Jake kissed and licked and sucked greedily on Becky’s panties, as if trying to eat his way through the cotton to find the treasure within.
Becky tried keeping a distance from Jake, tried to continue with the teasing, but it felt too good, and soon found herself grinding into his face, directing her most sensitive parts to his waiting lips. Just as Becky was about to lose herself she stopped, and leaned back, sitting on his chest, Jakes eyes directly on the wet spot between her legs, soaked with a mixture of his saliva and her juices.
She slid down his body again, careful to just graze his penis, and settled down, straddling his left leg, her face above his penis. Becky gently kissed the front of his erection, eliciting a long moan from Jake. She than began lightly licking the sides, delighting in his moans, and attempts to press himself harder against her tongue.
Becky lowered herself onto his leg, her panties pressed against his shin, and slowly started rubbing herself against him while gently rubbing her tongue, her cheek, her hair against Jake’s penis, always careful not to stimulate him too strongly. She started increasing her pressure, feeling her own orgasm building.
“Jake,” she mumbled into his penis. “Oh Jake!,” she ground her self into him, her clitoris rubbing his leg through her soaked panties.
“Jake, ohhhhhh, Jake. . . ” with a final thrust of her hips, Becky climaxed against him, burying her face in his hip, his pulsing erection inches from her face.
But Becky was careful not to touch Jake during her orgasm, and looked up dreamily and saw his tortured face, his body bucking beneath her, attempting to rub himself against her.
She smiled and sat up, taking him loosely in her hand. “Becky, oh Becky. . ” He said urgently, his hips pumping wildly.
She smiled, opened her mouth and slowly lowered it around the tip of his erection.
Jake almost fainted right there, looking down at his beautiful Becky, his penis sliding in and out of her mouth. He grabber her leg, and pulled towards him, turning her body. He reached between her legs, his finger nestled on her damp panties, seeking to pleasure her once more. . . .
“Uhhhhhhhhh, Becky!!” His body arched as he orgasmed, ejaculating forcefully into her mouth.
Becky quickly swallowed, delighting in the pleasure she knew she just gave to Jake, proud of herself for what amounted to her first seduction.
Jake collapsed back in bed, pulling Becky up to him to lie on his chest.
“Becky. . . .” he murmured. “My Becky. . . .”
*
Epilogue.
Although he wasn’t much of a cook, Jake thought his lasagna came out pretty well. Becky said it was wonderful, but he wasn’t sure if she’d complain if there was anything wrong with it.
After last weekend, they agreed to call off the tutoring sessions, and start seeing each other under more traditional circumstances. Jake cooked dinner and Becky drove to his house (perhaps they’d wait before telling her mom).
So here they were on a real date, flowers on the table, music playing softly. And even though Becky told him to bring condoms, and even though he could hardly wait to be naked with this beautiful woman, he could help but wonder what Becky was wearing underneath that black dress, hoping for just that one look. . . .