I'm Marcus, a sixteen year of guy who finally lost his virginity, but in a most unexpected manner. On Friday night I went to a party given by one of my friends, where I met a girl who changed my life. Her name was Sandy, and she was tall and thin, with lovely shoulder length auburn hair and green eyes. I love girls but am really shy around them, but she approached me and we really hit it off.

There was a lot of making out going on, and soon we found a spot where we could kiss and cuddle. Sandy was a really good kisser, and our tongues eagerly explored each other's mouths.

Sandy's breasts were nice – not really huge, but they felt really good in my hand. I tried to unbutton her blouse but she said, "Not here – the time will come for that."

I tried slipping my hand up her skirt, but she just closed her legs on me and told me to be patient.

Sandy really had me aroused as I thought about exploring her charms in private, but it didn't seem like I was going to get lucky tonight. Then she put her hand on my cock and squeezed it through my pants. She seemed to enjoy feeling me grow even harder as she played with me, and she made me really need to cum.

"Oh please, Sandy," I said, "I want you sooo much!"

"I know you need relief, Marcus," Sandy said, "And I know that I've put you in this condition, so I'm going to relieve you, and then we'll see what happens."

I had no idea what she meant by "see what happens", but I was certainly eager for the promised relief. She led me outdoors, where it was dark, but I could see couples making out in the back yard. One girl was giving a guy a blowjob, which I hoped that would be my fate.

We stopped and embraced, continuing our kissing as Sandy unzipped me and skillfully fished my hard cock through my shorts and zipper. Feeling her warm hand on my cock was amazing, and she stroked me to full erection.

"I want you, Sandy," I said, "I need you."

"We'll see how you feel after you cum," was her reply, "Tell me when you are about to cum."

She pressed her mouth to mine, and our conversation stopped, but I didn't have much to say as she skillfully brought me to climax.

I pulled from her lips and said, "Now!", and she stepped to the side to avoid my squirting cock. She stroked me as I shot my load onto the ground, and kissed me some more.

"Did you want to leave now?" asked Sandy.

"No!" I insisted, "I want to be with you – is there anything I can do for you?"

"Just kiss me and show me you care," she said.

"I sure care alright!" I said, "That was wonderful!"

"It's just the beginning," Sandy explained, "And now that you've passed the first test, we can take it to the next level."

"What was the first test?" I asked.

"Well Marcus," Sandy replied, "Most boys are only interested in cumming, and once they do, they just want to go, but your different."

"So are there more tests?" I asked, and Sandy nodded.

"Like what?" I queried.

"How open-minded you are," she said, "If you are open-minded enough you will enjoy pleasures unlike any of your friends!"

That sounded really great to me, and I stayed with Sandy the rest of the party.

At the end she told me that I had made her feel really special and that she wanted me to come to her house tomorrow. She would be home alone and we would be free to do things we couldn't do at the party. I thought about getting her clothes off her and just couldn't wait!

The next day I arrived at Sandy's house as planned and she greeted me at the door, wearing a pretty lavender dress. She was beautiful and I took her in my arms and kissed her. She led me to the couch were we sat and made out. I felt her breasts through her dress and she squeezed my cock through my pants, and soon I was completely aroused.

She took my cock out again but told me that she wanted to find out how much of a gentleman I was. I told her I didn't understand.

"Every guy wants to cum," she said, "That's just part of being a guy, but a true gentleman takes care of his lady first."

"I'll be glad to pleasure you, Sandy," I said, "What would you like me to do?"

"I want you to go down on me," she said, "Will you do that for me?"

"Of course!" I said, "but I've never done it before."

"I'll guide you," she said.

As we sat there kissing, she continued to fondle my cock, but warned me not to cum just yet. I slipped my hand up her dress, feeling the softness of her warm legs, eagerly moving to my destination, only to feel a had cock!

"What the hell?!" I exclained, pulling away from her lips.

Sandy was visibly nervous, but continued to hold my cock. I was shocked, but she continued to keep me aroused.

"I can understand your surpise, Marcus," she said, "But if you can keep an open mind I promise this will be wonderful for you."

"But I'm no faggot!" I insisted.

"Nobody is saying you are," she said, as she leaned over to kiss me.

My mind was filled with lots of confusing thoughts, but I let her kiss me, and when our lips parted our tongues danced together I knew that I had to go through with this.

Sandy slipped her panties off and had me kneel on the floor as she remained seated on the couch, and raised her dress up, to reveal a hard cock – not very large, rising above a small pair of balls.

I reached for her cock and Sandy moaned with pleasure. I felt her and she hardened with my touch. I bent over and took her into my mouth and gently sucked. I didn't really know what to do but just explored her cock with my tongue, and she guided me, telling me how to make her feel just right.

Sandy ran her fingers through my hair and pulled me tightly to her as I sucked and soon she came in my mouth. It was really strong tasting, unlike anything else I had ever tasted.

"Please swallow, Marcus," she begged, "It would mean so much to me!"

I couldn't refuse her, and swallowed, hoping there would be no ill effects.

"You are a wonderful gentleman," declared Sandy, "How do you feel?"

"Kind of strange," I confessed, "When I came here I didn't expect to give you a blowjob!"

"You didn't!" Sandy insisted, "That was no blowjob – you just went down on your girl and sucked my clitty."

Clitty? It sure seemed like a cock to me, but soon she was kissing me again and she sure seemed like a girl to me!

"Now you've earned your reward," she said, "How would you like to cum?"

"Well, I was hoping to fuck you," I said, "But I guess you aren't equipped for that."

"Sure I am," insisted Sandy, turning around and lifting her skirt to reveal the most beautiful feminine ass!

"It's yours, if you want it!" she said.

While I liked breasts as much as any guy, I really liked a pretty ass even more, and I just couldn't take my eyes off Sandy's buns! I reached out and gently squeezed them. I dropped to my knees and kissed her soft cheeks – first one, then the other – then I brought my mouth to her crack and gently kissed and cautiously extended my tongue between her cheeks.

"Oh!" she said, and reached back, spreading her cheeks. I had admired girl's asses in magazines before, but never saw the cheeks spread like this. I looked at her hole, and it looked kind of pretty, and I brought my lips to it, causing her to moan even more. I don't know what possessed me to do it, but I pressed my tongue into her and licked. To my surprise she was wonderfully clean and I found that I really enjoyed doing this, which I later learned was called rimming.

I don't know how long I rimmed Sandy, but my tongue finally got tired and she got up and led me to her bedroom. She had me lay down on her bed and stroked my cock more, ensuring my hardness. She put some lube on my cock and lowered herself onto me. Still wearing her dress, she eased herself down, taking my entire cock into her warmth. It was an truly amazing feeling to be inside her! I felt such strong desire for her as she straddled me, her pretty dress on me as she rode my cock. I could only stand a few minutes of this before exploding into her.

Some guys would freak out at this, but I felt nothing but desire for Sandy. She laid down on me and we kissed, as my spent cock was still inside her. As we kissed, but cock shrunk and slipped out of her. She got up and told me to just stay there. She returned with a warm, wet, soapy washcloth and cleaned me up.

"How do you feel now, Marcus?" she asked.

"Well, I'm not a virgin anymore!" I declared.

"I'm sorry I had to mislead you," she said, "But if I had told you right from the start we would never have gotten this far."

I understood completely and really loved what had happened, strange as it may have been.

"Sandy," I said, "Will you be my girlfriend?"

"With pleasure," she answered, "Pleasure for both of us!"

  To be continued . . .

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