Chapter 2

We stopped about halfway through the shift and decided it was a good time for dinner. On our way back down to the security office, we stopped and I got us a couple sodas, candy bars, and chips to go along with what I had brought.

When we got in the office, we sat down to eat our makeshift dinner. I had made a couple cold ham and cheese sandwiches, four hard-boiled eggs and a big thermos of coffee. We split up the food evenly, although Becky wasn’t much for the coffee, and we ate our dinner.

After we ate, we sat there talking for a little while, letting our food settle a bit. That’s when things took a decidedly different and pleasant turn. We were sitting on the couch next to each other where we had eaten dinner, and she suddenly got up and turned around to face me.

Then without warning, she straddled my legs and sat down kneeling over my lap. Placing her arms around my neck, she looked at me eye to eye. I saw her soft brown eyes sparkle as she spoke.

“Kevin, I want you to know how much I appreciate what you have done for me tonight. I know that you weren’t too sure about me and I can understand it ... a lot of things could have gone wrong for you in this situation, but I appreciate your believing in me. That is a rare thing for me these days,” she said quietly, “I don’t know how I could repay you for your kindness, but if I can, I would very much like to kiss you.”

Her eyes darted back and forth, searching for an answer from me. But instead of words, I let actions do my talking. Truth was, sitting there like she was this young woman was nearly irresistible even if I had wanted to. And when she asked me if she could kiss me, well how could I say no?

Almost before I could form the thought processes needed to accomplish it, my arms seemed to move on their own, wrapping around this beautiful girl’s slim waist and pulling her to me. She bent forward and our lips met.

It had been some time since I had last kissed a woman ... in fact, the last time I kissed anyone was four years ago when I said goodbye to my daughter. Becky’s lips met mine and I tasted her for the first time. I had never tasted anything so sweet in my life. She held me close and moaned softly in my mouth.

Apparently, it had been a long time since she felt a real connection to anyone as well. She felt so wonderful, her soft warmth pressed up against me and her already hardening nipples poking me in the chest. I felt her soft lips part and her tongue knocking on the door to my mouth. I answered it too, pushing my tongue out to play with hers.

Becky sucked my tongue into her mouth as our kiss deepened and took a hungry, devouring urgency. She sucked on my tongue and crushed her lips to mine. She didn’t want to kiss me – she needed to kiss me. This young sweet beautiful girl needed to feel wanted and desired.

She had spent too long as an outcast, a piece of street trash. She needed to know she was still valued. And I needed to feel that I was wanted as well. The security guard and the street girl both needed one another very badly at that moment.

Somehow, without either of us realizing it, we slid slowly down on the old leather couch with her on top still wrapped around me and the two of us still locked together at the lips. My hands slid down her back to the top of her worn and dirty jeans where I stopped not knowing how far I should take this.

I really wanted to continue on, but she was young and this was a ticklish situation; I needed to know what she was thinking and just what she was after. I didn’t need any trouble with the law. Even though she said she was “legal” as far as age goes, just the insinuation of sexual impropriety would be enough to get me fired. And such a stigma would prevent me from getting another security job ever again!

However, my fears were laid to rest a moment later when with one hand she reached back and pushed my hand further down on her ass. Then she pulled her face back a bit and gave me a smile that told me she wanted me as much as I wanted her.

That was all the confirmation I needed. While one hand stayed glued to her tight young jean-clad ass, my other went up and I let my fingers stroll through her dirty, but still soft, dark hair, holding her head as I continued to kiss her.

We kissed and groped and “made out” on the sofa for several minutes, neither of us wanting to stop. But finally, Becky raised up to a kneeling position and gasped for a few breaths. Then she got up pulling me up to a sitting position as she did. “Sit up, Kevin,” she said. I did as she wanted curious as to what she had in mind. When she dropped to her knees at my feet, I knew.

“Honey, you don’t have to do this. You don’t have to ‘pay me back’ or anything,” I said. I didn’t want her to feel obligated or make her feel she was some street whore, sucking cock for a meal.

“Don’t you like me? Don’t you think I’m pretty?” she said, a bit insulted.

“Sweetheart, I think you’re beautiful. I just don’t want you to feel like you have to. I don’t want to make you feel like a...” I left it there.

“Like a whore?” she finished my sentence. “Kevin, you haven’t, trust me. You have been very sweet and thoughtful, something a whore just doesn’t see too often. I’ve been treated like a whore before and this wasn’t it. I just want to show my appreciation to you. If you want that is.”

If I want to? I thought to myself, What kind of a fool would refuse such a gift?

“Well then, be my guest!” I said, with a wide grin. I scooted down in the sofa and she moved between my legs and began unbuckling my gun belt and then my trouser belt under it. She pulled my trousers down around my ankles leaving my boxers on and reached into the opening in front, fishing out my already erect cock.

“Oooh, yummy!” Becky said, “Is this for me?” She wrapped her small, delicate hand around the base of my cock and sat there for a minute admiring it and getting familiar with its texture and surface. She noted every bump and ridge on the shaft and how the mushroom head looked. She licked her soft lips and then she looked up at me as if to ask permission.

She kept her eyes locked on mine as she brought her mouth down to my cock then slowly began licking up and down the shaft to wet it thoroughly. She made sure every inch of my cock got a tongue bath, from my nut sack to the head and around the rim before dragging it over the soft velvety top. A drop of pre-cum had formed right in the hole at the tip and she savored the taste for a moment. Then she put her lips at the tip and slowly pushed her mouth down on my eager cock.

“Oh fuck! Your mouth is so hot and wet! Yeah, just like that Becky,” I groaned. She was an excellent cocksucker even as young as she was and it felt so good being in that talented mouth. I could feel her tongue working the underside of my cock, touching all the sensitive spots like a pro.

She bobbed up and down on my cock at the perfect speed and rhythm. She judged her actions by the moans and groans I made sitting there with my eyes closed and enjoying what this young beauty was doing to me.

Unfortunately, my lack of any recent sexual activity had a diminishing effect on my endurance – I was out of practice and it resulted in my getting overly excited now! It didn’t seem like very long at all before I felt that old tingle that indicated I was getting very close.

“Oh God, Becky, I’m getting close! I’m gonna cum, honey!” I said warning her of my impending orgasm.

She popped me out of her mouth momentarily, “Yes! Give me that cum, baby! Give me that sweet cream! I want it all I want to taste you as you cum in my mouth!” she said encouraging me. Then she swallowed me back down and resumed her work with renewed energy and enthusiasm. She cradled my nuts in one hand, massaging them and coaxing them to give up their precious cargo.

She moaned when she felt my cock swell and my nuts draw up, knowing that I was preparing to explode. And a moment later that’s just what I did. With a deep growl like some jungle beast, my cock erupted and white hot cum blasted from the tip, coating her mouth and throat in my thick cream.

Becky started swallowing as soon as she felt the first spurts, trying to keep up with my emptying cock. But I had a huge load after so long and try as she might, she still couldn’t get it down fast enough. I saw a few drops leak out past her lips and slide slowly down her chin. A couple drops of cum fell off her chin and landed on my shirt as she swallowed another mouthful.