Virgin lessons

CHAPTER SEVEN

Shari wanted to stay with her teacher forever, but she had to get home before her parents started worrying about her. Very reluctantly she got dressed, and Dave kissed her goodbye at the back door.

"Can I come and see you again tomorrow, Dave?" she asked.

"I should say no," he grinned, "but I can't." Shari rode her bike home, humming to herself. She had it made now. The man of her dreams had become her lover. She just wished she could skip the remaining weeks of school and spend the whole time in his bed. But somehow she didn't think people would approve.

"Where have you been?" her mother asked when she walked in. "Mike's been calling you all day."

"Oh, poor Mike," Shari sighed.

She'd forgotten all about him. They'd been going steady for months, but now all she could think about was getting it on with Dave Stone. She wished Mike would find another girlfriend, but she knew that wasn't going to happen.

Mike was obsessed with fucking her. He wouldn't give up till he'd done it. But Shari had no intention of fucking him. The only guy who turned her on was Dave. She wondered how she was going to get out of that dilemma.

The phone rang again, and it was Mike.

"Change your mind about seeing me tonight?" he asked eagerly.

"No, Mike, I haven't," Shari said. "I'm just too tired to go out. Next week maybe."

It was a dumb excuse, but it was the best she could come up with. Then she started counting the minutes till she could see Dave again. The more she thought about him and the exciting things they'd done, the hornier she got.

That night she lay tossing and turning in her bed, unable to sleep because her pussy was on fire with need. She had the wild urge to sneak over to Dave's house and crawl in bed with him. She had to do something to relieve her nagging lust.

Of course she could play with herself. It seemed like kid stuff now that she'd been fucked, but it was better than no relief at all. She slipped her hand up under her nightgown and touched the fever-hot cream-soaked flesh of her gash. She started rubbing the engorged flesh, and it felt great.

"Mmmmm, yessss!" she sighed.

She rubbed her slit all over, using a stiff forger to probe each steamy fold. She'd soon drenched her hand with her sticky hot pussy juice. She started concentrating on her clit, the place she liked to touch the most. Even her lightest strokes gave her a hot rush of pleasure.

She caught her throbbing clit between her thumb and forefinger and began kneading it. That really felt great. She rolled the slick bud faster and faster between her fingers and felt the molten cream spurting from her cunt.

"Ahhhh, yeah!" she moaned.

She closed her eyes and pretended Dave was beating her off. That was a lot more exciting than being alone. She imagined his big strong fingers rolling her clit, squeezing and stimulating it, and she panted and creamed like crazy.

It was so easy to get herself off that way. It didn't take more than a few minutes. Her hips were jerking, just as if she was fucking, and she felt the hot pleasure building in her clit till it just had to boil over. A few more strokes and she'd be coming like mad.

"Unnhhhh, yes, honey!" she wailed. "Do it to meeee!"

Then her mother started knocking loudly on the door.

"Shari," she called, "is something wrong? I thought I heard you yelling."

Shari snatched her hand away from her cream-drenched pussy and called back, "I'm okay, Mom. I was just having a dream."

She waited impatiently till she heard her mother walk away. There was just no privacy in this house, and they treated her like a little kid. Mom sure would have been surprised to learn that Shari had lost her virginity that very afternoon.

Well, soon she'd graduate, and then she could get a place of her own. She could masturbate right in the living room and yell her head off when she came. That would be lots of fun. But for now she'd better put a lid on it and keep quiet.

Panting softly, she began kneading her clit again. She heard her parents' bedroom door close, then her mom and dad talking to each other. Their room was right next to hers, and the rooms were even connected by a closet. That was another reason to be quiet.

"Mark, you nut!" Shari's mother cried.

Shari sat up in bed. It sounded like her folks were horsing around in there. All of a sudden she wondered if they ever got it on any more. They were in their late thirties, and that seemed awfully old to her. She was really curious.

Forgetting her own lust for the moment, she slipped out of bed and went quietly into the connecting closet. She felt her way through the racks of clothes and was careful not to trip over the shoes. The door to her parents' room was open just a crack.

"Aw, come on, honey," her father was saying.

Shari peered into their room. Dad was holding Mom, trying to kiss her, but she had a frown on her face. Shari thought how attractive her folks were, even though they were, well, almost elderly. They made a really handsome couple. Again she wondered if they ever fucked.

"Carol," Dad went on, "you're so serious tonight. Is something on your mind?"

"I'm worried about Shari," Mom said. "She's so young, Mark, and soon she'll be going away. I'm just afraid she'll get into trouble."

"You mean get laid?" Dad laughed.

"Mark!" Mom cried, turning red.

"Admit it, honey, that's what you're worried about," Dad said. "But there's nothing you can do about it. It's human nature. If we weren't human, we wouldn't have had Shari."

"Oh, Mark, we shouldn't have done that," Mom sighed. "We should have waited till we were married before we went all the way."

"Oh, I don't think so," Dad leered. "Sure, we had to get married early, because Shari was on the way, but it sure was fun."

He kissed her, holding her tight so she couldn't get away. He slid his tongue into her mouth, and she gave a little low moan. Then she snaked her arms around his neck and started rubbing her body against his. They kissed for a long time, and Shari watched with great excitement.

She'd just learned something important. Her folks hadn't been married when Mom got pregnant. Shari couldn't help grinning. Here Mom was always preaching to her about keeping her virginity for marriage and being a good girl, but now it turned out that Mom herself had been very naughty.

Now she was getting naughty again. As she and Dad kissed, she was shamelessly rubbing her mound against his cock. They finally came up for air, and they were both flushed and breathing hard. They turned away from each other without a word and started taking off their clothes.

Shari shivered with excitement. She'd never seen her parents naked before. They were such proper, modest people. They didn't even let Shari come out of her room unless she was fully dressed. It was hard to believe that people like that even had a sex life.

Mom still had a gorgeous figure. She was tall, blond and stacked. Her big ripe tits wobbled enticingly as she walked naked to the bed. Dad watched her with hot hungry eyes and got the rest of his clothes off as fast as he could.

Shari ogled her father's powerful muscular body. He wasn't built as nicely as Dave, but he was older, and he sure was in good shape. She stopped breathing as he skimmed out of his shorts and exposed his cock. It was stiff as steel.

"Look what I've got for you, honey," he leered.

Carol eyed his prick and blushed. But she kept staring at his massive prick as he came over and joined her on the bed. She couldn't take her eyes off it. He stretched out beside her, grabbed her hand, and placed it on his stiffstanding prick.

"Play with it, honey!" he said, his voice husky with lust. "I love it when you do that!"

Carol started running her fist up and down his wrist-thick boner, but she still wasn't totally relaxed.

"We'll have to be very quiet," she said. "I don't want Shari to hear us."

"Oh, don't worry about it. She's sound asleep by now, and you know she sleeps like a log."

Surprise, Daddy, Shari thought wickedly.

Maybe it wasn't very nice of her to spy on her parents like this, but she couldn't resist. No way was she going to stop now. She wanted to see everything they did. Her pussy was steaming hot, and she remembered how horny she was. It was making her so excited to watch her folks in bed.

"Ahhh, yeah!" Mark sighed. "That's great!"

Carol had her fingers wrapped tightly around his big thick cock, and she was pumping it eagerly. Soon glistening globs of cream began oozing from his piss hole. Carol leaned down and lapped them up with the pointed tip of her tongue.

"Jesus, yes!" Mark groaned.

Carol giggled. "Remember the first time I did that to you?" she asked.

Mark gave a short of laughter. "I sure do! We were parked in my dad's car, and when you licked my cock, I shot my load all over the car. What a mess."

"Yes," Carol laughed, "It seemed like it took us hours to clean it up."

"I'm glad that didn't stop you from doing it again," Mark chuckled.

Carol ran her glistening pink tongue around and around the swollen fat head of his cock, lapping up his cream. Mark watched her with lust-glazed eyes. Shari watched, too, and felt molten cream dripping from her aroused box.

She really needed to come, but she couldn't play with herself here, just a few feet away from her folks. She could have gone back to her own bed and beat off, but then she would have missed this fantastic show. She'd just have to wait.

"Hold on a second," Mark said. "Let me go down on you, too."

Carol seemed to back up on him. She crouched over him, but in the opposite direction, her hot pink slit almost in his face, her head poised right over his rigid drooling prick. Shari almost applauded. This was really a neat trick. She could hardly wait to try it with Dave.

Carol dipped her head down and continued tongue-lashing her husband's drooling boner. Mark shivered with arousal. Then he stuck his tongue out and began whipping it up and down her slick hot pussy. Carol whimpered with pleasure.

"Oh, yes, baby!" she moaned. "Eat me! I love it!"

Shari could hardly believe her ears. These were her patents, who were so stuffy and uptight, and they were making the most kinky love she'd ever seen. But she was happy for them. She figured that old people need fun, too. She studied them carefully, memorizing everything they did so she could show it to Dave.

"Mmmm, yesss, mmmmm!" Carol moaned.

"Oh, yeah, faster now!" Mark panted.

They went at each other like horny animals, lashing each other with their wet hot tongues. Carol gobbled every drop of cream that bubbled from Mark's pisshole, and he licked up all her squirting cunt juice. They were making obscene slurping noises that turned Shari on like crazy.

Then Mark started sliding his long stiff tongue into Carol's box, and she whimpered in ecstasy. She pushed it all the way into her, clear to the root, then started fucking her with it. He slammed his tongue in and out of her twat, and she wailed in pleasure.

"Oh, God, honey, yessss!" she cried.

She returned the favor. Licking her lips to make them slick, she plunged her mouth down around his rigid throbbing boner, taking it all the way inside. Her head bobbed up and down as she began sucking his dick, and he gave a muffled moan.

Shari felt her molten cream running down her thighs. She ached to play with herself, to get off, but she was even more interested in spying on her folks. Her own relief could wait. She was learning so much from her parents.

Mark pistoned his long stiff tongue in Carol's squirting cunt, and she sucked fast on his throbbing prick. Shari wondered if they were going to get each other off that way, but after a few minutes Carol raised her head and let Mark's spit-soaked cock escape.

"Honey, I'm so hot!" she moaned. "I can't wait any longer!"

Mark drew his tongue from her soaking box and eased out from under her. She remained on her hands and knees, and he knelt behind her. Grasping her slim hips, he socked the enormous hard head of his cock into her juicy cuntal opening.

"Unnnhhh, yesss!" she sobbed. "Get into me, baby! Fuck me!"

As Mark plunged his stiff rod to the hilt in her eager pussy hole, Shari watched wide-eyed. She hadn't realized there was more than one way to fuck. This way looked really exciting, too, and she could hardly wait till tomorrow when she could try it with Dave.

"Yes, yes, fuck meeee!" Carol howled.

Mark snorted with lust and hammered his big hard boner in her juice-slick twat. His cock made a lewd sucking noise as it reamed out her thick cream. She dug her nails into the bed and moaned in ecstasy as she took the deep hard thrusts.

"Ohhhh, God, it's so good!" she moaned. "So fuckin' good!"

Shari grinned. So Mom used naughty words after all? She was always scolding Shari for swearing, but now she was doing it herself. Not that Shari could blame her. Carol was too excited just then to watch her language.

Mark fucked into her faster and faster, making her tall body shudder and shake with the impact. Carol's eyes rolled and then closed tightly. She bared her teeth in a horny snarl. Her luscious big tits swung heavily back and forth.

"Yes, dammit, fuck hard!" She groaned.

"Fuck me crazy!"

Shari could hardly stand her lust by then, but she couldn't bear to quit spying, either. She slipped a hand up her nightgown and rubbed her fever-hot pussy, trying for a little relief. But she never took her eyes off her folks.

"Unnnhhh, honey, I'm gonna come!" Carol whimpered.

"Jesus, so am I!" Mark groaned.

He went into high gear, almost knocking her over with his merciless fucking. She threw back her head and wailed in ecstasy. Shari was panting right along with her folks as she watched them from the shadows of the closet.

"Unnnhhh, yessss, I'm comingggg!" Carol howled. "Ohhhh, fuck-unnnhhhh!"

"Take my load, baby-aaaggghhhh!" Mark yelled.

Shari chose that moment to sneak back to her own room. She knew the show was over, and now it was time to take care of her own needs. Jumping into bed, she shoved her nightgown out of the way and plunged her middle finger stiffly into her juicy little cunt. She finger-fucked herself furiously.

It was the quickest come she'd ever had yet.

It only took her a few seconds to finger herself into a violent orgasm, she was so achingly horny from thinking about Dave and spying on her parents. She pressed her face into the pillow to muffle her ecstatic cries.

"Unnnhhhhk shit, fuck-whaaahhhh!" she howled.

She kept working her finger fast and deep in her cunt, milking the orgasm for every delicious drop of sensation. Then, her lust satisfied for now, she began falling asleep. Her last thoughts were of her teacher and the fun they were going to have tomorrow.