I smiled at her, but looked out straight at the road. After a bit, so did she, and before long, we were on the road. Once I was confident that she was looking straight ahead, I silently undid my seatbelt and mapped my actions. Then, once we were at a stop sign, with computer accuracy I got out of my seat and latched my mouth right onto her right nipple. I started sucking immediately.
"Oh, shit." she moaned. "Adam, this is not exactly safe."
"What did you say?" I asked, letting go of her nipple only to tweak it with my hand.
"I said, 'fuck you.' Now keep sucking." She said with a laugh. And so I did, for no one knows how long. I began to roll her nipple around with my tongue, and she started panting. I actually came to love the rhythm of her breathing. There was a certain melody to it, and I was playing it with my own breath. This is for helping a loser out, I thought as I sucked harder on her tit, making her moan again. This is the ride home, I thought as I brought my hand up to her other nipple. I was trying not to interfere with her driving, so the angle was a little awkward, but it worked.
And this, I thought deviously, is for not telling me about the kiss, I thought as I bit down, hard, on her nipple.
"Aiie!" She yelped. I soothed the bitten nipple with my tongue, gently tracing it along the bitten area then playing with it, teasing it. Her hips started to buck and on cue, I stopped right there and got back in my seat.
"Why the fuck did you stop?" She asked me in the closest tone to upset I've ever heard her use.
"Oh, right, like you've never teased me before." I retaliated. There was fire in her eyes, and she started driving 10 mph faster. I laughed to myself. Victory, I thought.
My victory was short-lived as I saw her drive right past my house. "Um… Nicole…" I said. She ignored me and pulled into her driveway, still breathing heavily.
"Seriously? As punishment, you're going to make me walk home from here?" I asked her, an eyebrow cocked.
She rolled her eyes. "You really need to know when to notice things, dumbass." She threw it at me. "How many other cars do you see in this driveway?"
"Um… None." I replied hesitantly, then quickly understood. "You mean…"
She didn't give me enough time to finish that sentence. With her top still undone, she bolted out of the car, ran to the other side, and practically dragged me out, towards the house. In hindsight, I probably should have put my seatbelt back on.
I didn't get to see much of it once we got inside since Nicole was dragging me with the force of Louis Cyr, but from what I could see she had a nice place. Everything was very clean, proper, shining and frankly fancy. Her room was a bit of a different story, with neon-green walls and stuff strewn about everywhere, but my attention was admittedly a bit distracted.
She practically threw me down on the bed and threw off her vest like it was on fire. Then she pounced on me so that my chest was right in her face. I got right to work, grabbing her left tit and playing with it with my tongue.
"Oooooh, Adam…" She moaned. She was getting really turned on, and her hips went to bucking right away, which quickly turned into grinding once she realized she had a fully erect dick right in front of her.
Instinctively, her mouth went right to my neck, wasting no time in biting it immediately. I opened my mouth in pain, but no sound came out. She used the opportunity and pushed herself forward so that her boob was entirely in my mouth. Working with her, I started sucking and sucking. There was something about the moment where, without thinking, I wrapped my arms around her in an embrace, still sucking. This wasn't out of lust, it was definitely something else, something sweeter. It's like I was grateful for all of the things she'd done for me, and giving her this pleasure was my way of thanking her.
Meanwhile, her grinding was getting more and more desperate. "Fuck." She said, at first softly. After my mouth switched to her other boob and began to suck again, she repeated it. "Fuck!" Each time getting more and more lustful. "FUCK!"
Finally, she got off of me and started fumbling with my shirt. I had no clue what was about to happen but I could guess that it would be awesome. I helped her take it off, and only then realized she was seeing me shirtless. My shoulders collapse inwards, showing my insecurity. She just leaned back and took in what she saw.
After a few seconds she bit her lower lip in approval. "Not bad, hotshot." She said, as she made a move for my pants. She grabbed my dick through my jeans and moaned. "Mmm… Not bad at all."
As she tried to fumble with the button of my jeans, my phone fell out of my pocket. "Oopsie!" she sang innocently. She looked at the screen as she passed it back to me. "You have a message."
Really? Mom barely ever texted me, and dad frankly never knew how to text. Who could it… Ah. Right. May.
As I unlocked my phone, I saw the message. Hey, this is Adam rite? Oh, Nicole would hate her. At least she was using punctuation properly.
"So who is it?" Nicole asked impatiently, still slowly tearing away at the button of my jeans.
"Um… mom. I Want to know where I am." I answered.
Her psychic powers must have kicked in, because she blinked twice and said, "Your mom barely texts you, now who is it?" With split-second timing, she grabbed the phone out of my hand. "Ooh la la, who's this?" she asked me, showing me the screen.
Now with May, I was insecure, but Nicole I just trusted. Maybe because I've explored her more than anyone else I never met, but I just felt comfortable telling her the truth. Besides, after today, I think the truth was the best policy.
"Her name is May Stevens." I admitted.
"Oh my! Little Adam has a girlfriend!" she said, teasing me, but still rubbing her own pussy through her pants.
"She's not a girlfriend, I just have a crush on her." I admitted. Then for good measure, I added, "Aww, is someone jealous?" in an imitating tone.
"Don't you remember?" She asked, slipping off my pants. "I'm not the jealous type. No strings attached. Do you need a reminder?"
I let my actions speak for themselves as she worked my pants off and got to my boxers.
"So, uh… May Stevens. I think I know her. Cute little brunette, right? Your grade?" she said slowly.
"Uh, yeah. Why?" I asked.
"And do you ever fantasize about things you could do with her?" she asked, her slow tone turning into one of seduction. I saw where she was going.
"All the time." I partially lied.
She slowly dropped my boxers to my ankles, revealing my hard dick right in front of her face. "Damn! I guess I can't call you Little Adam."
"Oh, come on. You've been with how many guys?"
"Believe me, for a ninth grader, this is impressive." She retaliated. "So Adam, tell me. What kind of things did you picture doing with May? Did you ever think May would do this?"
With that, she took my dick right into her mouth. It slipped past her lips, and entered her warm, wet mouth. She slowly started moving her mouth back and forth, caressing my cock with her tongue. For a second, I was in heaven.
She let go of my dick long enough to say, "I'm waiting for an answer!" then placing the tip of her tongue at the bottom of my dick. With agonizing slowness, she licked her way to the top.
"I think she would go farther than that." I smiled slyly.
"Oooh, bold move, hotshot!" She grinned at me. "Well, we'll see what I can do. For now, close your eyes."
I wasn't sure what she had planned, but I sure as hell was not going to refuse. My head leaning back, I closed my eyes as her tongue played with my dick some more.
"Do you like this, Adam?" Came the distinct voice of May. "Does this make you happy?"
My eyes bolted open to see Nicole grinning again. "Imitation. It's my hobby. Now sit back and enjoy it."
"Wait, how the hell did you manage to exactly memorize May's voice after meeting her in the hallway a couple of times?"
"Details, details." Nicole smirked. "Now why are your eyes open?"
Was there anything this amazing girl couldn't do?! I closed my eyes again and put my left hand on the back of her head, coaxing her to put her mouth back on my dick.