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*******************Read Me First************************************
My erotic fiction stories are for adults only. If you are not at
least twenty one years old, please do not read this story. It
contains explicit sex and is not to be read if you are underage or
live where it is illegal to do so. The characters and places in
this story are completely fictional and any resemblance to anyone
or anything real is completely accidental and coincidental. Re-post
of this story is only permitted if the posting site is free and
non-commercial.
Mrs. James Wentworth Preston
(a Pen Name)
Copyright 2000
*************************Thank You***********************************
Mrs. James Wentworth Preston
Chapter 22
A Virgin Sexy Lady
Junior pulled back and sat on his heels to watch Emily come down from
her cums. The warm sunshine glint off her girl juice covered thighs
and cunt, as it did off the sparkling blue water of Lake Emily.
Junior eyed her heaving breasts and still quivering legs; his lust was
overwhelming. `God,' he thought, `she's beautiful!'
Emily blinked into the sun, gasped for a deep breath, and smiled at
Junior.
He smiled back brightly thru his cum covered face and asked: "You
like?"
"Oh God! Yes! I feel so good! I never, ever, felt so. . . .so. . .
." Emily cupped her tits, massaging the firm globes. She took
another deep breath and sighed. "They say, in the books and on the
web, that a guy doesn't know how to please a woman unless he's told
how and what to do. I didn't say anything; how did you know what to
do?"
"Oh, I've had the pleasure of being with a couple of fine women who've
insisted that I learn how to please them. I hope all this isn't too
much for you. I really liked making you cum."
"You did? Well, I certainly appreciated it!"
"You want more?" Junior asked.
"Oh yes!" Emily replied, still squeezing her tits.
"Ask for it! Use the words! Ask me!" he demanded.
"YES! OH Yes! Eat. . . . Eat me! Lick me! OH GOD! SUCK MY CUNT!"
Junior grabbed a calf in each hand and push her legs back to her
chest. "Get ready to see the stars Emily!" he groaned as he buried
his face in her juicy pussy.
His technique, carefully taught to him by his mother and honed to a
fine art by his sister, was to begin by slowly licking the vulva from
side to side while moving his head up and down. After the fifth up
and down, he paused to tease the vaginal mouth muscles and to thrust
his tongue several times deep into her vagina. Then, licking slowly
back up, he stopped to lash out at her swollen clit a couple of times.
Then, depending on the woman's reaction, he'd keep it slow or speed it
up.
Virginal Emily went ballistic! Having never been eaten out, she cried
out with pleasure, humped her crotch up to his face lewdly, and
snapped her legs around him holding his face to her cunt as she
whipped her ass up and down. Junior stopped all teasing. He pushed
a finger into her clasping vagina to find her G-spot and, rubbing it
gently, sucked her engorged clitoris into his mouth to lash it with
his tongue.
"SWEET JESUS!" she yelled. "OHMYGOD! OHMYGOD! OHMYGOD!"
James felt her convulsions as he lubricated a finger on his other hand
in her dripping pussy juice to push into her ass for the final
stimulation. He never got a chance. Emily arched up, slapped her
crotch at his face a couple of times, screamed, and collapsed, passed
out from her greatest cum ever.
Junior pulled her legs down, moved up next to her, and wrapped his
arms and legs around her, holding her close. Her chest was heaving as
she tried to catch her breath. He felt the legs shaking; her orgasm
still racing thru her. Junior held her loosely, feeling her hot body
quake in her cum. He was pleased that he could give her such a nice
start to her sexual life; he closed his eyes and napped.
After a while, Junior woke when she kissed him on his nose. His eyes
blinked open to see her big brown eyes peering into his.
"You look like a girl whose just had a big cum! Are you happy?" he
asked.
"Oh yes! Now I know why everyone thinks that sex is so special, so
good. Why they make such a big deal about it. It's WONDERFUL!" She
kissed him again on the nose and lay her head on his chest. "You said
I'd see stars. Yeah, I saw stars. And waves. Of light. I saw
myself tumble on waves of light, pleasure light. Everything swirled
and intertwined to wrap me in a pulse of sheer joy that I rode on a
sensual tidal wave that flowed thru me, around me, and blasted out the
top of my head to shoot my soul thru bright white light into some
other-world of cosmic bliss into which I fell headlong as if into a
shimmering pool of orgasmic nothingness that was both real and unreal
at the same time. I'm rather beyond happy; I'm totally in awe with
what you did to me. I want to do it again! Right now! But I know if
I do I may not recover. I can't even sit up now, much less try to
stand and walk. My legs are quivering, my heart is pounding, and I
don't think I can do anything now except lay in your arms and smile."
She kissed his nose again. "Thank you Junior. Thank you with all my
heart. All these years I've wondered. Now I know."
Junior kissed her passionately, lay back again, and held her close as
they enjoyed their after-sex closeness. He stroked her hair and back
while he told her how happy she'd made him; how pleased he was that
she let him show her how good sex could be.
"You're right to want to take it slow," Junior coached her. "There's
so much to learn, so much to experience, and so much to enjoy. Just
be sure to find happy people to make love with; someone you can trust
that will respect you, treat you right, care about your happiness, and
will understand what a special person you are."
She lifted her head, smiled warmly, and told him: "I have found
someone. You!"
"Well, I have got classes and my lab job to take care of. I don't
live on campus either. I commute every day. You'll have lots of time
to get to know lots of people. You can't spend every evening and all
weekend just studying. There's lots to do on campus, especially
during the regular school year. Haven't you made any friends in the
dorm?"
"They're all so yucky!" she complained. "Besides, I don't need
anyone else but you!"
"Perhaps, but every experienced girl I've ever known has told me that
a women sucks pussy like no man ever can. It's just something that
only a woman can really understand and can take another women to the
ultimate orgasm. I bet you that there many beautiful girls in the
dorm that would love to prove it to you."
"No, I'd never do that!" Emily insisted. "Nothing could be better
than what you did to me. It was wonderful!"
"Well, keep your mind and eyes open. Maybe we can find a nice girl to
give you that experience. And guys too! But be careful; you don't
have much experience and I'd feel really bad if some stupid boy abused
you instead of loving you. You may want to experiment with a rough
guy; one who'll tie you up or spank your luscious tight butt. I don't
like those things, but there are lots of gals who like that and plenty
of guys that like to do it to their girls. You'll find all sorts on
campus."
Emily shuddered and held him tighter: "I don't want a lesbian or an
S&M freak! I want you!"
Junior chuckled, "You do know the words, don't you!"
"Yeah, but the actual experience is far more interesting and fun than
the stuffy old books."
"See! That's what I was talking about. Don't cross out anything
until you've checked it out. That doesn't mean that you find some boy
tonight to fuck and end up sick with disease or pregnant. Or grab the
first dyke bitch you find in the dorm and get tied up, whipped, and
anal raped. Be careful, be safe, be smart!"
"I see what you mean," Emily agreed. "Will you help me? I mean help
me sort out my needs and desires; help me find good people to share my
sexuality."
"Ok, the first thing is to get organized. You've got plenty of
resources. Make a list of them and note under each one what you find
and how it relates to your personal sexual awareness. Use a spread
sheet and annotate it to refer to a special note book where you can
write what you found and what it means to you. Set up a data base
that lets you cross-reference your facts. Secondly, use another note
book, like in the chem lab, to list your experiences, your experiments
in sexuality. It will be sort of a journal that will help map your
journey into the world of sex. These note books should be descriptive
and very personal. Keep them locked up. I'll help you with that. In
order for this to work, you've got to be able to freely record how you
feel, mentally and physically, and what actions you took to make the
`experiment' happen and what was the resultant `reaction'. Simply
said; what you did, why you did it, what happened, and how you felt
about it. Understand?"
"Well, I'd hate to write down all that personal stuff and it sort of
makes the joy of sex too systematic, too scientific!"
"Emily, you are a smart, analytically woman. If you are going to jump
feet first into sexual relationships, having had your first date only
after you've gotten to college, you're gong to really, really need
this sorting-out of your feelings, desires, needs, and emotions. It
will be really simple, but graphically descriptive."
Junior made a quick example: "Look at it this way; today you saw your
first cock. Right? You said so. So you must have some reference to
penises. On your spreadsheet your first column is category. Penis is
a category. The next column you list the reference: Britannica
Encyclopedia, or what ever source you had. Then you enter the code
for it, such as B1. Then the date you sourced it and next a brief
description or descriptive details such as `Volume 7, Penis. That's
it for the spreadsheet. Oh, I've got an encryption program that you
can use to keep it private in your computer. Now, in your reference
note book, you list the code of the reference and the date you sourced
it. Following that, you write notes about what you read and how your
felt about it. For instance: Penis, primary male sex organ. Or cock
or dick or wang or prick. Engorges with blood to become erect. Can
be large or small, fat or thin. Usually 5 or 6 inches erect, 1 to 1
thick. (Or whatever the book said). May be circumcised. See
photos!! Sexual arousal to climax will cause discharge of sperm (cum,
jizz, ejaculate) with seminal fluid to carry the sperm. See also
masturbation, male and blowjob (cocksucking)."
"See! You write whatever you find interesting in the references. You
may have several `Penis' category entries for different references
written at different times."
"Then in your `Experiences' note book, you write the date and a
descriptive heading: such as `My first cock'. Next you describe the
situation: 'Met Junior in Chem lab (wet head), showed him my tits in
exchange for him showing me his cock. He let me feel it. So hard,
yet soft and warm. Licked his pre-cum. It was delicious. At lake I
held it and made it get hard. Gets soft and small in cold water.'
That sort of thing! You can refer back to your research: `Bigger than
six inches, see B1, date MM/DD/YY. I'll have to measure it. I want
to suck it too! And drink his cum!'" Junior envisioned her writing in
her experiences note book.
Emily elbowed Junior kiddingly again and said: "I do want to suck it.
Just not right now. I bet that it tastes great! Say, how much cum do
you ejaculate?"
"Go research it and then we'll run some experiments," Junior teased as
he stood and pulled her up. "We got to get going now. I've got a lot
to do before my class."
"Me too," Emily admitted as she wrapped her arms around Junior's neck
for a kiss as she rubbed her nude body against him and his still hard
erection.
They dressed, picked up their trash, folded the blanket, and left
`Lake Emily'.
Emily sat quietly staring out the window. When they got to the gate,
Emily didn't move so Junior hopped out and opened the gate. After
driving thru, Junior closed the gate himself, pulling the ribbon off
his antenna. Back in the car, Junior handed the ribbon to Emily.
"Here's your ribbon."
"Huh?" she replied, turning from the open window.
"Your ribbon!" Junior waved it at her.
"Oh, thanks." Emily said as she took the ribbon and put it in her
purse.
"Buckle up, please."
"Oh, sure." Emily agreed and snapped her seat belt securely around
her.
Junior slowly drove down the gravel road back toward town. When he
got on the highway, Emily spoke.
"I guess I can't meet my knight in shining armor on my first date.
You're right; I need to do a lot of experiments to be sure I know
what I really desire. I better get started right away."
"Hey, don't cross me off so soon. I think you're really sweet and I
adore your body. I can't spend everyday with you at Lake Emily, but
I'd like to be a friend. A good friend. I may not see you for a day
or two, but I'd like to be a `best buddy'. Maybe even a steady lover?
We'll have to see. Let's keep our options open for now, OK?"
"All right good-friend-best-buddy-and-maybe-lover!"
They laughed together and held hands as he drove thru town.
"You want off at your dorm?" Junior asked.
"No, better take me to the student center. I need to get two new note
books at the bookstore."
Junior did as requested. Before she got out they exchanged telephone
numbers and she insisted on a good bye kiss from her 'new good-friend-
best-buddy-and-maybe-lover'. They shared a hot kiss and then she was
out the door without a look back. Junior eyed her tight ass and
sighed lustfully. He drove to the biology building and picked up
Patty's new computer. He hauled it to the Chemistry building and up
to his (their!) office. Then he opened his books to prepare for
class. His mind wandered to Emily's fine body and then drifted to his
sister's awesome body that he'd see in just a few hours. His phone
rang.
"Hey Junior! What's happening?"
"Julie! How's the Queen of the Dean and all his vassals?"
"I'm sad that you didn't come see me about the data base at State U
that I needed help with."
He exaggerated a big sigh and told her: "So many needy women, so
little time!"
"All right, all right!" she laughed. "Doc Wentworth has been asking
for you and wants to see you when you get in. That's the message.
Now you have less time for your `needy women'! See you later!" She
hung up.
Junior locked up and went to Doc's office. He knocked and entered his
large office. The professor smiled and got up. He moved to the door
and locked it. He turned to Junior and asked: "Well, how did it go
with Emily?"
"Oh, we just got a sub and went out to a lake she knew about. She's
quite a gal."
"Did you fuck her?"
Junior chuckled. "No, she's a virgin but starved for sex. Today was
her very first date! Eighteen years old and never been kissed."
"Did you kiss her?"
"Yes, I did. And I ate her virgin pussy until she passed out!"
"Good for you. But it looks like you didn't get any relief. I saw
your hard on before you left," Doc moved close to Junior, cupping his
cock and balls, "and I bet you could use some hot cock sucking!"
Junior's eyes rolled back and his knees sagged a bit as he groaned.
"Oh Doc, that feels so good."
The professor dropped to his knees and freed Junior's erection, his
pants falling to his feet. Doc tongued up and down Junior's swollen
prick before engulfing the head with his moist lips.
Looking up, Doc paused and told him: "This is also for helping a
student with a difficult situation. You're right; she does have the
makings of being an exceptional student. He lab note book is good
enough to publish as an example of superior note taking." Doc returned
to his blowjob and, after repeated deep throating, brought Junior to
the brink of his orgasm.
"I'm going to cum!" Junior moaned. Doc Wentworth had all ready
detected the beginnings of his climax. It only made him suck harder,
lave his tongue faster on the underside of his cock, and swallow down
repeatedly on the bloated cock head in his throat. Junior could take
no more and jetted his cum into the Professor's willing throat and
mouth.
It was soon over. Doc pulled up Junior's pants, zipped him closed,
and stood as they kissed, sharing the cum.
"Thanks Doc," Junior told him. "I've got to go get ready for my
class."
"Ok, Junior," he replied as he patted his ass. "And thanks again for
all your help today."
Junior left on slightly weak legs and studied in his office for his
class. After class, he unpacked Patty's computer, display, keyboard,
and all the cords. He recorded the serial numbers and E-Mailed them
to the I/S manager, asking for property tags to be sent over. `Maybe
they'll list this wizzard PC as the Chem. department's asset, not
Biology's as I mentioned in the note. Such a killer machine shouldn't
be wasted on a freshman's intro bio lab!' he thought wistfully. He
thought of Julie, her `cry' for help, and how good her ass looked in
her silky blue tight shorts. Then he thought about his Mother and her
sexy ass. Looking at the clock, he called Julie. He told her he
needed to get home and he'd see her tomorrow `first thing after I get
the lab ready for the morning students'.
"I hope you'll wear something cute for me!" he added as a dare.
Julie snickered, "If I wear any less, they'll send me to the
principal!"
"That's Ok," Junior retorted. "I know her and she likes cute girls
too!"
"Junior!" she admonished him. "You're impossible!" She hung up on
him again.
Smiling, Junior locked up, went to his car, and drove home in the late
afternoon sun.
End Chapter 22
***********************My Dear Readers******************************
Please remember that stories are just stories and not reality. Do
not engage in unprotected sex or the ugly reality of life in the
21st century will kill your body, rot your mind, and rape your soul.
***************Thank You For Reading My Story***********************
Mrs.James Wentworth Preston
(a Pen Name)
Copyright 2000
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