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CHAPTER THREE

That was the beginning. Still, I managed to content myself with just my finger for a long time. Almost six months passed, during which time I became an expert at taking care of my cunt with my fingers. But I wanted a cock. Then two things happened. First of all, my father had to go away on business for a long time. When he left he didn't know when he would be coming back, but the earliest it could possibly be would be two months.

The other thing was that the boy I was dating at the time I was a junior in high school by then seemed to be getting interested in doing something more than just kissing. I hadn't encouraged him too much, because I was a little afraid of getting a reputation around school as being an easy lay. There were several girls like that, and I didn't want to be one of them. But by this time Steve and I had been dating for at least three months, so there was no way it could look like I had been easy. I decided it was time for us to fuck.

The next Saturday we went on a picnic to Laurel Canyon. There was a stream running through it, with rocks and trees all around. I was ready. While Steve was laying out the food I stood up and, very casually, took off all my clothes. He didn't see what I was doing, so I stood waiting just behind him, savoring the surprise that was about to happen. He turned around.

"Honey!"

I'll never forget the expression on his face in that first moment of recognition. His eyes got wide and his mouth dropped open. Then he tried desperately not to stare at my tits or cunt, but I knew it was going to be a losing battle for him.

"What's wrong with getting a little sun?" I asked innocently.

He didn't seem to be persuaded, but I could tell that I was gaining an edge. As I continued to talk I could see his eyes creeping down the front of my body, taking in everything that he had never seen before. Finally I convinced him to take off his clothes as well. It was a bright, sunny day and besides, I told him, nobody would come upon us here. His cock wasn't as large as my father's. I was a little disappointed at that but tried not to let it show. After all, I told myself, it would probably be better to start off with a smaller cock. My pussy might be too tight for a big one.

We lay on a rock. I couldn't take my eyes off his young prick. It was limp at first, but as we lay there it began to stiffen slightly as he looked at my body.

"Uh oh," I said, half giggling. "Look what's happening."

"What do you expect?" he asked, trying to hide his embarrassment behind a show of indignation.

I reached out and touched his cock. Immediately it sprang to attention. I could tell that he didn't know how to react, so I decided to give him a clue.

"Steve," I said, turning to him and licking my lips.

"What?"

"How would you like me to put your cock in my mouth?"

He was stunned. His mouth opened once, then closed, then opened again. Still, no sound came out. Finally he just nodded.

I bent forward until my lips were just a few inches from his cock. It was huge by now, much larger than I had ever thought it would become. I began to have doubts about being able to get it in my mouth. At least I'd give it a damn good try. First I blew on it, letting my breath softly fan it. Then I licked from one end of his meat to the other, covering it with a sweet, shiny coat of my juices. Taking a deep breath I spread my lips apart and took him in my mouth. At first I almost gagged, but then I got the knack of breathing through my nose. At the same time I also learned to fold my lips over my teeth so I wouldn't bite him. It wasn't bad. In fact, by the time I finally had his entire cock stuffed into my mouth I was convinced that this was going to be a lot of fun for both of us. Above me I could feel Steve's frenzied eyes on my face. He must have been going crazy.

For months he'd been trying hard enough to get me to just kiss him, and then suddenly I was sucking him off. I didn't care. He loved it, that much was certain. And I did too. I began to slide up and down, clumsily trying to get the hang of what my mother had been doing to my father. I could still see her jamming her face up and down on his long meat, and as I sucked Steve I tried to mimic her. My hand played with his balls, gently rolling them back and forth while my other hand guided his cock.

"Wow, Honey, where'd you learn that?" Steve asked.

I didn't answer him. If I told him the truth, he would never believe it.

I let my tongue do whatever it wanted to do, and before long it was wrapping and swirling around his cock like I had done this a hundred times. Suddenly I felt something. Deep in his cock there was a tiny tremor. Then another, this one stronger than the first.

"Ohhhh God, I'm gonna come."

Steve sounded helpless. I had to make a decision, and it wasn't an easy one at this point. Should I pull my mouth off his cock and keep him from coming, or should I go ahead and take his cum in my mouth. My cunt said one thing, and my mouth said another. Finally my mouth won out. I wanted to taste him, to see what a man's cum tasted like. I went to work. Up and down, wilder than ever, I shoved my hands and mouth along his prick. I could feel the tremors getting stronger, and I was suddenly desperate to get his cock to explode in my mouth.

"Ohhhhhh!"

Then it happened. The little tremors became full-fledged shudders, and a moment later his cock shot off in my mouth. I practically gagged again, but I was so intent on swallowing his cum perfectly that I managed to take it all without losing control of myself.

"Ggaaahhhh!"

Again and again he spewed into me. His cum was warm, slimy and salty. I loved it. In some ways it was like my own cream, but in others it was entirely different. All I really knew about it was that I liked it, and that this was going to be the first of many times I would taste a man's jism. I was definitely on my way.

Later that afternoon we made love and I lost my virginity. So did Steve, for that matter. I was sitting across from him on one of the rocks near the stream, still totally naked. We had eaten and were just talking, but I could tell that his mind was paying much more attention to my body than it was to what we were saying. While Steve was still talking to me I reached down and let my hand rest on my thigh just a few inches away from my cunt. He kept talking. I began to move my hand toward my cunt, sliding it across the creamy skin of my inner thigh, spreading my legs to give him a better view.

"Jesus, Honey."

I just grinned and kept moving my hand toward my cunt. Then, just as I was about to reach my cunt, the significance of my name suddenly hit home for the first time and I laughed out loud.

"What's so funny?"

"Oh, nothing."

But I couldn't stop giggling, and I could tell that Steve thought I might be laughing at him. I slipped a finger inside my cunt. Almost immediately I could feel my whole crotch beginning to churn. When I pulled the finger out again it was bright and shiny, covered with my hot cream.

My honey.

"Know what that is?" I asked Steve, holding my finger up in front of me so that the light shimmered on it.

"What do you mean?"

"It's my honey. Honey's honey." Then I stuck my finger in my mouth and sucked it until it was clean. "Want some?"

He just shook his head as if he thought I was insane, but I could tell that he was intrigued. Come on over here.

He got up and crossed to my big, flat rock and started to sit down next to me.

"No, sit there," I said, gesturing to a place a little bit below me. From where I was pointing he would have a perfect view into my cunt. "Now, why don't you try some?"

Without waiting for an answer, I jammed my finger into my cunt again, spreading the lips wide so that Steve would be certain to see deep into my pink honey pot. Then I pulled my finger out. Steve looked at it for a second, evidently trying to decide what to do. I helped him out by extending my hand so that the aroma from my fingers couldn't help but carry to him. He grabbed it and licked it hungrily.

"That's a good boy, Stevie. Now let's get down to some serious fooling around."

He just stared at me as if I were a stranger, but I could tell that he didn't have any real complaints about the way this stranger was acting. No complaints at all. I lay back on the warm, sun baked rock and spread my legs. Then, using both my hands, I spread my cunt lips wide open and waited for him to do something. He just sat there.

"Well, come on. Don't you want to eat me?"

He looked confused.

"Eat my cunt, Steve. Come on, I can't wait forever."

Looking slightly troubled, but definitely aroused, he leaned forward. His lips were just a few inches away from my steaming slit when he stopped. I could see his eyes staring into me, and it occurred to me that he had probably never seen a cunt up close like this before.

"Do you like it, Steve?"

A second later he mashed his face into my dripping cunt, shoving his tongue inside my pussy while his lips and jaws went to work on the outside of my slit.

"Yeah, Steve, that's nice, baby, real nice. Go for my clit, Steve. My cunt."

He didn't know what my clit was. I could feel it beginning to swell, getting more and more tender with each passing second. At first I didn't say anything else, not wanting to embarrass him anymore than was absolutely necessary. But after a full minute of this, I couldn't stand it any more. I had to have some stimulation on my clit.

"There!" I said, reaching down and spreading my cuntlips wide again and pulling the skin back from my clit.

"Suck it, Steve, suck my clit!"

He sucked it all right. He sucked it so hard I practically jumped off the rock.

"Ooowwwwww! Easy, for Christ sake, it's tender."

He slowed down and after that it was nice. He held onto it gently with his tongue and lips, alternating between sucking it softly and letting his tongue flick across it.

"That's nice, Steve, real nice. Just suck on me, baby, that's all. Ohhhhh, you can do that too, Steve, it's all right."

I began to twist and shove my cunt against him, getting as much friction as possible to build up inside me. Finally I grabbed his head and tried to shove it all the way into my cunt. Even though I knew it was a physical impossibility, it was fun to try, and the increased pressure was enough to start an entire new wave of excitement raging through me. I had to get fucked. "All right, Steve, let's do it."

"Do what?"

I couldn't believe what he was saying, and yet I should have known. When you're in high school, one thing doesn't necessarily lead to another. Lots of girls will do just about anything but actually fuck, wanting to save their precious virginity for Prince Charming. That was a crock of shit as far as I was concerned. Every day I didn't fuck was just one more day wasted and I'd already wasted far too many.

"Let's fuck."

"You really want to do that?" he asked, looking uncertain.

"Dunn right."

He hesitated.

"God damn it Steve, just cause you got your rocks off a while ago doesn't mean I've got to be satisfied with just this 'heavy petting' bullshit. I want a cock. Right here." I gestured to my cunt.

He was still hesitating, but I knew that he would come around. His cock was too hard for anything else to happen. He moved forward.

"That's it, Steve. Now be careful. I'm a virgin."

Now he really hesitated.

"If you're a virgin, how come you're so anxious to do this?"

"Christ, did anybody ever tell you, you were dumb?"

He shook his head.

"It's precisely because I'm still a virgin that I want to get fucked. Understand?"

He shook his head again.

"Don't worry about it. Just fuck me."

He took his cock in his hand and guided it toward my cunt. I held still, trying to relax, opening up all my sensations to what was about to happen so that I would be able to feel everything that was happening to me.

"That's it, Steve," I said.

I could feel the tight head of his cock as it touched my cuntlips. They were totally wet by now, bath from my own honey and Steve's juices he had left there earlier. He pushed.

"Ohhhhh yeah, easy now, ohhhh."

It was fantastic. Especially the first shove. His cock slid into my tight young cunt like a snake slithering into its hole. Near the end he paused. It felt to me like there was no place else for him to go inside me, but I knew better than to believe that.

"Go on, Steve," I whispered. "Be careful."

He pushed once, twice. Suddenly he was through. There was a moment of sharp pain, but I hardly noticed it. I wasn't a virgin any more!

"Good, Steve, that's it. You did it!"

Now he began to slam into me, forgetting to be gentle. But it didn't really matter, I was already for anything he could give me now. No matter how hard he pushed into me I pushed a little harder back at him.

"Steve, it's fantastic! Ohhh God, I love it! Keep fucking me, Steve, don't ever stop! Ohh God, don't ever stop!"

I really wanted it to go on forever. I couldn't believe how good it felt to have a cock inside me. It seemed like his meat was ten times larger than my fingers, and each thrust was like a new adventure.

"God Steve, make me come, you can do it. You can do it, Steve, you can do it."

He tried. But he fell short. I was just beginning to feel something growing inside my cunt when he suddenly began to pulse and shudder. Then he jerked his cock out of me.

Helplessly I watched as his cock came flying out of my cunt and into the air. Then he grabbed it in his hand and jerked on it.

"Uuuuuhhhhh!"

A huge wad of jism came flying out of the end of his prick, landing on my left tit like hot wax. Then another came shooting out. And another. Finally I was covered in cum, but my cunt was empty.