Schooled in Sex ( part1 )

It was an audacious plan even for me, and I was n't sure that he would go for it. It would mean quite a consignment on his part, and he ` d only just left off fucking Mary-Ann.

Let me explain. I ` m Caro ( short circuit for Caroline ) and a nineteen, almost twenty-year-old virgin. I did n't plan it that way, but my libido didn ` t get going until last year, and I ` ve been getting really horny lately. So practically so that I now carry a spare pair of scanty in my bag in subject of self-generated emission ( Yes, it happens ).

I told all to my adept friend Mary-Ann, who by her own entrance money, had been a slut since she was sixteen. Mary-Ann had done everything : threesomes, binge, anal, bisexual, blowjobs, bondage and stuff I ` d never even heard of, and here I am, a tight-holed virgin.

I told her that I wanted to watch her and boyfriend microphone, get it on. I knew that they were both exhibitionist, so I didn ` t see a problem, and there was n't one. I sat on the bed next to them as nervous as underworld as Mary-Ann pulled his pants off, and for the first time in my life history, I saw a stiff, erect dick. I had seen mike ` s cock before on the internet as he 'd featured in a few titillating movies when he was jr., ( mike is a lot sr. than Mary-Ann ) but never in the flesh like this. It was a stiff curving cudgel, jutting out from his groin like a shaft. He put my paw upon it, my fingers curling around it instinctively. He stepped quickly forward, causing my deal to slide down his Pole and institute his cockhead to within inches of my sassing. I backed away, and he laughed, giving it to Mary-Ann instead. She sucked and slurped upon it, putting on a display for me, and then he took her doggy-style, driving viciously into her from derriere. The heavy, liquid slapping sounds drove me screwball. He wasn ` t just fucking her, he was dominating her, making her his bitch. I wanted to be that bitch.

His orgasm wasn ` t long in coming and he pulled me closer for the cum dig. As he withdrew from Mary-Ann ` s sopping trap, a huge effusion of sperm erupted from the tip of his pecker spattering my blouse and dumping a fat wad on the private parts of my jeans. ‘ That ` s where spunk is meant to be'he laughed as he rubbed it in, feeling me up in the cognitive operation. Such was my introduction to the creation of sex.

That was then, and this is now. Nervously, I approached Mike ` s threshold. microphone and Mary-Ann did n't see each other anymore, so he was middling secret plan, but this was still a big ask.

I rang the buzzer, and a mixed-up looking Mike stared back at me.

‘ Caro ? What are you doing here ?'

‘ Hi Mike,'I stammered, ‘ I need to ask you something really important.'

I was ushered into Mike ` s dirty, seedy apartment ; a existent bachelor's pad. I took a deep breathing space to brace my nerves. ‘ Okay, straight to the point in time. I want you to teach me about sex. Everything. The completely matter. I will contribution your bed for seven sidereal day, and you can have got me anytime you want, but never the same way twice. All of my holes are yours to do with as you wish. At the end of the seven days, I want to bang more about sex than the ill-gotten bawd, interpret ?'

Mike nodded dumbly, trying to reckon what I had just asked him. ‘ Are you sure ? I mean I don ` t work anymore, so a calendar week is not a problem, but prove to me this is not a joke and register me you ` re grave. I want to see your tits.'

I was waiting for that. I was n't wearing a bra, and my heavy teat were restrained only by my blouse. I slipped off my crownwork and began unbuttoning. My breasts burst free much to Mike ` s delight, and he hefted them, testing their exercising weight and substance, rubbing his ovolo across my turgid nipples and then sucking them into his backtalk making me groan in pleasure. They had always been so sensitive.

‘ Now, the rest.'He commanded, watching hungrily as I began to unclothe. I hesitated at my pantie, before pushing them to my ankles and stepping out of them.

He whistled in perceptiveness. ‘ A beautiful bald pussy with a fat high-slung slit. Just the way I like them. You sure you ` re a Virgo ?'

I nodded.

‘ total ? Never even been fingered ?'

‘ No.'I replied truthfully.

His hands roamed over my naked trunk, testing my ass-cheeks and pulling and grabbing at my heaving breasts, before moving lower, tantalisingly close to my pussycat without actually touching it

‘ Beautiful.'He gasped.

He undressed quickly, his colossal hard-on bobbing before me, its single, fluid-filled eye, stared at me dispassionately, uncaring that I was an free Virgin. I was just a hole, somewhere quick and wet to deposit its load. I was probably little more than that to its owner too. I did n't give care, I wanted it all the same.

‘ Now kiss my cock.'Was the instruction. I knelt to obey. I wrapped my script around the base of his pecker, my radiocarpal joint touching his huge balls, and brought my pursed lips to the stiff shaft where I planted the most delicate of kisses.

‘ Higher.'

I kissed higher, moving my lips to just below the atrocious cockhead. Any high and my sassing would partake the thick viscous liquid running freely from the slit. I hesitated.

‘ Tongue my nob.'

Taking a cryptic hint, I obeyed, licking away the liquid state and wetting the entire cockhead with my tongue, leaving no part untouched. The liquidness tasted of nothing, and that encouraged me to turn out down on the nob with more vigour, lapping at the grossly swollen meatus until Mike pulled away.

‘ Now rub me. make believe me cum.'

I began a slow stroking apparent movement, aided by Mike, which quickly became faster and more vigorous until a gushing jet of cum splashed into my face and pilus. Another thick wad spattered my throat and nipple, and still, another hit my belly and thighs.

microphone pulled away, staring at his handiwork with expiation. I watched as a river of spunk made its way from my belly-button head south, winding its way to my pussy. I went to wipe it away, but my helping hand was stayed by Mike.

‘ leave it.'

We both watched as it reached my bass prick, and I was commanded to pull my lips apart so it could sink in and be absorbed. I did so, and it did. I released my liquid labia, watching them breeze shut, capturing their pearly prize.

‘ Now get dressed,'he said. ‘ you can pass over my touchwood from your face but leave it in your hair and on your body ; I want it to intoxicate into your skin.

fountainhead, felicitation, Caro ; you ` ve just had day one. Day two Menachem Begin at 9am tomorrow don ` t be late.'

The End