in all, a striking match
for her dark skin tone (she was part Hispanic, I believe) and curly black
hair. We went out to my car, and found our way to one of the cast parties
going on. Surprisingly, there were no parents around at this kid's house,
and someone managed spike the punch and distribute the beer. I think I
might have been the only one over 21 there. Anyway, K didn't have any
beer, but I think she had a bit of punch. I was having some fun, but K
looked listless. I asked her if she wanted to leave
and go home. She said she wanted to wait a little bit, so she didn't upset
her friend.
After about half an hour, she wanted to go, so we walked out to my
car. I thought she was a little bit drunk, but she insisted she was fine.
I started the car and pulled away, and she told me she didn't want to go
home. I asked if she wanted to hit another party, but she said she was
tired of them. So, I hesitantly approached the subject of taking her back
to my apartment, and thankfully she said yes. I sped all the way back to
my place.
When we got in, I asked if I could get her anything to drink. She
settled for a can of Coke, while I had another beer. I put in a movie, and
we got to talking. I found out she was 18 (which put my legal concerns to
rest), and that she had broken up with her boyfriend a few months before.
He was at the party, which is why she wanted to leave.
After about an hour of talking, I got up to refresh our drinks. When
I came back, I sat closer to K than I had been before, and she leaned into me,
nestling her head on my shoulder. I put my arm around her, and we continued
talking. She put her arm on my leg, casually, so I didn't take much notice
of it. After a few minutes, I realized she was slowly moving it up my thigh,
and massaging it. I turned her face up towards mine and kissed her, and she
reacted immediately. I ran my free hand over her legs, reveling in the feel
of them.
K's hand found its way to my crotch, and began rubbing my already
hard cock. I took this as a green light, so I gently kneaded her ass. I
really wanted to feel her tits, so I moved the arm that was around her down
her back to her ass, and used the other hand to caress her wonderful breasts.
They weren't overly large, but they were firm, and I could her nipples
pushing through the fabric.
After a few minutes of this, and me kissing her neck (which I found
out later was an erotic trigger for her), I moved my hand down to pull her
shirt out of her pants. She shuddered a little, so I stopped, thinking I
had gone too far. Then she started to kiss me again, so I continued to work
my hand under her shirt and onto her tits. I love the feel of slightly
padded nylon over a firm breast! I pulled the front of her bra cup down
slightly and ran my finger tip over her nipple. K sat up, and once again I
thought I had gone too far.
"I have to go to the bathroom," she said. So, I told her where it
was, and she grabbed her purse and went into the bathroom. I figured the
night was just about over, that I had screwed it up. She came back out a
few minutes later, and sat back down.
"Where were we," she asked, and immediately started to kiss me
again. Good news! I ran my hand back up under her shirt, and was rather
startled to find that she had removed her bra. She pulled away and gave
me an impish smile that mad my heart rate jump, and with a twinkle in her
eye, she started kissing my neck. I pulled her into a more upright postion
and pulled her shirt over her head. I bent down to kiss her nipple, and she
thrust her chest up to meet my mouth. As soon as I started to suck on it,
she began to moan.
K's hand returned to my crotch, and found the zipper of my jeans.
After pulling it down, she worked her hand into the opening and fondled
my cock through my BVD's. She stopped long enough to pull my shirt over
my head, which had the unfortunate side effect of separating my mouth from
her nipple. As soon as she was done with that, I went back to her other
nipple and worked on it too.
I crawled off of the couch and positioned myself between K's legs,
kissing her nipples, and then slowly moved down her torso, kissing every
inch of her exposed flesh. When I got down to the waistband of her pants,
she stopped me.
"Do you, um, have any protection?" she asked me. "I'm on the pill,
but you can never be too safe." I told her I did, and she told me to
continue what I was doing. I kissed her navel, then put my hands under the
waistband of her pants and tugged gently. She lifted her hips to allow me
to slide them down her legs, and I took her panties off at the same time.
When I had her totally nude, I started kissing her feet, and slowly worked
my way up her legs, alternating from one to the other. When I reached her
cunt, I stopped and inhaled her scent. Her bush was not trimmed, but as it
was not overly thick, it wasn't really necessary. I pushed her legs a bit
further apart, and licked the line where her thighs joint her crotch. She
shuddered a bit, and I moved my lips over her pussy. When I pushed my
tongue into her tender folds, she bucked towards me.
I found her clit and began to swirl my tongue around it. "Oh,"
K cried. "What are you doing?" I looked up at her wide brown eyes.
"Do you really have to ask?"
"It's just that my boyfriend always told me that was dirty, and
he never wanted to do it."
"Well," I told her, " it's not dirty, and I would love to do this
to you. Trust me, you'll love this." I dove back into her cunt, and began
to lick and suck her in earnest. In almost no time, she was bucking her hips
and moaning, trying to hold back the sound. When her orgasm subsided, I
kissed my way back up her body, and kissed her deeply.
"That was incredible," she whispered. I asked her why she was trying
to be so quiet, and she said she didn't want anybody to hear. I assured her
that I lived alone, and noone was going to hear. I also told her that I
really wanted to hear her moan, and told her to just let it go.
While I was talking to her, I ran my hand along her thigh, and
began to rub her cunt. I pushed my fingers into her, and she moaned, louder
this time. As I began to work my fingers in and out of her, she put her
hands back onto my crotch and tried to undo the belt. After a few minutes,
I stood up and undid it for her, and she smiled sheepishly. She guided me
back to the couch, and got on her knees between my legs. K opened my pants
and pulled them down, and my cock sprang free.
"Wow," she gasped. "It's so much bigger than my ex-boyfriend's."
It's not that my cock is a monster, but I wasn't going to correct her line
of thinking. She took it into her mouth, and began to bob up and down on
it. It wasn't the best blow jpb I've ever had, but I was so turned on by
her that I didn't care. She wrapped her hand around me and began to stroke
me off, licking the sides of my dick. I began to breath faster, and I let
out a little moan.
"Are you going to cum?" she asked.
"Yes, soon," I managed.
As I said this, she put my dick back in her mouth and bobbed faster,
running her hands over my chest.
I was reaching the edge, so I told her I was going to cum. K reacted
by sucking harder and faster. I put my hands on the back of her head, and
thrusted my hips upwards, burying my cock deep in her mouth. I came hard,
filling her mouth. As she kept working on me, I could feel the cum dripping
onto my stomach. She licked my dick clean, and then licked the excess off
of my stomach.
K crawled back up to my face and kissed me. "Did your boyfriend do
that with you?" I asked.
She flushed and looked away from my eyes. "K, I'm not trying to
embarass you, but if he had you do that and wouldn't return the favor, it
sounds like he was a bit selfish."
"Yeah, he's a dick. But I did love him."
I smiled at her, and kissed her. "You know," she said, "he never
made me feel as good as you did before, not even when we, um, you know,
did it."
I picked her up and carried her over to the bed, laying her on her
back. I went to work on her breasts again, fingering her cunt while I
did. She asked me if I would eat her again, so I moved down and obliged
her. After a few minutes, she told me to stop and lie on my back. K
went down on me again, and sucked me until I was hard.
"Where's that protection you were telling me about?" she asked. I
handed her a condom from the nightstand, and she put it on me. Then she
climbed on top of me, and lowered her cunt onto my dick. It didn't go in
right, so she used one of her hands to guide me into her. God, was she
tight! She lowered herself all the way down, and moaned. She sat there
motionless for a few minutes, just feeling me inside her. Then, she began
to move, slowly, sensuously, up and down while rotating her hips just
slightly. Suddenly she stiffened, and I knew she was coming, so I held onto
her hips and thrusted up into her, making her moan very loudly. She
collapsed onto my chest, and lay there.
"I'm too tired to move again," she said. "Could I lie down?"
I pulled her off of me, and rolled her over on her back. I spread
her legs and put my cockhead up against her cunt. I pushed into her, and
she came back to life, moving up to meet my thrusts. Almost immediately,
she started to cum again, and this time it was enough to push me over the
edge. I pushed all the way into her and came, grunting with the exertion.
I pulled out and rolled over, laying beside her. We kissed tenderly,
and touched each other. She laid her head on my chest.
I was close to drifting into sleep when K sat up and sat "Oh shit!"
"What is it?"
" I was supposed to be home at 1:00, and it's already 1:30!"
We hurriedly got dressed, and headed out to the car. I yawned, and
K asked if I was tired. I said yes, and she said she could perk me up. As
I put the car in drive, she unzipped my jeans and took out my cock. She
leaned over and began to suck me off. Needless to say, I took the long way
home. Just as I pulled up in front of her house, I came in her mouth again.
This time, she didn't miss a drop. We said our goodnights, and I promised
to see her the next night.
I did, too, and I fingered her during the intermission, but that's
another story.
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