Synopsis: This story is partly based on fact, partly a fantasy. It is the
story of a young man on vacation with his girlfriend and the night they
have sex for the first time. The girlfriend has, up to this point, been
reluctant to try sex. The big night finally comes for the two of them and
the young man realizes, at last, what has made her so hesitant to share
herself. The story is divided into several parts - the first focusing on
oral sex and the second part on anal sex. The rest . . . well, we'll see!
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-1-
The hour was growing late as I looked around the cozy living room. Six of
my friends were sitting in various places, in various positions, all
watching some late night horror movie on the television. There was a
feeling of general contentment. We had arrived at the house several hours
earlier and were enjoying our visit already. It belonged the family of one
of the group and her family had allowed us to use it for a week in the
height of summer. Life couldn't have been sweeter.
My girlfriend Rebecca sat on my lap wearing a dark blue tank-top and tiny
denim shorts. Her right arm was around my shoulders and her left hand
rested on mine, which was resting on her thigh. I gently stroked the pale
flesh of her thigh as I held her tightly around the waist with my other
arm.
I yawned.
"Tired, baby?" she asked me.
I nodded.
"Why don't you go to bed?" she asked.
"We're all having such a good time," I answered.
"Well, if you go up, I'll join you in a few minutes," she said, "I'm pretty
tired too."
"Alright," I said. I gave her a quick kiss and she climbed off my lap. I
stood up, wished everyone a good night, and then trudged up the stairs to
my bedroom.
"My" bedroom was actually the master bedroom of the house which had been
assigned to Rebecca and me, since we were one of the only two couples on
the trip. In the center of the room against the back wall was our bed, a
cozy king-sized. We had our own television, our own bathroom, and a
private world all to ourselves.
I suppose now would be the appropriate time to tell you about Rebecca and
me.
We had gone to high school together, but had never been more than casual
acquaintances. A few months earlier, however, we were re-introduced
through a mutual friend. I marveled at the transformation. Either I was
grossly disremembering her or she had definitely grown up while she was
away. She had a really gothic way about her, wearing lots of dark clothing
and dark make-up, but she lacked the annoying pretentiousness of most goth
chicks I had met. We clicked instantly.
Physically, we were almost the opposite. I was tall and wide with a solid
frame of muscle and bone. Rebecca was tiny and thin, with small breasts
and a perfect little ass. With her dark hair and fair skin, she couldn't
have been any more perfect to me.
Despite our mutual attraction, we had never had sex. In fact, we had never
shared any kind of sexual contact other than kissing and occasional
groping. She was a virgin, as was I, and I think both of us wanted to wait
until the time was right. I secretly hoped that time was tonight.
"Are you decent?" I heard her ask from outside the room.
"Yeah," I said. "Come on in."
She stepped into the room, smiling at me as I unbuttoned my shirt, then
stripped it away. Rebecca stood close to me, nuzzling her face against my
plain white t-shirt, and wrapping her arms around my waist. She cooed
softly.
"It's time for bed," I told her.
"I know, I know," she replied.
"How about you change in the bathroom and I'll get ready in here?" I
suggested.
Rebecca agreed that sounded like a good plan and took her pajamas into the
bathroom. Meanwhile, I took off my socks and my shorts, leaving only a
t-shirt and boxer shorts on me. I turned the lamps beside our bed on and
turned the main, overheard light out. I crawled beneath the blankets and
had just settled in as Rebecca emerged from the bathroom.
She wore black, flannel pajamas pants and a matching tank top. She smiled
at me sweetly and then climbed into bed beside me. She pulled the blankets
over her legs and turned out her lamp. She snuggled in closely against me.
"Turn out the light," she instructed.
I reached over and turned the knob, plunging the room into warm, comforting
darkness. Rebecca and I lay still for a while, each content with our own
thoughts, and with one another's company.
"I love you," I told her, breaking the silence.
"I love you too," she said.
-2-
"How much do you love me?" she suddenly asked.
That caught me off guard. "Very much," I said, not knowing exactly how I
should respond to a question like that. Love wasn't exactly a quantitative
thing, after all.
"I think I'm ready to do it," she said, after a long, slightly
nerve-wracking pause.
"Do what?" I asked.
She laughed. "You know. Have . . . sex."
It caught me completely off guard. I didn't know how to react so, like an
idiot, I went silent. My grip on her relaxed slightly and she took this as
a bad sigh. She slid away from me to her side of the bed.
"I'm sorry," she said.
"No, don't," I told her, moving alongside her. "I'm sorry, I was just
surprised. I wasn't expecting you to say that. But I'm glad you did."
"So you want to?" she asked.
"Of course!" I told her, smiling.
"There's just one thing . . ." She said that nervously, looking down at
her own body. "I want to keep my breasts covered, if that's OK. It's just
. . . you know . . ."
"It's fine, babe," I told her. "However you want to do it is fine by me."
I had a feeling this might happen. Although it might seem like an unusual
request, it made sense, given the context. Rebecca was, for reasons I
couldn't understand, very self-conscious about her breasts. I suppose a
small-chested woman living in this world of d-cup porn stars, where tiny
waists and giant tits are glamorized, could feel that way. I wouldn't have
wanted Rebecca any way but the way she was. Despite my total and complete
comfort with her body, I would grant her wish.
"So . . ." she said, "how do we . . . start?"
"I guess we just go for it," I said.
We began kissing, closing our eyes and holding one another tightly. I
opened my mouth and flicked my tongue against her lips. She responded by
opening her mouth and our tongues began to rub against one another. My
tongue was in her mouth and her tongue was in mind. Saliva escaped both of
our lips, but neither cared.
I grabbed Rebecca by the waist as I rolled on to my back, easily pulling
her on top of me. She straddled my waist, leaning down over me without
ever breaking the passionate French kiss. I moved my hands down to the
seat of her pajama pants, feeling the firm round globes of her ass.
Finally, she broke the kiss, lifting her head as a small string of drool
fell from her lips into my mouth.
She grabbed the bottom of my shirt and began bunching it up. I sat up
quickly and raised my arms, allowing her to pull it off over my head. She
pushed me back down and began kissing my neck, licking and sucking one spot
before moving to the next. My neck became my shoulder and then my chest.
She dragged her tongue from my sternum to my right nipple and sucked on it
for a moment before moving back across my chest to the left. She bit my
nipple and my body surged slightly as the wonderful pain spread out through
my body.
"Are you OK?" she asked softly.
"Keep going," I answered quickly.
She returned her face to my chest and continued biting and sucking my
nipples. My body writhed and I strained not to cry out, lest I draw
attention to our room or make Rebecca think she'd hurt me again. Sadly,
she proceeded down my body, kissing my stomach. I took her hand and placed
it over my chest, allowing her to squeeze my nipples as she kissed my
torso.
By the time she reached the elastic band of my boxer shorts, I had a raging
erection. My cock bulged through the fabric of my underwear and I felt a
little embarrassed for a moment. But she seemed to be flattered by it.
Hesitantly, she reached out, and rubbed the tip of my cock with the palm of
her hand, making a concentric circle. It felt amazing, and even more
amazing because I knew it was the first time she had ever touched a penis
before.
She pushed my knees apart, causing me to spread my legs. On her hands and
knees between my feet, she leaned down, and kissed me gently through the
cloth. She then proceeded to kiss me up and down my shaft, only hinting at
how wonderful this would feel without the material in between us. I could
feel her frenzy building as she stopped kissing, and began licking my
shift, pausing at the top each time to take my head in her mouth. My
underwear was covered in spit but I didn't care. A bomb could have gone
off and I wouldn't have cared.
She giggled.
"What?" I said. This was a bad sigh.
"You're peeking out," she said.
I felt her finger go into the gap between my thigh and the leg of my
shorts. Her finger tickled my scrotum. Closing her eyes, she put her face
against my leg, and buried her face in my shorts. I felt her tongue gently
flick against my sack, then her lips pinch a flap of skin, tug at it, and
then release it.
"You're killing me," I said.
"You want me to let him loose?" she asked with a smile.
"God yes . . ." was my response.
She grabbed the elastic band and slowly pulled my underwear off. My dick
popped out, standing at its full height. Rebecca tossed the underwear on
the floor and then stopped as she turned back and finally saw my cock and
my balls in all their glory.
She took my long, thick shaft in her small hand. I could tell by her
expression that she was marveling at the size of it and that gave me some
confidence. She began to slowly stroke it up and down, getting a feel for
the unfamiliar organ. A gob of precum had appeared on the very tip and she
smeared it across my head with a finger.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of waiting, she worked up the
nerve and opened her mouth wide. She lowered her head just enough so that
my head was in her mouth. She waited a moment before closing her lips.
Her tongue probed, getting the feel for it, and getting used to the taste.
But she got used to it quickly. Her head began to bob up and down as she
swallowed my meat, or at least as much as she could. Her free hand cupped
my balls and played with them gently as she licked and sucked my throbbing
dick.
She moved her hands again, now letting go of my shaft, and letting her
mouth do all the work. She grabbed my hips and used them to support
herself as she used the entire upper body to suck me deeper and harder. I
added support, letting my hips rise and fall, trying to force as many
inches in as possible without choking her.
I felt a familiar feeling and quickly recoiled. Rebecca was loathe to let
my dick leave her mouth, but finally she let it slide out, and frowned at
me.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"Nothing," I sighed. "But I was about to cum and I don't want to finish
just yet."
"Oh, OK," she said. "I thought I'd done something wrong."
"No," I said, reassuringly. "It was perfect."
"Good," she said. "Now it's your turn."
-3-
"You want me to eat you out?" I asked her.
Rebecca sighed, looking forlorn, and sat up in bed beside me. Despite the
fact that she was still wearing her flannel pajamas and I was stark naked,
I felt comfortable. She looked away from me and I sat up on my elbows.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Do you love me?" she asked.
"You know I do," was my reply. I didn't like where this was going.
"Would you love me no matter what?" she asked. I nodded.
"Of course," I told her.
"There's a reason I've been so afraid to try sex with you," she said, "and
it's not just about self-consciousness or wanting to keep my virginity."
"What is it?" I asked.
Rebecca turned back to face me. Without a word, she lay on her back,
pulling her legs up to her chest. She grabbed the band of her pajamas and
pulled them off, revealing her shapely white legs. She wore black thong
panties underneath. With her pants discarded, she knelt in front of me. I
watched her, waiting to find out what she would do next, and what secret
she would reveal.
"I can't do it," she said after a moment's hesitation.
"Yes you can," I told her. "I promise. This won't change anything."
Giving me a look of infinite trust, she climbed over me and stood beside
the bed. Slowly, she turned her back, and slowly pulled her underwear down
to her ankles, then stepped out of the thong. Her ass was inches away, so
perfect in its shape and size that I wanted to caress it right there, but I
knew this wasn't the time.
Rebecca was trembling, her elbows crooked with her hands on her stomach.
With an unbearable slowness, she turned around to face me. My eyes met
hers and then moved down her body, past her belly button, and her
neatly-trimmed pubic hair. At last I understood. Nestled in her dark bush
was a small, pink cock and sack.
I couldn't say anything. I just stared with my jaw slack. My girlfriend's
lower lip begin to tremble and I knew she was on the verge of tears.
Without thinking, just reacting to her face, I quickly sprang to a sitting
position, whipping my legs over the side of the bed, and wrapped my arms
around her, pulling her close to me. We held one another for a long time
in the dark.
"You hate me, don't you?" she said into my shoulder.
"I don't hate you," I replied. "I just didn't expect this. I don't know
how to feel about it."
Suddenly, I noticed something peculiar. My own cock was as hard as steel.
I hadn't noticed it, but I'd become painfully erect since the blowjob had
ended. I moved my hips slightly, feeling the tip of my dick brushing
against something soft and realized instantly what it was. Rebecca was
standing between my legs as I embraced her. My cock was rubbing against
hers and apparently it loved the feeling.
I pulled her head away from my shoulder and kissed her passionately,
forcing my tongue into her mouth. She met my kiss with equal fervor,
wrapping her arms around my head as we kissed. I fell back on the bed,
pulling her down on top of me, not breaking the lip lock.
Rebecca's hips were gyrating against me and I realized she was grinding her
cock against mine, probably not even conscious of it. Our shafts were
pressed against our stomachs and the veiny undersides were rubbing
together. I gripped each of her ass cheeks in my hands and forced her
crotch against mine, creating more of that sensual friction.
By this point, any thoughts of gay or straight had gone out the window.
This was my beautiful girlfriend whom I loved. She had a dick, but my body
didn't seem to mind, so neither did I. I gave myself fully over to this
new, wonderful experience.
I broke our kiss. She lay on top of me, breathing heavily.
"I have questions," I told her.
"OK," she replied.
"But they can wait until the morning," I said. Rebecca smiled and I
continued. "Can I suck it?"
Even in the darkness, I could see her blushing when I mentioned it.
"Only if you promise to make it feel good," she told me.
"I'll try," I promised.
-4-
Rebecca climbed off me and crawled on all fours to the top of the bed. I
turned my head to watch her go, her cute butthole exposed as her ass
wiggled, and her hanging scrotum peeking out beneath her crack as she moved
into position.
She turned over, laying on her back with her legs spread. She was rubbing
her cock with the open palm of her right hand as I lay down with my head
between her thighs. She was harder now and I saw that she must be about
six inches fully erect, not as big as me, but a respectable size. I pushed
her hand away, leaving her meat fully exposed to me. She watched in
anticipation of her first blowjob with a nervous eagerness.
I began kissing her inner thighs slowly and gently, working my way up. I
did this to bide time more than anything. I'd never sucked another guy's
dick, certainly not a girl's dick, and I needed a moment to steel my
nerves.
Finally, I could go no higher. I stopped and lowered my face towards her
dick, stopping when my face was inches away to breathe in the unfamiliar
scent. I puckered my lips and with deliberate hesitation kissed the base
of her shaft. Her body trembled at my touch. I kissed again, this time
closer to the head, about halfway up. Finally, summoning all my courage, I
kissed the tip of Rebecca's dick, a string of precum touching my lips.
I was surprised to find that the taste was actually rather pleasant. It
was a strange, fleshy taste unlike any I'd ever experienced. I stuck out
my tongue, taking a moment to wet it first, and ran it from her piss hole
all the way to her bush. Rebecca was now groaning audiby.
In a move so quick I even surprised myself, I opened my mouth and swallowed
her cock in its entirety, feeling my nose tickled by her pubes. The warm
organ filled my mouth, hardening to its full height. I slowly pulled back,
running my tongue along every inch until I reached the head, which I nursed
like a baby for a few minutes before swallowing it again.
I repeated this cycle, increasing my pace each time. Rebecca was going
wild, her hips were bucking, and she was raising her ass from the bed,
trying to force herself deeper into me. I welcomed her aggressive
face-fucking with a genuine desire to pleasure her as much as possible.
I pulled back after a few minutes of sucking, letting her cock slide out of
my mouth. Now glistening with saliva, it lay back against her stomach
again, twitching. I plunged down again, burying my face between her thighs
and her balls, licking them fiercely. They were shaved completely bald and
felt smooth and silky in my mouth.
I opened my mouth and let one of her testicles pop into my mouth where I
squeezed it very gently between my lips. Rebecca cried out, cooing in
sweet pain. I lapped at her sack for a little while before once again
returning to her delicious dick.
"Stop," said Rebecca breathlessly. I regretfully pulled away, letting her
flop out of my mouth again.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"I want to try something," she said.
Rebecca began to move and urged me to roll on to my back. She climbed on
top of my, crawling forward until she was straddling my head. Her meat was
lying across my face, warm and wet. Rebecca raised her hips, pointing her
dick at my mouth, and I opened to receive her.
>From here on, Rebecca did the work. I kept my lips firmly locked around
her as she thrust her hips forward and backward, ramming her cock into my
mouth so hard it nearly made me gag. She grunted with excursion and
pleasure as she pounded my eager mouth.
Rebecca's hands were on the mattress above my head and her body tensed as
she did push ups to face fuck me. Her dick went deep into me and I could
feel her soft, warm balls bumping against my chin with each hard thrust.
My nostrils were filled with the musky scent of her sweaty crotch and I was
in Heaven.
I closed my eyes, rubbing her butt with my hands as she fucked my face with
an intensity I didn't know she was capable of. She whimpered and squealed
with delight. Finally, I heard her breathing quicken to a pace where I
thought she might pass out and she whispered raggedly, "I'm . . . going
. . . to . . . cum . . ."
I seized her ass cheeks and forced her deeper into my throat. With one,
final cataclysmic thrust, she forced her cock into my mouth, and I felt a
hot salty spurt against the back of my throat. Rebecca cried out in
ecstacy and her ass cheeks quivered with explosive delight as her entire
body trembled. I swallowed down her cum with one gulp, then sucked out the
last few drops from her limpening dick.
Once I was done, Rebecca rolled off me, on to the bed beside me. Her body
was covered in sweat and she was panting heavily. Her cock lay lazily to
one side, leaking the last of her semen on to her thigh.
After a moment, she rolled over, and I wrapped my arm around her. We kissed
and she tasted her own juice in my mouth.
"That was amazing . . ." she said.
"I think we can make tonight even more amazing," I told her.
To be continued . . .
story of a young man on vacation with his girlfriend and the night they
have sex for the first time. The girlfriend has, up to this point, been
reluctant to try sex. The big night finally comes for the two of them and
the young man realizes, at last, what has made her so hesitant to share
herself. The story is divided into several parts - the first focusing on
oral sex and the second part on anal sex. The rest . . . well, we'll see!
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-1-
The hour was growing late as I looked around the cozy living room. Six of
my friends were sitting in various places, in various positions, all
watching some late night horror movie on the television. There was a
feeling of general contentment. We had arrived at the house several hours
earlier and were enjoying our visit already. It belonged the family of one
of the group and her family had allowed us to use it for a week in the
height of summer. Life couldn't have been sweeter.
My girlfriend Rebecca sat on my lap wearing a dark blue tank-top and tiny
denim shorts. Her right arm was around my shoulders and her left hand
rested on mine, which was resting on her thigh. I gently stroked the pale
flesh of her thigh as I held her tightly around the waist with my other
arm.
I yawned.
"Tired, baby?" she asked me.
I nodded.
"Why don't you go to bed?" she asked.
"We're all having such a good time," I answered.
"Well, if you go up, I'll join you in a few minutes," she said, "I'm pretty
tired too."
"Alright," I said. I gave her a quick kiss and she climbed off my lap. I
stood up, wished everyone a good night, and then trudged up the stairs to
my bedroom.
"My" bedroom was actually the master bedroom of the house which had been
assigned to Rebecca and me, since we were one of the only two couples on
the trip. In the center of the room against the back wall was our bed, a
cozy king-sized. We had our own television, our own bathroom, and a
private world all to ourselves.
I suppose now would be the appropriate time to tell you about Rebecca and
me.
We had gone to high school together, but had never been more than casual
acquaintances. A few months earlier, however, we were re-introduced
through a mutual friend. I marveled at the transformation. Either I was
grossly disremembering her or she had definitely grown up while she was
away. She had a really gothic way about her, wearing lots of dark clothing
and dark make-up, but she lacked the annoying pretentiousness of most goth
chicks I had met. We clicked instantly.
Physically, we were almost the opposite. I was tall and wide with a solid
frame of muscle and bone. Rebecca was tiny and thin, with small breasts
and a perfect little ass. With her dark hair and fair skin, she couldn't
have been any more perfect to me.
Despite our mutual attraction, we had never had sex. In fact, we had never
shared any kind of sexual contact other than kissing and occasional
groping. She was a virgin, as was I, and I think both of us wanted to wait
until the time was right. I secretly hoped that time was tonight.
"Are you decent?" I heard her ask from outside the room.
"Yeah," I said. "Come on in."
She stepped into the room, smiling at me as I unbuttoned my shirt, then
stripped it away. Rebecca stood close to me, nuzzling her face against my
plain white t-shirt, and wrapping her arms around my waist. She cooed
softly.
"It's time for bed," I told her.
"I know, I know," she replied.
"How about you change in the bathroom and I'll get ready in here?" I
suggested.
Rebecca agreed that sounded like a good plan and took her pajamas into the
bathroom. Meanwhile, I took off my socks and my shorts, leaving only a
t-shirt and boxer shorts on me. I turned the lamps beside our bed on and
turned the main, overheard light out. I crawled beneath the blankets and
had just settled in as Rebecca emerged from the bathroom.
She wore black, flannel pajamas pants and a matching tank top. She smiled
at me sweetly and then climbed into bed beside me. She pulled the blankets
over her legs and turned out her lamp. She snuggled in closely against me.
"Turn out the light," she instructed.
I reached over and turned the knob, plunging the room into warm, comforting
darkness. Rebecca and I lay still for a while, each content with our own
thoughts, and with one another's company.
"I love you," I told her, breaking the silence.
"I love you too," she said.
-2-
"How much do you love me?" she suddenly asked.
That caught me off guard. "Very much," I said, not knowing exactly how I
should respond to a question like that. Love wasn't exactly a quantitative
thing, after all.
"I think I'm ready to do it," she said, after a long, slightly
nerve-wracking pause.
"Do what?" I asked.
She laughed. "You know. Have . . . sex."
It caught me completely off guard. I didn't know how to react so, like an
idiot, I went silent. My grip on her relaxed slightly and she took this as
a bad sigh. She slid away from me to her side of the bed.
"I'm sorry," she said.
"No, don't," I told her, moving alongside her. "I'm sorry, I was just
surprised. I wasn't expecting you to say that. But I'm glad you did."
"So you want to?" she asked.
"Of course!" I told her, smiling.
"There's just one thing . . ." She said that nervously, looking down at
her own body. "I want to keep my breasts covered, if that's OK. It's just
. . . you know . . ."
"It's fine, babe," I told her. "However you want to do it is fine by me."
I had a feeling this might happen. Although it might seem like an unusual
request, it made sense, given the context. Rebecca was, for reasons I
couldn't understand, very self-conscious about her breasts. I suppose a
small-chested woman living in this world of d-cup porn stars, where tiny
waists and giant tits are glamorized, could feel that way. I wouldn't have
wanted Rebecca any way but the way she was. Despite my total and complete
comfort with her body, I would grant her wish.
"So . . ." she said, "how do we . . . start?"
"I guess we just go for it," I said.
We began kissing, closing our eyes and holding one another tightly. I
opened my mouth and flicked my tongue against her lips. She responded by
opening her mouth and our tongues began to rub against one another. My
tongue was in her mouth and her tongue was in mind. Saliva escaped both of
our lips, but neither cared.
I grabbed Rebecca by the waist as I rolled on to my back, easily pulling
her on top of me. She straddled my waist, leaning down over me without
ever breaking the passionate French kiss. I moved my hands down to the
seat of her pajama pants, feeling the firm round globes of her ass.
Finally, she broke the kiss, lifting her head as a small string of drool
fell from her lips into my mouth.
She grabbed the bottom of my shirt and began bunching it up. I sat up
quickly and raised my arms, allowing her to pull it off over my head. She
pushed me back down and began kissing my neck, licking and sucking one spot
before moving to the next. My neck became my shoulder and then my chest.
She dragged her tongue from my sternum to my right nipple and sucked on it
for a moment before moving back across my chest to the left. She bit my
nipple and my body surged slightly as the wonderful pain spread out through
my body.
"Are you OK?" she asked softly.
"Keep going," I answered quickly.
She returned her face to my chest and continued biting and sucking my
nipples. My body writhed and I strained not to cry out, lest I draw
attention to our room or make Rebecca think she'd hurt me again. Sadly,
she proceeded down my body, kissing my stomach. I took her hand and placed
it over my chest, allowing her to squeeze my nipples as she kissed my
torso.
By the time she reached the elastic band of my boxer shorts, I had a raging
erection. My cock bulged through the fabric of my underwear and I felt a
little embarrassed for a moment. But she seemed to be flattered by it.
Hesitantly, she reached out, and rubbed the tip of my cock with the palm of
her hand, making a concentric circle. It felt amazing, and even more
amazing because I knew it was the first time she had ever touched a penis
before.
She pushed my knees apart, causing me to spread my legs. On her hands and
knees between my feet, she leaned down, and kissed me gently through the
cloth. She then proceeded to kiss me up and down my shaft, only hinting at
how wonderful this would feel without the material in between us. I could
feel her frenzy building as she stopped kissing, and began licking my
shift, pausing at the top each time to take my head in her mouth. My
underwear was covered in spit but I didn't care. A bomb could have gone
off and I wouldn't have cared.
She giggled.
"What?" I said. This was a bad sigh.
"You're peeking out," she said.
I felt her finger go into the gap between my thigh and the leg of my
shorts. Her finger tickled my scrotum. Closing her eyes, she put her face
against my leg, and buried her face in my shorts. I felt her tongue gently
flick against my sack, then her lips pinch a flap of skin, tug at it, and
then release it.
"You're killing me," I said.
"You want me to let him loose?" she asked with a smile.
"God yes . . ." was my response.
She grabbed the elastic band and slowly pulled my underwear off. My dick
popped out, standing at its full height. Rebecca tossed the underwear on
the floor and then stopped as she turned back and finally saw my cock and
my balls in all their glory.
She took my long, thick shaft in her small hand. I could tell by her
expression that she was marveling at the size of it and that gave me some
confidence. She began to slowly stroke it up and down, getting a feel for
the unfamiliar organ. A gob of precum had appeared on the very tip and she
smeared it across my head with a finger.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of waiting, she worked up the
nerve and opened her mouth wide. She lowered her head just enough so that
my head was in her mouth. She waited a moment before closing her lips.
Her tongue probed, getting the feel for it, and getting used to the taste.
But she got used to it quickly. Her head began to bob up and down as she
swallowed my meat, or at least as much as she could. Her free hand cupped
my balls and played with them gently as she licked and sucked my throbbing
dick.
She moved her hands again, now letting go of my shaft, and letting her
mouth do all the work. She grabbed my hips and used them to support
herself as she used the entire upper body to suck me deeper and harder. I
added support, letting my hips rise and fall, trying to force as many
inches in as possible without choking her.
I felt a familiar feeling and quickly recoiled. Rebecca was loathe to let
my dick leave her mouth, but finally she let it slide out, and frowned at
me.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"Nothing," I sighed. "But I was about to cum and I don't want to finish
just yet."
"Oh, OK," she said. "I thought I'd done something wrong."
"No," I said, reassuringly. "It was perfect."
"Good," she said. "Now it's your turn."
-3-
"You want me to eat you out?" I asked her.
Rebecca sighed, looking forlorn, and sat up in bed beside me. Despite the
fact that she was still wearing her flannel pajamas and I was stark naked,
I felt comfortable. She looked away from me and I sat up on my elbows.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Do you love me?" she asked.
"You know I do," was my reply. I didn't like where this was going.
"Would you love me no matter what?" she asked. I nodded.
"Of course," I told her.
"There's a reason I've been so afraid to try sex with you," she said, "and
it's not just about self-consciousness or wanting to keep my virginity."
"What is it?" I asked.
Rebecca turned back to face me. Without a word, she lay on her back,
pulling her legs up to her chest. She grabbed the band of her pajamas and
pulled them off, revealing her shapely white legs. She wore black thong
panties underneath. With her pants discarded, she knelt in front of me. I
watched her, waiting to find out what she would do next, and what secret
she would reveal.
"I can't do it," she said after a moment's hesitation.
"Yes you can," I told her. "I promise. This won't change anything."
Giving me a look of infinite trust, she climbed over me and stood beside
the bed. Slowly, she turned her back, and slowly pulled her underwear down
to her ankles, then stepped out of the thong. Her ass was inches away, so
perfect in its shape and size that I wanted to caress it right there, but I
knew this wasn't the time.
Rebecca was trembling, her elbows crooked with her hands on her stomach.
With an unbearable slowness, she turned around to face me. My eyes met
hers and then moved down her body, past her belly button, and her
neatly-trimmed pubic hair. At last I understood. Nestled in her dark bush
was a small, pink cock and sack.
I couldn't say anything. I just stared with my jaw slack. My girlfriend's
lower lip begin to tremble and I knew she was on the verge of tears.
Without thinking, just reacting to her face, I quickly sprang to a sitting
position, whipping my legs over the side of the bed, and wrapped my arms
around her, pulling her close to me. We held one another for a long time
in the dark.
"You hate me, don't you?" she said into my shoulder.
"I don't hate you," I replied. "I just didn't expect this. I don't know
how to feel about it."
Suddenly, I noticed something peculiar. My own cock was as hard as steel.
I hadn't noticed it, but I'd become painfully erect since the blowjob had
ended. I moved my hips slightly, feeling the tip of my dick brushing
against something soft and realized instantly what it was. Rebecca was
standing between my legs as I embraced her. My cock was rubbing against
hers and apparently it loved the feeling.
I pulled her head away from my shoulder and kissed her passionately,
forcing my tongue into her mouth. She met my kiss with equal fervor,
wrapping her arms around my head as we kissed. I fell back on the bed,
pulling her down on top of me, not breaking the lip lock.
Rebecca's hips were gyrating against me and I realized she was grinding her
cock against mine, probably not even conscious of it. Our shafts were
pressed against our stomachs and the veiny undersides were rubbing
together. I gripped each of her ass cheeks in my hands and forced her
crotch against mine, creating more of that sensual friction.
By this point, any thoughts of gay or straight had gone out the window.
This was my beautiful girlfriend whom I loved. She had a dick, but my body
didn't seem to mind, so neither did I. I gave myself fully over to this
new, wonderful experience.
I broke our kiss. She lay on top of me, breathing heavily.
"I have questions," I told her.
"OK," she replied.
"But they can wait until the morning," I said. Rebecca smiled and I
continued. "Can I suck it?"
Even in the darkness, I could see her blushing when I mentioned it.
"Only if you promise to make it feel good," she told me.
"I'll try," I promised.
-4-
Rebecca climbed off me and crawled on all fours to the top of the bed. I
turned my head to watch her go, her cute butthole exposed as her ass
wiggled, and her hanging scrotum peeking out beneath her crack as she moved
into position.
She turned over, laying on her back with her legs spread. She was rubbing
her cock with the open palm of her right hand as I lay down with my head
between her thighs. She was harder now and I saw that she must be about
six inches fully erect, not as big as me, but a respectable size. I pushed
her hand away, leaving her meat fully exposed to me. She watched in
anticipation of her first blowjob with a nervous eagerness.
I began kissing her inner thighs slowly and gently, working my way up. I
did this to bide time more than anything. I'd never sucked another guy's
dick, certainly not a girl's dick, and I needed a moment to steel my
nerves.
Finally, I could go no higher. I stopped and lowered my face towards her
dick, stopping when my face was inches away to breathe in the unfamiliar
scent. I puckered my lips and with deliberate hesitation kissed the base
of her shaft. Her body trembled at my touch. I kissed again, this time
closer to the head, about halfway up. Finally, summoning all my courage, I
kissed the tip of Rebecca's dick, a string of precum touching my lips.
I was surprised to find that the taste was actually rather pleasant. It
was a strange, fleshy taste unlike any I'd ever experienced. I stuck out
my tongue, taking a moment to wet it first, and ran it from her piss hole
all the way to her bush. Rebecca was now groaning audiby.
In a move so quick I even surprised myself, I opened my mouth and swallowed
her cock in its entirety, feeling my nose tickled by her pubes. The warm
organ filled my mouth, hardening to its full height. I slowly pulled back,
running my tongue along every inch until I reached the head, which I nursed
like a baby for a few minutes before swallowing it again.
I repeated this cycle, increasing my pace each time. Rebecca was going
wild, her hips were bucking, and she was raising her ass from the bed,
trying to force herself deeper into me. I welcomed her aggressive
face-fucking with a genuine desire to pleasure her as much as possible.
I pulled back after a few minutes of sucking, letting her cock slide out of
my mouth. Now glistening with saliva, it lay back against her stomach
again, twitching. I plunged down again, burying my face between her thighs
and her balls, licking them fiercely. They were shaved completely bald and
felt smooth and silky in my mouth.
I opened my mouth and let one of her testicles pop into my mouth where I
squeezed it very gently between my lips. Rebecca cried out, cooing in
sweet pain. I lapped at her sack for a little while before once again
returning to her delicious dick.
"Stop," said Rebecca breathlessly. I regretfully pulled away, letting her
flop out of my mouth again.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"I want to try something," she said.
Rebecca began to move and urged me to roll on to my back. She climbed on
top of my, crawling forward until she was straddling my head. Her meat was
lying across my face, warm and wet. Rebecca raised her hips, pointing her
dick at my mouth, and I opened to receive her.
>From here on, Rebecca did the work. I kept my lips firmly locked around
her as she thrust her hips forward and backward, ramming her cock into my
mouth so hard it nearly made me gag. She grunted with excursion and
pleasure as she pounded my eager mouth.
Rebecca's hands were on the mattress above my head and her body tensed as
she did push ups to face fuck me. Her dick went deep into me and I could
feel her soft, warm balls bumping against my chin with each hard thrust.
My nostrils were filled with the musky scent of her sweaty crotch and I was
in Heaven.
I closed my eyes, rubbing her butt with my hands as she fucked my face with
an intensity I didn't know she was capable of. She whimpered and squealed
with delight. Finally, I heard her breathing quicken to a pace where I
thought she might pass out and she whispered raggedly, "I'm . . . going
. . . to . . . cum . . ."
I seized her ass cheeks and forced her deeper into my throat. With one,
final cataclysmic thrust, she forced her cock into my mouth, and I felt a
hot salty spurt against the back of my throat. Rebecca cried out in
ecstacy and her ass cheeks quivered with explosive delight as her entire
body trembled. I swallowed down her cum with one gulp, then sucked out the
last few drops from her limpening dick.
Once I was done, Rebecca rolled off me, on to the bed beside me. Her body
was covered in sweat and she was panting heavily. Her cock lay lazily to
one side, leaking the last of her semen on to her thigh.
After a moment, she rolled over, and I wrapped my arm around her. We kissed
and she tasted her own juice in my mouth.
"That was amazing . . ." she said.
"I think we can make tonight even more amazing," I told her.
To be continued . . .
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