One Shots

Ice Cream Man

He's here!! I pull down my mini so it just barely covers my a$$. I make my way downstairs, and run past my dad shouting a quick "bye" on the way out. My other dad was getting out of his car walking up the driveway when I stopped abruptly, gave him a quick kiss and whizzed past him, desperate to reach my ice cream man. Just as I run up to his truck he lifts his head, smiles brightly and asks, " what can I do you for love?" "Well," I said, "I'd let you do me for a fudgesicle". His smile transformed into a smirk and he cocks his head back and laughs. Confused as to why he suddenly found me a comedienne my face drops in disappointment. He thinks I'm a kid. Just like everyone else. Seeing my expression change he stops laughing and opens the back of his truck. He then motions me around and tells me to hop in. As I'm climbing up I slip and bang my knee against the leg of one of his freezers. It was also just my luck that my skirt flips up over my a$$ and puts my unattractive white undies with a huge strawberry on the back of it on display. I freeze, mortified wondering if he's going to laugh again or maybe even demand I leave. Surprisingly the exact opposite happens. I look up to see his eyes zeroed in on my a$$, as if the giant red strawberry was mesmerizing him. My a$$ I considered to be one of my best assets, no pun intended.

I had little to no boobs, a couple rolls, decent hips and hella a$$. And by the way I was still currently positioned, each one of my rolls were on display. The whole time my mind was wandering in shame and embarrassment, he had begun palming himself. When his actions finally caught my attention he is at a steady pace. He looks me in my eyes and says "you have the sexiest body I have ever seen" and in that moment, that very second, all I could think was: shit. He probably has no idea that I've never seduced anyone before. I mean sure I'd had sex before but I've never had to actually seduce a boy into fucking me. If anything the moment I so much as  smiled at them they were ready to pounce me. But I realized that I was so nervous because he was a man. And I've never been with a man before considering I was 19 and surrounded by adolescent douchebags. Realizing I'd zoned out again I look up to see him right in front of me, mere inches from my face. He grabs my face and asks " Is it alright if I kiss you"? And the way my panties flooded at the mere thought that he, this beautiful man, wanted to kiss me was heavily obscene. I nodded frantically and immediately afterward he crushes his lips to mine. And in all my short 19 years of life I had never been kissed like that. He kept his hands around my face but his tongue roamed my mouth as I imagined his hands would roam my body. The way he kissed me was so erotic, as if he was fucking me with his tongue. Panting, it was all I could do to keep in rhythm. My hands reached up and latched on to his bun, pulling the elastic band and releasing his curls. The chocolate dreads cascade down to his shoulders and filled my hands. At this point we stop for air and he gets up to close the window and turn of the vehicle. He turns to me, looks me in my eyes and asks " May I fuck you with my tongue"? At that moment I thought the words would scald my throat with the sheer momentum in which they were rushing through my vocal chords. "Yes. Yes please fuck me with your tongue". And with that I was lying flat on my back with his hair clenched in my fists and his tongue in my pu$$y. Moaning wouldn't be the right word to describe the desperate, deep, soul wrenching sighs that fell from my lips as he literally fucked the everlasting soul out of me through the lips of my vægina. Bucking my hips madly against his face I could myself edging closer and closer to the slippery escarpment called Orgasm. He allowed me to find my release all over his face and moaned deeply as he finally got a taste. "Just like strawberries" he said and smirked handing me my beloved fudgesicle.