The Tutor's Secret
The Tutor's Secret
When I was a senior in college I took up a job as a tutor for most subjects. I had always been really smart, and short on money so it seemed like a good idea. What I didn't know, was that it would change my life in ways that I never could have imagined. I had successfully tutored three other freshman who all received A's in there respective classes. I was extremely proud of this fact and knew I should continue working as a tutor. I got the an email from a freshman's parents looking for me to tutor their daughter, Kerri, in Anatomy. I couldn't help but laugh when I read it. The only "Anatomy" I had tutored girls in before had been of the sexual kind, and it had been for free of course. Nevertheless I typed back a quick hello and stated that I would love to tutor their daughter. They told me how they usually are out of the house on the weekends so she would be free for tutoring every Sunday. They told me that she had been homeschooled all her life and this was something that they had no knowledge of. Everything else, she excelled at. That extra bit of information was pretty useless to me, so long as I was getting paid.
I drove up to her house that Sunday and pulled into the empty driveway. She had a pretty large light blue house that reeked of money. I walked up to the door and before I could knock, it opened up to show a blond hair, bright blue eyed girl of about twenty years old. She was cute in a weird, innocent way.
"Hi, my name is James. I am here to tutor you in Anatomy," I said raising my arm to shake her hand.
"My name's Kerri. Nice to meet you," she replied and shook my hand politely, "Come in and have a seat at the kitchen table. That's where I have us set up." I followed her through the entryway and straight into the kitchen. It was a pretty beautiful kitchen with stainless steel appliances and a really big fridge. My stomach growled at the thought. We sat down at the small kitchen table across from each other. I took a good look at her while she was flipping through the textbook, looking for the chapter she was on. She had on a tight, Josh Groban t-shirt that showed only a tiny bit of cleavage from her average sized breasts and a pair of white jeans on. Pretty informal for meeting someone for the first time, but whatever. Her face was pretty angelic though. She had lots of freckles dotting her face and a pair of dimples that shown through while she flipped through the pages. She really was pretty adorable.
"Okay," she said, pushing the book towards me, "we are on the urinary tract system right now." I took a look at the book and began telling her a bit about the overview of the system. She smiled and nodded politely every now and again to show she was listening and at the end of the two hour long session she thanked me profusely for helping her and walked me to my car.
Things were pretty normal until our fourth tutoring section, when we got to the reproductive section. I had never had to teach a girl about this and from the constant blushing and quizzical look on her face she had never heard of any of this before. So, I was basically giving her "the talk." It was kind of awkward because we were sitting on the couch and she could clearly see the bulge in my pants as I had her repeat what I had told her.
"So first, there is a sexual attraction between two people," she began, "this causes the male's penis to become erect and a woman's labia to open. The man then enters the woman's vagina and through rhythmic movement of the hips of both of them, as well as the visible stimulation the male reaches climax. This means the male ejaculates semen into the woman's vagina. The penis then goes flaccid and pulls out of the woman." She blushed and gave a little awkward smile when she finished.
"You did great," I told her, "keep this up and you will get an excellent grade with the professor." The amount of sexuality that was in that statement made her giggle. "Yeah, I didn't mean it that way. Sorry about that."
"That's okay," she started, "I needed the most help with this section. I have no idea anything about sex. My parents were always afraid of me having a boyfriend, so it never happened to me." I was kind of surprised that she was being so open about this, but I was starting to really like her, so I let her continue. "I mean, I am a little different than most girls, but I have to get out of the house sometimes. Were your parents ever like that?"
"Yeah, they were always keeping an eye on me, but I did get out a couple of times," I said with a smirk.
"So you've had sex before?" My mouth dropped open when she said that. I had nothing to say. "I'm sorry," she said with a frown, "totally should not have asked that. Now I sound like some kind of weirdo. You don't have to answer that." When I had finally regained my wits I replied.
"Nah, it's okay. Yes, I have had sex a few times, but the two hours are up for you and I have to go now," I said with a wink.
"Wait no, I will pay for an extra hour to hear about it. I don't really get to see guys much.". I felt a little bad for her. It wasn't her fault she had been sheltered. Plus she was fun to talk to, in an awkward little sister way.
"Alright, but let's change the subject. What are you going to school for? I know you commute, but I haven't seen you on campus ever."
"Well, I was looking to get into physical therapy. That's why I really wanted the extra help in anatomy.
" Are you sure it wasn't really to learn more about sex?"
"Ha," she laughed, "If I wanted that, I could just go on the internet." She had a point there. That's how most teens figured it out. She laughed and got up to sit next to me on the couch. "So what about you, Mister Tutor, what do you wish to be in the future?"
"Well, I just got an accounting job a couple towns over. Hopefully in a year they will hire me on full time as one of their accountants.
"Thanks, Kerri, that's very sweet." I looked into her eyes and she self-consciously brushed the hair from in front off her face. I couldn't help myself any longer. I gently put my hands to her cheek and kissed her lightly on the lips. I pulled back to see a sort of surprise on her face. Then it disappeared and she pulled me closer to kiss me deeper. I parted her lips and let our tongues mingle. Her strawberry scent wafted up my nose and I started to get an erection. I reached over and cupped one of her breasts in my hand. it was firmer than I would have thought. She reached up and placed her hand on mine, guiding them in my massage of her nipples. She got a little carried away and leaned too far into me, knocking me down backward onto the couch with her on top of me. She gave a cute little laugh and backed up a little, trying to lift me back up.
"Oh no, I like the view way better from down here," I said and grabbed her breasts.
"Me too," she said with a sly wink, "but I am getting my money's worth today." I gave her a curious look, and then she began to unbutton my shorts. She slid them down a little and put her hand on the warm bulge in my boxers. She gave it a little squeeze before putting her hand down them and grabbing me roughly. She gave me a kiss, and then suddenly shuddered, backing up. "I'm sorry," she said, shaking her head, "we shouldn't be doing this. You are my tutor, and this would never work out." I was pretty startled that she went from hands down my pants to suddenly squeamish on me. I could never force her, so I put my pants back on and gave her a gentle hug.
"Look, if you don't want to do this. That is ok. I really do like you, but I don't want to rush things between us. If you want me to be your tutor, I can do that, or we can at least be friends"
"Friends," she said, nodding, "that sounds pretty good. Sorry to do that to you, but I just can't." I nodded, and we gave each other a very awkward hug. Grabbing my book bag, I left.
Everything seemed pretty normal for a while after that. We still talked about our aspirations and where we wanted to be after college regularly. I honestly was starting to see her as a true friend of mine and not just some girl who I tutored.
I went over to Kerri's house on Saturday because she asked for some extra Anatomy tutoring. I drove up and parked right in the driveway because her parents were out of town for the weekend. Something about a wedding I believe. I got out and walked over to knock on the door. I was a little surprised that she was not already opening the door or waving at me from the window like she usually did. She was probably busy. I knocked on the door and heard her yell to me from upstairs in an oddly hesitant voice.
"I'll be down in a second. Make yourself at home," she said. I went and sat in the living room to wait for her. A couple minutes later I heard her call out again. "Actually, can you come up to my room instead?" I was starting to get concerned due to her tone.
"Are you okay," I asked, already climbing the steps. I turned the corner and stepped into her bedroom. It was painted a fairytale pink and even had a castle and horse painted on the wall like from when she was young. I found her sitting on the bed with her legs crossed in a small plaid skirt. Looking up into her eyes, I could see she had been crying a little. I walked up and held her in my arms.
"Kerri, what happened," I asked and pulled back to look at her.
"James, there has been something I had been keeping a secret from you since I met you. I didn't want to tell you because I was starting to really like you and things were fine, but now I just don't know.
"If there is something you need to tell me, I hope you know that I can keep any secret you give me. I really like you too and would never hurt you."
"Well, it is more like something I need to show you. Can you back up a little so I can stand?" I backed up a couple feet and watched her slide off the bed and stand up straight.
"Please don't scream or run away" I was a little freaked out now, but didn't show it. I watched as she held the hem of her skirt and slowly pulled it up to reveal a pair of black panties. It seemed normal to me at first. Awkward, yes, but still normal, until I saw a prominent bulge start to appear in the middle of her panties. What the Hell? She was having an erection! I looked up into her face to see that she was looking down at it with a pained expression. My expression quickly softened and I took a step forward pulling her close to me again. She wrapped her arms around my back tightly and kissed me softly on the lips.
"You aren't afraid," she asked me, looking me in the eyes.
"Maybe a little, but if this is how God made you right, so it can't be all wrong, right?" She smiled and gave me another kiss that lasted longer this time.
"D-do you w-want to see it," she said, stuttering a little. I nodded and let my hands fall to the sides of her panties. Slowly sliding them down, I felt the tip of her rise to rest against my upper thigh. It was actually bigger than mine, and even without being fully erect. She let the panties fall to her ankles and stepped backwards out of them. Her knees were starting to look a little wobbly so I sat her down at the edge of her bed. She looked down a little and smiled anxiously. "Wow, looks like you are getting a little excited too" I looked down and saw that I was getting an erection now as well.
"I am a little excited," I admitted, "want to see me too?" She nodded excitedly this time which made me relax a little. At least she wasn't as scared anymore as when I walked in the door. I unzipped my pants and took them off. Next came my shirt, and finally I stood in front of her in my boxers. She eagerly slid off the bed to her knees in front of me, wonderment in her eyes. She put her hand on my cock and slowly rubbed up and down the length. I knelt down and held her t-shirt by the bottom and tried pulling it up off of her. She lifted her arms to help me and I tossed it on the bed. Her ample breasts swayed a little as she pulled my boxers down, freeing me to her embrace. She grabbed me by the shaft and paused for a second, looking up at me with a frown.
"What's wrong," I asked.
"I don't know what to do with it. I have always been afraid of my own and barely ever touched it."
"You mean, you never masturbated at all," I asked incredulously. She shook her head and frowned.
"Don't worry, I'll show you," I said and lifted her back on to the bed. I tugged the skirt off of her waist and began stroking her cock, watching her start to leak out of the top. She started breathing heavily and I could tell she has never explored the fact that her penis could be a source of pleasure, not just the ball of terror it held for her. It was time to kick it up a notch though, so I bent down and took just the tip of her in my mouth, lapping at the pre-cum that was coming from her. It had a nice salty, sweet flavor that was actually quite delicious. It kind of reminded me of a salted pretzel. Wanting to taste even more of her, I grabbed her by her butt cheeks and pulled her closer in, eliciting a loud gasp as she sank into my mouth.
"Mmmmmmm, yes," she groaned, "keep doing that. It feels great!" She held onto the back of my head and began thrusting harder into my mouth, making me gag and pull out. "Oh no, I'm so sorry. I got carried away." She gave me a little pouty face and I couldn't help but kiss it, thrusting my tongue into her. I pushed her back down on the bed and laid on top of her, tickling her with both of my hands. I could feel her hands probing between our bodies, searching my cock out. When she finally found it, she gave it a couple quick tugs. I could feel her hardness throbbing against my leg and knew that she was ready to cum for me.
"Are you ready to feel something really amazing," I asked her.
"Yes, pleaaaaase," she said, giving me a puppy-dog look now. I took her hands and positioned her so we were sitting up against the headboard of the bed, with her straddling me. Our penises were rubbing up against each other and she wiggled her hips a little, giggling all the while at my groaning. I held her penis with one hand and started stroking her. She held my face in her hands and looked into my eyes as I worked her faster and faster to climax. She couldn't help but move her hips against me to the rhythm and I met her thrust for thrust. Suddenly, her hips jerked and she screamed a little as she shot her load onto us both. Twenty years of her virginity and pent up semen flew into the air. We were absolutely covered in wet stickiness. She pulled me in and gave me a long, drawn out kiss that sent shivers down our spines, then took her finger and wiped off some of the semen that had landed on my cheek. Placing it in her mouth, I could see her swish her tongue around, thoroughly tasting it.
"That was amazing, James. Thank you," she said and put her finger in my mouth for me too taste.
"We are not done yet though," I said with an evil grin, "I haven't cum yet." I knew exactly how I wanted to take her, but I wasn't sure if it was even possible right now.
"Kerri, do your parents have any lubricant?"
"Um, I don't know," she answered, thinking, "wait, yes. I think we may have some in my Mom's bedroom. She left it out one morning. I honestly did not want to picture her mother using it, but we needed it now. She got up and ran out of the room, cute butt cheeks bouncing all the way. I gave a little laugh as I saw the drops of cum that she was trailing into her parents' bedroom. We would have to pick that up later. She ran back in with a bottle of personal lubricant and a huge smile. "Found it! Now what?" She watched as I took the bottle from her and poured some on my erection. After a couple of test strokes from the both of us, I knew I was slippery enough.
"Kerri, lay down on the bed face down with your butt sticking in the air," I told her. She gave me a confused looked at first, then shrugged and complied. I admired the way her perfect little body looked in the doggy-style position. How her breasts fell to rest on the bed. How her blond hair spread out around her. I crawled up and kneeled behind her with the head of my penis resting against her anus.
"This might hurt for a bit, but it will go away."
"Okay," she replied confidently, "I trust you." She gasped and held her breath as I pushed the tip inside her. After a couple seconds of letting her adjust, I slowly began pushing the rest of my length into her. "Owwwwww," she quietly spoke as my balls came to rest against her own. She was extremely tight and any movement sent waves of pleasure up into my body.
"Are you okay," I asked Kerri.
"Yeah, it just hurt a little at first, that's all"
"How does it feel now," I asked, angling myself to rub against her prostate.
"uhnnnn," she groaned in pleasure, "much better." I was pleased with myself that she was not only okay, but taking it so well for her first time. I reached around to hold her hips in place and found that she already had another erection growing. Man, she was a quick recover. I began rubbing her to a full erection and she started pushing back against my cock. She wanted me to move with her. I began pushing in slowly and pulling out quickly. Each time eliciting a gasp from her. I was starting to have a hard time resisting the urge to let myself cum inside her.
"Kerri, I am getting close to Cumming already"
"I think I am too," she said between gasps.
"Are you ready?"
"Let's cum together. I love you," she said while looking back at me. That was all the permission I needed. I began violently thrusting into her while pumping her cock up and down at lightening speeds. "Yes! James, I'm Cumming," she shouted as we began Cumming together. I could feel the warming sensation of my cum in her anus, as well as her cum in my hands and on the sheets below us. Man, we really did make quite a mess. When my penis was a little flaccid, I pulled out and cuddled up next to her on the bed. Our heads rested on the pillow as I rubbed her side.
"I love you too, Kerri," I said as I watched her drift off to sleep. She was so beautiful while she slept and it was hard to stay awake to take in the sight. Finally I couldn't help myself and I finally succumbed to sleepiness.
We made love countless more times that weekend and even talked about what we would be doing after she finished college. It was decided that she would come live with me when she was done and work her internship from there. With that, our friendship had blossomed into a romance.
When I was a senior in college I took up a job as a tutor for most subjects. I had always been really smart, and short on money so it seemed like a good idea. What I didn't know, was that it would change my life in ways that I never could have imagined. I had successfully tutored three other freshman who all received A's in there respective classes. I was extremely proud of this fact and knew I should continue working as a tutor. I got the an email from a freshman's parents looking for me to tutor their daughter, Kerri, in Anatomy. I couldn't help but laugh when I read it. The only "Anatomy" I had tutored girls in before had been of the sexual kind, and it had been for free of course. Nevertheless I typed back a quick hello and stated that I would love to tutor their daughter. They told me how they usually are out of the house on the weekends so she would be free for tutoring every Sunday. They told me that she had been homeschooled all her life and this was something that they had no knowledge of. Everything else, she excelled at. That extra bit of information was pretty useless to me, so long as I was getting paid.
I drove up to her house that Sunday and pulled into the empty driveway. She had a pretty large light blue house that reeked of money. I walked up to the door and before I could knock, it opened up to show a blond hair, bright blue eyed girl of about twenty years old. She was cute in a weird, innocent way.
"Hi, my name is James. I am here to tutor you in Anatomy," I said raising my arm to shake her hand.
"My name's Kerri. Nice to meet you," she replied and shook my hand politely, "Come in and have a seat at the kitchen table. That's where I have us set up." I followed her through the entryway and straight into the kitchen. It was a pretty beautiful kitchen with stainless steel appliances and a really big fridge. My stomach growled at the thought. We sat down at the small kitchen table across from each other. I took a good look at her while she was flipping through the textbook, looking for the chapter she was on. She had on a tight, Josh Groban t-shirt that showed only a tiny bit of cleavage from her average sized breasts and a pair of white jeans on. Pretty informal for meeting someone for the first time, but whatever. Her face was pretty angelic though. She had lots of freckles dotting her face and a pair of dimples that shown through while she flipped through the pages. She really was pretty adorable.
"Okay," she said, pushing the book towards me, "we are on the urinary tract system right now." I took a look at the book and began telling her a bit about the overview of the system. She smiled and nodded politely every now and again to show she was listening and at the end of the two hour long session she thanked me profusely for helping her and walked me to my car.
Things were pretty normal until our fourth tutoring section, when we got to the reproductive section. I had never had to teach a girl about this and from the constant blushing and quizzical look on her face she had never heard of any of this before. So, I was basically giving her "the talk." It was kind of awkward because we were sitting on the couch and she could clearly see the bulge in my pants as I had her repeat what I had told her.
"So first, there is a sexual attraction between two people," she began, "this causes the male's penis to become erect and a woman's labia to open. The man then enters the woman's vagina and through rhythmic movement of the hips of both of them, as well as the visible stimulation the male reaches climax. This means the male ejaculates semen into the woman's vagina. The penis then goes flaccid and pulls out of the woman." She blushed and gave a little awkward smile when she finished.
"You did great," I told her, "keep this up and you will get an excellent grade with the professor." The amount of sexuality that was in that statement made her giggle. "Yeah, I didn't mean it that way. Sorry about that."
"That's okay," she started, "I needed the most help with this section. I have no idea anything about sex. My parents were always afraid of me having a boyfriend, so it never happened to me." I was kind of surprised that she was being so open about this, but I was starting to really like her, so I let her continue. "I mean, I am a little different than most girls, but I have to get out of the house sometimes. Were your parents ever like that?"
"Yeah, they were always keeping an eye on me, but I did get out a couple of times," I said with a smirk.
"So you've had sex before?" My mouth dropped open when she said that. I had nothing to say. "I'm sorry," she said with a frown, "totally should not have asked that. Now I sound like some kind of weirdo. You don't have to answer that." When I had finally regained my wits I replied.
"Nah, it's okay. Yes, I have had sex a few times, but the two hours are up for you and I have to go now," I said with a wink.
"Wait no, I will pay for an extra hour to hear about it. I don't really get to see guys much.". I felt a little bad for her. It wasn't her fault she had been sheltered. Plus she was fun to talk to, in an awkward little sister way.
"Alright, but let's change the subject. What are you going to school for? I know you commute, but I haven't seen you on campus ever."
"Well, I was looking to get into physical therapy. That's why I really wanted the extra help in anatomy.
" Are you sure it wasn't really to learn more about sex?"
"Ha," she laughed, "If I wanted that, I could just go on the internet." She had a point there. That's how most teens figured it out. She laughed and got up to sit next to me on the couch. "So what about you, Mister Tutor, what do you wish to be in the future?"
"Well, I just got an accounting job a couple towns over. Hopefully in a year they will hire me on full time as one of their accountants.
"Thanks, Kerri, that's very sweet." I looked into her eyes and she self-consciously brushed the hair from in front off her face. I couldn't help myself any longer. I gently put my hands to her cheek and kissed her lightly on the lips. I pulled back to see a sort of surprise on her face. Then it disappeared and she pulled me closer to kiss me deeper. I parted her lips and let our tongues mingle. Her strawberry scent wafted up my nose and I started to get an erection. I reached over and cupped one of her breasts in my hand. it was firmer than I would have thought. She reached up and placed her hand on mine, guiding them in my massage of her nipples. She got a little carried away and leaned too far into me, knocking me down backward onto the couch with her on top of me. She gave a cute little laugh and backed up a little, trying to lift me back up.
"Oh no, I like the view way better from down here," I said and grabbed her breasts.
"Me too," she said with a sly wink, "but I am getting my money's worth today." I gave her a curious look, and then she began to unbutton my shorts. She slid them down a little and put her hand on the warm bulge in my boxers. She gave it a little squeeze before putting her hand down them and grabbing me roughly. She gave me a kiss, and then suddenly shuddered, backing up. "I'm sorry," she said, shaking her head, "we shouldn't be doing this. You are my tutor, and this would never work out." I was pretty startled that she went from hands down my pants to suddenly squeamish on me. I could never force her, so I put my pants back on and gave her a gentle hug.
"Look, if you don't want to do this. That is ok. I really do like you, but I don't want to rush things between us. If you want me to be your tutor, I can do that, or we can at least be friends"
"Friends," she said, nodding, "that sounds pretty good. Sorry to do that to you, but I just can't." I nodded, and we gave each other a very awkward hug. Grabbing my book bag, I left.
Everything seemed pretty normal for a while after that. We still talked about our aspirations and where we wanted to be after college regularly. I honestly was starting to see her as a true friend of mine and not just some girl who I tutored.
I went over to Kerri's house on Saturday because she asked for some extra Anatomy tutoring. I drove up and parked right in the driveway because her parents were out of town for the weekend. Something about a wedding I believe. I got out and walked over to knock on the door. I was a little surprised that she was not already opening the door or waving at me from the window like she usually did. She was probably busy. I knocked on the door and heard her yell to me from upstairs in an oddly hesitant voice.
"I'll be down in a second. Make yourself at home," she said. I went and sat in the living room to wait for her. A couple minutes later I heard her call out again. "Actually, can you come up to my room instead?" I was starting to get concerned due to her tone.
"Are you okay," I asked, already climbing the steps. I turned the corner and stepped into her bedroom. It was painted a fairytale pink and even had a castle and horse painted on the wall like from when she was young. I found her sitting on the bed with her legs crossed in a small plaid skirt. Looking up into her eyes, I could see she had been crying a little. I walked up and held her in my arms.
"Kerri, what happened," I asked and pulled back to look at her.
"James, there has been something I had been keeping a secret from you since I met you. I didn't want to tell you because I was starting to really like you and things were fine, but now I just don't know.
"If there is something you need to tell me, I hope you know that I can keep any secret you give me. I really like you too and would never hurt you."
"Well, it is more like something I need to show you. Can you back up a little so I can stand?" I backed up a couple feet and watched her slide off the bed and stand up straight.
"Please don't scream or run away" I was a little freaked out now, but didn't show it. I watched as she held the hem of her skirt and slowly pulled it up to reveal a pair of black panties. It seemed normal to me at first. Awkward, yes, but still normal, until I saw a prominent bulge start to appear in the middle of her panties. What the Hell? She was having an erection! I looked up into her face to see that she was looking down at it with a pained expression. My expression quickly softened and I took a step forward pulling her close to me again. She wrapped her arms around my back tightly and kissed me softly on the lips.
"You aren't afraid," she asked me, looking me in the eyes.
"Maybe a little, but if this is how God made you right, so it can't be all wrong, right?" She smiled and gave me another kiss that lasted longer this time.
"D-do you w-want to see it," she said, stuttering a little. I nodded and let my hands fall to the sides of her panties. Slowly sliding them down, I felt the tip of her rise to rest against my upper thigh. It was actually bigger than mine, and even without being fully erect. She let the panties fall to her ankles and stepped backwards out of them. Her knees were starting to look a little wobbly so I sat her down at the edge of her bed. She looked down a little and smiled anxiously. "Wow, looks like you are getting a little excited too" I looked down and saw that I was getting an erection now as well.
"I am a little excited," I admitted, "want to see me too?" She nodded excitedly this time which made me relax a little. At least she wasn't as scared anymore as when I walked in the door. I unzipped my pants and took them off. Next came my shirt, and finally I stood in front of her in my boxers. She eagerly slid off the bed to her knees in front of me, wonderment in her eyes. She put her hand on my cock and slowly rubbed up and down the length. I knelt down and held her t-shirt by the bottom and tried pulling it up off of her. She lifted her arms to help me and I tossed it on the bed. Her ample breasts swayed a little as she pulled my boxers down, freeing me to her embrace. She grabbed me by the shaft and paused for a second, looking up at me with a frown.
"What's wrong," I asked.
"I don't know what to do with it. I have always been afraid of my own and barely ever touched it."
"You mean, you never masturbated at all," I asked incredulously. She shook her head and frowned.
"Don't worry, I'll show you," I said and lifted her back on to the bed. I tugged the skirt off of her waist and began stroking her cock, watching her start to leak out of the top. She started breathing heavily and I could tell she has never explored the fact that her penis could be a source of pleasure, not just the ball of terror it held for her. It was time to kick it up a notch though, so I bent down and took just the tip of her in my mouth, lapping at the pre-cum that was coming from her. It had a nice salty, sweet flavor that was actually quite delicious. It kind of reminded me of a salted pretzel. Wanting to taste even more of her, I grabbed her by her butt cheeks and pulled her closer in, eliciting a loud gasp as she sank into my mouth.
"Mmmmmmm, yes," she groaned, "keep doing that. It feels great!" She held onto the back of my head and began thrusting harder into my mouth, making me gag and pull out. "Oh no, I'm so sorry. I got carried away." She gave me a little pouty face and I couldn't help but kiss it, thrusting my tongue into her. I pushed her back down on the bed and laid on top of her, tickling her with both of my hands. I could feel her hands probing between our bodies, searching my cock out. When she finally found it, she gave it a couple quick tugs. I could feel her hardness throbbing against my leg and knew that she was ready to cum for me.
"Are you ready to feel something really amazing," I asked her.
"Yes, pleaaaaase," she said, giving me a puppy-dog look now. I took her hands and positioned her so we were sitting up against the headboard of the bed, with her straddling me. Our penises were rubbing up against each other and she wiggled her hips a little, giggling all the while at my groaning. I held her penis with one hand and started stroking her. She held my face in her hands and looked into my eyes as I worked her faster and faster to climax. She couldn't help but move her hips against me to the rhythm and I met her thrust for thrust. Suddenly, her hips jerked and she screamed a little as she shot her load onto us both. Twenty years of her virginity and pent up semen flew into the air. We were absolutely covered in wet stickiness. She pulled me in and gave me a long, drawn out kiss that sent shivers down our spines, then took her finger and wiped off some of the semen that had landed on my cheek. Placing it in her mouth, I could see her swish her tongue around, thoroughly tasting it.
"That was amazing, James. Thank you," she said and put her finger in my mouth for me too taste.
"We are not done yet though," I said with an evil grin, "I haven't cum yet." I knew exactly how I wanted to take her, but I wasn't sure if it was even possible right now.
"Kerri, do your parents have any lubricant?"
"Um, I don't know," she answered, thinking, "wait, yes. I think we may have some in my Mom's bedroom. She left it out one morning. I honestly did not want to picture her mother using it, but we needed it now. She got up and ran out of the room, cute butt cheeks bouncing all the way. I gave a little laugh as I saw the drops of cum that she was trailing into her parents' bedroom. We would have to pick that up later. She ran back in with a bottle of personal lubricant and a huge smile. "Found it! Now what?" She watched as I took the bottle from her and poured some on my erection. After a couple of test strokes from the both of us, I knew I was slippery enough.
"Kerri, lay down on the bed face down with your butt sticking in the air," I told her. She gave me a confused looked at first, then shrugged and complied. I admired the way her perfect little body looked in the doggy-style position. How her breasts fell to rest on the bed. How her blond hair spread out around her. I crawled up and kneeled behind her with the head of my penis resting against her anus.
"This might hurt for a bit, but it will go away."
"Okay," she replied confidently, "I trust you." She gasped and held her breath as I pushed the tip inside her. After a couple seconds of letting her adjust, I slowly began pushing the rest of my length into her. "Owwwwww," she quietly spoke as my balls came to rest against her own. She was extremely tight and any movement sent waves of pleasure up into my body.
"Are you okay," I asked Kerri.
"Yeah, it just hurt a little at first, that's all"
"How does it feel now," I asked, angling myself to rub against her prostate.
"uhnnnn," she groaned in pleasure, "much better." I was pleased with myself that she was not only okay, but taking it so well for her first time. I reached around to hold her hips in place and found that she already had another erection growing. Man, she was a quick recover. I began rubbing her to a full erection and she started pushing back against my cock. She wanted me to move with her. I began pushing in slowly and pulling out quickly. Each time eliciting a gasp from her. I was starting to have a hard time resisting the urge to let myself cum inside her.
"Kerri, I am getting close to Cumming already"
"I think I am too," she said between gasps.
"Are you ready?"
"Let's cum together. I love you," she said while looking back at me. That was all the permission I needed. I began violently thrusting into her while pumping her cock up and down at lightening speeds. "Yes! James, I'm Cumming," she shouted as we began Cumming together. I could feel the warming sensation of my cum in her anus, as well as her cum in my hands and on the sheets below us. Man, we really did make quite a mess. When my penis was a little flaccid, I pulled out and cuddled up next to her on the bed. Our heads rested on the pillow as I rubbed her side.
"I love you too, Kerri," I said as I watched her drift off to sleep. She was so beautiful while she slept and it was hard to stay awake to take in the sight. Finally I couldn't help myself and I finally succumbed to sleepiness.
We made love countless more times that weekend and even talked about what we would be doing after she finished college. It was decided that she would come live with me when she was done and work her internship from there. With that, our friendship had blossomed into a romance.
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