Too Young to be an Old Maid (Closed for Homerun2611)

[Homerun2611]

I didn't know what to expect when I grabbed and pressed my lips into hers. In my limited experience it wasn't a bad kiss, my lips were soft and relaxed, pressed into hers but my lips were soft and enjoying her, shockingly nowhere near as overeager as the aching log in my shorts that I thought my fire and stain my shorts from merely the touch of her. And what a touch, what a glorious example of god's creation was the vision of a woman who was now clasped firmly in my hands.

I kept my lips there pressing ever further in, I more than half expected to feel the slap of an open palm against my cheek, but none came. No instead, a young catholic boy's most unholy prayers were answered and heaven's gates ever so slightly opened and the tongue of an angel came out and tickled my lips. A body tense and fearful, a deer looking right into the headlights of the oncoming sports car watched it swerve, come to a stop, and invite him in. My hands released their death grip and y hands found the tone and perfection of her back. Her hands unclasped and slid around my waist, was she pulling me in? or her towards me? would my cock, even barely constrained by my shorts press against her, hell would I cum right there?

The answer to all was some version of no. But the mouth stayed open, an invitation that even this fool did not pass up. My tongue slid inside, and I had kissed before, many times, never like this. I felt her tongue take mine, dance with mine in the most seductive moment I had ever had, and I groaned as I felt electricity radiate throughout my body. I don't know how it happened or why, but we broke, or more likely she broke, the kiss. Suddenly a million thoughts were in my mind, her opening her mouth, tickling me, welcoming me in and enjoying, even pressing, our hands beginning to travel the lands of each others bodies, so much more to explore, and perhaps last but certainly not least, OH FUCK THE PROM!

Oh God, he was supposed to be at pictures in a half hour, he could see the look on his mother's face, the tux in her hand, her toe tapping, furious he would make her so rudely late for the pictures. If you were not raised catholic, you might not understand the genius in administering guilt of a catholic mother and his was a master, as Irish and holy as they came.

"I am sorry Billy. I should not have done that" His head jerked out of his cloud of indecision, and fear turned into a touch of anger. "Really, you're apologizing again...." He grabbed her again and kissed her, this time one hand on her waist and one on her breast where her nipples still stood out like beacons. Their tongues again dancing as he let out a groan which only stifled hers. He pressed into her all of him, his hard cock pushing through his shorts into hers, his finger rolling her nipple. "...are you really saying you don't want me? You don't want me like I want you? I have never been this hard Ms. McKinney...look at your breasts, feel how we kiss...you don't want more too? I have to go to that freaking dance now...but you know what, the entire time I will be thinking of you...touching and dancing with Eva and thinking about you...If you don't want me back then I won't come, but if you do, God just tell me...and please, please wear that thong!"

He looked on more time and her, but he had to leave, he was already in a shitload of trouble and as he walked into his house he was sure his mother saw the hard on in his shorts, although he tried to hide it and run up stairs, "I'll be ready to go in fifteen minutes Mom, just leave the tux in my room!'

 

[wickedpen]

I stood stunned. Overcome with sexual desire and frustration and the words he had so brashly left me with.

"..I have never been this hard Ms. McKinney...look at your breasts, feel how we kiss...you don't want more too?.." echoed through her head and body as her lips could still taste his sweet lips. Their tongues electrified in their brief passing. The crazy part she pieced together was that calling her "Ms McKinney" was right out of her most inappropriate fantasies. She sat down on the chair and tried to relive their kiss. The words he said with such lust and genuine innocent honesty.

"..if you do, God just tell me...and please, please wear that thong!" he had put it all out there for her to simply accept and he would be hers for an hour or a week. She smiled as she rested her shin on her palm and stared off into fantasy land of Billy O'Malley, all six foot two naked and sweaty on top of little Katelyn McKinney, school mistress and secret corrupter of young men. Her other hand was between her thighs held tight wanting to continue her fantasy through to it's logical conclusion but Mrs O'Malley and Father Paul, her advisor at Notre Dame.

"How could you corrupt my son?" she heard Patty screaming., her face red with anger.

"Katelyn you must let the men of the seminary alone to find their place with God" Father Paul had cautioned her in confession more than once.

"fuck!" she hissed and got up nearly knocking the chair over. "fuck! fuck! fuck!" she said, which was very rare and showed her true distaste for the situation. "What about me? Why don't I deserve a man Lord?" she said glancing up at the ceiling. "I am not that old, and he likes me, wants me...." she said as though making an argument for God. She stopped and said "he would take any warm mouth and open arms" as though God were speaking through her. She knew this was true. But she also knew this was true of almost any man....

 

[Homerun2611]

Patty Katherine O'Malley stood there the image burned into her memory, she closed her eyes tight, and no matter how many Hail Mary's she might recite, the outline of her son's magnificently hard, deliciously big, phallus was there. She licked her lips then bit them as wetness surged between her legs, "Oh Father, I have sinned, if not in action, most certainly in thought at this moment." Oh Lord, her Billy was magnificently hung.

She heard the shower go on and was so tempted, more so than Adam by the apple, she wanted to see it. "Oh God, is he relieving himself, sudsing up that pylon of passion and sending his seeds down her drain." She looked around afraid she had said it out loud, she hadn't. She looked down were her nipples as aroused as she felt? Yes, they were.

Where had he been? Oh yes, Katelynn McKinney, the sweet, pretty school teacher. Somehow that made her feel better. It wasn't one of those young strollops at school in their cute little yoga pants and firm 18 year old tits, it was at least a real woman of substance, a good Notre Dame girl, that had stirred his young ire.

She knew Katelynn and knew nothing had happened, he was just in lust, but he had needs and wasn't it better he be guided by a gentle, but knowing and experienced hand. Yes, she was sort of hoping for the seminary, but she wanted it to be right. She knew the dangers of a priest that had not sewed his oats and was ready to follow the faith purely, she knew it all too well. Part of her was sad it couldn't be her to take care of her son, just as she always had.

Oh, how she wanted to, how long had it been for her and Timothy, her husband. At his best he never had a cock like she had just witnessed, well almost witnessed, would have killed to witness. And now, even with the help of the magic blue pill, it was at best semi hard. Oh those days of feeling full, taken, and her flower enjoying the nourishment of thick irish cum.

She dropped off the tux in his room, she lingered at the shower door, 'mayby just a peak, she heard a moan, she might catch the lovely arc of flying cum? She found herself kneading her breasts, thinking of her gorgeous young son painting her with his load. Off she scurried to the master bathroom to be alone, nearly tearing her panties off, sliding her fingers down to needy clit and rubbing out the first orgasm she had in quite some time.

Quickly she redressed, and was once again the perfect Catholic mom, she knocked on his door, "Hurry along Billy boy, we mustn't keep young Eva waiting...."

 

[wickedpen]

I watched the O'Malley's Ford Explorer pass by with Billy at the wheel in his tux. Oh how I wished I could be Eva tonight. How i would give him what he wants and need so badly. He will look so good in the pictures Eva will keep somewhere forever and dream about what could have been if only he had stayed in town. How beautiful their children would be and how great the sex would be, but she was not going to Notre Dame and I knew Billy would not be coming back for anyone.

After dinner I decided to take a walk. The house now did nothing but remind me of Billy and how many times can a girl really get off by herself. I threw on an old pale yellow sundress and sandals and walked down towards Billy's house. My mind was thinking about him awkwardly pinning a flowers on Eva as her father looked as making sure he did not as much as brush her breast or god forbid stick her. Eva's mom would be beaming with pride as the catch her Eva had landed, if only for tonight. She would probably be looking for something from Eva's dad as soon as they left if Billy's effect on women was universal.

I was surprised as Patty called to me "Katelyn, hey Katelyn McKinney!" from her porch where I had not noticed the perky redhead.

I fought my urge to call her Mrs O'Malley and kept some self respect, trying to appear her peer.

"Hi Patty, thanks so much for loaning Billy today. You did not have to do that, but he was a big help around the house. He can reach places I just can't" I said catching myself and realizing how terrible that might have sounded.

"I am sure he can" she said with her brogue and a knowing eye. "Those long arms and legs are useful to a petite little thing like you, not that I am any giant" she laughed. She was really pretty and I became aware of her full chest and slim waist in a way I never had before. I even found myself wondering how true a red head she was.

"I am sure he and Eva will have a wonderful time tonight" I said as we fell into an easy conversation.

"Oh yes, she is a sweet girl. Not too hard on the eyes nor the brain, if you know what I am meaning?" she said with that knowing look that made you feel like she was passing state secrets.

"Oh I don't know her too well." I said shyly.

"You must not have worked Billy too hard., he had plenty of energy when he got back this afternoon" she said with a curious look. I felt awkward as though she were fishing for something. "Did she know? Had he told her?" my mind raced with terror.

"Hard to imagine Billy ever getting tired with that body of his" I said blushing as I said it. Patty laughed. "I might think ya a bit sweet on my Billy?"

"Oh Patty, gosh no. He is a boy, not even graduated" I said trying to dismiss the obvious.

"Oh he's a man" she said with a bit too much confidence which sent her mind to fearing she might have said too much. "I mean he's eighteen is all," but her blush had told me a little more.

"well I am going to walk a little further then turn in. I imagine you will be waiting up for Billy?" I inquired innocently. although I was not sure if she took it that way.

"Oh I don't know, Mr O'Malley sometimes on a Saturday night has a few drinks with the boys and comes home a bit randy, if you know what I mean?" she said with a wink. I blushed at her openness and she stood and stepped towards me. I could see her blouse was unable to hide her full bosoms topped with big hard nipples. Her hand with red nail polish fell on my arm as I stood at her low white picket gate.

She looked at me as though pondering if she should say what she was thinking. Then she said "Katelyn, I think the time you spend with Billy does him good." Her eyes were focused deeply on my soul. "I think you can help him understand some things about college, I can't, well I never went so.. A smart girl like you can help him with the ins and outs if you know my meaning?" she said with a smile that said "read between the lines girl."

What was she saying? She wanted me to talk to him about college? Ok but it seems like... Nah I am reading too much into it. My mind raced as I tried to stay calm.

"Thank you Patty" I said as I put my hand over hers and we shared a silent moment. I must admit I felt a genuine attraction to this woman, not unlike the attraction I felt for her son. Was it chemical or was I just endorphin drunk. "I am happy to 'show him the ins and outs' as you say, any time" I said with a smile.

"See you at church tomorrow?" she said leaning int towards me with her big smile.

"Yes mam" I said instinctively.

"You are so cute" she said as she stepped back. Mr O'Malley came wandering up. I had been consumed with the conversation to notice him but he was clearly drunk.

"well who have we here?" he said leering at me without concern for his wife or my discomfort.

"Oh Hell Timmy, too many with the boys huh?" Patty said stepping out of the gate and quickly inserting herself between us. She put her arm under his shoulder and looked back at me.

"Good night Katelyn" she said curtly. I stood and watched her wrestle him up the stairs as he tried to turn back to me. He was not a huge man but six inches taller than Patty but did not have a chance against her sober hardworking frame.

I turned and walked back home with visions of Patty undressing the drunk man and trying to get him up to satisfy her. In the fantasy I was more interested in her, which again, was unusual but Billy seems to have flipped some switches, some that I did not know were able to be flipped.e

 

[Homerun2611]

I showered quickly, but I took care of myself first, it didn't take long to cum, all I had to think about were those two kisses, the feel of our tongues dancing and that magnificent breast and her hard nipple through that t-shirt...and stream after powerful stream of my white desire fired out, splattered the tile shower wall where I wiped it clean and the evidence flowed innocently down the drain. She wanted me, she must, or why had she kissed me back and kissed me like that!

Shit, I was late. I turned the shower cold and my erection ceased to be an issue. Five minutes later I was down and my mother and I were on our way to Eva's. By some miracle we were only a minute or two late as I wheeled the pick-up into Eva's drive way. My corsage in my hand, mom and I went to the door. Our old camera and hers and my phones to capture the moment. Her mother answered the door and gave me a hug and a kiss. She was still quite pretty, her eyes were like Eva's and she was petite and in good shape. Both of our mothers, at least from behind could have passed for high school girls, if they had so wanted. She winked at me, "Our girl has been really looking forward to this, please take care of her Billy we trust you."

Her words were sweet but the look in her father's eyes, was far less inviting. Menacing would have been a better word, and when his beautiful, virgin daughter came up to give me a soft kiss, tenderly taking my arms, if his eyes could have fired bullets, they would have shot me right through the back of the head. "You look beautiful Eva, really stunning" I said and her smile lit up the room. "She certainly does, " said my mother and gave her a less than sincere hug. I move forward with the corsage, which had to have been designed by someone who hated young men. I looked, not stared down at her bare shouldered dress. It was form fitting showing more cleavage than I imagined her mother would allow and her father seemed to agree with me.

My fingers stretched out, my fingers had no idea where to touch her or how to put on the flowers in a way that her dad wouldn't have me arrested. My mother came to the rescue, grabbing the flower from my hand and putting it on Eval perfectly. As I watched her skilled hands cup my dates breast though, I was once again aroused, and I could have sworn after she was done and my mother winked at me, she looked down and licked her lips.

We took obligatory pictures, somehow Eva looked 21 and I looked like her big, muscular, younger brother. Proms are for girls, they look amazing. I looked at her, but I was still thinking of Katelyn, as we walked out the door, to hop in the limo, Eva leaned up and whispered into my ear, "I really want tonight to be special for us Billy..." I looked at her, but couldn't imagine she could be thinking what I was, as 'off like a prom dress' rang in my head!

 

[wickedpen]

The door bell was a welcome relief from the waiting but then came the real test. I had spent the better part of the day getting ready with my little sister and mother helping. You would have though it was my wedding day to hear my mom gush about what a perfect night it would be. She romanticize Billy and me, think we would get married and live next door. I knew better but there was one slim chance of keeping a hold on the catch that is Billy O'Malley.

I came down and saw my father staring holes in Billy who was open mouthed looking at me as my dress managed to hanging on my tits as I stepped down the stairs. Teresa was hiding in the dining room watching as she had a few years before her prom. Although I am sure she will be asked, my father does not let us go to prim until we are seniors.

Mrs O'Malley was there with her usual scornful smile for me. I don't know if it was that I was Latino or she just wanted Billy to be a priest but she was not terribly warm to me. When she stepped up to help Billy with the corsage I was relieved as a pun to the breast would have been painful. She smiled at me and groped me a bit more than might have been necessary. Luckily I had band aids keeping my nipples from showing as the slightest brush usually popped my turn on detectors.

Billy was handsome as hell and I smiled genuinely pleased to be his date as I thought about my chances with keeping him interested in me after graduation. Sure we have been dating for a year but I have never let him get much more than a feel of my tits through my shirt. Playing hard to get has worked but we were eighteen and there were lots of girls ready to spread their legs just for fun with a stud like him. For example Robby's date Kristen who may have already been planning a three way with Billy,

I slid into the limo as Kristen sat next to Robby in the middle and sat next to her.

"Great dress!" Kristen said as she was wearing an LBD like prom was nothing but another party. She was hot in a devil may care kind of way. Robby let his eyes roll over me as usual and said "nice" which was his compliment. Billy got in next to me and I quickly grabbed his hand with both of mine and kissed his cheek.

The limo pulled out as we waved to my mother who was crying and Mrs O'Malley who just smiled and daddy who looked like he was ready to kill someone. God the guilt a man can put on his daughter is oppressive.

"So how about a little side trip before we hit prom?" Robby said pulling a flask from his jacket.

"That's my boy!" Kristen said taking a drink from the leather bound metal bottle. She offered it to me. I offered it to Billy as they both looked on.

 

[Homerun2611]

Robby had been one of, if not my best friend since we were little. When I played quarterback he had played wide receiver, in little league and high school we were the best two players. However, ever since I got offered by Notre Dame and a few Big Ten schools and he didn't get so much as a sniff, our friendship had been tested. Where at one time he was the guy helping me keep our noses clean and our college goals alive, he had now been the single greatest source trying to draw me into trouble.

He had dated Kristen just about as long as I had dated Eva, but she had allowed Robby to enjoy a sexual buffet while I was on a virtual fast. Robby her hand jobs and blow jobs at the movies, and in her family room, taking her virginity a year ago, at homecoming. In fairness, Kristen had let me know, any time I wanted to leave "the virgin Eva" behind, Robby would be history. However, he was my best friend and that just wasn't me, no matter how turquoise, then navy blue, my balls got.

Kirsten looked nice, but not like Eva. She was model beautiful and nice girl, we had a nice relationship, but headed off to college, thinking back to Ms. McKinney, I was ready for so much more and none of it was in this car. I slid in next to Eva, and felt her take my hand, and kiss my cheek. That was oddly public for her. I took my chance, more of a test than anything, and turned her head toward me and put my hand on her waist, raising it up so so my hand was touching where her dress ended and her soft skin began, and the side of her covered breast. I pressed my lips in and was shocked as hers opened, and her soft tongue slid into mine. I opened and enjoyed, this was nothing like Ms. McKinney, but for Eva, this was aggressive as hell.

We shared a nice kiss, I even emitted a small moan. "Don't tell me you two might need a room?" Kristen teased. Eva only pulled away and gave me a wink, so unlike my Eva, I almost wanted to check her ID. Instead I felt her hand on my thigh, and sat back with my arm around her, the prospects for this night improving by the minute.

"So how about a little side trip before we hit prom?" Pulling out his flask, I thought here it goes. "That's my boy!" These two were up for a party, and to a degree so was I, but unlike at least two of the people in this car, I was actually risking a future. The flask went to Eva, who smiled and passed it. I looked at Robby, "Listen dude, I'll drink a little but I know you've got more in your pocket than that...." Robby, pulled out a pack of three rubbers, and laughed, and Kristen was even louder, "Now, that is really my boy! Billy won't need those, right Eva?" she hissed and Eva stared daggers through her. "I don't mean those either, what else are you packing cowboy?" I said, I wasn't laughing, but I needed to set some things straight. Robby pulled out a cellophane bag with three joints already rolled. "Well I was keeping this a surprise but I guess Billy boy scout here doesn't want surprises?"

I grabbed the flask and took a drink, I expected peppermint schnapps but instead took a swig of pure whiskey and almost coughed it out. I drank beer, and once in a blue moon some punch or maybe a rum and coke but never straight, hard alcohol. My eyes watered a bit. "Yep, pure JD, its prom BABY, Kristen and I are ready to roll!" She turned and slid his legs on top of his lap and he slid his hand up her dress. "No panties huh babe!" And those two started to grope and make out as we drove.

"Not to slow you two down, like I could, but nobody is firing up a joint around me tonight, I get drug tested for ND in two weeks, and I am not failing due to second hand smoke. Robby looked at me with fire, and a jealousy, greener than green. Yes Kirsten put out, but he had crushed on Eva forever, but the real jealousy, was we had shared a dream, and only one of us would live it.

This would be one of our last nights together. We were a blue collar town, Robby was headed to community college to learn a trade, odds were he's get married and stay here or some similar town the rest of his life. Who knows where I was going, but the few that escaped to big time schools never came back. I didn't think less of Robby, but he did, and I was not going down with him. "Fine...goody two shoes, Eva you are welcome with us if he's too boring...maybe you need a real man to pop that cherry." He had gone too far, and Kristen slapped him which only served to get those two going again.

I looked at Eva, "I'm sorry, you don't have to drink...but if you do want to do some things, I understand, you just know..." I did care for her, but the way she was looking at me was so different...she stopped me, and this time she was the one who swung her legs across my lap, and it was us kissing and my hand moving up her thigh....

 

[wickedpen]

We were hardly down the street from my jealous sister, crying mother and glaring father before Billy and Robby ignited what had been a smoldering jealousy, obvious to everyone but them. I was so proud as Billy declared his future more important than a night of drugged fun. I was jealous how easily Kristin let Robby touch her. She was cool, drinking and smoking and fucking in ways that I probably was not even aware were possible. I felt inadequate and jealous but Billy's arm around me was like a cloak of protecting from my white knight. I knew tonight might be the last real night I had with Billy and I was going to give him, at the very least, something to remember.
I turned to him and kissed him, as I had fantasized about so many times. Mouth wide sucking his tongue in an almost phallic way. Letting my tongue slide into his mouth as far as I could and when his hand found my knee I resisted my catholic training and relaxed my thighs and let him touch me. My heart pounded savagely in my chest as his fingers touched the soft inner thigh no one had ever touched before and it felt amazing. I wanted him to take me right there.
I kissed his cheek and ear as I forgot about everything and breathed "I do want to do some things" and brushed his ear lobe with my wet tongue before sitting back and smiling at him as his hand was still under my dress, an inch from my thong.
"I don't need anything," I said to Robby and Kristin who were now watching us taking sips of thei flask. "Billy will give me everything I need tonight." The words came out without my thinking but they were from the heart. I moved my leg in his lap and felt his big hard on against it. I smiled at him and put my head on his shoulder.

 

[Homerun2611]

Eva had never kissed me like that before. She was almost, no, she was definitely sucking on my tongue, and it sent a feeling through my body,not too unlike what I had felt earlier. I had gone eighteen years and in less than two hours I had the three best kisses of my life. As good as the kiss was though, the truly surprising thing had been when I dared venture my hand inside her thighs, under the hem of her dress and she didn't move, quite the opposite, her thin, tight, incredible legs almost seemed to part.

They had danced this dance before, me venturing, Eva setting the boundaries and my respecting them. But instead of a soft hand, gently, often reluctantly guiding me away, I felt her soft breath, then her lips, first on my cheek and then my ear, "I do want to do some things" My heart jumped and my cock twitched, and I pulled my face back to look in her eyes as she smiled back at me. As I lost myself in her eyes, I inched my fingers up, and watched as Eva spoke to Robby and Kristen, "I don't need anything,...Billy will give me everything I need tonight." Her leg raised up and across my lap, brushing against and across my hard on, her legs spread, I looked up and saw Robby and Kristen looking at us like we were aliens, and maybe we were. This was no Eva I recognized. Her legs were open and her eyes held expectations. Luckily we pulled up to the dance. The car was silent. "If you two don't mind, Eva and I need a second" I didn't want to do what I wanted, what I was pretty sure she wanted with an audience, I respected her too much 'Billy would take care of her.'

I saw the look in Robby's eyes, knew he was about to say something I would have to kill him for, but luckily he, or perhaps Kristen saw that look and went out grumbling. I called up to the driver, "Please put the window up and if you could just go around the block once sir." The middle aged man smiled and I could only hope he was a gentleman as the privacy partition went up. "We only have a minute but I just...." My hand slid up the rest of her thigh and cupped the lace of her thong in my palm. I could feel the heat radiate, as my mouth hungrily found Eva's and felt her inhale my tongue. My fingers pushed her slight cloth aside and I pushed into her folds.

The trip around the block would go fast and then we'd be back at the restaurant. My hand didn't want to leave, it wanted to go in, our lips between kisses were brushing against each other, almost breathless. My mind was going a 100 miles per hour, first Katelyn and now Eva, my body on sensory overload. I slid my fingers inside and heard her gasp. I didn't know exactly what I was doing, all I knew was I wanted more, "I want things too...." and I kissed her once more, the most passionate kiss yet....

 

[wickedpen]

Heart pounding and head spinning as Billy asked the driver to go around the block. "What does he want? Is he going to try to finally have sex with me?" I could hardly keep it together as his mouth attacked me and I wanted it an more. His hand between my thighs was better than I imagined but nerve racking too. I sighed into his ear as his finger brushed my clit as he awkwardly touched me. It was awkward but wonderful as I knew the feeling between my legs well.
"Oh Billy" I sighed as his fingers explored between my legs. I wanted him to take my panties and then lift my skirt and take me, make me his. Then the car stopped and we knew we were back. I looked at him pained with the fact we had to stop.
I kissed his ear then ran my hand over his lap, feeling his hard cock for the first time with my hand. "I want to make you feel so good tonight" I sighed in his ear as my nerves told me he was way to big to have inside my body.
I straightened my dress as the driver got out then came around and opened the door. Billy stepped out then I took his hand, fresh from my thighs and stepped out into the night.

 

[Homerun2611]

The ride around the block helped, our fires were raging, mine for sure, but hers seemed as well. As I slid my fingers in she was so wet, I felt the liquid roll around my fingers and drip into my hand. It felt amazing, I thought of the movie "American Pie" and the comparison to warm apple pie without the apple, and all I could think was how much I wanted to see, taste, and play with Eva's pie!

The kisses were intense, sensational. I was just about to slide my hands up over her waist band, slide the little thong off and we were pulling in. I felt her kiss on my ear, and then for the first time ever, albeit through my clothes, a hand on my cock other than my own and it absolutely leaped to the touch, craving and needy. "I want to make you feel so good tonight"

I turned to her, "Oh God Eva, you have no idea how much I want you, I've wanted you so long." There was a desperation in his body, heart and soul. They didn't need to go all the way, anything was more than the had had. But to look at them they were gorgeous, bodies built to deliver and enjoy so much, yet so long deprived. "The lake house, let's just see okay? I can't wait to be alone!"

We walked into the restaurant and sat at the long table with 9 other couples. From there, post dinner it was off to the hotel ballroom, then leave at 11 to head out on the large gambling boat that was set up wit a huge upper level deck. Finally at 1, there were these same 10 couples headed to Jamie's (the ace pitcher on their high school team) 6 bedroom summer lake house 45 minutes away. They would stay there until morning, when Jamie's parents were bringing up donuts to eat before they cleaned up the house, and went home. Eva's father and Billy's mother had been against it completely, but al the kids were doing it, and Jamie's mother promised to chaperone. Luckily her idea of chaperoning was showing up and making sure all the bottles were cleaned up, along with any bodily fluid mishaps from the night before.

The kids knew this was their first venture into adulthood for many, and for Eva and Billy definitely, just how far that journey went though was still to be determined. We sat down at the table, and I felt Eva's small hand reach again to feel my cock, almost checking to see if it was truly real. It was and it was throbbing and aching. I slid my and back underneath her dress, and soon felt those wet panties. I groaned but caught myself, not wanting to out her or me, but sweet lord Jesus, it was going to be a long time until we got to that lake house!

 

[wickedpen]

Once I felt his hard on I had a hard time keeping my hands off it. The table we sat at had a long table clothe and we both sat so close to the table our hands were invisible in each other's laps except for the random sigh or giggle as his hand brushed my upper thigh and higher still.

About half way through dinner I went to the ladies room and was horrified as my worst fear came true. My period was due in the next day or two but now there was no doubt. It was here and this night was ruined. I started to cry as I sat in the stall horrified. It was not only embarrassing but ruined perhaps my last chance to make Billy mine.

I went back to the table and told Billy "I am not feeling well and need to go. You can stay but I am so sorry, I just can't stay." I told him and got up without a word and went out and found the limo, thankfully the driver was still there.

 

[Homerun2611]

She had been in there a while, eventually people were looking over at me, but I had no idea what was happening. Five minutes ago, her hand had been groping my cock through my pants, it was amazing, and I was sliding my hands inside of her lacy thong, it was so wet and warm absolutely driving me crazy. Then a kiss on the cheek and five minutes later and counting, no Eva.

Three more minutes, I know she hadn't had anything to drink, the oddest things go through your mind as you feel powerless. I was just about to send in Kristen, yes I was that desperate, when she came out, I was smiling, she most definitely wasn't. I look into the eyes that had been crazy with lust seconds ago, well minutes, actually quite a while ago now. "I am not feeling well and need to go. You can stay but I am so sorry, I just can't stay." WHAT!?!?. She turned and was actually walking out. You had to be kidding, "you can stay."

At prom, by myself? I wouldn't have anyway. For a sick girl she was moving quite fast but I was faster and caught her just as she was getting in the car. "Eva, you can't just walk out...did I do something that wrong, I don't understand, please just talk to me? I thought you wanted to too? You said....it doesn't matter what you said, we don't have to, we can just...." I didn't finish, she just turned into me and burst into tears. I felt terrible, whatever I had done was horrible....I just wish I knew what part? She couldn't even talk, all she kept muttering was "Sorry...I can't believe this happened...please another time..."

I held her, I was no longer mad, just confused. I walked her up to her door and her mother had a horrified look in her eyes. Eva hugged her and whispered into her ear, and her mother had a soft, sad smile. "It's okay baby..." She looked at me and touched my arm, "You didn't do anything Billy...she is honestly just ill....I'm sorry...we will pay for your tux and..." I waved her off, money was not my concern right now, even though this night had cost me five weeks of lawn mowing. I thanked her, and asked for Eva to call me tomorrow, and as I turned to walk back I saw Eva's father and thought he might kill me.

I hopped back in the limo...and told the driver to take me home. But then, as we drove we went down her street...from a half block away I saw an upstairs light on...as i got closer there was a first floor light on as well. "Driver, I'll get out here...I can walk the rest." He looked at me oddly, but let me out and headed back to the restaurant. I was hungry and confused, dressed in a tux, and somehow left stranded...but there it was, Ms. McKinney's house, and so for the third time today, I was at her door. Knock, KNock, KNOCK..."Uh, Ms, McKinney...uh...Katelyn...it's Billy O'Malley...again!"

 

[wickedpen]

"It's a regular Time Square here." I said exasperated in my plaid flannel night gown. My hair pushed up and pinned and a general mess. I was have a Brandy and thinking of turning in to thought of Billy who was probably tongue deep in sexy Eva by now. God I am terrible when i am alone, buzzed and horny.

I pulled open the door expecting my neighbor, Mrs Callahan who seemed to lose her dog every few days. And there he was. Like a mountain of tuxedo as I looked up at him. I nearly dropped the snifter on my bare feet.

"Billy?" I said suddenly realizing what a mess I must look and drinking alone, I was practically in shock. "Prom? what happened?" I heard myself say as my eyes began to appreciate how a tux can really broaden a man's shoulders and slim his waist. Jesus he was hot!

"Come in, I was just having a .... nightcap. Would you like one?" I heard myself say as my heart raced and other parts of me came alive like I had been shocked with electricity. I closed the door as he stepped in and I looked up at him, seemingly star struck.

 

[Homerun2611]

She opened the door, "Billy? Prom? what happened?" I looked at her, well this was not exactly the movie star sun dress and the white thong, but I would take what I could get. "Don't ask...it was a disaster. Eva got ill at dinner and I just dropped her off...I'm sorry, I'm not sure what I'm doing here. The driver was taking me home and I saw your light on and ...I really wasn't ready to go home yet."

"Come in, I was just having a .... nightcap. Would you like one?" I couldn't believe she was offering me a drink, but God I needed one...maybe several...I was getting dizzy riding this arousal roller coaster and needed something to take the edge off. "That would be very nice of you..thank you...that would help!"

I looked at her in her night gown as she poured the drinks. "Night cap? You were just about to go to bed weren't you..and then I burst in?" I'm sorry, are you too tired for company, I probably shouldn't have come...it was just somehow, as I saw your light on, I wanted to see you and talk."

She handed me the brandy, took a big gulp and drained the strong liquor, feeling it burn as it went down. "What was that, it was good...but strong, could I please have another?"

 

[wickedpen]

I looked into his big eyes as he asked for another drink and smiled. I took his glass and went to the bottle, aching to look back and catch him looking at my backside, although not in the most flattering outfit, but I did not.

"I am so sorry to hear about Eva, I hope she is alright" I said turning back to him as his eyes were slow to rise to mine. I felt my nipples harden as the moment washed over me. Images of him naked on top of me flashed in my head as I put his glass down with a lean that gave him a look down my gown.

"I can understand not wanting to go home. This is supposed to be a most memorable night, not a terrible memory" I said as my ind was a few steps behind my mouth at this point. "OH no, I wasn't going to sleep yet, just puttering around, so company is welcome. Sorry I look so disheveled" I said becoming aware of how good he looked and how much like an old school maid in her 40's I must look. But he is here and I am not in my forties, the brandy began to work on me as he took a slightly smaller sip this time.

 

[Homerun2611]

I took the drink and I gladly enjoyed the look she gave me, unsure if it was intentional or not. I had watched her as she poured trying to remember how her body had looked earlier, in that dress, or even in those shorts that first day when I sold the ticket. Fuck this was my prom night, I wanted t dance, and make out, and ...and...and!!!!

"I can understand not wanting to go home. This is supposed to be a most memorable night, not a terrible memory...OH no, I wasn't going to sleep yet, just puttering around, so company is welcome. Sorry I look so disheveled"

I looked up at her, I did want this to be memorable. "Katelynn...I do want that special night...and I guess I came here because I do want a prom night and thought maybe you would understand...I want to dance with a girl, dance with you...close and tight, in a pretty dress and me in my tux"

I had an idea and I opened the door and went outside and picked a single red rose from her garden and gave it to her, and leaned in and gently kissed her lips. Slow and passionate. "...I want to feel you in my arms and have our bodies sawy and press against each other, and know we want more....would you mind...putting on the dress you wore earlier and letting me have that dance...just a moment of a prom night....I will go then if you want...or I can stay....but would you help me have that memorable night?"

 

[wickedpen]

I took the rose as he spoke so sweetly. He was asking so nicely and I so wanted to give him what he wanted and more. My conscience was aching to say "NO!" but the Brandy bottle was nearly empty and had hidden my forbidden vibe before I answered the door, otherwise I would nearly satisfied by now.

"OK" I said as I walked, resisting the urge to run, up the stairs and to my room. I threw off my pajamas and stood naked in front of the mirror. I pulled the pin from my hair and let it fall. I brushed it a few times but my body overcame my vanity. I had hung the dress back up and so I went to the get it. Next to it was a little black dress. "He may want the flowers but there will be no running from this" I said as I held it up barely covering my breasts to my mound. Again the brandy was making decisions and I slid into the tight black stocking. I looked in the mirror as my nipples stood out but there was no sense in denying this. My thighs were hot all the way up to where the hem stopped. I rand my hands through my hair and pushed it back and then quickly ran some eyeliner around and then some "fuck me: red lips stick. I looked in the mirror and smiled. Then I put on a little perfume I had worn earlier and knew he liked. I thought about shoes and decided no point. It was now or never and I was going to give Billy the prom night of his life.

I walked down the stairs slowly feeling my body in the cool air of the house now uncovered and pressed by the tight black dress elsewhere. I slid my hand down the banister feeling the hard rounded shape as my mind went to other long hard shapes against my palm. My reactions were slow from the brandy giving me a cool demeanor as I looked up from the landing. Billy was frozen. mouth open, pants tented, he was perfect.

I smiled melting his freeze and he smiled too.

"Do I look OK?" I asked.

He only nodded. I stepped towards him as we both walked together and met in the entry hall. I took his hand and held it out and put my other hand behind his back. "So about that dance?" I said looking far up into his eyes from my bare feet on the wooden entry hall floor.

I kept my distance the best i could from his tented hips but laid my head on his chest and began to move around in a simple box step. He was stiff and awkward so I looked up and smiled, "everything OK?"

 

[Homerun2611]

I had made a foolish schoolboy plea, I looked at her with I'm sure was the oddest combination of adulation and desire she had ever encountered. I wasn't sure what to expect, would she just upright laugh at me, or maybe slap me for my insolence. How dare I ask her to change to dance with me, beg her to make my fantasy come true, when I should have been thankful she merely let me bask in her presence, let alone at this hour when she probably just wanted to be in bed, fast asleep. She might have done a lot of things, all things she had a right to, but instead she said the most unexpected thing of all, "OK"

Off she scampered like the wind, up the stairs and I sat there and waited. I pictured her back at my game today, that vision in a white dress that I could barely stop from looking at despite our pitcher throwing a near 90 mph missile at my chest. Oh, how I envisioned and thought about her, but when I hear her on the stairs and got up to meet her, the vision I saw was so much more. She was simply the most beautiful and sexiest thing I had ever seen. The little black dress looked painted on and amazing, but the canvass that it was painted on was even better. She looked incredible and I was lost for words as I was sure ever ounce of blood from my brain was rushing to my crotch.

"Do I look OK?" She smiled from ruby red lips, that were about the tastiest little morsels I had ever seen. All I could do was nod a she moved toward me, with a gravitational pull that would have put the sun to shame. She took my massive mitt in her delicate hand, and I looked a it as it sent a thrill through me, second only to the charge that her touch of my back elicited. "So about that dance?" We moved in the hallway, her head on my shoulder we swayed and she felt incredible, but there was something missing, just not quite right, "everything OK?" I broke her hold. "Yes, well, no ma'am, it is almost perfect but..."

I took my phone out of my pocket and turned on music, my favorite slow song, and I took her back in my arms, "...Now it is..and Katelyn you look incredible!" and this time we swayed to the music in rhythm, pressing into each other, my heart beating my entire body so alive. I pulled back just enough that she looked up and I looked into those eyes, I closed my eyes and leaned into a kiss, my prom kiss. It was amazingly deep, and passionate, everything we had felt in the kitchen but so much more, and this time I wasn't going anywhere. My hand slid down and rounded her bottom, sliding down to touch her perfect thighs, and then pushing the back of her dress up and cupping her incredible ass in my hand, squeezing softly as my tongue drove into her mouth, and pressed my hardness into her....nothing had ever felt better in my whole life.

 

[wickedpen]

"Ma'am" was all I heard as I fought the urge to cringe. After all this, as hard as I knew he was, I was still a "ma'am." My heart sank but he put on a song I liked and then called me Katelyn bringing back my fantasy to reality. This man child was holding me and his hands warm and firm. I pressed into him feeling safe in a timeless place. We swayed and I heard his heart pounding and imagined his brain filled with impure thoughts. I felt my nipples harden as felt his hard on press into me. God he was big. His hands moved to my ass emboldened with my pressure against him and not repelling from it. The skin tight dress was thin as no panty line was to found by his fingers grazing over my tight buttocks.

"OH God, is this really going to happen?" I thought as his hands grew more impatient and pulled my body against his. His kiss was lighting the fuse I could not extinguish. His tongue forceful and warm in my mouth as I could think of other things he would put into my mouth. He was so big against my abs I wanted him so much. We broke the kiss and danced as another song followed and there in the pale light of my entry hall I fell in love with Billy O'Malley. I was not going to let God have him. I wanted him selfishly for myself no matter what anybody said.

As the song faded I felt my own heart racing as I looked up at him. I was about to say "let's go upstairs" when his phone started ringing and buzzing on the table. We broke out look at each other as the screen was visible and "Mom" was clearly printed by the caller ID.

I slowly looked back at him and said "you better get that." as the moment was over and reality interjected into my life taking what I desired away, again.

 

[Homerun2611]

The dance was everything I had dreamed of and so much more. Pulling her close to me, her body reacted to mine and mine to hers. Every sway of our bodies, every touch of her, and oh each kiss, each amazing, never wanting it to end kiss. I was whipped, a powderkeg of young lust and desire, the wick lit and burning down, ready to explode. Nothing had ever felt this good, NOTHING!

My hand had slid over her behind and cupped it, then sliding under and realizing that there was nothing there but her, and how incredible it felt. But as good as that was, what was even better was to feel her response, her body melting into me. I felt her nipples hard pressing into my chest, and I wanted more, I wanted everything, every bit this woman I was so head over heels crazy about, that she would possibly give me.

The second dance broke and there was a moment, her eyes looking up at me, I wanted to sweep her up in my arms, be my corny prince charming, take her to that bedroom that we had found ourselves earlier, and I am almost ready to do that when...BZZZZ, BZZZZ, BZZZZZZ. My heart sank. "you better get that."

I looked over at Katelyn as I answered, "Hi mom...yeah, I'm all right, great actually..." I smiled at my beautiful date who just looked at me, "...yes, oh she did...yeah, she wasn't feeling well all of a sudden, but her mom said she was fine....uh, I am at Ms. McKinney's...I wanted to talk to her and her light was on...oh....yeah...okay....uh...thanks I will"

I hit 'END'. I looked up at Katelny, then I smiled....."She said she was glad I'd come here, and that I should take my time and enjoy....talking with you...." I got up and walked over to her, and picked her up in my arms and started to walk up the stairs....

 

[wickedpen]

Patty seemed to know just how to manipulate things. The fact I was about to pop Billy's cherry as an old spinster school mistress came down on me like a load of bricks. as much as my body wanted to jump in his big thick arms and let him take me upstairs and do everything he ever imagined with a girl and then teach him the things he couldn't imagine, my conscience stopped me. I would be unable to ride his beautiful body without feeling Patty O'Malley's watchful eyes on me and her sad look as the dream of her handsome son the priest went into a lecherous old whore who manipulated a young boy into her bed.

"I can't" I said as a tear came to my eye. I said it just as he was picking me up. He held me and looked into my eyes with disbelief and disappointment. "I am sorry Billy, but I am not right for you. You are so young and seminary and you should be with Eva or God or anyone but me..." I broke down into hysterical crying as I stood there. I had my hands over my face as my body shook as tears poured down my face. Between the Brandy, the lust and the conflict I was a total mess. My eye liner was running down my face and in my hands.

"I am so sorry" I said louder than I meant to in between uncontrollable crying. I wished he would just leave as images of being alone my whole life and the guy at the bar telling me I was forty and Billy with a frock and collar. It was so unfair but then Patty's face came to me smiling kindly. I collected myself and looked at Billy.

 

[Homerun2611]

I had just picked her up, and begun to walk, "I can't" I looked into her eyes and at first was heartbroken, disappointed beyond belief. "I am sorry Billy, but I am not right for you. You are so young and seminary and you should be with Eva or God or anyone but me..." But then I felt pity, I felt her pain her concern for me, and small smile appeared on my face. "I am so sorry" She was so tormented, and I felt so many things, compassion, love, desire and undeniable lust.

I leaned down and pressed my lips to hers, starting to walk again and then climb as I broke our kiss. "Shhh, I don't want to hear it Katelyn..." I took the steps two at a time, no longer the scared boy wanting to run away, I had heard it in my mother's voice, permission and understanding that this was where I should be and my gut was right. I walked into her bedroom and set her down on her bed. I quickly peeled my coat off and tossed it to the floor. I picked up her bare left foot, as I climbed in her bed and stood kneeling at her feet. I pulled her leg all the way up so that her dress rose up her toned beautiful thighs, barely concealing her mound that so wanted to visit. I looked at her as I ran my fingers up and down her calf, and as far up her thigh as I could reach

"Katelynn you're not seducing me, if anything it is I who keep coming after you. But I don't want Eva and I definitely don't want the seminary...please don't deny me what I want, what I want more than I have ever or could ever want anything...please unless you really don't want me, don't deny me what I most want in this entire world....you!" And as my hands tickled up and down her extended leg, I softly kissed and licke her foot and calf....

 

[wickedpen]

Oh god he was good. I let him lift me and take me as though I had no choice. I wanted no choice. I wanted to be taken and used like a whore for his selfish pleasure. Floating up the stairs with his heart pounding in my ear I landed on my bed. I watched him quickly take off his coat and climb on my bed. The bed where I had had sex but never really made love. I wanted to take his innocence and show him the magic of life. His kisses were sweet and wanton. His hands warm and tentative.

I listened as he made his plea. "...don't deny me what I most want in this entire world....you!" he said melting my heart and other aspects of my anatomy. His hands were moving up my legs and I wanted them to. I wanted him to find my nakedness and bath in my desire. But Patty's face haunted me. Even if he wished the best for her boy and let him be at my house, prom night, did that mean she allowed me to do whatever I wanted with him? Did she really think I would have sex with him? I am as much her age as his.

"Billy" I said softly as my hands stopped his hands mid thigh. I sat up with a sad look as his face darkened. "I know you want... things with me but I am just.. older and .." I stammered for some words to stop this. To lie and tell him I did not want to be the first to have him inside her. To lie and push him away perhaps forever. To lie and let his mother look at me with a smile on the street instead of a old whore who took her son's innocence for a night of meaningless fun.

I looked up into his big eyes and felt his warm hand on my leg, under my hand. And then something changed. I leaned back and pulled my hand away. I smiled timidly at him, like I had the first time I let a guy touch me down there.

I did not know if I was giving myself for him to use and explore of enticing him into my web of sexual need, but whatever it was I was not stopping.

 

[Homerun2611]

"Billy...I know you want... things with me but I am just.. older and .." I was holding her leg resting it against my shoulder, my lips kissing her foot and calf, my body planning its all out assault of her incredible body, getting us both naked, enjoying hours, hell days, if I could of lovemaking. I wanted her to make me a man, FINALLY, and I wanted her to feel as much pleasure as any woman could. I looked at her, and my eyes were begging, pleading, in ways words could fail.

My heart was skipping a beat, caught in my throat, but then she laid back, smiled softly, sweetly, and I whispered to her, "You want me to, don't you?" I kissed her calf on more time and then I slipped my foot off her bed and stood in front of her as she looked at me. I undid my bow tie, and undid the fancy buttons on my shirt. I wanted her to watch me strip for her. I was giving her my young, strong body. I wanted to feel pleasure and I wanted to provide her. I had been fantasizing about this moment for so long, my cock throbbed and ached in my shorts. I stripped off my shirt, and showed her my tanned, muscle bound, sculpted biceps, pecs and abs. I was cut, and I knew that at least from that aspect, I wouldn't disappoint her.

I watched her eyes as my hands went to my belt buckle, undoing, my pants, unbuttoning, my zipper, unzipping. I slid my pants down, and the bulge in my briefs was huge and twitching. I stripped off my socks, and then peeled off th tight boxer briefs as my cock sprang out, pointing a her daring her to touch. She was still dressed in her sexy little black dress, and I pulled her up on her knees to face me. I grabbed the hem of tight dress and peeled it up and over her head, finally revealing her incredible naked body. "You are gorgeous...Katelynn...amazing..." I placed my hands on her waist and pulled her in to kiss her, my throbbing cock trapped between our stomachs, my one hand slipping to her ass, as my tongue was the first of my appendages to invade her gorgeous body, as I slipped my slippery muscle inside her parted lips!