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Family that plays together- 2

“What is it your brother wouldn’t do?” Ward had to raise his
voice above the noise of the freeway as he shifted into fourth
gear, the sports car running smoothly in the direction of his
apartment. He had carefully arranged everything before going to
get Sheri at her apartment, and he felt certain the steak dinner
and candlelight setting would provide just the right atmosphere
for an intimate seduction.
“He’s young and adventuresome. Does that answer your
question?” Sheri was used to his attempts at guiding their
conversations toward sex, and she recognized the implications in
his question. Usually she squelched his efforts, though she did
enjoy discovering his different approaches. Dating him was like a
continuing lesson in the techniques of seducing a girl, and in
some ways she was proud of his failure to win her over. Yet he
never pushed, but instead was cool and mature, and she liked that
in him too. Though convinced she would never give in to his
advances, the young teenager also became more and more sure he was
the type of man she would eventually want to lose her virginity
to.
“Well, I hope you feel like an adventuresome dinner tonight,”
he said after a moment, “I’m going to treat you to the experience
of my own cooking …”
Finally he’s going to take me to his apartment, she thought.
Since they started dating, Sheri had been curious about how a
thirty three year old bachelor lived, and she wasn’t at all
worried over the idea of being alone with him there. It was
simply another opportunity to learn more about him, and therefore
men in general.
“Do I have a guarantee that I won’t have to do the dishes?”
she asked, her voice casual and undisturbed.
“Well …” He acted like he was thinking about it, and he
was pleased that she had accepted his dinner plans so readily.
“Say yes or I’ll refuse to eat!”
“I have a dishwasher …”
“Male or female?”
“Female of course!”
“O.K. then,” she said, and they both laughed. She felt it
was going to be an interesting evening, and she relaxed, letting
the wind blow her long blonde hair as the car sped down the
highway.
It seemed only a few minutes before Ward was pulling up in
front of a large apartment house, and she was impressed at how
luxurious the building appeared. They got out of the car, and he
led her through the archway into a garden courtyard. It was
nicely landscaped, and in the middle was an inviting looking and
lighted swimming pool. They walked past the pool to the rear of
the building, and after climbing a short curving stairway, stood
before a single door. Sheri turned around to look out over the
courtyard, and she noted that the building was arranged in such a
way as to give the illusion that each apartment was separate. She
guessed the rent had to be high, and after being ushered inside
the apartment, she knew her judgment was correct.
Off to the right of a large entry hall was a spacious living
room like she had never seen before in her life. The lush
carpeting was almost pure white, and it all seemed to focus on a
sunken area in front of a huge stone fireplace. In the center was
a low, black table, and it was surrounded by large colorful
pillows. The table was already set for a candlelight dinner, and
it looked so cozy, she was ready to start eating right then.
Walking through an arched passageway, they were in a kitchen
completely equipped with all the modern conveniences, and Ward
slipped off his jacket, draping it over a chair. “This is where
the magic begins,” he said as he pulled up his sleeves to get
ready to work.
But certainly not where it ends, she thought, wondering where
his bedroom was. She figured it had to be on the opposite side of
the entry hall, a distance that would give time for second
thoughts in a heated situation, so she guessed he would make his
play on the large pillows and plush carpet. Now that she was
there in his apartment, she wasn’t sure if she would refuse him or
not?
“Are you going to do all the cooking?” she asked, noticing
the makings of a dinner spread out on a counter.
“Absolutely … been doing it for years,” he answered with a
wink. “But first we can have a couple of martinis. There’s a
limit of two, because I have an excellent wine to go with the
steaks.”
Sheri liked the way he treated her when it came to drinking
liquor, and she knew that he thought her older than seventeen. In
the beginning, he had believed her to be a young student teacher
at the college, and she never bothered to correct his notion. She
felt he might be reluctant to take her places she wanted to go if
he knew her to be underage, and she was fortunate to look mature
enough to avoid questions from bartenders. She had considered
telling him her true age on several occasions, but her real
reluctance was a fear that he would just stop taking her out.
Since he had never tried to ply her with drinks, she didn’t see
any reason to destroy the good times she had, nor the chance to
get away from schoolwork at every possible opportunity. She had a
good thing going with no obligations, and she was glad to keep it
going as long as she could.
Ward made her take her second martini into the living room as
he busied himself with the final preparations for the gourmet
dinner. He had music playing on the stereo, and Sheri was glad to
make herself comfortable by the table in the sunken area. The
large pillows were soft, and as she lay back luxuriously against
one, she couldn’t help feeling excited. Her first martini had
made her feel a warm sensation flowing through her body, and the
second one seemed to amplify it tenfold. She seemed to be more
aware of her whole body than she had ever been in her life, and
the contact with her surroundings was very pleasant. Then the
thought occurred to her that she was alone in that alien
environment with a man, and there was nothing she could think of
to convince herself to say no to him when the proper time came.
She had taken the last sip of her martini when Ward entered
the room carrying a large tray, and when she started to jump up to
help him with the food, she felt like her blood had suddenly
rushed to her head. She had to sit back again to shake the
dizziness away, and she was pleased to discover that he hadn’t
noticed her slightly tipsy condition.
“Sit back and relax. It’s prepared to perfection, so we’d
better eat it right away,” he said as he stepped down into the
sunken area with her and placed the tray on the low table.
Sheri was embarrassed by the way such a small amount of
liquor had affected her, and she felt she should hide it from him.
Seeing the food reminded her that she had skipped lunch that
afternoon, and two martinis on an empty stomach had obviously been
too much. But the food looked good, and she felt terrifically
hungry. Eating, she figured, would help curb the effect of the
liquor.
“I have to admit, it certainly does look good,” she said
seriously, and it tasted good too. With candles on the table
glowing with a softly dancing light, they both sat on the pillows
eating the rare steak and drinking a good red wine. It didn’t
dampen Sheri’s mood in the least, but rather her reverie increased
with each passing moment until she felt herself floating with
excited anticipation. It was an uncommon sensation of tantalizing
warmth that took control of her mind and body, and when they had
finished eating the meal, it seemed perfectly natural for Ward to
move slowly in her direction, his mouth moist and slightly open as
it met with her lips.
Like a continuing gesture of unique indulgence, the kiss
thrilled her to the very depths of her aroused young body. He
drove his tongue deep between her parted lips, and she sucked on
it as her nerves tingled with growing excitement. In her pulse-
quickened state, the dinner had been like foreplay to an
extraordinary seduction. The factors behind her stimulation were
not important to her at the moment, but instead she knew that she
was ready right then and there to resign her body, her virginity,
to the older man kissing her so passionately.
In the open space in front of the fireplace, Ward turned her
body against his, no longer willing to contain the urgency of his
desire. He had set the stage for the seduction of this voluptuous
young woman, and now his penis was throbbing with lust. Still
kissing her deeply, he moved his hand down over the smooth curve
of her buttocks, and pressing hard against the firmly rounded
cheeks, he ground his rigid shaft against the softness of her
thighs. Her fresh young female scent, her figure, everything
about her was sexually exciting, and he was determined to have her
sensual young body squirming under him in passion once and for
all. Sliding his hand lower, he pushed his fingers in toward the
narrow hidden space up between her thighs as his lust-engorged
cock throbbed with tremendous pressure.
“Darling,” she said, twisting away from his kiss. She put
her mouth close to his ear, her warm breath stimulating him even
more as she spoke. “Wait, darling, please! I … I want …” Her
belly was burning with a passion that grew more intense from
thinking about what she had to say. She knew resisting was
hopeless, as her own mind and body wanted sexual fulfillment now
more completely than ever before. “Undress me, darling!” she
exclaimed, partly surprising even herself. “I want to be
completely naked when you do it to me.”
His blood-filled cock jerked as her words came hotly into his
ear, a clear and concise indication of her acquiescence. She
wanted to be naked! Moving his head back, he looked directly into
her liquid eyes, but she only looked down, almost shyly, he
thought. He didn’t want to give her the opportunity to
reconsider, so he raised up on his knees, turning her so that he
could loosen the zipper running down the back of her dress.
It seemed only right to remain somewhat proper, even after
having requested to be stripped of her clothes, so she couldn’t
look into his eyes. She wanted him to make love to her, to have
him gently caress her naked young body, kiss her lovingly from
head to toe until finally her virginity would melt away in heated
passion. But, he didn’t know that she was a virgin, and she
wasn’t sure she wanted him to know about it either. Being
seventeen and still totally inexperienced in sex was almost
shameful these days.
After numerous rejections, Sheri’s sudden willingness was
hard for Ward Murdock to believe. It was as if she had become a
different person, but one that was very obviously ready and able
to be fucked.

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