My first night with little Becky

Living alone as I do one of the things I quite often crave is company (of the right sort) and when I get, or can create the opportunity I love to share my bed with someone as I feel I can 'explore' someone better and get to know them intimately.

So, with this in mind, when we were alone in my office one day I'd tentatively suggested to Becky that she might like so come and stay over one night. It seemed to be a bit of a problem at first for her as her parents were so used to her being home every night. She said that she thought they might ask too many questions and she'd say something that would give the game away about what the two of us were doing. I thought it was quite sweet, that a young girl like her should still be concerned about what her parents thought, and commented on it. She explained that they still treated her as if she was still only about f******n sometimes, asking where she was going and when she would be back etc. and she didn't want to hurt their feelings by telling them she was 'grown up' now. She also wondered whether it might be going too far so early in our relationship.

But when I suggested it again a few days later she said she'd thought about it and thought it was ok. She had told her mum and dad that we had some things to prepare for the conference we were going to the following week (which was true) and I'd suggested she stay overnight as we might have to work quite late into the evening. So we arranged that she'd come over during the evening and we'd spend some time together.

I was on tenterhooks as I got ready for her on Friday evening. As I was making myself up and wondering what to wear I suddenly realised I felt like a young girl going out on a first date, and was behaving in much the same way. But I was just about ready as the doorbell rang and I went to the door and opened it to find Becky standing there looking absolutely divine. She was dressed in a white blouse with a short blazer over it with a plaid mini skirt and a pair of white thigh length socks and patent black shoes. If she'd added a school tie it would have made her look like a young schoolgirl from the local high school. She stood at the door with her overnight bag in hand looking slightly nervous and I wondered if she had felt the same way I had as she was getting ready to come over.

I stood and looked at her for a moment, almost not believing what I was seeing, or feeling as My pussy started to moisten just at the sight of the lovely young girl who I was going to spend the night with.

I took her bag and invited her in, closing the door behind us. I didn't want to rush things, as I wanted the night to be something we would both remember for a long time but I was having great difficulty in stopping myself from jumping on her straight away and tearing her clothes off. Showing a surprising amount of restraint I showed her into the lounge and took her bag to the bedroom. When I returned to the lounge she was sitting in a chair, almost nervously waiting for me to come back. I'd already decided that I was going to take her virginity that night and had planned things accordingly. But I didn't want to rush in and spoil the effect so I went and sat in the chair opposite her and we both started to relax a little as we chatted for a while, working out what to do for the evening. I asked her if she'd eaten and she said she hadn't so we decided to go to the pub down the road for a drink and a meal.

It's a place I go to quite often, so I know one or two people there and told Becky this. She said she would pretend to be my niece for the evening to avoid any 'complications'. True to form, as we walked up to the bar she asked, 'what would you like to drink Aunt Julia?' before telling the barman that she'd come over to see her aunt for the evening to take her out for a meal as she'd not seen me for a while. He commented that it was a nice thought, asking if it was a special occasion and chatting with the two of us as we ordered our food and drinks. We ordered the meals and went and sat down in a quiet corner so we could chat. Our food arrived and we sat and ate as we chatted. While we were chatting I asked Becky what had made her split up from the boy she'd been seeing before the two of us started getting together. I knew it had been something to do with her not wanting to have sex with him, but needed to know the reason. She said she'd wanted to, but was afraid of getting pregnant, obviously not understanding about birth control and condoms etc. They'd had a row about it and he'd said she'd never be a 'proper woman' if she didn't find out what it was like to have a cock inside her (sounds like a nice guy!) and they'd had a blazing argument and gone their separate ways. I said that in a way he was right, but I could do something about that for her, adding that there was absolutely no way of her getting pregnant with what I had in mind. She blushed prettily and went quiet as I slipped my hand under the table and stroked it along her bare knee, slowly working my way up her slender thigh.

As my hand slipped up under Becky's short skirt she almost instinctively opened her legs a little wider, then smiled and bit her lip as my fingertips began to scratch gently at the crotch of her knickers. She gave a barely audible sigh and moved slightly, trying to press herself more against my finger. I teased her gently beneath the table and knew I was turning her on, as the crotch of her panties began to moisten as I moved my fingers against it pressing it tightly against her cunt. Then she closed her thighs together, slightly trapping my hand and began to rub them together. This was a sure sign that she was getting aroused so I continued rubbing the crotch of her panties against the hard little clit I could feel beneath them. She visibly began to squirm in the seat and gave a soft, low, almost whimpering moan as I continued to tease her and asked her if she thought we ought to go.

She nodded her head and smiled, then, almost reluctantly I thought, moved away from my fingers and stood up to go and pay the bill. The barman engaged her in conversation as she waited for her credit card details to go through the machine, then as she turned towards me I stood up and walked towards her. As we left the pub I suggested we go a slightly different route back to my house. There's a nice path through some woods that I use sometimes. I knew it would be quiet and I led Becky by the hand into the woods and back towards my house. As we walked hand in hand along the path I put my arm around her shoulder and drew her towards me as we stopped and turned to face each other in the darkness. We could barely see one another as we stood ad kissed, slowly and passionately, moving our lips and tongues in and around each other mouths. As we kissed I dropped my hands down her back onto her small, round bum and slipped them into her panties, cupping her perfect round cheeks in my hands. Then I felt her small hands slip down my back onto the seat of my trousers and begin to squeeze my bum softly and deliberately, kneading my bum cheeks with the palms of her hands. Then she slipped one hand down the back of my trousers inside my knickers and onto my bum. We must have stood there for a good ten minutes just kissing and fondling one another, both getting more aroused as we did so. But it was a cool night and we eventually broke the kiss with a little shiver and made our way quickly back to my house.

We arrived my front door and I opened it quickly and went in to put on the lights, but Becky seemed to hesitate so I took her gently by the hand and led her into the hallway. I asked her if she would like another drink but she shook her head and said that she wanted to keep a clear head to remember all that was happening to her. I decided I was going to have my new little friend put on a bit of a show for me and went into the lounge and sat in a chair, indicating that she should sit in the one opposite me. I told her I wanted to watch her play with herself and she went bright red and seemed to hesitate for what seemed like an age. But then slowly, and very nervously she slid down in the chair and raised the hem of her short skirt to her waist. Then she slipped her hand inside her panties and began to stroke herself as I watched her hand moving inside them. She very soon seemed to slip into a rhythm and I wondered if she's been practising at home during the nights since our first encounter. She was getting very aroused and began sighing gently to herself as she began to unbutton her blouse with one hand while still playing in her panties with the other. As her blouse slipped open she shrugged it off her shoulders then unzipped her skirt and wriggled out of it so she was sitting in just her panties and thigh length white socks, masturbating herself in front of me. I told her to remove her panties and gave an involuntary gasp as she wriggled out of them and let them fall to the floor so that her slick, wet cunt was exposed to my gaze. It was time to get into the act myself and I moved onto the floor and crawled slowly towards her still fully clothed and began to lick and suck at her bare, wet cunt.

Soon she was panting and moaning, begging for more as I lifted her legs onto the arms of the chair, opening her up completely to me. The scent and taste of her arousal was wonderful as she placed her hands on the back of my head and held my face against her cunt, moaning and sighing as my tongue dug deep inside her wetness. Then slowly, oh so slowly, her hips began to buck and writhe against my face as she went over into her first orgasm of the evening. After she had cum I let her calm down a little then took her gently by the hand and pulled her up from the chair and led her, still clad in just her long socks off to my bedroom.

I pushed her down onto the bed and stood beside it looking lustfully down at her as I quickly undressed myself. When I was naked I joined her on the bed and slipped my fingers into her wet, puffy cunt. I was amazed how wet she was and moving her thighs apart slightly I watched as some of her juices started to leak out of her and trickle down the crack of her bum onto the bedclothes. I moved my face back into her crotch and inhaled the sweet scent of her pussy then kissed and licked it again before moving up to her sweet little tits, sucking her nipples into my mouth and nibbling at them, making her squirm about on the bed.

Time seemed to stand still as we pleasured one another with me showing little Becky just how to please another woman. As the night wore on she seemed keen to get more adventurous and our play became more and more extreme and lewd. At one point I lay her down on her back then squatted over her face and forced her to lick my cunt, just as I had done the last time we'd met. She'd been reluctant to do it then, but this time she was more than eager and licked and sucked voraciously at me as I felt myself building towards an orgasm. I completely smothered her small, pretty face with my cunt and could feel her nose pressing against my arsehole as I reached down and began to rub her cunt, trying to make us both cum at the same time. It was having the desired effect, on both of us as I could hear her muffled, almost plaintive cries from beneath me as we fought to make each other cum.

The sounds she was making were too much for me and I came over her face as her small tongue lapped at my cunt and arsehole. Then shortly after my orgasm Becky came again with a muffled wail that seemed to vibrate right through her young form. Before she had time to recover from her second orgasm I quickly got off her and turned her over onto her front and made her raise her cute little bum in the air. Then I knelt behind her and began to work on her again, fingering my own cunt as I lapped at hers. Then I began to slap her raised bum and she gave a yelp of surprise and tried to get up. But I held her face hard into the pillow and continued to spank her, making her little bum redder and redder. At first she tried to stop me, but I noticed her demeanour change as I continued to spank her. I was doing it quite hard and alternating between her cheeks, causing her to give little sobs and whimpers into the pillow. It seemed that being spanked turned her on even more and I could see her juices glistening on the outer lips of her tight cunt. I glanced at the bedside clock and realised we'd been playing for hours, no wonder little Becky was beginning to tire. But there was still one prize I was going to take before we went to sleep. I reached across to my bedside cabinet and pulled out my strap-on and Becky watched wide-eyed as I fastened it around myself then placed a pillow beneath her bum to raise her hips. She suddenly realised what I was going to do and said she wasn't sure. But I assured her it would be ok and lubricated it well with KY jelly then rolled on top of her. Placing the tip of the strap-on against her cunt I began to push and she grimaced slightly as it began to slide inside. I felt the resistance of her hymen and stopped for a moment to let her adjust, then gave a quick push forward. She gave a little cry of pain and bit her lip, almost making it bleed then a long sigh of pleasure as I slid the thing deep inside her and began to fuck her with it. Soon she was loving it and began bucking her hips to meet my thrusts as I fucked her. Suddenly, she wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist so that she was almost hanging beneath me like a toy doll and clung to me sobbing as I fucked her. She came again, giving an almost a****l-like wail as she went over the top. As she lay getting her breath back I slipped the thing back out of her and showed her the mixture of blood and her cum in the tip and shaft of it, then I wiped her clean. By now she was so sensitised that she kept having little mini orgasms as I cleaned her wetness and dried her. Then we snuggled up together and went to sleep.

I awoke first the following morning and went to the bathroom to shower. Becky followed me after about five minutes and we showered together with both of us spending a lot of time ensuring the other was clean in all our little nooks and crannies. Then we went to the kitchen and got some breakfast before getting down to what she had really stayed over for, getting things ready for the conference on Monday.

We worked all morning and over lunchtime, having a little light lunch as we worked. Becky would need to leave late afternoon as she had something arranged, but we did manage to have a little more fun before she had to leave and promised each other that we would get together again during our stay at the hotel.