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 After School Surprise
   I get out of school early on Wednesdays.  We have a teacher planning
period beginning at two PM and as the school's strength and conditioning
coach, I don't have much planning to do.  My son Lathan is a senior this
year and he has a couple of hours before football and basketball practice.
He and I usually ride together but he was planning to go over to a friend's
house after school and stay until basketball practice and I didn't expect
him home until after six.
   My oldest son Marlin is a junior at the local college and he has classes
until 6 on Wednesdays.  Since my wife doesn't get home until 5:30, I had
the house to myself for a few hours.  I pulled off my sweats and sneakers,
got a pillow and a blanket, turned ESPN on the TV and lay on the couch in
my boxers, intending to take a nap.  I drifted off and never knew when
Santana came in.  She's a little friend of Lathan's from the town ten miles
away.  I've known her all her life and her mother and brother are very good
friends too.  I had her mother in class when she was in high school and I
had just started coaching.  She has kept close to my family through the
years and we all love her.  Santana is a nearly complete copy of what her
mom was in high school.
   I should describe her.  She's fifteen, a high school sophomore, and
she's a tiny little thing.  The only words that fit her are smoking hot. 
She has long blonde hair with streaks of brown in it and huge brown eyes
with the longest lashes in the world.  If you didn't know her you would
think that they weren't real.  She has a little button nose, full pouty
lips and a little pointed chin.  She has the sweetest personality of any
girl I know.  She's bubbly and excited and funny and always a blast to be
around.  She's no taller than five feet and her face looks very young. 
Lathan likes her and I think he has plans for her when they are both a
little older, but I don't think she wants to wait.  She's over a lot and
she usually just comes in and makes herself at home.  I think she's spent
more time at my house than hers over the last year.
   Her body is amazing.  Small little boobs still, but if she takes after
her mom that's going to change soon.  It's already beginning.  She was cold
at one of Lathan's football games a few weeks ago and snuggled up against
me to share my blanket.  She's not at all shy about physical contact and
she pulled my arm around her and I could feel two hard little breasts
rubbing all over me.  Her waist is tiny and it flares dramatically into a
woman's hips.  Her butt is hard and round and it's usually encased in denim
that clings like a second skin.  She's a cheerleader and those little
panties under the skirt let you know right away that this is an exquisite
little lady.
   Obviously, she didn't know Lathan wasn't going to be there.  She let
herself in and when I heard the floor creak, I woke up enough to see her
looking in a mirror in the hall.  I closed my eyes again and I heard her
walk into the living room.  I peeked at her under my lashes and she noticed
me on the sofa.  She gave a little gasp and I thought she must have been
startled.
   She tiptoed over to stand next to me and I noticed her eyes were fixed
on my midsection.  I hadn't realized it but my blanket was slipping and her
eyes were fixed on my boxers.
   "Robin," she whispered, "you awake?"
   I didn't react and she stood there for a moment.  She knelt down next to
me on the floor and I saw her hand hesitantly reach out and lift up the
flap of my boxers.  She gasped again as she saw what was waiting inside. 
I've been blessed with a cock nearly nine inches long and very thick.  My
wife was very nervous the first time she saw it and I expect Santana was
just as shocked.
   She slowly reached out and ran the tips of her fingers over the head.  I
began to stiffen and the head crawled out the fly as she continued to
stroke it.  This was becoming very interesting and I waited to see how far
she would go.
   As a clear drop of pre-cum appeared, she dipped her finger in it and
smeared it around a little between her thumb and finger.  She raised it to
her mouth and I saw her little pointed tongue slip out and give it a taste.
She tilted her head to one side and stuck the finger in her mouth.  She
pulled on my boxers and covered me back up, pulling the blanket over me. 
She leaned down, kissed my forehead, and went over to the recliner.  She
changed the channel to MTV2 and watched a comedy show for a few minutes.
   I pretended to wake up and I stretched and yawned before sitting up.  I
rubbed my eyes a little and looked over at her.  "Hey Santana, when did you
get here?"
   "Hey Robin, I've been here about ten minutes.  I changed your channel; I
hope you don't mind." She came over and gave me a hug then went back to the
recliner.
   "No, it's ok.  I wasn't really paying attention.  I was taking a nap."
   "When is Lathan getting home?" she asked.
   "I don't think he knew you were coming," I told her.  "He went over to
Ricky's and I don't expect him until after practice."
   "Mind if I hang out with you?" she asked.
   "Mind?  I love you being here.  You know that." I gathered up the
blanket.  "Come over here and sit by me and we'll try to find something on
Netflix."
   She got the PS4 controller and the TV remote, came over, and scooted up
against me.  I put my arm around her and squeezed her.
   "How's my girl today?  You have a good day at school?"
   "Yeah, pretty much the usual stuff.  Robin, will you come to watch me do
color guard next Saturday?"
   "I'd love to, honey.  What time?"
   She told me the time and I promised to be there.  She was in the
marching band and I had seen her march before.  She could do some pretty
amazing things with that sword.  She decided she wanted to watch some
vampire things on Amazon Prime and I asked her if she wanted a soda.
   "What kind you got?" she asked.
   "I think Dr.  Pepper, Coke and Ginger Ale."
   "I'll have a Dr.  Pepper."
   "Santana, this is a little embarrassing, but could you go get it?  I
don't have anything on but my boxers and this blanket.  Get me one too."
   "I know," she told me.
   "You know what?" I asked her.
   "I know you only have on your boxers," she blushed a little.
   "How did you know?"
   "Well, when I came in you were asleep and your blanket wasn't covering
you up very well."
   "Sorry, Santana, I didn't expect to have company."
   "It's ok, I covered you up.  I should have called."
   "Nonsense," I told her.  "You know you don't have to call.  I love
having you here." I squeezed her again.
   "Thanks, Robin, I love you too." She got up and went into the kitchen. I
heard the refrigerator door open and she came back with two cans.  She got
a couple of coasters and set them on the coffee table.
   We started the show and it was very steamy right away.  The first scene
showed a waitress trying to seduce a vampire and she got the job done. 
They were going at it hot and heavy and Santana leaned into me a little
more and I could feel those little bumps against my arm.  I could have
sworn I felt two hard little nipples under her shirt.
   I paused the show and looked down at her.  "Santana, this is kind of
raunchy, you sure you want to watch this?"
   "Do you mind?" she asked.
   "Well, it's a little embarrassing," I told her.
   She took the controller away from me, put it on the coffee table, turned
around on the sofa, and crossed her legs, looking up at me.
   "I kind of have something a little, no, a lot embarrassing to tell you,"
she said.
   "What is it?  You don't have to be embarrassed.  I love you."
   "I know, but I did something kind of sneaky and I don't feel good about
it."
   "I forgive you.  You don't have to tell me unless you want to."
   "I don't want to, but I'm going to anyway.  You know I told you that
your blanket was slipping?  Well, you were kind of sticking out."
   "God, Santana, I'm sorry.  I didn't mean to embarrass you."
   "It didn't embarrass me.  It made me really horny and I raised up your
boxers so I could see better."
   I started to interrupt her, but she put her finger on my lips and
shushed me.
   "I couldn't help myself.  I had to touch it and I rubbed it for a
minute."
   My cock was rock hard and my mind was a blank.  She was actually telling
me what she had done.  This little angel had quite a heart.  She felt bad
about molesting me.
   "It was my fault, Santana," I told her.  "I shouldn't have been exposed
like that."
   "You were alone in your own house," she said.  "It wasn't your fault. 
I'm sorry I did that.  I didn't have permission and it was wrong."
   "I forgive you, sweetheart.  I know you were just curious and you won't
do it again."
   "No, I won't; not without permission, but now that I told you, can I see
it again?"
   "Santana, I don't think that's a good idea."
   "Why not?" she asked.
   "You're 15 and I'm 50.  I'm older than your mom.  I could go to jail and
our families would be horrified if they ever found out."
   "Do you really think I'd let anything happen to you?" her eyes welled up
with tears.  "I love you, Robin.  I've loved you all my life.  I would
rather die than let anything like that happen to you.  I won't ever tell a
soul.  You've known me all my life.  Have I ever told you a lie?  Have I
ever given you any reason not to trust me?"
   I pulled her up on my lap and kissed her eyes.  "Don't cry, baby girl.
It's not that I don't trust you.  I don't trust me.  Do you really just
want to look?"
   "No, I want to touch too.  I'll let you touch me anywhere you want to.
Do you think you might want to fuck me?"
   I had never heard that word from her before.  She had never cursed in
front of me at all and I didn't think she ever did.  It was incredibly
erotic.
   "That's the thing.  I would want to fuck you and that's a problem."
   "Why?  I know you love me.  You tell me all the time.  I've never done
it before, but I'm burning up with wanting to.  Please, Robin, I swear
you'll never regret it."
   "What about Kara?  I love my wife.  I thought you loved her too,
Santana. I won't cheat on her.  I wouldn't mess that up for anything."
   "I know, that's why I asked her last week if she would let me make love
with you.  I told her that I wanted my first time to be with someone I love
and trust.  I wanted it to be with someone I know will never hurt me or
spread it around.  That's you, Robin.  She loves me too and she gave me
permission.  She told me that I could and that she might want to join us. I
would never ask you to cheat on her.  I'm proud that you wouldn't.  I
wouldn't like you if you just cheated."
   I was dumbfounded.  My wife is a pretty straight-laced gal.  I mean,
she's quite a tiger in bed, but I never dreamed she would go for something
like this.  Santana began to rummage around in the blanket covering me.  I
felt a soft little hand on the skin of my stomach and I reached down and
held it still.
   "If we're going to do this, we're going to do it right," I told her.
   "What do you mean?" she asked.
   "Let me show you," I said.
   I took her hand and led her upstairs to the bedroom she usually sleeps
in when she stays over.  I put a soft song on the iPod dock and I turned
and pulled her into my arms.  She pressed against me and I held her
tightly, her head cradled in my hand and her cheek pressed into my chest. I
stroked her hair and moved my lips across the top of her head.  I picked
her up, carried her to the bed, and laid her down.
   I climbed in beside her, moved over her, and tasted her lips for the
first time.  They were incredibly soft and full and I took her puffy lower
lip gently between my teeth and pulled it, letting it slowly slip away. 
She tasted like cinnamon candy.  I kissed her again, running my tongue into
the heat of her mouth, feeling her braces and she sucked on the tip.  I
tasted her sweetness until I was running out of air and when I pulled away
her face was flushed and her eyes were closed.
   I kissed my way across her cheeks and nibbled on her little ear lobe. 
She shivered as I kissed my way down her long slender neck to the collar of
her shirt.  I slowly worked my lips down the V of her neckline and
unbuttoned a button at a time, following my fingers with my lips.  Her skin
was silky and brown, deeply tanned and delicious.  I moved lower and it
became evident that she wasn't wearing a bra; not that she needed one, but
most girls do.  I continued down over the flat plain of her belly to the
little indention of her navel.  I dipped my tongue inside and her belly
pulled away as she inhaled sharply.  I pulled the tails of her shirt out of
her jeans and spread it open slowly.
   She lay on the bed, her hair forming a golden halo and her chest rising
and falling with her rapid breathing.  I drank in the sight of her
beautiful youth.  Her breasts were perfectly formed.  Small inverted cones
rose from her arched chest, creamy and tawny, with the tips completely
covered with brown areola that formed a smaller cone; capped with tiny
nipples, hard as little bullets.  She obviously did not tan topless as the
firm mounds were a couple of shades lighter than the rest of her skin.
   I reached out my hands and cupped them, testing their firmness with my
fingers while my thumbs rolled over the erect nubs.  She gasped and her
breathing grew uneven.  I leaned in and captured one of those delightful
little mounds with my lips and drew it into my mouth; sucking and applying
pressure on the nubbin with my tongue.
   She cried out a wordless sound and arched her back, pressing into my
mouth as her hands tangled in my hair, pulling me frantically into her
chest.  She shook in an orgasm as I continued to manipulate her breasts. 
This little girl was hot!  I had never made a woman cum before by just
breast play, but Santana was obviously very inexperienced and very
responsive.  If she came from me sucking on her nipples, what would she do
when I got to her pussy?  I could hardly wait to find out.
   I nibbled my way down over her ribs to the flat plane of her belly.  She
giggled as I found ticklish spots and gasped when I dipped my tongue into
the indention of her navel.  It was gorgeous, just like the rest of her.  I
came to the waistline of the little plaid skirt she was wearing and ran my
hand across her lower belly, just inside the elastic.  I could feel the
beginning of the rise of her pelvic bone.  I stretched the elastic out and
pushed at it.  She raised her butt off the bed so I could push it down. 
She lay there in just a pair of lacy blue panties.  I could see through the
transparent lace to the little landing strip of golden curls inside and I
ran my hand inside and cupped her sweet little pussy.
   Her breath caught in her throat and she clamped her thighs together to
trap my hand there.  The gap between the tops of her thighs gave me a
little room and I ran a finger up the tightly closed little slit.  I parted
the lips a little and she gasped and moaned as I gathered a little moisture
and ran my fingers up to find her tiny little clitoris.  Her whole body
jerked when I strummed her little love button.  I took hold of her little
panties and once again, she raised her hips so I could slide them off down
her smooth brown legs.  I sat up so I could drink in the sight of her.
   "Turn over, baby, so I can see that gorgeous butt," I told her.
   She giggled and rolled toward me.  It was everything I had fantasized.
High, tight, round and firm, with a lighter tawny tan line; it was the most
perfect ass I've ever seen.  I reached out and ran my fingers lightly over
it.  Goose bumps rose on it and she shivered.  I kneaded the firm cheeks,
testing their resilience; sinking my fingers in.  I couldn't stand it any
longer.  I had to be against her.  I swung one leg over her and covered her
with my body, her silky back soft against my chest as I reached under her
to cup a little breast in each hand.  I lifted her hair to one side and
kissed the back of her neck, causing her to shudder.  I pressed my erection
against her butt, cradling it between those amazing cheeks and she pressed
up against me and moaned.  I raised up a little and she rolled to face me
and I captured those pouty lips again.  My erection was now pressing
against her pussy through the boxers and she humped against it.
   "I want to look at you," she told me.
   I rolled onto my back, taking her with me, and she felt like a little
girl on top of me.  She sat up astride me and ran her hands over my chest.
   "God, you're in good shape, Robin," she whispered.
   I do the same workout as my kids at school do.  I've done it religiously
and I make it a point to be able to lift more than they can.  As a result,
I've gotten pretty big down through the years and she couldn't get enough
of squeezing my chest and shoulders.
   "Well, for an old man," she giggled.
   I swatted her butt and she squealed.  She collapsed onto me laughing and
began to grind herself against my cock.  She scooted down until she was
kneeling between my legs and reached down, fishing my cock out of the fly
of my boxers.  She gasped when she saw the effect she was having on me.
   "Jesus, Robin, you're huge.  I didn't know you were like this when I
started.  I'm not sure this is going to work, but I want to try."
   She bent down and gave the head a kiss.  She held me in her hands,
turning me this way and that, trying to memorize every detail.
   "Have you ever seen one before?" I asked her.
   "Well, yes, in pictures and once I gave a boy a hand job when I was in
the eighth grade.  He wasn't anything like this!  I don't think most men
have anything like this."
   "It's bigger than normal, but it's not like a horse cock," I told her.
   "Well, I'm littler than normal and it's bigger than I thought it would
be.  I'm going to suck it now," she bent and took the head between her
lips.
   It was my turn to gasp as she ran her tongue around the ridge of the
helmet and slowly sank down on it a couple of inches.  She began to bob up
and down, continuing to swirl her tongue around the head.  She looked up at
me with those huge brown eyes with the impossibly long lashes and it was
the most erotic sight I've ever seen.  It was like getting a blow job from
a cherub.  My excitement built quickly and I knew I wouldn't last long with
this incredible girl.
   "I'm going to cum, baby.  You're too sexy.  You better stop unless you
want it in your mouth."
   She looked down at it and her suction increased as the speed of her
working increased and I arched my back off the bed as I exploded in her
incredible mouth.  It felt like my whole body was flowing out through the
head of my cock and it went on and on as she gulped and swallowed, unable
to quite cope with the volume of the cream filling her sweet mouth.  Cum
flowed out the corners of her lips and drooled down my cock as she
continued to work my orgasm until I couldn't stand it anymore.  My cock
became over sensitized and I groaned.
   "Santana, stop honey, I can't stand any more."
   She raised her head a little with a smile on her lips and used her
tongue to find the excess she hadn't been able to swallow and licked it up.
She continued to hold my cock in her hand as she used her tongue to clean
me completely up.  She watched my reaction the whole time and the sight of
a little, messy angel with a blob of cum on her chin and a smile of
satisfaction on her face was so erotic that I never lost my erection.
   She scooted back up over me and I wiped the cum off her chin with my
thumb and held it up for her to see.  She giggled and sucked my thumb into
her mouth and bobbed up and down on it a couple of times.
   "Did I do good, Robin?" she asked.
   I pulled her head down and devoured her lips.  "You were incredible,
kitten.  I think you've spoiled me forever.  I doubt that I'll ever feel
that good again."
   She glowed with satisfaction and locked her lips to mine again.  I
rolled her over and whispered in her ear.
   "My turn."
   I pulled her down to the edge of the bed and knelt on the floor between
her thighs.  She was blushing a little as I feasted my eyes on the treasure
hidden beneath those golden curls.  I swiped at her labia with my tongue
and her body jerked.  They were still tightly sealed and I used my tongue
to part them and she was immediately dripping wet.  I tasted her slippery
juices and they were like honey.  I sank my tongue into the tight hole at
the bottom of her pussy and licked up to her little clit.  It sprang to
attention and I strummed it with the tip of my tongue.  She moaned and
thrust up toward me.  I continued to make that journey from her entrance to
her clit and her moans grew louder and her motions more pronounced.  I
began to feel a trembling in her thighs and her thrusts became spasmodic. I
focused my attention on her clit and sucked it inside my lips, now circling
it roughly with my tongue and she exploded.
   Her hands tangled in my hair and she thrust herself at me as her moans
rose to a near scream.
   "Oh, my God; Oh my God, I'm cumming.  God, Robin, Robin, so good, so
good." Her words became unintelligible sounds of pleasure and she continued
to spasm for what seemed like minutes.  Each time she would begin to come
down I would attack her little love button again and she was off.  I
slipped my index finger inside her and found the pad of her g spot as she
began to relax and she exploded again as I manipulated it.  She came six
times in the space of a few minutes and finally her hands in my hair began
pushing me away instead of pulling me in.
   "Stop, stop; please stop, Robin.  You're killing me!  I'm going to pass
out!  Please stop."
   I allowed her to pull my head up and I stood up and picked her up in my
arms and laid her head on the pillow and lay beside her, crushing her to
me. She was as limp as a rag doll in my arms and her breath came in huge
gulps.  There were tears in her eyes and her face was a rosy glow.
   She gradually recovered and finally she opened her eyes and moved her
little button nose against mine and looked into my eyes.
   "Robin, you're incredible.  I can't believe you made me feel like that,
That was everything I hoped it would be and more.  Thank you, Robin, I love
you."
   "I love you too, baby.  You are an incredible woman.  Thank you for
letting me love you.  Are you through?"
   "I think so.  I want to fuck you, but I think I can't stand anymore
today.  Would it be ok if we don't make love today?  I promise I'll make it
up to you.  I can come over next Wednesday and I promise I'll make it good
for you."
   "You don't have anything to make up to me.  God, Santana, you're the
sexiest girl alive and just holding you here naked in my arms is something
I'd kill for."
   I cupped her butt and pulled her closer and she shivered and purred a
little while I stroked that incredible ass.
   "Thanks, Robin.  I knew you would be just what I needed.  Do you think
we could take a little nap?"
   "Yes, but we'll have to set an alarm so we can be dressed when Marlin
gets home."
   I set the alarm on my phone and she pushed me over on my back and draped
her leg over my cock and her arm over my chest.  She placed her head on my
chest and rubbed her little pussy against my thigh a couple of times,
sighing contentedly as her eyes closed and she fell asleep in my arms.
   When I woke up to the alarm, she was gone.  I got dressed and my wife
came home.  She didn't mention a word about her conversation with Santana
and I decided to wait until she brought it up.  I was curious to see if she
would.
   The week went by in a blur and Wednesday rolled around before I knew it.
Lathan told me he was staying to eat since they had a game that night and
he wouldn't be home before the game.  When I went to my truck to go home,
Santana was waiting for me.
   "Hey Robin, mom dropped me off and I'm going to stay with you and go to
Lathan's game.  Is that ok?"
   "You know it is, sweetheart.  Jump in and we'll swing by the store and
get a soda."
   She chattered happily as if nothing unusual had happened and sipped on
her soda.  I was a little relieved that it wasn't going to be awkward.  She
had on a little red plaid dress and she looked good enough to eat.  I
opened her door when we pulled up in the driveway and helped her down.  She
had her books with her and I carried her backpack in as she walked in front
of me up the sidewalk.  I thought there was a little exaggeration to the
way her hips tilted as she walked and as she climbed the steps she bent
over to pick up a leaf and I caught a glimpse of little red panties under
her short dress.  I looked up at her face and she was looking back at me,
her eyes twinkling.
   "You're a naughty girl, Santana," I told her.  "You were deliberately
teasing me."
   She giggled.  "Just wait till I get you inside," she promised.
   I put her backpack on the dining room table and she stopped to read an
article about Lathan in the paper.  He had won all conference for both
offense and defense in football and the local paper had a picture of him on
the front cover.
   "Look at this," she said.
   I came up behind her and read over her shoulder.  She backed up against
me gradually and I could feel that incredible butt pressed up against my
thighs.  She rubbed against me a little and I slipped my hands around under
her arms and cupped those maddening little breasts in my hands, pulling her
firmly back against me.  She looked up at me and I drowned in those big
brown eyes.  I leaned down and she offered me her lips.  I ran my tongue
inside and discovered a surprise.
   "Santana, you got your braces off."
   "Yep, they came off Monday," she said.  "Feel my teeth with your tongue
and see how pretty they are."
   They were very pretty.  Her smile was now a flash of white in her tanned
face.
   "You were gorgeous with the braces and you're a heartbreaker now," I
told her.
   "I was afraid they would scrape you when I was sucking on you last week.
I can't wait to try it without them."
   She turned in my arms and I felt her little hands pulling at the
drawstring of my gym shorts.  She got it loose and I felt her hands slip
inside and she grasped me firmly.  She stroked me a few times and knelt
down in front of me, pulling my shorts and boxers to my ankles.  She licked
the head and ran her tongue around the rim before plunging it into her
mouth.  She bobbed up and down a few times and then pressed down, taking as
much into her mouth as she could.
   Her big brown eyes were fixed on my face, watching my reaction to her
motions.  I think she thought she could take it all and she pressed further
down.  Her gag reflexes took over and she choked a little and I saw her
eyes start to water.
   "Easy, baby," I told her.  "Don't try it so deep.  If it isn't fun,
don't do it.  You need to remember that.  Pain isn't fun."
   She popped it out of her mouth and swallowed a couple of times before
going to work again.  It felt wonderful and that beautiful little face
looking up at me brought me to the brink in just a couple of minutes.
   "I'm going to cum, Santana." I warned her.
   She squeezed her little fist around the base and immediately stopped.
   "I want to do something," she said.
   She pulled her dress off over her head and quickly knelt back down and
worked my cock furiously.  When she felt the first blast of cum hit the
back of her throat she quickly pulled off and pumped me with her hand,
aiming the streams at her little breasts.  I don't remember ever cumming so
much.  Streams and gobs of cum were all over her boobs and she released my
cock to rub the cum into those delightful mounds.
   She licked her fingers and stood up and kissed me.
   "Will you take a shower with me?" she asked.  "I've always thought that
sounded so sexy."
   "I'd love to, baby." I scooped her up in my arms and carried her
upstairs to my bedroom and turned on the shower.  She stripped off her
panties and pulled my shirt over my head.  The water was warm and she
opened the door and we stepped inside.  I got the soap and began to lather
her up as she stood under the shower.  I have the kind that shoots water
out of the walls and floor too and the water cascading over her baby skin
and the slippery soap made her sleek and sexy.
   My soaping of that beautiful little body soon had her moaning and
pressing her boobs and pussy against anything that touched her and I was
once again as hard as a rock.  I turned off the shower and dried her off. I
got another towel and dried myself and then picked her up again and carried
her to the bed and put her in.  Her body was dusted with goosebumps and her
nipples looked painfully hard, the areola crinkled in the air.  I kissed
and loved them for a few minutes causing her to squirm and gasp.  I ran my
finger between her pussy lips and she was dripping wet.  I sunk my middle
finger inside her and pumped, loosening her up.  She was very tight and I
worried about her taking me.
   I moved on top of her tiny body and between her legs.  I could feel my
cock brushing against her labia and I rubbed her clitoris with the head. 
She moaned and thrust her pelvis against me and I slid back down and
pressed into her.  There was a great deal of effort required to get the
head in but she was very wet and there was a little pop as it passed
through the entrance and I stopped just inside.
   She was gasping for breath and I didn't move for a minute or two,
waiting for her to adjust.  I rolled her over on top of me and held her
close.
   "You be on top, baby, and you can take as long as you want and go as
slow as you want.  If it starts to hurt, stop for a while and we'll rest."
   "Ok, thanks, Robin.  It's very big and I'm very small.  I can't believe
I've got you inside of me.  I was worried it wouldn't fit."
   I bent my head down and kissed those ripe lips until I felt her start to
rock her hips a little, moving the head of my cock back and forth just
inside her.  She pushed down a little and another inch slipped in.  A
pained look passed over her face and she froze for a minute.  We continued
to love each other's mouths and I rolled her little nipples with my
fingers.
   Again, she began to rock, moving what she had back and forth inside her
incredibly tight pussy.  A flush began to wash over her face and she began
to moan in time to her motions.  Each movement took a little more of my
cock into her scalding heat until I began to feel her tremble.  The cords
of her neck stood out and her moans grew in intensity and volume and then
she was gasping and crying in a tremendous spasm of orgasm.  I took the
opportunity to gain another inch and she exploded again.  I advanced
another inch and each time she would go off into a spasm of pleasure.  I
felt her butt slap against my thighs and I was in her to my balls.  Her
motions became frantic and then she collapsed against my chest and lay
there moaning as her muscles relaxed.
   "You did it, baby.  I didn't think you could do it.  You're amazing,
Santana." I stroked her hair and ran my hands down her muscular and silky
back to cup her butt in both hands.  I kneaded the firm mounds and she
giggled and flexed her muscles.
   "That was so amazing, Robin.  It's still amazing.  I think I'm ready for
more."
   Having already cum once, I knew I was good for a long time and I
intended to fuck her silly.  There was one thing that puzzled me.
   "Santana, I thought you told me you had never done this before."
   "I haven't.  What are you talking about?"
   "Well, you didn't have a hymen.  What happened to your cherry, little
girl?
   "Oh, that; I broke it doing gymnastics when I was 13.  Are you
disappointed?
   "Not at all.  All it does is hurt.  I'm glad you didn't have one."
   I tilted her head up so I could kiss her again and rolled over on top of
her.
   "Let me drive for a while."
   I pulled back until just the head was inside her and then drove slowly
back until she winced as I touched her cervix.  I calculated how far I
could push her and began a long slow motion, stopping before I reached that
painful spot.
   She groaned and trembled and then she was cumming explosively again.  I
pounded her for 20 minutes until I thought she was going to pass out.  Her
head was tossing from side to side and her chest was heaving as she cried
out her pleasure over and over.  She came so easily and so often that it
was the most incredible thing I have ever seen.  This little angel was
smoking hot and in spite of my resolve not to cum the sight and sound of
this sweet little girl being driven crazy by my cock drove me to the edge.
   "Santana, I'm going to cum," I told her.  Where do you want it?"
   "Don't cum inside me, Robin.  Please, I'm afraid I'll get pregnant.
   "That won't happen, baby.  I had a vasectomy years ago."
   "Oh, I'm so glad," she groaned.  "Do it; cum in me.  Fill me up."
   I went off like a rocket, the hot jets blasting into the tightness of
that virgin pussy.
   "Oh, my God, Robin.  I feel it, I feel it inside me, oh God, oh Jesus
it's so good."
   She exploded again at the feeling of my cum blasting into her and I say
her eyes roll up in her head as her little body bridged off the bed,
pushing me up with her.
   She collapsed back on the bed and I collapsed with her.  I wanted to
bury my face in those sweet breasts but she was so tiny that I could reach
them.  I rolled her over on top of me instead and she nuzzled her cheek
into my chest and panted.  I held her tight and ran my hands up and down
that exquisite little body.  Her pussy continued to spasm around me for at
least two minutes as small aftershocks ran through her and caused her to
shudder.
   Finally I deflated and slipped out with an audible plop.  I rolled her
over and we lay side by side and I crushed her to me, unable to keep my
hands off her as I stroked up and down, pausing at her breasts and buttocks
to squeeze and caress.
   She kissed me again and again, gazing at me with those big angel eyes.
   "My God, Robin; you're an amazing lover.  I couldn't stop cumming.  I
thought you were going to kill me with pleasure.  I've never felt so
complete in my life.  I love you so much for giving me this.  I'll never
forget and I want to do it again and again."
   "What about Lathan?" I asked her.  "I love Lathan.  I'm never going to
tell him about this, but we aren't going together, you know.  He just asked
me to the prom this week.  If he wants us to just date one another, we
won't be able to do this any more.  I won't cheat on him any more than you
would on Kara.  He hasn't asked me that yet and until he does I want to
fuck you every time I get the chance."
   "I love it when you say that, Santana.  I can't wait until next time."
   The bedroom door opened and my wife walked in naked, her nipples visibly
erect and excited.  "Naughty," she said, "you started without me.  I'll bet
you've got a pussy full of cum, Santana.  Would you mind if I licked it?"
   It was going to be a great evening.
  
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