Caught Parking III: Alex Gets a New LIfe
Introduction:
Alex gets a taste of a new life and love.
Caught Parking III:
Alex Gets A New Life
I had returned home about noon Saturday to find the beautiful, 18-year-old, Alex sitting on my living room couch, sobbing. Her cell phone lay in pieces on the floor. To my surprise, after I held her a few moments, she offered her virginity to me right then and there.
Alex, still sobbing, had bluntly offered herself to me. “Do you want to fuck me? Right now?”
I gently turned her down. I just couldn’t take her virginity given her depressed state of mind. I felt losing her cherry should happen at time of tenderness and joy.
A few moments later, she told me of the upsetting phone conversation with her parents, especially her father.
Alex’s father was a hard-ass fundamentalist preacher. Even though she was still a virgin, he had spoken to her and treated her like a whore from the time she first began to feel her natural sexual awakening. Some time back, he had caught her in her room exploring herself and her new feelings. From that time on, he had called her vile names and accused her of screwing every boy she knew. It was amazing to me she had held on to her cherry for as long as she had.
Now, her father had so much as told her she didn’t live there anymore. He also would not be paying for her to go to college in the fall.
How could I resist? When she told me she was homeless and her plans for college had been destroyed, I just had to help a maiden in distress. I offered to let her stay in one or both of my spare rooms. Of course, I knew which room she’d want to stay in. Mine!
Alex had literally jumped at my offer. She practically strangled me with a hug as she accepted. But, the thing she said next got my full attention. She looked me in the eyes and asked. “Jim, do you think someone can fall in love in three days?”
I honestly replied her question. “Until I met you, I would have said no. But Baby, I’m beginning to change my mind.”
After a long, tender kiss, I had her sit down. I wanted to show her what I had bought while in town that morning. I had anticipated Alex would be staying with me a few days, and I had purchased a few things I thought she would like. If she had not stayed I would have simply returned them.
“Alex I picked up a few things for you while in town this morning. I hope you like them.”
I pulled the first item out of my bag, and Alex’s eyes lit up. It was a blue dress that was meant to be worn when out for an evening of dancing. It was made of light weight material cut rather short and had a low cut neckline. It fastened with small buttons down the front.
“That’s beautiful. Is it for me? How did you know my size?” Alex excitedly asked.
“Yes, it’s yours. As for knowing your sizes, that’s simple. You sleep quite soundly, you know. Your dress and bra were still lying on the living room floor where they fell last night. I simply looked at the tags. The lady at the dress store helped me pick it out. Do you like it?” I asked.
“Oh, yes!” Alex said, as she started to get up.
Holding my hand up to stop her, I told her. “Stay put. I’m not done yet.”
Next, out of the bag I pulled a pale blue, see-through baby doll nightie. “Hope you like blue. If you don’t like blue, how about this one.” An emerald green baby doll just like it followed the blue nightie. “I thought this would match your beautiful eyes. The girls at Fredrick’s helped me pick them out.”
Alex was grinning ear to ear and practically bouncing off the couch. “I love them both. Thank you so much.” Again she started to get up and come toward me.
“Sit!” I ordered with a smile. She sat.
“The girls at Fredrick’s also helped me pick this out as well.” The last little item I pulled from the bag was a white, push-up bra, light weight corset, and garter belt, all in one. It was accented with little pink bows and ribbons.
“You certainly don’t need a corset to hold you in, but I thought it would make you look even sexier than you already are.”
This time, there was no holding her back. Alex jumped from the couch and threw herself at me. She wrapped her arms around my neck, and the tears began flowing again.
“Hey Girl! What’s with the water works this time?”
“She kissed me with passion. “I can’t help it. I’m just so happy. Thank you, Jim. Thank you so much. I’ve never gotten such beautiful things. For years I’ve had to hide my body. Now, you want me to show it off. How can I ever repay you for these wonderful things?”
We both broke into laughter when I said to her. “Maybe we can think of a payment plan later this evening. In the mean time, we need to go back to town. We’ll get you some shoes and whatever else you need.”
“Need? Why do I need shoes? If I can be blunt, how can you afford all this on a security guard’s pay?” She asked.
I ignored her questions and said to her. “I’m hungry. Let’s eat lunch.” We went to the kitchen and I sat at the table while she served the lunch she had made.
When she sat down, I explained my situation. “My wife of six years and I both had high paying and extremely stressful jobs. She and I had this house built here. The land we’re on has been in my family for over a century. A little over three years ago, she was killed by a drunk driver. Our insurance paid off the house and provided a sizeable cash death benefit. The drunk’s insurance paid handsomely as well. The out-of-court settlement saved them the hassles of going through a trial they knew they’d lose. So with proper investing and I can live a comfortable lifestyle. I may never have to work again.”
“My friends in a civic group I belong to had urged me to take the guard job to get me out of the house and meet few people. I’m sure glad I took that job.”
“Now, finish eating and get ready to go to town. We’ll buy you a nice pair of shoes to go with your new dress.”
“Why do I need shoes today?” She asked.
I explained. “Because my beautiful young lady that civic group I belong to is having a dinner/dance tonight, and we’re going. I haven’t been to one of these things since my wife died. Most of my friends have been urging me to come back, have some fun, and maybe meet someone. Boy, are they going to be surprised. They’ll flip when they see me with a young and beautiful creature like you. I hope you don’t mind being shown off.”
“Not if that’s what you want, Jim. Then later tonight, we can negotiate my payment plan for my room and board and all these nice things.” Alex was beaming.
I had forgotten just how long a woman could spend shopping for one measly pair of shoes and stockings. We didn’t get back to the house until nearly 4:30 PM. It was a good thing I had an extra bathroom. I was ready in about half an hour. Alex, of course, seemed to spend forever in the master bathroom.
When Alex finally came out, wearing her new dress, she was well worth the wait. “Wow!” I exclaimed. She was a knockout. She had not a hair out of place, and her new corset was doing its job well. Her breasts seemed to be trying to jump out the top of her dress. The skirt of her dress struck her just above her knees and offered a nice view of her shapely legs.
“Seeing you, Alex, makes me want to stay home. But why should I deprive my friends of seeing such a beautiful girl?”
Alex blushed, curtsied, and said with a giggle. “Why, thank you, sir. I’ve never had anything so pretty to wear. Shall we go meet your friends?”
I offered her my arm and we walked arm and arm to my car.
Alex was the hit of the evening. Some of the guys even teasingly hit on her. Several of them made comments about the pretty young thing wearing me out. Of course, their wives usually elbowed them. Alex held tightly to my arm and laughed along with the group. She fit right in and conducted herself like the perfect lady.
When we left for home, Alex seemed to become a different girl. She went from being a perfect lady in public to a horny, cum hungry, little nymph as soon as the car door closed.
We were barely out of the parking lot and on the way home, when she slid over close to me. She reached over and began stroking my rapidly growing cock through my pants. This was all without the use of any alcohol. Neither of us drank anything except tea all night.
“Can you hurry home? I want to suck you off. I want to be eaten. I still want to give myself to you. I want to give you my cherry.” Alex was one horny little gal.
“Soon enough, Honey, soon enough.” I said. “But for now, please sit up. You don’t want me to have a wreck before we get home do you?”
She sat up with a sigh from her smiling lips. My eyes were on her overflowing chest more than the road. It was a good thing the location where the dance had been held was only a twenty-minute drive from my home.
We had barely gotten in the house when Alex’s libido kicked in again. As soon as I closed and locked the door, Alex started stripping.
“Slow down, Honey.” I guess all young folks are in a hurry to do everything. “I’d like to watch you undress, if you don’t mind.”
With a giggle, she agreed. “OK.”
Alex dimmed the lights and put some easy listening music on the radio. Slowly, she began to sway to the music and remove her clothes. Each shoe was pushed off her heel and tossed my way. One by one, she slowly opened the buttons of her dress until it fell open and slid from her body. She then slowly unhooked and rolled each stocking down her legs. She tossed each one to me as it came off her leg. When she bent to pick her dress up, she wiggled her ass at me. After carefully folding her dress and laying it on the arm of the couch, Alex placed her hands under the corset cup of each breast. She pushed her breasts up even more than the corset did. When she peeled the white corset down her slender body, she stood before me in nothing but her white panties. A large wet spot had formed at her crotch.
I thought to myself, as she dropped her corset to the floor. ‘White is a very appropriate color for Alex tonight. She is about to lose her purity.’
Alex smiled broadly and held out her hands to me.
I stood, took her hands, pulled her to me, and hugged her tightly. I was still fully dressed except for my jacket. I had placed it on the back of a chair on the way into the house.
Standing in the middle of the living room, Alex began undressing me. My tie, shirt, and belt were quickly gone. I kicked off my shoes. Placing her hands on my chest, Alex drug them down my body as she kneeled in front of me. She loosened my pants and lowered them to the floor. She stood as I stepped out of them. We now faced each other in nothing but our underwear.
As we passionately kissed, I picked her up and cradled her in my arms. Slowly, I carried her to my bed. Gently laying her down, I removed her panties and my shorts.
Before climbing in next to her, I stood for a few moments and admired Alex’s beautiful body. Her hair was softly spread around her as if forming a pillow for her head. A broad smile and sparkling eyes gazed back at me. Her young breasts firmly stood out from her chest. Her nipples were already hard. Her dark pubic hair formed a soft triangle above her virginal pussy. Her hands were ever so slowly rubbing her lower belly. Her shapely legs were only slightly spread.
I was one lucky SOB. I had this beautiful young creature in my bed, and she wanted to give me her special gift. I was about to accept her gift and take her virginity.
I reached out and gently squeezed a tit with one hand. In the mean time I began stroking her pubic bush with my other hand like it was a beloved pet. She moaned quietly and spread her legs a bit more.
I then crawled into bed with Alex. Putting an arm under her shoulders, I pulled her to me and sucked on the nearest nipple. I resumed stroking the soft carpet over her pussy. I stroked it like it was a beloved pet.
Over the next several minutes, Alex spread her legs wider and wider, and I let my hand trail down to her wet nether lips. I continued nibbling her tits while stroking my finger up and down her pussy’s lips. I released her tit from my mouth and kissed my way down her body. I was soon lying between Alex’s legs kissing and licking her sopping wet pussy.
In short order, Alex had drawn her spread knees up, was writhing on the bed, and breathing in short gasps. Alex produced so much pussy lubricating juice my face soon became covered with it.
As she began thrusting her hips up to my face, I sucked her clit into my mouth. Alex came instantly. She held her ass well off the bed and screamed. “YES! I’M CUMING! OH GOD, YES! EAT ME! SUCK MY CLIT, HONEY! OOOOOooooohhhh!”
As her climax subsided, she lowered her ass back to the bed, and her breathing slowly returned to normal.
I crawled back up to lay beside the young and beautiful girl in my bed.
She kissed and licked her own juices from my face. “Jim, that was wonderful. Hummm, is that what I taste like? Not bad, but I think I prefer your cum.”
In the mean time, I had resumed petting Alex’s pussy. I rhythmically probed her virgin hole. First one, then two fingers gradually probed deeper and deeper into her tight, hot, hole. I wanted to loosen her a little before taking her cherry. Alex was gently rocking her hips in time with my probing fingers.
I softly kissed her lips, and then whispered in her ear. “Alex? Honey? Are you sure you want to do this?”
Alex gazed at me with those hypnotic eyes, and quietly said. “Yes, Jim. Please, go ahead. Make love to me.”
Kissing her firmly, I rolled on top of her soft and welcoming body.
Her legs had remained widely spread. Alex was offering her tender virgin pussy to my ridged cock.
I reached down and rubbed my cock’s head up and down Alex’s wet slit. With every up stroke I brushed her clit with my cock’s head. Ever so slowly, I moved into position to enter her virgin love tunnel’s entrance. With each rub, I pressed closer to the entrance of her hole.
Alex was breathing very rapidly again. She raised her knees, which tilted her pelvis into the best alignment for my cock to enter her. I released my cock and slid the underside along her engorged lips. My cock was in constant contact with her clit as it slid back and forth between her pussy’s lips.
When Alex began rocking her hips in time with my sliding strokes, I lined my cock up with her horny hole. My cock’s head soon parted her outer and inner lips.
Alex hugged me tightly and whispered in my ear. “Go ahead, Jim. Take me.”
I pushed forward just a little until I encountered the resistance of her hymen. Her hymen, which had stood guard over her intimate depths for over 18 years, was about to be willingly surrendered to my invading cock. “Honey, the next push will break your cherry. It will probably hurt.” I softly warned her.
She hugged me even tighter, and said. “I know. Go ahead, Jim. I want you to take me. I want you to take me, now!”
I firmly kissed her lips, hugged her tightly, and plunged my cock through Alex’s hymen and into her depths. I was then fully buried in Alex’s tight hot pussy.
Alex stiffened, flattened her legs to the bed, and cried out. “Oh damn, Jim! That hurts!” She didn’t, however, release her tight hug or try to pull away from the invader between her legs.
I remained unmoving while still fully buried in Alex’s gored pussy. I held very still for some time. When she seemed to relax a bit, I asked. “Are you OK, Baby?”
With a gasping voice, she answered. “I will be in a few minutes. Just hold still until I get used to you being in me. It really didn’t hurt that much. It just stung like hell.”
I must admit I enjoyed lying fully lodged in Alex’s pussy. I swear I could feel her body making adjustment to accept my cock in its depths. I kissed, nibbled, and nipped her face, neck, and ears while waiting for her freshly speared pussy to recover. After just a few minutes, I pulled back an inch or two and pushed in again.
“Ow!” Alex winched. “Give me just a little more time. It’s a lot better, but it still hurts when you move.”
“OK, Baby. “ I again held still in her depths and waited for her pussy to relax a little more. Stroking her hair, I tried to comfort her as well as any male could at such a time. I took another short stroke deep in Alex. “Are you OK now, Honey?”
Alex said. “I’m much better. Go ahead.”
So, I began slow short strokes deep in Alex’s sore pussy. “OK?”
“It’s OK. It’s supposed to hurt the first time. I knew it would. Some of my girlfriends said they felt like they had been stabbed with a hot poker the first time they made love. One girl said she burned for a week after losing her cherry. But, I’m feeling better already.”
Continuing the short, slow, strokes, I told Alex. “I’m sorry I hurt you, anyway.”
“I know. It’s OK. The pain is almost gone, now.” Alex said. ”So, go ahead, Jim. Make love to me.”
My strokes remained slow but I gradually deepened them until I was taking full but gentle strokes into Alex’s depths. She must have sensed my reluctance to hurt her any further.
She hugged me and said. “I’m OK. So, why don’t you fuck me like you mean it?”
I sped up my stroking in and out of Alex. It wasn’t long before she began raising her hips to meet my thrusts. A few full firm strokes, and Alex raised her knees again, and tentatively returned my thrusts. In a short time, she wrapped her legs around my waist and was matching each of my thrusts with one of her own.
“Humph, humph, humph.” Alex was grunting each time I plunged into her depths. I bumped into her cervix each time I my cock into her. “Oh yes! That’s feeling good now. Come on, Jim. Fuck me!”
Quickly, I began giving Alex a full speed, deep, hard fucking. After just a little hard fucking of her tight pussy I was on the edge of an eruption. Pulling out of Alex until only my cock’s head remained inside her pussy, I told her. “Here it comes, Baby.” I plunged my cock fully to her depths, held deep in her core, and pumped my load of cum into Alex’s devirginated pussy.
Alex stiffened, arched her back, and raised her ass and me off the bed. With a gasping voice, Alex said. “Hummm. Give it to me. I can feel your cum pouring into me. It’s warm and feels so good! Oh God, I love it!”
She then resumed rocking her hips under me.
Wanting to give her the best first fuck I could. So, when I finished cuming, I resumed thrusting into her horny pussy.
Alex was holding me tighter and tighter while almost violently thrusting her pelvis up to meet my cock’s plunges into her core. She was also getting louder. She was soon yelling. “Oh Jim, I’m going to cum. I’M GOING TO CUM, NOOOOW! OH GOD, YES! FUCK ME! OOOOOH! OH FUCK! OOOOooooooh! Ummmmmm.”
Suddenly, her rapid thrusting stopped. Alex seemed to collapse under me. We lay, still connected, for several minutes while we both caught our breath.
When our breathing returned to normal, Alex softly spoke. In a voice just above a whisper, and barely audible, Alex said. “A girl can fall in love in just a few days. I love you, Jim.”
“So can a man, Alex. So can a man. I love you too.”
No further words were spoken. None were needed. We lay with my cock soaking in her pussy until I softened and was unable to remain inside her any longer. I rolled off Alex, and we held each other snugly. For a while, we chatted about the entire days events.
Alex told me how she realized I had never meant to report her to her father. She was keeping the report form because it had brought us together. Without it, she wouldn’t know how good sex could be. She didn’t think it could get any better than it had been during last night’s oral-fest. But she was wrong. Fucking is great. Being eaten is a lustful, purely bodily, thrill. But, making love involves the body and the heart.
Alex then told me of her decision in the shower yesterday to let me have her asshole. She thought a butt-fuck sounded like fun. That was before the call to her family, before I brought her the gifts, and before I introduced her to all my friends.
Sometime, as we chatted, we dozed off holding each other.
I awoke the next morning to Alex sucking my cock. “Honey, wasn’t my cock covered with blood and cum this morning?”
She stopped sucking me long enough to answer with a grin. “Not any more. Besides, it was my blood and your cum. You ate me and made love to me last night, but I didn’t get a taste of you. Besides, I want to start paying for the nice things you bought me.”
“Whoa, Baby. That was only a joke. Those things were gifts. You owe me nothing.” I told her.
She rose up again, grinning, looked into my eyes, and said. “I know. Now shut up and enjoy my payment plan.” She then dove back down on my cock. She quickly had a load of cum surging into her mouth and down her throat.
We then showered together and carefully washed every inch of each other’s body. I was extremely gentle when I washed her still sore pussy.
Alex then fixed us a breakfast. As it turned out, she is an excellent cook. As we ate and sipped our coffee, she said she needed to call her father.
“Why?” I asked.
“So I can tell him his whore got fucked last night, and she loved it.”
I firmly took both of her hands in mine, leaned across the table toward her face, and looked deep into her eyes. In my best angry voice, told her. “You are not a whore! You never have been a whore, and you aren’t one now! You leave your father to me. Do you understand? You are my girlfriend now, and I don’t associate with whores!”
Lowering her head, Alex said. “Yes, Jim. I understand. I am not a whore.”
Her head then popped upright. “I’m your girlfriend? I’ve never been anyone’s girlfriend.” A broad grin spread across you face.
“Of course you are. OK, Honey? If you bring that up again, I may have to spank you.”
Alex giggle, and said. “Ooooh, is that a promise?”
Later that morning, Alex called her mother. Her father was working on his next sermon. So, Alex and her mother could have a peaceful talk. Alex’s mom promised to pack her daughter’s things and have them ready to be picked up by the time church started that evening. Her mother also told Alex she was happy for her. She was glad her daughter had found someone who cared for her.
Later that afternoon, I called Alex’s father. In no uncertain terms, I laid down the new law to him. “Mr. Boyd, I’m the man your daughter is with now. I promise to take good care of her. I also promise to ruin your life if you ever try to hurt or insult her again. I promise to expose your gambling, drinking, and whoring around to your church congregation. Hell, we both know the only reason you’ve treated Alex like a whore was so
You could groom her to feed your own warped ego. Do we understand each other, Mr. Boyd?”
The Reverend Boyd stammered and replied. “But, none of that is true.”
“So what! Enough people, especially within your church congregation, will believe me that your life will be ruined. Remember what I’ve said you asshole. I really don’t give a shit what you think of me. As long as you never threaten or call Alex any foul names again.” I then hung up.
We picked up Alex’s things that evening. While Alex loaded her things into my pick-up, Mrs. Boyd chatted with me. “What did you say that shook my husband up so much? He told me not to say anything to upset you.”
“Oh, we just had a little chat and I set him straight about what I would do if he ever hurt or insulted Alex again. I think he got the message.”
“Whatever you said, it has already had an affect on him.” Mrs. Boyd smiled before continuing. “You will take good care of Alex, won’t you, Jim?”
“Yes, Mrs. Boyd. I will. I have fallen in love with your daughter and will take good care of her. She doesn’t know it yet, but if she still wants to, she will be going to college this fall.”
Mrs. Boyd then kissed my cheek, and said. “Jim, I’m glad Alex has found someone like you to care for her. She has had such a hard time during her teen years. God bless you both.”
