A college student’s first MILF sexual education

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Sex stories, A summer’s education, college student’s first milf sexual education. Any sexual knowledge I had came from exploring my mom’s World Book dictionary. 

In the summer of 1972 I was 19 years old and between my freshman and sophomore years in college. I always did well with my school work but was socially immature. I guess I would have been considered a nerd. It didn’t help that I had a baby face and looked like I was 15 or 16. I was sexually immature also, which wasn’t really a surprise. I was shy around people, especially girls. I knew about sex but at that point in my life I never figured I would ever actually fuck a woman.

Any sexual knowledge I had came from exploring my mom’s World Book dictionary. It was always exciting to follow from one word to the next. Reproduction led to copulation, which led to genitals, which led to vagina, which led to labia. Fuck didn’t appear in my mom’s dictionary. I was really excited when I discovered new words, like fellatio or cunninglus. I dreamed about “copulation” and at that point in my life always figured it would be just a dream.

I had a great summer job. I worked for a plumbing supply warehouse pulling orders and helping load trucks. The really great part was when drivers took their vacations and I got to drive truck. I loved to drive and our warehouse covered a couple hundred mile radius so I got to see a lot of new places.

In 1972 it was the second summer I had worked there. There were five truck drivers and 3 full time warehouse workers and I was one of 2 summer helpers. We all reported to the warehouse foreman, an old German named Ron Dietrich. The entire operation was run by the regional manager, Larry Wodell. There were also salesmen and office help. The office help included an older lady, Betty Jones, who was the receptionist and Jean Taylor a bookkeeper/accountant. Betty was about 55 and had two grown kids and a grandchild. Jean was probably in her mid to late 20’s and had a son that was 9 years old. She was very pretty. She had soft auburn hair that fell to her shoulders and was kind of fluffy with large curls in it. Her eyes were a bright green and seemed to twinkle. Her nose was a little large, but not too much so, and had distinctive somewhat elongated nostrils. And she also had very large breasts. When I had first started work there they both seemed to notice my shyness and both were nice enough to talk to me and draw me out a little. They were both easy to talk to and I enjoyed the times I had to go to the office. Jean in particular seemed to take an interest in me and we had quite a few conversations about college and what I wanted to do in the future. She told me stories about her son but never mentioned her husband much. She was easy to look at and I tried not to be too obvious glancing at her breasts. There really wasn’t much to see any way. She always dressed conservatively and wore blouses that never showed any cleavage and the curves of her breasts were always smooth with no bumps or other hint of nipples. There were just the big mounds that stuck out from her chest. I remember one time when Larry and I were walking in the same direction and Jean walked by heading to the office. After she passed Larry looked at me and said. “Man oh man! Do you think she has big nipples on those tits of hers?” I blushed and Larry just chuckled.

That second summer we got a new warehouse worker named Brian Hertler. He was 22 years old and the son of the owner of our largest customer and he really thought himself to be a ladies’ man. It didn’t take him long to recognize my shyness, particularly about women, so he took it upon himself to regale me about his conquests, probably to see how much I would blush. He was always making lewd remarks about Jean. He was sure she dreamed about fucking him and wanted his cock, first between her tits and then in her cunt. I just tried to ignore him but it did make me think more about Jean sexually.

Over the course of the summer I heard about him fucking his mother’s friend, roughly ending the virginity of an 18 year old on her birthday, taking two girls at once and how he gave a first ass fucking to a supposedly beautiful drunk while her boyfriend laid unconscious next to them. The latest conquest was how he promised this big titted woman that was cock sucking him that he wouldn’t cum in her mouth only to hold her head tight against him as he unloaded into her throat. A common theme was that they all loved it afterwards.

The summer was winding down and I had about 2 weeks before I went back to school. I had a couple of short delivery runs on a Monday and after the second one I took my delivery papers and invoices into the office. I didn’t see Jean but I handed them to Betty and we small talked for a couple of minutes. Then I went to the file room to check the inventory on an item I had to load for my truck the next day. The door was shut, which was unusual, but I didn’t really give it a second thought. I turned the knob and walked in. I was shocked to see Jean and Brian in the corner of the room in what looked to be an embrace. In fact it was more than an embrace. Brian had Jean up against the wall with his body pressed hard against her. His head was snuggled in her neck and he was gripping and squeezing one of her tits. I was shocked and my mouth fell open. I couldn’t believe Jean would be doing something like that, especially with Brian, who from her previous actions toward him you would have thought she despised him. In shock I began to back out of the room. Suddenly I noticed that Jean was struggling to get away and I realized that it wasn’t a mutual embrace.

“Hey!” I yelled. Both of them looked up startled.

Brian said “Get out! And shut the door!”

Jean murmured “Oh Dan. Please help!”

I stepped in to the room.

“Brian! What in the hell are you doing?” I yelled at him.

Brian pushed his open hand hard against Jean’s chest just below her neck pinning her against the wall.

“This isn’t your business Dan. Get out!”

I walked further into the room and by that time Betty had heard the commotion and appeared in the doorway. She put her hand up to her mouth in shock but by that time Brian had backed away from Jean so she didn’t know all that had gone on. Brian glared at me and then suddenly pushed by me and walked around Betty and out of the room. Jean bent over and began to cry. Betty went to her and hugged her shoulders trying to comfort her. About then Larry walked into the room and asked what was going on. I told him what I had seen and he was incredulous.

“Jean. Are you all right?” he asked

Jean looked up with tears running down her face and said “I’m okay. It was just a misunderstanding.”

Both Larry and I simultaneously said in surprise “A misunderstanding!”

“Yes!” she said firmly. It was clear that she didn’t want it to go any further although she was very upset and shaken.

Larry looked at me with a look of puzzlement. Then he said “Dan, why don’t you drive Jean home in her car. I’ll send someone over to pick you up.”

I nodded. Jean looked at both Larry and me and said “Thank you.”

Jean stood up and began to collect herself and walked out of the room with Betty helping, holding her arm. Jean collected her things from her desk and then we both walked out to her car. I walked her to the passenger door and opened it for her and she looked at me and said thanks as she got in.

Her house was about 10 minutes away and we didn’t talk at all on the way over. She seemed deep in thought and upset. When we got there I parked the car and got out and walked around the car to open her door but by the time I got there she was already out. I walked beside her to her front door. She unlocked it and opened it and then she turned to me and smiled wanly. Then she hugged me tightly and buried her head into my shoulder.

“Thank you so much Dan!” She murmured.

Then she let me go and turned around and walked into her house, softly shutting the door behind her.

I kind of dreaded going into work the next day. I didn’t really want to see Brian and I wasn’t sure how to react to Jean or even Betty or Larry. We started an hour earlier than the office so Brian was going to be the first encounter. He was there when I got there and just ignored me, which was all right with me. He didn’t talk to me at all which as far as I was concerned was an improvement over most days. Everyone else seemed to be normal and maybe even a little solicitous to me.

Brian went out to check the load on his truck and when he left one of the other truck drivers, Mike, looked at me and said “I don’t know what happened between you two yesterday but I know Larry stayed late yesterday and was reaming his ass.” I didn’t say anything but was glad that Larry had done something.

The first trip to the office felt awkward but Betty greeted me warmly and Jean was at her desk and smiled at me as if everything was normal. By noon it seemed that the previous day was forgotten, except by Brian who continued to avoid me. All in all a net plus.

The next day, a Wednesday, I had a run that would take about 4 hours. When I got in my truck I checked my folder for the invoices and packing slips for my deliveries that day. There was an envelope with my name on it. Puzzled, I opened it. It was a note from Jean thanking me again for driving her home the other day and inviting me to dinner the next night. I had never met her husband and son and thought it was nice she was inviting me into her home to meet her family. I wasn’t sure I really wanted to do that but I had a long day to think about it.

When I got back to the warehouse I brought my papers into the office. Jean saw me right away and seemed to beam at me. She walked over to me looking around to make sure we were alone and asked. “Will you be there tomorrow?”

” I’m not sure Jean. I don’t want to put you out.” I answered.

She scoffed and said “You won’t be putting me out.” Her brilliant green eyes looked into mine and she grabbed my forearm squeezing it firmly. “Please?” My cock stirred with the attention she was giving me especially with her big tits just inches away from me. Don’t be stupid I said to myself.

“Sure, what time?” I replied.

“Right after work, about 5:15 or so.” She said.

“I’ll be there.” I said. She seemed to beam again and said “Great!”

The next day after work I drove into Jean’s driveway. There were no cars in the driveway and the garage door was closed. I nervously went up to the door and rang the doorbell. Jean opened the door with a big smile on her face. She was dressed in very nice stretch slacks and a tight fitting blouse that actually showed some cleavage, something she would never wear to work.

“Hi!” She said and actually bounced up and gave me a quick kiss on my lips causing her breasts to brush against my chest. “Come on in and make yourself comfortable. I have a few things to do in the kitchen.”

“Hi!” I replied and looked around nervously, expecting her husband or son to come out. No one appeared and I sat down on the couch. I heard Jean rustling in the kitchen. After a moment I got up and went into the kitchen.

“Is there anything I can do to help?” I asked glancing around.

“No, I think I’m pretty well set. Dinner should be ready in a little while.” I looked through to the dining room and was surprised to see a small table with only two place settings at it.

“Where is Jim and your son?” I asked.

“Oh they took a few day father and son vacation before school starts up.” She said nonchalantly.

The implication of that statement stunned me. I was having what could only be considered an intimate dinner with a stacked, sexy MILF. It was just earlier that summer that I had learned that term from that asshole Brian. I smiled at the irony of the fact that it was because of him I was here.

Jean looked over at me smiling nervously. “You don’t mind that it’s just me, do you?”

I smiled nervously at her. “Of-of course not.” I stuttered.

“Good!” She smiled warmly. “Would you like some wine?” She seemed to notice my hesitation and said “I know you’re underage but I won’t tell anyone.” She hesitated briefly and continued. “About anything that happens tonight.”

My head was spinning now as she poured a glass of wine and handed it to me. If I was at home daydreaming about a scenario like this I would be rock hard and masturbating. As it was my cock was still soft and the reality was I was nervous as hell.

She had made a nice roast and I helped her get it and all the fixings on the table. I pulled her chair out for her and she smiled at me. “Thank you kind sir!” She said. As I sat down she raised her glass in a toast. “Here’s to a nice dinner and a wonderful evening.”

We sat and ate and conversed. Jean was easy to talk to especially after my tongue was loosened with a little wine. I kept glancing at her tits discretely. She looked up from her plate and saw my eyes divert. She smiled and picked up her glass and swirled her wine, her eyes looking directly into mine.

“I’ve thought about having breast reduction surgery.” she said. I turned beet red. “I get tired of the staring and leering.”

“Oh Jean! I’m so sorry!” I said.

Jean looked startled suddenly and reached across the table and grabbed and squeezed my hand. “Oh Dan! I didn’t mean you! I mean, I know you look but it’s never in a leering way. I mean assholes like Brian. Or even nicer guys like Larry and Mike. You’re always so sweet and gentlemanly and try to make sure I don’t notice.” She smiled warmly at me.

Her hand stayed on mine and I looked at her and said. “You shouldn’t let other people’s actions or boorish behavior dictate what you do.”

She let out a short laugh and pulled her hand back. She thrust her chest out smiling. “Well they do get in the way occasionally so I might enjoy it if they didn’t stick out so far.” I blushed and we each went back to our food. Suddenly she put her hands in her lap and lowered her head coyly. She raised her eyes to look at me. “Does your girlfriend have big tits Dan?” She asked.

I blushed again. “I – I don’t have a girlfriend.” I said. Then hastily I added “Not right now.” Trying my best not to sound like a loser.

Jean swallowed and persisted with the third degree. “Did any of your girlfriends have big tits.”

I turned red. Was she trying to embarrass me? If so she was succeeding spectacularly. Fuck it! Why should I lie. “Well, I’m kind of shy and not very confident around girls.” I blurted out. “I’ve never really had a girlfriend.” I confessed. “If I liked her, I know I wouldn’t care what size her tits were.”

She sighed and smiled at me. She reached across and held my hand, gently rubbing and caressing it. Her touch was stimulating and I felt my cock stir. “I didn’t mean to embarrass you Dan. Some day there will be a very lucky girl that finds you.” She pulled her hand back and redirected the conversation to more mundane things for the rest of the meal.

Afterwards we both cleaned up the table and got the dishes in the dishwasher. We were both at the kitchen counter doing the final cleanup. “Let’s go into the living room and relax now.” She said. “Would you like another glass of wine?” She asked.

“I better not, I’ve got a long drive home.” I replied.

I could see her hand tremble slightly and she looked at me nervously. This time she stammered. “You – you really don’t need to drive home tonight.”

I was stunned and I’m sure it was obvious. She was seducing me! Although seducing would normally imply more subtlety. She gripped my arm.

“Dan. I have never done this before but I really like you. You’re always so nice and you don’t act like you’re better than anyone else even though I know you’re better than anyone in that warehouse.”

“Jean! I – I just don’t know.” I said blushing. And then I blurted out “I – I’m a virgin.”

She put her arms around my waist squeezing her tits against my body. She looked at me seriously. “I know or at least I suspected. Maybe you’re thinking you should save yourself. Maybe you’re thinking that first girl will be the one for a lifetime. But I can almost guarantee it won’t be like that.”

“It’s not that.” I said. “It’s just that I’m nervous. Why would you want to have sex with me. I won’t know what I’m doing.”

She smiled and caressed my back. “Let me worry about that. Would you like to have sex with me?”

“Yes.” I gulped.

“Oh Dan.” She murmured. Then while staring into my eyes she asked in a sultry voice. “Would you like to fuck me?!”

I was shocked now. “Ye-yes Jean I would!” I stammered.

“Oh Dan.” She brought her lips to mine and we really kissed for the first time. Her mouth opened and her tongue came out and she taught me how to French kiss. After a moment she pulled away. “Maybe you should put your car in the garage so the neighbors don’t ask any questions.”

We went to the garage and she opened the garage door. She watched as I pulled my car in and then shut the door. She had a big grin on her face as I walked up to her. She grabbed my hand and kissed me deeply. Then she turned and said “Come on.” and pulled me after her. She held my hand as she pulled me down the hall and in to her bedroom. She turned and faced me when we reached the side of the bed. She held both of my hands and looked at me. I was extremely nervous and my cock was erect and straining in my jeans. Jean was actually trembling slightly. We kissed again. “I’m so excited!” She whispered to me. “Me too.” I said

She brought her mouth up and kissed me and began to unbutton my shirt as she did so. I had my hands on her waist as our mouths explored each other. When my shirt was unbuttoned she pulled it up out of my pants and helped me get it off. She kept looking at me as she began to unbutton her blouse starting at the top.

“Would you like to help?” She asked, smiling. I started at the bottom and we met in the middle. I helped her pull it off and soon she was standing in front of me in her bra. Her large breasts were rising and falling as she breathed heavily. I reached up and caressed her breast through her bra. She thrust her chest forward.

“Hmmm.” She moaned. I squeezed her tit and her eyes closed and she moaned louder. She took in a deep breath and her body quivered. She stared at me as she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. Her hands moved to the front and held the cups of the bra. She slowly brought them forward letting her bra slip off her tits.

My mouth dropped open. “Oh my God!” I exclaimed. The bra fabric must have been rather thick because it had hidden her stiff and protruding nipples. To me her tits were too big but I had never imagined that nipples could look like that. They were rising and falling on her large mounds as she breathed. Each tit was peaked by a thick reddish brown circle about 3 inches in diameter. There were multiple distinctive bumps of various sizes sprinkled on each of them and in the center was a large textured stiff knob. There were several faint outlines of blue veins running along the sides of her breasts converging on her nipples. It was the most sensuous thing I had ever seen. She was watching me as I took in the sight of her bare tits.

“Do you like them?” She asked with a worried tone in her voice.

I looked at her. “They’re beautiful!” I smiled, thinking about those erotic nipples. “Just like you!”

It sounded corny but she liked it and smiled brightly.

I returned my gaze to her tits. “Can I touch them?” I asked stupidly.

Jean burst out laughing. “Of course, silly!” She said and then grabbed my hand and placed it on her breast. “You can touch them all you want.”

I smiled and lightly rubbed my thumb over the knob of her nipple. Then I took my index finger feeling the bumps on her areola. She closed her eyes and moaned. I rolled the knob between my thumb and forefinger and gently tugged, pulling her nipple out from her tit. She twitched and quivered. “Ohhh!” She exclaimed.

She moved toward me and kissed me deeply. “Oh Dan. Let’s get naked and on the bed.” She reached down and unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned my pants while we continued to passionately kiss. She pulled my zipper down and suddenly stopped kissing me and looked at me with a furrowed brow. She looked down at the bulge in my pants and then back up to me with a look of wonder. She looked down again and then hooked her thumbs under the elastic of my underwear and began to pull my underwear and pants down struggling to get it past my hard cock. She pulled it away from my stomach and my cock sprang out. She gasped.

“My God Dan! You’re so big!” My cock was probably 7 or 8 inches long and a couple of inches thick. I knew it was above average in size but didn’t realize it would be considered big. She looked at me and then grabbed my cock stroking it up and down. “Oh God Dan!” She said passionately continuing to feel and rub my cock. She wasn’t aware but she was close to making me cum. I pushed her away and began to finish undressing, taking my shoes and socks off and then pulling my pants and underwear off. She followed suit and frantically took her shoes and socks off and then worked on her slacks. I was staring at her tits as they swayed with her motions. She was staring at my cock as I finished undressing. Soon we were standing in front of each other totally naked. Below Jean’s tits was a flat stomach and then between her legs was a brown fluffy hairy bush.

She stepped toward me presenting her mouth to me. We met and as we kissed she reached down and cupped my balls with one hand and with the other put her fingers around my cock and began stroking gently. We were both moaning into each other’s mouth. I reached down to her crotch anxious to feel my first pussy. I cupped her furry bush. It felt so warm. A random thought passed through my mind. Is this what it meant to be “in heat”? Her legs parted slightly and my index finger slid through her bush. Suddenly I felt it slip into a wet warm slit. I felt it go over a bump as I pushed it down. Jean gasped and twitched and her legs buckled slightly and I was aware enough to know I had touched her clitoris. My entire finger was engulfed in the folds of her cunt lips and suddenly I felt a soft wet opening that I knew had to be her vagina. She groaned as I pushed my finger slightly in. The sensations were building up and I knew I would be ejaculating soon if we kept up like this. I pulled my hand away from her crotch and pushed her away slightly. She looked at me and frowned, obviously disappointed. Then realization swept over her face and she took her hands away from my cock and held my hands smiling at me.

“You’re close to cumming aren’t you?” I blushed and nodded. She leaned toward me and kissed me. “That’s all right baby!”

She turned away and pulled the comforter off the bed and opened up the sheets. She looked back at me smiling and then climbed on the bed. She laid on her side facing me. She looked absolutely stunning lying there. I climbed on the bed next to her and she immediately snuggled up to me pressing her huge tits against me and opening her mouth to engulf my mouth. Her one arm was under me and hugging me. Her other hand caressed my buttock. She was trying to avoid pressing against my cock. She stopped kissing and murmured into my face: “Let’s get you inside of me!”

There was no response needed. She rolled on to her back and her legs spread. Her hand pulled gently on my thigh to guide me on top of her but even I had enough sense to climb between those legs. I climbed over her leg and positioned both knees between hers. Her body was trembling. She was staring at my cock that was swaying above her. I noticed a large drop of pre-cum hanging from the opening in my cock. I watched in wonder as Jean pulled her knees up and spread her thighs. Suddenly in the midst of her pubic hair I saw an opening start and then her pussy lips split open almost like a short zipper. Her vagina lips were splayed open. At the upper convergence of her lips was a small knob that I knew was her clitoris. Near the bottom was a meaty indentation; the opening to her vagina. Her entire slit was glistening with wetness and there was a small pool of fluids at the entrance. I wondered how I would fit into that small opening. I looked at her taking in the full package. Her face was beautiful with a look of anticipation. Her chest was rising and falling. Her tits were quivering and somewhat flattened due to their sheer mass but it was easy to imagine that it was the weight of her big, thick nipples pushing them down. Her knees were raised to near her chest and her thighs were spread open.

Jean was looking at me smiling wanly. She looked at my cock and then reached out to it. Her thumb took the drop of my pre-cum and spread it around the head of my cock. Then she lightly gripped my cock and gently pulled it down toward her crotch. I moaned at her soft touch. She placed the head between her splayed cunt lips and moved it up and down, twice rubbing it against her clitoris. Her body quivered and twitched slightly. She moved my cock down and placed it in the indentation of her opening. She tugged on it to get it to enter her.

“Push Dan!” She said.

I pushed my hips forward. My mouth was open in astonishment as I saw the head of my cock enter and disappear into Jean’s vagina. I was fucking a woman! Jean’s mouth was opened wide also. Her body was arched and she gasped as I continued pushing into her. “Oh my God Dan!” She exclaimed. When about a third of my cock was in it became more difficult to move forward. I began to push harder anxious to get it in. Jean grimaced in pain and although I saw her face and knew it, it didn’t register.

“Wait Dan! Wait!” She yelled. I stopped, not having a clue what was wrong. She was breathing heavily. She caressed my stomach and my side. Then she caressed the side of my cheek smiling at me.

“Sometimes you have to go slower at first and move your cock back and forth so a girl’s juices can lubricate you.” She pulled my head to hers and ran her tongue over my lips and kissed me passionately. “Especially with that tool you have!” She said smiling at me. “Now move back and forth an inch or 2.”

I followed instructions and could feel the slipperiness increase. “Now deeper bit by bit.” She instructed. It was so wonderful! More of my cock became wet and lubricated. Soon the only resistance was the soft muscles of her vagina. Jean moaned loudly as my short slow strokes became longer strokes that penetrated her deeper and deeper. Suddenly I couldn’t go any further. I pulled back a few inches and thrust forward firmly. Jean’s mouth opened and her body lurched. “Ohhh!” She moaned. I thrust back and forth twice more knowing I was about to cum. Jean moaned and held my face in her hands looking into my eyes. She whimpered “Oh Dan! That’s it! You are really fucking me!” I knew if I thrust again I would start to cum but it had been less than a minute and I didn’t want to disappoint Jean by cumming so soon. I think she sensed I was trying to hold back on my ejaculation as I was frowning and tensing.

“You can cum now baby! It’s okay! Go ahead and spurt into your first cunt! I love that my pussy will be the first to be filled with your cum!” I began thrusting frantically a few more times and began to cum deep inside of her.

“Oh yes! Do it Dan! Do it! It’s okay.” Jean yelled. I grunted and felt my cock pulsating wonderfully in the tight soft heat of her vagina.

“Oh! Cum baby cum!” She yelled.

I twitched and thrust forward with each ejaculation. I grunted several more times. It felt absolutely wonderful. Jean had pulled my head into her shoulder and I was just cognizant enough to feel her chest rising and falling against me. Her body seemed to be quivering. She was whimpering and moaning through my grunts. One of her hands was caressing the back of my head and the other was moving up and down on my back. I took a deep breath sighing deeply and raised my head and looked at Jean. She smiled and immediately attacked my mouth with passionate kisses. She pulled back and smiled at me.

“Was it good?” She asked.

I was panting on top of her. “It was great!” I said. I looked at her seriously. “I’m sorry I came so soon.”

She put two fingers to my lips. “Shhh. Shhh.” She said. “That’s all right. It was so exciting! And God, you feel so good inside of me.” She squeezed me hugging me tight. “God! I could actually feel you cumming inside me. I’ve never felt that before!” I wondered then how many men she had been with and felt a pang of jealousy. She continued smiling at me.

“Could I offer you some advice for the future?” She asked. “Sure.” I said. She caressed my cheek. “You should probably check with your partner if it’s okay before you shoot a load of cum deep in her pussy.”

I lifted my head in shock looking at her. “Oh God Jean! I’m so sorry!”

She chuckled looking at me. “I’m teasing Dan. I’m protected. I knew what I was getting long before your wonderful cock slid into me.” She turned more serious. “You will want to be careful with future girlfriends because it’s easy to get carried away in the moment and it can wind up changing your life forever.” I suspected she was re-living a past mistake in her life.

She pushed me slightly to indicate for me to slide off her. As I did my softening cock slipped out of her and a milky fluid flowed out of her cunt and down her thigh. She moved her body close to me caressing my side. “Would you like to help me have an orgasm?” She asked?

How could I refuse that request! “Yes.” I responded. “But I’m not sure what to do?”

“Here.” She grabbed my hand and placed it on her pussy. “Just explore a little.”

I moved two fingers into the folds of her moist cunt. I found the bump of her clitoris and began to rub it. She gasped and her body lurched. She grabbed my wrist. “Wait! Wait!” She said and then smiled at me. “It’s always better for the woman if you start very gently and slowly.” She put her hand on mine and directed my index finger. “Just move slowly around the edges staying away from my clit for awhile.”

She was very wet. I could feel slippery folds of skin that were on either side of the furrow that led to her vagina. My finger slid back and forth over those. Jean was tensing slightly.

“Hmm! Hmm!” She moaned and brought her face very close to mine. “Oh Dan!” She groaned. “Ohh!” She was breathing heavily staring into my eyes and our lips were nearly touching. I could feel her sweet hot breath on my face.

“Oh Dan! Gently pull and tug on my lips” she demanded.

I looked at her with a quizzical look. She chuckled and then very gently nibbled on my lips and then smiled at me and whispered sexily. “My pussy lips.” I kissed her and gently began to knead and rub the folds of her cunt. She moaned into my mouth and soon we were moaning together as I squeezed and tugged on her labia.

She stopped kissing me briefly. “Now slide a finger into my vagina.” My cock was starting to get hard again already as I moved my middle finger down and felt the soft entrance. I could feel thick liquid all around and in the indentation and knew it was my cum mixed with her lubricants. I pushed my finger in slowly and wondered again how my cock had fit into her. She moaned as I slide my finger into her as far as I could. “Back and forth Dan!” She instructed. I happily followed orders reveling in the soft wetness and remembered her previous instructions to move slowly. She groaned as I finger fucked her. Her massive tits were quivering and rising and falling with her heavy breathing. She began to push my head down.

“Suck my tit Dan!” I couldn’t believe what was happening. I put my mouth over her large nipple.

“Gently!” She reminded me.

I suckled her, letting my tongue roll over her stiff knob. She groaned loudly as I kept pushing my finger back and forth in her cunt while sucking and licking her nipple.

“Dan, you can nibble very softly on the tip of my nipple.”

I was surprised but didn’t hesitate. I gently gripped her nipple between my teeth and pulled up very gently. She tensed suddenly and I saw her put her hand down on the sheets and gripped them in her fist. Her hips thrust up pushing into my hand.

“Oh God Dan! Yes!” She exclaimed. I thrust my finger in and out faster while continuing to lick, suck and nibble her nipple. Her hips were thrusting back and forth.

“Oh God! Oh God!” She whimpered. I let my thumb slip into the soft wet folds of her cunt rubbing it up and down between her pussy lips as my finger went in and out. I then pushed my thumb further up her slit and softly pushed against the hard knob of her clitoris.

She literally screamed “Ahhh! Ahhh!” and then her body lurched involuntarily pulling her tit away from my mouth. I was shocked and worried that I had hurt her somehow.

She shuddered and I felt her vagina contract around my finger and I knew she was cumming. Her cunt pulsated again and her body twitched and she grunted. “Unghh!” Another pulsation and another grunt and twitch. Her body was quivering constantly and her big tits were jiggling like jello. I could feel her vagina pulsating around my finger which seemed to be getting wetter and wetter. I pushed my thumb up and rubbed her clit again. She screamed and lurched violently. Her hand reached down and pushed my hand away and my finger slipped out of her cunt. I placed my wet hand on the inside of her thigh. Her hips thrust up and her body twitched and quivered. “Ohhh!” She moaned. Another hip thrust and another “Ohhh!”. She laid back and kept moaning and her body kept twitching. Soon her convulsions began to subside and I watched her quivering tits rising and falling from her labored breathing. Her body shuddered a couple of more times. I was amazed at her intense gyrations and my cock was rock hard again.

She turned her head and smiled at me. “Good job!” She chuckled as her ragged breathing continued. I caressed her inner thigh and smiled back at her.

I hesitated for a moment and then asked “Can we fuck again?”

She leaned over and caressed my cheek looking at me seriously. “Yes we can fuck again.” She said. “We have all night.”

I gave her a slightly puzzled look and she raised her eyebrows at me. “I – I mean right now.”

Her eyes opened in surprise and she looked down at my erect cock. “My God!” She said.

She immediately snuggled up to me so her face was next to mine and her tits squeezed against my chest. “Oh yes! We can fuck right now.” She kissed me deeply and passionately. Then she grabbed my cock. Her fingers barely reached around it. It was slick from cum and cunt juice and she began stroking it. It felt wonderful and I had no concern for ejaculating now. She pushed me on my back continuing to kiss me and stroke me. She squeezed her tits against me and I could feel her nipples grind into my chest. She let go of my cock and climbed on top of me.

As she straddled me she put her right arm underneath her right tit and then grabbed her left tit. She leaned forward and presented her hard nipple to my mouth. I opened wide and engulfed her entire nipple and began suckling hard on it and running my tongue over the pronounced tip. Jean groaned in pleasure. I noticed her massaging her tit as I sucked on her nipple. I could feel the bumps on her areola with my tongue. I bit lightly down, squeezing the entirety of her big nipple between my teeth. She groaned again and pushed her tit further into my face. I began sucking again and then nibbled on just the tip.

“Oh God Dan! You are a fast learner, aren’t you?” I saw no need for a response and just kept licking, sucking and nibbling. I put my hands on her ass and began massaging it while I continued to enjoy her tit and nipple. My cock was rock hard and pressed against her abdomen. I thrust my hips up and down slightly and began rubbing it against her. She immediately took the cue and began gyrating on top of me which increased the contact on my cock and pulled and tugged on her tit which I was still firmly latched on to. Then she pulled her tit away and moved her body slightly so my cock was rubbing against her bush.

“Oh Dan! You’re so hard!”

She rubbed her furry crotch up and down along my cock a few times and then as she raised her body up I felt her cunt lips part and my cock was sliding back and forth through the soft wet smoothness of her cunt slit. She was slowly grinding her hips and with each backward gyration the head of my cock rubbed against her clit.

“Ohhh!” She groaned.

She did this for a minute or 2 moaning and groaning while alternately looking at me and closing her eyes and raising her head. Then she raised her hips above my cock and raised one knee and put one foot flat on the bed so her cunt was raised high. Then she grabbed my cock and pulled it straight up from my body so that it was positioned under her crotch. She lowered her body so that my cock split open her cunt lips. She groaned as she moved the head of my cock back and forth and her body twitched as she rubbed it against her clit. It was absolutely amazing watching her as she did this. Her facial expression was beautiful. She was so intense as her hips gyrated against my hard cock. Her body would occasionally twitch and her big tits were swaying and jiggling. Her thighs were quivering. Then she looked down and pushed my cock back to the entrance of her womanhood. I felt a slight resistance from her tight cunt and then my cock began to disappear as her body lowered. Jean’s mouth opened and she gasped as she slowly and deliberately forced my cock deeper and deeper into her wet pussy. My mouth opened also, as much in awe than anything else as I saw this voluptuous woman impale herself on my cock. It was my cock! I couldn’t believe it! With an inch to go I felt the head of my cock stop its penetration as it nestled against her cervix. She was completely full with my cock. She moved her right foot back and was on both knees above me again. She knew there was more cock left. Her face had a look of concentration on it as she looked down at our connection. I saw her grimace slightly as she pushed down further and my cock pushed her womb further into her abdomen. She raised up slightly and pushed down again with another small grimace and gasp. She did it once more and then with my cock entirely inside of her she began to gyrate her hips grinding her pussy and clit against me and massaging my cock in the tight grip of her cunt.

She was breathing heavily and moaning and looked at me with almost a blank look on her face. Her tits were jiggling above me as she ground her cunt into me. Her left tit and nipple were a little red and a little more swollen from my sucking and biting. I reached up and squeezed it and then massaged and tugged on her big stiff nipple. This brought her out of her reverie.

“Oh God Dan!”

I began pinching and tugging harder on her nipple. Her hands were resting on my sides. She slowly raised her hips up sliding her cunt off of my cock by a few inches and then slid it down again, forceful enough so my cock pushed her cervix deeper into her body. She grunted and grimaced slightly but it was clear that the pleasure had won out over any discomfort. She did this several times moaning and groaning as she went. I reached up with my other hand and began massaging and tugging on her other nipple also. She looked down in wonderment as I squeezed and pulled them straight out from her chest.

“Oh God!” She whimpered.

Her whole body was trembling now. Her movements were more rapid and more deliberate as her hips thrust up and down on my cock. Her movement was causing her tits to stretch out away from my firm grip but that was secondary to the impaling of my cock into her body. I was beginning to feel an approaching orgasm in my balls. She began to tense and I watched her abdomen quiver and knew she was close to cumming. Suddenly her body lurched and her hips thrust down and I felt her buttocks clinch. Her cunt constricted hard around my cock and her head went back. One tit slipped from my grip but I was too enthralled by the sight and sensations to grab it again.

“Ahhh! Ahhh!” Jean screamed.

Then she began grunting and twitching with each hard constriction of her cunt.

“Unghh! Unghh! Unghh! Unghh!” She grunted with a lurch of her hips each time.

I had let both of her tits go now and had my hands resting on her hips as I watched in utter amazement. Her tits were bouncing from her gyrations, her nipples jiggling up and down. I felt a warm liquid dribbling out of her cunt and down and over my balls. The grunting subsided and the constrictions of her cunt slowed but didn’t stop. She collapsed onto me moaning, with her head buried in my neck and shoulder.

I had just been along for the ride up to that point but was needing to get myself off now. I raised my knees slightly and began thrusting my cock in and out of her cunt. I started slowly but soon got lost in the sensations and really started to bang her hard. Her head raised and her mouth opened.

“Oh! Oh! Oh!” Jean yelled and reached out and gripped the sheets with her left hand trying to steady herself.

I kept thrusting hard into her and got closer and closer to my orgasm. Her body was bouncing from my pounding of her cunt and the bed was rattling and shaking.

I groaned and moaned “Oh Jean!”

She grabbed my head with both of her hands and looked at me. “Oh Dan! Oh Dan!” She moaned.

I thrust up hard a couple of more times and began to unload into her, grunting and groaning. I had my arms wrapped around her holding her tight as our bodies quivered and shuddered together. My cock kept pulsating in her cunt and it seemed I would never stop cumming.

She shuddered and her head collapsed on to my shoulder again. My ejaculation had stopped but my cock was still deep inside of her. We were both covered in sweat and breathing deeply and shuddering occasionally. I caressed her back and she sighed deeply nuzzling her face into my neck. We stayed like that for a moment or two as my cock softened slightly. She shifted slightly and my cock slipped out of her. I could feel more liquid run down my balls as her cunt began to drain. She rolled off to the side and we laid their facing each other, gazing into each other’s eyes. We kissed lightly and she smiled at me.

“I guess I’m a pretty good teacher.” She said chuckling. Then she kissed me and caressed my face. “And you’re a pretty fast learner.” She smiled and cuddled up to me and we embraced. We both dozed off to a blissful sleep.

I woke up when I felt Jean get off the bed. I was laying on my side facing her and saw her walk to the bathroom, her naked ass swaying gently. She turned the light on and looked in the mirror adjusting her hair and brushing an eyebrow. Her big tits were hanging down and her nipples were pointing down slightly. Before, her nipples were swollen and protruding out at least an inch from her tit but now, although I could see a noticeable bump, they looked much less pronounced. She pushed the door shut quietly. Soon I heard the tinkle of her piss flowing into the toilet. I looked at the clock and it was about 2:30 am. I heard the toilet flush and then the water in the sink run. The door opened and she walked toward me. I could see her tits swaying by the light of a small night light. She climbed into bed facing me and she noticed I was awake.

“Sorry I woke you.” She said.

“That’s okay.” I replied.

She slid over to me and laid her head on the pillow a few inches away from me looking at me and smiling. I smiled back at her.

“You’re very pretty.” I told her.

The smile became a big grin and she brought her lips to mine kissing me softly for 5 or 10 seconds.

“I like being around you Dan.” She said. She caressed my cheek.

It was my turn to beam now. We snuggled together and my cock began to rise again. I began caressing her back and she did the same to me as we stared into each other’s eyes. I let my hand wander to her ass and squeezed it softly.

“Hmmm.” She moaned. “Are you trying to turn me on again?”

“It only seems fair since you’re doing it to me.”

“I am, am I?” She said breathing heavily and then reached down to grab my cock. It was about 3/4’s erect. “Well, well. There’s the proof!” She said huskily and stuck her tongue between my lips. My tongue came out also and our mouths opened and our tongues wrestled aggressively with each other as we exchanged our heavy breathes.

I began caressing her side and then the side of her tits. She stopped kissing and then asked me through her heavy breathing. “Do you like my breasts Dan?”

I was taken completely by surprise by that question. I actually didn’t like them. They were so big and disproportionate to the rest of her that they detracted from her beauty. I was too naive and too inexperienced to spout out a lie immediately. My mouth opened and nothing came out as Jean looked at me.

Then I uttered “Uhhh.” And then paused.

Finally I blurted out. “They’re big.”

She looked at me with a look of astonishment on her face and then she burst out laughing. She put her hand on my cheek smiling.

“Oh Dan! You are so sweet! I hope you never lose that innocent honesty.” She then kissed me softly. “Most guys can’t take their eyes off of them.”

“Between a choice of looking at your breasts or your face I will take your pretty face any day.”

She smiled at me. “Well thank you. I actually thought you liked them when you first saw them naked.”

“I – I love your nipples.” I said. “I never imagined that nipples could look like that. They were so stiff and looked so sensuous.”

She smiled at me and sighed. “I’m glad you like them.” Then she laid back slightly so that one of her breasts became exposed revealing a now fully aroused and swollen nipple. I was mesmerized by it. I had seen women’s nipples before, more accidentally than anything else, and they sure didn’t look like that. She reached down to my cock again, which was rock hard now, and began sensually rubbing her hand and fingers up and down on it.

“They like to be played with.” She said, inviting me to feel her nipple which I did gladly. I lightly rubbed it and then gently rolled it in my fingers and then tugged on it. Her head went back and she moaned “Oh Dan!”

Then she raised her head and looked at me. She put her hand around my cock and stroked and pulled on it as I kept kneading and tugging her nipple. She put her lips to mine and said.

“If you tug on my tit I get to tug on your cock.”

“That sounds fair.” I groaned.

“You’re not going to cum are you?”

I smiled at her. “Not for awhile.” I said.

“Oh baby! When you do where do you want to be?”

“I want to be inside you!” I said and then pushed her down and began climbing on top of her.

She laid back and pulled my cock toward her. “Oh Dan!” She whimpered. Her legs spread open and her knees raised slightly as I knelt between them. She pulled my cock and directed it straight to her love hole. It slid in easily.

Jean moaned. She looked into my eyes. “Oh Dan. Please make love to me slowly.”

I looked at her and kissed her gently as I slowly pushed into her until I filled her completely. I pulled back just an inch or two and began thrusting steadily back and forth with slow, short strokes. She was whimpering and moaning and we were both staring into each other’s eyes. I loved looking at Jean’s face as we moaned and groaned during our love making. I felt like I was falling in love.

“Oh Jean! I love…” I was going to blurt out that I loved her and suddenly realized that probably wasn’t a good thing to do. I hesitated briefly and then continued “being inside you.” Which was obviously true.

She squinted slightly and smiled. I think she knew I had changed directions suddenly.

“It feels so good for you to be in me.” She said. She began to slowly rock her pelvis up to meet my thrusts.

“Oh Dan! I can’t believe how you fill me up!” She caressed my checks and lightly kissed me, while staring into my eyes. I began thrusting a little faster and she increased her hip gyrations to match me. We moaned into each other’s mouth. We rocked back and forth for several moments, me thrusting in and out with her hips gyrating to match. We kissed, we moaned, we stared into each other’s eyes. After several minutes I could feel the cum welling up in my balls. Part of me didn’t want it to end and part of me wanted the wonderful release of spurting into Jean’s wonderful body.

“Oh Jean! I’m close to cumming!” She cupped my face in her hands and kissed me passionately and began thrusting up even more forcefully to meet my cock.

“Ohhh! I’m yours Dan! Don’t stop! I’m ready for you!”

I thrust a little more frantically and then thrust hard and began to ejaculate deep into Jean’s cunt. I shuddered and she shuddered with me. She clamped her lips to mine and held me tight as my cock twitched and spasmed releasing what seemed to be load after load into her. She massaged my lips with hers as I groaned and moaned.

After what seemed an eternity but really was only 20 or 30 seconds, my ejaculation began to subside. My whole body twitched a couple of times as I lay on top of her. We were both sweating and panting, our chests heaving from the sustained exertion. She caressed my cheek as we breathed heavily into each other’s mouth. She took both of her hands and placed them on my buttocks squeezing and caressing them. My cock was beginning to soften but I thrust it back and forth inside her a few final times. I was completely spent and satiated. I had no idea whether she had cum or not and was too unaware to even think about it. We rolled on to our sides and hugged each other tightly. My cock fell out of her and I could feel a warm wetness trickle down my thigh as the results of our love making dribbled out of her pussy.

I loved holding her and cuddling with her as I began to drift off into a blissful sleep. The last thing I remember seeing was an angelic smile on Jean’s face that was still right next to mine.

My inner alarm clock woke me in the morning. I checked the clock and it was about a quarter to 6. I was expected to be on the road by 6:30. It was about 10 minutes to work from Jean’s house so there was no problem. Jean was lying next to me breathing softly. She had pulled a sheet over us during the night. I carefully got out of bed, trying not to disturb her, and headed to the bathroom. When I came out Jean was awake and the sheet had been thrown to the side. She was looking at me with a languid smile. Her breathing was heavy and her tits were rising and falling. Her fully erect nipples were moving up and down with her breasts.

Her left leg was stretched out at an angle and her right leg was spread wide and bent at the knee. Her crotch was wide open presenting a beautiful view of her pussy.

“How about one last time?” She asked

My cock began to stir but I glanced at the clock.

“You’ve got a long run today don’t you?” She asked.

I smiled at her. “Yeah, Ron gave me the north run because he knows I like it and I only have a few days left before I’m done for the summer.”

Jean smiled at me. “Don’t worry Dan. It can be a quickie. Please come to bed with me.”

I climbed on the bed and kissed her. She squirmed so that she was underneath me and directed me to between her legs.

“I – I’m not hard yet.” I stammered a little embarrassed as my cock was only half erect.

She grabbed my semi flaccid cock and rubbed it. “That’s okay.” She said. “We’ll get it in and once you start pumping it will get hard.”

I wasn’t sure how it would go in yet but she placed her fingers about half way down my cock and pulled back on it toward my balls. That stiffened it up substantially.

“Go ahead Dan. We’ll get it in now.” she said.

I brought my hips forward and Jean directed my cock so it slid right in to her soft wet hole. As her fingers left my cock she reached down and gently cupped and squeezed my balls 3 or 4 times causing me to moan in pleasure. Then she brought her hand out and grabbed my ass squeezing it and pulling me more in to her.

“Oh Dan! It feels so good even if it’s half erect.”

I began thrusting slowly and after several strokes it quickly grew hard and to its full size. Jean had been correct.

Jean moaned and caressed my cheek looking in my eyes. “That sure didn’t take long.” She said.

I smiled at her and kept steadily thrusting. “You sure know a lot about sex.” I said.

She chuckled lightly and said “No not really. Believe it or not what we did last night was pretty vanilla.” She moaned as I continued pumping and then said “It sure felt good though. I am an expert on semi erect penises and quickies though. That’s the kind of sex I normally have.”

I looked at her and said “Sorry about that quickie last night.”

She looked surprised and then kissed me deeply then pulled back and said “Oh baby! Believe me, we didn’t do any quickies last night. Cumming doesn’t make it a quickie, especially if you pleasure a woman afterwards.” She smiled again. “And especially if you get hard right away again.” She said with a little laugh.

“What makes it a quickie then?” I asked.

Jean paused. “Well. I guess it’s when you just do it for kind of instant gratification. You just go until you get off. No pausing, no thoughts for the other person. Just single minded pleasure.” She smiled. “Kind of like when you’re in the bathroom at home and don’t have all day to masturbate.”

I blushed. I had been there and done that.

“That doesn’t seem fair does it?” I asked.

“Well, it’s not like the other person isn’t enjoying it also. Women get enjoyment from pleasuring their partner. This quickie is sure feeling good to me! Plus it was my suggestion wasn’t it?”

I smiled at her. I was still thrusting gently and steadily into her pussy.

Jean leaned her body and face up to mine and rubbed her cheek on mine and them whispered in my ear. “Oh Dan! It’s probably time to go to town!”

I looked at Jean and then took her cue and began thrusting faster and harder.

“Oh God!” She exclaimed as my cock slid in and out of her cunt. I kissed her and we both moaned into each other’s mouth. She caressed my back and shoulders and occasionally my buttocks as they pumped up and down above her body. I raised up above her and watched her as my thrusting continued. Her mouth was open and her whimpering and moaning was accompanied by groans from me. I couldn’t believe how good it all felt. I was thrusting 6 or 7 inches of my cock in and out of her body and every inch could feel the warm wet grip of her cunt muscles. With each deep thrust I could feel a bump at the end of her vagina. Her big tits were jiggling back and forth like jello and her big nipples were swinging back and forth on top of them. The sight and feel was surreal. Everything was just building up. I started pumping faster realizing I was approaching my orgasm.

I raised up higher and groaned “Oh God Jean!” I was thrusting harder and faster.

She arched her back shoving her hips up and raised her knees higher which seemed to allow even deeper access to her cunt.

She tensed and her nostrils flared and her mouth opened. “Jesus Christ!” She yelled. Her hands went to the sheets and one gripped at it tightly.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” She screamed.

Her hips thrust up into mine. Just as my first spurt released I felt a violent contraction of Jean’s cunt and we shuddered, literally simultaneously. Our pulsations seemed to be timed perfectly together. I collapsed on top of Jean and my cock continued pulsating in an orgasm that was made even more intense by the strong pulsations and contractions of Jean’s cunt. My cock thrust forward involuntarily with each spurt almost like it had a mind of its own. We embraced each other tightly, our bodies shuddering and quivering together like we were one and inseparable. I didn’t know how long it all continued but it had to be close to a minute. But it seemed like forever. Finally we became two separate bodies again panting and moaning, occasionally quivering and shuddering, with sweat running off of us.

Finally, when I caught my breath, I raised my head and looked at Jean. Her beautiful face was covered in a sheen of sweat. She looked at me with what seemed to be a puzzled look. Then she took my face in her hands and kissed me slowly and deliberately. Then she nuzzled her face in my neck pulling my head into hers. We stayed like that for a moment or two, basking in the aftermath of an amazing simultaneous orgasm. Then Jean whispered in my ear. “You better get going Dan.”

I looked at her and smiled. She gave me what seemed to be a melancholy smile. I raised my body from her and my cock, which was still quite hard, plopped out of her cunt. My cock was covered with a milky mixture of sex fluids which were beginning to drip down on to my balls. I looked at Jean’s pussy and I could see a dark shadow of an open hole. The same milky fluid that covered my cock was flowing out of that opening and running down to the crack of her ass and creating a pool on the sheets. I was staring at it and my cock began to get harder again. Jean noticed and suddenly moved her thighs together.

She smiled and said “Dan. Although I would love for you to stay, I don’t want to be responsible for you missing your run today and disappointing everyone who think so highly of you.”

I looked at her lustfully but I knew she was right. I was already going to be a little late. I got out of bed and turned from her and put my clothes on. Neither of us were saying anything. When I turned back she had pulled the sheet over her, covering everything up to her neck. She smiled at me and I walked over to the bed and leaned down to kiss her. She raised her head to meet mine and cupped the side of my face with her hand. We had a warm sensuous kiss making excellent use of lips and tongues that continued for 15 or 20 seconds.

Then she pulled away and looked directly into my eyes and said “Thank you so much Dan.” Then she kissed me once more and then pulled away looking at me again. I just stayed there looking at her beautiful face. She smiled at me.

“Now git!” She said playfully, jerking her head slightly toward the door. I smiled at her and gave her one more brief kiss and then walked to the door. I turned one last time and smiled at her. She smiled back but it seemed like a sad smile. I turned and walked out the door.

The first part of my trip was over two hours on the freeway. It left a lot of opportunity for daydreaming, most of which was reliving the previous 12 hours. I had had no idea sex would feel so good. I thought about how I had been thrusting in and out of Jean’s pussy and how she was so obviously enjoying it. Her tits swaying back and forth and her swollen erotic nipples bouncing back and forth with them. My thoughts went to her reactions during her orgasms. The twitching and quivering and her uncontrollable grunting. And of course the pulsating contractions of her vagina as it gripped my cock.

I had been surprised at how wet sex was. I smiled at the thought of the dried coating of cum and pussy juice that was still on my cock, which was now hard from my erotic memories. I imagined Jean snuggling next to me, pressing her tits against me, and stroking my hard cock. I wondered if Jean sucked cock. No! No way that a woman as nice and classy as Jean would do that. But then I visualized Jean’s pretty face lowering over my cock and engulfing it. Jesus! I’d probably cum immediately! In fact I was close to unzipping my pants and jacking off when I suddenly realized I was half out of my lane and driving erratically.

I shook myself from my reverie and tried to concentrate on the rest of the day. Jean and I had not talked about tonight but I assumed Jim wouldn’t be home until Sunday so there was probably no reason I couldn’t spend tonight with her. Hell, maybe even Saturday and Saturday night too! I thought about lying next to her naked body and feeling her breasts, caressing her stomach and thighs and exploring her wet pussy. I remembered the faint musty odor of her arousal and thought about what it would be like to perform cunninglus on her. It seemed gross when I had first learned about it but l had liked the smell coming from Jean’s pussy and the thought of exploring her up close and licking her pussy lips and clit was exciting. I wondered if she would even let me do it.

I had to start concentrating on driving and getting my route done so I could get back before quitting time. I would have to pull her aside so we could make plans but I could come up with a work reason to do that.

My first stop was frustrating as it seemed to take forever to get unloaded but then things started going better. I grabbed some candy bars from a machine for lunch and by 2 pm I was empty and ready for the trip home. I figured I should be there by 4:15 or 4:30. That was probably a record for that run. I knew I would take some shit from the other guys for getting such a plum run done so quick but I didn’t care. Soon I was on the freeway heading home and daydreaming again about the night before.

As I drove into the yard my heart started beating faster thinking about seeing Jean. I grabbed my paperwork and walked toward the office with my heart palpitating. I felt my cock begin to harden as I got closer to seeing her. I imagined her smile when she saw me and pictured her pretty face sitting above her big tits. I knew she would be wearing a conservative blouse or sweater that showed no hint of cleavage or nipple. I smiled as I thought about that because I knew what was underneath it. I chuckled to myself as I realized that I could tell Larry that, yes, Jean does have big nipples.

As I opened the office door I was starting to worry that my boner was obvious. I walked in but didn’t see Jean anywhere. I smiled at Betty behind the counter thinking I could find out where Jean was and maybe have a moment alone with her right away.

“Hi Betty. Is Jean around?” I asked.

“No, she went home early.” She said.

My mouth opened in shock. I was dumbfounded. “Sh – she went home early?” I stuttered.

“Yeah.” Betty looked at me quizzically obviously noticing my shock. “Is there something I can help you with?”

“I … No. I was just going to give her my paperwork.” I immediately realized how lame that sounded as most times we just put it on the counter.

“Okaaay.” Betty said with the same quizzical look on her face.

“I… Well, I happened to run into a friend of hers at one of my stops that said to say Hi.” I lied.

“Oh. Well, she said she had to get home. Something about getting ready for some friends to come over.”

“Oh.” I said, with the quizzical look on my face now. I paused as I thought about whether Jean might be expecting me to come over again. But I was sure we had not discussed that. I turned to walk out the door.

“Dan. Your paperwork!” Betty said. She gave me a funny smile as I turned and handed it to her.

As I walked out the door I thought about whether I should go to Jean’s house after work. Then I thought about the morning and a few things seemed to stick out now. I remembered Jean’s somewhat mournful smile as she asked “One last time?” The word last had more meaning as I thought about it now. It was suddenly clear to me that last had meant forever. One last fuck before we both got on with the rest of our lifes. Then she had left work to make sure she would miss me if I happened to get back early.

The realization felt devastating, especially after dreaming of her all day long.

I was depressed the whole weekend. I thought about Jean constantly and relived my first sexual experience over and over again. When I thought about it rationally, I realized that the way it ended was really the only way it could end. But, man! I wish there could have been one more night. I took a shower on Saturday and reluctantly washed my cock that I knew still had some residual from her pussy. Sunday was a new day and I finally started feeling a little bit better. I still couldn’t stop thinking about Jean though and wound up jacking off to daydreams about her naked body. It was not nearly the same.

Monday was the start of the last week at work until I went back to college. I was scheduled to stick around the warehouse pulling orders and loading trucks. I had to go into the office once and almost ran right into Jean.

She smiled wanly at me and said “Hi Dan. How are you?”

“I … I’m good.” I stuttered.

She smiled again and placed her hand on my arm and whispered to me. “Thank you for a wonderful night.”

I smiled back and she walked away.

I started feeling better after that. She was married with a kid and I was a 19 year old college student. It wasn’t like we were going to be boyfriend and girlfriend. On top of that I had lost my virginity to a beautiful woman and by all the evidence I had from that experience, I was apparently pretty good in the sack.

On Wednesday I was walking in the warehouse and turned a corner to see Jean opening the door to go into the office just as Brian was opening it to come out. They were both startled for a moment and then Jean tried to go around him.

Brian moved aside slightly and then I heard him say “Hi sweet tits!” and then he squeezed her left tit hard as she pushed past him.

Jean had turned slightly and she saw me. She turned beet red and frowned at me and shoved past Brian and went into the office. Brian started walking toward me with a smile on his face. I walked up to him and shoved him back hard.

“What in the hell is the matter with you!” I yelled at him.

He looked startled and then came toward me and got right in my face. “What’s your problem asshole?” he yelled. “Is she your girlfriend or something?”

Without thinking I brought my arm back, made a fist and then punched him in the balls. He fell back groaning and holding his crotch with a look of shock and puzzlement on his face. He slowly got up just as Mike walked over.

Brian looked at Mike and said “Did you see that?”

Mike smiled at him. “I sure did. I saw everything. Probably be best if you walk away while you still can. I’ll try and keep Dan from hurting you more.”

Brian stumbled off. Mike gave me a little puzzled look and smile and shook his head. Then he slapped my shoulder and walked off.

I was really under no illusions though. Brian was the son of our best customer and I knew where that put me. I figured I’d be looking for a different job next summer if I was lucky enough to finish out the week.

I thought my fears were confirmed about an hour later when I walked toward the foreman’s office and saw Larry there with Mike and Ron. I walked in to face the music. Ron was grinning. Larry looked up and saw me and began to chuckle and shake his head.

“There’s a little more to you than you let on isn’t there?” he said looking at me. “I’m going to have a little talk with Brian and let him know if anything more happens I’m going to tell his dad about how big an asshole his son is. In the meantime don’t go hurting him in the next few days. Okay?” He slapped me on the back too and walked toward the door. Just as he was leaving he turned and said “Oh. And we’re all going to be looking out for Jean too.”

The rest of the week went okay. I saw Jean a few times and actually had a few easy conversations just like we had always had before. She never mentioned Brian. On Friday they had a going away lunch for me. Fortunately Brian was out on a delivery. At the end Jean came over and gave be a kiss on my cheek. “I really hope you have a great life Dan.” And she smiled and walked away.

I got back into the swing of things at school and a couple of weeks later I got a letter with no return address. I opened it up and it was from Jean.

Hi Dan,

I just found out the other day that when you saw me and Brian at the office door that you had confronted him and actually hit him. I was flabbergasted! Mike had obviously gotten a kick out of it and was pretty impressed with the way you had handled it.

You stood up for me again. Thank you so much for being you and being my friend and knight in shining armor.

You’re very special Dan and always will be to me. I hope you find a wonderful girl and I hope she will appreciate you as much as I do.

Fondly,

Jean

I was a little shocked and surprised by it but sure liked reading it, which I wound up doing many times.

I definitely did have more confidence with girls and wound up with several dates through the course of the school year.

The first sex I had after Jean was with a very nice and pretty girl. We had gone out several times and finally one Saturday when her roommate was gone we wound up in her bed. I played with her tits and pussy but she was reluctant to play with my cock. I knew she wasn’t a virgin but she was obviously not very experienced either. Her cunt seemed to be very tight but it did get pretty wet while I was playing with it. I put a rubber on and then climbed on top of her. Her legs were spread and her knees were bent slightly. I pushed my cock up through her bush and pushed hard to get it to enter her tight pussy. She was slippery but entering her was hard. She grimaced as my cock pushed into her. I was able to get most of it in but she just laid there with her eyes closed, groaning softly and grimacing as I slowly thrust back and forth. I closed my eyes and found myself thinking of Jean. I began thrusting harder and longer and her groaning became louder. Soon I was ejaculating. After I had cum she caressed my back and then pushed me slightly to have me get off of her. She smiled and sighed and we both dozed off.

We fucked a few more times but each time the foreplay was pretty much all up to me. She didn’t grimace any more when I entered her but she always seemed happy when we were through and I was pretty sure it wasn’t because she had orgasmed.

We were together a couple of months and then mutually departed ways as friends.

In the spring semester I met a girl that was bubbly and extroverted. We wound up having sex on our first date and she definitely loved my cock. On the second date I found out the true meaning of fellatio. And I liked it! The sensation of her tongue licking the head of my cock and her soft lips opening to engulf it was amazing. She slid her mouth up and down on 4 inches of my cock with her hand running up and down on the remainder. I could actually feel her moans and groans. I tried to warn her when I was about to cum but she just ignored me and kept pumping. It turned out she loved my cum too. She swallowed most of it and used what little escaped to rub over her lips and face with my cock.

We fucked many times over the next several weeks, even to the point of my grades being affected. We never came at the same time like I had with Jean but it was certainly enjoyable. It was just sex though. There really wasn’t much of an emotional connection. Toward the end of the school year she let me know she wanted to see other guys and I didn’t have any problem with that.

I found that when I was thinking about sex I wound up thinking about Jean. But when I was thinking about Jean I wound up thinking about her pretty face and the pleasant conversations that seemed to came so easily. This was especially true as the school year drew to a close and summer approached. I was really looking forward to getting back to work and especially seeing Jean. I didn’t expect a repeat of the night we had together but I knew I would enjoy seeing her.

I showed up at 7 that first day back and the first thing I found out was that Brian had quit and moved to Seattle. I guess it had happened back around last Christmas. There was some joking about how nice a Christmas present that was. Nobody had really liked him and his arrogant attitude. I helped get some trucks ready for their runs but shortly after 8 o’clock I headed to the office. I was happy and excited as I opened the door. Betty was there behind the counter and she beamed as she saw me.

She got up and gave me a motherly hug and told me how nice it was to see me again. We small talked for a few minutes and then I looked around the office. There was a new woman sitting in the back of the office.

“Where’s Jean?” I asked Betty.

Betty looked sad and said. “She quit about a month ago. She said she needed to find a job that paid better. It wouldn’t have surprised me if she had quit while Brian was still around but I sure didn’t expect her to leave when she did. She had been kind of melancholy as spring and summer were coming.”

I was shocked and I’m sure it was obvious to Betty. “I know she was fond of you Dan. If anything I would of thought she would have stayed until you came back. We were always wondering how you were doing in school.”

I composed myself enough to ask “Where is she working?”

“She didn’t have another job yet. It was really surprising. I tried to talk her out of it and Larry even offered her a raise. I think something was going on in her personal life but I’m not sure why quitting her job was going to help that.”

Suddenly the thought struck me that she quit because I was coming back. But that didn’t make any sense. Betty introduced me to the new lady and then I wandered back to the warehouse slowly overcoming my shock and disappointment.

Over the course of the summer I moved on with my life. A life that was a lot different from the nerd teenager’s life from a year ago. My disappointment about Jean faded slowly and I realized it was probably better that I wasn’t seeing her every day. I thought of her less and less as time went on and thought more and more of other pretty women I happened to run in to.

But I never forgot the education I received one night in August during the summer of 1972.

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