Carly’s Private Lesson. Pt 1

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Carly’s Private Lesson. Pt 1It’s been several years now since my ex wife left me for some douche bag low life she knew at work. 19 years of marriage down the drain. It sucked, but I got over it. But I wasn’t a guy in my 20’s going out to clubs looking for cheap pussy. And other than my hand a porn video, my only outlet my was neighbor’s sister who would visit once in a great while. Nope I was a 40 something year old man. Alone, and horny as shit. The one thing that always put a smile on my face was this cute redhead who’s name was Carly. Her and my daughter Jessica were like sisters to each other. She really missed my daughter ever since my ex cunt took her when she left me. But I could tell that Carly had this secret crush on me. I could sense it by her subtle body movements, or by the tone in her voice. The way she would joke, or say the silliest things. But mainly, it was by the way she would laugh at things I said that weren’t even funny. But she’d always come over to say hi, or keep me company. I watched this girl grow up and out over the years. Even when she just started to hit puberty,she became more beautiful with each passing day. She had milky white skin, with freckles on her nose and under her eyes. Her face nor body was covered in them like other gingers would be. Her red mane was long and curly, It seemed like her C-Cup tits grew practically overnight. And usually females that have big tits, don’t have a nice ass. But Carly was a rarity, She had both.I even fantasized fucking her while I was screwing my ex. Not that my ex was no longer sexy or good looking, but men are men. Sometimes we just like to fuck those young girls. Hell, I had even fantasized about fucking my own daughter while fucking my ex. But it wasn’t bad to fantasize about Carly. One day, I was in one of the spare rooms of the house.I was thinking about making it a studio for my photography hobby. There was a knock on the door. Opening the door Carly stood there smiling as always. “Good morning” She said. “Morning” I replied back. “What brings you here this morning?” She was rocking on the balls of her feet as she answered, ” I was bored and thought you might like some company.” So I stepped aside the doorway, letting her enter,closing the bursa escort door behind me. I headed back to the spare room, Carly right behind me. As she looked around the room, she happen to see a strange looking object. “That looks like one of those things you see at a doctors office.” Pointing at the object. “You’re close.” I said. “But that right there is a massage table.” Then she said, “I didn’t know you gave massages!?” I laughed then told her that Jessica’s mom was training to be a massage ther****t, but gave it up many years ago. “Did she give you massages?’ She asked with intense curiousity. “Yep.” I replied. “We gave each other massages, and sometimes Jessica too.” She stared at the table, walking closer to it. Jumping up on it and kicking her legs in and out, she asked me this question. “So how good are you giving massages?’ I must be dreaming. Here I was staring at this beautiful teenage redhead sitting on top of a massage table wanting to know how good I could give one. I can’t fuck this opportunity up. I got to play this real smooth and act cool. “Would you like me to give you a massage?’ I said smiling. Her face lit up after me asking. She lifted her legs on the table then turning over, laid on her stomach. “No, no, no.” I said. “You can’t get a massage like that!” “Like what???” She replied. “With your clothes on.” I said. “You want me to get naked????” She said in a higher pitched voice. “Not completely, just down to your bra and undies.” She paused for a moment thinking what to say or do next. “I don’t know.” She sat up still undecided what she wanted to do. “I’ve done this with Jessica, and she did it with only her underwear on.” I exclaimed. “She did???” now looking at me. “Uh-huh. And she wasn’t scared or a chicken.” Carly’s eyes got narrow,”I’m not scared. and I’m no chicken!” She grabbed her shirt pulling up over her head. She was wearing this sexy white laced bra. Her bra pushed her tits up making an excellent cleavage. She let her shirt drop to the floor as she slid her ass off the table. Then she unbuttoned her shorts, pulling them down past her ass and letting them fall to the floor. She removed her shoes and socks, jumped back up on the table, and laid down on her stomach. I wheeled bursa escort bayan a table tray over by Carly. I lit some scented candles and dimmed the lights. I then turned on the stereo, playing some soft, soothing music. I gave her a rubber band so she could tie her hair up so it wouldn’t be in the way. I asked her if she was comfortable, and she said she was. I started with her neck and shoulders. Rubbing her neck in nice, easy circular motions. Then rubbing her shoulders, gently pressing my fingers in and around her collar bone. I worked my way down to her shoulder blades, using my fingers, and my palms in a circular motion. Her soft moans told me she was enjoying this. I worked lower down her back. Then I pressed my hands on her back pushing upward reaching the nape of her neck. Then back down her back again. Her bra was getting in the way, and I asked her if she wouldn’t mind taking it off. She unclasped it from the front. Then pulling down her shoulder straps,removed her bra tossing it on the floor. As I said, I had dreams and fantasies of fucking her ever since she started wearing a training bra. I jerked off looking at her pictures that I had took with her wearing a sexy bikini, or a sexy shirt. I couldn’t fulfill my fantasy at that time because she was too young. But now at least for me she was the right age. I continued to massage her back going up, then back down. Then I focused on her tailbone and small of her back. The tips of my fingers were touching her underwear as I continued to rub the small of her back. I pressed down on her skin, getting my fingers below her undies. Gradually I rubbed my fingers on the top of her ass. I slid my hand down her underwear. I could feel her ass crack as my fingers moved across her bumpy cheeks. Her ass was as smooth as….. well you know the line. I pushed her undies down more.Now her ass was half in and out of her panties. She lifted her ass up allowing me to pull her panties off completely.I went to the end of the table. I massaged her feet and calves, going up her inner legs and thighs. I spread her legs apart getting my first look at her sweet pussy. I could see her dark red pubes growing around her vulva. Getting on the table, I spread her legs even escort bursa more getting my head between her wide open snatch. She ‘ooooed’ and laugh as my tongue hit her slit. her thighs twitched each time I made contact with her twat. “What are you doing?” She asked, turning her head toward me. “Your first lesson…. Eating you out.” Juices began seeping out as I tongued,and sucked on her twat. I told her to turn over and sit at the edge of the table. I positioned her where I wanted her. Spreading her legs, I dove in putting my mouth on her red carpet twat.my tongued licked her clit with rapid speed, going up and down as fast as I could make it. This was Carly’s first ever experience having her pussy eaten. She was in love having this done to her. If she had her way, I don’t think she’d ever want me to stop. Her moans grew louder, echoing throughout the room. She was on the verge of climaxing. This too was new to her. I pushed her flat on the table. I wrapped my arms around her thighs, squeezing them like a vice. My head was gripped in her squeeze tight legs. I could feel every muscle in her thighs spasm as if there was an earthquake happening inside her. She was almost there. I could feel her get tensed as her ass lifted up off the table. As I licked her pussy, I kept saying,”Just a little bit more.” It was too much for her. She had to let it go. She had to climax. Her body stiffened up one last time as a series of loud moans escaped from her mouth. She panted furiously as her love nectar oozed out of her pink pussy. Her body finally collapsed on the table. She laid there motionless, still breathing heavy. It took her about 10 minutes to finally muster the strength to sit up, and another 5 to get her rubber legs functional. “WOW! That was awesome.” She said getting dressed. “Is that what you did to your ex?” I told her yes. I use to do that with her. What else did the two of you do?’ This was my response,”If you really like to know, come back tomorrow, and I’ll show you more. Okay?’ “Okay.” She said I walked her to the door. Before I could open it, she wrapped her arms around my neck, and gave me a long passionate kiss. “I just want to let you know that I’m a virgin. I never had sex with anyone, but I like you to be my first.” I didn’t say a word as she walked out the door. But I watched as she bounced down the porch stairs onto the walkway, and walking down the street. And during that time saying in my head. “My fantasy is about to come true.

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