"The Study Break"

Maria took a moment to hear his thoughts, and felt a bit guilty. She wasn't a virgin, no she wasn't, she hadn't been since her senior year of high school. But he was. And he was scared.

She stroked his hair softly and looked at him. "That's nothing to be ashamed of," she said softly. "It is simply a state of being. Everyone's a virgin once, we don't know what to do when it happens." she gave a reassuring smile. "You may," she added, kissing his forehead.
 
The kiss on his forehead was sweet and gentle an eased his fear greatly. But he was still at a loss of what to do and how far he could go. Frank was assuming that they were going to have sex: she was practically naked and letting him touch and kiss her all over, so... That seemed kind of a gimme.

He threaded his thumbs under the waist band of her thong and pulled it down slowly. His eyes were glued to her body just above the tiny triangle of cloth, watching as the top hem rolled as is he was making cinnamon rolls at home with his mother.

Oh, god, his brain mused, What would mom say about this...? Or dad...? Or SIS?? The first would probably holler Shame while wagging a finger at him; the second would probably pat him on the back proudly; and the third -- sexually active for three years now -- would have asked him if he had--

"Oh no!" Frank exclaimed, his face -- which had just recovered from the deep red of embarrassment -- going white with shock. Assuming that this was going to progress all the way to intercourse, he asked with panic, "Do I need a ... a, you know..."

He couldn't even speak the word and looked down for a moment. Then, quietly, he whispered, "I don't have a condom. Am I ... am I going to need one?"

He hadn't asked the question wondering whether he needed prevention against pregnancy, or prevention against disease, although -- of course -- those were the reasons for having a rubber in the first place. More than anything, Frank was just wondering, desperate for a positive answer, Are we going to fuck?
 
Maria chuckled and tilted his head up again, smiling reassuringly. "Relax. They're in the top drawer in my desk on the lefthand side," she soothed, stroking his hair. "Everything's going to be fine, Frank. Just relax, and trust me." She kissed his forhead again and stroked the side of his face.
 
After a moment of wondering whether he'd even be able to put one on with his gently trembling hands, he began pulling down her thong again, his gaze again set upon the flesh he was slowly exposing.

He hadn't known what to expect: a full curly bush, a neatly trimmed patch, or baby butt smooth skin, but what he found made his lips part in a pleased smile.

She had a bit of all three. She had smoothly shaved most of her pube, but left a thin patch of kinky curls that seemed to point to... to her... well, to...

Frank continued to pull the thong downward, and he sighed again at the sight of her pink clit just gently poking out from within her darker labia. His heart was pounding hard again, and as he continued pushing the thong down -- to her knees, where he released it and let it fall -- his face moved to within just inches of her pussy.

He wanted to just bite into it. He'd watched enough online porn to have an idea of what he should do to her with his mouth. But his inexperience was still causing Frank to hesitate, not wanting to ruin the moment with his impatience to do something.

He pulled back a bit and just stared at the glistening pink button, his hands now stilled upon her hips. He murmured, "It's so ... beautiful."
 
Maria smiled and stroked his hair some more. She could tell he was pleased, but still nervous. "Thank you," she said softly, looking at him, watching him. Her soft eyes gazed upon him as she nimbly stepped out of her thong, naked before him. "What do you want to do now, hmm, cheri?" she asked softly.
 
Oh, Frank knew exactly what he wanted to do now. He just didn't know how to ask for it. Those hundreds of hours of internet porn had been filling his head, flooding his imagination.

He looked up into Maria's eyes, flushing again as he asked, "Do you ... you know ... do that thing ... with your mouth..."

He pulled a hand slowly from her hip and laid it upon his belt buckle, hinting.

"I mean if you don't," he said quickly, the nervousness returning rapidly as he began to fear he'd just fucked up. It wasn't anything in her reaction to him suggesting she go down on him. It was just his inexperience and fear of screwing himself out of this opportunity to finally lose his virginity -- not just lose it, but lose it to the most beautiful creature he'd ever laid eyes upon.
 
Maria smiled and stroked his hair. "Do you want me to go down on you?" she asked gently, recognizing he was scared and nervous. "Is that what you want?"
 
Frank could still feel his heart pounding in his chest. It was made worse by the fact that he didn't know whether Maria was okay with the request or not.

He hesitated, then nodded his head nervously. He said, almost in a whisper, "I do. If ... if that's okay for me to ask."

He was already unbuckling his belt -- his fingers trembling -- in anticipation that she was going to say yes. He wasn't dead set on feeling Maria's mouth around his cock: he would have been totally fine with her pussy wrapped around it, obviously. All Frank knew was that he wanted something beside his own hand enveloping his erection when it fired off tonight ... likely any moment from now if the suspense continued to build up.
 
Maria gently kissed him. "Let me," she told him, helping him with his belt buckle and his slacks before sliding them down and stroking his face, leaving him in his boxers. "Better?" she asked softly, smiling reassuringly. She kissed him again.
 
It was his greatest porn fantasy coming to life. Maria dropped to her knees to remove his shoes and slacks, reaching up to gently caress his cheek as she looked into his eyes.

"Better?"

Frank nodded nervously. He rearranged the way he was sitting, and his rock hard erection popped out of the open fly of his boxers. He glanced down at it, them looked back up to her with yet another flush and a nervous laugh.

His cock almost hurt with anxiety, twitching a bit as he moved even just the slightest. Frank didn't know it, but he was more than average in his endowment, an inch above average and another inch in girth. He'd never though of himself as big, though, because the male porn stars were always much bigger than he was and in all of his years of school, he'd always kept his gaze to himself while in the locker room for P.E.
 
Maria stood back and blinked for a moment. He was definitely bigger than average, and she knew that. She smiled reassuringly at him and began to stroke him, taking her hand and wrapping it firmly, looking at him.

"It feels nice, doesn't it?" she asked softly.
 
Frank drew a sudden, deep breath at the feel of Maria's hand around his shaft, murmuring, "Oh, god..."

"It feels nice, doesn't it?" she asked softly.

"Oh, yes," he whispered, his entire body trembling with delight. She knew what she was doing, and although he wasn't thinking it now, he appreciated all those boys and men with whom she'd practiced in anticipation for doing this with him tonight. "Yes ... it feels ... really nice."

But suddenly, Frank began to panic. He had already been a very well primed pump before Maria even put her hands upon him. He looked into her face with what almost looked like fear and warned, "Maria ... I ... I think ... oh god, I think..."
 
Maria continued to gently stroke him. "You think what?" she asked. "Relax, and breathe," she told him, stroking his hair and his cock. She kissed his forehead again. "Relax, cheri. . ."
 
"Oh, gawwwwwwwd...!" Frank exclaimed suddenly as his cock jumped in Maria's hand, shooting out a thick wad a cum. It splashed upon her body between her breasts, and very quickly after that, several most spurts sent more of his sticky white stuff out onto her, leaving a trail of semen down the front of her body, on both of their thighs, and dribbling from his cock down onto her fingers.

Frank was totally lost to the euphoria that had exploded within him. His head fell forward, his forehead resting upon Maria's shoulder. His heart was pounding like a jack hammer, and be was breathing like he'd just finished a 400 meter sprint.
 
Maria let him cum on her, sighing as his warm seed hit her body. She stroked his hair as he calmed down. "Feel better?" She asked softly.
 
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