Schooled in Sex ( part1 )

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

Let me excuse. I ` m Caro ( short 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 much so that I now carry a excess pair of panties in my bag in showcase of spontaneous emission ( Yes, it happens ).

I told all to my good admirer Mary-Ann, who by her own admittance, had been a slut since she was sixteen. Mary-Ann had done everything : threesomes, orgies, anal, bisexual person, blowjobs, thraldom and stuff I ` d never even heard of, and here I am, a tight-holed Virgo.

I told her that I wanted to watch her and boyfriend mike, get it on. I knew that they were both show-off, so I didn ` t see a problem, and there was n't one. I sat on the bed next to them as unquiet as nether region as Mary-Ann pulled his drawers off, and for the beginning fourth dimension in my life, I saw a sozzled, erect stopcock. I had seen Mike ` s cock before on the net as he 'd featured in a few erotic picture show when he was younger, ( Mike is a lot one-time than Mary-Ann ) but never in the soma like this. It was a squiffy curving cudgel, jutting out from his bulwark like a spear. He put my hand upon it, my digit curling around it instinctively. He stepped quickly forward, causing my bridge player to slide down his magnetic pole and get his cockhead to within inches of my mouth. I backed away, and he laughed, giving it to Mary-Ann instead. She sucked and slurped upon it, putting on a appearance for me, and then he took her doggy-style, driving viciously into her from fundament. The enceinte, liquid slapping sounds drove me crazy. He wasn ` t just fucking her, he was dominating her, making her his kick. I wanted to be that bitch.

His orgasm wasn ` t long in coming and he pulled me unaired for the cum shooting. As he withdrew from Mary-Ann ` s sopping hole, a huge gush of sperm cell erupted from the tip of his cock spattering my blouse and dumping a fat wad on the private parts of my blue jean. ‘ That ` s where mettle is meant to be'he laughed as he rubbed it in, feeling me up in the appendage. Such was my founding to the world of sex.

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

I rang the doorbell, 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 flatcar ; a existent unmarried man's pad. I took a deep breathing time to brace my nervousness. ‘ okay, straight to the point in time. I want you to instruct me about sex. Everything. The whole affair. I will share your bed for seven days, and you can have 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 twenty-four hours, I want to know more about sex than the unsporting whore, understand ?'

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

I was waiting for that. I was n't wearing a bra, and my heavy breast were restrained only by my blouse. I slipped off my jacket and began unbuttoning. My chest burst free often to Mike ` s delight, and he hefted them, testing their weightiness and core, rubbing his thumb across my turgid nipples and then sucking them into his mouth making me groan in joy. 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 perceptiveness. ‘ A beautiful bald cunt with a fat high-slung dent. Just the way I like them. You sure you ` re a virgin ?'

I nodded.

‘ total ? Never even been fingered ?'

‘ No.'I replied truthfully.

His hired man roamed over my naked body, testing my ass-cheeks and pulling and grabbing at my panting bosom, before moving abject, tantalisingly close to my pussy 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 clean-handed virgin. I was just a fix, somewhere strong and wet to deposit its burden. I was probably little more than that to its owner too. I did n't care, I wanted it all the same.

‘ Now kiss my cock.'Was the statement. I knelt to obey. I wrapped my bridge player around the radix of his prick, my radiocarpal joint touching his huge balls, and brought my pursed lips to the stiff dick where I planted the most delicate of kisses.

‘ Higher.'

I kissed higher, moving my rim to just below the monstrous cockhead. Any higher and my rim would meet the midst viscid liquid running freely from the slit. I hesitated.

‘ knife my nob.'

Taking a deep breath, I obeyed, licking away the liquidity and wetting the entire cockhead with my tongue, leaving no component part untouched. The liquidness tasted of nothing, and that encouraged me to contain down on the nob with more vim, lapping at the grossly egotistic meatus until Mike pulled away.

‘ Now rub me. Make me cum.'

I began a dense stroking motion, aided by Mike, which quickly became faster and more vigorous until a gushing fountain of cum splashed into my side and whisker. Another duncish wad spattered my pharynx and tits, and still, another hit my belly and thighs.

mike pulled away, staring at his handcraft with satisfaction. I watched as a river of heart made its way from my belly-button heading South, winding its way to my slit. I went to wipe it away, but my hand was stayed by Mike.

‘ Leave it.'

We both watched as it reached my deep dent, and I was commanded to displume my mouth apart so it could sink in and be absorbed. I did so, and it did. I released my liquid labia, watching them pushover shut, capturing their pearly prize.

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

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

The End