All Grown Up

Tara was 15 when she met Patrick. Her older sister had babysat for him. He came off flirty. It made Tara have an uneasy feeling in the pit of her stomach every time she saw him. He would be out walking the dog and stop to chit chat. He’d sit real close to her and hug her when he talked to her. The attention felt good but yet sleazy at the same time.

Soon, her sister quit babysitting and Patrick asked Tara to take the job. She agreed only b/c she had to pay for the private high school she wanted to go to. Little things about him intrigued her. The way he was with his kids, how much he loved his wife. He was strong and independent. Masculine in everything he said and did. He soon began to invade her dreams. Her fantasizing went on for a couple of years, until they moved away.

Now, at the age of 22 he crosses her path again, looking older, and yet still just as handsome. She chatted and he flirted. Turned out he had moved back to the same street as before. Only this time, newly divorced.

Every other day Patrick would just happen to be driving or walking by her place. He’d stop to see how she was. They’d talk and he’d flirt until one day he asked her to come to his place. Nervously, she said yes. Although she was 22, Tara had never even so much as kissed anyone. Could this be the man to give it to her?

Saturday night came and Tara was terrified. She walked to his place, palms sweating and heart racing. He opened the door with a seductive little smile. Candles were lit and the house smelled like he had been cooking and baking all day. Patrick was stunned by what she was wearing. The tight little black mini skirt and white halter top showed off her figure just right. He took her hand and pulled her close. A soft little kiss gently touched her cheek. That suave little move made her stomach flutter and her pussy a little wet. Slightly embarrassed that a little peck made her wet, she tried to act cool. Little did she know that he saw right through her.

Dinner went well, great food and pleasant conversation- with plenty of flirting on both sides. Tara went to bathroom to freshen up and when she returned to the kitchen to help clean up but Patrick swooped her up into his arms and carried her to the couch. She giggled and asked what was he doing? Patrick placed her body on the couch and then knelt beside her. He told her he did not ask her there to clean, he asked her there to make love to him. Shocked and flustered Tara quickly sat up and wanted to run. Patrick grabbed her shoulders in a light non threatening way and asked her to wait.

He told her sweetly that he had adored her for quite some time now and he knew that she was attracted to him as well. Softly, he caressed her cheek and looked deep into her eyes. She looked down away from his big brown eyes. He lifted her chin and slowly moved towards her to kiss her. She turned her eyes to his pouty lips and allowed the kiss. It was light and tender, just as he had been the whole night.

He withdrew from the kiss and smiled. Tara still in a trance over the kiss had not yet opened her eyes. So innocent - he thought. Tara slowly opened her eyes and blushed. Patrick asked her if she was ok with what just happened. She nodded yes. He moved closer for another kiss. This time he brushed her lips slightly with his tongue. Her panties had become wet again. Tara opened her mouth to invite his tongue in. Gently they brushed tongues and a tiny moan came from Tara’s lips. Her moan was like an electric shock to Patrick’s already throbbing cock.

The kissing grew harder and more passionate. Now lying on the couch, him on top of her, Tara could feel how hard he was. It was pressing so hard into her that she thought she would orgasm right there. All of these new feeling were giving her chills and making her nipples very hard. Patrick took notice to her hard nipples. He moved one finger gently over one. The touch alone made Tara moan again. He cupped her breast and kissed her neck. Tara’s hands running down the front of Patrick’s jeans caused a deep moan to escape him.

Just then Patrick got up and held out his hand. She reached out and took it so he could lead her to the bedroom.


To be continued