For the last 3 days john hade thought about his afternoon with Debbie, when he lost his virginity.
Debbie had called him lunch time and asked if he could help her with her computer around 8 this evening. He really hoped that her computer was ok (read “Desire Next Door”).
He had been walking in a haze all day, just waiting for 8 o’clock, as they had agreed.
John crossed the road to Debbies place, he had told his mother that he should go to a friend and playing tv games, and he would sleep over there, hoped that Debbie wanted him to stay the whole night.
The door opened befor he touch the door-bell, and Debbie quickly dragged him inside.
Direct after she had closed the door, she gave him a deep kiss, but after only a few seconds, she stopped, looked him deep in the eyes and asked if he was ready for the next lesson. Her scents, and after her kiss, John was already hard and just nodded in response.
“Follow me to the bedroom… get undress… then we will have a shower together” Debbie said.
John got confused, did she not thought that I had shower before? Why should we shower? But he was already so horny that he did not even bother to comment or ask her, instead John nodded eagerly, following Debbie’s swaying hips to the bedroom to get undress.
When both was naked, John looked at her, and asked himself, how can I be so lucky. It was like Debbie realised what she was thinking, because she just said “yes you are lucky” and smiled a seducing smile
She came closer and gave him a quick kiss before she she led him to the bathroom. The spacious shower easily fit both of them. Warm water cascaded over the bodies and Debbie lathered up a loofah with fragrant soap.
“Let me wash you,” Debbie purred, her blue eyes twinkling mischievously. She began to run the soapy loofah over John’s chest in slow, sensual circles. John shivered at her touch, despite the warm water.
“This isn’t just about getting clean,” Debbie explained, her voice low and sultry. “Showering together can be incredibly intimate. It’s a chance to explore each other’s bodies.”
As if to demonstrate, she trailed the loofah lower, over John’s taut stomach. He gasped as she brushed against his erection. Just before John would explode, she stoped.
“Your turn,” Debbie said, handing him the loofah. “Wash me.”
With trembling hands, John began to soap up Debbie’s shoulders. He marvelled at the softness of her skin, the graceful curves of her body.
As he gently ran the loofah over Debbie’s smooth skin, John felt a surge of desire mixed with nervousness. He hesitated as he approached her breasts, unsure if he should continue.
Debbie that sensed his uncertainty placed her hand over his, guiding the loofah to her breast. “It’s okay,” she murmured encouragingly. “Don’t be shy. Explore me.”
Emboldened by her words, John began to soap her breasts, marveling at their fullness and the way her nipples hardened under his touch. Debbie let out a soft moan of pleasure, spurring him on.
As he continued washing her body, John’s confidence grew. He traced the curves of her hips and thighs, relishing the intimate contact. The warm water cascading over them only heightened the sensual atmosphere.
That’s it,” she whispered. “Don’t be shy. Touch me wherever you want.”
Emboldened by her words, my hands roamed more confidently over Debbie’s wet, soapy skin. He cupped her breasts, feeling her now really hard nipples. Debbie arched into his touch with a gasp of pleasure. “Oh John, that feels so good,” she murmured.
Her hand wrapped around his shaft, stroking slowly. John’s breath caught in his throat at the exquisite sensation. He bucked his hips involuntarily, seeking more friction.
Debbie grinned wickedly. “Eager, aren’t we? Don’t worry, we’ll get to that. But first, I want to teach you something new.”
She sank to her knees in front of him, the warm water still cascading over her shoulders. John’s eyes widened as he realized what she was about to do. Debbie looked up at him with a sultry smile, her hands caressing his thighs.
“Have you had a blowjob while having running water around your cock and balls, John?” she asked, her voice low and husky. Debbie knew the answer, as she was now his teacher, and knew what he have done and what he haven’t.
John anyway shook his head, unable to speak. His heart was pounding so hard he thought it might burst out of his chest.
“Well, you’re in for a treat,” Debbie purred. She leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on the tip of his cock. John gasped at the sensation, his hips jerking involuntarily.
Debbie’s tongue darted out, licking a long stripe up his shaft. John moaned, his hands clenching into fists at his sides. She swirled her tongue around the head before taking him fully into her mouth.
“Oh God,” John groaned, his head falling back against the shower wall. The dual sensation of Debbie’s warm, wet mouth and the water streaming over his sensitive skin was almost overwhelming.
Debbie hummed in approval, sending vibrations through his cock. She began bobbing her head, taking him deeper with each pass. Her hand cupped his balls, gently massaging them as she sucked.
John’s hips started to move of their own accord, thrusting shallowly into Debbie’s mouth. She encouraged him, gripping his ass and pulling him closer.
“That’s it, baby,” she murmured, pulling off for a moment. “Fuck my mouth. Don’t hold back.”
John obeyed, tangling his fingers in her wet hair as he picked up the pace. Debbie hollowed her cheeks, creating delicious suction. The sight of her lips wrapped around his cock, combined with the incredible sensations, soon had John on the edge.
“Debbie, I’m gonna… I’m close,” he panted, to warn her. “Not yet my love” Debbie answered and stoped sucking, but instead of standing up she was still on her knee, and start to slowly kiss and lick inside of John legs till he needed to warn her again.
Then she tock his cock in her mouth again and start sucking up and down on the shaft. slowly increased the speed and took his cock deeper and deeper.
Then he froze for a second, he felt Debbie’s middle finger being slowly pushed into his bumhole, and this was too much.
John’s muscles tensed, his toes curling against the shower floor. With a guttural moan, he exploded, shooting stream after stream down Debbie’s eager throat. She swallowed every drop, milking him until he was empty.
John sagged against the shower wall, his legs trembling. Debbie rose to her feet, licking her lips with a satisfied smile.
“How was that?” she asked, pressing her body against his.
“Amazing,” John breathed.
Debbie kissed him deeply, and said “That was lesson number two”, “Now get dressed and we have something to eat.
We was siting in the livingroom eating some tacos that Debbie had prepared before John arrived, when she suddenly look on the watch saying “yeas, it’s already 11:30, should you need to be home now?”
John’s eyes widened in surprise. He had completely lost track of time, lost in the blissful haze of pleasure and new experiences with Debbie.
“Oh, um… I don’t actually have to go home,” he stammered, a blush creeping up his cheeks. “I told mom I was sleeping over at a friend’s house.”
Debbie’s eyes lit up with mischief. “Did you not?” she purred, leaning in closer. “How very… convenient.”
Her hand trailed up his thigh, making John shiver. “In that case,” she murmured, her lips brushing his ear, “we have all night for the last lessons before you can graduate.”
“What… what else did you want to teach me?” he asked, his voice cracking slightly with nervous excitement.
Debbie smiled, her ice-blue eyes twinkling. “Oh, sweetheart, there’s still so much for you to learn”
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