Schooled in Sex ( part1 )

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

Let me explain. I ` m Caro ( short for Caroline ) and a 19, almost twenty-year-old virgin. I did n't plan it that way, but my libido didn ` t get going until last class, and I ` ve been getting really horny lately. So very much so that I now carry a spare twosome of scanty in my bag in event of spontaneous emissions ( Yes, it happens ).

I told all to my best protagonist Mary-Ann, who by her own admission, had been a trollop since she was 16. Mary-Ann had done everything : threesomes, debauchery, anal, bisexual, blowjobs, bondage and hooey I ` d never even heard of, and here I am, a tight-holed virgin.

I told her that I wanted to observe her and boyfriend mike, get it on. I knew that they were both flasher, so I didn ` t see a problem, and there was n't one. I sat on the bed next to them as skittish as hell as Mary-Ann pulled his pants off, and for the first time in my life, I saw a blind drunk, erect pecker. I had seen microphone ` s cock before on the internet as he 'd featured in a few erotic movies when he was younger, ( Mike is a lot older than Mary-Ann ) but never in the material body like this. It was a starchy curving cudgel, jutting out from his groin like a fishgig. He put my hand upon it, my fingers curling around it instinctively. He stepped quickly forward, causing my manus to slide down his pole and bring his cockhead to within in of my mouth. I backed away, and he laughed, giving it to Mary-Ann instead. She sucked and slurped upon it, putting on a show for me, and then he took her doggy-style, driving viciously into her from behind. The with child, liquidity slapping sounds repel me softheaded. 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 total and he pulled me closer for the cum shot. As he withdrew from Mary-Ann ` s sopping gob, a vast effusion of sperm erupted from the tip of his cock spattering my blouse and dumping a fat wad on the crotch of my jeans. ‘ That ` s where spunk is meant to be'he laughed as he rubbed it in, feeling me up in the process. Such was my introduction to the humans of sex.

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

I rang the bell, and a bemused 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, squalid flat ; a real bachelor's pad. I took a deep breath to steady my nerves. ‘ okay, straight to the degree. I want you to learn me about sex. Everything. The whole thing. I will share your bed for seven days, and you can give birth me anytime you want, but never the Same way twice. All of my pickle are yours to do with as you wish. At the end of the seven daylight, I want to know more about sex than the dirty whore, translate ?'

mike nodded dumbly, trying to compute what I had just asked him. ‘ Are you certainly ? I mean I don ` t work anymore, so a week is not a problem, but prove to me this is not a joke and demo me you ` re serious. I want to see your tits.'

I was waiting for that. I was n't wearing a bra, and my expectant tits were restrained only by my blouse. I slipped off my crown and began unbuttoning. My boob burst free much to Mike ` s delight, and he hefted them, testing their weight and subject matter, rubbing his thumbs across my large mamilla and then sucking them into his mouth making me moan in pleasure. They had always been so sensitive.

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

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

I nodded.

‘ totality ? Never even been fingered ?'

‘ No.'I replied truthfully.

His hired man roamed over my au naturel body, testing my ass-cheeks and pulling and grabbing at my panting chest, before moving lower, tantalisingly close to my twat without actually touching it

‘ Beautiful.'He gasped.

He undressed quickly, his colossal erection bobbing before me, its undivided, fluid-filled eye, stared at me dispassionately, uncaring that I was an impeccant virgin. I was just a golf hole, somewhere warm and wet to situate its load. I was probably little Sir Thomas More than that to its owner too. I did n't care, I wanted it all the same.

‘ Now kiss my cock.'Was the dictation. I knelt to obey. I wrapped my script around the base of his cock, my radiocarpal joint touching his huge balls, and brought my wrinkle lip to the stiff shaft where I planted the most fragile of kisses.

‘ Higher.'

I kissed gamy, moving my lips to just below the grievous cockhead. Any high and my lips would contact the midst viscous liquid running freely from the dent. I hesitated.

‘ tongue my nob.'

Taking a deep breath, I obeyed, licking away the liquid and wetting the total cockhead with my tongue, leaving no part untouched. The liquid tasted of nothing, and that encouraged me to pay down on the nob with more muscularity, lapping at the grossly swollen meatus until mike pulled away.

‘ Now rub me. name me cum.'

I began a ho-hum stroking motility, aided by Mike, which quickly became faster and more vigorous until a gushing outflow of cum splashed into my face and hair. Another duncical wad spattered my pharynx and mamilla, and still, another hit my belly and thighs.

Mike pulled away, staring at his handwork with gratification. I watched as a river of spunk made its way from my belly-button heading south, winding its way to my pussycat. I went to wipe it away, but my hired man was stayed by Mike.

‘ parting it.'

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

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

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

The End