Progress

I learned a lot about making out, and feeling breasts with Lynn and then Jane (see my last post). After my first year of college I decided to take a summer class, which included a lab. One of the other students was a pretty girl, Kathy. In the third week we work together on a project, and got to know each other a bit. The end of the week when we finished we went for coffee, and sat and talked for quite awhile. The next week after class we went to a quiet corner of the quad, and pretty soon we were making out. She was working some afternoons but every day she did not work we spent the hour after class kissing. By the next week she let me touch her breasts, though only through her shirt. We started going out in the evenings sometimes, more kissing and fondling in the car after our dates. Another week gone and I could touch her skin and rub between her legs outside her pants, but any move to get into her pants was blocked. I really liked her, and so was not insistent, letting things progress when she was ok with it. Of course I got hard as soon as we started doing anything, and Kathy had started pressing her hand against my bulge, making me even harder. 

Somewhere about half way through the course we decided to go for a picnic on a Saturday. Kathy put together a lunch, and I picked a quiet section of a park overlooking the river. We walked a bit, stopping to make out awhile several times, then got lunch from the car, spread a blanket and enjoyed our meal. After we were done we put the lunch things away, then moved the blanket to a rather hidden flat spot. Kathy laid down, I sat next to her and leaned over to kiss her. She eagerly kissed back and let me touch her breasts under her shirt. It was all so sexy to me. I couldn’t resist, and slid my hand down her flat smooth belly, and under her belt toward her nether region. I was sure she would stop me, as Lynn and Jane had, but Kathy just moaned softly. Slowly my fingers went further down, finally feeling her pubic hair and curled down around her pussy. It was warm and very moist, I slid my hand up and down a little but it was difficult because her pants were quite tight. The angle was not good, and in a few minutes my arm started to hurt where her belt pushed against it. I knew the solution, and pull my hand slowly up, and reached to undo the belt… but that was too much and she stopped me, then said we better head home. I dropped her off, then as I drove to my place I smelled my fingers - ahhh the scent of pussy was clear!  I was still fully erect and as soon as I got to my room I dropped my pants and it seemed within seconds was spurting out a huge load all over my shirt. That relieved the immediate pressure, but I still had that familiar ache, and sniffing at my fingers again I rubbed out another load just a few minutes later. Finally my fingers and been in a pussy!

We kept meeting after class but there was no place private enough to get hot and heavy on campus. We went to a movie one evening and then parked on a quiet street near her place. We got into it quickly, hot wet kisses and fondling. It was a bit awkward because we were sitting but Jane leaned back and I slid my hand into her pants. It was again hard to move my hand much, but soon for the first time she slipped her hand into my pants. During our make out sessions I had always ‘arranged’ myself so my cock was pointing up (otherwise it was very uncomfortable when I got hard), and so her fingers quickly encountered the tip of my cock. Emboldened, I reached for her belt and was allowed to unbuckle it this time, then unzip. This gave somewhat better access and I could get my middle finger into her slit. I was still quite naive and did not fully understand the anatomy, but my movement elicited some moans. The tips of her fingers were sliding around the tip of my cock, which was getting slick with precum. We stayed at this for awhile, steaming up the car windows with our heavy breathing. Her fingers felt so good, but the motion wasn’t the up and down that would make me cum. Finally she stopped and said she better go in, and rezipped and buckled. I truly had blue balls that night, jacking off when I got home only helped a little. 

The next date on the following weekend we went to a movie again, but I think we’re both just waiting for it to end. When it did we quickly parked in the same place we had a few nights before. With fewer preliminaries I unbuckled and unzipped her, I had hoped to actually get her pants down to give better access but I guess that was going too far, but my finger in her pussy was ok. She also started rubbing me again. Our tongues were busy, lips gliding over each others. Her fingers playing on my cock made me so horny I could hardly stand it. We had been at it awhile when her motion changed a little and became more of an up/down … I groaned with pleasure. She kept doing that as I gently rubbed her pussy. A few minutes later I clenched and my cock throbbed, giving a little squirt of precum, which increased the wetness even more. I think Kathy must have thought she had made me cum, and started to move her hand away. I was so close, I moaned “No, don’t stop!” And she quickly started again, with even more up down. Just a minute later I gasped and started to ejaculate a big load on her hand and into my pants. She kept stroking until the pulsing stopped, sort of wiping her hand on my pants as she slid it out. I was happy beyond measure, but we stopped there and I did not make Kathy cum that night.

This action repeated a couple more times, me going home happy but with very wet pants from a cumload she had milked out of me. I was really disappointed though that I had failed to make her cum each time, not sure what I was doing wrong or not doing for her.  The last Friday of class Kathy told me her parents and sister would be away Sunday, and asked if I wanted to come over. I instantly replied yes. I had been imaging many possibilities of what might happen, and even went and bought a package of condoms just in case. Sunday mid morning I knocked timidly on the door, hoping that indeed Kathy was alone. She opened the door, smiling as she quickly ushered me in. I looked around and she told me they were gone and not due back until evening. We moved together and kissed deeply, full body hugging as we did. It was several minutes before we broke the kiss, and she took my hand, pulling me toward the back of the house. She opened the door to what was obviously her bedroom, and led me in and sitting down with me on the single bed. 

Kathy looked a little nervous, then said she was really enjoying what we had been doing and that she was pretty sure I had enjoyed it too. Looking down she said she hoped we could take off our clothes and do what we had been doing, but then added she wasn’t ready to go all the way yet. I smiled and kissed her and said that was fine, that I thought I had been enjoyed our activities even more than she had. She giggled and stood up, and I immediately started unbuttoning her shirt, then she turned so I could unhook her bra. They dropped to the floor and I had my first full view of her lovely small breasts with their dark areole and pointed hard nipples. My hand moved to her belt and opened it, then pulling down to remove pants and underwear together. She had a large, dark bush but I could see the vulva underneath. I gave a quick rub with my hand and found it as hot and damp as I had before. She quickly pulled me up, unbuttoned and stripped off my shirt, then lifted the t-shirt over my head. Her hands flew to my belt and in short order my pants and underwear joined hers on the floor. We kissed, feeling each other’s fully naked bodies for the first time.

Kathy turned and grabbed a towel that was at the foot of the bed, and quickly spread it over the bed, then laid down on one side if it. She patted the other side, and I laid down next to her. We kissed deeply, our hands moving over each other’s bodies with new freedom. If felt incredible, naked skin on skin. I touched her breasts and lightly pinched her nipples, eliciting a moan. Her hand grabbed my cock, and she milked a drop of precum from the end and spread it around, making me groan. After a couple more minutes of kissing and caressing I moved my head down and kissed, then sucked on her nipple. She shivered and moaned more loudly. My right hand slid down her belly, and played briefly in her pubic hair. She spread her legs further apart, and for the first time I had unencumbered access to her pussy. I moved my hand down, and pushed in with my middle finger, parting her nether lips and fully feeling for the first time how wet and slippery she was. As I slid my hand up a bit I felt the bump at the top that was her clit. I started rhythmically moving my hand up and down, and moved my mouth back to suck on her nipple. Her hand was firmly wrapped around my cock, which she had been slowly stroking. After just a minute or two I felt her stiffen, and her hand stopped moving on my cock. She breathed in deeply, and seemed to hold it. I bit gently on her nipple, and rubbed her pussy faster. It seemed almost like slow motion, she trembled a little, then exhaled rapidly and then almost convulsed in my arms, gasping and moaning. This made me incredibly happy, I had made her cum … an ORGASM, no question about it.  It lasted longer than I expected, but gradually she calmed down. She looked very happy, and kissed me over and over. 

After just a minute she stopped, realizing that she had stopped stroking me and even let go of me. She immediately grabbed my cock again, and started jerking it very rapidly. I pushed against her arm and told her to slow down, we didn’t have to hurry. She understood, then started stroking much more sensuously - wetting the whole shaft with the abundantly flowing precum. Her other hand moved down and played with my balls, already pulled up tight. Her hand moved toward the end of my cock, sliding up and down over the glans and I groaned with pleasure. I rolled back just a bit, then felt my cock stiffen even more and with the next strokes of her hand I spewed out huge shots of semen, jetting up onto her torso. She laughed, and when I finally stopped squirting we hugged, spreading the cum between us. We lay contented for awhile, then Kathy stood up and said she needed something to drink. I handed her the towel to wiped up, then used it myself, commenting that it having it on the bed had been a good idea. 

We sat in the kitchen and drank some soda, and had a small snack. After maybe half an hour Kathy stood up and took my hand pulling me toward the bedroom, saying, “Let’s do that again.”  I was erect again by the time we got to the bedroom door. The second time was slower, less frantic, and we managed to cum at the some time. I had figured out that sucking her nipples was the key to trigger her orgasm, which I did many more times. That Sunday defined for me what mutual masturbation is, and just how good it could be. We kept doing mutual masturbation for several months (often!), and then had many more other kinds of sexual adventures together.