PrefaceAnother alt joins the Edenfell family (hey, we like variety!)--Nicholas, a young blond man from the country who was hired by Zuriel to help tend the land. We plan to have some fun with Nick and on his first official day at Edenfell, Lisa steals his virginity. Just wait until the other girls get their hands on him!
See the full set of pics at Lisa Breaks in Nicholas
Lisa Takes Nicholas' VirginityNicholas asked, "So what do ya think, Mrs Bedlam? Nice shoes, huh?"
Vixxen smiled. "Yes, they're very nice."
Nicholas smirked. "Mister Z said to make sure ya get those. I jes figured Mister Z had something in mind for getting a pretty lady like you some shoes."
Vixxen chuckled. "He usually does..."
"Well, I think I'll leave you two kids alone while I go..." Vixxen mumbled something since she couldn't think of anything to do, really. "Catch you later... Nick..."
Nicholas couldn't help but think about her 'catch you later.'
Lisa fidgeted and bounced nervously on her toes. "So... Nick. Just where did you come from? Daddy hire you?"
Nicholas bis his bottom lip in thought. Normally the ladies here didn't talk to him, but now it was the boss' daughter. "Uhh... Yeah, he basically gave me Mister Jay's old job taking care of the fences and stuff."
"Uh huh..." Lisa was only half paying attention. The rest of her mind was too busy scoping him out. Geez, he was cute! She nipped her lip, letting it loose when she smiled at him, "So, um..." Lisa stepped in a little closer, a naughty little smirk crossing her lips, "Have you seen the house yet? I could give you the tour. Well.. not really a tour. Its kinda small, but I could show you around. Maybe get you a drink or something?"
Nicholas had never even considered going inside the house. Mister Z never said it was off limits, but he'd met him on the porch the day he was hired and he never went inside. Unlike Lisa and the rest of her family, Nick didn't seem up on catching her naughty little smile. "I could use some water or a big ole glass of sweet tea, Miss Lisa. But yer Dad said I needed to mind the yard...but fer some reason I can't find a lawn mower anywhere? Do ya'll have one for me to trim the grass with?"
Nicholas was indeed a little daft, but only in the way someone who lacked experience might be. He noticed she was staring at his hands--or something--a little long, but didn't think anything of it as she grabbed his hand in hers and pulled him inside. He went wide eyed and looked very impressed seeing the inside of the cabin, thinking it needed a few deer heads or something, but the place was huge. "Dang, Miss Lisa. I knew it was big, but not this big... Wow!"
Nicholas popped the tab on the frosty soda and took a long drink, hearing her tell him to relax and not be so formal. It was hard to ignore his upbringing, was all. His parents instilled polite manners in him at an early age, especially when a lady asked you to sit, you sat down. "Uhh sure Mi...I mean, Lisa. Sorry, darlin. It's what my folks taught me, is all. I tend to act that way no matter who it is." There was no doubt to him she was utterly attractive, but he also knew who her father was. The big guy could break him in half and he knew it. "I guess if you wanna have a seat I would gladly oblige...Lisa." She caught him almost saying 'Miss' again, but at the last moment he actually just called her by name.
Lisa smirked again at how shy he seemed. Well-mannered, yes, but she was so used to overly aggressive men in her life that this one seemed like he might spook if she moved to fast. But damned if she could resist at least trying. He was too cute not to want to sink her claws into. And judging by the bulge in his pants, she wanted him sinking into her, too. "Great! Good. C'mon..." Lisa took his hand again and practically skipped to the couch in her excitement, dragging the poor blond behind her with his Coke sloshing from the can along the way. Lisa popped onto the couch and pat the seat beside her, turning her blue and green eyes up to him with a look that melted most hearts. "Have a seat, Nick."
Nicholas barely had time to stumble after her--was she skipping? He righted the can of coke after a few drops hit the floor but he managed to catch up without falling on his face. Man, this girl was excitable. But then again, to hear his uncles talk, red heads always were more spicy than regular women normally were, and so far Lisa here was proving them right. He downed the Coke and set the half empty can aside before finding the nerve to sit down on the couch, trying to get as cozy as possible and still worry about her father coming home. It was cooler in the cabin--much better than sweating out in the yard--and for the first time he idly worried that he might not smell so nice from working outside and coming in to chit chat.
Nicholas had sat close to girls before in church, but this was a little different. When she leaned against him and nearly snuggled his side, he wanted to panic, though all she could see was him smiling goofy and blushing a little. But when her hand sneaked onto his leg and caressed along his inner thigh, he really did get tense. Not in a bad way, but she could tell he was rigid and rather like he might be holding his breath. He let out a slow, shy exhale and breathed her in. She smelled so good and he swore he stunk. How she could even wanna get close to him he would never figure out. But here she was telling him they were alone today and no one would even be round for a good long while. "Uhh, I...well... I guess I'm glad to be of service to someone, even if it's just some company, Ma'am." He smacked his own face with his palm, sliding it down to his chin before he grinned and looked at her sheepishly. "I mean, Lisa. I swear I will work on that. I promise."
Lisa pretended like she hadn't even heard his protests. She was beyond caring. If he didn't want this, he could easily pick her up, set her aside, and walk out the door. But she didn't think he was going to do that. As she leaned in against him to kiss him deeper, her thigh brushed between his legs and she felt the hard press of his shaft, trapped under his jeans, grinding against her leg. Lisa rose to her knees with that naughty grin she had and took his hand again, pulling him up to his knees before her. She wrapped her arm around the back of his neck to pull him in for another kiss, loving the feel of his strong, curious mouth and tongue tangling with hers, the sweet taste of the Coke on his breath, the soft, gasping-panting-grunting sounds he made in her mouth. It was time to take this to the next level and see just how curious this country boy was. The hand that wasn't holding his head sneaked between their bodies and up between his thighs. Her grip wasn't rough, wasn't forceful, but it was hungry, cupping his shaft through his pants to feel his size, his girth, his state of arousal. Lisa wasn't disappointed--he was hard as a rock and throbbing already. Slowly she rubbed up then down, just to tease him, to let him know exactly what it was she wanted, pulling her head back only long enough to give him a smile that said 'yes, I'm being naughty and we both know you love it.' Lisa massaged his cock through his jeans then kissed him again, turning her head to angle in deeper, her lips and teeth nipping at his lips as her hunger for him grew.
Nicholas felt his head swimming. It was like a buzz, or maybe the sugar rush from the Coke, but his brain was fogged and all he could even see was the gorgeous girl kissing him. He caught her naughty smile and it brought a bright blush along his cheeks and over his nose; however, as her hand slid between them both and slowly swept in to grab between his thighs, he gasped and looked her right in the eyes. He had done this to himself while fantasizing night after night as he slept in the shack or the barn since he first began working here. Mister Z and Jay had girls all over the place constantly--there was no shortage of hot sights. But now, sitting up on his knees with the owner's daughter grabbing his swollen package, he honestly forgot what it felt like to even use his own hand. She could feel him moving, grinding his crotch towards that gripping hand stroking the bulge in his jeans. It was hard for her to tell yet just how big he was, but he at least felt close in girth to the other men in the land. The only plus he had in his favor was that his bulge was so damn hot, she could feel it through his pants, like she was grabbing an ear of corn fresh off the grill kinda hot. His lips suddenly pressed in harder. Somehow this hungry need washed through him. His hips rolling tightly as he dropped his hands and deftly hooked his thumbs in her belt, tentatively stretching his fingers out, giving her pert little ass a delicate squeeze that grew tighter by the moment.
Lisa felt that grope on her ass and it was like a trigger had been flipped. Dropping her hand from his head, she used both to urgently fuss and fidget with the fastenings on his pants, never once breaking their kiss. Giving both sides of the jean's waist a yank, she pulled them open enough that she could slip one hand inside, the other gripping his shoulder hard. Her dainty little fingers slipped down his front under his jeans, caressing the hot skin of his bare cock until she found the base, then her fingers wrapped around it and drew him out of the opening to stroke him freely. Base to tip and back again she worked his length, pumping her tongue into his mouth in tempo. Lisa felt his hands tighten their grip on her ass, nearly pulling her jeans down over the curves, the material stopped only by the belt at her waist. Finally forcing herself to speak, she breathed against his lips, "I want to taste you, Nick. Have you ever had someone suck your cock before?"
Nicholas shuddered as he felt her slender fingers pulling his pants apart, nothing blocking her as that hand sneaked down and gripped his shaft. If she thought his cock was hot from the outside of his jeans, then getting her fingers around it had her finding that it was blushing deep for his pale skin tone. So much blood rushed to it that his dick was swollen and pulsing with the heat of a dying star. He kept kissing her deep, fully shoving his tongue a little too much between her lips, but he was still in the learning curve. When she pulled back to talk, his hands pressed, trying to push her pants down over her ass mid sentence, since he felt she should be losing clothes, too, now that his cock was free. He heard the question and she felt his shaft between her fingers jerk tightly, like a snake just coiled in her grip and went tight again. "No. I have never even kissed a girl 'til right now, Mmm-" She knew he was about to say 'Miss' right then, but with a lean he planted his lips to hers once more, sucking her ripe lower lip between his teeth and a smack of his lips.
Lisa was still panting and whimpering, her pussy sore and sensitive from her lingering climax when he leaned over her, pressing his weight down over her small body. There was nothing she could do but wrap her legs around him, so she threaded them around his hips and held on for the ride. Lisa loved the look on his face--like one of shock and fear and bliss and agony all rolled into one. She felt his hot Coke- and pussy-laced breath on her face, heard his panting breaths as he picked up his pace, felt the hard swelling of his cock growing inside her walls, and she knew he was there. Tightening her legs around his waist, drawing herself up to meet his thrusts, Lisa felt the sudden hot gush of liquid heat jetting inside of her and she gasped at the sensation, groaning again as another small climax burst through her with his thick cock emptying inside her womb. "MMm fucking shit! Holy hell..."
Nicholas slowly rose, taking hold of her hands first before he rolled aside. Getting to his back, he settled the beautiful Lisa on his lap and let her do whatever she wanted as he remained buried inside her, wanting to remain connected as long as his still rigid length remained between her lips. Exhaling as he settled back, looking up at her perched on him like she just broke a prize pony.