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 Title: Vising Shawna
Part: 2 of 2
Author: Ericatits (joe.ericatits@gmail.com)
Keywords: MF, cons, oral, piv, 1st
Summary: I visit a friend and we lose our virginity to each other.
Author's Note: You will get more background into the characters and
their motivations if you read the first part of the story before this one.
But if you just want the sex, you've come to the right place.  Unlike the
prequel, this story is only true up until the dashed line.  What comes

after that is my fantasy about how it might have turned out.

   A year after graduation I hadn't heard from Brian or Laura much, Bill
had dropped off the face of the earth, and Rylee and I had ended our
attempt at a long-distance romance.  I did get emails from Shawna every so
often.  Since she had given up on ministry after breaking up with Bill and
couldn't find a job that really required a degree in philosophy and
religion, she had taken up waitressing for now.  She was renting a
one-bedroom apartment in our old college town.  Money was tight, and she
had brought in a roommate Derrick, who became a live-in boyfriend, but who
left at some point for reasons that were unclear to me.

   One weekend in August I decided she was only an hour away and I didn't
have a lot of other friends around, so I should go visit her.  She was
working the 2am to 10am shift at the diner Friday night, so I slept a
couple of hours after work, then drove over and drank coffee all night,
talking to her about the good old days in between her infrequent customers.

   When her shift was over we went back to her apartment, which was set up
a lot like our old dorm room had been.  She had taken the pullout couch
when we graduated, plus Bill's TV and gaming console since we had no way to
contact him after he was kicked out of school, and had the couch pulled out
in front of the TV in the living room just like we used to.

   So just like old times we laid down on the pullout and started playing a
game together.  I was a little rusty, but it didn't take long to get back
into it.  What she did not have that was familiar from our dorm room was
air conditioning, and it was suffocatingly hot in her second-floor
apartment.  I was sweating pretty badly in a T-shirt and cargo shorts, but
she must have been in much worse shape, wearing the heavy, drab dress that
was her waitressing uniform.

  
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   After about an hour like this she turned to me and said "I'm sorry, but
it's too hot for modesty.", stood up, and pulled her dress up over her
head. I turned away to be polite until she laid down next to me again. 
"Agreed!", I said, and pulled off my shirt and shorts as well.

   We got back to our game, but every chance that I got I was glancing down
from the television to her glistening, half naked body.  I could see that
she had lost a little bit of weight in the year since we left college; her
tummy wasn't flat, but it had just the right amount of soft curve.  The
freckles that I always knew covered her face and arms continued right down
her chest -- more about that in a minute -- down her tummy to a sexy little
pair of black panties, where they disappeared under a lace strap, then
continued down her short little legs to her feet.

   Up top she was wearing a black lacy bra to match her panties, which did
the best it could to contain her massive titties.  With her new fashion
sense after breaking off her engagement I'd seen plenty of her cleavage
before (and I noticed approvingly that her waitressing dress had a nice
plunging neckline), but this was obviously showing a side of the girls I
had never seen before.  I couldn't decide whether to focus on staring at
her tits or at the soft mound in her panties, but I was spending less and
less of my concentration on the game.

   When my lack of attention got us both killed she said "come on, man!"
Then she looked over at me, giggled, said "ohhhhh", and pointed at my
crotch.  I looked down and saw that I was pitching quite a tent in my
boxers.

   "Shit!, I'm sorry.", I said.  I suppose it was inevitable with all the
ogling I was doing, but now she was probably going to kick me out and never
speak to me again.

   "Don't be silly!", she said.  "I'm flattered." "Would you like me to
help you with that?"

   "Uh, sure", I stammered.  As she came over and kneeled around my knees I
didn't even try to hide the fact that I was staring at her tits, and my
cock twitched as even more blood flowed into it.  Then she hooked the
fingers of both hands around the waistband of my boxers and tugged as I
lifted my ass off of the mattress.  My cock pulled back with them and then
bounced off of my stomach as it finally wriggled free.  She smiled and
watched as she pulled my boxers down over my feet.  A girl was looking at
my rock-hard dick and smiling -- this was the greatest feeling in the
world.

   "I'm not sure what to do.", she said.  "I've only ever jerked off
uncircumcized penises before."

   So I took her hand in mine, wrapped it around the head of my dick, and
pulled it gently down the shaft and back up a few times, then let go while
she continued the same motion.  I was wrong earlier -- now that a girl was
stroking my dick, *this* was the greatest feeling in the world.

   "I thought that would hurt without the foreskin," she said.  And in
truth, she was being a little rough.

   "Our sweat was lubricating it," I said.  "But now we need something
else." I took her other hand, spit in its palm, and moved it to my cock,
which helped.  For a minute or she was alternating strokes between her two
hands, and I was in heaven.  "It's getting dry again," I said, "and I'm
going to cum soon."

   "I think I can fix that," she said, and lowered her head.  Then she
stuck out her tongue and started licking my dick!  She started from the
bottom and lapped her way away around to the tip, jabbing her tongue into
the hole and bringing my oozing precum with it.  This felt simply
exquisite, but when she was down around the shaft I could take a breath and
back away from my impending orgasm a bit.

   After a few minutes of this she kissed my dickhead, then popped it in
her mouth and started sucking while licking around and around the head.  I
couldn't take more than a few seconds of that before I felt my balls
tightening and yelled "I'm going to cum!" She pulled me out just as I came
like I never had before, and continued to stroke my cock as I squirted
blobs of cum on my chest, on her face, in her cleavage, and on the pullout.

   When I caught my breath, I said "Gee, I'm sorry about the mess.".

   "Come on," she laughed, "like you've never jizzed on the pullout
before." I shook my head because I really hadn't.  "You poor boy!", she
said.  "Bill and Brian sure did." "And ...  and ...  Derrick.", she said
with a quiver in her voice.  With this she rolled over and laid on her
side, facing away from me.

   I reached out my hand and started stroking her hair, while enjoying the
sight of her backside.  "What happened with Derrick?"

   "I wasn't ready for sex.", she said.  "I guess he was, and he found
someone that wouldn't make him wait."

   I rolled her onto her back and hugged her tight as the tears rolled down
her cheeks.  The fact that I had just cummed insulated me a little bit from
the fact that I was totally naked, she was mostly naked, and her enormous
tits were smashed up against me.

   When she started to calm down, I had an idea.  "What you did for me was
really very nice.", I said.  "No one had ever done that for me before. 
Could I do something like that for you?"

   With no hesitation she looked up into my eyes and whispered "yes, I
would like that."

   Even though she never said so, I knew that Rylee had enjoyed when I
fondled her breasts.  And I knew that it was best to take your time with a
girl.  And I sure missed having some tits to play with!  So I began by
reaching back and fumbling with her bra clasp until I had it unhooked. 
Then I slowly, playfully pulled it away, exposing inch after inch of
freckly titties.

   They were both bigger than Rylee's larger breast, each the size of a
small canteloupe.  They had smaller areolas than Rylee's, and much
smoother. But she had bigger nipples, and they were poking straight out as
soon I released them.  Once I had ber bra all the way off I cupped the
outside of each breast with a hand and pushed my face between them, licking
up and down her cleavage, enjoying the comingled flaors of her sweat and my
cum.

   Then I kissed her on the lips while gently squeezing her tits with my
hands.  Then I put both hands around her left breast, holding it still
while I licked all around it, spiraling inward toward her nipple but
stopping just short of it.  Then I repeated this process with the right
breast.  Then, much like she had done with my penis, I sucked the left
nipple into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it, then repeated for the
right.

   I continued pleasuring her tits in this way for several minutes, just
like I used to with Rylee.  And just like Rylee, she closed her eyes,
breathed deeply, and made little motions with her mouth in time to my
rhythm.

   Then I decided it was time for the big reveal.  I kissed her forehead
while giving each nipple one last twist between thumb and index finger,
then slowly started kissing my way down from her forehead, to her chin,
through her cleavage, down her stomach, over her navel, and stopped at
those lovely lace black panties.  On the other side of those was the holy
of holies.

   Now that I was this close, I could see that the bottom of her panties
were quite wet and I could smell an intoxicating aroma that is
indescribable but incredibly hot.  It was so fragrant that I just snuggled
my nose into the wettest part of her crotch and took three deep breaths to
try to inhale it all.  My spent dick had been getting rubbery from the time
I released her tits, but it snapped from semihard to attention at the
pungent scent of her ripe pussy.

   Then, without further ado, I put my fingers in the top of her underwear
and began to pull, just as she had done with my boxers.  She instinctively
lifted her ass to make it easier.  I wanted to move slowly, but I was just
too excited and had her panties down in a second.  Where they had been, I
saw a strip of carefully trimmed, curly black pubic hair ending at the most
beautiful glistening lips I could have imagined.

   After I pulled her panties free from her ankles, she spread her legs
apart, giving me an even better look.  I couldn't pass that up, and moved
my head in to take another deep breath of her pussy pheremones.  From just
inches away I could see the gentle curve of her puffy labia, the tiny hairs
all around where she had been shaving, and the slight gap at the bottom of
her lips with a drop of pussy juice dripping out.

   I wanted to touch and taste that pussy so badly, but I was determined to
do this right.  So I started by gently combing my fingers through her
landing strip, not actually touching her skin below.  Then I backed up,
took her right foot in my hands, and began kissing up from her toes to her
inner thigh, careful not to touch her pussy, then repeated for her left
foot.

   OK, this was it!  I took the middle finger of my right hand and rubbed
circles around from the top of her public hair over to her inner thigh,
down to her ass, over to her other thigh, and back, getting closer and
closer with each circle.  Eventually I was making an oval pattern on the
outside of her lips.  Then I took the index fingers on both hands and
spread her lips apart, exposing her clit and vagina.  I began rubbing the
former with one thumb, then the other.  When I first touched it, her whole
body jerked.

   Then I took my middle finger and pushed it into her vagina up to the
first knuckle.  Inside it felt wonderfully wet and hot and tight.  I pushed
further and further, until my whole finger was inside her.  I tried bending
my finger and moving it around in there, but it was too tight to do much.
So I just pulled it out and pushed it back in, again and again.  As I got
faster her breathing responded in kind.

   While I kept doing this, I lowered my head and licked up from my finger
to her clit, then around and around that cute little button.  At this, she
snapped her legs shut, holding my head in a vice grip as I continued to go
down on her.  With each inward thrust of my finger she started gasping, and
in a moment her whole body was shaking and her pussy was grabbing my finger
harder than ever.

   When she released her legs I laid back down beside her exhausted to
watch her post-orgasmic bliss.  "Hey," she whispered sleepily.

   "Yeah?", I asked.

   "I think I am ready to have sex now.", she continued.

   "Like, right now?", I asked.  "Are you sure?"

   "Yes," she responded, while reaching out to start stroking my throbbing
cock.  "I want my first time to be with someone I've known and cared about
for a long time, not some jerk.  And that was really fucking good."

   I needed no more encouragement than that.  I leaned over and kissed her
deeply, shoving my tongue down her throat as I planned to fill her pussy
with my cock.  And she sucked it flicked her tongue against it, just as she
had done with my dick earlier.

   I crawled over, lined up my cock where my finger had been a few minutes
earlier, and started pushing my way in.  Oh.  My.  GOD!  The inside of her
pussy felt better around my cock than anything else ever had.  It was
perfectly wet, perfectly warm, and with the perfect amount of squeezing
from every direction.  When I was about halfway in I hit some resistance,
so I pulled back, and in, and out, and in.

   As I picked up speed I kept falling out and having to re-align myself.
Then with one stroke I pushed straight through her hymen and balls deep. 
She cried out and when I pulled out my cock was red with blood, so I
stopped and asked her, "are you OK?"

   "Yes, yes," she panted.  "Just don't stop!"

   So I dove back in and started fucking her as hard as I could.  Once I
was in a steady rhythm she would lift her ass with every thrust to get
maximum penetration.  I hung on to her tits for dear life as I jackhammered
her pussy.  I remember it like this lasted hours, but it was probably just
a minute or two before her whole body started shaking and her pussy started
writhing even harder around my cock.  That was all my poor dick could take,
and with three final thrusts I drained my balls into her, then pulled my
shriveled cock from inside her.

   Neither of us spoke for a few minutes.  Then she asked "why did we ever
think it was a good idea to save that for marriage?"

   "I don't know," I replied.  "We were pretty stupid back then.  But I'm
glad we shared this special first time together."

   "That's true," she countered.

   "Maybe we could share a second time together too some day," I proposed.

   She looked at me with sparkling eyes.  "How about after we beat the next
level?"
   I picked up my controller with a new sense of purpose.