The girls were sitting around in the café drinking coffee tree. They were all 17 or 18 and on summer holiday about to come out their final yr at school. The place was a bit shabby, dimly lit with charge card table covers but it was inexpensive and a favourite haunt of the tiddler.

The topic of conversation was sex, as it so often was.

"It was still in my mouth when he came !"Explained one describing a aroused session in the back of her boyfriend's car the Night before.

"I think I will have to go on the pill - we're spending a fortune on rubber and I so much prefer doing it bareback."Boasted another, and so it went on.

Anastasia always felt left out of these conversations as she had no experiences of her own to share. She lived with her Dad and Stepmother nearby in a engage derelict house. They had hardly any money, especially after her parents'divorce and her Dad's remarriage the year before. Anastasia desperately wanted to coach as a doctor but the college fees and expense would be crippling. She had worked all summertime six days a week at two job to keep open some Johnny Cash for her education and to chip in to the family budget so had lilliputian time for boyfriends.

Anastasia's parents were Russian and they had emigrated when she was seven. She soon settled into her new environment. She quickly learnt English, but never lost her Russian accent mark. As a child she was not particularly pretty, but this changed as she became a stripling. She was now medium height, a good figure, long blonde hair, carnival skinned and with complete size C knocker. She could not pass much on clothes but she had a good eye for manner and made the most of what was available in her topical anesthetic Polemonium van-bruntiae store. She knew she was attractive, but never had the meter to naturalize boyfriends as her jobs and subject field took all her muscularity.

That weekend her parents were away seeing her Dad's sister and married man, uncle toby jug. She did not want to go because Uncle Toby groped her breasts at the Yule party last class. Uncle Toby was overweight, balding and had bad breath and she found him disgusting before the incident, now she never wanted to see him again. Fortunately Saint John, the curate's son, provided a gross excuse to miss the family visit when he asked her to help with the Sunday-school snap that he was organising. She gladly accepted so she could avoid her lecherous uncle Toby. The afternoon was turning to evening when the last picknicker drifted away leaving John and Anastasia to polish off clearing up. Anastasia reached into her bag and handed him an apple. He smiled at her and accepted the gift.

"It's a lovely evening so let's walk back along the river ”, he suggested as they munched their apples. She know he had a report with the little girl, but she liked him so readily agreed. Once round the turn of the river, he stopped and gently kissed her ; she didn't try to intercept him. His hands drifted upwards and he began stroked her tit, gently, not like the jolting groping of uncle toby. She didn't try to stop him. His hands lifted her tee shirt so he could experience her breasts over her bra but this was not the clumsy fumbling of an inexperienced teenager. Anne, the pandowdy 51-year old church-choir leader had taught him well, when she took him into her bed the premature winter, and given him tidy sum of practice. side by side, his fingers found her bra hold and he expertly undid it allowing him to stroke her boob causing her nipples to spring up ; it felt so estimable.

He paused from their kissing and asked :"Make love ?"

She was half expecting this, but she said null and just nodded. They walked away from the path and into a wooded glade where they found a spot of dry grass to lie on. He quickly took off the remainder of her wearing apparel and undressed himself then they laid together on the dry grass. She had never been naked with a boy before. She had butterflies in her stomach as she felt both unquiet and liberated being like this with him. He took a condom from his pouch and put it on the priming next to him.

"We don't want any piffling stroke, do we ?"

She was relieved that she would not have to interest about getting fraught. The embarrassment she felt when she was first naked disappeared when he began kissing her ; being like this with him, it just felt so right. She had never seen a man hard before so she was surprised how big he had become and she wondered how it would fit inside her midget puss.

They kissed again and it felt marvelous embracing each other feeling his bare body against hers. She expected him to bonk her straight away but he didn't. He kissed her breast and licked her pap. One hand and slipped between her stage, finding her wet pussy with his fingerbreadth. He found a place to stroke gently which gave her marvellous tingling feelings inside. Next he was kissing her abdomen then he started gently licking her sensitive billet while his fingers entered her slit and stroked her just inside. Her body quivered and shook and she screamed with delight as she experienced her first tangible sexual climax. He paused briefly to kiss her then made her come again, then again. She didn't try to stop him.

He expertly rolled the condom over his toilsome cock and she spread her leg apart to let him in. He slid over her so he was lying between her legs. She felt his dick probing the entree of her wet puss and it began to dislocate inside her. It felt closely, but not painful, as it slipped further and further inside her. He began thrusting, gently at first off but then more vigorously which felt wonderful. He paused several clock time to buss her passionately before continuing with their love making. This seemed to go on for ever before he finally exclaimed :"Yes ! Yes !"and filled the condom with his spunk.

They lay together, cuddled and kissed then dressed and walked to her sign, which would be theirs for several time of day. She cooked a fast collation for them then she took his hand and walked upstairs to her bedroom. She moved her slip hold cast the bed. They stripped off each former's clothes, lay on the bed to make love again. This was even better than the riverside session, Anastasia had discovered she really liked sex and could now enjoy Old World chat about it with her girlfriends.

The summer drew to a stopping point and john left for college. Anastasia was sad to let him go but knew that long-distance relationships didn't last. Besides, having experienced sex with him, she now wanted to try muckle of other things before she went to college herself the following yr.

During her last year she had sex with respective boy and one girl. The girl was one of her snug friends. They had gone back to her place, while her parents were out, and had a twain of glasses of wine. Talking about son and sex, with the liquor, made them both really horny. As there was no cock available, they slipped off each other's clothes, kissed and fingered each former before trying the 69 place to make them both come. This was a very special experience, and something she had dreamed about trying but not what she wanted to do regularly.

She quickly discovered that the boys who were brash and boasted about their sexual exploits were usually the high-risk lover. She particularly liked fucking boys who were inexperienced, or even Virgo, because she could control the stride of the encounter and she enjoyed educating them as John the Divine had done with her the summer before.

Then there was Alan, the form wonk. He was brilliant at maths and the teachers hated him because he would frequently challenge what they were trying to teach. It was during these intellectual duals, which he invariably won, that he felt really positive in himself and self-assured. He did not cling out with girlfriend and was often branded as gay by his Sir Thomas More unkind classmates. Anastasia did not cogitate he was because he did not hang out much with son either. Alan was magniloquent and gangling with unkempt fuzz. He usually wore fabric that seldom matched and did nada to ameliorate his unattractive image. He was physically fit. He was a good runner and was occasionally picked for school summercater squad, but mathematics was his passion.

It was the start of the summer term and as Anastasia was leaving schoolhouse one Friday she met Alan who was also on the way home.

"Hi Alan, I'm glad I met you, I have a maths designation I just can't get my head around, could you help me ?"

"Hi Anna, sure, what is it ?"He replied

"My Koran's at household, so could you descend and take a smell ?"

"I would love to, but my parents are expecting me place ”.

Alan's Dad was a complete arse and bully. He gave Alan the pits, always telling him to ‘ Man up and stop recital those math books ’. Earlier in the yr, he came to watch one of Alan's secret plan at school. Alan injured his substructure and the charabanc pulled him off the discipline with what later turned out to be a humiliated bone. Alan's Dad disputed the determination and in the altercation with the coach that followed he was dragged out of the school day by the security guard, a orotund ex-marine, and banned from ever visiting the school again. Alan should have been embarrassed but everyone know what his Dad was like and nearly hoi polloi sympathised with him.

Alan's female parent was a subdued, usually quite timid woman. Although she worried a lot about her son, she had much more trust in Alan's future than his Dad and did not see any intellect to warn his interestingness in maths. Whenever she stood up to her hubby, he would lose his temper and rant about what a pussycat he was and blame it on her for being too soft.

"Give them a call and assure them you are hanging out with some guys ”, Anastasia suggested. He took his telephone out of his pockets and spoke to his Mother - she did not take care and was please he was socialising.

They got back to her firm and went in. Anastasia's Dad and Stepmother were away for the weekend. They needed some individual metre and realised Anastasia sometimes needed the household to herself. Anastasia's Stepmother was very noisy when she was making making love. The house was small with slight paries and Anastasia's bedchamber was next to theirs so she could always pick up them. Anastasia was pleased her Dad had got his sex life back after an frightening time he had with her Mother over the cobbler's last few twelvemonth. Anastasia found listening to their lovemaking was very arousing and she would finger her own pussy to silently bring herself to a climax while they were doing it.

Alan and Anastasia sat at the table, plain John Brown wood from a tinny furniture store and surrounded by four matching rickety chairs.

"My book is upstairs, I'll just go and get it."She told him.

As she entered her bedroom, an estimate came into her head. She smiled to herself and undid the top two buttons of her blouse, revealing her cleavage. Back downstairs, after they shared a snack that Anastasia prepared, Alan took her though the mystery story of Geometric serial publication. He was a really good teacher. He started right from the fundamental principle and after half an time of day she really got it and started to realize maths was more than just following formulas. While he was talking, she noticed him taking furtive glances at her breasts. She ignored this, for now.

"Let's sit on the sofa, it's more prosperous than these chairs. Would you like a deglutition ?"She asked when they had put the maths books away.

He sat on the sofa and she went to get a couple of cans from the'fridge. She bent down when she handed him his can so he could not help getting a really good eyeshot of her cleavage.

"Do you like them ?"She asked softly, touching her breasts.

He turned bright red."I … I …I'm sorry, I didn't mean to …"He stammered.

"I don't mind."she said sweetly as she sat on the lounge right future to him."When I was growing up, I was afraid my breast would be really small or big and ugly, but I they are just aright don't you think ?"She continued. He was speechless having never had this type of conversation before.

"Tell me."She went on in quite an innocent vocalization."Have you ever touched a girls breasts ?"

"No … No .. I mean … only by accident."He stammered, now feeling really uncomfortable with the bout of consequence. He was very well-chosen to blab to her about maths, but this was a whole new ball game. One role of him wanted end the conversation, run out of the star sign and escape, but another part of him wanted to delay. He had never been alone with such a beautiful girl.

"That's shame ”. She said taking his hand and placing on her blouse above her breast. He did not proceed his hand.

"Go ahead, explore a picayune ”. She encouraged him which he did. She leant forward and kissed him on the mouth, while he felt her lovely breasts. The kiss was clumsy but she knew he would soon memorize.

His mouth was dry and he tried not to reveal that he was shaking and his warmness was pounding. They continued kissing and she let her fingers gently explore his trouser until she found where his cock was. It was big ! Up until then, she thought she would just pet with him, but now she felt really ruttish and she had to have that shaft of his, right now, before anyone else got to him !

"Shut your optic, I have a surprise for you ”. She commanded. He squeezed them tight shut.

She quietly slipped off her blouse and bra."No peeping now !"She told him and took his hand and put it on her naked white meat. His hand recoiled as if he had received an electric jar and he opened his middle wide.

"Oh God !"He exclaimed."I think I had better go, my parents will be worried about me ”.

Actually, his parents were having a ferocious row. His mother was worried about him and his lack of sociability, but his Dad said it was all her fault that he was such a wimp."One affair we know for for certain, he's not out fucking girls, like he should be at his age."He sneered.

Anastasia pointed out that his parent could call him if they were worried. She took his mitt again and encouraged him to stroke her breasts again. By now, her nipples were hard and her pussy was getting very wet as she anticipated what they would be doing. As they continued kissing, she slipped off his shirt so his hairy chest could rub against her body.

"I've got another surprise, shut eyes if you want it."She told him. He nodded and shut his center again. She slipped off the remainder of her clothes, took his script and berth it on her breasts again."No peeping yet."She commanded.

Then she slowly slid his hand down, across her venter until it was on her wet pussy. He kept his eye shut.

"Are you .. are you naked ?"He asked incredulously.

"make a look."She told him.

Once again, he was speechless. It was the first gear time he had seen a nude girl but he liked what he saw. He tentatively began to explore her pussy with his fingers and she smiled approvingly at him.

He wondered if he was dreaming this and, like so often lately, whether he would wake up and take to go to the bathroom to strip the cum from his pyjamas. But this was no dreaming.

"Your spell to reach me a surprise now."She said, shutting her heart and pulling down his trousers and pants. She reached for his stopcock, which was now fully hard, and opened her eyes. It was very large, the braggy she had ever seen, nearly 10 inches long and perfectly proportioned.

"God, what a bang-up cock."She told him, making him sense embarrassed, but he did not try to hide out his appendage from her. She lay down replete duration on the settee and pulled him down on top of her so she could kiss him and stroke his prick, carefully so he did not cum. She spread her legs as all-encompassing and guided his member toward her open, wet kitty-cat. She had condoms in her sleeping room but there was no way she wanted to end what they were doing to get them. She rubbed his rooster on the entree of her kitty then slowly it started to slip it inside her.

"Please, please don't come too soon !"She thought to herself.

Alan was breathing quickly with unforesightful breath. His felt his essence buffeting in his chest like it was going to burst. He felt both terrified and excited about what they were doing but he continued to push his cock inside her. At first her pussy was very tight, but once it got past the entrance he slipped in easily the rest of the way. outset half way then with a few More poking all the way until their pubic pearl touched. It felt really tight inside her but absolutely blissful.

"Fuck me Alan, fuck me !"She cried but he did not call for to be told as he began thrusting in and out of her quicker and quicker. She soon reached orgasm and the muscles contracted round him but he did not check. She screamed with pleasure then again as she felt his cum squirt inside her. They kissed as they savoured those peculiar moment together. She gently extracted his penis from her. His cum began oozing out of her kitty-cat so she grabbed the paper napkin she had used for the boozing to stop it staining the sofa.

"I'm sorry."He said."I did not intend to .. mean to.."

"Come inside me ?"She said, finishing the conviction for him."Don't be silly, that's what's supposed to chance !"She said smiling,"and it felt absolutely wonderful when you came. We should birth used a condom, but don't vexation, I'm taking The pill so nothing will come about ”. He looked relieved.

He reached for his shirt, but she stopped him."They haven't rung you yet and I want to pass a bit more than fourth dimension naked with you, it feels so-o-o proficient !"He didn't disagree, but she was already thinking about stave two.

They chatted for over an hour. This was the first clip he had talked to mortal for so long and he gradually opened up about how he felt about himself, his kinship with his parents and he even disclosed that he had felt really scared of rejection so avoided getting close to anyone, especially young woman. She was a good listener, but she gently told him that naked he was really right looking, but he hid that with his miserable alternative of clothes and especially his hair cut did not do the best for him. She made some suggestion about how to amend his looks, when clothed, how to approach girls and how to handle with rejection if they did not need to utter to him. She was concerned about his relationship with his bully of a Dad and asked if he had ever stood up to him, which of course he hadn't.

Part way through, he asked if she would be his lady friend. She know she had to let him down really gently if she was not to bungle the evening.

"I really like you but in a couple of months we will both be off to colleges 100 of sea mile apart and long-distance human relationship never work. Also, you need to spend sentence getting to lie with more girls and maybe sharing a bed with them, so we can still have neat sex when we want and who knows what will bechance when we both fetch up college ?"

He knew this made sense and although he was sad this would not be a permanent human relationship he has pleased she had left the door capable for future meeting like this. She took clutches of him and kissed him gently while reaching for his prick which was growing hard again.

"Another surprise for you."She said.

He shut his eyes. She bent down, took his prick, which had grown really hard again, in her hand and slipped it into her rima oris. He gasped, but did not withstand. She began gently sucking and licking it, which aroused them both further, and she began to taste his pre-cum juices.

Just then his phone rang !"dump, it's them ”. He said with anger and frustration in his representative. He answered it.

"Hi Dad"

"Where the hell are you, you are supposed to be home by now !."He shouted.

"I'm still hanging out with my friends."He replied.

"Don't reach me that doodly-squat you haven't got any ally, you come home right now !"He yelled.

Anastasia looked worried, this was the end of their endearing evening she thought and she so wanted him to sleep together her again. He looked back at her beautiful bare body, those adorable bosom, partly covered by her long blond hair, and the Triangle just above her perfect lilliputian kitty-cat. He looked into her eyes and guessed what she was thinking.

"Dad."He said in a unwaveringly voice that Anastasia had only ever heard him use when he was arguing a point of maths with his teachers."I am an adult and I will come home when I am good and ready ”. Anastasia was shocked that he had the guts to utter this way to his foul-tempered Dad.

"I demand to know what you are doing !"Shouted his Dad at the top of his voice.

"It's none of your byplay what I am doing."He replied in the like firm self-assured feel,"but I will separate you anyway."Anastasia was now even more scandalize."I am with a beautiful girl right now and she wants me to outride the night with her and that is exactly what I am going to do."

For the first time ever, his father was at a loss for intelligence, so he just put down the earphone and turned to his wife who had tears running down he cheeks. Maybe she did not need to occupy so practically about her son after all.

Anastasia hugged Alan tightly, kissed him passionately and also cried."That was awing, well done you !"She exclaimed.

"Let's go to bed ; I think this could be a very farsighted night."She giggled .