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A Summer to Remember (curtainwith83 & D.E. 666)

Lana's blue-green eyes stared at him as he remained cool and calm, making her wonder how in the world he managed it. His denial made her relax, though just a little as he began speaking and she chewed on her bottom lip. "Well of course no one would know." she said while shaking her head. She wouldn't dare tell anyone about what was even being talked about. It would be too humiliating to admit to any of her friends and it would cause more trouble then she'd want if she told her parents.

The mention of making all her friends jealous made the girl frown. "Why would I want that?" she asked him. "Making friends jealous causes friction between people." She slowly took another step back while beginning to wring her hands nervously. She didn't think she could agree to what he wanted, her unsureness showing on her face.

"Mr. Duncan... Sir... I don't think I can." she said slowly. "I don't know what kind of girl you thought I was... but, I can't just have sex with you for money and grades. I don't... I mean... I've never..." She began blushing and she swallowed, forcing down the lump in her throat. "I haven't had sex before." she finally said. "And to have my first time be for money... well, it's wrong. Such a thing is supposed to be shared with someone special who cares about me."

The girl bowed her head, gazing at her feet, clearly embarrassed, her face heating up while her cheeks turned a bright pink.
 
Mr. Duncan listened intently to the girl's concerns, nodding along as she listed them all off one by one. This resistance was fully anticipated...he was more than twice her age after all. It was just a matter of how long this would go on before she agreed. In spite of all her protesting, the fact remained that she still stood there, right in front of him, and hadn't even looked towards the door yet. He leaned forward now, reaching up and taking her one hand in both of his hands. He was relaxed and spoke in a friendly tone of voice, reiterating the benefits and easing those pesky concerns. From his demeanor alone, one would never guess that the conversation at hand was about a sexual arrangement between a high school girl and a middle aged man.

"Lana...I think you're a very nice girl, and a good kid. Remember, that's why I wanted to help you out in the first place...I know you're not some other girls. But, just trust me and we can have a lot of fun, ok?"

He sighed, not out of frustration, but almost in a sense of mock sympathy for the girl. Not waiting for any kind of response, he kept pushing.

"Plus, I didn't mean you'd wanna make people jealous...it's just that, well, you could have pretty much whatever you want, and you won't have to waste your entire summer in some greasy fast food joint. That's all."
 
Lana softly squeaked in surprise when he reached out and grabbed her hand, lifting her head to look at him as he held her hand. For a moment she studied how her small hand was engulfed in both of his. She could feel the roughness of his larger hands against her soft palm and fingertips. As he began speaking, the girl looked up a little more to gaze into his face as he spoke in a friendly voice to her. She was quiet as he let her know he thought she was a nice girl and good kid, though she kind of bristled at being called a kid though she didn't say anything.

After he sighed, she opened her mouth to speak when he continued speaking. He did have a point about working in a fast food joint. That was certainly something she really didn't want to do. She had noticed when her friend Bobby started working there, he started breaking out more and his hair took on a more greasy quality, something she really didn't want to happen to her.

"But... my first time." she started, "I don't want it to be like some kind of business deal. I've always wanted it to be.... kinda special." Lana felt her face heat up more and she tried to force back her embarrassment as she stared at him.
 
Mr. Duncan held onto her hand, lightly stroking it with his top hand as he again seemed to show genuine interest in her concerns. In reality, however, the gears turned in his head as he processed every word of hers, deciphering how to spin them around and further manipulate her into agreeing to this.

"I get that Lana...really, I do...it wouldn't be like that at all, I promise." He knew at her age she was still inherently inclined to believe that if an adult told her something was so...well, it was so. He never wavered from his friendly, reassuring demeanor, putting on his best act to have her believe that maybe this could be nothing but fun and games for both of them.

"Tell ya what...we don't have even have to worry about your first time for today, ok? There are plenty of other things that could be lots of fun," he explained, making it seem as if he was doing her a favor now by not having sex today.

"And by the way, you can just call me Mark from now...no more sirs, or Mr. Duncans...that makes it feel like a business deal for me, and I don't want that either, ok?"
 
Lana's gaze shifted to their hands as he stroked hers, beginning to blush a little though this time it wasn't from embarrassment. She watched his hand move over and over again as he stroked her skin. The sound of his voice made her gaze flicker up t his face for a moment. "You promise?" she asked softly, beginning to relax more and let her guard down as he reassured her. She would believe that her first time wouldn't be like that if he was promising her that.

She tilted her head a little with a look of curiosity on her face as he told her that they wouldn't have to worry about her first time that day and she looked away before reluctantly nodded. "O-okay." she said, finally agreeing albeit reluctantly. Lana had no idea what she was getting herself into but she hoped that she wouldn't end up regretting it and that he would hold some respect for her.

Hearing him telling her to call him Mark, she arched an eyebrow before nodding again. "Okay Mr..... Mark, okay Mark." she said gently to him. Her cheeks were still red and she was fidgeting a bit where she stood. For a while she didn't know what to say before she spoke up. "What now?" she asked him.
 
As she said ok, Mark simply leaned back on the couch again, smiling up at her. In his head he was doing cartwheels, but he didn't show it on the outside. He reached for his beer, letting her stand there in front of him for a few moments before she asked what was to come.

When Lana asked, he honestly had to think about it for a little while. His focus had been entirely on getting to this point and convincing the girl to go along with this arrangement. Now that he had arrived here, the world was his oyster, so to speak, and he had to consider the many different directions to take this. He knew once he had her down the path of engaging in sex acts for money and grades, she would probably be far easier to lure into actual intercourse, so that wasn't a primary concern for today. He set his beer back down on the end table and crossed his leg over his knee, his hands now resting on his leg as he looked her over. While the physical pleasure that would come from this was surely exciting, Mark got a different thrill from the mental aspects of this entire situation. This girl had probably barely fooled around with a boy, and even then it was probably fumbling around in the dark. He knew she had never engaged in something so...overt, and was probably incredibly nervous over what his next move would be.

"Well...for starters Lana...like I said you seem to keep yourself in good shape...you have a very sexy body, ya know? And I think you should show me a little more...let's take off those jeans first, ok?"
 
While on the outside, Lana looked as if she were beginning to calm down, on the inside she was nothing but a bundle of nerves, feeling like her heart was about to jump into her throat as it beat wildly in her chest as he leaned back on the couch and smiled at her. She began shifting her weight from one foot to the other while watching him. Not long after her gaze began darting around the room nervously while her fingers began bunching the hem of her shirt a bit.

When he spoke, she jumped a little and looked at him, flushing as he told her she had a sexy body and she shrugged slightly. She hadn't thought she did, but she supposed she could take his word for it. However, when he told her to take off her jeans, she froze with wide eyes. "M-my jeans.." she stammered before looking down at the clam diggers that hugged her legs. For a moment she didn't move before nodding with a sigh.

Slowly the girl lifted her beater a bit and began opening her jeans while she carefully toed off her sneakers. Her hands were shaking a bit as she opened the button and zipper before her thumbs hooked into the belt loops and she slowly tugged them down. Once they were about to her knees, the pants fell on their own and she stepped out of them. With them off, she stood there in her beater, a bra, socks and her boyshorts. Her boyshorts were a pale green colored cotton lined with white lace.
 
"My my...very nice...very good Lana...you should be proud to show off this little body of yours..."

Mark's grin grew wider, almost in disbelief that this was happening. He had the undeniable physical urge to just take her right there and have his way with her, but again, the mental components of this provided an enjoyment of a different kind altogether. The wide eyes and obvious nerves the young girl displayed to him were an added excitement on top of the nubile, tight figure she was showing him in his living room.

He let both his feet rest on the floor again, watching her step out of her pants, while his hand drifted upwards from his knee, casually rubbing the growing bulge in his cargo shorts. At this point, any nerves Mark may have had were vanishing rapidly. Having spelled every thing out in crystal clear fashion, and leaving no room for misinterpretation, there was no reason to be anything less than blunt with her anymore. She knew exactly what this was about and here she stood, reluctantly albeit, undressing at his request.

"Go ahead and just toss those to the side," he said, waving his arm towards the leather lounge recliner in the corner, "and lose those panties too while you're at it, ok?" he continued, saying it so nonchalantly, as if it were a simple task to be performed in any old job. And, while he may have posed it as a question in the literal sense, it was clear it was anything but.
 
His comment after she removed her pants made her face flush, causing her to rub her arm shyly as she stood there. At first the girl didn't notice that his hand had moved up his leg, so when she saw that he was rubbing the growing bulge in his pants, her eyes widened and she gasped before quickly averting her gaze. While she had indeed fooled around before, no one had ever been so straight forward and blunt about what they were doing. It had always been subtle.

She nodded slightly at his next comment before crouching down and tossing her pants onto the recliner in the corner before a soft sound escaped her when he told her to loose her panties. While she was still so young and naive, she still understood that the comment about her panties wasn't meant as a question.

Part of her wanted to yell no and run out of there but she'd already agreed. So taking a deep breath, she hooked her thumbs in the waist band of her boyshorts and slid them down her long legs, carefully stepping out of them and they soon landed on the recliner as well. Straightening up, she folded her hands in front of ehr while standing there. Her face was red with embarrassment. The hair between her legs was neatly trimmed, showing that even though she didn't sleep around, she still took very good care of her body.
 
"My goodness, my god Lana..."

As she peeled her panties down, Mark really couldn't find any words for what was unfolding here before his very eyes. If there was ever a point that she was going to have a sudden change of heart, it would have been now, before she actually started to get naked for him. Yet, here she was, without so much as a protest, revealing herself to him. Mark smirked a bit, thinking to himself how this was already proving to be a worthwhile investment.

"Good job...yeah just toss those there too...you won't be needing them for a while...."

Mark followed suit as he watched Lana, unzipping his shorts and pulling his cock out through the whole in his blue pin-striped boxer shorts. Though he was not quite fully erect yet, his semi-hard cock was a good 6 inches with considerable girth. While he was average in size, he was sure the girl had never seen anything like this in broad daylight, if at all. He slowly stroked himself, looking her over as she stood before him, her chest slowly rising and falling with nervous breaths. As much as he wanted to keep moving things along, he was relishing in how she was putting herself on display for him like this, knowing that she'd probably never got naked with a boy before, let alone a man in plain view like this.

"Mmm let's see that tight little ass of yours too sweetie, just twirl around for me."
 
Once her panties were off and her bottom half was completely exposed to him, Lana started having a little trouble looking at him as he took in her appearance. It made her a little uneasy as he looked her over though she didn't make any comment about it, though she did notice that he did say she wouldn't need her panties for a while.

However, when he opened his shorts and pulled out his cock, her eyes widened with shock. She'd touched a guys cock before, but it had been either dimly lit or completely dark. So when he pulled himself out and began stroking his semi-hard cock, she was more then a little shocked or embarrassed. Now that he was relatively exposed as well, she really didn't know where to look. It was only after he told her to spin that she looked at him again. "Um.... I-I suppose." she muttered before she began to turn.

Her back was just as nice as the front. Her ass was pert and round, just perfect for her slender figure as she waited to hear what he said next.
 
He kept stroking his cock as she turned around, not in any attempt to get off, just casually warming up for what was to come. Once she turned to face him again, he stood up, his cock just hanging out in front of her as he stepped forward and let his hand drift down to the small of her back, letting a few fingers just barely graze the tops of her round cheeks.

"Here hon, just take a seat here..." He guided her with his hand to sit in the spot he had just been in, now standing in front of her, slowly jerking his cock a few inches from her face. He knew what he wanted at this point, though he was getting off on making her into a show of sorts for him.

"Mmm let's get started here...why don't ya, just go ahead and play with yourself a little bit. Get nice and warmed up, can ya do that Lana?"
 
She was a little embarrassed that he was stroking himself while watching her but she figured she'd probably have to get used to it now that she's agreed to this. Slowly the teen spun in a circle until she was facing him again. As he stood and moved towards her, she felt her heart beat even faster in her chest. The feeling of him touching the small of her back made her gasp and shiver a little

Moving around, Lana slowly sat down in the spot where he had just been in, feeling the warm cushion beneath her after she sat. The girl sat back in her seat and looked at him before watching him beginning to stroke himself once again, his cock mere inches from her. When he told her to play wit herself, her eyes widening a little. "Play with myself?" she echoed, "Do you mean like.... masturbate?"

The girl sat there n the couch, leaning back a little. her legs were a little parted and offering the briefest of glimpses. He'd be able to see her slit depending on how she moved. While she had played with herself before, it had been more experimental to see what it was like and she had certainly never done it for show in front of others to see.
 
"Yeah sweetie...it'll help you relax a little..."

Mark knew this would do anything but help Lana relax, but making her into a show like this was serving to get him off all the more, and his cock hardened as he looked down at her. He stroked himself more, kicking his shorts off and tossing his shirt over his head, now standing in front of her completely undressed. For as much as his physical urges told him to grab her by the hair and put that little mouth on him, he was able to remind himself that he had all summer now, after all.

He leaned slightly forward, taking her by the wrist and putting her hand between her legs. He figured at her age, she knew what he meant, but probably needed a little coaxing.
 
Lana did move after he spoke, her gaze stuck on him as he touched himself, her eyes wide as she watched his cock harden in his hand as he stroked himself more while he watched her. However, as he began undressing, the girls face reddened a bit more and she made a soft sound of surprise. Mark was an attractive man and Lana wasn't going to deny it, but she wasn't going to admit it either. When he leaned forward and grasped her wrist, Lana jumped in surprise before gasping when he slid her hand between her legs, her eyes widening a bit as she looked up into his face. "O-okay." she stammered while gently pulling her wrist out of his hand.

Swallowing, the girl shifted her position on his couch so she was a little more comfortable, her long slender legs falling open a little more. Once she was comfortable, Lana slowly slid her hand between her thighs once again and lightly touched herself, her touch light and a little on the timid side as she ran her fingers over herself.

She felt the warmth of her pussy against her fingertips, her neatly trimmed hair lightly tickling her skin. At first all she did was lightly stroke the outside of her pussy before she ran a finger slowly along the inside until she found her clit and she made a soft sound as her finger lightly grazed the sensitive nub of flesh.
 
"Just keep playing with yourself sweetie...then we'll both feel good."

Mark couldn't wait another second, and took a fistful of her hair and pushed her mouth down over the length of his shaft. At this point, he really didn't care if she kept playing with herself or not...the sight of her, bottomless, looking up at him was almost enough to make him cum right then and there.

His grip was firm, but not overly aggressive, and in those first few moments he held her down, then slowly started to bob her up and down on his cock.
 
Lana slowly nodded while her fingers continued doing what they were doing, her breathing getting just a little heavier with each pass of her fingers over her clit. The girl made a soft mewling sound before feeling him grabbing her hair, gasping as he pulled her towards her and made her take his cock into his mouth. As his shaft filled her mouth, she closed her eyes tightly while struggling against him a bit, her hands quickly going his his waist while he held her firmly.

As she struggled to pull back, her tongue caressed the underside of his shaft while the soft sounds she made sent light, gentle vibrations along the length of his shaft. As he began bobbing her head, his cock moving in and out of her mouth, she tried to pull back again, but because of her position in front of him, she couldn't get much leverage. After a little bit, she let up on her struggles before slowly looking up at him through her bangs and her long eyelashes, her cheeks red from embarrassment from playing with herself as well as him making her suck on him.
 
"Mmm god, just take it...suck it Lana"

Mark was almost incapable of putting together full phrases...the bliss of his cock inside the young girl's mouth was simply overwhelming. He kept moving her back and forth, to the very tip of his cock, and every so often taking her off it to give her a gasp of air.

He swatted one of her hands away, at this point not really caring if she masturbated for him anymore, and almost enjoying watching her struggle.
 
Lana softly mewled as he spoke, continuing to make her bob her head. The longer that she was made to take him into her mouth, the more familiar she got with the taste and feeling of his cock. She could feel every bump and ridge along the shaft from the veins and she could taste him each time he filled her mouth. Each time he pulled out of her mouth, she would softly gasp for air before making a soft sound when he thrust back in.

When he swatted at her hand, she grunted around him. Every bob of her head caused her now messy pony tail to bob and sway. After a little while, the girl finally gave up struggling and swallowed softly, causing her mouth to tighten around him a bit. Lana finally began lightly sucking on him, reluctant to actually do it.
 
Mark's grip tightened, though his pace slowed. His fist clenched her ponytail tightly, yanking her back and forth, and had he wanted to, he could just cum right then and there. He was enjoying this all too much however, and didn't want to end it so soon.

"Mmm...god Lana...you're gonna make me cum in no time hon"

He slowly kept pushing her down on him, while his hips thrust into her simultaneously. He could sense she really had no idea what she was doing, or how to get him off, and that turned him on all the more.
 
Lana made a sound of discomfort as he gripped her ponytail tightly in his hand, feeling a dull ache forming in both her neck from him yanking her head back and forth and in her jaw from taking him into her mouth. Hearing him speak, Lana looked up at him again, blushing at his words before squeaking as he pushed her down onto him while he thrust into her mouth.

She felt the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat and she gagged momentarily, her body shuddering a little at the feeling. She whimpered softly, her jaw flexing a little while she lightly suckled upon him, her tongue lightly caressing the underside of him. Even though she didn't have much experience with sex, she had done this once or twice before, though it wasn't enough to make her skilled at it.

The girl wanted him to stop, but she knew that he wasn't going to until he reached his release.
 
"Mmmph...god, take it Lana"

At this point, Mark was beyond putting together phrases. Instead, the room just filled with animal like grunts and groans. Finally he released his grasp over her for a few moments, knowing she had no idea how to suck him off without him forcing her. Her naivety got him off all the more.
 
Lana's ears were full of the sounds he was making, hearing his grunts and groans of pleasure. As soon as he released his grasp over her, she pulled back completely and turned her head with a cough while covering her mouth. After a bit she looked up at him again. Her lips were a little swollen from sucking on him and her hair was a mess, making her look rather sexy yet innocent at the same time. For a long moment, she just sat there before swallowing and sliding forward on the couch a little.

While gazing up at him, the teen lightly wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock before leaning in and lightly licking the tip of his cock. It was a simple, almost innocent act, the tip of her tongue slowly passing over his hot flesh. She wasn't sure entirely as to what she was doing, but if it meant that she wouldn't be forced to suck on him, she'd do it.
 
Mark just stood there, his head rolling over his shoulders, closing his eyes in a state of pure ecstacy. His cock was rock hard, and every little flicker of Lana's tongue served to get him off all the more. Every muscle of his body tigthened, holding off from cumming as long as possible. His hand returned to the back of her head, not really to guide her this time, but moreso just to feel her.

"Ugh...god Lana...you want me to cum in your mouth?"
 
Lana watched him carefully as she continued with what she was doing, watching as his head rolled upon his shoulders as she licked at him. She noticed his body tense as he held off his orgasm. Her body was fairly relaxed by now, but when he placed his hand on the back of her head, she tensed a bit. However, when he didn't do anything she was able to relax again. Marks question made her look up at him again. "Where else would you do it?" she asked him softly, though she wasn't really looking for an answer.

After licking at him a couple more times, the girl took him into her mouth and began lightly suckling upon the tip, her tongue continuing to run along his cock before taking him slowly a bit deeper into her mouth. All the while she continued to listen to any sounds he made and watched the looks on his face as she gave him head.
 
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