John was 18 years old and still a virgin, something that had started to bother him. He did not know why; it had simply not happened yet. He was not shy and well-trained, and girls thought he was good-looking. The closest he had been was at a party when he made out with Destiny, and there had been some touching outside each other’s clothes.

John’s neighbour was an attractive 38-year-old woman called Debbie, who was a good friend to his 41-year-old mother, Sue.

Debbie had long blonde hair and a beautiful slim face with ice-blue eyes that contrasted nicely to the extra kilos she had around her stomach and bum, which John just thought made her more attractive and sexier.

Sue was the opposite of Debbie, with a perfect body, not one gram extra, brown eyes and short black hair. And I often notice men, old as young, turned around when we were out.

My mother and Debbie were single, which meant they were often over at each other’s place. One day, when I came home from school, I found them both sitting at the kitchen table, drinking coffee and laughing.

I greeted her politely while looking at Debbie more closely, hoping my mum wouldn’t notice me looking at her best friend.

Suddenly, “Can you help Debbie with her computer tomorrow, son? ” Mum asked.

“What is it that you need help with? ” I asked Debbie.

“Everything,” she said. “Nothing works as it should, ” Mum said, and they both started laughing uproariously.

“Do you think you could come round after school tomorrow and help me” Debbie asked after they stopped laughing, at the same time she winked and looked at me with a wistful expression.

“No problem”, John answered.

The day after, at 4:30, John knocked on Debbie’s door, and almost immediately, the door opened.

My God, she’s so sexy, John thought as he greeted her.

John’s heart raced as he followed her inside.

Debbie poured two tall glasses of lemonade and said they should sit down for a chat on her plush sofa before they looked at the computer, if he did not mind.

If he did not mind… just the thought of sitting next to her on the sofa made him warm

“You’ve grown up these past few years,” Debbie started, her eyes roaming over him. “Turned into quite the handsome young man.”

John felt himself blushing. “Thanks,” he mumbled, not sure how to respond.

Debbie set down her glass and moved closer. “Have you ever been with a woman, John?” she asked softly, her hand resting on his thigh.

John’s breath caught in his throat. “N-no,” he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.

Debbie’s lips curved into a sultry smile. “Would you like to be?”

Before John could respond, Debbie leaned in and pressed her lips to his. John froze momentarily, overwhelmed by the sensation, before instinct took over. He returned the kiss eagerly, his hands moving to Debbie’s waist.

Debbie broke the kiss, her eyes dark with desire. “Let me teach you,” she murmured, taking his hand and leading him toward the bedroom.

John could not believe what just happened, the woman in his dreams under many nights, dragging him into her bedroom. As they entered the dimly lit bedroom, John’s heart pounded in his chest. Debbie turned to face him, her fingers deftly unbuttoning her blouse.

Slowly, she unbuttoned the buttons of her trousers and took these off as well. Now she stood in front of John in only a bra and minimal panties that did not hide much.

“Your turn,” Debbie purred, reaching for John’s t-shirt.

With trembling hands, John helped her remove his shirt. Debbie ran her fingers over his chest, causing him to shiver. She guided him to the bed, gently pushing him to sit on the edge. Kneeling before him, she began unfastening his jeans.

John’s breath hitched as Debbie slowly pulled down his zipper. He lifted his hips, allowing her to slide his jeans and boxers off. Naked and vulnerable, John felt a mix of nervousness and excitement coursing through him. Debbie stood, admiring his youthful body with hungry eyes. She reached behind her back to unhook her bra, letting it fall away to reveal her full breasts. John’s mouth went dry at the sight.

Debbie climbed onto the bed, straddling John’s lap. And his now already hard cock came into contact with her panties, which already had a visible wet spot from her juices. She took his hands and placed them on her breasts. “Touch me,” she whispered.

Hesitantly at first, then with growing confidence, John caressed and kneaded her soft flesh. Debbie let out a low moan of pleasure, encouraging him. She ground her hips against him, causing John to gasp at the sensation.

“Do you want me, John?” Debbie asked her voice husky with desire.

“Yes,” John breathed.

Debbie smiled and pushed him onto his back. She slid her panties off, then positioned herself above him. John’s breath caught as he felt her warmth envelop him. She began to move, slowly at first, then picking up speed.

John was overwhelmed by the new sensations coursing through his body. He gripped Debbie’s hips, meeting her thrusts with his own. She threw her head back, crying out in pleasure.

“Oh John, yes!” she moaned.

Feeling bolder, John sat up and captured one of her breasts in his mouth. Debbie gasped and threaded her fingers through his hair, holding him close. Their bodies moved together in an increasingly frenzied rhythm.

John could feel the pressure building inside him. “Debbie, I think I’m going to…”

“Let go, John,” she panted. “Come for me” John felt a wave of intense pleasure wash over him as he climaxed, crying out Debbie’s name. She followed moments later, her body shuddering against his. They collapsed onto the bed together, breathing heavily.

As the fog of passion began to clear, John felt a mix of emotions – elation, satisfaction, and a hint of disbelief at what had just transpired. Debbie curled up next to him, resting her head on his chest.

“Was this your first time?” she asked with a coy smile.

“Yes,” John replied. “I never imagined it would be like that.”

Debbie traced lazy circles on his chest. “There’s still so much more I can teach you,” she purred.

John’s arousal had not diminished, and his dick was still hard. Debbie smiled as she gently moved her hand over his skin in a slow, teasing motion while kissing his chest. Debbie’s lips trailed lower. Her tongue flicked out, teasing along his length before taking him fully into her mouth. John gasped at the intense sensation, his hands instinctively grasping the sheets.

Debbie worked him skillfully, alternating between long, slow strokes and quick flicks of her tongue. John was lost in a haze of pleasure, unable to form coherent thoughts. His hips began to move of their own accord, seeking more of the exquisite feeling.

John moaned, “Debbie, I will come again.”

She hummed in response, the vibrations sending shockwaves through his body. John felt the familiar pressure building again, even more intense than before. Just as he was about to reach his peak, Debbie pulled away.

John let out a frustrated groan, but Debbie silenced, “Not yet”. Debbie moved up John’s body, straddling him once more. She leaned down and whispered in his ear, “I want to feel you inside me again.”

John nodded eagerly, his hands gripping her hips as she slowly lowered herself onto him. They both moaned at the sensation. Debbie began to rock her hips, setting a languid pace.

“Touch me,” she instructed, guiding John’s hand between her legs.

John tentatively stroked her, watching her face for reactions. When he found a spot that made her gasp, he focused his attention there. Debbie’s movements became more urgent as she chased her pleasure.

“That’s it, John,” she panted. “Just like that.”

John felt a surge of confidence as he watched Debbie’s face contort with pleasure. He increased the pressure and speed of his fingers, matching the rhythm of her hips. Debbie’s breathing grew ragged as she neared her peak.

“Oh God, John!” she cried out, her body tensing as waves of ecstasy washed over her.

The feeling of Debbie clenching around him pushed John closer to the edge.

As their breathing slowed, Debbie pressed a gentle kiss to John’s lips before Debbie positioned herself on all fours order him to take her from the back.

John moved behind her, admiring the curves of her body. With trembling hands, he grasped her hips and slowly entered her once more.

Debbie let out a low moan of pleasure. “That’s it, John. Nice and deep.”

Encouraged by her words, John began to move, starting with slow, tentative thrusts. Debbie pushed back against him, urging him on.

“Harder,” she panted. “Don’t be afraid to really give it to me.”

John tightened his grip on her hips and picked up the pace, driving into her with increasing force. The room filled with the sounds of their passionate coupling, breathless moans, and gasps of pleasure.

“Oh God, yes!” Debbie

“Debbie,” John panted, “This feels incredible.”

“You’re doing so well,” Debbie moaned encouragingly. “Don’t stop!”

John could feel the pressure building again, threatening to overwhelm him. He tried to hold back, wanting to prolong this exquisite pleasure.

Debbie sensed his struggle. “It’s okay, John,” she gasped. “Let go. Come for me again.”

Her words pushed him over the edge. With a loud groan, John felt himself release inside her with a drawn-out groan of pleasure.

They collapsed together onto the bed, a tangle of sweaty limbs and heaving chests. As their breathing slowly returned to normal, Debbie propped herself on an elbow and gazed down at John with a satisfied smile.

“You’re a quick learner,” she purred, tracing a finger along his jawline.

John felt a surge of pride at her words. “I had a good teacher,” he replied with a grin.

Debbie chuckled and leaned in to kiss him softly. “For now… I’m done,” she murmured against his lips, “but I hope you are available to fix my computer again if I need” she continued, John nodded eagerly.

When I got home, I found my mum in the kitchen. “Could you fix Debbie’s computer? ” she asked… “Yes,” I replied.

“Of course you could, hurry up and shower, you must be hungry now” she smiled and win her eye.

I blushed and wondered if Mum knew what had happened. Mum and Debbie were close and talked about almost everything, but could she know about this?

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