Schooled in Sex ( part1 )

It was an venturous design even for me, and I was n't certainly that he would go for it. It would mean quite a loyalty on his part, and he ` d only just left off fucking Mary-Ann.

Let me excuse. I ` m Caro ( shortly for Caroline ) and a 19, almost twenty-year-old Virgo the 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 trim pair of pantie in my bag in case of ad-lib emissions ( Yes, it happens ).

I told all to my best ally Mary-Ann, who by her own entree, had been a slut since she was xvi. Mary-Ann had done everything : 3, bacchanalia, anal, epicene, blowjobs, bondage and stuff I ` d never even heard of, and here I am, a tight-holed Virgo the Virgin.

I told her that I wanted to watch her and boyfriend mike, get it on. I knew that they were both exhibitionist, so I didn ` t see a trouble, and there was n't one. I sat on the bed next to them as aflutter as hell as Mary-Ann pulled his pants off, and for the first time in my lifetime, I saw a stiff, raise cock. I had seen Mike ` s prick before on the internet as he 'd featured in a few erotic picture show when he was younger, ( microphone is a lot older than Mary-Ann ) but never in the flesh like this. It was a remains curving cudgel, jutting out from his groin like a spear. He put my script upon it, my fingerbreadth curling around it instinctively. He stepped quickly forward, causing my manus to slew down his Pole and bring his cockhead to within column inch of my rima oris. 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 heavy, fluent slapping sounds repel 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 add up and he pulled me closer for the cum shot. As he withdrew from Mary-Ann ` s sopping cakehole, a Brobdingnagian gush of sperm erupted from the tip of his peter spattering my blouse and dumping a fat wad on the genitals of my jeans. ‘ That ` s where tinder is meant to be'he laughed as he rubbed it in, feeling me up in the appendage. Such was my introduction to the earth of sex.

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

I rang the doorbell, and a discombobulate looking microphone 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, sleazy flat ; a material bachelor-at-arms's pad. I took a deeply breath to steady my cheek. ‘ OK, straight to the point. I want you to teach me about sex. Everything. The solid matter. I will share your bed for seven days, and you can deliver 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 days, I want to hump more about sex than the unsportsmanlike harlot, realise ?'

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

I was waiting for that. I was n't wearing a bra, and my grueling mamilla were restrained only by my blouse. I slipped off my jacket and began unbuttoning. My breasts burst free much to Mike ` s delight, and he hefted them, testing their system of weights and pith, rubbing his pollex across my turgid pap and then sucking them into his sassing 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 panties, 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 virgin ?'

I nodded.

‘ Total ? Never even been fingered ?'

‘ No.'I replied truthfully.

His hands roamed over my raw body, testing my ass-cheeks and pulling and grabbing at my heaving tit, before moving lour, tantalisingly close to my pussy without actually touching it

‘ Beautiful.'He gasped.

He undressed quickly, his colossal hard-on bobbing before me, its unity, fluid-filled eye, stared at me dispassionately, uncaring that I was an guiltless virgin. I was just a hole, somewhere warm and wet to deposit its load. 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 bridge player around the base of his cock, my radiocarpal joint touching his huge balls, and brought my pursed lips to the stiff shaft where I planted the most delicate of kisses.

‘ Higher.'

I kissed mellow, moving my lip to just below the grievous cockhead. Any higher and my lips would allude the midst viscous liquid running freely from the snatch. I hesitated.

‘ Tongue my nob.'

Taking a cryptical breath, I obeyed, licking away the liquid and wetting the entire cockhead with my tongue, leaving no component part untouched. The liquid tasted of zippo, and that encouraged me to pay down on the nob with more vigour, lapping at the grossly egotistic meatus until Mike pulled away.

‘ Now rub me. construct me cum.'

I began a slow stroke motion, aided by Mike, which quickly became faster and more vigorous until a gushing natural spring of cum splashed into my face and hair. Another thick wad spattered my pharynx and tits, and still, another hit my belly and thighs.

Mike pulled away, staring at his handiwork with satisfaction. I watched as a river of heart made its way from my belly-button header south, winding its way to my twat. I went to pass over it away, but my hand was stayed by Mike.

‘ Leave it.'

We both watched as it reached my deep slit, and I was commanded to pull out my back talk apart so it could sink in and be absorbed. I did so, and it did. I released my liquified labia, watching them elasticity shut, capturing their chopper prize.

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

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

The End