5 comments/ 101556 views/ 39 favorites Three Weeks to Lose his Virginity Ch. 01 By: seth_perm Spencer couldn't believe it. His mum had won a holiday to Ibiza from a competition off the back of a box of cornflakes. First, she'd told him she wasn't going to take him, which wasn't such a huge shock. The prize was for two and of course she'd take her boyfriend, that arsehole Roger. But then, instead of having three weeks on his own, she'd asked her old friend Emma to come and stay to look after him! At the age of eighteen, he didn't need a bloody babysitter! And who the hell was this Emma? He could barely remember her because she'd moved to Dubai with her family ten years ago and Mum had stayed in touch with her by mail so he'd not seen her since. Ironically, he did have some vague memories of Emma babysitting him when he was a child, after his father had left them. Apparently she'd been a neighbour and got close to his mum despite their age difference; she was probably only ten or so years older than him. She was in the process of moving back to the UK having divorced her husband and it suited her to have a place to stay for a few weeks and, of course, it suited his mum to curtail any freedom he might have had while she was gone. It's not like he would have had lots of wild parties. Frankly he didn't really have enough friends to have a party as such. But, like any other healthy eighteen year old boy, he'd been looking forward to having the run of the house. Going out whenever he wanted to. Drinking perhaps. And of course watching mountains of porn. But now here he was, waiting at Waterloo station, for the person who was going to make the next three weeks hell rather than the potential heaven it could have been. He knew for a fact Mum had talked to Emma about the long list of rules to which he had to adhere. The only upside might be that he had an indistinct memory that Emma had been a good-looking girl. Of course at eight, he'd not really understood such things, but, if she were still as hot as he thought she might be, at least he would be able to secretly ogle her while she was here. "Spencer, is that you?" Spencer turned to face his oppressor and stopped dead. And then he began to blush, as he did in the presence of any attractive woman. Or in this case in the presence of a very attractive woman indeed. She was tall, almost as tall as him, with a wide knowing smile and big dark eyes. Her lipstick was a shocking red and she was wearing a blue fitted cardigan and jeans. Her shiny dark brown hair was shoulder-length and her figure was perfect: long lithe legs and, most exciting of all, breasts that were almost too large for her slender body. Not that Spencer was in any way fussy. As an eighteen year old virgin who had never even had a sniff of a snog, he couldn't afford to be. But he'd decided he was definitely a breast man. While masturbating he would always time his ejaculation to the sight of a big-bosomed centrefold or a busty porn star taking it at both ends. Which explained why the sight of Emma's slightly tanned and extremely impressive cleavage had instantly given him a hard-on. He desperately hoped she wouldn't notice. "Hello, Emma," he mumbled. "Spencer! Wow, I know it sounds stupid but you've really grown. Look at you!" Emma replied happily. "Come here!" she smiled as she stepped forward for a hug. Spencer awkwardly allowed her hold him, trying to keep his crotch from pressing revealingly into her. Her hair smelt fresh and her breasts felt substantial and firm against his chest. With a slight groan at his loss of control, he stopped holding his hips back and allowed his erection to briefly push against her tummy. She must have noticed but didn't react beyond a slight twitch of one of her eyebrows. "I can't believe how much you've changed," she commented as he pulled her suitcase along en route to the taxi rank. "It only feels like yesterday when I was wrestling with you on your mum's sofa!" The thought of wrestling with Emma almost caused Spencer to groan involuntarily again. But he felt embarrassed too. His mum always said what a gorgeous little boy he'd been, usually when she having a go at him for the way he now dressed or for not washing properly. He knew he didn't cut an attractive figure, slightly overweight with greasy black hair and a faceful of zits. He also dressed exclusively in dark heavy goth-like clothing but this was all a way of hiding from the real world and particularly from the very girls with whom he was sexually obsessed. He was sure Emma would be remembering that handsome young boy and was disgusted by the ugly teenager he'd become. Hence despite Emma's friendliness, he was brusque, almost surly in his responses to her questions as they travelled home. By the time they got back to the house, he was utterly in love yet at the same time angry with her for being so nice to him. She had obviously sensed his mood as she had stopped trying to engage him in conversation. ~~~ At the house, he showed Emma to his mum's bedroom which she'd be using for her stay. "I know it's pretty early but I'm still jet lagged so I'm going to skip supper and go and have a bath and get to bed, Spencer," she said. "You've got school tomorrow so please don't stay up too late," she added. Spencer could have kicked himself. He was going to spend three whole weeks, with the most gorgeous woman he'd ever met in his life and he'd already pissed her off by being a petulant twat. He made his way downstairs to the kitchen to have something to eat before settling down in front of the TV, his erection still uncomfortable in his black jeans. He decided to wait until she was asleep before having a wank. He could hear her moving around in the bathroom upstairs and rubbed his cock through his trousers at the thought of her having a bath. He imagined her big breasts floating in the foam; he imagined her towelling her gorgeous body dry; he imagined her rubbing moisturiser into her long sexy legs. Oh shit, she was so beautiful. At last he heard the creaks of his mum's bed as she got in and, not long afterwards, the sound of her turning off the lamp. He waited another few impatient minutes before slipping up to his room to get a porn DVD and an old pair of underpants to mop up any mess. On the way back down, he paused outside her bedroom door. Nothing. She was fast asleep. Back in the living room, he turned on the TV and forwarded the DVD to his favourite scene where two stunning models give a blowjob to a ridiculously lucky photographer. He'd not realised it before but the girl on the left didn't look too dissimilar to Emma. She had black hair but her body was just as lovely although her breasts were even larger, artificially so, he guessed. At last he pulled out his cock and began to masturbate, imagining that he was getting a two-girl blowjob from Emma and a pretty blonde, such as Suzy Simpson from his class. He was just beginning to speed up, knowing he wouldn't be able to last much longer, when he got the shock of his life. "Spencer!" He grabbed the underpants and covered himself reflexively as he turned to see Emma standing behind the sofa wearing a white silky gown. She appeared more amused than horrified as she looked up from Spencer's cock to see the blonde on screen swallow a huge penis like it was a lolly. "Oh shit," he moaned, mortified at being caught and desperately trying to put his dick away. "I'm so sorry." She smiled as she walked past him to go to the kitchen. "Don't worry!" she giggled. "You're a teenage boy. I'd be amazed if you weren't wanking at least once a day. Don't stop on my account! I only wanted a glass of water." Spencer didn't know what to do. He'd expected her to be upset. But she seemed to think it was funny. He was trying to remember whether he'd been murmuring her name when she'd walked in. Oh no, how embarrassing. What if she told his mum? But she'd just looked at the porn like it was the latest Disney cartoon. And she'd actually encouraged him to continue having a wank. She popped her head around the corner. "Spencer would you like a beer?" "What! Um, well, I'm not supposed to have one. They're Roger's," he replied in confusion, referring to his mum's boyfriend. "Don't worry; we'll replace them before they get back." After his amazed pause, she added, "Well, would you like one?" "Um, yeah, sure, I mean, yes please." She popped back into the kitchen but was back almost immediately with two cans of beer. "I think I'll have one too. Budge up then," she ordered as she sat down to his right. As he took the beer, he realised the underpants were on the floor and his cock was still sticking out of his jeans. He was holding the DVD remote in his left hand and the can of beer in his right. "I know your mum gave me a big list of things you can't do but, the way I see it, what she doesn't know won't bother her. I spent years looking after you and I've still got a big soft spot for you. I noticed you had a big hard spot for me at the station!" she said nodding at his hard penis. "Oh, I'm so sorry..." he began. "Don't worry; it's really flattering that I had that effect on you! I know I must seem like an old lady to you but I'd like to be your friend, Spencer." "Oh, no Emma. You're the most gorgeous woman ever!" he replied vehemently. "Really? What about all the pretty young things at your school? Aren't they much more beautiful than me?" she teased. "Oh, no. Really, I've never met anyone as beautiful as you." "Spencer, you're a gentleman. That's a lovely thing to say. Thanks," she said. After a pause she added, "Go on then, keep going, you're missing a good bit," gesturing to the screen on which the man was now fucking his dark-haired co-star up her arse while the blonde lay underneath them licking his balls. His cock twitched. Breathing heavily he moved his hand towards it before realising he was still holding the beer. "Here," Emma said, "Let me do that for you." He held out the beer for her but she just laughed. "No, silly. Not that. This," she added as her cool right hand gently clasped his hot aching erection. "Ohhhh," Spencer moaned in disbelief as she began to slowly and gently masturbate him. He noticed that the varnish on her perfectly manicured nails matched her lipstick. "Maybe I should take that beer after all," Emma suggested as he almost dropped it. "Don't worry I won't stop!" she said as she took it from him. "Oh, Emma," Spencer murmured inarticulately. "You know it's funny," she said. "The number of times I saw your cock when you were a boy in the bath or while you were getting changed. I never thought that one day I'd be wanking it and that it would grow into such a big one." "Really?" Spencer was surprised. "Oh, yes, darling. You're not small at all. I've seen a lot of cocks and yours is one of the biggest." "Wow, thanks!" he exclaimed. "Pay attention to the screen. Look, that blonde one's licking his cock again, after it's been up the other one's bum as well. What a dirty slut!" Listening to Emma talk so explicitly, Spencer desperately bucked his hips trying to get her to move her hand faster but she let go of him. "Ah, ah, ah!" she warned musically. "Slow down, lover." Bewitched, he nodded and she started again. "So which one do you prefer - the blonde or the dark one, Spencer?" "The dark one," he replied as they watched her lick her colleague's pussy. "Why her? Isn't the blonde one prettier?" Her voice was honeyed and smooth. And highly seductive. "I love her boobs," he grunted in reply. "Oh, you like big boobs then? Even unnatural ones like hers? They wouldn't feel very nice, I think." Emma was smiling her worldly smile again. "I don't know. I've never touched anyone's boobs. They just look so lovely," he was almost hysterical in his need to come now but Emma just kept slowly stroking him, keeping him expertly on the edge of orgasm. "Really? You've never touched breasts before? You poor thing." She licked her lips. "Would you like to touch mine?" Spencer hadn't realised he could be any more excited than he already was. But as he nodded wordlessly and Emma let go of his cock to unhurriedly open her gown from the waist up, he began to understand just how much further there was to go. He watched entranced as, first, the light brown slopes of her upper breasts came into view. Then, she carefully pulled down her gown until the very tops of her chocolate brown aureoles peeped over the white silk. Finally he moaned with lust as she pulled it open all the way exposing her stiff dark nipples and the weighty underside of her large yet firm breasts. They were golden and lightly tanned like her face. "You can touch them, Spencer," Emma breathed as she reached out to masturbate him again. He reached out and allowed her bullet-hard nipples to touch the palms of his hands teasingly before grabbing hold of her boobs and squeezing powerfully. "Spencer! I know you're excited, sweetie, but more gently please," she exclaimed. "Yes that's better, there's no hurry you've got plenty of time over the next few weeks to touch them," she added as he began to more tenderly fondle her considerable bosom. "They're so soft but at the same time so firm, I mean they don't sag at all," he expressed in wonder. "Thank you, Spencer." "No really, thank you, Emma. I mean I can't believe you're giving me a handjob!" "It's fine, darling. You can't walk around with an erection all the time. It can't be very comfortable and I'm sure it's not good for you to repress all that sexual tension. Do you get hard when you're talking to the girls at school?" Emma asked. "Sometimes," he nodded. "Although I hardly ever talk to any girls. Please, Emma, can I come now?" "Be patient, lover," she gently chided although she did start to speed up her hand perhaps realising that he wasn't going to explode immediately. "I'll make you a deal, Spencer. Over the next few weeks I'll do my best to help you become more confident with girls with the aim of maybe finding a girl at school who could do this for you." "Oh, Emma. That would be great," he said. "But you'll do this again for me? Please?" he added, secretly thinking that the odds were low that anyone else would ever do this. "Spencer, I promise that I'll give you relief if you have an erection in my presence. After all, it really isn't a hassle for me to just move my hand up and down on your cock for a few minutes while you play with my tits. And how could I not do it when it gives you so much pleasure," she said fondly. "But I'm serious about getting you into shape to find someone else to do this for you. I'm only here for three weeks and I'd hate for you to go without after I'm gone." "OK, OK, anything you want. Please just a little quicker - I'm so close," he pleaded. "You have to promise to do everything I say though. Promise?" "Yes, oh, yes. I promise. I promise," he shrieked. "OK then. You can come on my boobs." And with that Emma knelt in front of him and began to masturbate him properly for the first time while her left hand cupped his heavy testicles. Within seconds he began repeatedly shooting strings of sticky cum all over her considerable boobs, while shouting in pleasure. "Gosh, Spencer!" Emma exclaimed. "What a lot of spunk. My poor boobs are absolutely covered. I think I might need another bath." Spencer collapsed back on the sofa, marvelling at what had just happened. Surely this must be a dream? Things like this just didn't happen to boys like him. ~~~ The next morning Spencer woke, as he did most mornings, with an erection. He began to masturbate languorously before stopping wide-eyed, recalling the previous evening. Had it been a dream? Had he really come over Emma's breasts the night before? He remembered walking upstairs with her, unable to take his eyes from her spunky tits, while she insisted that they go to their separate bedrooms despite his begging her to masturbate him again. If it hadn't been a dream then he also remembered her promising to 'sort him out' in the morning before he went to school. In which case... He jumped out of bed in excitement, his cock poking out through his pyjama fly. There was a knock on the door and Emma walked in, already dressed in t-shirt and jeans. "Come on, you're going to be late," she said as she pulled open the curtains. As light flooded the room, Spencer realised that if it had just been a dream then it probably wasn't a great idea to be standing open-mouthed in the middle of his room with his cock sticking out. But by this time Emma had already turned around and seen his erection. "Well, I suppose that's no surprise," she said as she grabbed hold of his cock and led back him to the bed. "OK, I'm going to do you quickly now because I want you to have a shower before you go to school and we haven't got much time," she added as she began to toss him off again. "But I really want you to learn to control yourself so, when you do manage to find yourself a girl, you can show her a good time. Is that OK?" "Oh, fuck, yes, Emma!" he gasped as her hand sped up and down his dick. He reached out and began manhandling her breasts through her t-shirt and bra. "And I mean what I said about the shower. You won't get a girl if you're not clean. You really do whiff a bit. Although that's no surprise. It smells disgusting in here too. While you're at school, I'll clean your room." "Oh, shit, that feels so good, Emma. Um, about the room..." he began. "Don't worry. I'll treat your porn sensitively," she added, smiling at his concerned expression. He slid his hand under her t-shirt to continue pawing at her breasts. "Careful, dear. That bra is delicate and expensive. I need to teach you to be a bit more gentle as well as patient, I think." Her hand began to blur on his cock as she increased her pace once again. "Here it comes!" Emma declared as, with a triumphant groan, Spencer came copiously over her hands and over his bedding. After making sure he was fully drained, Emma added, "Right go and have that shower, darling. I'll find some half-decent clothes for you to wear." ~~~ Spencer was fantasising about Emma. He was imagining her licking and sucking his cock, hungrily begging for him to come in her mouth. The thought of those soft red lips sliding up and down his rigid pole and those dark perceptive eyes, gazing up at him while she smiled around a mouthful of his cock, had him rock hard again. Which, he realised as the school bell rang, was a bit of a problem as he was in a class and everyone around him was leaving. Emma had dressed him very differently in a white t-shirt and blue jeans and he'd already had a few comments at school today, all of them surprisingly positive. She'd also promised to take him shopping for more clothes as well as a proper haircut that weekend. She'd also tantalisingly hinted that, if he were clean, she might consider using more than her hands on him that evening; hence the flavour of his fantasy today. He smiled once more at the thought of her hot sucking mouth. He heard a giggle and realised he was staring at Suzy Simpson and that she was smiling back, although he couldn't tell whether she was laughing at him or whether she was being uncharacteristically friendly. Suzy was stunning, with a statuesque and curvaceous figure, a surprisingly sweet pretty face and spiky blonde hair. She was popular with everyone at school, slightly rebellious but still academically able and the favourite object of Spencer's fantasies before Emma had arrived. And she'd had several boyfriends and was rumoured to have gone all the way with them. Suzy and two of her friends walked away, still giggling, with a few glances back over their shoulders. He realised they weren't just looking at his face and worked out that the lump in his trousers was more than obvious. Three Weeks to Lose his Virginity Ch. 01 "Shit," he mumbled to himself before concealing his crotch with his bag and sidling off to the lavatories to relieve himself for the third time that day. ~~~ When he got home Emma was waiting for him, ready to go out for the evening. "Have you missed me, darling?" Emma asked enticingly. "Oh, I see from that lovely big bulge that you have!" She unzipped him and casually began to masturbate him into a handful of tissues. "Sorry, lover. I'd let you come over my boobs but I don't want you to get my clothes dirty." She looked fabulous; her hair was in a pony tail and she was wearing a tight-fitting high-necked black dress that stopped well above her knees plus black thigh-length high-heeled boots. Spencer was proud that he managed to last as long as five minutes before he exploded into her hand. "Right! Go and have a quick shower and put on the new clothes I've left on your bed; we're going out on a date," she ordered as she wiped her hands clean. "Oh, and make sure you use the face scrub I've got you." He showered and dressed in a shirt and trousers as ordered , amazed at how tidy and fresh his room now was. He noticed with a wry smile that Emma had sorted his pornography under his bed into format and genre. "Come on, lover," she called from downstairs. Driving his mum's car into town, Emma explained the schedule for the evening while he sat next to her. "First we're going to a nice restaurant where we're going to teach you to talk to girls like they're human rather than aliens. And then we're going to go to the pictures where, if you're a good boy, we can have a little cuddle. I want you to get used to taking a girl on a date. How does that sound?" Spencer hadn't heard her. As she'd been driving, Emma's dress had ridden high up her legs, revealing her glorious bronzed thighs and the hint of tight white knickers. Spencer was entranced; he couldn't stop staring at her legs and he'd already generated a painfully confined erection. "Hello, Spencer!" He jumped guiltily. "Sorry!" "Spencer," Emma said, "it's lovely that you find me attractive but you really have to learn to be a bit more subtle. It's no wonder that you haven't got a girl if all you can do is ogle or ignore them!" "Sorry, Emma," he apologised. "It's just that I've honestly never met someone as beautiful as you. And here you are, not just talking to me but it's like you really like me! I just can't believe this isn't a dream." "Oh, Spencer. I promise I like you and I promise I'm real. Here, squeeze my thigh. Feel how real I am." Spencer hard cock twitched as he put his right hand on her left thigh and slowly moved it under her dress. "That's high enough, darling!" "Oh, sorry," he said but continued to stroke her thigh happily. "That's OK. I don't blame you, dear. It's always fun having a new toy! Spencer, you must have realised that I'm really fond of you, darling. I spent the happiest days of my life here in London. I know you don't remember but you were a big constant in that time; I literally watched you grow up." Spencer stopped stroking her but allowed his hand to rest high up her leg as he listened to her. "When I met you at the station I could see right away that you were scared of me and of women in general. I could also see that you'd been very unkind to yourself: there's a handsome young man under that awful haircut and those horrible shapeless clothes. You need to look after yourself a bit more: dress better, eat better and do a little exercise. And most of all, you need some confidence. And I decided to give you some. In any way I could." "Oh, Emma, thank you so much. Is that why you, you know...?" "Tossed you off? As I said, it gives you an awful lot of pleasure and even more confidence and it's such an easy thing for me to do. It's really no problem at all, Spencer. I enjoy it" Spencer adjusted his cock before beginning to thoughtfully stroke her thigh again. "Emma?" "Yes, dear?" "You know when you said this morning that there might even be, you know, other things you might be able to do for me?" "Yes, Spencer. Was there something in particular?" Spencer reddened as he continued. "I was just wondering, if you, would, well, if you don't mind, maybe just suck me a little bit." He added hurriedly, "That is, if you do that kind of thing." "Spencer! I can't believe you want to put your big hard hairy thick cock in my pretty pouting mouth! What kind of girl do you think I am?" "Oh, shit, Emma, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to upset you. Please..." But Emma was laughing. "Oh, darling. I'm just teasing. I have no objections to sucking you off, lover. I was going to wait a bit longer until giving you regular hand relief had helped you develop a little stamina but I can't seem to say no to you!" Spencer was stunned. "Oh, wow! Really?" "Of course, really. I know I'm a tease but I'm not that much of a tease! And anyway, it'll save on the mess. We're almost there. Let's see if we can find a quiet spot and I'll give a nice relaxing blowjob." Spencer's excitement mounted as Emma drove the car into a multi-storey car park, gradually climbing up the ramps until they ended up on the deserted roof level. "Right, I don't think anyone can see us parked here. Now, before I get down to sucking your poor dick, I want something in return," she demanded as she unclipped her seat-belt. "OK; anything, please. Whatever you want," Spencer gasped as Emma pulled his cock out of his trousers. "Tell me about the girls at school. Are there any you fancy?" she asked as she ever so slowly pulled back his foreskin. "Oh, Emma!" he moaned. "Yes, there is one in particular but she's too gorgeous for me." Emma bent her head and gently blew on his cock. "Too gorgeous?" She looked up with wide innocent eyes. "But don't you think I'm gorgeous, Spencer? And here I am, holding your cock; about to put it into my mouth." "Oh, fuck Emma, please suck me," he begged. "Oh, I will, Spencer. But first tell me about this girl." He took a deep breath. "OK. She's called Suzy Simpson and she's beautiful. Not as beautiful as you but still lovely. She's quite tall with really big boobs and she's blonde although I think she might dye her hair. She's not as slender as you either but she's still got an amazing figure." He could feel her warm breath on his cock now. He suppressed the urge to push her head down and waited for her as patiently as he could. "Mmmm. She sounds delicious. I might decide to feel jealous after all. And does she have a boyfriend?" "She's been out with quite a few of the boys in the year but I don't think she's with anyone right now. They all say she had sex with them though." "And do you ever talk to her?" Emma's red lips were only a few inches away from his cock now. "Not really. Although she smiled at me today, I think. Having said that, she might have been laughing at me because I had a hard-on in class." Emma brought her head up. "Oh, did you, you poor thing? Well, I think she sounds perfect: she's hot; she puts out; and at least she knows who you are. I think you should think about what lovely things you'd like to do to her while I do this to you." And with that, she brought her head back down, enveloping the knob of his cock into her soft hot mouth. Spencer had fantasised about this moment extensively but he couldn't have imagined the pleasure that coursed through his body as Emma swirled her tongue around his glans. Accurately gauging the level of his excitement, she paused after a few seconds to smile up at him wickedly. "Does that feel nice, darling?" "Oh, fuck, yes," he moaned. Emma stuck her tongue out and slowly licked up and down his shaft before sucking each of his heavy balls in turn. Then she gradually worked her way back up his cock planting tiny butterfly kisses all the way up to the top before gradually allowing her tongue to peep through her lips until she was flicking the very tip of his erection with it. Pausing briefly to give him another smile, she slowly sucked in first his glans then inch after inch of his shaft until she had swallowed an impressive proportion of his cock. Steadily she worked her way up and then down,quicker and quicker until her head was moving faster than he had believed possible. In less than a minute, he started spurting uncontrollably into her mouth. Gradually she slowed down, all the while making appreciative noises before lifting her head to look him in the eye and making a show of noisily swallowing his cum. "Mmmm. Thanks, Spencer. That was delicious." "Oh, wow. No, really. Thank you," he managed to gasp. "That was the single best thing that has ever happened to me." "Oh, darling. You're so sweet." Emma rummaged around in her handbag before finding some mints, popping one into her mouth and pulling down the vanity mirror to reapply her lipstick. "Well, I don't know about you, lover, but I'm ravenous. Shall we go to dinner?" ~~~ The next morning, Spencer woke up to intense bliss of Emma's mouth around his cock and the muffled slurpings from under his duvet as she gave him his third ever blowjob. Last night had been the most magical of his life. After introducing him to the delight of fellatio, Emma had taken him to an upmarket and chic Italian restaurant. Spencer had particularly enjoyed the attention they'd received. The hungry looks from other men as they gazed at Emma and the jealous ones they directed at him added a swagger to his walk. Although the frank appraising stares from other women as they studied him made him feel they were trying to work out why he was with such a beautiful woman. During the meal, Emma had explained to him the importance of conversation to girls and about making an effort to understand what they were interested in. She'd also made clear how attractive confidence was and how acting positively might yield him unexpected results. And of course all the while she'd flirted with him, making him blush several times, until he'd gradually begun to flirt back with a little more assurance. As they'd left and made their way to the cinema, Emma had pulled him towards her and, for the first time, they'd kissed. He'd been taken by surprise by just how much fun kissing was despite Emma stopping every now and again to offer coaching and advice until she was satisfied with his technique. He didn't remember much of the film even though it was one he'd wanted to see. They'd sat down at the back of the quiet cinema and within minutes of the lights dimming, Emma had taken out his hard cock and begun to masturbate him slowly and deliberately. Over the next two hours he'd fondled her boobs while they kissed until, right at the end of the film, Emma bent down and finished him off in her mouth. And to end the evening perfectly, when they'd got back home, Emma had treated to him to another topless blowjob which he'd enjoyed even more, perhaps because he wasn't at risk of either coming quickly or being arrested for exposure. So all-in-all he'd slept extremely well, although he was more than happy to woken by her so delightfully. "Oh, Emma," he groaned in pleasure as he shot off into her mouth once more. "Thank you, so much." She waited until his shuddering and squirting had subsided before sliding up the bed to kiss him fondly. Spencer put his arm around her as she cuddled into his shoulder. "Morning, handsome," she breathed into his ear. Spencer realised he could feel her bare torso against his. He ran his hand down her back to her bottom, realising that she was wearing nothing more than a thong. "Oh, wow, Emma," he said as he squeezed her perfect bum with one hand and her breasts with the other. "Spencer! I thought I might be safe in bed for a few minutes if I sucked you off first!" Spencer lifted his hand up her back and then slid it back down inside her tiny g-string. As he instinctively slid his middle finger between her bum-cheeks, over her arsehole and towards the lips of her pussy, Emma objected. "That's far enough, loverboy! You're not ready for that yet." "And in any case," she added as she slipped adroitly out bed, "it's time to get up and go to school. Don't worry; you've got plenty of time to play with me. After all, I'm here for three weeks!" Spencer made a grab for her but she ran out of his room giggling, her flawless bottom wobbling deliciously as she disappeared around the corner. He fell back into bed and put his hands behind his head, staring up at his ceiling in wonder. Three weeks of Emma! Could life be any better? Three Weeks to Lose his Virginity Ch. 02 He ordered Suzy a vodka and coke (a double) as well as a glass of Merlot for himself in an attempt to appear sophisticated. They talked about the film amongst other things and, although he said it himself, Spencer was on fire. He talked knowledgeably and wittily making a particular effort to make Suzy laugh, which she did at length. "Oh, Spencer. I had no idea you were this funny!" she eventually gasped after he'd told her a story about his mum. "So how come you've got so cocky recently? I'm sure two weeks ago you wouldn't have said boo to a goose." Spencer continued his policy of talking with at least a modicum of honesty. "Well to be honest, mum's friend Emma has really helped. She's got me new clothes and just made me feel a lot more confident. In any case, you just looked so pretty in the common room, I had to ask you out." Suzy laughed once more. "You're a real smoothy. I'm glad you asked me out. I've had a lot of fun." By the time they had to leave, they'd had a lot more than a couple of drinks. Spencer, unused to drinking, felt light-headed and slightly unsteady as he walked her back to her house. Suzy lived off a large residential square surrounding a small park. As they approached her house, Spencer turned to her and pulled her towards him. Suzy lifted her head to him as he kissed her, at first tentatively and then more passionately, sliding his tongue into her mouth. Suzy broke off as his hands slid down to cup her curvaceous bum under her skirt. "Hmmm, Spencer. You kiss really well!" She pulled him into the park and took him to a secluded and dimly-lit bench. As they continued to kiss fervently Spencer slowly moved his hands up her body to cup her breasts. "Oh wow, Suzy. You're so beautiful," he murmured as he slid both hands into her cardigan and under the sides of her halter-top. He could see that there was now way she could have been wearing a bra but he still felt a thrill as his hands cupped her big firm tits. They felt softer than Emma's but perhaps slightly larger which made them very large indeed. Her nipples were small and hard against his palms as he gently massaged her breasts. After a few minutes, Suzy reached down and squeezed his erection through his trousers. "Oh, Spencer," she pulled back in surprise. "That feels quite big." She looked up at him mischievously. "Does it hurt? Do you want me to take it out and make it better?" she teased. "Oh fuck yes, Suzy. Please..." Suzy slowly pulled down his flies before releasing his cock into the warm summer air. She slowly pulled his foreskin up and down before beginning to steadily wank him. "Let me know when you're going to come." As they kissed, Spencer dropped his hand from her boob and slid it up her bare thigh until he was cupping her pussy through her knickers. The heat was amazing. When she didn't protest he pulled aside part of her top to expose her perfect right breast. It was as large as it had felt but amazingly firm sticking out from her chest impossibly pertly for its size. The nipple was much smaller than Emma's but still beautiful as he bent his head down and flicked it with his tongue. "Oh, Spencer," she murmured in pleasure as he sucked on her breast. After a few minutes of blissful groans from both of them, Spencer slowly slid his right hand up and worked it down the front of her panties, causing Suzy to jump. "Spencer! I don't think you should..." But by this time Spencer had found her clit. She gasped as he began to firmly move two fingers around and around on it, knowing that this gave Emma an awful lot of pleasure and hoping that it would Suzy too. He needn't have worried as she immediately began to moan as her masturbation of him became more and more jerky. "Oh, fuck, Spencer. Oh shit, yes. Don't stop; please don't stop." Spencer exposed her other breast and tweaked one nipple while sucking on the other, playing her body like a musical instrument as he brought her relentlessly to climax. Suzy screamed her delight as she came, her thighs clamping on his hand so that he could only move his fingers slightly as her orgasm subsided. "Oh, my god, Spencer. That was amazing. I mean, no-one's ever done that to me before. That was just unbelievable." Spencer kissed her again as she started to toss him off again, this time more urgently. "I'm late! Let me repay the favour," she said as she pulled her face away from him to concentrate on her task. Spencer thanked Emma in his head once more, knowing that he would have come in seconds without her coaching. After a few minutes of paradise, Suzy looked up at him. "Spencer, I wouldn't normally do this on a first date, but would it help if I kissed it?" she asked. Spencer let out a deep animal groan as she knelt on the ground in front of him. "Let me know when you're going to come," she said before planting one sticky kiss on the very tip off his penis. She looked up at him before opening her mouth and sliding her lips down over his rigid cock. As she began to bob her head up and down, Spencer whispered, "Oh, Suzy; oh Suzy," over and over again. Although Suzy's technique was slightly awkward compared to Emma's expertise, Spencer was still in heaven as she sucked him surprisingly hard. In just a few minutes he warned her, "Now, Suzy!" Suzy paused slightly before looking up at him and then she began to deliberately wank him into her mouth, all the while keeping eye contact. "Oh, fuck, yes," he screamed as he spurted over her tongue. Despite the sheer volume of jism he produced she managed to swallow it down with only a slight grimace at the taste. "Sorry, Suzy," he finally said after had finished coming. "No, I wanted you to come in my mouth. I've had such a great evening. And that was the best orgasm I think I've ever had. I just wanted to say thank you!" she said as she adjusted her clothing. "I've got to go, Spencer. Give me your number and I'll call you tomorrow." She punched his number into her mobile, kissed him and ran over to her house on the other side of the square. ~~~ When Spencer got home that night he was surprised to find Emma waiting up for him, sitting in the living room in her white silky dressing gown. She gave him a hug as he came in. "Well, how was it?" Spencer couldn't keep the grin off his face as he described his evening, triumphantly ending in how he'd come in Suzy's mouth. "Oh, my, Spencer! Well would you believe it. The naughty little minx. Fancy putting out on a first date! Sounds like you diddled her clit beautifully though. Oh, darling I'm so please for you," she said giving him a big tonguey kiss. "Hmmm. I can feel you're up for a little more fun. Do you remember that treat I promised you?" she asked as she pulled out his already semi-erect cock. "Yes," Spencer gasped although, in reality, he'd forgotten. "Come on then," Emma giggled as she pulled him up to his bedroom by his cock. Once there, she handed him a tub of Vaseline and discarded her gown to reveal her flawless naked body. She got onto her hands and knees on the edge of the bed. "Spencer, we promised we wouldn't fuck but I do think you need a little practise so that when the time comes you know what you're doing." Spencer was staring at her glorious taut bottom, her tiny puckered brown arsehole and her long pink pussy lips that were so rudely revealed by her position. "So," she continued, "I thought we could try something a little different. Having perused your porn, I know you're more than aware of it. Well, Spencer? Would you like to fuck me up my arse?" Spencer was stunned. He couldn't tear his eyes away from her bum. Was he really going to finally get inside Emma? "Hello, Spencer! Do want you to?" Emma said, looking back over her shoulder and laughing at his awestruck expression. "Oh, shit, yes, of course!" he exclaimed, pulling off his clothes. He positioned himself behind her and allowed his cock to touch her pretty bumhole. "Um, Spencer. Haven't you forgotten something? The lubrication! You're quite a big chap and, although I'm not an arse virgin, it's going to a tight fit, darling." "Oh yes, of course," he stammered as he pulled off the top from the Vaseline and liberally anointed her anus with it. "Hmmm. That's right. Now slowly slide a finger in. That's it; now work it in an out gently. Oh yes, that's good. I'll loosen up after a bit." Spencer was only used to pushing his fingers into Emma's pussy so he was no expert; but he hadn't realised how tight her arsehole would be. Even so after a few minutes of gentle manipulation she told him she was ready. Delicately he pulled his finger out and positioned his cock between her butt-cheeks, although he slid his knob delightfully up and down her pouting pussy-lips first just to feel what it was like. "Careful, lover. Make sure you use the right hole. Or should that be the wrong one!" Emma laughed. Panting with excitement, he wedged his glans into her bumhole; it looked ridiculously large against the tiny chocolate brown rosebud. "Emma, it won't fit in there. It's too small," he said, wary of hurting her. "Give it a shove; trust me it will go in." Spencer took a deep breath and began to push his hips forward; slowly her anus parted and the head of his cock inexorably disappeared until he had slid half of his length into her. "OK! Stop for a second. Let me get used to it, darling," Emma gasped. Spencer paused but couldn't help twitching his cock a couple of times eliciting a delicious grunt from Emma. After a minute Emma said, "Right. Go on, push more in." Spencer recommenced pushing until, with a final exultant shout, he slid in his entire length up to his pubes. Emma was breathing quickly and shallowly through her mouth. "Oh, Spencer. You really know how to fill a girl up. Just hold it there for a bit." "Emma, it feels amazing." "Good, darling. I aim to please! Now slowly take it out and then back in," she replied. Gradually Spencer worked himself in and out of her, revelling in the astounding feelings coming from his dick. It was like he was being gripped by a velvet glove. "OK, darling, you can speed up now. I'm used to your big fat cock. That's it, Spencer. Fuck my tight arse. Fuck me hard." Emma grunted rhythmically as he began to thrust harder. "Feel me, Spencer. Feel me gripping your cock with my bum. Harder, fuck me harder!" Emma screamed. She supported herself with one hand and reached in between her legs to play with her clit, as he began to quicken his strokes. They continued in this fashion for ten minutes until Spencer couldn't hold out any longer. "Oh, fuck, Emma, I'm going to come," he exclaimed as he began to quicken his thrusts. "So am I!" Emma cried as her arse squeezed around him convulsively. Feeling Emma come set off his own orgasm; he spurted frenziedly into her rectum before slowly pulling himself out of her and collapsing beside her. "Wow," he said. "Wow, indeed," Emma replied with a laugh. "It's a while since I've done that. Enjoy it?" "Oh, fuck, Emma. That was amazing. Your bum is just so tight. It's really different to getting a blowjob. But just as good!" he replied. "I'm glad it was fun for you, darling! What we'll do this last week is for you try my bum out in lots of different positions. If you close your eyes, it's not different to my pussy really. By the time I'm done with you, you'll be a superb lover!" Emma got up with a wince. "Are you OK?" Spencer asked in concern. "Yes, darling. Just a little sore but I'll be ready to go again tomorrow. Come to the bathroom with me and I'll clean your cock for you. And if you're up to it, I'll suck you off again as a reward for your successful evening." Spencer wordlessly followed Emma, marvelling at his luck. He'd thought women like Emma only existed in fantasies. But just one more week of her left. Still it was going to be a hell of a week. Three Weeks to Lose his Virginity Ch. 03 "Would you like to fuck me, Spencer?" "Oh, god, yes," he replied. "Mmmm. I bet you'd like to take your big fat cock and push it into my tight little pussy, you naughty boy." "Oh, fuck, yes, Suzy. Please," he moaned into the phone. "I'm touching my pussy now, Spencer. Let me see if I can slip a finger in to feel if you'd fit inside me. Oooh, it's so wet! I'm sure your dick would fit. Are you touching your cock now, Spencer? Are you wanking it?" "Yes," Spencer lied, gasping. "Is it hard?" Suzy breathed huskily down the phone. "Oh, it's so hard, Suzy," Spencer groaned, looking down as Emma slowly swallowed his entire length without breaking eye contact. He'd never begun to imagine that a girl as gorgeous as Suzy Simpson would possibly have even considered having telephone sex with him. But, right at this very moment, she was fingering herself while telling him how she wanted him to fuck her from behind. And it wasn't a dream. And that wasn't all. Despite numerous diverse and elaborate sexual fantasies, never had Spencer really thought that a truly stunning woman would ever want to have any sort of sex with him. But kneeling in front of him was a bona fide fantasy woman. She had shoulder-length brown hair, dark eyes and a wide generous smile. She was tall and long-limbed with a perfect arse and large flawless breasts. And she had his cock in her mouth. At first when Emma had come to baby-sit him for three weeks while his mum was away on holiday, Spencer had been indignant. He was eighteen and could look after himself. But when Emma had begun to casually masturbate him for no more reason than because he liked it, he'd started to see the upside of her staying. And when she'd starting sucking him off and then letting him fuck her up her arse, he'd decided that maybe having a babysitter wasn't so bad. Of course, he knew that it wasn't his appearance or personality that had seduced her to a position of such immense sexual goodwill. Instead she'd found him at a low ebb in terms of his confidence with girls and, through of a strange combination of affection and pity, had decided to boost his self-assurance in as direct a way as could be imagined. And, even beyond the regular blowjobs, tit-wanks and butt-fucks, it had paid dividends already. Suzy Simpson, one of the most delightful girls in his year at school, had agreed to go out with him; they'd had a lovely evening culminating in her sucking his dick. Since then, they'd spent most of the weekend on the phone, gradually increasing their level of flirtation until it had become full-on dirty phone sex. Although this was the first time that she'd called mid-blowjob from Emma. He knew that the polite thing to do was to ask Suzy to call back or ask Emma to stop. But he'd rationalised that he would have just had a wank anyway while he talked to Suzy, so he'd surreptitiously asked Emma to keep on sucking. He felt slightly guilty but what Suzy didn't know wouldn't hurt her, he reasoned as Emma began to bob her head at phenomenal pace. "Oh, Spencer, I'm coming!" he heard Suzy gasp down the phone. "Me too!" he groaned as he heard her orgasm. He pulled Emma's head towards him, pushing himself down her throat as he ejaculated abundantly. After a few moments, Suzy breathed contentedly down the phone, "Mmmm, Spencer. That was nice. I can't wait to see you tomorrow at school." "Me neither. Suzy, do you think we can maybe meet up after school? It would be nice to get some time on our own together." "Spencer! I know what you want, you dirty bastard," Suzy laughed. "You'll have to wait though. I've got a dissertation to do by the end of the week and I need the evenings to finish it. But I promise I'll make up for it on Friday night. Are we still going to be able to use your house?" Spencer had already agreed with Emma that she'd make herself scarce so that he and Suzy would be able to come back to his mum's house to get some time alone. In fact, Emma had been very supportive, saying, "Spencer, she sounds like a horny little tart! Looks like you're on a promise, darling." He continued, "Yes! My mum's friend is going out that night so we'll have the place to ourselves." He smiled down at Emma as she languidly licked him clean. "Great! I can't wait to feel you inside me. Anyway got to go! Bye!" Suzy giggled as she hung up. "Suzy! Suzy! Oh shit!" he said as he put the phone down. "She's such a tease!" "Good for her," Emma replied as she pulled herself up onto the sofa next to him. "It's not like she's over-promising and under-delivering, lover." "Oh, no, she's great. In fact she's just told me that she wants me inside her! Oh, Emma, I can't believe how wonderful you've made me feel. Everything's going so well," he enthused. But even as he said the words he had a stab of misgiving remembering that, in just one week, Emma would be gone. Over the last two weeks, he'd had more sex than he had ever dreamed possible, performing virtually every sexual act he could envisage with Emma except for full vaginal penetration. On top of that she had also set him up beautifully, transforming his appearance and giving him the confidence to talk to girls and to make them laugh. But by next Saturday night his mum would be back and she'd be gone. Of course, things were going fantastically with Suzy but he was realistic enough to know that once Emma was gone, he would never again have a living goddess at his beck and call, willing to fulfil almost any fantasy he wanted. However, despite her liberal attitude to sex and her generous viewpoint on sharing her body, Emma was unusually old-fashioned about taking Spencer's virginity. She felt that he should lose it to someone his own age, that somehow it would be wrong for her to steal his cherry, even though she was only ten years older than him. Spencer didn't really understand it but she was adamant and he'd promised he wouldn't take advantage of her even when she was in the throes of passion and quite possibly more than willing to agree to full penetration. Having said that, she had matter-of-factly promised that if he lost his virginity this week then he could fuck her as many times as he wanted, for as long as he wanted and in any position he wanted. So, even though she would be gone soon, Spencer knew he a damn good chance of having her; Suzy had virtually promised him that they would fuck on Friday night. And after that, Emma was his. His cock twitched at the thought. "Oh, I see there's life left in him, after all," Emma joked. "If you can wait until after supper, we'll try out another position. My arse has recovered from that pounding you gave it this morning and I quite fancy it with me on top." Spencer groaned in lust. Fuck, life was great. ~~~ On the next day at school, Spencer couldn't wait to see Suzy. His first chance came at morning break. She was with her best friends Anna and Jenny, both of them striking in their own rights. Anna, tall and slender with auburn hair and bright green eyes, smiled broadly at him as she saw him approach. She turned to Jenny, a busty doll-like half-white half-Chinese beauty and said, "I think we should leave these two alone for a bit." They walked away giggling. "Hello, Suzy," Spencer grinned. "You look, gorgeous." Suzy had spiky blonde hair and a curvy body that exuded lush sexuality. "Hi, Spencer. How are you?" "Well to be honest, I'm really happy to see you. Even though you make me feel, well, you know," Spencer stuttered. "Hmmm. I can see how I make you feel!" Suzy laughed. "I can't wait for Friday," she whispered. "Oh, shit, Suzy. I want you so much," he groaned into her ear. "Spencer! You're so naughty. Still, I can't wait to feel your big cock inside me." "Fuck. I think I'm going to explode!" Spencer breathed. Suzy considered briefly. "Tell you what, I suppose I can spare ten minutes at lunchtime to sort that out for you," she said as she gave his cock a furtive squeeze. "Meet me behind the Art room at 12:30 and I'll give you a quick handjob." "OK!" Spencer replied. "See you later!" Suzy giggled as she left him holding his bag in front of his bulging crotch. Spencer groaned in a mix of lust and frustration before making his way to his next class, trying to relax. By the time he met Suzy, he was hard again. They were outside, in a narrow alleyway behind a portakabin that housed the Art room. She laughed as, after a quick check to ensure they weren't observed, she unzipped him and pulled out his erection. "Hello, big boy, how have you been?" she teased. "Did you miss me? I missed you." she added as she began to masturbate him. "Oh, Suzy," Spencer hissed as he fondled her substantial bosom. "We'll have to be quick," Suzy whispered. "Come on. Spunk for me, Spencer." For the next ten minutes Suzy wanked him furiously while whispering filthy endearments in his ear. Eventually, with her arms tiring somewhat, she bent her head down murmuring, "Perhaps, I should give him a little kiss." As Suzy's hot mouth enveloped the head of his cock, Spencer shivered at the glorious sensation of her velvet tongue tickling the tip of his glans. She started to hum in pleasure as Spencer grabbed the back of her head and began to slide his dick in and out of her mouth. She cupped his buttocks and pulled him towards her on every forward thrust, urging him to come in her mouth. Spencer didn't disappoint and, within two minutes, he cried out in ecstasy as he flooded her tongue with jism. "Wow! That was a lot of come! Oooh, I feel so horny but I've got to go," Suzy complained. "Perhaps you could return the favour tomorrow?" she added as she kissed him goodbye. Over the next few days, Spencer met Suzy every lunchtime for a sneaky blowjob. He also made sure she was satisfied with his 'magic fingers', as she called them, although she wouldn't let him go down on her. "Wait until Friday night," she kept saying. "You'll be able to do whatever you want to me then!" she promised. Every night, he would tell Emma about his encounters with Suzy. "Wow, she's such a whore!" Emma exclaimed after hearing about Suzy's oral exploits. "Absolutely perfect. Makes me feel creamy between my thighs just thinking about you giving her a good fuck. Come here and put that tongue of yours to work." Spencer also got plenty of practice at fucking Emma up her arse in a variety of positions. As Friday approached, he was feeling more and more confident. Emma had told him he was good with his tongue and fingers and that his stamina was better than many men twice his age. She also seemed to adore his cock saying it was just the right size - big but not too big. Emma even had a programme formulated to relax him on Thursday night, which involved a long slow passionate blowjob while he sat and watched the football, beer in hand. After she'd finished, timing his ejaculation to the final whistle, Emma told him that that it would be his last until Suzy the next night. "Need to make sure you're nice and aroused tomorrow, after all." Spencer fell asleep that night dreaming of finally having full sex. By this time tomorrow he would no longer be a virgin. ~~~ Spencer held his head in his hands in despair. He was sitting on a bench on the High Street and he'd been waiting nervously for Suzy. Their shared plan had been to take her to a really swanky restaurant and then back to his house for sex. But it had all gone wrong. He'd got there half an hour early, eager to see her. He hadn't had to wait long for the call that ruined his evening. As soon as he'd heard her voice, he knew something was wrong. "Oh, Spencer, I'm so sorry but it's my Nan. She's been taken ill and we're all driving down to Bristol to see her. I'm so sorry to let you down. I've been so looking forward to tonight and I know you have too." Spencer had swallowed his disappointment and reassured her that of course it was fine and she shouldn't worry and he really hoped her grandmother was OK. He would be all right. But of course he wasn't all right. Emma would be leaving tomorrow evening. And she wouldn't let him fuck her unless he'd fucked Suzy first. He knew it was inconsiderate and selfish but he couldn't help feeling a twinge of annoyance at Suzy for putting her dissertation first and for keeping him waiting until tonight. In reality they'd had dozens of opportunities to fuck this week. And here he was, stood up and alone. Emma was out tonight with old friends so he couldn't even go home for a consolation blowjob or arse-fuck. He stood up and began to make his way desultorily back towards his house. "Hello Spencer," he heard from behind him. He turned to see Suzy's best friends Anna and Jenny. They were dressed in their clubbing gear. Anna was wearing an emerald green crop-top that matched her eyes with a scandalously short black mini-skirt and matching black fishnets and green stilettos. Jenny was in a plunging cream t-shirt that showed off a surprisingly impressive cleavage, tight black leggings and knee high boots. They both looked stunning. "Oh, hi," he stuttered. "Suzy just called us. She said what had happened and said you sounded down. She asked us to come and look after you," Jenny told him. "Poor, Spencer. All horny and no-one to fuck," Anna giggled. Spencer realised that they were both already pretty drunk. "She asked you to look after me, did she?" he asked. "Where were you off to?" "We were going to go Lollipops for some drinking and dancing, big boy. Why, where were you going to take Suzy?" "Oh, we had a table at Le Gros Canard," he replied. "Wow, really. I thought it was really difficult to get in there," Anna said, seemingly impressed. Jenny added, "Yeah and it's really expensive too." Spencer had Emma to thank for somehow getting him a table but also funding his seduction of Suzy. "Oh, well," he said glumly. "I guess I'll just have to cancel now." Anna and Jenny glanced at each other meaningfully before stepping forward to take one of Spencer's arms each. "Or you could take us," Jenny said almost literally fluttering her eyelashes. "Hmmm, please Spencer. Suzy said we had to look after you and I promise we'll really show you a good time," Jenny purred, pressing a breast against his arm. Spencer considered for a millisecond. Although he felt loyalty to Suzy it was outweighed by the fact that her two best friends were seriously hot. "OK, let me call up the restaurant and see if they can get us a table for three instead of two." ~~~ "Are you sure no-one's home?" Jenny whispered loudly in his ear as he fumbled with his front door key. "Yeah, I promise. My mum's away and Emma's out until after midnight," Spencer replied. "Come on girls, in we go." The meal had gone perfectly. Jenny and Anna had been overawed by both the ambience and the food. Spencer had, after slipping £20 to the waiter, pretended he was used to such places and done his best to maintain an urbane demeanour although this was tested a few times when Jenny exposed her cleavage by leaning towards him or Anna saucily squeezed his thigh to emphasise a conversational point. After the meal the girls had said they wanted to go clubbing. Spencer had counter-proposed coming back to his house to drink his mum's drinks cabinet dry. Surprisingly, after a giggled consultation, they'd agreed. Spencer put on some music and went to the kitchen to fix them all drinks. He checked his phone and found two texts, one from Emma wishing him luck and one from Suzy saying her grandmother was all right and that she'd call him on Sunday. When he came back to the living room the girls were dancing with each other, gyrating sexily with a lot of sinuous hip action. "Oh, wow," he said as he came in, his cock stiffening. "Come on, Spencer," Jenny held out her hand to him. "Um, well, no I don't really dance," he said, wishing that Emma had thrown in a few dancing lessons as part of her sexual curriculum. Anna glided over to him and pulled him to the middle of the room. "We need to a big man to dance with," she giggled. Spencer shuffled from foot to foot as the girls rubbed themselves all over him. "Hmmm, Suzy said you were a big boy," Jenny said as she ground her arse into his crotch as Anna rubbed her bum all over his. "Oh, fuck," he replied, all pretence at concealing his bulge gone. Jenny turned and gave him a deep ardent kiss, allowing her tongue to entwine his agilely, while Anna's hand slid down the front of his body to squeeze his cock through his trousers. She skilfully unzipped him and released his erection. "Oh, is it as big as it feels, Jenny?" she asked. Jenny looked down at Spencer's erection poking into her tummy. "Oh, my, yes. Suzy said you had a big one. Come and have a look, Anna." The girl pulled him towards the sofa before sitting down in front of him. "Wow, lucky Suzy!" Anna laughed as she slowly tossed him. "You mean lucky us," Jenny replied, cupping his heavy full balls. Spencer didn't know what to say so wisely kept his mouth shut. "So Spencer, do you think you can keep a secret?" Jenny asked teasingly. "Yeah, we do love Suzy so we don't want her to know we've shagged her boyfriend before she has. To be honest, Spencer neither of us really fancy you but Suzy told us you had a big cock and that you lasted for ages so we thought it might be fun to have a fuck." He could feel Anna's breath on his cock as she spoke. "And you've been so nice to us. That restaurant was amazing and anyway we're both feeling a bit horny," Jenny continued. "So what do you say? Would you like to fuck us?" In reply Spencer slid his cock into her open mouth. As Jenny moaned around his dick, Anna commented, "I think that's a yes!" before leaning forward to lick his balls. Jenny's oral technique was slightly clumsy compared to Emma's assured sucking and even Suzy's enthusiastic head-bobbing, but it still felt amazing to Spencer. He couldn't believe that he had two beautiful girls, admittedly two very drunk beautiful girls, willing to give him head at the same time. As the girls noisily swapped roles, with Anna taking over sucking his glans while Jenny licked his shaft, he moaned in ecstasy. "Oh, fuck yes, girls." In response they began flicking their tongues over the head of his knob whilst looking up at him with innocent eyes. The shared blowjob continued for another fifteen minutes during which Spencer silently thanked Emma for building up his stamina. Eventually, while Jenny continued to bob her head on him, Anna stood up to kiss him and undress. She slipped her top over her head to reveal small perfectly-shaped breasts with hard red nipples which he began to suck. "Oh, Spencer that's nice," she moaned. As he nibbled, Spencer roughly pulled down her mini skirt to reveal astonishingly long legs clad in fishnet hold-ups and a perfect bottom in a black thong. "Bloody hell, Anna. You're fucking hot," he growled in lust while pulling off his clothes, carefully keeping his cock in Jenny' ravenous mouth. Anna smiled at him before peeling off her g-string and laying back on the sofa with her legs apart. The well-manicured thatch of red hair above her pussy was as red as the hair on her head. Her pussy looked moist and welcoming. Spencer bent down and licked her pussy up and down firmly before sliding a finger into her sopping cunt and licking her clit. Anna's moans were immediate and loud. "Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck yes. Oh, that's so fucking good," she screamed. Spencer tried to ignore Jenny's hot sucking mouth and concentrated on giving Anna as much pleasure as possible so it was no surprise when she orgasmed noisily within just a few minutes. "Wow, Jenny, you've got to try him out! That was incredible," she eventually gasped. Three Weeks to Lose his Virginity Ch. 03 Jenny, who had been fervently giving him head all this time, got up and quickly undressed. Her breasts, although of medium size in absolute terms, looked enormous on her tiny frame. Her skin was a gorgeous golden colour and her pubes shiny and black. She sat on Spencer's left and they began to kiss passionately while Anna sucked him once more. Spencer kissed and nibbled his way down Jenny's taught body, via her generous boobs, until he was making her pant in anticipation before licking her sweet tasting and immensely tight pussy. If anything she was even more receptive than Anna going through a rapid series of orgasms while she clamped her thighs around his face. Meanwhile Anna had been playing with herself whilst wanking his cock erratically with her left hand. Losing patience, she dragged Spencer off Jenny and begged, "Please, Spencer. I need a fuck." Spencer allowed himself to pulled on top of her, the head of his cock lodged against her pussy lips. He paused. This was it. Finally he would be losing his virginity. Not to Emma. Or Suzy. But to the equally gorgeous Anna. None of this would have seemed even vaguely possible three weeks ago. "Go on Spencer, fuck her. She's just a naughty little slut who needs a good shagging," Jenny encouraged filthily in her sweet voice. Spencer thrust his hips forward and his cock slid in smoothly all the way to the hilt. Despite the immediate physical pleasure he was feeling and the implausible sexiness of the two girls with whom he was, in his mind he pictured driving his cock into the marvellous Emma. At least for a few seconds. "Oh, my God, fuck, that's amazing," he cried. Anna's cunt was as hot and as wet and as tight as he could ever have dreamed. She squeezed her pussy in response to his words. "Glad you like it. Now give it to me hard," she ordered. Spencer didn't disappoint. He forgot all of Emma's lessons in taking his time as he began to frenetically push his cock in and out of Anna's pussy and within seconds she was screaming and moaning in pleasure. Jenny fingered herself and watched on in awe as Spencer pounded Anna's cunt with every ounce of effort he could muster. Over the next 15 minutes, Anna screamed out orgasm after orgasm until she begged, "No more, no more." Spencer, who had got very close to his own release, groaned in frustration but as soon as he'd withdrawn, Jenny pushed him back on the sofa before climbing on top and slowing sliding herself down his pole. Gingerly she moved up and down until she was comfortable with his length and width before beginning to passionately grind herself back and forth. Spencer grabbed her hips and pushed himself up into her but Jenny artfully kept control by slowing her pace down until he relaxed. Instead he made her squeak by reaching up to play with her dark nipples. It wasn't long before Jenny started to come, making delightful high-pitched grunts every time she climaxed. And then Anna, having recovered from the hammering Spencer had given her pussy, decided to join in and straddled his face, squarely placing her cunt on to his mouth, whilst facing Jenny. Despite the fantastic sex Spencer had had over the last three weeks, this was surely the highlight. The heady taste of Anna's adorable pussy, the incredible tightness of Jenny's cunt and the softness of her pert tits in his hands combined to bring Spencer ever closer to his inevitable orgasm. But suddenly Jenny, after another shattering climax, collapsed into her friend's arms just as Anna herself came once more. The two of the climbed off him, thoroughly spent, as Spencer watched in disbelief. "Please! I'm so close," he begged. "It's OK. It's your turn now," Anna promised before swallowing his cock without a care for her friend's pussy juices. "Yes, you can come over our faces," Jenny agreed before bending down to gently tickle his anus with her tongue. This was just too much for Spencer, who within just a few minutes of sucking, licking, bobbing and slurping, shouted in ecstasy and began to spurt uncontrollably in Anna's mouth. She pulled her head back to take a few ropes of jism on her face before directing more spunky squirts over Jenny's eager tongue. Spencer slumped back on the sofa and watched as the girls enthusiastically licked each other and his cock clean of any trace of cum. "Wow," Anna said, "that's the best fuck I've ever had!" "Me too!" Jenny agreed. "And me," Spencer joked. "That was my first time." "No!" the girls looked astonished. "Really?" "Yeah but, shit, it was really worth waiting for. Just fucking fantastic," he sighed. "God, Spencer. I can't wait until you get some more practice!" Jenny laughed. "Yeah. Shit, I wish we could tell Suzy what's she's missing out on. I think we should wait until you've had her and then when she tells us all about it we should beg to be allowed a go on you. I think she'd say yes," Anna said. "What do you think, Spencer? Maybe we could have a foursome? Do you think you could handle all three of us?" Jenny asked. Spencer's cock twitched in response as it began to harden at the thought. "Fucking hell! It's getting stiff again. I'm not sure about you, Anna, but I don't think I could take it in my pussy again but I'm up for another blowjob," Jenny said. Anna answered, "Yeah, all right," before the two girls bent their heads down to suck him once more. ~~~ Spencer woke to the familiar feeling of a tongue sliding under his foreskin and a soft hand cupping his balls. For a few moments he couldn't recall where he was. Was it Jenny or Anna? Then he remembered how the previous evening had ended. The girls had given him a splendidly adoring and thorough blowjob before, despite their earlier resolve, taking turns to get fucked once more in every position imaginable. They eventually left at midnight, thoroughly shafted and having some difficulty walking. He'd seen them off to their taxi with an enormous smile and an aching cock. Which meant that the mouth that was currently bobbing up and down on his erection under the covers had to be... He threw his duvet off to see Emma smiling wickedly around a mouthful of dick. She paused her oral ministrations to say, "Darling, you did it! You taste of very sweet pussy." He laughed as he pulled her up the bed to kiss her and draw open her gown to reveal her outstanding figure. "I'm going to fuck you now," he promised. Emma's nipples hardened under her his tweaking as she replied straight-faced, "Oh, OK, if you must." She let her legs fall apart as he lay on top of her, carefully positioning his cock at her wet entrance. Slowly, inch by inch, looking deep into her eyes, he pushed himself into her welcoming pussy. Emma's pussy wasn't as tight as either Anna's or Jenny's but as soon as he was all the way in, she rippled her vaginal muscles tantalisingly. "Oh, my god," he swore in astonishment. "Does that feel nice, lover?" she teased. He began to fuck her, slowly at first but then more and more quickly. He'd waited three weeks to have her and now that he was finally inside her, he was in no way disappointed. Despite his repeated ejaculations of the last 24 hours, he could feel himself rapidly moving closer and closer to climax as she almost sucked in him with her incredible cunt. "Oh fuck, oh fuck," he began to chant as Emma also started to moan deeply in lust. They both got louder and louder until Emma's whole body convulsed in an enormous orgasm almost throwing him off her. This was too much for him and he screamed, "I'm coming," before flooding her pussy with a seemingly unending amount of jism. They held each other silently for an age until Spencer rolled her over so that she was on top of him, his cock still lodged inside her. "I love you, Emma," he whispered, meaning it absolutely. "And I love you, Spencer," she replied warmly kissing him. "Was it worth waiting for?" she asked fondly. "Oh, fuck, yes. Considering all the amazing things that have happened to me over the last three weeks, that was by far the best." "Thank you, Spencer, darling. I aim to please!" she smiled, flexing her pussy around him. He gasped, "I don't know how you do that but it's incredible." "So, lover, tell me all about last night. Was Suzy a great fuck?" Emma laughed in disbelief as Spencer told her about being stood up, meeting Suzy's friends and how he brought them home for a comprehensive fucking. "You lucky bastard! And I'm a lucky bitch too! Thanks goodness you lost your virginity last night," she giggled. After a thoughtful pause, Spencer said, "Do you really have to go tonight?" Emma kissed him tenderly before sighing. "Yes, darling. I don't think it would be a great idea for your mum to come home and find us in bed together." "Oh, OK," he replied dejectedly. "But," Emma continued, "the good news is that I'm not going far. In fact I've managed to get myself a flat in Kensington. I'll only be half an hour away on the tube." "Really! Oh, Emma, that's fantastic!" Spencer exclaimed. "Can I come and see you there? You know..." Emma laughed. "Oh, Spencer. I promise that you can come and see me as often as you want and I also promise you can have sex me with in any hole and any position you want. I'll dress up for you. I'll do anything you want. In any case, I've still got lots to teach you." "Really? I thought we'd done everything now!" "Oh, we haven't even started. When I'm finished with you, you'll be able to make your girlfriends come with a raise of an eyebrow!" They kissed again until Emma sat up, straddling him. "Mmmm. Feels like you're almost ready to go again. I quite fancy a day in bed. I wonder how many times we can fuck before 4 o' clock. Shall we?" "OK, Emma," Spencer replied, cupping her breasts as she began to ride him. As he played with her full tits and hard nipples, he lay back, once more, in ecstasy. It looked like the best three weeks of his life might not be quite coming to an end after all.