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Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 9
Category: Straight

The first time I kissed a girl was in the 8th grade. I was home from an all boys military school run by a group of nuns and met her at summer camp. She and I kissed and generally held each other like most innocent 13 year olds do. I would like to have gone a-lot further, but unfortunately I got caught smoking dope with her brother, by her father the Sheriff and it was decided for us that we weren’t going to see each other.

That fall I left for another Catholic boarding school and I didn’t touch another girl until my sophomore year at a dance, and that was closely supervised. There were a couple of local girl day students in my classes and we would talk every once in a while, and there would be the occasional supervised dance but for the most part I lived a really cloistered life. I knew I was attracted to the girls and with no sisters at home to get to understand I had no idea that they were attracted to me. My way was really clear to the seminary from sophomore year on. The people at school knew it and so did the people at home.

When I graduated from high school at a tender 17 I took a landscaping job with a parishioner who had the contract for the local church rectory and it was there that I first started to see and talk to Jean. She used to come to church in the morning with her mom and would occasionally join the other women at the rectory for coffee. She was incredibly attractive red head with a long thick main of hair that she generally wore braided down to the middle of her slender and lithe 5’6″ frame. Her cool blue eyes were those that could speak volumes of expressiveness from across a room and the summer cotton dresses that she wore promised exquisite delights If anyone could ever get into her pants. I fantasized about her all summer long as I would masturbate in my room at night. I used to look forward to being at the rectory or at the church entrance in the morning just so I could see her and say Hi. Apparently she asked the priest who I was because one morning after church she asked me if I was really going to go to the seminary and become a priest. I told her yes and also that I was leaving for the seminary the following week after Labor day.

Later that afternoon I bumped into Jean at the local carry out. We got to talking and it wasn’t too long before she asked me if I had any idea what I would be missing if I became a priest? I told her I had some idea but that I felt compelled to explore the life. She confided in me that she also felt called to a life of prayer but that she really wasn’t sure. We took the conversation back to my house along with some beer, because my parents and brothers were out of town. She told me that her parents didn’t expect her home either; because, she was supposed to be out camping with some of her girlfriends at the local state park.

We weren’t through the front door and she asked me the question again. “are you sure you know what you’re giving up?’ It suddenly became clear to me that she wasn’t just asking out of curiosity she was thinking about making the same sacrifice, sex. Then she just looked at me, surrendered herself into my arms whispering in between kissing me that she couldn’t surrender to a life of celibacy without knowing and that she knew for personal reasons that I’d keep her secret.
As our hands began exploring each others bodies I whispered back that since it might be the only time for either if us it had to be right and the best way to do that was to make it last all night long.

That’s when her hand went down to my groin and for the first time in my life I experienced someone else’s hand on my penis which had been rock hard since the carryout. Then she pushed me down on the couch pressing her whole being on top of me. She smelled so good that when she wasn’t kissing me I started nuzzling her neck and licking her ears whispering to her all the time that I had to find out too and now was the time. My hands wrapped around her back and I slowly worked her sundress up over her waist so that all that separated her sex from me was her plain white cotton panties. As my fingers spread the elastic and started to brush the bush hair she started to moan and then told me that I had to stop, that what we were doing wasn’t right. Her protest, weak as it was, just turned me on even more. I felt the wetness of her snatch on her panties and the warmth of her women hood and when I reached into her pussy a little way with my finger and felt the tight wetness within, I thought I had died and gone to heaven. I asked her if she really wanted to stop? She moaned and kissed me harder and started to hump at my finger that I was wriggling around the inner edges of her vagina and Clit.

She stopped kissing me and raised herself up so that she was straddling me. The heat of her pussy was burning right through her panties and my gym shorts. The pleasure to my dick was painfully exquisite. Jean reached behind her and untied the ribbon that held her hair in the braid and with out a word slowly started to shake her hair out. There was a sea of it and in the early evening light streaming in through the west window the tinge and aura made her out to be an angel. All the while her hot twat was humping all over my dick. Then she reached down and caught up my hands in her own and crushed them to her breasts. It was all I could handle and I told her that we’d have to stop cause I was going to come and that we didn’t have any protection. This made her rock on my dick with even more intensity. I felt myself blow a load of cum all over my self and my gym shorts and I knew that it had soaked through her panties as well. She reached down seeing me begin to say something in protest and put her finger to my lips and whispered that it didn’t matter. She had gotten a hold of her parents Natural Family Planning Handbook and knew that she wasn’t fertile this close to her period and that she’d been tracking her cycle since she first saw me at Church 3 months earlier and heard I was going to be a priest. She then confided in me that she’d wanted to do this all summer long and that she had been struggling with the sin of her attraction. I also, in a whisper confided that she had been a fantasy of mine as well and that I couldn’t believe it was actually happening. She put her fingers back to my lips and without another word reached down and pulled off my T shirt. Then she just looked at me and reached down and pulled her sundress over her head exposing a pair of matched pale never before exposed breasts with puffy little nipples that stood hard as rocks. I reached up cupping one in each hand and started to massage them slowly and deeply and from the way she closed her eyes and the way she licked her lips and continued to buck her hips and rub her mound on my groin I knew I was doing it right. We shifted positions so that Jean was now sitting astride me with her breasts pressed against my chest our mouths locked together and my hands under the elastic at the back of her panties rubbing her ass and probing her anus and pussy. She was so hot that there was juice eveywhere. She was so wet and by this time so was I! I had a lot of seamen dripping back down through my pubic hairs and around my balls into the crack of my ass and I knew that we would stain my mothers new velvet couch if we didn’t move. I picked her up and cradled her like a baby and carried her to my parents bedroom and laid her down on the bed and removed her panties. She was beautiful. Her sex was the most perfect pink blossom surrounded by tufts of soaked and matted red hair. I reached down and fingered her this time with two fingers. She was tight and I could tell that the additional finger was causing her some discomfort, Jean sensed my hesitation and confided in me that she had never had more than the tip of her own finger inside or even so much as a tampon. I was so hard again that I thought I would explode I knew that at some point real soon, I was going to have to get my rocket inside her or I was going to burst again. I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and brought them to my face where I licked them slowly relishing not only the taste but her musk that was beyond abandon. Her hands were all over me. She reached into my shorts and started to jack off my penis. I started kissing down her neck and chest alternately kissing her and licking her ears in between sucking and fondling her breasts.

Jene just moaned as I worked my way down across her tight little belly to the top of her pubic hairs with my kisses and tongue. When she didn’t stop me, I knew what I had and wanted to do next. I slowly kissed and licked my way down, crushing my tongue over the top of her pubic bone and onto her Clitoris and into the opening of her cunt. Jene grabbed my head and literally pushed my whole face into her groin, all the time raising her hips off the bed and squirming in rapture. She kept moaning breathlessly telling me that I couldn’t stop. I knew I wasn’t done and I licked and lapped at her pussy like a thirsty dog with a bowl of cool water on a hot day. I just kept licking and fingering and sucking and lapping until she was on the verge of screaming and when I plunged my tongue into her anus she cried out and started to shudder with unbridled pleasure and her pussy was just gushing juices all over my face.

Jene was sobbing, and in a jerky voice she told me she had no idea that her orgasm would be that powerful. She spread her legs pulling them up and apart by her knees. I could clearly see flushed tits and blood engorged cunt lips, no virgin has ever been more ready for penetration than Jene. We’d already been at it for about an hour and she was wet and the aroma of sex she exuded into the entire room was overwhelming. I knelt down between her legs with my penis poised at the lips of her vagina and I started to rub it gently back and forth across her clit and slit from top to bottom. I reached up with my fingers and started to spread her pussy lips. She should have been ready to accept my member but when I started to push in, I could tell that it hurt. She made a motion for us to roll over so we did with her on top. She said that she’d feel more comfortable and that she could better control the penetration if she was on top and I wasn’t going to argue. She straddled over top of me and began to drag her bush back and forth across the head of my dick teasing me over the top. I came again spraying come all over Jean’s pussy, tummy and butt. I was too sensitive to go on so we just held each other and rocked on the bed. There were tears in her eyes and I was crying too! We fell asleep in each others arms.

I woke up a bit later when I heard the toilet flush, I quickly turned down the quilt and climbed in between the sheets, It had gotten chilly as the sun had gone down. When Jene came back to bed, I met her under the covers with another rock hard-hard on. We started kissing again and this time Jene started kissing and licking her way down my chest, insisting that I just lay back and enjoy what she was doing, when her lips and then her mouth closed over my penis cupping my balls with one hand while shoving a finger in my anus with the other, I thought I was going to explode again right then and there. Jene sensed this and again straddled herself on top of me, then she reached over to the night stand and picked up the tube of KY Jelly she had found in the medicine cabinet. She squirted the jelly all over the tip of my dick and when I reached up to finger her pussy I found that she’d squirted it there also. She grabbed my Dick, pointed it at the opening to her pussy and squatted down forcing just the head of my penis into her extremely tight Cunt. She rocked back and forth and up and down on just the tip of my dick for at least five minutes and then she just pushed down hard. I could feel her hymen tear and from the contraction of her vaginal muscles and the rest of her body knew that it hurt, but there she was sitting on my dick buried in her pussy up to my balls. We just sat there for another minute or so. Then Jene started to rock back and forth: slowly at first, then faster and faster till she picked up the vacuum suck sound of sex as her maiden blood and juices along with the KY seeped out, She started to moan again and then as her breath came in short ragged gasps I knew that she was going to cum. I couldn’t control it any longer and came splattering my jiz deep within her womb. That did it. She started screaming again and she reached behind her and squeezed my balls increasing the height of my ecstasy and the strength of my hard-on. And then she came, with her hips bucking uncontrollably and her whole body almost in convulsions. We kissed and slept the night in each others arms knowing that in the morning it would all be over.

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