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Book Her, Dano!

I was doing time on the reference desk again.  I
looked up just as April approached the 
desk.

"What can I help you with miss?"

"Can you get me "The Salmon of Doubt" by Douglas
Adams" she asked nervously.

"Oh, I'm sorry April.  I forgot you really needed
that."

"April?  Who is April?" she sounded as confused as I
was getting.  I was sure that April 
was standing before me.

On a lark, I decided to try something.  "Miss
Jacobsen?"

"Yes" she said, sounding a little relieved.  "I
thought I had the wrong guy there for a 
minute."

I had almost forgotten she was coming in.  Now that
she was here, I was shocked to find 
that she was the spitting image of April.  In some
respects that helped.  I already knew I 
was physically attracted to April, so that could
easily carry over to ... I didn't know her 
name yet.

"Right this way" I said and rose from the desk.

We walked toward the back room.  I decided I wasn't
going to take anything for granted.

"Do you know why you are here?"

"Yes.  My mother told me what to expect."

"That's good.  I didn't want to start something that
you weren't ready for and find out 
that wasn't what you were expecting."

We had reached the door to the staff room, so I
unlocked it.  As soon as the door clicked 
shut, she jumped me.  A savage sexual attack from a
teenage girl is another activity I can 
recommend if you get the chance.  She was all hands. 
I was being well and truly groped.  
Any doubts I might have had about her readiness were
quickly erased by her right hand 
savagely stroking my cock through my pants.  I pushed
her away so that I could 
work on her clothes a bit.  She was naked in a few
seconds.  It only took a few more 
before she had freed my cock from its confinement.

She rubbed her hand up and down the shaft.  It felt
fantastic, too fantastic.

"Have you done this before?"

"This what?" she asked, idly stroking my cock.

"The whole sex thing" I clarified.

"I've not had sex, but I have played around a little
bit.  Don't tell my parents, they don't 
know yet."

"By the way, we haven't actually met yet, I guess. 
I'm DangerMouse.  You can call me 
DM if you want."

"I'm Katelin.  You can call me Katelin if you want."

"How old are you Katelin?  Wait, let me guess,
Thirteen."

"How did you know?"

"Just a hunch"

Mental note: find out April's and Katelin's
birthdates.  Something is up here.  Those 
concerns were for a later time, however.  I had a job
to do.

I took her in my arms and decided to try an
experiment.  I was going to try to do Katelin 
exactly as I first did April.  It was a little late to
decide that, because we hadn't exactly 
started the same way, but who knows.  I started
kissing Katelin like April and I had.  She 
responded like April had, but that was just kissing.

I kissed my way down to her breasts.  The looked all
but identical to April's and she 
responded the same when I took a nipple in my mouth. 
Her moans were the same.  Her 
mannerisms were the same.  I took just a second and
left a small hickey under one of her 
breasts, just in case I saw April soon.

I lay her on the floor and kissed my way to her pussy.
 When I started tonguing her, her 
response was nearly identical to April's.  This was
getting odd, by my cock didn't seem 
to care much.  It did take her a little longer to
start coming.  That could probably be 
chalked up to having a little less experience.

As her orgasm started, I reached for my wallet again. 
Katelin watched me with interest 
as I unwrapped the device and unrolled it over my
cock.  I positioned myself at the 
entrance to her dripping pussy and pushed.  The head
engaged, but I wasn't able to enter 
her.  She moaned deep in her throat.  Her legs opened
wider.  It seemed her hymen was 
blocking my passage.  She was well lubricated, so a
little persistence allowed entrance for 
to bloated head of my cock.  She whimpered, but didn't
pull away.

I was kneeling between her spread legs with the head
of my cock wiggling in the entrance 
to her tight pussy.  To my amazement, she planted her
feet flat on the floor and arched 
her back.  She slid directly down my cock like a
little fire pole.  Exactly like April.  She 
gasped when she hit bottom.

"Are you okay?" I whispered.

"I think so.  It hurts a little, but not too bad."

I slowly lowered her to the floor.  It was apparent
that the pain was going away.  Her 
muscles had relaxed a bit and she was moaning quietly.
 I tested the waters by pulling 
back an inch and then sliding back in.  She moaned and
reached around to try to pull me 
deeper.  That was encouraging.  I started with slow
methodical strokes, long and deep.  
She was not long removed from her first orgasm of the
event, and the second wasn't long 
in coming.  As my speed increased, so did the
intensity of her moans.

I moved myself up a couple inches on her body and my
cock slid over her clit on each 
stroke.  This pushed her right over the edge.  Her
pussy clamped down on me like a vice 
and she dug her heels into me to hold me in.  I wasn't
far behind her and her orgasm 
triggered mine.

I pulled out and lay down next to her.  I cradled her
in my arms as the tremors that were 
wracking her muscled ended.  Finally, with a sigh she
returned to full consciousness.

"Was that what you were expecting?"

"It was better.  Thank you."

"Katelin, the pleasure was entirely mine."

"Can we do it again?"

My cock was still incredibly hard, but, alas, I didn't
have time.

"I'm sorry honey.  We'll definitely have to set up a
time when we can spend a while 
together.  I certainly enjoyed myself."

"Mmmmm, me too."

"I'd better get back before someone misses me" I said
with a squeeze.

We cleaned ourselves up a bit and left the room.

"Say "Hi" to your parents for me."

"Okay.  I will.  I think my mom might want to schedule
another visit with you too.  When 
she told me what to expect, she wouldn't shut up about
you.  I can see why now."

"Thank you.  We will have to see what we can arrange."

We parted ways at the top of the stairs.  I didn't get
her the book either, but I don't think 
she really wanted it.

I was still wondering about the striking similarities
between her and April and she and 
her ponytail bounced down the stairs.  The endorphins
rattling around my brain after my 
orgasm killed most of my serious concerns though.

I was more or less comfortably numb till I got home.
It was a scene straight out of 50's 
television.

"Honey, I'm home" I called.

My wife was sitting in the recliner across the room. 
She smiled in lieu of verbal greeting.  
I looked around the room.  My oldest and middle
daughters were on the floor in front of 
the TV.  My youngest was puttering around her toy
kitchen preparing her toy 
comestibles.  April was on the couch.

APRIL WAS ON THE COUCH.  I jumped.

"Honey, this is April.  She is the daughter of a gal I
work with.  She has to go out of town 
for training for two weeks and April will be staying
with us.  I hope that won't be a 
problem" my wife offered, totally misunderstanding my
surprise at seeing April.

Problem?  Let's see.  My wife was currently sitting
across the room from what could 
easily be called `my teenage lover.'  She was going to
be spending on the order of two 
weeks in the same house with me, and my wife.  I don't
see how that could be any 
problem.

I flopped onto the loveseat, pretending to be
exhausted.  Really, I just wanted to be sitting when
my mind took another independent jog around the room. 
April smirked and winked at me.  
Thankfully my wife didn't see.

"No I'm it's no problem" I finally remember to
respond.

My wife continued on to other business.  "What do you
want for dinner the day after 
tomorrow?"

I shrugged.  "I don't really care. Why?"

"It is your birthday dinner, after all.  You have to
choose."

I had forgotten about my birthday.  It doesn't really
matter at this age too much.  
"Nothing too exciting," I offered, "steak and baked
potatoes will be fine."

I couldn't look at April the rest of the evening for
fear of spending that night sporting an 
erection.  That wouldn't be too unusual, but it might
be a little awkward.

Surprisingly, the next couple of days passed rather
uneventfully.

Saturday morning, my birthday began with a surprise,
however.  I woke to something 
warm and wet on my cock.  I slowly opened my eyes.  My
wife was looking into my 
face, smiling.  She must have lowered herself onto me
while I was sleeping.

Suddenly I felt a little nibble and heard someone take
a breath from down by my legs.  
My wife doesn't have any teeth lower than her mouth,
and nothing down there breathes 
(or at least inhales).  I woke with a bit of a start
and popped my head up to see what was 
going on.

April was naked and kneeling between my legs with my
cock in her mouth.  My wife was 
lying next to us.  She too was naked, and smiling.

I don't know if there is a word for being awoken, from
a nice dream even, by a 13 year 
old naked girl while your naked wife watches.  If
there is a word, I'm sure it is in 
German.  Those asses have a word for everything. 
Don't try to tell me it's that 
Farfegnugen crap, because I've driven a VW before and,
while nice, it is nowhere this nice.  
Again, this is another experience that you must really
try if you get the chance.

I surrendered and flopped back on my pillow.  April
smiled around my stiff cock and continued her 
ministrations.  I was in heaven.  My wife leaned over
to kiss me and I cupped her breast and 
played with her nipple.  She pulled away from my kiss.

"Do you like your present?"

"Very much.  However did you find my size?"

She laughed.  "It was actually April's idea.  I was
looking through a computer catalog trying to find 
you something.  She suggested that you might like a
fantasy experience."

My god, that girl was amazing.  If I ever have my own
business, I need to hire her for something 
(besides sex).

We continued our activities.  I told my wife I needed
to eat her pussy.  Only too happy to oblige, 
she crawled up and straddled my head.  She was
dripping with excitement and I attacked her clit.  
She moaned loudly.

Meanwhile, April continued her work on my cock.  It
was heavenly.  After a few minutes I felt her 
stop sucking and her legs were soon on either side of
my hips.  She rammed herself down on my 
cock with a gasp.  Soon she was bouncing on me
vigorously.

Thankfully, I was a bit distracted by the presence of
my wife and I couldn't concentrate fully on 
what April was doing.  It was going to take me a while
to cum.  My wife had no such distractions.  
She came very quickly and crawled back to lie next to
me.  April continued bouncing and it was 
obvious she was close to orgasm herself.

My wife watched us with great interest.  "She looks
beautiful riding your cock, doesn't she?" she 
whispered in my ear.

By way of answer, I grunted and filled April's pussy
with cum.  She felt the flood of juice into her 
pussy and came herself, then collapsed against my
chest.

April rolled to the side of me opposite my wife.  I
kissed each of them in turn and thanked them for 
a wonderful present.  I spent a little time on their
breasts as well.  There were no hickeys on April, 
there goes that theory.

I looked down at my still erect cock.  There was no
condom.

"Honey," I said to my wife "you didn't put any
protection on me."

"It's okay," she responded, "April told me she was
pregnant."*

*Homage to one of my inspirations on this site; author
"Beating Off Bob".


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