My 3 most sexually explicit Lines PT 1

I was 19 and had been living away from home for two years now. I had a good job; it paid very well for the time, as I had plenty of money spare after the bills and groceries were paid for. Drinking, parties, and other crazy social outings were the norm for me at the time. I was fit and hungry for life.

My roommate Kelly had hooked up with a university student named Katherine during the summer holidays. Katherine was some work of art on their first meeting they had sex in the local grave yard not 500m from home whilst walking home on a night out on the town. So from then on it was impossible to separate them.

So when she offered to set me up with a friend of hers I was all systems go… Until she gave me a few warnings, I should have known it was too good to be true. “She’s not very experienced, and quite timid. So you’ll have to be nice to her… okay?” Kathy casually said over her shoulder, whilst I was laid out on the couch indifferently watching the TV. That got my attention I was bolt upright leaning over the couch, awaiting the next morsel of information to come… But Kathy was too busy playing foot-see’s with Kelly who was sitting across the table from Kathy, rubbing the inside of her foot along the inside of his knee.

“So what’s her name?” I asked with a little more enthusiasm then I intended.

“Hahaha… Well aren’t you the eager beaver?” Kathy said tearing herself away from the game she was playing with Kelly’s sexual frustration, with an insightful smirk.

“Well… Come on you started this conversation, I just wanted to know this mystery woman’s name” Faking my hurt feelings whilst holding both hands up against my chest.

“Ok her name is Mandy, she’s a friend from school, and she’s coming out with us into town… We’ll meet her there…” Kathy said giggling as Kelly reached up her leg with his foot; finally getting his own back.

“Are you going to tell me any more?” I plead curious now about this girl she was setting me up with.

“Nope you’ll have to find out for yourself… you’ll get along well”. She tried to reassure me throughout Kelly’s barrage of pawing and kissing of her neck. I thought oh god he’s at it again, I’m just after her for one minute just one minute; dam you man. I turned away to be alone with my thoughts and the news on the telly. “Oh well how bad could it be?” I thought I’d been without a girlfriend, or anything close to one for a long time… well there were the 2 promiscuous girls, Kelly and Keycee. A friend had introduced me to them whilst he had been living with them, just down the street; but that wasn’t going anywhere fast or at least I didn’t think so.

The rest of the evening went by in a breeze as it did in the summers of my early adulthood. With a couple of drinks, a feed, showered and ready for the night ahead. The three of us stepped off for the four kilometres to the city, around the grave yard this time. It was uneventful and we had all sobered up before we knew it. So off to the bar it was, for a round for the three of us. Two jimmies (Jim Beam and coke) and rum later and we were ready to scope the place out for a seat to listen to the band and chill out for our guest to arrive.

When Mandy arrived Kathy went outside to meet her. It was the only chance I had to talk to Kelly alone since I’d heard about Mandy. “Hey Kel have you met this girl. Mate, what’s she like?” I yelled into his ear to be heard over the band.

“I don’t know,” He shrugged. “I’ve never met her.” He called back. Well I guess we’ll see then I thought to myself.

Well it didn’t take long before I caught sight of Kathy, tall and all curves. She had such large breasts, and hips to match. Mandy was hidden behind her or was she hiding; I thought as I recalled what Kathy had told me. There was a crowd as always and as they navigated through it I got to see a little of whom Mandy was. She was short at about 5’4”, skinny, blond dirty hair pulled tight back into a pony tail, and with a set of little pert tits to complete the ensemble. In short everything Kathy wasn’t, how much so I would soon find out.

Once the 2 of them reached us Kathy introduced us all. My eyes never left Mandy as she coyly nodded her head toward Kelly and slightly pulled her shoulders away from him and said “hi” as she took his hand. As she turned to me she retracted even more if that were possible. Like a deer in head lights. Oh well at least she’s been worded up about me and the set up. How should I do this I thought… “Don’t take too long!” I shout internally. I take her hand smiling and I look down at her and that’s when I noticed even my hand is shaking. Who’d have thought… Well the gentlemen that I am, I thought we need an ice breaker here. “Could I get you a drink” I asked.

Mandy replied “oh no that’s ok…”

“No it’s my shout, what do you drink?” I interrupted kindly with another smile as I look down into her eyes. Mandy showed her first bit of outward feeling and locked eyes and said plainly “I’ll have a vodka please.” And I was off, to collect the round and collect my thoughts… She wasn’t what I’d call beautiful but who was I to judge so harshly.

As I returned and handed out the drinks we settled into friendly banter. After an hour I seemed to be getting nowhere with this girl, I was asking questions and general chit chat. Mandy made it hard by giving me single word answers and no descriptions. I’m working hard on her and getting nowhere from what I can see. I’m really starting to wonder why I agreed to this. I excused myself to leave the group to go to the toilet. Kelly called out to me that they were going to move out to a more quiet part of the club to await my return.

As I head back I thought what the fuck am I doing? Have I got anywhere with this girl? “Look, just go for it; if you see an opening for a kiss go for it!” I tell myself as I start going back up the stairs and back to the group. When I see Mandy’s coming the other way. I say “hey” in greeting, thinking she’s just off to the toilet. But then she stops just short of me. I look over her shoulder and see Kelly and Kathy at the top of the stairs too. Mmm what’s up with this I think?

“Hey” Mandy replies sheepishly; standing straight to her full height, yet still looking down.

“What’s up” I ask, loving that we’re far enough away from the band to talk in a semi normal level.

Mandy spurts out in a nervous bluster looking up and holding my gaze for the first time of the night “I’ve had a great night tonight; and I just wanted to say that it’s thanks to you.” On finishing her burst she sinks back down into herself above me on the stairs. I reach forward with my left hand and lift her head. Fighting within myself seeing what I need to do and knowing that if I did it anyway else I would just become the friend again…

“There was No way I was doing that again!” I tell her “It’s been my pleasure to have fun and spend time with a gorgeous girl like you.” With my left hand I push her fringe out and away from her eyes. Tucking it back behind her ear where it had fallen forward and was hiding her eyes. My fingers were lightly stroking her cheek, gently directing her jawline with my thumb upward and in into my face. I lean in and kiss her pink wet lips. At first our lips meet and then separate… That’s it I did it, I’ve gone in too fast? Did I get it all wrong?

Then Mandy reciprocates as her mouth opens and our tongues meet; the wait is over. What a relief all my questions answered. I reply to her growing passion with my own. Our lips part now only for breath as our new found passion finds release. Her tongue searches out my own, and teases my lips and she draws it over my lower lip tasting me for what seems like the first kiss she has ever had. I reciprocate by lightly drawing my own across the teeth of her upper jaw. I produced a moan from her as my right hand moved to her left shoulder and slid down to the small of her back; pulling her closer into me with firm pressure, using what little restrain I have left. Our waists are at the same level and I can feel the heat coming from between her thighs. I’m lost in her, at this moment all the hard work has been worth it. I’m startled when Kathy bumps into us with “How about a drink somewhere more quiet?”

“Umm, yeah ok,” A little shy myself for once. Hell I could have been blushing. But I didn’t care, I was thinking kick ass I’ve broken the ice and it’s all smooth sailing from here. Ah how wrong I was… Things went slow, real slow. I was reduced to holding her hand and the chatter all dried up too. What was happening? I’d missed something right? I was soon to find out huh? Soon enough Kathy and Kelly were at it and it was time to grab a cab back home. Kathy and Kelly went back to our place and I took Mandy to Kathy’s place.

Thinking right-oh, good to go. At the door we took up where we left off on the stairs, with the same passion and emphasis on the next step. Mandy even let her shyness leave her as she grabbed my arse and pulled me into her. My red hot cock was pressed up against her body, her eyes lit up surprised at her actions, the heat and the sheer size of my cock as it pressed into her pelvis. Mandy was only eighteen a year younger than me; ahh but how much could happen in a year? Even still I could tell she didn’t have the experience I had with the opposite sex. Could that be the reason for Kathy’s warning earlier? She couldn’t be…could she? “Can I come in?” I ask, while thinking this must be how a door to door salesman must feel. My foot was in the door but I was still in agony for the big sell and not completely knowing if I had it.

“I don’t think that’s a good Idea.” Mandy pleaded to me. I could see her body and mind warring with each other. She held onto my arse with one hand drawing me closer and pushing into my hard on with her pubic bone, which she had to be on her toes to do. Her other hand was pushing my chest away holding me back. I thought, I could still be in with a chance here if only I could get the right side to win over…

I had it… And sent a flood of blood through my cock and it throbs against her crouch. At first there’s no telling if it’s having the anticipated effect. But then all too soon after the second and third pulsation a whimper escaped her mouth. I wanted to be in control at this point more than I have ever. I felt my predatory nature taking over. I looked down just as Mandy rolled her eyes back into her skull lets out a silent moan, never releasing her grip from my waist.

I can take it no longer… she looks as though in ecstasy and it’s driving me wild with wanton lust. I had to have her and so I leaned in and kissed her passionately; her hand folds back against her side as I’m holding her head cupped under her jaw line in both my hands. I lightly caress her cheeks with my thumbs. My tongue massages hers lightly teasing her into involuntarily pushing hers into my mouth. Our tongues dance intertwined even as we break, we move in concert to come together again and again. This drives me further on as I bring one of my hands down her back to cup her waist pulling her into me. Mandy’s pert breasts crush up against me and I can feel her hard nipples through her loose blouse. I feel her pull away from our kiss to gasp in pleasure only to plant her mouth firmly against mine as soon as she had recovered.

The heat radiating from our bodies is enormous and in the summer heat even at three AM with the humidity. I’m starting feel sweat bead as I look down I can see the outline of Mandy’s bra through her White blouse which has become more translucent with her perspiration as time passes. I can feel her heart racing combined with mine as I break our long passionate kiss. Only to kiss and nip at her chin, slowly kissing and biting a line down her right jaw and down to her neck. Mandy gasps in pleasure as my teeth make light contact with her neck.

Mandy slipped down off her toes and onto her feet. She started driving down into my thigh and held on for dear life. I swear she’d left the ground at this point and I was holding her up with her legs wrapped around my left thigh. Mandy was giving way to her natural cravings with the intensity of a kid with a new toy. However at this point all rational thinking had left me and a pink haze veils my thoughts. Directing me on instinct, my hands seem to be everywhere at once as Mandy was swept up in the moment; loving the attention and pleasure that I’d been showering onto her. I took her up and into my arms. To take her to her room in Kathy’s flat.

I carried Mandy down the hall of the flat to her giggles and cries of nervous laughter as we headed into her room. I place her down onto the bed and hovered over her. I was poised to push into her as if I were naked; with the full intent to do just that, soon enough.

She amazed me by robbing my actions and biting into my neck, giving her the desired result of forcing a moan from my lips. Who would have thought the lamb becoming the Lion? She was driving me wild. I was in a daze, due to the change in her and the pleasure she was forcing on to me.

I kiss lightly down her neck and to her blouse unbuttoning it with my teeth. I was on auto pilot as if I’d been here before and completely at home. Mandy not to be left out of the game yet, led my head with her hands the whole way down. I lifted my head to look up into her eyes as I completed my task. Mandy smiled shyly down to me, exposed in a sky blue bra and tight Levis jeans. Her tight stomach was on display for me; creamy white and just crying out to be kissed.

I lent down maintaining eye contact the whole time as I lick my lips to wet them just a little. Mandy took in a great big breath as my lips touch her just above her naval and her whole body quivered. Like a tiny tremor shook her radiating from the point of impact of my lips. I continue to harass her with my lips, lightly teasing her with kisses from hip to hip along Mandy’s waist line. I clutched her pert arse lifting her from the bed easily with in my arms, kneading her cheeks through the denim. With my face so close to her hot pussy, I could no longer just feel her heat radiating, but I could also see how moist she had become.

I thought to myself wow; I must be doing something right if she’s so hot too wet her jeans through. Mmm the slight flavour of musk that was permeating the air was making me dizzy with the want for more. Mandy was on the brink of letting go completely I could see her fighting for control of her body looking down to me and then fighting the feelings as her eyes rolled back into her head as I continued my teasing.

I slowly moved my hands around her waist band tracing my smooth finger nails across her skin in the attempt of causing her hairs to stand up on end and make her even more receptive to stimulation (if that was even possible). My hands move along her waist line to her fly in what seemed like an excruciatingly long time causing her agitated frustration and a terrible need to be out of her jeans.

I look up into Mandy’s eyes and stopped in the hope of an acknowledgement to go on, knowing how nervous she was before and not assured of her feelings now. Prompting yet another thought “what is with those nerves?” Mandy tight lipped and flush with excitement, just nods at me with her back propped up on her elbows and hands just covering her bra. I undo the first button and then pause as my forefinger and thumb grasp onto the Zip.

I breathe in and look down to where my hands are trembling with childlike in anticipation, like a child before his first rollercoaster. I pull down the zip and the outline of her matching blue panties can be seen. The waist line at first and then more; I make out a charming and what could only be cute blond patch of pubic hair through the now semitranslucent material.

Mandy in her shy and agitated state could both say and do nothing to assist me in taking down her jeans. But alas in seconds her jeans were off… Mandy was shaking with what I assessed as anticipation. I leaned in and planted a soft kiss on her lips and then looked into her eyes. Mandy then said some extraordinary words I wasn’t expecting. “Adam; uh mmm we have to stop…”

“What?” was all I was thinking; as I shook my head in confusion followed by “how did we get here, I was sure I was in?” I started to retrace my steps thinking, while waiting for Mandy to continue.

“Are you angry with me?” Mandy asks in a sheepish voice, searing into me with hopeful bright blue eyes.

“No I’m happy, you’re wonderful, a little confused but happy.” I say as I stroke her hair whilst thinking “with my dick as hard as it is, could I be anything else?”

“We have to talk.” Mandy pouts and pushes me up so I’m seated between her spread legs. She then rights herself to, drawing her legs in and crosses them.

“Ok” is all I can push out as I sit waiting for her ‘words’ with a raging hard on painfully now pressing up against my pants.

Mandy starts to tell me “Um arrr this…” Mandy points at the two of us. “I’m not too good at; um this is…” I nod to help her along still not with it. My blood is still up and I’m not thinking straight as yet. “I haven’t done this before.” she spurts out in one hit. My mind is racing I start to put all the pieces of the puzzle together. From what Kathy had told me and Mandy’s lack of experience.

I questioned her “You’re still a virgin aren’t you?” Mandy just pointed her head down and just nodded. My mind started to spin “What do I do now?” “What does she expect of me?” “I so don’t want to hurt her and I didn’t want a girlfriend either… I just wanted no strings attached fun. Oh man.”

It didn’t matter either way Mandy had somehow come to her senses fighting her body for control and she exerted it again and told me “I can’t do this now, I’m not ready.” “Can you wait for me?” She said whilst pleading with big blue eyes. I looked her up and down taking in her heaving chest with two stiffly erect nipples calling out through her bra and a glistening wet patch in her panties, all there for me… I did what every red hot blooded man would do in his teens… I said “yes.” It was like being a kid again and being told if you said you’d play well and shared with others you could have the Ice cream in your parent’s hand. You know the one that they only just made for you. There’s never going to be a no… I mean have you seen a child refuse an ice cream?

Mandy asked to see me again tomorrow and led me to the door covering bra with her left hand across her chest. I made a painful exit, with my tail between my legs. I would have said literally but that wouldn’t be true as it was pushing against my belt and fly. It was hard to walk to my front door not 30 meters away. I was about to head off when Mandy stopped me at the door and hugged me. She told me “thank you for understanding.” then stepped away and grabbed the top of my knob bulging from my pants and said “I had a great time; I can’t wait for tomorrow.” Then she closed the door and skipped away to her room, where I saw her flop down on the bed through the window. She was genuinely happy and it brought a smile to my face, right up until I made to move. Ouch It hurt!

I opened the door to be confronted by Kelly and Kathy in different stages of dress across the couch pashing away. Apparently it could get worse; in the throes of excitement that was. I covered my eyes as the two of them attempted to cover up. Not that I cared too much as to what they looked like in respect to my roommate I didn’t want to ruin his night with his lady.

I tried to make it the twelve feet to my room, when Kathy blurts out “What are you doing back? I thought the two of you hit it off why aren’t you over there fucking her brains out?”

“You mean you didn’t know she was a virgin and is waiting for the right guy to take her cherry?” I call out from my room.

“Oh yeah I kind of left that out huh?” Mandy responds with a shrug. “Do you want me to go over there to help out?”

At this I put my head out the door way. I look to Kelly who is as confused as I am. “What, how in the hell could you do that” I quiz stepping out from the doorway with my shirt off.

“Well judging from that bulge I’d say the size of that may just be frightening her right now… you know being a virgin and all” Kathy bluntly points at my crouch. “I mean that’s got to be some equipment you got there?”

Stunned at her outburst and not in complete belief that my size could ever be a problem (I was to learn better soon enough); I just shrug and said “Sure I guess. But it can’t be that bad?” “More to the point you’d do that for me?”

“What go over and put in a good word for ya? Sure but if you hurt her with anything other than your dick watch out” Kathy said as she pointed at me. That was that and up she got towing Kelly behind her and out the door.

“Sorry mate” was all I could get out before the door closed. Kelly wasn’t too impressed. But as I heard from across the way later, Kathy definitely made it up to him. Those two were unbelievable. It got me thinking that it may have been Kathy’s plan to get young Mandy so excited that she couldn’t stand it and come around to see me… But I never did find that out.

So after a fitful and at times painful sleep; I awoke to bacon and eggs on the fryer and giggles in the kitchen at midday. Looking surprised and rubbing the sleep from my eyes I step from around the corner in just my boxers and say hello. I greet them all with a “hey there.”

Kelly responds with “hey mate.” But Mandy says nothing; I was a little shocked by her cold actions until I saw her eyes weren’t looking up at me; there staring at my crotch and the morning wood I was sporting. Mandy inevitably looked up into my eyes; only to shy away self-conscious from being caught checking me out. I in turn realising my raging hard on is standing to attention for everyone to see. I go a little shy myself and slink away for my shower.

With my head tucked away in embarrassment I turn on the hot water and wait for the steam to start before I turn on the cold tap with a frustrated flip of my wrist. “What was I thinking?” I tell myself as I look down on my mate. “You know I need you to guide me here, pick up your game or you’ll lose your chance to get any” I say out loud knowing no one can hear me over the sound of the shower. With my little pep talk done I head out and grab the towel from the rack and dry my short hair vigorously. Drying myself from top to bottom and staring at myself through the fogged mirror.

I reach forward with my left hand and wipe away the steam in a nonchalant stroke. I appraise myself, thinking I’m not too bad. Well, I had well defined leg muscles from all the bike riding and my core muscles were in top shape also. Hell when I think back on it all now I’ve had a six pack for almost all my life. So young fit hard bodied and the seemingly annoying ability to scare the opposite sex with the size of my dong. “Ha they should be lining up to meet me…” I think trying to give myself confidence, with bravado; but alas no, not to be. So dried and ready to get changed I head back across the hall giving a wave out to everyone as I head back into my room with my towel wrapped tightly around my waist.

So now dressed in an average Maroon T-shirt and pair tan boardies I venture out to have some breakfast with the gang. “You’re just in time Adam” Kathy says to me.

“It looks and smells great, just what I need after a big night out” I reply as I nod in thanks to the great spread before me.

“Your right; Adam, it’s my pleasure” Kathy tells me with a wink.

“What... is she on about” I thought, as I got stuck in with no regard to anyone around me. It wasn’t until I was more than halfway through just like Kel; when it dawned on me that she meant to make breakfast so she could bring Mandy over for me. Wow I thought as I looked switching from Mandy to Kathy. Mandy’s mouth was a gape as if she had never seen two guys eat before. I just smiled and slowed down to talk.

The four of us chatted like friends of old. It was surprising to me considering how hard it was to do the night before. Mandy was quite intelligent, as was Katherine. I was the only one not going to University and when I told the girls this they found it hard to believe I would go straight out into the work force. Their reasoning was that why start at the bottom when you could start at the top if you waited. I was just biding time to try and enlist into the Army for the second time. I failed the first time… So be it.

I had to excuse myself sometime by the afternoon to do some shopping. So I said my good buys and off I went on my bike. On my return some three or four hours later, I found everyone almost as I left them. Although this time a little more inebriated. There was a few Westcoast Breezes on the vinyl floor beside one of the couch’s, which had both Kelly and Kathy stretched along it. Kathy was in relaxed sporty attire that more than showed off her curves and almost bursting cleavage. Kelly on the other hand was in what stood for tropical smart casual with a black button up shirt and Khaki three quarter shorts. But it was Mandy, who caught my eye with a White polo shirt and Denim skirt as she jumped up and gave me a great big hug as I entered the flat. She shocked me with her speed and I just look back to the others on the couch in wonder.

My eyes meet Kathy’s who was so excited and Kelly’s who was as close as you get before you gave way to outright laughter. Then Mandy kissed me on the lips, lightly at first then she parted slightly and opened her mouth whilst her tongue sketched a line along my lips as they opened before she slipped it in my mouth. It was sensual yet quick. If I had blinked I’d have missed it.

As she parted from me, I was left flabbergasted. “What happened while I was gone” I thought. I only had to look at Kathy to see she had been in Mandy’s ear. Who was I to complain? Not to let a good thing go to waste, I held Mandy hugging her tightly. I released some of the pressure so I could brush her hair out of her face; which by now seemed to constantly get in the way and hide her face. It was like a defence mechanism trying to contribute to her shyness. I predicted it was my time to initiate something and as I leaned in to kiss Mandy the crowd, of Kelly and Kathy burst out in cheers.

Kelly could hold it in no longer, he was a little uncomfortable in watching someone else and he broke into laughter. Mandy tried to break away to leave. I have no Idea where she would have gone but I held on to her. Taller and stronger; It wasn’t a hard job. So she hid in the nook of my shoulder. Kelly received a slap in the arm for it by Kathy for his troubles.

To break the ice that had moved through the room like a blizzard, I asked if anyone had done anything for dinner. Alas no one had. I thought “what the hell” and said “let’s get a countery from the West End Hotel?”

“Sure” Kelly said with a nod, followed in quick secession from the two girls also. So off we went to the West End by foot. Luckily for us it was conveniently only five hundred meters down the road. “Ahh the times I had down there… my local pub.” The short walk down was uneventful as we walked hand in hand with little chit chat.

The service was nice and we chatted further as the girls sat opposite the boys. For what was a surprisingly great steak and good couple of beers. We finished up our meals and moved out into the front bar to play a game of doubles pool. You wouldn’t believe it Mandy had never played the game. It gave us many more opportunities for the two of us to get close and rub up against each other during the game. Mandy relaxed more and more within our new roles as a couple. Relaxing and kissing me to reward me on a good shot that put us ahead. Mandy even went as far as blowing me a cheeky kiss just too encourages me on my first shot on the black ball. I didn’t let her down and finished the game winning the game for us beating Kel and Kathy by just 2 balls. I was on fire and felt on top of the world “how I could lose?”

With our triumphant win in the bag we retired home with a happy gate, almost skipping all the way. I even picked Mandy up off the ground and threw her over my shoulders in rush of happiness, slightly exposing her pretty white knickers under her denim blue skirt. She squealed with equal amounts of delight and embarrassment as Kathy spanked her now exposed bottom. After a short sprint to get her out of range of Kathy’s wandering hand before I placed her down and gave her a cuddle in apology. But looking into her eyes I found there was no need, her smile said it all. She was enjoying the sensation of having someone strong and safe so close. The rest of the trip was again uneventful as we came into the drive of our unit of flats.

Kelly and Kathy said there goodbyes and moved into Kathy’s flat almost pawing each other’s clothes off in the process to get into the door. It was only nine thirty and I asked Mandy to come to my place to have a drink and watch the weekend movie on TV. Her sheepish nature came out again as she sunk back into her shoulder. I grasp her hand lightly speaking firmly to her “You don’t have to come. You know that don’t you?”

“I want to come, I’m just not sure I’m ready to you know…” Mandy replied looking up into my eyes pleadingly asking with a look more than she ever could with words “please don’t hurt me, please be the one.” I again felt the weight of her unspoken words fall crashing down on my shoulders, but before I could make a sound out of my already open mouth. Mandy said “and besides what else is there to do there’s no way I’m having another night listening to those two again.” We both had a laugh breaking the tension we instinctively knew was there. So off we went to my flat holding hands all smiles in anticipation of what was to come.

We were seated in the couch facing the TV. It sat up against the wall, length ways close to the front door. In the tropical weather of summer, I cursed the builder whom thought in his Infinite wisdom that the block of flats didn’t need ceiling fans. This made closing the wooden front door impossible if you didn’t want to be in an oven. With the screen door closed and the wooden door open we lazily watched TV, but someone must have been watching over me as there wasn’t anything worth watching. Although we were busy establishing our new relationship I found little words were spoken.

The tension was in the air yet again as my hand drew lazy circles on her exposed knee just inches from the hem of Mandy’s denim skirt. Mandy was becoming a fast learner and reciprocated in kind with her right hand on my left thigh. Mandy’s fingers were doing likewise caressing me through my board shorts with agonizingly slow strokes.

I leant forward and kissed Mandy lightly on the forehead as she closed her eyes and searched out my right hand with her left turning into me. I took in her light fruity fragrance of her blond hair; as I looked down to see her face. She had the cutest and warmest smile I had seen. Mandy turned up her head and almost breathlessly asked “Kiss me; please.” I responded by leaning down further to complete the phenomenal task Mandy had given me. I felt like I could almost envelop her with the size difference between us.

She was so tiny compared to me and I think that’s what made her turn to jelly over the next few moments, as my hands continued to caress her thigh and back. With my right hand I used firm force to show her my intent and need to be with her; while with my left I proved my patience, moving in deft if not slow circles along her thigh homing in on the heat emanating from her lust. Mandy had not been content to stay still either. Her left hand was by now was so agonizingly close to my crotch that it was becoming extremely difficult to control my hips. Her touch was so light it pricked my hairs on end and sent tingles running along my skin wherever she touched. Mandy’s right hand had taken up placement on my chest. At first I thought it may have been a defensive move until she drew her fingers down to my six pack where she touched and feathered her fingers across each rise and crease in my abdominals.

The whole scene was teetering on the brink, caused by our complete loss of mental control. Our instinctual lust was brought so precisely and physically into the fray, which could only be from inexperienced lovers. My right hand grasped at her thigh; level with the hem of her skirt, as I was overcome with hunger. I felt Mandy’s fiery white flesh give under my firm grasp. In reaction; Mandy lifted her leg and placed it over my own. Bring the two of us closer again and inviting my hand further along her smooth leg toward her moist virginal white panties and opened legs.

She was innocent and yet willing to learn what her body could give to herself and others. She was still naive to the power and influence she could have if she were to use her body to its full extent, but alas not yet. She gasped in shock and surprise, breaking away from our heated kiss, more from her own movements and feelings than of mine. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, giving me the single to trace my fingernails along her thigh the last few inches toward her burning white hot panties.

I applied pressure onto the surprisingly wet material. I could feel her soft fair hair give little resistance as I cupped her moist pussy, savouring the sensation. Mandy’s head shot forward, her eyes level and intent on her target an undefinable grown escaped out her mouth.

Mandy wrestled back some control and grabbed at my raging pole. It felt like a vice and she grabbed in through the material of my shorts. Now she had it, it was as if she didn’t know what to do with it (Which actually was true for her in this case). She stared in wonder of my cock and flinched as it pulsed in her small hand. I leant into her ear and said. “Stroke it; like you did my thigh” in a low deep voice. Her hand reacted to my instructions; as I too used my index and middle fingers to trace the outside of her moist lips. With soft sliding motions along her sodden knickers, I casually pinched her ever hardening clit between her lips. We both groan simultaneously brought on by the pleasure given to us by the other. Mandy stroked with forceful and slow strokes, making me glad I had chosen such loose boxers and boardies. Or I’d have been in more pain than I had the night before. Instead I was in heaven; her hand was diabolical almost lifting me from the couch on her upward pull before a slow release and downward thrust.

Sex feeds on sex. The more you get the more you want. The more you give the more you get and as soon as we had touched each other’s sex. We fell past the point of no return. My fingers slid in through the elastic at the top of her panties. Brushing slowly down her slick wet hair to again cup her burning hot honey pot. Instinctively Mandy grabbed at the back of my head and moaned loudly into my open mouth, in an attempt to keep quiet. It’s at this point I realise the front door is still open and I open my eyes to see if anyone was watching. With my lips still firmly attached to Mandy I see with more than a little surprise, my neighbour Pete had become our audience.

Pete and I had gotten along well in my time at the flat and I had even given him my old car for cheap to repair for his own, which is what he had been working hard on throughout the nights of late. It would seem he was taking a break and having a beer on his front door step as he watch the two of us fumble around on the couch. He smiled and gave me a wave and wink of encouragement. I just raised my eyebrows in reply knowing I could do nothing more if I was going to continue my time with Mandy.

Oblivious to her surroundings and our new audience Mandy wanted to feel my flesh in her hand. “Can I touch it?” Mandy asked in a husky little voice that belied her nervousness and want to do as much for me as I her. I nodded my agreement and assisted her in undoing the draw string from my boardies. Now with my fly undone, Mandy searched out my cock. “Oh god it’s so hard,” Mandy spoke in a childlike wonder to my crotch more than to me. She lightly drew her fingers tips up and down its length; never fully grasping it in her hands, but just admiring the length and shape of it. It was the first time she had seen my or any other cock in the flesh as far as I could tell and she was captivated by it. She looked up at me and then back down to it again cooingly questioning it “let’s see how big you are.” As she wrapped both her small hands around my cock and slowly squeezed it.

Mandy had my cock firmly in her hands. With one hand around my base clutching where it met my balls and with its head just above her other hand; she was massaging my pre-cum with her thumb. I groaned with my head tilted to the ceiling “ah FUCK, ahhh.”

“Are you ok?” Mandy asked concerned loosening her grip and letting her bottom hand fall away for my throbbing member.

“Yes… I’m alright Mandy. That fff felt very good. I was just shocked at… how good!” I stuttered and spurted a reply settling her down somewhat. Her concerned look quickly turned into a mischievous grin as she had learnt her first lesson of sexual control.

She once again continued to grasp and pull at my organ but with only one hand this time. I in retort to her ministrations dipped my finger into the fine nectar pooling at the bottom of her pussy. Her grin widened before we kissed again. We continued like this in a sea on moans, groans and kisses. I could smell the sexual excitement emanating through the air. Her wetness would have trickled down her thighs and onto the chair if not for the fact she was clothed. I’d need to fix that very soon I understood as my brain raced as fast as I could manage.

I reached up as if on auto pilot and undid the clasp of her bra one handed. I gave myself a mental high five for the success of a task I wasn’t accustomed with. Everyone had (and still does) always told me that was going to be hard but somehow I’d done it in no time at all. Strange what you can do under a little stress; some people react poorly stress but I was to find I always did my best work under it. With the shoulder straps still in place I reached under the underwire to feel her small breasts in my hands. In moments I felt her nipples harden against my palm. Mandy’s moan’s increased yet again, as did her hand movements in response. She latched onto my neck kissing and biting me in a haze of pleasure. This drove me on again to new heights of excess. I plunged my finger into her slick, hot honey pot deeper and deeper again. I could Feel her inner muscles tighten against my raw intrusion.

I pumped my finger into her slowly; savouring the luscious looks of delight ebb and flow across Mandy’s face. She couldn’t stop her lust driving her on. Mandy wanted to feel more, do more but had not the imagination or experience to see what she could do next. This was unmistakable as I saw her weighing up the size of my cock and looking down to her own fuzzy mound that I was putting a match to oh so obviously. Looking down myself I witnessed the size of my cock had grown bigger than I’d ever seen it. Seized in Mandy’s hand, my throbbing cock was fully seven and a half inches long and was wider than her wrist. I stared questioning myself if it were possible to push the head of my painfully hard member into what was the tightest pussy I’d ever had the privilege to feel. “Was that going to be possible?” I thought.

Knowing I had to make a little more room if I was to get inside her. I withdrew one finger and replaced it with its partner continuing the rhythmic pumping that had so recently had her moving her thighs to clasp on to me, trying to prevent me from escaping her in time with my withdrawal. With two fingers now slick with her soaking excitement I slowly began to push them in side by side. Mandy gasped with a low deep moan, and held my cock with one hand and clutched my shoulder steadying herself with the other. Mandy held my gaze breathing hard “Ohhh, it hurts; go slow please.”

“Are you ok?” I inquire with real concern. This moment was all about feeling good I never thought I would have hurt her. I was learning a little more than I was prepared for as her young pussy stretched to accommodate my intrusion.

“Yes, it hurts a little… But it feels good; please don’t stop,” Mandy bargains, again warring with herself and now my judgement.

My fingers continue their very slow assault on her poor little radiating cunny. Pushing in and out, over and over again, I placed my thumb against the side of her clit; rubbing in tight little circles ensuring not to pull the hood back. In hope to sooth her discomfort. It was a glorious sight her inner folds were excited shades of bright pink, glisten wet with arousal and it was framed by a cute tough of dirty blond hair and damp thighs. Each time I’d draw out I’d search out a small bulge just an inch or so inside her, on the opposite side of her clit just above her clutching ribbed muscle band. As I did this I’d be on the receiving end of her whole pussy clenching me tighter in time with her now rhythmical hip movements. She was enjoying it more and more with each thrust.

I looked over Mandy’s shoulder to the open door way. I could see Pete was still watching us yet had now finished his beer. He stood up, and he gave me a thumbs up and knowing smile. Then went back to work on his car. I wondered how much detail had he seen? Oh well, he wasn’t the kind of guy that would say much anyways. I’d have to check up on him in the morning, but now I had better things to think about.

I looked back to Mandy whose eyes were firmly in the back of her head. I thought “well at least she didn’t notice Pete.” “Do you want to go to a room?” I ask her with more formality than I believed the situation required but what the heck I was nervous. Mandy’s eyes focused on me as I held my fingers still; pressed at her entrance with my thumb no longer moving against her clit. It took only a moment nevertheless I knew to her it was much more. Mandy agreed with a nod of her head and withdrew her hand from my aching dick. We stood in a rush collecting our clothes to ensure they came with us.

I had to rush awkwardly into Kelly’s room as he had the double bed (A standing agreement between the two of us). Trying not to trip and make a “rock show” of the operation, as that was close to the surface of my thoughts. It was hard to move with my pants slowly creeping closer to my knees. It felt more like a sack race than a stroll into Kelly’s room and if I had fallen it would not only hurt but be the most embarrassing thing yet to occur to me. I took up a position with my back to the bed and facing Mandy. We were a mimic of each other standing straight backed and nervous with our hands by our side. The two of us were looking to each other questioningly as to where to go next. I needed to break the tenses silence that had so swiftly imposed itself on us. The likes that which could only be put onto a couple that had never believed they could be in this predicament.

I released my shorts and let them fall to the floor and unbuttoned my shirt from top to bottom slowly. Not wishing to go down the same path we had the night before. I looked deeply into her eyes hoping that I’d made the right move. I mean what more could I do, I was standing to attention with my flag pole at full mast waiting for her move. Mandy took in the sight before her, appraising the statue of flesh hard and ready for her. A flash of recognition move across her face after looking down to my member. She knew it was because of her that I was standing there before her; no one else and it empowered her to move in unhurried motions. Mandy took in a big breath and pulled off her polo shirt and bra; before unbuttoning the fly of her skirt to let it fall also.

Mandy stood before me for the first time; solid and flauntingly naked except for her white cotton panties which by now were soaking wet and translucent. The wet material was showing through to her dirty blond fluff of pubic hair. The colour of her panties where previously close to the same colour of her skin virginal white yet now her body was flush with heat and her pert breasts, and cheeks were a rosy shade of pink. I was drawn further up her body toward her bright sky blue eyes bearing into me. The image will last with me for as long as I shall live. Mandy was a tiny little virgin standing before me wanting nothing more than to please me. I shivered in apprehension as the devil and saint of my concisions warred for control of my soul at this epoch in my life.

I moved into her, ignoring the two sides of my conscious and looked to instinct to lead me to happiness for the two of us. “Hell it had got me this far right?” I’d thought. I genuinely smiled as I grasped Mandy around the waist as my fingers traced the hem of her knickers slightly above her petite arse. “Mandy this feels great, and if you don’t want to do anything, all you have to do is say so at any time ok?” I state factually, trying to remove any pressure that may still be lingering within her mind of my intentions.

“No Adam; I want this, I want you. I’m just not sure I can get this inside me...” Mandy responds reaching down to squeeze the head of my cock. “I’m certain; that will hurt me.” She indicated in what was now quickly becoming the normal way, by lightly squeezing me. She was punctuating her sentences and watching my facial expressions in study of how she could influence me.

“Well; um if just two fingers hurt you… I guess we’ve got some work ahead… of us then?” I state with a questioning raised eyebrow. Mandy was now punctuating my sentences as well, “ahhh god.” I moan into her ear. “What had I created?” This just felicitated yet another wicked grin for Mandy for my troubles.

Mandy seized hold of me and fell to the bed, turning as she went to have me on top of her. We kiss again, slowly and with feeling. We were savouring the sweet taste of each other in our mouths, when Mandy took hold of my shoulders drawing me down on top of her tighter. My weight was pressed against her skin. I could feel the heat radiating from our bodies like two pieces of firewood awaiting an ember to cause a flame. The exquisite feeling of her hardened nipples as they pressed into my tight chest, was something to behold, my breath was caught in my throat at the moment of recognition. My breath was becoming more laboured the more and more I concentrated on the physical feelings of my now sensitive skin. My head and body were on fire, I was competing constantly with myself not to rush and drive my aching hardness into Mandy’s slick quim. I could feel her involuntary hip movements in response to my own. She would thrust up in time with my own, shuddering into my mouth with every passing second.

I wanted to taste her, to devour the tantalizing flame feeding our feelings more and more. I nipped

and kissed my way along to her jaw line to her earlobe, where I felt her shiver into me and whimper “oh… yes… please… ahhhhh.” I took her lobe between my lips and pulled lightly with my teeth, tickling it with my tongue in response to her incessant hip movements and whimpering. Mandy’s head tilted to the side exposing her neck to my mouth as I continued my rain of kisses south along the contours of her body. I dragged my lips along the inside of her neck to her colour bone and then between the cleft of her small breasts. My body continued its slow descent as I slid my skin against hers, causing ripples of excitement to rush through me. My actions forced yet another moan from her lips as I began to tease the contours of her mounds with both my fingers and mouth.

I worked my charmed fingers, pulling at her skin lightly with my tip’s on one hand as I described a trail with my smooth fingernails across her other breast, navigating it in ever decreasing circles toward her tight nipple. I placed light butterfly kisses across one breast to the next, until I could feel her shake and plead, imploring me with indecipherable sounds unable to take any more. That’s when I took her nipple into my mouth and applying the tiniest suction, I pushed Mandy’s nipple against the roof of my mouth with my tongue. Mandy’s back arched in response to my ministrations forcing yet more of her into my mouth. Closely after I took her nipple into my mouth I came to the summit on top of her other hill and my fingers cheered as they closed on the tip with the slightest of pressure.

Mandy pulled my head into her embrace tightly feeding more of her flesh into my mouth. I was taking almost all of her breast into my mouth before she shuddered, releasing me to move again placing kisses cross her chest with and more under her breast. Feeling the flow of things increasing in pitch I moved straight to her nipple flicking it with my tongue open mouthed as she watched. “Oh god Adam, Please don’t stop!” Mandy exclaimed in high pitched voice. I pinched her other wet nipple between my fore finger and thumb, watching it slip form my grip again and again. Her head lifted off the pillow as she described a wordless scream of delight as her body reacted to the first electric shocks of pleasure of this scale ever in her life.

Extricating my mouth from a place that drove her to new heights of pleasure was so hard to do; if it weren’t for my complete faith I could still show her more. “I truly believe this is the event where I became a slave to giving pleasure to my partner” I tell Jamie, looking to the evening sky in memory of all the times where this had occurred.

“Elaine must be a very lucky girl; I can only imagine what you could do.” Jamie says. I missed all but the fleeting last facial expression as she hides her face in a new coffee, which was now set before her and I. Was that intrigue or embarrassment I saw? And where did the coffee come from? I must have completely missed that Jamie had us served whilst I continued the story. I take a swig of the warm café latte in front of me and continue…

It’s at this stage I found myself with my teeth latched on to Mandy’s sopping wet knickers. The light musky perfume permeated the air, and it had my head reeling. I lightly pulled at the top of the elastic feeling it give way until my chin was resting on her blond curls. The elastic rolled down her left hip about an inch, but the other side was stubborn and in need of more attention. I released my grip with my teeth and moved up again planting a wet kiss on her opposite hip before I dragged my teeth across her delicate skin and bit into the hem and pulled. She was trying in vain to hold back the moan that escaped her lips. Mandy raised her hips after taking in a great lung full of air. Mandy’s panties were now below the crease of her arse and I decided to grab onto the crouch of them with my mouth again to savour the honeyed taste as I pulled them to her ankles and off her feet.

Finally Mandy was bear as I was and open before me like she had never been before. She was vulnerable, delicate, and exposed for the taking. I’d never wanted to sully another person’s moralities more in my life, to turn this holeyer than thou into a corrupt and dirty vixen. The power rush was unexpected and more than a little evil. I can’t say I didn’t like it but it was against my scruples.

“holey shit Adam! You didn’t; did you? Wow…” Jamie blurted out, whilst crossing and uncrossing her legs yet again. I was starting to wonder what was making her so uncomfortable. I responded to her in a flash “I’ll get to it, chicky just settle down. Where almost there… Don’t get your panties in bunch.” Feigning frustration with a frown on my face, hoping I’d get a rise from her. But no not to be I just watched her straight faced looking intently into my eyes as she tenses and un-tensed her lower body…

There I was with my hands on the outsides of her thighs moving up and down delicately across the goosed bumps, running the length of Mandy’s upper legs. My smooth boyishly stubbled cheek pushing up her inner thigh, which caused yet another shiver and squeak from my little girl. Her Pussy was now so close I could almost taste it; it was covered in a light growth of blond curls. A colour I’d not seen and I was taking my time to study my catch, as my fingers tickled her hips and abdominals. “Adam… please.” Mandy begged. Not wanting to say the ‘naughty’ words that she was now so desperate for me to do for her. I obliged her wants with my hands as they came down to expose her sex before me, lightly brushing her hair apart and separating her folds. Her inner lips were glistening with anticipation. I was overcome with the beautiful sight before me. Instinctually I felt the drive to taste her sex and stated so “I want to taste you.” converting my thoughts into words. I could only hear her light moan in answer. I asked again “Do you want me to kiss you?” Mandy only nodded in agreement, but by now I need to hear more from her. “What do you want me to do to you?” I spoke directly into her open pussy, causing her to shiver with lust as the heat of my breath transferred onto her lips.

“I want you to lick me; lick my CUNT.”

“Yes ma’am” I responded instinctively without thought and moved in.

I pressed my lips into her and laid a teasing little kiss onto her clit, provoking yet a new cry of desire from her lips. My tongue sought to traverse its way around the folds of her flesh; mimicking the actions I took on her breast, moving from the outside toward the inner edges of her opening. Her delicate hair was slick with exhilaration and deliciously tickled my nose which was now resting just above her most profound of erogenous zone. She tasted as sweet as honey, the texture of mango nectar. Her inner flesh felt like a firm peach, giving way to my probing soft tongue. Eager to give more pleasure I pushed my stiffened tongue as deep as I could. I lured more and more of her sweetness into my mouth as she writhed under my slow assault. I was in awe to her taste and wanted more and more but the ache in my own Loins needed release.

I moved up onto the bed, maintaining my face in position above her pretty pussy, whilst bringing my hips up beside Mandy’s head. I stopped my attentions on Mandy’s sex long enough to witness Mandy looking at the object twitching before her. Through both shock and recognition to what I was intending shone form her young face. She held my rod in her hands as if it were to be revered. With both of her small hands holding it one on top of the other from base to top, my bulging head was still in view. I broke her trance when I told her “kiss it.” This had the effect of making her look down to me and then back up to what must have been the biggest and only cock she had seen. Bright eyed and unsure of herself Mandy leant forward with her head and pulled at my cock with both hands planting a peck on the head with her lips. She continued to do this around the head as if it were a friendly peck on the cheek. The effect was agonising, I couldn’t concentrate for a few moments of frustration. “ohhh” I breathed letting out my tension. ”that’s it. Now just; put it in your mouth and ahh suck on it…” “Treat it like a lolly pop Mandy” I instructed her as to previous partners attempts that were sure to make me feel good.

Mandy hesitated, her mouth on the cusp of pushing onto my member. She seemed to be deciding if it was a worth corrupting herself for the effort. Quickly seeing her issue I took it upon myself to help her along and pushed a digit into her, having the effect of ever so slowly stretching her pretty pussy. Sensing her need for more convincing I teased her clit with light flicks of my tongue. That must have done the trick as I immediately felt her push her mouth over the head of my cock. She began to use her tongue to taste and tease the pre cum from me with each bob of her head. We were locked in a sixty nine pushing each other on with greater and greater yearning.

I could feel the pressure mount within Mandy in ever-increasing volumes as she tried to gasp around my cock. Mandy was pulling and squeezing at my throbbing rod with two hands. All the while she tried to devour as much of me as would fit in her mouth. I was grateful of her efforts and showed as much my licking her with more gusto than I thought possible. My finger was joined by a second and then a third as her pussy stretched to accommodate them. Her pussy began to make dirty slushy sounds in time with her croons of lust. Her pussy began to grip onto my intruding fingers, gripping and milking them on each time they were withdrawn. It was like she couldn’t bear them to part from her.

We were throwing ourselves around like mad with the yearning for release. It was hard not to hear Mandy’s siren call of orgasm when it came. She lifted her head away from my cock and pulled it harder and harder as her body shook uncontrollably. Mandy’s vaginal muscle’s spasmed; gripping my fingers tight, while her legs clamped my hand in place. It was hard not to notice Mandy’s first ever orgasm

Mandy’s orgasm continued for what felt like a full two minutes but in the end I’d have no idea how long it would have taken. In the excitement I was concentrating on her pleasure to only fight off my own incoming tsunami of sensations. As Mandy regained her senses somewhat, she wanted reciprocate the intense pleasure I’d given to her. My first clue of her pleasure fading was when I felt her lips along my inner thigh and her hands gripping at my shaft. She continued to pull at my shaft rubbing the head against her nipples, moving it from one to the next as she felt the need to antagonise herself. Her Lips were magic drawing more and more pleasure from my tight balls into the base of my throbbing cock. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through my veins crying out for release. I was shocked that it wasn’t just my body crying out; I was physically caught in a wordless shout. I was closing on my own orgasm at break neck speed.

I lifted up my upper torso as I grunted a warning of my approaching release. “I'm gonna c-cum.” I manage to blurt out only moments before one, then two spouts of cum spray forth from my cock, to splash her flat abdomen. Mandy took in a big breath in shock to the first jets of hot cum that splashed down onto her. My cock continued to lurch in quick secession another three to four more times that left her small frame covered in cum from her belly button to her collarbones.

Mandy was a good girl still milking the remnants of my seed from me when I looked down on my handy work. “Wow what a gorgeous and dirty mess.” I thought to myself. “Who’s responsible for that? Yours truly, that’s who!” My head thought that teamed up with my body had not only done a good job but had won the grand finale. Her eyes shone brighter than I would have thought possible, and as she looked into my own she smiled and kissed the head of my cock. She was my angelic hero who then followed those beautiful actions by licking her lips clean, only to flinch as she tasted cum for the first time. Wow what a trooper! She had does so very, very well for a night of firsts.

I stepped away from Mandy’s cum covered body to get the full scope of the situation. She lay on the bed exhausted and literally covered in my cum. It was beginning to run down to cover more of her white flesh. I’d never seen anything like it and said the first thing that came to my mind “Wait there I’ll go get you a towel.”

Well we didn’t have sex, then or any other night actually. Mandy couldn’t relax and was forever worried I’d hurt her… In which she would have been right, but alas not to be.