I knew I hadn't had a crazy, sex crazed high school life. But I thought I had done pretty well. I had been with a handful of girls. I had sex on the high school campus. From what I could tell in my circle of friends, I was one of not many who "help" a friend with homework and got a blow-job for it. I had enough experience to know what I liked and what worked on me, or so I thought. Let me start at the beginning of it all. What would turn out to be the best month of my life.
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I had a beautiful friend, Bethany. She had a great smile and brown curly hair that was clearly kept neat by a professional. She had beautiful, big breasts. A smooth, round ass. She was always a distraction to me in our classes together. Bethany had this subtle air about her that she was a little wild. She always had a romance novel with her stuff. So at the very least, she had read about it.
I would never find out in high school. I had to wait for my second year of college to find out. We went to different colleges, so we would talk to each other on AIM. Eventually, the chats turned sexual. It was the usual topics. How big are your boobs? How big was my penis? How far have you gone? Your fantasies? What amazed me through all of our chats was that Bethany had never had sex.
We would always say, if she came down to my college I would teach her what she wanted to know. I never expected that to happen even if she did visit me. We had never had that relationship. It had been all just talk through a computer screen. Then it happened, she actually did come to visit me.
We had had yet another erection raising conversation right before she left to come down. It ended with me saying "I'll show you." When she arrived that afternoon, she brought a friend with her. Well, there goes that pipe dream, I thought. Bethany had brought a friend to cock block me. But after a little while the friend left. She had come down to see someone else and wouldn't be coming back for the night. So there it was. We were alone. I had talked myself up for who knows how long, over many conversations. We were watching TV, I think. I honestly couldn't tell you if the TV was on or not. I was staring at it because Bethany was laying on my bed and looked fucking hot. I didn't want to stare. The show that was on must have ended because she said, "what would you like to do now?"
In probably the only corny moment in my experiences with Bethany (or at least that I will admit) "Would you like me to teach you something?" I ask. Bethany responses, "what?"
"You know like we've been talking about, if you want..."
"oh, um, okay, like what?" She said hesitantly.
"Well, how about I kiss you?"
"Sure." I lean down and kiss her. It was good. It wasn't sloppy. It wasn't too much tongue. It was great. I certainly didn't need to teach her how to kiss. So we just enjoyed each others embrace. I ran my hands through her hair and moan a little. We kiss more, I trail kisses down her neck, enjoying how she tastes. I come back up and we kiss some more.
My hands slide down her sides and start to take off her shirt. Bethany gasps and breaks the kiss. "It's okay." I say.
Bethany smiles a little and responds wordlessly by kissing me again harder than before. But still amazing. Despite the new intensity, she kissed so well. I pulled her shirt up until I had to break the kiss to take it the rest of the way off. I gasp as I pull her shirt over her head. Her body was incredible. I reach to kiss her more, she stops me. Then deftly, that's my shirt off. Whoa, I thought...she was pretty good at that.
I kiss her neck and run my fingers through her hair. I push her hair aside and continue to kiss so I could see behind her back as I was taking off her bra for the first time. Her bra came undone and her boobs spilled out. The sight of them instantly gave me a hard on. I would describe them if there were words for them. Let's just leave it at they were 34E and her nipples were slightly hardened rounds...of perfection.
I instantly suck one of her nipples into my mouth. I caress the other nipple and they both grow hard simultaneously. Bethany moans, her hands pushing my head down, not wanting the feeling to stop.
Having an animalistic urge for symmetry, Bethany gently pulls my hair and guides my head over to her nipple that wasn't being sucked on. "oh, yes" she gasps. I suck on her breasts until it turns a deeper shade of red.
I break away, "you try" I suggest and we roll over so I am underneath her. As Bethany kneels above me, I wonder if she can feel how hard she has made me. Her hands on my shoulders. she kisses my chest just so her lips brush my nipple. And again on the other side.The erotic brushes make me flinch with pleasure. I moan as she finally stops the torture and wraps here lips around me and began to flick her tongue. It takes all my will power not to take her right there as Bethany slides over to the other side of my chest. I really didn't want to scare her. After all, I was still teaching her. Although, I realized vaguely in my haze of ecstasy, I didn't have to teach her how to kiss and lick my chest. But I didn't care, it felt amazing.
She trailed kisses back up and kissed me again, our tongues playfully tagging each other. I pull her back slightly. "What would you like now?" I ask, wanting more, but did not want to push her too far on her first time.
"I want to see what it looks like." Bethany said. I take off my pants and lean back again, letting her take in my hard cock and what she did to me. "Oh, not that....wow, my god." she stammered losing track of what she was saying, "No, I want to see what your cum looks like."
"Okay, um..." Thinking how could she see my cum. I never had anyone ask before. "How about a hand job? That should do the trick." I also thought it'd be a good teaching opportunity. And damn it, she was driving me wild, I just needed to cum.
