This is the next installment in a series about two young virgins (early 20s) eager to lose their virginity. The first story in the series is here. The story that follows is a continuation of the last installment, which is here.
Pete: After we had eaten our burgers, I asked Leah if she’d like to drive back to the parking area where we had spent time on our last date, and continue to get to know each other better. She replied, “I hoped you’d suggest that. I’ve been thinking about that all week and looking forward to it.”
When we parked, I took Leah in my arms and gave her a long, hot kiss, then asked if she’d like to retire to the back of the truck for our next set of get-to-know-you lessons. She gave a big smile and said nothing would please her more. So I helped her down from the truck cab and escorted her to the back of the truck, opening up the canopy and helping her up into the truck bed.
I’ll admit: Since she had let me see she had no panties on, I took the opportunity to give her bare ass a feel as I did that, caressing the hot, smooth cheeks, then climbed in beside her. I suggested we make ourselves more comfortable, and then, with her permission, proceeded to unbutton her dress and reach inside to get my first feel of those gorgeous tits for this evening. Her nipples were swollen and hard enough to cut diamonds even before I touched them and then kissed and sucked on them as she moaned with pleasure. The enclosed truck bed has a small light in the ceiling of the canopy that allowed us to see every nook and cranny of each other.
I then slowly pulled the dress down from her shoulders and helped her lift her ass up — we were on the mattress by now — enough that I could take the dress off all the way, and for the first time, I saw Leah fully naked. Seeing her hot, gorgeous body fully unveiled made me feel like a starving man that had just discovered a banquet table groaning with delicacies.
As I reached to touch her, she said, “No fair. If you get to see me, I should get to see you, too. You have way too many clothes on.” She then reached over and gave me a deep kiss as she began unbuttoning my shirt, then unbuckling my belt and taking my zipper down. When she had my pants completely off, all I had on was my boxers. She could see, of course, that my cock was hard as a rock inside them, straining to be let out and exuding precum that had made the front of the boxers wet.
“I especially want to see what’s under here,” she said, “If you’ll let me have a peek.” “There’s no way in hell I could deny you that pleasure,” I responded. Then I took the boxers off myself, as she watched, making a little striptease show of it to pay her back for cock-teasing me on the drive over, so that the very last thing unveiled was my hard cock and balls. Her eyes were riveted to the action.
We were now both naked with each other for the first time, sitting on the mattress. We immediately proceeded to kiss and run our hands over each other’s bodies. Before we went further, though, Leah said, “There’s something I need to tell you, Pete. When I said I don’t have much experience, what I really mean is, I’m a virgin. You probably have a lot more experience. I need to take things step by step. I’m not ready right now to go all the way, as much as I want that to happen. I’m ready for us to do everything short of that. I hope you’ll understand.”
This gave me an opportunity to get my own confession off my chest: I said, “You assume I have experience, Leah, but truth is, I’m a virgin, too. I’ve never done more than some heavy petting. I think you know that like most healthy guys, I do jack off, and you showed me last week when you played with your pussy under your panties that you masturbate, too. So we’re learning together.”
Leah: When we’d finished eating, Pete suggested a trip back to the parking spot where we’d kissed and petted last week. I had expected him to suggest that and was super-excited at the thought of what was probably going to happen this time around as we go to know each other even better.
Once he had parked — we were the only ones parked in that block tonight — he helped me down from the truck cab and escorted me to the back of his truck, gently lifting me inside and getting a feel of my ass as he did so. His hand on my bare ass drove me wild with desire, and I could hardly wait for what I knew was about to happen.
We sat facing each other on the mattress Pete had put in the back of the truck and slowly undressed each other. This was our first time to be naked together, and the experience was amazing. My pussy was quivering with anticipation and starting to exude nectar, and Pete’s long, thick cock was hard as a rock.
But after we’d touched each other all over while we kissed, I thought it was best to get the revelation of my virginity out of the way. I told Pete I’d never had sex, and had decided I needed to take things one step at a time. As much as I wanted to move right away to full-on sex and let him put that gorgeous big dick inside my needy wet little pussy, I had decided that wasn’t a step I wanted to take yet. But I was ready for us to do everything short of full-on intercourse.
Pete respected my decision then surprised me by saying he was also a virgin. Then he said, “So here we are, two late bloomers who’ve met unexpectedly and find each other incredibly hot. Let’s start making up for lost time and learn together. How about another installment of those lessons we started last week? I want some more time with that amazing pussy of yours. Now that she’s bare and panties aren’t in the way, how about showing me around her?"
That's what I proceeded to do. I lay back with my legs spread wide so Pete could have a full view of her, and he knelt between them, bringing Big Peter, who was engorged and his head leaking copiously, so close to Miss Kitty that I was tempted to ditch my no-fucking decision and get to it right away. Instead, I told Pete to watch carefully as I gave him a guided tour of my pussy with my fingers, showing him her two sets of labia, her sensitive clit, and her wet, warm opening. I asked Pete to trace each area and play with it, taking as much time as he wanted, since every part was sensitive and he was learning the ropes.
He used his amazing fingers to move over every centimeter of Miss Kitty so gently, like he was afraid she’d break, asking me whether this touch or that felt good, watching my face carefully to see if he was giving me pleasure. He gently tugged at my lips, sending shivers up to my clit, and traced his big middle finger around my pussy hole without putting it inside, giving me more shivers. He took the sticky juices that his finger picked up there and played with them, watching them form strings between his fingers. Then he licked them off his fingers.
I told him what he was doing was wonderful and that it takes women a while to warm up. We like to be touched gently at first, caressed all over, kissed and licked, before we move on to penetration like having a finger inside our pussy.
Pete responded, “I was hoping you’d mention licking? May I do that?”
“I’d be unhappy if you didn’t,” I replied, and he then lay down on his stomach and started slowly, gently, making love to every nook and cranny of my already engorged pussy, working me very close to cumming. I’d never had a tongue on her before, and it felt amazing.
When he got to my clit, kissing, licking, sucking around it without directly tonguing it, I got even closer to cumming and begged him to suck her very gently while he put a finger inside my pussy slowly, just a little bit, without moving it yet. Then I told him while he sucked my clit some more, but still gently, and while he licked it with the flat of his tongue, to start moving his finger slowly in and out, feeling the top of my pussy canal when he did that, and I immediately went into an orgasm more intense than any I’d ever had.
I had to tell Pete then to let my clit rest before he touched her again. She had become too sensitive from the tonguing and from my orgasm. I asked if he could give my nipples some attention while I cooled. Stroking and pulling and twisting them sends currents of pleasure right to my clit without me even touching her, and if I pinch my nipples while I stimulate my hole and clit, I can have an intense orgasm.
With Pete, I had the opportunity to have my nipples tongued and sucked, too. He seemed to have a sixth sense for knowing how to do that to bring me to a peak of pleasure, tonguing and sucking then twisting and pinching, while resting his whole hand gently but firmly over my pussy so that the clit wasn’t being directly worked but got wonderful pressure from the heel of his palm, while his middle finger toyed with just the opening of my pussy without penetrating it.
The combination of all of those types of stimulation brought me off again. I had never before had orgasms to equal the two Pete had just given me. I told him it was time for us to move to another lesson and to have him get me acquainted more intimately with Big Peter. Pete grinned and said, “I’ll admit that my big ole peter would like you to give him some attention now. It’ll be my pleasure to help you continue those lessons.” Then, as he sat back on his haunches with his legs spread a bit and his hard cock sticking up proudly in front of him, I scooted up close to him and we began.
Pete: Leah showed me her pussy and let me inspect it carefully. Because it’s bare, it was easy for me to see the parts as she gave me a guided tour — her inner and outer lips, her clit, the opening. The whole thing was red and a little swollen as we got started, and then as I went to work on it, it got even redder and puffier, with lots of sticky juice oozing out of it.
I gave every area my full attention, tracing Leah’s pussy with my fingers and watching her to see what seemed to give her pleasure. She moaned and drew in her breath, sometimes shuddering as I worked the parts of her pussy, and especially when I got close to her clit and to the pussy opening.
Then I asked if I could eat her out, and she said she was hoping I’d ask that. For the first time ever, I got my mouth on a pussy and licked, tongued, nibbled, sucked, while Leah moaned and squirmed even more. The smell of arousal and the taste of the sticky juices were amazing. People talk about heaven being far away. As far as I’m concerned, it was right there in that hot pussy I was giving pleasure to. It made me so hard to eat Leah out that I could barely stop my cock from cumming as I lay with it pressing into my stomach.
What brought her off first was when I started finger-fucking her while I worked her clit with my tongue and sucked on it. Judging from how she lifted her ass as she panted and moaned, and how she shook and trembled, it was like fireworks had gone off in her pussy and then her whole body. She told me after that to leave her clit alone for a while, because it was too sensitive to be touched or licked until she had come down from the orgasm.
So I then played with her gorgeous tits, teasing the nipples with my fingers and tongue, sucking on them and twisting and pinching them. I put my hand down over her pussy, with my palm pressing on her clit and my finger teasing her wet hole, and as I did that and used my other hand to pull on her nipples, she came again, as hard as the first time. Then she told me it was time for her to get to work on my cock and have more lessons in pleasing it.
Leah: When I started running my fingers up and down Pete’s beautiful cock, he said, “Another lesson to share with you: He likes lubrication.” That was a signal, of course, for me to feel free to suck him, and that’s just what I did, leaning down for a close eye-level look at the amazing long, thick shaft with all the veins running up and down it, the big head with its sensitive frenulum underneath it, and the balls. I ran my tongue from the balls to the tip, giving special attention to the underside of the head, and Pete closed his eyes and moaned as I did that.
He said, “I see you learned last week’s lesson well, and you know just where to suck and lick from what I told you about playing with Big Peter and jacking him off. If you keep doing that, I have to warn you that I’ll shoot. Where do you want me to do that?” I told him that I had already decided I wanted to see what it was like to have him cum in my mouth, but I needed to build up to that, and this time, I wanted to watch him shoot again. “You’ve got it,” he said. “I can manage that.”
I teased Pete’s cock with my lips and tongue until he was groaning and begging me to let him cum. As I watched his reaction and felt how his cock expanded in my mouth even more as he neared an orgasm, I learned I could get him right to the point of cumming then back off. He told me I was torturing him, that he fucking needed to cum or risk his balls bursting, and I finally gave him the relief he needed and got him to the point of shooting. As he told me he was just on the verge of cumming, I took my mouth away and watched him erupt, and it was amazing. Because I had played with him so long without letting him cum, he shot right to the canopy over the truck bed. That was so hot to see.
“Look what you did to me, you bad girl,” he said. “You tortured me and made me cum like a geyser erupting. I like bad girls, by the way. They’re the best kind.” Then he pulled me up to him and kissed me, my hard nipples pressed against his chest.
We were both exhausted by then and collapsed back onto the mattress, lying face to face with our arms tangled up and kissing. “I’m falling for you, you bad girl,” Pete said to me as we lay there, and I replied, “I’ve fallen hard for you, too. I haven’t ever felt this way before.”
Pete: After we had eaten our burgers, I asked Leah if she’d like to drive back to the parking area where we had spent time on our last date, and continue to get to know each other better. She replied, “I hoped you’d suggest that. I’ve been thinking about that all week and looking forward to it.”
When we parked, I took Leah in my arms and gave her a long, hot kiss, then asked if she’d like to retire to the back of the truck for our next set of get-to-know-you lessons. She gave a big smile and said nothing would please her more. So I helped her down from the truck cab and escorted her to the back of the truck, opening up the canopy and helping her up into the truck bed.
I’ll admit: Since she had let me see she had no panties on, I took the opportunity to give her bare ass a feel as I did that, caressing the hot, smooth cheeks, then climbed in beside her. I suggested we make ourselves more comfortable, and then, with her permission, proceeded to unbutton her dress and reach inside to get my first feel of those gorgeous tits for this evening. Her nipples were swollen and hard enough to cut diamonds even before I touched them and then kissed and sucked on them as she moaned with pleasure. The enclosed truck bed has a small light in the ceiling of the canopy that allowed us to see every nook and cranny of each other.
I then slowly pulled the dress down from her shoulders and helped her lift her ass up — we were on the mattress by now — enough that I could take the dress off all the way, and for the first time, I saw Leah fully naked. Seeing her hot, gorgeous body fully unveiled made me feel like a starving man that had just discovered a banquet table groaning with delicacies.
As I reached to touch her, she said, “No fair. If you get to see me, I should get to see you, too. You have way too many clothes on.” She then reached over and gave me a deep kiss as she began unbuttoning my shirt, then unbuckling my belt and taking my zipper down. When she had my pants completely off, all I had on was my boxers. She could see, of course, that my cock was hard as a rock inside them, straining to be let out and exuding precum that had made the front of the boxers wet.
“I especially want to see what’s under here,” she said, “If you’ll let me have a peek.” “There’s no way in hell I could deny you that pleasure,” I responded. Then I took the boxers off myself, as she watched, making a little striptease show of it to pay her back for cock-teasing me on the drive over, so that the very last thing unveiled was my hard cock and balls. Her eyes were riveted to the action.
We were now both naked with each other for the first time, sitting on the mattress. We immediately proceeded to kiss and run our hands over each other’s bodies. Before we went further, though, Leah said, “There’s something I need to tell you, Pete. When I said I don’t have much experience, what I really mean is, I’m a virgin. You probably have a lot more experience. I need to take things step by step. I’m not ready right now to go all the way, as much as I want that to happen. I’m ready for us to do everything short of that. I hope you’ll understand.”
This gave me an opportunity to get my own confession off my chest: I said, “You assume I have experience, Leah, but truth is, I’m a virgin, too. I’ve never done more than some heavy petting. I think you know that like most healthy guys, I do jack off, and you showed me last week when you played with your pussy under your panties that you masturbate, too. So we’re learning together.”
Leah: When we’d finished eating, Pete suggested a trip back to the parking spot where we’d kissed and petted last week. I had expected him to suggest that and was super-excited at the thought of what was probably going to happen this time around as we go to know each other even better.
Once he had parked — we were the only ones parked in that block tonight — he helped me down from the truck cab and escorted me to the back of his truck, gently lifting me inside and getting a feel of my ass as he did so. His hand on my bare ass drove me wild with desire, and I could hardly wait for what I knew was about to happen.
We sat facing each other on the mattress Pete had put in the back of the truck and slowly undressed each other. This was our first time to be naked together, and the experience was amazing. My pussy was quivering with anticipation and starting to exude nectar, and Pete’s long, thick cock was hard as a rock.
But after we’d touched each other all over while we kissed, I thought it was best to get the revelation of my virginity out of the way. I told Pete I’d never had sex, and had decided I needed to take things one step at a time. As much as I wanted to move right away to full-on sex and let him put that gorgeous big dick inside my needy wet little pussy, I had decided that wasn’t a step I wanted to take yet. But I was ready for us to do everything short of full-on intercourse.
Pete respected my decision then surprised me by saying he was also a virgin. Then he said, “So here we are, two late bloomers who’ve met unexpectedly and find each other incredibly hot. Let’s start making up for lost time and learn together. How about another installment of those lessons we started last week? I want some more time with that amazing pussy of yours. Now that she’s bare and panties aren’t in the way, how about showing me around her?"
That's what I proceeded to do. I lay back with my legs spread wide so Pete could have a full view of her, and he knelt between them, bringing Big Peter, who was engorged and his head leaking copiously, so close to Miss Kitty that I was tempted to ditch my no-fucking decision and get to it right away. Instead, I told Pete to watch carefully as I gave him a guided tour of my pussy with my fingers, showing him her two sets of labia, her sensitive clit, and her wet, warm opening. I asked Pete to trace each area and play with it, taking as much time as he wanted, since every part was sensitive and he was learning the ropes.
He used his amazing fingers to move over every centimeter of Miss Kitty so gently, like he was afraid she’d break, asking me whether this touch or that felt good, watching my face carefully to see if he was giving me pleasure. He gently tugged at my lips, sending shivers up to my clit, and traced his big middle finger around my pussy hole without putting it inside, giving me more shivers. He took the sticky juices that his finger picked up there and played with them, watching them form strings between his fingers. Then he licked them off his fingers.
I told him what he was doing was wonderful and that it takes women a while to warm up. We like to be touched gently at first, caressed all over, kissed and licked, before we move on to penetration like having a finger inside our pussy.
Pete responded, “I was hoping you’d mention licking? May I do that?”
“I’d be unhappy if you didn’t,” I replied, and he then lay down on his stomach and started slowly, gently, making love to every nook and cranny of my already engorged pussy, working me very close to cumming. I’d never had a tongue on her before, and it felt amazing.
When he got to my clit, kissing, licking, sucking around it without directly tonguing it, I got even closer to cumming and begged him to suck her very gently while he put a finger inside my pussy slowly, just a little bit, without moving it yet. Then I told him while he sucked my clit some more, but still gently, and while he licked it with the flat of his tongue, to start moving his finger slowly in and out, feeling the top of my pussy canal when he did that, and I immediately went into an orgasm more intense than any I’d ever had.
I had to tell Pete then to let my clit rest before he touched her again. She had become too sensitive from the tonguing and from my orgasm. I asked if he could give my nipples some attention while I cooled. Stroking and pulling and twisting them sends currents of pleasure right to my clit without me even touching her, and if I pinch my nipples while I stimulate my hole and clit, I can have an intense orgasm.
With Pete, I had the opportunity to have my nipples tongued and sucked, too. He seemed to have a sixth sense for knowing how to do that to bring me to a peak of pleasure, tonguing and sucking then twisting and pinching, while resting his whole hand gently but firmly over my pussy so that the clit wasn’t being directly worked but got wonderful pressure from the heel of his palm, while his middle finger toyed with just the opening of my pussy without penetrating it.
The combination of all of those types of stimulation brought me off again. I had never before had orgasms to equal the two Pete had just given me. I told him it was time for us to move to another lesson and to have him get me acquainted more intimately with Big Peter. Pete grinned and said, “I’ll admit that my big ole peter would like you to give him some attention now. It’ll be my pleasure to help you continue those lessons.” Then, as he sat back on his haunches with his legs spread a bit and his hard cock sticking up proudly in front of him, I scooted up close to him and we began.
Pete: Leah showed me her pussy and let me inspect it carefully. Because it’s bare, it was easy for me to see the parts as she gave me a guided tour — her inner and outer lips, her clit, the opening. The whole thing was red and a little swollen as we got started, and then as I went to work on it, it got even redder and puffier, with lots of sticky juice oozing out of it.
I gave every area my full attention, tracing Leah’s pussy with my fingers and watching her to see what seemed to give her pleasure. She moaned and drew in her breath, sometimes shuddering as I worked the parts of her pussy, and especially when I got close to her clit and to the pussy opening.
Then I asked if I could eat her out, and she said she was hoping I’d ask that. For the first time ever, I got my mouth on a pussy and licked, tongued, nibbled, sucked, while Leah moaned and squirmed even more. The smell of arousal and the taste of the sticky juices were amazing. People talk about heaven being far away. As far as I’m concerned, it was right there in that hot pussy I was giving pleasure to. It made me so hard to eat Leah out that I could barely stop my cock from cumming as I lay with it pressing into my stomach.
What brought her off first was when I started finger-fucking her while I worked her clit with my tongue and sucked on it. Judging from how she lifted her ass as she panted and moaned, and how she shook and trembled, it was like fireworks had gone off in her pussy and then her whole body. She told me after that to leave her clit alone for a while, because it was too sensitive to be touched or licked until she had come down from the orgasm.
So I then played with her gorgeous tits, teasing the nipples with my fingers and tongue, sucking on them and twisting and pinching them. I put my hand down over her pussy, with my palm pressing on her clit and my finger teasing her wet hole, and as I did that and used my other hand to pull on her nipples, she came again, as hard as the first time. Then she told me it was time for her to get to work on my cock and have more lessons in pleasing it.
Leah: When I started running my fingers up and down Pete’s beautiful cock, he said, “Another lesson to share with you: He likes lubrication.” That was a signal, of course, for me to feel free to suck him, and that’s just what I did, leaning down for a close eye-level look at the amazing long, thick shaft with all the veins running up and down it, the big head with its sensitive frenulum underneath it, and the balls. I ran my tongue from the balls to the tip, giving special attention to the underside of the head, and Pete closed his eyes and moaned as I did that.
He said, “I see you learned last week’s lesson well, and you know just where to suck and lick from what I told you about playing with Big Peter and jacking him off. If you keep doing that, I have to warn you that I’ll shoot. Where do you want me to do that?” I told him that I had already decided I wanted to see what it was like to have him cum in my mouth, but I needed to build up to that, and this time, I wanted to watch him shoot again. “You’ve got it,” he said. “I can manage that.”
I teased Pete’s cock with my lips and tongue until he was groaning and begging me to let him cum. As I watched his reaction and felt how his cock expanded in my mouth even more as he neared an orgasm, I learned I could get him right to the point of cumming then back off. He told me I was torturing him, that he fucking needed to cum or risk his balls bursting, and I finally gave him the relief he needed and got him to the point of shooting. As he told me he was just on the verge of cumming, I took my mouth away and watched him erupt, and it was amazing. Because I had played with him so long without letting him cum, he shot right to the canopy over the truck bed. That was so hot to see.
“Look what you did to me, you bad girl,” he said. “You tortured me and made me cum like a geyser erupting. I like bad girls, by the way. They’re the best kind.” Then he pulled me up to him and kissed me, my hard nipples pressed against his chest.
We were both exhausted by then and collapsed back onto the mattress, lying face to face with our arms tangled up and kissing. “I’m falling for you, you bad girl,” Pete said to me as we lay there, and I replied, “I’ve fallen hard for you, too. I haven’t ever felt this way before.”
