August 1, 2008

• The Virgin, Part 3

  This is the third and final chapter in a three part story.  Part 1 can be found HERE.

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  Earlier Jeannette had made a pot of coffee and it was
  originally her intention to get Mike and Rebecca up to share a cup of coffee
  with her.  It was now almost 10:30.  Jeannette went downstairs and returned with a
  tray with 3 cups of coffee and some ginger cookies.  They demolished the cookies and sipped on the
  coffee.  While Jeannette was gone,
  Rebecca had opened the covers of the bed and got in under the sheet.  It covered her up to her waist leaving her
  bountiful buoyant breasts showing.  Her
  nipples retained their slightly elongated shape even though some of the
  hardness had left.  Mike remained above
  the covers in his full nakedness with his still hard cock proudly on
  display.  His cock remained hard while
  they sipped coffee and talked about the party, the storm and how Jeannette’s
  parents wouldn’t probably come home at all today.

   Both women admired Mike’s ability to remain stiff.  He seemed so natural about it and the
  unspoken boastfulness of it fit his self confident personality.  Yet he was obvious excited throughout the
  entire small talk.  The women had calmed
  down a bit.  Mike was the first to finish
  his coffee and he shifted in the bed coming up in behind the nightie covered
  figure of Jeannette as she sat cup in hand. 
  He spooned her sitting figure and hugged her from behind so that his
  hands went around her waist.  His face
  settled in near the nape of her neck and she could feel his breath on her.  She immediately felt the strength of his
  muscles and his hands around her waist gave her shivers. 

   “Is it OK if I give you a little attention?” he asked
  her.  “Seems like Rebecca has had all the
  attention so far today.”

   “Well, she’s our guest of honor and I want to see her
  lose her virginity today.  But I don’t
  mind some attention, if it’s OK with you Rebecca?”

   “Fine with me.” 
  Both Mike and Jeannette were secretly enjoying looking at Rebecca’ nude
  torso and perfectly proportioned breasts. 
  Sitting up her breasts retained most of their firmness with a slightly
  pointed shape emphasizing her nipples. 
  White smooth curved flesh crowned with rosy colored, bubble textured,
  moisture laden nipples of lust.

   Mike hugged Jeannette closer to him and she could feel
  his cock touching her lower back.  He
  moved his hands up to right under her breasts and his arms lifted them.  “Is this OK?” he whispered uncertainly.  After all he really had not ever touched
  Jeannette before this in spite of the intimate moments they had shared. 

   “It feels good, Michael.” 
  Rebecca was sipping her coffee but feeling a little uncomfortable.  She wanted to watch (and did) but felt what
  she was doing was wrong.  That somehow
  she was interfering with someone else’s intimate moment.  She watched as Mike’s hands cupped
  Jeannette’s breasts.  He held both, still
  covered by her nightie which was slightly pleated above her breast line.  Until now the shape of her breasts were
  hidden under the cover of the nightie but now held in Mike’s hands, their shape
  was clearly visible.  They were smaller
  than Rebecca’s but her nipples which protruded under the cotton material were
  at least as big and rock hard.  They were
  a full handful.  Jeannette had her eyes closed
  and her head was bed slightly backward towards Mike, enjoying every minute of
  his sensual touch.

   Mike kissed her neck. 
  He found a particular pleasure out of caressing and kissing Jeannette
  while looking at Rebecca.  The reality of
  two women here with him was just incredible. 
  He was amazed at his own comfortableness.  His insecurities at this moment seemed to
  disappear. 

   “Rebecca,” he said. 
  “Why don’t you touch and massage Jeannette’s legs.  Maybe we can get her completely
  relaxed.”  He knew relaxation wasn’t the
  real goal.  Rebecca leaning forward could
  easily reach Jeanette’s ankles and lower thighs and it made her feel less like
  a spectator.  She began to rub the lower
  part of each of her legs including her ankles and feet.  When she was rubbing one of her feet with two
  hands, Jeannette told her how nice it felt. 
  Rebecca was a bit surprised and wondered if it wasn’t really Mike
  touching her breasts and nipples and kissing her neck that made her feel so
  good.

   Jeannette was now leaning back into Mike and she could
  feel the full effect of his member pressed between her back and his
  stomach.  His hands were roaming all
  around her stomach, lifting and caressing her breasts and tweaking and pinching
  her nipples.  He legs were stretched out
  toward Rebecca and she was truly enjoying her ministrations as well.  Mike slowly moved out from behind and under
  her, laying her on the bed.  As he laid
  her head on the bed, he kissed her on her lips. 
  “Just relax,” he told her.  He
  massaged her shoulders, her arms and continued to work her breasts which when
  laying down lost much of their shape but none of their sensitivity.  Rebecca got out from under the sheet, knelt
  on the other side of Jeannette and continued to massage her lower legs. 

   “Why don’t you go up a little higher, Rebecca?  I think she would like that.”  And Rebecca followed his suggestion moving up
  to Jeannette’s thighs just above her knees. 
  The two of them continued to caress Jeannette’s body.  Mike would occasionally lean forward and kiss
  Jeannette particularly when he would caress her breasts. 

   Mike reached down with both hands to the bottom edge of
  Jeannette’s nightie.  As he lifted it up,
  Jeannette raised her hips so that he could raise it all the way up under her
  arms.  Then he lifted her head and
  removed the nightie completely. 
  Jeannette’s body was a little less developed than Rebecca’s but at 19
  there was still a chance of her filling out a little bit.  Mike found her slim hips and flat stomach
  quite sexy, however.  Her pussy was
  completely shaved adding perhaps to her little girl look.  Seeing her this way, knowing she was excited,
  sent a wave of desire through Mike. 

   “Why don’t you touch her pussy, Rebecca and see if she is
  wet?”  Rebecca shook her head. 

   “I couldn’t,” she said. 
  “I can barely touch myself.  It’s
  too embarrassing.”  Mike reached his hand
  in between Jeannette’s pussy.  He pushed
  his finger into her hole and Jeannette parted her legs to make it easier for
  him.  He lifted his finger to his nose
  and smelled it. 

   “She’s definitely wet and she smells good.”  He thrust the wet finger towards Rebecca’s
  nose.  “Here, smell.”  She let him put his finger under her nose,
  then took a quick whiff and immediately turned away. 

   “Eww,” she complained instinctively. 

   “Oh, it smells wonderful,” Mike said.  “I didn’t hear you complain when Jeannette
  was smelling your punani.  Try it, you’ll
  like it.  Take a taste.”

   Rebecca hesitated. 
  Then she moved her hand slowly starting at Jeannette’s thigh, up toward
  her private area.  The slow uncertain
  movement caused a definite reaction in Jeannette who arched her hips and opened
  her legs inviting Rebecca to reach all the way. 
  When she reached her bare pussy, she gently ran her hand over her mound
  a couple of times back and forth increasing the electricity between them before
  she reached deep between her legs and inserted her finger into Jeannette’s
  waiting well.  She left it in and rolled
  her single finger tip around the inside edges of her tunnel.  Jeannette moaned.  Mike squeezed one of her naked breasts in his
  hands and licked her nipple.  Déjà vu,
  thought Mike. 

   But Rebecca could barely bring herself to touch Jeannette
  and most certainly was not going to put her mouth down there.  Surprisingly in spite of Rebecca’s
  inexperience and clumsiness (perhaps, in an odd way, because of it) Jeannette
  became very excited from the touching and poking from this virginal woman.  When Rebecca hit a particularly good spot,
  Jeannette would encourage her with her moans and one word sentences.

   Mike was watching and was thinking he wanted to get in
  more deeply.  “Let’s change places,
  Rebecca.”  As they switched places, Mike
  kissed Rebecca and moved his hands around her shoulders, over her breasts and
  gripped her hips.  He placed three kisses
  on her naked abdomen in a triangular fashion with the last one squarely in the
  silky hair above her pussy.  He then
  continued moving past Rebecca and snuggled his face between Jeannette’s legs.  Mike had limited experience with licking
  pussy (his high school girl friend refused to let him go there) but he could
  sense when someone was enjoying themselves. 
  He didn’t have to do it to many women to realize it was a hit.

   He began placing kisses all around her shaven smooth
  mound; on top of her thighs, along the fold of her lips.  Then he licked her and with his hands opened
  her lips to his tongue.  Jeannette moaned
  loudly and Mike looked up only to see Rebecca looking closely at him from
  Jeannette’s breasts.  He also noticed
  that Jeannette’s hand was in between Rebecca’s legs, fingers tickling her, he
  imagined.  Focusing on Jeannette’s nude
  slit, Mike could hear her every reaction to his licking.  Jeannette was a very responsive, exposing
  every one of her feelings to Mike through arching hips, moans, groans, hand
  grips, and simple words.  Like a musician
  playing his instrument Michael built Jeannette’s excitement using her signals
  to lead him.  Soon he had her twisting
  and arching and screaming her way to a climax. 
  

   Mike looked up to see Rebecca’s astonished face as
  Jeannette completely gave into anything Mike wanted to do to her and the
  feelings he was generating in her.  Her
  orgasm was almost scary in its power. 
  Rebecca was envious and Mike could see the desire in her eyes.  As Jeannette’s body collapsed, completely
  spent for now, Mike didn’t skip a beat. 
  Crawling up to Rebecca, he took her face in his hands and kissed
  her.  Rebecca enjoyed the scent of
  Jeannette’s sex juice all over Mike’s face. 
  Finishing the kiss, still holding her head, he said, “Would you like
  some of my special attention?”  Rebecca
  looked away shyly and nodded her assent. 
  Mike placed her head down on the bed beside Jeannette’s and moved down
  to her pussy. 

   After Jeannette’s bare pussy, Rebecca’s seemed so much
  hairier, but Mike could smell her sweet odor. 
  It didn’t take him long to moisten her hair, part it and open her slit
  just using his tongue.  Rebecca was less
  conflicted with Mike than she was earlier with Jeannette.  It fell good to simply relax and enjoy
  it.  No, not relax, she thought as Mike
  started to suck on her clit.  Her orgasm
  came on quickly without a lot of fuss. 

   Mike ended with some soft kisses and moved up her stomach
  and nuzzled her breasts as he worked his way up into a missionary position with
  her.  He kissed her aware that his face
  smelled of mixed female juices.   Rebecca
  gratefully responded.  She could feel his
  muscular torso on top of her.  She sensed
  genuine feelings for this gentle and giving man who she had just met.  He was her lover and she loved the feeling
  she had at this moment.  She could feel
  Mike’s stiff member pressed between them.

   Jeannette broke the silence, “I think it’s time you lost
  your virginity.  Are you ready?  I mean we owe this boy a good time.  And I think its time for you to become a
  woman, Beck.  What do you say?” 

   Rebecca uttered a simple “Yes.”  But a convincing ‘yes’.

   Mike reached down and put his arms under each of
  Rebecca’s thighs.  He lifted them and
  they easily went over her head. 
  Jeannette moved to a position above Rebecca’s head and held her two legs
  in this position, freeing Mike’s arm. 
  Mike rubbed Rebecca’s pussy with his hand, opening her slit with one
  finger.  She was still quite wet, swollen
  and ready.  He moved his hips into
  position and with one hand on his cock found the opening to her pussy.   Conscious that she had never been penetrated
  before he intended to push slowly.  What
  surprised him was how tight her tunnel was. Once past the tight rim of her
  opening he expected her to be easy to penetrate but it was as though her entire
  tunnel was too small for him.  Very moist
  and slippery but small and gripping him tightly.  It felt wonderful.

   Rebecca was fully enjoying every inch of his slow
  penetration.  She was amazed at how it filled her and how he continued to
  push and penetrate long after she thought she was full.  Slowly he entered
  her and realized her virginal cherry had disappeared before this night. 
  Once he penetrated her to his hilt, he intended to rock in and out of her
  slowly.  But one time fully back and forth and he couldn’t control his
  movements any more.  Rebecca was hugging him, gripping his back.  Her
  perfect body beneath his.  Her tight hole surrounding his cock in a way he
  had never felt.  Lust and desire took control.  He began to thrust
  into her furiously.  Both she and Jeannette (who was still holding
  Rebecca’s legs in the air), were encouraging him.  He was being sucked
  into a sea of passion no longer controlling his movements just responding to
  the sensations all around him.  His head no longer reasoning. 
  Sensations swallowing any thoughts.

   When he finally let go it was huge.  Explosively huge.  Followed by big in a rhythm, then unexpected
  jerking out of rhythm.  Rebecca was still hugging him tightly.  As Jeannette let go of her legs she wrapped
  them around him trying to pull his entire body into her feminine opening.  She would have put all of him into her if she
  could have.  Rebecca was happy to just
  revel in this man’s pleasure of her.  He
  seemed to be lost in her and she was able to completely fulfill him.  This moment of being filled and fulfilling
  him was the most completely satisfying moment she had ever experienced.  She would not be letting go of him anytime
  soon.

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