Sally grinned from ear to ear. She then yelled to her mother that they were leaving. Her mom yelled back. “Okay, have fun and be careful. Billy, you take care of my little girl.”
“Yes Mam. I promise I will.” I responded.
We then went out and got into my car. Sally again slid up close to my side and kissed me. We then headed to a nearby fast food joint for burgers and fries before the game.
The lead punk that had assaulted Sally Thursday afternoon came strolling in just as Sally and I took our seats. He was accompanied by his bitch of the week. I couldn’t help but laugh when he and I made eye contact. The punk and his bitch immediately turned and left the restaurant.
After leisurely eating our dinner, Sally and I headed for the high school gym to see the game. The Junior Varsity game was already in progress when they arrived. Sally asked, “Where would you like to sit?”
Without hesitation, I said, “Top row behind the home team.”
Once they were seated, Sally asked why Billy had selected such high seats.
“You can see the entire floor from here. And, if trouble starts, with our backs literally against the wall, I don’t have to worry about what’s coming up behind us.” I explained. Since this was Sally’s first basketball game, I also had to explain much of what she was seeing on the court. I did so with caring patience.
Between the JV and Varsity games, Sally and I made a trip to the concession stand. They also walked the school’s hallways during the Varsity game half-time. As they walked hand in hand a few of Sally’s classmates spoke. Most of them were the smarter kids in class and merely wanted to know who Sally was with. She proudly introduced her boyfriend to them. She practically beamed when telling them I was twenty-years-old and a college student. I politely bowed to the girls and shook hands with the boys. Sally didn’t realize how many of her classmates had also been intimidated by the punks as she had been.
Of course they had all heard what I had done to the punks after school Thursday afternoon. Many of them asked if they could sit with Sally and me. I understood why and welcomed them. They had been picked on by the punks as well and appreciated the security my presence provided.
When we encountered the punks, most of them gave Sally and I a wide berth. None wanted a rematch with me. A few of them made crude remarks, but they quickly apologized when I stepped toward them with anger in my eyes.
Surrounded by a bunch of Sally’s new friends, we enjoyed the Varsity game without further incident. As they left the school gym, Sally smiled up at me and shyly asked, “Could we get another Coke before you take me home.”
I smiled down at my girlfriend and replied, “Of course we can. I can think of nothing better than having a soda with my new girlfriend. Sally again scooted close to me. We exchanged a passionate kiss in my car before leaving the school’s parking lot.
On the way home, I draped my right arm over Sally’s shoulders. She quickly pulled my hand down to her right breast. I smiled down at her, gave her tit a squeeze, and drove home.
A short time later, we pulled into my driveway. Sally seemed to be in a hurry to get into the house. I followed her in and offered her a seat on the couch while I retrieved our drinks.
When I returned with our drinks, Sally was sitting with a broad smile on her face. She had removed her shoes, and taken off her blouse, bra, and jeans. She was beautiful dressed in nothing but her pink panties. She was holding up her D-cup breasts as if offering them for my pleasure.
I sat next to Sally and pulled her close with my left arm over her shoulders. With my right hand, I began fondling her tits. Sally was soon cooing as her nipples hardened.
With a gasping breaths Sally pushed me away from her chest and said, “Billy, some of the girls at school have been talking about sex. They do something they say their boyfriends really like. I want to try something if you don’t mind. Last night you licked my pussy until I had an orgasm. It was fantastic. I want to do the same thing for you. Will you please show me how to give you a good blow-job?”
I replied, “Sally, if you are sure you want to do that, I would love to show you what feels good to me.”
Sally giggled. Without another word, she began by unbuckling my belt. She then unbuttoned my pant’s waistband and lowered my zipper. As we had the previous night, I lifted my hips and she slid my pants and boxers down my legs and off my feet.
Her hand was shaking as she reached up, grabbed my hard cock, and began slowly stroking it up and down. She soon had my cock as hard as it could get. “Please, tell me what to do.”
“You can begin by simply kissing my cock’s head. Use your tongue to swab around it.” Just like with her school work, Sally was a very quick learning student. “Now, put my cock’s head in your mouth and give it a little shucking while your tongue keeps swabbing it.” Sally immediately followed each instruction. “Now, kiss all over the rest of the shaft.”
Without being told, she gently massaged my balls and licked them while sucking them into her mouth. After several minutes of sucking and licking my balls, she licked up the shaft until she again had my cock’s head between her lips.
I told her, “Take as much of my cock into your mouth as you can. Keep licking and sucking, Baby. You’re doing great.”
Sally slowly slid more and more of my cock into her mouth. She sucked and licked it with enthusiasm. She gagged and had to pulled back when she pressed my cock to the entrance of her throat. She looked up at me with a sad look in her eyes and said, “I’m sorry, Billy.”
I gently stroked the silky auburn hair on the back of her head. “That’s okay, Baby. Putting my cock all the way in and down your throat is called deep-throating. You don’t have to do that if you don’t want to. That’s something of an advanced skill you may want to learn sometime. But you are doing great for now.”
She smiled broadly and resumed her sucking and licking efforts. Her mouth was like a vacuum on my cock, and Sally quickly had me ready to cum.
“Sally baby, I’m about to cum. You can swallow if you like, spit it in the sink, or finish with your hands. It’s up to you.”
She hesitated a few seconds, smiled with my cock’s head still between her lips, and took it back into her mouth as deep as she could. She rapidly bobbed her head up and down my shaft and sucked even harder.
I gasped, “Here it cums, Baby.” I then caressed the back of her head and shot several spurts of cum into her eager mouth. “Aaaahh!” I sighed when I finished feeding Sally my load of cum.
Sally sucked even harder as she pulled my cock from her mouth. Our connection was broken with a loud smack of her lips. She looked up at me, grinned broadly, and swallowed. She asked, “What did you think of your girlfriend’s first blow-job?”
It was fantastic! What did you think of it, Baby?”
Sally was grinning from ear to ear. “Your cum was a little salty, but I think I can get used to it. As a matter of fact, I think I want to do it a lot. I also want to learn, or at least try to learn, how to do deep-throat for you.”