“Oh my God,” she shrieked. “What are you doing to me?”
“Do you like it?” he asked.
“God, yes,” she replied. “Keep doing it.” Pete complied and started sucking her clitoris along with her labia and vaginal entrance. In the process, he adjusted so her panties were under his chin and her panties slowly slid down her legs until they were below her knees. When they restricted her movement too much, Shirley kicked them off and wrapped her legs around Pete’s head.
He continued to suck her clit and labia for several minutes as he explored her vaginal entrance with his fingers. At first, he wasn’t able to get even one finger into her vaginal entrance, but as he continued to work on her, he was eventually able to slide a finger all the way into her vagina. Then, he backed out and tried with two fingers. He was only able to get them in to the first knuckle, confirming that Shirley was a virgin, but that it should be possible to get his cock in without too much pain.
Shirley was moaning and her hips were bucking under him as he continued to stimulate her. Natural lubrication was pouring out of her vaginal entrance. She was starting to become incoherent when she totally lost it and her hips started spasming as she climaxed. Pete slowed down, but pushed his two fingers further into her vagina as she climaxed. By the time she came down, her vagina had been widened enough to allow both of his fingers all the way inside. Her hymen had stretched enough to let her be penetrated without ever tearing.
Pete allowed her to recover a bit, and she rolled over on top of him. Her breasts were in his face, and she fed each of them to him. “Thank you for that,” she said. “I’m still not ready to have sex, but I would be willing to use either my hand or mouth to get you off.”
That was a bit disappointing, but Pete unfastened his belt and pants to push everything down and off. Her eyes got wide when she saw his cock. “Wow, that is big,” she said.
“Have you seen one before?” he asked.
“Only once,” she replied. “My senior prom date wanted me to give him a hand job, so I did, but he was a lot smaller than you.”
“Well,” Pete said. “Do what you can. I’m sure you will make me happy.” With that, she lowered her head to take the tip of his cock into her mouth. After a few minutes, he asked her if she would like to try the 69 position. She smiled and reversed herself on top of him.
Shirley tried hard to please Pete, but she kept getting distracted by his mouth sucking on her clit and his fingers sliding in and out of her vagina and kept forgetting to suck him. When she finally lost control and started cumming again, she almost drowned Pete with all of the natural lube produced. Pete spun her around so she was kissing him, and let his cock slide back and forth through her saturated vulva. She was still cumming, and with just a minor readjustment, his cock would slide just a little way into her vagina on every forward stroke. Before she realized what was happening, Pete’s cock was lodged halfway inside of her.
“Oh,” she whimpered. “I wasn’t planning to go this far, but I guess we’ve gone too far to turn back now.” With that, she pressed down on Pete’s cock, and he attempted to thrust the remainder of his cock up into her vagina. “Is it all the way in?” she asked.
“I think so,” he replied, even though he knew there was still another inch or two to go before he bottomed out.
“I thought it would hurt more than it did,” she stated. “It feels good now. I feel so full.”
“Can we roll over?” Pete asked.
“You want to be on top?” she asked.
“Yes, please,” he replied. She nodded her head, and Pete rolled her over onto her back, never losing his place deep inside her vagina. It only took a couple more thrusts, and Pete’s cock was firmly seated against Shirley’s cervix. He held there long enough for her to get used to his full length, and then started thrusting and withdrawing, longer and more powerful strokes with every thrust. His cock was withdrawing almost far enough to fall out after each stroke, but not quite. Soon, he had set up a tempo, and she was following him, pressing against him with every thrust and pulling back with every withdrawal. This may have been Shirley’s first time, but she was born to do this.
Amazingly, it was Shirley who first lost control and started cumming, but Pete was not far behind, shooting spurt after spurt of his seed deep into her womb. He collapsed on top of her and then rolled slightly to the side to take the weight from her body.
When Shirley finally opened her eyes she asked, “Did you cum in me?”
“Yes,” Pete replied. “Are you on any birth control?” She shook her head to the negative. Then he asked, “When was your last period?”
“It ended two or three days ago,” she replied.
Pete breathed a sigh of relief. “You should be safe then, provided your cycles are regular.”
“They are 28 days every time,” she replied.
“Then you won’t be fertile for another week, and my sperm will be all gone by then,” he stated. “However, if we are going to do this on a regular basis, you need to get on the pill. We can’t take chances with pregnancy when we are just having fun.”
“I will go to the clinic tomorrow to get a prescription,” she answered.
“Good,” Pete replied and leaned in to kiss her again.
Shirley broke the kiss and asked, “How do you know we will do this again?”
Pete kissed her again and replied, “Will you need more help with chemistry?”
Shirley chuckled. “Good point,” she agreed. “I can pay you for your help in installments. Would that be acceptable?”
“That would be great,” Pete stated. “How often do we need to study together?”
“Once a week should be enough,” she replied. “That way I can keep up with the class.”
“OK,” he said. “But next week your pills won’t be effective yet, even if you start tomorrow, so we will have to do something else.”
‘What something else?” she asked.
“I’m sure we can figure something out,” he replied.
So, Pete had a once-a-week date with Shirley, at least through the end of the semester. There was never any romance involved, and no promises were given that it would lead to anything else. In fact, Pete was surprised a few days later when Shirley introduced her friend Beatrice to him a few days later. “She needs help in her math class,” Shirley said.
Chapter 3 — Beatrice
“Hi Pete,” Shirley’s friend said. “I’m Beatrice. Do you think you could find time to help me with math? Shirley said you are really good at math and science, and I have a hard time understanding them.”
“What math class are you taking?” Pete asked.
“I’m in college algebra,” Beatrice answered. “Since I understand that you are taking calculus, I assume that you already know algebra.”
“OK,” Pete said. “I tutor Shirley on Thursdays. Is there a day that will work for you?”
“I’m OK with any day,” Beatrice replied. “Whatever day will be good for you is fine with me. When Shirley told me about you, I didn’t really think you would say yes.”
“What are you doing on Sunday?” Pete asked. “It would give us plenty of time to figure out how much you already know and start working on your weak points.”