I drifted in and out of sleep, as my slumbering brain slowly pieced together last night's events. Initially I thought it was a dream, albeit the most realistic one I had ever had. Then I realised I had woken up naked and belatedly became aware of my different surroundings. Last night's events crystallised. I was no longer a virgin and the girl who had taken my cherry was lying on her side with her back to me. I gulped both in shock and total disbelief that such a thing should have happened to me.
My heart pounding I assumed she was still sleeping but what to do? Wake her? Leave? Start feeling her up? Despite the previous intimacy between us I remained nervous and a bit embarrassed. However my cock shared none of my feeling as it began to stiffen making a noticeable bulge in the bedding. I was tempted to lift up the covers and get a look at Mel's body, but part of me shied away for being too forward; I was in a quandary
Fortunately I was saved by Annie leaving her bedroom and walking to the bathroom flushing the toilet and then putting on the shower which made a loud whirring sound through the wall. Mel shifted her body. Although I was unable to tell whether she had fully woken as she had her back to me, but she did move a few more times. Then I heard her yawn so clearly she was awake.
I took a deep breath, 'Mel.'
She turned over and studied my face for a few moments before replying, 'are you alright?'
'Yeah.'
'No regrets?'
'No of course not.'
She smiled, 'that's good.'
There was none of the awkwardness just a moment earlier I had envisaged and the fact she was still being so nice and naked next to me made me want to repeat the events of last night. But what chance? Was last night just a one off?
'Thanks for last night.'
'That's alright, it was good. But you need to keep your voice down, I don't want Annie to know your here, we're not supposed to sleep with the guests.'
'Okay,' I whispered, 'sorry, I'm still a bit, you know...'
She raised an eyebrow.
'Excited.'
'Yes, you were very excited last night weren't you.'
I assumed she was referring to my premature ejaculations, 'sorry,' I replied as I could feel the colour going to my cheeks.
'Don't worry, sex is like anything else, the more you practice the better you get.'
I should have given a smart arse answer along the lines that I definitely needed more practice, but instead I just replied, 'yeah.'
Mel did not reply and the silence hung. I had no idea what she was thinking and self-doubts began to creep into my mind. Was she thinking it was just a one-off? That she'd had too much to drink? Or waiting for Annie to leave so she could kick me out of the chalet?
I could still hear Annie through the walls, she had moved to the kitchen, boiled the kettle and it sounded like she had made herself some toast.
I rationalised the situation, I was naked with a girl less than a foot away from me who had made all the running and taken my virginity. There was no reason for me to act like she was a total stranger and erase everything which had happened.
So taking a deep breath I turned on my side so my left elbow propped me up. Remembering last night's instructions about being gentle, with the fingertips of my right hand I gently stroked Mel's stomach under the covers.
'What are you doing?'
'Sorry, I just thought you know.'
'I don't know.'
She had responded in a neutral tone, so I had no idea whether she wanted me to stop or continue, 'what you said earlier about practice.'
'Sorry.'
'I should have said, "I need a bit more practice."'
'So I'm just something to practice on?'
'No of course not.'
'That's okay then.'
I wasn't completely sure what she meant, but she hadn't told me to stop so I continued to gently stroke her stomach. A few minutes passed; I was unsure of whether I was doing the right thing as Mel had not said a word. I looked at her face, her eyes were closed and I wondered whether my ministrations had sent her to sleep. 'Mel,' I whispered as I stopped.
'It's alright; you don't have to don't stop.'
Her words gave me a nice confidence boost. Not wishing to rush things my hand gradually began to wonder all over her stomach, circling her belly button and stroking just below her breasts. Her skin was wonderfully smooth and warm and feeling her skin against mine made me think. I'd heard stories that without it was so much better. Last night she had offered but I had turned her down. Would I ever have a better opportunity?
Mel's breathing became slower and deeper and she readjusted herself sinking further down the bed. Clearly being slow and gentle was having the desired effect. With this in mind my hand began to go lower, gentle circles that lightly touched the top of her pubic hair in passing. In between circles I gently brushed the tops of her thighs.
Mel gave a gentle moan and softly took hold of my hand moving it upwards towards her breasts. As before, I gently circled them. Rather than go higher to her nipples I gently ran my hand down her neck and along one collar bone to the other.
Mel's body was still obscured by the covers and so I slowly began to pull them back. She gave a little murmur of encouragement. Although the bedroom curtains were drawn, they were made of thin material and were no real defence against the early morning sunlight. Once the covers were down I saw her breasts properly for the first time. As she was lying on her back they formed two wonderful fleshy mounds which I was eager to explore further. Her areola weren't large about an inch at most and it appeared to my inexperienced eyes her nipples were swollen. I looked down at her stomach which was flat but not muscled or toned with a cute little belly button.
'Steve,' Mel had opened her eyes and realised I'd been staring at her.
'Sorry, but I could look at you all day.'
'Anyone would think you've never seen a naked girl before,' she joked, before smiling, 'now that you've finished ogling me.'
Fighting the urge to suck on her nipples I circled round her right breast using a light a touch as possible but edging closer to her nipple with every circle. After what seem like a few minutes I gently ran my finger over her nipple and slowly circled the nipple itself.
In time Mel leant upwards and beckoned me to kiss her which naturally I did. The kiss began slow and sensual but soon increased in intensity. Mel pulled away, looked in the direction of the lounge and muttered, 'oh hurry up Annie and go.' Before whispering in my ear, 'all your touching and stroking has got me a bit wet Steve.'
An increased wave of excitement swept over me as I responded with words I never thought possible, 'touching and looking at you has made me really hard.'
Mel stifled a giggle as she flung the covers back over to her side of the bed to reveal my throbbing cock. 'My my, we have got the early morning horn and what do you propose to do with that?'
'A bit more practice.'
Mel smiled, looked at the wall to her left and said, 'when Annie goes.' She then began stroking my cock and I soon began to quietly moan as I got even stiffer and my balls began to ache.
'You're not going to cum are you?'
'I might if you carry on like that.'
'Okay, I'll stop for a bit, but you need to get used to me touching it and later when the real fun starts hopefully you won't cum so quick.'
'I can't believe this is happening to me.'
She chuckled, 'I've not got a regular boyfriend at the moment and I do miss sex alot.'
I was surprised at her frankness, which she obviously recognised, as she continued, 'us girls like sex as well you know. Like I said last night, I saw the way you looked me up and down when I went to bed.'
I blushed.
'What were you thinking?'
'Er I don't know really.'