We kiss fervently, our arms wrapped around each other in a tight embrace. Suddenly she pulls away. Her eyes burning into mine for what seems forever. My mine searches for a reason, any reason she has so abruptly pulled away.
We’ve been going together for six months. I am deeply in love with her and I am sure she is in love with me. It’s nearly sun set on a mid September Sunday. We are parked on a low hill with a beautiful view. Soon the sky will be soft blue and pink and gold. We’d see anyone approaching long before they got anywhere close. We’ve put the front seat all the way forward and we relax in the back seat of my car, the radio playing softly. This is our place to be alone together, to enjoy each other. She is barely 18, just starting the 12th grade at a Catholic Girls School, living with her parents. Her father, he is my Math professor, introduced us. I’ll soon be 22, this is my last year of a football scholarship at the large Midwestern University. I will be getting a degree in math in June. I live in the jocks dorm. The first home game of the season was yesterday. She does not have to be home until 10 PM. So, why has she pulled away?
Dan, Do You Love Me? Yes, Oh God Yes, Mary. I love you so much it hurts, I truthfully answer her. Then it’s time, she says simply. Surprising me. Time for what? She quickly she pulls her tee shirt and bra over her head, tossing them into the front seat. Before I can react she pulls off her Jeans and panties, throwing them over the seat. Make love to me. Please make love to me, she says, her eyes smoldering with desire. I stare at her in disbelief.
She is so beautiful. Until three weeks ago I had only gotten a few brief glimpses of her breasts. I first got a feel on her tits nearly 5 mouths ago, after several dates when I coped feels of them, I was allowed to caressed them through her blouse for the first time four months ago. Then about 3 months ago I was allowed to place my hand inside her bra, and feel the warm soft firmness of her full breasts for the first time. Then, just two weeks ago she allowed me to remove her shirt and bar. Allowing me the pleasure of looking at her breasts for the first time, she allowed me to kiss them and suck her large nipples. That night, I’ll remember that night forever, I spent hours, though it seemed only a few minutes, caressing and licking her beautiful tits and kissing her soft mouth. That night, She put her hand under my pants and held my cock, squeezing it gently. I put her hand on my cock outside my pants months ago. She came to enjoy messaging it through my pants. That night for the first time she slid her hand inside my pants and held my hot hard cock in her bare hand. It felt so wonderful. Soon I had to warn her I was about to cum, but she just continued to squeeze my hard rod until I shot my load of hot sticky cum.
Mary was never really interested in boys, She never had time for them. Yes, some were cute, some were interesting, but all boys were so juvenile. Swimming and studying was much more important and took all her time. She believed sex was for marriage. Sex was a means to have children. That is what her mother and the Nuns at school had told her.
I dated a lot while in high school and several girls in collage. I had sex with several of the high school girls and a couple here, mostly because it was expected. Both the girls and the guys would have thought I was queer or something had I refused. Girls were fun and screwing was great, but not the be all and end all that most of the guys seem to think it is. I, for the most part, felt that sex was for married people, so they could have kids. That’s the way I was raised. That is what my mom, my dad, and the Priest taught me. Athletics, mostly football was my main interest.
Mary is the most unbelievably gorgeous woman in the world. I drink in her beauty. She has the face of an angel with short curly blond hair. She is an athlete, a swimmer, she swims for 1½ hours every day and her body is just about the most perfect one I have ever seen. She is 5’9” tall, 135 lbs. 36/24/34. Broad muscular shoulders and strong arms. Long thin, but not skinny, legs. Her hips, her pussy, just the most beautiful things I have ever seen. I have seen nude girls, even screwed them, and I’ve looked at naked women in magazines and movies, but she is more beautiful than any of them. Her breasts, a small C she says, are perfect soft mounds. The areolas are large and deep pink. The nipples are about ½ inch long and maybe ½ inch around. Perfect crowns on the perfect mounds. Her chest tapers to a narrow waist highlighted by a perfect deep belly button. Soft blond curls seem to frame her nearly bald pussy.