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The Creation of Insatiable


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There she was, at the time I first saw her, I had no idea what an impact she would still have on my life to this day.

It wasn't too long after my birthday that we moved to a new state and I was attending a new High School. I became friends with some interesting people and started a job at the record store they all worked at. There were all types of people who would come in, I enjoyed meeting all walks of life and having conversations about music, bands, concerts, etc. with them. One day, "She" came in. I didn't notice her walk in, but when she came up to check out, I took notice. She was much older than I was. Her look was pristine, in a sense that everything about her what fresh, crisp, super stylish, and you could tell she took pride in her appearance. It was obvious it took a lot of time to make her dark semi wide eyebrows so precise, her makeup was flawless, what little there was of it. Red lips, long lashes, black eyeliner, but not too much. Jet black hair to her chin, crystal blue eyes that you couldn't look away from, and when she smiled, that was the first time I felt it, that feeling where you knees get week and electricity burns through your body.

She smiled. I was hit by her energy, it was like I knew her from before, but a before from before there was me kind of feeling. She placed two records on the counter, Natalie Cole's "Good to Be Back" and Red Hot Chili Peppers "Mother's Milk". What a diverse selection, a woman after my own heart.

"Good Choices", I said to her.
"You think?" she asked, "I tend to make some good choices every now and then", she said.
I smiled again,
"you don't say much, do you?" she asked me,
"I apologize, I just..." I start to reply,
"It's ok", she interrupted me, "It's the quite ones that have the most to say, they just express themselves differently."
I reply, "quite insightful, and beautiful, that is a dangerous combination"
"You have no idea", she says with a look in her eye that is unmistakable.

That was our first encounter, everyday after that I hoped she would come in again. It wasn't for another month that she did. Each visit ended in a little more flirtatious way and each time I wanted more.
This went on for about a year, she would come in once a month, two records, we would talk about them and at the end, I would feel like I was misreading her and that she was just a friendly woman.

Till one day, she came in, and as I was ringing her up, my boss walks by and says, "Hello Sonya, how have you been?"
"Very well Leah, and yourself?", she replied
My boss Leah responds, "You know Sonya, today is Greg's Birthday, we are celebrating him becoming a man" she laughed.
to my embarrassment I waved her away.
Sonya looks at me, "becoming a man?" she asks.
I laughed, "I am 18 today"
she paused for what seemed like forever just staring in my eyes, "interesting, Happy Birthday Greg", she said. Sonya collected her records and headed for the door before I could say thank you.

After work a bunch of us from work were heading to a friends house to celebrate my birthday, I told them I was going to go home and shower and I would meet them there. I walked to my car and as I was putting the key in the door I hear the motor of the window of the car next to mine rolling down. I turn and look inside and see Sonya's face ***king out from the drivers seat.
She smiles, "I wanted to wish you a proper happy birthday Greg"
I crouch down to look in the window, "How sweet of you I say, Thank you, but you already did in the store."
I watch as her right hand slides off the steering wheel and trace her white silk covered leg up her thigh to the lace tops of her thigh high stockings.
She looks at me more serious, "I mean a proper adult happy birthday"
There is no mistaking her intentions, without hesitation, I walk around to the passenger side, as I am about to get in,
"Wait" Sonya says,
I pause confused,
"your keys are still in your door" as she point to my car.
I quickly grab my keys and hop in her car.
She puts in in first gear and we head off.
Not knowing where we are going, all I can do is watch her legs moving as she shifts gears. I watch the lace tops flex when her muscles engage the pedals.
I hear her voice break the silence, "You like a woman in silk stockings?"
"I do, now" I say.
"now?" she asks,
"Well, up until now, I have only seen them in magazines"
"Interesting" she says in the same tone as earlier.
"You know, I could teach you a few things now that you are a man"
"I am learning already" I smile.

Sonya pulls her car up to a seaside motel not far from the store and turns the car off.
"We have arrived" she says as she turns the car off and opens her door.
I follow suit and open my door, we both get out and I follow her into the room in front of us. Room 12

I am now able to see her in her entirety.
White stiletto heels with a white ankle strap and a pointy toe, those white silk stockings, with a sexy seam up the back, a white knee length skirt tightened at the waist with a thin blue belt, and a long sleeve fitted blue satin button up blouse.

We step in, she points to a tray that has a bottle of vodka, some glasses and a bucket of ice.
"Make us a drink, I will be right back" she says.

Sonya disappears into the bathroom and I watch as the seams of her stockings walk away.
I pour some vodka in two glasses, nervous since I have no idea how to make a drink. I take a sip of mine, straight vodka, I fumble my tongue at the heat. I add a few ice cubes to each, as I do, I hear the bathroom door open.

An intense wave of excitement flashes over my entire body and ends in my boxers with an ever growing erection.

In the doorway is a goddess, there she was, her jet black hair in perfect position, framing her beautiful face, minimal makeup, red lips. I glide my eyes down and now see her wearing a navy blue, lace, see through bra, her beautiful skin, beautiful nipples peaking just below her bra, a white lace six strap garter with tiny blue flowers in the middle on the front, a pair of matching navy blue lace see through panties, the sexy white silk stockings and those amazing white ankle strap pointy toe stilettos.

Sonya glides over towards me, grabs her drink, holds it up to mine and clinks my glass.
"Happy Birthday Greg" she says.
She pulls the glass to her lips while staring at me, so I do the same. She drinks slowly, finishing the entire glass, encouraging me to do the same, which I do.
She puts the glass down, "What do you think of your cake?" she asks as she does a slow twirl, looking over her shoulder at me as she walks towards the bed.
"My cake?" I ask a little confused.

She slowly sits on the bed, keeping eye contact with me, she slides back a little, bringing her heel covered feet up onto the bed, knees in the air, her left hand slowly gliding up from her ankle over her knee, down her thigh and over her panty covered pussy. My eyes follow her fingers, as I watch her rub her mound.
"This is your cake Greg, come taste" Sonya says so seductively.

I feel a shock wave run through my entire body again. I walk towards the bed, Sonya curls her finger, motioning me towards her, her eyes telling me how to behave. I reach the foot of the bed and she points her finger as to my direction. I kneel down, slide my fingers over her thighs, taking in the site, the smell, the feelings I am having. I run my fingers over her panties, she lets out a tiny moan.
I slide my fingers on the side of her panties to pull them aside, "aht ahh" I hear come from her lips. my fingers release and leave her panties in place, I feel her hand stroke my face, our eyes meet, her hand slowly reaches to the back of my head and she guide my face down to her panty covered pussy. My mouth opens and I kiss her blue lace. I continue kissing, looking up at her, her eyes telling me I am proceeding correctly. Her tongue caresses her lips and I take the cue and slide my tongue over her mound. A slight moisture is seeping through and my tongue quickly enlarges the wet area on her panties. She pulls my head up to find her clit, she puts pressure on the back of my head to engage pressure of my tongue on her clit. The most beautiful moans begin to come from her voice. Sonya continues to guide my head with her hand, up and down the length of her pussy, her legs in the air now, heel to the sky, her eyes focused on mine as I look up for approval. Each time she smiles and nods with approval.

"You are a quick learner Greg, I think you have earned a taste", her hand slides down my face, over her panties as she pulls them aside to show me her perfectly trimmed triangle that points me right to where she wants my tongue. My tongue touches her flesh for the first time, she tastes like flowers, sweet and wet. my tongue feels her hard clit as I circle it, she pushes my face down, "mmm, suck my clit Greg", hearing her say my name brings a wave of excitement on top of my already tingling body. I look up and see Sonya toying with her nipple, rolling it between two fingers under her bra. She is watching my tongue, my lips engulf her clit, I begin to suck, she begins to moan louder, that sound, her eyes, I try and pace myself, my excitement is overloading. She moans louder, she starts sucking her fingers, it takes a second, but I realize what she is saying, my hand goes up to her mouth, she pulls my fingers in her mouth with her tongue, circling them until they are dripping with her saliva. My hand hastily makes its way down to her pussy, "Slowly" she say. I lean back and watch her eyes as my fingers slowly go inside of her, feeling her tight wet pussy wrap around my fingers, her heat is unimaginable, her eyes speak to me as I push them in her up to my knuckles, Sonya grabs my head again and pulls it over her clit. I watch as her head tilts back, my fingers slowly moving out now, I circle her clit with my tongue, Sonya lets out a moan, "Don't stop Greg", she moans, my fingers move up in pace, my lips suck her clit into my mouth. The sound of her pussy grows as my fingers slide up and over her spot just inside her. Her legs d*** over my shoulders and she rubs my face with her silk covered thighs. Pulling my mouth up and down her pussy, my fingers working in her so good. Sonya lets out a loud moan, her knees tighten on my face, I feel her pussy clench on my fingers moving in and out, her clit so hard no my tongue, her moans growing louder, her knees pushing harder together with my head in between, her body shutters, then again, her legs shake and her voice starts to crack, "That's it, I am going to cum all over your face Greg" she says as she tilts her head towards me and looks me in the eyes. I one swift motion, her legs open, her hand pulls my face on her clit, her hips grind into my fingers and she goes into an orgasmic frenzy. Moans, Cursing, Shaking, Shuttering, eyes rolling in the back of her head, screaming my name as she releases all the tension from her muscles and lays out flat pushing my head from her clit, grabbing my hand and holding it deep in her as her pussy convulses and throbs. It was the most beautiful orgasm I have ever witnessed, and I could not believe I helped create.

  • 1 year later...
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You are so very talented with words! You Spin those words better than a spider spinning a web and you have me at the end of my seat I can’t wait to read the next story right I love stories especially ones that can come true
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