Devon Devoured

Published on Dec 7, 1997

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Devon Devoured(f/f) by Tayla

Disclaimer: This is a work of pure fiction intended for adult entertainment

I was sitting in a small cafe near my high school campus. My books and food were spread out before me. I had a ton of studying to do, besides waiting for my new pupil. Her mound preceeded her into the room. White stretch pants, perhaps two sizes too small, clung to her like a second skin. Outlined in them was a large protruding pussy. No way could she be wearing panties. That was all I saw on my initial observation bacause I was busy worrying about wetting my panties.

All that pussy was attached to a tall, flashy red-haired, big girl who made every head in the room turn. The tube top she almost wore was also too small for the ample breasts she sported. This girl was sex walking. And she was walking toward me.

"Hi," she said extending her hand. "If you're Devon, you're expecting me. I'm Jill. My college advisor put me in touch with you."

"Hello, Jill. I am Devon. Nice to meet you. You're having some problems in Freshman math, right?"

"Major problems. But I heard you're the best tutor around in Math. And you're still just in high school! I just can't flunk out in math my first year.

"Well, math is my special love and I'm willing to work with anyone who needs my help."

"Good. Can we go over to the library now? I have lots of questions."

I gathered my things together, paid my bill, and followed her out. Her Honda Accord was parked in the side lot and we piled in. As she drove, I said, "Jill, you had everyone looking at you when you walked into the cafe."

"I know. That's the affect I like to have on people. I like to hit them hard up front, then I work my way down. I know you were were floored by me, weren't you? I could tell. Your eyes were fastened on this pussy," she said rubbing it. "Math may be your thing, but this is my baby. Already, it has opened doors for me."

I had no intention of asking her what doors. "Wow, Jill, you are a steamroller. You're a big girl, but your clothes are too small. You show everything. What's left for the imagination?"

"When we get this math thing down, I'll let you see all that you've imagined. You'd like that, wouldn't you? Maybe you could lick and kiss it a little. A tongue always feels good down there," she said cupping herself.

"Let's just think about the math, Jill. Besides I don't touch girls like that."

"Ok, Devon. Whatever you say. It's done all the time in the dorms on campus. I had this girl a few months ago. Her name was Beth or Bethany or something. Beautiful girl. Looked and smelled like money. I changed a flat tire for her late one night on the highway. Said she was trying to beat curfew because she didn't want be in trouble again. She tried to pay me, but I told her I'd take payment in a different way. She knew exactly what I wanted. She smiled as she stepped out of her panties and held up her skirt while I kissed and finger-fucked her against her BMW. She came hard, humping my hand. Then I ate her pussy and sent her into orbit.

We had a good first session. Jill didn't understand some things, but she was far from stupid. I was actually surprised at some of the concepts she knew. As we were leaving, Jill offered me a ride home, which I graciously accepted. She didn't start the car up right away, but instead reached at me in the dark, saying she could make me feel real good tonight.

Sliding out of the car, I said, "Thanks anyway, Jill, but I think I'll walk. See you next time."

"Bye, Devon. Keep it warm for me."

I couldn't get Jill out of my mind that first night. I could visualize her fucking the woman she described. Never have I known another person so forthright, knowing what she wants and not afraid to ask for it. My hand ventured toward my pussy as I drifted off to sleep. I dreamed of touching her "there." I was a little disappointed when I awakened and realized it was a dream.

As I was passing her house a month later, I saw her parents get into their car and drive away. She had finally consented to letting me drive her home after our sessions and I drove by often to try and get a glimpse of her. Yesterday she was weeding the flower beds. The day before, she was washing the family car. I pulled my car into her drive. Devon, like me, was an only child, so I knew she was alone unless there was a housekeeper or a guest. No matter, though. I was going in. She answered on the third ring.

Now what the hell is she doing here, I thought, as I peeped through the hole. Like I had to wonder. She wanted to fuck me and she was trying to wear me down. She had interjected our sessions with all sorts of little sexual innuendos all month. She had toned down her act a little in the last month. The clothes weren't so tight that they showed everything. But she still commanded attention anywhere she went. With that long red hair down to her butt, fiery green eyes and alabaster skin, she was beautiful. No doubt about that. Just plain beautiful. "Hi, Jill. Come on in." I stepped back and smiled.

"I saw your mom and dad pulling away. Are you alone?" Irregardless, I intended to at least put my hand inside her panties today! She was sexy and didn't even know it. I stared at her standing there in a little green skirt and matching top with her feet bare. Her chin-length black hair was curly and framed her lovely face. "You look great, Devon," I said, still staring at her.

"Thanks, Jill. What brings you here? We don't have a session until next week. And I really feel you don't need that." I kept talking as she moved toward me. "You've made excellent progress. And your grades are much..." She gently put her hands on my shoulders, brought her lips to mine and kissed me softly. When I didn't pull away, she deepened the kiss, pushing my lips apart with her tongue, then forcing it past my teeth. I felt her hot tongue begin battle with mine. I moaned slightly as she assaulted my mouth. Her hand reached beneath my skirt, into my panties, and found my center. She continued kissing me as she rubbed my pussy with the flat of her hand. After I came, I pulled away, a little frightened. "Jill, my mom only dropped dad at his office. She'll be back any minute. I think you'd better leave," I said shakily.

"Ok, Dev. You see how good it can feel, don't you? Just wait until we're naked. I will kiss you and touch you all over. It's going to happen, Devon. It's just a matter of time. You know it, too."

I willed myself not to think about it now. I just wouldn't. Mom walked in the door that moment and asked if I were all right. I told her I'd forgotten a book I needed at school. Scott(the shy guy who's sweet on me)will let me borrow his, I told her as I opened the front door. I just needed to get out and get some air.

As I drove home, I thought about where my hand had been and brought it to my nose, then to my mouth. She had been so wet down there. It won't be long now, I thought. She's weakening. I want her so bad I can taste it.

When I finally climbed into bed at 1 a.m., exhausted, I let my thoughts intrude. My body tingled when I remembered how her hand rubbed my clit--how I came on it. No one, except my dad's drunken brother had ever touched me there in my 16 years. He groped me in a darkened hallway at his home the Christmas Eve I was 12. He pushed me against a wall, hiked up my gown and rubbed my pussy while screwing his erection on my ass. He may have gotten a thrill, but I didn't feel much of anything. Well, not much. I mean I may have liked it a little, but I didn't cum or anything. I just wanted it to be over quickly. The next day I don't think he even remembered. But this thing with Jill--this was totally different. Her kisses and touches and the sighs of pleasure that came from her really turned me on. I don't remember my hand going between my legs, nevertheless, I came as I pretended it was Jill's hand.

Our session this week at the library went well, but was charged with sexual tension. Finally, Jill just whispered, "Fuck it, Devon. I want it. You want it. Let's get the hell out of here! My parents went to a fund raiser out of town. They won't be back until very late. Please let me take you home with me."

"My parents must be at the same place," I said excitedly. "Let's go before I change my mind."

I had her in my house and it was time to get busy. In the living room, I stripped her quickly before she had a chance to back out. Before I undressed myself, I led her to the only arm chair, pushed her in and placed her trembling legs on either arm. I fell to my knees and started licking her. She squirmed a little, I believe in protest, but I kept licking. Soon she relaxed and was practically purring. When she held my head and tried to pull me closer into her, I knew I'd won. My tongue found every fold of her, every little pleasurable spot, inside and out. Devon was biting down on her hand as she came with my tongue inside her.

I never knew I could feel so much pleasure. Jill must have had a lot of experience eating pussy. She seemed to know exactly where to touch and suck me. The only thing that worried me was I knew I could not give Jill the same pleasure she gave me.

"Come on, Dev. Let's go to my bedroom," she said unbuttoning her blouse and jeans. I was hardly finished with that little black-haired beauty. There was a lot more fucking to be done and I intended to do it. I finished undressing, got onto my bed and told her to come over. "Devon, put your pussy in my face and hold onto the headboard." I attacked her pussy as she screwed it down to me. I sucked as much of it into my mouth as I could while she came. Then I licked away the juice that had escaped me. I eased from under her, leaving her on her kness, holding the headboard. I got behind her, kissed and rubbed her pretty ass before I started tongueing her open slit again. Devon was highly sensitive to my touch. Almost the instant my mouth landed on her, she came.

Man, the girl can really eat pussy, I thought. Why did I resist her so long? What's she doing now? Why, she is licking my asshole. Rimming, that's what it's called. Oh, that feels good! Then I felt something cool and wet pushing at my hole. Just relax, she told me. It's just the vibrator she said she kept by the bed with lubricant on it. Jill kept pushing until it was all the way in. I was so filled up. She turned it on and started pulling it in and out, setting up a nice fucking rhythm. I was really into it, screwing my ass against it. This pumping in my ass was fantastic. Then she rubbed my pussy against her hand and I came harder than I ever have before. I was moaning Jill's name over and over.

I pulled the vibrator from her and covered her cheeks with wet kisses before putting her on her back. "I love the way you come, Devon. It's as good as I said it would be, isn't it? And we're not done yet."

"Jill, I don't think I can do to you what you did to me."

"In time, you'll learn. But it's ok tonight." I lay next to her and started kissing her deeply. I then her licked face, nibbled at her neck and shoulders. I kissed her arm pits and moved onto her breasts. I sucked those erect nipples and made them even harder. My tongue made its way over the rest of her torso and then started down her thighs. Purposely, I ignored her pussy, wanting her to build tension there as I licked and kissed the rest of her. Her toes were the last things I sucked, very slowly, each one, as she squirmed. She was waiting for me to kiss her pussy, but I resisted. I licked my way back up, poising myself above her. "Devon, I'm ready to let you feel my pussy. I'm going to put this big, wet thing on yours and screw you very, very hard. I won't stop until I've cum all over you many times. Help me cum, Devon. Will you do that for me?"

Pulling her down on me, I said, "Yes, Jill. Oh, yes." She locked herself onto my pussy and started screwing, telling me how good I felt beneath her, how wet I made her become wanting me. I held onto her shoulders as I screwed my ass on the bed, pushing my pussy up to hers. As she was getting hers, I opened my eyes to look at her. Pure bliss is the only expression that came to mind. She was fucking my pussy and she was enjoying it! At that moment, I decided to give her something extra with my words. I caressed her ass and and said, "Fuck me, Jill. Make it hard, let it hurt. I've wanted this pussy from day one. Let me cum with you, Jill."

She was begging for it! I doubled, tripled my efforts and ground into her as hard as I've ever done with a woman. Her words excited me, taunted me to keep my promise. I locked our legs and went on the ride of my life as I sawed into her. I felt my cum building up slowly. When it finally overtook me, I captured Devon's mouth with my own as I came and came and came. Devon was moaning as she pushed herself up to me, cumming with me.

In her car in front of my darkened house, I looked at her and smiled. "Thank you, Jill. It was all that you said it would be. More, in fact."

"Anytime you want more, Dev, I'll be here." She leaned over and kissed me gently. "Anytime, sweetheart." Unable to control myself, I pushed my tongue past the love-swollen lips, devouring Devon's luscious mouth once again before I let her go.

If you do anything worthwhile today, "do it" with a woman.

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