“Oh…my GOD…NATE,” she cried and trembled. Thinking quickly, I dropped my pants and stood up with my shaft in hand, pointing to Minda. Much as I wanted to stick it instantaneously in her drenched pussy, my inexperience held me back as much of fearing a possible negative response from Minda. Her eyes widened, and she looked horrified.
“We can’t…Someday, but not yet, please…” She pleaded and cajoled. “I am not ready for this…I am sorry…” I felt rejected, ashamed, and disappointed. “I need a little time…I promise I’ll make it up to you, please…” Minda said hurriedly, pulling her panties up and straightening her dress.
In my utter disappointment, I shoved my quickly deflating cock in my underpants and pulled up my pants. Minda came and hugged me, followed by a kiss, muttering sorry. I was somewhat annoyed and equally puzzled by the mixed signals she sent, but I tried my best not to show my frustration. While driving her home, hiding my true emotions, I asked Minda if she would go to the Thanksgiving supper at my dad’s place, and she graciously accepted.
During the following week, nothing noteworthy happened as Minda dedicated much of her time to her studies as the college finals were approaching. Nevertheless, we met for coffee or lunch after classes, and I concentrated more on my studies since I badly wanted to graduate after the next semester.
Joni did ask if I asked Minda over to Dad’s for Thanksgiving, and she was thrilled when I said yes.
“And another Thanksgiving means someone’s birthday is coming…” she beamed. “So, you’ll be twenty-one?” she asked.
“Yap. Twenty-one on Friday.”
“We need to celebrate your big day, bro. What do you have planned? Are you going to hit bars?”
“Heck, no. I don’t have any plans. Minda will be out of town, and I just might hang around the house.” I said.
“Does she even know Friday is your birthday?”
“Nope. I never told her.” I laughed.
“We got to do something….” Joni put on a serious face. “For a change, I’ll bake a cake and cook a meal for you. You can invite Minda over if you like. How is that?”
“I can ask, but I don’t think she’ll come. She mentioned they are leaving for her uncle’s place on Friday morning and not returning till Sunday.”
“Invite her anyway. Dinner and the cake are on me… It would be nice to have something to sip, though…” Joni, I quickly grasped what she was hinting at.
“Ohhhh…. I see. Since I will turn legal, do you want something strong to sip? OK, what would you like? Wine, beer, or something else?”
“Let’s see…. I like Rum and coke, Tequila, and orange juice…”
“Deal!”
Joni and I went in separate vehicles to Dad’s place on Thanksgiving since I had to pick up and drop off Minda. Minda was timid entering Dad’s place, and I was too since I had never been to his lady friend’s place. She clung to me as we entered. I couldn’t quite read Dad’s face when he saw us, but he seemed stunned at first, although Joni had given him advanced warning that I might be coming with my girlfriend. But to my utter delight, he welcomed us cheerfully, introduced us to Rosa, his lady friend, and did the utmost to make us feel at home. I was shocked at how different Dad was that evening compared to the last few encounters with him. He was very jovial and caring and even served us wine with the Thanksgiving feast in moderation, although he knew Joni, Minda, and I were under twenty-one. Rosa, for her part, was an excellent host and was a very kind woman.
Once he gathered that Joni was keen on attending a four-year university and I may decide to do the same U after community college, he seemed pleased and offered to stop by to discuss our future and what to do with the house once we vacate it.
We didn’t leave Dad’s place until the Thanksgiving Day football games ended. When we were ready to leave, Dad wished me a happy birthday and handed me a birthday card with a gift certificate for $100. Rosa also hugged me to wish. Joni stayed behind to help Rosa clean up the place while Minda and I said goodbye.
“Can we find a quiet place to park and chat before you drop me off?” Minda asked when we were only a few miles from her place. “Don’t take me wrong; I’d really like to invite you to my home and introduce you to my mom, but not tonight… ” She added. “There is a neighborhood park on Lake Ave; maybe we can stop there for a bit.”
I had no trouble finding the park, as I had often driven by it. As I suspected, the park was empty; there were no vehicles or crowds, except for an infrequent jogger or someone walking a dog on a distant walking path.
I barely had enough time to park the car and turn the lights off when Minda leaned over and pressed her lips onto mine. It wasn’t like her to lead me on, but she seemed very eager to kiss, and I was too.
“I want to make it up to you….” She cooed and hovered above me with those beautiful lips, glancing into my eyes before softly connecting our mouths. With a gentle bite, she pulled on my lower lip, then slid her tongue in between and waited for me to let her enter my mouth, allowing her to wrestle with my tongue. Our kiss deepened even more. With pleasure, I felt my muscles ease beneath me.
Pausing for a moment, Minda smiled sweetly the way only she could and looked into my eyes as I waited for her to speak.
“I am sorry about the other day… I don’t know what came over me… I panicked, I guess, and I was scared for some reason. You don’t know how worried I was after you dropped me off. I feared you may never call me again.” She seemed genuinely regretful about pushing me off after I made her orgasm with my mouth.
She looked around nervously through the car’s tinted windows and then slowly unbuttoned her blouse with shaky hands as I watched her in absolute amazement.
“This is your turn, and I had mine the other day, ” she said with an incongruous laugh. “May I?” she asked, reaching for my pants, which stunned me even more. Considering what she may have had in her mind, I had no will to deny her request. I waited for her next move.
Minda pulled down my trousers and boxers; I lifted my butt off the seat to assist her, releasing my stiff cock. I’d been turned on for some time now, and the precum had been oozing for quite a while. My cock grew harder and lengthened in anticipation as she looked on while my glistening cock pulsed. She leaned over the console between us with a naughty smile and took me in her mouth. I drew in a sharp breath upon feeling her warm, wet lips engulf me, and I heard her hum, “Ummm…”
Her tongue swirled around the head of my shaft as she held me in her mouth and used her soft hand to squeeze out all the precum from my cock from the base to the tip. I breathed a little harder, watching her head slowly go up and down. I ran my hand through her soft mop of ebony hair and moaned with delight. My legs opened a little wider, and I leaned on the seat back a little more, hoping that sweet mouth would take more of me in. Minda worked me up and down at a slow, steady pace, twisting her side to side at times. When I felt the swelling beginning, I whispered to her that I would cum soon. Her only response was to cup my sack gently and start to pump my cock from top to bottom, with her lips tightly locked and tongue dancing in circles over the crown of my cock in her mouth.
Cries began escaping my tightly closed mouth as my orgasm approached. I cried, “Oh my God!” when the first jet of cum shot into her mouth, followed by several more. My body shuddered and trembled with each explosion, and I tried to keep the degree of my ecstasy to a minimum, which was very difficult.
Minda spit out most of my cream off the window and swallowed the rest while whipping the cum that seeped between her lips with her forehand.
I was spent and euphoric after an incredible blow job that I was fortunate to receive from the girl I was falling in love with. I turned, held her beautiful face, and kissed her enthusiastically.
“That was! Awesome Minda. Thank you!” I said in appreciation.
“Call it a payback and an apology.” she giggled. By the way, you tasted good… kind of like vanilla yogurt with a hint of salt.” Minda chuckled again. Did I taste bad? I am curious…. What did I taste like?”
“Vanilla ice cream with a lot of honey.” I chuckled.
“Much as I want to spend more time with you, my mom is waiting, and I promised to come home early today. Besides, I still need to pack. We better go…” she said, buttoning up her blouse and straightening her dress.
I was electrified by how Thanksgiving evening turned out. After dropping off Minda, I didn’t feel the need to drive home right away. That was strange even for me since I typically returned home after attending any business I had to take care of. I drove through the empty streets with windows open, letting brisk air embrace my still scorching flesh with the radio playing loud music, which I hardly paid attention to. By the time I returned home, Joni was already in her room, perhaps sleeping. I contemplated for a while, being fully content, if I should wake her up and tell her what happened with Minda for a good while before deciding to retire for the night.
Friday was the big day that I turned twenty-one.
I didn’t get up till about 9 AM, which was kind of unusual for me. Joni was still in her room when I got to the kitchen. Deciding to be considerate of the woman who was to cock my birthday dinner, I decided to make a good hearty breakfast for both of us, eggs, bacon, and hashbrowns. Once Joni came down, I had breakfast ready on the table.
“You didn’t come home till late last night. Did you and Minda go somewhere after leaving Dad’s house?” she inquired.
“Nope, I just took her home,” I smirked.
“You liar… It doesn’t take hours to drop her off and come home. Tell me, where did you two go?”
“Ok, the truth? Do you want to hear the short version or the full report?” I asked, laughing.
“Mmmm… Maybe I shouldn’t have even asked you to tell me anything; it’s not my business.” She sounded disappointed.
“No, Joni, I want to tell you everything, trust me. Actually, I wanted to wake you up last night to tell you, but I decided it was late for you.” I took a pause to organize my thoughts while Joni held her toast by her mouth, widened her eyes, and stood as she was frozen. So, I let out everything that happened from the night that I went down on Minda, how she orgasmed while my tongue was in her pussy, how she panicked when I took my cock in hand in front of he, how she refused me and all that happened last night. Joni listened to every word I said, and I am not sure her eyelid ever closed during that time.
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