PRELUDE
I met Jerri my first year of graduate school. We were in the same major, although we had different areas on interest. I was attracted to her from the moment I first saw her. She had dark brunette hair, a good figure, a pretty face, and large lips that screamed to be kissed.
For two years Jerri was in several of the "core" classes with me. I befriended her in the study groups we organized. I asked her for dates, but at first she turned me down. Finally she said yes, and we immediately clicked. In spite of her beauty and terrific figure, she was almost completely inexperienced. The first time I kissed her she breathlessly told me that she was going to be a virgin when she married. "Not if I can help it!" Was my immediate thought.
Something about Jerri's natural scent and taste drove me absolutely wild. It soon became apparent that my scent and taste affected her the same way. Our chemistry was incredible. I could get erect just smelling her hair. She was by no means the sexiest woman I had ever seen, but she was the sexiest I had ever smelled or tasted.
We were both fitness freaks, and we started doing distance running together. We usually ran about five to seven miles along a cross-country course. We were competitive but friendly. Jerri usually "won" the shorter distances, but when we ran more than six or seven miles, I finished first.
We also shared a love for tennis. It was not only the sight of Jerri's bouncing breasts and athletic legs that turned me on. I often had to conceal my throbbing erections when I smelled her fresh perspiration whenever she stood next to me. Her scent triggered something incredibly raw and primitive inside me. It felt wonderful, but it was so overwhelming I couldn't concentrate on anything else.
Early one evening we played tennis against another couple, the university mixed- doubles champions. They killed us the first set, but we won the next two sets in tie- breaks. We both played above our usual abilities, and even though our win was just a pick-up match and didn't earn us the championship, we were both keyed-up and excited after we finished.
I grabbed Jerri and planted a victory kiss on her lips and something snapped. I could taste and smell her sweat, and I immediately got a throbbing erection. Jerri began to tremble and she moaned against my lips. She pushed us apart. "Jerri, let's go out for a beer or something to celebrate!" I blurted.
After first turning me down, Jerri agreed to go with me to get a victory beer. Her hands were trembling and her eyes were bright with excitement. She glanced at my tented shorts, then quickly looked away.
We returned to our rooms to shower and change, and a few minutes later I met Jerri in the lobby of her dorm. We headed for our favorite bar, located over a mile away. It was just getting dark, the evening was warm, and I persuaded her that we should walk. We laughed and kidded each other as we walked across the campus and into the town. Jerri was still excited about winning our match - and also, perhaps, about me? Several tunes I caught her glancing toward my shorts.
Although we had cooled down, the evening was warm and we were both still perspiring. I could feel her fresh sweat when our bare arms touched together. I held her hand each time we crossed a street, and her fingers were warm to the touch. The scent of her sweat was beginning to make me hard again. I didn't even have to look at her to feel strongly aroused.
At the bar we squeezed into a tiny booth and shared a pitcher of beer. We had to practically touch our faces together in order to be heard over the background noise. Our bare knees rubbed together under the table, and I could feel our mixed sweat tickling as it made little tracks down my leg. I nuzzled Jerri's cheek with my nose. "God, I love the way you smell!" I said as I kissed her cheek.
Jerri kissed me quickly on the lips. "Me too!" She said. "We're both still sweating and I can't believe how good it feels. And smells!" She shuddered, then laughed. "This is so . . . umh . . . primitive! It makes me feel . . . sort of . . . strange."
We quickly finished the beer, and headed back to our dorms. The alcohol had done its job, and Jerri was really relaxed. We walked hip-to-hip, our arms around each other's waists. Every few yards I pulled her against me and kissed her. "We won!" I whispered each time.
I could feel her breasts and thighs pressing hard against me as our arms held our slightly sweaty bodies together. "We're the best!" Was her reply after each kiss. By the time we reached her dorm, she was as aroused as I'd even known her to be. Even through her bra and top, I could feel that her nipples were hard.
Just around the side of the building outside the entrance to her dorm was a dark area, and I pulled Jerri into it and pushed her up against the side of the building. I kissed and sucked on her lower lip, and she began to kiss me vigorously in response. My penis was sticking straight up inside my shorts, and she slowly and tentatively pressed and rubbed her abdomen against it. As her kisses became more intense, I slipped my hands under her sleeveless top and ran my hands up and down the sweat-dampened skin on her back.
Jerri pulled my T-shirt up to my armpits and forcefully rubbed her hands up and down my sweaty, bare back. She was making little sounds in her throat as we kissed. This was as intimate as I'd ever been with Jerri, but she had never been this aroused with me before. Her tongue began to thrust in and out of my mouth, mimicking sex. She began grunting and moaning in time with her jerky hip movements against my erection. Her movements were no longer even a little bit tentative as she pressed herself against my erection and moved back and forth. I wondered how far I could get her to go.
I could feel the tight straps of her Jerri's under my fingers. I managed to unfasten her bra without her noticing, and I held the straps together against her back while I continued to kiss her. Her rubbing motion against my erection suddenly became more powerful, and I began thrusting my hips forward and back, rubbing my penis up and down her abdomen. She mirrored my hip actions and we began thrusting our hips against each other, painfully smashing my erection between our bodies. Her breathing began to come in short, loud gasps. Her tongue was plunging in and out of my mouth.
I slowly bent my knees, and the head of my penis gradually moved down toward Jerri's pubic bone. She began to resist. "No! Stop! I can't! No1" She gasped, but she didn't push me away. I paused for a few seconds, but she offered no further resistance. Her hips continued to thrust her lower abdomen against my erection.
I dropped lower, and the covered head of my throbbing penis slipped past her mons pubis and pressed into her crotch. I lifted up, pressing the head of my penis against her pussy. At the same time I released the straps of her bra, and I slid my hands around to her front, cupping each of her breasts in one of my sweat-dampened hands. Her nipples and areolae were swollen and hard.
Jerri opened her mouth and her body suddenly became rigid. She locked her arms around me and squeezed. I thrust my hips forward and back, rubbing the head of my penis against her crotch. She began to moan, and she thrust her hips in fast, jerky motions against the pressure of my penis. She was mine to take! I gently pinched her nipples, and her entire body began to tremble. She moaned loudly into my mouth as her body shook harder and faster.
I pressed Jerri's firmly against the building. She spread her legs far apart as she could. I slipped one hand down Jerri's back and forced it under the elastic waistband of her short-shorts. As she arched her head back and began to make short, high-pitched cries, I pushed my hand beneath her panties and quickly moved my hand between her cheeks toward her crotch. I could feel the beginning of her pubic hair. With my other hand I squeezed her right nipple. I kissed and sucked her neck behind her ear.
Jerri's orgasm was becoming stronger, and I boldly pushed my hand further. My fingers passed her anus, and I felt more pubic hair as I rubbed her slippery labia. I could feel my penis pressing directly against her clitoris through our clothing. I pushed a finger into her wet vagina up to the first knuckle. I could feel her maidenhead. She truly was a virgin! Her cries got louder and her trembling more rapid. Her nipple was stiff and distended. I moved my finger in and out of her, and she held her breath as her hips thrust her clitoris even more violently against my covered penis.
Twice before I'd had virgins in similar situations, and each time I'd deflowered them a few moments later. I extended my finger inside Jerri, and her dripping vagina clamped down hard on it. I wiggled it slowly to maintain her stimulation. As soon as she began to relax, I planned to push her shorts down, release out my erection, and become her first lover.
