Category: First Time

It is assumed that you have read Part I before reading this but just in case, this fictional account takes place in the late 1960s.

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I awoke Sunday morning to bright sunlight streaming through the open window and stretched my tired and surprisingly sore body, my morning wood quickly bringing back memories of yesterday. I stroked it a few times, my hard-on once again totally invigorated and ready to go until I realized how bad I had to pee. I looked at the clock and realized I had been asleep for almost ten hours and didn’t remember getting up during the night to go to the bathroom as I normally would.

I stretched again, feeling my back muscles tighten up slightly and pushed myself out of bed. As I stood, my back ached even more and my legs felt like jelly. Who knew sex could be such a workout. The pain helped my desire to wane a bit and I pulled on my light robe and мейд my way to the bathroom, the morning wood still forcing the robe out slightly from my body. I met my mom in the hallway as she came out of the bathroom.

“Good morning, dear,” she whispered and pulled me into her for a bear hug.

She was wearing one of her skimpy, white baby doll outfits, obviously planning the usual Sunday morning kitchen sex feast for my father. My hands floated up under the back of the translucent nylon fabric and encountered her soft bare skin as I hugged her close. Normally this wouldn’t bother me that much, but after yesterday, my senses were on high-alert and I could feel my morning wood turning into a steel rod in spite of my desperation to urinate. I leaned into her and kissed her softly on the neck as had been our customary practice since I was a little kid snuggling with her at nap time.

She had applied fresh perfume while in the bathroom and I felt myself get dizzy as my full eight inches мейд contact with my mom’s lower belly, just inches from the top of her pubic hair, which had been readily visible through the thin cloth as I approached her. I felt her sharp intake of breath at the contact and she gripped me tighter, my dick flexing upward and flattening against her belly. My nose ran the length of her neck and then sniffed lightly behind her ear as I softly kissed her earlobe.

She tightened her grip even more as my hands drifted lower on her back, her breathing now ragged. I could feel her stiff nipples poking through my light-weight robe and burning my chest. She moved her lower belly almost imperceptively, but it felt like a belly-dancer’s move to my aching, stiff rod. I remembered again that this was my mother and I really had to pee bad now. I had this intense desire to kiss her passionately, but I gently pushed away, our bodies separating though only a few inches apart.

Her perfume still wafting through my senses and my rod now poking out from the opening to my robe, I started to apologize. “I’m sorry …” She looked to be in a daze with her хэнд reaching out toward my manhood. I touched her face, our eyes meeting for the first time.

“I’m sorry mom,” I said again as I wrapped the robe around me, covering my protruding manhood.

“It’s alright dear,” her voice still soft. “You’re a man now and these things happen that you can’t control. Let’s not make a fuss about it.”

Her smile promised so much, but that would be for dad and not me. I would say that I warmed her up for him, but she was horny before we ever met in the hallway. At least I knew where I got my sex drive. I squeezed past her into the bathroom and shut the door. What the hell was I doing? That was mother and I almost lost control around her. Hell, she almost lost control. Why did sex have to get so confusing again after such a wonderful day as yesterday had been?

My woody finally went down enough for me to drain it, the shrinking hose still managing to send a ripple of chills through my body like another orgasm. I finished the rest of my morning rituals, shortening my shower so I could get out of the house before the noise started. I decided on cookies for breakfast and through some into a lunch bag to share with the guys. I grabbed my cap, ball and glove and headed to the ball field to work out some frustrations. It was a short walk to the field, but I was having trouble keeping thoughts of my mother out of my head. I needed to see Mrs. Taylor today.

George and Jeff were already there so I shared the cookies with them while we waited for the rest of the guys to show up. We lamented how there were no good shows on Friday night now as all three channels had re-runs last night. They thought we should have gone to the movies last night to see if we had the guts to buy tickets to Harry, Cherry, and Raquel, an X-rated film that was showing downtown at one of the mainstream theatres. We knew we would have been too embarrassed to risk having someone we know see us go in there.

George invited us over to his house after we were done. It was hard to say no to him because we had been friends so long.

“C’mon, the Yanks are on at 1:00…and my mom’s making pastries for Sunday dinner,” George stated with a huge smile when he mentioned the pastries. His mom was a child when her family came over from Italy and she had all her mom’s recipes. The canolis would just melt in your mouth. His mom was nice with a pretty face but the pounds had tacked on gradually over the years so she was a little plump now. But she always had a smile on her face and something delicious cooking in the oven, which мейд her very popular with our crowd.

We only played for three hours before folks started getting hungry and decided to call it a day. We took the back entrance to the park to head towards George’s place. The walk would take us within a few houses of where Mrs. Taylor lived and when we got to the street, I casually looked down to her house and noticed there were three other cars in her driveway. Guess I wouldn’t be seeing her today.

“Hey, doesn’t Mrs. Taylor live down this street?” Jeff asked. “Man, what I wouldn’t give for one night with her.”

“You wouldn’t know what to do with her,” George replied.

“But it sure would be fun trying,” I laughed. I hoped they hadn’t noticed any change in me and didn’t want to start acting differently by defending her honor.

“This coming from the teacher’s pet,” George said seriously. “If anybody has a chance with her, it would be you. Man, you would do the IQ crowd proud if you could even kiss her.” I could sense the frustration in his voice and Jeff was just nodding as we walked along.

I couldn’t tell them about what had happened with her yesterday let alone the feelings I had for my mom this morning. It would be all around school before we got in tomorrow morning and Mrs. Taylor would be transferred or fired and I would be a pariah with any decent girl at school. No, I just had to keep my mouth shut, enjoy the sex while I could, and realize that when her husband came home it was over and time to move on. It was a tough job, but someone had to do it. I grinned as we walked and George took notice, giving me the raised eyebrow.

“Ok, I can’t say I haven’t thought about kissing her or doing a whole lot more. But when we’re alone grading papers, she’s all business or she’s talking about her husband,” I lied.

They both shook their heads knowingly, like that was how they expected every teacher to be around students. As we approached George’s house, the aroma of sweet baked goods was floating in the air and all thoughts of sex quickly faded as our hungry bellies took over. George’s mom, Angie Russo, was as Italian as they come and by far the best cook of any of our mothers. She was in her early fifties with light brown hair that had streaks of gray, almost like it was highlighted that way. The few extra pounds she now carried filled out her ample bosom and had kept away any wrinkles from that lovely smiling face.

She greeted us all with a hug and kiss on the cheek as she always had. I had never thought of her in a sexual way before, but now being squished against those soft pillows on her chest, I realized she was still a beautiful, vibrant woman and George’s dad was one lucky man. She was already heating up leftover lasagna for our lunch yelling “Mangi, mangi, you boys eat like birds!”

We had a great afternoon together watching baseball and talking about girls, sports, and these new things called computers that were going to be revolutionized by something called a micro-chip. Then Jeff had to bring up TV.

“Did you guys watch Dean Martin Thursday? Joey Heatherton was on their singing and dancing wearing a negligee. My pecker was standing straight up. She’s a lot better looking Joey than you are man,” he said looking straight at me and laughing at the reference to our similar names…

“She reminds me of Joey’s mom,” George said, breaking that unwritten oath of talking about someone else’s mom in reference to sex. He could see my facial expression change. “Seriously man, your mom is a fox. She’s as beautiful as any actress.” Jeff just nodded in agreement.

So maybe my feelings this morning weren’t that weird after all. Dad and I weren’t the only ones who thought that mom was drop dead gorgeous. Maybe that yearning this morning was normal. Time would tell.

When the game was over, Jeff and I headed home while George readied himself for a Sunday dinner feast. I walked back the way we came, but cut down Mrs. Taylor’s street, hoping her guests had left. They hadn’t, as I noticed the same 3 cars parked in her driveway, so I jogged the rest of the way home.

It was a pretty quiet dinner with mom barely looking at me and dad ogling mom like he was ready for some more Sunday breakfast sex. They must have had a really wild session after I left. I quickly ate and excused myself so I could type up my paper for English class that was due Monday. I had written it last week but was sidetracked by my time with Mrs. Taylor and had never gotten around to typing it. Miss Raphael would be really pissed if she had to decipher my handwriting on another paper and I aimed to keep her happy.

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I woke up Monday morning and had showered and eaten before mom and dad even мейд it out of bed. I only had one bus I could take and that got me to school at 7:30, enough time to double check homework before classes started at 8:00. Ione sat next to me on the bus, which was quite unusual but she was late getting to the stop and had to take the empty seat next to me instead of in back with the ‘cool’ girls.

Ione was a female jock. She was about the same height as me with a curvaceous body and better абс than I could ever dream of having. We had known each other since fifth grade when she was the first girl in class to need a training bra. She was almost a half foot taller than me back then, but her growth spurt slowed and I caught up to her last year. She had shoulder length auburn hair with just a hint of curls but today it was pulled into a ponytail. She wasn’t wearing makeup and she didn’t need to but usually did anyway. I was used to seeing those soft pouty lips covered with a light red lipstick. They looked just as kissable today without the red wax on them.

“Hey beautiful, to what do I owe the honor?” I asked, in a tone that only a friend could get away with.

“I hate Mondays. There should be a law against having gym class for first period. Fucking periods!”

“Uh-oh. That explains it.” I held her хэнд and she calmed down, leaning her head on my shoulder. She looked exhausted and now I knew why. Mom got the same way when she had her periods.

“Thanks. I’m just beat. I was up late writing that paper for English and then this hit and now having gym class….” She leaned her head back on my shoulder and drifted off to sleep. She was wearing a tight pink, polyester top with a white cotton skirt that was showing a lot of her long luxurious legs. With her napping, my eyes had the freedom to roam without fear of being caught. She had a full chest pushing out that pink fabric and it looked like…nipples pushing through the thin material. She had mentioned once before that she needed to wear a different kind of bra for sports because her boobs were so big. I guess her uniforms hid this little secret in the past.

I woke her up when we got to school, reluctantly looking away from those hardened nipples. It wasn’t until then that I realized I’d had a hard-on and I quickly grabbed my books and put them in my lap. She stood up, suddenly alert and grabbed me as I stood. “Thanks, you’re the best,” followed by a peck on the cheek and she was off.

“See you in English,” I gushed. In seven years she had never given me a kiss before, though we were used to holding hands in a brother-sister sort of way when we walked home in grade school. Maybe it was just her period making her act differently.

Ione came running into English class just as the bell sounded, looking very flustered and a little ragged again. The top two buttons of her satiny pink top were undone exposing that ample cleavage now encased in a white lace bra. Apparently those sporty ones weren’t that comfortable. Her skin was flushed; her face red from running I assumed, but that bountiful cleavage now more in view as she leaned a little forward, had a shimmering pink glow.

Her хэнд was playing with a buttonhole as she stared straight ahead at Miss Raphael. My attention to her breasts was averted when Miss Raphael asked us to pass in the stories we had written. I hadn’t noticed her when I came into class, still daydreaming about the bus ride, but I was now focused on the same wondrous sight that had captured Ione’s attention.

The petite and lovely Miss Raphael was wearing her normal black to match her hair, but her skirt was shorter than normal and the material of her skirt and blouse was a shiny black satin. The tightness of the top accentuated how small her breasts were and the short skirt led down to black hose and black patent leather shoes with three inch heels. When added to her usual mascara coated eyelashes and bright red lipstick, she looked like a fifteen year old hooker instead of an English teacher.

Ione and I were the only two students in the back row and Miss Raphael appeared to be looking straight at us as she talked. I glanced to my left at Ione and noticed her fingers were now playing along the top of her exposed chest. I started to stare as her fingers went lower, her nails now scraping gently across that inviting cleavage. This went on for several minutes, my boner getting harder and pushing up my pants.

I really didn’t care at this point. This was sexier than watching Lori n Math class. Ione was mere inches away from me instead of across the room. Her eyes stayed focused on Miss Raphael but her хэнд moved inside her bra and her fingers were now fondling her nipple, the turgid flesh occasionally exposed to my view. My mom had always said her nipples got very tender during her period but this apparently was not a problem for Ione. I glanced at Miss Raphael and her eyes appeared to be locked on Ione, even as she rattled off her spiel for this morning’s class. Those long eyelashes seemed to flutter slightly as she watched the same show that I had gone back to.

Ione’s tongue slipped out slowly, wetting her lips, then slipped back inside as her nostrils flared, her excitement now obvious. I watched her continue to pinch that nipple, the surrounding mounds of flesh turning a brighter red due to her randy actions. I tried to imagine the purple head of my hard cock sliding into that valley of burning flesh, tempted to reach into my own pants and start jerking off.

Miss Raphael stayed cool and calm for the most part. She would turn and write on the blackboard, but every time she turned around, her eyes went back to the same spot. I could feel my cock leaking lubricant that was just going to waste, knowing there was no way for me to chance jerking off in class. I looked back to see Miss Raphael looking at me with a knowing look. So she caught me looking. What was she going to do? She had been looking as well and was just as guilty. I smiled back at her, emboldened by that thought. She grinned just before turning back to the blackboard, flashing her cute ass in that tight, shiny skirt.

I turned my attention back to Ione, who had stopped playing with her boob but now had hiked her skirt slightly and was slowly working her fingers up her thigh. I could see the sharp, well-defined fingernails as they softly scratched the pink flesh of her inner thigh. Damn I wanted to pull my cock out so bad.

Ione finally noticed I was watching her and took her eyes off our lovely little teacher. She followed my eyes to her crotch like she didn’t realize what she was doing to herself. She looked confused for a minute as she stared down at her now exposed panties, then turned more towards me, a small smile appearing on her soft, luscious lips. Those long fingers raked across the cotton cloth covering her now swollen slit. She breathed deeply, her nostrils flaring again as she watched me watching her. She looked at my crotch and saw my long shaft poking my pants almost straight up. She pushed harder on her slit, her finger separating the bulbous lips and forcing the material between them.

Pink flesh came into view and I almost exploded. She slid the panties aside and worked her fingers across her clit as I ran my хэнд over the bulge in my pants. The string of her tampon was hanging between her swollen pussy lips reminding me of her condition. The aroma of her lubricious excitement was now wafting through the air and I was afraid others in class might notice it. I glanced at the clock and noticed that class was almost over and nodded to her to get her attention. She saw the time and reluctantly removed her fingers from the large nubbin poking out the top of her pussy, moving her panties back into place. She pulled her skirt back down, but didn’t bother with the buttons on her tight pink blouse, her inviting cleavage left for me to view.

She leaned over to whisper to me. “Meet me downstairs by the locker rooms,” desperation in her voice.

“But I have History class next period.”

“I don’t give a fuck. Be there,” she whispered, this time a command and not a request. Why did women always get so assertive when they were horny?

The bell rang and Ione quickly left. I let most of the others leave ahead of me as I tried to keep my books in front of me to keep my raging hard-on hidden. Just as I got near the door, Mrs. Raphael called out to me.

“Joey, can I see you for a minute?”

I went over to her, noticing her sweet perfume as I got closer. I wet my lips, trying to think up some excuse for what had happened in the back row today. I needn’t have bothered.

“Um, I’m going over to Linda’s for dinner Wednesday night. Maybe you should see if you can help her grade papers that night.” She smiled a devilish smile and looked down at the books covering my crotch.

I smiled back at her. “That sounds like a wonderful idea to me. I think I can work that out.” I wanted to reach out and grab one of her tiny little titties but the next class was already filing in so I turned and left. As I got out into the hallway, I remembered my orders from commander Ione and headed down to the basement. I was walking towards the locker rooms when someone grabbed my arm and pulled me into the ladies room.

Ione crushed her lips to mine, her hands holding my head in place in case I resisted. I dropped my books and wrapped my arms around her, my right хэнд quickly finding that firm round tush. She reached down and grabbed my belt, opening my pants faster than I ever could. Gravity pulled them down but she slipped my undies down enough for my massive rod to pop out.

Her tongue slipped between my lips as she worked my dripping cock with those long, soft fingers and I lifted her skirt up to her waist. Leaving my right хэнд on her butt, I slipped it under her panties and pulled her closer, my fingers quickly finding their target. She was as wet as I was and you could hear the sloshing sounds as we frigged each other. I reached my middle finger up the length of her slit and found her hardened nubbin, quickly applying pressure and rubbing it as hard as I could without causing pain. She came almost instantly, her body tightening and her lips crushing mine as she tried to suppress the moans escaping her lips.

Lounging around the house, naked, waiting for you to come home. I lie back on the couch and take a nap.

Waking when I feel something warm and wet on my cock. I lay there enjoying a pleasingly wet blow job. My cock pulsing, long and hard, feeling so good. My head back, eyes closed, savoring every moment.

I reach down and rest my hand on your head. Taking hold of your ponytail, my hand moves with your bobbing head. At times urging you to go deeper, feeling you gag some on my big cock. I groan, enjoying your struggles.

I start fucking your face and forcing into your throat, feeling you struggle more and more. My cock head hitting the back of your throat, forcing inward as you struggle more. Your hands slapping at my thighs and stomach.

I finally look down and am shocked when I see, not you, but our neighbor’s 18 year old daughter Keri. Her pouty lips stretched tightly around my thick shaft. I continue fucking her pretty face, easing up on her some, but still using her mouth.

I look into her teary eyes asking, “You like sucking my cock you little slut?”

She blinks and nods as best she can. I lift her off my cock by her hair, strings of spit and pre-cum connecting her mouth to my cock.

“Did you come here to suck my cock little girl?”

She shakes her head. She explains that she came to talk to you and found me asleep and naked. She saw my cock and couldn’t stop herself. She started out by touching it, stroking it as it hardened and finally sucking it.

I resume fucking her mouth. Forcing her deeper and deeper. She struggles, gagging violently at times, but never stopping.

I pull her off again, ordering her to undress. She stands, shaking visibly as she strips. Taking off her bikini top and then sliding down her tiny denim cutoffs.

I lick my lips as I look at her tender young body. I motion her closer. I lie back on the couch and guide her over me into a 69 position. I look up at her tight pink pussy and its sparse covering of blonde pubic hair. I pull her hips down and proceed to lick her young cunt. Lapping at her wet slit. Slowly working my tongue into her soft folds. Making her moan and groan as I settle into a rhythm.

She starts sucking my cock again. She gags herself repeatedly as she sucks me deep, eager to please me, as I plunge my tongue deep into her tight teen twat. Her pussy tasting almost as sweet as yours.

I spread her wider and yet her cunt remains closed snugly. Tongue fucking her soaked cunt, my face getting wetter. I finally nibble her hard clit and she cums almost instantly. Sitting straight up and howling, her cunt gushing as I suck and slurp. I drink her juices as she comes down. She rolls off me as she shakes with pleasure.

I turn her so she is on top of me, facing me. She kisses me and thanks me for giving her the first orgasm that she didn’t have to give herself. She moves against me, the hard nipples of her firm young B-cup tits dragging against my chest. Her soft mound humping against my stomach, my hard cock clasped between her thighs. She giggles as she moves about. She presses her hands into my chest and sits up as she drags her pussy against my abs, sliding down far enough for my cock to brush her ass before sliding upward again.

She looks down at me and asks, “You ever fucked a girl as young as me?”

I lie and shake my head no.

She grins wickedly, asking, “Like to?”

I nod slowly and her smile gets incredibly big. She leans down and kisses me. She breaks the kiss and looks into my eyes, her face becoming serious.

“I’ve never had a real cock before,” she says. “Only my vibrator and its nowhere near the size of you.”

I nod in acknowledgement.

“Please be gentle,” she says.

“I will.”

I reach down and lay my cock against my stomach, instructing her to hump her wet cunt against my length. She obeys and we both moan with pleasure. She does this for a long while and even cums, making my cock wet with her juices. She lays on me and kisses me some more. After a few minutes I slide from beneath her.

I ask her, “How do you want to take your first cock?”

“I want you to be on top,” she says, her chest flushed.

I lay her back on the couch and kneel before her. I open her legs to the sides and move them toward her head. Her tight pussy lips parting ever so slightly. I let my cock rub against her opening.

Sensing how tight she is I proceed to use my fingers on her. Easing one into her fresh, virgin cunt. Stretching her some, I add a second. I finger fuck her steadily, opening her up. Her cunt is absolutely soaked and she begs for me to make her cum. She cums hard as I use a third finger to ready her for my cock. She humps my hand through her orgasm and lies gasping.

I slip my digits out and press my cock head against her opening. She tenses as I begin to penetrate her. I tell her to relax and she complies. I ease into her slowly, working more of my cock in and out. After several minutes of this slow entry my cock head touches her cervix, her hymen long since gone from her use of a vibrator.

I smile down at her, “I’m all the way in.”

She tries to smile but her discomfort is evident, her inexperienced pussy never having been opened like this before. I let her adjust and after a few moments she tells me to go ahead. I fuck my length in and out of her tightness. She moans and gasps as my cock saws in and out.

She looks up and growls, “Fuck me harder.”

I grin and fulfill her request, pumping my cock in and out harder, faster. Her young cunt making deliciously wet sounds on my cock. I let go of her legs and she wraps them around my waist. She humps herself into my thrusts, the pace of our fucking building. Faster. Harder.

Grunts and groans filling the room. She squeals and moans louder crying out as she cums violently, thrashing on the couch. My cock throbbing hard as her pussy squeezes it tightly.

I move to pull out but her legs are locked behind my back and I erupt inside her. My hot cum splattering inside her spasming cunt. I collapse onto her, gasping and groaning, my cock locked inside her tight pussy.

She finally relaxes and I slide my semi-erect cock from her steaming cunt, our combined cum slowly leaking out. I fall back onto the couch beside her.

Although I was heavily involved in the sports side of school life, I had never had much input in other areas other than academic, it was therefore with some trepidation, that I agreed to assist the Head of Drama with the forthcoming Christmas production of ‘Tommy, A Rock Opera’.

I had taken drama lessons as part of the national curriculum, because I had to, and only in the first year at this school, I was thirteen and couldn’t wait until the next year, when I could opt for other subjects, I did and they didn’t include drama! Now I am eighteen and have never regretted that decision.

I sauntered along one of the many and almost identical hallways to my next lesson, lost in my own thoughts and oblivious to the sound of running footsteps closing in on me at a rapid speed. A firm hand grabbed my upper arm and spun me around. “It’s true what they say about you, Claire. “You really are in a world of your own.”

It took a few seconds for my eyes to catch up to my head in order to identify the owner of the hand, which was still firmly attached to my upper arm. “My world is a much better place, there is no winter, where the wind-chill factor rules the decision making process and where sunshine and sea breezes are readily available to wrap you in contented happiness.” I replied, somewhat stunned when I realised that not only was I revealing a side of me that very few people knew but, I was revealing it to a teacher!

“I have been calling you for the last five minutes and ended up chasing after you along hallways.” Mr. Priestley said.

“No running in the hallways,” it was drilled into us, frequently, “it’s dangerous.” I added with a slightly sarcastic but joking tone.

“Claire, I need your help. I need someone organised and disciplined to oversee the costume department for the Christmas production.” Mr. Priestley said, still holding my arm.

“I can’t sew a button on, never mind make costumes. Why don’t you go to the needlework group?” At a loss as to why he would ask me.

“No sewing skills required, meet me in the theatre at the end of the day, all will be revealed. Got to go, twenty five third year hooligans will be causing havoc in my classroom,” he said with a smile and was gone.

I was standing outside the theatre doors at 4pm, no Mr. Priestley in sight.

“Thanks for coming.”

I nearly passed out on the spot, “where did you come from?”

“That’s twice today, you really ought to be more aware of your surroundings, it could save your life one day,” the twinkle in his eyes relayed messages that were in direct conflict with what I knew to be the correct etiquette for a teacher/pupil relationship.

At around 5’10, slim but definitely fit with jet black hair and the deepest green eyes you are ever likely to see, Mr. Priestley had many admirers. It helped of course that at 29 years, he was very young to be the head of a department. The subject of countless schoolgirl fantasies, he seemed to be oblivious or too cool to show that he knew what girls were thinking in his classes. I’m sure he had a few ‘unteacherly’ thoughts himself, the man would have to be blind not to see the way the girls would dress for school in the most provocative way they could and still be in school uniform!

We were in the theatre, both sitting in the ‘audience’ seating.

“So have you invented some magical dust?” I said teasingly.

“Huh, oh, yeah, the costumes. No, what I need you to do is more like project management.” He gave me a copy of a schedule of works.

“Keep everything running and on time, you’ll even have to make sure that the teachers who are assisting are on track. You don’t get to boss them around though, that’s my job!” His face was serious but a smirk was appearing.

“We will be working closely together as we don’t have a lot of time to play with. Rehearsals start this week, full costume rehearsal in 4 weeks, production on stage 1 week after that.” He paused, trying to read the look in my eyes. “Think you can handle that? Good, that’s settled.”

“Er, hang on a minute, when am I supposed to do all this?” I was annoyed that he had just assumed that I would want to do this. “I have gymnastics every evening from 5pm to 7pm and my mornings are taken up with keeping fit from 6am to 8am and then I come to school.”

He looked me straight in the eyes, “I have agreed with the Head that you can leave your last lesson every day to check on our progress, you will of course have to do some catch up learning at the weekend.”

I believe my response was “Go to hell,” and with that I stormed out of the theatre.

By the time I reached home, I was so angry that I was ready to explode. You could have floored me when my Aunt, with whom I had lived since my parents had died, told me how pleased she was that I was to be so involved with the production and what a nice man my teacher was!

His was the bright red car I had seen leaving the driveway, he’d beaten me home and got my Aunt and Uncle on side, before I could tell them. Who did he think he was? Why was he so desperate to get me to do this? How the hell was I going to get out of it?

We were 3 weeks into the rehearsals and although things had been strained at first, we managed to work through it, for the good of the school, you understand. We had even progressed to my using his first name, Tony and to him taking me home every evening after gym practice. The problem was, however, I was beginning to look forward to my ride home. I couldn’t take my eyes off his legs and hips when he was driving, they were so lean and strong, not an ounce of fat on him, anywhere!

We had 2 weeks left and people were beginning to get stressed, I told him we needed to do a costume rehearsal now, next week would leave little time to make alterations in time.

“If that’s what you think,” he said. “I did get you on board to do exactly this.”

My request was borne out when we discovered that we had not made enough nurses outfits, we were four short. We had many arguments Tony and I during the build up to opening night. We were to put on four evening performances and one matinee on Saturday, by special arrangement with the local education authority.

I found myself getting to like Tony more and more, he was nothing like the person who taught drama in a big comprehensive school. He was like Jekyll and Hyde, only Mr. Hyde was not an evil madman, in Tony’s case, he was just impatient and assuming. These are not endearing qualities.

The Friday before the first performance, which was to be the following Tuesday night, Tony was driving me home, just as he had done every evening for the past four weeks.

He was unusually quiet and as the journey could take fifteen minutes under normal road conditions and these were not normal by any stretch of the imagination. The snow had been falling pretty much all day, driving required a lot of concentration and due to the weather, there were far more cars on the road, even at 7.30 at night.

As we approached the Dolphin Inn, Tony slowly turned the car into the car park, taking care to park as close to the doors as possible.

I looked at him, wondering what he had planned.

“We can’t go any further, the roads are almost impassable now, and we still have nearly three miles to go.”

He looked at me, then said “Get changed into your jeans, we can go in and have a drink, you’ll easily pass for twenty-one.”

“What!” I was stunned, and speechless, unusual for me!

“If you try to get in wearing your track suit, you won’t get passed the door. Hop in the back seat and get changed.”

“I’ll have to ring home; they will be worried, especially with the bad weather.” I tried to sound like normal, but my pulse was racing, not sure whether it was nerves or excitement. This was a very sudden and unexpected turn of events.

He opened his door, “I’ll go phone them whilst you get changed, then I’ll come back for you.” With that he was gone.

I watched him walk carefully across the car park and into the pub. Was this really happening? It would be like a date. I jumped into the back seat and retrieved my jeans and a warm t-shirt from my gym bag. My hands were shaking so much that I couldn’t get out of my track suit fast enough.

I was just fastening the button at the waistband of my jeans when I saw him coming back. My heart was pounding and there was a layer of sweat building on my hands.

He opened the rear passenger door and leaned in to help me out, “All sorted, your Aunt was pleased I had called and I promised to keep her updated regarding the weather and driving conditions.”

Taking my hand he helped me from the car and escorted me inside.

He was right; no one paid any attention to us, other than when we first entered the room.

He motioned for me to sit at a spare table, “What would you like to drink?”

“Coke, please” I replied.

“Have a proper drink, I’m buying,” he said with a wink.

“Barcardi and coke, then please.” This was too unreal, but I intended to enjoy it whilst it lasted.

My hands were still shaking and I thought to myself that I couldn’t risk picking up my glass until they had stopped. Hoping it was not obvious, but knowing that it was, I cursed myself and put both hands in my lap.

Tony leaned over and took both of my hands in his left hand and gave a little squeeze, “calm down, or you’ll blow it.”

He smiled and said, “have a drink, you’ll feel better.”

It took three drinks to bring me back to earth, I was worried that Tony was drinking and would be driving again soon.

“I’ll be sober by tomorrow morning,” he said with a glint in his eye, he was teasing again, I think.

“We need to make a move, or I’ll never get home.” I said, rising from my chair. He put his hand on my forearm.

“It’s too dangerous to try for home tonight.”

I just looked at him, with a blank look on my face, gradually it dawned on me, the Dolphin was an inn, and it has rooms.

“I can’t stay here overnight, my Aunt would never go for that,” I said meekly, almost in a whisper.

“She already has, I told her when I rang earlier that we would have to stay here as the roads were treacherous. She didn’t seem to have a problem with it. She obvious trusts me.” His voice was quieter than normal. “And, so can you.”

I looked around; no one seemed to hear us. “How many rooms did you book?” I was almost too scared to hear the answer; my fantasies hadn’t had nearly enough time to formulate in my head. Sleeping with him was just that, a fantasy,

“Time for one more drink I think. Sit down and don’t look so worried, you have nothing to fear, I won’t hurt you.” And with that he stood and went to the bar.

At this point, my brain started working over time. Had he really called my home, my Aunt would never have agreed to this, no way! I am going to have to call myself. How am I going to get out of this? I’m only eighteen, very mature and sensible but still only eighteen and bloody scared now. I really had to get out of here.

Tony was at the bar ordering drinks, his back to me. I made for the door, it swung out and I was immediately blasted by freezing cold air, I stepped out into the car park, everything was silent, I mean there was no sound at all.

I headed for the main road, it was only three miles home, I jogged more than that every morning, ok, there wasn’t usually a foot of snow on the ground, but, that would just slow me down.

There wasn’t a single car on the road and the road was completely snowbound. Hell, I couldn’t go back and it didn’t look like I could go forward.

I was suddenly aware of the icy wind whipping my face, I could only just open my eyes a little or the icy snow would blind me. I wrapped my arms around me, to protect myself from the cold. Not a very effective method.

“You’ll freeze before you get to the end of the road.” His voice broke into my thoughts, I turned around, he was leaning against the door frame, his hands in his front pockets and his feet crossed at the ankles. He looked very relaxed and too dam good looking.

He smiled at me and my heart leapt suddenly and my stomach turned over. I began to shiver and not just from the cold.

“I can’t stay here with you, it’s not right, you’re a teacher and I’m a student.” I tried to say, through chattering teeth.

He pushed himself away from the door frame and started to walk towards me. I backed away but stumbled on what was probably the curb, hidden under the snow. He was upon me in seconds, holding out his hand to help me up, taking his hand I looked up at him. His eyes were darker now, even though the reflection of the snow made his face clearer. His eyes displayed only anger and impatience.

“Take my hand, come on lets get back inside, you’re shaking with the cold and now your clothes are wet, if you don’t get out of them you’ll end up with the flu or something worse!” He bent down and took hold of my hands and pulled me to my feet, I slipped but he caught me with both arms, mind you I didn’t weigh that much, so it wouldn’t have been too difficult for him.

He put his arms around me and pulled my head to his chest, I could feel his heart, not exactly pounding but it seemed a little fast. “Come on; let’s go inside before we both freeze.” He said quietly into my hair, it was a surreal moment which would remain in my memory for a long time to come.

The last remnants of the customers were leaving now, ready to leave their vehicles and walk home. The bar was closed and the only activity was the staff clearing away.

Tony picked up our drinks, “the landlord says we can take our drinks upstairs, he’ll collect the glasses in the morning.”

I froze to the spot, suddenly I couldn’t breathe, my eyes were glued to his, oh, my god, what now? I could feel the sweat running down my spine. I could feel the colour draining from face. The room began to move around me, I gripped the chair back to steady myself.

Tony was standing in front of me, watching my reaction, then, I think I saw the realisation dawn on him. He put my glass containing my fourth drink into my hand and then used his free hand to produce a room key with a red tag on it, smiling he placed the key into my hand, “this is your room key, it’s on the first floor, top of the stairs,” he then produced another key, this time with a green tag, “and, this is my room key.” He said quietly.

I was so relieved but, oddly disappointed at the same time. I felt foolish, acting just like the inexperienced teenager that I was.

As we made our way to the stairs, Tony put his hand on the small of my back, guiding me. At the top of the stairs, he stopped me “make sure you put your wet clothes on the radiator to dry.”

“Yes sir! I won’t forget, sir.” I replied with a little more sarcasm than I intended. I saluted and turned to unlock my room, before I could get the key in the lock, I felt him behind me, very close.

I turned to face him; he leaned against me, pushing me up against the door. His hands supporting his weight on the door on both sides of my head, I could see his eyes had that dark appearance again, if the eyes truly were a window to the sole, then his sole was in big trouble. Looking down at me, his face serious and his eyes warning me to be careful, he smiled a little, bent his head and his lips brushed mine, very lightly at first, then more intensely. A fire burned within me, my head just didn’t know what to do, my senses were being assaulted and my brain simply couldn’t think. My body however, had no such reservations, my arms snaked up his chest and around his neck. A small groan escaped deep from him and he intensified the kiss. My head was swimming but the rest of me was flying. His tongue slipped along my lips and they seemed to automatically open, he gently probed the inside of my mouth, careful to avoid my tongue. I kissed him back, gingerly. He pulled me away from the door and his arms circled me, my body was reacting to this onslaught, every nerve seemed to come alive.

Suddenly, he broke away and stepped back, “I’m sorry, that wasn’t supposed to happen. Go into your room and lock the door!” Turning, he ascended a second flight of stairs and disappeared.

I couldn’t move, my legs were like jelly and my lips quivered where his had been just seconds ago, wow….! It was completely unexpected and worth waiting for.

Saturday evening…..

The production had been a resounding success, everybody, the cast, theatre crew, make-up and costume department had all headed over to the local nightclub, which had been hired at great expense, I might add, for an end of run party. Some of the cast were still in full costume and make-up. It was the week before Christmas, so the party served two purposes.

The disco was in full swing, there were bodies everywhere, the club was allowed six hundred patrons, but I’m sure there were nearer eight hundred. It was incredibly hot and very noisy.

I picked up my drink and headed for the back door to get some air and to cool down, if I used the front door, I might not get back in again. Although not a terrific disco dancer, when it came to ballroom or Latin American I could more than hold my own. As there were people of all ages and backgrounds, I had found myself being asked to dance a lot, this was something I was not accustomed too. My gymnastic abilities were a great asset when it came to Latin American dancing.

As I leaned against the wall outside I looked back over the past six weeks, everything had changed for me personally. My focus had changed from gymnastics to anything else but gymnastics, much to the consternation of the coach and other members of the team. I had not kept to all the training sessions and my interest was definitely shifting away from gymnastics, but, I didn’t know which direction to go. I had done this for so long, that I didn’t know what else to try, I never wanted to do gymnastics in the first place, it just turned out to be a talent and the schools made use of it. I definitely did not want to move into drama or anything associated with it, that hadn’t changed.

Earlier, there had been acknowledgments for everyone’s efforts with the production. Sarah, Miss Lewis received a massive bouquet of flowers for her astounding stage management skills. Tony had been awarded 12 months membership to a gym of his choosing, in recognition for all his hard work and sleepless nights. He’d said in a short speech that he was sure that the parents of his new born twin cousins probably got more sleep than he had. I was given tickets for a weekend break in London, with a choice of West End shows and a pass to tour the BBC Studios.

It was nice outside, unusually warm for a December night. Maybe it was just that I was too hot. It was a clear night and I could see the crescent moon and thousands of twinkling diamonds, there was no light except for the moonlight, so the stars were incredibly bright. I heard the door open and close, another poor soul trying for some relief.

“Thought I’d find you out here,” Tony was pouring Bacardi into my coke, I’m not old enough to drink but, as he says, he is.

“That’s four now,” I said with a smile. I had long given up trying to stop him. We had become firm friends since that night in the snow. He never kissed me again, but I lived in hope. I was attracted to him but not to the exclusion of all others, there was no future for us and we both knew it, so we didn’t pursue it. We became friends instead.

“Eight actually, they’re doubles.” His smile was warm and his eyes inviting, he looked younger than his 29 years and always looked fabulous in jeans and a t-shirt, there had been no dress code for tonight.

Lucky really as there were a lot still in costume.

“You will lose your job if anyone finds out that you are supplying alcohol to a minor,” it was an obvious observation, but a necessary one.

“Well, if I’m going to lose my job, then it’s going to be for something worthwhile.”

“Screw him or her! inch Jess stated lower the telephone as well as We understood your woman had been correct. “I possess 2 seats during my warm small fingers in order to U2 this evening as well as we must proceed! inch

Jess had been my personal closest friend because so long as I possibly could keep in mind. All of us had been usually presently there for every additional regardless of what as well as from twenty five, all of us had been each smokin’ warm! Your woman was not the enthusiast associated with Darren whenever we very first connected 8 several weeks back as well as had been fairly expressive regarding me personally moving forward. Darren cheating upon me personally had been the actual clincher.

“I actually want to possess a peaceful 1. inch We stated inside a sculpt which informed Jess in the event that your woman requested again I’d proceed. Your woman acquired about this.

“I’ll end up being more than within half an hour after which we’re heading. Gown slutty therefore I am not really alone. inch With which your woman strung upward.

We fallen my personal cell phone about the mattress. The actual display saver had been nevertheless an image associated with Darren as well as We through the day at Las vegas. We flopped lower about the mattress as well as looked over the actual roof. Darren had been an overall total douche however the ripped, tattooed douche having a nine-inch penis he accustomed to jack port sludge hammer me personally in to several orgasims.

Considering their penis created my personal pussy twitch. We folded on to my personal entrance as well as slid my personal hands lower the leading associated with my personal trousers. I’d simply newly shaved my personal pussy yesterday also it experienced therefore sleek. We allow my personal fingertips contact my personal mouth. We loved to the touch personally as well as We pressed my personal sides lower tougher upon my personal hands. I possibly could really feel my personal center hand obtaining moist when i pressed this back again as well as ahead.

We drawn my personal give away associated with my personal trousers as well as folded from the mattress. Jess would end up being right here quickly as well as I truly required to obtain transformed. We made the decision which i might perform along with personally within the shower the moment I acquired back again in the live concert.

We drawn open up the doorway in order to my personal clothing as well as started the actual difficult job associated with determining things to put on.

10 min’s later on I’d simplified this lower to a couple points. I’d a great entire body and many points appeared great upon me personally. Not really inside a thin design method however in the moist desire method for the majority of red-colored blooded guys.

I’d a large upper body, small waistline along with a restricted bum. Men cherished looking at my personal tits. These were preoccupied through all of them as well as We loved this. We loved to understand these people desired to observe all of them as well as might frequently gown to exhibit lots of cleavage.

We selected a remarkably restricted dark container best having a divided lower the leading. It had been small as well as demonstrated my personal well developed belly. The denim dress which was therefore brief this remaining absolutely nothing towards the creativity, vibrant red-colored nickers as well as leg higher footwear.

We noticed an automobile honk as well as understood which was Jess away entrance. We snapped up the purse as well as leaped within the traveler chair associated with the woman’s vehicle. Your woman smiled, because your woman appeared me personally down and up.

“I such as! inch your woman stated. When i visited placed on the actual seatbelt my personal denim dress rode upward exposing my personal red-colored nickers in order to the woman’s. Your woman positioned the hands upon my personal subjected leg as well as applied this. “I just like a great deal. inch Your woman additional having a spark within the woman’s attention.

Half an hour later on all of us had been left as well as strolling to the industry. It had been ready developing along with individuals. Jess experienced introduced walk out solution, position space just. Your woman desired to stay the actual heavy from the motion as well as have the group.

It had been just like We wished. U2 had been upon good type and also the group had been obtaining whipped upward right into a craze. Jess as well as We had been dance in order to every thing. It had been out of stock the ones had been packaging within restricted. It had been therefore warm along with individuals therefore near. We had been moving away from upon thumping in to all of the individuals close to me personally. We had been visualizing these were just about all taking a look at me personally as well as seeking me personally and never the actual music group.

We did not spot the on the job my personal sides in the beginning. After i do We had been therefore switched on I needed in order to perform. We gradually inched backward dogging my personal sides towards the songs. My personal rear end quickly handled the actual crouch associated with whomever had been keeping me personally. We grinded facing this as well as We experienced their own penis develop. This experienced great to possess this particular response, this person had been obtaining therefore switched on. Their fingers held tight close to my personal waistline as well as I possibly could really feel their penis proceed actually tougher when i slowed down my personal mill towards this.

We would change and find out that it had been although not viewing had been a larger switch on. And so i simply held my personal to this particular secret guy. Their fingers proved helpful their own method upward my personal body in order to just below my personal bosoms. My personal hard nips had been difficult as well as I needed him or her in order to perform together. We positioned my personal on the job their as well as relocated all of them as much as mug my personal bosoms. He or she required the actual invite as well as gradually squashed all of them. Not really putting on the bra designed he or she could clean their fingers towards my personal hard nips. Every time he or she do, this switched me personally upon which little more. He or she leaned within as well as kissed the rear associated with my personal neck of the guitar. We location the hands at the rear of their mind as well as applied my personal rear end tougher towards their rock solid penis.

We relocated my personal free of charge hands in-between all of us as well as used their stick out. Every time We handled this, their inhaling and exhaling obtained weightier as well as their penis might twinge attempting to liberate through their denim jeans.

He or she gradually relocated their correct hands lower my personal entire body as well as halted towards the top of my personal denim dress. We drawn during my belly therefore it produced the space with regard to him or her to maintain heading. He or she required the actual starting as well as transpired additional. Utilizing their entire hands, he or she massaged my personal pussy via my personal nickers. He or she could really feel We had been totally shaven as well as currently very moist.

Their hands jumped in to my personal nickers as well as their 2 center fingertips slid in to me personally. My personal mind leaned back again towards their upper body as well as discrete the grumble. This experienced wonderful. My personal sensory faculties had been increase and also the concept We had been encircled through more and more people created me personally begin to orgasim quickly. I am unsure in the event that anybody had been taking a look at all of us at that time, We did not treatment. We pressed towards their hands as well as he or she began to hand fuck me personally tougher. We relocated each my personal fingers at the rear of their mind as well as allow him or her proceed because heavy inside me personally as you possibly can. The body shifting back again as well as ahead towards the defeat from the tune.

We experienced their free of charge hands at the rear of me personally undo-options their squat. We drawn my personal dress upward greater to create this simpler with regard to him or her. Their penis had been therefore warm since it slided in between my personal thighs. He or she drawn my personal nickers aside as well as their mind very easily discovered my personal moist mouth. He or she thrusted back again as well as ahead slipping their base towards my personal soaking pussy. He or she had been attempting to move around their penis in to me personally. I needed this therefore terribly however We made the decision he was not likely to proceed completely beside me (I had not actually observed their face). We positioned the give their penis, cupping this towards my personal pussy. We managed to get seem like he or she had been within me personally without having heading completely. He or she began patting quicker as well as quicker. I possibly could really feel their blood vessels upon their penis throbbing as well as brand new he or she would ejaculate quickly.

He or she discrete the fairly sweet grunt as well as blew their fill in to my personal hands as well as towards my personal pussy. It had been therefore comfortable as well as I possibly could really feel this slip close to upon my personal hand.

I needed in order to depart him or her by having an picture he’d wank more than within a long time. We switched my personal mind aside as well as raised my personal hands in order to my personal mouth area as well as dripped a number of their ejaculate in to my personal open up mouth area, licking my personal hands as well as mouth.

“Oh My personal Lord! inch He or she stated in between large breaths.

We drawn lower my personal dress as well as without having searching back again, strolled much deeper to the group before me personally. We had been in no way likely to observe him or her once again. However he’d remember this particular live concert. We appeared close to as well as noticed Jess several yards in order to my personal correct. We strolled upward at the rear of the woman’s as well as offered the woman’s the embrace through at the rear of.

‘Thanks Jess. inch We stated. “This is simply exactly what We required. inch

This particular accurate tale occurred within the 80’s prior to Mobile phone, politics correctness as well as HIV. I’m remembering my personal very first time because greatest when i may.

We had been anxious because heck, when i was away from back again doorway associated with Male’s Globe. My personal pals experienced chided me personally to visit the therapeutic massage shop.

“Twenty 1 and not experienced the whack work, Christ guy a person gotta proceed presently there. inch

And so i drawn this upward as well as We phoned the actual bell. The doorway opened up along with a stunning dark woman dressed up in the silk infant toy clarified the doorway.

: “Yes, might I really hope a person? inch Your woman stated because your woman smiled from me personally

I am certain which my personal tone of voice damaged when i stated “I’d just like a therapeutic massage make sure you. inch I understand We appeared lower in the floor.

“Please are available in. inch The actual ebony elegance believed to me personally as well as opened up the doorway broader.

“Um thanks “I stuttered

“Have a person have you been right here prior to sweetheart? inch Your woman requested

“No We have not. inch

“Well it’s 30 buck for any 30 minutes, 60 bucks to have an hr… inch “Let me personally expose you to the personnel. inch Your woman stated

There have been a minimum of 10 ladies within the family room part of the saltbox home. Just about all in a variety of phases associated with gown. Your woman explained the actual women’s titles however We just keep in mind Pleasure through that point.

Pleasure was in the kitchen area counter-top as well as had been putting on the beige slide. The woman’s blond locks strung within curls close to the woman’s shoulder blades. Your woman had been trim as well as experienced lengthy thighs. The woman’s encounter had been which associated with any kind of angel. We had been used through the woman’s immediately.

“Hello” Your woman stated.

“Hi. inch We stated. “Could We obtain a therapeutic massage along with you Pleasure? inch

“Sure! inch Your woman stated.

Your woman required my personal hands as well as brought me personally towards the therapeutic massage areas. The actual areas had been absolutely nothing much more after that transformed sleeping rooms. Within had been the seat, a little aspect desk, the desk light, along with a little stereo.

Venetian window blinds protected the actual home windows to ensure that we’re able to obtain sunshine within as well as maintain spying eye away.

“What is the title? inch Pleasure requested.

“Mike. inch We stated.

“Nice to satisfy a person Paul! inch Because your woman shook my personal hands

Your woman passed me personally the hand towel as well as explained I’d to consider the bath, after which she’d end up being back again.

Your woman remaining the area as well as We undressed quickly.

We covered the actual hand towel close to my personal waste materials as well as visited the toilet nearby towards the space.

Used to do a fast wash as well as dried out personally away as well as covered the actual hand towel back again more than my personal waistline. We proceeded to go to the space as well as place encounter on the actual cushioned therapeutic massage desk, attempting to not lot the actual linen addressing upward.

Your woman arrived within not really right after as well as explained to show more than. We switched more than as well as your woman proceeded in order to therapeutic massage my personal back again after which proved helpful the woman’s method right down to my personal thighs as well as cheeks.

This experienced therefore good getting the woman’s small sleek fingers rubbing my personal back again. We calm to the cushioning.

Quickly your woman arrived at in between my personal thighs as well as began rubbing my personal golf balls. My personal penis replied within type.

“Time to show more than sweetheart. inch Your woman whispered during my hearing.

We switched more than as well as my personal penis leapt upward just like a jack port within the container!

“Oh my personal somebody is actually fired up, is not he or she? inch Your woman stated.

I simply nodded.

Your woman applied my personal upper body with regard to some time after which proved helpful the woman’s method right down to my personal penis as well as began to heart stroke this.

“MMM nice” We were able to croak away.

“Anything otherwise you would like Paul? inch Your woman requested.

We stammered away “It’s my personal very first time Pleasure. inch

The woman’s eye opened up broad when i stated this particular.

“You’re the virgin mobile? inch Your woman requested.

We nodded

Your woman leaned more than as well as gradually licked my personal penis. The woman’s language snaking within the base, after which getting this within the woman’s mouth area.

“Shit, it’s this that I’ve been lacking. inch We considered to personally.

Your woman eliminated the woman’s beige slide after which climbed upward up for grabs as well as was more than me personally. Gradually your woman relocated lower upon my personal penis also it eased within the woman’s simple.

Correct right now I’d a good epiphany. “So it’s this that existence is all about. inch

This experienced therefore good becoming within the woman’s comfortable as well as restricted pussy. This held me personally as well as did not release.

We appeared upward as well as noticed the woman’s small hard nips turn out to be assemble on her behalf little tits. Your woman rode me personally with regard to very some time.

Quickly your woman had been about the base as well as We had been on the top, plowing within the woman’s. The woman’s lengthy thighs grasping my personal waistline as well as getting into me personally when i relocated in to the woman’s

At some time the tune arrived about the stereo.

“She’ll tease a person She will unease you simply in order to make sure you a person She is obtained Bette Davis eyes”

I recall at some time performing the actual refrain as well as Pleasure becoming a member of within

This was not an excessive amount of lengthier as well as We arrived within the woman’s fairly sweet youthful pussy.

When i stated prior to We right now understood exactly what existence had been regarding.

We offered the woman’s the 60 buck suggestion as well as thanked the woman’s for any fantastic period.

“Was this all you noticed and much more Paul? inch Pleasure requested me personally.

“Oh indeed and much more Pleasure. inch We stated.

“Good I’m therefore happy We had been your own very first as well as We did not dissatisfy. inch Your woman stated

We proceeded to go as well as required an additional bath. After i returned within Pleasure had been altering the actual linens as well as putting a brand new hand towel up for grabs for that following client.

Your woman assisted me personally gown as well as actually linked my personal footwear. Your woman required my personal hands as well as brought me personally towards the entrance region. Your woman brought me personally towards the doorway as well as offered me personally a fast hug.

“Please arrive once again Paul. inch Your woman stated

“You betcha Pleasure. inch We grinned the virgin mobile forget about.

We proceeded to go as well as obtained during my vehicle not to mention to locate my personal pals.

I acquired higher fives as well as needed to get into every detail.

As well as even today each time “Bette Davis Eye “comes about the stereo We cease for any second as well as fantasize regarding my personal very first time.

It started while sitting on the living room couch. Sara—our babysitter, Beth—her friend, and me. I was back from my evening out, my wife was out of town, and the kids were downstairs, sound asleep. Sara lives next door with her parents and has been a family friend and our sitter for quite a while. Being summer, she was home from college after finishing her freshman year and had invited Beth to come over to play with the kids and talk and catch up, since they go to different schools. They are both attractive girls but very different, physically. Sara is about 5’0″ and petite, with a slim build. Beth is taller, a little heavier, and curvier.

One reason I like these girls is, even though our ages are quite different, we can have relatively intelligent conversations about movies, music, etc. and they like to keep me up-to-date on what they’re watching and listening to. We sat there talking quietly when Beth asked if a personal question was OK. Wondering what I was getting myself into, I said, “sure.”

“When did you lose your virginity?” she asked, blushing slightly.

Without much hesitation I told her it was while I was at college.

“With who?” she asked next.

I told her that I was fine with this line of questioning as long as it stayed between us. To my delight, she agreed.

“To the woman I eventually married,” was my response, which resulted in a raised eyebrow from Beth. Now Sara piped up.

“How long did you date before you did it?”

“About a year, ” I said.

“Well, you must’ve fooled around doing, umm, other things before that, right?”

Now, we were all blushing a little. But I didn’t care as this was becoming an arousing conversation.

“Well sure,” I said. “We had some fun before the big night.”

“Did she go down on you?” asked Beth, starting to lose her inhibitions.

“Yeah,” I said, “but not as much as I would’ve liked.”

Sara asked, “How about her?, Did you go down on her?”

“A lot. I love doing that.”

This made both girls squirm slightly, but for different reasons, I would find out later.

“What do you like about it? pressed Beth.

“You want me to be completely honest? Graphic, even?”

“Umm, sure,” she said, sounding like she didn’t know exactly what to expect.

“I love making her feel good. Making her cum.”

With that, both girls blushed furiously, but I continued.

“It’s intimate, and sexy, and I love feeling her body move under my mouth. And around my fingers.”

Sara’s jaw was in her lap, but Beth was smiling knowingly.

We were quiet for a moment, then Beth asked if I’d ever gone down on anyone else besides my wife. I replied that I hadn’t and I asked, “why?”

“I want you to go down on Sara,” she blurted out, before Sara could stop her.

“Wait. What?!?,” Sara responded.

“She’s never had anyone eat her out before. She’s afraid to.”

“Am not!” Sara argued.

“Besides,” Beth continued, “it might be fun to watch you, umm, work.”

I had to admit, that even though these girls were way younger than me, I was becoming incredibly turned on. I didn’t know if either of them had noticed my now-hard cock straining against my jeans, although I kind of hoped they had.

“Sara, how about it?” asked Beth. “C’mon, you’ll love it, and no one else will have to know.”

Looking at me, Beth mock-pleaded, “Please do it for her. She’ll never know how great it is, otherwise.”

I looked at Sara and said that, if she wanted me to, I would. But only if this all stayed right here, in this room and between us, since we could all get in trouble.

Beth stood up and led Sara by the hand into another room. I could hear the murmurs of their conversation and wondered what, exactly, they were talking about.

After a few minutes passed, they came back into the room. Sara sat down next to me, put her hand on my leg and looked into my eyes.

“I want you to go down on me. Will you? Please?”

“Are you sure?,” I asked.

She stood up and, hooking her thumbs around the waist band of her pants, pushed them and her panties down in one smooth stroke. I must’ve had quite the dumbfounded look on my face, as they both laughed at me. But I was staring at the most beautiful pussy I’d ever seen. Sara’s pubes were neatly trimmed and sparse enough that I could see her slit through them. I looked up into her eyes and she asked me, “Do you like what you see?”

“Yeah,” was all I could come up with, as my mind was racing, trying to figure out this situation I’d somehow gotten myself into. Since things had progressed this far I figured that I might as well just go for it and have fun.

I got up and slowly approached Sara. When I was close enough I put my hands on her hips and whispered, “close your eyes.”

When she did I kissed her on the the neck. Softly, gently. I slowly turned her around and sat her on the couch next to Beth. She opened her eyes and I asked her if she was sure she wanted this. She nodded and smiled.

I slowly got on my knees in front of her and bent my head to kiss her left knee, then the other. I looked up for any sign of hesitation, but saw none. Sara and Beth were both silent as I slowly kissed my way up Sara’s leg. As I got closer to her pussy she parted her legs a little and I could smell her excitement. When I got to her hips I avoided the promised land and instead kissed across her belly and down to the other leg. This time I gently moved her legs apart so I could kiss the inner part of her thigh. By now, Sara’s knees were far enough apart that I could gently kiss her pussy, making her tremble. I looked up and her eyes were closed. I watched her face as I ran my tongue gently along her outer lips. She smiled a relaxed smile. I looked up at Beth, who was transfixed by watching me pleasure her friend.

I started to slowly work my mouth and tongue all over Sara’s pussy. I was also moving my hands up and down her thighs, gradually working my way up and under her shirt. I wanted this to take a while so we could both enjoy it to the fullest. My hands found her bra and I softly squeezed her small breasts. She moaned at my touch. I wanted to take off her bra but couldn’t reach, so I made eye contact with Beth. She knew what I wanted and she gently pulled Sara’s shirt up, leaned her forward, and unhooked her bra. I slid my hands over her bare flesh and felt her nipples become erect under my touch. I was in heaven, and I think she was, too. As I enjoyed Sara’s breasts and pussy, Beth put an arm around her shoulders and whispered into her ear, “isn’t it great?”

Sara just smiled and nodded, never opening her eyes.

Since Beth’s leg was up against Sara’s I occasionally rubbed it, too. One time I became more adventurous and slid my hand around to Beth’s inner thigh and slid it upward, slowly. As my hand approached her zipper, Beth moved her other leg to give me complete access. Our eyes met as my hand stroked over her pussy through her shorts. She held my wrist there as I gently moved my fingers up and down over her most sensitive area.

Meanwhile, Sara was getting wetter all the time, and making little whimpering noises. I could feel her getting closer but I wanted this to last just a little longer, as I had another idea I wanted to try. I took my hand away from Beth’s damp crotch and found hers. I moved it slowly to Sara’s stomach and rested it there. Holding on to Beth’s wrist, I slowly moved her hand in ever-widening circles until it was brushing against Sara’s breasts. I released Beth’s hand and it stayed in place, caressing Sara’s perky little tits, while I moved my hand under my chin to feel Sara’s dripping pussy. I concentrated my efforts on her clit now, wanting her to cum. I slid a finger into her and felt her pussy tighten. I could feel her starting to shake so I increased my pressure on her clit and moved my finger in and out, gently. Sara’s hips started to rise and I could feel her body trembling as the orgasm approached. Suddenly she spasmed and let out a soft cry as she flooded my mouth and hand with her delicious juices. I slowed my pace but kept going. Beth’s hand hadn’t left Sara’s breasts. She was busy exploring her friend’s chest while watching me induce an orgasm on Sara.

I kept my mouth on her pussy, but stopped my movements. I wanted to taste her cum. It was slightly sweet, mixing with her salty juices. She opened her eyes, looked at me, then Beth, and smiled before closing them again. Beth whispered, “wasn’t it great?” Without opening her eyes Sara replied, “ohhh, yeah. I’ve never cum that hard before.”

I wiped my face off on my shirt and looked at Sara.

“I’m so glad you liked it,” I told her. I looked at Beth. “Would you like a turn?”

“Absolutely,” she replied as she raised her hips to slide her shorts off. She started to get up but I told to stay where she was. I liked seeing both girls next to each other like this so I moved over in front of Beth and slid off her soaked panties, revealing a dark red bush that matched her hair perfectly.

Without hesitation I dove in, parting her lips with my tongue. She was so wet, tasting a little different than Sara, but not by much. She was, however, a lot more active than Sara, moving her hips under my mouth and undoing her own bra as she looked at me with a devilish look. I took the invitation and started kneading her much larger breasts, lightly pinching the nipples and rolling them around between my fingers. She was getting close in a hurry, so I stepped up the pressure on her clit and nipples. Sara was alternating her gaze between me and Beth as I worked her towards orgasm and she ran her hand up and down Beth’s arm as I continued. Suddenly, Beth grabbed my head with both hands and pushed my face into her soaking pussy. Barely able to breathe, I kept going until she came, soaking my face in the process. As with Sara, I slowed but kept my mouth where it was, savoring her juices. I sat up and looked at the girls. Sitting on the couch, looking exhausted. Beth, having recovered a little, looked at Sara, smiled that devilish smile again, and asked, “have you ever seen a guy cum before?” They then looked at me. I smiled as Beth got off the couch and pushed me back so I was laying on the floor. She got down on all fours, climbing over me, her large tits rubbing against my chest. She kissed me, tasting herself, as her hand found my cock, straining against my jeans.

“One good deed deserves another, don’t you think?,” she asked as she looked into my eyes, that devilish grin appearing once again.

I just smiled and closed my eyes as she unbuttoned my jeans. Sara came down to join us and they both pulled off my jeans and underwear. Sara gasped a little when my cock sprang into view. It’s not huge, but it was hard enough that it pulsed with each heartbeat, dripping a little precum out of the tip.

Beth wasted no time, stroking my cock and spreading my wetness all over the head. I was so horny I knew I wouldn’t last long at the rate she was going.

“I’m gonna cum soon,” I alerted her. She smiled and kept stroking.

“Watch this,” she told Sara, who was watching, fascinated. I felt that familiar pressure behind my balls as she continued. My body tensed as my load shot out of me, landing mostly on my stomach and running down Beth’s busy hand. She slowed her pace, then stopped, examining the stickiness on her fingers. She tentatively stuck out her tongue and tasted my cum.

“Not too bad,” she said, to no one in particular, as she grabbed my shirt and wiped my cum onto it.

“You’re going to need to wash this, I think,” she informed me.

We put on our clothes in slightly awkward silence, each mentally replaying the events of the evening.

“Thanks,” Beth said.

“Thank you,” I replied.

Sara just smiled at me as they left to walk back to her house. The fact that it was a smile as devilish as Beth’s gave me hope for the future.

This story is dedicated to Drksideofthemoon, a master storyteller who has had a positive influence on my life and writing.

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“What are you getting for Valentine’s Day, Moondog??”

The strident tone of Eddie Kovich’s voice cut across the cafteria tables like a sharp knife. His cronies, Frank Urbant and Marvin Koos grinned in phony admiration. Only Scott Thunem, a relative newcomer to the group of nineteen year olds was silent, staring helplessly at the Down Syndrome teenager sitting alone by a table right next to them.

“A kit in da ass!” Moondog’s voice was a grating screech, akin to chalk being dragged down a chalkboard.

Frank and Marvin laughed so hard they almost knocked over their flimsy food trays, as Eddie deliberately knocked his chair into Moondog’s. Her enormous breasts jiggled, and her hands were forced into her lasagna, splaying the serrated noodle sheets everywhere.

Scott looked away in horror. When his friends first started to tease Moondog, he had gone along completely, afraid he would be rejected by them. Now, he was getting tired of the constant bantering of the defenseless girl. Besides, he had just joined a study group in his Psych 101 class, and Moondog was in it. Scott was ashamed of his past reactions to the handicapped girl, and was determined to make it up to her.

“Enjoying the great cafeteria food, Moony baby?”

Eddie gave Moondog’s chair another shove and her hands knocked a milk carton into her lap. She squealed in horror as the cold liquid trickled down her legs. Now, her face was covered with tomato sauce and her midsection was saturated with milk. Even through all the red goo on her face, Scott thought he saw tears falling. Pushing his chair in suddenly, he got up from the table, unable to take any more of his buddys’ chinese water torture.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

Eddie snarled at Scott in a mocking way.

“I…I have to get ready for my study group.”

Scott knew that was lame, but he didn’t care so much about what Eddie thought anymore. He walked away from the unpleasant scene as quickly as possible, vaguely aware of Marvin and Frank shaking their heads.

As Scott went up the three flights of stairs to his tiny dorm room, he couldn’t stop thinking about Moondog. All he knew about her was that she had just turned 18 and was born with Down Syndrome. Scott knew very little about Down Syndrome, and was determined to find out more. Was Moondog just a “retard”, as Eddie would say? How could she go to school and get passing grades if that were true? And how in the world did she get the name “Moondog”? What was her real name?

Scott picked up his psychology book and walked down the hall to the all purpose room to meet with his study group. As he walked through the wide entranceway, his eyes glanced at Moondog sitting on a pillow. She looked up at him pleadingly, as if to say “why didn’t you help me?” Scott’s cheeks burned as he sat down between two other girls, Jane Paulson and Mary Tutolo. He chose a location where he could look straight at Moondog. With all the distractions in the cafeteria, he had never looked closely at her features.

Moondog looked down at her psychology book as Scott took in her face. Her hair was stringy and dirty blond, and badly needed combing. Something was not quite right with her nose either, as it seemed to be flat and two dimensional. In addition, her mouth and eyes appeared too small for the rest of her face. Yet there was something about her that captivated Scott, a sincerity of expression that turned his brain into cookie dough and paralyzed logical thought.

As the study group got underway, Scott dutifully answered sample test questions in a mechanical voice, being far more interested in staring at Moondog. After a short period, she returned the stare, a marvelous innocent expression like the countenance of a young child. Almost imperceptibly, Moondog’s hand went toward Scott’s. Her fingers made small circles on his own, as she explored the ridges on his knuckles. Jane and Mary were busily drawing Maslow’s Hierarchy of Human Needs as Scott and Moondog explored their own. No words were spoken as they held hands and smiled at each other like two lovers sharing a delightful secret. Time stood still, and in due time the study group session was over. Scott mumbled goodbyes to Jane and Mary, still holding Moondog’s hand.

“See you tomorrow.” Scott looked right into the handicapped girl’s eyes.

“Fee vou tomvovow.” Moondog often could not speak clearly, but Scott understood every word.

Scott walked down the hallway slowly, stealing brief glimpses of Moondog as she shuffled to her room in an adjoining corridor. He was determined to try to defend her the next time he was eating dinner, tired of his wimp image among his guy friends.

The next day was even more painful for Scott to endure. As he entered the sparcely filled cafeteria, he could not believe his eyes. Eddie and company were throwing small tacks, paper clips, and spitballs in Moondog’s direction. Her dinner tray was covered with so much debris, she could no longer eat.

Scott sat down quickly next to Eddie, who chucked a small stapler at Moondog’s cowering form. It bounced off her back, as she squealed in pain.

“What the hell are you doing?” Scott had a light voice but he tried to sound as menacing as possible.

“Don’t worry, ‘tards’ don’t feel pain…I read it a book somewhere.” Eddie glowered at Scott in triumph.

“She’s not a ‘tard’, she has Down Syndrome.” Scott could feel the desperation in his voice.

Frank let out a whistle and hit the table with his fist. “Well, what have we got here, Albert Einstein?”

Marvin and Eddie almost fell off their seats in laughter. Scott was the smartest of the group, and they never let him forget it.

“Sorry, she’s taken buddy boy, Mr. Down popped her cherry last week!”

Eddie looked at Scott for his reaction, but his friend was gone.

“Hey, where’d he go?” Eddie turned his head like a key in a lock.

“Dunno, mumbled something about having to study.”

Frank grimaced in absolute disgust.

“All work and no play makes Scott a dull boy!”

Marvin guffawed as the boys continued to pummel Moondog with debris. She had been looking for Scott for help, but now he was nowhere in sight. Fortunately, a cafeteria worker noticed the hijinks and quickly put an end to the rain of projectiles. She escorted Moondog to the counter, where she gave her a new dinner serving. Eddie and his pals decided to go back to the dorm and take in a movie. They tripped Moondog as she went to a new seat, sending her water glass flying. As it crashed in a hundred pieces on the floor, the boys howled in laughter.

“Fuckin’ ‘tard'” Eddie grunted as he slammed the cafeteria door shut.

Scott ran to the library without looking back, furious at himself for not protecting Moondog. He had to find out more about Down Syndrome, to see what made Moondog act the way she did. The librarian steered Scott to a book on genetics, where he was surprised to find out Down Syndrome is also called Trisomy 21. One extra chromosome, usually from the mother causes all the havoc.

Scott’s eyes watered as he read that the majority of Down Syndrome individuals have IQs of less than 70. So, Moondog was probably retarded after all! Tears welled forth as he perused the common complications of the condition…heart disease, hearing loss, speech irregularities, low tone, obesity, and gastric issues. Scott knew in his heart at that point Moondog would never have the finest quality of life. More determined than ever to protect her from further abuse, Scott vowed to sit with her the next day and try to strike up a conversation. He figured Eddie and the other boys would get upset, but that didn’t matter at all anymore. Saving Moondog was paramount on his mind, and had become a complete obsession.

The next morning Scott felt much better. It was Valentine’s Day, and he dressed in his lucky red heart boxer shorts, white polo shirt and burgundy khakis. Classes proceeded as usual, but as he walked up the long hill to the cafeteria, Scott had an uneasy feeling that something was very wrong. He increased his pace when he thought he heard Moondog screaming through the heavy glass doors. The building had just opened for dinner and he couldn’t believe there could be a problem so soon.

As Scott entered the almost totally deserted array of neatly set long tables, he immediately noticed a commotion in the food line. Eddie and Frank were pushing Moondog back and forth between them like a large beach ball. She was attired entirely in red, right down to a corsage of several crimson roses. Her dinner tray had long since fallen, and food was strewn across her body as well as the floor. She howled as the boys roughly pinched her breasts, pushing her faster and faster with greater force. Suddenly, without warning, Eddie ripped off Moondog’s corsage, causing roses to fly in all directions. She screamed in terror “My rovses!” and tried to retrieve them from the floor. Eddie took the thorny stem and entwined it in Moondog’s hair. As he pulled harder and harder, the handicapped girl screamed in pain as her hair was yanked out by the roots.

Scott started running when he saw what was happening, screaming like a banshee the whole way.

“You’re hurting her, you’re hurting her!”

He grabbed Eddie by the shoulders and punched his nose so hard he went head over heels onto a large table. At the same time, Frank tried to lunge toward him, but Scott turned at the last minute and watched in glee as Frank careened into a row of dinner trays, wailing in pain as his back smashed into them with amazing force. The two cafeteria women screamed in horror as Eddie got up. His nose was bleeding profusely, and he had a large gash on his forehead.

“You’re fuckin crazy!” Eddie tried to deck Scott with a knockout punch, but the enraged teenager pivoted him away toward the glass entrance door. He hit it with a resounding crash as the cafeteria women attempted to call the police on a cell phone. Scott quickly gathered Moondog up and escorted her to a study area off of the cafeteria.

“I know a safe place we can go.”

Moondog was too dazed to respond, yet was able to follow Scott to a large bathroom designed for handicapped individuals. One they were safely inside, he locked the door from within.

“Now, let’s get you cleaned up.”

Scott took some paper towels and wet them. Moondog was completely covered with gooey mustard, ketchup, and what appeared to be salad dressing. The rose branch was still caught in her hair, so Scott removed that first, wincing at the sight of small clumps of streaky blond hair attached to the thorns. Then, he gently cleaned all the glop off Moondog’s dress. She cooed and giggled as he tickled her sides with the paper towel. After going through several paper towels, Scott realized that he had gotten Moondog even more wet in the cleaning process. His mouth dropped as she tried to unzip her dress in the back.

“w-w-hat are you doing?”

“Dess com ofv.”

Moondog guided Scott’s sweaty hands to her zipper. He needed no urging to bring it down a long curvy track. Moondog kicked off her shoes as Scott attempted to lower her dress. Together, they managed to get the soaked garment completly off, revealing a slightly moist red bra and plain white panties. Scott felt a swelling in his pants as he took in Moondog’s underwear. He was a virgin and had never seen a girl’s body this close.

“You tochh?”

Moondog placed Scott’s hand on her swelling nipples. Scott’s heart was pounding so intensely he felt it was going to burst out of his body any second. He gently kneaded Moondog’s breasts with the same bewilderment of a young boy entering a candy store for the first time. In response, she pulled at his sleeves. Scott kicked off his pants and yanked off his shirt quickly, revealing a lightly hairy chest and his heart boxer shorts. Moondog reached in the flap and pulled his rock hard member out, jacking it for dear life. Scott grunted in ecstasy as he gently sucked on Moondog’s nipples through her bra like a newborn infant. He reached behind her and yanked at the bra snaps several times before finally figuring out what to do. Scott undid Moondog’s bra slowly, delighting in the sight of her full bosums. He then reverently lowered her panties, revealing her almost hairless box and pleasingly plump legs.

Scott took some blankets from a pile near the window. He arranged them into a makeshift bed, then gently lay Moondog down on her back. Scott was so hard it hurt. He dropped his boxers quickly, revealing a small but very hard penis. Scott took a condom out of his wallet on the floor he never thought he’d use and hastily rolled it onto his dick. Lowering his body exquisitely slowly onto Moondog’s, he kissed her with featherweight gentleness. The two virgins used their tongues to gently explore each other’s mouths as Scott’s rigid tool came into contact with Moondog’s moist pussy. He entered her so slowly she was almost not aware of it. A sudden coo of delight assured Scott he was on the right track. He thrust forward a bit more vigorously as his cock exploded with sensations. At the same time Moondog moaned and thrust her legs forward in an attempt to drive Scott even deeper inside. He made love to her for two delightful minutes before his prick was boiling with cum.

“I-I-I- Oh-Oh-Oh!!”

Scott squealed in lust as he started to ejaculate inside Moondog. She let out an achingly beautiful moan of delight as she experienced her first real orgasm. Scott shot off a good seven spurts before finally collapsing on top of Moondog. The two lovers breathed heavily in the lovely sexual afterglow as they tried to regain their senses. Finally, Scott got up and put his boxers back on. Moondog reluctantly got to her feet and looked for her panties. The two lovebirds dressed slowly, sneaking furtive glances at each other. Finally, Scott broke the silence.

“What’s your real name…is it Moondog?”

“Angy….Angy Moon.” Moondog smiled at him revealing yellowed teeth.

“Angy, what a pretty name!”

Scott kissed Angy as they hesitantly made their way out of the bathroom. The hall was completely deserted, as was the cafeteria. Scott noticed what was left of Angy’s roses on the floor as they passed by the serving area. Picking up an empty cereal box, he scooped up the red petals, which resembled newly fallen snow kissed with lipstick.

“You should keep your roses…they’re good luck.”

Scott handed the filled box to Angy, but she quickly pushed it back into his hands.

“You keyp. To ‘member me.”

“Oh, OK.” Scott figured he would sleep with the box under his pillow.

The door suddenly opened and a concerned cafeteria woman poked her head in.

“We needed to close the cafeteria. And the police want to speak to you!” She gestured to Scott.

“That’s OK.” Everything was OK now that Angy was in his life.

The two lovers went down the long hill back to their dorm hand in hand. After being interviewed and cleared by the police, Scott transferred the rose petals to a shiny brown tin his mother had given him, originally holding delicious peanut butter cookies. He put the tin next to his pillow, dreaming pleasant visions of Angy all night long.

Scott awoke with a start. He had overslept, and the alarm clock didn’t go off! He had promised Angy he would meet her for breakfast, and now he was going to be late. After taking the world’s quickest shower, he literally leaped into his clothes and careened toward Angy’s room. Rounding a corner too quickly, he bumped into Jane, who looked like she had just seen a ghost.

“Angy was just rushed to the infirmary. They don’t know what’s wrong with her.”

“Nooooo.” Scott let out a wail straight from the heart.

“I’m riding over there on my bike. Come with me!”

Scott followed Jane numbly to where their bikes were attached to a chain link fence. They rode as fast as their legs would pedal, each hoping their kind, gentle friend was all right. Scott screeched to a halt just as an ambulence whizzed by him. Mary, his friend from the study group was standing by the infirmary door, trying to stifle her tears.

“Angy had a mild heart attack. They think she’s going to be OK, but she needs more tests.”

“A heart attack?” Scott felt like someone had just plunged a knife into his heart.

“She’s too young to get a heart attack!” Jane burst into tears.

The three friends embraced each other in a long hug, silently praying for Angy’s recovery. Although they had only known the inspiring girl for a few months it was impossible to imagine how they would function without her. Scott was crying so hard he couldn’t see. Finally, he forced himself to look at the sky. “Please God, don’t take her, don’t ever take her…”

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Angy eventually recovered from her heart attack, but was never able to gain enough strength to go back to school, and eventually was transferred to a rehabilitation center in a different state. Scott wrote to her at first, but never received anything back, suspecting that Angy didn’t know how to write. In due time he met the girl of his dreams, a handicapped individual named Jill. She had been in an accident at the age of three, and walked with a distinctive gait. Scott’s experience with Angy had made him more sensitive to handicapped people in general. He eventually got a job as a psychologist working with special-needs adults. Jill and Scott got married right out of college, and soon had a baby named Zoe. Unfortunately, Zoe was born with part of her left ear missing. But with her gentle smile and heart of gold, no one noticed…

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Twenty eight year old Scott Thunem relaxed in a reclining chair as he read the Sunday paper. Jill and Zoe were visiting a friend and he had the house to himself. In a way, he had the perfect life- a wife and a beautiful 5 year old girl, a wonderful job, and a comfortable home. Yet, he could not escape the gnawing feeling that something was missing.

As Scott glanced at the daily headlines, a small picture caught his attention. It featured a large woman with a flat nose and stringy hair. She looked vaguely familiar, and Scott searched the headline for clues.

“Woman loses her battle with Down Syndrome.”

Scott felt rather than heard the scream escape his throat. Angy Moon, his beloved Moondog, had passed away. She was only 27. Scott read the brief article a hundred times before putting the paper down on the table. Then, he went into the basement to an area of boxes that had never been completely unpacked. After 15 minutes of frantic searching, he found the object of his desire. A stained tin that was covered with grease and grime.

Scott wiped off the tin with a moist cloth and went back upstairs. He passed through french doors to a large rose garden. Pausing by a magnificent specimen, he took the tin and gently pried the lid off of it. Inside was what appeared to be red dust, the remnants of Angy’s roses. Scott started to cry as he shook the dust into the wind. He watched the tiny fragments flutter away in the gentle breeze.

“Goodbye Angy, Goodbye…I love you.”

After the dust had completely settled, Scott felt more complete than he ever had been. And in his heart, he knew Angy’s life had not been in vain.

For in her brief stay on earth, she had taught him, and all those around her, how to love.

The understanding how to adore encounter proceeds through Component 1…..

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Mike’s change showed up. This time around Anne stated your woman desired to display all of us the way you may use the fingertips to higher impact — we may actually prefer to think about a few of these methods whenever masturbating. Paul place upon their back again. Anne utilized the idea associated with the woman’s fingernails to operate all of them close to Mikes upper body as well as hard nips, your woman relocated gradually as well as seductively lower their attributes in order to their waistline ongoing in order to their feet prior to upgrading the actual internal leg and finally round the testicles as well as manhood. Paul moaned within pleasure. Anne after that described how the region round the mind from the manhood had been a lot more delicate with an uncircumcised manhood also it had been essential which treatment had been used. Your woman started gently operating the woman’s hand ideas down and up the actual base, lightly whirling this round the mind. Mike’s moans had been getting even louder. Because your woman proved helpful Mikes manhood along with the woman’s correct hands your woman fondled Mikes testicles within the woman’s remaining ultimately shifting right down to the bottom associated with their golf ball bag as well as securely massaging. Paul quickly erupted delivering a number of tries for a takedown to the atmosphere that arrived close to their manhood as well as testicle region. Once again Anne started licking the actual adore liquid — your woman urged Dorrie as well as We to consider more than. Unwittingly, the two of us discovered ourself licking Mike’s manhood as well as testicles — some thing all of us appeared to appreciate. Paul sampled just a little sweeter compared to Dorrie as well as Anne stated which diet plan frequently impacted the actual flavor.

Lastly it had been my personal change. We lay out. Anne after that stated which your woman desired to display all of us exactly how playthings might boost the encounter. Your woman required in the desk the jello diamond ring having a bean such as vibrating canister in the bottom. Your woman positioned this particular more than my personal manhood as well as below my personal testicles so that they had been laying along with the actual jello diamond ring. Your woman after that required the vibrator within the form of the manhood comparable dimension associated with my very own. The actual jello vibrator had been after that started up delivering the vibration via my personal testicles as well as apparently via my personal body. Your woman after that started to stroke the actual vibrator down and up along my personal manhood as well as from the suggestion. We experienced such as We is at bliss and may really feel my personal manhood pulsing. Following a couple of minutes your woman requested Paul to consider the actual vibrator as well as carry on the actual excitement whilst your woman required the rear end connect as well as utilizing lots of lubrication raised my personal thighs in order to reveal my personal anus. Your woman lightly put the actual connect as well as decreased through thighs time for the actual patting using the vibrator. The actual rear end connect appeared to promote my personal prostate as well as We rapidly tensed delivering semen gushing to the atmosphere as well as more than my personal manhood. Paul as well as Dorrie did not wait around to become requested plus they rapidly started getting rid of the actual liquid, moaning since the ingested. Their own tongues experienced enjoyable upon my personal entire body as well as We mentioned they had been once again completely assemble certainly taking pleasure in on their own.

Following getting eliminated the actual rear end connect as well as jello vibrator Anne lay out as well as stated it had been right now period for all of us to make use of the recently learned abilities to fulfill the woman’s. Your woman offered me personally the solution thinner vibrator as well as informed Paul he had been to make use of their fingertips as well as Dorrie to make use of their language. All of us had been after that situated close to Anne, Dorrie in between the woman’s open up thighs, Paul on her behalf remaining concentrating on the woman’s bosoms as well as personally towards the correct close to the woman’s belly. All of us had been requested to pay for interest because all of all of us discovered the abilities once we may decide to possess a attempt. First of all your woman directed Paul how in order to riff the woman’s pussy as well as urged him or her to test providing him or her suggestions. Following a couple of minutes all of us rotated and balanced as well as Anne directed me personally upon using the actual vibrator motivating me personally in order to gently toucher clitoris and also to after that place this seriously within as well as away inside a sluggish movement. All of us once again rotated and balanced as well as Paul had been directed upon clitoral excitement as well as placing the actual fingertips in order to promote the actual internal areas. Whenever just about all completely directed your woman stated it had been right now as much as all of us to create the woman’s in order to ejaculation. All of us arranged to operate getting becomes for carrying on the woman’s female requirements as well as inside a couple of minutes your woman found a good hearing shattering ejaculation.

Once we just about all lay out as well as retrieved. Ann thanked all of us as well as congratulated all of us upon superb competence in our duties. All of us after that remaining the actual mattress as well as came back towards the lay seats. All of us had been asked to obtain a consume in the cooking area along with a dish associated with nibbles had been place up for grabs. Obviously we’d created the perspiration as well as excitedly consumed the may associated with cola every and some components of dried out fresh fruit, parmesan cheese as well as crackers. All of us sitting as well as spoken — Anne at the forefront requesting all of us regarding the function, pursuits as well as long term wishes.

A few 20 min’s later on Anne knowledgeable all of us that people might quickly start the next thing from the night which may include all of us every time for the space as well as ultimate rest. Your woman asked Dorrie to place on the bathrobe as well as your woman placed on the see-through evening gown. Dorrie had been after that requested to visit their space as well as wait around whilst Anne placed on the DVD AND BLU-RAY with regard to Paul as well as We to view. Your woman remaining the area informing all of us to create ourself comfy and also to benefit from the film.

The actual film started as well as all of us had been quickly becoming amused along with a number of lovemaking runs into such as team intercourse, bi-sexual associations as well as homosexual moments. Paul as well as We grew to become progressively fired up as well as We quickly mentioned which Paul had been massaging their manhood, a good behave the actual We quickly adopted. 20 min’s proceeded to go quickly as well as Anne came back. Your woman described how the cause your woman experienced used Dorrie very first had been simply because Paul as well as I’ve each indicated a good thinking about additionally discovering the actual pleasures from the man entire body. Your woman wished we’d loved the actual film as well as advised that people arrive once again in order to the woman’s kids evening within a few weeks in the event that all of us had been thinking about getting the curiosity additional. We came back in order to my personal space whilst Anne required a fast bath.

Because directed We visited my personal space as well as place about the mattress within the darkish gentle. Anne quickly joined as well as requested end up being in order to remain. Your woman whispered during my hearing which i would shed my personal virginity today as well as your woman desired this in my experience the each unforgettable as well as enjoyable encounter. Your woman after that started getting rid of my personal bathrobe whilst caressing my personal entire body. We replied sensation the woman’s bosoms as well as taking pleasure in the actual figure associated with the woman’s entire body. After we had been each nude We place upon my personal back again in the middle from the mattress because your woman straddled through pelvis. Your woman positioned the woman’s entire body so the starting associated with the woman’s vagina sitting more than my personal manhood, gradually decreasing himself as well as attaching my personal manhood within the woman’s damp, comfortable adore home. Your woman informed end up being in order to unwind and revel in personally which she’d perform the job — your woman started through seated back again as well as achieving close to in order to fondle my personal testicles — We had been once again within bliss. Your woman after that started to raise the woman’s entire body down and up my personal base revitalizing me personally in order to actually greater joys because your woman stiffened as well as launched the woman’s pelvic muscle tissue. Inclined ahead your woman nibbled my personal earlobe after which my personal hard nips. My personal inhaling and exhaling had been getting large when i neared the orgasm — Ann whispered which i ought to begin to drive towards the woman’s. We started thrusting gradually after which constructed up to and including constant speed generating my personal manhood greater as well as tougher along with each and every forced. We experienced my personal ejaculation start when i experienced my personal testicles tighten up, my personal semen becoming shipped heavy inside the woman’s entire body. Because my personal ejaculation subsided Anne dismounted me personally as well as place inside my aspect lightly massaging my personal upper body.

Anne quickly remaining informing me personally which i ought to rest and also to end up being concerned ought to your woman go back to my personal mattress throughout the night. I possibly could listen to operating drinking water because Anne showered once again after which noticed the woman’s obtain Paul as well as consider him or her in order to their space alongside my own. Personally i think sleeping towards the moans associated with Paul drifting with the walls because he or she dropped their virginity.

We had been quickly inside a heavy as well as calm rest. At some time throughout the night We grew to become conscious of Anne’s existence alongside end up being. When i awoke We experienced the woman’s hands rubbing my personal testicles as well as my personal manhood started to reacting rapidly increasing in order to it’s beauty. Anne relocated in between my personal thighs as well as started to therapeutic massage my personal base along with the woman’s language. Ultimately your woman engulfed my personal whole duration into the woman’s mouth area growing the actual tempo associated with the woman’s actions. The woman’s fingers massaged my personal testicles as well as getting appreciated just how much I’d loved my personal anal excitement previously your woman put the hand in to my personal anus rapidly discovering my personal g-spot. We quickly erupted, Anne ingesting everything I’d to provide. Anne whispered great evening in to my personal hearing as well as remaining the area — We rapidly came back to some heavy rest and when once again towards the seem associated with Paul right now taking pleasure in Anne’s dental capabilities.

We awoke also it had been gentle outdoors — I possibly could listen to songs in the big bed room. We remaining my personal mattress, placed on my personal bathrobe as well as going towards the space exactly where I discovered Dorrie as well as Paul taking pleasure in a few toasted bread as well as Espresso along with Anne. We had been welcomed having a hug about the cheek through Anne along with a large grin in the additional 2 that experienced obviously loved the prior evening’s occasions around I’d.

Following we’d consumed as well as experienced the espresso Anne advised that people may prefer to bath. Your woman guide how you can the actual ensuite as well as began the actual showers. Quickly the actual vapor had been increasing as well as all of us every disrobed as well as joined the actual bath. Anne advised that people may prefer to assist one another — recommending which your woman deal with Dorrie whilst Paul as well as We group away. Paul rapidly nodded and thus all of us started cleansing as well as caressing one another. It had been shortly till all of us had been just about all once more assemble as well as searching for motion.

As soon as dried out all of us came back towards the primary mattress Anne congratulating all of us upon the overall performance the final night as well as recognizing the truth that all of us had been virgins no more. Anne desired all of us in order to discover additional jobs throughout sexual intercourse as well as advised which because all of all of us had been launched to some placement that people spend near interest as well as help to make recommendations regarding exactly how every technique might be improved to enhance the feeling.

Anne relocated in order to Dorrie very first as well as requested him or her in order to remain on the ground dealing with the woman’s because your woman sitting about the finish from the mattress. Your woman arrived at away as well as placing a tiny bit of lubrication on to their manhood mind, your woman after that fondled their manhood as well as testicles. Dorrie replied along with mild actions whilst rubbing Anne’s neck of the guitar as well as shoulder blades. Because Steve’s inhaling and exhaling grew to become weightier as well as their little happy moans even louder your woman was switching the woman’s to him or her. Your woman curved more than motioning in my experience to maneuver nearer to ensure that your woman might flavor my personal manhood. Your woman after that informed Dorrie in order to key in the woman’s through at the rear of. Dorrie relocated at the rear of the woman’s as well as positioned their manhood in the entry in order to the woman’s adore home. Then started to forced their sides, gradually in the beginning obtaining quicker as well as quicker. Dorrie experienced their fingers positioned toned upon Anne’s back again therefore Paul informed him or her in order to therapeutic massage their own bottom. Dorrie relocated their fingers as well as their speed quickened because do is actually verbals — frequently stating ‘oh my personal god’ prior to allowing away an enormous sigh because he or she climaxed thrusting heavy as well as nearly banging Anne on to the woman’s belly. Dorrie, getting grown their seedling, withdrew as well as hit bottom on to the actual mattress stating ‘thank a person a lot — which was probably the most wonderful ejaculation I’ve ever endured. a

At the same time Anne have been revitalizing my personal manhood as well as testicles along with the woman’s mouth area as well as language. Along with Dorrie completed your woman place 3 cushions in the middle from the mattress as well as place on her behalf back again increasing the woman’s stylish upward from the mattress. Your woman motioned me personally in the future ahead whilst your woman raised the woman’s thighs upward to the atmosphere sleeping every feet upon all of my personal shoulder blades. Your woman after that led my personal right now completely solidified pleasure stay in to the woman’s home. We started thrusting whilst rubbing the woman’s thighs. The actual comfortable damp sensation engulfing through base rapidly delivered me personally in to jerks associated with pleasure. We forced tougher pressing towards the woman’s entire body, unaware in order to other things other than the actual enjoyment becoming produced inside my personal adore internal organs. We lastly arrived at the idea associated with absolutely no come back with 1 substantial forced exploded inside the woman’s. We in order to hit bottom on to the actual mattress worn out as well as completely happy.

Anne after that relocated in order to Paul stating which your woman preserved the largest in order to final. Your woman relocated towards the advantage from the mattress as well as requested Paul to maneuver from the walls reverse the actual mattress. Their 9 in . associated with heavy beef was very pleased nearly directed towards the roof because he or she was together with his to the actual walls. Anne after that requested Dorrie as well as We in order to raise the woman’s inside a seated placement, switching the woman’s close to therefore the woman’s back again had been in order to Mike’s upper body. Your woman after that informed all of us in order to raise the woman’s on to Mike’s manhood as well as for all of us to manage the woman’s actions down and up. The woman’s right now nicely lubricated home dripped along with Steve’s as well as my personal fruit juices therefore shifting the woman’s entire body on to Mike’s base offered small trouble. Because he or she lose interest Anne’s pounds he or she leaned from the walls with regard to assistance as well as positioned their fingers below the woman’s hands as well as on to the woman’s bosoms. All of us relocated Anne rhythmically because Paul additionally relocated to satisfy Anne’s actions. Obviously, each had been taking pleasure in the feeling because their own inhaling and exhaling grew to become laboured as well as moaning even louder. Nearly concurrently these people arrived at the crescendo as well as erupted within ejaculation. Because they each calm Dorrie as well as We very carefully raised Anne away Paul as well as positioned the woman’s on to the actual center from the mattress exactly where your woman place taking a look at the actual 3 people. Your woman beckoned that people sign up for the woman’s about the mattress.

Even though Mike’s hard-on experienced right now wilted each Dorrie as well as We had been once again assemble — the actual electrical power associated with recent years min’s igniting the member. All of us sitting dealing with Anne because your woman summarised the actual night for all of us as well as exactly what your woman experienced attempted to attain — an understanding in our physiques along with a higher knowning that adore had been a lot more than making love. Your woman requested all of all of us to talk about the ideas concerning the weekend break as well as exactly what was away since the emphasize. All of us every had been honest as well as future just about all saying yes it had been of the very pleasant as well as unforgettable events in our life. In order to my personal astonishment Paul discussed he experienced discovered the actual near closeness in order to additional guys such a good intermit atmosphere had been each thrilling as well as pleasant. Dorrie stated he’d loved their period along with Anne on it’s own the last night because your woman experienced used their virginity. We had been truthful as well as stated the actual even though entire night have been the majority of pleasant We, such as Paul experienced loved the actual sensuality from the second, even though each and every ejaculation had been just like the following it had been the actual emotions that were released inside personally which was away like a emphasize.

Anne after that stated that people experienced just one point to help achieve prior to all of us finished the actual program. Your woman visited the woman’s desk associated with playthings as well as 1 by 1 requested all of us in the future to the woman’s. We was initially. Anne required the penis diamond ring as well as positioned this round the bottom associated with my personal assemble manhood. Dorrie arrived following as well as your woman positioned the penis as well as golf ball diamond ring upon him or her isolating every testicle having a diamond ring after which affixing the ultimate diamond ring round the bottom associated with their base. Lastly Paul experienced the leather-based straps placed directly under their testicles as well as close to their manhood. The web impact on most of us had been to help solidify and gaze after the erections.

Your woman after that place in the center of the actual mattress as well as motioned for all of us in order to kneel close to the woman’s. Your woman required the pipe associated with lubrication having a ‘fresh’ ingredient because your woman known as this as well as squirted the nice quantity on to the actual hand in our correct fingers. Your woman after that positioned the generous quantity on her behalf hand ideas as well as starting the woman’s thighs started to promote the woman’s clitoris. Whilst carrying this out Anne informed all of us to create ourself in order to ejaculation utilizing the correct hands upon the manhood as well as the remaining hands in order to therapeutic massage the testicles. All of us rapidly found myself in the actual motion. Dorrie had been the very first in order to ejaculate spraying their liquid more than Anne’s bosoms. Paul as well as We grew to become much more fired up through Chris’s seems and also the look at associated with their ejaculation. All of us rapidly adopted match spraying the adore liquid more than Anne’s belly as well as bosoms. Anne had been just as fired up as well as expressive ejaculating rapidly following all of us.

Because the erections subsided as well as Anne left a comment that people difficult proved helpful very difficult. Obviously all of us had been nearly from semen since the quantity on her behalf belly had been substantially under which shipped the prior night. Anne thanked all of us for the initiatives as well as advised that people ought to just about all bath as well as go back to the areas in order to gown. She’d fulfill all of us back again in the primary bed room after we had been outfitted as well as prepared to depart.

Completely worn out all of us visited the actual showers as well as cleaned ourself time for the areas as well as outfitting. After i came back capital t the primary bed room Paul as well as Dorrie had been currently presently there getting a good lemon liquid. We sitting about the chair as well as Anne informed all of us that people had been encouraged to come back. Your woman experienced an internet site as well as offered all of us every the greeting card with this logon title as well as pass word. The actual logon might provide all of us use of the woman’s diary as well as reserving web page too use of the woman’s on the internet playthings directions as well as purchasing website.

Once we remaining Anne farewelled all of us having a hug towards the cheeks as well as stated your woman appeared ahead in order to viewing all of us once again. As soon as house We stated farewell in order to Paul as well as Dorrie as well as happened in to my personal mattress for any nicely gained relaxation and some several hours rest.

The advertisement in the personal column of the paper read: ‘Learn the art of making love for beginners. Catering for individuals and small groups. Phone Anne…..’.

After speaking with a couple of mates who were also eighteen and still virgins we decided to enquire more. I undertook to make the call that evening and was greeted by a very pleasant sounding woman who simply said, “Hello, this Anne speaking — how can I help?”

Feeling very nervous, my heart thumping in my ears, I replied that I had seen the advertisement in the paper and that my two friends and I were interested in finding out some more. Anne told me that I sounded quite nervous and that I should relax as she got many calls like this. Anne then explained that she had a package that involved an overnight experience. We would be expected to arrive at 7pm and the experience would end the following day at around 1pm. She explained that the evening involved the exploration of the body and an understanding of lovemaking. She could cater for no more than three people at a time — would we be coming individually or as a group? I thanked her for the information and said that I would need to talk to my friends. Anne invited me to phone back if I was interested in the evening or any other services she offered — she said the next available booking was not for another fortnight as she was fully booked up until then.

I hung up feeling excited about the prospect. That evening I met with Mike and Steve and told them about the call. The three of us had been friends since the age of thirteen and of course had shared our sexual desires and dreams with each other. They were as equally excited and we decided to make a booking.

I rang on my mobile there and then and made the booking. Anne could see us in two weeks on a Friday evening. She explained that I should phone again to confirm the booking five days before — she would give us further instructions at that time.

The Monday before the evening quickly came around and I eagerly rang Ann feeling somewhat more confident and relaxed. Ann had been easy to talk to and seemed quite relaxed. Ann thanked me for calling and confirmed our appointment asking for the names of my other friends. She advised me that in order to get the maximum benefit from the evening we should refrain from any form of sexual activity including masturbation after Tuesday evening. She said that we should dress casually and bring our toiletries — everything else would be supplied. Breakfast on the following morning and supper on Friday evening would also be provided.

Friday evening arrived and the three of us met at my house. We had a quick meal and left for Anne’s. We all wondered what we were in for and began to get nervous — a bit of encouragement from each other kept us focused. Having not masturbated for a few days we were all very excitable!

We arrived at the address which was a plain looking house in a suburban street. We rang the door bell and the door soon opened. We were greeted by a slim casually dressed woman in her early thirties, wearing jeans and a top that accentuated her shapely figure. Her skin was smooth and she had a friendly welcoming smile. Anne invited us in and asked us to have a seat in the lounge. There was a couch and two single chairs — we were so nervous that the three of us sat together on the couch — perhaps for moral support!

Anne welcomed us and explained that in order for us to get the most from the evening she would like to speak with us individually so she could get to know each of us a little better. While we were waiting and throughout our stay we were welcome to help ourselves to the drinks stored in the kitchen. She explained that she did not serve alcoholic beverages as she found that alcohol often had side effects that spoiled the experience. Steve was the first to go through — so Mike and I helped ourselves to a coke while we waited. About ten minutes later Anne returned and asked me to come through with my things. She explained that Steve was waiting in his room.

Anne took me through to a small room that had two comfortable chairs and a coffee table in it. We both sat. Anne said that she wanted to ask me some personal questions and not to feel embarrassed. She began by asking what experience I had to which I admitted none at all! She then explained that the evening was about trying new things and that if I felt uncomfortable at anytime I should say so — no one would be forced to do anything they did not enjoy. There were a number of other questions but the one that caught me off guard was when she asked if I had or would ever consider experiencing a sexual encounter with another man. I obviously became very embarrassed and she explained that it was quite common for people to answer yes to the question — it did not mean that they were gay. I then admitted to have sometimes thinking about the possibilities. Anne then took me to my bedroom and asked me to relax while she spent a little time with Mike.

About ten minutes later Anne opened my door and invited me to follow her. We collected Mike and Steve and headed for a room at the end of a corridor on the other side of the living area from the bedrooms. We entered a large room which could only be described as a multipurpose room! A large modified bed the size of two king size beds was against the wall. In the background soft relaxing music could be heard. The room also contained a small kitchen area and a lounge area with comfortable leather lounge suites. There was an entertainment system and the room was tastefully decorated with modern art. An ensuite was next to the room which was noticeable for its lack of door. Anne took us on a tour of the room and into the ensuite which was quite large. It had two toilets, biday, and an open shower area with four shower heads and room for as many people.

We returned to the room and Anne took us to a large wall cabinet which she opened to reveal an unbelievable array of sex toys, lubricants and equipment. Anne asked us to spend a few minutes looking at the items and suggested that we might like to select an item to try during the evening. Mike was the first to remove a vibrator; Steve then selected a cock and ball set and I took a butt plug not knowing the first thing about how it was used!

Anne asked the three of us to have a seat on the lounge chairs — the chairs were arranged in a circle so we were all facing each other. As she poured us a glass of iced water she explained that the first part of the evening was bout being comfortable and aware of our bodies. She then moved to an area directly in the middle of the seats and asked Mike to stand and come to her. She then ran her fingers around his arms and upper body slowly and seductively removing his shirt to reveal his bear chest, Anne continued to rub his shoulder and chest paying particular attention to his nipples — the bulge in his trousers certainly showed that Mike was enjoying himself. My penis was now fully erect and straining to escape the confines of my trousers. She then asked Mike to remove her blouse in a similar erotic way. Mike obliged and eventually revealed two erect breasts of ample size — Anne encouraged Mike and encouraged movements that were arousing to her. She thanked Mike and asked him to take a seat while Steve had a turn.

She walked over to Steve and knelt on the floor in front of him. She began to massage his feet and lower legs before removing his shoes and socks She then asked him to stand and she removed his shirt while encouraging him to massage her upper body in much the same way as Mike had done. She then sat in her seat and asked Steve to remove her shoes and knee high stockings as seductively as he could — Steve eagerly carried out her instruction accepting Anne’s guidance as he worked. She then moved quickly to Mike to remove his footwear as well.

It was my turn! My heart was pumping and my penis throbbing with anticipation. Anne began by removing my shoes and socks. She then asked me to stand and as I massaged her firm warm breasts she removed my shirt. She then asked me to remove her skirt as erotically as I could — she instructed me as I worked and I soon had her skirt removed revealing the most stunning pair of legs I had ever seen. Her womanhood was only covered by her frilly black underwear. She then began slowly removing my trousers, rubbing, squeezing and running her fingers all over my body. First my belt was removed and then as she lowered my trousers my penis stood to full attention only covered by my underwear, but released from the restriction it had endured.

Anne then moved to Steve and Mike asking them both to stand as she removed their trousers in similar fashion. There we were the four of us almost naked. Both Mike and Steve were as aroused as I was — each of us clearly breathing heavily as we awaited our next instruction — our private areas only covered by a thin piece of cotton. Apart from in porn pictures and movies I had never seen an erect penis (other than my own) and couldn’t help but feel excited about the prospect of seeing my two best friends reveal their manhood. She invited us to take our seats.

Anne then explained that the final part of our undressing would be completed by ourselves. But we would each take turns and try to learn from each other. She went to the entertainment system and put on a new piece of music that was slow, rhythmic and seductive. She then moved to the centre of the seats and slowly began to rub herself on the buttock moving to her hips and waste. She then slowly lowered her panties an inch at a time to reveal her hairless womanhood. She continued to term as she moved giving us all a full view of her body. Eventually her panties reached the floor and as she bent over to take them of fully I was presented with a full view of her anus and pussy. I could fell the pre-cum oozing from my penis and wetting my underwear.

Anne returned to her seat crossing her legs slowly moving her hands on her thigh. Mike is probably the more extraverted of the three of us and he was quick to offer to go next when Anne asked for a volunteer. He stood in the middle of the group with his red briefs fully stretched to accommodate his member. Anne asked him to begin by slowly revealing his buttocks while massaging his buns. Mike did as instructed — Anne encouraging him to move with the rhythm of the music. Eventually he moved to his front and slowly pulled the elastic band down releasing the biggest penis I had ever seen. His uncircumcised nine inch penis stood at 45 degrees. It was long and thin — his foreskin having retreated to reveal a very moist and well lubricated head. Anne stood and kissed Mike on the cheek while rubbing her hands on his buttocks and around to his inner thigh. She thanked Mike and asked him to be seated.

Steve was next. Anne took his hand and asked him to stand. She asked Steve to concentrate on his penis and genitals as he removed his underwear. So that he would not be embarrassed she demonstrated for him rubbing her hands slowly over his testicles and penis. She then moved to the elastic band and began to rub her fingers inside the thin piece of clothing. As she sat down Steve took over gently massaging his testicles and slowly stroking his penis through the fabric. He moved to the elastic band and as he continued to run his fingers up and down his penis he used his wrists to lower the now very wet pre-cum stained briefs over his penis and then fully removing the garment. As he bent over to eventually remove the garment He opened his legs and I was presented with his anus with two large testicles hanging in their ball sack. Steve stood, his circumcised penis was slightly curved, about six and a half inches long. The most noticeable feature was the size of his testicles which looked like the size of eggs.

Anne thanked Steve and asked him to take a seat. Mike was getting quite excited and had unthinkingly begun to rub his penis. Anne commented to us that we were welcome to touch ourselves but she would be grateful if we tried to avoid orgasm as there was still plenty more to come. I was the asked to stand and try and combine my removal using the best of the actions that Steve and Mike had done. Anne asked that I use more of the space available in the circle presenting my body in close proximity to the herself and the others — as much as possible I was to keep my eyes closed and concentrate on the music. I obliged and began moving to the music semi aware of those around me. The process almost felt hypnotic, only opening my eyes occasionally to check my position in the circle. I eventually finished with Mike and Steve clapping in appreciation — they had obviously enjoyed the show having had a full and very close view of all parts of my body. I stood in the centre my seven inch penis fully erect and glistening with anticipation. My penis was circumcised and was thicker then my friends. My manhood was further emphasised by my very thin layer of pubic hair which I keep well groomed.

Anne commented on my pubic hair and asked the others if they would like to also shave before we moved on. They thought it would be a good idea. Anne asked the three of us to follow her to the ensuite — she asked Mike and Steve to sit on two three legged stools. She then removed two razors from the cupboard giving one to me. She then asked me to assist her trim Mike and Steve. She asked Steve and Mike if they would mind me touching them. They both indicated that they were happy for me to assist so Anne suggested that I work on Mike as his penis was uncircumcised and I might like the opportunity to see what an uncircumcised penis looked like up close. I set to work and we quickly completed our task — both Steve and Mike enjoying the process judging by their sighs and moans!

The showers were all turned on and Anne invited us to shower together as it was important that we were all clean and refreshed before we moved to the next part of the evening. However, she would like the opportunity to assist us. As we each stood under the shower Anne moved to each of us soaping us, rubbing, stroking and massaging. Finally when we had each been cleaned and were even more erotically aroused she asked that we return the favour by cleaning her in a similar way. She gave Mike some shampoo, Steve some foaming soap and gave me a flannel. We went to work. Anne moaning and almost purring as we caressed her body. Of course we were all very close and found ourselves rubbing against and touching one another something that seemed to add to the excitement.

When finished, we dried. Anne told us that we should take our clothing to our rooms and wait until she called for us. We should remain naked and we would not need to dress again until we were leaving the next day. She hoped that our experiences so far had left us stimulated, less inhibited about our bodies and comfortable in the presence of each other. As we left she reminded us that we should try to avoid masturbation as she was looking forward to a very full and action packed evening.

Special thanks go to striped_tail for editing efforts.

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A relentless continuing thin drizzle started in the wee hours of the morning. The freak weather conditions over last couple of days completely curtailed all sport-training schedules for Sara. Being one of the most prominent gymnasts and an athlete in the college, she always made sure to participate in the training schedule. Since she has been grounded due to the disturbing weather, Sara decided to pay more attention to her studies since graduation was right around the corner.

Sara had just turned eighteen a couple of weeks prior, and her still childish body gave her a jail bait appearance. Curves were starting to develop in all the right places giving early hints of feminine beauty to her slim athletic body. At 5’6″ tall, Sara had 32B breasts, shapely legs, and a small tight curvaceous ass. Her changes were not going unnoticed and she liked the new attention. She is turning from a pretty child to a breathtakingly stunning woman. Sara noticed older guys and college guys were paying attention to her bubbly personality. But she never dated any of the boys since she didn’t see the point in dating with inexperienced naive boys instead of men that knew what they were doing. She had a natural liking for mature males probably due to confidence she had in her dad, who is the most affectionate and closest male influence in her young life.

For a reason unknown to her, rain always gave her a funny, lonely feeling. She had a sincere intention to concentrate on class notes but the strange feeling was greatly distracting. Yes, indeed it was an obstacle. Especially when she was home alone!

With her awakening body, Sara was getting increasingly restless day by day until all she thought about was sex. Now she needed a cock. Her father loved porn, but he was always very careful to keep Sara away from it. Lately she was able to manage sneaks at it when she was home alone. She was dying to try out all the things seen on porn movies and now that she was legal she knew the time had come. The problem was where to find the right cock. She could date a boy in school. But it’s a common understanding among girls that losing your virginity to an inexperienced college boy was a waste.

When she read smut stories, Sara realized that there are all sorts of other stories emerging between lines. Some of them are very horny personal experiences, and encounters. Sara always felt a forming of a wet spot in her little cotton panties. Tonight was no different

“It’s going to be another long session of masturbating,” Sara thought.

She was just sitting down to read a carefully chosen story when doorbell rang. She wondered who the intruder could be that was going to upset her fantasy session. She sighed heavily and went to answer the door.

“Oh, Good Morning Sara, how are you?” The tall handsome man greeted her.

“Goooood morning Mr. Mark!” Sara cheerfully greeted her Dad’s business partner; Mark Thomas.

“Is your Dad in?” Mark asked Sara, though he knew the answer.

“Nope! Both Mom and Dad went to Grandma’s since she has to be hospitalized” answered Sara.

She recalled her Dad’s phone conversation last night where she overheard Dad informing Mark that he’d not be available for the meeting with the consultants on the new building project. This puzzled her. At the same time she felt the familiar little tingle in her stomach. She wondered if the weather god had sent him to her, knowing her yearning for a cock. As the drizzle continued, she quickly decided to take any opportunity that presented itself.

“What???? So how long will it take them to return?” he asked in a surprised tone, while gazing at Sara firmly standing there, tiny breasts that were outlined from her white T-shirt. Mark couldn’t keep his eyes off her tiny nipples, trying to jet out from the thin fabric. The white mini skirt that she was wearing didn’t conceal but a quarter of her thighs.

About a week ago, as arranged by her father, Mark gave a lift to Sara from gymnastics, home. On the way Sara noticed that Mark was looking at her body that was tightly covered with the leotard that she wears for practices. With the thin material of the leotard that hugged her body, Sara unintentionally gave a nearly naked appearance. She was experienced enough to notice the lust in Mark’s eyes, but pretended as she has not noticed anything. But, today she is having different thoughts!

Since the drizzle turned to a pouring rain, Sara invited him to the house.

“They won’t be back till late in the evening. Why don’t you come in for a tea or coffee?” Sara gave the first hint of her availability to him.

This was sweet music in Mark’s ear. Things are happening the exact way that he fantasized. After seeing Sara in her leotard the other day, she was the main character in all of his sex fantasies. This visit was well planned by Mark and going better than he could have dreamt.

“That sounds great! Coffee would be better!” replied Mark as he entered in to the sitting area, passing Sara who closed the main door behind them.

The brightly lit house was very sparsely furnished. A couch, a comfortable easy chair, home entertainment system, stainless steel glass racks filled with various home decor and pictures, some old paintings on the walls rounded out the decor. Within minutes Sara returned with two steaming cups of coffee and sat on the sofa, opposite Mark.

Mark soaked Sara in. She looked gorgeous in the short skirt and white T-shirt that hugged her budding breasts elegantly. Mark was overwhelmed to be alone with this stunning teenager, who is teasing him a little. He couldn’t believe his luck.

Sara’s tiny nipples traced an outline against the soft fabric of her T-shirt. The short skirt hugged her shapely ass like a second skin barely covering her sweet white cotton panties. Sara uncrossed her legs and Mark stared contemplatively as the hem of the ultra short dress raised enough to reveal a hint of tiny white cotton panties. Mark and Sara were alone in the house and as they talked Sara crossed and uncrossed her legs so that the skirt would briefly rise to display her deliciously sweet heavily moist panties. Mark couldn’t keep his eyes off her shapely legs, tiny tits and that tight ass. Sara soon had Mark mesmerized! It’s quite evident that Sara is teasing him. This has confirmed by the lust in her youthful eyes.

Mark stood and walked towards her and sat next to her on the sofa. Sara could hardly speak.

“I’ve seen you in your gymnastic outfit, your tiny tits that were trying to jet out from the tight confines. Now I’ve just seen that pert ass in the tight skirt. I’d love to see it in the flesh.” Sara’s lips dried as she listened to him. She knew that she had to tell him something positive to keep things happening. She was searching for words.

“You . . . you can touch me if you wanna.” Sara said in a husky voice and wondered how she managed to say that.

“Sure, I’d love too,” Mark whispered and leaned forward, kissed her ear and slid his hand between her legs, and began caressing close to her dripping pussy.

“You do want me don’t you?” Sara whispered.

“I want whether you like it or not! ” Mark cooed.

“I’ll let you have me under one condition. I need to know about the horse story,” She said playfully. Sara’s request has taken Mark by surprises. During his school days he was popular among the girls as ‘Horse’ because of his thick and long piece of meat that hung like a horse cock.

“Horse story????….How do you know???” Mark exclaimed.

“Auntie Molly. Don’t you remember my father’s youngest sister?” That explained everything to Mark. Molly was one of the girlfriends that he has dated immensely during his schooldays. In fact she was one of the sexiest women that he laid.

“Yes I do. But how do you suggest I prove it since all ways I have to prove it requires the use my cock?” Mark explained.

“I “Uhm, I… errr… well… I don’t know, I don’t want you to fuck me, I thought you just want to play with my tits, because I….. Umm, I am a…., I am a Virgin!” Sara stammered in reply.

She wanted more and already decided to maximize on this opportunity. Just the thought makes her pussy soak her panties.

“That’s OK. I just want to play with your titties. Can we continue this in your bedroom?” Mark suggested.

Without uttering a sound, Sara turned and started toward her bedroom. As they entered the bedroom, “Will you take your shirt off for me?” Mark requested.

Sara pulled off her T-shirt and he stared at her tiny, firm tits. For several seconds he just stood there in awe, his eyes taking in every inch of her beautiful firm tits, still not touching her.

“Why don’t you get naked?” he suggested.

“I thought you only wanted to play with my titties!” Sara exclaimed. But, inside her mind, she was dying to relieve her body from all remaining cloths.

“Yes, yes, I’ll only wanna play with your tits, but I’d love to see all of you.” Said Mark in a re-assuring voice. Being an experienced deflowerer from his schooldays, he knows exactly where it will end, and how fluid a vulnerable a teen girl’s mind is.

Without any further questions, Sara stripped for him. This was the first time in her young life she was fully naked in front of a male stranger. That thought runs a shiver through her young body. Mark, the seasoned campaigner in this game, was enthralled and captivated with the stunning beauty of Sara’s tiny structure.

“Are you hard for me Mark??? I am so wet for you,” Sara’s voice oozed sensuality upon Mark.

He nodded still speechless with disbelief and controlled, experienced lust. Mark removed his shirt, threw it to the side, pulled Sara towards him and placed a wet kiss on her lips. This unexpected sudden move sent shock waves through Sara’s little body. Her tiny nipples got rock hard instantly as they pressed against Mark’s hairy chest. Mark kissed her passionately, tenderly and with restrained gentleness and urgency.

Mark adjusted to make room between their bodies and moved his hand to touch her breasts as she let him feel her nipples. She moaned as he squeezed her nipple and moved his other hand across her ass.

Mark’s cock was already swollen to bursting point and Sara felt his manhood on her midriff. She broke the kiss for a moment and smiled innocently and casually reached for his manhood straining in his jeans. No further explanation required to the horse story. Although, this is her first experience of a live male shaft, with the little knowledge she gained through porn movies, she can grade him above average.

“Do you want to see it?” asked Mark and helped her unfasten and unzip his jeans and they casually fell of his ankles. She caressed his cock as it thickened and pulsed inside his briefs. Then she pushed him away and pulled his shorts down, resulting in his huge thick throbbing cock bobbing eagerly as his shorts fell to the floor.

Sara’s eyes were glued to his now exposed hard on and her right hand automatically reached out and touched it. He scooted a little closer giving her better access, she took full advantage and reached lower and wrapped her dainty little hand around the shaft. She felt it fully erect and throbbing with each beat of his heart.

“It’s so hard, big and hot.” said Sara.

To Mark’s surprise she was lightly stroking his dick and looked up at his face. There he detected the look of lust in her eyes and he smiled. As she continued stroking his shaft Mark directed her to the large bed and she sat on the corner without removing her hands. Mark lightly pinched her nipples, casually placed a hand on her inner thigh and stroked lightly. A moan escaped from deep within her throat and she increased the pace of stroking Mark’s cock.

Mark moved just in front of her, resulting in his cock head being lined up to her mouth. Her eyes widened as she got a close up view. Mark tilted his hips forward and the head was a mere inch from her closed lips. She immediately knew what was expected of her now.

“Open your mouth Sara, I want you to suck my cock,” he whispered.

“You’ll have to show me how, I’ve never done this before,” came her reply. “Will you teach me what to do and how?” Sara said in a very sexy voice.

“Take it in your mouth, and suck,” He pleaded

She opened her mouth wide and closed her lips around the head and licked with reckless abandon, while slowly stroking his cock with her hand.

“Don’t worry, I think you’ll be a natural,” He uttered, surprised by the skillful manner that she started the blow job.

“Just remember, no teeth.”

Sara’s moist tongue slithered out, flicked and tasted the purple head of his pulsing male member. Sara knew that he expected her to suck his dick like the girls in the movies do. He appeared to be about 7-8 inches long and several inches around and she knew she could never get it all in her mouth. Bowing to the gentle pressure on the back of her head she opened wide and he took advantage of the opening and pushed forward with his muscular ass and Sara’s virgin mouth felt full of cock for the first time in her life.

When Sara started to fondle his balls, Mark felt the familiar tingle developing in his sack. Her tongue began a slow dance around the head of his cock, tickling the head, sliding around to the back, and on to another section while her lips slowly pumped the shaft of his cock deeper into her mouth. It was as if he is getting two different blowjobs at the same time. She was doing her best to apply all her knowledge gained from the movies and that surprised him.

“She is a natural cock sucker,” Mark thought.

Mark started breathing slower, holding back his pending eruption. Then just as he felt the swell of orgasm building from his toes, she slowly released her mouth off his cock.

Mark laid Sara back on her bed, pushed her thighs wider and crawled very slowly up Sara’s stomach, leaving kisses and saliva traces the whole way. As his lips met her tiny breasts, he started to apply a sucking twirling motion to her nipples. His right hand cupped her left breasts and his mouth came down on her right. This was better than anything Sara could have done herself. She could feel the moisture trickling down from her naked slit into the crack of her ass and she knew that she was going to cum soon.

“Ohh…Myyyy God, Doooont Stooooop….!!!!, Pleaaaaase, I never felt anything like this Mark. It feels sooooooooooooooooooo good.” Without warning, under the skilful hands and mouth of Mark, her body arched and had a huge orgasm, her first orgasm at someone else’s hands.

Mark gave her time for her orgasm to subside and moved further up on her body and kissed her lips with passion. This position caused his cock to be squeezed by her open thighs. He could feel her wetness. The Head of his cock pressed and slightly parted her pussy lips. He moved up and down rubbing the tip of his cock on her now swollen clit.

“Ah…Ah AAAAhh….it’s soooooooooooo good Mark, Please don’t stop” cooed Sara as she approached her second orgasm within a few minutes.

When Sara got her consciousness back, He moved down the bed and parted her legs. She used her gymnastic flexibility and spread her legs so wide, that her legs were parallel to the mattress. This made her tight pussy open wide.

“This is the first time that I’ve seen a girl who can spread like this. It’s like offering your pussy on a platter. You’re a delight. Now that you’ve cum once you’ll be able to last longer for what’s next.” Mark complimented.

“Mark, I want you to fuck me now. Pleeeease…! Please… Mark put your cock deep inside my pussy and fuck me as hard as you can. I can’t wait any longer, I am wet for you Pleeeeeeeeeese…Mark” pleaded Sara.

Mark touched her clit lightly and Sara shivered, she was just as horny as before she came twice. With his hands on her thighs he reached for her parted pussy lips with his thumbs and stretched them further.

“Oh, you’re so beautiful! Your pussy really resembles a red carnation!!” he exclaimed. “Tell me again, are you still a virgin.”

“Yes. I am a virgin!” Sara whispered in a very sexy voice.

Sara looked at his hard cock. It was glistening, and monstrous. She knew from the feeling of her fingers in her cunt how tight she is. Sara wondered how she was going to take this monster in. Since she badly needed it, she decided to use her gymnastic skills to take him in completely.

“A delicious tight virgin,” he mused and stroked his hard cock.

Mark crawled up between her spread legs and looked down between the thighs and gazed at her swollen tiny wet pussy. He scooted closer and rubbed the tip of his cock between her pussy lips and rubbed the entrance of her vagina.

Sara cooed softly and closed her eyes. Mark took his hard monster in his right hand and pushed the head between her pussy lips to her dripping love hole. Sara involuntarily jerked her hips as his cock pressed and slipped on her clit.

Mark pushed his cock further into Sara’s cunt and thrust, slightly penetrating her pussy. She held her breath as her pussy lips surrounded the head of Mark’s cock. He pushed a little deeper and was immediately surrounded in hot, moistures. She was dripping wet and accepted his cock with considerable ease.

Mark moved up and down in her pussy within the depth that he gained. He wanted Sara to get accustomed to his cock before starting the big event. She was in seventh heaven and never knew that fucking would be this good.

By gaining more and more depth with each thrust, Mark encountered the barrier to her inner depths. He looked at Sara and she again smiled innocently.

“Sara, you ready? I am going to open up a whole new world to you by breaking your hymen with my cock now”

“Mm hmm, YES I am ready Mark. Be gentle OK, You know I am too small for you” she whispered.

“Relax. It will hurt a little, but you will be OK within couple of minutes, let me know if you want me to slow down.”

“Go ahead Mark, make me a woman. I will bear any pain to become a fucking slut” her words inspired marks desires even more.

Mark pulled out until just the head was in and told her, “Hang on Sara I am going to bang now.” Mark stimulated her little slippery clit and rolled it around between his fingers.

She moaned as her body trembled with pleasure. Mark took the opportunity and rammed his cock deep inside her pussy, till his base pressed to her mound tearing her cherry.

“Ouch!!! Ah…AAAAAAHHH….!!!” She cried out in pain, as her cherry ripped apart. Sara cried in Mark’s arms and she wanted him out of her, but he just kept kissing her and did not move his cock.

Within a minute, surprisingly, pain refrained and Sara became hornier than ever.

“Mark?” Sara panted.

“Yes, little girl?”

“It’s not hurting, now.”

“That’s what I told you little girl, can I fuck your brains out now” He kissed her lips.

“Yes Mark, I feel your horse cock inside me. Fuck me with it! Fuck me hard!!!”

Mark kept a slow rhythm going in deep and shallow withdrawal so as not to cause Sara any more discomfort. Fucking Sara made very easy since her baby channel was lubricating immensely.

Mark started again to withdraw and sink his glistening lubricated cock back and forth in her, at the same time making certain to grind up against her now soaked and swollen clit.

Mark increased the speed realizing he was not hurting her and she met his downward stroke with an upward stroke of her own. Their pubic bones pressed each other in midair. Mark felt his final climax rapidly approaching.

“Oh, Oh, Ohhhhhhhhhhh! Mark,” she panted breathlessly. “I’m going to cum.”

“Ohh…Myyyy God, I have never felt anything like this Mark. It feels sooooooooo good.”

“Let yourself go, little girl. Cum for me Sara you’re so tight and wet that I can’t hold out much longer.”

He pulled Sara up by her ass and started fucking furiously. All the while his balls slammed hard into her ass and he fucked her cunt fast and hard. Sara could feel his cock covered with her pussy juice, sliding in and out as he did. Sara was on fire. Mark is fucking her better than she could ever have imagined in her wildest fantasies.