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Introduction:

A teenage friendship, prolonged till adulthood
ALLIE

A sweet memory of mine, with not so much sex at the beginning, but if you bear reading it, you'll understand why I've needed such a long intro...

It's cold – it's winter – it has snowed the hole week...
Now, actually, it's freezing cold...
We are attending I cannot remember what class, when the manager enters and, very politely, explains that The Ministry Of Education has released an order that every pupil and student with ages above fourteen is supposed to participate at removing the snow from the access roads and alleys...
Since nobody is younger than sixteen, of course we are supposed to participate...
So, boys and girls together, we put on our overcoats, hats, whatever, and get into the high school's yard...
We take a shovel each, and start working...
The snow, unfortunately, is already frozen, so most of our efforts are in vain...
If I really hate something, is working in vain, with no results.
I suddenly remember that somewhere in the back, beside the sports hall, I've seen some pick hammers...
I just put back my shovel and leave – the pick hammers are there – I just choose two of them and come back – the manager, a lady in her early forties, who's freezing trying to supervise us, looks at me in bewilderment: “And what do you think that you are going to do with those?!?”
“Maam, I shall just try to break the ice”...
I give one of the hammers to a classmate and, here we are – we break the ice, and the rest shovels it away...
Things go great, until the handyman of the school approaches, obviously furious:
“What is this?!? Are you going to destroy the yard?!? You are compromising the asphalt!”...
To our bewilderment, he approaches the manager, administratively his boss, and starts admonishing her for being a woman and knowing nothing about these things...
Her body language, her face, makes it clear for us that our manager is confused...
At that moment, a “tiny” girl, from another class ( I say tiny since I am 1.9 meters tall, while she's barely 1.6...) approaches the two, with the shovel in her hands, that's obviously huge for her body, and shouts at him: “Well, mister, if you really are so qualified, why don't you just grab this shovel and teach us how we are supposed to shovel ice, without breaking it first?!?”
The guy, obviously surprised, turns towards her and starts yelling and saying words that I won't reproduce here...
He's a predator – if he's had some limits towards his boss, the manager, now he feels he has no limits...
Now, enough is enough! The bloody bastard stays somewhere inside, doing nothing, or eventually caressing his soul with some booze, while we sweat and freeze at the same time...
I just take the pick hammer, put it on my shoulder, and go towards him: “Now, mister, how come that you dare, as a grown up adult, shout like this and use the words that you do, in front of this girl?!? Huh? Or, is it the alcohol that's speaking for you?!?”...
He looks at me with injected eyes, makes two steps towards me, when I just let the pick hammer fall, getting ready to “receive” the guy...
I cannot tell what, since, at school, there is nobody informed about my training – maybe the look in my eyes – makes the guy stop.
He turns towards the manager and starts yelling that he will write reports at the ministry, at the presidency, at God Almighty!...
It's my turn to yell at him: “Man! If you want, starting with next week, latest, to be working somewhere else, in a completely different environment, just keep on saying what you say!”...
He looks at me, but this time, I can see fear in his eyes... I continue:
“We are dozens here! We've all seen your behavior towards your superior! Cool down! Go away! Let us finish what we have started!”...
He mumbles something, nobody can say what, and goes away, waving his hands...
We continue our work, and, in less than two hours, the accesses are clear.
We just get back to our classes, where, to our pleasant surprise, we find cups of hot tea on each bench...
I sip for a while, when the door opens and a teacher calls my name and tells me that I am being expected in the manager's office...
An unnatural silence falls upon my classmates...
They are all looking at me, while I stand up and go...

I knock and enter the manager's office – she's sitting at her large, imposing desk, with lots of papers and a tiny cup – that's not tea, nor coffee, I'm sure...
She smiles at me: “Take a seat, Ovid”.
She stands up, goes to a cupboard, grabs a cup just like hers, than comes back, takes back her seat again, and she opens something behind her desk – I cannot see what – and I can clearly hear her pouring something from a bottle.
Than, she just hands me the cup, than takes hers and fills it again.
“Now, Ovid, after the efforts that you've performed in the yard, compared to your mates, I'm sure that you deserve something stronger”... I smell and taste it. It's cognac.
Than, she reaches her pack of cigarettes, takes one and lights it.
Looking at me, she just asks: “Do you have your cigarettes with you?”
I know that she knows that almost all of us smoke, so I'm grown up enough to do not start pretending that I don't...
She encourages me to smoke... We just stay, silent, for a few minutes.
Suddenly, she starts talking: “Now, Ovid, your initiative has surely saved us probably days of staying out and freezing. I surely appreciate this... The problem is that you weren't supposed, both Allie and you, to interfere between me and the handyman – we are both adults and we certainly do have a different status over here”...
She pauses, grabbing another cigarette and lighting it.
“Still, I want you to know that, as a human being, I truly appreciate what you've both done, and, honestly, I'm not too good at dealing with drunk people”...
She sips from her cup, not before saying cheers...
“Now, according to the regulations, I should expel you for a day, or three – still, your deed forces me to say thank you!”...
I cannot take it anymore: “Maam, if needed, I can talk with my father and he surely will find a way to kick this bastard's ass, and you won't have to be put in the dilemma if to expel my father or not!”
We both burst in laughter...
Than, in a serious tone, she tells me: “ I would surely appreciate if you didn't tell your father about this episode – this guy also has children, his wife is a housewife, and, finally, he hasn't broken things as hard as to cannot be repaired... He will surely come tomorrow morning with lots of excuses... No worries!”
Than, she looks at the contents of her cup, and tells me: “Now, finish your drink and give me the cup, cause I must call Allie and teach you both a morals lesson about respecting the elder ones”...
I just oblige, taking the last sip and handing her the cup.
She hides everything, including the ashtray, than asks the secretary to call for Allie...
In less than five minutes, Allie is inside the office, sitting on a chair that faces mine...
She's slim, tiny, and her high school uniform doesn't even let me guess if she's got boobs, or not...

The lady manager stands up, turns her back towards us, looking outside the window, than, for almost half of an hour, she preaches about respect and all the crap that we were injected with...
Allie looks nowhere but in her lap, making her hands busy with caressing each other...
Suddenly, the manager turns towards us – she looks at me, directly: “Ovid, do you have money on you? Or, better said, how much money do you have?”
Fact is that I've always had money – so I just tell the manager that money isn't a problem...
She continues: “Well, if that is the case, just take Allie to a cafeteria, and explain to her the things that I've told you before her arrival – now go! Run! I'm busy! I have lots of work to attend to!”
While we open the door to leave, the manager yells: “And just be thankful that, this time, I don't expel you!”...

Allie is tiny, she's fragile, we take the bus and go at a cafeteria that I know where they have exquisite sweets...
In just a few words here, I can tell that I have explained to Allie the difficult position of our manager – of course that I haven't mentioned the cognac and cigarettes...
The funny thing is that Allie's father is a prosecutor, so that, according to the law, he can even arrest the bastard...
Finally, we just decide to try to forget the whole thing and we start discussing about mutual friends – we don't have any.
About places we go – completely different ones...
About sex – I'm in, with some experience, while she's still a virgin...
Anyway, she tells me that she's not going to wait for the knight in a shining armor, but her body, being so tiny, has made the boys ignore her, even if, as she knows very well, her aunt is just about the same sizes, and is a happy mother of three healthy children...
Honestly, I'm surprised how open she is about herself and about sex, being still a virgin ...
We finally decide to leave the cafeteria, and I just accompany her towards the bus station.
We decide that since we've been sharing so many important secrets, we should be seeing each other again, soon.
We also decide to keep our relation secret, for the sake of the manager and just to keep gossip away...
Our next date will be on Sunday, at a place very close to my apartment – but she doesn't know that, yet...

The air is freezing, but I've arrived, just three minutes before nine in the morning – here she comes, tiny and dealing with the wind that has decided to kill us all...
I just say hello, grab her by her hand, and lead her towards my block of flats.
In front of the elevator, she just asks me: “Are your parents at home? I mean, what will they say about my presence?”
“They are at home, but they won't bother us. Therefore, they just won't say anything”...

My room is expecting us – a bottle of whiskey is right in the middle of the coffee table, on a tray, accompanied by two glasses – I'm a teenager, remember? I just need to show off!...
The tapes with the latest music are ready to roll, at a click of a button...
The minute I start the music, Allie starts dancing – she's real good at it!
We dance for more than half an hour...
She's tiny, but she's surely shiny!...
She takes a seat, than starts looking into my music catalogues – suddenly she jumps: “Vangelis! You have Vangelis! I want Vangelis!”...
“All right! All right! All right! Vangelis it is!”...
After I get the music started, she looks at me, pleadingly: “Can I have a glass of water please?”
“Of course! But what would you say about some orange juice?”
She jokingly applauds: “Better! Much better!”...
I bring two huge glasses with orange juice, and place them on the table.
She wants to take hers, but I stop her: “Wait! Let me treat it first!”...
I open the bottle of whiskey, and pour some into Allie's glass.
“Take a sip – if you don't like it, you can take my glass, with only juice in it”...
She takes a sip, than engulfs some more – she's licking her lips - she surely likes it...
I offer her a cigarette – she's not a real smoker – just for fun, and to be in the trend, with the rest of her class mates...
We are just too young and soooo stupid!...
We sip from our drinks for a while, finish our cigarettes, than I grab her hand and make her sit on my knees – she tenses, but I just don't give her time to say anything – my lips are sealed with hers...
She keeps her mouth clenched, so that I need to grab her jaw with my hand to force her open her mouth...
Finally, she gets the idea and starts cooperating – it's clear that she has never French kissed anybody before...
I'm surprised, but, meanwhile, I just have fun teaching her to kiss.
I can only tell you one thing – she's a good and fast learner...

After an hour or so, in fact after “listening” two albums of Vangelis, our lips and tongues are tired, but really trained at French kissing...

Allie looks at me, smiles, than says: “Now it's your turn to choose the music”...
“Still, I'll let you choose again – but you only have two options: Queen or Pink Floyd”...
I start the music, Pink Floyd, and, when I turn towards Allie, I can see that she's already laying on my bed, with her head on two pillows pilled one above the other – do I have to describe to you the thoughts that are tormenting my brain at that moment? I don't think so! Really!
I take the ashtray from the table, the cigarettes, and get beside her, putting the ashtray between us...
We smoke another cigarette – I mean, I smoke, since Allie is just puffing hers...
After we finish smoking, I take away the ashtray and get back to lay beside Allie.
After some time, she just takes my hand and gently places it on her belly – from the way it moves, I realize that she's breathing hard, with emotion...
I just roll towards her, embrace her, and give her another French kiss...
She stops me after a while: “I am aware that I'm not the owner of some great boobs, but, still, if you look veeeeery attentive, I also have some.” She giggles. “I know that boys looooove to touch boobs, and not only – so, I won't stop you”...
She than embraces me and continues kissing me...
Honestly, I need a few minutes to recover from my bewilderment – I've never before met such bluntness in a virgin girl...
I start slowly, by caressing her tummy, and slowly but firmly, start my way up to her breast.
First I realize that she isn't wearing a bra, which makes me realize that she's really aware that that kind of underwear is not fit for her, yet...
She's wearing a sweater, and a blouse underneath – I raise a little and help her take off the sweater.
I get back to what we've been doing, while I gently unbutton four of her blouse's buttons, than slip my hand under her blouse, straight to her nipple – she jumps, surprised, but I am also pleasantly surprised to find out that she's got really big and erect nipples – small tits, but large nipples! That's all right with me!...
With some often trained moves, I help her make the blouse go where the sweater is, already...
She's now naked, from her waist up, and trembling a little – and it's not because of the room temperature...
First, I let my tongue lick her between the tiny boobs – her stern is panting and her breathing is irregular...
Than I gently take one of her boobs between my lips, and apply a little suction – it's hard and erect.
She's moaning. I let it go, but immediately replace my lips with my thumb and forefinger, while my lips are already working at her other boob...
She's shivering, but desperately trying to stay still – only her hands are frantically caressing my back, my hair...
I keep on caressing her, to make her get used with a strange touch – she's really sensitive...

Now, I'm not gonna wait for an invitation to touch her cunny – I'm sure that she won't have the guts to do that – at least, not today...
I let go her boob, and gently start unbuttoning the button of her jeans -she jumps, and puts her hand on my hand, stopping me.
I look at her in a serious manner: “Allie, I can assure you that I won't try to do anything that you won't let me – but please let me please you!”...
She's clearly reluctant – I can see that animal fear in her eyes...
Still, I continue, and finally, the bloody button gets away from my road...
When I start unzipping the jeans, she's already keeping her feet tightly glued to each other.
I don't say a word, forgetting about her jeans, and getting back to her lips – she's sucking my tongue, as if she wants to swallow it...
I let go her mouth and start kissing her neck, sucking a bit her delicate skin, taking care not to leave bruises – I don't want her to have to explain to her parents what she's been doing...
She becomes more and more agitated, breathing noisy by now, sucking air in her lungs as if she's over ten thousand meters altitude, with no breathing aid devices...
Meanwhile, my hand is pinching her nipple, than, smoothly caressing, it gets down – deep down, under her pants and under her bush – she clasps again her feet together – too late! My finger is already touching her clit, but the strength with which she's keeping her feet glued together surely doesn't let me give her any pleasure...
Still, my finger is down there, and I'm not going to take it away without a fight.
Her face is completely red: “Ppplease take away your hand from down there! I'm dirty! I'm wet! I just hope that I haven't peed!”...
I look at her, smile, than kiss her forehead: “No, honey, it's just the normal moisture of your body as an excited woman – it's no dirt at all! And I can assure you that it has nothing to do with urine!”...
She looks at me, surprised, than I lose her – she's clearly thinking about something that has nothing to do with me...
I just continue: “Look, if now you put your hand in my pants, after so much kissing and fondling, you'll also see that I'm wet too! And I haven't peed! I swear!”...
She suddenly exclaims: “That's why I've become so damp after looking at some porn magazines my parents keep in their bedroom!”
I look at Allie in bewilderment: “Please, excuse me, hasn't your mother told you anything about bees, dogs, rabbits?!?”...
She makes a serious and somewhat sad face: “Not yet. She's told me, though, that we shall have to discuss about sex after I'll be eighteen”...
I simply cannot stop myself: “Darling, after I teach you what I'm teaching you, when you'll be eighteen you'll probably be able to teach your folks a few things about sex and pleasures!”...
We keep on laughing together for a few moments...
Gosh! How STUPID some parents can be!...

I consider the moment too “complicated” to continue, so that I retract my hand from between Allie's legs, raise, decrease the volume of the music and take a sit on the arm chair, lighting a cigarette.
“Now, Allie, please, let's just drink a few of this, and have a small chat”...
Allie comes and sits on the opposite chair, while buttoning her blouse...
I just let her, than start talking to her about lots of anatomy – a good old friend of our family, a doctor, has had the kindness to teach me lots of things since I was younger than fourteen – he's done that when I've confessed to him that I've started my sex life when I was twelve...

Allie looks at the clock and excuses herself – she has to leave.
She dresses properly, than we both get away from my place – at the bus station, we wave good bye and she's gone...
I just have to get back home with some blue balls between my legs.
We have arranged to meet, the same place and time, next Sunday...

ONE WEEK LATER

In spite of the fact that it's winter, it is incredibly warm and sunny.
This time, Allie refuses to come with me at home – she first wants us to take a stroll in the park nearby...
“Look, Ovid, I have taken the decision to lose my virginity”...
Honestly, I'm surprised: “Why, what? You don't yet, have a boyfriend!”...
“So what?!? Haven't you also told me that sex and love may have nothing to do with each other, especially when we talk about sex?!?”
Gosh! This girl is falling for me! And, Gosh! She's sooooo tiny! We aren't fit at all!
“Allie, I simply cannot do this to you! At least, not now!... I can teach you lots of things about sex, but I won't be such a jerk to take away your virginity – I simply don't love you, and I don't want you to be disappointed!”...
I can sense her determination: “You know very well how many friends I have, but, frankly, none of them has treated me like you do!”...
Honestly, the idea of making this girl a woman tickles my balls, makes me feel proud, just like any other young lad would – on the other hand, I really don't want to see her suffer, be disappointed, broken hearted...
I feel the need to postpone the whole deal: “Look, I need to think about it, really! Today is out of question!”
We both come to the agreement that for an entire month she will have to go out with her friends, have fun, whatsoever, and, if afterwards, she will still feel like having her cherry popped by me, it will be a deal...
For the moment, we'll just go at my place and try to improve the techniques of French kissing and other stuff...
Said and done. My room is expecting us – Allie takes care to make sure that the door of my room is locked, than strips, leaving on only her panties.
I just cannot stop myself – I take off all my clothes, leaving my body stark naked.
My dick immediately raises to attention...
Allie is clearly hypnotized by the image of my dick, pulsating in the air...
I just pretend to act naturally and pour some whiskey into the glasses, than take a sit on an arm chair, and light a cigarette.
Allie continues to look at my dick, but finally makes two steps and sits down, on her arm chair...
She's clearly studying the male anatomy...
“Allie, don't stare at me like that! If you wish and agree, I can let you touch it, but I must warn you that if you do, you'll have to learn to please me – and, anyway, I won't let you do it before you get rid of those panties”...
Funny, but when I mention her panties, she blushes...
“Come, come here!Let me help you”...
She installs herself deeper into the arm chair, as it would be an armor for her nudity...
I just jump at her, laughing, grab her by her arms, and make her embrace me. Than I just grab her ass cheeks and lift her, making her lips come at the same level with mine – we start kissing – frantically.
After a minute, I just throw her on my bed, and get started taking off her panties – real hard job – she fights a lot, but finally I manage to have them into my hand...
She retreats into a corner, covering her bush with both hands... Now, this is crazy, really.
I make an angry face, throw her panties towards her, and say: “Here! Put them on, and I'll get dressed, and that's it! Period!”
What is the best weapon a girl can use? Simple! She starts crying,with real tears...
“Oh my God! Come on!”...
Saying this I just jump on the bed and take her in my arms, embracing her, caressing her hair and her back. She slowly calms down, so that I just maneuver her body to lay beside mine.
Than I start kissing her forehead, both her eyes, the tip of her nose, than her lips – she parts them, and we start, once again, a frantic kiss. Meanwhile, my hand is gently touching her tiny boobs, making her suckable nipples come to full attention.
Suddenly, I break the kiss and get down to her nipples – I suck them, lick them, bite them – than I go down, kissing her belly and licking the hole of her belly button.
She's muffling her screams, but lets me...
Now is the moment to give it a try – I place my hand on her knee, and, massaging and caressing, start the journey towards her cunt – she tends to close her legs again, but with a firm voice, I tell her: “Don't!”...
Breathing hard, she whispers: “Now, you're right! I tell you that I want you to make me a woman, but I don't let my legs open for you!”... Than she just giggles.
I touch her gently, part her labia, and find her clit – the moment I touch it, she jumps and starts trembling – I let my finger work down there, while I get my lips and tongue busy with her nipples.
She's caressing my back and my hair with both her hands – she's quite agitated...
I stop for a moment from sucking her nipples: “I'm not sure, but, if we're lucky, you'll just get your first orgasm”...
Her face is red, her forehead is already perspirated, her breathing is out of control.
Still, she finds the energy to ask me: “How shall I know?”
“God! You'll know it for sure! It's just too wonderful and too strong as a feeling, not to notice it!”...
I don't finish my words when she suddenly stops moving, she's tense like a rock, than she yells: “Oooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh!”
Than she starts pushing forcibly her waist towards my finger – I grab her bush with my palm, keeping the finger at her clit, and push, and grasp, push, and grasp, push, and grasp...
“Ovid, Ovid, Ovid! Ovid, Ovid, Ovid! Ovid, Ovid, Ovid! Ovid, Ovid, Ovid! Ovid, Ovid, Ovid! Ovid, Ovid, Ovid! … Ohhhhhhhhhhh God! Ohhhhhhh! God!!! Yesssss! You're right! Yessssss! You're right!”...
Than she jumps towards me and starts kissing my cheeks, my mouth, my forehead: “Yes! I've never felt this before! And it's fantastic!”...
I probably don't need to mention that my dick is painfully hard, oozing the precum – I just let it lay on her belly, and start humping – she jumps in surprise at first, but immediately calms down and lets me do my thing.
“Now, baby, if you want, touch it, put your hand on it, grab it, help me orgasm too!”...
She touches it, but retracts her hand, in surprise, looking at her wet fingers -I feel the need to mention: “It's just what you also have, that dumpness - touch it! Hold it firm!”...
She complies, and it doesn't take me more than a minute before I explode: “Now don't you dare take away your hand from there! It's my sperm! I ejaculate! It's the supreme moment!”...

Her belly is wet and so is the sheet on my bed...
She's scared: “Gosh! What will your mother say when she sees this mess?!?”
“No worries, I have already prepared another sheet, and this one will go directly in the washing machine”...
“Like hell no worries, you may know a lot about sex, but you clearly know nothing about laundry... Quick! Help me take it away from the bed!”
She grabs the sheet, and asks me to check if she can go at the bathroom.
I lead her there, where she quickly wipes away the sperm from her body, than, with some shampoo and water, washes the sheet.
“Here, now take the sheet and put it on the radiator in your room, while I take a quick shower, than come back cause I don't dare to come to your room naked”...
She may be tiny, as I say about her, but she's a girl of action...
Back in my room, she asks me for an ironing machine - the ironing machine is, normally, somewhere in my parents area...
“Fine! Just tell your parents that I've spilled something on my dress and I need to iron it a little! Think! Ovid! Think!”...
I just go and bring the ironing machine, without seeing any of my parents, so, no explanation needed...
She just clears the coffee table, asks me for the spare sheet, puts it on the table, improvising an ironing table, and starts drying the washed sheet. In half an hour, it's just dry and fresh...
We arrange it on the bed, than bring all the stuff back to normal...
She than looks at me, with a shrewd look, that I've never seen in her eyes before: “Now, Ovid, please bring a towel, a napkin, or a pile of serviettes, cause I want to properly study that messy tool of yours”...

The napkin is at hand, while I'm laid on the bed, with Allie kneeled between my legs, studying my dick.
The touch of her hands make me fully hard again, while Allie is looking at it with that hypnotized look...
“Are you really sure that this can fit down there in me?”...
“Absolutely! Please remember that you are the one who has told me about her aunt and the kids she's got!”
“Yeah, right!” She pauses: “But... what if her husband has a smaller dick, more fit, to say so?”...
“Honey, the vagina stretches – remember that in most cases, babies get out that way!”...
She holds my dick with both hands, approaches her nose, and smells it: “It just smells as the shampoo in your bathroom”...
“Of course! I've just washed it! What did you expect?!?”
“Hmmm... than it should be perfectly clean!”
“... Yes ''' why do you ask?”
“... Well, I've seen in those porn magazines of my parents some women with it in their mouths... “
It's my moment to be bewildered – a virgin innocent girl, that I see, in private, for the second time in my whole life, wants to taste my dick!!!
Who am I to say no to such a proposition?!?
“You can try if you want, but I must warn you that you need to be attentive with your teeth – if you aren't, you may scratch me – it may hurt, real bad”...
“And... are you afraid?” She's looking at me with lust, shrewdness and joy...
“ … Go on! I trust you!”...
She's slowly jerking it, with both hands, and slowly approaches – she starts licking the head with her tongue – it's clear that her parents have some quality porn magazines, or Allie was born to tease cock...
From the way she's licking it, I start having doubts if this girl is really as innocent as she claims to be...
Could this be a prank?!?...
“Now, Allie, get your ass closer to my hand – you also deserve a caresses while you caress me”...
From the speed she turns her ass towards me, I suspect that she's been expecting me to ask her...
Her cunt is wet – real wet! In a second I can feel her cherry...
I start caressing her clit with my fingers, while my thumb is gently caressing her vaginal entrance.
She's on her knees, I'm on my back, so the position is perfect.
The only problem is that I cannot see her anymore while she's sucking my dick...
Suddenly, I realize that she's applying to my dick exactly the same treatment that I've been applying to her nipples... Good girl! Great learner and full of imagination!
From time to time, I just let my thumb get out from the folds of her labia, and gently touch the entrance of her arse – just a light touch...
At the first attempts, she certainly jumps, but, after a while, she somewhat gets used with my thumb over there...
I start regretting that I haven't asked her to steal – borrow, in fact - some of the magazines from her parents dorm...
It's probably obvious to you all that I've only told her about vaginal sex, not oral, nor anal – it only was the first “lesson”, so...
Anyway, my thumb keeps massaging her down there, and, funny, she orgasms again!...
Great! It's my turn now – I make her lay on a side, and start digging a little bit deeper inside her mouth.
To my surprise, she lets me, and somewhat even encourages me...
I'm amazed, and I'm right to be! Now, after so many years and experiences, I've never met a woman, not to mention a girl, so open to sucking dick, and even trying to deep throat, from the first attempt...
I feel that I'm getting close, so that I grab the napkin and put it under her chin. She stops for a second: “No worries! I've seen in those magazines that the ladies take the load inside their mouths!”...
She than gets back to work, with some more enthusiasm, if possible...
I cannot stop myself – I need to say it!
“And, did you also see in those magazines that some ladies use to swallow the sperm?”...
She stops again: Yes! I've seen! And I want to do exactly as they do it!” She gets back to work...

Shit! This is fuckingtastic! One Sunday ago she was just an innocent and ignorant virgin teenage girl, and now, after only one week, she wants her cherry popped, wants to suck the dick AND swallow, and, from the way she accepts my thumb upon her arse, maybe she also wants to try anal!...
“Now, baby! I'm close! Get ready! Take care to have your lips tightly sealed to my dick when you feel the pulsations! Take care where the head aims, so that you don't gag from the jet!”...
She's very attentive, and, to my surprise, she takes it all, than closes strongly her eyes, and I can see how she swallows... Than, she smiles a little, and opens her mouth, showing me that she's got nothing left... Whewwwwww! This is really new to me!...

We go to the bathroom, take a short shower, than come back into my room – she takes her seat on the arm chair and tells me: “Now, if you don't mind, I really need a glass with some whiskey”...
I oblige, she drinks a little, than a little more, than looks straight into my eyes: “Now, Ovid, I've just proven that I'm a whore, a slut, a perv... I just hope you'll remember it when thinking if to make me a woman, or not”...
“You are just sweet, and I love every minute I spend with you!”...
She looks at the clock.
“By the way, about minutes – I'm already late”...

ONE MONTH LATER

After one month, on Sunday, we meet again – she's somewhat different...
Again, she first asks me to take her to the park...
“Men are pigs, Ovid...” I look at her surprised... “I have done exactly as you've told me – I've had fun”,,,
She sighs: “The problem is that even if I've sucked three guys, none of them has had the kindness to try to make me feel good! They've only checked to see if I really was a virgin, than left my cunny alone, focusing only on their personal pleasure”...
I'm appalled, really!
“And why did you accept to suck their dicks?!?”...
She thinks for a while...
“Because I've needed to prove to myself that I can be a woman, or whore, or slut, whatever!”...
I take her home, make her sit, pour some whiskey, and start telling her: “Now, Allie, if you still haven't changed your mind, I shall make you a woman right this morning! The problem is that those so called friends of yours will spread the word around, if they haven't done it yet, bragging that you are a cock sucker, a slut and so on... And I surely am confident that you don't want to be that kind of woman...
Furthermore, just take care! I know that your parents have some connections, but you will surely not make them happy if you go to them and inform them that you are pregnant with who knows who...
So, you need to take care, since, in my opinion, your friends are careless, if they may be called friends at all! Got it?”

She looks at me, than at the carpet...
“I've lied to you – can you forgive me?”
“Lied about what?”
“The only thing that I've sucked was a pencil – I have attended no party, and the only pleasure that I've afforded, all this month, was to masturbate while taking a shower – I think that I've become addicted! I do it even two or three times a day, otherwise I risk to loose my temper!”...
She's crying: “Even now, early in the morning, before coming to see you, I just couldn't stop myself”...
I stand up, go towards her, make her stand, and embrace her...
“It's natural! It only seems that I have opened a gate that should have been opened a little bit earlier”...
She's still crying, but she's embracing me with strength...
“Now, Allie, let's get naked – the bed is awaiting for our sorry asses”...
I help her lay on the bed, and start kissing her...
She stops: “Wait! First of all I need to feel your dick in my mouth! I've been craving for it for an entire month! Pleeeease let me suck it!”
“OK! Go for it!”... What am I gonna do with this girl?!?”
She arranges herself in exactly the same position as last time, so that I start caressing her cunt and ass...
It doesn't take her long to orgasm, only this time, when she was shivering, I've let my thumb slip a little up her arse. Just a little...
I than raise, sit on my knees between her legs, put her legs with their soles on my chest, and, looking in her eyes, I ask: “Ready?”
She just nods, keeping her mouth shut – she's expecting I cannot tell what pain...
She's my first virgin, so that I'm also somewhat unbalanced, but during the month I've asked, including the doctor.
Being wet, the head of my dick enters between her labia with no real effort – natural, I can say – but her vagina needs to be stretched a little.
I know the drill: forward, backward, forward, backward, and so on...
My only problem is that she's been sucking my dick, until she's orgasmed, so that I'm afraid not to finish before the due time.
She's stretched by now, and I can see on her face that every time I push on her hymen, she has a grimace of pain...
I get ready, than suddenly stop: “Now, baby! Hold me tight!”
I throw myself inside her so quick and strong, that even if she would have had a metallic hymen it couldn't have resisted!...
She doesn't yell, as some have warned me – I can only see the tears on her cheeks, while I keep my dick deeply impaling her cunt.
I let her feel the pulsations of my dick. I don't move, but keep it in, and make sure that she won't take me by surprise, running away, or something, as others have told me that it could happen...

I cannot tell if it's been five or ten minutes, but slowly, her vaginal muscles start responding to the pulsations of my dick – mine gives one, hers gives one...
Suddenly, I feel the urge to ejaculate. I take it out and grab a napkin prepared at hand, while placing another napkin between Allie's legs. Than, I just jerk a little, and I explode.
Allie turns on a side, taking the fetal position, with her back towards me.
After I finish wiping, and concluding that no ton of blood has been bled, I lay beside her, and embrace her...
The doc has explained to me that caring, after the traumatizing experience, is the best medicine...
We stay like that for more than an hour – I do nothing, except caressing her hair from time to time, and kissing the back of her head...
After that, I just whisper in her ear: “Beautiful woman, shall we go and take a shower?”
She's startled, surely by the fact that I've called her a woman...
We go to the bathroom, and I can tell that there is no Niagara Falls blood, or something.
I let the water flow into the tub, until it's covering her ass, cunt included...
I just sit on the margin of the tub, watching her... After half an hour of silence, we just go back into my room.
I lay a napkin on the seat of her arm chair, just in case, and let her have some whiskey...
She's still silent – I begin to think that maybe, just maybe, she's having, now, second thoughts...
Anyway, what's done is done...
I look at the clock. That's the first time when she speaks: “Don't worry, I have arranged so that today I won't have to be home until late in the evening – my parents know that I am out of town”...
“Well, if that is the case, what would you say about a sandwich?”
“No, no thanks, I don't feel like eating now”...
Suddenly, she starts laughing: “Do you have ANY idea how many fears I've had about this event?!? And, to be honest, now it doesn't even hurt!”...
I must say something stupid: “You just wait until you give birth to your first child!”...
No one says anything else, so that we just keep on being silent – luckily the music doesn't let us have a pain in our ears...

Finally, she decides to speak: “Look, Ovid, I thank you very much for everything. You are sweet!”
“Gosh! Woman! You thank me for fucking you?!? Are you nuts?!? We both get pleasure from this!”...
“Yeah, right! As if I haven't heard from some class mates of mine that fucking a virgin, for a man, is an ordeal”...
“Your class mates are full of shit!” I'm really angry now...
“Anyway, I need you to do me another favor”...
“Just say it!”
“Next week I'm supposed to go on a trip at the mountains with some very good friends of mine. We should leave Saturday morning, and be back on Sunday evening”...
She looks at me, pleadingly: “I'm absolutely sure that none of them will betray me, so I would kindly like to ask you to aloud me to come here, and spend both days with you, including the night”...
I'm in heaven!
“God Almighty! And... do you really mean that this means that you are asking me for a favor?!?”
She just stands up, comes towards me, so that I stand up too, and we embrace each other...
Touching her flesh makes my dick jump to attention – she briskly withdraws, somewhat scared: “No, please! I've been told that, due to the bleeding, a sexual contact immediately after the defloration isn't a good idea – I may catch an infection - it's just much better if we wait until Saturday, please!”...

Since, honestly, I tend to believe that this story is already too long, risking to get boring, I just won't get into further details...
The following week, we've had a wonderful time together. Allie has become one of my very dear fuck buddies, and she's been fucking with me not only until she's graduated her high school, but also even after she's graduated the university.
And... yes! It has proven that she really loooooved to have the dick up her ass too!
It has first happened when we've spent that first night together – she just wanted to explore everything about sex!...
In fact, later on, whenever I've felt the need to act “wild”, or make I don't know what sexual experiment, Allie was my team mate...
As a peculiarity, she's even let me pump my jizz and fill her nostrils, while she was holding her head upside down, and than she just aspired the sperm from her nose into her mouth, than spit it...
She really was something else!

There were a few times when she's thought that she has found the love of her life, so that, for a few months, we just didn't see each other. In spite of her sexual appetite, she's been quite picky with men, and, once committed, she hasn't cheated on them.

Now, regarding myself, she was the one who has taught me that always, but always, when having sex is safe to have some napkins at hand, just in case!...

She has never introduced me to her parents, and also has been reluctant to meet mine – she kept on calling me her secret lover, and wanted things to stay that way...

After graduating the university, she's found a job in a town very far away from ours, but she's preferred it, since the guys over there were offering an apartment only for her, and also some other advantages.

After a couple of years, she's called me and told me that she's finally found the guy to be her hubby – I've never heard of her, ever since.

THE END
9 comments

leadzmanReport

2013-02-01 05:14:46
Ovid58 This story needs sequels. How Allie experiences her first full insert vaginal orgasms and then anal orgasms are but some of the amazing firsts worth describing. About your English: Only a few verb structures and spellings are an issue. Example: Every time you use these words the correct spelling is the second. than - then, raise - rise. I bet if you used a Grammar and spell checker some of the verbs would be corrected since you are thinking in Romanian, French, Italian, etc with the past tenses. The veracity of your stories is admirable and quite believable. Please tell more about Allie. Sequels or Story 2 for a several of the girls like Kathy, Wanda, Greta(the time together after the meal that cost ZERO), Corinna -story 3 needed, etc. Bring out your memory.

anonymous readerReport

2012-12-17 19:04:00
Quite impressive, especially taking into account that English is your second language!! I agree that you address the English issue at the beginning. I think it would cut down on negative comments and may cause others to read your work instead of giving up at the first misspelling. Keep up the good work!!

anonymous readerReport

2012-12-17 06:37:54
I say good story :)
Thanks for sharing your experiences with us :)
For all the peeps who say that they didnt know you were from Romania, it says at the top in the author details :P
But yeah, despite not being English, your literature was pretty good in all honesty :)

Ovid58Report

2012-12-17 01:46:17
I shall try to reply in the order the comments have been posted:
- It's quite funny what a huge difference the letter W can make...
- I am Romanian, next time if/when I shall post a story, I'll try to work harder at paragraphing;
- Thanks!
- Thanks!
- Bucharest, Romania
NOTE: I probably will have to mention, from the very beginning that English isn't my native language - although I've been using it a lot in trading, your comments make it quite clear that literature (even porn) is something else.
Anyway, whoever bears to read my stories, must keep in mind that I only write personal memories, not fiction.
Thanks for your comments.
Ovid

anonymous readerReport

2012-12-17 00:58:00
Where did you learn to write?????????????

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