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Teen Spirit
Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: First Time, Author: BradleyStoke, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories
seemed the most excited. She gasped and swore, repeating again and again all those swear words that still sounded very strange indeed coming from, of all things, a woman. A woman perhaps fifteen years older than him! It was far too soon when he ejaculated. He knew that. In fact, he’d dreaded it happening. But it did. Just when Chris thought he’d got the hang of all this. Just when he thought he’d almost got to the stage when it was natural and, even, in a strange way he’d never really thought of before, a very pleasant and thoroughly intimate, almost loving, activity. He was only just beginning to see Pam as a sexual animal, someone who had her own needs and desires. But he was also concerned about how he would tell his mates about this first time, imagining how Stu would react when he announced that of the three mates he was now the only virgin. Far too soon came that release of semen so familiar from all those masturbatory sessions when, at least recently, the image in his mind was so vividly like (but also unlike) that of the woman he was currently making love to. “I suppose it couldn’t last long, could it?” said Pam sympathetically, as their bodies separated. Chris gazed sadly down at his twitching penis. It seemed such a pathetic thing now. Deflated and dripping. And yet just a moment ago, he felt so proud of the same thing as it pushed and thrust inside the vagina whose warmth and moistness was now just a memory imprinted rather more vividly in his mind than any other ... memory of their conjoining. “Was it all right?” asked Chris nervously. Pam laughed sympathetically. She kissed him on the cheek with the same almost innocent affection she used to do, although it seemed almost incongruous now that the two of them were naked. Chris’ lank hair was sticking to the sweat on his face. There was a pool of perspiration on Pam’s torso where their two bodies had pressed together. “You did very well, Chris. Very well, indeed!” At the time, this seemed to Chris a confirmation of what he most hoped for: that this encounter, brief and hectic though it had been, and, in some way, not quite as satisfying as that of his virgin fantasies, would not be all. That it would be a prelude to many more such couplings. In fact, he was already thinking, even as Pam got dressed again and kissed him goodbye, anxious to get away before Chris’ mum returned from her aerobics class, that this was just the first of many more such encounters to come. And next time, he was sure, it would be better. It would last much longer. And perhaps he could do those other things you were supposed to do. Like foreplay, for instance. Alas, it was not to be. Pam never went into Chris’ room again, although he spent many hours in anticipation, just waiting, unable, more than ever before, to concentrate on his studies. In fact, Pam seemed to make every effort to ensure that there was no time at all that Chris and she could spend time together alone. She even stopped going to the toilet late at ...