June and Jim Get It Together

Margaret allowed herself to be fondled, knowing that the crisis would be reached in another minute. She shuddered with anticipation as Jim's hand slid into the cleavage of her big soft tits. She returned Jim's kiss, pressed herself into his arms, finally reached down and let her right hand rest lightly on the man's swelling, throbbing groin.
"Let's go into the bedroom," Jim panted as he began to pull at Margaret's clothing. "I can't wait any longer. I just have to fuck you. You can't get me drunk and then sit here looking like a goddess and expect me not to want you."

"Jim, I'm sorry, but we can't go in there, not yet anyway," Margaret insisted. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you before, but I have a friend here, a girl. It just happened, darling, and I couldn't get rid of her."

That was June's cue to enter the living room. She stepped timidly from Margaret's bedroom and then nodded her head at Jim Hansen without meeting his eyes. In the midst of his inebriation Jim was sure that he recognized the girl, had seen her somewhere before. But by that time, Margaret was talking again, explaining that June was the daughter of a friend of hers who had been left there for the night while the friend was away on business.

"Well, she's pretty enough, isn't she," Jim directed his words to Margaret. "Give her a drink or something, if she's not too young for it. Can't stand to have anyone sober around."

Margaret gestured to June, who quickly sat down beside Jim on the living room couch. The first test had been passed. Although Jim had seen June in school, although he had spoken to her parents on several occasions, he did not recognize the girl. More important, he seemed attracted to her.

Now the ball was in June's court. Margaret found an excuse to leave the room again, abandoning the young girl to Jim's drunken lust. No doubt about it, Jim was a hypocrite like all men. With all his talk of sexual morality he was practically creaming in his pants over the young sex goddess.

"Tell me a little about yourself," Jim insisted when Margaret was gone. "You're a very lovely young lady. If there were a few girls like you in my school I'd have been fired by now."
"What do you mean? I don't really understand you."
"You understand," Jim insisted, trying to focus his eyes and ignore the harden that was pulling at his pants. "A pretty little thing like you. Can't believe I'm the first."
At that point, Jim moved closer to June on the couch, putting an arm over the back of the sofa and then letting it drop onto June's shoulders. The girl shivered in his arms but then he was kissing her, fastening his mouth to hers and pressing the slender blonde against his chest. It was his lucky night, all right, as long as Margaret stayed away for awhile.
June responded to the kiss, finally realizing what Margaret had had in mind. She didn't really want to make it with Jim, although she had to admit that he was a handsome and attractive man. Still, it was her only chance of staying in school and helping her boyfriend. She closed her eyes as Jim's tongue slid into her mouth, knowing she had a long evening ahead of her.

Jim wasted no time going to work on the young beauty. He kissed June and then slid his hand down to her breasts, swinging his body around so that he was lying almost on top of her. June was incredible, the most gorgeous little thing he had ever encountered. Everything about her was perfect, from her shapely hairless calves to her budding little titties, to her bright blue eyes and back down to her full, flaring hips and ass.

He undressed the girl as he completed the process of seduction, no longer remembering that Margaret was in the next room. One by one, June's garments were removed until the girl was naked before him, her pink nipples quivering palpably on the tips of her boobs, her cunt already wet from sexual excitation.

Jim struggled out of his own clothing as quickly as possible. He smiled as he saw June staring at his hardon. Obviously the girl had never run into a man like him before. It was nice to be with an innocent girl, a lovely young creature who feared and respected him. And now she was almost ready to be fucked.

They reclined on the couch together and Jim lowered his head to the girl's tits, amazed at the softness and firm muscularity of the precociously developed boobs. He sucked her nipples greedily, loving the girl's helplessness, rejuvenated by her youth. His prick was bursting with desire but drunk as he was, Jim had no intention of being rough with his latest conquest.

Jim could not see Margaret, who had stepped into the doorway and was watching his progress from the darkened kitchen. It was hard for the nervous and overwrought woman to be patient, to wait before bursting into the room, but she had come too far already to risk fucking things up at that point.