Free Story – Graduation Present

Olivia graduates from school and from virginity on the same day… with a little help from the older guy next door.

“Here, Mr. Fisher,” Olivia said, winking mysteriously. “This is for you!”

“Whatever it is, I know she had it made special,” her mother chimed in.

“Yeah, it’s very, very special,” the lovely girl added in a low voice.

As I held the small, square, gaily wrapped package in my big hands, I was a bit overcome with emotion. “Thanks, honey,” I croaked, hooking my thumbnail under one corner of the paper.

“Hold on!” Olivia peeped, glancing at her mother. “Not yet! Wait until later, when you’re alone! Like I said, it’s special.” Then she gave me a quick peck on the cheek and ran off to enjoy the rest of her graduation party.

“She’s always had a crush on you, Alex,” her mother said. “I think she wrote something personal inside and doesn’t want me to see. I’m glad. You’ve been a good neighbor and friend all the time that she’s been growing up! Thanks!”

Then she, too, kissed my cheek and went off, leaving me standing there in her backyard feeling guilty as hell.

I’d watched Olivia transform from a gangly young girl into a stunning, 18-year-old woman. I’d been her confidant, but I’d wanted to screw her brains out ever since she’d turned legal two weeks ago. Olivia had that youthful, innocent kind of beauty that would drive any middle-aged man crazy with lust, but living next door to her had only made it worse.

Dejected, I slipped across to my house, where I slumped onto the sofa to open Olivia’s gift. Once I’d torn the wrapping away, I got the shock of my life. There before me was a neatly framed picture of the saucy teen…completely naked!

For several long moments, I studied every curve of her young, tanned body while my cock swelled to epic proportions. She was half-turned toward the camera with her hands on her plush hips, her frosted, chestnut curls tumbling loosely down to her supple shoulders, framing her delightful oval face while accentuating her bright green eyes, button nose, and soft lips. I ran my eyes over her pert, cone-shaped tits, with their pink, marshmallowy nipples, then took in her lower body. I felt my cock grow another inch.

Olivia still possessed a nubile, babyfat padding around her bottom, thighs, and tummy that was very sexy, but the clincher was the fragile pink furrow that barely peeked out from beneath the downy pelt of her dark cunt fur. It looked so fresh and pure that before I realized it, I’d hauled my cock out for a fast whack and was really going to town when I heard a sultry voice call out my name.

“Well, Mr. Fisher, do you like my present?”

Startled, I whipped around to see Olivia standing only a few feet away, wearing a coy grin and nothing else! “Olivia!” I said in a raspy voice, unable to tear my paw away from my swollen cock as I watched her saunter casually over to sit down beside me.

“I guess you must, if this is any clue,” she murmured, boldly brushing my hand off my cock to replace it with her own.

Before I could respond, she was on me, gluing her lips to mine in a sloppy but effective french kiss. The moment her tongue slithered into my mouth, I lost it. Winding my arms around her thin waist, I passionately jabbed my own tongue back and let my palms fall to her glorious, heart-shaped ass. All of my pent-up frustration exploded at once. The only thing that mattered was the heat of her fantastic young body. I felt her tremble nervously in my embrace.

“Wait!” I huffed, breaking the steamy kiss. “Maybe we should think this through.”

“No! No more waiting, Mr. Fisher!” she whispered. “I’ve known for a long time how you felt about me and I feel the same way. I’m of legal age now, so you don’t have to worry. It’ll be our little secret.”

That was enough for me. Between her tiny fingers kneading my cock and the loving look in her sparkling, emerald eyes, I couldn’t resist. Only this time when I hugged her close, I lowered my mouth to her petite bosom.

Olivia moaned softly and jerked me faster as I feverishly swept my tongue over her smooth, round tits. Then I snagged one of her tempting nipples between my lips.

“Oh god, Mr. Fisher,” she whimpered, pressing down on the back of my neck with her free hand, “suck my titty! Ooooo! Yes! No one’s ever done that to me before!”

No one, I thought, continuing to nurse on her pointy nipple. From the start I’d wondered about her sexual experience, and now her words gave me the answer: Olivia was a virgin!

 “Shit! Look at the size of this thing!” she cooed, eyeing my bloated cock.

“Can…can I kiss it?”

“God, yes!” I croaked.

In a flash, she was on her knees with her slippery tongue bathing my bulbous crown. The searing heat of her eager mouth got to me quickly and in no time I was humping my cock past the barrier of her tender lips. Despite her obvious arousal, she still seemed hesitant, but in my eagerness I continued to feed her my meat until I was halfway down her hot teenage throat. Then I instinctively took hold of her dark, billowy curls to guide her down my throbbing cock while I humped my ass off the couch. I urged her, “Ohhhh, damn! Yeah! Suck it, Olivia! Suck me off, honey!”

 Her only response was a stifled, gurgling noise, followed by a sharp gasp. Suddenly, she pushed up against my grip as a mixture of spit and pre-cum dribbled from her bottom lip to soak my bush and balls. Guilt overwhelmed me, and I said. “Olivia! I’m…I’m sorry!”

“Come, Mr. Fisher!” she whimpered. “I want to taste your stuff! It’s all right! Shoot off in my mouth!”

Whether she realized it or not, her dirty words and teasing fingers had already brought me to that point, so when she shoved my pulsating cock back down her throat, it took only a few fast sucks to push me over the edge.

“Agghhh! Yeah! Olivia!” I cried, shoving my cock down her gullet. “I’m gonna come! Aieeee! Yeah! Drink my scum, baby!”

Showing an amazing amount of expertise for a novice, that horny young honey slid her lips back up to my crown just in time to catch my load, gulping like crazy until she’d drained me dry. “Wow, Mr. Fisher,” she chirped, lazily licking stray drops of sperm from my balls, “you sure spit out a lot of goo!”

“You haven’t seen anything yet, sweetheart,” I snorted, gently pushing her backward. Giggling coquettishly, Olivia fell onto the thick carpet with her lean, sinewy legs wide open to allow me a good view of her sugary, pink cunt. Overcome with desire, I followed her down, clutched the backs of her bronze thighs in both hands, and nuzzled my face into her wispy pelt.

Olivia let out a long, low moan as she cupped the back of my head to guide my greedy mouth along her sweet cunt. And it sure was sweet. After chewing on her moist, pink labes for a while to rev her up, I stabbed my tongue into her steamy opening with a vengeance.

“Eeeeee! Yes! Oh, Mr. Fisher!” she trilled, wiggling from side to side. “Eat my cunny! Shit! Yes! Yesss! Eat me out!”

Her violent reaction told me she had probably never had her muff munched on before, which made doing it that much more enjoyable for me. Feeling my dormant cock grow stiff again, I feverishly twirled my tongue around her slick cunt until she was writhing in ecstasy.

When her gyrations became frantic enough that I couldn’t hold her steady, I snagged her quivering, teenage ass for leverage and captured her bloated clit with my teeth. That did the trick. She screamed, “Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Yes! Oh, yes! Oh, god, you nasty man! I’m coming!” She ground her leaking cunt into my face.

I wanted to keep licking her and savor her tangy nectar, but I was hard again and needed to nail her right away. Rising up, I rolled over onto my back, hauling the dazed girl with me to set her firm, bronzed haunches over my rampant cock.

 “Are…are you sure you want this?” I breathed, poking my crown at her moist labes.

“Yes, Mr. Fisher! Yes!” she pleaded, rocking her taut hips. “I’ve wanted it for so long! Pop my cherry!”

Even as her words were registering in my brain, my swollen cock was bursting through the barrier of her hymen. It was too late to stop. Olivia howled with pleasure and stiffened above me as she adjusted to the thickness of my raging cock in her never-used cunt.

“Whoa, Olivia!” I growled. “You’re so damn tight!”

“Ohhhh, Mr. Fisher!” she wailed. “It…it feels so good inside me! Fuck me harder!”

Bracing my legs, I reached up to squeeze her swaying, ripe tits while increasing the tempo of my rutting hips. In no time, she’d gotten over the initial shock and was bouncing up and down on my plowing cock.

“Dear god, Olivia,” I moaned, pounding into her, “I…I can’t hold back!”

“Do it, Mr. Fisher! Fuck my nasty cunny! I’m…I’m such a bad girl! Dump your stuff in me! It’s okay! Trust…trust me!”

Her filthy pleas went straight to my balls. The next thing I knew, I was filling her spasming, teenage cunt with jizz.

“Ahhhh! Olivia! Take it all, baby!” I hissed, burying my spewing cock deep inside her.

“Aieeeee! Yes! Mr. Fisher! I…I feel it! Oh, god! I’m coming!” she shrieked, digging her clenched thighs into my ribs. “You’re making me come soooo good!”

Trembling uncontrollably, she slumped over into my waiting arms, completely drained, as our bodies fused together in the heat of our mutual satisfaction.

“Thanks, Mr. Fisher! That was some present,” she finally whispered in my ear.

“Congratulations, my darling,” I chuckled.

“Jeez! I got my diploma and became a woman all in one day!” she suddenly chirped. “Pretty good, huh?”

“It’s excellent, honey,” I crooned, patting her high, round ass. “Really excellent.”