Virgin lessons

CHAPTER FOUR

Shari wasn't upset about Mr. Stone's harsh words. She knew he really didn't mean them. Sure, he was concerned about his reputation, but he was also hot for Shari, and she was sure she could get to him again.

Next time she wanted to be better prepared. She wanted to learn more ways to turn on her teacher. And there was only one person she knew who could show her how to make outgood old Mike.

It was kind of unfair to Mike, but Shari was desperate. She had to prove to Mr. Stone that she wasn't a little kid, that she could make love like a grown woman. Maybe then he'd start to take her seriously.

So when Mike asked her out for Friday night, she accepted eagerly.

They went to a school dance. As on all their dates, Mike kept trying to feel her up and kiss her, and Shari pretended to resist. But she had a big surprise for him later.

"It's early yet," Mike said as they left the dance. "You wanta go for a ride?"

"Okay," Shari said, "but you have to promise to behave."

"Oh, sure, of course," Mike said.

He was lying, and she knew it. He drove out to the lake and parked in the same spot as last week. He was probably hoping for a repeat performance. Soon he'd slipped his arm around Shari's shoulders and was leaning down for a kiss.

"Mike," she said, "you promised to behave."

"Aw, come on, baby," Mike sighed, "a kiss won't hurt anything. You let me kiss you last week."

Shari enjoyed stringing him along. She put on a stubborn look and turned her face away. Mike's hand started creeping lower, till he was touching her right tit. He gave it a squeeze, and Shari let out a squeal.

"Mike, stop that!" she cried.

Mike groaned. Shari glanced down at his fly and wasn't surprised to see a big bulge there. Poor Mike, he never gave up hoping and trying. She was starting to feel really sorry for him, and she decided to quit acting.

"Come on, Shari! Just one kiss!" he begged.

"Oh, all right," she said.

Mike sure was a good kisser. Shari felt hot juice leaking from her cunt as he slipped his tongue into her mouth. In seconds her pussy was on fire. She leaned back and let him kiss her as long as he wanted.

She knew that if she'd felt about Mike the way she did about Mr. Stone, she'd go all the way with him. But Mike was just a friend to her, and Stone was the guy she had a crush on. Still, she really got off on kissing Mike. She wriggled her tongue against his and felt him shiver with lust.

Still probing her mouth with his hot tongue, he slipped his hands up under her shirt and cupped her small firm tits. As he squeezed them through her bra, they swelled up taut, and her nipples went rigid.

"Mmmmmmm!" she sighed.

Finally Mike came up for air, his face flushed, his eyes hot and glassy. He reached around her and unhooked her bra. Then his big hot hands slid over her naked tits, molding and exploring, and Shari gave a lusty little gurgle.

"You really like this, don't you, Shari?" Mike asked hoarsely.

"Mmmmm-hmmmm," she sighed.

"I know something you'd like even more," he said.

"Like what?" Shari asked.

"The best thing of all," he said. "We could go all the way. You'd love it, Shari, I know you would."

Shari was pretty sure she'd love it, too. But that was where she drew the line. As much as she wanted to lose her virginity, as much as she wanted to find out about fucking, Mike wasn't the man for her. Her cherry was reserved for Mr. Stone.

"No, Mike," she said, "I won't do it! You know that. But maybe you can suggest something else."

"Sure," he said eagerly, "I know lots of ways to have fun. We could go down on each other."

"Oh, yeah?" Shari said. "What's that?"

"It's easier to show you than try to explain," Mike said. "But I know you'd really get off on it."

"Okay, show me," she grinned.

This was what she'd been leading up to all the time, a new way to have fun with a guy, something she could use on Mr. Stone. She didn't know much about sex, and she had no idea what "going down" meant, but she was eager to learn.

"Now don't panic," Mike said, "but I have to take your clothes off."

"You what?" Shari gasped.

But he was already unzipping her jeans. He got them open, then grasped her jeans and panties and pulled them off. He stared hungrily at her cute little bush. It was the first time he'd seen her totally naked.

Then he eased her down on the seat, on her back. He arranged her with her knees bent and her legs wide open. In the strong moonlight he could see her moist pink slit. He started breathing hard, and Shari wondered if he could control himself.

"Wait a minute, Mike," she said. "I don't think this is such a hot idea."

"I'll behave," he croaked, "I promise."

Then he did the weirdest thing. He knelt between her legs and shoved his face right into her pussy. Shari gave a squeal of surprise. She was going to push him away, but then she felt the most delicate sensation in her slit.

"Oooooooh!" she moaned. "Oooooooh!"

Something hot and wet was lashing up and down her swollen pussy, making her feel fantastically excited. It had been fun playing with herself down there, but this was a thousand times better. She went limp and submissive, gurgling with delight.

"Unnnnnhhhhh, Mike, I love that!" she moaned.

She peered at him, trying to figure out what he was doing to make her feel so great. She saw that he was licking her gash, running his tongue swiftly up and down over the puffed creamy flesh. That seemed pretty kinky, but she didn't want him to stop.

"Mike," she panted, "where'd you learn to do this?"

"Older girl," he muttered.

Whoever that older girl was, Shari silently thanked her for teaching Mike such a wonderful trick. Then she closed her eyes and surrendered to the incredible pleasure. Mike's tongue was hot and juicy on her pussy, stimulating every inch of the supersensitive flesh.

"Unnnnhhhh, God-yesssss!" she moaned.

He lathered her whole cunt with his hot spit. Shari moaned and whimpered and clawed the seat. She'd loved it last week when he got her off with his fingers, but this was even better. She never wanted the fantastic sensations to end.

She imagined Mr. Stone doing this to her, and that got her even more excited. Tangy cream gushed from her little cunt mouth, all over Mike's lapping tongue. He gobbled the stuff and went for more. He seemed really hungry for her juice.

Then he changed his tactics. He made the tip of his tongue stiff and started raking it over the most sensitive spot of all, the throbbing nub of her clit. Shari felt such intense pleasure, she sobbed.

"Ohhhhhh, Mike, yesssss!" she cried. "That feels so damned good-don't stop!"

"I won't!" he panted. "I'll get you off this way!"

That sounded great to Shari. The sex-hungry teenager creamed furiously, and Mike lapped up her musky juice and swallowed it. He kept raking his stiff tongue tip over her clit, taking her higher and higher towards the orgasm she needed so badly.

Shari bared her teeth in a lusty snarl. Her whole body felt ready to burst with pleasure. She was creaming uncontrollably now, and the molten cream was rushing down her ass crack and puddling on the seat of the car. Just a few more flicks of Mike's tongue and she was coming.

"Unnnnhhhh, shit! Unnnnhhhh-ahhhhh!" she screamed.

She began to convulse so hard that Mike couldn't keep his tongue on target. He rose to his knees and watched the petite girl as she writhed and bucked and whimpered. When Shari finally opened her eyes again, the first thing she saw was the grotesque bulge in his pants.

"Shari," he said hoarsely.

"Forget it," she moaned.

"Just thought I'd ask," he sighed. "Want me to go down on you again?"

"God, I'd love it!" she panted.

He burrowed into her pussy again, whipping his stiff tongue over the swollen come-soaked flesh. Shari couldn't imagine anything feeling better than that. She felt a little sorry for Mike, knowing how desperately he wanted to stick his cock in her, but she figured she'd make it up to him some other way.

"Unnnnhhhh, yeah, lick me all over!" she moaned. "That's so fuckin' good, Mike!"

Mike seemed to be a real pussy freak. He couldn't get enough of her hot tangy juice. He gobbled it up as fast as it leaked from her aroused little cunt. Again he lathered every inch of her cunt with his hot spit, leaving her gurgling with pleasure. She just couldn't stop creaming.

Now she felt the stiff tip of his tongue exploring around in the middle of her slit. He found the tiny virgin mouth of her cunt and poked the end of his tongue inside. Shari loved the sensation, and she wanted more of it.

"Yeah, Mike, go for it!" she panted. "Stick it in all the way!"

Maybe that wasn't the best choice of words. She heard Mike give an anguished groan. He was wishing she meant his cock, not his tongue. But he kept his promise and didn't pull any tricks. He started sliding his thick stiff tongue into her box.

"Ooooooh! Fuck-yessssss!" Shari wailed.

She just loved feeling something long and stiff in her cunt. She'd loved it when Mr. Stone finger-fucked her, but she loved Mike's tonguefucking even more. He pushed his tongue into her, clear to the root, then started jerking it in and out of her squirting little twat.

"Unnnnhhhh, God, I love it!" she wailed. "I just love it, Mike, don't stop!"

Mike couldn't respond in words, not with his tongue up her box, but he let her know that he wouldn't stop. He kept working his long wet tongue faster and faster in her smoking pussy hole, driving her wild with excitement.

Shari had never experienced anything like this before. She'd never heard of giving head. But her body seemed to know just what to do. She raised her ass right off the seat, taking Mike's plowing tongue as deep as she could get it.

She jerked her hips to his rhythm, meeting each hard thrust of his tongue with an upward movement. She steadily tightened her hot little box around the wet meat, getting all the delicious friction she could. She felt herself rocketing toward climax.

"Unnnnhhhh, fuck, you're gonna make me come!" she moaned.

Mike responded by tongue-fucking her even harder. She wondered if this was how it felt to take a cock. If it was, she could hardly wait to do it. But not with Mike, of course. Her first fuck would be with Mr. Stone.

"Harder," she wailed, "give it to me as hard as you can!"

Mike went into high gear, slamming his big tongue into her, and Shari closed her eyes and drifted to the verge of climax. The car seat was creaking, and she could hear Mike's tongue making an obscene sucking noise as it reamed out her molten juice. Then she exploded into climax.

"Unnnhhh, yeah, you did it. I'm cominggg!" she screamed. "Ohhhhh, shit-whaaahhhhh!"

Mike managed to stay on target this time. He cupped her churning ass and held her in place, hammering his tongue into her while she came. It was an even longer and harder orgasm than the first one. Shari sobbed with ecstasy, and it was almost a minute before she went limp.

"Oh, wow, Mike, that was fantastic!" she sighed.

She looked up and saw that he was on his knees again, unzipping his jeans. He tugged them off, and his stiff cock sprang free, hard as steel and drooling hot cream. He looked longingly at her pussy, but she shook her head.

"Okay," he sighed, "I know, you won't fuck me. But how about sucking me off?"

"Sure," Shari said eagerly.

She didn't know how, but she wanted to learn. This might be something that would drive Mr. Stone wild. Mike stretched out on the seat, his prick standing up stiffly, and he had Shari kneel on the floor beside him.

"Okay, go for it," he panted.

"What do I do?" she asked.

"Just take my cock in your mouth and suck it," he groaned.

That sounded simple enough, and the idea really turned her on. She grasped the thick base of his dick, opened her lips wide, and started sliding them down around his throbbing boner. Mike groaned in ecstasy as she sheathed his meat in the hot juicy flesh of her mouth.

"Jesus, yes," he panted, "now suck it!"

Shari drew in her cheeks and started sucking. She enjoyed it right away. It was a kinky thrill to have his big pulsating prick in her mouth, and she loved the salty taste of his come. She sucked greedily and fast, and Mike shuddered with pleasure.

"Oh, yeah, great!" he groaned.

Shari was glad she could do something for him. The guy was obsessed with fucking her, and that was something she'd never allow, but at least she could give him this. She suctioned the hot tasty cream from his piss hole and gobbled it.

"Mmmmmm, mmmmmm!" she gurgled.

Mike was beyond words now. He just lay there panting and groaning, his flushed face twisted into a horny grimace. More thick cream boiled from his cock, and Shari sucked it up like it was candy. She decided she was a natural-born cock freak. She'd never get tired of doing this.

"Faster now, baby!" Mike moaned. "Get me off!"

Shari gave him what he wanted, sucking his prick greedily and loudly. His cock throbbed violently on her tongue, and he dug his fingers into the car seat. A few seconds later he totally lost control. He started hammering his cock over her slippery tongue.

"Unnnnhhhh, shit, eat it-aaaagggghhhh!" he bellowed, flooding her mouth with boiling jism.

Shari wasn't prepared for that. The next thing she knew, sizzling juice was spurting from the corners of her lips, and her mouth was so full of his come, she had to swallow. She gulped the stuff down hungrily, wanting every drop.

"Oh, Christ, terrific!" Mike sighed at last.

His cock slipped from her mouth, and she licked her lips to get the last drops of his delicious jizz. She could hardly wait to go down on a guy again, only next time it was going to be her handsome math teacher.

Mr. Stone would just have to like this. She'd prove to him that she was a woman and that she could make him feel great. In fact the poor guy didn't stand a chance, now that Shari knew how to please him.