So these recently graduated teen girls love coming back to help run Girl Scout troops since they’re too old to be one anymore. They take the girls around to sell cookies and teach them to tie-dye shirts and whatever else they do. They’re out of high school and becoming young adult women, but still too young to know what they want to do with their lives.
The other day one knocked on my door (again) so I asked her how old she was this time as she proceeded to try and flirt with me to get me to buy boxes. I knew how old she was and where she lived down the street. I had seen her over the last couple of years coming and going in her ballet and gymnastics suits, trying to hide her blossoming figure with skirts and sports bras. I’d bought cookies from her and her sister before.
She called me “Miss” and said she was 18 but still trying to help out her old troop to sell cookies since her sister was a member. So I invited her in and had her sit down. I could see her cigarette pack in her breast pocket as she looked at me with a knowing grin. She spread her legs as she sat down, as much as she could in her unforgiving skirt.
“Well Rachel, you’re all grown up now, aren’t you?”
She giggled and said, “Yes miss. I’m finally old enough…”
“Oh yeah? Old enough for what Rachel?”
She blushed and looked down. I knelt down between her legs and looked up at her. “For what Rachel? Say it.”
She took a moment but finally looked at me and whispered, “To swim in your pool miss…” We both knew what that meant. We had discussed it before when she asked if she could swim at my house. She knew it came with a price.
I stood up as I took her by the hand. “Good girl. It’s about time you swam in my pool,” I smiled as I lead her out the back door. On the patio, I started to undress her, lifting her dress over her head to find her perky breasts were not in a bra. She slipped her shoes and socks off and then looked at me, breathless.
“Get in, enjoy yourself.” She obliged, slowly walking down the steps and slipping under the water. She resurfaced, her perfect tight tits floating on the water. She floated on her back, trying to seem innocent, spreading her legs and then pushing them together to propel herself. She would occasionally roll over and “dive” under, pushing her ass out of the water in my direction.
“Aren’t you going to join me miss? The water is perfect.” She stood up in the shallows, her tits fully exposed. I slipped my dress off over my head, totally nude, and held her gaze as I walked into the pool with my tits bouncing on each step, grabbing her and pulling her close as I stepped off the bottom step. She melted in my arms as I planted my lips on hers.
I kissed her more passionately than any of the gangly boys I’d seen her leave for dances with ever could. I sucked her tongue, her lips, and looked her deep in the eyes each time I pulled back. “Oh miss,” she moaned as she slid her hands up and down my back.
I pushed her slowly into the deeper side of the pool and pulled her thighs up so she wrapped her legs around me, her pussy tight against me. I held her so just our heads were above the water as she proceeded to kiss me, sucking on my bottom lip, her arms wrapped tightly around my shoulders.
I gazed deeply into her eyes and said, “I’ll buy 50 boxes.”
She threw her head back and laughed hard then whispered in my ear, “I just want you to eat my box, ok miss?” Clearly she had heard the rumors and knew the game.
I could tell how eager she was, that she had been thinking about this for some time. Some of the girls find my advances uncomfortable, but often they come back for more when they think no one is looking, knowing their secret is safe with me. This one had clearly kept my offers and the rumors in her back pocket.
“Oh baby girl, I intend to, have patience!” With that I pushed her thighs down. “Rub yourself up and down me baby girl.”
She began sliding up and down me slowly and seductively, dragging her tits over mine, rubbing her nipples against mine. She would watch our tits sliding against each other, then look up at me seductively, then back at what she was doing. She had no idea how incredibly sexy she really was.
We slid our hands and legs up and down each other, taking pleasure from the feeling of soft slick flesh against us. I would slide my knee up her thigh into her crotch and hold it tight while she rubbed her pussy along my thigh, gripping me hard around the neck. She continued to moan, “Oh miss, that feels so good…”
Suddenly I boosted her up onto the side of the pool and spread her legs. I began licking her perfectly shaved cunt as I used my buoyancy in the water to help me lick her up and down. She spread her legs even more and pushed her gleaming pussy against my tongue, moaning with delight. “Oh miss yes! OMG!”
She began wriggling and writhing as I gripped her hips, pulling her into me so she couldn’t get away. I was relentless. I slid my tongue in and out of her, slurped on her clit and labia, and licked her up and down with the flat of my tongue, all of which made her squeal with delight and grip the back of my head.
Knowing what she was capable of, I pushed at her thighs. She grabbed her calves and pulled her legs up to her head, fully exposing herself to me. “Good girl,” I cooed, “That’s my good baby girl!”
I took a moment to admire her glorious tight pussy, gently kissing it and running my fingers over her folds as I explored her. Nervously she asked, “Do you like it miss? Is it ok?”
I laughed, “Oh baby girl, it’s fucking beautiful. Your pussy is as beautiful as you are. It’s fucking gorgeous baby girl, and don’t let any man ever tell you differently!”
She breathed a sigh of relief. “You really like it? I shaved it just for you… I know you said you like it when girls are clean down there. I wanted you to like it…”
Without answering, I shoved my face down on her, moaning as I began slurping and licking at her again. This time I didn’t let up. I sucked her clit hard, making loud slurping noises as I did so to send vibrations through her. She lost it.
She wriggled and writhed and squealed in delight as she came, twisting her hips back and forth. I gripped her hard and held on for the ride. I felt her squirt on my neck as she came.
She was embarrassed and began to apologize profusely. I pulled her back into the water with me and kissed her again. “Don’t you ever apologize for that, you hear me?”
“I’ve never done that before! I’m so sorry miss!”
“I told you not to apologize. Have you ever cum that hard before Rachel?” She shook her head. “Exactly! So I did my job then, didn’t I?” She proceeded to kiss me again, then pulled back.
“Miss, will you take me to your bed and make love to me?”
“Next time baby girl, I promise. Right now you better get back on your route before your parents freak out. Get dressed my sweet girl.”
She looked disappointed but knew I was right. As I kissed her one last time before shutting the door behind her, I heard her mother shriek her name. Hair still wet, she ran off to deliver some excuse as to why. I leaned against the door and reached between my legs, too excited to playback the footage just yet…