Beth the Cum Slut Ch 10 – 12
Introduction:
Beth is a cum slut as well as enjoying the licking pussy. She has been trying to get her dad to let her suck is big cock while offering her blow job services to a group of boys at school.
Monday at school, I was still riding a wave of happiness over seeing my dad’s cock and having him cum all over me. I was in a real good mood. At lunch, I saw Larry and his crew in the cafeteria so I went over to talk to them. I introduced myself to the boys and found out they are John, Billy, and Matt. I had to hush them a couple of times because they were getting a little loud and I didn’t want to draw attention to our conversation when I let them know that blow jobs were, indeed, on the table. They were very excited and asked when we could start. I decided to give them another day to get excited about it and made a date with them for the next day after school. We’d go to John’s house and have some fun.
On Tuesday, I saw Larry and we arranged to meet up a couple of blocks from school. I didn’t really want other kids seeing me walking away with four boys, especially the school geeks. I don’t have anything against them, obviously, but it wouldn’t help my own reputation to be seen as one of them.
I met up with the boys and we walked to John’s house that was fairly far from the school. When we got there, it was kind of awkward because we didn’t really know how to start. I did go over the rules with the guys and they agreed to everything. I then asked “So, how do you guys want to do this? Are you guys okay all being in the same room when we do this and seeing each other getting blow jobs, or do you want to do it in another room alone with me?” Larry said, “Well, I’d rather be alone with you. Not only have I never been alone with a girl but I’m not too keen getting naked in front of the guys. It’s weird enough in gym class. But here, we’d end up actually watching each other which would be way weird.”
“I kind of thought that myself,” I replied. “That’s why I asked. Should we do the blow jobs in your room and the rest of the guys wait here in the living room?” “I think that would work,” said John. “And since it’s my room, I call first dibs.” I grabbed John’s hand and said, “Come on, John. Let’s go have some fun. Now you guys be good and stay here. If everyone stays respectful of each other, we can do this and have fun and we can do it a lot. I’d love to because, as I told Larry, I’m a cum slut. I love sucking dick and I love cum.” With that John and I went to his room.
John was clearly nervous and I have to expect they all will be except Larry who’s already had experience with me. I started out by giving John a hug and telling him to try to relax. I also told him the same thing I had told Larry about cumming quickly and to not worry about it. It’ll be normal if he doesn’t last long the first time. I kind of did what I did with Larry. I had John stand in front of his bed and I got on my knees in front of him and reached for his belt buckle. “Oh, God, I can’t believe this is really happening,” John muttered to himself. I unzipped his zipper and pulled down his pants and underwear. His dick wasn’t too big, probably about the size of Bobby’s. But you never know, he could be a grower and not a shower. I played with his dick and he started getting hard immediately. I told him to sit down on the bed and I started stroking him more and I kissed the head of his dick. John gasped when I did that. I then put the whole head of his dick in my mouth and licked around it and started taking him deeper. As with Bobby, I had no problem taking him all the way down to the base. I tried to take it as slowly as I could to give John as long as possible before cumming. I felt him start to tense up and rather than let him cum, I pulled off his dick and started licking and sucking on his balls. That let him come down a bit and when I thought he was ready, I took his dick back into my mouth. He lasted a surprisingly long time which was probably about three or four minutes, but that’s pretty good for a guy’s first time. Then I heard, “Oh, oh, uh” and I knew he was about to blow. I pulled him out so that just the head was in my mouth and he filled my mouth with his seed. God, I love cum. I swished his cum around in my mouth for a bit and then I thought I’d do what I’d seen on-line that’s kind of kinky. I opened my mouth and showed John his cum and then I made a big show of swallowing it and reopening my mouth to show him it was gone. I really felt like a cum slut doing that. I’m going to have to do that more often.
“Oh, Beth, thank you so much. That was incredible,” John gushed. “I knew it had to feel good, but until it happens you just don’t have any concept of what a great orgasm really feels like. That’s the first orgasm I’ve ever had from another person. Can we really do this again?” I smiled and said, “Of course, John. Hopefully we’ll do it a lot. I love doing it just as much as you love getting it, so why shouldn’t we? As long as you guys can keep our secret, I’m definitely in for more.” “Don’t worry about us, Beth. We won’t screw up a good thing. And watching you swallow my cum was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.”
John got dressed and went out to the living room, probably with the biggest smile of his life. Next came in Walt and I pretty much repeated everything I did with John. Of course, I got rave reviews from him and a nice load of cum. Billy was next and he was the most nervous of the group. When I got his pants open, I saw why. His dick was tiny and soft as a noodle. I tried to act like it was normal and just started playing with it and licking it. His dick eventually got to at most four inches and might not have even been that big. He came, but not a lot came out. I tried not to make him feel bad. I just told him that as we did it more it would get better because he’d be less nervous and used to the feeling of someone else touching him. I think he was okay when he left.
Lastly, Larry came in the room. He asked how it had gone and I told him I was having fun. I didn’t give him any details; he didn’t need that. Unlike with the other guys, Larry pulled down his own pants and I took off my top so he could play with my tits. “You know, Larry, I’m perfectly happy to do this with you here, but if you want to come to my house sometimes to do this you can and I’ll get completely naked for you like last time. That was a lot of fun. Just don’t tell the guys.” “Yeah, I was going to suggest that Beth, but waiting for the other guys and seeing their silly grins on their faces after you were done with them, I couldn’t stand it. I had to get in here with you.” “No worries, Larry,” I told him. “We can do both. Your cum slut needs as much cum as possible you know,” I said with a smile.
I gave him a good blow job and he played with and sucked my little titties, so we both had fun. This is going to work out great. Larry has the best dick of all of them, but there’s something to say for variety and quantity. I really like Larry playing with my tits. I have to think about maybe letting the other guys do it, too. I’ll save getting totally naked for Larry, but I think the boys would enjoy groping and sucking my tits. I don’t think I have to worry about them being disappointed with how small my tits are because they’ve certainly never had a chance to touch bigger ones before. They’ll be jazzed touching my little puppies.
Nothing much happened the rest of the week until Saturday when I went over to see Mel, Julie and Jim. I hadn’t seen them in a couple of weeks and had a lot to tell them. Mel about shit herself when I told her about me and dad. I have been so jealous of her relationship with Julie and Jim and now I had something that made her jealous. It’s funny, neither one of us ever had any sexual thoughts about our dad, but now that we know about (and I’ve seen) his monster cock, we can’t stop talking about it. I even told her how I felt about him making love to me and how I can’t do it because I would want him to breed me. When I said that, Julie said, “See Mel, that’s what I’ve been trying to explain to you about Daddy. I know you love him and want him, but when it’s your own dad, there is just something extra there. You don’t really want him to fuck you, you want to make love and make babies. I’ve been dreaming of having his babies since the first time he made love to me. Something just clicked. If you’re feeling this way now, Beth from just seeing his cock and tasting his cum, just imagine how you’d feel if he actually made love to you. You’re right not to consider doing it now. You don’t want to have to suppress those feelings for years and years. I’ve been feeling it for about a year and half and believe me, I want so badly to throw away my pills and let Daddy put a baby in me.
When I got the chance, I got Jim alone. “Jim, I just want to tell you that this stuff with my dad in no way changes the fact that I want you to be the one to take my virginity and make love to me for the first time. What I feel for each of you is very different. I admit the thought of making love with my dad is intriguing, but it’s mainly because of his incredible cock. It would hit places most others won’t. But I have no feelings towards wanting him to be my first. I think you are a wonderful man and I know you are a really good lover and will make my first time really special. I have a doctor’s appointment next week to get on birth control. I have to take it for a month before I can have unprotected sex so I’ll be ready for you in about five weeks. I can’t tell you how much I am looking forward to giving myself to you and feeling you inside me. As soon as I’m good to go, believe me, I’ll be here ready for you.”
“Thanks for saying that, Beth. I wasn’t particularly worried, but even if you changed your mind, I would respect that. Nothing is locked in stone. You are free to change your mind right up to the time I start to press my cock into your vagina. I am looking forward to being with you, but it will always be your decision and that’s the way it should always be for you. Never, ever, have sex with someone just because they want it. If it’s not right for you, don’t do it. And while I’d be honored to receive your virginity you do what’s right for you. If you suddenly find a guy at school you want to be your first instead, go for it. Believe me, I’ll understand. I’ll be just as thrilled to be your second or even the third than the first. But what I’d really like right now is one of your patented blow jobs. Are you interested?”
“Interested,” I screamed? “Is the Pope Catholic? I’ve been dying for your cum for two weeks now. Get that beautiful cock out right now.” I got down on my knees before Jim while he pulled down his shorts and brought out his big, thick cock. I really had missed it. Sucking all those boys in school is all well and good and quenches my thirst for cum, but their dicks don’t compare to Jim’s thick cock. And I love to lick and suck his smooth, shaved balls. One at a time, I suck his balls into my mouth and swirl my tongue around and around them. As I do that, I gently pull down on his other ball. I swear I can feel the sperm swimming around in his balls when I suck on them. All that sperm that is waiting to fill my stomach. I sucked Jim’s cock back into my mouth and licked all around it and tried to get it good and wet with my spit so that it can slide easily down my throat. As it gets to the back of my throat I simply swallow and the head slips right down in. His cock isn’t near as long as my dad’s so it only goes into my throat and inch or so. I can’t wait to feel my dad’s cock keep going down another couple of inches.
It’s real hard to breathe with a cock in your throat, so I’m getting better at holding my breath. I can last almost a minute now before I have to ease the cock out of my throat into my mouth, take a couple of breaths and then suck that cock back down. It’s funny that I’d never realized that Jim never grabs my head or tries to actively fuck my mouth. He is just a very gentle lover. When I think of taking my dad’s cock in my mouth, though, I have this picture in my head of him grabbing the sides of my head, or my ears and moving my head so that he’s fucking my throat. I think Jim will just always be my lover, whereas I’m hoping my dad will fuck my throat. And yet, I want my dad to make love to my pussy and not fuck me there. I don’t know why my mind works like this, but it is what it is.
Jim loves my blow jobs and he lasts quite a long time. That’s fine with me. As long as I can breathe once in a while, I’d suck that cock for hours. Eventually, I did feel him start to swell and I knew he was getting close. I pulled his cock out of my throat so he could cum in my mouth and he released jet after jet of his tasty baby batter. I decided to do for him what I started doing with the boys and held as much of the cum in my mouth as possible until Jim was done. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and opened it to show Jim my tongue playing with his cum and then I swallowed it all down and opened up again to show my empty mouth. “Oh, learned something new I see,” Jim said. “That is so hot to watch. Guys always enjoy seeing a girl do that. Thanks, sweetie. That was a terrific blow job, as usual. Feeling my dick in your throat is just awesome. I’ll never get tired of that.”
I spent the afternoon naked with Jim and the girls. The girls showed me their strap on cock. They wanted to fuck me with it and I was tempted, but I told them I wanted to save my cherry for Jim. But as soon as Jim takes my virginity and makes love to me, I will be anxious for both of them to fuck the shit out of me with their big, black, strap on. Instead, I watched them fuck each other and I soothed each tasty pussy with my tongue after they were finished getting pounded. We had a really fun time together. I am so glad they started me down the bi-sexual path. I would have missed out on a lot of fun and orgasms. I think everyone should try having sex with their same sex – even guys. There’s nothing wrong with guys sucking each other cocks. I’d actually like to see that. But girls definitely need to try licking pussy and sucking on tits. They have no idea what fun they’re missing out on by thinking there’s anything wrong with it. If it feels good, do it.
This was a really good week. It started with dad cumming all over my face and tits and then the geek squad all gave me loads of cum, and then I had a terrific day with Jim, Julie and Mel. A week of cum and pussy juice. It doesn’t get any better than that!
Chapter 11
As good as last week was, this one kind of sucked because I didn’t. I didn’t get together with the geeks or Bobby. I was on my period and just didn’t feel sexy. You know, you kind of feel unclean and icky. On the bright side, on Friday my mom took me to the doctor to get my pre***********ion for the pill. It was an interesting situation.
In order to get the pre***********ion, the doctor wanted to do a full examination. That meant I was sitting in an examination room waiting for him wearing just a paper gown. I had told my mom I was okay seeing the doctor on my own, so she was waiting for me in the waiting room. As with all doctor’s offices, for some reason, I was freezing my ass off. Why are exam rooms always so cold?
The doctor came in with a nurse. I was kind of hoping the doctor would be by himself so I could kind of flirt with him while being naked. I should have realized that doctors intentionally come in with a nurse to protect them against some trollop trying to seduce the doctor and then claiming he molested them. It was actually kind of funny when he started to examine my little titties. He was telling me how I need to periodically check my own breasts for lumps as he was doing. I laughed and said, “You’ve got to be kidding? All I have are two lumps. Can you really have lumps within a lump?” I got him laughing at that. “Now Beth,” the doctor said, “your breasts may be small now, but they probably won’t always be so small. You’ll see, within a year or two your breasts will start to grow and they’ll seem to get bigger every day for a while. I probably shouldn’t say this, but you know I see women’s breasts every day. I never get tired of looking at them no matter what size they are. Personally, like a lot of men, I have always preferred women with smaller breasts. I bet there are a lot of big breasted women who wished they weren’t so big. They’re heavy and they start to sag later in life. Small breasted women don’t have to wear bras unless they want to and they don’t get back aches from heavy breasts.” He turned to his nurse, “Do you agree with me, Betty?”
The nurse, whose breasts looked to maybe be B-cups or a small C agreed. “Yeah, I agree. Beth, I was small like you until the summer before the eleventh grade. When I got back to school that next year, I was about the size I am now and nice and perky. They just sprang up over the summer. Hang in there, Beth. It’ll get better soon.”
“Thanks,” I said. “I always feel like I look like a little kid and I get ignored by most of the boys at school. I just try to console myself by realizing that they are just that – boys. Hopefully someday I’ll have some tits that can attract a man.”
It was really interesting when he put my feet into stirrups and examined my pussy. I think he was the first guy to really stare at my pussy and I couldn’t help but get wet. I was afraid he’d be able to smell my arousal, but he never said anything. I bet he’s used to it and never embarrasses his patients by saying something. He was the first guy to finger my pussy, even if he didn’t go in too far, but I loved it. It should have been embarrassing and, instead, it turned me on. Am I fucked up, or what? In the end, though, I got my pre***********ion and so the countdown starts to losing my virginity to Jim. My mother would shit if she knew I was already planning my deflowering.
I had waited all week, and finally mom left for church on Sunday morning. As usual, I pranced into the kitchen in my tank top. And, as usual, I gave dad as many peeks at my body as possible. We sat in our usual seats to watch a ballgame. I didn’t really show anything or say anything sexual until halftime. Once halftime started, I got up from the love seat and went over in front of my father. I pulled up my shirt and lifted it over my head so I was naked in front of him. “Oh no, Beth. Please don’t start again,” begged dad. I ignored him and climbed onto him and straddled his lap. I grabbed his hands and put them on my breasts.
“I just want to talk to you, Dad,” I said. “But I’d like it if you played with my tits while I talked.” I had his hands pressed to my chest and I was rubbing them in circles around my little tits. When I let his hands go, I was pleasantly surprised that he continued to play with them. It felt great. “Dad, I wanted to tell you that I really loved what we did last time when we masturbated together and you covered me in your cum. I absolutely loved that and I really loved seeing your incredible cock. I want to suck your cock even more now than ever. I guess I should come clean and tell you that I have sucked a few dicks. There are a few guys at school that I suck because I love giving blow jobs and I love the taste of cum. I also found that I don’t seem to have much of a gag reflex and I’ve been able to take them all the way in, but these are just boys. They have dicks, not a big cock like yours. I think I could take your cock down my throat, if you’d let me try. I’m not sure if my mouth would open far enough, though, to be able to get all of your cock in my mouth to the base, but I’d love to try. Please Dad, let me suck your cock. Your cock is so beautiful that what I really want, Dad, is to put your cock in my mouth and then I want you to grab the sides of my head, or my ears, or my hair to get whatever leverage you need to be able to move my head on your cock so that you can fuck my mouth. I usually do all the work sucking the boys’ dicks, but I want your cock to fuck my mouth, fuck my face. Please Dad. I need to suck on your beautiful cock and swallow your yummy cum. I promise I’ll never do anything to let mom suspect, let alone know, that we’re doing anything. I won’t give you suggestive looks with her around. I won’t flash my tits or my pussy to you behind her back. Nothing that would get you or me into trouble with her. I promise Dad. Let me try to deep throat your cock, Dad. I want it all the way down my throat. I want you to fuck my face. I want every drop of your cum that I can get. You can even come into my bedroom at night when I’m sleeping, pull back the covers and jack off and cum all over my body. I’d love to wake up covered in your cum. No limits, Dad.”
With that I got up off his lap. I saw that I’d left a wet spot on his pants from my dripping wet pussy. I didn’t even give him a chance to respond. I just left and went to my room to rub my pussy raw thinking about what I’d just said to my dad. I can’t believe I actually had the guts to say all that. I’m hoping that his cock will win out over his head and he’ll soon give in and let me suck that big cock.
Chapter 12
On Tuesday, I went to John’s house with the boys to give them blow jobs. As usual, John wanted to go first because it’s his house. I took off my shirt so that he could see or play with my tits if he wanted. I sucked his cock and nibbled on his balls and got him shooting loads of cum down my throat. Another satisfied customer. When we were done, I went out to the living room with him to get the next guy. I’m not sure why I even did that because I usually just waited for the next one to come in. So, there I am topless with my little titties sticking out and I come out into the living room to find Leslie there with the boys. “What’s she .. why is she,” Leslie stuttered out? Larry took over, “Leslie, um, well, Beth here, um …” Larry wasn’t any better so I opened my mouth. “I’ll take this, Larry. Come with me, Leslie, and I’ll explain.” With that, I grabbed her hand and took her into John’s room.
“As Larry was trying to say, Leslie, my name is Beth. For the last few weeks, I’ve been giving the boys blow jobs. I’d never had a boyfriend before and through strange circumstances I performed my first blow job and found that I really liked it. In fact, I liked it so much that I started looking for other boys to suck off. I met Larry and it seemed that his friends would be perfect because they would appreciate what I do for them and wouldn’t tell anyone. I did tell them originally to tell you about it, but I guess they were too embarrassed to do it. So, I’m sorry about that. I have even told the boys that you could be included in this if you want. I also found out in another strange way that I enjoy being with girls. I’ve found that licking pussy is just as fun as sucking a dick. I would be happy to do that for you, if you want, or I could teach you to give blow jobs and you could help me take care of the boys.”
“You’ve got to be kidding, Beth,” Leslie replied. I couldn’t do that. And I’m not into girls. This all sounds so wrong.” “Leslie,” I said, “I didn’t think I was into girls either. Not only did I find that I liked pussy, but would you believe the first one I licked belongs to my sister? I had never thought about my sister like that, let alone thought about licking a pussy. But, once I tried it, I was hooked. Now pretty much every time I get together with my sister and her girlfriend, we have a lot of fun together. Look, I’m not trying to push you into something you don’t want to do. I’m just saying it would be fun. I know the boys like you and want to still be friends with you so none of us want you to feel left out. We’re willing to include you in our fun in any way you want and if you don’t want to be included, then you should probably call John first before coming over so you don’t feel uncomfortable. We’re not hurting anyone here, Leslie. The boys had never been sexual with a girl before and really wanted to have the experience, and I love giving blow jobs so it was just a good fit. We’re just having some fun. It’s not like I’m actually having sex with them or something. I let them see and touch my tits because no boys ever had. I don’t have much, as you can see, so having boys actually like seeing my tits and touching them has been special for me. We’re all just helping each other and we’d be glad to include you in any way you want.”
“I don’t know,” said Leslie. “It’s none of my business what you guys do together but I don’t know that I’d want to get involved. I’ve never done anything like that before and I think I’d be way too embarrassed to do it. That’s why I’ve always liked these guys. They’ve just been pals and never tried to get sexual or put any pressure on me.”
“I understand, Leslie. Maybe it’s time you took the opportunity to start to explore your own sexuality. I’m telling you, just a couple of months ago I was just like you. I’d never had a boyfriend. All the boys just looked past me because I don’t have any tits. I didn’t really feel much like a girl, let alone a young woman. But now, I feel more alive. These great guys are just as you’ve said. They treat me really well. They’ve never tried to do more than I’m willing to do and they appreciate me and my body. It’s changed a lot of things for me. I really think you should think about just the two of us getting together sometime. You could come over to my house so the boys don’t even know we’ve been together. Let me try to make you feel good. I bet you’ve never had anyone give you an orgasm before. I hadn’t a couple of months ago. You wouldn’t have to do anything with me, just let me pleasure you and see if you like it. If you don’t or it just doesn’t do anything for you, we just won’t do it again. No big deal. And like I said, the boys don’t need to know one way or the other unless you tell them. Just think about it. The offer is out there.”
We went back out to the boys and Matt came back into the bedroom with me and I gave him his blow job. When we went back out, Leslie was gone. Oh, well, I thought. I took care of the other two guys and no one said anything about Leslie. As I was getting ready to leave, Larry asked if he could walk me home. “Sure,” I said.
As we were walking, Larry asked about my conversation with Leslie. I told him pretty much what I’d told her and that I didn’t know what, if anything, she was going to do. He told me she didn’t say anything about it before she left. We continued to walk on and then Larry said, “Beth, it’s really a shame that you don’t want a boyfriend, because I really like you and would love for you to be my girlfriend.”
“Oh, Larry, that is very sweet of you. I like you a lot, too. But as I’ve told you, I decided against having a boyfriend and now am having a good time giving blow jobs. I don’t think I could be exclusive to somebody right now. And I told you there’s an older man I know whose been waiting to make love to me and take my virginity and I’m really looking forward to that. You need to know that it’s not going to be a one-time thing. He’s way older than me so there’s no hope for there to ever be a real relationship, but I do love him and will give myself to him whenever he wants. So, I’m afraid I wouldn’t make very good girlfriend material right now.”
“I wouldn’t want you to change anything, Beth,” Larry said. “I like you for who you are and how you are. I wouldn’t care if you had sex with other guys. I can handle that. I just want to be able to spend more time with you and hold your hand and kiss you. You already give my friends blow jobs and it hasn’t changed the way I feel about you. I like that you are sexy and free-spirited.”
“I guess I should also tell you,” I said, “there is another boy at school that I give blow jobs to sometimes. And I can’t guarantee I wouldn’t find other willing subjects. You need to understand that I am really liking my new role as a cum slut. You’re a really nice guy, Larry. I do like you a lot. But I think you deserve someone better than me.”
We arrived at my house and Larry said, “Beth, just think about it, please? I don’t care about that other stuff. I know you do blow jobs because it’s fun and you like the taste of cum. It doesn’t mean you have any feelings for the guys you’re with, though. And the guy who’s going to take your virginity is one hell of a lucky guy, but like you’ve said, that will never be an actual relationship. You have feelings for him, but it wouldn’t go anywhere. I would really like to give our relationship a try, if you’re willing. Neither one of us has been in a relationship before so we really don’t know what to expect. Maybe it won’t work out, but I’d love to give it a try. Please think it over. Take care, I’ll see you at school tomorrow.” With that, Larry left me standing there thinking whether it might actually be able to work.
I’d never thought when I started all this that I’d end up really liking one of the geek squad, but Larry is really a great guy. He gets overlooked by girls just like I always have by boys. Just the fact that he really likes me is something very new for me. On top of that, for as shy as he was when we first met, I bet that took a lot of courage for him to say to me what he just did.
I had trouble sleeping that night. I kept thinking about Larry and what he’d said. Could he really handle me having sex with other people while being my boyfriend? How could he not get jealous? Then again, like he said, he knows I blow all his friends and he still wants to be my boyfriend, so maybe he can take it. Maybe he wants to be in a relationship so badly that he’s willing to overlook things most other guys wouldn’t. I guess I could give it a try. Worst case is it doesn’t work out. The problem there is it might then make it awkward to be giving his friends blow jobs after we break up. But life is about risks. I took a risk when I sucked my sister’s tits and sucked Jim’s cock, and look how well that has turned out. As they say, no risk, no reward.
I saw Larry in the cafeteria and walked up to him. “Larry, do you really want to be my boyfriend,” I asked? “Yes, more than anything,” he replied. “Okay then, Larry, take me in your arms and kiss me.” “Here? Right now,” Larry asked? “Yes, Larry. Right here; right now. And kiss me like you mean it.” He did. Larry pulled me into a hug and gave me a pretty good kiss with at least a little bit of tongue. Of course, all the kids around us started jeering and whooping, but I didn’t care. When he released me, I said to Larry, “Okay, now I’m your girlfriend. And the key to our relationship is going to be ‘no limits’. When you want to kiss me, then kiss me. If you want to hold my hand, take it and hold it. If you want to touch me, whether over or under my clothes, touch me. I don’t care where we are; I don’t care who sees us; I don’t care how many people see us. I’m all in for you and will do pretty much anything you want me to do if it will make you happy. If you wanted me to give you a blow job here in the middle of the cafeteria, I would.”
“Beth! I’d never ask you to do that,” cried Larry. “I know, Larry, that’s not the point. The point is that you just know that I would do it if you wanted me to. We’ll talk about this more later. There’s more I want to tell you. Let’s get some garbage to eat.”
After school, Larry walked me home and we held hands the whole way. “Larry, I meant it when I said I’m all in for this relationship. I told you about the guy, Jim, that will be getting my virginity and that I’ll probably make love to him many times. I want you to know that after he takes my virginity, I want you to be the next guy to make love to me. And unless you tell me otherwise, the two of you will be the only ones who get to make love to me.” “Wow, now that’s something to look forward to,” Larry said. “I can’t believe that’s going to happen. But what did you mean by unless I tell you otherwise,” he asked? “Larry,” I replied, “I told you I’ll do anything you want. If you want me to have sex with other guys, I will. For example, if you wanted me to make love to John, Matt, or Billy, I would. I hadn’t had any thoughts to do that, but if you wanted me to, I would. I mean it when I said I’ll do anything to make you happy and that I’m all in.”
“Uh, well I can’t see that happening,” Larry said. “I wouldn’t ask you to do something like that.” “Well,” I said, “what if after we start being a couple and the guys know we’re having sex that they start saying stuff like wishing they could have sex. If you wanted me to be with the guys so they can lose their V-cards, I would. I’m assuming that once I start actually having sex, I’m going to want to do it a lot. But like I said, unless you tell me differently only you and Jim will be allowed actually have sex with me. That’s about as exclusive as I can give you at this point. I also wanted to talk about something else. I told you at school that you can kiss me and touch me whenever you want, and I mean it. I’m not just saying you have permission to do it, I’m telling you that I want you to do it, whether we are alone or even in public. I want you to feel free to put your hands inside my clothes and touch me whenever you want and I want to be touched as much as possible. I’m going to try to wear some more accessible clothes like tank tops and crop tops so you have easy access to my little tits and loose shorts or short skirts so you can play with my pussy. And, of course, I don’t wear underwear so you’ll have real access. I don’t care if you do it in front of your friends or do it at school. Hell, as far as I’m concerned you can do it in front of my parents. I think it would be hot for you to bend me over the side of the couch while my parents are watching TV and just start fucking me.”
“Geez, Beth, you’re crazy. Crazy in a good way, but I don’t think I could ever do those things. I think we’d get in trouble if we did those things in school. It’s fun to think about doing those things, but we just can’t really do them. But I understand what you’re saying. You’re just letting me know you don’t want to have any boundaries in our relationship. You like PDA, which will definitely take me some time to get used to, and you wouldn’t mind shocking other people with our sexual fun. I can’t guarantee that I’ll be a wild and crazy guy for you. That’s just not who I’ve ever been, but then you’ve already changed me in some really good ways so I’ll try my best to please you.”
We got to my house and I took him up to my room where we undressed each other. I’d been naked in front of him before, but he’d never really touched me. I wasn’t ready to have full sex yet, but I wanted him to explore my body with his hands, lips and tongue. When he got between my legs, I spread them as far as possible so he’d get a good look at his first pussy. He just looked at it for a while and then ran a finger up and down my labia. I reached down with both hands and pulled my labia apart so that he could see my vagina. Then I lifted the hood off my clit to show him my little pearl. I gave him some instruction on licking pussy and he started in tentatively. Once he found out how good it tastes and smells and how much fun it is to bury your face in a pussy and get pussy juice all over your face, he was having a good time and it felt great. For a first timer, he did a pretty good job. It took quite a while for me to reach orgasm, but I did and that was a big accomplishment for Larry. It was the first time he’d given a girl an orgasm. I pulled him up to kiss him and lick my juices off his face. I love the taste of pussy. When he was laying on top of me, his cock was laying just against my very wet pussy. I wanted so much to be able to slip his cock inside me, but I wasn’t ready yet and I’m saving it for Jim. So, we made out and he played with my titties and then he kissed and sucked them for a while. I finally couldn’t wait any longer and I kind of flipped him over and got down to suck his cock. He was harder than he’d ever been since I’ve known him. I love feeling his cock going down into my throat. It doesn’t go real far, but it does get down there some. I licked and sucked his cock and I played with his balls. It probably didn’t take but a couple of minutes and he was shooting his cum in my mouth. The first spurt went straight down my throat so then I pulled back so the rest could go in my mouth. That’s the problem with deep-throating. I like to taste cum but when you have the guy’s cock in your throat and he starts cumming, it shoots straight down your throat and into your stomach and you don’t get to taste that yummy cum I love so much.
We enjoyed each other for almost two hours but I got him out of the house before my mom got home. I’d rather she knows I have a boyfriend before she finds me in bed with one! I can’t wait to tell her the news.