Virgin Sex Story
The plane was just about reaching cruising altitude with the entire traveling company of the Pro Skaters on Ice. The group settled into their seats for the long flight from Miami to Salt Lake City. Lindsey playfully teased her best friend, Allison. "You'll never guess what I saw after the show last night."
"I dunno," Allison replied, "what did you see last night after the show?"
"Okay," Lindsey answered. "Out of everyone in the show, who do you wanna fuck the most?"
"Shush," Allison whispered angrily. "Do you want everyone on the plane to hear you?"
"Uh, sorry about that," Lindsey replied brightly, "so, who is it, then?"
"Well, I guess it would be Cary," she said a little sourly, "but every time I even so much as hint that I'd like to see him socially, he always makes up some worthless excuse that he's busy, blah, blah, blah.. So what did you see Cary doing that would interest me?"
"Are you sure you want to know?" Lindsey asked a little doubtfully.
"My god," Allison replied incredulously, "you saw him with someone didn't you, holy maloney, who was it, do I know her?"
"Not hardly," Lindsey answered. "I don't think you two have ever met."
"That idiot," Allison moaned, "it was a groupie wasn't it?" "Well, in a way," Allison replied, in a way.
Alison kind of scrunched up her face a bit and asked slowly, "What do you mean by "in a way?" That has a somewhat ominous tone to it."
"Maybe I should have just kept my mouth shut," Lindsey exclaimed, "you're getting a little excited about the whole thing."
"I am not," Allison retorted, "it's just that a grown man should know better than to have illicit sex with a woman he probably doesn't even know. If that makes me excited, well then I guess I am." Neither one said word for a minute or so until Allison begged, "All right already, you got me all hot and bothered about it, so give, what did she look like, was she pretty?"
"Uh, no, not exactly," Lindsey said slowly, "it was more like, I don't know.........."
"Couldn't see her face, huh?" Allison asked. "Well I'll bet she was real pretty since Cary could have his pick of the litter so to speak." Lindsey slowly shook her head from side to side, while not quite sure how to phrase it, which of course was driving Allison right up the proverbial wall, "Good grief, girl, spit it out, you're having a really hard time telling me something, so why don't you just spit it out already."
"I know how you feel about him, Al," Lindsey replied softly, "so here, look at this, I'm really sorry, but that's the way it is." It was a photo that Lindsey had given her, and even though she was prepared for just about anything, the picture staring back at her nearly caused her to either faint dead away or upchuck her dinner.
After a few seconds of absolute quiet, Lindsey patted her friend on the arm and asked, "Are you sure you're okay, Hon? I didn't want to spring it on you this way but I didn't know how else to do it."
While still staring at the photo Allison stammered, "H-he's sucking a big cock, I don't believe it, he's gay, after all this time and I never put one and one together, just look at him, on his knees with his mouth wide open. Unbelievable, that's all I can say, unbelievable."
"Just look at him," Allison said, "he'd rather have a cock in his mouth than me, it makes me sick."
"Calm down, now," Lindsey replied, "it won't do you any good, that's just the way he is."
"How do you think his career would do if this picture were to turn up in the tabloids?" Allison said bitterly. "Do you think all of those parents of the little children would still bring them to see the great cock sucker do a triple axel?"
"Now wait a minute," Lindsey said cautiously, "I didn't give you that picture to flash around, I just wanted you to know where you really stood with the guy. Now stop talking crazy."
Allison leaned back in her seat, closed her eyes, and concentrated on the situation at hand and replied, "Don't worry about a thing, babe, your secret is safe with me, but that doesn't mean I can't have a little fun with Mr. Dick in the Mouth."
"Now, Allison," Lindsey said nervously. "What are you going to do? You have that look in your eye. Remember now; be careful, you're playing with dynamite."
Allison tucked the picture into her pocket, and while walking down the aisle, she stopped at Cary's seat and asked. "Could you come with me to the lounge for a minute? I've got something important to show you."
"Uh sure," he replied, "what's up?"
Once in the lounge, Allison ordered a drink for each of them and said, "We've known each other for a long time now, right?"
"Yeah," he answered, "about six years or so I'd guess, why do you ask?"
"Oh," she said smoothly, "you know how all these years I've tried putting the moves on you, and never even getting to first base?"
"Now wait a minute, Al," he said quickly, "I told you right from the start that I had a girl back home in Oregon, you had no right to expect anything other than friendship from me."
"Yeah, yeah," she replied a little impatiently, "from what I hear, it's not exactly a girl you got back home, but a big fat cock you like stuck up your ass, or in your mouth."
With all of the color instantly draining out from his face, Cary turned to the bartender and ordered a double Scotch on the rocks before turning back to Allison and saying. "I-I don't know where you get your information, but I assure you, that it is the sheerest form of slander and contains not a grain of truth."
"Oh really," she replied casually, "then you won't mind it a bit if I send this picture to one of the weekly tabloids? I think it captures the real you, don't you think so, Cary?" she gloated shoving the photo in his hand.
"W-where did you get this?" he said weakly, while holding onto the bar to keep from falling over."
"Let's not worry our pretty little heads about that," she offered sweetly. "I think we should be thinking about whom to send it to. Ya know as thorough as the American rags are, I think a London tabloid would be perfect, they've had so many scandals over the years, they know just how to milk a story for all its worth, don't you think?"
"W-why are you doing this to me?" he stammered, "I haven't done anything to hurt you."
"No?" she asked, "for the past three years you've let me run after you like a starry eyed school girl, and not once did you really try dissuading me from the chase. You must have had a pretty good laugh watching the bitch skater crawl, even though you knew there was never a fucking prayer for her."
"Okay, okay," he replied quickly, "maybe I could have been a little more straightforward with you. What's done is done, can't you just forget it and leave it be?"
"Mmmmmm, maybe," she said slowly, "but it's gonna cost you, big time."
Allison took Cary by the hand and drug him into the ladies restroom. Allison?" he asked nervously. "What are we doing in here? if someone saw us come in............."
"Nobody saw us come in," she replied, "and as to what we're doing here, well, you seem to enjoy sitting on a bench and sucking people off. Well now I'm gonna give you a chance to suck off a woman for a change."
Shaking his head from side to side, he replied. "It's no good Al, I don't want to and have no interest in having sex with a female."
"Cary, baby," she said sweetly, "I don't give a flying fuck what you want, you're either gonna eat my cunt, or find a new fucking line of work, capiche."
The gravity of the situation was now just beginning to overcome him, and in a small weak voice he replied, "Capiche."
Cary sat sullenly on the john and watched with dread while Allison removed her jeans and panties, leaving her completely shave pubis bulging proudly inches in front of his face. "So," she asked scornfully, "is my little cock sucker up to doing a hot cunt?"
Deciding to give it one last shot, he said, "Are you sure you want to do this, you know I won't get any pleasure from it."
"But I will," she replied sweetly, "and if I can get off and cause you a great deal of discomfort, well, that's all the better, so cock sucker, do me!"
When he didn't move quite fast enough for her taste, Allison grabbed the back of his head and literally jammed his mouth directly into her dripping snatch and ordered, "That's a good little boy, it's not a cock but I'm sure you'll get the hang of it. That little nub right at the top is called a clit, that's the spot we women like to have sucked."
He pulled away just long enough to reply, "I know where your clit is, you don't have to be so sarcastic. I'm doing the best that I can." She relaxed a bit, and true to her own words, he did seem like he was getting the hang of it, as his tongue found her little erection and flicked intensely back and forth until she was nearing a pretty darn hard climax.
"Ohhhhh, Cary," she cooed, "you're so good at that. Why in the world would you rather suck a dick!" This time he didn't answer, as incredible as it seemed to him, he was actually getting into it. That is he was enjoying the taste and sensation of a woman's vagina. While it certainly didn't compare to eight inches of hard cock flesh, her clitoris seemed to have every nerve tightly compressed into one little spot, which made it devilishly easy to induce her orgasm.
She was rapidly approaching her climax, and as was usually the case with her, when she was being orally satisfied, she would overtly force out her hips and press her open vagina hard into the mouth of her lover. With her hard skaters body, her soft fleshy vulva seemed to bulge out even more than normal, which usually had the effect of causing her partner to achieve a very hard erection. With her hands on the back of his head pulling him tight against her, her whole body shook as her orgasm wrenched her cunt, and twisted it like an old wash rag until every ounce of energy was drained from her body.
She fell against him as her legs gave way, while her pulse began slowly to return to normal. "My gosh," she said softly, "are you sure that you've never done that before? You sure seemed to know what you were doing."
"People are people," he replied, "once you find the right spot......."
"I don't know about that," she said, "but you are one hell of a cunt lapper. Don't worry I promise, I won't tell anyone and ruin your reputation." He chuckled at that one, and then asked, "May I please go back to my seat now, we've been in here almost fifteen minutes."
"In just a minute," she answered, "stand up and trade places with me, and hurry."
"Allison?" he asked slowly. "What are you gonna do now?"
"I think you already know the answer to that one, Cary," she replied softly while unbuckling his pants. "I wanna taste your cock just once, and this is as good a time as any." He was about to protest, but when he popped out of his shorts, Allison said excitedly, "Cary, look what you've been hiding from me, and it's all hard and everything, what a bad boy you've been."
"Now look, Al" he said weakly, "this is not a good plan, you know I don't want to ohhhhhhhhhhhhh myyyyyyyyyyyy, that feels so good," he gasped as she inhaled his thick pecker and went to work on his smooth head.
This was the first time that a woman had ever sucked him, and he had to admit that it was a revelation. The female mouth and lips were just softer and more sensitive than a man's, and incredibly, Allison seemed to know every cock sucking trick in the book. His head rolled from side to side on his shoulders, and when he looked down top watch her work, he could see that her right hand had slipped into her crotch and was busily fingering her cunt like it was going out of style.
He could feel his balls tightening up, and when he felt the vibration of her moaning on the head of his cock, well he just couldn't hold back, and without giving her any warning her unleashed a stream of cum that nearly choked her as it blasted over and over against the back of her throat. Her own orgasm came only microseconds later as the taste of hot sperm drove her right over the edge and to her second climax within the space of just five minutes.
After it was over both of them dressed quickly and in silence until Cary spoke. "Are you gonna hold that picture over my head for the rest of my life, Al?"
She kissed him on the cheek, reached into her pocket and pulled out the picture, and said. "Naw, I was never gonna really use it against you, I was just mad, but I'm over it now, here, take it."
A look of total relief spread over his face and her replied. "Thank you, but I learned a little bit about myself today, and I have you to thank for it. Let's get back to our seats, and we can talk about it later, okay?
She leaned up and gave him another kiss on the cheek and replied enthusiastically, "Okaaaaaaaayyyyy!"