My boyfriend Jim knew I was sexually innocent when we first started dating. We met as teens at our Catholic high school and spent a couple years dating and teasing each other before things started really heating up. In the beginning of our relationship, I was content with kissing, necking, and heavy petting– never letting him touch my privates or see me naked. Never before had I even touched myself! Jim, though, was a typical horny guy — confessing to me that he looked at his dad’s porno movies and magazines almost daily and he masturbated to the thought of having sex with me.
Jim coaxed me into opening up sexually as time went on, telling me his fantasies and what he longed to do to me, saying he wanted to give us a family and be with me forever. One day after school, we were at his place on the couch when he started rubbing my crotch through my white cotton panties. His sudden touch surprised me at first, but began making my juices start flowing. We locked eyes in a heated gaze.
“What are you doing, Jim?” I asked.
“I’m rubbing your pussy, Elizabeth. Tryin’ to make you feel good…” he said to me, cupping my pubic mound in his hand. “This is your pussy, it belongs to me.”
“My vagina?” I said, giggling.
“Your cunt. Your pussy. Your fuckhole. Come on Elizabeth, we’re not at church right now… You should allow yourself to be pleasured. You should tell me everything you can think of that could possibly bring you pleasure, and I will see what I can do,” Jim said as he continued rubbing my “pussy” through my white cotton panties. I smiled at him. He was making my panties wet, for sure! I could feel the viscous fluid making my sparse pubic hair moisten against the fabric.
“That feels good, definitely,” I replied.
“I can do so much more, Lizzy… Why don’t you let me?”
“Well, I don’t know, I don’t think I’m ready to go too far…”
“What, you don’t trust me?” Jim asked, looking somewhat hurt. I looked back at him, smiled, and spread my legs open a little wider for him. He continued rubbing along my moistened slit through my panties. Suddenly I felt his finger slip inside my panties, making me jump a little. I was still wearing my uniform– plaid skirt, white knee high socks, white buttoned up shirt, and my navy blue tie. He began kissing me as he rubbed my pubic mound and up and down my slit, slipping his fingers in and out of my panties to feel my moistened sex. I kissed him back, feeling his manhood bulging in his pants, pressing against my belly. He still had his uniform on, too.
He took his other hand and began rubbing my small, budding breasts with it as he kissed me. His efforts did feel good, I can’t deny it! Then, to my surprise, he took one of my hands and placed it on the bulge in his pants! On his hard penis! It felt like steel in his trousers. He smiled at me, asking me if I’d keep touching it. I gulped and nodded reluctantly — I didn’t know how to properly stimulate a penis!
Jim guided my hand all over his throbbing bulge, kissing my neck passionately as he continued fingering me. It was hot! I didn’t want to go any further, so I stopped him soon after. He was very frustrated, to say the least. I watched, shocked, when he unzipped his pants and proceeded to take his cock out anyway, even though I told him I didn’t want to do anything else! My eyes were wide as he stared back at me, his hard meat in his hand. He began jerking himself off steadily while locking eyes with me. I have to admit, it was pretty hot seeing a cock for the first time. The tip of it was all red and dripping pre-cum, veins bulging throughout it. He had a pretty good sized cock for a 16 yr old!