10 comments/ 327029 views/ 25 favorites Seducing A Mature Virgin By: LeoDavis Donna and I have two children, and both are enrolled in a private school. The school had a week-long spring vacation a couple of weeks earlier than the spring break at the college where I teach. Erika, my only extramarital lover, also teaches at the college and has her daughter in the same school. (See Erika: Seduction into Adultery) Erika was taking a sabbatical leave, so she didn't have to worry about teaching schedules. Donna and Erika were good friends, and Donna certainly had no idea that several times a year Erika and I got together and fucked ourselves silly! Donna and Erika decided to rent a van and take the children to Disney World for the week. They left on Friday immediately after school, and planned to return a week later on Sunday. So there I was, no family, both of "my" women gone, all alone. I resigned myself to a week of celibacy. Donna and I enjoy a good sex life, averaging three or more times each week in spite of the presence of two children. However, because of my evening activities with the drama students (explained below) and Donna's time preparing for the trip, I hadn't had sex for the three weeks before she left. My horns were a little sharp! Several weeks earlier at the beginning of the semester, the college had begun a special late-afternoon fitness class for faculty. I joined the group which first worked out in the weight room and then swam laps in the indoor pool three days a week. There were two women and eight men in our group. One of the women was a husky, butch- type physical education instructor. But the other was an attractive, relatively young, redheaded sociology instructor, Mary. Several of the men tried to hit on her, but she ignored them. Instead, she accepted me as "safe" and we began to work out together. We would spot each other on the bench press, help each other set the adjustable weights, and otherwise assist each other to get the most out of each workout. We would generally swim laps together. Mary was unmarried and had a shapely figure and flaming-red shoulder-length hair. The weights and swimming really firmed up her body, and I often got turned on while spotting for her as I looked down at her breasts. I never did anything more risque than comment on how attractive she was, but I had erotic fantasies about her. I really enjoyed smelling her fresh, female odors as she worked out, and as her clothing got sweaty, her figure was even more revealed. In spite of this sexual tension, we became good friends. There was a rumor circulating that Jerry, one of the deans, was really upset with her, so I asked her about it. I had already heard the story, but I figured she was the best source! "Jerry grabbed me on the butt and told me that he had what I wanted and could really make me feel good," she said, "and so I kneed him in the crotch." Jerry had grabbed himself, fallen down, and thrown up. Several people had seen the incident, and the story spread. I told her that Jerry was a jerk and that she had treated him exactly the way he deserved. Jerry had a reputation for screwing anything in a skirt, and according to his reputation, Mary must have been the first one who had ever turned down his offer. I wondered if Mary would kick me in the balls if I ever made a pass. Well, my making a pass at her didn't seem a likely possibility. Three weeks before Donna and Erika left for Disney World, one of the drama majors in a class of mine had asked if I could help with the set construction for an upcoming play. He asked me if I knew anyone else who might help out, and I said I'd check around. The next day at our workout I asked Mary if she would like to give set-building a try, and she agreed. So for almost two weeks we worked with the students for several hours several evenings a week putting up an elaborate, multilevel structure. The play was presented on two weekends, the second of which was the one where my family left for Disney World. Mary and I also worked on the stage crew each night, and we both were pleasantly surprised when the students invited us to attend the cast party after striking the set on Saturday night. We were both about a decade older than the students, and so we agreed to go together. Since Donna was going out of town, I didn't tell her I had a "date" with another woman! It would only have worried her, and I was only planning to escort Mary to a party! How bad could that be? After the play on Saturday evening it took a group of us until a few minutes after 11:00 P.M. to bring the set down, and we got pretty dirty. But Mary and I had planned for that contingency, and I had clean clothes in a bag in my car. Because the party was in the same apartment complex that Mary lived in, we knew it would be late before we could get to the party if I had to go home and clean up and then come back. Mary had suggested that we both could clean up at her apartment, then walk over to the party, and I could drive home afterwards. So I followed her to an apartment complex near the campus. After we parked our cars (mine on the street since there were reserved places for residents), I grabbed my bag, and Mary and I walked to her building. MARY'S PLACE: GETTING CLEAN AND SEXY The elevator was slow in coming, so we climbed the stairs to Mary's apartment on the fourth floor. She showed me around. There was a large L-shaped living room with a small dining table and sofa and chairs, and a small U-shaped kitchen off to the left. Near the kitchen was a half-bath and a door which led, she said, to her study. Glass doors covered with drapes led to a small balcony. Mary led me into her bedroom at the far end of the L-shaped room. She switched on a lamp over her bed which was under a fully-draped window on the right wall. We walked straight ahead, and Mary showed me the bathroom, with a shower in its tub on the right wall. Across and to the left was another door, which led into her study. She locked that door (I wondered why?), pulled some towels out of a cabinet, led me back to her bedroom, and said, "You can clean up first. I'll check my answering machine and make some phone calls.". Mary left and closed the bedroom door. I undressed, went into the bathroom, and climbed into the shower. The shower curtain was completely transparent, and I could easily see the entire bathroom through it. There was an extremely bright light directly over the tub. I turned on the water, grabbed the soap, and showered. Being naked in Mary's shower turned me on - particularly since there was a lingering scent of her in the room - and I got an erection, which at least made it easier to wash my penis. After I finished, I dried myself off in the tub, then climbed out and rubbed my hair dry. I cleaned my teeth and put on deodorant. As I was looking around the bathroom, I noticed that the lock button on the door to the study was popped out. I had distinctly seen Mary lock this door, so what was going on? I tried the door, and it opened. I poked my head in and saw a cluttered desk, a bookcase, and two chairs. Then I saw a miniature video camera on the floor. I picked it up, figured out the controls, and rewound the tape for a couple of seconds. Then I played it back, looking into the viewer. I saw myself taking a shower. The wet shower curtain was indeed transparent, and my naked body was clearly shown in all its glory. I watched myself scrubbing my balls and rubbing my erect penis. The tape ended just after I had turned the water off. I replayed the tape and decided that Mary had simply opened the door and reached in at floor level and held the camera pointed toward the tub. I hadn't heard or seen a thing. I left the tape at its conclusion, replaced the camera on the floor, and went back into the bathroom, thinking about what I would do. OK, Mary wants to have a tape of me naked. Why? What's her game? I decided to play by my own rules, and I had an idea how to turn the tables on her. So I wrapped a towel around my waist, stuffed my dirty clothes in the bag, grabbed my clean clothes, and went out into her living room. Mary was sitting in a chair, reading a magazine. I sat down on another chair, tossed my clothes onto the sofa, and told her that I was done. She nodded to me, and headed into her bedroom. I saw her glance at the bulge my erection made in the towel, but she didn't give any overt sign that she had been spying on me. She closed her bedroom door, and I heard the lock click. I immediately ran to the door to the study. It was also locked. I felt around over the molding above the door, found the simple flat, slotted key to the door, unlocked it, and went into her study. The door to the bathroom was again locked. I could hear Mary splashing in the shower. I used the key to the study door, and as quietly as possible I unlocked the bathroom door. Then I slowly opened the door and looked in. Mary was holding her head under the shower, washing her hair, and wasn't looking in my direction. I turned the recorder on. Her breasts were bouncing as she rubbed, and I felt an increasing hardness in my erection. I reached in and placed the video recorder on the nearest cabinet, aimed it toward the shower, and closed the door again. Then I went back through the apartment and used the study key to unlock her bedroom. I checked, and the bathroom door was unlocked from this room. I returned the key to its place, threw off my towel, and walked naked into Mary's bedroom. I picked up the clothes she had laid out to wear, took them into the living room, and scattered them around the floor. I headed for the bathroom. I could hear the shower still going. I entered the brightly-lit bathroom quietly with my really stiff erection leading the way. I pushed the shower curtain aside and stepped into the shower, and Mary screamed, "What are you doing? Get out!" and she covered her breasts with one hand and her pussy with the other. "You were peeking at me, and I figured you needed a better look. Besides, I wanted to see you naked, too." I replied. "And you're a natural redhead!" She blushed a deep, deep red, still trying to cover herself with her hands. "What's this blushing virgin act?" I asked. "I am a virgin!" she blurted out. "What? But you're thirty years old!" I exclaimed. "Thirty-two!" retorted Mary. My you've-got-to-be-kidding expression caused Mary to explain. Standing there with both of us naked, Mary told me that she was a lapsed Irish Catholic, and that the nuns had convinced her that "good" girls didn't enjoy sex. Married women had to endure the attentions of their husbands, but women only enjoyed sex if they were sinful and then they burned in hell. (No wonder Mary was still single, I thought.) She said that in her freshman year in college, she was rooming with another Catholic-raised virgin, and they often talked and wondered about sex. Not only were they both very curious about sexuality, but were both very frightened, too. She told Mary that one of her dates had unfastened her bra and had rubbed and kissed her breasts, and that she had felt wonderfully warm inside, and she got wet between her legs. That was the extent of their combined sexual experience. One night Mary's roommate was invited to a fraternity party by her breast- fondling friend. Her roommate staggered in around 1:00 A.M. in shock. She told Mary that her date and two other men had taken her to an empty room and stripped off all her clothes, and gagged her so that she couldn't scream. Then they got undressed and three naked men took turns fondling her breasts, pinching and kissing her nipples, and rubbing her crotch. Then they spread her back across a bed, and held her down. When they found that she was having her period, they just pulled the tampon out and threw it into the trash. Then one after the other they raped her, again and again. She said that she passed out from the pain. She woke up alone and dirty, got into her clothes, and sneaked back to the Dorm. Mary said she helped clean her roommate up, and that her breasts were covered with dried semen and that there was blood and semen all over her legs, with more still dripping out of her. Her roommate didn't report the rapes, but a few days later she left school and never returned. Mary said that every time a boy tried to touch her breasts or reach under her dress, she got very, very scared and ran away. "So how come a frigid virgin is making videotapes of naked men?" I asked. She blushed again, and said, "I only made this one with you. I really like you and I don't know why I did such a sinful thing. But I wanted to see you naked!" I told her that she had nothing to fear from me, and that nudity and sex were not the same thing (something Erika had tried on me without success). Mary pointed to my erection and said, "That's not what it says!" I then pulled her arm away from her breasts and pointed at them. "How about your nipples? Are they always pointing out that way?" I asked. She pulled her arm back and covered herself. Then she started to cry. "I don't want you to rape me and get me pregnant!" She cried. "You can't get pregnant because you just finished your period a couple of days ago!" I said. She stopped crying and looked at me with astonishment. "How can you possibly know that?". "I've won bets with friends because I can tell from a woman's sweat when she's menstruating. I'm very scent-sensitive." I said. "You were having your period during our workouts last Friday, Monday, and Wednesday. But yesterday you were not." Her mouth was now hanging open. "Besides, your breasts were a little swollen during your period, but now they're their usual size," I said. "34 C?" I asked. Of course I had seen her bra, too! She blushed again, and said, "You know too much intimate stuff about me and my body! It's not fair! It's not right!" "Well, you just made a secret video of me, completely naked, so you know a lot of personal stuff about my body, too! What's so fair and right about that? Well, enough of this chitchat. Let's wash each other and get to the party." I said, and Mary grabbed herself even tighter. "Turn around and try to relax!" Mary didn't relax, but she did quickly face away from me. "I don't want you to touch me!" she hissed. "Relax! I'm just going to scrub you a little!" I then washed her back, from her neck to her feet, being careful to avoid touching her in any place (other than her ass) that might seem too sexual. Mary was obviously scared. Then I told her to do the same for me. We switched places, with Mary trying to avoid pushing by my erect penis, but I faced her and made it slide along her hip. Man, did that feel great! Then I turned around, and after some prodding, Mary washed my back. I kept talking to her, trying to calm her down. Then I turned back around, gently pulled her arms apart, and said, "Now wash the front of my body. I've never seen a woman's red pubic hair before, and I want to look at it while you scrub me." After a brief argument, she began to wash my chest. She stayed just far enough away that my penis didn't touch her, although she kept glancing down at it. She then dropped down and washed my legs, carefully avoiding my crotch, but having to be careful that her face didn't brush against my penis. I really enjoyed the sight of her nakedness, particularly her red-thatched pussy and red-tipped, jiggling, breasts. When she was done, I said, "Now I'm going to wash the front of you as 'punishment' for secretly taping me." Carol just stood there shaking her head. "This is all wrong! I'm sorry I taped you!" Then more words rushed out. "But-you're-married-and-I'm-a-virgin-and-this-is-a- mortal-sin!" "Sharing a shower's a sin? Darn, I must have missed that sermon!" I remarked. "Besides, if we have sex, I'm the adulterer, not you, and that's between my wife and me, anyway." "WE'RE NOT GOING TO HAVE SEX!" Mary almost shouted. "So what's the problem? Put your arms down and let me wash your breasts!" Mary blushed, but finally lowered her hands, and I began to wash her, starting at her shoulders. Her breasts were firm and filled my hands, and her nipples got hard as I rubbed my hands over them. She was frightened, but she let me wash her. She had her eyes squeezed tightly shut as if to pretend this wasn't happening to her. Then I washed the fronts of her legs. Finally I lathered up my hand and gently washed her pubic hair, squeezing a finger through her clenched thighs to touch her labia. Mary opened her eyes, gave out a little yelp, and jumped back. Her pupils were completely dilated, and she was really terrified. I backed away and said, "Mary, you have nothing to fear from me. I really want to make love to you, but I won't do that unless you ask me to push my penis into you and take your virginity." "Fat chance!" she muttered, but she began to look a little less frightened. "I won't rape you." I said. "But if you want me to have sex with you, I'll do my best to be a good lover." "You're crazy! We're not going to have sex! And I'm certainly not going to ask you!" she exclaimed, but she did calm down. She no longer tried to cover herself with her hands. I put my hands on her shoulders, and she didn't jump this time. She even reached up and but her hands on top of my arms, letting me view her entire body. I looked into her eyes for a minute or two, then asked, "Would you please wash my penis and testicles?" Mary blushed again, and said, "I couldn't! That's just too much! What if I hurt you? I've never touched a man's private parts before!" "Then it's time you did!" I said. "Besides, all you will be doing is cleaning me, right? It's not as if this is sexual!" After a little more protestation she did exactly that. When she wrapped her hand around my shaft and began to stimulate me, I knew she had been paying attention when she had made the tape! When I started to make sounds in my throat, she stopped, looking a little frightened again, but also looking pleased with herself. We shared a towel and dried off. I used another towel to rub her hair dry. Mary was starting to get over her bashful self-consciousness, but she was clearly jumpy at our nakedness, and she wrapped herself in a towel as we left the bathroom. I remained naked. She didn't see the video camera and she didn't see me pick it up and hide it behind my back as we walked into her bedroom. When she found her clothes gone, she got scared and angry. I told her that her clothes were in the living room, and with a puzzled expression on her face, we left the bedroom. As she bent over to pick up her clothes from the floor, I held the camera against my leg and got terrific shots of her red-haired pussy as she unknowingly exposed herself. Mary finally realized what I was doing when I pulled her towel off her, leaving her naked, and pointed the camera at her. She ran at me and grabbed the video recorder, but I got the tape out, rewound it, and put it into her VCR. Then, with both of us still standing there completely naked, I made her watch the tape showing me in the shower, then her in the shower, then both of us in the shower. When she saw herself washing my penis, she blushed all over her face and breasts. Then when she saw several closeups of her pussy as she bent over in the living room, she started to cry again. I pulled her down and sat next to her on her sofa, one hand over her shoulder gently resting on the top of her breast. "I've been having very, very strong sexual feelings about you all of the time!" She said. "But my upbringing makes me feel guilty and afraid of them! And you're married!" "My marriage vows are my concern, not yours." I said. "Most people would think that the intimacy you and I have already shared means I've broken them. I don't expect you to be a marriage-wrecker, but you are already right in the middle of the sexual part of it, aren't you?" Seducing A Mature Virgin "WE HAVE NOT HAD SEX!" Mary yelled. "How can you say you and I are sexually involved?" "Watch the tape again and see if you still feel that way!" I said. I got up, rewound the video, then sat with her as we watched it again. This time she didn't cry, but she did blush several times. Then I kissed her on the cheek. Mary looked up at me and kissed me on the mouth! "I've got a lot of curiosity about sex, but when I remember what happened to my roommate I get really scared!" She shyly confessed. "You've got too many inhibitions, but that's something we can work on! Besides, here we are, kissing naked on your couch! Aren't you enjoying this?" I replied. Mary kissed me hard in response. When I began to rub her breast, she pulled away. Her face was very flushed and her breathing was fast. Her nipples were pointing straight out. "We need to get dressed and get to the party!" she said. I replied, "Let's do something uninhibited, daring, and wild! No underwear!" "I could NEVER do that!" Mary exclaimed. "People would see my nipples and would think I was a slut!" "Mary, look around you! Most of the stacked female students prance around braless all the time! They LIKE to turn guys on! The LIKE seeing guys staring at their breasts! They LIKE feeling their nipples get hard and show!" "I just think it's cheap!" Mary replied. "It's like they're advertising or something!" "Try it and see!" I said. "You're too quick to judge, and you've already admitted you are naive when it comes to sexual matters. C'mon, let's try it tonight!" Mary sat there for a couple of minutes, then asked, "No panties, either? And you? No undershorts? Won't people know?" "Well, they may see my dork making a bulge in my shorts, but that's all! I can live with that! It just means that I'm a guy with an erection! Big deal!" "I don't think so. I've never done anything like that!" She said. "Let me see." I replied. "You're sitting naked in your living room, with your arms around a naked man whom you've secretly videotaped. Just where do you draw the line?" Mary giggled, then said, "All right! It will be a new experience for me, and it might even be fun watching you poking your pants out!" She picked up my underpants and her bra and panties, and tossed them into her bedroom. She plugged in a hair dryer and dried her hair for a few minutes. Then we both dressed, carefully watching each other. I had a raging hard-on. At the door I held her face and kissed her on the lips. She kissed me back, hard. I could feel her breasts against my chest, and my erection was pushing against her abdomen. Her nipples were pressing hard into the fabric of her shirt, and her areola were clearly visible. I reached down and positioned my penis upright behind my belt so that the bulge wasn't quite so noticeable. Mary blushed and laughed, and we left her apartment. THE PARTY: RAW SEX IN ALL ITS FLAVORS We had to walk down four floors, then outside and 50 yards across a courtyard to another building, then up three floors and we were at the party. We knocked and a wild-eyed guy opened the door and let us in. There were a couple of dozen people sitting around the living room in a large apartment about twice the size of Mary's. Moderately loud, slow classic rock was playing. One couple was dancing in a corner. I could smell beer and marijuana. A group of guys was talking in one corner, and some girls were talking in another group. There was a hallway, and our host said that there were four bedrooms and two bathrooms down that way. There were only a few house rules: if a door was locked, don't knock. If a door is unlocked, go on in. If anybody wants privacy, they should lock the door. Otherwise anyone who wanted to could join them or watch. I felt Mary's fingers clutching hard at my arm when he said this. "One last thing." He said. "If you decide to take a shower, don't lock the bathroom door. Someone may need to take a piss. And anybody taking a shower is on public view since the shower curtains are almost clear." I could feel Mary's tension as she trembled and squeezed my arm. Undoubtedly she wondered just what she had gotten herself into. The entire time we had been in the apartment she had been holding her arms unnaturally high to conceal her breasts, but she finally put them down by her sides. Just then one of Mary's male students walked by, stopped, stared at her obviously braless breasts, and said, "Nice tits, Teach!" Mary pulled me toward the door and hissed, "Let's get out of here!" I whispered, "I won't let anything happen to you! But you should stay and observe how our less inhibited students relax after all of their hard work." Mary looked into my eyes very deeply, then nodded. She headed across the room to talk to several of the girls from the play who were gabbing in a corner. Several of the guys watched her breasts bounce as she walked. So did I! They were spectacular! I mixed a very stiff vodka drink for Mary, and took it to her. She obviously didn't realize how much alcohol she was getting, and she took a couple of gulps then a couple more. Every 15 minutes or so I'd walk over and get her a refill, and after about 45 minutes she was starting to get really drunk, still talking to a couple of the girls. I cut her back to lower doses, but she was having a little trouble standing. But at least she was also laughing. I grabbed a beer and checked out the bedroom hall. Three of the bedrooms were unlocked and empty, but in the fourth I walked in and joined three couples who were watching a naked couple screwing on the bed. Within a couple of minutes they both screamed in orgasm, and another couple got undressed, lay down on the bed, and began to fondle each other. By this time everyone except me was undressing. I slipped out the door. Mary wasn't ready to see something like this! I pulled her away from the girls and into a dark corner and began dancing with her. She clung against me. I could feel her breasts against me and she could certainly feel my erection, again poking nearly straight out. She reached down and gave my penis a squeeze, so I reached up with both hands and massaged her breasts. She tongue-kissed me then suddenly pulled apart as she realized what she was doing. But she kept dancing while holding me close, my penis pushing against her belly. She was really turned on, but very frightened at the same time. Mary suddenly stiffened in my arms. "Look!" she gasped. I turned and we both stared into a nearby corner. There was the male lead from the play, sitting with his pants down around his ankles, with a busty gal from the stage crew sucking on his penis. He had pulled her shirt and bra up, and her huge breasts were in full display as he rubbed and massaged them. We were about six feet from them as he groaned then ejaculated into her mouth and onto her face, and she licked and sucked until his penis was flaccid. I was holding Mary who was just standing there with her mouth open, staring. The smell of his cum was thick in the air. Mary said she had to go to the bathroom. After I heard her lock the door (in violation of the house rules!), I decided to check out the bedrooms again. There was a pair of lavender jockey shorts hanging over the knob on one door, so I wasn't surprised when I walked in and found one guy humping another guy, and two other guys doing sixty-nine on the floor. I had no interest in gay sex, so I backed out of the room. One of the doors across the hall had a pair of panties on it, and when I poked my head in, I immediately realized I had found the lesbian room. That certainly didn't fit into my plans for Mary! I headed back to the living room, and Mary came out of the bathroom looking a little flustered. She whispered that there was a couple taking a shower together in the bathroom she had just left. I leaned over and said, "Just like us!" and she giggled and her breasts bounced delightfully. I took her hand and pulled her into another area of the room and we began to dance again. This time I spotted the action and pointed it out to Mary. One of the gals from the play had her skirt and panties around her ankles and her top around her armpits. She was sprawled on a chair while a guy I couldn't identify was muff diving. I'd never seen such a hairy snatch! She was rubbing her own breasts and getting ready to climax. I moved Mary in their direction just as the girl yelled and moaned loudly over and over in her ecstacy, causing everyone to stop dancing and watch. Mary's eyes were bulging out of their sockets as the girl finally finished, and then the other people around the room began to applaud. I grabbed Mary and held her before she turned and ran. She was trembling and mumbling unintelligible things in my ear. She had probably seen too much, too soon. I got her another stiff drink, and we sat on a sofa and watched the people in the room. Mary drank her drink very quickly. Every couple dancing was removing clothing and kissing and rubbing breasts and crotches. Just barely visible across the room we could see a guy fucking his date over a chair, doggy style. Nobody seemed to notice except us. Mary whispered that she had no idea that "her students" were so wild! I told her that they were far less inhibited than I was, too. "I really enjoyed holding you nude when there were just the two of us." I whispered. "But I couldn't imagine doing that while people watched." (I didn't add that the only reason was her bashfulness, not mine.) She kissed me on the cheek. Then she surprised me. "Is there anything else I ought to see before we leave? I think we've been here about long enough." . At that moment Cindy, the female lead, and her date headed down the hall and went into one of the bedrooms, loosening clothing as they went. I overheard several couples saying they were going to watch them in action. I waited a couple of minutes, then pulled Mary to her feet. "Let's see what Cindy and her date are doing." I said. I put my arm around her waist and pulled her into the correct bedroom. The room was full of people. At first we couldn't see anything, but there was a lot of noise coming from the bed. I pushed Mary around to the far side of the bed and found us a place to stand behind a couple who were on their knees at about the middle of the bed, leaning forward to see the action up close. There was Cindy's date, lying naked on his back, while naked Cindy rode him, facing his head. His hands were caressing her 38 D breasts, and Cindy had her head back and was grunting and groaning louder and louder. She was bouncing up and down and twisting herself on his penis, and sweat was pouring off of both of them. The wet smacking sound she made each time she came down was almost as loud as her grunts. It smelled and sounded like mating time at the zoo. It was beneath erotic, much more primitive and extremely powerful. Mary felt it too. She tried to back up and her hand brushed against my penis. She clenched it through my pants. I reached around her and held both of her breasts, and her other hand pressed my hands hard against her chest. We stood like that watching for several minutes as Cindy got wilder and wilder, louder and louder, making that wet slapping sound faster and faster as she took charge. All at once Cindy began to scream, "OH GOD! OH GOD! YES! YES! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" over and over. Her date began to thrust his hips up to match her down-thrusts, and she quickly climaxed in a wild scream that must have been audible three apartments away. She kept moving up and down and screaming during her orgasm, and she bounced completely off of her date's penis. Cum squirted into the air, hitting Cindy fully on her impressive breasts, and then the next burst splattered on the couple in front of us and on Mary. Cindy's date began to lick the cum off of her breasts, and they both kissed and sucked up all they could reach. In moments Mary and I were the only couple in the room still dressed. She dragged me out of the bedroom, staring in disgust at the cum on the back of her hand and on her shirt. "We're leaving! Now!" She said. She was drunk and still having trouble walking, but she had clearly had enough. BACK TO MARY'S: SEDUCTION We slipped out of the apartment, but nobody seemed to pay any attention to us. We went down the stairs, stopping only for Mary to wipe the cum off of her hand against the wall. Mary was making strange whimpering sounds and was hugging herself tightly. When we got to the outside door, it was raining heavily. We ran through the rain back to her building, then up to her apartment. We were completely soaked. I had to reach into her pocket to get the key. She didn't even notice and didn't react to this intimacy. Mary was shivering violently and appeared to be heading into shock. She was obviously chilled from getting wet in the rain and coming into an air-conditioned apartment, but she was also shaking because of what she had seen. With only minimal resistance from her I pulled her wet shirt and pants off, got my own clothes off, and threw everything onto the vinyl floor in the kitchen. Mary just stood there, shivering. Then I picked Mary up in my arms, carried her into her bedroom, pulled down the covers, placed her in her bed, and crawled in with her. She rolled over on her left side, pulling her legs up in a fetal position and hugged herself. With the covers over us I cuddled her until her shivering gradually stopped, kissing her shoulder, cheek, neck, and ears. My penis was hard against the back of her thighs and nearly against her pussy, and one arm was around her with my hand holding her breasts. I gently rubbed her back with my other arm. Finally she began to feel warm again. Her bedside clock said it was a few minutes past 3 A.M.. So much had happened in the preceding three hours! It was nearly two hours later before Mary had her first orgasm. As I held her, I had moved down a little lower on her back, and I had managed to open her legs a little and get the length of my penis between her thighs, pressing along the length of her pussy. By moving my penis very slowly forward and back, I was able to excite Mary, but just before she would begin orgasm, she would tighten up and pull back. I kept whispering gently to her, urging her to simply let herself go. Each time I thought I had gotten her to the edge, she somehow managed to stop. We both got up and went to the bathroom to piss, cleaned up, and returned to the bed. I got into the same position as before, "spooning" with her in front, with my penis between her thighs. After moving against her for a few minutes, I moved my hand from her breasts and used my fingers to press my penis firmly against her clitoris. Then I began to move slowly forward and back, varying the pressure against her. This time I could feel her getting wet against my penis, and as she approached the edge, I moved more rapidly and used my hand to push my penis harder against her clitoris. Abruptly she straightened her legs out, clamped down so hard on my penis that it hurt, and arched her back. I reached around her with both hands and massaged her breasts, and she cried "Oh!" several times. Her orgasm only lasted a few seconds, but it was the breakthrough she needed. "That's what Cindy was feeling," I said when she was again calm. "But hers seemed to go on and on!" noted Mary. I explained that she needed to learn how to let herself go so that she could have longer, more intense orgasms. I also told Mary that I thought I could get her to have nearly continuous orgasms lasting a minute or more, but that would require that she really relax and trust me as she lost control. We were hugging and kissing each other all over our faces and chests, so I rolled her over on her back, and began to kiss her on her abdomen. When I moved lower and began kissing her thighs, Mary tightened up. "I know there were people kissing 'down there' at the party, but that's just too degrading and dirty!" She said. "I don't see it that way at all!" I told her. "I'm not just kissing the body of a female, I'm kissing YOUR body. Wherever I kiss, I'm kissing you and expressing the feelings I have for you." "Doesn't it taste bad 'down there'?" Mary asked. "It's a little musky, but also really wonderful when you care about the person you are kissing." I replied. "I want to kiss your pussy and bring you to another orgasm and then kiss you on the lips so that you can share the taste of your own passion! Fresh, hot pussy juice is incredibly wonderful to share, tongue to tongue!" Mary wrinkled her brow and clearly thought about what I had just said. When she didn't say anything, I began to kiss the insides of her thighs, moving all around her pussy, occasionally brushing against it, but gradually spending more and more time near it. Mary was no longer tightly tensed up, and she spread her legs wider and I could move more freely. I pulled on her outer labia with my lips, and they began to unfold. I moved my tongue into her virgin slit, moving all the way from bottom to top, gently rubbing her clitoris each time. Mary began to breathe in short snorts. Her clitoris remained exposed, clearly visible, and bright red. I could just barely feel her hymen with my tongue, and I gently pushed the tip of my tongue against it, causing Mary to yelp. Then, while I was kissing and sucking on her labia, I slowly slid a finger into her vagina, past her hymen. Mary almost climaxed. I began to gently move my finger all of the way in and out, feeling her vagina getting wetter and hotter. I located her G-spot and rubbed it. Mary jerked her body with a loud "Oh!" Then I began to gently kiss and suck on her clitoris. Mary began to arch her back and press herself more firmly against my face. Mary's breathing was really loud. I reached up with my free hand and began to rub her nipples. She grabbed my hand with both of hers and began to rub her breasts as Cindy had done. I picked up the pace in her pussy. Mary began to climax, this time starting slowly, then building until her stomach was rippling and she was moaning, "AAAAH!" in rhythm with the thrusts of my finger and kisses on her clitoris. As she began to come down, I stopped moving and sucked on her clitoris, sending her over the top again. Then I resumed my finger movements against her G- spot. She quickly began to moan again. I followed this pattern several times, and Mary climaxed intermittently for two or three minutes. Then she grabbed her breasts with both hands, threw her head back, wrapped her legs around my neck and pulled my face and tongue against her, and screamed while her whole body shook. I couldn't breathe! But this incredible climax only lasted for a few seconds, so she began to relax and I was able to catch my own breath. I had an erection beyond compare. As I moved up to kiss her and share the mouthful of her juices with her, she grabbed my penis and balls and held on with both hands. As I kissed her, she reveled in the taste of her own pussy, licking and sucking to get everything she could. Finally I rolled over on my back, and pulled her on top of me. She spread her legs so that her knees were on the bed on either side of my hips, and slid down me so that my erect penis was pressing against the length of her now dripping wet pussy. Then she collapsed on me, holding me in a wonderful hug. I could feel her juices flowing out of her, onto me, and down to the bed. After several minutes she took a deep breath and said, "The nuns never said it would be like this!" We both started to laugh. After cuddling and kissing for a few minutes, Mary began to get excited, again. I still had a huge erection. She sat up, moved down onto my legs, and with my penis pressing upright against the front of her pussy she moved up and down several times. "Just like Cindy!" she exclaimed, but I pointed out that there was one important difference since I was outside her. Seducing A Mature Virgin Mary actually blushed, then rolled off of me onto her back. I rolled over, and placed myself between her legs with my penis again pressing against the length of her pussy. Mary rocked her hips back so that I was in constant contact with her entire pussy as I gently slid my penis up and back. She abruptly got tense again. "I want to bring you to another climax, but this time with my penis rubbing against you!" I said. "I'm afraid you will push your penis into me and I won't be able to stop you!" Mary replied. "Mary, I meant what I said earlier. The only way I'm going to end your virginity is if you clearly want me to. As long as you say 'No.' I won't enter you!" Mary thought about that for a few seconds, and said, "I have so much to learn about sex! But I really like these feelings! Go ahead, try it that way!" So I moved up on my knees, and let just the tip of my penis touch her labia. Using one hand, I began to move the head of my penis up and down her labia. Each time it touched her clitoris, she jumped. As before she began to get really wet. After several minutes, I could tell from her breathing that she was letting herself go, again. The head of my penis was nearly inside her, gently pressing against her hymen as it moved up and down her pussy. Her labia were again spread wide, ready to receive me. But that was her decision. I leaned down and sucked on each of her nipples and licked her breasts. I kissed her, and she still tasted like pussy. I kept rubbing the head of my penis against her. Finally I left my penis pressing lightly against her maidenhead, and used my fingertip to rub her wet clitoris. Mary began to climax, pulling her mouth free and grunting. I could feel her orgasm in my fingers and on the head of my penis. I slowed down my movement, then pressed down hard on her clitoris. Mary exploded in a loud scream, and her orgasm shook her entire body. Each time she slowed down, I began my finger motion against her wet clitoris. She climaxed again and again. Her breathing got very loud, and she was covered with fresh sweat. She was flinging her arms and legs around with complete abandon, and she spread herself completely open. Suddenly she wrapped her arms around me and said, "I want you inside me! Now!" I continued to apply finger pressure to her clitoris. Her vagina was making loud, wet, smacking noises. I wanted to be certain I was not raping her. "Are you sure?" I asked. She looked into my eyes, then grabbed my penis and cried, "Put it in me! I want you inside ne! NOW! I WANT IT!" I leaned forward and pushed my penis about an inch deeper, and her hymen gave way. Mary cried out with a moment of pain, then as I began to slowly shove my penis further into her, she screamed in orgasm. I could feel her vagina grabbing my penis, and I couldn't control myself. I shot several loads into her, each time getting a loud scream from her in response. As I stopped spurting I finally got all of the way into her. She felt wonderful - all hot, wet, and tight. Our pubic hairs, mine black and hers red, were smashed together, soaked in our sweat and our juices. We lay like that for several minutes, with Mary rubbing my hips with her feet and legs. "I wonder if the nuns taught this to the natives and called it the 'missionary position?'" Mary joked. We both laughed so hard we nearly bounced my penis out of her. Finally my penis did fall out of her, and I moved down to look at her pussy. There was very little blood, but an awful lot of cum and vaginal juices. I gathered up all I could on my fingers, and held them under her nose. Mary grabbed my fingers, licked them clean, then passionately tongue-kissed me. "You were right," she said. "It tastes wonderful if you feel affection for your partner. It's even better than before!" I smeared more of the juice-cum mixture on her breasts and abdomen, and rubbed it around until it began to dry. Mary giggled. "We smell just like Cindy's bedroom at the party!" she remarked. We cuddled for several minutes. Then Mary said, "We need to change these sheets! I had no idea sex was so messy!" We got up, wiped ourselves off with the sheets, removed all of the sex-juices- soaked sheets and mattress pad, and we made the bed with fresh sheets and another pad. Mary then grabbed me by the balls and pulled me into the bathroom. "Time for another shower!" she said. We washed each other again, but this time with frequent stops for kisses and hugs, and without any modesty on her part. She fondled my semierect penis, and asked, "Is he done for the night?" I told her that we could probably get him back into action again. We dried off, climbed back into bed, and moved around on the fresh sheets, reveling in the touch of each other. Then I told her that she should try to kiss and suck my penis back to life. Mary said she didn't know what to do, so I gave her instructions. In a matter of moments her tongue and lip action had the desired effect, and she stopped, leaving me in some agony. Mary grinned! Then she licked and sucked some more, then stopped again. Mary was enjoying torturing me with sex! After teasing me for an unbearably long time, she finished me off. I ejaculated repeatedly, once directly into her mouth, and several times on her breasts and face. She had a look of astonishment on her face, and she sat there moving cum around in her mouth, tasting it, while more cum dripped off of her face and breasts. Then she smiled and told me, "This tastes even better by itself!" She swallowed the cum in her mouth. I rolled her over on her back and licked the rest off of her, and we shared it by passing it from tongue to tongue. We both went to the bathroom again, took another friendly shower, then holding hands we walked out into the living room. She said the muscles in her abdomen were sore, not as if she were injured but rather the same way she felt after a workout. "Let's go out on the balcony!" she suggested. Mary opened the heavy drape covering the door, unlatched the lock, and we walked outside. The neighboring balconies were empty, which is just as well since we would have been in full view of anyone standing there. Even though it was between 5:30 and 6:00 a.m., we could hear music coming from somewhere above us, and we began to dance. Dancing nude in a semi-public place with Mary rubbing against me was enough to bring my penis to erection almost immediately. Mary reached down, rubbed it, and said, "My goodness! I guess we'll just have to try again to get him to go to sleep!" She held my penis while we continued to dance. Finally, when our breathing began to get passionate, we went back inside and headed to the bedroom. "All my soreness disappeared as I got excited!" Mary said. She had to go to the bathroom again, and while she was doing that, I put a new tape into the video recorder, then put it on a bedside table, with a towel draped over it to conceal everything but its lens. I turned on a second light in the room, and I started the recording just before Mary came out of the bathroom. I was lying on the bed with my penis standing straight up. Mary jumped onto the bed, grabbed me by the penis and kissed me. "Want to ride me like Cindy was doing?" I asked. Mary growled "Yes!" deep in her throat. "First we need to get you really ready." I said. We lay side-by-side, touching and feeling each other. I kissed her on her lips, eyes, ears, and neck. Then I moved down to her breasts and sucked on each nipple. Mary was rubbing her hands all over my body, spending a lot of time squeezing and caressing my penis and balls. Mary began to grunt and moan. I moved a hand down between her legs, and she parted her thighs. I ticked the insides of her thighs and gradually began to rub against her labia. They quickly became wet. I slid down her body and began to slide my penis forward and back along her entire slit. Mary's grunts got louder and her breathing got faster and louder. I reached down with my fingers and she was soaked! I moved my body lower, and my penis easily slid into her. I pumped about halfway in and out several times, then pulled completely out. I lay on my back and told her, "Slide yourself onto me and let yourself go!" Mary straddled me, bent down and suck-kissed the head of my penis, then slowly lowered herself onto my shaft. It felt incredible! She was hot, wet, and so very tight. I could feel her opening herself inside as the head of my penis pressed deeper into her, finally bumping her womb just as our crotches came together. Mary began to move slowly up and down, at first about an inch, then almost to the tip of my penis. She began to moan with each thrust. I moved only a little each time, leaving everything under her control. After a few minutes the wetness accumulating at the base of my penis started adding smacking sounds to accompany her moans. Mary began twisting to each side at the bottom, and she leaned forward and flexed her hips to make the contact against her clitoris as strong as possible. I tilted my hips to accommodate her. Suddenly she cried out and she had another orgasm. Instead of bouncing off me, she stayed all the way down, squeezing my penis with her vagina. After a few moments, she began her motion again, and in a matter of a couple of minutes, she climaxed again. This one was longer and her pulsations were harder. She regained her breath, then did it again, once again climaxing in a couple of minutes. This time she yelled "OH GOD! IT FEELS SO GOOD I CAN'T STAND IT!" as she trembled with her orgasm. While she recovered, I reached up and began to gently squeeze her breasts. She started to move again, and in a matter of seconds she had an orgasm that rippled from her vagina to her stomach, squeezing and clenching my penis in an unbelievably exciting way. I could feel her womb moving against the head of my penis. She moved on me two or three times, and again climaxed. Mary had reached the point of nearly continuous orgasm, and she required almost no stimulation from me to send her over the top. I began to squeeze her breasts more forcefully, and I began my own thrusting and twisting within her. She threw her head back, and grunted "HUNH!" each time either of us moved. I pinched both of her nipples and she yelled, "GOD OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD!" and I spurted into her. She reacted by yelling, "AGAIN! DO IT AGAIN!" And I did. Again she yelled, and again I ejaculated into her. She had been having a continuous orgasm for a couple of minutes, and her pussy was moving wildly around the base of my penis. Finally I could only thrust but not ejaculate, and she gradually slowed down, having brief orgasms each time I arched my back and lifted her completely off the bed. Mary had one final orgasm, then flopped herself down on me, leaving me inside her, and we lay still, both tingling all over. When her breathing was more normal, I pulled the sheet over us and we fell asleep joined together as the juices of our coupling slowly drained out of her and onto me. I awoke several hours later to find the room gently lighted by daylight coming through the heavy shades, with Mary still on top of me. The sight, smell, and feel of her gave me an erection, and I woke her up by rolling her over. I used the abundant wet cum and slime to lubricate my penis and I slid myself completely into her. Mary wrapped her legs around me and thanked me for a wonderful way to wake up. Instead of fucking I just held her like that, and kissed her all over her face. I could feel my penis throbbing inside her, and I could feel her using her pelvic muscles to squeeze me. "I think we can say that you are no longer a virgin," I commented. She laughed, and wondered aloud, "Do you think they'll let me teach my classes with you inside me like this? That would add passion to my teaching!" After ten minutes or so, I pulled out of her, and we had another joint shower. She looked at me in astonishment when I pissed between her feet onto the drain. Then she laughed and sprayed her own urine down her legs. We cleaned each other up. Both of our mouths tasted like sex, just starting to get stale. It didn't bother us in the slightest. Mary cooked us a huge brunch of bacon and eggs. Once when she bent over to pick up something from the floor, I grabbed her hips and gently entered her from the rear. She wiggled her hips, then slowly stood up, forcing me to drop out of her and sit on the floor. Then she stood over my face, and waggled her pussy at me while she attended to breakfast. Yesterday she was afraid of being naked with me, and today she was completely uninhibited! Yesterday she was a timid virgin, and today she was insatiable! After brunch, we drank coffee and I surprised Mary when I put the new tape in the VCR. We watched it twice, the second time in slow motion. Mary remarked that she couldn't believe how wild she was. "Even Cindy wasn't that loose!" she exclaimed. I stated that she felt pretty tight around my penis, and Mary got up, stood over me, spread her legs wide, and said, "Does this look tight to you?" In reply I leaned forward, grabbed her hips, pulled her against me, and stuck my tongue into her. Mary pulled away saying she wanted my penis inside her again. It was sticking straight up. "But let's finish our coffee first," she said. So we sat on the sofa and cuddled. Mary got us another cup of coffee, and we cuddled some more. She reached over and felt my balls hanging loosely in my scrotum. Very gently she explored them, causing another erection. She felt my balls get drawn up against the base of my penis as I got hard. She continued to rub her fingertips over my scrotum. She leaned down and kissed the tip of my penis. "This is fun!" she exclaimed. "But how come you aren't as hard as before?" I yawned and told her I needed a few hours sleep. She had dozed a little at the beginning of our time in bed, but I had been constantly aroused and alert. Now I was crashing. As I told her this, she released my balls, and my penis began to deflate. Mary told me that we would take a nap, then make love when we woke up. Before she cooked breakfast she had picked our wet clothes from the night before and put everything into a bucket to soak, and she said we needed to dry our stuff before it got moldy. She got up, dumped the bucket into the sink, and wrung out everything. Then she said that I could go take a nap, that she would go down to the dryer in the basement and dry our clothes, and that she would join me in bed when she returned. She put on a short skirt, and sat down across from me and spread her legs so that I could see her exposed pussy, and she pulled on a tight T-shirt. Her breasts bounced freely, and her nipples and areolae were visible. "I wonder what people will think when they see me!" she said, and grinned. She was rapidly moving from timid virgin to exhibitionist! Then she dumped the wet clothing and the bedclothes from earlier into a laundry basket, kissed me, grabbed her key, and went out the door. I stood up, and a dull headache made me realize just how tired I really was. I went to the bathroom and took a leak and cleaned my teeth, then I crawled into her bed, and fell asleep lying on my side in the wet spot we had made. I could smell both Mary's body and our lovemaking as I drifted off. Sometime later I felt the bed move, and Mary spooned herself against me. Her left leg was over my right one, her red pussy hairs were against my ass, her breasts and right arm were against my back, and her left arm went over my body so that her hand could hold my penis and scrotum. She kissed me on the neck and made little moans of pleasure deep in her throat and we fell asleep together. Several hours later I woke when Mary moved off of me, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom. I heard her use the toilet and wash herself off, and few moments later she slid back into bed with me as she had been before. When she touched my penis, I got an immediate erection. She threw back the covers, rolled me onto my back, and sat on my thighs with her pussy pressing my penis back toward my head. "Sleeping on the job? This wanton wench wants some action! Wake up and make love to me!" she ordered. She began to slide her pussy up and down the shaft of my penis. "A really wanton wench would sit on my face, demand that I kiss her womanhood until she was really wound up, then make love to her until she could stand no more!" I proposed. Mary laughed, said, "That's a great idea!" And slid herself up my body to my head, then ordered me to do exactly what I had suggested. I obliged. I tongued, licked, kissed, and sucked all over her pussy. At the same time I used my hands to rub her entire body from her toes to her head, and everything in between. Over and over again I brought her to the brink of orgasm, then stopped. Mary was really aroused, and tried to rub herself against me to get off. I wouldn't let her. Finally Mary begged me to finish her, so I twisted out from under her, rolled her onto her back, and got between her legs. Her labia were colored a deep red-black and were completely spread open. The opening to her vagina was wet and glistening and it got larger and smaller accompanied by wet popping sounds. Her clitoris was sticking straight out and was again bright red. I slowly bent down, kissed each of her nipples, then placed my mouth on hers. Her tongue pushed through my lips, seeking mine. She hugged me, squeezing her hard- tipped breasts against my chest. I moved as slowly as I could and touched her pussy with my penis. She lifted her hips off the bed and the tip of my penis entered her. Then I began to go slowly in and out, each time getting a little deeper into her. When she began to get close to orgasm, I would stop moving. At last I was completely inside her and I could feel her gripping me with her vagina. I twisted from side to side, and Mary went nuts. She pulled her knees up, jerked her hips, and thrust herself against me as I twisted. This time I let her orgasm build, and she let out a scream as her climax shook the bed, banging the headboard against the wall. As she began to calm down, I began to move again, and she climaxed again, then again, then again. Mary had neither shame nor inhibition and I couldn't hold myself back any longer. In the midst of her continuous orgasm I began to ejaculate. Her cries got louder, and we screamed and grunted together several times. Finally we both calmed down. I collapsed on her, supporting myself on my elbows, and we kissed each other hungrily. We fell asleep. We awoke a couple of hours later, my flaccid penis still inside her, almost glued together by our combined juices. There was a really large damp pool under her hips, and I remarked that she would have to do more laundry if she intended to sleep in this bed tonight. Mary said that she would probably sleep in it this way and do her laundry tomorrow or the next day. "I want to remember the smell and feel of what we did! I also want to watch our tapes again." We agreed that I would come over the following Friday after classes and that we would watch them one more time, then erase them. But it was now nearly 9:00 P.M. on Sunday evening, and we both had classes to prepare. We took another shower together, dried off, then she gave me my dry clothes. "Where are my undershorts?" I asked. She grinned, and said, "You can pick them up when you come back!" At the door she stood there completely nude and kissed me. She thanked me for what I had done with her. As we stood there, I saw more cum and pussy juices drip out of her and down her thighs. I wiped it up with my fingers, rubbed it onto her lips, and kissed her again. Then I reluctantly left. I was starved, I was sated, and I was a little unsteady on my feet. I felt great! And now I had a wife and two passionate lovers!