Thank You Sarah

After I left university last summer (after gaining a BSc in computer science), I moved back to Sussex - still a bit of a geek and, I admit, still a virgin, I decided that this ridiculous situation had to change. My girlfriend at my public school was the daughter of a vicar and never allowed me to put my hands up her blouse in case her father found out. But she taught me how to kiss well - or so her friends said! There were no girls on my course at college, and meeting them was difficult as I am very shy.

Last winter, just before Christmas, when I got home, there was tension in our house as my housemate, Roger, had returned home from work and found that his girlfriend, nineteen year old Sarah, had used her key to let her into the house having come round uninvited as her college had closed for Christmas. He was intending to spend the evening with a new girl he had met at a club last weekend. Roger had an argument with Sarah and told her to leave. She was devastated that he intended to have a new MOR (meaningful overnight relationship) with someone new.

I like Sarah a lot, she's a pretty medium length blonde student in her late teens. Sarah left the house and stood sobbing in the garden occasionally swearing that Roger is a total bastard. I went outside and offered to drive her to her best friend Angela's flat in Brighton after she had phoned to see if she was at home. Angela said she would be home in a couple of hours.

When we got there twenty minutes later, we nipped into a local pub to wait where we discussed Roger's lack of moral scruples which she knew about having been 'acquired' in a similar fashion a few weeks previously. She asked me why I don't have a girlfriend and I told her that I am very shy having never had an opportunity to lose my virginity. We talked about our respective problems over quite a few drinks before stumbling up the hill to Angela's flat.

In the pub, once the booze had loosened our shyness, Sarah said that she was too upset to spend the night alone and if I was willing, she would like to help me with my problem as I was helping her with hers.

Angela let us in and Sarah while she explained that Roger had dumped her and needed a bed for the night. After we all finished a bottle of wine Angela showed us to the guest bedroom which was very cold while I explained that I was much too drunk to drive home.

Sarah undressed me then asked me to undress her letting me see her perky little titties on her athletic body and revealed that she was a natural blonde when I took her panties off. and we got into the cold double bed where we cuddled together for warmth.

"Stop!" she commanded "your hands are cold. The first rule of sex is to have warm hands. Put them between your thighs until they don't feel cold when you touch your cheek."

We kissed gently then more passionately as my warmer hands roamed all over her torso until Sarah asked "Are you ready for this?" She felt my cock and said "Well this part is anyway. Let's do it." She rolled over onto her back pulling me on top of her. While we snogged, she aligned her pussy with my todger and I felt myself slip into her warm, moist vagina. I pushed it as far in as I could then withdrew slightly, then in again. This was what I had been awaiting for several years and it felt very very good.

It felt so good that all of a sudden after only a few thrusts, I found my muscles spasm as I spurted my jism into Sarah's pussy. "Don't worry. I'm on the pill. We can do it again in a few minutes once you've recovered. Is that better now?" I admitted that I felt much more relaxed now that the deed had finally been done and Sarah said that she felt happier and wanted to do it again.

Ten minutes later while I stroked her hair and body and kissed her lovely little nipples, she felt my prick getting hard again. "My turn now," she said "I need to cum as well. On your knees." She turned face down with her bum in the air in front of me and we coupled doggy style. "You feel much deeper inside me, this time. Yours may be shorter than Roger's but it's much thicker and fills me up better. I won't miss him."

She also felt tighter than before and her natural lubrication combined with my previous spunk made it much smoother. I leaned forward and kissed her neck while reaching round and kneading her right breast. Sarah's breathing got heavier and as I pounded my loins against her bum she started moaning. "Fuck me, Hans... deeper... faster... That's so good. Don't stop!" Her body started shaking and ripples of contractions ran up and down her fanny, stimulating my willy inside until it was too much for me and I joined her in ecstasy as I had my second ever orgasm inside a woman.

I withdrew slowly with our juices running down her legs and once we had both been to the loo for a pee, we screwed until Sarah got too dry to continue so she got a small container of something called 'SYLK' from her bag, put 3 drops on my shaft and another couple on my bell end and spread it with a finger. "OK that will be a lot smoother. Get back on the job -I'm really enjoying myself."

So we fucked for another half an hour in various positions with her on top, then me. On our sides with me from behind and what became my favourite - like missionary except she was facing down with me taking her from behind. I liked that so much that I came inside her for a third time - Sarah had screamed with pleasure several times as she climaxed repeatedly.

We fell asleep in one another's arms until morning, she gave me my second lesson on what a woman likes to have done to her - where her lady parts are and how they should be touched.

Sarah also guided my fingers to find her G-spot. "Remember how to find that, it's important. That's enough theory. Now for your practical test."

We made love using my new knowledge until we heard Angela moving about in the flat and Sarah said that I had passed my practical test. She also said that I am a very good kisser and she will instruct me on transferring my skills to a lower orifice after which I can take my oral exam and if I revise often enough I may get top marks.

I can't wait.

I went to bed a complete (though reluctant) virgin and got up a different man. The cloud of virginity had been lifted from me and I will feel far more at ease when meeting girls. Now we need to go home and tell Roger that Sarah will be sleeping with me over Christmas. I hope his new girlfriend is up to the standard of the old one.