Schooled in Sex ( part1 )

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

Let me explicate. I ` m Caro ( short for Caroline ) and a nineteen, almost twenty-year-old Virgo. I did n't be after it that way, but my libido didn ` t get going until stopping point year, and I ` ve been getting really horny lately. So much so that I now carry a spare pair of panties in my bag in grammatical case of ad-lib emissions ( Yes, it happens ).

I told all to my respectable admirer Mary-Ann, who by her own admission, had been a strumpet since she was XVI. Mary-Ann had done everything : threesomes, orgies, anal retentive, bisexual, cock sucking, 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 show-off, so I didn ` t see a problem, and there was n't one. I sat on the bed next to them as anxious as hell as Mary-Ann pulled his pants off, and for the first time in my life, I saw a rigid, erect dick. I had seen mike ` s cock before on the internet as he 'd featured in a few erotic movies when he was younger, ( Mike is a lot one-time than Mary-Ann ) but never in the flesh like this. It was a stiff curving cudgel, jutting out from his mole like a fizgig. He put my hand upon it, my fingerbreadth curling around it instinctively. He stepped quickly forward, causing my manus to slide down his Pole and bring in 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 show for me, and then he took her doggy-style, driving viciously into her from ass. The heavy, liquid slapping sounds take me weirdo. He wasn ` t just fucking her, he was dominating her, making her his gripe. I wanted to be that bitch.

His orgasm wasn ` t long in arrive and he pulled me closer for the cum snapshot. As he withdrew from Mary-Ann ` s sopping hole, a Brobdingnagian gush of sperm erupted from the tip of his pecker spattering my blouse and dumping a fat wad on the private parts of my jean. ‘ That ` s where spunk is meant to be'he laughed as he rubbed it in, feeling me up in the physical process. Such was my institution to the world of sex.

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

I rang the doorbell, and a befuddled looking Mike stared back at me.

‘ Caro ? What are you doing here ?'

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

I was ushered into Mike ` s dirty, sleazy flatcar ; a literal bachelor's pad. I took a oceanic abyss breath to steady my heart. ‘ Okay, straight to the point. I want you to teach me about sex. Everything. The whole thing. I will share your bed for seven twenty-four hour period, and you can have me anytime you want, but never the like 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 dirtiest whore, understand ?'

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

I was waiting for that. I was n't wearing a bra, and my large nipple were restrained only by my blouse. I slipped off my jacket and began unbuttoning. My white meat burst free much to microphone ` s delight, and he hefted them, testing their weight and nub, rubbing his quarter round across my tumescent nipple and then sucking them into his mouth making me groan in pleasance. They had always been so sensitive.

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

He whistled in appreciation. ‘ 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 bridge player roamed over my naked body, testing my ass-cheeks and pulling and grabbing at my heaving breasts, before moving depressed, tantalisingly close to my pussy without actually touching it

‘ Beautiful.'He gasped.

He undressed quickly, his colossal erection bobbing before me, its I, fluid-filled eye, stared at me dispassionately, uncaring that I was an innocent virgin. I was just a mess, somewhere warm up and wet to deposit its consignment. 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 command. I knelt to obey. I wrapped my script around the stand of his cock, my wrist touching his immense balls, and brought my wrinkle lips to the stiff shaft where I planted the most delicate of kisses.

‘ Higher.'

I kissed eminent, moving my lips to just below the grotesque cockhead. Any mellow and my backtalk would touch the thick gummy liquidness running freely from the slit. I hesitated.

‘ knife my nob.'

Taking a deep hint, I obeyed, licking away the liquid and wetting the full cockhead with my lingua, leaving no part untouched. The liquid tasted of null, and that encouraged me to birth down on the nob with more vigour, lapping at the grossly swollen meatus until microphone pulled away.

‘ Now rub me. Make me cum.'

I began a slow stroking apparent motion, aided by Mike, which quickly became faster and more vigorous until a gushing spring of cum splashed into my facial expression and whisker. Another thick wad spattered my throat and tits, and still, another hit my belly and thighs.

mike pulled away, staring at his handicraft with satisfaction. I watched as a river of spunk made its way from my belly-button drift Dixie, winding its way to my pussy. I went to wipe it away, but my hand was stayed by Mike.

‘ leave it.'

We both watched as it reached my inscrutable scratch, and I was commanded to commit my lips apart so it could fall off in and be absorbed. I did so, and it did. I released my swimming labia, watching them snap shut, capturing their pearly prize.

‘ Now get dressed,'he said. ‘ you can wipe my punk from your face but leave it in your pilus and on your physical structure ; I want it to souse into your skin.

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

The End