All characters in this story were over eighteen (18) years old before any sexual acts were performed.
Adam Briscoe was a good athlete in high school. He played football and ran track. His freshman year he was encouraged to play wide receiver. One of the coaches noticed his hands and told him that he had a chance to be an underneath type of receiver. He worked hard at that and had some success in the freshman games. The following year he was stronger but noticed that his speed was not progressing as much as some of his black teammates. He knew, of course, that the black athletes were widely noted for speed and quickness. Also, he watched plenty of NFL football and again was reminded that there were very few white receivers. But he was in high school and loved the game. By his junior year, he was getting less and less actual playing time. His senior year he was promoted to the varsity mainly because the coaches didn't want to waste time on JV seniors who had no chance of developing further.
Adam accepted this and did get some playing time on special teams and during what was referred to as 'mop up' time when games were out of hand one way or the other. Throughout his high school playing days he had a good friend, Corey. Corey was black, taller than Adam, faster than Adam but helpful to him during practice time. They often hung out together after practice. Both boys were comfortable with the friendship. Adam knew that his playing time was mostly gratuitous due to his perseverance over four years. The coaches liked him and admired his loyalty to the team.
Adam was dating a very pretty cheerleader, Emily. She was about 5'-5" tall and very sleek. She had a nice ass and very perky C cup breasts. They went to games, movies and the like. They spent time walking and talking and generally enjoying each other's company. The relationship was not sexual except for some kissing and light petting. After they both turned eighteen their senior year, the hormones were really flashing and they expanded their make-out sessions to include more intimate acts. Still no sex, but increased foreplay. Both had dated some in earlier years but just casually. When they were both hot and horny, she allowed Adam to touch her breasts. It was a slow progression but eventually they got to the point that they would both remove their clothes down to the underwear. She allowed Adam to feel her up. She was undeniably turned on when he fondled her pretty breasts, eventually allowing him to remove her bra. Her full breasts were young and perky. Her areolas were just perfect in size and even had a slight plumpness making her breast appear even larger. They spent many sessions with her topless and Adam feeling her up.
For his part, he wanted her to touch his cock. She could sense that he was very erect but did not yet fondle him One night Adam held her hand and placed it on his cock. He was bulging his underwear briefs but she did not go below the elastic. As she moved her hand to his erection, Adam let out a low moan. She kissed him deeply and moved her hand more to feel his fullness. Within a minute, he could not stand it anymore and began shooting a geyser of cum into his briefs. He moaned. She moaned also. This was something she had never experienced before and was astounded when the cum oozed through his underwear. In the afterglow of his eruption, they made out as his cock began to soften. As he continued to come down from his orgasm, Emily backed up slightly and looked into his eyes.
She was searching for some way to de-escalate the session. Adam gave her an uncertain grin. He didn't know how to act. This was obviously his first encounter with a girl. He didn't know whether to thank her or apologize to her. Neither one was a prude and this was a natural progression of their increased familiarity with each other. When he gave her the hesitant grin, it eased the tension and she began laughing. He, in turn, began laughing. It was beautiful they way they played it off.
"Well," she said, "That was an unexpected surprise."
"I am sorry, Emily." Adam tentatively stated.
She kissed him fully on the lips and said, "Don't be sorry, Adam. I rather enjoyed it. But you are all messy down there, huh?"
He had some fast-food napkins in his console and cleaned up as best he could. His cock and underwear were still drenched in his ample load of cum. He managed to put his jeans back on and decided that it would not show much, if at all. Emily had already begun putting her clothes on. They kissed fully dressed and continued to feel each other. She even rested her hand on his cock and giggled at the new beginning of their relationship.
The couple continued to date and take pleasure from their newfound escalation. One night while they were parked on a deserted side road, they both stripped down to their underwear. Emily was wearing a lower cut bra and a thong. Adam thought she was just gorgeous. Emily thought she was gorgeous also and made sure she dressed skimpily for the anticipated heavy petting. It wasn't long before Adam reached around her and unclasped her bra. He felt her lovely breasts and tweaked her puffy areolas and nipples. She kissed him deeply and then moved his head to her excited breasts. Hungrily, Adam licked her breasts and gently began sucking her nipples. Eventually, he managed to suck most of her areola into his lips. Emily was hot and eagerly enjoying his suckling. After spending a good amount of time on her breasts, he felt her hand reach for his. She moved into a sitting position beside him and moved his hand to her skimpy panties. He felt her heat as she moved his hand up and down her waiting pussy. In the dim light, he could not see her panties becoming wet with her juices but shortly he felt her precious dew seeping through the sexy thong. She moved her hips down lower and spread her legs wider. The thong was so small that he would have expected to see her pubic hair around the sides. But she had no stray pubes on the side nor inside. She was clean shaven. She was sure that this was her night and wanted to be prepared.
She gently rocked her hips as Adam stroked her swollen pussy through her thong. She was really wet then and he felt the amazing slickness as he moved deeper into her crevice. He could feel the amazing full mounds of her pubis. He would later learn that she had to be careful of the type of shorts and shirts she wore because she had an amazingly full camel toe protruding. She moaned as he felt pointedly along her slit. Occasionally she would have him cup his hand and cover her whole aroused mound and vaginal lips. Adam was in uncharted territory then. Emily knew how to get herself off by masturbating. She would stoke herself and spread the girl juice all around her mound. When she was ready to cum, she would spread her pussy lips and finger her engorged clitoris until she had a smashing orgasm. He, of course, did not know how a girl came so she was diligent in guiding his hand on her pussy. When she was ready, she held his finger and guided it firmly to her clit. She rubbed herself with his finger until he got the idea. Once moving the right direction, she spread her legs wider and cupped her breasts with her hands while he felt the enlarged clit. She moaned, softly at first but then louder and more urgently. He could sense where she was going and identified with her body signals. He felt exactly like this when he was ready to blow his load.
Suddenly, she tensed and extended her legs straight out. Her moans turned to groans and then shrieks. Adam was afraid he was hurting her but managed to stay the course until she reached for his hand and moved him faster on her clit. She wailed and bucked her hips. Then she seemed to relax a little and eventually moved his hand away. She held his face again to her breasts and kissed the top of his head. Even though this was his first experience with female orgasm, he knew that she was pleasantly satisfied. As they kissed and cuddled, Emily turned to him and looked him in the eyes.
"Oh, gosh, Adam. That felt so good. I hope I didn't gross you out by how wet I am. I mean I don't cum as much as you but it is similar. Thank you so much."
She leaned down and placed a kiss on her underwear. He was rock hard. She held his rigid cock for a quick moment and then continued to kiss him. She raised up and held his hand then placed it back on her left breast. She cupped her right breast with her other hand. Adam got the impression that he was not going to cum that night but he was satisfied anyway. He would masturbate several times that night in his own bed thinking of how excited Emily was and how pleased she was with his attention to her pussy.
On their next date, they began much the same way. Neither one knew for sure how far this would go. It certainly seemed that they were on the fast track to having intercourse. Adam had removed Emily's blouse but she still had her bra on. He removed his shirt. They kissed and touched each other.
"Adam," Emily asked, "Are we sure we want to keep doing this. I mean, we seem to be headed to a place where I lose my virginity. I don't want to be a slut. I am conflicted already. How do you feel towards me, I mean, letting you touch me like that?"
"Oh, my gosh, Emily. You are so wonderful. How could you ever think that about yourself? Here we are. Both eighteen. Both virgins. You are so beautiful. I feel so honored to be loving you in this way. As far as sex, I would love to make love to you. You seem to be of the same mind. I am glad you brought this up so we can talk about it in a logical way. I have never felt this way with any other girl. Have you done any of this with another boy?"
"No, Adam. You know that most of the girls on my cheerleading squad have already had sex. I wanted to save myself for marriage. That has been pumped into me by my mother since I got my first period. It is just, you know, my body seems to have a mind of its own."
"Yeah, I know," Adam agreed. "My cock feels like it is going to burst when we make out. The other night when I came in my underpants, I wondered what it would feel like, you know, inside you."
"Ummm. I am so afraid in a way. I want it so badly. But we are so young. We are going off to college next fall and we are not even going to the same college. You are going off to engineering school and I am pursuing a liberal arts degree. I hate business, accounting and finance. I might become a teacher. If we do this and then move on, I am afraid we will not be able to keep up a long-distance relationship."
"So, Emily, how do you know that most of your friends are having sex?"
"Girls talk, Adam."
