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She liked it that he called her a woman. Since her wax, she felt like a little girl, especially when she looked in her full-length mirror.

As his hand reached her pussy, "Ava, I like how smooth you are. Thank you for doing this." He didn't know if she did it for him or not, but he wanted to make her feel good.

He rubbed his fingers over her labia, which slowly opened. At the same time, Ava slowly spread her legs.

His fingers played for a while; Charles didn't insert them; he just played. "Ava, your pussy looks beautiful. Would you mind if I kissed it?"

"Is that what's called eating pussy? You know except for letting a boy touch my titties, I've never done anything."

"I understand, and yes, it's called eating pussy. It can be the most marvelous thing. My tongue will be gentle, promise."

"Well, okay." She spread her legs farther apart. Charles crawled between them.

"Ava, you look even more beautiful."

She blushed. This man, older than her father was seeing all of her. Not that she didn't want him to, it was just all so new.

Charles kissed her pubic bone, her upper thighs and her puffy outer lips. Her labia majora seemed larger than they should on a women her size. Charles was enthralled. It wasn't the first bare pussy he'd eaten but compared to the hairy pussies of Mayor McCarthy and Nurse Grace Bowerman, this was a treat to savor. "You have the most lovely fragrance."

Ava was pleased that Mr. Rexham wasn't put off by her wax or the way her pussy smelled. She'd worried about that, and Mr. Rexham said fragrance, not smell. She liked that he kissed her all over, but she thought there might be sparks. She felt them when his tongue did her nipples, but now there was nothing. She did like the way he was treating her; like a woman, not a girl, and she was becoming more and more comfortable being naked in front of him.

Charles wasn't going to be satisfied just kissing her pussy; his tongue found her slit which was slightly open. Very slowly he licked her opening. "You're delicious," he mumbled.

She was starting to feel a little spark, physically, and her mind was enjoying the attention. Mr. Rexham, who she was certain had been with a lot of women, thought her pussy was beautiful; thought she had a lovely fragrance and now thought her pussy was, what did he call it, delicious?

Charles moved his tongue up and down her slit more vigorously, and involuntarily Ava's hips began to move, and sounds came out of her mouth that she'd never made before.

"You're so sweet," he mumbled.

Twenty minutes later, young Ava Poorman experienced the second and third orgasms of her life. "Mr. Rexham, oooooh Mr. Rexham, I've never . . ." These were the sparks she'd been expecting.

His tongue was gently playing with her slit. "Do you think you're ready?"

She knew exactly what he meant. "Mr. Rexham, if I'm not ready now, I'll never be."

"Ava, I'd never have sex with a woman unless she asks for it. Ask for it, Ava."

"Yes, please, Mr. Rexham."

"I want to hear you say it, fuck me, Mr. Rexham, please." His tongue found her clitoris again.

"Please, Mr. Rexham, fuck me. Please."

That was all Charles needed. Not that he just jumped on top of her. There was lube, and more lube. In Ava's virginal pussy and all over his cock. Still, it was painful, and the young girl grimaced. "You'll be fine in just another minute, Ava."

"It's okay, Mr. Rexham, I'm so happy that I'm losing my virginity; I'm so happy it's you."

It wasn't in the best one hundred fucks he'd ever had, but there was something about fucking a teenager; there was something about taking her virginity. There were still tears in her eyes when he finished.

"Thank you, Mr. Rexham," she wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him. "When can we do it again?" She smiled.

"At my age, it will be awhile, but Ava, I know it was painful, why don't you go get washed up, and when you come back to bed, my tongue will give your pussy a massage."

"Oooooooh, that sounds so, so, so exciting. You really want to eat my pussy again?"

"I'm sure it'll help my cock get hard."

"Then you can fuck me again?" Ava giggled as she hopped out of bed. No longer self-conscious about being naked in front of him.

They fucked later that afternoon and then before they went to sleep. Charles insisted that he take away whatever pain she still had with a tongue massage. Ava didn't want to tell him there was no longer any pain. She wanted him to massage her pussy with his tongue.

Sunday, Nurse Bowerman would pick her up about noon. It was he that suggested that he spend Sunday morning eating her pussy. While he was between her legs; his tongue busy enjoying her delightful pussy, "Mr. Rexham, do girls really give blowjobs?"

"Oh yes, I've found some women love them."

"Does Ms. Bowerman love them?"

"Ava, one thing you will learn about me is that I never tell," he said as he took his tongue out of her pussy, but still enjoying the view. Damn, that was a beautiful pussy. "All anyone will know is that you were my guest for the weekend."

"I wouldn't mind if you told people I have a sweet pussy," she laughed, pushing his head back into bare, smooth pussy. "In fact, I think you should practice, saying it, Ava Poorman has a sweet pussy."

He mumbled, and his tongue found her clitoris.

Two weeks later, she was back, now driving her own car, a graduation gift from her parents. Right inside the front door, Charles took her in his arms, "I'm so glad to see you again. Tell me what you want to do this weekend?"

"Of course, I want you to fuck me. I've heard there are different ways to do it; I want to try them all, and I went to the drug store, and I found that there are different flavor lubes. Did you know that? You can taste them all," she blushed.

He laughed, "you're pussy is sweet enough."

"Maybe you forgot," she started to take her clothes off right there in the foyer, "and Mr. Rexham, this weekend, I want to learn all about blowjobs."

Over the next few months, Ava couldn't decide which she liked better. "Mr. Rexham, there's nothing like the feeling of your cock in my pussy, but I love the way your tongue plays with my clitoris. I've never felt anything like that, but then, I have such a feeling of accomplishment when you explode in my mouth."

"Perhaps, we can try them all this weekend."

"Oh, and one more thing, I had a chat with Nurse Bowerman, she said you have a really, really big cock, and I'll be lucky if in my whole life, I find one as big. Take me to bed, Mr. Rexham and give me your big cock."

Once Ava Poorman went off to college, which was only an hour from the Cape, they saw each other only once every few months. On those weekend, Ava wanted it all: fucking, sucking, having her pussy eaten.

One Thursday, the following March, with a weekend coming up when Ava wasn't scheduled to see Charles, out of the blue, she called him. "Mr. Rexham, my period started this morning like always, but I was thinking, maybe I could come see you this weekend."

"Ava, are you saying what I think you're saying?"

"Let me close my dorm room door for some privacy. As I was saying, my period just started, and I can't think of anything better to do this weekend than to suck your big cock. Can I Mr. Rexham, please?"

Charles had been thinking who he might call. He was certain there was no one who'd make him a better offer.

TO BE CONTINUED

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