I had been chasing her little pussy for about 6 weeks but so far had only been able to get a couple of blowjobs off of her. She was slow but it was going to be worth it in the end. Bethany was tall for an 18 year old girl and had that coltish, slightly tomboyish look, long legs and a tight, flat ass, sexy blonde hair down to the middle of her back, a nice flat tummy, small pointy tits and a pretty, fresh scrubbed face with a crooked smile that made it more interesting than beautiful. A light spray of freckles ran across the bridge of her nose and across her cheeks; it continued across her shoulders and chest right down to the pure white of her pretty little tits. She was more innocent than most of our girls so I cut her some slack right at the start. But I had to admit that she was a slow one, and that it was wearing on me.
In our town it was understood that the high school girls would give you a blowjob after the 2nd or 3rd date. My dick had been in 10 of their mouths over the last year or so, and my friends confirmed that this was only slightly better than average. I never saw myself as some super-stud, just as someone who deserved and would get his share. Shortly after the blowjob date you'd advance to finger fucking her to give the girl motivation, and then, after another short wait, to fucking her with a condom on. Once the girl became 'your girl' you could expect her to get herself on the pill so you could so some serious bareback riding. Specialty items like swallowing, facials and fucking her in the ass were case by case depending on the temperament of the girl, and I'd had a reasonable degree of success with those things too, but they were mostly saved for a girl's college years. That seemed a decent tradeoff since we'd be going to some of those same colleges too. Gave us something to look forward to.
This may seem unusual but we were different kind of community. The town had been founded in a pretty isolated redwood forest in the 60's by a group of hippies, had incorporated in the 70's, grew like mad in the 80's, went high tech and became rich in the 90's but never lost its hippy credo even when everyone seemed to be driving a BMW. We had our parent's money and their parent's gift for freedom, especially free sex. We were isolated and free from many of the cares of the world. The girls were raised to be open sexually but not sluts, the peaceful vibe and rich lifestyle left them happy but obedient. Most of us stayed in the local high school with its open curriculum and the expectation that you'd graduate by age 20. So the fact that Bethany was 18 and I was 19 was not unusual. I was finishing up and decided to take a run at her before I left. I expected to succeed too.
Bethany's family was known to be among the most conservative in town, which accounted for her slowness and for the fact that she was a virgin in mouth and pussy when I'd met her. Her Dad was the local Methodist minister; her Mom was the president of the garden club and head of girl's religious education for her husband. They were likely the only registered Republicans in town. Not that we had Democrats either, more like we were a collection of Green Party and anarchist libertarians. Bethany had been sort of brainwashed against sex and had remained an outsider through most of our high school years. But once she developed that nice ass and those pointy tits it was only a matter of time before a guy like me decided to get a bite of her apple. I figured I'd enjoy the challenge.
After the 8th date I'd no more than fondled and sucked her tits and groped her ass over panties, and even those were a bit of a struggle. So I had a little talk with her. I'm pretty sure she must have known it was coming, so my being frank with her certainly did not freak her out in any major way. In fact I was extremely gentle and calm; she was shy and blushing like mad. She was so also nervous because by then we both knew we really liked each other. You could tell she was half expecting the talk to be a break-up, but I had other goals in mind.
She offered me a hand job and took my cock out for the first time on the couch in her parent's living room. They were in an upstairs den watching a Disney movie with Bethany's little sister. I let her play with my cock a while but told her she had to lick up the precum. Once you get a girl started it's fairly easy to get them to advance step by step. I could see that she was nervous but our girls tend to have a strong desire to obey, and obedience is what I had expected of her. When she bent her head down it was easy to use her pony tail to guide her along till we popped it in her mouth. That first time I got her down maybe half way and then I let her natural sucking instinct take over. Her wet tongue lapped along the glans only three or four times before I made a point of finishing in her mouth. You've gotta let the young ones get a real taste of it before they get to thinking too much about what they are doing.
Mine was the first cock she had ever sucked and I have to say she did ok for a newcomer to the girls club. After that the second blowjob a few days later was much easier, this time in my car. We both knew she was going to suck my cock the minute I headed the car into the dark green park down the street from her house. I made it a point to finger fuck her while she was blowing me and let her cum first. Then I kept up my stroke to get her working hard on it and came again in her mouth. It was progress. Her technique was raw but her motivation was growing, and that's all you can ask with the young virgin type.
I should mention that finishing in the girl's mouth was pretty common for us. The ones who were reluctant at first were generally brought in line if you made a point of cumming all over their nicest blouse or shirt a few times. These girls valued their prettiest clothing more than they did their mouth virginity; they acclimated. But whatever her problems, Beth seemed to know without coaching that my finishing in her mouth would be the right thing to do, and she never fought it. She was, for the record, a spitter, but that didn't bother me.
The day of my story was about a week after that second blowjob. I'd been away for 5 days doing a tour of colleges across the state but we kept in touch via text and a few quick calls. I felt that Bethany's desire was beginning to mount now that she'd been fingered once and had initiated a blowjob on her own and I decided it would be a good time to fuck her when I returned on Saturday. I encouraged her in a phone call to talk about our relationship with her girlfriend Samantha, a cute girl I'd fucked a few times over the last year. Beth probably knew what this was about and she readily agreed. Sam was one of our best cheerleaders for sexual experimentation and had convinced a number of girls to open wide and to spread their legs when they went out with a boy. Afterwards I texted Sam with her mission. In return I got a smiley face which meant 'Game on.' I texted back to her "Owe you one," she texted back "How bout 2?"
I was pretty carefree and pretty horny as I pulled my car into Bethany's parent's driveway that night. Beth had let me know that her Mom and Dad approved of me because I had attended his services two or three times. I was no Methodist or strict believer of any sort but had gone to church as part of a research project for my world religions class. But their approval would help; it's nice to have the parents on your side when you are trying to fuck their daughter. It would make my life easier.
Her Mom looked kind of upset as she opened the door to me that evening.
"Hi Mrs. Williamson. How are you?"
"I'm fine but shhhhhhhh! We need to be quiet."
Her Mom took me by the hand and led me into the living room. There on the couch where she'd given me head for the first time was Bethany, apparently dead asleep. She was dressed in a pretty blue miniskirt and white blouse as if ready for our date.