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So I grew up in the early/mid 70’s in a remote place in the countryside. It was 6 miles to the nearest town and 12 to where I went to secondary school. And that school was an all boys grammar school. So, it is fair to say that when I got to university I was somewhat naive. Let’s be frank I was still a virgin, with all my sexuall experience limited to copies of my dads Mayfair and Men Only (and if you remember them you will know that they wouldn’t pass as porn by modern standards). I was certainly willing to break my duck but had little if no social skills with the opposite sex. Ironically I was brilliant and being friends with girls but absolutely hopeless at taking it further. So by the next of the first term I was still a virgin.
In the last few days before the Xmas break I was at a house party and everyone was in good spirits. As I mentioned above I was not soicially awkward so I was having fun - just not pulling as per usual. Anyway a mate introduced to a girl I didn’t know and we started chatting. She was sort ordinary looking - very petite of build, short, brown bobbed hair, not much make up and was wearing jeans and a check shirt. She wouldn’t have turned heads when entering a room but she was attractive in a non-showy manner. Even better she was a good talker and we hit it off. However, when she mentioned she was a final year art student I thought “here we go again” we will be mates but she won’t want to shag a a first year virgin!
Whether that made me relax more I don’t know but spent the rest of night chatting. The party got noisier and we leant in closer to hear each other and without realising it we were actually touching! At one point she (sorry her name was Becky) got in really close to whisper in my ear. I can’t remember what it was I just remember smelling her perfume and realising we were so damn close. I did my best not to freeze and as the conversation continued took the opportunity to lean in and whisper in Becky’s ear. I thought that if I’d read things wrong she will pull away and that will be that. However, rather than pull away she slipped her arm around my back and turned her head so that our lips were close together, paused to look into my eyes and then kissed me gently on the lips. It wasn’t overtly passionate but it felt really intimate. When she pulled back I looked at her and we were both smiling. “Let’s step outside for a minute”she said. And so we stepped out into the garden. I plucked up every ounce of courage I had and put my arms around her and pulled her in for huge kiss. This time it was passionate. I was as clumsy as you can imagine given my lack of experience but I was enthusiastic. It was clear Becky was the more experienced and she took control and slowed things down. We kissed for about 10 minutes but then agreed it was too cold to stay out longer and went back in. The party was winding down and she was walking back to her house with a friend and going home for Xmas the next day. So we said our goodbyes and agreed to catch up next term. This was 1983, so no mobile numbers to swap or Facebook. I reckoned that I had had my chance but was pleased I’d sort of got of the mark. Xmas at home was boring but spring term came around quickly. |
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To be honest I thought I’d never see Becky again - I didn’t even know where she lived. To my surprise on the second day back at uni the mate who had introduced us stopped me and told me that Becky wanted to meet and would be in the uni bar that night. I was wired with expectation and did what all good teenage lads did before a date and went back to my halls and had a wank - just in case!
Sure enough Becky was in the bar that night and when we met there was no awkwardness - we instantly got on again except this time there definitely underlying sexual tension. Becky leant into me and I had my arm around her and life was good.
At the end of the night however we hit a snag. Even with my level of inexperience it was clear that we both wanted to go further than the few snogs we’d had throughout the evening. BUT - I was in halls as a first year and shared a room, and although Becky lived in a private house she also shared a room. And our respective roomies were both in!
Becky said “come back to mine and at least we can sit downstairs and chat longer”. I agreed of course and off we went.
When we got there a couple of her housemates were still up and were welcoming enough. But after about half an hour they left us to it. We’d talked enough that night and instantly Becky initiated kissing with real passion. Tongues were in full use and it was making me very horny and therefore hard. Becky was needing to control and direct me and then stopped and asked “are you a virgin?” My sheepish blush gave her the answer and I expected that to be that. Instead she simply said “don’t worry we can put that right”. With that she straddled me on the sofa, reached down and released my cock, shifted to pull her knickers to one side and slid my virgin cock into her very wet pussy. I gasped loudly as the heat and wetness of her pussy gobbled me up. “Shush”’ she said and put her hand over my mouth as she started to ride me hard. I didn’t last 10 seconds and erupted, bucking like a man in an electric chair. But for her hand over my mouth the whole street would have heard let alone her housemates. It took an age for the ecstasy to pass and when it started to Becky looked down and said, “is that better?” |
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I was so flustered I didn’t know what to say but I did know my performance had been awful and started to apologise for cumming so damned quick. Beckys response was to put one finger in my lips and reach under her skirt with her other hand. I guessed she was playing with herself and the expression on her face confirmed what ever she was doing she was enjoying. And actually in pretty short order she came taking her hand from my lips and using it to muffle her orgasm. The other reason I knew she’d cum was that her pussy tightened around my softening cock pushing it, and my cum out! When her orgasm subsided she stood up with her hand still under her skirt and excused herself to pop to the loo. I looked down at my limp cock and the excreted spunk which had left a hell of a mess on my jeans. I grabbed some tissues and attempted to clean myself up and had just got my cock back in my jeans when Becky returned. She cuddled up and said I could stay but in the sofa. I didn’t mind and she went off to bed.
I lay there not really sleeping but thinking about the evening. It hadn’t been like it was written in my dads mags but I had just had sex! It was over in a flash, I hadn’t seen anything of Becky’s body and it was clear I was not a stud - but Jesus I felt good! (Quick note here, this was the early ‘80’s and we hadn’t heard of AIDS, and I know I should of thought of pregnancy etc, and my only excuse is that it happened so quickly and so unexpectedly I simply forgot about the packet of 3 I had been carrying in my wallet for over a year!)
I wondered what would happen next morning. In the cold light of day would Becky’s pity for the young virgin have transformed into wanting someone to fuck her properly? I hoped not. |
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Well, morning arrived and Becky wasn’t first up. I got a reasonably warm hello from her housemates and I was was fully clothed so nothing for them to be annoyed at. I was a bit out of place and about to leave when Becky came down in her pyjamas. I’ve mentioned she was petite and they hung off her, but in doing so her hard nipples were pretty obvious - fortunately my jeans were tight so my reaction was less obvious. She gave me a kiss and asked if I wanted some toast. Taking this as a good sign I said yes and we had a quick breakfast with her housemates. It wasn’t awkward and I was very encouraged that I might not have blown it (pardon the pun). After we agreed to meet up that evening. I walked back to my halls feeling like life couldnt get better - but it did.
Over th next few weeks we got into a proper relationship - we really got on despite the “massive” 3 year age gap. We did all the usual things that young couples do, but sex was limited due to our domestic circumstances. We did have intermittent quickies on her sofa late at night, but we were always fully clothed and I never satisfied her - she always achieved that herself. I was understandably fretful as it was clear that Becky was way more experienced, but she just told me to be patient and that it would get better. Don’t get me wrong I was enjoying fucking her, and for as long as I could last she seemed to be enjoying it, but I wanted to see her naked and learn so much more. She had let me feel her nipple under her top and her pussy under her skirt (so I knew she had a full bush) but we needed to take it further.
About two weeks after our first quickie I was waiting in the uni bar for her in the Friday evening when she came in and rather sitting down she bent over, kissed my neck and whispered “drink up, the girls have all gone home. You’re coming back to mine and you’re going to fuck me until your balls drop off”. I almost spat my beer out. Even in the frenzy of our quickies neither of us had been overtly sexually vocal. Hearing those words from this demure looking petite young woman was shocking. I was instantly horny and nervous. Nervous because I would have to be naked in front of this woman and see her naked and not let her down. Despite those nerves I finished my pint in one and we left the bar.
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Re:"(Quick note here, this was the early ‘80’s and we hadn’t heard of AIDS, and I know I should of thought of pregnancy etc, and my only excuse is that it happened so quickly and so unexpectedly I simply forgot about the packet of 3 I had been carrying in my wallet for over a year!)"
Just to put your conscience at ease.... ahem... in the early 80's a friend of mine  ... carried a condom around in his wallet for a year and when it came time to use it... the latex disintegrated. A disaster....or so he said....but the young lady didn't complain.  |
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We treated ourselves to a taxi back to Becky’s and were in her living in under 10 minutes. She threw her coat off and I followed suit. Without any further ado she let her skirt fall to her ankles and I saw her pussy for the first time (god knows where her knickers were!). It was a FULL bush (later to be told never trimmed) which spread into her groin and up toward her belly button. “Get your trousers down” was her command, as she sat on the sofa. She sat so that her arse was barely on and spread her legs wide. As I fumbled with my trousers I saw her pussy lips just peeking through her pubes. I stood there with the biggest erection of my life. “So that’s what’s been filling me full of spunk the last few weeks. Fill me up” with that she reached down and spread her pussy. Now I could see her pussy properly. It was so wide open considering how petite she was, and clearly wet - very wet. I had my cock inside her in a flash. No skill but all the impetuosity of youth. I was up to my balls taking my weight on my arms and we both gasped. And then I fucked Becky properly for the first time. The intensity wasn’t just in my cock but every part of my body felt as if it was on fire. Things were a blur. I just fucked her with wild abandon. Needless to say intensity of that magnitude had only one outcome and I didn’t have the experience to pace myself. Within sixty seconds I felt there was no going back and unloaded my balls deep inside Becky, continuing to fuck her until she had every last drop. There were no hands on my mouth this time and I virtually roared when I shot my load. It did the trick and Becky came as well (her judicious playing with her clit helped - I won’t claim all the credit) and she moaned loudly and somehow got her legs out of her skirt and wrapped them around me pulling me in to her.
I couldn’t hold my weight any longer and collapsed on top of her. She kissed me hard and there was a real fire in her eyes. As I got my breath back I tried to get off her but she held me inside her with her (surprisingly strong) legs. “Where the fuck the do you think you’re going? I need more of that cock” With that she started to squeeze my cock with pussy and run her nails up and down my back. And started to talk “I’ve wants your cock properly since that first night before Xmas. I came home that night and stuck my dildo up myself under covers until I came and I left it there all night imagining that’s how we’d fallen asleep. I’ve fucked myself so many times imagining it was you. I want you to fuck me until we are both sore. I want you to fill me until your spunk drips out of me when I stand up. Do you want me?”
The effect of what she said and the breathy way she said it, plus her pussy pumping my cock was so strong that my confidence was at a peak. “ I’ve wanked my cock endlessly thinking of fucking you. I’ve dreamt of seeing you naked and exploring every inch of you. Of making you cum and filling you and covering you with my spunk. My fantasies are about you”
I may have been inexperienced but I was young and very fit. My blood circulation was excellent and I was hard inside Becky again. “Good - now slowly fuck me and tell me about these fantasises” said Becky |
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I shifted position slightly but didn’t take my cock out. I grabbed Becky by the hips and pulled her almost off the sofa and put her legs over my shoulders. She was as light as a feather and so it was easy to do. I leant forward and may weight pushed my cock deeper into Becky and she moaned and pushed her pubic bone into mine. She felt amazing. “Go on - don’t be shy. What do you fantasise doing to me?” she encouraged.
“I want to see you completely naked and enjoy all of you”. “What’s stopping you? Not me” as she began to slowly unbutton her blouse. But my fantasy was rawer and reached out and tore her blouse apart popping all the buttons. “There - that’s more like it” she grinned up at me. I looked down at her. Her tits were tiny - barely rising from her chest in that position - she didn’t need a bra. But her nipples were big. Dark, long and hard like bullets. “If you like what you see then he’ll yourself Becky teased. I needed no second invitation and grabbed each nipple. Becky flinched and pulled back and apologised. “Oh it hurt - it that’s not a problem” she said, and proceeded to pinch the hell out her own nipples. She shut her eyes and her face was screwed up but her thrusts against me told me it was turning her on. Thoughts of fucking her slowly had long disappeared and I was pounding her with deep heavy strokes using the the position to go very deep. The more I fucked her the more she squirmed and to add to the occasion a loud squelching noise was coming from her pussy. Hindsight now tells me what that was but at the time I was unsure - I just new it sounded sexy. Although I’d only cum 20 or so minutes before I knew the inevitable was due. I had been fucking her only about 5 minutes (record at the time) when I could feel my balls tighten. But Becky told me to stop and cum on her (I had mentioned that as a fantasy earlier) and so I just got my cock out in time and then came. The angle pointing down allied with youth meant I covered her chest and got some of the first jet on her chin. She never flinched but just pinched those nipples even harder. My knees buckled and I knelt on the floor between her legs, then still on my shoulders. She looked down her body at me over her sticky bushy pussy, smiled and scooped a dollop of my spunk and ate it. Her eyes never left mine. “ you taste even better of my tits - I hated having to pretend to go to loo to clean up. You know I was eating your cum as it came out of my pussy?” I didn’t know - but I did now and if it could be, my mind was even more blown.
“So, I think we can get down to serious fucking now” she said, and stood up. As she did so her pussy moved past my face. It smelt warm and musty and in any circumstance probably not great. In this circumstance it smelt divine. She picked up our clothes, took me by the hand and led me upstairs. It was only 8pm, we’d been in the Hokies less than 45 minutes and yet I had experienced more in that time than in 18 years before. And my higher education had clearly only just begun. |
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Walking up behind Becky I got to appreciate what a great arse she had. Small, firm and her pubes grew on around and up her crack.
When we got to her room she put the strong overhead light on and said, “ok let’s get rid of the clothes”. To be fair we were both partially naked anyway, but losing the rest of the clothes seemed a bit step for some reason. But Becky had no such inhibitions and got herself naked in a flash. I followed suit. We stood there looking at each other. As average as Becky’s face might have been her body was next level if you were into petite and firm (it’s been my preference ever since but long ago learnt that physical appearance is not the top of lost for a great relationship of any type). She had the slightest hint of muscle tone without being “muscular” and held herself tall despite her height. And as much as her body screamed at me it was her face that was really exciting me. The intellectual and almost mouse like art student had been locked away. In its place was a tiny imp - a young woman whose eyes were twinkling with pure devilment, and whose grin was mischeviousness personified. I only other hand felt very self conscious. In hindsight I had no real need. I was as fit as a butchers dog back then with ok sized cock - which was hanging soft but foreskin back and still wet from Becky. It was yet another defining moment for me.
Becky took the lead again and walked over to me me and kissed me and asked if I liked what I saw. My response was pick her up and carry her over to the (single) bed and throw her on it and say “you’re fucking gorgeous”. Her grin got bigger and she put out her hand and pulled me down on top of her. After a prolonged bout of kissing and fondling on both parts she looked me straight in the eyes and asked “do you trust me?” Naively I said of course and she squealed with delight. “Ok I want to play with you ......... If you want to stop at any point just say”. Naivety again to the fore I never thought what I might have been getting into and just replied “sure”
“Lie back on the bed in a star shape. Good” she then produced four stockings from a draw and in a flash had secured my hands and feet to the four legs of the bed. She leant in close to my ear and whispered “Now my little not so virgin. I think we might have taken the urgency out of that lovely young cock of yours so it my time to have some fun with it” |
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As she moved her mouth from my ear she trailed her tongue down my neck adding little kisses as she went. She trailed the tongue on down over my chest but carefully avoided my nipples. I attempted to speak up and ask for her to lick them (self-exploration had taught me that they were sensitive) but she just shushed me and reminded me quite that this was her time!
I was enjoying this anyway especially as she worked her way down over my stomach to my groin. I wasn’t hard again but the feeling of being “used” by this woman was amazing. As she got to my cock and balls she was again careful not to touch them with her tongue or lips. Instead she locked all around them and even let her warm breath play up and down the shaft onto the exposed head. This made me thrust my lips but she was ready for that and moved her head out of the way. “Easy tiger - we’ve got all night” she said with the most deliciously evil smile. And then carried on down my legs to my ankles. Once there she started to work her way up again. Same gentle wet tongue and lips working on my body. There was no rush, no urgency - just pure erotic foreplay.
By the time she got back to groin my cock was starting to stir - still not hard but definitely waking up - hose wouldn’t! “Oh that’s better” she said started to lick all around it again. This time she spent longer but again her lips never touched it. But she lifted it and blew that warm breath all around. “Oh my you are getting hard aren’t you? Should I stop in case you get too excited?” she asked. “Fuck no!” was my response to which she said “correct answer - but relax we don’t want this to be quick”.
With that she let my cock go and came to the top of the bed and sat straddling my face. She reached down and parted her bush and pussy and said “look at where your cock has been and where it’s going to be going”. Her pussy was there no more than six inches from my face. The pussy itself was so so wet and I could see detail I’d never see before in magazines. Her bush was wet and sticky and smelt of sex. She then moved her right hand back slightly and pulled back the hood on her clit. Jesus I was so shocked at the action but what really got me was the clit - it was huge. It stuck out like a tiny cock. I know she had been working it hard but my god it took my breath away. She started to play with it and said “at some point I will let you lick me here and so pay attention” and proceeded to spend an age flicking her clit and fingering her pussy right in front of me. Tied down and with her in my chest I could nothing but watch on as she brought herself off a twice. Seeing her pussy clamp around her fingers reminded of my cock in her and I was now rock hard again. As she came down from the second orgasm she reached behind and found my cock. “I thought might work - I wanted you nice and hard without touching you and risking you shooting your load again. Now we can really fuck” |
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Without taking her eyes off mine Becky slid backwards down my body, rising up above my cock. She reached down and lifted my cock from where it was flat against my stomach. Still eyes locked on mine she held me by the base of the shaft and positioned the head against the lips of her pussy and in one slow movement slid down onto my cock to the balls. She let out a big gasp as she got my full length inside her and paused for a moment. She then rose until just my knob end was still inside. She squeezed it with her lips and asked “ready?” I simply nodded. And so began what I can only describe as my first real fuck. The clothed quickies were not really having sex, and even what we had done in the previous couple of hours wasn’t in this league. Over the next god knows how long Becky rode me. At times she kept my full length inside herself and rotated and ground her hips into me. At others she rode the full shaft such that could see my cock disappearing into that thick dark bush and then her pussy. Sometimes this was done slowly and leisurely and others at a furious pace - I thought she might burst my balls! Al the time she was talking. “Your cock feels hard in my cunt. Tell me what you want to do to me. Fuck me. Fuck my cunt.” You get the idea. She was turned on, doing exactly what turned her on, and I was getting into the spirit. Despite my lack of experience and being tied down, I was so relaxed with it all it was like an outer body experience. So I was responding
“You’re a beautiful fucking whore. I want to fill you with my spunk. Come on fuck me like you mean it. Untie me and I’ll show you how I can fuck your cunt and your arse”. Admittedly the last bit was pure bravado as I’d never even considered anal as an option - Jesus 4 weeks ago I was still a virgin!
Becky’s response was almost primeval. “Oh you are going to fuck me up the arse, but not now. I decide when you cum and where. Now just fuck me”. With that she started to really bounce up and down on me and started pinch one of those big hard nipples. She saw me staring and smiled and use her other hand to reach down and grabbed one of mine. She pinched it fucking hard and I screamed. But at the same time it was a massive turn on and I thrust my hips up at her. “Yes yes yes!!!!” She bellowed and she went into orgasm overdrive. Still pinching both of our nipples she bucked and bucked and I thrust and thrust. Then her pussy clamped tight and Becky moaned/screamed into an orgasm and that took me beyond the point of no return and I joined her in loud and guttural screams. I’m not quite clear how many times I pumped or how many waves went through Becky but she eventually feel forward onto my chest and kissed me tenderly as she reached up and undid my hands. “Hold me” she asked and I was happy to oblige. My cock was sore and my nipple stung is that the anaesthetic of orgasm had passed but I felt fucking great. Becky slid down and undid my feet (amazing sight of Becky’s pussy with my cum leaking out as she did it) then she came back up and we snook under the duvet. “Seriously, we’re you ok with that. It was probably at touch heavy for you. But not being able to let go until now- I just wanted to have you properly since we first met” Even if I hadn’t meant it (but I did!) and simply said “it was amazing Becky. I could not have hoped to have an experience like this with someone like you. Thank you.” She kissed me gently and snuggled in tight and just before we fell asleep she whispered, “don’t think the weekend is over” |
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Although not 10 o’clock we both fell asleep quickly - it had been quite an energetic couple of hours psychologically and physically! I certainly slept deeply and had no idea what time it was when I woke up. It was January and so the darkness meant nothing. I could feel Becky still asleep next to me and the events of the previous evening flooded back. I snuggled up to Becky’s back to spoon her and she murmured sleepily. I kissed the back of her neck gently and Becky murmured slightly louder and her arse pushed back into my groin.
We spooned like this for a while until we were both awake but my cock was displaying full morning glory from the off. I was positioned so that my cock was hooked under Becky’s arse with my knob nudging her pussy. As we lay there chatting I could feel a warm wetness starting to ooze onto my cock and so I took the initiative let my hands and slip to Becky’s nipples and gently stroked them. They were already hard but my touch sent shivers through her and her hips pushed down onto my cock. Just the tip slipped inside her pussy and I gently started to push and pull it in and out. The sensation was very intense on my still sensitive cock despite the gentle nature of the movement. Becky lay still and let me do the work. The position allowed to whisper in her ear and I asked “shall we see if I learnt my lessons last night?” and slid one hand down to her pussy. “Go for it and don’t worry I’ll tell you when you go wrong”. I found her pussy lips amongst her bush and rubbed them with two fingers from where my knob end was gently fucking her to the top and tried to dig out her clit. Despite its size a combination of her bush and it’s hood meant I fumbled. Becky’s hand took mine and expertly manipulated my fingers to bring it out. Once done she left me to it and tried to remember how she had rubbed and flicked it last night. I doubt it was the the most proficient Becky had received but her clit did get hard quickly and she got loud just as quickly. I was able to use her pussy juice to keep it lubricated because my knob was having the desired effect. For me I was having to control the pace because not only was Becky’s pussy so delicious but her pubes on the outward stroke were rubbing my knob end. Those coarse pubes were on the cusp of pain and pleasure - but an experience I was enormously enjoying and didn’t want to end quickly.
It was a leisurely session - I learnt a lot of the touches which worked for Becky and most of the time simply from her vocal expressions! But the time came when I needed to cum and so adjusted my position slightly and slid my cock into her balls deep and filled her again. That seemed to push Becky over the edge and she reached behind her and grabbed my buttocks and dug her nails in and pulled me into her as she casks as well.
We lay as we were and both nodded off again, my softening cock and my cum sliding out of her pussy. When we woke it was light and it was time to get up. |
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We got our clothes on and wandered down stairs and Becky made us some toast (we were only students!). The conversation was relaxed and fun but in no way sexual. The primeval Becky of the night before was no where to be seen. The funny and attractive but quite normal Becky as back. As we finished Becky said, “ok, I’ve got an essay to write today so you need to push off. But I’ll cook tonight so be back here at 6 and bring something to drink. Don’t come back before 6 but don’t be late either”. That was fine with me because by balls ached - that ache a man gets only when he’s cum a lot in a short space of time. As I left we had a long passionate kiss, and just as we parted Becky out her lips to me ear and whispered “food isn’t the only thing I’ll be prepping for tonight” and then bit my ear lobe hard. When I looked at her she was smiling that smile I was starting to recognise and it meant my education was still in its infancy.
I took the bus back to my halls and had a sleep - I felt I’d earnt it! For the rest of the day I tried to take my mind off the evening ahead and definitely tried to avoid feeling horny - I needed to save myself! I played some squash with a mate and had a shower at the sports centre so I was fresh ( no showers at my halls) and bought some beers and wine and caught the bus back to Becky’s. It got me there 10 minutes early so I hung around as told and walked up to the door and knocked bang on 6. I heard footsteps coming to the door but they weren’t the usual soft tread of the DM’s Becky wore which made me nervous that one of her housemates had returned. Then the door opened and there stood Becky. But it was a new Becky. Gone were the long skirts and baggy tops and the DM’s. From the bottom up Becky was wearing tall “fuck me” stilletos, with a pair of black sheer seemed stockings. They were clearly stockings because the suspender part was sticking way below the hem line of a tiny mini - make that micro - skirt. It was also black and extremely tight around her tiny frame. Her top was a silk like loose fitting affair that buttoned up the front. It’s key element was that it was almost see through - those big dark nipples were just visible and pushed against the loose material. Her face had make up - old make up. Her lips were bright red and formed a perfect “bee sting” and she had dark eye shadow which framed and brought out her eyes. In short she was any 19 year old boys dream and I was no exception.
“Well, are you going to stand there all night? I’m getting cold”. I wasn’t surprised with how little she was wearing in late January so I stumbled in tripping over my own tongue! |
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Becky led me in as if nothing was different whilst I could barely walk with hard on I had. What’s more she chatted and carried on as per normal. She served up a spag bol and we had a few drinks. I was in a daze and had reverted to a Neanderthal capable only of monosyllabic responses to her mundane chat. I muttered “you look great” a couple of times which she barely seemed to acknowledge. When we’d finished she got me to help wash up and my job was to dry. As she handed me the last item she turned and asked “ so you like my outfit then?) and as she did so placed her wet hands onto her blouse over her pert little tits and then moved them. The near sheer material was now completely see through and what a sight. Those small left mounds topped by those big dark nipples were staring at me. All I managed in response was “fuck yes”. She grinned and led me into the living room and sat me down on the trusty sofa and knelt between my legs. “Are you ready for your next lesson?” What a rhetorical question and she didn’t wait for for me to reply. She just unbuckled my belt, unzipped me, and pulled my jeans down, allowing my cock to spring out. In one move she stroked my cock once to pull back the foreskin and moved her head towards it. Holding the base in one hand she paused with her lips next to the head and looking up at me all the time took my entire length into her mouth and throat in one slow but smooth action. I’d read about deepthroat as the infamous film was relatively contemporary but never imagined it happened anywhere other than porn. I think both of us knew that this wasn’t going to take long!
Becky bibbed her head up and down me with long slow wet motions, sucking on the way up and using her tongue on the underneath especially under my head. And those eyes never left mine. The combination of the physical attentions and the filth in those eyes had me cumming and I tried to pull away but Becky gripped my cock like a vice with her hand and held me I her mouth until I couldn’t hold it and I exploded I her mouth and throat. Becky as in control but I think she was a little taken aback by the volume I produced. There a sort of muffled gurgle but she continued to suck and pump my cock. Soon I was soon to tender to allow her to continue and Becky let me go. She sat back on her haunches and used a finger to scoop up cum that had dribbled out of the corners of her mouth. “Mmmm you taste even better straight from source.”’ I made the mistake of saying “do I?” She leant forward and before I knew she a deep french kissing me - and there was some of my cum in her mouth. I struggled but it was too late and I not only tasted it but swallowed some. She pulled back and said “not too bad is it? Anyway if you are going to go down on me - and believe me you are! - then you had better get used to it”
She then stood up, hitched up the micro skirt to display her knickerless pussy, framed by the suspender belt that had been teasing me all night. She used both hands to spread her pussy wide showing her pink wet slit and big hard clit.
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I mentioned earlier in this that Becky had a big pussy. What I mean is that it was long - it seemed to stretch from somewhere near her belly button and all the way round to her arse. My guess is that it was an optical illusion caused by her bush which covered the entire area. But stood there, pussy spread, lips pulled back showing a long slash pink wet flesh, it did look huge. And it was being offered to me for my first experience of giving woman oral sex. I had no clue what to do but my confidence was growing with every encounter and I knew Becky wouldn’t be shy at telling me what to do. So I sat up and just buried my face in her open pussy.
My senses were over-whelmed. First was the smell. I had experienced it at a distance and found it arousing knowing that it meant that Becky was horny. But now there was taste as well. Slightly viscous fluid was on my tongue and lips and it tasted somehow sweet and salty all at the same time. Instinstively my tongue was lapping at the opening and trying to get my tongue in deeper. I grabbed Becky’s arse and pulled her into my face harder. I was doing ok because loud Becky was back. I glanced up and her head was back and she was mowing loudly. I was aware of her bush getting in the way (couldn’t miss it) but it didn’t seem to matter. I just buried my face and licked frantically. After a few minutes Becky grabbed my head and inched it higher. “Lick and suck it” she said with my face immediately in front of her proud clit. I went at it with the same gusto but becky stopped me told me to slow down - my ignorance of clit sensitivity was clear! “Lick it slowly up and down and then suck it in and circle it with your tongue” was the instruction which I followed. It took me a few tries to get it right but feeling how Becky reacted told me when I was getting it right. And once I did Becky grabbed my head with both hands and ground her pelvis into my face. And when she started to cum and began to stop but she’s screamed “no, no keep going” so I did. I thought she was having a fit as wave after wave of orgasm went through her body. And it there were many. It eventually she started come down and pushed me away as her clit became to sensitive. She collapsed on top of me said “Fuck you’re a quick learner. I thought I’d break your oral cherry - and besides, I wanted that first load out you before we fuck - no quickies tonight!” |
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To be honest I was still in the honeymoon period of losing my virginity and so everything was good for me. But I was growing in confidence and so said “ come on then there’s a bed upstairs with our names on it” and leaving my trousers where they had fallen at my feet I picked Becky up in my arms and carried her upstairs. I could feel her hard nipples on my chest and her sodden pussy on my arm, both of which put a twitch in my cock again. When upstairs I dropped her on the bed and pulled my shirt off. She followed suit getting rid of the see through blouse and almost non-existent skirt but leaving the stockings and suspenders on. They were still very much the vogue look in the early ‘80’s and matched the porn I’d wanked over so were doing it for me.
“Can I eat your pussy again” I asked “teach me to do it properly”. “Oh I always knew I was going to enjoy you” she replied and lay back pulled her legs up and swung them wide open for me. I didn’t rush his time but took my time. I kissed all up the inside of her thighs and and around her pussy without touching them (I remembered what she’d done to me the night before and how the teasing had made the climax so intense. I hoped it was the same for Becky and from the gentle relaxed moaning I guessed it was ok so I carried on like that for quite a while. Then I moved in, taking the time to pull her lips wide open. It was almost gynaecological but I could see where I was putting my tongue and fingers and what worked for her and what didn’t. Her outer lips seems slightly desensitised maybe by her bush but when my tongue got to her wet inner lips the moaning became louder and less relaxed. When I was sure this was ok and ventured deeper and put my tongue right into her pussy - I was more to the taste now and fuck I loved it. More importantly Becky clearly did because she as trying to push her hips up at me. My technique wasn’t good enough to ride with this so used my hands to hold her hips down - it was easy as she half my weight. In control again I lapped and sucked her pussy and Becky was grabbing the sheets and playing with her nipples and seemed on the edge of orgasm. Remembering her teasing me I suddenly moved my head away and stopped. “Fuck no yiu bastard - keep going, keep going”. “Why should I?” I replied (I felt truly in control for the first time) “I’ll let you do anything I pomise”she virtually screamed. “You bet you will” I said and dropped into her clit which was so big and hard I reckon she could have fucked me! I sucked it deep into my mouth and flicked it with my tongue as before and which had sent her over the edge. This time however the slow build up had done its trick and she came immediately (and I reckon the street might have heard her). Again it went though her wave after wave and she thrashed around in the bed. Just as I thought she was going to ease down she shouted “shove two fingers up my cunt as well - don’t stop sucking - do me both ways.” I wasn’t sure what she wanted but carried on sucking/flicking and pushed two fingers up her - she was so wet she would have taken the lot I think. “No no point them up - that’s it now rub hard”. Again I did as I was told and she built to such a fever pitch and then arched her back and held her breath. Still arched she let out what I can only describe as a roar and I got the shock of my life as my face was hit by a wall of hot salty fluid. It went down my throat and up my nose in my eyes it came with such force. “Jesus Christ” I shouted as I pulled back and just missed a second pulse of the fluid. Becky was like Regan from the Omen - bouncing on the bed rubbing her clit and shouting obscenity after obscenity. I knelt between her legs dumbfounded and fluid all over my face.
It was nearly 5 minutes before she settled and spoke. “You lying bastard you were no virgin - I haven’t cum like that for a long time”. My response was “I really was - honest. What the fuck happened there you pissed on me”. The ext half an hour was spent educating me on female ejaculation. Becky held me close and thanked me - she thanked me! I was like a dog with two dicks, however, the one I did own was so hard - realising what I’d done to Becky had turned me on even more, and so she asked “so your turn - what you going to do with that?” |
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The choices were endless but despite my increasing confidence my thoughts were still determined my limited porn exposure. I wanted to see her pretty little face covered in my spunk. “I want to give you a facial”. Becky just grinned and slipped off the bed and onto her knees, looked up at me and opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. I was on my feet in a flash and fed my cock into her mouth. As before she took me all the way down to my balls in one move. She grabbed my arse and forced me in as far as possible and sucked and sucked. After what seemed like an age she pushed me out and gasped and her face exploded with spit and drool. It hung off my cock and looped to her mouth and chin. The bright red lipstick was smudged all around her mouth - her grinning greedy mouth. I went in again and Becky took me deep again and repeated the trick. When she popped me this time the spit and drool was way more and was covering her chest as well as my balls. Her eyes were watering and the mascara was running in big black streaks down her cheeks. That was enough for me. I grabbed my cock with one hand and put the other on her forehead and wanked hard and fast. Her spit on my cock was a great lube and after 5 or 6 strokes I was cumming. I didn’t hesitate and aimed down at her wrecked face with its gaping mouth and let fly. The shot basically missed overshooting and caught the top of her head and my arm. The rest was a direct hit. It smashed into face with a proper splash and covered her face (glazed I think is the phrase). It was in her eye lashes, down her nose, and dripping off her chin. She didn’t flinch or close her eyes once but stayed still and took it all. As I finished she pulled me back into her mouth and sucked my knob to remove every last drop. Then used her fingers to scrape skunk from her face and where it had dropped onto her body and ate it like it was caviar. She stood up and moved into my body. Her face was an utter mess of spunk, spit, tears and smeared make up. But she was still smiling and despite the mess (in particular the spunk) and I bent and kissed her deeply. Yes my spunk was fresh in her mouth but I didn’t give a shit - it seemed only to enhance the intimacy. I brushed some stray spunk from around her eye and she took my finger and sucked it like she had my cock. “I loved both of those” she said “I hope you did”. I scooped her up again and fell onto the bed with her in my arms. “You are amazing and I can’t believe how lucky I am” was my reply. We snuggled under the covers and Becky snuggled into my chest. “You are such a quick learner - there’s so much fun we can have” and as she said that Becky dropped her head and started to lick my nipples. |
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The next hour or so was one of relaxed intimacy and sensuality. Becky licked and sucked my nipples as I learnt just what sexual assets they could be to be turned on. In later sessions she would introduce to what pain on them found do but I wasn’t ready for that yet and she knew it.
I mirrored her and as she licked or sucked my nipples I would take my turn with hers. I had sampled them already but this was an education for me. Via gentle reactions and the occasional word I learnt how to play with those bullets.
We mixed this with deep wet kisses and I experimented with using my tongue on Becky’s neck and ears with generally a high degree of success. We were relaxed and comfortable with each other’s bodies and gradually as we explored this side of things my (slightly tender) cock began to rise from the dead. Becky was aware as it was starting to press against her leg and so whilst still kissing and licking me she slid a hand down to my cock and very slowly and gently wanked it. Mirroring as working so I slid a hand to her her wet pussy and stroked that still prominent clit. She flinched and I pulled back quickly. “Sorry it’s a little tender - just finger me”. I understood as my knob was similarly tender (but I found it somehow stimulating so said nothing). I eased a couple of fingers into her and ever so gently stroked her inner pussy. We played like this for a good 15 minutes but by then the impetuosity of my youth had returned and I wanted to fuck. My confidence was at a high as well, and so I took her hands mine above her head and rolled between her legs. She immediately spread them and drew her knees up. With one smooth thrust of my hips I was inside her warm wet pussy.
I took most of my body weight on my arms and began to slowly fuck her. Long gentle strokes taking my balls up to her lips, holding for second and then equally slowly withdrawing until just the very tip of my cock was still inside her, and then repeating. I was staring at Becky trying to gauge her reaction to see if this was ok (so far we’d basically fucked like cavemen!) and she was staring back, smiling and sighing and then closing her eyes momentarily when I was in as deep as I could be. I took that as a good sign and didn’t change anything I was doing (despite every inch wanting to fuck her hard and cum). After about 10 minutes my arms were starting to ache and so I moved slightly. “ I don’t stop it’s fucking amazing” Becky said. I explained my predicament and she just told me to kneel and lift her hips onto my thighs. It was easy to do with her being so small and to my further education I found the position presented her pussy to me right front of my cock. I slid back in and continued where I’d left off - slowly, gently but deeply fucking her.
I found the position not only comfy but it gave me the most amazing view down her body. My cock was fucking the soaking wet bush, then on down her (tender) clit poked out of the bush. Over and across her tiny hips and flat stomach to those tiny but perfect tits with those siren like dark hard nipples. And finally to her face. A petite nosed, fine boned face that was currently a picture of relaxation. Eyes tight shut, a massive satisfied smile across it. The same face that an hour ago was pure filth covered in my spunk. I knew I had been lucky to lose my cherry to Becky but it was this moment when I realised just HOW lucky I was.
My youthful stamina (no forgetting having blown my load a couple of times already that night!) meant I could keep fucking at this pace without a problem, and I didn’t to stop anyway. I’m not sure how long I’d did continue, bu however long it was magical. I might not have been knocking out loads of cum but fuck it was sexy to watch Becky. I started playing with my nipples as Becky had done and it was a great feeling (it has been a recurring thing ever since) and if anything my cock stiffened even more. Becky opened her eyes sleepily and grinned at me. “Pull me up” I pulle her so that she was sat across my thighs and me deep inside her. We put our arms around each other and she started to ride me - hard! I reacted and thrust back and after several mistimings we got a rhythm and fucked holding our bodies tight and kissing deeply and passionately. Becky came quickly and hard. Still grasping her tight she threw her head back and screamed and I felt I huge surge of warm fluid engulf my cock and balls and pour over my thighs. That was that for me and I matched Becky’s scream with my deep groan and filled her pussy with the quantities of spunk a young guy is lucky enough to have. We both bucked our way through our climaxes, gradually coming down from the highs and realising just how sensitive all our gentalia was. I remember my cock sliding out as Becky lay back and the cum ooze out behind it and catch in the pubic hair. We were so spent Becky didn’t even make an attempt to eat it. I placed fingers into it and took them to her mouth. She lazily licked them and bent down and kissed her deeply swapping the cum as she’d taught me. “Good boy - A- - still room for improvement” she smiled at me. We went downstairs then to sleep on the sofa - my spunk and her gush had made a mess of the bedding! |
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It wasn’t the most comfortable nights sleep but we were (literally) knackered so slept pretty well. We woke tired, sore but very content. There was some giggling and red cheeks at the previous nights activity - not embarrassment but the cold light of day had put a different perspective on it from the red hot passion/lust of the previous evening. There was some gentle kissing and caressing but neither of us made an attempt to go further.
We dressed and had some breakfast and talked. Some of the conversation was just ordinary but we did touch on last night. I had gone from 0 to 70 in a matter of weeks in terms of virginity and Becky told me that despite her confidence she and only slept with three other men, but that they had all been reasonably long term relationships and had learnt much. She explained that once she trusted someone then she simply gave herself to the sexual side of a relationship BUT it was her choice to be be very discreet - she liked to have to have the dual personality of quiet, almost boring art geek and the slut. Both were her, just two sides of the same coin.
She knew my story and so I just repeated my thanks for having her trust. She leant across the table and kissed me very deeply and said “Well show me how grateful you are again before the girls get back later”. Tired and sore or not that kiss had stirred my loins, and so I stood and picked her up and placed her on the the table. Lifting her dressing gown and then spread her legs, knelt and went down on her. I ate her pussy with same enthusiasm but now with more knowledge. Her bush had all the traces of last night and smelt deeply musty. The knowledge of why it smelt that way turned me on even more and I did my utmost to show my gratitude. It didn’t take long to hit the right notes and Becky was soon moaning. “Oh you are a grateful boy aren’t you” she said after about 10 minutes. I paused to stand and drop me trousers and release my cock and said “I can be more grateful” with which she reached down to pull the foreskin back and said “Go ahead and show me”. I grabbed her hips and slid up her pussy to my balls and started to fuck her hard. She had her little tits out of the dressing gown and was pinching them hard. I fucked her as hard as I could (thought the cheap student table would collapse at one point) and used a hand to play with that ever prominent clit. It was pretty basic but it was pure passion and turned us both on. Her pussy was soaking wet and the squelching were only beaten by Becky’s language. I knew she was getting close because it was now pure filth. “Cum on fuck me harder. Show me how fucking grateful you are. Cum on fuck this whore til she screams. Give me that young spunk - go in fill me”. There was loads more but you get the drift. Due to last night exertions I was in reasonable control and although feeling increasingly horny I didn’t need to cum too soon. In fact I just felt more confident. I pulled her off the table and threw off her dressing down and turned her round and started to fuck her from behind. After a few hard strokes I leant down and whispered in her ear “this was another of my fantasies”. She half turned her head and simply said “what the fuck took you so long” and pushed her hips hard against me. I went like an express after that, watching my cock disappear into that thick dark bush and feeling it enter the warmest wettest place in the world. Before long Becky started to cum, continuing her barrage of filthy language and then just at the peak of her climax she reached with both her hands and pulled her arse hole open and screamed “fuck me there”. I was both stunned and transfixed by the sight but so close to cumming I pulled out of her pussy and tried to put it her arse. It was tight and I had no idea so I only got the head in and that as all too much and I shot my load. The first jet went inside her but it took her over the edge and my cock popped out and the rest went over back. It was such a surprise and so intense my legs felt like jelly. Becky was slowly coming down again and I turned her over and looked down at her and appologised “I’m so sorry I shouldn’t have done that” even though the feeling had been immense. Becky simply pulled down on top of her and said “shut up - I told you too. I’ve wanted to try that for so long but needed to feel right with the man. I’ve had dildos there many times but you the first real cock. And next we will do it right - and you’ll get all that fucking lovely cock inside me”
That ended a damn near perfect weekend. I and to leave because of the return of her housemates. The next few weeks were so frustrating as we were returned to quick fumbles on the sofa - with Becky’s proclivity for filthy language when properly aroused it was all we could risk. But we heightened those fumbles by talking about we wanted to do to each the next time we got a chance ............. |
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