Nympho: Book One (Nempho Book One) (15 page)

“What do you mean, we are going back to Key West?” I was shocked that she hadn’t realized that we were driving south to Key West before this moment.

“Have you changed your mind about taking me to Miami to see my father?”

“Listen Megan, I don’t have a problem taking you to see your father, but it bothers me that you did not let your grandparents know about your plans to hitchhike to Miami. Besides unless you have been lying to me about running away from home, I would think you would want your grandfather to know that you were alright and would be back at home in a few days. I am quite certain that he is worried about you.”

“What you are saying Chris, is that you do not trust me, and you are afraid that I will get you in trouble.” In my mind, I immediately went in the defensive mode.

Damn right, I am afraid of you getting me in trouble; your grandfather is the Sheriff of Monroe County and could bury me under the jail if he wanted to. Instead of saying what I was thinking, I decided to take a more subdued approach to control my little redheaded temptress.     

“Of course I trust you Megan, but I would feel a lot better if I knew that your grandfather was aware of our trip to Miami and gave me permission to take you to see your father.” I looked over at Megan and could see the tears flowing down her cheeks and suddenly she started bawling uncontrollable, sobbing like a four-year-old child that fell off her bike and wanted you to kiss her boo boo’s and makes the pain go away. I am such a sucker; I fall for tears every time. If a girl wanted something from me, all she had to do was turn on old faithful and she got what she wanted every time.    

“Megan, please don’t cry I didn’t mean to upset you, I just wanted to make sure that we didn’t get in trouble with your grandfather.”

“Besides, have you forgotten the weed in the trunk?” She smiles apologetically.

“Oh the notorious weed, what the hell am I going to do with that, everybody in town knows that I don’t smoke pot,
much less sell it on the street?”

“No Chris I have not forgotten about the bale of pot in the trunk. That is why I was so surprised when you said that we were going back to Key West.”

“I just thought that we would try to sell it while we were in Miami.” As we crossed the bridge at Stock Island, it started raining and I could hear the roar of thunder off to the west of the island, a bolt of lightning crossed the sky and exploded in burst of light as black angry clouds covered the small island of Key West. Megan grabbed my arm and let out a scream as another bolt of lightning lit up the sky and exploded with a thunderous roar in the distance before agreeing that we should stop somewhere. She meekly asked me if I had some place in mind. I quickly answered that I did not care where we stopped as long as we could get indoors before this storm got worse. She did not hesitate a moment with her next question as she asked me shyly.

“What is wrong with your place? Don’t you have an apartment in town?”

“Yes, Megan I have an apartment on Fleming Street.”

“Can we stay there tonight Chris?”
She grins.

“Yes Megan, we can stay at my apartment tonight.” She smiles and cuddles close to me.

As I drove through town to my apartment I wondered if I was making the right decision, after all I didn’t make it a habit of bringing girls to my apartment. Especially after dealing with that psycho bitch that stalked me and broke into my apartment. Nevertheless, I could see the smile on Megan’s face and decided that it would be all right to break my rules just this one time. I parked in front of my place so we wouldn’t get wet from the rain that had not stopped since we left Stock Island. My effort of trying to stay dry was a fruitless attempt, it was pouring so hard that by the time we made it from the car to my front door we were both dripping wet. I opened the door and let Megan into my apartment and I turned on the lights.

“Wow this is quite an apartment Chris, have you lived here long.”

“I moved here right after I finished high school, I wanted to be on my own and this was the cheapest place I could find at the time.” As she looked around the apartment, you could see the envy in her eyes.

“Boy I hope that you are not complaining, this place is great, I would love to live in a place like this and be able to call it my home.”

“Trust me Megan, My apartment didn’t always look this good. I have put a lot of work into it in the last few years, hell it didn’t even have a bathroom that worked when I first moved in here. I had to go down stairs and use the bathroom in store next door. Listen Megan, if you want to get out of those wet clothes and clean up, there is a full bath with a large tub in the bedroom to the left and if you would prefer to take a shower, you might try the bedroom to the right.” 

“What are you going to do Chris?”
She looks at me in anticipation of an answer. 

“I am getting hungry and I was thinking about ordering some takeout Megan.”

“What do you like on your pizza?” She did not answer me right away but as she walked toward bedroom on the left stripping off her clothes.

“You decide what you want on the pizza, I am going to take a long hot bath.” I grabbed a beer out of the refrigerator and went into the living room to call in my pizza order. As I was dialing the local pizza parlor, I caught a glimpse of Megan’s naked behind on the steamed bathrooms full-length mirrors as she stepped into her hot bubble bath. Damn she is beautiful,
what the hell am I doing on the phone ordering pizza when I should be in the bathroom rubbing Megan.

When I finished ordering our pizza I looked back toward the bathroom and I could see a soft flicker of light dancing off the walls, she must have found the candles I kept in the cabinet above the tub. I could smell the sweet fragrance of perfume a
s if it were beckoning me. She looked in my direction as if she could read my thoughts, then called for me to come in and join her. I walked to the door and could see her reflection in the mirror. God she was fine-looking, laying there in the oversized oval tube with bubbles just barely covering the mounds of her voluptuous breast. 

“Come on silly, the water is going to get cold before you decide you want to get in this tub with me.”

“What is wrong Chris; don’t you like the idea of being bathed by a horny woman?”

“I promise that I will not bite you.” She stared at me, watching my every move, as I took off my clothes and slide behind her into tub. She gave me one of those ornery devilish smiles as if she finally got her way. And of course, she did get her way, all she had to do was pucker her succulent lips into a pout and I would have given in to anything.

She handed me a bar of soap and asked me if I would wash her back. I slowly began to rub my soapy hands across her back and allowed my fingers to gently graze the side of her breast as if it were by accident. She lay back against my chest and wrapped my arms tight around her waist allowing my fingertips to barely touch the soft patch of hair between the legs. Well it did not take long before I had the soap in my hands and lathering her soft breast with one hand and exploring her that love spot between her thighs with the other. She let a soft moan escape from her lips as my fingers played with her hardening nipples. I could feel a burning sensation of excitement as she squirmed and pressed her luscious body against mine. I turned her head towards me and kissed her soft red lips and she moaned once more as our lips touched one another. The kiss seemed to last forever as our sizzling bodies melted into one another. I gasped for air as she rolled over on top of me and began to gently caress my chest and again kissed me causing my heart beat to increase to the point that I thought my blood was going to boil. She looked at me with her soft green eyes.

“Take me Chris. Take me now. I want you to make mad passionate love to me right here, right…..now.”

“Megan, I do want you, but let’s get out of this tub first.”

I watched her every move as she gracefully stepped out of the tub and began to dry herself off with an oversize terrycloth towel. First, she dried her soft beautiful face and as she patted down her long succulent neck, she looked at me to see if she had my attention. I watched intensely as she continued her quest of seduction. She firmly grasped her voluptuous breast and fondled them paying particular attention to her cherry colored nipples. I gazed at her long muscular legs and watched the light from the candle as it dances on the soft pale skin of her inner thighs. I stepped out of the tub, dripping wet and she moaned with excitement as she admired the rock hard ripples of my body. She licked her lips seductively as her gaze traveled down my body and stopped on my manhood.

“Oh my god Chris, Is that for me.” She said, as she licks her red swollen lips one more time.  I could not take her teasing any longer; I just had to have her. I picked her up and cradled her in my arms as I walked towards the bed. My heart was pounding and my hands were trembling as I held her in my arms, her body was so hot that I could barely hold on to her.

“Chris you are soaking wet don’t you want me to dry you off.”

“No, I do not want to dry off. All I want to do is make love to you.”

I could not handle
the thought of waiting any longer. As I gently placed her on the bed, she wrapped her arms around my neck and put her lips on mine. I could taste the sweet nectar of her tongue as it danced in my mouth. After a passionate wet kiss that seemed to last for eternity, our lips parted for a moment.

“I want you Chris, make love to me.” I could hear the clock across the room as it began to chime, damn I cannot believe it is nine o’clock. It has been over an hour since I ordered the pizza. How could I have been so stupid? Just as I was giving myself hell for ordering that pizza, the doorbell rang. I could see the disappointed look on Megan’s face as I blurted, pizza anyone. She gave me a dirty look as I grabbed a towel to cover myself and I ran to answer the door. The man at the door looked at me standing there with only a towel wrapped around my waist and said with a snicker.

“One large pepperoni and mushroom pizza for Chris.” Just as I was handing the man a twenty spot, Megan poked her head around the corner of the bedroom door.

“Let him keep the change Chris and get back in here to bed.” As Megan stood at the bedroom door with only a towel barely covering her naked body.

“Damn Chris I have to agree with her, you ought get your butt back in the bedroom and finish what you started. After all, she looks a whole lot more appetizing than this pizza and I have a feeling she is not willing to wait.” responded the pizza man with a big grin on his face. I knew he was right, so I paid the man and as I was closing the door, Megan dropped her towel.

“Are you just going to stand there admiring your pizza or do you want to make mad passionate love to me?” I dropped the pizza on the counter and went to the bedroom. She laid there on the bed naked with her arms out as if she was beckoning me to join her. As I approached the bed she patted a spot next to her and said lay down here. I laid my head on the pillow next to her and turned on my side, drawing her body close to mine. Just when I thought, I had control of the situation and began to place my body on top of hers she whispered seductively into to my ear.

“Oh no you don’t, you had your chance and blew it.”

“Now it is my turn to seduce you. Besides, I want to explore. Everything is new to me.”

As I watched her climb on top me and straddle her legs across my hips I could feel my heart pounding with desire. She playfully grabbed my hands as if she was holding me down and she kissed the nap of my neck. Her long red hair fell on my face, her feminine scent aroused my inner beast. She gently kissed her way from my neck toward my chest. Gently nibbling my nipples. My body responds to her soothing touch.

“Oh Megan, keep going…. don’t stop.” She had a gentle sweet touch and I was enjoying every minute of her teasing me.

“Chris I love the way the muscles of your stomach quiver as I run my tongue across you belly. You have a very nice physique.” She moaned softly.  She stretches her long body against mine and playfully entwines her legs in mine. I’m getting hot and I want to be inside her, but I want to be patient while she explores her sexuality. She takes both hands and start rubbing my chest. Gently playing with the flow of the scantly patch of hair that runs around my nipples down the center of my stomach to my manhood. She tugs a little bit, just to get my attention. It feels nice, her hands are so soft and pure. I let out a soft groan.

“Chris it really excites me to hear you respond to my touch.” She leans over and gives me a very passionate kiss. Exploring my mouth with her tongue, she taste sweet to my lips.

“Megan, come straddle your hips over mine, like you were.” I reach down to caress her sweet-spot. I gently massage her clitoris and insert two fingers inside her. She leans back to give better access of her womanhood. She moans in delight.

“Baby you are so wet, I want to be inside you.” She pushes hard against my hand to deepen her pleasure.

“Oh Chris.” She spreads her legs a little wider and reaches for my penis. Then she strokes me gently. As she rubbed the head against her vagina. She gasped with delight as I entered her body and penetrated deep inside her. She kissed me as our bodies melted together and began moving in rhythm to the beat of hot young unadulterated sex. Her lips touch mine in a lustful passionate kiss and I could feel her young tender body become tense and quivering as she experienced her climax. I did not intend to stop, not after all the teasing she had done to me. I reached around her waist and rolled her over to her back. I grabbed her ass and held on to her as our bodies rocked with the motion of the bed. A loud moan escaped her lips as her body trembles with love. She whimpered a sign of relief as I slowed down my rhythm for a moment and gave her an adoring kiss on her tender hot lips. She looked at me inquisitively as I continued rocking back and forth and as I picked up my tempo I could feel myself swelling deep inside her. She moaned louder and dug her nails deep into my back as our passionate desires took on a mind of its own. I could not hold back any longer.

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