I have to admit, I listened at Simone's door for a while before I knocked but I couldn't make anything out above the background noise of the radio. I knocked and called her name and she invited me in. She was sitting on her bed reading. I asked if she would like to go to the pictures that evening and her face lit up at the suggestion. We briefly discussed what to see and settled on a walk into town to the small art-house cinema. I asked her out because I thought that having unburdened herself to me as she had done, I needed to show some trust back to her. And besides, I liked being around pretty girls!
We walked into town and talked about our favourite films. She was keen to know more about me, about the States - usual stuff. She asked if I had a girlfriend but the big smile on her face told me that she was doing it out of playfulness as much as anything. We bought ice-creams and settled in the back row of the nearly empty cinema. I'm not sure if either of us really wanted to see the French film, but neither of us would be so 'uncool' as to say that we didn't. The lights went down and the film turned out to be quite good - a gentle comedy that the French do so well. There was one point that was a little gruesome and Simone buried her face into my shoulder. I smelt her perfume drift up to me and I drank it in deeply.
After the film we decided on McDonalds as we were both hungry and we started the walk back. It was a full moon and a cloudless night so we walked across the fields we had trodden that morning. We were quiet or talked a little about the film. We reached a gate that was not easy to cross in daylight because the lock was broken but at night was even more difficult. I got over without too much difficulty but Simone ended up straddling the gate and bursting into fits of giggles. I put my arms around her waist to lift down and as I did so she fell into me - pressing herself full up against me. We looked into each other's eyes for a while and kissed again. This time, with passion on both sides. I licked her lips, tasted her tongue and rubbed my hands over her ass as we held each other tightly. When we parted she said softly said "Make love to me". Her face was beautiful, soft and innocent. Her body was firm and nicely curved in the right places. She was a gorgeous girl and I was dying to fuck her. But I couldn't.
I turned away and said "Simone, we shouldn't be doing this". She took my hand and kissed my fingertips. Then placed my hand on her breasts. I tried to pull it away but my heart wasn't in it. I wanted to do this, I really did. She pulled me to her and kissed me again. I ran my fingers through her hair and moved my mouth to her neck. I licked her earlobes and made her giggle.
Finally, I pulled away. "Geoff, please." she implored. "Sorry" I began, "You really are a beautiful and gorgeous woman Simone, but we can't do this". She asked "Do you want to?".
With only a seconds pause I nodded and said "Yes. Definitely yes. I want to lick down your body and kiss your nipples. Slide my cock into your sweet pussy and bring us both to the heights of pleasure - really I DO want that. But, but we just can't".
I pulled away and made towards the house. She followed a few steps behind and we stayed that way until we reached the school gates. I turned to her and said "We can't let this go any further. You've trusted me with your secret, now I've given you one of mine. I want you as a friend Simone, but it can't be more than that". She smiled a little but I could see in her eyes the longing she felt. Shit, did she know the longing I was feeling?
I closed the door to my room and let out a deep sigh. I sat in my chair and thought about Simone - what it would be like to fuck her, to see my come dribbling down her tits, to lick her pussy, to hear her scream as she came... Jesus, I was in a bad way. I was enjoying the thoughts though and my cock was responding. I pulled the case from under the bed and removed my favourite mag. I flicked to the pictures of Carla and it didn't take much imagination to picture Simone. I rubbed myself and alternately looked at the pictures and closed my eyes, dreaming of Simone. I heard a noise and looked at the door - Simone was standing in the doorway, watching me jack-off!
"SIMONE...." I started to protest but then I saw what she was wearing. A short black pleated skirt with black hold-up stockings and high heels, a tight white blouse and skimpy black bra - I quickly wondered if the labels were from a French store. I looked down at my swollen cock and at the pictures of Carla. I looked at Simone again - the similarities were wonderful.
She walked over to me and I didn't even try to hide my cock - she had seen what I was doing. She knelt in front of me and without a word took my stiff cock in her soft hand swallowed the head trough her soft lips. Her tongue lapped at the underside and swirled around the head. Her nimble fingers teased and stroked my scrotum and she sucked hard and deeply. I held her head in my hands and stroked her soft hair. Her head bobbed down further and I realised she was deep-throating me - not bad for a schoolgirl!. It felt fantastic.
All reservations were washed away as she sucked me to orgasm. My breathing shortened and she could tell I was near. She let me fall from her mouth and looked into my eyes. "Where do you want to come" she said, matter-of-fact. "Over your breasts" I stammered out.
She leant back and slipped the blouse off of her shoulders. She had on a lacy black bra that made her ample boobs look a beautiful creamy colour. As I was drinking in the view she was rubbing the base of my cock and I started to protest when I could feel my balls tighten and the first spurt of come fell from the eye. She angled my cock to be a few inches away from her breasts and the second, larger spurt landed directly between them. I spurted again and again. She moved my cock around her tits until they were covered in sticky spunk. She pulled my cock to her red mouth and licked it clean. I fell back onto the bed exhausted.
She knelt on the bed next to me and with a devilish look on her face scooped a little come of her left breast with a finger and plopped it into her mouth. Then she took her right breast in both hands and lifted it up so that her tongue could flick over her nipple. She lapped at the come and sucked her nipple with her eyes closed. She cleaned some more and then licked her fingers - almost in triumph.
Simone looked down at me and my flaccid cock. She paused for a second and then threw her left leg over me so that she was straddling my chest. She shuffled up so that her pussy was inches from my mouth. I looked at it, sweet and pure. She had no panties on and her pubes were neatly trimmed to leave a small 'V' above her lips but her lips themselves were bare.
I put my hands around her ass and pulled her pussy to me and slipped my tongue into the already wet opening. She moaned as she felt me lapping her lips. I sought out her little clitty and sucked on it. She let out a deep moan and an "Oh shiiiittttt..." as the waves of pleasure seeped through her. My fingers found her puckered little anus and gently stroked it. Her face contorted into so many different expressions and then fell blank as her orgasm built. Her juices tasted a little sweeter as she came. She grabbed the head of the bed and ground her hips down forcing her pussy almost into my mouth. I sucked harder on her clit and she screamed as she came. Her body shuddered and went limp. She almost fell onto the bed beside me. I looked across at her and realised she had the face of an angel.
We lay unmoving and silent for about ten minutes. Simone rolled to look at me and reached out a hand to softly stroke my cock. "I've not had this inside of me yet" she said, straightforwardly. "Uh, I don't know if I could" I replied. She leaned on one elbow to look me in the face and said "I bet I can coax you" and she jumped off the bed. I sat up as she stood over by my desk. She was dressed now in just her hold-up stockings and heels. She bent forwards and gripped her ankles with her legs straight and her feet slightly apart - her ass pointing straight at me. She looked at me with her head on its side. "Well, you can always spank me. I know that gets you going" and she licked her lips.
I rose from the bed (in more ways than one) and walked over to her. My cock was now horizontal with the ground and I looked at her gorgeous ass. Well, she asked for it, and I smacked her behind with my hand. It wasn't hard but she gave a mock squeal. I smacked again and she moaned "Oh, no. I've not been a bad girl, why are you doing that" in a girly voice.
I ran my hand over the curves of her ass and slid my fingertips over her pussy lips. She breathed deeply as I tickled her lips and smoothed the wetness around them. I stood back a little and looked at her legs - fabulous, encased in the black nylon and high heels. My cock was rigid again now so I moved forwards and pushed the head against her wet lips. She let out a little squealed "Ooh" and I pushed into her.