She took my hand and led me out of the house and down the sidewalk. We’d only walked a short distance when she stopped and wrapped her arms around me, and kissed me full and deep. Before I could catch my breath, she had placed her warm hands lightly over my crotch and slowly started rubbing me…all this in the middle of the sidewalk! I just knew this was going to be a night to remember. We continued walking and talking…and stroking. I was relishing every bit of this action.
Now check this out. All of a sudden she stopped short and left me standing alone as she started running up a driveway between two houses…pulling up her skirt as she ran. I said to myself, Damn, she just couldn’t wait till we got to her place, she wanted to do something now. Shiiiit, I was all for this carrying-on! I followed her up the drive while unbuckling my belt and unzipping my pants.
Pearlie disappeared in the rear of one of the houses, and by the time I caugh
t up with her, my pants were down below my knees and my dick was sticking out of my shorts. I was ready! My jaws dropped to my chest when I saw her. She was in a full squat, and piss was coming out of her like water out of a faucet. I swear! She looked at me in a cute way and said, “A girl got to do what a girl got to do.” I felt a little embarrassed as I pulled up my pants and put everything back in order. I thought to myself that I couldn’t wait to tell my buddies about this shit! But I knew I wouldn’t, because I’ve always been very closemouthed about my business.
We continued our walk to her place. After a few blocks, we turned up a small dirt street across from some hole-in-the-wall joint. Low-down-and-dirty blues was playing loud. We walked a short ways, passing a row of old small houses, finally reaching hers. I watched her from behind as she climbed the three short steps to her porch. The sensuous way her body moved aroused me again. At first I thought the way she swayed her hips was exaggerated, but I soon realized that it was her natural walk. I still couldn’t believe my luck!
She unlocked the door, then grabbed my hand and led me in. I could smell kerosene lamps she used for light…there was no electricity. It was a small place. One bedroom, a living room, and a kitchen. Seating me in a sofa chair, she lit one of the lamps. Even though I was amazed at the lack of anything modern, I could deal with it. The only thing I had on my mind was getting next to this pretty thing.
Pearlie sat down on the arm of the chair I was sitting in, and slowly eased down into my lap. She put her arms around me and kissed me, then asked me:
“Fred, have you ever fucked the girl you love?”
I didn’t answer her because I didn’t understand why she asked me that. Actually, I hadn’t fucked anybody yet, and I was too embarrassed to reveal that fact. She leaned back and asked me another question that really shook me.
“Are you a virgin, Fred?” she asked with a little smile on her lips.
“Now, why did you ask me that?” I responded, avoiding her eyes.
“You’re a virgin. I can tell.” She said this with a broader smile. “My goodness, I have a virgin on my hands.”
After saying that, she hugged my embarrassed ass tighter and whispered in my ear, “Don’t worry, baby…relax. Pearlie going to teach you good tonight.”
Then she kissed me again.
Sliding off my lap, she walked over to her icebox, opened it, and took out a half-pint bottle. Getting two glasses off a shelf, she walked back over to me again and sat on my lap, this time straddling me, crushing her warm mound against me. Damn! The heat from her crotch brought my dick to attention.
“Have you ever drank any White Lightning?” she asked as she poured half the bottle in each glass.
“No, I never have,” I responded nervously, trying to maintain my cool.
She slowly started moving her hips, grinding down on me, and purred in her soft southern drawl, “Sugar, you’re my baby tonight. I’m taking good care of you.”
Pearlie took my hand with the glass in it and brought it up to my lips. If a person ever drank White Lightning, they would never forget it. It looked like water, but believe me it didn’t taste like water. After a short while my head was spinning. I was feeling good! My crotch was wet with pre-cum. Believe me, I was more then ready to be taught.
Pearlie backed off me, unfastened her tight-fitting skirt, and stepped out of it. God, she had a body on her. I began having doubts whether I would survive this night. She then unbuttoned her blouse and took off her bra, letting them both fall into my lap, baring her full, well-shaped breasts. Pearlie watched my eyes as she took my hands and pulled me to my feet. She unbuckled my belt, then unzipped my pants and let them drop to the floor. I stepped out of them and took off my shirt. She then pulled down my shorts…and jerked her head back a little.
“My goodness! Freddie has a nice one, doesn’t he?”
Pearlie sank down to her knees and slowly brought her full lips to the head of my dick and kissed it. I never had anyone do that to me before.
She looked up at me and whispered, “And this is just the beginning.”
Pearlie stood up and took my hand again and led me over to the bed. She pushed me back on the bed and then peeled her panties down and stepped out of them, leaving her stockings on. Climbing up on the bed, she straddled my chest and leaned over and stretched my arms out to the side.
Pearlie looked me in the eyes and softly said, “I want you to taste my forbidden fruit tonight.”
There was no question in my mind of what she meant. I could smell the scent of her sex and it deeply aroused me. I had never been this close to any pussy before.
“Freddie, do you want to taste me? Do you want to know what I taste like?” she said as she scooted up closer to my face.
Her crotch was nestled softly against my chin, and I could feel the wetness of her love juices as she moved her hips, spreading the moisture over my chin and lips. I thought I was going to faint.
“Lick me, Fred, let me feel your tongue. I want you to like it.”
Lifting up and lowering herself slowly over my searching tongue, she started oscillating, barely letting her love nest touch my mouth. I was overwhelmed by the fragrance of her sex. At first, I was a little hesitant, but then I said to myself, it wasn’t anything that soap and water couldn’t clean up.