#2 in the Cronicles of Terri
In exchange for me tutoring Terri she agreed to take swing dance lessons with me. My mother had made me take dancing lessons until I was 13 but I had not danced in several years. This looked like a good opportunity for me to shine with Terri, both physically and academically.
For the next several weeks Terri and I got together several times a week. One night we took dancing lessons and a couple of nights I tutored her in her two hardest classes. Recent midterms had demonstrated that my tutoring was paying off as Terri's grades had come up significantly. She was no dummy, she just needed a little training on how to study, and to learn a little discipline.
One evening when returning from dance lessons I said I would walk her to the door. She put her right hand on my thigh and said she would prefer that I not. As I turned to look at her she raised her hand to my head and pulled my face to hers, kissing me softly on the lips. She pulled back a couple of inches and smiled at me, then kissed me quickly again, got out and hurried to the door. We waved at each other and she went in.
My cock was rock hard and my head was swimming. That day at lunch when she asked me to tutor her had totally changed my perspective on everything. Terri was incredibly hot and I had been thinking of her more and more, but not until tonight did I allow myself to believe that there was any possibility that I would be sitting here, still feeling the softness of her lips.
The night of the high school dance I stood on the porch and rang the doorbell. Terri answered the door and my mouth nearly fell open. Her dark brown hair was wavy and framed her face perfectly. She wore a little makeup but not too much, she really didn't need any. She wore a blouse with a little cleavage showing and a skirt that ended about 3 inches above her knees. She had great legs, and I already knew what a fine ass she had. Suddenly I felt a tinge of fear that every guy in school would try to take her away from me.
When we got to school I decided not to allow any guys to make a move on her until we had first shown off our skills on the dance floor. It had occurred to me that if they saw us dancing together they would be too intimidated to ask her to dance.
I was proven right as nobody else out there could dance like we could. We quickly became the center of attention, and I could tell by the radiant look on Terri's face that she loved it.
The evening was spectacular and as we were driving home to her place I knew another kiss was in order, and better than the last. To my surprise, Terri invited me in.
"My parents are gone for the weekend, so we have the place to ourselves," she said.
My mind began to have visions of us making out on the couch, and I quickly agreed and accompanied her inside. She closed and locked the door and took my hand, leading me to the sofa. We sat side by side and immediately began to kiss. Terri was surprisingly aggressive and within minutes I had built a tent in my pants.
I was delighted with the progress I was making with her, but also a little intimidated. She seemed to be more experienced than I was, which, me being a virgin, didn't take much. Before I knew it she was unbuttoning my shirt and somewhere along the way her own blouse had become unbuttoned about halfway down. As she was kissing me on the neck I looked down at her bulging breasts and suddenly my mouth went dry.
This was like a dream, it didn't seem real. My shirt came off and then Terri's blouse came off. I began to realize that this was the big game and Terri was the Quarterback. I didn't know quite what to do, but that didn't seem to be a problem because Terri certainly did.
She began to stroke the bulge in my pants and I began to worry that I was going to have another unwanted ejaculation. Terri stopped stroking me and told me to take my pants off. I looked at her briefly as she removed her bra, then quickly dumped my pants in a heap on the floor. When I turned back to the sofa Terri's skirt was slipping down her legs. We had nothing on but our under wear, and mine had a wet spot right at the tip of my bulge.
Terri sat forward and pulled my underwear down and took my shaft in her hand. The next thing I knew I was getting my first blow job. I warned her I could not take much of that and she pulled away, reached down and pulled off her panties.
Now she began to direct me on how to please a girl. I'd heard and read about giving oral sex, but I was about to find out what it was really all about.
I got between her legs and began to kiss her pussy. I quickly realized that she was very wet and slippery. I licked her lips and slid my tongue inside. She told me what to do and I followed her directions. I slid two fingers inside with my palm facing up and began to stroke the top of her pussy. I was feeling for a little bead about the size of a dime and after stumbling around I finally felt what I thought she must be referring to. Her response was immediate, she moaned loudly and pressed her pussy hard against my face. I was surprised when a flow of clear liquid came rushing out of her pussy.
That, she said, was a G-Spot orgasm. Now I was to give her a clitoral orgasm with my tongue. Again following directions I found the little button with my tongue and again she went wild with moans and thrashing her hips about. This was all working out very well I thought. She's enjoying it and I'm learning.
"Stick your finger in your mouth and slide it into my ass," she said.
My mind did a summersault. What?!! Stick my finger in your ass? Are you shitting me? I can't do that. What happens when I pull it out and it's covered with shit? What do I do with that?
This is getting really kinky really fast.
I was suddenly scared to death. I decided to go along with her and trust that she knew what she was doing. I got my finger wet and pressed lightly on her asshole.
"Harder," she said, "and wet your finger some more."
What? No way, I thought, I'm not putting my finger in my mouth after rubbing it on her asshole.
"Come on," she said, "before I lose my excitement."
Oh hell. I touched my finger lightly on the tip of my tongue, thinking I would probably start retching. I could hardly taste anything, so I put my finger in my mouth and got it wet, then tried again to press on her asshole. This time the tip slipped in. She sucked in her breath, then told me to keep licking her clit and push my finger in deeper.
I managed to follow instructions without throwing up, thank God. Terri was obviously loving it and she soon had another orgasm. Then she told me to get up so she could change positions. I pulled my finger out of her ass and held it away from my body, not knowing what to do with it. As I sat on my knees before the sofa, Terri got on her knees on the floor and leaned over in front of me, pressing her ass against my cock.
She reached between her legs and grabbed my cock, totally surprising me and I almost freaked. She positioned my shaft at the opening of her pussy and inserted the tip, then pushed back against me, swallowing my entire dick inside her.
Oooooh, yes. Oooooh yeah, this is what I'm talking about. I began to thrust my cock in and out of her, slow and easy, feeling every minute part of my cock sliding against her velvety skin. Oh baby it felt good.
"Faster Ernest, you're going too slow," she said. "Give it to me hard and fast."
I speeded up the pace and bottomed out on each thrust, thinking I was complying with her wishes.
"Faster, that's not fast enough, and pound me hard," she said, sounding a little impatient now.
I decided to give it to her as hard as I could and see if that was what she wanted. I began to thrust my hips really hard, thinking she would tell me to ease up, but instead she began to moan. I kept it up and her moaning got louder. After a couple of minutes she was on her second orgasm and I was feeling mine coming on. Shortly my cock began to get harder and I could feel it swelling.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhh," from me and "ooooooooooooooooooooooohhh" from her, signaled our respective orgasms.
When I was done she pulled forward and sat on the sofa, smiling at me. I sat down beside her and she took my hands and began to suck my fingers. I watched with wide eyes as she sucked in the finger that was in her ass. She watched me the whole time, gauging my reaction. I tried to act cool but I don't know if I pulled it off.
Apparently I did ok, because within minutes she came back for more. As I leaned back and smiled, I decided I could really get used to this,
Terri and I continued to date, dance and fuck for the rest of the school year. After graduation we parted ways. She to UCLA and I to Stanford. It would be years before I saw her again.
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