Lisa’s friend Ivy

Ivy was Lisa’s best friend, also 16, and the two shared everything, and told each other all their secrets. So as soon as the guy who Lisa seduced had left her house, Lisa was on the phone to Ivy.

“Ivy, you won’t believe what I just did. I seduced an older guy, and he ate my pussy and fucked me and I came three times. It was awesome. I am still tingling all over.”

“Oh, Lisa,” Ivy whined, “ I can’t believe you did all that without me. You know I want to have a real man’s cock, and I can’t believe you seduced that guy without me. At least tell me what it was like when he was eating you, and how big his dick was!”

“Okay,” Lisa said, “why don’t you come over and I’ll tell you everything.”

Ivy came over, dressed as usual like the little cockteaser that she was. She wore a pair of “Juicy” shorts, with the word emblazoned across the little cheeks of her ass. The shorts were about a size too small, so they showed the round curvature of her buns and the line where her legs met those little buns, and they were wedged up between the buns. She wore a soft white unstarched cotton, collared shirt, tied beneath her tits, but unbuttoned to reveal that there was no bra, so the firm swells of her young breasts could be seen clearly over the knot of the shirt. Her flat little tummy, and the bones of her hips were obvious above the waistband of the shorts, and her long tan legs stretched out below the shorts. Ivy was taller than Lisa at about 5'8", and most of that was in her long lean runners legs, which she kept smooth and tanned.

Ivy slouched in the chair in Lisa’s room, her long legs stretched in front of her, and her shirt gapping open a bit.

Lisa, dressed in her thong and the spaghetti top, laid back on the bed, eye’s closed, describing in juicy detail how she had lured the older guy to her house, and then let him fuck her for hours.

At 16 Ivy was now masturbating daily, but had yet to lose her virginity, but she was anxious to do so. As Lisa told her the sexy details of the seduction of the older guy, Ivy could feel her slit begin to get wet, and she crossed her legs and squirmed a bit to increase the feeling of pleasure she was experiencing.

Neither girl got up when they heard the door open downstairs, knowing it was Lisa’s mom and dad returning home. They were both still stretched out when Lisa’s dad looked in, and greeted them.

“Hi Lisa, Hi Ivy” he said, as he looked hungrily at Ivy, and tried to avoid looking at his equally sexy daughter.

“Hi dad,” said Lisa.

“Hi, Mr. Warner,” said Ivy in her little girl voice.

“Oh, come on Ivy, you can call me Rick, you know. I feel old when you call me ‘Mr. Warner.”

“Okay, Rick” Ivy almost purred, as she turned a little and thrust her chest out to give him a little better view of her still growing young breasts.

Lisa giggled as she saw her dads eyes bulge a bit and heard him clear his throat and say, “Okay girls, have fun! It’s just you and me, tonight, cause your Mom is going out with some girlfriends of hers.”

“Cool” both girls said together. “We’ll be down in a while to watch a movie with you.”

“Sounds good” said Lisa’s dad, Rick.

When he left, the girls kept giggling, and then Ivy looked at Lisa and said, “Hey, why don’t I try to see if I can get your Dad turned on, and then maybe I could do it with that guy that you found sometime, right?”

“I don’t know, Ivy. I don’t think he will try anything with you if I’m around, will he?”

“Probably not, but maybe we could pretend like you are taking a shower, which you probably should anyway to get all that cum and sweat off of you, you little slut!” said Ivy.

They agreed that might work, and so Ivy walked downstairs to find Rick, and Lisa went to the shower. As Ivy walked downstairs, she undid the knot holding her shirt together, which had been in a double knot, and tied it agin, this time, with only a single knot, which she knew would easily open if she moved around much.

When Ivy got downstairs, Rick was looking at the new putter he had bought, and was lining up a putt in his den. Ivy had an idea.

“Hi Mr. Warner,” she said softly as she walked up behind him.

“Lisa’s taking a shower, so could you show me how to putt right, while we are waiting for her?”

“Sure, Ivy” he said. “Just stand here, and grab the putter, and I’ll stand behind you and guide you through the swing.” The thought of her tight buns pressed up against his crotch made him harden instantly, and he knew she would feel his manhood if she leaned back at all while he was standing behind her.

Ivy took the putter, leaned over slightly so that her buns were even more prominent, and looked back at Rick with a flirty smile and said in her little girl voice “Is this right, Rick.”

Rick moved up and stood behind her, and did not move when she pushed her ass back against his straining cock. First he placed his hands on her sides, on her hips, and his big hands wrapped around her his finger in the soft area just above the waistband of her shorts, inches from her young pussy.

“I think you need to widen your stance just a little,” he said, and as he said this, he reached down and place a hand against her inner thigh and pushed outward. Ivy found his touch electric, and she did not pull her leg away immediately, but felt the pressure of his hand before moving it slightly in the direction he pushed.

“Mmmmmm...ok” she said, as she moved and turned bask to look into Rick’s eyes, her face only inches from his, her big green eyes wide with anticipation.

Withdrawing his hand, he allowed the back of his hand to brush along shorts stretched over the contour of her ass as he slowly brought his hand back up to her waist.

As he reached around her, he could feel his cock pressing into the crack of her ass, and he knew that she was not pulling away, if anything, she was pressing harder against him. He place his hands over hers on the shaft of the putter, and leaned in a little closer, allowing his straining cock to press harder into her ass.

Ivy wiggled her ass against him, gave a little giggle, and said “I think I am getting the feel of it.”

Rick was now sure she wanted much more than a putting lesson, and he decided to give it to her, despite the risk of his daughter discovering him with her best friend when she came down from her shower.

He let go of her hands, and reached inside of her shirt, to take the firm cones of her tits in his hands. As he did, the loosely tied shirt came apart, and Ivy pushed her ass back into him, and sighed deeply.

“Oooooh...that feels good” she sighed.

So he continued massaging her young tits with one hand, and with the other, reached around and slid it under the waistband of her shorts, and down over the panties to cup her little mound. It was hot and moist, and he could feel the contour of her puffy lips, with a narrow slit up the middle.

Now Ivy’s breath began to quicken and he could feel her hard breathing when she turned again to look at him, her green eyes now half closed in a look of pleasure.

He kissed her deeply, sliding his tongue lightly into her willing mouth, and tightened his hold on her, as he felt her yielding to him.

She loved the feeling of Mr. Warner holding her, and she knew that her burning pussy would need to be taken care of, one way or the other. She hoped it would be with the hard cock she felt pressed between her ass cheeks. She looked back at him and whispered “I want you to fuck me, Mr. Warner...put that cock inside me, please!”

Wordlessly, he placed his hands on her waist again and slowly walked her the two steps toward his big desk, and then placed a hand on her shoulder, pushing her down on the desk. He pulled down the shorts with the word “Juicy” on them and said, “Let’s see just how juicy you are, Ivy.”

He admired the round firmness of her ass in the nearly transparent panties that were now stretched across them, but did not hesitate to pull them down. And Ivy helped by lifting her feet in turn and kicking the shorts and panties away. Exposed to the air, she could now feel the trickle of her pussy juice running slowly down her inner thigh. He felt it too, when he reached under her, and ran his hand over the smooth mound of her pussy, covered with a light covering of soft hair.

He rubbed his index finger up and down, until it slid into the tight slit that was the source of all the heat and moisture.

“I want your cock,” Ivy said, as she moved against his hand.

And so Rick, quickly pulled off his pants, and shorts, and moved up behind the slender girl, allowing his cock to bounce up between her legs, almost as if it were seeking the hot little treat that awaited.

He knew she would be tight, so he took the cock in one hand and began rubbing it stiffly against her pussy, while his other hand reached around and fondled the firm breasts that hung from her tight ribcage.

Ivy was now panting heavily, and he could feel her juices begin to cover his cock, and it became slippery in his hand. So he roughly placed a finger inside her, and almost lifted her up, to spread her out a bit, and give easier access to his rock hard member.

She gave a little scream as he slowly slid inside of her, pushing steadily until he felt her hymen give way, and he was noiw buried inside her.

“That hurt” she said, but was already beginning to feel a second feeling of warmth and pleasure as he began pumping inside of her.

“Do you want me to stop,” he asked, not really caring what the answer was as he could not pull out of the tight teenager at this point if he wanted to.

“Oh, no, I want you to fuck me really, really hard!” she said in between moans of pleasure.

And so Rick continued his pounding of her hot, incredible tight pussy, not noticing that someone was watching.

....to be continued