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The First Time

I was nineteen years old near the end of the summer of 1977. To say that I was sexually inexperienced would be an understatement. I had made out with a girl one time. During the course of this frantic kissing spree I had moved my hand to her breast cupping it through her clothes. After a prompt rebuff I did not make a second attempt. I felt rejected. After that day I shied away from her. I never kissed her again.



The only sex I had had was in my fantasies. I learned to masturbate at the age of eleven. I did it as much and as often as I could. It was a great relief valve for me. I loved magazines like Playboy and Penthouse. Any copy I could get my hands on was quickly secreted away to my bedroom where the pictures would inspire many a dream and many an orgasm.



Now there were two things a teenage boy would never admit to. One was masturbation. We would all vehemently deny ever jacking off because it just wasn t a manly thing to do. The reality was most of us were doing it four or five times a day. I loved to do it but I was the only one who knew it. The other thing none of us would ever admit to was that we were virgins. We had all gotten laid. But really few of us had. But in the teenage years coolness mattered more than the truth.



But as I passed the age of nineteen I really felt that I had missed out. It was like I was one of the last ones to have sex. I felt very frustrated. With no prospects on the horizon I wondered if I would ever do it. Masturbation was just not cutting it anymore. I wanted something real. And I wanted it soon.



There was a place in town called Finnlander Sauna & Massage. Now I wasn t totally sure what went on there but I had heard rumors. Plus there had been an article in the paper once about a woman who had been arrested there for prostitution. I really didn t know what would come of it but I decided to check it out. I figured if the rumors were true I could end my frustration. If the rumors weren t true well I really wouldn t lose anything.



My first attempt failed. At the front desk the woman asked me my age. I told her I was nineteen. She didn t let me in because the legal age was twenty-one. I was a bit embarassed. I didn t get in. But I did notice the skimpy revealing outfit she was wearing. I decided that I would try again another time.



Two months later I did. This time no one at the desk asked me anything. I handed over $12 for a ticket for a sauna and a half hour massage. I was shown to the locker room where I was given a towel and a wrap. I put the wrap on. There wasn t much to it. After taking a shower and pretending to use the sauna I went to the waiting room. There was one woman there watching TV. Her name was Sandy.



I very nervously asked her if she gave massage. She smiled and said yes. She led me to another room. On the way there I was checking her out. She was about 5 2 . I guessed she was about 30. Short brown hair. Not terribly attractive but not bad. She was dressed in tight black shorts and a black top. On the way to the room I knew something was going to happen. I just didn t know what. We went to a small dark room where there was a massage table. Sandy took my ticket and told me to lie face down on the table. Then she left.



As I was laying there I became even more nervous. I was scared. No woman had ever touched me before. I didn t know how I was going to react. At the same time I felt thrilled. I felt wicked just being there. I was anticipating having some type of sex. And I wanted it.



When Sandy came back in she massaged my back with some oil. After about a minute she asked if I might be more comfortable without the wrap on. When I agreed she unsnapped it and took it off me. I was now naked. And I was very nervous. It must have showed but she never said a word.



After about ten minutes she asked me to turn over. I did. She was massaging my chest. My heart was pounding. I didn t know what to do. I reached out and put my right hand on the back of her thigh. There was no response. I was actually relieved that she didn t brush it off. Feeling more daring I reached higher and felt her ass. Again no response. But I figured that in this case no response was in and of itself a response. So I got even more daring. I placed my hand on her breast. Again no response. Only now I was sure that something was going to happen. She had let me cross a line.



On her way down to my legs she brushed my cock with her hand. I was so nervous that I didn t have an erection. I waited. She finished the massage. She smiled and asked me how it was. In a very shy voice I told her it was fine. She then asked me if I wanted to make it complete . I said sure . I was then told that it was ten by hand twenty by mouth. Without hesitation I said by mouth.



Sandy then lowered her head down and gave me a blowjob. It took a bit of work to get me hard. I think I was shaking I was so scared. But she was patient. I remember laying there watching her. I was so amazed. Here was a woman that I had just met who I knew nothing about and she was giving me head. It was a thrill too because she was an older woman. I mean at nineteen thirty seems ancient. I was getting sex from a woman of experience. My excitement was tremendous. I watched every second of her work. I was very hot. I made a lot of noise when I came. I was quite buzzed. I enjoyed it immensely. I paid the $20 and left with a big smile.



The irony of it all is that less than two months later I met a girlfriend who I had regular sex with. Technically she took my virginity. Yet I still look upon Sandy as my first experience. The fact that I paid for my first sex has been a secret. Like teenage masturbation it is not a cool thing to admit. Yet for me it was a rite of passage. A bit of growing up. A few years later the massage parlor was shut down. Although few mourned its closing I remember the fond memories I captured there.

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A Night To Remember

I had only been working at the place for a little over a month and was just getting to know my coworkers when they announced they were going to hold a retirement party for one of the sales managers. There would be around fifty attending and most of them were a lot younger than the retiree so it should be some fun.



Before I go any further let me describe myself. I m Megan 19 years old five foot two thinner than a rail no breasts to speak of and a VIRGIN. I m told that I m cute but it s no wonder I m still a virgin since there aren t many guys wanting to be holding on to someone built like me.



Jim is one guy around the office who had me going ga ga every time he walked past my cubicle. He was a lot taller than me and obviously had been working out for his arms were twice the size of my legs. Good looking but there wasn t a prayer he would have anything to do with me.



The party was in full swing when one of the other gals announced to a couple of us she was going out in the paring lot with one of the salesmen and give him a blow job … she was having her period so they wouldn t be screwing. She said it all so casually with no more feeling than she would have said she was going to go out and catch a bus … it was like blowjobs were the thing of the day. I had seen a couple of porn flicks where the gal had went down on the guy and I wasn t sure if it ever came to it if I could have a guy shoot his stuff into my mouth without me throwing up all over him. Anyway she left shortly after and it was another half-hour before she was back.



I had had a couple of drinks when wonder of wonders Jim came over and started a conversation with me. He was really a fun guy to talk with and I was only wishing that I were built better so I would at least have a chance with him. The DJ started up right about then and Jim asked if I would like to dance. I quickly accepted and we were almost the first ones on the floor. It was damn near comical for he was a lot taller than me and when we were facing each other our height difference almost made it so that if I were ever going to give him a blowjob I wouldn t have to crouch down at all. I got laughing about while we were dancing and he asked me several times what was so funny but I damn sure couldn t tell him that.



The party went on almost until midnight and as I walked out to the parking lot I bumped into Jim as he was getting into his car near the front door of the place.



Hey Megan I m going to a little place down the road for some coffee. Care to join me?



Would love to. I ll follow you there. I responded.



It was a decent little out of the way place and the coffee and conversation were great. When we were through and headed out to our cars as we were going past his he said



Jump in and we can talk some more.



Damn I was happier than hell to be with him and was around the back of the car and into the passenger s side in a flash.



We sat there for a half-hour just shooting the breeze when I felt his hand reach behind my neck and pull me over to him. The next thing I knew he was planting a huge kiss on me and his tongue was exploring deep in my mouth.



Geez Megan I ve been hotter than hell every time I looked at you tonight and I m about ready to explode right now. Feel this.



With that he pulled one of my hands over to his lap and rested it against the bulge in his pants. Shit I had never even been close to a guy s cock never mind touching it through his pants. But one thing I knew he was very big down there.



Jim I m afraid I have tell you I am a virgin.



No problem honey we all were at one point or another. Let me take this thing out so you can get a good feel of it.



Holy shit he reached down and unzipped himself and slid his cock out past his shorts and out of his fly. It was sticking up almost to the steering wheel. I was mesmerized with the sight of it and slid my hand over and wrapped my fingers around the monster. He let out a moan I thought the people walking past to their cars would have heard.



He leaned his head over and resumed the kissing he had stopped to talk about his cock but he let one hand slip down under my skirt and up between my legs. He maneuvered his fingers around so they were soon under my panties and sliding up to my clitoris. I was soaked. He kept his fingers moving until he had the hood of my clit slid back and the nub was out between his fingers. It was my turn to moan.



Hey I only live about a mile from here. What do you say we get away from this place and go down to my apartment where we won t be bothered with anyone passing by?



Sounds good. I ll follow you.



We weren t in his place more than a couple of minutes before he had dropped his pants and shorts and his cock was sticking out in front of him like a flagpole.



Slip out of your skirt and panties honey and it will be easier for us.



A few minutes later I was facing him with his cock trying to poke a hole in my stomach with his arms around me and pulling me to him hard. I am so thin I was embarrassed being beside someone as well built as he is.



The next thing I knew he had lifted me and was carrying me back to his bedroom. When we got there he lowered me down on the bed and lay beside me. A minute later he was on his back and had a hand on each of my hips and he was actually simply positioning me wherever he wanted. He was strong as an ox and I m a featherweight. He soon had me on my knees and straddling his hips and then he lifted me ever so gently and said



Honey I am going to lower you down on me and I am going to do it very slowly. It shouldn t hurt very much after I get the head of me in you but if it does just say so and I ll stop.



Stop my ass. I had been wanting to lose my cherry for a long time and now that I was this close to it with a beautiful cock like his there was no way I was going to stop him.



OK Jim. I panted.



I could feel the head of it spreading the lips of my vagina and go in me just a little. He stopped right there for a minute or so before resuming his upward thrust. His hands were holding my hips in the air and yet pulling me down on him. It didn t take long before I felt him hitting something hard and then he gave one hard push and he was in a lot further. It must have been my hymen he had just snapped. It hurt a little but I wasn t going to say a thing.



It was all of another three or four minutes before I could feel his stomach against mine. He was in all the way and it felt terrific.



Oh God Jim that feels terrific.



As I was saying that he was pulling my face down to his and had his mouth searching out my lips.



Mmmmm honey you re as tight as a drum down there and are grabbing my cock like it has never felt before.



With that he started to lift me up a few inches and then let me come down all the way. Damn he is so strong that he can lift me and toss me around like a rag doll and just place me wherever he wants me. He went slow at first and increased his thrusting over the next few minutes. It wasn t long before he was slamming his flagpole deep inside of me and I could actually feel it hitting something. If this is what fucking is all about I m all for it. It s wonderful.



He began to thrust deeper and faster until I could feel his breaths coming a lot faster. All of a sudden he lifted me off of him and flipped me around so I was flat on my back on the bed and he was kneeling over me with one hand stroking his cock fast and furious.



I m not wearing a condom and I didn t want to come in you so I m jacking off.



His cock was aimed right at my face and while I watched him stroking himself and noticed he had slowed down a lot. His strokes were slow and deep. His hand would go almost all the way up to the head of his cock and then slide down to the base and then back up again. I could feel the pulsing start in his legs that were on either side of my hips and he was soon shooting glob after glob of his white hot come right at my face. The first few spurts hit my neck but one landed right on my lips. Ugh. I didn t know what to do. Should I lick it up or wipe it off with my free hand? Licking won and I soon tasted what a man s come tasted like … not too bad.



He instantly dropped his face to my vagina and soon had his tongue searching out my clit and was working it hard. While his tongue was doing its thing he had folded his fingers on one hand into the shape of a teepee and was thrusting it into me as his tongue kept my clit busy. Holy shit I could feel the heat start deep inside of me and while I had masturbated a lot before I never felt anything like what I was feeling right then. The pressure came up from within me and the warmth started deep in my vagina and soon had me feeling as if an explosion was taking place in my pussy. I guess this what was referred to as having your pussy eaten .



Jim don t stop. That feels wonderful.



Those few words from me had him working harder than ever on my clit and he stayed like that as my body wound down from my orgasm.



Each of us lay there panting trying to get our breathing back under control. It was a little scary but it sure felt good.



I moved down so I was looking directly at his now soft cock and began to trace the veins that I could see running up and down it. I let one hand slide down and cupped his balls and the sort of seam that ran down the underside of the sack. It felt funny to touch them but I could hear him moan and feel him squirm as my hands explored the whole area.



It wasn t long before I could feel some activity in his cock. The damn thing was getting hard again! Wow I m going to get laid again!



Honey slide over here and get up on your hands and knees. I am going to fuck you from the rear. Oh no don t worry I m not going to put it up your ass. I m just going to fuck your sweet pussy.



I eventually got exactly where he wanted me and he had the head of his cock against the lips of my vagina when I felt him pull me back to him and at the same time push himself towards me. That was all it took to have his cock almost all the way back up inside of me. Another push and he was in me to the hilt. Whew it was fantastic.



His thrusts started immediately and this time he wasn t as tender as he was the first time. He was ramming himself in as hard as I thought he could and while it felt great I was scared to death he might hurt something inside of me with that flagpole of his getting thrust into me as hard as he was doing. It didn t take him long before he was grunting the way he did the first time when he was having his orgasm and sure enough he pulled out again and jacked himself all over my back. Great for him but I still hadn t had an orgasm this time.



He got up and got a towel and wiped me off and I asked



Are you going to fuck me again so I can have an orgasm or are you going to use your fingers on me?



Neither I m going to bury my face in that tight pussy of yours and let me tongue do its magic. He sure did. It wasn t but another few minutes of his tongue working my clit to death before the heat came over me and I reached down to hold his head right where it was as I had a massive explosion. It was even more intense than the last one he gave me. My juices were pouring out of me and he was licking them up as fast as I was releasing them. God it felt unbelievable.



We lay like that for anther ten minutes or so and he got up saying that he just had to get some sleep for he had another big meeting in the morning. I guess it was my time to leave and leave I did. I cleaned up a little got dressed and was down in my car in no more than ten minutes.



We saw each other around the office on Monday morning but not a word was said about our last night together and to tell the truth it didn t worry me at all. Who knows it might happen again with him but if it doesn t … no problem. I had my pussy fucked and sucked and massaged and I loved every minute.

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Kelly s Date

I was feeling on top of the world ready to take my prize. Kelly had been worth all the effort to get her to the edge.



It started with a bet a simple wager and progressed from there.



Only five weeks earlier I had bet my best friend Brad $250 that I could nail Kelly before he could nail Sheila. The rules of our game were simple. We had a code we needed to keep meaning we couldn t lie about our successes and our failures and we needed to keep each other posted on progress. Rules agreed upon included nothing forceful and the prey had to be fully conscious to win the bet.



We had until Labor Day as of that date no nailing meant a tie. We started in June knowing that ten weeks would be enough to succeed or we would give up if it became hopeless before the end of the summer.



Kelly was different in looks from her long time friend Sheila in that she was a gorgeous blond just eighteen tall and slender with legs you couldn t believe and a shy smile that would kill. The almost nineteen brunette Sheila was of average height with a set of perky knockers to drool about on her hourglass figure. Both girls were dream boats who had kept their virtue for marriage. There wasn t a normal stiff in town that would pass up the chance with these ladies so our bet was a long shot with these two keeping their legs tightly closed.



Finally we agreed it was double dipping if could pop the cherry without protection. The bet was $500 for that victory.



We both clearly understood that we would have to start slowly by double dating. This was the easy as we both had taken the girls out in previous summers numerous times but harmlessly.



The Best Laid Plans.



I knew this was going to be a slow and painful process that would require great planning and full attention to detail. Knowing this I put together a plan that I hoped would work.



Week One



Friday: We met casually at the beach with friends where we all seamed to hang out in the warm summer months. Late that afternoon Brad and I asked our dream boats if the movies the next night were something we could double on. Friends like the idea of dates in pairs and the girls were no different both agreeing to go out with us.



Saturday Date one was to the movies. This was simple no kissing no moves no nothing.



Tuesday Date two was the same as date one Kelly and Sheila were both home by ten.



Thursday Date three same thing except we went for some shakes afterwards.



Week Two



Date four was at the beach on Saturday just lying the whole day in the sun. We were four friends enjoying sand between our toes beach balls swimming and chat. We met again that evening walking the waterfront and having a good time. I made the first move and took Kelly casually by surprise by taking her hand into mine. We held hands cautiously for 45 seconds before I broke it off. An hour later I had my fingers entwined with hers again. Little did Kelly know this was the first step towards victory.



Brad had also gotten so far with Sheila and in fact they walked arm in arm. But my plan was devious I wanted Kelly to be unsure of our relationship the whole time. I planned to use her insecurities to my fullest advantage. She never needed to know what was next surprise was to be my weapon.



Week Three



And so it went small calculated steps.



I kissed her good night after going to the movies smiled into those puppies eyes and then didn t call or see her for five hard days.



Week Four



After five long days Kelly saw me walking and laughing with Beth at the beach at dusk. I knew she was looking so I gave Beth a long hug and a kiss. Beth was clueless to my plans or what was going on. But she didn t who care she was a nice girl who had an undeserved reputation as a slut. In reality she wasn t she was just different.



I called Kelly later in the week. She reluctantly agreed to go out for pizza. I had to make my move.



Saturday night we kissed in the car. I brushed her tits while kissing but never made real contact. We talked and agreed to meet on Wednesday for movies. I pushed a little further throwing attention to her shapely legs placing my hand on her leg at the movies. We kissed good night when I drove her home and agreed to meet again at the party on Friday night.



My strategy was clearly on course. I knew there was three basic ways to bring a girl to give it up. Some girls the bad ones chose outright to get laid that day but this was not how it would be. Some get caught in lust and emotions and it somehow happens I doubted this was the way either. Then some lose a struggle with their boyfriends advances and their own emotions they rarely see it coming before it is in them.



Every female reaches a point where she knows and accepts the fact that she is about to be royally fucked. At that point in time she willingly gives in to the inevitable a good cunt pounding.



Kelly was a challenge. I needed to use her insecurities emotions and naivety. She was jealous of my relationship with Beth and believed Beth put out for me even though she didn t. I planned to use this to my advantage. She struggled with our relationship as well as her blossoming sexuality. Above all she struggled with the challenge of being caught off guard. I would use all of these weaknesses to get into her pants.



So as the Friday night developed I took baby steps designed towards breaking this philly until she would collapse for my pleasure.



Kelly was nothing short of delicious eye candy that night. Her flowing strawberry blond hair and creamy complexion was to die for. She wore a simple tight baby blue tee just barely exposing her midriff and a dangerously short jeans skirt revealing her beautiful legs and curvy ass. Looking at her I knew there wasn t a man alive who wouldn t turn his head to get a second look at this marvel of nature. And any man alive would dream of the pleasures of getting into her skirt including me.



The party at Marks house began slowly some music and lots of chat. To my advantage Kelly became visibly annoyed with Beth s arrival. Arriving without a date and worried Beth might try to snatch me away from her was a tool to be used. Kelly was smart very smart but naГЇve. Uncharacteristically Kelly started to loosen up. Someone brought a bottle of Southern Comfort and she threw back a couple of shots and soon afterwards a third shot to show off her maturity. Wow Kelly wanted to show she was grown up to party hardy to gather my attention. No way could this have been planned better alcohol weakens the intellectual senses but raises basic instincts. Breathing heartbeat and of course reproduction are all basic.



I intended drooling mentally about fulfilling Kelly s basic needs. I wanted to get her cunt steaming hot and then ram my cock into her. But I would need to message her emotions. Intentionally chatting with Beth I occasionally naughtily glanced over at Kelly. I was placing our relationship on the line trying to arouse a response from Kelly. No way would I have done this without the Southern Comfort. It worked. Another unwise hit of Southern Comfort moved things along for my advantage.



Kelly wanted me alone for herself and asked me to dance. The trap was set she set it.



We went outside to cool off after two hot dances and continued to dance tease and laugh in the cooler air. A slow song gave me the opportunity I needed to get close very close. I pulled Kelly as close and tight as I could. With my knee wedged in between her legs skin to skin I could feel what I want from her. Pulling her tight with my hand against the small of her back I am not going to let her go until her juices started to flow.



It was perfect her skirt rose up slightly as my leg pushed between her hot legs. That warm luscious body tightly against me on a cool summer night was electric.



After a half dozen more songs Kelly and I found our way to the boathouse. With her back against the wall I planted a deep kiss slowly spreading her innocent lips apart and teasing her tongue with unexpected in and out motions. Our tongues danced for what seamed like all to long before I led her by the hand to the far side of the boat house towards the dock.



Kelly asked where are we going ?



Exploring I replied but Kelly was innocently unaware that my exploring intentions were to be of her body.



Kelly was totally loosened up and the taste of the Southern Comfort was undeniable when kissing.



I took her to my spot where we could barely hear the music from the party alone together under the stars. Kelly leaned her ass against the docks edge supporting her tipsy weight our toes in the sand as I put my arms around her lower back and wedged my knee once again in between her beautiful warm legs. Her skirt rode up as felt the warmth of her pussy against my leg.



It was time to move forward affectionately kissing my hand took a slow journey up her bare back under her tee shirt and unclasped her brassiere. With her shocked puppy eyes Kelly asked how far do you get with Beth ? Perfect opportunity I thought to myself little resistance I will fuck her before the night is done.



How far do you suppose? I teased.



Sliding a hand under her loosened bra I cupped her left tit and then began gently tweaking her nipple. We kissed again as she allowed access to her tender pearly globes.



Breaking off the kiss she asked this far?



Preying on her insecurities and weakened state of mind I teased again with my answer Maybe maybe not .



Oh? She answered unsatisfied.



Kelly do you really want to know? I asked.



Yes She replied firmly.



Really?



Yes she giggled.



O.K. Sometimes she lets me touch her. I lied.



What you mean? was her stunned answer.



I shouldn t tell you but she lets me rub myself against her until I sometimes come. I answered.



That sounds weird. She asked.



Not really Its like sex without going all the way. I replied to her curiosity.



Forget about it Kelly were here right now just you and me.



We kissed for a little longer. I continued fondling her tits gently noticing her nipples growing and becoming incredibly hard. The idea was turning her on I thought. I need to take advantage of her curiosity and move in for more.



Kelly I ask. Are you jealous of me seeing Beth?



Yes she answered.



But you know I have urges us guys need relief every now and then .



I know she again giggled.



Kissing her deeply I took her hand and moved it on the bulge in my shorts. She struggled but slowly her curiosity gave in to her aroused state and curiosity.



Stroke it gently I asked quietly. She slowly started tracing my cock with her gently fingers.



This is her first experience with cock. She will learn a lot tonight.



Kelly I whisper.



Do you want to be my girl?



Yes.



Then you need to help me through my urges. I ask as my hand moves down to her cunt.



How? She asks as I slowly begin tracing her lips gently with my fingers.



I already told you I want you to try to make me come can we try?



Not sure and confused with her feelings she says nothing. She wants me for herself. But how far is she willing to compromise?



OK its easy I rub my cock along your pussy until I come. I tell her softly.



I kiss her deeply and pull her into a standing position. Grinding slowly I hold her tight against my body with my hands behind her luscious soft cheeks.



Trembling and uncertain she asks. Will this be it?



No are you kidding? It isn t that fast. I laugh.



Will you stay away from Beth? Kelly demands.



Yes I think so. Is my answer.



Taking the lead I pause unzipping my shorts and asking her Touch me .



She laughs nervously.



OK.



Within moments Kelly is exploring my cock as I am deep throating her with passionate kisses and feeling her wetness build between her legs as I trace the folds of her steaming cunt with my index finger.



Are you OK I ask?



I guess. She answers.



Don t be worried this will be fun. I whisper.



I go back to kissing her deeply with her ass pinned against the dock.



Pulling her an inch away from the dock I slowly lift her skirt above her waste exposing her panties.



I m at work now arousing her from every angle. Deeply kissing her I fondle her tits gently and push my throbbing cock along the thin cloth of her underwear between her dripping virtue and my manhood. The finger tracing of her cunt left a nice crease for my cock to trace along.



Time is on my side especially with the assistance of my friend Southern Comfort.



With each minute passing Kelly s breathing grows harder and harder and tattered.



She is so near.



I continue my pursuit. I enjoy the dripping wetness from her cunt I know she is far beyond her protected virgin state. She is so close to losing it and letting me fuck her. But she has no clue.



You re so wet Kelly I need I want to come. I ask her deliberately.



I want to use your wetness to help me come. If I rub against your pussy I know your wetness will help.



You re serious I ve never messed around like this before? She asks not sure.



Yes. Let me do this like I do with Beth



No one has ever touched me there before and your cock is so hard.



I ll be careful Kelly ok?



Knowing I need time to heat her up some more I kiss Kelly and resume the assault on her resolve. Gently fondling her tits I slowly begin rubbing my cock along her dripping wet panties. Kelly s breathing again becomes tattered. Before she knows it I slip my cock into her panties and begin rubbing cock against bare virgin cunt. Back and forth motions work as her lips begin to spread apart.



Oh that feels so good I whisper.



Yes confused she fights to answer.



Kelly is trapped her back pinned against the edge of the dock I trace back and forth along her dripping wet cunt lips. The stimulation has her ready for fucking.



Feebly she asks me Will you come soon?



Yes I think so I answer smiling inwardly knowing that soon I will be deep inside of her planting my seed for my excitement.



To increase the game I slide both hands into her panties cupping her firm cheeks. Kelly is unaware of my intentions I am removing the piece of cloth covering her virginity. I step back from the docks edge and go to my knees. Slowly I finish removing my souvenir from her body dragging her cotton panties down to her knees and then to the ground.



Effortlessly Kellys panties have taken their journey to the ground disappearing from play.



Skirt lifted and panty less I admire her last moments of virginity seeing her nakedness from the waste down.



Innocently I laugh Oops. And return to my attention to her steaming cunt.



I know I am close very close.



Placing my hands firmly under her cheeks I have to position her for my entry. I slowly lift Kelly s weight until she is barely on her tiptoes between me and the dock. She is trapped between sitting and leaning against the dock her legs spread wide apart I stand perfectly ready with my hardened shaft along her slit. Her drenched cunt begins to slurp in acknowledgement of the shaft running along her lips.



The time has come to fuck this cunt silly.



Arching my back muscles I reposition and nestle the swollen head of my manhood pointing upwards between her lips as she stands on her outstretched toes. The tip of my cock waits for what will follow now just barely buried between her cunt lips as they begin to open in acceptance. Kelly knowing her position holds me tightly around my back as we continue to kiss only it is her who is now passionately kissing me. She has only one way to go from her raised position and that is down.



Kelly knows and accepts the gravity of her situation she can not stay on her toes all night. She is slowly slipping onto me. If she lowers her weight any more she will be fucked.



Do you love me? She asks.



Kelly I d love to fuck you. Is all I can think.



So I reply You feel so hot.



After a long deep minute of kissing Kelly she struggles to support the weight on her toes and begins so slowly to slip onto my cock. She is losing her grip. She drops slowly maybe an inch but not yet to her heals. My loaded gun continues its journey as she lowers her weight. The head is now passing between her cunt lips that are opening in acceptance. She is so tight I am not yet fucking her. I need and want to get deep into her love tunnel she will very soon take me into her.



Kelly knows if she drops any more she is fucked but she has supported her weight far too long.



Her decision is complete.



Kelly I wasn t planning on fucking you. I lie.



But I can t stop now you know Beth never would go this far she s saving herself.



No longer just at her lips the pussy channel becomes my possession I break though her hymen. Her cunt now begins to enveloped my cock.



I pause in victory pull back and plunge violently forward tearing deep into her reproductive channel as she removes the remaining weight from her toes. Kelly shrieks in pain.



Three more hard penetrating thrusts and I am all the way reaching her cervix wall. Sweet victory.



Fully focused on completing my fuck I begin a slow in and out penetrating motion and begin to pick up the pace. Kelly is now my toy.



Kelly holds me closely around my back as I spread her legs wide open bringing her feet back off the ground with her knees above my waste. She takes my cock willingly and deeply.



Pull out before you come. She whispers.



I don t want a baby.



Ok. I whisper.



But how can I pull out of the most beautiful fucking cunt in the world.



No way I planned to knock her up which was my plan from the beginning. I pound as deep and hard as she can take. Kelly feels me drive deeper and deeper. I pound into her cervix and push beyond finding her uteris. I stop pounding as I explode inside her planting potent streams of warm goo deep up her uteris.



Oh God she screams as she realizes and senses that my seed is jettisoning rapidly for her egg.



Afterwards stuffing her virgin panties into my pocket I ask when was your period?



Thirteen days ago I think is her answer.



Perfect! I reply.



By Labor Day Kelly is visibly carrying.



More proof that I had won.

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A Beautiful Fuck

There is one sexual experience I will never forget and will always be one of the most memorable experiences of my life. I was young and horny it was when I lost my virginity.



It was a warm Monday afternoon in late May and everybody was anxious for the coming summer. As I stepped onto the school bus I saw her. Her name was Lindsay and we had been friends for the past few years. We had always flirted but nothing had ever happened. She was about five and half feet tall with dark brown hair and an amazing figure. Lindsay wasn t drop-dead gorgeous with her whiter than normal skin but her spicy promiscuous attitude and sense of style was enough to drive a lot of boys crazy me included.



She gave me a smile as I sat down next to her.



How was your day? she asked.



Not too bad I replied. The same old bullshit I always go through. I can t wait to get out of this dump.



Lindsay laughed. I know what you mean I hate all my teachers and the class work is gay. I m also getting sick of all the immature guys.



Trouble with Jon again? I inquired. Jon was the latest guy to win over Lindsay s heart but he always made her mad with his confusing behavior. He would flirt and tease and say he loved her but would never commit to any type relationship.



She sighed We got in a fight again today. I wish I could just find a mature guy.



Here I am! I said jokingly but the look in her eye told me she was considering it.



Why didn t we ever go out? Lindsay though out loud. You ve always been there for me and I know we d make a great couple. I know it would work out. She eyed me with a smile. Want to try it?



I was uncertain. I don t know. I m not too good with relationships. Besides I m full of hormones instead of love.



That s true most teenagers want sex more than a true relationship. But… Lindsay turned to me with a twinkle in her eye. I guess all I really want is a cock in mouth.



I laughed. Lindsay was always this honest with me and I edged her on more. You know I happen to be pretty well-hung. What you crave is right here gesturing to my crotch. She eyed my growing cock and licked her lips.



You re such a stud! God damn I want to suck you off she whispered. With each passing moment I grew more nervous. Maybe this time she was being serious. When I get home I ll be all alone. No parents or annoying little sister to bother us she stated.





Us? I asked.



Of course us she answered Whose prick would I lick? She looked out the window and noticed her stop was next. Come with me I ll show you a good time. The look in her eyes told me she was telling the truth and I was tempted. After all no one would know I was gone as long as I got back before my parents got home.



The bus slowed to a stop and Lindsay stood up. She turned towards me and said Come on let s go! I grabbed her hand and raced off the bus after her. Before I knew it we were at her house going through the front door.



Nice crib I complimented. Now where s your room?



Lindsay laughed and guided me upstairs. We sat down next to each other on her bed and I realized I had no idea what to do. So….



She gave me a nervous glance. I guess I never thought of what to do once we get here. We both laughed nervously. I decided to make the first move by putting my arm around her waist and pulling her close to me. Our lust for each other took over at that point and we started to make out. As we embraced I could feel her nipples grow hard against my chest. I reached behind her back and undid her bra clasp through her tight shirt and she gasped in surprise.



Wow what a move! she exclaimed. I guess I know what s on your mind. She slowly pulled her bra out from underneath her shirt and looked at me. Why don t you take off my shirt? I couldn t believe my luck and I hastily ripped off her top.



Lindsay had always been self-conscious about her chest size and through 8th grade she was as flat as could be. By now I had thought she was a small B-cup but when her shirt came off I saw she was really a C.



Damn Lindsay… was all I managed to say. My hands found her perky breasts and we both moaned in ecstasy as I massaged her amazing tits. I started to kiss and lightly bite her nipples as I licked my way around her chest. By this time she had laid onto her back and I had taken off my shirt. I kissed my way down to her waistline and looked into her face. A look of apprehension crossed her face but it quickly changed to excitement.



Ian you re the only man I ve ever gone this far with. To stop you from satisfying me beyond my wildest dreams would be insane she replied. I didn t hesitate to pull off her tight jeans but I decided to tease her as I removed her panties. The excitement had gotten to her as her pink thing was already wet. I pulled the top down a few inches and kissed her bare pubic area. She moaned softly with anticipation as I inched her thong down her thighs. It didn t take long for her to be completely nude before me and it was the most incredible sight I had ever seen. The Grand Canyon the Eiffel Tower the Washington Monument – none of them even compared to the beautiful girl that lay in front of me.



Her incredible breasts rose with every breath she took her glistening pussy trembling at the thought of what was to come. It didn t take long for me to rest my head between her legs and place my tongue on her bare labia. A soft sound escaped from her lips as I stimulated her with only my tongue. I looked deep into her eyes as I slowly flicked my tongue across the opening. Her clit beckoned me and I kissed and caressed until she was breathing faster. Faster and faster I worked until she was yelling with pure ecstasy and only then did I put my tongue inside of her. She was screaming as loud as she could as I excited her to the point of ultimate sexual pleasure.



Lindsay came in my mouth and I had never tasted love juice before. I moaned with joy at having satisfied the most magnificent woman. As she slowed down from the excitement she looked at me.



That was….. Amazing she gasped. Now let me return the favor. She stood up and forced me onto my back on the bed. I was still half-dressed so she unbuttoned my shorts and pulled them off and quickly tore my boxer briefs away. My penis was at full attention was standing straight up in anticipation. I blushed in embarrassment as no one but I had ever seen me like that. Lindsay stood in front of me completely nude and gazed down at my throbbing member.



It s so… she said Huge! Her eyes ran up and down my 8 cock and she slowly climbed towards me. My penis was enwrapped with two shaking hands that couldn t feel fast enough.



Oh Ian…. You weren t lying! Lindsay mumbled as she slipped my cock into her mouth. Oh fuck yea…



I was overtaken with feelings of pleasure as I felt myself inside of her mouth. The sensation of warmth and moisture was intense and her head bobbed up and down my penis. Lindsay was swallowing my entire cock while fondling my balls. It didn t take long for me to blow my load right down the back of her throat. We were both exhausted and rested a few minutes with our naked bodies nested together.



After a few minutes she turned to me and gave me a kiss. That was incredible Ian. Anytime you want to do that again you re more than welcome to come to my house.



I smiled There s one more thing that I m sure will please you and I promise we ll do it as soon as I get my hands on a condom. She knew instantly what I was talking about and got of the bed. I wasn t sure if she was mad or surprised and I laid there with a look of confusion.



Lindsay turned towards me winked and ran off into the hallway. By now I was completely clueless as to what was going on. She came back a few minutes late with her hands behind her back. I still couldn t believe how beautiful she was in the nude.



Pick one she said as she held her hands out.



Hmmm…. Right hand I said. She opened her right hand to reveal a blue ribbed condom in her palm. I was amazed.



Where did you get that? I inquired.



Lindsay smiled. My parents. They fuck like crazy! We both laughed.



So what was in the other hand? I asked. She tossed me a yellow condom. On it was printed the phrase Banana Flavored . This girl was so kinky that I couldn t wait to do many things with her. I grabbed the ribbed condom and opened it up quickly placing it on my now pulsating penis.



Lindsay climbed back onto the bed and sat on my cock facing me. I guess missionary was too ordinary for this girl. As soon as I entered her pussy I gasped. The sensation was unlike any I had felt before and she was just as satisfied. Lindsay quickly began to move up and down and we both moaned.



Oh my god! Fuck me Ian fuck me! Fuck yeah! she screamed. I moved my hips to thrust even deeper inside of her as she bounced up and down on top of me. She placed her hands on the headboard and began to move even faster. Her breasts were jiggling a few inches from my head her nipples occasionally brushing my face. I couldn t believe how amazing it felt.



I placed my hands on her hips as I helped her thrust down onto my cock. It didn t take long before we both screamed in pleasure. My ejaculation was so strong I thought I was going to break the condom. Her face was in absolute shock as she experience sexual joy. We finally collapsed together on her bed with my face pressed against her bare chest my penis still throbbing in her pussy. Heavy breathing led to intense kissing as we rolled around. Our naked bodies pressed together each of us running on pure emotions. I glanced at the clock on her dresser and realized it was time for me to go. We dressed each other teasing and touching along the way.



I had fun today Lindsay said at the front door. Maybe we can do it again sometime. She looked deep into my eyes with anticipation of our next visit.



Lindsay I replied How can I say no to a body as amazing as yours? We kissed and the emotions came back to us. Before I knew it Lindsay was on her knees with my cock in her mouth. Being in a formal place and in full site of anyone at the door gave us even more excitement. I couldn t believe how amazing this girl was and I came right then and there. When we kissed goodbye I could still taste the sexual joys we had experienced so shortly before.

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Brunette college hottie in glasses has her tight teen pussy banged

St. Chester Ch. 01

The following story is fiction but it has a slim basis in fact. I once attended a freshman orientation session when a nun made the comment featured below about it being a shame that many undergraduates were making genital to genital contact with each other. The orientation was followed by a beach picnic but nothing like the one described here. Too bad. I wish it had been true. Not only are none of the characters under 18 but none of them even exist except in my feverished imagination.



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I was so mad at my parents I didn t even notice that a lot of the girls filing into the auditorium for freshman orientation were pretty well endowed with good looks and taut bodies. No I was so overwhelmed with anger and bad feelings that what should have been a highlight of my life—entering college—was looking like the beginning of a nightmare that would last two years if I got my grades up and four years if I didn t. Yes here I was stuck away at a religious Catholic college until I got my act together after which I might be allowed to attend a party school like U Miami or San José.



I don t remember a lot of orientation but I will always remember the talk we were given by the dean of students Sister Anne. That s right Sister like nun like Catholic school like Mass and Confession and lock the dorm doors at 10:00 on weekdays and 12:00 on Friday and Saturday.



Sister Anne might as well have been brother Sam—flat as a board with a wiry mustache that would have been admired in any barbershop. She began by welcoming us and congratulating us for going to a Catholic institution where our morals would be as important to us as our grades. Brother! She said that previous years had seem some unacceptable behavior but that she was sure we would be able to take advantages of the mistakes others had made to avoid the deadly temptations of being away from home and parents for the first time.

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Why she screamed did we know that some students actually made genital to mouth contact with each other. Believe you me there was shocked silence at that Sister Anne really loved that. You could see it in the triumphant look that passed over her face. Then she leaned forward over the podium and in a low voice shared a deep secret with us: Some of them have even made genital to genital contact. Well she was sure we would be able to avoid that kind of temptation. She stood away from the podium and waved her finger at us: Remember children the body is the house of the soul. Just as you wouldn t want to live in a house that was filled with foul and odorant garbage neither would you want to sully your soul s house by engaging is wicked sinful acts the like of which turned Lott s wife to salt. Then she leaned forward to share another secret I m sure this word to the wise will be sufficient. We were so shocked we didn t even applaud as we had for the earlier speakers.



Man oh man I thought. It s even worse than I thought. Sister Anne was followed by the director of student activities. He informed us of all the wonderful activities and clubs we could belong to at St. Chester. Then saving the best for last he told us there was going to be a big picnic at the school s beach club and that buses would load at 1:00 immediately after lunch.



No way I thought. I ate quickly and retreated to my room where I buried myself in a book. It was a hot book and I was thinking I could wank off as soon as the students cleared the dorm. That wasn t to be. The floor representative came by and said It s time to get on the bus.



NO way dude. I m not going.



Ah come on. It s fun. You ll like it.



Sure I can drink Kool-Aid with Sister Anne.



Oh she won t be there.



I still would rather stay here and get ready for classes.



Man you sure got the wrong idea about this school. You will have absolutely no problem with classes here. If you don t like your grades just talk to the prof.s and they ll change them.



That s nice. Have a good time. Even as I flipped him off in my mind I felt a little bad. He actually didn t seem like that bad a guy but I was in a really deep funk and I planned to enjoy it to the fullest. The floor rep shrugged his shoulders and made himself scarce but he reappeared with the house master moments later.



Come on Fred. Get your gear together. This activity is not optional besides you d really kick yourself when you heard how much fun everybody had.



Oh well I thought. But it wasn t without a lot of grumbling that I grabbed a jacket and started out the door.



You re going to want your swim suit. There s water skiing wind surfing and a lot of the kids like to play water basketball.



Yeah yeah yeah. Okay I get the picture. I grabbed my suit and a towel and put them in my new St. Chester backpack which my parents bought me at the student store so I would fit in. EeeeHa.



It wasn t until we got to the lake and the girls started shucking their warm-ups that my mood lightened. Most the girls wore bikinis and some of them were quite scanty. No thongs though. Sister Anne probably covered that in the female student orientation. Still there was a lot of pulchritude bouncing around the beach and I started to sense possibilities that I hadn t thought existed an hour earlier.



One chick especially caught my attention maybe because she was bending over presenting her butt to me as she struggled with some kind of gear bag. Man I could see the shape of her pussy through the thin material of her suit. I hurried over to offer help



Can I help you with that bag?



Oh thanks. Yes. Hold the bag. I held on while she pulled on some canvas that was inside.



What have you got here? I hope it isn t your swim suit.



It s a sail silly. I m already wearing my suit. She looked up at me caught my grin. Oh you know that.



I didn t know it was a sail but yeah I saw you were wearing a suit. Where s your boat?



It s in the shed. As soon as I get the mast and wishbone together with the sail you can help me carry it out if you like.



I wouldn t mind but I m not that strong.



Oh it s light. You ll see.



That s a boat I said looking at what looked all the world like a surfboard.



It s a wind surfer.



Way cool man. You know how to sail it.



Little bit.



Little bit?



Before long the wind surfer was bobbing in the waves at the lake s edge and she easily it seemed locked the mast in a socket and took off flying. I mean flying. The board took off like a bat out of hell. In seconds she was just a dot on the horizon then before I could decide whether to wait for her to return—yes I wasn t about to abandon her unless she abandoned me—she came flying back did a quick 360 degree turn and stepped off in the shallows.



Little bit? I asked sarcastically.



Well I won some medals but I just a beginner really. Would you like to try?



Sure. What do I do?



Here I ll show you . She stepped up on the board and sailed around in a small circle talking all the way showing me how moving the mast s angle steered the machine. Showing me how to walk around the mast to turn around. It looked easy. It wasn t. I felt like a clumsy klutz. When I d fallen off about a million times I looked up at her. Are you enjoying this?



She took pity on me. It harder than it looks isn t it.



Are you mad at me or something?



Naw I just don t get many opportunities to lord it over a guy. I have a mean side.



Boy you sure do.



She pulled the bow up on the beach and laid the mast and sail down so the wind couldn t catch it and said There s a trainer. You just need to get the knack then it s easy.



Now you tell me.



I m sorry. Really. I m not a very nice little girl sometimes.



Not very little I smiled as I said it my eyes fixed on her nice breasts in case my meaning eluded her. You aren t one of those girls Sister Anne was warning us about.



Hey that s not nice.



Sorry.



She demonstrated again how to steer the boat by moving the mast but it s really difficult to do it and keep your balance at the same time. No no no. Not like that. She grabbed me from behind and steadied me at the same time helping me shift my weight and suddenly I got a sense of how it worked. At the same time my mast was getting too interested in the feeling of her boobs which were pressing against my face as she pushed me this way and that to help me balance. I was embarrassed—surely she noticed. If so she didn t say anything. My legs were getting weak and it wasn t just because of the strain of balancing on the wild platform of the trainer.



Let s try the board again she said just when my legs started to tremble.



I stepped off the trainer and then I had to figure what to do next. On the trainer I d been bent nearly double so my stiffy was sort of hidden in the folds of my suit. But now I was erect in both meanings of the word as my cock stood out like the hour hand at 2:00 O clock. I quickly grabbed the fold of my suit and pulled it away from my body so my cock bounced against my abdomen and pulled the material tight against it. It still made an unmistakable bulge but at least it didn t stick out at an angle. I was glad my parents didn t let me buy that bikini. My cock would have been out the top.



It s hard isn t it? She said.



I whipped around. Huh?



The trainer—it s hard isn t it.



Oh yeah. Was she grinning? I guess not.



When the board starts moving in the water it s more stable. You just have to catch the hang of it.



In the next hour I finally did start to get the hang of it and before the hour was over I d actually sailed across the bay and back. I tried to make a nice landing like she had but I lost it at the last minute and fell full length right in front of a crowd of people standing around talking to her washing them all down with a big splash.



Hey that wasn t nice she said.



I didn t do it on purpose.



A likely story. Look all these guys have been waiting a turn. I think you better give the board up.



Okay. But aren t there other boards?



Yes but I haven t felt like I could set them up and watch out for you at the same time.



Oh thank you. I m sorry. I guess I ve been monopolizing your time.



Hey I don t mind. I love turning people on . . . to wind surfing. It s my religion. Did she mean that as a double entendre? Naw couldn t be.



Well can I help you set up some more boards?



And that s what we did for the next hour. It was hot work—a lot of work—and when we were done she suggested a swim to cool off.



You know I don t even know your name.



Oh I m Molly. Molly Midas.



Well Molly Midas. I m very happy to meet you. That s sure a good name because to me you are golden.



Aw shucks. You can tell that after just meeting me? Or is that the line you use with all the girls?



You won t believe me whatever I say so think what you will.



So what is your name?



Oh sorry. I m Fred Fringle.



The Fred Fringle?



Huh?



Oh that s just my dumb sense of humor. Don t make too much of it.



All this as we walked toward the swimming area where spray was shooting up into the air from a wild game of water basketball girls sitting astride the shoulders of boys passing the ball instead of dribbling as they moved toward each basket.



Want to play? Molly asked.



Sure. Do you want me to be on top first?



Ha ha. I swam between her legs and lifted her up. I couldn t help thinking her pussy is draped over my neck. I wished I had teeth back there.



We were quickly in the thick of things and it was some kind of stimulating because it turns out it was a contact sport and a lot of the contact was scantily clad female flesh bumping into male flesh. There seemed to be more contact than really called for and then I noticed something else: Several times girls somehow lost their tops and had a hard time getting them on again. Almost like they were showing them off.



I also noticed that I wasn t the only one with a hard-on because the water didn t cover our crotches what with us jumping up out of the water all the time. There also seemed to be a lot of unnecessary hugging when girls were unseated—before they got back up. I m not complaining mind you.



You re probably wondering where the priests were all this time. The only priest I know of who was there was running the water ski boat and it was gone from the dock most of the time. The other adults were up in the kitchen area where they were sucking the beer that was reserved for them. Oh and two sisters had set up a table in the meeting room to recruit for the Cardinal Newman Club.



A combination of wind surfing and water basketball had just about worn me out when the dinner bell set up a clamor calling us to the barbecue. I ate with Molly and learned that even though she was a freshman she had a job at the beach club because of her special qualifications. Even though she was a townie she was living in a dorm so she could have the full college experience.



Something was nagging at my mind. Molly can I ask you something?



Sure.



Well I m just blown away by all this. I ve had so much fun with you and the rest of the guys today but it just doesn t seem to jibe with what Sister Anne was talking about. I mean my parents were expecting this to be a sort of Puritan place. But is it?



I don t know what you mean?



All that business about your body being the house of your soul and avoiding mouth to genital and genital to genital contact.



Actually I didn t get that bit. What does genital mean?



That threw me. I looked at her to see if she was having me on. She looked back at me her big blue eyes wide open unblinking. Shit I thought how do I answer that. Well you know the book of genesis don t you?



You mean Adam and Eve?



More than that. It s the book about beginnings. Well genital refers to a person s organs of beginning. You know: Genesis: Genital: Beginning new people.



Huh?



You know sex!



Oh my God. You mean that s what she was talking about?



I m afraid so.



Well I don t know much about that. My parents were very strict and the priest at our school was . . . well let me put it this way nobody wanted to confess any of that stuff to him. What about you?



What do you mean?



Have you had any of that gentle to gentle . . . why are you laughing?



It s genital not gentle.



Oh. Are you making fun of me?



I was just going to ask you?



Come on. I asked you in good faith.



Just what do you want to know?



Well . . . have you done it?



I . . . I guess you could say the only genitals I ve had contact with are my own. I lied.



How many do you have? Oh I m sorry. That s rude.



No that s okay. I guess it depends on what you count. I d say three: my cock and my balls.



Do tits count?



I don t think so.



Because I did let a guy touch them once.



No I don t think they count.



But they feed babies don t they?



Yes . . . but they don t make them.



So what do you count?



I m not entirely clear about that but I d say it s limited to your . . . you know . . . your sex.



My vagina?



Yeah.



What about my ovaries? You counted your balls.



Okay that s fair. But you aren t likely to have genital to genital contact with your ovaries.



Good point.



Just then we were interrupted by an older guy. Molly isn t it about time to put away the windsurfers?



Oh I m sorry. I ll get right to it.



That s okay. Just try to have them all in before dark.



Hey Mr. Bragg I d like to introduce Fred.



Hello Fred. Have you known each other long.



We just met today I said. Molly gave me lessons.



She s gives it quite a ride doesn t she ?



She s really something as far as I m concerned I said.



Ah Mr. Bragg would it be okay if we keep two boards out for a moonlight sail. We ll put them away but it s a full moon and I ll watch out for Fred. Okay?



I probably shouldn t but I ll let you if you both wear clip on lights. And be back by full dark. It s okay to go out in the dusk but be back before full dark okay?



We quickly packed up three of the windsurfers and then took off across the bay. I was really starting to get the hang of it—well not like Molly but pretty good for me. But it s hard work you know. You are basically holding yourself up in the air by the boom so it s like hanging onto a pull up bar while frantically balancing your self on an unstable platform. And I was tired from a much more energetic day that I m used to. We made one complete circuit of the lake and were at the far shore again when I begged for a breather.



We dumped the two sails and then lay side-by-side feet in the water supported by our chests on my board. Our eyes were used to the moonlight and I loved seeing the tops of her tits being pushed out of her halter by her weight on the board. I ve never enjoyed myself with a girl as much as I have with you today Molly.



Hey it s mutual.



I hope we can keep seeing each other.



If you like. I d be happy to go out with you.



I ve never met a girl who turned me on the way you do. You re so beautiful and you ve got a fantastic figure.



Oh come on. Most guys think I m skin and bones.



You re kidding.



My breasts are small and . . . well put it this way one guy said I had an ass like a guy.



He must have been queer. If a guy had an ass like yours most queers would be after him for something Sister Anne wouldn t like.



That s funny.



I have a reputation for making jokes that aren t funny. I never mean to but I do like to make people laugh. But sometimes people take it the wrong way.



I m warned I ll try not to. You know you ve got a pretty taut bod too.



I guess if you don t mind a total absence of muscles.



Well Michael Jordan has chicken legs. I think bulky muscles are like big tits. Impressive but not very important in the scheme of things.



I agree about big tits. I like them just like yours.



How do you know?



Your suit doesn t hide much.



That s what my mom said. In fact if she knew I didn t return it she d kill me. We were quiet for a minute listening to the waves lapping against the two boards side by side. The moon was rising and in the distance we could hear two loons calling each other.



I wonder what those loons are thinking of?



Probably what we re thinking of?



What s that?



Genital to . . .



I started to laugh and then swallowed it. She was so right. You too huh?



I know what you re thinking of. I saw you adjust your suit on the trainer and . . . well let me ask . . . no I better not.



What?



No. And she wouldn t tell me. But later she said Damn!



What s the matter?



My suit came untied.



I won t look.



Do you want to look?



May I?



Well maybe once. She pushed herself off the board and floated onto her back breasts just arising from the waves that washed over her flat stomach. I was having an oxygen emergency. I pushed away from the board and tried to stroke her breasts but as soon as I did the boards started to drift away and that scared me. I m not that confident of a swimmer. Still I did get a good feel. Then the two of us swam quickly to capture our respective boards and then Molly sat astride her board as she reached behind to tie her halter again. I might have fainted but then I wouldn t have been able to see them any more.



Couldn t you wait until we get back? I hate to see them covered up again.



Are you sure you can handle your board and . . . you know . . .



If I can t then we can rethink the matter.



Well it hardly seems fair. I haven t seen your genitals.

If you re going to get technical I haven t seen yours either and you have seen my tits. Molly laughed.



You re quibbling.



I thought for a moment. It was almost dark. Certainly nobody could see us from the shore and my dirty little boy s mind was in acquisition mode so it didn t take much thought before I started to lower my shorts. Then I had to figure out what to do with them. I finally settled on putting my head through a leg-hole and wearing them like a tie.



Molly definitely gave me a thorough looking over with her eyes and then she said If we put a sail on it you could really take off.



I don t know if I could hold it up full time.



You mean it isn t always like this?



Hardly.



It has been all day.



That s because of you you devil.



Then she was off on her board while I struggled to go forward. Moments later she came whipping back and turned a tight corner around me pulled to a stop mooned me and then took off again while I followed in her wake struggling compared to her grace and mastery. Forget about competent I thought.



The two of us stopped short of shore–we could just barely touch bottom–to re-suit and I asked Could I steal a kiss?



She swam over to me and gave me the sweetest kiss tongue just pushing into my mouth. I gave her breast a stroke.



Hey you said steal a kiss. That s a feel.



You mind?



No.



Then can I have another?



Another what?



Both.



And so we kissed and I stroked her breasts until we saw a flashlight moving down the dock. That must be Mr. Bragg. We better get in. We re already pushing it and he s been so nice I d hate to get on his wrong side.



It was Mr. Bragg. I was afraid he d be pissed but he just helped us carry the two boards inside and put them on their racks. Nice night for sailing he said. I don t blame you for wanting to stay out. I guess you can pack the sails and bag them. Molly knows where they go.



We each carried one of the bulky bags into the sail room. It was dark. Molly said Windsurf sails go in the very back. I was having trouble navigating all the gear on the floor in the dark but I finally staggered into the corner where Molly d pointed. Just when I was ready to put the sail down Molly must have stumbled because I felt a sudden push in the back and found myself landing on the stacked sail bags face first. I quickly flipped over so I could get up again and barely saw Molly s hand reaching toward me in the gloom.



Here let me help you up she said and I reached up and took her hand but instead of pulling myself up I pulled her down on top of me so I could have another chance to feel her body against mine out of the water for a change. And let me tell you it felt fine.



That s nice she said after a time of playing tongue tag. It sure was. But it wasn t comfortable the way she was laying on top of me. My cock was as erect as can be and it wasn t nestled comfortably in my suit which was designed for showing it off if truth were known more than for allowing for expansion. I rolled over so the two of us were on our sides. This allowed me to adjust my cock and then it allowed me to reach out and stroke Molly s breasts. She must have liked it because she began purring and arching her back to push her tits more firmly into my hands and then she began pulling at the ties in back. But something about the knot was wrong and instead of untying it pulled into a knot. She had to sit up so I could help her get the knot loose. My fingers were trembling so much I have no idea how I got it untied.



Then we lay back down side by side and for the first time I felt her warm body against mine. It took my breath away. I couldn t help it. I had to roll a leg over her and face her from on top and then my hips couldn t help themselves from grinding my erect cock into her mound. She must have liked that because she pushed back against me responding to my rhythm as if we were dancing to the same tune.



You know I m not sure but I think after a while she came because her breath started to come faster and faster and then she shivered and grabbed me so tight I could hardly breathe. Oh Freddy Freddy Freddy was all she could say. Then she settled down and for a while our passion was muted and I felt some regret that I wasn t going to get off like she had but I was just so damn happy I didn t care. I figured I could beat off when I got back to the dorm.



Then Molly whispered in my ear. Do people really do what Sister Anne said? You know mouth to genital contact?



Haven t you seen any porno movies?



Sure but they re actors aren t they? Do real people do that?



I can t speak from experience but all the letters to Penthouse all the porno movies and all the guys talking in the locker room seem to agree. It must be true. I lied again.



Would you mind if I try licking your penis? Just a little? If you don t like it I ll stop.



If I don t like it?



Well you are a Catholic aren t you?



What does that have to do with it?



Yeah what does it? Well can I?



Instead of answering I squirmed out of my suit and lay on my back. I don t know if you can see him in the dark but my cock is standing straight up. Go for it.



She started with her fingers. At first she was so gentle she must have thought he was fragile. It felt wonderful but I could hardly stand it. Her touch was too light. I wanted more. More and more and more. I strained to hold my hips high in the air trying to tell her by my actions to do it harder but she didn t get the message so I reached up and put my fingers over hers and pressed. When he s like this you can t squeeze too hard. He s like a diamond. Cut glass he can. Oh yes!



What s this? Is he a Jedi knight now Yoda?



Oh yes. That s it. The force is right! Do it do me. I gasped as I arched my hips.



Suddenly she let go. Oh no I thought so soon? Is that all? But I didn t say anything. I just reached up to hug her and she hugged me back for a minute then she pushed me away and I grieved for a brief moment until I felt her hot little tongue flick the tip of my erection with a tentative stroke. OHHH! I said.



Like that eh?



Ummm. I ll give you one hour to stop that.



It actually tastes good. I didn t think it would.



I don t think human s would propagate if everything about sex wasn t pleasant.



Maybe not she slurped her words mixing with my precum as they moved past her tongue and my cock. How do you like this? and with that she took the head of my cock all the way into her mouth so her lips were pressing down on the rim of my helmet.



This is certainly a strange feeling thing she said and sat up for a moment to feel the rim of the helmet with her fingers. It s just like the movies though. Somehow the whole business never seemed real until now.



I know what you mean I gasped. She leaned down again and took my cock in her mouth but now she started to palpitate my balls with her fingers at the same time.



You better get out of the way if you don t stop that. I m going to come.



Oh you don t want to do that do you?



Well it s sort of the object of the whole deal isn t it?



Oh I thought it was to make a baby. Ha ha.



Ha ha. The last thing I want to do is make a baby.



Yeah me to. But not to worry. I m on the pill.



The pill? I thought you were a Catholic.



So s my mom but she s on the pill too.



How does that work? I thought it was forbidden.



It is but everybody cheats. How many people do you know who have fifteen children any more?



But the priests? Confession



Well here s how it works. You tell your doctor you are having irregular periods with a lot of bleeding and cramps and they smile and write out a birth control prescription. It s okay if it s for irregular periods it s not okay if it s for birth control.



Ah Molly? I m I getting you right? Are you going to let me have genital to genital contact with you?



Do you want to?



Do you have any doubt? What do you think that hard cock is all about anyway?



I thought it was to hang your hat on.



I slid my hand under the little patch of bathing suit that covered Molly s pussy half thinking that she d object and push me away. But she didn t. She opened her legs and arched her sex up into my hand. It was wide open and I could feel her clit sticking out from between her pussy lips. She was certainly physiologically ready for what was coming.



I quickly pulled her bottoms off rolled a leg over and found myself confronting her face to face breast to breast genital to genital. Oh my God I thought I m about to get fucked. Halleluiah! Maybe a religious school wasn t such a bad choice. Thank you God. Oh boy. For the shortest time I focused on the feeling of all that flesh on flesh. It felt so fine. I felt so fine. I kissed her hungrily even as I tried to get lined up. She was so wet and slippery her flesh formed a funnel so that just the weight of my desire was enough and I slid in effortlessly.



Oh God Fred that is wonderful. Oh Fred oh my! I m already coming.



Her hips humped up at me and lifted my pelvis off the floor and held me there while she shivered. That was more than I could take and I fought back my hips suddenly knowing just what to do and they began to fuck her with vigor in and out in and out and of course that was it. Suddenly I began to cum even as she wrapped her legs around my butt and held me in tight against her womb. I came and came shivering with delight.



Oh Molly thank you thank you. I can t tell you what this means to me. Oh it was so good. I can t hardly wait to do it again.



I know I know. But you can softly wait can t you?



I guess I ll have to I said. Oh it s so unfair to have found that place and have to leave no sooner than I arrived.



We lay face to face just hugging and kissing and whispering sweet nothings into each other s ears—until there was a sharp wrapping on the door before it opened a crack and Mr. Bragg shouted in Hey you kids better get a hustle on the buses are loading.



I quickly rolled over and started to search for my suit. Molly made her way to the door and flipped the light switch on. Jesus Fred. You re still hard!



The light was blinding but so was her beauty which my sense of satiation had done nothing to dull as far as my appreciation went. Well I m still quite prepared to show you what stamina means.



Half way into my suit hopping up and down to keep my balance while Molly laughed at me it occurred to me: How did Mr. Bragg know we were in there?



Oh this is where we always come?



This is where we always come? What . . . who is we?



Me and Mr. Bragg. Look! She rooted through the sail bags until she found the right one. See?



What? I don t understand.



Here. She pointed out what looked like a Rorschach test.



It looks like a butter fly—or a flower.



It is a flower. A blood red cherry. I sat here just after he took me for the first time. Ha he took me. I don t think so. I sat here just after I took him is more like it.



Molly you said you were a virgin too.



Did I? I don t think so.



I m sure you did.



Well sometimes I lie. Can you handle that?



Ah . . .



Give it a rest Fred. In fact instead of worrying about it help me get into my suit.



I d rather watch.



Well if you don t want to help maybe there will be a time when you want some help like . . . well . . . you know what I mean.



I sure did and I was quick to help her out. As we left the equipment room Molly said Go see if they ll let you change buses. Assuming you want to neck on the ride home.



I d just sat down in Molly s bus when Father Anthony poked his head in the bus door. Is Molly here?



Oh oh I thought. They re on to us. But that wasn t it. Molly came to the front of the bus. Hi Father. I think we re all here.



You took roll call?



Of course.



Okay be off. And with that he exited the bus the driver put it in gear and we pulled out.



When Molly came to the back of the bus she whispered in my ear I think you re going to come to love the beach club as much as I do.



My lips were getting sore from kissing Mollie passionately in the back of the bus and we were almost home when I articulated something that had been bothering me. How does the Priest know you so well? Why are you in charge of the bus? You re just a freshman like the rest of us aren t you?



I told you I lie a lot Fred.



What does that mean?



I don t know how to break this to you Fred but I m a senior.



Oh my God.



Does that bother you Fred?



But but but but . . .



Am I too old for you? she said as she ran her hand over my cock.



Were you just playing with me then? I thought I was falling in love.



There s a difference between love and lust Fred.



I know that. It s just that. Shit I can t believe this. I must be like a little boy toy to you.



No it s not like that Fred. Really. I didn t have any idea of messing with your mind but when I saw your beautiful hard-on showing through your suit while you were on the practice board I kind of fell for you Fred. Really! I ve got a thing for hard cocks.



The trouble with lying is that you never know when . . . when . . .



Someone is crying wolf Fred.



Well . . . yes something like that.



If you don t believe me why not believe my pussy. Believe me it doesn t get wet for every guy who comes along.



Why me.



Come on Fred. Consider it an honor. They re a lot of guys who d give anything . . . Boy that sure sounds conceited doesn t it. Look Fred. I m sorry. I never thought you d take it this way.



Ah heck. It s I who should apologize. I m acting like a self-indulgent . . .



No don t you go do that now Fred. Look let s cool it for a while.



I put my arm around her. I d rather not cool it down all at once. That could be unhealthy. Later after some smooching with me trying to get a hand in her halter and Molly trying to keep what we were doing at least semi-private I whispered Molly?



Hmm?



Are there any other surprises I should be getting ready for?



Just one I think.



And?



Well I m the floor representative for 1st Newman.



Oh man. If we keep seeing each other everybody s going to think your committing statutory rape.



Aren t you 18 Fred?



Yes.



Then I don t see the problem. But if it s a problem for you I ll understand.



It made me feel good that she sounded sad about that and I had a minute of panic thinking that I was about to talk myself out of the best source of pussy I ever imagined. No I thought not just pussy. She really was a wonderful girl. I d just have to be careful she didn t . . . what? Take advantage of me? Hardly. Actually I desperately wanted her to take advantage of me hardly and make me soft again. Yes I was hard again and so my dirty little boy s mind was having to think on two planes again. 1) how to get serviced again before the evening was over and 2) how to keep my head above water with this mysterious sea nymph. Meanwhile I was quick to communicate some body language to her so she wouldn t think I thought she was a problem to me.

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Plain Jane & Nerd Jim Grow Up Ch. 04

Two days after he had departed from Vic and Kristen Jim was awakening beside Vic s daughter Jane. He had almost immediately strayed from the path he hoped to follow. But Jane s first words after stretching and smiling up at his tall body standing over her bed were So tell me about Harry. He couldn t have been happier.



He called Harry told him they were going on a date with the lovely Jane. Harry paused Jim hoping he wasn t falling into an apoplectic fit. When Harry hummed and stuttered Jim was getting a more worried. Harry breathed deeply. Sure he said.



Great said Jim in the truest sense of the word.



Jim and Jane showered separately. Jim put on his clothes from the day before and Jane put on a summer dress. Before they stepped out of her apartment Jane wrote a message for her roommate Connie to meet them at the boat rental in Central Park from 5 o clock until seven if she could.



Jim and Jane decided to stay together for the entire day until five o clock came around and they would meet Harry. Jane was excited to show her city to Jim and wanted to hop in a cab as soon as they walked out her apartment building.



Let s walk said Jim. He didn t care about seeing the sites. He wanted to be with her.



It s like thirty blocks to Central Park said Jane.



We got all day he said as he began walking south.



Okay she said as she joined him.



They talked and laughed and enjoyed themselves immensely. He even got to see the Guggenheim Museum which he thought was really cool and kind of fucked up for a museum. They stopped at a deli that sold Yankee caps bought a couple of them to protect their faces from the hot sun and a couple sandwiches and sodas.



By the time five o clock rolled around they were at the boat rental place in Central Park looking for Harry. The time came none too soon. They were on the edge of having maybe a little too much of being around each other. Waving a ticket in his hand Harry appeared a couple minutes late.



Got the canoe said Harry excitedly like a little boy. Jane found him silly yet endearing both in action and in dress. The guy wasn t the model type. Tall and skinny with a high narrow face buried under even nerdier glasses than Jim sported. And he was either intense or he was retreating. Jane especially liked his intensity. She wanted to encourage it. But first they needed to put the canoe in the water.



Jim held the canoe so Harry could take the stern and Jane could sit in the middle. However once Jane was in the boat Jim sent them off. Jane nearly toppled out but managed to have her lovely high seat meet the seat in the bow. You fucker she said to the retreating Jim. She didn t mean to be harsh. She was really just kidding. Harry caught a glimpse of her white panties as her dress fluttered up and they looked marvelous stretched across her lovely tusch. Harry grabbed a paddle turning the boat away from the dock and away from Jim. Jane scowled at Jim as they turned. She twisted around in the boat to keep the scowl on longer. She forgot about it when she saw Harry smiling at her. She smiled back. When she grabbed a paddle Harry held it and placed it back at the bottom of the canoe. His paddle was all that gave the boat any speed and direction.



Hey you re good at this she said. She sat facing him watching his lean torso twist as his lean strong shoulder muscles tightened with each stroke.



My family would go canoeing a lot when I was a kid. We had our own. It was just the three of us which worked good. We d go camping do the whole portaging thing.



Sounds fun she said. She couldn t believe how easy it was with this guy. At the start she thought it would be uncomfortable.



Sometimes. Most of the time I guess. Sometimes you know with camping things can get really unpleasant. The weather is bad or you just get in a funk that pisses off the two in close proximity for a long period of time.



Not going to happen she smiled. Too nice a day.



Wonderful day he said meaning her.



As they paddled around the winding channels of the lake they talked. Mostly Jane talked. It wasn t shyness that kept him from speaking. He wanted to hear what she had to say. When he talked he talked about music. He talked about the quiet splash of the paddle the people s passing conversations the birds the squirrels chattering as random musical events the silences between notes. He talked about John Cage and chance composition. Then he talked about how he liked to compose. Not chance but sometimes sounding like it. But with melody. A melody he concocted using the mathematical relationships found in engineering. Maybe her poetry…maybe he could use her poetry…maybe to make a song…



I d love to hear your music said Jane.



You want to come over?



I d love to come over.



You would? Harry said. When he swallowed it was as if all tension of wanting but not knowing if she wanted of finding but not knowing if she wanted to be found was like a giant rock finally dislodged and disappearing down his throat. I haven t played any for Jim yet.



Fuck Jim she said with a laugh.



But I thought…



Just you and me tonight. We ll swing by my place drop him off pick up some poems and head down to your place.



Sounds…great! he said. But I thought…



I ll admit it. I love the guy. I still love the guy. But he s my past. You my friend are my future.



He felt another lump of tension this time much lower in his body manifested by his hardening spear. It uncurled and inflated like a crumpled balloon at last making a comeback. She was a golden creature sitting before him in the sun.



She too was excited by the view. When she adjusted herself on the seat she felt a cool wet breeze play over the dampness of her panties where they covered her juicy cunny.



They had circled the lake and were heading back to the dock spotting and waving at Jim and Connie Jane s roommate waving to them from in front of the boat rental place. Jim and Connie standing a distance away from each other came together when they approached the docking canoe.



Seeing the large brown paper bag Jim was holding made Jane aware how hungry she was. She and Harry dampened their shoes as they struggled out of the canoe and on to shore.



Hi said Jane to her two friends and they nodded to her. Jim had rarely seen her so happy. Hurry up. I spotted the perfect spot Jane said and ran off. She slowed when she got too far away glad to see Harry the first to catch up despite holding the blanket freshly purchased for the occasion. Once Jim and Connie were a few feet behind them Jane continued a brisk walk towards her destination Harry beside her.



On the edge of one of the lake s channels Jane stopped. Down here she said and Harry draped the blanket over the earth near the base of an old oak tree and a yard and a half from the quiet ripples of the lake against its edges. There they partook of the fried chicken and potato salad while continuing their conversation.



I m heading over to Harry s to listen to his music after the picnic. Why don t you spend some time with Connie? said Jane to Jim and to Connie if that s okay? That was it for being with anyone but Harry.



She liked Harry. Though not a handsome man he had a good heart and soul which shone through his eyes. She removed his nerdy glasses to see that soul better. Like the creeping speed of the minute hand she slowly closed in on him. Maybe she was a little cruel but she loved his reactions to each advance she made. Each advance made him twitch. First contact of knees touching. The first contact of her hand on him on his thigh. When she took his hand in hers. It took him a few seconds to recover. His head would duck down and away from her. He would shake a little. It was crazy but it fascinated her. It was amusing. Then he would recover and put on a brave albeit more and more horny face.



They were excited being together. Jane s hardening nipples could be seen easily through her tank top. His spear was enlarging down his pant leg. They both wanted to act on the potential of what they saw. He wanted to kiss those nipples suck them into his mouth. He wanted to feel what they felt like. She wanted to free his spear and push it against her pussy and rub it there.



A muscle in her neck tensed up stopping her progression towards him but inadvertently increasing it times sixty.



Let me get that he said and stood up to walk behind her. He knelt and began to massage her shoulders. She reached back to touch his knees naked below his bermuda shorts. She encircled his knees with her hands coaxing him to sit his butt down and slide his legs along her hips and thighs. This proved a difficult position for massage. He looked around for a makeshift pillow and found the bags for their food which he crumpled and stuffed under his ass. He leaned a little forward and continued the massage. After her shoulders and neck he worked down her arms. When his hands passed over hers the fingers intertwined and his nose was buried in her neck smelling her scent her hair her skin the sweet sharp odor of the water and the sweet intoxicating odor of her excitement. She turned her head leaned back and they kissed.



Harry always imagined his first romantic kiss would be a simple moment. He would bend down standing to meet the girl s lips. This was an altogether more complicated angle. He loved it. He loved that his lips moved from the side of her mouth capturing her lower lip from its thin beginning to the plump voluptuous middle. He loved the way she did the same to his upper lip. The kiss was soft at first a light touching then a gentle nibbling. Suddenly it was full on. Lips pressing hard to the teeth. Mouth opening just enough to let Jane s tongue sweep around inside and lead his tongue inside her mouth. She brought his hands to her naked midriff where he continued the massage. She left him there to do as he liked. His hands circled her tummy moving her softness applying gentle pressure to the firm muscles beneath. The circle widened touching the lowest point of roundness of her soft breasts and the highest point of her pubic hair. The kiss continued the tongues darting and playing Jane s mouth capturing and sucking on Harry s tongue.



Realizing how public they were she knew they couldn t get away with taking this further. At least not in the position they were in. She ended the kiss and turned around on her butt. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and hugged. Her pubic bone pushed against his stomach. She lessened the pressure of the hug and began a new kiss. Her pussy began a slow slide down the front of his shorts following his spear engulfing it subtly in the valley between the nether lips. The lips on her face sucked his tongue in and out. Her brazen seduction was working wonders on his timidity but he still was slow to grasp her ass cheeks. The slowness was turning her on. It was like his every reaction imitated a tantalizingly slow rising cock. Once he held those cheeks hard he was guiding her cunny on his spear a clothed fucking.



Maybe because they were so public and people could see him holding her he made the next move. He brought her hands down to where their bodies met so as to have them hidden by the body. His hand slid into the waist of her shorts. She unbuttoned them to allow better access. He didn t reciprocate. It would have been too much to let loose his spear with people passing by though if they studied the couple any passing stranger could probably figure out what he was up to. He slipped his fingers through her tangle of pubic hair until she felt them touch the crown of her cunny. It nearly made her cum the climax of nearly two hours of mostly mind foreplay. His climax had been building for a lifetime. Her fingers found the head of his spear beneath his shorts and pulled on it. His right hand moved away from touching her cunny leaving the left hand to feel the slick warm damp inner flesh between her pussy lips. His right hand slid beneath her halter to cup her breast naked to its touch. She was tugging at his cock. It was all too much for him. She felt the twitching of the spear as he sunk a finger inside her cunny and massaged her tit aggressively with the other hand. She felt the hot sticky cum squirt out the head she had been vigorously rubbing and dampen the dungarees. Once he had let go of the passion of the orgasm he let go of her and closed up.



Sorry he said pathetically.



Jesus Harry you nearly made me cum she said. She kissed his lips flushed hot from his orgasm and she could feel the pulse of the orgasm lingering there. She continued after the kiss and I liked making you cum.



I m not…I ve never… he stammered ashamed at what he was trying to tell her.



You re a virgin! she exclaimed. That s so cool.



Yeah well I don t know. Cool? I don t know. She kissed him again and he kissed back fully lovingly. This is going to sound really corny but I ve been waiting for you.



What? she said.



He gently and lovingly kissed her again. When their lips separated he looked at her face and into her eyes. I don t mean to scare you off.



But you never met me before last night.



No but it s true. I always thought love was about connecting in a really profound way. When we met and we exchanged glances I felt my heart was going to explode. I thought you could feel the same or something similar. I saw it in your eyes.



Yes well I did get a certain curious tingle. Got it again when we met again.



Yes he said like he had just won something big something life altering or more someone. Someone he had won because she had won him.



And many times since. It started all up in here taking his hand she showed him spreading his hand across her face and down and then moved here across her breasts and tummy and here and between her warm damp thighs and here. He couldn t help pressing at the crown of her cunny. It keeps tingling she said and kissed him.



They decided it was time to move on. As they stood they noticed they had been left by their roommates. Harry also noticed the tell-tale sign of his having cum. She noticed him glancing about and at his pants. She laughed loud and unashamedly at him. She shook the blanket and placed it over his shoulders so as to cover the stain below. She looked into his smiling eyes.



Come on he finally said taking her hand and leading her through the park and out onto the street and into the subway and out and onto the street and up the stairs and into his apartment. They had never been so quiet around each other. It felt good.





Once inside the apartment they entered his study and he put on his music. She sat on the guest bed Jim s bed for the summer. I forgot to get my poems she said.



Later Harry said with a big smile. Later was a good word at the beginning of a relationship.



Later she said returning his smile agreeing with his unspoken thought.



Want to dance? he asked jokingly. The music was mostly silence with chords and single notes occasionally from an organ disrupting it. Not music one would normally find a way to dance to. Jane a skilled modern dancer/choreographer could. As Harry sat on the edge of his desk Jane got up. She took his hand and pulled him into her arms. They were slow dancing. Mostly holding each other. Barely moving. Her eyes were closed not so much to feel their intimate contact but to listen to the music. It was really good. She noticed the melody. She had to listen closely but she noticed it. Simple while using the full spectrum of a chord sort of like an Eno melody. It was lovely.



His eyes were open. They wanted to receive every nuance of her reaction to him and his music. She suddenly broke away from him and opened her eyes. She began to move and pulse and breathe to the music. She was dancing. A solo. He sat and watched. It was a long piece over twenty minutes. She worked the music and it worked her until the end.



You re really good he said not so much surprised as glad she was so talented gifted. Poetry and dance. The girl was remarkable.



Oh god Harry you too. Beautiful. Are they all so beautiful? Let me hear another one. He played her another shorter piece. She closed her eyes and listened. It was far denser silences noticeable by their near absence but again there was the subtle lovely melody. And the rhythm. Weird intricate complicated. What had the rhythm been about in the first piece?



Play the first one again she said once the second had ended. She got the rhythm halfway through got up and moved out of the room dancing. She moved a table and chair to the side of his living room for more space and danced thought and danced throughout the still small space of his living room. He watched entranced.



Can I take a shower she said at the moment the piece ended. He pointed to the bathroom. She dashed inside. After peeing she got into the shower and washed herself carefully spending the most time on her cunny and asshole. She wanted them clean for his piercing. She noticed how clean the room was. In fact the apartment was immaculate. What a thorough meticulous gentleman. A clean towel was waiting for her when she exited the shower.



Once dried she wrapped it around her warm damp long voluptuous body and entered the living room. He wasn t there. She peeped into his bedroom in which the bed was crisply made and was glad he wasn t waiting for her in bed. She liked seducing him too much for him to pass steps. She found him in the kitchen pouring red wine from a jug. Some cheap wine. She tasted it.



This is delicious she said.



Isn t it? Best wine for under ten dollars.



As good as I have had she said. She looked him over as she gulped down the full glass. Drink up. No etiquette needed. And you re still in your wet sticky shorts. She looked over the empty counter everything put away. She then went through the cabinets.



Can I help you… he said amused.



Here we go. she said interrupting. She held a plastic bottle of Wesson oil discretely enough for him to not be quite sure what she had. She tugged on his arm then took his hand. Come on let s get those sticky things off.



Lie down she said pushing him onto his back on his bed. She was glad to see it was queen size. He probably needed extra room for his height certainly not for company Not until she arrived. At his feet she tugged off his athletic shoes then his damp and smelly socks. Even concentrated she liked his smell. She even took his right foot in hand and licked the bottom mostly at the ball. She couldn t remain for long or he d have kicked her by accident. As gently as possible resisting the desire to jump him and fuck him right off she lay the foot down and rubbed her hands along his inner leg inner thigh across the drying semen there and to the zipper on his shorts. She unsnapped and unzipped and vigorously pulled them off his legs. It was a throbbing tent pole that tented the elastic of his briefs. Being far too brief for his spear they were well pulled. She wrapped her hand around his cock through the cotton briefs one step closer to flesh on flesh contact. A lot of friction was created but he wanted freedom for his spear her naked hands wrapped around it. It sprung out once Jane had pulled the briefs off completely and thus he got his wish. And more. Much more.



She took the spear in hand and rubbed all the way up rubbing along the tip and the ridges of the head then down to the base touching his balls inserting her finger up his asshole. She laughed when he jumped. He soon calmed or rather became distracted when her lips kissed the tip and her tongue tasted the tiny mouth of his cock while one hand vigorously rubbed the shaft. Her one hand occupied with his bung hole she loved rubbing her other hand up and down his long lean spear feeling its hardness pulling on the flexible skin covering the stiffness. The helmet felt good in her mouth too. She sent it deep inside letting it slide down her throat. It was a long way down for the length of his spear but was narrow enough not to expand her throat a lot. She brought it back out saturated with spit. She sucked and licked the big purple helmet a beautiful crown to his magnificent length rubbing her hand continuously from the base of his cock up to where her lips played. Then she sent it deep inside again the helmet squeezing along the walls of her throat. Revealing her sword swallowing skills learned from the club swallowing she had performed on Jim she had Harry all the way inside her throat her lips making contact with his pubic hair. Pumping his spear in and out for four strokes she pulled him out again to avoid choking on his rigid flesh returning to the rubbing the kissing and the licking. The pleasure kept building as his balls expanded. He was shivering with excitement. She felt the trembling of his balls when she deep throated his spear a third time and knew she had to ease off.

She stopped causing Harry to moan not in displeasure at her stopping but from realizing the feeling of her blow job was totally better than the feeling of when she wasn t giving him one. She retrieved the bottle she had brought from the kitchen. While saturating her hands with the oil she realized some adjustments needed to be made. Pull off all the blankets and the top sheet she said and despite his near orgasmic oblivion he obeyed. Open your hand. And when he did she poured the slick liquid onto it some of it pouring over the edge of his palms and onto the bed. She masturbated his rigid flesh with her right hand while her left hand entered his bung hole. Copy me. Slip your fingers inside my butt. Make it slippery.



I want to feel your… he said shyly while obeying her.



Go ahead she said within her sigh and sighed louder when his other hand slid around her pussy lips and inside. His fingers were long and narrow and buried themselves deeper and deeper inside her cunny and asshole with each stroke. She was reaching the plateau of pleasure but needed a little more assistance. Rub my clit. He did. Oh gentler darling yes oh yes just right. Mmmmm. Oh!



She climbed up his lean body hovering her cunny over his spear and descended. Oh yeah! she said loving it. Don t stop your fingers in my butt darling. Oh yes.



He watched frozen with ecstacy as her big soft yet firm breasts flopped up and down on her long lovely torso. He watched as she continued bouncing up and down his spear burying itself deeper and deeper into its hole until it was in to the hilt. The lovers stopped moving relishing all senses. The narrow passage the vigorous pole trapped inside the warmth the movement of inner and outer flesh the viscous liquid dripping out of her cunny onto his pubic hair. His eyes were closed so he could notice everything happening to him during his first fuck ever. She began fucking him again lifting her high firm ass up and down. At the end of her down strokes she pressed hard pubic bone against pubic bone. He could feel his shaft through the membrane of her rectum. He even pushed the walls to make contact as his shaft went up and down. She sped up her fucking then stopped lifting her pussy off his cock.



Push as many fingers as possible inside my asshole she said with a moaning breath. Yes that s it that s it. She grabbed the oil resting on the edge of the bed and poured it in her hands. His spear already coated by her love juices was made even slicker by the oil she rubbed up and down its length. Licking the tip of his intensely rigid cock she then moved around and kneeled so that her face was in the pillow at the top of his bed and her ass was sticking up. Pour the oil down my ass. Yes. Oooh. Now get behind me and stick it in.



In your… he said not believing the adventure she was giving him. His cock was now pressed against her lovely ass cheeks behind her.



My pussy is a little sore. I want you inside. I want it to feel good. Yes. No. Up she said instructing his spear head as it slid from her asshole to her pussy and back to her asshole. Yes she exclaimed pushing her magnificent ass against him helping him to push the spear inside her.



The helmet broke through the tight ring of muscle. She grunted from the large intrusion. Once inside and entering her deeper with each push she opened herself up to him completely. She felt so full of him and it felt w