"So pervert, want some cookies?"
"Sarah, what the hell?"
"Caitlin told us everything. When she told us about the Girl Scout thing we laughed so hard we peed our pants. But then she told us that she liked it too - that when she was playing she could let go and enjoy it. She didn't have to be worried about if she doing it right or should she do this or that because it was all play anyway. She wouldn't do that every time but it was fun because she could try new things without worrying. Anyway, we all talked about it. We decided that this is really neat. Even though you only do it with one of us it's like we all get to learn it too. I'm beginning to think I should have kept you to myself and you could teach me all these things, just for me."
"It's not too late," I said.
"Yes it is. Crissi is on her way. She looked really nervous. I think it's her first time. Be nice to her, okay?"
"Sarah, I'd be nice to her anyway. But I'll be extra careful to make her first time nice."
"I know. Have fun. Make sure Crissi has a good story for us. Bye."
Five minutes later Crissi showed. She had long blonde hair, a pretty face, blue eyes, 5'6 and a medium build - your typical cheerleader type. She was wearing short shorts that barely covered her ass. The thing that really stood out, sorry for the pun, was her tits. They were big. She was wearing a spandex tank top that was stretched way out of shape by her tits. The armholes were half way up her tit so her bra showed. I guess that's the Madonna look. The front showed plenty of cleavage. I'm not a fan of big tits but it was hard to take my eyes of them especially knowing that I'd be sucking them soon.
She bounced in and took a look around. She was the complete opposite of the quiet Caitlin. We were talking about school, her friends, the sex school basically everything in no time at all. No subject lasted longer than 30 seconds but five minutes later we were back on the same subject again.
With that outfit I couldn't take her anyplace fancy. I chose a quiet Italian place where we had a candlelit booth in the back. A straw covered Chianti bottle hit the table matching the one holding the candle and we were talking again. I poured her wine, which surprised her. The waiter looked the other way. The Italians understand Amore.
The subdued lights set a romantic atmosphere. I played footsie during dinner which I could tell she liked. By the end of dinner Crissi was floating partially from the wine but also from the atmosphere and attention from me.
On the way home I put my hand between her legs and caressed her thigh. She let her legs part and I stroked higher but never all the way. Finally when my hand stopped just short she grabbed it and pushed in into her crotch. I cupped her mound and let my finger trace around the leg opening. I felt her panties and stroked along them. She was wet.
"Crissi, are you looking forward to tonight?" I asked.
"Oh God," she answered huskily. "That's all I been thinking about today. I was in the store today and the checker asked me some stupid question and I almost answered, 'I want to get fucked,' 'cuz that's what I was thinking about. GOD! I was like a total dork."
I let my finger caress her slit as I drove. She got even wetter. When we got to my place I took her straight to the bedroom. I lit a candle for illumination.
I took her in my arms and we kissed. Then I asked "Okay beautiful. This is your lesson. Is there anything special you want to learn." She paused and looked up at me. There was something. I stroked her hair and said, "Crissi, the secret to good loving is open communication. The more open you are with your lover the better the loving will be. I want to please you. And you already know I'm open to lots of things. Whatever you want to do is fine."
"Uh Mike, it's not that. It's that well; it's my first time. I know Sarah and Leslie and Caitlin have all done it before. I know I been acting like I was kind of loose tonight, but I haven't done anything really. All I really know is what I learned from listening to the girls and a couple movies. Do you mind that I'm a virgin?"
Do I? My God, that is my favorite fantasy. "I would be honored to be your first lover. I can't think of anything better. First, were they porno movies?" She nodded. "Okay, forget everything you saw in those movies. They do everything wrong. Just follow my lead tonight. And Crissi, don't be afraid to tell me what feels good and what doesn't. In bed, the most erotic words in any language are thank you and please." She nodded again.
I took her in my arms again and kissed her. I ran my hands down to her ass and pulled her against me. I rubbed my crotch into hers and she responded. I dropped to my knees and reached out to her shorts. A quick unzip and her shorts were falling to the floor followed by her panties. I helped her out of her sandals and the pants. I ran my hands up along her legs stopping on her butt to tease her and then to her top. Up it went and over her head. I reached behind her to unclasp her bra. When I unhooked it the bra popped off her. Her tits spilled out of the cups. Her large tits were surmounted by large areoles and nipples. She let the bra fall to the floor. I couldn't take my eyes off those tits. They had a sway to them but had a firmness even though they were very large. I stripped off my shirt and my shoes and pants followed. My cock sprang out fully erect and Crissi's eyes locked on it.
I took her hand and put it on my cock. "It's big," was all she said.
"Go ahead and touch it. Run your hand over it. Feel what it's like." She did. Soon she was playing with my cock watching the skin move over it as she stroked, giggling when she pushed down and let go because it bounced like a spring, marveling at how hard it felt and yet soft to the touch. It wasn't a mystery anymore.
I led her to the bed and we lay down. More kissing got us back into it. I fondled those big tits. They were certainly more than a handful. I moved down and ran my tongue over one and then the other. I kissed and licked her nipples. I brought her tits together until the nipples were touching and sucked them into my mouth at the same time. Leaving one hand on her nipples I moved down between her legs. She was a true blond. Her bush was darker than her hair but not by much. Her legs parted and I settled in staring at her pussy.
I had my tongue part the folds of her pussy. Each time I lapped up I let my tongue burrow deeper into her slit. Crissi jumped the first time my tongue lapped hard across her clitoris. Releasing her nipples I pulled her labia apart with both hands and buried my face in her crotch. The aroma of woman assailed me. My tongue darted out and lapped and licked her from top to bottom and back again. Her wetness flowed and soon she was sopping. I concentrated on her clitoris sucking and licking. Her hands were digging into the sheets and her head was rolling from side to side.
She'd never be more ready than she was now. I moved up between her legs until my cock found her gaping wet pussy. The head of my cock slid right into the opening. I pushed it in slightly and felt her clamp down. "Relax sweetheart," I said.
"I'm nervous," she answered.
"It's okay, just relax." I felt the muscles in her pussy relax. My cock slid in a little more. I started a small in and out movement rubbing the head of my cock over her clitoris and back down to the opening. The stimulation relaxed her further as well as lubricating my cock. The next time my cock was in her pussy I pushed further and it slid in halfway. No hymen, I was surprised. Well, some women did bust them playing sports. Must be that. It will make it easier I guess.
Crissi moaned when my cock slid in, "Jesus, it's big."
"Did it hurt?"
She paused for a second like she was doing an inventory. "No, it doesn't hurt. It just feels like, I don't know, just filling me up."
"See there was nothing to get nervous about."
"Is that it?" she asked. I slid more of my cock into her. "Ohhh, God."
"There's a little more Crissi. Does it feel good yet?"
"Yeah, it feels good too. I'm ready." I pulled back about half way and then punched my cock home. Oh man, her cunt was tight. I bottomed out mashing her clitoris with my cock. "Oh yes, Oh it's so big." One nice thing about a virgin is she thinks you are huge. Not bad for the ego. I moved my hips in small circles as she got used to my cock's invasion of her body. When I felt her matching my movements I pulled out, paused with just the head inside and let it slide all the way back in.
'Oh yes,' I thought. She looked so young and innocent as my cock plied her pussy. My cock was the first. I felt every ripple of her pussy and kept thinking I was the first. I was glad one of the girls was a virgin.
I felt the pre-cum shivers in my balls and realized I had better slow down or I'd cum long before she was ready. I changed the pace and kept my cock buried deep so that she was getting maximum clitoral stimulation but I could cool down. "Mmm, I like that. It's so good," Crissi moaned.
I kept that up and Crissi started to match my thrusts. Her hands were digging into my elbows and I knew she was getting closer so I went back to long quick strokes. The change helped lift her almost to climax. "Ohh, I'm going to..." she sighed.
I let the moment take me and my cum churned in my balls. I wanted to cum in this virgin pussy. The first cum. "Oh Christ, Crissi. I'm going to cum." The lust took over and I started pounding her pussy. Again and again my cock speared into her. I held right on the edge. Almost there... I felt the first contraction of her orgasm and that was it. My cum burst out and flooded her tight little quim. "YES," I screamed and pumped gushers of cum into her.
Crissi was moaning out her own climax with deep guttural mewling sounds as my cock blasted into her. She threw her cunt against my cock as wave after wave of pleasure flooded her brain. Our bodies pounded together as we each were lost in our own lustful world of sexual intoxication. I came off the high as my hips slowed and finally stopped with my rod buried in Crissi. Her hips continued moving in lustful satiation and finally they came to a rest. I pulled out and watched as my shaft emerged from her tight pussy covered with the remains of our cum. Her eyes were still closed as she luxuriated in the feelings of her first time. I lay next to her gently caressing her. She rolled toward me and cuddled in to my chest. I held her there.
"That was perfect. It was everything I wanted my first time to be. Caitlin and Sarah told me about their first time and it sounded awful. The guy didn't know what to do and it was over so fast. I wanted to really feel like I made love my first time. Thank you Mike."
"My pleasure," I said.
I pulled the covers over us. We talked for a while about nothing at all. Crissi dropped off to sleep and I followed not long after. We slept late and had to scramble to get her over to Caitlin's house where the girls were sleeping over so that Sarah could run her home. Sarah and Leslie met us at the car and gave me some catcalls, which embarrassed Crissi. I told Crissi I'd see her tonight and drove off.
Crissi arrived about six. She had to be home early but insisted we still had time for dinner and a 'lesson.' I liked the way the girls referred to it as lessons.
"Did Sarah and Leslie give you a hard time?" I asked.
"Oh God. It was so embarrassing."
"Was it embarrassing when they told you what we did?"
"No, that's different." I just looked at her. "Well, okay. But it's different. I mean when they talked it wasn't like it happened to me. Anyway, they made me tell them what it was like. They were totally jealous that I got an orgasm my first time. Leslie was ratting out Bart who was her first. She was calling him a dog. It was like totally hilarious. She said it wasn't funny which made us laugh harder. So, it was okay I guess. After that it was easier to talk about it. But I still felt a little funny."
"I know," I said. "The one thing I haven't really liked is how you girls talk about it. The difference between adults and kids is that adults have sex all the time and don't talk about, kids talk about it all the time and don't do it. Well, for the most part," I continued realizing that these girls were doing it. A lot.
"Yeah, I think you're right. But I know Shelby and Caitlin are going to make me tell them too."
Changing the subject since I knew this was not one I was going to win, "What do you want for dinner?"
"Tapas."
I smiled, "Tapas it is. Let's go."
We hit the tapas bar and ordered several things, tuna in white beans, paella, chicken in a saffron sauce and a jug of sangria. Crissi had to share from my glass. We had a fun time again.
By the time we made it back to my place we didn't have a lot of time. "Sweetheart, what would you like to do?" I asked.
She looked thoughtful. "I don't know. I'd like to try everything. Well, maybe not the butt. I don't know about that." She looked sheepish.
"You don't have to do anything you don't want."
"Mike, is there anything you haven't done with the others that we could do?"
I thought about it. "Gee, we've done most positions, oral, anal, role playing. We've done just about everything except bondage," I said with a laugh.
"What's that?"
"Where you tie up one of the people."
"Could we do that?" Crissi asked.
"Why?" That seemed a strange request for a newly deflowered girl.
"I want to do something the others haven't. You know, they all had stories about being the first. I want something the first also. I want them to have their eyes wide open about what I got to do."
I was a little surprised but then remembered I did have a box of stuff left over from a prior girlfriend. Things like fur covered handcuffs, feathers, chains, a whip and blindfolds. BDSM has never been my thing and I could never really make her happy with my 'performances.' I didn't like the rape scenes and hitting someone almost made me sick. But I could try a light version I suppose.
"Sure, let's go." I led her into my room. "Get undressed and lay on the bed." While she was doing that I dug the box out from the back of my closet. I didn't let Crissi see what was inside. She was craning her neck trying to see. "I told you to lay down." She looked startled but did.
"Crissi, we need a safe word. A word that if you use it I'll know it's not play anymore and I'll stop. Something you'd never say otherwise."
She laughed, "Rumplestiltskin."
I laughed, "Perfect. Don't use that unless you really want to stop completely. If you say it the whole thing is over." She nodded. I brought the fur handcuffs over and handcuffed her to the bed. The blindfold followed. She was beautiful with her arms spread and her large breasts exposed.
To start I took the feather and ran it over her body. Sometimes I'd run it over her thigh. Next it might be her stomach. Maybe next her neck and then her breasts. I did the same with a chain. She tensed at first contact with the chain unsure just how far this would go. And that's exactly what I wanted. It's the uncertainty, which makes the game exciting. When I ran the chain slowly, link by link, over her nipple her breath came in gasps. I did the same with the whip letting it fall against her but never hitting her. I ran the whip between her legs and it came out wet.
I took one nipple in my mouth as I played with the other with the feather. Crissi was bouncing around on the bed. I lay the chain over her pussy and she humped against it. I was careful to make sure there never was any pain. I had pulled my clothes off and was sporting an erection. I moved over her spreading some astroglide between her tits and ran my cock between them while playing with the nipples.
Crissi was moaning now. I dropped between her legs and played on her clitoris with the feather. She was humping her hips off the bed. I grabbed her and pulled her to my face. She was wet and the aroma of aroused woman was intense. As soon as my tongue touched her she was humping against my face. I had to grab her legs and hold her down on the bed.
I moved up between her legs and lined up with her entrance. I was still covered with the astroglide and she was awash in her own lubricant. The head of my penis touched her labia parting them. Crissi moaned and hunched against the invader. I slid in about two inches. Her channel was tight but the extra lube allowed my cock to slide easily into her. I paused as she moved against me getting a little more in with each move. She was fucking herself against my cock. When I was about half way in I let my hips fall and speared deep into her.
"Oh God," she cried out. She was pulling hard against the handcuffs. I hoped she wasn't going to break the bed.
We started a furious pace. Each backstroke stopped with just the head of my cock still inside. Each downstroke sent my cock all the way into her. Crissi met each stroke and was urging me to even greater efforts. She was biting her lower lip and making huffing sounds with each stroke. I felt the rumblings deep in me. I couldn't even think about holding back completely caught in the intensity of our coupling. I raced toward climax seized by the moment. One more time, one more and I felt the contractions. I buried my head in her neck as I pumped my semen deep into Crissi.
Crissi moaned and reached the zenith. Her body shuddered and writhed as I pumped my seed into her. Neither of us could say a word so caught in the grinding climax as our bodies continued to meet. I spent the last of my cum. Over my labored breathing I heard Crissi moan. I looked at her. Her face had the look of a well-satisfied woman. I rolled off and lay next to her.
"Close your eyes," as I removed her blindfold. "Let them adjust to the light."
She opened her eyes slowly. "Oh God. That was incredible." She tried to reach me and realized her arms were still bound. "Undo me please." I released the cuffs and Crissi wrapped her arms around me holding me tightly. We kissed gently, the touch in contrast to the heated sex we had just experienced.
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