To say that my parents were strict is probably an understatement but I suppose they had my best interests at heart. My school was a girl's only establishment which was run by Nuns although at least a quarter of the staff was male and some were quite attractive.
Because I was in my final year of school before going off to university, I wasn't allowed to see or go out with boys despite being 18 years old and my evenings and weekends were spent with the family or doing homework. My sister, Susan was 20 and hadn't gone down the university path so she was allowed to do as she pleased which sometimes made me jealous. "The family" consisted of grandparents and uncles and aunts who seemed to be constantly present in our home. My only contact with people of my own age was at school as my sister never told me anything about her life and what she got up to.
My growing up was not helped by my parents as my mother was always out with her friends and my father was always away on business so what little I learnt of life, boys and other matters was gained from the other girls at school. They talked constantly about boys and a few spoke of sex and made wild claims about what they got up to with boys although I knew that some of the claims were probably true. One of my friends, Jayne, had a regular boyfriend who was 19 and they had had sex. She told me about it one day explaining how good it felt to fuck with him and I got really excited and couldn't wait to get alone in the school toilets to pleasure myself which I often did to relieve my urges. I had seen pictures of naked men and a few of erect cocks and thought about sex a lot.
I decided to make it my duty to lose my virginity but, not with just anyone. My desire was to have my first time with someone experienced and I was prepared to wait. Little did I know just how soon my wish was to come true!
A few weeks after Jayne's sexual revelations my mother said that she had been told by the school that my maths results weren't good and that her good friend Mr Mills who taught at my school had agreed to give me extra tuition twice a week at our house while she was out with her friends. Mr Mills was the school hunk as he was only 25, taught physical education as well as maths and, as far as anyone knew, had no wife or girlfriend, I wondered if I could find some way to get him interested in me and I hatched a plan to attract his attention when he visited.
The plan had to be carefully implemented as I did not want to scare him off or look like a silly schoolgirl with a crush and blow my chances so, on the first evening he visited, I played it cool and wore my school uniform and behaved myself. I should explain that our uniform was very traditional as it consisted of a knee length pleated grey skirt, a long sleeved white blouse with a striped tie and white knee high socks.
When he arrived, my mother showed him into the lounge where I was already waiting and she explained that Mr Mills would be staying for 2 hours and that there were refreshments for both of us in the kitchen. I sat down on the sofa and Mr Mills sat down beside me. He was wearing a shirt and tailored trousers and soft leather shoes. He opened his briefcase, took out his books and put them on the coffee table in front of us. My mother called goodbye from the hall and left the house saying she would be back late.
Mr Mills spoke first and told me to forget all the formality and to call him Tom. Fantastic I thought as it seemed he was not as unapproachable as he seemed at school. He carried on by explaining that he didn't normally do extra tuition but, as my mother was a good friend of his mother's, he was prepared to help me and the extra money would be useful.
I asked him what he did in his spare time and he told me that he liked sailing and cycling and going to the theatre. Cheekily, I asked him who he went to the theatre with and he told me that he didn't have a girlfriend at the moment and he either went on his own or with his best friend Frank. He asked me what I did in my spare time and I explained that I spent most of my time at home with the family.
Tom said that I didn't need to wear my uniform and I was welcome to wear whatever I felt comfortable in although, he added that he found the school uniform quite attractive as it reminded him of the girls he knew at his school. I thought he was hinting that I should keep wearing it and decided to humour him in future. The evening went well and he went over some maths problems that I had been having trouble with. From time to time I had pressed my knee up against his leg and I had even put my hand on his shoulder at one point which he didn't object to.
Tom left after a couple of hours and said he would be back later in the week. I couldn't wait and I was already hatching a proper plan.
The next time Tom called I stayed up in my bedroom until my mother had seen him into the lounge. She called out to me as she was leaving and once she had closed the front door I started to prepare. I had decided to wear my uniform again but this time I would make it more interesting. I ran into my sister's room and borrowed a really sheer, almost see-through pair of white panties from her drawer, put them on and then removed my bra. I had a good set of boobs, firm, round and with large nipples and I was going to make the most of them.
I ran downstairs and greeted Tom who was already sitting on the sofa and sat down beside him. Tom put his books on his knee and started to explain the evening's problems. I sank back into the sofa and deliberately let my skirt ride up and opened my legs a little. He couldn't see anything yet but he would if he got up so I asked him if he wanted a drink from the kitchen and he said he did so, he got up and went for a can of cola and one for me as well. As he came back into the room from the kitchen I could see that he had seen right up my skirt and he must have seen my pussy through the sheer panties. He sat down quickly and pulled his books back onto his knees but it was too late as I could see the bulge in the front of his trousers.
He was obviously aroused by what he had seen so I decided to go further. Tom was trying to show me a particularly hard problem and I said I would look over his shoulder to see it more clearly so, I got up and walked behind the sofa and leant over his right shoulder. As I did so I pressed my left breast against his ear making sure that my nipple was pressing against his face. This excited me and I could feel my nipples getting hard and erect and I could see the bulge in Tom's trousers getting bigger. Tom coughed and said that perhaps I should sit down again but I said that I was quite happy where I was.
I pressed my breast harder into the side of his face and my rock hard nipple was pushing into his cheek. The effect on the bulge in his trousers was almost instant and his zip seemed to be under strain. Tom coughed again and said that I really should sit down as he felt uncomfortable with me so close. I said that I didn't feel uncomfortable at all and I asked him if he enjoyed me standing so close. He admitted that he did find my closeness enjoyable and he found me very attractive but it would be wrong for him to respond. I responded by telling him that I wasn't going to tell anyone and if he enjoyed it I would continue. At this point I moved round a bit and pushed both boobs into the side of his face which must have done the trick as he reached up and pulled my face down towards his. The kiss that resulted was like an electric shock and was my first real kiss. He pulled back and apologised and said that he had better leave but, I said that I wanted him to stay and kissed him long and passionately.
I went back round the sofa, sat down close to him and explained that I had always fancied him and that I wanted nothing more than to have fun with him. He pulled me towards him and kissed me long and hard over and over again. His tongue started flicking into my mouth which really turned me on and his breathing started to get heavy. I wanted more so I reached for his hand and pulled it down onto my boobs and he was obviously very excited. Tom mumbled between kisses that I had great tits and he had often fantasized about them in class. He started to unbutton my blouse and took off my tie as he slipped his hand inside my blouse and took my nipple in his fingers which sent me crazy.
I was wet between my legs and I felt so horny that I wanted him to go much further. Tom stopped kissing me and started sucking on my nipples one at a time which made me even hornier. I was gasping by now and Tom was so excited and I didn't object when I felt his hand on my knee sliding up my thigh. My legs were already open and I opened them even further as his hand reached my soaking panties. The first touch of his fingers on my pussy through the soft fabric was fantastic and so much better than any time I had touched myself. His fingers worked inside my panties and then I felt his fingers against my pussy which was so wet I was afraid I might leak on the sofa.
Tom gently stroked my pussy and then very gently inserted a finger into me taking care not to hurt me. "Does that feel good?" he asked and I replied "Oh, yes, please don't stop... ever!" He carried on sucking my tits and fingering me until I knew I was cuming and I came like never before and he knew I was cuming, big time as I let go with my body, gripped his hand between my thighs and moaned out loud.