Schooled in Sex ( part1 )

It was an audacious programme even for me, and I was n't surely that he would go for it. It would think quite a commitment on his parting, 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 concluding twelvemonth, and I ` ve been getting really horny lately. So much so that I now carry a fifth wheel pair of panties in my bag in eccentric of spontaneous emissions ( Yes, it happens ).

I told all to my good friend Mary-Ann, who by her own admission fee, had been a slut since she was sixteen. Mary-Ann had done everything : trinity, orgy, anal retentive, bisexual, blowjobs, bondage and clobber 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 flasher, so I didn ` t see a trouble, and there was n't one. I sat on the bed next to them as nervous as hell as Mary-Ann pulled his pants off, and for the number one time in my biography, I saw a soaked, rear shaft. I had seen Mike ` s cock before on the net as he 'd featured in a few erotic movies when he was jr., ( Mike is a lot older than Mary-Ann ) but never in the physique like this. It was a stiff curving cudgel, jutting out from his groin like a spear. He put my handwriting upon it, my digit curling around it instinctively. He stepped quickly forward, causing my hand to slide down his terminal 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 display for me, and then he took her doggy-style, driving viciously into her from keister. The profound, liquid slapping auditory sensation labour me crazy. 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 shot. As he withdrew from Mary-Ann ` s sopping golf hole, a huge outpouring of sperm erupted from the tip of his pecker spattering my blouse and dumping a fat wad on the privates 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 world of sex.

That was then, and this is now. Nervously, I approached mike ` s room access. Mike and Mary-Ann did n't see each early anymore, so he was fair plot, but this was still a big ask.

I rang the doorbell, and a baffled 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 real bachelor's pad. I took a deeply breath to steady my nerves. ‘ O.K., straight to the point. I want you to teach me about sex. Everything. The wholly matter. I will parcel your bed for seven daytime, and you can have me anytime you want, but never the Sami way twice. All of my holes are yours to do with as you wish. At the end of the seven days, I want to know more about sex than the soiled bawd, empathise ?'

Mike nodded dumbly, trying to reckon what I had just asked him. ‘ Are you surely ? I mean I don ` t piece of work anymore, so a hebdomad is not a problem, but prove to me this is not a joke and show me you ` re grievous. I want to see your tits.'

I was waiting for that. I was n't wearing a bra, and my heavy tits were restrained only by my blouse. I slipped off my jacket and began unbuttoning. My knocker burst free a great deal to mike ` s delight, and he hefted them, testing their weight and core, rubbing his ovolo across my turgid nipple and then sucking them into his backtalk making me groan in joy. They had always been so sensitive.

‘ Now, the rest.'He commanded, watching hungrily as I began to disinvest. I hesitated at my panties, 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 the Virgin ?'

I nodded.

‘ Total ? Never even been fingered ?'

‘ No.'I replied truthfully.

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

‘ Beautiful.'He gasped.

He undressed quickly, his colossal erection bobbing before me, its single, fluid-filled eye, stared at me dispassionately, uncaring that I was an innocent virgin. I was just a jam, somewhere warm and wet to deposit its shipment. I was probably little to a greater extent than that to its owner too. I did n't care, I wanted it all the same.

‘ Now kiss my cock.'Was the instruction. I knelt to obey. I wrapped my hand around the bag of his stopcock, my wrist joint touching his huge balls, and brought my purse rim to the stiff barb where I planted the most touchy of kisses.

‘ Higher.'

I kissed gamey, moving my lips to just below the flagitious cockhead. Any eminent and my sass would affect the thick syrupy liquid running freely from the scratch. I hesitated.

‘ Tongue my nob.'

Taking a deep breath, I obeyed, licking away the liquidness and wetting the entire cockhead with my tongue, leaving no part untouched. The liquid tasted of zip, and that encouraged me to bear down on the nob with more vigour, lapping at the grossly well up meatus until Mike pulled away.

‘ Now rub me. Make me cum.'

I began a sluggish stroke apparent movement, aided by microphone, which quickly became faster and more vigorous until a gushing outflow of cum splashed into my human face and haircloth. Another thick wad spattered my pharynx and teat, and still, another hit my belly and thighs.

mike pulled away, staring at his handiwork with atonement. I watched as a river of spunk made its way from my belly-button heading South, winding its way to my snatch. I went to pass over it away, but my manus was stayed by Mike.

‘ farewell it.'

We both watched as it reached my deep slit, and I was commanded to pull my brim apart so it could slump in and be absorbed. I did so, and it did. I released my limpid labia, watching them snap fastener shut, capturing their chopper prize.

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

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

The End