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Talitha

By: ny_girl14



Talitha squirmed in her bed as a hazy male figure leaned over her, at first holding himself up on his arms, away from her. Incoherent pleas came from her lips as she writhed on the bed, desperate for contact. Finally, he let go and pressed her into the mattress, the crisp hairs on his chest rubbing over her sensitive nipples. She reached down, attempting to grasp his hard cock in her delicate hand, but he growled and grabbed both her hands, pining them down on the mattress over her head. 

He shifted both wrists into one of his hands, using the other to skim down her slender body to her bare pussy. He stroked the outer lips for a minute, torturing her as she twisted, trying to get him to put his fingers inside her. Just as he worked the tip of his index finger into the small hole, Talitha awoke with a start.

"Whoa," she gasped, sitting up in her bed and slamming her hand over the alarm clock that had interrupted her erotic dream. Glaring at it angrily, she tried to remember why she had set it for so early. She could feel her heart pounding and the flesh between her legs pulsed insistently, desperate for release.

She yanked her covers up to her chin and pulled her shirt up and her panties off below the blanket. She slowly trailed her fingers down to her breasts, toying with the tips as they became hard and erect. She pinched and rubbed them lightly, feeling her pussy spasm in response. Leaving one hand toying with her breasts, she ran the other hand over her flat stomach and down to her thighs, drawing her hand a little farther up to spread her lips, feeling the moisture there. 

She drew one finger over her slick flesh, from her opening to her clit, poking out insistently from under its hood. She rubbed it for several moments, spreading her legs, feeling them shake as she became more and more aroused, her juices pouring out of her body. She drew her finger down to her entrance, spreading the moisture around as she returned to her clit. Her lips parted in a silent scream, feeling herself drawing closer and closer to the edge. Her fingers rubbed faster and faster as she tried to pull herself over. 

Just then, an insistent knock sounded at the door and her doorknob twisted alarmingly. Panicked, Talitha quickly removed her hands from her body and pulled her shirt back down, sitting up in bed as the door opened.

"Good morning Tali!" her mother said cheerfully, moving across the room to open her blinds. Talitha blinked as sunlight flooded the room, looking dazedly at her mother as she opened the last window. "Why aren't you up already? You said you'd set your alarm because you needed a ride to the mall. I'm leaving with your brother in fifteen minutes." 

Oh right, Talitha thought to herself, slinking down in bed as she remembered. She had asked her mother to drop her off at the mall on her way to work. She had a few clothes she wanted to pick up before she returned to university for her second semester sophomore year. 

"Right," she replied. "I'll be down in a few minutes. Just give me a 10 minutes to take a shower." Her mother nodded, leaving her room as Talitha hopped out of bed, fixing her long t-shirt so it came down to mid-thigh. She walked into her bathroom and quickly pulled off her shirt, stepping into the warm water. Enjoying the way the hard stream hit her nipples, she stood that way for several minutes, absorbed in the pleasure. Shaking her head, she remembered that this was supposed to be a fast shower and quickly lathered up her long, light brown hair. She rubbed the soap between her palms, skimming her hands over her body, careful to avoid the still sensitive flesh between her thighs. She knew if she got distracted, she wouldn't want to get out of the shower.

Rinsing off, she jumped out of the shower and quickly dressed, pulling on her sexiest bra and the matching lace boyshorts before putting on jeans and a tee-shirt. She ran down the stairs to the kitchen, where her 13-year-old brother was eating breakfast as her mother looked over papers for work. 

"You ready to leave, Tali?" her mother asked, not looking up from her papers. "I figured I could drop your brother off at school, then take you to the mall before I have to go to work. You can call one of your friends to pick you up, right?"

"Umm, yeah, Mom," Talitha replied, fidgeting with her damp hair as she stood in the kitchen doorframe. "Actually, I don't need to go to the mall today. I'll go some other time. Today I'm just going to hang out around the house, unpack my suitcase, and relax. I don't go back to school for three weeks." Her mother nodded her agreement as Tali dashed back up the stairs. 

Knowing that her family was still in the kitchen, she went into her bathroom to dry her hair. When the long, silky strands lay smoothly down her back, she went over to the window and watched as her mom and brother got in the car and left. She waited five minutes to make sure they weren't coming back, then quickly stripped off her clothes until she stood in only her bra and panties. She paused in her bedroom mirror, stopping to look at herself.

Without conceit, Talitha knew she was attractive. She was tall and slender, with a few curves. Her breasts were exactly the right size for her frame at 32B, and she had a narrow waist and slim hips. Her hair fell halfway down her back, thick hair with a tiny bit of wave to it. Her skin was clear and pale, and her large light green eyes stood out in her striking face. 

She knew that back at school she was considered a bit of an ice princess. She very rarely dated, preferring to focus on her classes instead, and the guys that she did date never lasted very long. As soon as they realized she wasn't an easy lay, they moved on to other girls. Consequently, at age 19, Talitha was still a virgin. 

Still, that didn't mean that she didn't have sexual needs, she thought to herself, walking across her room and pulling out a few items from the back of her nightstand drawer. A few months earlier, she had visited a sex store with her friends at school as a joke. While she giggled along with the rest of them at all the different and often bizarre items, as soon as she got the chance, she had gone back by herself, picking up a few things. The whole way back to school, she had clutched the plain bag tightly to herself, convinced that everyone knew what was inside. 

She considered the items now, placing them on her bed. At school, she hadn't gotten a chance to use them, with her two roommates always around. Finally, her entire family was gone for the day, and she was ready for a little experimentation. At the store, she had picked up a small vibrating silver bullet, a tube of lubricant, and against the advice of the salesperson, a fairly large vibrator. He had told her that it would be too large for a beginner, and dying to get out of there, she had nodded then bought it anyway.

She lay down on her bed, pulling off the nearly sheer panties but leaving on her bra. She turned on the bullet to its highest level, then, startled by the intense vibrations, turned it down to low. She placed the controller by her side as she trailed the vibrator down to her pussy, still wet from her earlier ministrations. She spread her pussy lips with one hand and used to other to lightly hold the bullet against her clit. 

It felt good, but not strong enough, so she removed it and turned it up to a higher level. Placing it back on her clit, her legs shook from the sudden, intense pleasure. She squirmed on her bed, removing it from her clit and trailing it down to her entrance. The sensations there were not nearly as intense, and she bent her knees up on the bed and aimed the bullet at her hole.

It was small, and she was wet enough that it went in easily. She rubbed her clit with one hand and pushed the bullet in farther with the other one. Enjoying the sensations, she writhed on the bed as she rubbed her clit faster. Turning the bullet up to its highest level, stars danced in her eyes, as she almost built herself up to the peak. 

Finding that she couldn't bring herself over, she gently tugged on the bullet's cord and pulled it out of her pussy, immediately moving it up to place on her clit. Instantly, she screamed loudly as she shattered, the orgasm washing over her in waves. She held the bullet to her clit as it continued, finally removing it as the sensations became too intense. She lay on her bed, gasping for air as the flesh between her legs tingled in the afterglow of her orgasm.

She lay still for almost 10 minutes, finally propping herself up on her elbows to turn off the bullet and look thoughtfully at the vibrator she had bought. It was 7 inches long, but the component that the salesperson had warned her about was the thickness; it was almost 4 ½ inches around. She reached down to gently push one finger inside her hole, then squeezed in a second finger. She was very wet.

Slowly she fucked herself with two fingers, as her body produced more moisture. She withdrew her fingers, then reached for the vibrator and placed the tip of it at her hole. She had to admit that it looked very large next to her tiny entrance. Taking a deep breath, she aimed the head of the vibrator at her hole, then pushed it insistently inside her. She had gotten one inch in when she felt it start to painfully stretch her.

Wincing, she pulled in out and reached for the tube of lubricant. She ran the tube over her body and squirted some onto her pussy, trying the get it in her entrance. She then squirted some into her hand and ran it over the vibrator, turning the vibrator onto its lowest speed.

Determined to try again, she ran the vibrator down over her body, closing her eyes as she let it briefly tease her clit. She pulled it down to her entrance, pressing it once again at the small hole. This time, she managed to push it two inches in before it stopped. She paused, considering. She pressed her hand against the vibrator, trying to work it further in, and gasped in pain. Leaving the two inches in, she twisted it inside her body, attempting to stretch the narrow passage.

It didn't work, and she pulled the vibrator out as frustrated tears filled her eyes. She tossed it aside and reached for the bullet again. Turning it all the way up, she pressed it against her clitoris, still swollen and sensitive from her earlier orgasm. Holding it firmly against her, she gasped she felt the sensations start to build, the pain from the large vibrator quickly disappearing.

She rubbed the bullet against her, moaning as she felt her orgasm quickly approaching. It was even more intense this time, and she screamed, twisting on the bed as it became so intense as to be almost painful. She quickly pulled away the bullet, allowing the pleasure to envelop her. 

When it ended, she ran a finger over her clitoris and jumped. Her clit was super-sensitive, and she quickly withdrew her hand. She sat up on her bed, her hair falling over her breasts as she propped herself up on her pillows, completely satisfied.

She leaned back as she put her toys back in the drawer, looking around her room. She allowed her breathing to slow down as she looked across the room to the window that looked across to her neighbor's house. Startled, she sat up straight on the bed. From her viewpoint, she had a clear view of their 22-year-old son's window. She blinked, but she still saw the same thing. Matt, her teenage crush, sat at the window stroking his cock with one hand, watching her. 

She screamed and dashed into her bathroom, mortified. Had he been watching all this time?

From his room, Matt grinned as he slowly stroked himself. Who would have guessed that sweet little Tali would be so adventurous? Tomorrow, he had the entire day free. He was definitely going over to her house to renew their acquaintance.

Talitha Ch. 02



Later that evening, Talitha paced back and forth in her room. This time, she had made sure the window shades were firmly closed. Okay, so Matt had been watching her with her new toys. So what, she reasoned to herself. She didn't think he was going to tell anybody. It was just hugely embarrassing to know that he had seen what she had been doing. When she had been a freshman in high school, Matt had been a senior and the hottest guy in school. All her friends had been jealous of the fact that she lived next door to him, and they had always watched him through her back window when he was in his backyard. Once, she had even seen him having sex with his girlfriend in the pool. Luckily, she had been alone that time. 

She had been an awkward, gangly kid, and he had always been one of the only guys to be nice to her. Her childhood adoration quickly turned into a full-blown crush once she hit puberty. She had blossomed in high school, but Matt hadn't seemed to notice, or if he had, he had hid it well. Still, she had been secretly jealous all of his girlfriends, and there had been plenty. The most beautiful girls in school had lined up to date him, and there had been rumors that he had slept with quite a few of them. 

That's probably true, Talitha thought to herself. After all, she had had seen him with one. The girl in the pool had seemed to enjoy it, even though Tali couldn't say for sure. She sat down on the bed buried her face in her hands, still horrified that he had watched everything she had done. Well, she reasoned, it's not like I'm going to see him this vacation. I'm sure he'll be busy with his latest conquest.

Little did she know…

*****

The next morning, Talitha slept in. Finally waking up at 11 am, she could hear the sound of her brother moving around the kitchen downstairs. She blinked groggily at her clock. Why was he home? Dragging herself out of bed, she quickly brushed her teeth and washed her face, then wrapped a short robe around her nighttime attire of boxers and a thin t-shirt. The house was always warm at night. 

She went out downstairs and into the kitchen, where her little brother Aaron was shoving cereal into his mouth as he stared at the television. 

"Hey, what are you doing home? It's Thursday," she asked him, a little annoyed that one of her quiet vacation days suddenly included her brother.

"Look outside. They estimate that there's almost a foot of snow," he grunted back in reply, not bothering to glance away from his show.

She glanced at the window and drew in a quick breath at the sight of snow everywhere. The sun glinted off the fresh white powder, the brightness hurting her recently awakened eyes. Still, it was pretty.

"So you're home for the day?"

"Yeah, but I'm going over to Jason's as soon as I'm done with breakfast. We're going to shovel driveways -- thirty dollars for each one. So don't worry, you'll have the house to yourself."

Talitha blushed. Was she really that transparent? "Well, good luck with your snow shoveling."

"Thanks," he said, pushing away from the counter as he dumped the remaining contents of his bowl in the sink and headed for the front door. Feeling guilty, she followed him. 

"Do you have all your stuff? Gloves and scarf and whatever else you need?" she asked, watching as he started to pile on the layers. 

"Yeah," he replied, pulling his hat firmly down over his head and opening the front door. The sudden blast of cold wind made Tali jump back from the door, shivering.

"Aaron! It's freezing outside! Don't open the door until you're ready to…" The words trailed off as she realized why her brother had opened the door. Matt was standing out in front, his hand raised to knock, but Aaron had noticed him before he had the chance.

"Hey Matt!" her brother said enthusiastically. Talitha rolled her eyes. As a teenage boy, Aaron had seen Matt's gorgeous girlfriends and his cool sports car and a serious case of hero worship had developed. Not unlike me, she admitted wryly to herself.

"Hey Aaron. Going out?" Matt asked easily, looking even better than he had in high school in a blue jacket that matched his eyes, his thick, charcoal hair covered with a dark snowcap.

"Me and my friends are going to make money shoveling driveways today," Aaron bubbled. "Want to come?"

Matt laughed. "Sorry buddy, but I've already paid my penance. Shoveled driveways for five straight winters, so I'm going to have to pass. Actually," he said, his gaze shifting meet Talitha's cold stare, "I came over to say hi to your sister. I haven't seen her in a while."

Aaron nodded, oblivious to his sister's glower. "Okay. Oh, sorry, do you want to come in?" 

"Aaron!" Talitha hissed at her brother. "I'm not dressed yet. Matt, why don't you come back later?"

Her brother stepped to the side of the door to allow Matt in. "Well, then go get dressed and I'll hang out with Matt until you come back." Talitha sputtered helplessly as Matt stepped inside.

"Fine! I'll be down in a little bit." She turned and quickly flew up the stairs, and slamming her door with a loud thud. She leaned against the wall, her heart racing. What was he doing here? She opened her closet door to find an outfit for the day, hastily selecting a pair of baggy jeans and her worn college sweatshirt. Tossing the clothes on her bed, she opened her underwear drawer and stared at the colorful collection of silk and lace, cursing her preference for sexy, matching undergarments, her secret vice. She couldn't sit across from Matt knowing she was wearing any of those! Digging deeper in her drawer, she triumphantly pulled out a pair of skimpy black panties that was pretty much the only cotton pair she owned. After considering her bras, she finally pulled out a black one with lacy trim.

Tossing off her nightclothes, she quickly pulled on the bra and panties, stopping to glance in the mirror. She curled her lip in disgust at their mismatch, the plain cotton clashed with the shiny satin. Still, she had no intention of wearing anything nicer. She didn't want to feel sexy around Matt. What she wanted was for him to think that the girl he had seen through the window last night was an apparition, never to appear again. Shoving on the rest of her clothes, she yanked at the top of the baggy jeans as they slipped down on her hips. Pulling her hair into a sloppy ponytail, she stared into the mirror, breathing hard. She would just have to get rid of him as quickly as possible. Spinning on her heel, she opened to door and walked slowly down the stairs, trying to prolong the inevitable for as long as possible. Now that she actually had to face Matt, her courage was deserting her.

When she suddenly appeared in the doorway of the living room, Matt was startled. Her footsteps were so light that he hadn't heard her coming down the stairs. He chuckled to himself as he took in her attire. It would take more that to convince him that to convince him to forget what he'd seen last night. He nodded absently at something her brother was saying as the telephone rang. Talitha turned in the doorway, and Matt watched as she walked to the phone in the hall. 

"Aaron! It's Jason on the phone!"

Her brother jumped quickly off the couch. "Sorry Matt, I have to get this." He raced into the hallway and quickly picked up the phone. He listened for a second, then nodded. "Yeah, I'll be right there." Placing the phone back on its receiver, he popped back into the living room. "I gotta go, Matt. See you around." 

"See ya, bud." Matt waved as the kid tore out of the house with a quick good-bye to his sister. He waited, but Talitha remained in the hallway. "Come on, Tali, no hello for an old friend? I never would have figured you for a coward."

That did the trick. Talitha quickly appeared in the living room, choosing the armchair farthest away from him. She sat down, her fists tightly clenched in her lap as angry spots of color bloomed in her cheeks. "Hello, Matt," she said tightly.

"I don't get a hug?" he asked provokingly. When no response was forthcoming, he sighed and leaned back against the couch, making himself comfortable. "So how have you been?"

"I've been fine," she said politely. "How have you been?"

Matt suppressed a laugh at her prim tone. She wanted to tell him to leave, but having been raised with the strictest of good manners, she felt obliged to exchange the social niceties. "I've been good. I graduated from college last spring. You go to Georgetown, right? A sophomore?" She nodded silently. "I'm not too far from you. I've been going to medical school at Johns Hopkins." Again she nodded politely. Matt found himself getting exasperated, and decided to try asking a question that didn't require a yes or no answer. "What have you been doing since you got home?"

Talitha shifted uncomfortably on her chair, and Matt realized immediately how that question could be perceived. "Umm, not much. I've just been hanging out. I just got home a few nights ago."

Matt nodded. "I got home almost a week ago. I've pretty much been doing the same. My parents went away for their anniversary, so I have the house to myself."

"What, no wild parties?" she asked, giving him a faint smile.

Matt laughed. "I had plenty of wild parties in college. I'd have to say I'm past that stage now. I've mostly been hanging out with friends and studying to get ready for next semester." 

Talitha nodded, and both of them fell silent. Matt knew she was uncomfortable with the quiet, unfortunately for her, he wasn't. He was fully prepared to wait her out. As he stared at her, seemingly fascinated, a rosy blush grew on her cheeks until her face was bright red.

She blurted out, "Look, about last night…"

"What about last night?" Matt asked, deliberately keeping his tone bland and innocent.

If it was possible, her face turned even redder. "Look, I'd just like you to forget what you saw, and please don't tell anyone about it."

"About what?" he asked, still using the same innocent tone.

"You know what!" she hissed at him. "When you were watching me through my window. You pervert! I never would have figured you for a voyeur, Matt!"

"You know, it's funny," he said thoughtfully. "I never would have figured myself for one either. And I'm a pervert because the beautiful girl next door doesn't remember to close her blinds when she masturbates?"

Talitha's hands clenched into fists before she jumped up from the chair. "I just want you to forget what you saw," she told him. "Now give me your answer, or you can leave."

"So if I give you my answer, I can stay?" Matt asked playfully, deliberately aggravating her. It worked. With a cry of fury, she dove on top of him, sending him further into the couch cushions with a soft thud. Grabbing her wrists before she could try anything, he rolled on the couch until he straddled her hips, careful not to put too much weight on her slim body. Transferring both her wrists to one of his hands, he held them above her head as she stared up at him, breathing heavily. "So, pretty girl, what do I get if I agree to keep your secret?"

She looked up at him, feeling her nipples tighten as she realized how much this resembled her dream from a few nights' ago. "What do you want?" she asked, horrified at soft, breathy whisper that had emerged from her. 

He bent down until their noses were almost touching. "This," he said, leaning the extra inch until his lips touched hers. He teased her at first, keeping the kiss light but insistent, until she was straining against him, eager for more contact. He let go of her hands, and they immediately flew to his shoulders, trying to pull him closer. With a quiet laugh, he pressed his tongue lightly over the seam of her lips, pressing until she opened them, allowing him to steal inside. 

As he explored her mouth, he let his hands go to her hips, sliding slightly up underneath her sweatshirt and exploring the silky bare skin there. Sliding his hands further up, he encountered the silk and lace of her bra and groaned. "I want to see you." 

Nodding, she let go of him and sat up a bit, raising her arms, allowing him to tug the sweatshirt over her head. Tossing the sweatshirt aside, he reached for her hair and gently pulled the band free, letting her hair loose. He lowered her down to the couch, propping her up a bit by placing a pillow underneath her back. He looked at her in the sexy black bra, his fingers lightly tracing the uncovered upper curves of her breasts for what felt like an eternity. She moaned and pushed her body up towards him. "Take it off."

Smiling, he let just the tips of his thumbs sweep underneath the cups and brush lightly against her nipples, as she pressed up more desperately. "Matt. Take it off." 

He let his thumbs do one more sweep against her nipples before moving his hands to her back and expertly unhooking her bra. He drew the bra over her arms and let out a sharp exhale at the first sight of her breasts. They weren't overly large but they were soft and firm atop her chest, the nipples a light pink and very hard, just begging to be sucked upon. He obliged, leaning down to draw one into the heat of his mouth as his fingers played with the other.

Talitha screamed as he sucked firmly on the sensitive tip, her legs scissoring beneath his as the tingling sensations between her thighs grew stronger. He lightly pinched and rubbed the other nipple as her fingers flew to his thick hair, trying to keep his mouth at her breast. She wailed in disappointment as he lifted his head, pausing to stare at her face before lowering his head to the other peak. She felt a growing heat in her belly as he suckled strongly, laving the tip of her breast with his tongue. 

She let her fingers slip from his hair to his shoulders, stopping as she felt the thick wool of his sweater between them. She pushed at his shoulders, telling him to stop. Matt reluctantly let go of her nipple, leaning back to meet her gaze. 

"Your sweater," she said, pushing the bottom of it up from her position underneath him. "You're wearing too many clothes." 

"Tali, wait," he grabbed her hands and placed them flat down on the couch, before she made him lose control. "You need to decide how far you want this to go. Right now."

She blinked up at him, her dazed green eyes meeting his steady blue ones. "What do you mean?"

"It means, you tell me right now how far you want to take this, and we won't go any further. I don't want us to do something you'll regret later. But you're driving me crazy and…" he shook his head ruefully. "You tell me what you want, and I'll respect that."

Talitha's eyes widened, the pleasure she'd felt quickly fading in the light of this serious discussion. "I don't know."

"What do you mean, you don't know?"

Talitha sat up fully on the couch. It was a little difficult to do with Matt on top of her, but she managed, as she tilted her head away from him so he wouldn't see the stupid tears that had suddenly gathered in her eyes. "It means I don't know how far I want to go. But I guess I should thank you for stopping, Matt. I wasn't thinking beyond…" she shook her head. "I wasn't thinking. But you're right. We should set boundaries." 

She attempted to move out from under him, but Matt wasn't having it.

"Tali, when I said we should set limits, I meant that we don't have to have sex. There are other things we can do. Don't you want me to finish what I started?" he asked her, his tone seductive. 

Talitha wavered indecisively. God, this was so embarrassing! She absolutely refused to explain to Matt that she didn't know what he was talking about because what she had never gone any further with a guy than she had with him.

"What would we do?" she asked nervously. 

Matt's eyes narrowed. He didn't know what sort of game she was playing, acting more like a nervous virgin than the daring girl that he had watched last night. He stroked a finger slowly down between her breasts and over her stomach to toy with the button of her jeans. "We can do whatever you want." He unhooked the button of her pants and looked up. Seeing no objection, he pulled down the zipper and tugged them off. When he would have reached for the top of her panties, she stopped him, putting her hand over hers.

"Wait." Her eyes shyly flitted down to the crotch off his pants, then just as quickly darted away. "I want to see you." 

He grinned, leaning away from her to quickly take off his two shirts and his jeans, until he stood only in striped boxers. As he moved back to her, Talitha frowned, holding up one hand to keep him back. "The rest, too." Matt rolled his eyes in mock resignation, quickly pulled off his boxers and tossing them on the floor. He heard Tali's gasp as his entire body was revealed to her.

"You're so big!" she said, staring at him with wide eyes.

Matt reached for her, pulling her off the couch and placing her gently on the rug, where he sprawled out beside her. "A little bigger than average, yeah."

"A little?" she asked, her hand moving slightly as though to touch him, before quickly pulling back. Seeing the motion, Matt reached for her hand and placed it on his erection, groaning as he felt her small hand start to explore him. 

Hearing him, she quickly drew back. "Did I hurt you?" He shook his head, reaching for her hand and placing it back on him.

"Keep doing what you were doing." Tentatively, she touched him, her dainty hand running smoothly up and down the hard shaft. She estimated that he was probably around eight inches long, and so thick her fingers barely touched when they wrapped around him. Gripping him lightly, she explored the sensitive head, spreading the drop of pre-cum that had emerged. 

"Is this okay?" she asked him, her eyes still intent upon his erection. 

He sat up, reaching for her hand. "It's great." Placing his hand over hers, he showed her how to touch him. Gaining confidence, she followed his example, running her fingers lightly over his heavy balls. Kneeling over him, she kissed the head of his shaft, her tongue darting out to tease the tip. Groaning loudly, he warned her, "Tali, if you keep that up, I'm going to come."

Tali nodded, giving his cock one more lick before leaning back up, using only her hands to stimulate him. Matt's hips jerked as he felt his balls tightening, before he exploded, his cum spraying over Tali's hand and onto her stomach. 

Laying flat back on the carpet, he took a minute to come back down to earth. When he was opened his eyes, he was aware of Tali sitting next to him, watching him anxiously. "Are you okay?"

He raised an arrogant brow at her. "Of course." He rolled over her, pulling her to lie flat on the rug before kissing her firmly. He reached for her breasts, massaging each mound with his hands and lightly pinching her nipples. "Now it's your turn."

"My turn for what?" Tali asked, suddenly unsure about this. She shrieked as he scooped her up in his arms and brought her back to the couch. He sat her down on it and pulled her to the edge, kneeling on the floor between her thighs. 

He reached for the top of her panties and pulled them down and off her legs, exposing her smooth, hairless pussy to his gaze. He ran his hands back up until he reached her supple inner thighs, spreading them open and revealing the soft crease in between. Running his hands further up, he spread her lips with his fingers and leaned forward, his tongue taking a long, slow lick up the center of her pussy.

Shocked, she cried at the sudden pleasure, which felt better than anything she had ever experienced before. "Oh my god, Matt!" she screamed, shuddering as his tongue began to explore her sensitive flesh. He licked up all her sweet juices before stiffening his tongue and gently prodding at her entrance. She panted as it slid in, further exploring the small hole and licking up the fresh juices her body was creating. She thrashed on the couch, but Matt held her down firmly, withdrawing his tongue from her and abruptly thrusting in one finger. 




Talitha Ch. 02



She shrieked even louder as the finger worked in and out of her tightness, his tongue caressing her tiny clit. Circling the little bud with his tongue, he could feel her inner muscles squeezing his finger as her orgasm approached. When one more lick would have put her over the edge, he pulled his mouth away, just leaving his finger moving lightly inside her. 

She cried out in protest, looking down at him in confusion, her body straining but unable to reach the peak.

"Are you a virgin?" he asked her, looking up to meet her eyes but never stopping the in and out movement of that one finger in her tightness. 

She stiffened, looking away as she considered her answer.

He flicked her clit sharply with his thumb, causing her to cry out as he pushed a second finger into her. "Answer the question."

"Yes, okay! Are you happy now?" she yelled at him, furious with him for forcing her to finally admit it.

His suspicions confirmed, Matt leaned back down, sucking her clit firmly into his mouth and flicking it gently. Her body seized as her orgasm rushed over her, her legs stiffening around his shoulders as her inner muscles tightened around his fingers. He kept his tongue stroking her little bud throughout, lengthening her orgasm. 

When it ended, Matt leaned back, giving her a temporary respite, as she glared down at him. "Why do you care if I'm a virgin?"

"Pretty girl, I don't care," he replied, his fingers returning to teasing her pussy as he spread her juices over her outer surface of her slit. "But don't you think I should know? After all, if I hadn't stopped before to ask you how far you wanted to go, we would probably be having sex right now."

Tali flushed but silently conceded the point. "Okay, I guess you should know," she grudgingly agreed. 

"Good," he replied. "I'm glad you agree." Then he leaned forward and abruptly drew her clit back into his mouth. She screamed at the suddenness of his sensual attack, her hands reaching down to push his head away.

"Please, Matt," she moaned. "It's too much…I can't take any more."

"Yes, you can," he said confidently, thrusting his two fingers back into her and adding a third. She groaned as her passage stretched around his fingers, her hips moving up and down as she lay complacently, feeling the pleasure overtake her once again. 

He moved his fingers in and out of her, faster and faster as he felt her flesh tighten. Seizing her swollen bud tightly between his lips, he drew it further into his mouth and bit down gently. Her release crashed down upon her, her body shaking wildly as white flashes exploded behind her eyes. As her orgasm subsided, she realized Matt was still licking her clit gently, soothing the taut bundle of nerves. She drew her hand down and pushed his head away, curving a protective hand over her mound.

"No more," she pleaded. "I really can't take any more." Matt reluctantly let go, moving onto the couch with her and pulling her against him. He stroked her back relaxingly as her breathing returned to normal. Finally she opened dazed eyes and looked at him, stunned. "Wow."

He laughed and continued tracing his fingers up and down her back. "I'll take that as a compliment." She nodded tiredly, the adrenaline leaving her body as fatigue rolled over her, her first sexual experience leaving her body suddenly exhausted. "So, Saturday night?"

"What?" she asked, her eyes fluttering closed. Matt reached for a blanket draped over the back of the couch and pulled it over them, tucking the edges securely around her.

"A date, Saturday night? You wear something gorgeous, I pay for food…"

She smiled in agreement, her head falling against his chest as she nodded off. "Sounds good."

Matt rolled off the couch, pulling on his boxers as he grabbed their clothes from the floor. He picked up a sleeping Tali and walked up the stairs to her bedroom, placing her on the bed and laying down beside her. "Sounds great."



Talitha Ch. 03



That night, Talitha sat at the kitchen table eating dinner with her family, her mother having declared that they were going to have a nice "family dinner." As she sat there eating quietly, letting the conversation flow around her without participating herself, her father turned to her.

"So, Tali, what did you do today? Anything interesting?"

Talitha promptly choked on her food, resulting in a coughing fit that had her father rising up in concern. She held up one hand, reaching for her water with the other.

"I'm fine," she said, taking a few sips. "Umm, nothing much. Just unpacked and hung out. I made plans with some friends for tomorrow."

"Matt came by to say hi," her brother piped in. "I invited him to shovel driveways with me and Aaron, but he said no. I guess he's home from school for break."

"Matt came by?" her mother asked Talitha brightly. "Oh, he's such a nice boy. And handsome, too. Don't you think?"

Talitha glared at her brother. "I don't know. He didn't stay for very long. And he's not a boy anymore, Mom. He's twenty-two years old."

Ignoring her daughter's surliness, her mother continued on the subject. "His parents are away on vacation for the week. I should invite him over for dinner." Talitha nodded, grateful when her mother turned her attention to her father. "James, don't forget to pick up your tux for the Henderson's charity dinner we have on Saturday night."

Her father nodded, putting down his glass as he suddenly remembered, "Oh, Tali, I saw Jared Henderson today at work. When I told him you were home, he said you're welcome to come to the dinner. I told him you'd be there."

"Dad, I already have plans for Saturday night," Talitha replied, annoyed. "You should have asked me before you said I'd go."

"Well, I think it would be a good opportunity to meet people of influence. You know, you're graduating from college in less than 3 years, and it's not what you know, it's who you know. There are going to be people from all different fields there, different companies, and I already said you'd go. So, you'll go," her father declared.

"Anyway, what plans did you have for Saturday night?" her mother asked. 

"I was going to get together with a friend. Why do I have to go?" Talitha whined, aware that she was being a brat, but annoyed nonetheless. "It's not like I'll have anyone to talk to there."

"You're making connections," her father replied, returning to his dinner. "You'll talk to them. Tell them about school, your plans for after school. It's always good to make connections."

Talitha looked gloomily down at her food.

"You could probably bring a date," her mother chimed in, trying to cheer up her daughter. She was the family peacemaker, while Talitha and her father butted heads fairly often. "If you could find anyone so close to the dinner. I could call Jared's wife and tell her that we're bringing one extra person. There are going to be so many people there, one more wouldn't make a difference. 

"Besides, even if it did, we've donated so much money to their charity that we could bring ten extra people and they wouldn't say a word," her father said arrogantly.

Talitha rolled her eyes. "I guess I could just meet up with my friend after. It's not like it'll be done really late."

Her mother smiled benignly at her. "I think that's a good idea."

*****

A few days later, Talitha went over to Matt's house. Dressed in jeans and a dark blue sweater, she knocked at the door and waited. Hearing Matt moving around inside, she shifted nervously from one foot to the other, sticking her hands in her pockets. He answered, dressed only in a pair of sweatpants, his hair still damp from a recent shower.

"Hi, Matt," Tali said, forcing her eyes away from his bare chest and up to his face. 

"Tali," he replied, seeming surprised to see her. "Did we-"

"We didn't have plans or anything," Talitha said quickly. "I just- umm, it looks like we may have to make Saturday night a little later than we said originally, because I have to go to this charity thing with my parents. I mean, if you want to."

"If I want to...what?" Matt asked, finding it a little hard to keep track of her mixed jumble of words.

Talitha blushed and took a deep breath, aware of the fact that she always made a fool of herself around Matt. "If you wanted to meet up later on Saturday night."

Matt paused for a minute in an attempt to understand, then noticed her shivering. "Do you want to come in?" he asked, moving to the side of the door. Talitha nodded, her body brushing lightly against his as she stepped inside. Once she was in the house, Matt closed the front door and ushered her into the living room. 

"So what's this about Saturday night?" he asked when she had turned to face him. 

Talitha found herself staring at his chest again, and she blushed as she brought her eyes up to his. "I have to go to this charity event with my parents. I was hoping we could meet up afterwards."

"Umm, sure. What time do you think you'll be back?"

"Definitely not later than midnight. I know that ruins any plan of going out, but I thought we could just rent a movie and just eat whatever you have here."

"Umm-hmm," Matt murmured, satisfied with their new arrangement and done with talking, for now. He reached out and lightly grasped Tali's wrist, walking backwards as his grip on her wrist made her walk forward, until he sat down on the couch and pulled her on top of him. 

"Matt!" Tali squealed, as she was pulled down to the couch and Matt's hands moved quickly to her waist to steady her. "I can't stay. A few of my friends are picking me up and we're going out to lunch."

"What time?" he asked, his hands moving leisurely under the bottom of her sweater and caressing the smooth skin there. He watched as Tali's eyes glazed over with arousal.

"Umm, at 1," she gasped, looking around the room for the time. 

"We have over a half-hour," Matt said calmly, tugging her sweater up and over her head as she raised her arms to help. He paused for a moment to stare at her in her bra, this time a skimpy one made of blue silk and trimmed in black lace. "Very pretty," he commented, reaching around to the clasp in the back and unhooking it in one fluid motion. 

After tossing it aside, he returned his hands to her breasts, cupping them in his large palms. He gently pinched one nipple, smiling as she moaned softly and pressed her breasts further into his hands. He firmly squeezed the sensitive bud again. "Do you like that?"

"You know I do," she gasped, opening her eyes to watch him as he toyed thoughtfully with her nipples, pinching and rubbing them. She squirmed on top of him, as the flesh between her legs began to pulse insistently. "Matt..." she pleaded, uncertain of what exactly she was asking for.

"Lean down," he told her.

"What?"

"Lean down," he repeated, placing a hand on the center of her back and pressing down until her breasts descended over his mouth. Capturing one nipple in his mouth, he suckled hard, as Talitha gasped with pleasure and her hands flew to his shoulders to steady herself. He nipped lightly at the bud in his mouth, beginning to tug at it with his teeth as Tali felt her body react to the new combination of pleasure mixed with pain.

The ache between her legs grew, as one of his hands moved to her neglected breast, soothing its peak with light strokes as he continued to tug on her other nipple. Her sighs of pleasure urged him on, and he suddenly reversed their positions, flipping Talitha underneath him as he straddled her. Letting go of her breasts, his hands glided down her stomach and unfastened the button of her jeans. She lifted her hips, urging him on, and he slid her jeans and panties down to her knees, too impatient to pull them all the way off.

Sliding his hand between her legs, he groaned. She was already wet, her sweet scent enticing him as he slid one finger into her. It was so tempting just to pull off her jeans and sink into her, but a quick glance at the clock told him his time was limited. Sliding in a second finger, he moved them in and out of her slowly as his thumb sought out her clit. Finding the tiny bud, he teased it, rubbing it gently, than backed off.

Talitha whimpered, a soft plea for release, as Matt left his two fingers inside her as he kissed his way back up her body. Her fingers threaded through his dark hair as they kissed, as though attempting to draw him even closer. Matt pulled away, moving back to her breasts and sucking one rosy peak into his mouth, before nipping it lightly. He felt her inner muscles tighten around his fingers as he moved to her other breast to give it the same treatment. 

Finally deciding that he'd teased her enough, Matt leaned back up, giving Talitha a grin before plunging his fingers deep inside her as he rubbed her clit. She shrieked, her orgasm rapidly overcoming her as she shattered below him. 

Withdrawing his fingers, Matt licked her sweet juices off his hand as she watched him with wide eyes, still breathing heavily. They both lay silent for a minute, until Matt rose off the couch, scooping Tali up and placing her on her feet. He pulled her panties back up, his hands lingering on her legs, before drawing up her jeans and rebuttoning them with quick, efficient movements. Picking up her sweater and bra, he handed them to her. "You have to go, don't you? Better get dressed."

Talitha stared at him in shock, her mouth and nipples still rosy and swollen from his attentions. "But you didn't..." she said, gesturing at his erection, which was clearly visible underneath his jeans.

Matt shrugged. "I can take care of it after you leave." They both heard the blaring of a car horn. "I think that's probably your friends now."

"Okay. Are you sure you don't want me to-"

Matt nodded. "It's fine. Go ahead. I'll see you Saturday night." She put her bra and sweater back on, and he walked her to the front door. "What time do you think you'll be done, again?"

"Umm, my parents said the Henderson's events never go past eleven-thirty. So I should be here by twelve." She leaned up to kiss him goodbye, then stepped out into the frigid winter air, making her way down his driveway.

She stopped at his mailbox to wave, and as Matt raised his hand in reply, he mused to himself, "Henderson. Sounds familiar." He closed the door, then turned to a glass table his parents kept in the front hallway. Opening the top drawer, he shuffled through various social invitations until he found the one he was looking for. Withdrawing it in triumph, he smiled. "Henderson," he repeated.

*****

Saturday night, Talitha sighed in relief as the band stopped playing. She stepped back from her dance partner, holding up one hand as he tried to take her in his arms for another dance. "Thank you, but I'm going to go get a drink," she said, smiling politely. "All this dancing has made me very thirsty." The man nodded his acquiescence, but as soon as Talitha stepped off the floor and towards the refreshment table, she noticed him following her.

She sighed to herself. Every since she and her parents had arrived, she had been dancing with young, single men, mostly sons of her parents' friends. Worse, she had a feeling her father had planned it that way. Every single man she had danced with would be perfect husband material, in her parents' eyes. This supposed charity event, where she would make business connections, had been turned into a matchmaking affair. 

She spotted her parents across the room, and made her way towards them, feeling her fury rise up as she got closer. She stopped next to her father, not even bothering to look at the man he was talking to.

"Dad," she gritted through her teeth. "Can I talk to you?"

"In a minute, sweetie," he replied. "What happened to Jason? I thought you were dancing with him."

"The dance ended, Dad," Talitha ground out. "Now-"

"The dance ended? Perfect. Look who I've found. Matt, you wouldn't mind dancing with Tali for a little while, would you?"

"Not at all, sir," Matt replied, as Talitha, her eyes widening, finally saw who her father had been talking to. She took Matt's presented hand as his wide frame easily cleared a path in the crowd, pulling her back onto the dance floor.

He effortlessly twirled her around the floor, leading her through the steps easily. "Well, I guess you took dance lessons when you were younger," Talitha commented.

"I did," Matt confirmed. "My mother forced me to, in preparation for events like this."

"What are you doing here?"

"Hey, my parents get invited to all these things too. When I knew you were going to be here, I made a phone call and got myself invited."

Talitha laughed and shook her head in response. "Well, I'm glad you did. All I've been doing since I got here is dancing with the sons of my parents' friends. I think they're trying to play matchmaker. You wouldn't mind monopolizing me for the rest of the night, would you?"

Matt nodded, hiding his sudden rise of jealousy at he thought of all the other men she had danced with. "Of course not. Actually, I've been here before, so if you want to do a disappearing act for the rest of the night, I know a good hiding spot."

"Where?" she asked, her eyes brightening at the thought. 

"They have a pretty large conservatory attached to the back of the house," he told her conspiratorially. "You want to go?"

She nodded eagerly, as he led her through the ballroom to a side door to make their escape. Pulling her a maze of darkened hallways, he stopped in front of a thick glass door. "After you," he said, opening it.

He stepped in after her, barely giving her a second to look around the garden before he took her in his arms and kissed her hard.



Talitha Ch. 04



Talitha responded eagerly to Matt's kiss, her slender body arching into his as he ran his hands down her back. Grasping the loose skirt of her dress, he pulled up the silky material until it was bunched at her waist, exposing her long bare legs and the tiny lace thong she was wearing. Matt groaned his approval, claiming her mouth as his hands squeezed her lower cheeks, pulling her up against him. 

Talitha squirmed against him, gasping as she felt his cock press into her stomach through the layers of clothing. Reaching down, her hands roamed until she found the button on his pants, quickly undoing it. 

Feeling his slacks loosen slightly around his waist, Matt lowered Talitha back down to the ground, removing his hands from her ass and letting her dress slide down to cover her once again. It was only temporary, though, as Matt's fingers quickly found the zipper hidden in the back of her dress and pulled, until the zipper was all the way down and the bodice of Tali's dress was loose. 

Grasping her waist in his hands, Matt kissed her again as he slowly walked backwards, pulling her with him, until he felt the large chaise he had noticed earlier behind him. Trailing his lips down from her mouth, he kissed her neck gently, as Talitha sighed with pleasure. Distracted, she almost didn't notice as he guided the thin straps of her dress down her arms and the dress off her body, to lie in a pool of silk at her feet. 

The cool rush of air against Tali's legs caused her to shiver, and Matt pulled her a little closer to him, helping her to step out of the dress at her feet and leaving her clad only in a lace bustier and matching thong, along with her three-inch high heels. Turning her so that her back was to him, he gently brushed her hair over her shoulder and lightly kissed the back of her neck, trailing his lips farther down as his hands undid the hooks at her back. Unfastening the lowest hook, he peeled the garment off her body and tossed it aside, kneeling behind her and kissing a sensitive spot on her lower back while his hands kneaded her the cheeks of her ass. Squirming in pleasure, Talitha reached behind her and found Matt's head with her hands, running her fingers through his thick hair as he knelt behind her. 

Attempting to turn around and face him, she found that she was unable to, his hands moving up to her hips to hold her still. Delighting in her soft moans, he kissed down to the top of her thong, giving the flesh there a soft nip before grasping the waist of her panties between his teeth and pulling them quickly down to her knees. Abruptly, he spun her back around to face him, but ignored the tempting treasures now in front of him, he stood back up and gathered her slender body to his muscular one.  Laying her down on the chaise, her thong still around her knees, he stood and pulled off his jacket, enjoying the way she watched him as he tossed it aside and reached for the buttons of his shirt. Tossing his shirt aside as well, Talitha took in his well-developed chest as he reached impatiently for the zipper of his trousers, pulling it down and bending over to take off his shoes, before straightening up and pulling off his pants and boxers in one quick movement. 

Talitha drew in her breath at the size of his erection. While she had seen his cock several days earlier, she didn't remember it being so large, and her stomach tightened apprehensively. At the sight of her obvious nervousness, Matt leaned down and kissed her deeply, reassuringly, tracing his hands soothingly up and down her flat stomach. Talitha's hands came up to grasp his shoulders, then tentatively traced down his body to grasp his thick cock. 

As she touched him tentatively, Matt reached down between them and grasped her hand in his, showing her what to do. "Don't worry, it'll fit," he told her, pressing her hand more firmly against him.

She stared between them, where her small hand was holding him, though not able to fully wrap around his thick shaft. "I didn't remember you being so big," she replied nervously, following his directions as she began to stroke up and down his cock. 

Matt groaned, closing his eyes for a minute and moving his body further onto the chaise, so he was almost on top of her. He allowed himself to enjoy her ministrations for a minute, her soft stroking of him, before reaching down and grasping her hands in his, pulling them over her head and pining them to the chaise. Leaving her hands above her head, he moved back down her body, pausing briefly to kiss her lips before continuing his journey to her breasts. 

Stopping for a minute to admire them, his hands caressed and squeezed her sensitive flesh, tweaking her nipples gently as she pushed her hips up at him. Ignoring her silent demand, he played with her tight pink buds further, grasping them more firmly between his fingertips before leaning down to take one in his hot mouth. Sucking on it hard, he nipped it gently and she cried out. Laving the sensitive bud with his tongue, he turned to the other nipple. Talitha moaned her pleasure as he gave it the same treatment, her hands coming down to hold his head possessively to her breasts.

Feeling her hands in his hair, Matt pulled away from her body and grasped her hands in his again, pulling them back up over her head. "Keep them here," he growled at her, his voice turned deeper with arousal. "Otherwise, every time you move them, I'll stop."

Talitha bit her lip at his demands but nodded, keeping her arms stretched out above her head as he returned to her breasts, sucking one nipple back into his mouth as his hand pulled at the other. Feeling her body start to shake, he sucked at the bud more strongly, as her frame arched against his in a small orgasm, her first of the night. Giving each of her nipples one last kiss, he moved further down her body, stopping to lave her belly button with his tongue before moving down further, to stare at his real destination.  Though the thong at her knees kept her legs together, he could see a little bit of wetness shining between her swollen lips.

Swallowing hard, he moved down her legs to grasp her thong and slowly pull it off. Lifting the tiny undergarment to his nose, he inhaled deeply before placing it carefully on the ground and turning his attention back to Talitha. Grasping a slender ankle in each hand, he ran his hands back up her legs, slowly pulling them apart. Finally, he settled between them, each hand resting on an inner thigh, just below her pussy. 

Talitha squirmed on the chaise, lifting her hips toward him as he sat between her legs, his fingers gently rubbing the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs. Trailing his hands up to the treasure between her legs, he pulled apart her swollen lips to expose her pink wetness, lightly stroking the tender flesh. Circling a finger around her small entrance, he slowly pushed it into her, and groaned, feeling her tight walls stretch around his finger. Adding a second finger, he began to gently thrust in and out of her, stretching her in preparation for his cock. Her juices flowing more easily now, he added a third finger as he leaned forward and slowly ran his tongue through her slick valley, carefully avoiding her clit. 

Talitha whimpered and thrust her hips up at him, silently begging for her next orgasm. Continuing the movement of his fingers in and out of her, Matt nuzzled the throbbing flesh between her thighs, eventually giving in and rubbing her clit with his thumb. With a loud cry, she climaxed, her stretched flesh tightening around his fingers as he continued to rub her clit, keeping her pleasure from ebbing.

Coming down from her orgasm, Tali could feel the beginnings of another rising within her, and moved her hands from above her head to grasp Matt's arm, stopping the thrusting of his three fingers inside her. Feeling the touch of her hand on his arm, Matt looked up at her, his eyes gleaming with playful triumph as he withdrew his fingers from her pussy and grasped her arms in his hands, stretching his body back over hers to move her hands back over her head.

"What did I tell you, hmm?" he murmured to her, enjoying the feel of her slender, smooth body stretched out below his. "Arms above your head." 

Holding both her wrists to the daybed with one hand, he slid the other down between their bodies, using it to spread her swollen lower lips. He rubbed his cock through her slick valley, lubricating himself in her juices as she tensed beneath him, her earlier fear of his large size rushing back. 

As she stiffened under him, Matt released her wrists, moving both his hands to her breasts but keeping his cock pressed against her pussy. Her hands flew down to grasp his shoulders as he stroked the sensitive underside of her breasts. Feeling her shiver, he moved up to her nipples, grasping the erect buds between his fingers and lowering his warm mouth to one, sucking firmly as his cock rubbed against her clit. Feeling her tense body go limp at the double assault on her senses, he kept his lips at her nipple as he moved his hand back down between their bodies to guide himself to her entrance, lodging the blunt tip of his cock inside her. 

Tali's hands tightened on his shoulders as he pressed against her virginal entrance, the head of his cock stretching her more than his three fingers had earlier. She mewled in pain as he drove an inch of his thick shaft into her, and he paused, allowing her a minute to adjust to his size.  When he felt her hands relax on his shoulders, he pressed in deeper, until half of his eight inch shaft was buried inside her. Feeling her fingernails dig into his shoulders again, he stopped, waiting until she relaxed again before slowly driving the rest of his length into her, stopping only when his hips pressed against hers.  Though she was slick from her earlier orgasms, he knew he was large, and paused, giving her time to adjust to him deep inside of her. 

Taking her lips in a deep kiss, he stared into her eyes as he slowly withdrew from her, his lips swallowing her gasp of discomfort as he drove back inside her. He carefully kept his long thrusts gentle at first, moving slowly in and out of her body as she gripped his shoulders, her nails digging into his flesh. Low moans escaped her lips as she began to feel the first sensations of pleasure from his deep thrusts inside her.

"You're so tight," he groaned as he sped up, feeling her snug pussy clenching around his shaft as he began to thrust in and out faster. Fighting the urge to come too quickly, he trailed his hand over her hip, finding her pink pearl within her slick folds and stroking it, feeling her suddenly clench tightly around him again. 

She turned her head into his shoulder as he continued to flick her pulsating nub, muffling her scream as she came. He continued his pounding thrusts, drawing out her pleasure further until it was almost painful. Her nails raked down his back as he thrust faster, splitting her lips with his shaft as he felt his own climax rising within him. 

His fingers at her clit forced another orgasm to roll through her, and as he felt her clench around him once again, Matt was lost. He pressed deep inside her, holding still as he spurted into her, his body shuddering as he came.

Coming down from his climax, he kissed her slowly, watching her face as her eyelids fluttered open and dazed green eyes stared back at him. Suddenly realizing how rough he had been with her, he quickly withdrew his shaft from within in her, sticky with her virginal blood and their mixed juices. He brushed a tendril of hair back from her face and asked her tenderly "Are you alright?"

"Mmm," she murmured in response, stretching her body against his and wincing at the soreness between her legs. "I'm good," she said on a sigh, opening her eyes fully as she stared up at him. "But I think I need a few days before we do that again."

Matt laughed, understanding, as he pressed his damp forehead down to hers and stared into her eyes. "A few days," he agreed. "Then..."

"Then what?"

"Then...I'm going to teach you something new."

Talitha shivered in anticipation. She could hardly wait.



Talitha Ch. 05



Two afternoons later, Matt and Tali lay on a couch in her house, watching a movie. While both their eyes seemed focused on the television screen, neither one could honestly say what had happened in the last fifteen minutes. A bored Matt had been distracted by Tali's bare legs and had taken to aimlessly running his hand up and down her slender thighs. And once that had started, Talitha lost interest in the movie, wondering if Matt was finally going to follow through on the promise he made to her at the party. 

While she had come over Saturday night afterwards, they hadn't done anything, as promised. Then Sunday she had been too sore to try again. Matt had tried to talk her into doing something else, pointing out that they could both enjoy themselves without having sex, but Tali, feeling shy, had refused. She had instead invited him over to her house today to hang out, and in an attempt to buoy her fleeting courage and give Matt an idea of she wanted, had worn a matching set of lace undergarments, her shortest denim skirt, and a tight but unrevealing long-sleeved shirt. Matt's eyes had lit up at the sight when she opened the front door, and while she had hoped he would make a move right away, he hadn't. Instead, they had gone to the upstairs den that she and her brother used, to watch a movie. The den was perfectly suited to her purposes, with the couch being more like a bed, where the occupants could spread out. The two of them had settled in, lying flat on their stomachs to watch Matt's favorite movie. Still, Matt had to admit that the movie didn't compare with the delectable distraction beside him, and he had begun exploring the smooth skin of her legs while Tali waited impatiently for him to move further. 

When it became clear he wasn't planning to, at least not anytime soon, she reached down and grasped the hand he had on her leg. When Matt's eyes met hers in surprise, she smiled deviously, and sitting up on the bed, used Matt's position on his side to push him onto his back and straddle his hips. She could feel his erection through his jeans, rigid against her. 

Pleased, she smiled again and asked him, "What were you waiting for?"

Matt, enjoying his compliant position, at least for now, held up his hands as he shrugged. Propping his hands behind his head, he enjoyed the view as he waited to see how far Tali would go. While she had certainly been an enthusiastic participant in their earlier encounters, they both knew she was a mere novice at this. She didn't realize to notice the pleasing sight that met his eyes as her tight denim skirt, unable to stretch with her legs straddling him, had ridden up her thighs to give him a glimpse of lace between her thighs. 

When he didn't take the lead as she had expected, Tali frowned slightly, confused. She could feel his erection under his jeans, so why wouldn't he do something about it? When he continued to watch her from his prone position, she hesitantly reached for the hem of her shirt and pulled it up slowly, until it was drawn over her head and tossed to the floor. Matt took in the sight of her in her sheer white lace bra, and had to stop himself from taking over. He wanted to see what she would do.

Crawling clumsily off him, Tali reached for the waistband of her skirt, undoing the button and shimmying out of it. Naturally, her lace thong matched her bra, and as she sat on her knees beside him on the couch to unfasten his jeans, her bare back to him, Matt couldn't help himself from at least touching.

Feeling Matt's hand moving down her back, Tali hurriedly unfastened his jeans and pulled out his cock, before he could distract her from her mission to finally learn his body. His large cock sprang out, the mushroom head already gleaming with a drop of pre-cum. She grasped his cock in one hand, circling her fingers around him as much as she could, then began moving her hand up and down, as he had taught her.

Matt let himself enjoy Talitha's efforts for a moment, his fingers tracing little circles on the sensitive skin of her lower back as she ministered to him. He could feel the light shivers that ran through her body from his fingers, but her hand continued to move up and down his cock. While her efforts were appreciated, she was moving far too slowly to really distract him. Continuing his journey down her back, he moved to her ass, palming the sweet, tight cheeks in his hands. He stroked her smooth skin as Talitha continued moving up and down his cock, her hand slowing with each touch of his hands on her ass.

Matt reached for her thong and quickly pulled it down, just enough to fully bare her ass and lower, the swollen lips between her thighs. Enjoying the view, he trailed his fingertips over her lower back, touching her gently, lightly, as she squirmed at the delicious, almost tickling sensations. Moving downwards, as his hands caressed her ass, Talitha felt one finger trace down the narrow cleft between her cheeks. It passed over her back entrance, pausing for a second to press lightly on the tight hole. 

Talitha tensed as she felt his finger touch her there. 

"Shh," he soothed from behind her, removing his finger and continuing down to her pussy. Feeling her juices lightly flow into his palm as he cupped the small mound, he murmured, "You're wet. Did you like that?"

Tali's only answer was a gasp as she felt his fingers press against her clit, his hand held tightly between her thighs, immobile. Growling his irritation at this less-than-ideal position, Matt removed her now-limp hands from his cock, sitting up and moving behind her, as he pressed her forward, elbows and knees keeping her body up before him. 

Loving the new view, Matt pulled her thong all the way off, tossing the delicate lace aside. He pressed in closely behind her, over her, spreading her legs wide before sliding his hand down between their bodies to cup her pussy again. This time, his hand was able to move, her fingers massaging her clit as she pressed back against him.

"More," she gasped, feeling his hand move between her thighs, his touch too light to do anything but taunt her. 

"More?" he asked her, his tone teasing. "I told you I'd teach you something new. I think that will be one of your lessons for today...patience." 

Tali groaned as his fingers were removed from her clit, to move back up her body, grazing the tiny entrance between her cheeks again as he moved up her spine to unfasten her bra. It fell down her arms to land on the couch, lying around her wrists, and she stared down at it blindly as she felt his hands move to her front, cupping her breasts. 

The feeling was indescribable, Talitha thought hazily to herself. A large warm hand cupped each of her breasts. Matt's chest, hot even through his shirt, pressed tightly against her back, increasing the flames burning inside her. And his cock...she realized with a start that his cock lay nestled in the cleft between her lower cheeks, and her body stiffened. 

"Matt," she whispered. "You're...down there...it's..."

"Down there?" Matt asked, knowing the problem but not willing to move from where he was. "Do you trust me, Tali?"

"You know I do," she replied shakily. "It's just, just, you're touching me there."

"So you don't like it?" he asked, pressing his lower body more firmly against her as she tried to squirm away.

"I don't know!" she wailed, feeling his thick shaft lying between her cheeks. "It's...it's not...people don't do that..."

"Of course they do," he replied reasonably, his hands still holding her breasts, her body squirming against him making his cock even harder. "We're not. At least not today."

"We're not doing that, ever!" her scandalized tone made him grin, until he heard the frightened note in her voice.

"Tali, Tali," he soothed, "calm down. We don't have to do that if you don't want to. But maybe later I'll show you how good it can be, hmm?" He massaged her breasts, rolling the nipples in between his fingers. "Hmm? So far you've enjoyed everything, right?"

That was the truth, and his cajoling tone, along with his fingers now plucking delicately at her nipples, quickly distracted her from her upset. And if she was being truthful, his finger against her there before hadn't felt entirely...distasteful.  

"Yes," she replied slowly.

"And if you don't want to do something, just say so. Of course, I reserve the right to try to persuade you to change your mind," he teased her.

Talitha giggled, and Matt felt his heart lighten at the sound. He reminded himself that Talitha was sweet, young, and inexperienced. Unlike the other girls he had slept with. He had to go slower. Much slower. God, this was going to kill him.

"So, now what?" she asked him. 

"Bored already?" he asked, his hands beginning to massage her breasts again. "I'll have to remedy that..." 

And he pulled away from her, shucking off his clothes so quickly that by the time she sat up to see what he was doing, he was completely undressed. Moving to her head, he stood next to the couch, slowly stroking himself as she watched. 

"Do you want me to..." Talitha asked, gesturing to his cock. 

"Do I want you to what?" Matt asked, amused, still slowing stroking himself. He knew what she was asking, but he wanted her to spell it out. Allowances for her innocence were one thing, but this, he wanted her to learn, to please him.

"You know, do oral sex to your..." Talitha turned bright red as she spoke those words.

"Cock," he finished for her. "And yes, I want you to. But only once you say it." 

"Say what?"

"Tell me what you want, Tali. Exactly"

"Oh," she mumbled, turning even redder, if that was possible. "Do you want me to suck your-" Her mouth opened and closed rapidly as she fought to get out the word. "Your cock?"

Matt nodded, taking that extra step forward as Tali reached for his cock with one hand. Her slim fingers couldn't wrap around his width, but she tried anyway, moving her hand up and down gently. Matt reached for her head and lightly pulled her closer, till he could feel every breath she took flow over his cock. 

Her curious fingers had moved to the head of his cock, finding a large amount of pre-cum there. She spread it over his shaft, her fingers now covered in the pearlescent liquid. She looked up at him, as she felt his hands tangle in her hair, her face wearing a innocent, curious expression that didn't hide the desire flaring in her eyes. 

"Lick your fingers," Matt told her, his voice grating as he fought the urge to just push into the tempting mouth just inches away. He watched as Talitha slowly cleaned her fingers, the movements not deliberately seductive, but just the sight of it was enough. His cock leaked out more pre-cum, and she reached out to spread it again. Matt grabbed her hands, guiding them to the heavy balls below his cock. She followed his lead, playing slowly with them, as she cradled them in her palms, marveling at the softness there. 

"Ah, Tali," he groaned. While other girls he had been with had been experts at getting him off this way, he couldn't remind ever being as turned on as he was with her. "Lick them, right there." 

Following his instructions, she leaned forward, her tongue flickering out as she planted tiny kisses on the heavy sacks. Fondling his balls in her hands, she licked him, spurred on by his groans whenever she found an especially sensitive spot. She trailed her tongue over his cock, leaving the flesh glistening as she moved back to the head. 

Drawing it into her mouth, she looked up at him as his fingers lowered to her breasts, playing absently with her nipples. Her tongue swirled over the tip of his cock, growing bolder as she felt him begin to thrust lightly into her mouth. Tali attempted to take more of him in, but barely had half before he hit the back of her throat. 

Pulling back, she allowed all but the head to slide out of her mouth before trying again to envelop his length. Watching her bobbing motions below, Matt released her nipples and tangled his large hands in her hair, beginning to thrust harder into her mouth. Her motions increased as she tried to keep up, her tongue flickering around his cock as he felt his climax rising. He thrust deeply into her mouth one last time, holding her head immobile as his seed spurted down her throat. 

Slowly pulling out of her mouth and removing his hands from her head, he watched as she slowly licked her lips clean, a contemplative expression on her face. Her long shiny hair was attractively mussed, her face and chest flushed a delicate shade of pink. She looked up at him when she finished, her big green eyes silently questioning. Hot arousal still filled them, and Matt grinned as he placed her hands under her arms, lifting her as she shrieked, pressing her flat on the couch as he covered her body with his. 

Tali could feel him, still hard against her thigh as his mouth covered hers deeply. Their tongues dueled as she arched sharply below him, still seeking relief that his teasing play earlier had denied her. 

Matt felt her moving below him, and knew what it was that she wanted. However, he had told her he would teach her patience that day, and had every intention of following through. Letting go of her mouth, he moved down, slowly trailing his lips along her neck, as his hands found her hips and held them still. She watched him from beneath lowered lashes as his head dipped to her breasts, his mouth closing over a sensitive nipple. 

Nibbling and sucking on the tender bud, Tali's whimpers began to fill the air as her hands came down to hold him firmly to her breasts. As he licked at her smooth skin, Matt could feel Tali's hips straining against his hands, demanding more.

Abandoning her breasts, Matt moved further down, licking a path down her flat stomach to her belly button, and swirling his tongue around the flesh there. The sweet scent of her arousal tempted him to move lower, to the glistening lips between her legs. Her tiny cries tempted him even further, as he shifted down, wedging his shoulders between her thighs to spread them apart. 

His hands let go of her hips, moving down to her mound and tracing light circles on her bare pussy. Below, her swollen lips, shiny with her juices, beckoned. He ran one finger down the tiny slit, sliding it into her tight entrance as her hips writhed. Moving the one finger in and out slowly, he leaned down, blowing hot air over her pussy as she trembled, so close to the final peak.

She almost flew off the couch as she finally felt his tongue on her clit, his touch excruciatingly light. He licked around her clit, as she felt his finger withdraw from inside her before two entered her again. 

"Matt!" she cried out, her hands twisting in his hair as she pushed her hips up to him. 

Matt could feel her moving below him, and knew just one more touch to her clit would send her over. Pumping his fingers in and out of her slowly, his tongue abandoned her pussy to lick the smooth inner flesh of her thighs, enjoying the taste of her skin.

By now, Tali's whimpers and cries had begun to reach a fevered pitch, having been teased but denied relief thus far. As Matt moved his full attention back to her pussy, one finger stroking up her lips as two moved within her, he could hear her moaning his name pleadingly.

"What is it, baby?" he crooned to her, looking up to her flushed face. "What do you need?"

"I need...I need..." Talitha gasped. "I need it, so bad, please Matt..."

"What do you need?" he asked her again. "Do you need me inside you? You need to be fucked?"

While Talitha normally would have been aghast at such crude language, she was too far gone to care. "Ahh, yesss," she murmured. "I need you in me, now!"

Upon hearing those words, Matt moved back up her body, aligning them together again. Talitha opened her legs so his cock could slide into her, but was taken aback as he flipped them over and she found herself atop him instead. He positioned her to straddle his hips, his cock poised at her tiny entrance. Then he stopped.

He looked to her as she stared back. "Go ahead," he encouraged. "Take me inside of you." 

Talitha faltered, realizing he wanted her to guide his large cock into her body. The pain of his first penetration was still fresh in her mind, causing her to shake nervously as she hesitated above him. 

Knowing the reason for her distress, Matt reassured her, "It won't hurt this time. Go ahead. You will-" he smirked sexily "love it."

He placed her hands on his chest to help steady her, as she experimentally lowered herself down, allowing just the tip of him to penetrate. He still stretched her tight channel, but the pain was absent this time. Pleased by the discovery, she moved down further, taking him halfway inside her. 

Matt watched as his shaft slid into her, her body moving tentatively above him. She was incredibly tight around him as she gradually took him in. She wavered when there were two inches left, pausing to stare at him pleadingly.

"You're so big inside me," she gasped. "It's too much...I can't...ohhhh..." she moaned, a long, drawn-out sound, as he moved his hands to her hips and guided her the rest of the way down. He allowed her a second to adjust to him inside her, the stretching an excruciating pleasure, before using his hands on her hips to lift her up and back down, gravity helping him nestle into her tight channel. 

"Some girls like this because it allows them control," he murmured, still directing her movements above him. "Try it," he said, releasing her hips as she slid back down onto him.

Bracing herself on her knees, Talitha pushed herself back up, leaving just the head of his cock inside her, before taking him back inside her. The new position raked nerve endings that she had never noticed before, and she caught her breath before rising off him again. Gaining confidence, she established a steady rhythm as Matt enjoyed the show, her pert breasts jiggling slightly as she moved on him.

Reaching for one of the tempting mounds, he molded it in his hand before trailing down her flat stomach as his other hand found her hip, holding their bodies firmly together as he stopped her movements. His wandering hand moved down further, separating her pussy lips and finding the swollen pearl of her clit. Her back arched as he rubbed it slowly, her denied release finally coming, as tremors raced through her and he felt her contract around him. 

The delicious tightness almost sent him over the edge, as he began using his position below her to thrust into her, his strokes short and fast. Rubbing her clit harder, he watched as she arched above him, a cry escaping her lips as her orgasm rushed through her, the dazzling sensations amplified by the long wait. He kept his fingers on her tiny bud as she came, drawing out her release. As the tremors slowly died down, Tali collapsed on top of him, her breasts pressing to his chest as her sweat-soaked body lay limp.

They stayed like that for a minute, Talitha's eyes closing drowsily until she realized something -- Matt was still hard inside her. His thick shaft pulsed insistently inside of her, but he remained still until she peered at him from beneath lowered lashes, her green eyes dazed. At the sight of her recovery he grinned, beginning to thrust into her again from below as her eyes popped open, her tight pussy both protesting and loving the movement.

Matt took control as Talitha suddenly found herself on her back, her long legs in the air as he thrust inside her, spreading her legs apart to enter her further. He had never been so deep within her as he sped up, feeling his balls tighten as his release beckoned. Determined to make her come with him, he spread her legs wider as he thrust, his hand drifting down her body to set his thumb swirling around her clit, as she flinched away from the overbearing sensations.




Talitha Ch. 05



Her hips rose to meet him, as her body craved but fought a second release. He made the decision for her, driving into her deeply as he played with her clit. Tali screamed out in ecstasy as she came again, Matt's pummeling thrusts keeping her at her peak as she thrashed beneath him. 

Knowing she had orgasmed the second time, Matt concentrated on his own pleasure now, moving in and out rapidly. Finally he pressed deeply inside her, pining her to the couch as his cock swelled and he came, his shaft pulsing inside her. When he was finally able to come down from his release, he collapsed on top of her, both of them out of breath as he slowly softened within her. 

Tali tightened around his cock as he withdrew from her, her body reluctant to let go. He felt his shaft twitch in interest, but ignored it and dropped onto his back next to her. They both lay limp until he felt her hand stroke over his chest, and her head turned to face him.

"So good," she sighed, as she fell asleep with a smile on her face. At the sweet sign of her total exhaustion, Matt couldn't stop a sentimental smile from crossing his own lips, as he fell asleep beside her.