M y relationship with Mark was now back to "normal" – that is if a relationship with a girl like me could ever be considered normal. Now that Mark had taken me into his mouth, he seemed a lot more interested in my clitty, which I most certainly welcomed!

One evening we sat on my couch watching TV, kissing as usual. He loved to slip his hand up my dress and squeezed my clitty as we kissed – he said I was more passionate that way. "Rachel dear," he said, "I care about you so much – let me show you."

Mark surprised me by kneeling on the floor in front of me. He'd never done that before, so I didn't know what to expect. Suddenly he lifted my dress and brought his head down and took me into his mouth. It was truly heavenly, and I just closed my eyes and ran my fingers through his hair. I must have been moaning, because it attracted Aunt Mazzie, who quietly entered the room and sat in a chair facing the couch.

In my excitement all I knew was the wonderful feeling Mark was giving me. I felt my climax approaching and I pulled Mark's head to me as I gave up my orgasm to him. It was wonderful, but I didn't know how Mark would react to what just happened. Would he feel that his straightness was threatened?

I opened my eyes and looked into Mark’s face as he pulled off me and swallowed. He was smiling, and I was glad to return the smile. Then I looked up and was startled to see my aunt!

"Aunt Mazzie!" I said, and Mark stiffened and turn in horror to see her nearby.

"I'm so sorry!" Mark said, "I wasn't thinking."

"Calm down, you two," Aunt Mazzie said, "It's alright – I'm sorry, but I just couldn't help watching such a beautiful thing."

"Mark," she continued, "You've come a long way from the boy I first met. You just did something truly wonderful for Rachel – something you weren't quite sure about at first – what changed?"

Mark was still blushing over getting caught, but began to get over it, and replied, "Well, love changes everything."

"Now don't say it if you don't really mean it," cautioned my aunt.

"But I do mean it," Mark said, "Rachel, I love you with all my heart and I want you to always be in my life!"

I felt so much joy to hear Mark's declaration and pulled him close to me, kissing him deeply. I could taste my juice in his mouth, which further underscored what a wonderful guy he was!

My aunt got up to leave, and said, "Try to have your playtime in the bedroom – but I understand if you occassionally get carried away."

I stood up and took Mark by the hand and said, "Come with me mister – and get what you have coming to you!"

I took Mark to my room and sucked him off before he went home. I had more reason than ever to keep him well-pleasured now.

After Mark left, Aunt Mazzie asked me, "Are you still a virgin?"

"Yes," I replied, "But not for long."

"Oh?" she responded, "What do you have planned?"

"Mark's birthday is in a couple of weeks," I said, "And I have a special surprise for him!"

"That's a really nice present," my aunt agreed, "Make sure you douche well."

"I will," I assured her, "I want everything to be perfect."

As Mark's birthday approached my aunt and I made plans. She wanted to take us both out to dinner, and afterward said it was okay if Mark spent the night with me. It felt like I was in some sort of wonderful dream and I didn't want to wake up!

I told Mark about our birthday plans (except for giving him my virginity), and he was thrilled. He would tell his parents he was sleeping over at a friend's house.

Mark arrived on his birthday and I was wearing the royal blue dress he liked so much. My aunt took us out to a really nice Japanese steakhouse where we sat around a hibachi grill with seven others. I'd never been to such a place before, and we watched in wonder as the chef grilled the various parts of the meal, clowning around by tossing food in the air.

It was also a new experience for me talking with so many others – I'd been kind of shy – not very sure of myself, but being out in public like this gave me confidence.

When we arrived home I took Mark to my bedroom and we embraced. As we kissed, Mark's hand drifted to my buns and gently squeezed. "You seem to like my ass," I said, smiling.

"I like all of you," Mark said.

"Tonight I want you to have something very special," I said, "My virginity!"

Mark undressed me and and I got on the bed on all fours, my ass pointing right at him, and said, "Please be a gentleman, dear."

Mark replied, "Faced with such a lovely sight, there is only one thing a gentleman can do."

He approached me and spread my cheeks. To my surprise he didn't press his cock into me. Instead I felt his warm breath, and then his mouth and realized that he was French kissing me back there – and it felt amazing!

This was an entirely new experience for me. I had no idea why Mark was doing this, but I didn't want him to stop! I felt his tongue probing me in a way I'd never felt before. I moaned with pleasure and that seemed to encourage him to do more!

He pulled back and said, "How's that for a warm up?"

"You can warm me up like that any time!" I said, hoping for more.

"Just a little more," he said, and resumed his wonderfully special kiss.

It never occurred to me that Mark’s tongue could feel so wonderful inside me – I was anxious to feel more of him.

Mark pulled back again and applied lube to my hole, and then tenderly slipped his fingers in.

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)