Innocent Desires
Written by Nightingale
I and Beth were on vacation in the Caribbean when my close friend Bill married what he called the most angelic girl in the world. She was so innocent and virginal, their first kiss took place in the chapel on their wedding day, he said. Bill himself had been the politest boy in our gang in the university days.
We returned from our vacation two weeks after Bill and Felicia had returned from their honeymoon in Florida. I and Beth had it a priority to visit my long time friend and his new wife and congratulate them. We intended to arrange for our visit two weeks later, as I had some pressing business to tend to.
Four days after our return from vacation, I ran unexpectedly into Bill and he invited me to his place insistently. I tried to get out of it and set an appointment for the date I had agreed with Beth on it, but he did not hear of it. He insisted that I must visit him then and come with my wife on the other date.
He showed me in and we sat down then he called his wife. I must have turned into a statue when Felicia came in. She was the prettiest and most innocent looking creature I had ever laid eyes on. She had blue eyes, light blond her, ruby full lips, prominent chest, slender figure, tight waist, tight behind and long legs. She was a live doll in short-sleeved flowery summer dress.
Nightingale
August 1997
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Innocent Desires
She must have stood there for several seconds extending her hand for me. Finally, I extended my hand and shook hers.
"Hi, Mrs. Gates. Congratulations on the wedding," I said. "You are a very beautiful lady. Bill must be the luckiest guy to have you."
"Thank you so much. That's very kind of you," she said, blushing slightly. "And call me Felicia."
She sat beside Bill on the loveseat. We chatted over soft drinks. Felicia was every bit as angelic as Bill had described. We talked about my vacation and theirs. Sometime during the conversation, Bill went to the bathroom.
"Bill tells me, you are the most flirtatious guy he knows, yet you did not throw any compliments my way," she said. "Don't you find me sexy? Or is Bill not telling the truth?"
I was taken aback by her statement. "Actually, you are very pretty, but you are the new bride of my old friend. There is so much I can do," I said, shrugging. "If you weren't Bill's wife and weren't this innocent looking, something else would have happened."
"I don't buy this," she said as she moved over and sat close beside me. "However, this doesn't lie," she continued, suddenly feeling up my crotch. I was shocked speechless, but my cock started to pulse. "If you liked me, you would have a hard-on by now. I can't feel any."
"Now you can," I blurted out.
"Oh, I see," she said, feeling my hardening bulge. "Let me see."
As I sat there completely stunned, Felicia proceeded to unzip my fly and take out my hard cock. "Oh, yeah, this is good," she said, stroking her hand up and down the hard shaft. "Nice cock! Does it stand like this for every woman?"
"As a matter of fact, only for the sexiest ones," I said, as she slid down and knelt between my knees. "By the way, you are totally out of your mind, Felicia; your husband may walk in on us any second."
"Don't worry," she said, flicking my cock head against the side of her face. "He won't be back before I am through with you."
She looked up at me as she stuck her tongue out and flicked my cock head. Looking at me mischievously, she stretched her lips around the head and stuffed half of my cock into her mouth. She sucked on my cock as her hand jacked the shaft quickly. My cock was as hard as diamond in not time and the look of her sweet face sucking on my cock wasn't making it any easier.
"Watch it," I warned as I felt my come burst out of my balls. "I am coming."
Felicia only sucked harder and jerked my cock faster. My cock swelled and pumped geysers of hot come into her wildly sucking mouth. She milked my cock dry, sucking every last drop. Then she pushed my spent cock into my fly and zipped me up.
From her position between my legs, she looked up at me, savoring the taste of my come, and said, "Delicious, really delicious!" She moved back to her place on the loveseat and said, shocking me again, "That was my overdue first taste of come."
"Felicia, I am really shocked," I said. "I understood from Bill that you were a good girl. Now I am stunned."
"I am a good girl, but I am a bad one, that is, a bad good girl," she said. "I also thought you were a bad boy, but I didn't find you as bad."
"You can say I am a good bad boy just like you are a bad good girl," I said as we heard the toilet flush.
"I think this issue needs further discussion," she said. "We can resume our discussion tomorrow morning if you care to drop by while Bill is out."
"I sure will," I said. "How about nine thirty?"
"Sounds great," she said.
Bill joined us and we resumed our previous conversation. We agreed that I and Beth would visit in ten days.
At dinner I told Beth I had run into Bill and he had me pay him a little visit. I told her we had set up the time of our visit.
"Did you see his wife?" She asked. I nodded.
"Was she as sweet and innocent as he claimed?" She asked.
"Yes, even more," I said. "At first, I couldn't imagine she would even have sex with him. Minutes later, she was sucking on my cock while he was in the bathroom."
"Don't be silly, Nick," Beth said.
"Honest," I said. "Traces of her lipstick are still on my cock."
I stood up and took my cock out. I showed the red traces to Beth.
"Get out of it," she said. "This got to be your secretary's lipstick. I always thought you have something going with her."
"Nay," I said. "First, I don't have anything going with my secretary. Second, you know she doesn't wear this color. And last, why the hell would I lie?"
"I don't know," she said. "But I can't believe Bill would marry a woman of this kind."
"I have trouble believing it myself," I said. "She calls herself a bad good girl, whatever that means."
"Maybe she is," Beth shrugged.
Felicia worked as a secretary in a law firm. Apparently, she had the day off, I did, too. By nine forty next morning, She led me into the living room. She was in a sheer flowery, cropped baby doll and a matching g-string. When she opened the door for me, I was shocked. I followed her bare flexing ass, split by the very narrow band. She bent over the couch and smoothed the cushion, swaying her bare ass from side to side. I could see the split rose of her asshole twitch as she moved. A hairless pussy was outlined by the sheer crotch. I also saw her swaying tits up to the nipples. She looked at me from between her legs to make sure I was enjoying the show. She winked and I smiled at her.
I sat where she pointed me and she sat across from me. She squeezed her legs together and folded her hands in her lap.
"You look hot this morning," I said.
"Thanks," she said. "Do you like my baby doll?" she asked as she flipped her top up and parted her knees, giving me a brief glimpse of her full round tits and her barely covered crotch. It was obvious that her pussy was bald. Enough was displayed to make my cock grow.
"Of course, I like it," I said. "I also can't miss that you have a lovely bald beaver."
"Yes, I shaved it this morning," she said, "for you." My cock jumped, thinking, "Me, that is."
"You are marvelous, Felicia," I complimented. "Why don't you show it to me up close?"
"I will shortly," she said. "But first, let us finish our discussion about good girls and bad girls."
"Please, go ahead," I said.
"I will start by definitions, then it will all be obvious," she said. "A girl, as you know, is a human female which needs and loves cock. There are two kinds of girls: bad girls who do not hide this fact and good girls who pretend they do not need or love cock. You see, the two classes of girls need and love cock the same. Each class is subdivided into two subclasses, one good and one bad. A good good girl never admits her need and love for cock. A bad good girl, like me, admits it to just very few people. A good bad girl admits it but never overdoes it. Finally, bad bad girls are downright sluts. The same applies for boys."
"I presume that I am one of the very few special people to whom you admit it," I said.
"That's right," she said. "You and my best friend are those very few."
"So you don't even admit it to Bill?" I asked.
"Of course not," she said. "Bill is apparently a good good boy. You see, I can't admit it to a good good boy nor to a bad good boy, because the former pretends he is never interested and I may never tell whether the latter is ever interested. It takes a good bad boy, like you, for me to do this. A bad bad boy may be really dangerous."
"Wow! I am the only lucky guy who knows you need and love cock," I cheered. "So what do we do next?"
"Next, if you accept," she said, "you have to look after my needs."
"I have one question before I accept," I said. "What is the moral standing of this? I am very tempted but I do not want to cheat my old pal, you know."
"Nice question," she said. "I also do not want to cheat. I love and respect Bill very much and I will never leave him for the world. I actually perceive of my physical adventures as vitamins to boost my relationship with him. You see, your relationship with me will be purely physical, beside being good friends, I hope. It should not affect my marriage or yours negatively."
"Okay, I accept," I said.
"Good," she said, her face lit up. "Now let me set your lovely cock free."
Seconds later, I sat naked from the waist down. She sat on my left thigh, her feet between my thighs. She wrapped her right hand around my cock and stroked it gently, while her left hand held her top flipped to offer her magnificent tits. I moved forward to take what was offered. While licking and sucking her right nipple, I kneaded her left tit with my right hand and covered her crotch with my left hand. Her heat and humidity radiated into my palm. I started petting her pussy gently. She moaned continuously, squeezing my cock and holding my head tightly to her breast.......(cont)
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