Geek Girl (Open to one male)

[Twixle]

Ariel - 18, Long brunette hair, Green eyes and glasses, 5'9", 32C
Matt - 25, Short blonde hair, Blue eyes, 6'2"

Ariel's hands still shook a little as she took an issue of The Walking Dead from a customer, flipped it and scanned the bar code on the back. The register read $5.99 and Ariel repeated in a wavering voice. There was only half an hour left of her trial shift yet the butterflies in her stomach hadn't settled since 9AM when she had arrived and introduced her self to Matt the manager. He was milling about the aisles restocking issues and glanced back at her with what seemed to be a reassuring smile. Ariel's frantic mind only perceived pity in his gesture.

She cleared the short line of customers and rushed out to the back room for a brief toilet break. Ariel had never worked before. Her parents had told her that if she was planning on staying at home for a while longer then she would have to begin paying for the space she occupied. Ariel was still hung up on the fact that she had to pay her parents at all. She spent a large majority of her life either at school or asleep and she was sure that these activities hardly drained her family to the extent they made out. Trialling at the comic shop was her cousin's idea after one of their frequent visits to pick up the latest issues.

Her hands tugged nervously at the white lace of her panties that sat round her knees as she peed. Pulling her denim short shorts back up she moved to the sink to wash her hands and straighten her fluorescent, light orange t shirt branded with a white Goku from Dragonball. Her reflection showed that her bottom lip had grown red from consistent biting. She gave a short sigh to release some of her nerves and darted out of the bathroom.

A squeal left her throat as her ass hit the floor. She had felt her boobs compress and rebound off something solid and papery. Comics littered the space on the floor around her. She had barely noticed Matt standing over her, asking her if she was ok, before her cheeks glowed red in embarrassment and she struggled to retrieve the books scattered at his feet.

ooc: Open to on male willing to play the part of Matt.

 

[shizzz]

Ariel had been to the shop every now and again, and he had been watching her for awhile. She was tall, slender, and had grown curvy in all the right places.

Matt was thrilled when she had asked about a job. A girl like her was exactly what the store needed.

He had just been hanging back, watching her as she covered te front register, and she was doing just fine. He was glad this might work out. He needed the help and a pretty girl
Like her would bring in more customers, and make his time there all the more bareable

She had stepped back to use the can, and Matt saw no one was in, so he took that moment to grab a box from the back to do some restocking. He was walking by the bathroom
When he was suddenly haunted by his new employee, who had been stopped, and bounced off of his lean muscular frame, to land on the floor before him

"Ariel are you alright?" He asked as he offered a hand to help her up. He took the moment to admire her flat stomach, her shirt had ridden up during the collision.

"You gotta slow down" he said with a chuckle as he reached for her had to pull her up

 

[Twixle]

"Shit!" Ariel cursed herself as she floundered with the issues. She had amassed a handful of the scattered books but noticing her exposed stomach caused her to yank her shirt down reflexively, throwing the recovered issues down again. On her knees and burning with humiliation she retrieved all of the comics and sheepishly rose to her feet. Her glasses had slid a little down her freckled nose and she pushed them up with her index finger.

Ariel held the bundle of books close to her tits with crossed arms. "Umm... Sorry." She mumbled with a bowed head. She was now hopelessly self aware and thrust the books back at Matt in a pseudo offering of forgiveness. A near hysterical laugh escaped her and she refused to look at him in shame. "You must think I'm useless at this." She scuttled out to serve a waiting customer and to remove herself from the intensely awkward, intimate proxemics with her would-be-boss.

She couldn't believe her clumsiness! It's was hard to imagine that Matt's model employee would be one that exposed herself and grovelled humiliatingly at his feet.

 

[shizzz]

The awkward scene that followed was almost comical as the cute brunette attempted to help, blushed deeply, and more or less ran the gambit of new-boss-nerves before hustling up to the front for a customer.

Matt just smiled as he watched the slender thighs and cute little ass walk her back up. She was perfect, and that didn't account for how her chest had looked when she first mashed the comics to her chest

He picked up the rest as walked towards the front, coming up beside her as the customer left

"Your not useless. Your doing great at this stuff. It's just nerves. You need to relax" he told her, fighting the temptation of rubbing her shoulders, or something else awkward.

"Why don't you take that box and restock the comics. I'll handle the front for awhile, and relax ok" he told her as he put a hand on her hip, and smiling, pushed her out from behind the cash register

"Go on. Your doing great" he told her as he took the spot behind the counter, looking for ward to the chance I watching her bend over and reach high, as she stocked the shelves.

Yes he was terrible, but this job was full of dorks and nerds. Now he had a really cute something, and she probably had no idea. Hell he was gonna have to get some sort of store t shirts or something. Something he could design, that she would have to wear, that would let him get an even better eyefull

 

[Twixle]

Matt's words were somewhat reassuring and Ariel's body responded positively to his assertive push out onto the shop floor. Her stomach calmed a little and she felt more level headed. Reaching for the box of books on the counter, Ariel gave Matt a coy smile then turned on her heels and ventured up the aisles with her nose buried in author names and the alphabetical dividers that ordered the shelves.

She had found restocking the shelves to be quite rewarding earlier on in the day. It satisfied a mild OCD itch inside her as well as exposing her to interesting covers and series' she hadn't heard of before. Ariel's enthusiasm grew in the wake of not having to interact with customers or deal with the monotony of dishing out change. She darted between the aisle's emptying the box as she went. In minutes she had filled all dwindling issues between A and J.

Ariel looked at the clock and noticed she only had 10 minutes of her trial shift left. Her heart sank a little but she was quickly refilled with determination to prove herself to Matt after her mishap. She jogged back to the front desk where he was waiting.

"I should have the rest of the shelves filled by 10 past 6 if you'd like to keep me and extra 20 minutes?" She barely waited for an answer, eager to refill her box. Her hair was flicked back over her shoulder and she passed Matt into the store room. Most of the issues she was looking for were kept in larger containers on the floor underneath the shelves. Ariel stooped and bent as she plucked items from the containers to put into the box near her feet. She reached towards the back of the containers and her shorts began to ride up, forcing her to pull them from her crease by reaching behind and hooking her fingers in her leg holes just under her ass cheeks. her legs spread wider to lower her deeper into the recesses of the stock, so much so that her sneakers shrieked and skidded on the tiled floor. Ariel flinched to stop herself from falling on her ass again but dropped her handful down behind the container and under the rack. She cursed and checked the entrance to see if Matt had caught her being an idiot again.

Sure enough, Matt's head was swung round the door frame, wide eyed and fixed upon her. She smiled sweetly as if to say 'Clumsy me!' and her cheeks began to pink in embarrassment. She submitted to his gaze and dropped to the floor to retrieve the books that had slipped under the rack. With her head against the floor and her ass jutting out above her, she fingered the dark compartment under the rack. Her shorts had risen high on her hips and were stretched tight across her ass and inner thighs. Ariel didn't know it but the white lace of her panties could be seen in the leg holes of her shorts as her ass waved and wiggled in the direction of the doorway.

 

[Twixle]

Shizz has backed out from this SRP so if anyone is willing to replace him feel free.

 

[DanFS]

Matt replied to her question.
"Sure, Ariel, if you're happy to stay another twenty minutes, I'll pay you overtime. I don't normally, but as you've tried so hard today, I'll make an exception."

He had heard her return to the stockroom, and had indeed heard the screech of Ariel's sneakers as she fought to stay upright, and poked his head around the door in time to see her sheepish grin of apology as she reached under the rack to retrieve the editions she had dropped.

In the position she was in, she was giving him quite a show, and her choice of underwear was quite surprising, as he didn't think she had the confidence to wear something so sexy.
He would have expected wonder woman boy shorts or something similar, so he watched from the doorway, aware that he was starting to become aroused by the gently swaying ass a few feet away.

Eventually she recovered all the lost comics and did, indeed, have them all in their correct places on the various displays, he was glad to see she seemed happy with her efforts.

He had already locked the door to prevent any more customers from trying to get in, but as Ariel went to leave, he asked:
"How do you think today went, Ariel, considering it was your first day? Can you come back tomorrow?"

He had already decided to give her the job, as he needed someone else to help out, and she was good with the customers, although she could do with a little more practice, but she was going to be popular with the customers for her looks alone, and it didn't hurt he could admire her hot bod too!

Then he added, with a smile:
"I fancy pizza tonight - care to join me, my treat, to celebrate your new job?"

 

[Twixle]

Ariel collected her things from the back room, a few new issues of Swamp Thing stuffed in her bag that she was sure wouldn't be missed for a few days, and made to leave. Matt had already turned out the lights on the shop floor so the shops entrance glowed with the orange tint of the streetlights outside. Ariel weaved between the dark aisles and made to leave. Her slender frame bounced off the locked door. The perplexed frown she wore was instantly transformed into an image of horror and high pitched squeak leapt from her. Matt had approached her from behind and began to talk before Ariel was even aware her was there. She had jumped out of her skin. Now her cheeks burned as she faced him with a thinly assembled look of composure.

Matt attempted to break the ice that Ariel had a habit of refreezing by asking her to get pizza with him. Ariel would of agreed to anything to get her away from that awkward scene so she ended up following him up the road towards the takeaway. She was beginning to think that the memory of her behaviour was fading when Matt began small talk so she relaxed a little and reciprocated. The chatted about TV and comics and films in the line for pizza and were engaged in heated discussion regarding the up coming Star Wars sequels on the way back when Matt took them into an off licence.

"Do you drink?" He asked as he scanned the selection.

"Not often. I've been meaning to catch up on it." She responded with a joke, unusual for her. They left with 8 bottles of an unpronounceable Belgen larger that was 'top notch!' according to the oddly stereotypical Irish clerk. The next hour and a half was lost in devouring pizza and sipping disappointing beverages in the store room of the comics shop.

 

[DanFS]

As Matt downed the last of his beer, he looked over at Ariel and grinned.

"I'm glad you enjoyed your first day, Ariel. I think we will enjoy working together."

He had a good beer buzz going on, and Ariel went from 'desirable' to 'hot', as he watched her drink from her bottle.
It was how she caressed the bottle as she drank, and how her mouth sealed around the neck of the bottle, forming that perfect 'O', as she swallowed.

He thought saw her look over at him a couple of times and wondered if she was thinking along the same lines as him.

As she finished her beer, he leant over and kissed her, just lightly, on the lips.

"I just had to kiss you, as you look so sexy right now!" He said, in a voice barely above a whisper.

He half hoped she had noticed his growing cock in his jeans.....

 

[Twixle]

Ariel was frozen solid by the kiss she received from Matt. He pulled back from her tensed body and spoke. Irrational confidence like that was only present in the drunk and they had ploughed through their fair share of the beer. It had been so long since she had kissed a guy. She couldn't remember dating at all since the awkward flings everyone had in high school. Half of her brain sounded an instinctual rape alarm but the lonelier side greatly appreciated the attention and affection. Her cheeks burned crimson as the spotlight fell on her to response. His actions were out of the blue to be sure... or had she missed the signs? Now that she thought about it the two of them seemed to have a connection. But this sort of thing never happened to her, she was invisible and socially inept? Although... she had performed well for her first day on the job. The determination she had showed that inspired Matt to hire her had given her a real confidence boost. Maybe this was the beginning of a new Ariel? And besides, only and idiot would shoot down her boss right after getting the job... I wasn't like she would fuck him or anything.

All these thoughts unravelled in a second within Ariel's head as she stared into the near distance with a startled expression. If she lingered any longer she'd run the risk of Matt becoming self aware and descending into fumbled apologies. That would surely lead to Ariel getting the sack to prevent any awkward encounters in the future. She twitched awake, felt the beer warming her body from her stomach outward and spread a friendly smile.

"Wow, you're forward!" She spoke with genuine, yet playful astonishment and the superficial tone of a stereotypical sorority girl from a teen pot-smoking movie. Her new found persona was sourced from the teacher of all her life lessons, the media. "You think I'm sexy?... Can't say I blame you." Her joke was delivered deadpan, apart from a slight smirk, and complemented with a swig of her beer. Her body language didn't match her personality however, as she was sat with tense shoulders raised off the back of the chair, knees close together and her bottle between both her hands in her lap. Her cheeks were still blushed pink.

"New job, dinner and a proposition. Is this how you initiate all your employees or did I just win life's lottery?" Her cheekiness surprised and amused even her self. She supposed there was a lot she was capable of after a few bottles of liquid courage.

 

[DanFS]

Matt laughed at Ariel’s unexpected bravado.
He decided to play her at her own game.
“To answer your questions - Yes, I do happen you think you’re sexy; and No, I don’t tend to ‘initiate’ all my new employees, but when I see something I want – I tend to go for it!”

In truth, he marvelled at how she dealt with the customers. She seemed to be a real people-person, much better than he was at making people feel welcome and more importantly, being able to entice them to buy his stock!

He fixed her with an intense stare.
“You had a hell of a first day – I hope you enjoyed it, as I enjoyed watching your confidence grow and the way the customers react to you. I think it’s cool that a girl can be so knowledgeable about comics, and take genuine pleasure in them.”

He paused, an took a draught of his beer, before adding:
“Of course – comics are just one of the many of life’s pleasures!”

 

[Twixle]

Something swelled inside Ariel as she listened to Matt praise her. The feeling was a physical manifestation of her self confidence increasing rapidly. All Ariel needed was a little reassurance, and maybe a few bottles of beer, to reveal a rich personality within her. Matt had managed to coax it out of her in one day. She beamed from ear to ear as he spoke. 'This is your reward for being active' she thought. Not only had she shown her capabilities in the workplace, she had become more attractive as a result. She had always had the petite frame, snowy skin and young tits but her attitude had allowed her assets to flourish. Men can lust over a pretty girl forever and be afraid to approach her if she's as cold as ice to talk to. As soon as she opens up a little and is friendly he's given the incentive to act upon his desires.

Matt had acted upon his desire, he desired Ariel now she had appeared sociable. She was grateful for his honestly, probably because it consisted of positives regarding herself, and even felt lucky that he wasn't a creep. The stereotype of the pervy comic nerd had proven accurate a number of time's for Ariel, which was why she had next-to-no sexual experience. Matt's normality made him a rarity. A down to earth guy that also had the hots for her seemed like a once in a life time occurrence. Ariel's anxiety would usually get the better of her in a high pressure situation like this but today she was on the biggest role of her life.

She gulped down the final eighth of her beer, placed it on the table and slid across the seats to Matts side. Her hand went to his thigh and she cocked her head to look him in the eyes. Her long hair hung gracefully from her tilted head and she brought her face close to his, smelling the alcohol on his breath. Her smile was warm and friendly for the most part, a beacon of genuine happiness. It was right before their lips met when her mouth curled into a excited smirk, like a club girl about to pop a pill of ecstasy.

Their kiss was more impassioned than the first. It was longer and deeper and their mouths moved against one another. Ariel reinforced the kiss and rolled with it, breathing heavily. Matt's hands were in her hair and on the back of her neck, her hand was tightening it's grip on his thigh. She pulled away and their lips smacked sensually. The interlude was for her to shoot an obvious glance at his crotch, bite her lower lip and dive back in, moist and lewd.

 

[DanFS]

Matt wasn’t sure if he had overstepped the mark, at first.
The way he had praised her may have seemed over the top, but she had impressed him.
He was wary about dating an employee, but at that moment she wasn’t just his employee.

Maybe the beer had clouded his judgement, but, God, he wanted her!

When she smiled, then kissed him back, he knew that she hadn’t though him to be a creep. That was the last thing he wanted her to think.
She was sexy, smart, and the way she conducted herself today showed him that she would make a good partner, both in business and pleasure, he guessed.

‘Only one way to find out!’ He thought, as she broke the kiss, and this gave him time to look into her eyes and see that he wanted him too.
He returned her kiss with more passion than before, feeling the desire swell in him, and he ran his fingers into her hair, with his other hand holding her neck gently, holding her mouth to his, as they kissed even deeper.

As she pulled away, with a smacking sound escaping their lips, he saw her glance at his crotch, and her apparent passion started to influence him – as he felt his erection start to grow.
As he leant into continue to kiss her, so did she, and her free hand gripped his thigh, making him jump slightly, before he in turn moved his hand from her hair to a T-shirt clad breast, and gently caressed it, feeling the little bud beneath start to harden as they continued to kiss.

Matt could feel the ardour rising within him, and a certain organ rising below his belt-line.
He switched his hand to her other breast now, as their tongues jousted as they kissed.

Matt had to move his cock, as his erection was growing down his leg, and becoming uncomfortable.
There was no way to hide what he was doing, so he smiled into the kiss sheepishly, as she looked down and saw him make the adjustment.
He took his hand from her neck and placed it over her hand on his thigh, before placing her hand onto his still growing cock.
He wanted her to feel what she was doing to him!
He couldn’t be any more blatant, but since he was already caressing her tits, he felt that this was a reasonable move to make.

He moved his hand again, but this time, lifted the front of her T-shirt before breaking the kiss and dropping his head to her chest, and kissed the top of each breast where it could be seen over the cups of her bra.
He lifted his head for a moment and said:
“Ariel – you’re beautiful. I want you!”

 

[Twixle]

Their movements were explicit and it was clear that something sexual was about to happen but Matt verbalising it forced Ariel to hesitate momentarily. She thought back to the one other sexual experience she'd had in her life. It was a long time ago in high school and not very pleasurable. She was near enough a virgin and a little anxious about taking a dick inside her. She'd masturbated a handful of times but never with toys and always focusing on her clit rather than going for the g spot that was inside her cunt. After that first time her pussy hadn't taken anything wider than her middle finger or a tampon. With all this considered her hand was still resting upon a dick that was steadily growing. Growing for her, growing because of her. That feeling gave her courage and she blotted out her fears.

Ariel didn't reply verbally but she pulled her top over her head and discarded it. This allowed for a clear view of her milky skin and plump tits encased in her lacy white bra. matt kissed and sucked at her neck as she stroked and gripped at his cock though his jeans. Her breathing had quickened as he touched her skin and she was gasping a little every know and then. She brought her face to his once more and they kissed hungrily. He was kneading her tits with force and her right one had come free a little so that her nipple was poking over the fabric of her bra.

Ariel wouldn't give him time to think. She broke of momentarily, pushed her thick framed glasses back up her nose and climbed on top of him, straddling his waist with her thighs. Matt's mouth was over her exposed nipple and she giggled and moaned above him. Her hips were grinding into him and she could feel the size of his cock pushing hard against her cunt though the material of her shorts. She was excited for him to touch her bare pussy, to diddle her clitoris and make her wriggle with ecstasy. The mouths were together again, broken briefly for her to yank his shirt off him. Now that his neck was exposed it was her turn to suck. She bent low and explored his neck, wondering if giving him a hickey would make him look unprofessional to customers. As she kissed and nibbled, Matt was unclipping her bra at the back.

 

[DanFS]

Matt was pleasantly surprise that the shy, retiring Ariel had been replaced by this more take charge, 'I know what I want' Ariel.
She was even more alluring now she had become more needy.

Matt lifted her up slightly and fumbled with his zipper, to free his rapidly hardening cock from his boxers & jeans, and sat her back down upon his knees.

The cooler air made his cock wobble, and bob, and he felt her tense slightly at the sight of it.
He reached across and stroked her now freely-exposed breasts marvelling again, at how smooth they were and how firm at the same time.
He bent down and caressed them with his mouth and tongue, teasing the nipples to hardness.
He then reached down and slid two fingers beneath the edge of her shorts, an inside her underwear.
His first contact with her hot pussy drew a gasp from between her lips, and her warm wetness seemed to attract his fingers onto her labia, and after a few seconds, he slid a digit between her folds, and slid it up and down the already sensitive flesh, feeling her shudder as he did so, the moisture settling on his fingertips.
He made a show of pulling them out and placing them at his mouth, an licking her juice from them, moaning with pleasure as he did so.

His own body was not left out, as she cautiously wrapped a hand around his length, and started to stroke him, slowly, almost reverently.
He would have guessed that she was inexperienced, but he wasn't exactly Casanova!
Her growing confidence in showing him what she wanted more than made up for any hesitation she may have shown.

"Ariel - I want you!" Matt whispered. "Is this your first time?" He asked her as tenderly as he could.
He wanted her first time with him, to be special, even more so if it was her first time with anyone, but he guessed she may have slept with someone else before him.

 

[Twixle]

Matt question was a knock against her new confident persona. She froze up. Her cheeks blushed red and she had a face like a deer in headlights. Thankfully the beer in her belly provided enough false courage to force her into telling a white lie instead of falling apart and running away. Ariel's mouth changed from startled and agape to a coy smirk. She pushed her glasses up her nose with her free hand and lent in. Their lips met and she kissed him passionately, they way she imagined slutty teen girls to kiss. Her tongue retracted back into her mouth, now covered exclusively in Matt's saliva and she bit his lip softly, pulling it with her as she parted from him. All the while her grip on his cock had tightened and she'd reverted to a deliberate, methodical rhythm as she stroked him from tip to base, corkscrewing her wrist as she went.

"No" She told him. A half lie, nothing to worry about. She didn't want to put any pressure on him or be judged herself. However, words were one thing, proving it would be another matter. Ariel slipped off his knees backwards and knelt on the floor before him. Prime blowjob position. Her parted his legs as any man would and she moved in to face his ridged cock. She'd never tasted dick in her life. It smelt musty and twitched rhythmically inches before her nose. Ariel wasn't going to allow her nerves to overtake her desire to please so she forced her mouth upon the throbbing member. The salty taste of his pre-cum was the first thing she encountered as she took his bell end into his mouth. Her hand grasped his shaft and jerked him off, holding his purple tip within her moist lips. Matt was beginning to gasp and moan above her. Her glasses had slipped down again so she pulled her self of his cock and slid them back up her nose, shooting him the same coy glance as she did so.

Returning to his cock with just her mouth she took more inside this time. Her tongue slid against the underside of his shaft from inside and she began to bob her head. Ariels lips pursed and were spread wide by the intrusion of Matt's cock pumping and out of her skull. She hadn't been breathing through her nose and therefore had to stop for air. Her sucking didn't stop as she removed to cock from her chatterbox which caused a satisfying pop to resonate through the room. Ariel gulped in a few gasps of air as a thick strand of spit bowed between her bottom lip and the tip of his cock. She dribbled her gob onto his bell end and watched his shaft glistened as the sloppy liquid it trickled down his length.

Matt looked on amazed from above and his hand moved instinctively to grasp her hair and tug her back onto his pulsating rod. She resumed with intense enthusiasm and dropped her head back onto his cock. It drove into her salivating cavity and forced on down her throat. Ariel stopped abruptly when her throat constricted reflexly. For a moment her face was impaled, her glasses slipped off her face and were cushioned by his nest of pubic hair. The she gagged. The cock retreated from her throat as she spluttered spit and phlegm all over his shaft and balls. The moment lasted a swift second and when the dust settled Ariel was sat knocked back on the floor, her face red with embarrassment and strained coughs. They both stared at Matt's soggy cock as it shimmered with bubbling saliva, Ariel's glasses slung around it like tinsel on a Christmas tree.

"Sorry" She apologised.

 

[DanFS]

When Ariel denied this being her first time, Matt felt a little relieved.
She certainly kissed with plenty of passion and enthusiasm!

It wasn’t due to a lack of confidence, but he wasn’t that experienced a lover either. He had only slept with a couple of women before

Her hand stroking him, as she dragged her mouth away, tugging his lip was so sensual, he felt himself harden a little more in expectation of things to come.
As she slid backward, so gracefully, onto her knees, and sank her hot wet mouth onto his member, he gasped, and she took the tip of him into her and jerked him rhythmically.

As she tongued the sensitive underside of his shaft, and started to bob her head, he thought he might just have struck gold. The sensations were glorious!
None of his previous lovers had done that, quite like that.

Matt grasped her brunette locks in his hands as he steered her up and down his cock, her mouth taking all of him inside and caressing his flesh.
Then he felt it. Her throat squeezed him, like he had never felt ever before, then she fell backwards, coughing and spitting onto his cock.
Her glasses hung in his pubic hair, draped across the root of his cock, as she looked up at him and apologised.

Matt smiled down at her.
He had only ever seen that on a porn video, where the woman had deep-throated a man on-screen.
It was so hot!
He never would have thought Ariel would want to do that!

“No need for apologies, Ariel. That was so hot! Let’s try something else?”

He handed her glasses back to her and pulled Ariel off her knees to kiss her deeply once more.
Her reddened face looked so cute; he was grateful she had tried to deep-throat him, and wanted to try that again, another time, if there was one.
He at her upon his knee for a second and kissed her again, twirling his tongue around hers, and tasting himself on her tongue & lips, before twisting at the waist and lifting her onto the cloth-covered wrapped bundles of comics beside him, and lying her down so he could gaze upon her prone form.

He licked his lips, as he then slid to his knees, and gently pulled hers apart to expose her naked sex.
He leaned forward and slowly dragged his tongue across the top of her thigh, before homing in on her moist pussy lips. He steered his tongue all around them, but never actually touched.
He loved that her hips seemed to be seeking his mouth, as he teased her, and after a few more seconds, he swept his tongue across them from side to side, tasting her pussy directly for the first time.
She tasted tangy, a little sour, but sweet. Intoxicatingly so. He used his tongue to part her lips and licked her firmly from base to top, flicking over her clitoris as he did so.
He then used his fingertips to part those lips, and guided his tongue and down across her little bud, now becoming more erect, with each pass of his tongue.
He fastened his mouth onto her, and satisfied her lips couldn’t close to hide her clit from his attentions, he reached up with one hand and teased her breast and nipple, becoming a little rougher as she moaned her approval (or he guessed that was what the noises she was making meant!)

He could feel his hard cock bobbing between his legs as she he ate her in earnest, and as much as he wanted fulfilment, he wanted to please her more.
As she began to get louder in the noises she made, he felt his tongue beginning to tire.
He was woefully out of practice!
He reluctantly parted his mouth from her groin, as he sat back to explain what he wanted to do.

“Ariel.” He panted, as she fought to regain his breath. “I want to make love to you now. Do you want me inside you?”

He guessed the answer would be ‘Yes’, but he didn’t want to take her, and then realise she felt she had been raped, because he hadn’t asked her first.

He fumbled in his pocket for his wallet, and the condom nestled inside.

He found the little foil packet, and held it carefully as he looked into her eyes, waiting for an answer.

He was hoping the ‘Take Charge’ Ariel would tell him in no uncertain terms, but he had to hear her consent with her own free will before he would go any further.

 

[Twixle]

Ariel's eye's flashed between Matt's face and the condom packet he held between them. Her cheeks flushed red. Having sex in comic shop back room seemed so seedy to her, but her apprehension gave way to excitement. 'Only a little whore would be aroused by the thought of being fucked in a place so public.' she thought. Her loins moistened and she began to salivate. There was hardly any romance in the act, just pure carnal instincts. Ariel had never been one for the soppy stuff anyway.

"Yes." Her voice was small and the her character was even smaller. This was by no means her Assertive Ariel persona manifesting. Having her pussy eaten like that had reborn timidity within her. She was embaressed and self conscious as she moaned and writhed with a buzzing glee, and now that he had stopped she wanted nothing more than sexual stimulation, no matter how sordid it made her feel. Her meekness was limiting the courage to follow her curiosity and delve into her dirtier side.

All she did as he tore open the packet and rolled the condom down his pulsating cock was stare on in anticipation. Her heart raced and her twat flexed along with her clenching butthole. 'How does he want me?' She bit her lip. 'Will he just force me down and pummel me until he's had enough?' He throat dried up but her nipples hardened at the thought. 'What if I'm moaning too much and he covers up my mouth and nose?' She assumed these ideas were worries but her hips were practically gyrating in her seat, trying desperately to stimulate her neglected clitoris. Her hand reached out and gripped the fore arm that was sliding the thin latex over his thick dick. Her eyes hadn't left his cock even since he'd sat back and allowed it to point high up and rest against his belly button. She used his bellybutton as a visual landmark for her own body, imagining her insides underneath the skin of her stomach. Her small womb. Her tight cylinder of a vagina. She watched it stretch wide as he impacted her cervix... Reality snapped back and Arial blushed in embarrassment, her fingertips had been pressing into his arm.

He was looking at her now, silently beckoning her to climb aboard. She moved and sandwiched his cock between their warm bodies as they shared another round of passionate, tongue filled kisses. He broke away from her and gripped his cock at the base, impatient. Ariel began to raise her ass off his knees. He was kissing at her chest and nipples. For the brief motionless moment before it entered her she stepped out of her body to view the scene from behind.

Her shoulders were relaxed and her back was curved and smooth. Brown hair hung gracefully from her head. Her hips were wide and welcoming, butt was tight and feminine legs held her above a similar, but more masculine pair of bare legs. Black socks sill covered the soles of her feet and up to just below her knees. 'What a slut.." she thought. Between the two of them, spanning almost the entire gap between his groin and hers, Matts cock stood proud and unwavering. Like a hungry shark circling under water, Ariel would soon have it inside her vagina. That passage grown especially for cocks to push right up against her baby oven and unload the necessary ingredients.

Arial's pussy was practically pouting for it.