Not So Innocent

As soon as she left the living room Justin shifted on the sofa, trying to find a more comfortable position, and one that would hide his growing erection. He knew she hadn’t noticed yet, but also knew that it wasn’t going to be easy to hide it all night. Damnit, why had he agreed to hang with her tonight, he thought to himself. There was something about her…the way her little body moved around the apartment, the way she teased him. 

When she had come home this summer, Justin was shocked and pleased to be greeted by an attractive woman where a cute kid had previously been. While he hated to even admit it to himself, Justin had slowly been developing something of a “thing” for Alex. While it had started just before she left for college, now, two years later, it had grown into a strong attraction. And tonight was the worst yet. He had looked in a few drawers in her bathroom, he’d been unable to resist. Justin had always suspected that Alex wasn’t quite as innocent as pretended, that somewhere deep inside her was a wild-woman just waiting to be unleashed. And when he had opened the drawer on a stand next to her bathtub, his suspicions had been confirmed. Right there, was a pink vibrator, and a box of batteries. He had chuckled to himself, pleased for some reason to know that he had been right. Thinking about it again Justin could feel his cock stiffening…

Alex reentered the living room, dashing his thoughts. “I ordered a couple things, we just have to wait for the delivery guy, he said about twenty minutes.” Justin nodded, and smiled, and got off the couch to walk towards her. He knew his cock was probably making a bulge in his pants and part of him hoped she noticed. 

“Mind if I have something to drink?” he asked her casually as he walked towards the kitchen. She followed immediately and opened the fridge for him. “Well well well now Miss Alex,” Justin said in surprise, “what’s all this alcohol? You certainly aren’t twenty one yet young lady!” He grinned at her, loving the way she blushed and pushed a nonexistent strand of hair behind her ear.
“Yeah, well…it was…” her voice faltered for a second, “it was Tom’s.” She stared at the floor for a moment, and then looked up, her chin set and her dark brown eyes flashing with anger and determination. “I figured that after everything, I deserved it. I got rid of all his shit, gave everything back to him, but I decided to keep the booze!” She seemed satisfied and smiled broadly. “So, whatcha want to drink?”

“Well, I’m gonna have a beer, and you?” He grinned devilishly again, “What can I make you, chocolate milk? Apple juice?” Alex smacked him. 
“I’ll take a rum and coke, and if you have any smart ass comments about me being too young I’ll have to come back with something mean about how your starting to develop a receding hair line old man!” Justin cringed and pulled out the soda and the rum, mixing her a strong drink and handing it to her, smiling. 

The two stood in the kitchen and talked, each downing a couple drinks. Soon the food arrived and they ate a bit, each having a little more to drink. After three rum and cokes she could feel herself relaxing and getting the start of a buzz. When the leftovers were piled back in the fridge and Justin had mixed her a fourth drink they migrated back to the living room. When he sat on the couch, Alex sat right next to him, closer than she planned, but not minding at all. They watched TV, occasionally talking, until suddenly their drinks were gone. “Want some more?” Alex asked, not waiting for a response, immediately going to retrieve it. When she returned, she set her drink on the coffee table and held the beer up, just out of Justin’s reach. “Want this?” she asked giggling a little.
Justin smiled, amused and curious about where the situation was going. “Give me the beer little girl,” he said laughing.

“In case you haven’t noticed,” Alex said, with indignation, “I am not such a little girl anymore.” As she spoke she perched herself in his lap, straddling his legs and surprising him. “In case you haven’t noticed,” she continued “I’ve grown up, quite a little bit.” She shifted a little, settling herself, inadvertently grinding against his stiffening cock in the process.

“Believe me Alex,” Justin groaned, “I’ve noticed.” His eyes traveled from her face, down her body, pausing to gaze at her nipples that were poking fiercely through the thin fabric of the tiny tank top. “I’ve noticed a lot about you lately Alex,” he continued, suddenly determined to see where this would go. “You’re not as innocent as everyone seems to think, are you princess?” His voice low and husky now, as his hands rested on her bare thighs.

Alex giggled a little, “of course I’m sweet and innocent Justin! You know what a good girl I am.” As she said it she could feel his hands sliding slowly up the smooth flesh of her thighs, high enough so that his fingers were brushing the legs of her short running shorts.

“See, I don’t think you’re quite that innocent honey. I think that’s just a front you’ve been putting on…for me, and for everyone. I think,” he paused for a moment, “that you’re just dying for someone,” again he paused, this time pinching the flesh of her thigh lightly before finishing, “to give you exactly what you want. Am I wrong princess?” As he spoke Justin could feel his cock stiffening, straining against the material of his boxer briefs and his shorts, both of which were pulled taught from the beautiful girl sitting on his lap. When she didn’t respond, Justin prodded, “Alex? Am I wrong?”
She looked at him then, stared into his eyes and what he saw there was pure lust equaling, if not surpassing his own. Seeing that, he knew he could continue, and he let his hands continue to stroke her upper thighs, moving higher now, until his hands disappeared beneath her shorts. 

Justin let one long finger slide towards the middle, and was surprised when his fingertip touched silky smooth flesh, no barrier of panties to be found. Eyebrows raised he teased her again, “No panties? You really aren’t the innocent girl we thought, are you?” Her eyes sparkled and she moaned softly, already trying to press against his finger. Determined to tease her however, Justin pulled his finger away from her mound, and removed his hands from her shorts. 

She immediately stuck out her lower lip, in a little girl pout, and Justin burst out laughing. “Those little girl antics aren’t gonna work anymore Alex,” he said. “You’re going to have to tell me what you want.” She looked at him, surprised. “I’ll give you anything you want, but you have to ask for it.” When she didn’t say anything he continued, “There’s nothing sexier than a woman who knows what she wants. And something tells me that you know exactly what you want. So you just name it baby…”

Alex smiled, removed herself from Justin’s lap, took his hand, and led him down the hall to her bedroom. She fell onto her bed, taking him with her, and immediately kissed him, hard and deep. Shifting, she was soon on her back, with him above her, pushing her hips up into his. Justin smiled against her lips, knowing that she was trying to avoid having to ask, but also suspecting that pushing her would only make it more enjoyable for both of them.

He dragged his lips away from hers and propped himself up on his elbow beside her. He left his free hand on her hip, his fingers idly playing with the waistband of her shorts. “What do you want Alex?” he asked again softly, watching her face. She looked away for a moment, and when she looked back at Justin her eyes were begging. 
“I just … I just want you to touch me…” her voice trailed off as she looked at him with those big pleading eyes.

While it was a start, Justin was convinced now that the innocence was an act and he wanted her to prove him right. He replied softly, “I am touching you, right here,” as he tapped his finger against her hip. He looked at her pointedly, waiting for her response. She didn’t say anything however, instead just grabbed his wrist and in one fast motion brought his hand to her breast.
“Here you dumbass,” she muttered, laughing, her hand still on his wrist, as if holding his hand in place. 

“Oh here…” he feigned surprise and an innocence of his own, but immediately gave a gentle squeeze and let his fingers find her nipple. It wasn’t difficult to do; the hard little bud had been poking through her shirt since she changed. He rolled it gently between his thumb and forefinger, and she moaned softly when he gave it a light pinch. He pinched again, causing another moan and her to push her hips up, as if she were already fucking an invisible partner. The sight of it turned him on, and when he leaned down to kiss her neck he could feel his cock growing and becoming rock hard.

Her head fell aside to allow him easier access to her neck as he kissed her, tracing his tongue up to her earlobe, which he nibbled on gently. Justin continued pinching and tugging on her nipples, each one of her groans causing his dick to twitch helplessly. “You like that baby?” he groaned against her neck, pinching her nipple harder, causing her to let out a long low moan. Justin chuckled to himself as he did the same with the other one, loving her sounds of pleasure. “What else would you like princess? What are you dying for?” he prodded, himself dying to know what turned her on the most. 
She looked up at him, her cheeks flushed, her eyes bright, and slowly sat up. “I’ll show you what I want right now,” she said, her voice low and husky with arousal. She smiled slowly, slipping off the bed. For a brief moment Alex pulled Justin to his feet, her eyes locked on his, as if, suddenly, she had control of the situation. Without asking or hesitating she hooked her fingers in the waistband of his shorts and brought them down, leaving him in his boxer briefs, which did nothing to hide his erection. Gently she pushed him back down on the bed, so he was sitting on its edge, and slowly she knelt on the floor in front of him as he tugged his t-shirt off and tossed it on the floor.

Positioning herself between his knees, she smiled at him again, letting her hands work their way up his legs, letting her gaze fall on his twitching cock as her hands traveled closer. Slowly one hand traveled over the thin cotton of the leg, moving upwards, until finally she let her fingers brush over his cock. She watched his face for a moment as her fingers tentatively explored his hardness, and when she wrapped a small fist around it for the first time he groaned, pushing against her hand eagerly. 

Alex leaned in slowly, brushing her cheek along his inner thigh, pressing kisses to it, her hand still between his legs. When she was close enough she kissed him there, the barrier of cotton torturing them both. Quickly she grabbed the waistband of his shorts and he lifted obediently, and within moments they were gone. She leaned back on her heels for a moment, gazing up at him, amazed that this was happening. She’d fantasized for so long, had wanted him for years, it still didn’t seem possible to her. 

His hand on her face brought her back to reality. 

“What’re you thinking princess?” Justin asked her softly, looking down at her, watching her stare at him, knowing by the look on her face that it was killing her to go slow. 
“I was -” she faltered for a moment, then laughed a little, “I was thinking how long I’ve wanted this” she finished, blushing, looking a little sheepish.

He grinned down at her and was about to tell her she could have anything she wanted, but the words never escaped his lips because suddenly she stopped pacing herself, leaned forward, and took half of his cock into her mouth in one quick smooth motion. The shock of it, combined with the amazing feeling of her warm mouth and silky smooth tongue almost made him lose it right there. 
Forcing himself to regain composure he leaned back slightly, enjoying the feeling as she worked on him. He had wondered what this would be like for quite some time now, and it thrilled him that the reality was even better than his fantasies. He had always thought she would be good, but he hadn’t expected her to be this good.

Justin looked down at her and watched her for a moment, holding her head and guiding her occasionally. 

“You’re an amazing little cocksucker Alex” he groaned, and immediately felt her react to his words by taking him deeper, slowly sliding him all the way into her throat. Her lips at the base, she kept tightening her throat and making him almost lose it before relaxing again. She looked up at him and he smiled down at her. “There’s nothing sexier than looking into a woman’s eyes while she sucks my cock” he thought to himself, and felt himself getting even closer when he looked back into hers. He kept thinking of what a sweet and innocent girl she pretended to be, when in fact she was sucking him off better than anyone ever had before. When she reached up and started stroking his balls with her hand as she sucked harder he knew he was going to lose it.