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Subject: {ASSM} [rom fest] "Knowledge Too Soon" by El Gato m/F, Rom, 1st
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Content Warning: The following is a work of fiction, and contains mature
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Copyright (c) by El Gato, 2002 el_gat09@hotmail.com


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"Knowledge Too Soon" by El Gato.

(m/F, Rom, First, Slow)

I was always a smart kid, always reading, always trying to learn something
new. The search for new knowledge was exciting in and of itself, but I never
dreamed knowledge could come unexpectedly. Or in such an unforeseen manner.
I was fifteen years old when it happened, but I remember what Dee taught me
to this day. I didn't learn until much later that the knowledge she gave me
also gave me power, and with power you also get The Twins. The Twins of
Responsibility and Accountability, and they are quite a burden. That lesson
I would learn on my own, and much later.

In my fifteenth year on this earth I underwent what my poor mother called 'a
growth spurt.' In a little over ten months I grew eight inches. At just over
six feet tall, I only weighed a hundred and forty-five pounds. Have you seen
those pictures in the back of the comic books, the one advertising for the '
body of Atlas?' Well, I made a good model for the guy getting sand kicked in
his face. Tall and skinny, with gangly arms and legs, my poor mother took up
sewing to keep up with my growing. I wouldn't begin to 'fill out' for
another year.

Right at the end of the school year I found out I was going to be
participating in an NSF (National Science Foundation) sponsored course for
six weeks. Since my mother hated our local school system, she arranged for
me to take two additional 'required' subjects from the school system in the
city where the college was located. That meant I wouldn't see my family for
almost three months since those 'required' classes lasted ten weeks. For me,
the good news was I wouldn't have to go to church all the time. Maybe I'd
get to have some freedom of my own for a change. I was tired of being
protected by my parents, and ready to explore some. Up until that summer I
had led a very sheltered life structured by my parents. On the last weekend
before I left, I promised Mom I'd write each day.

The campus where I was at didn't have many students during the summer, and
most of those that attended left for home on the weekends. The NSF put us up
in a fairly nice dorm on the north edge of the college. The dorm was empty
except for the NSF students, and would be completely empty except for me in
six weeks. The only open cafeteria was in the center of campus, a nice
ten-minute walk away. A routine was quickly established. Eat, classes, lab
work, field trips, and study kept me from making too many friends. I wrote
my folks back home every day, but only got a few letters in return. On the
weekends, my roommate and I would go to a concert or play on campus using
our 'college' ID. I was late going to a play my fourth weekend there when I
literally ran into Dee.

"Hurry up, Don! I want to get there early enough to get a close seat." My
roommate was in a hurry because the girl playing the lead was a fox.

"OK. OK. I'm hurrying as fast as I can. Maybe you should go ahead and save
us both seats." I was running late from supper, and still needed to take a
shower.

"Yeah, that's a good idea. I'll see you there." He bolted out the door. I
followed fifteen minutes later.

I was walking very fast between two dorms when I rounded a corner and
collided with a tall, skinny brunette. I quickly picked myself up, and
offered my hand to help her up.

"I'm so sorry. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going." She held
onto my hand after I pulled her up.

She was smiling at me. "That's OK. If just ONE of us had been watching we
wouldn't have knocked each other down." I must have looked puzzled at this.
"I wasn't watching either, and we both must have been in a hurry." She
scrunched up her nose and tilted her head. I had thought her face was plain,
but she looked cute when she did that. "Aren't you part of that high-school
group here for six weeks?"

"Uh, yeah. Kind of, anyway." I wasn't a brilliant conversationalist around
girls, and this one was still holding my hand.

"My name's Dee. And what does 'kind of, anyway' mean?" She shook my hand in
introduction.

"Uh, hi. I'm Don. After the NSF thing I've got four more weeks of classes at
the local high school, so I'm staying an extra four weeks." I was starting
to get antsy. Dee assumed I was still in a hurry.

"Where were you going before I ran into you?" She asked.

"Well, there's that play tonight, and I wanted to go see it."

"Cool!" She hooked her arm in mine and started moving us towards the
theatre. "I'm heading there myself. Care if I join you?" She smiled at me,
dragging me along, not giving me time to object.

She just waved at the girl taking tickets, and we went inside. I was so
nervous I didn't even think to look for my roommate as Dee steered us to a
pair of seats in the middle. We sat down just as the house lights flashed
and then dimmed, Dee taking my hand in hers. She held my hand during the
entire play, even during intermission. We talked briefly while the lights
were up, and I found out she was twenty-two years old. Twenty-two!
Gratefully, she didn't ask how young I was before the lights flashed and
went down.

After the play, I walked hand in hand with Dee back to her dorm. We talked a
little more during this time, and she finally asked how old I was. I cringed
when I told her I had just turned fifteen two weeks prior.

"Wow! Happy belated b-day! Fifteen! But you're so tall! I'll bet you just
drive the girls crazy at home. So tall, and you have such pretty blue eyes,
too." She gave me that cute look, again.

I was blushing. "No. They don't seem to notice me, I'm just too shy or
something." And too skinny, I thought.

"Too bad, but it's their loss and my gain." She grinned at me and winked.
Then Dee put her arms through mine, and pulled me towards the side of a
nearby building. "Come and sit with me for a while. I want to talk some more
with my date."

'My date!' My head was spinning as she pulled us into an alcove and sat on
the bench just inside the shadows. "OK. What do you want to talk about?"

We started talking about the play we saw, and got around to talking about
us. She asked about my school and I told her about being kind of a 'brain',
but also about being good at basketball. I told her about my mom and dad, my
two younger sisters, and about growing so fast my clothes were always too
short. I wanted to be tall like dad, but wished it didn't happen all at
once. She laughed at that, and asked if I really was that shy around girls
back home. I sighed, and told her that girls were such a mystery to me I
couldn't even talk to one.

"But you're talking to me now, Don. I'm a girl, aren't I?" She squeezed my
hand.

I shrugged my shoulders. "Yeah, but I ran into you by accident. Then you
were talking to me and all, so I just don't know."

"I know, Don, and you're doing just fine. All you need is some experience
and a small dose of confidence and you'll be a regular Don Juan." She moved
over and hugged me. I had leaned back, and she was almost lying on top of
me. "Tell you what, I'm tired of eating breakfast and dinner alone, so why
don't you eat with me? You can practice talking to me. OK?"

I put my arms around her, but I was trembling from nervousness. Dee could
sense it, somehow. "Uhm. OK. What time?" I couldn't really feel her breasts
against me, but her nipples felt like two bumps against my chest.

"I like to eat early, at 6:30. Think you can make it?" She pulled back a
little and was looking at my face.

I tried to relax. "Yeah, no problem. I usually eat that early at home, but
my roommate doesn't get up early."

"That will be great. Thanks for wanting to eat with me." Dee leaned in and
gave me a soft kiss.

We sat close after that, just holding and talking for about another hour.
Then I walked Dee back to the entrance of her dorm. She kissed me again as
we parted. As I walked back to my dorm, I wondered how I could get some
privacy to relieve the hard on being close to Dee had given me. Our room
shared a bathroom with the dorm room next to us, but you couldn't lock the
door from inside the bathroom. Thinking about one of the other guys walking
in on me solved my problem. It just went away.

My roommate was full of questions about the girl he had seen me with, and I
did my best to deflect them. Finally, we both went to sleep.

I was five minutes late for breakfast, but Dee was waiting for me. "Hi! Glad
you could make it. Have a seat." She pulled out the chair next to her.

"Morning. Hope you haven't been waiting long." I sat down with my tray. It
was loaded with four donuts, scrambled eggs, and six pieces of bacon. I
noticed Dee had an appetite similar to my own, but was still skinny too.

"Not at all, just sat down a second ago myself." She winked at me. "Let's
dig in. The food during the summer is actually pretty good." She ate with a
gusto that matched my own.

After demolishing breakfast, we sat and talked some more. Then I followed
her to the student lounge where she snuggled next to me as we watched Sunday
morning cartoons. That afternoon we listened to a string quartet that played
in the quad, and then went to dinner together. I walked her back to her
dorm, and we detoured to the same bench for a while. My arms still shook
when we softly kissed good night, but at least I participated this time.

Walking back to my room I thought that it was so easy to talk with Dee, to
just be with her and hold her hand. Maybe all I needed was a little
confidence after all.

The next morning we didn't have as much time to talk since we both had
classes to get to. Dee hugged me before we parted, and it felt so nice. I
could smell her shampoo the entire morning. We sat with my roommate and some
of the other NSF kids at dinner, Dee seemed to fit right in. We only spent a
few minutes in our alcove after I walked her to her dorm; we both had
homework to do.

This was my new routine for the next two weeks. During the week I would join
her at breakfast and supper, then walk her to her dorm and spend some time
in the alcove talking and holding each other. The next weekend we spent the
day's together playing tennis, swimming at the pool, and taking in a movie
at the student center.

I started enjoying kissing her while we held each other talking and sitting
in the little alcove across from the dorm entrance. I even began to initiate
our kisses after a while, and soon grew bold enough to put my hand on her
bare thigh as we kissed. During our talks she found out more about my life
at home, and laughed when I told her how my mom had sent full sized bedding.
I had a ton of sheet tucked under my small twin mattress. Mom meant well,
but sometimes she didn't quite hit the bull's-eye.

Dee told me a little about herself, as well. She had been a skinny tomboy
growing up, but decided to stop brooding over her lack of tits (I blushed
furiously when she said this), as she got older. Dee was also proud of her
sculptured hips and legs that she got from swimming and dancing. Then came
the day I 'graduated' from the NSF course, and the rest of the kids went
home. My real education was about to begin, but I just didn't know it.

Our 'graduation' was on a Friday night, and all the parents were there. Mom
and Dad didn't get to meet Dee though, she left right after I paraded across
stage. We had a family dinner that night, and Mom told me she was proud I
was doing so well on the courses I was taking. Dad slipped me some extra
money 'to help tide me over' when Mom took a bathroom break. Both of them
gave me hugs before they left to go back home. The dorm room seemed strange
with everyone gone, my footsteps echoing as I made my way. I put some music
on my small stereo just to fill the void.

The next morning at breakfast Dee asked if I wanted to go to the dance on
the Quad that evening after dinner. I thought it would be nice to go, but
told her I didn't know how to dance.

"That's alright, I can teach you." Then she paused as if in thought. "Hmm.
We need some music, but I don't have a stereo, or even a radio in my dorm
room. I wonder if I could get us into the music department somehow. There's
a jukebox in the student union, but that's way too public to try to learn to
dance."

"I've got a stereo in my room. We could use it." Problem solved.

Dee smiled. "That's perfect! Let's go." She grabbed her backpack, took my
arm, and we went to my dorm room. I was to find out later she had this all
planned out, including the items in her backpack.

It felt weird with Dee holding my hand on the way up to my room in this
otherwise abandoned dorm. She was looking at all the open doors to the empty
rooms, at how bare and stark they seemed.

"Wow. This is almost freaky. There's really nobody here with you?" She
asked.

I just shrugged my shoulders. "Yeah. I turned on the stereo last night just
to make some noise. It was just too quiet without anyone else around." My
room had the only closed door, and I stopped to open it. "Welcome to my
humble abode."

Dee smiled at me. "Looks like your typical dorm room. Spartan but
functional." She dropped her backpack on the chair by the desk. "Let's get
some room to dance. Help me move the beds."

We pushed both dorm beds against the wall, and then I showed her my small
stereo. "I don't have many records, mostly some rock and jazz. I hope that's
OK."

"It will be perfect. The band tonight plays jazz, but the warm-up Dee-Jay
likes rock." She picked out a couple of albums, and put them on the spindle.
The first album was rock, mostly hard and fast tunes.

Dee showed me how to move to the music, explained the importance of eye
contact, and how to enjoy a nice fast dance. The next album was jazz, more
slow-dance tunes than fast. She took my left hand and put it on her waist,
then took my right hand in her left as she put her right hand on my
shoulder. She explained how to 'feel' the movement of my partner, to
anticipate where the next few beats would take us. Then she showed me how to
'lead' using gentle pushes and pulls timed with the music to work around the
dance floor. By the time the album ended, I was getting the hang of it. I
was also ready for a break.

"Whew! That made me a little thirsty. Do you have anything to drink?" Dee
plopped down on the beds.

I kept some sodas in a small cooler in the closet. "I've got some pop, but
need to go down the hall for ice. Will that be OK?"

"Thanks Don, that would be great. I'll wait right here." She smiled up at
me.

By the time I got back with the ice, Dee had pulled my sheets out and was
making the two twins into one bed. I wish I had thought of that, my tall
frame didn't quite fit the regular dorm bed. "Hey! Thanks, Dee. That's a
great idea."

Dee gave me that cute smile. "It's a good thing your mom sent the wrong
sheets, they fit two beds just right." She finished tucking in the top
sheet, and took the pop I offered her. I sat next to her on my bigger bed.
She looked at me over her glass as she took a big drink. "Wow, I was getting
thirsty. Thanks."

"You're welcome. I like doing stuff for you, being with you is great. You're
so easy to talk to and everything." I studied my pop, trying not to look
embarrassed by what I'd said.

Dee laid a cool hand on my leg. "Hey, I like being with you too, you know.
And you're getting to be a great dancer." She set her now empty glass on the
table next to the bed. "I'll put on some more jazz while you finish your
pop, I want to show you how to dance close now."

My empty glass quickly joined hers, and Dee turned and beckoned to me as
some soft jazz started. "Uhm, what do I do now?" I rose to my feet and went
to her. I knew this album was all soft and easy jazz with only one break; it
was what I played at night.

She took both my hands and held them out from our bodies as she began to
slowly move to the music, looking into my eyes. "Slowly dancing close to
someone can be many things, Don." She pulled my hands in behind her, then
put her arms loosely around my neck. "It can be relaxing, comforting and
warm. Just sharing a closeness with a good friend, or it can be much more."
Her hand gently played with my hair. "Move slowly with the music, small easy
steps." We danced like this as she quietly coached me, speaking in soft
tones.

When the music changed Dee moved her right arm down around my waist, her
hand in the small of my back. "Slowly dancing in a lovers arms can also be
quite intimate and arousing, promising what is to come." I jumped and
stiffened slightly at this, but Dee just smiled and stroked my back lightly.
"It's alright, we're just dancing, remember?"

I nodded and swallowed the lump in my throat. "OK." I tried to relax, but my
mind was reeling. What did she mean? Did she want me to be a 'lover'? The
thought of being naked with a girl, even one as easy to talk to as Dee,
absolutely petrified me.

Dee nodded. "Good." She moved even closer, her thigh between mine as we
moved; and put her head on my chest. I could feel her hot breath on my skin
through the thin shirt. "Relax some, it's OK. Feel the way we move together,
how my body reacts to yours." She hugged me as we danced. "It's OK to be
excited, it's natural. I love the feel of you against me as we move." She
softly stroked my back, again. "You can touch me too, you know. Gently
stroke my back and sides with your big strong hands."

We danced for what seemed forever. I was careful when moving my hands not to
touch her somewhere I thought she would object, and the way she was moving
against my erection was causing me great concern. I gave her a soft hug, and
Dee looked up at me then pulled my head down into a soft kiss. The album
ended shortly after the kiss began, and she put her head on my chest and
gave me one more hug then stepped back. The clock on the Quad chimed.

"That was nice. You're a very good dancer, Don."

I just nodded and mumbled, "Thanks." It sure felt hot in my room, to me at
least.

"You getting hungry? We've been at this for quite a while, that was the noon
chime I heard." She took my hands in hers.

I was more nervous than hungry, but it offered a good escape. "Yeah, a
little hungry."

"How about we clean up and go to lunch, then. We can come back and dance
some more, or we can just watch TV in the lounge or something instead." She
gave me that cute smile.

When she mentioned cleaning up, I noticed how sweaty I had gotten. I hoped
Dee didn't mind holding me like that. "Yeah, I'm a little sticky. We'd
better hurry if we're going to make the lunch line, though. Want me to walk
you to your dorm?"

"Thanks, but you don't have to do that. There's not enough time for that,
and I can clean up here anyway. I brought extra clothes in case we went
swimming again." Dee squeezed my hand. "You go first, I'll shower right
after you."

"Uhm. OK. I'll be quick." I was confused, and nervous, but grabbed some
clothes and a towel and went into the bathroom. I had just gotten my hair
wet when I felt a breeze.

"Mind if I join you?" Dee stepped into the shower and held me under the
spray.  I was paralyzed with fright. "It's OK, Don. Here, let me help you."
She took the soap from my hands, and turned me around. After washing my back
and shoulders, she moved around in front of me and began washing my chest.
As her hands moved lower, I couldn't help but shiver and twitch at her
touch.

"Move under the water, sweetie. Rinse off some." I woodenly moved under the
spray, letting the warmth sluice the soap and sweat from me. Dee knelt and
began washing my legs, the water rinsing away the soap as fast as it was
applied. One hand reached around and kneaded my ass; the other lightly
grasped my balls. "Hmm. This looks interesting. You're growth spurt seems to
apply to all of you, lover." She took my hard cock in her mouth, and I came
almost immediately. I heard and felt her say "Mmmm."

"Oh God!" I croaked. I had never felt such pleasure! Her tongue gently
caressed my cock, drawing out my orgasm. My eyes closed as the feelings
engulfed me, my come spurted five or six times as Dee held me in her mouth.
As my orgasm ended, I opened my eyes and looked down at her. She moved her
head slowly back off my dick, and I could feel a slight suction as she
moved. Her tongue swirled the very sensitive tip, causing me to jump. She
looked up at me, and kissed the head.

"Thank you, Don. That was very fun." She stood and put her arms around me,
smiling.

"Wow! That was incredible! Thank me? Thank YOU! Wow!" I gave her a hug, and
then blushed when I realized I was naked in the shower with a girl. I was
also amazed she wasn't angry I had come in her mouth. She hugged me back,
and kissed me deeply. I could taste the saltiness on her tongue.

She pulled back slightly, and looked in my eyes. "Want to wash me, now?"

"Yeah! I sure do!" She giggled and handed me the soap. I washed her,
drinking her nakedness. Her breasts were small, barely an 'A' cup, but she
had incredible nipples. They were large, almost an inch long, surrounded by
small areola. I also knelt to wash her legs, and was fascinated by the first
female I'd seen. She kept her pubic hair trimmed and shaved; her lips were
red and swollen. I moved to kiss her there, but she pushed me away when I
tried.

"Not yet, lover." She saw the disappointment when I looked up at her. "Don't
worry, you can look at me and touch me all you want later. Let's rinse off
and go eat some lunch. We also need to talk. OK?"

Later on in life I'd learn what 'we need to talk' meant. I just got up and
hugged her. "OK."

We barely made the last of the small lunch crowd, and sat in an isolated
corner. Dee watched me eating, but didn't say anything at my apparent loss
of appetite as I just picked at my food.

"Don, sweetheart, you must be wondering where all this is going. Is there
anything you want to know, or ask me?" She was looking intently at my face.

"Uh, yeah. I've probably got a million questions, but I don't know where to
start."

"Just pick one and start. It'll be fine."

"Well, uhm, I guess we're like boyfriend and girlfriend." Dee smiled at
that. "Are we really lovers, too? I mean like, are we going to...? Uh, I'm
not sure what I mean."

"You're so sweet, you know that?" She gave me that cute smile of hers. "I
think you're very nice, very sexy, and want to be with you as your
girlfriend for a while." She put her hand on my leg and squeezed gently. "Do
you know what a 'summer romance' is, Don?"

I shook my head, and tried to ignore the feelings her hand was giving me.
"Uhm, no. What do you mean by 'summer romance'?"

"Well, think about the two of us. We only met a couple of weeks ago, and
after this summer you'll go back home to your family. Even if you decide to
go to college here, I'll probably have graduated by then and moved away. I
want to be with you while you are here. You're very attractive, very sexy,
and you don't even know it. That's part of your charm that attracts me to
you." I was blushing, now. "You're so cute when you blush, too." Dee turned
serious, then. "Don't fall head over heels in love with me, Don. OK? You can
love me a little, but remember after this summer we will probably never see
each other again. For the time we have together, let's just enjoy each
other. OK?"

I was confused a little, but also excited. She thought I was 'sexy' and
'attractive', and this excited me. The thought that maybe she didn't really
love me confused me, though. How could she want to have sex with me (Sex
with me!), and not love me? I had to ask. "But I thought you had to love
somebody before, you know, before you wanted to do that. Don't you?"

Dee gave me another smile. "You can't help but fall a little in love when
you get that close to someone, especially if you spend a lot of time with
them. So I guess the answer is 'yes' to a certain degree. But sometimes it's
just lust, and not love. Do you understand?"

I thought it was beginning to make sense, now. "Yeah. I think so. It's just
hard to keep my feelings under control, you know?"

Dee squeezed my thigh, again. "Especially since I'm your first girlfriend,
right?"

I was beginning to understand, now. I'm a bright kid. "You're still a little
worried that I might go a little crazy on you though, aren't you?" I
continued before she could answer. "Please tell me that you like me or love
a little, please? Don't tell me you are just doing this because you wanted
to be my first. OK?" I was looking at the table intently.

"I'm not going to lie to you, Don. You're smart enough to know a lie if I
tell one, and I think more of you than that. You're also smart enough to
realize what's going on." She took a deep breath, she sounded a little shaky
as she spoke. "Part of the attraction is your innocence, I'll admit that.
But you're so handsome and nice it's hard not to be attracted to you. If I
didn't like you there would be no attraction, sweetheart. Do I love you? I'm
trying not to fall too deeply for you, Don, because I know in my heart
what's going to happen at the end of the summer. OK? I really don't want
either of us to be hurt when that happens, that's why we are having this
talk." She paused for another breath. "Look at me, lover." I turned and
raised my eyes to hers; I could see she was trying not to cry. "Can't we
have this time together? Just this summer? No second thoughts, no
recriminations, and no regrets by either of us? Please?"

My emotions were in turmoil. I couldn't think, and knew that's what I needed
to do. "Could I think about this some? I don't know what to do, and need to
think some. OK?"

She smiled at me, not her 'cute' smile, but a smile nonetheless. "Take all
the time you need, sweetie. How about we just meet back here for dinner, and
you can tell me then. OK?"

I think she understood I couldn't trust myself to think straight about this
if she were around. I knew that fact myself. "OK."

Dee leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, leaving a small tear behind as
she rose and left me to think. I walked back to my room, and lay down to
puzzle this through. Was I ready for something like this? Not to just have a
girl as a friend, but as a 'girlfriend' and even lover? I hadn't thought
about the future much before except as a vague 'when I get old enough'. I
kept running these questions over and over again, but was afraid of the
answer. Finally, I decided that if I was 'old enough' and 'mature enough' to
be asking myself these questions, I was ready. At least as ready as any
human being can be for this giant step.

I was early for dinner that night, but Dee was already there. I could see
the look on her face, and was surprised she could be both expectant and
fearful about what I would say. Could she be afraid I was going to say 'no'?
I sat my tray down next to hers. "Hi. You not hungry, tonight?" She didn't
have much on her tray.

She gave me a weak smile. "Yeah, I seem to be 'off my feed' as the locals
say."

I could understand how she felt. "I know what you mean." I smiled at her. "I
think my appetite is coming back, though." For a moment she looked confused,
then she smiled, really smiled. "Yep, for some reason I'm downright hungry
tonight."

Dee gave me her 'cute' smile, then. "We'll just have to make sure you get
your appetite satisfied, won't we?" Then she leaned over and kissed my
cheek.

Things were back to normal for the rest of dinner. We talked, joked, and
laughed. Dee even went back for seconds on desert, coconut cream pie.
Outside, I could hear the 'fogger' going around campus. They were spraying
for mosquitoes using a fog of DDT; this was before the other effects were
known. I walked Dee to her dorm, and gave her a kiss. "I'll be back in an
hour to meet you for the dance. OK?"

"Actually, I thought I'd come to your room to get you. Is that alright?" I
could see a sparkle in her eye. "In about forty-five minutes?"

I blushed thinking about what that might mean, my erection coming back full
force. "Uhm, yeah. See you then." I turned and went to my room.

I took a quick shower and got ready for Dee to come over. In my mind, I
could see her coming in the door and throwing her clothes off. Funny how the
male teenaged mind works at times. When she did show up, she just tossed her
backpack on the chair and held out her hands. I put my arms around her and
gave her a kiss.

"Think you're ready to go dancing, sweetheart?" She hugged me.

I hugged her back. "Yes. I had a good teacher."

"Let's go, then." She pulled us out the door.

She was right about the Dee-Jay, he liked rock, and he liked it loud. We
danced a few times, but the evening still hadn't cooled down much. We were
sweating from the heat more than the dancing. Dee bought us some punch to
drink since we were both thirsty. It was full dark when the jazz band
started it's first set. They were good, and we just sat and listened for the
first few minutes. We joined several people as we walked out and started
dancing. I held Dee just like she had shown me, and we moved around the
dance area. We talked as we danced, and I really started to enjoy myself. We
went back to our seats as the band took a break, and I told Dee I was going
for some more punch to drink.

When I got back there was a very pretty blonde girl talking to Dee. I
recognized her as the girl that played the lead in that play so many weeks
ago. She was introduced as Cindy, one of Dee's very best friends. I offered
to go for another punch, but Cindy held up a beer of her own. We talked a
little while the band was still on break, and when the next set started up
Cindy asked me if I would like to dance with her. I looked at Dee from the
corner of my eye and saw her nod.

Cindy was a lot shorter than Dee, and curvier. Her tank top showed lots of
cleavage and no bra line. It took all my will to keep that all-important eye
contact. As the band moved into a very slow tune, Cindy moved in close
against me. Her left arm was around my neck, and her right was low on my
back. She had a knee between mine, and I could feel her soft breasts
pressing against me.

Cindy looked up at me. "Dee is right. You are a dream." Then she put her
head on my chest as we danced. She had to be able to feel my erection
against her as we danced, but she didn't give anything away.

When the music changed next, I pulled us apart and went to sit back with
Dee. Cindy went next to Dee and whispered something in her ear, then walked
over and kissed me on the cheek. "Thanks, darling. You're a sweetheart." I
watched her ass move as she walked away.

Dee was looking at me with amusement. "Smitten already, are you?" I stared
at her in puzzlement. "I shouldn't tease, Cindy is a real dear, and you are
a sweetheart." Dee leaned over and kissed me. "Let's go dance, lover."

The last two dances of the evening were both heaven and torture. Dee moved
in very close, her left hand around my neck but her right hand low on my
ass. She would move against me and gently squeeze, and periodically tilt her
head up and kiss my neck. I was maintaining control, bust just barely. I
stroked her back and sides and neck, but couldn't work up the nerve to touch
her below the waist. Every now and again I would kiss her forehead since it
was all I could reach. When the dance ended, she tilted her head up and
kissed me gently as she stroked my neck.

Dee put her arms around me and lay her head on my shoulder as we walked back
towards my room. "Do you know how much you turn me on?" She asked after we
had cleared the departing small crowd of students. I shook my head 'no'.
"You could have had me right there on the dance floor, you're just so sexy."
I almost missed a step when she said this. She hugged me and giggled. "Every
girl out there could see it, Cindy had to get next to you to see if it was
real. You know what she whispered to me? She said she was jealous of me!"
She hugged me again. "I'm a very lucky girl."

We got into my room, and Dee turned and kissed me hotly. We ended the kiss,
and she stepped back towards the bathroom. "I'm still hot and sweaty from
the dance. Want to wash me, lover?" I could only nod dumbly as she pulled me
towards the shower.

It was almost a repeat of the afternoon, except Dee kissed the end of my
cock and asked, "You don't mind, do you?" as she looked up at me.

I could only croak, "Please, yes!" and watch as she took me in her mouth
again. I managed to last a little longer this time, but was still amazed as
Dee gently sucked and used her tongue on me as I came in her mouth. I was
standing on shaky legs as she rose and kissed me.

Dee didn't push me away when I tried to kiss her womanhood this time. She
tilted her pelvis to help me reach her folds. I would softly kiss her labia,
then gently lick inside as far as I could reach. Dee stroked my head and
said we should move to the bed. I agreed.

We quickly dried off, and Dee lay back on the two beds with her legs
slightly apart. I lay next to her, pulled open her towel, and began to kiss
her as I softly stroked her stomach and sides. Dee moaned when I moved down
and nuzzled her neck. I moved down and softly suckled at her breasts,
hearing her soft 'Yes!' as all the encouragement I needed. I kissed my way
across her abdomen and moved between her now outstretched legs. I wanted to
use my mouth on her like she had on me. One of the guys on the basketball
team back home had confided that his girlfriend went wild when he did it to
her. I knew how good it felt to me, I wanted Dee to feel that good too.

I started out just kissing her labia softly, then licking around and around.
Every time I hit a little 'bump' at the top Dee would jump slightly, I
thought that part was a little too sensitive or something. I parted her sex
slightly with my fingers, and licked the inside of her lips. I thought back
on the crude 'fish smell' jokes I had heard. Dee wasn't anything like that.
She exuded a slight musky scent, and I found it exciting. Her taste was
slightly tart or tangy, but the moans and the way she moved her hips made me
want to stay and do this forever. I licked from bottom to top again, and
when I crossed her 'bump' I heard 'Oh, Yes!'. I started using the flat of my
tongue from bottom to top across that little spot, and heard 'Oh God!' each
time. Soon Dee let out a keening moan as her hips rose from the bed and her
back arched as far as it could. Her whole body shook as she came on my
tongue. It was the first time I had seen a woman orgasm. It was awesome. I
was hooked.

Dee fell back to the bed and I softly kissed her sex, eliciting another
moan. I kissed my way back up her body and lay next to her. My renewed
erection was lying against her thigh. Dee leaned up and kissed me hard,
pulling me on top of her. I didn't really know what to do, so I just kept
kissing her.

I felt Dee reach down between us and grasp my cock. She moved it up and down
slightly, and tilted her hips upwards towards me. "I want you in me lover.
Push into me, baby." I pushed into her slowly. It was hot and very tight,
but also very wet. Dee closed her eyes and tilted her head back. "Oh, God
yes!" Her body shook under me. I began to move inside her gripping channel,
the pleasure intense as I fractioned inside her.

Even though I had just come earlier, I wasn't going to last much longer. I
think I must have whimpered, and Dee's head snapped up. Her eyes flew open,
her pupils wildly dilated as she looked at my face. "Come for me, baby. Come
inside me, baby. Oh sweet baby! Come inside me! Come now!" I came so hard my
nuts hurt. My whole body went rigid, and then went into spasm causing me to
move rapidly inside her as I came. Dee pulled me down hard on top of her as
she joined me in orgasmic bliss. I just collapsed on top of her when it was
over, unable to move.

Dee hugged me to her, and kissed my neck. "That was wonderful, lover. Thank
you."

I rose up just enough to hold my weight off of her, and kissed her soundly.
"Yes, that was wonderful. And thank you for being such a wonderful friend
and lover." I started getting soft, and fell out of her with a rush of
fluids.

"Let me up, sweetheart. I need to clean up a little."

Dee used her towel to 'clean up', and let me watch while she did. I was
fascinated. She took my hand and led me into the bathroom where she took
great pleasure in washing me as well. Then we went and lay in each other's
arms under the light covers. As excited as I was, sleep soon overtook me.

I awoke in the morning spooned against Dee's back, my morning erection stiff
against her ass. Moving slowly, I got up and went to do my morning ritual.

Dee joined me in the shower. I was starting to really like water
conservation. We washed and dried each other, and then went back to bed.

Dee lay three-quarters on her back facing me, and I gently traced my fingers
around her body. I followed the line of her face and neck, then down to
caress her hip and the outside of her thigh. Then I moved to her stomach and
traced a line up between her breasts and back down the other side as she lay
full on her back. I circled her breasts, coming close to her nipples but not
touching, fascinated at the crinkled hardness they became. My fingers flowed
down and I gently scratched her bush, then lay my hand on her stomach. I
could smell her scent, it was wonderful.

Dee quickly rolled facing me, looking intently at my face. "Do you do that
on purpose, or is it a natural talent, lover?" At my confused look, she
continued. "You turn me on so much so fast it's hard to believe, baby. You
don't understand what you're doing to me, do you?"

I shook my head. "I'm just looking at you."

Dee smiled and gave me a small kiss. "You're wonderful, baby. Let me explain
about the way you turn me on. Yesterday and last night as we danced, you
were very careful where you put your hands, weren't you?" I nodded. "Even
when I moved in close against you, was moving against your cock..." She
moved against it, now. "You were touching me just on the nape of my neck.
Then you were caressing my sides and back close to my breasts and ass, but
never quite touching them. Most guys just grab on and go for the gusto, but
you don't. It's a tease, it gets a girl wondering 'will he touch me there'
and then finally 'he's GOT to touch me there'. I could feel you were turned
on, could feel your hardness rubbing against me. I knew you wanted me, but
you let the excitement build in me. Here I am naked in bed next to you, and
you're doing it again. Teasing me, pleasing me, getting me hot for you.
You're one in a million, baby." She kissed me, again. "How could any female
resist such a sexy lover? You could have any girl you wanted, do you know
that? Cindy's right, I'm a very lucky girl."

I could have any girl I wanted? I let my mind wander thinking about what Dee
had said; letting my fingers continue on the erotic journey they had begun.
My mind watched her reaction to each caress intently.

Finally, Dee gave a frustrated groan and rolled on top of me. She placed my
erection at her sex and plunged down on it. She began rocking her hips,
rubbing her extended clit against me hard. Her hands went to my shoulders as
she leaned over me and began to move up and down. I reached up and held my
hands to just touch her nipples as she moved. Dee shuddered and kept going.
I swallowed and concentrated on her face as she reached for her orgasm,
trying to keep my own at bay. Her back arched, she rose up and began very
rapid strokes up and down, as her body shook. As her juices flooded me I
joined her, pumping my come deep inside her body.

Dee lay down on me, keeping my semi-erect cock trapped inside her. "Mmm.
Thank you, lover." She talked quietly with me, periodically squeezing me
inside her until I became hard again. "God, I love feeling you get hard
inside me." She said as her motions began, again. Her nipples dragged on my
chest as she moved, just keeping her weight on me as I caressed her back.
Her sudden movement off of me surprised me. "Get up behind me, sweetheart. I
want to have you take me from behind." She got on her knees and lowered her
shoulders to the mattress.

I moved into position and Dee guided me inside her. Wow! This was going to
be my favorite position it felt so good! My excitement had receded some from
earlier when I had moved, and my prior orgasm was helping me stay in control
a little longer. Her ass looked so beautiful this way I just started to
gently caress and knead it as I took her from behind. Dee shuddered and
moaned, I could feel her pussy flutter around my cock each time it entered
her fully.

Her orgasm receded, and Dee took a deep breath as she rose slightly and
started to move in counterpoint to me. "Oh fuck! Faster, baby, faster! Fuck
me, baby! Oh, yeah!" I grasped her globes and started to move faster inside
her, causing my pleasure to increase with the friction. Soon I was pulling
her ass to me as my come shot into her once again. When it was over, Dee
fell forward and I fell just to her side with my arm across her back. Then
my stomach growled loudly, causing Dee to laugh. Embarrassed, I soon joined
her.

"We seem to have forgotten to satisfy your other appetite, lover." She
rolled over and pulled me into a soft kiss. "I won't ask if you're hungry,
but how are you feeling otherwise?"

Now that she mentioned it, I could feel a little soreness down there. "Uhm,
OK I guess. Maybe a little sore? Are you OK?"

Dee gave me her grin. "Mmm hmm. I feel wonderful, baby. A little sore, too.
But it's a GOOD sore, lover." Just then the tower chimed eleven o'clock. We
had been making love all morning.

We cleaned up and went early to lunch. When we got back, we practiced
dancing some more after we both admitted to a little soreness. Dee showed me
just how to hold and touch her to 'tease her' like she enjoyed, and how to
recognize as she became more turned on by it. Good to her word, she stripped
naked and let me look at all of her as much as I wanted. She showed me her
'hot spots' as she called them, and explained how sensitive different parts
of her body got as she became excited. Even though she was a little sore,
she let me use my tongue to gently bring her to orgasm again. Watching her
come as I 'ate her pussy' confirmed that I was hooked. It was so great to
watch her as she came.

After dinner that night, we stopped by her dorm to get some more clothes for
her. We spent the rest of the night sleeping naked next to each other, and
showered together in the morning before leaving for classes. Dee slept with
me each night after that. We still took time to study for classes, but then
took time for my other 'studies'. I would dance with her, or just sit and
neck like we were on a 'date', and Dee would show me what to do to trigger
her arousal slowly. She loved being 'teased and pleased' as she called it,
and I was an eager student. The lessons would serve me well later on.

The next weekend I got a surprise. Friday night as we made love Dee was on a
hair-trigger, she just went from one orgasm to another and my amazement at
this just grew until I finally came hard enough to see stars. During the
night I felt her get up, and when she returned she had on panties.

In the morning my next lesson was about her period. She was extremely
sensitive right before and during her period, and that was why she just rode
peak after peak last night. This morning she was too sensitive to have
regular sex, but seemed very happy to just use her mouth to make me come. I
was disappointed that I couldn't do the same for her. My next surprise came
that night.

Dee spent some extra time in the bathroom before joining me in bed. She
kissed me deeply, then moved down my chest and took my hardness in her
mouth. As much as I enjoyed it, I still felt guilty, and told her so.

"Don't worry, baby. You're going to use this to make me very happy in just a
minute." She squeezed my cock.

"But I thought..." I couldn't understand how.

"Get behind me, lover. Tonight you're going in my ass." I'm sure I looked
shocked. "It's OK, baby. It's not dirty or anything, I'm clean. This time of
the month is the only time I really enjoy anal sex, and I want you to have
me like this, too. I'm all ready for you, sweetheart." She pulled me up, and
I moved behind her. I could see some kind of grease in the crease of her ass
when she laid her shoulders on the bed. "Just go slow at first, baby. Get
inside me and hold still for a while, then move easy. I really like it that
way."

I positioned myself between her spread knees and put the head of my cock at
her backdoor. At first I didn't think it would fit inside her, then the head
popped in and I held still with the shock. It was extremely tight; I could
feel the band of her sphincter squeezing just behind the head of my cock.
Dee took a deep breath, and slowly let it out as her ass relaxed around me.

"OK, lover. I want you inside me, baby. Go slow and easy, but push inside
me." I moved forward into her hot tight ass. Dee shuddered. "Oh, yeah. Just
like that."

I finally was fully inside her ass, and slowly started backing out. The
return trip was easier, but her ass was still tight around my cock. Without
the grease it would be impossible to move at all, it was so tight. Dee
shuddered, again. "Oh, baby. Faster now, baby. Faster." I moved faster. Her
whole body tensed, I could feel her ass quiver as I pistoned in and out of
her. "Oh, yeah. Just like that, baby. Keep going, keep going. I'm really
gonna cum, baby!" A few strokes later, she did just that. Her arms flew out
to the side and she grabbed the sheets hard as her whole body shook. The
sight of her coming triggered my own orgasm, my load was delivered deep in
her bowel as I collapsed on top of her.

Dee helped me into the shower, first gently cleaning me, and then herself.
Later, in bed, she explained that not all girls liked anal sex, but if they
were willing to try that I should be sure to make the right preparations
before doing it. The girl has to be cleaned out with an enema, and use lots
of lubrication. Be gentle and go slow at first. I listened and learned. The
next night I helped her get ready, then make love to her ass with Dee lying
on her back. I really liked watching her face as she came so hard she almost
passed out.

My time with her passed all to quickly, and Dee was right. Even though I
knew we would have to leave each other, it hurt when it happened. I did fall
in love with her more than just a little. Another lesson learned. Our final
night together we made love outside under the stars, then cried each other
to sleep in my bed.

When I went back to my own school that fall, I remembered all the things
that Dee taught me. What she didn't teach me was that not all girls are as
mature or understanding as Dee. The 'Twins' would teach me that lesson later
on.

Dee and I wrote each other, not every day, but often enough to keep up on
the important things. One day the letter came that told me of the man she
would soon marry. I cried at her wedding, and kissed her goodbye one final
time.

Looking back, I will never regret the time we had that summer. I wasn't
really ready for everything that I learned, my later life would prove that;
but I treasure each memory of the time I had with Dee.

The End

Authors Note:

This story was written for the Summer Solstice Romance Festival. It was
written as discovering love and sex for the first time through the eyes of a
na ve boy that had led a sheltered life. I hope you enjoyed it. If you did,
be sure to take the time to support ASSTR with a donation so others can
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Please send any comments, constructive criticism, and/or suggestions to El
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