All the characters in this story are eighteen years old or older.
"Don't do that Brad. I don't wanna do it!" whined Elvira.
"You sure acted like you wanted to. What are you, a cockteaser?" Brad's acerbic answer came.
"What made you think I wanted to do it, anyway?" Elvira harshly asked.
"Well, let's see. It could have been the way you sucked my tongue down your throat. It could have been the fact that you opened your blouse and let me squeeze your tits. Or maybe it was they way you snuggled up next to me and grabbed my dick. I was convinced. So are you gonna get off it or what?"
"Oh Brad don't be that way. I was just being friendly."
"Yeah? Well if your parents weren't asleep right down the hall, I'd rip your panties off and ram my cock into you right now!"
"Now Brad, don't be a baby. Many girls let their boyfriends feel them up and they don't lay for them."
"Bullshit! You know that every one of those guys is getting his ration of pussy. I'm the only one I know that has a permanent hardon and a set of blue balls to go with it. You better rethink what you're doing. You can only push a man so far!"
"Where are you going Brad?" she asked as she watched him retreat to the door.
"I'm going home. I need relief and it looks like I'll have to do it myself again."
The door banged shut behind him. She smiled and turned on the TV.
At breakfast the next morning her mother said, "I heard Brad leaving early last night. Didn't your date go well?"
"It went well enough. Brad was upset because I wouldn't let him do some things I didn't want to do."
Her father asked, "How old are you now?"
"Daddy, you know I'm twenty."
"How long have you been going steady with Brad?"
"Oh, about eighteen months."
"You know if you don't deepen your relationship with him, he'll dump you and move on."
"No he won't. He loves me."
"Do you love him?"
"Yes, of course I do."
"What's the problem? If you keep teasing him like this he may get rough with you or just go away and not return."
Her mother said, "That virtuous stuff is alright for a while but you should be on your way to bigger and better things."
"Mama! Are you pimping me out?"
"No I'm describing to you how men are built. Do you have your eyes on someone else?"
"There is no one for me but Brad. But he wants to go too fast!"
"Believe me honey, as men go, he's crawling slowly along, waiting for you. But he won't be there much longer. You can do what you want to do but I'm telling you that grim times are ahead. Well, we have to go to work. See you tonight baby girl."
Elvira thought about Brad all day. When he hadn't called her by the time her parents got home, she got worried. She sat and stared at the phone. It wouldn't ring. Reluctantly she picked it up and dialed Brad's number.
He answered, "Hello?"
"Hi, Brad. I've been waiting for you to call me. Why haven't you?"
"I'm busy making plans for the weekend."
"Well, you could have told me. I want to know about your plans."
"You wouldn't be interested. I'm going to the lake lodge for the weekend. It's going to be kind of intimate, you know, the kind of things you aren't interested in."
"Could you at least come over so we can talk about it? I've missed you all day."
"I don't know if I can take another night of you. You seem to be headed in one direction and then you make a ninety degree turn. I'll come over but I don't hold out much hope for us at this point.
"I'll try to do better, really, I will. Mom and dad went to the movies so it'll be just you and me."
A knock on the door signaled Brad's arrival. Elvira was freshly showered and perfumed. She met him at the door with a smile. He walked right past her without their usual 'hello' kiss, walked over to the sofa and plopped down.
"Start talking," he tersely demanded.
"First, mom and dad think I've been too hard on you. I wanted to be friendly. We've been together a long time and I didn't want to ruin our relationship. Why are you being so hard on me?"
"Elvira, for the last few months you have led me on. You have teased me beyond my ability to accept any more. I'm not giving you an ultimatum but I'm telling you I'm ready to move on. I can't take another night of trying to make love to you and having you slam it in the door. You appear to have made up your mind to be an old maid. That's not what I want. I can't believe I was thinking about marrying you. I'm sure if I asked you, you'd just laugh at me and pull another of your childish jokes. I don't want a child. I want a woman."
A tear rolled down Elvira's face and she started to cry. Brad stood up and headed for the door.
"Wait!' she shouted.
She ran around in front of him and grabbed his neck. "I really do love you Brad. It's just that I'm scared and I'm a virgin. I don't know what to expect. Please don't leave. Come sit by me."
She held his hand and he reluctantly followed her back to the sofa, the site of many frustrations. She knew it was now or never. She was trembling as she entered unknown territory.
"Kiss me Brad," she whispered.
Brad wasn't sure where this was going but he knew he should give it one more chance. He lowered his lips to hers. She was still sobbing and now she was trembling. He could feel her fear as he pulled her body to him. She wrapped her arms around him and squeezed him as they deepened their kiss.
"I want you so badly!" he panted into her ear.
"I want you too, but I'm afraid." Her hand slid up his leg and grasped his rock hard cock through his clothes. "I don't even know what to do with it." She felt his hand sliding up her leg. This time she didn't stop him as he slipped his hand under her panties and pressed her warm pussy for the first time. He gently pulled on her hair and ran his finger up and down her slit. When he pulled his finger from her he licked it.
She groaned, "Let's go to my room."
Brad picked her up and carried her to her bedroom. She stood on the floor in front of him and unbuckled his pants.
"You're really gonna do this, aren't you?" he excitedly asked.
"Yes Brad. My days of teasing you are over. When you told me you were leaving me, my love overcame my fear. I am still afraid, but I love you so much, I'll do anything you ask."
He pulled her sweater off over her head and unsnapped her bra. She threw it on the floor and he gazed on her ample breasts. He fondled them and then squeezed them. He could feel her heart beating through the quivering flesh. His lips automatically homed in on her nipples and he sucked one into his mouth and rubbed it with his tongue.
"Oh Brad, that is so good. We should have done this a long time ago," her voice was quavering but now more with excitement than fear.
She unzipped him while he was busy with her breasts and slid his pants to the floor. His shorts slipped over his hips and joined her bra. For the first time she felt a real live cock. She squeezed it and jacked it a little. Her trembling fingers found the little hole in the end and she briefly played with it. The longer she played with his cock, the harder it got.
"I didn't know it was so beautiful. I always thought of it as a weapon but now I can see it is built for me," she remarked as she rubbed it some more.
