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   The Kissing Challenge

   M/F, teens, reality

   We lay there, amidst the stacks, breathing hard, coming down from a most
incredible experience.  Mindy looked over at me and I at her.

   "That was unbelievable," I said.

   "And you're positive that was your first time ever?" she asked.

   "Absolutely.  And I can't imagine it being any better than that.  I know
it sounds strange, but thank you.  You were wonderful."

   Melinda giggled.  "You're most welcome.  I'm happy that I could be your
first."

   Let me back up a bit, since I jumped in at the end.

   I grew up in the midwest and was attending a small midwest college.  It
was the middle of my junior year and my roommate and his girl introduced me
to her roommate, Melinda.  She always went by Mindy.  When we first met, it
was just a mutual kind of friendship.  She had a boyfriend, of sorts.  I
found out soon enough they were on the outs and would probably not last
long.  My roomie & his girl, Mindy & I would hang out quite often at the
student center, sometimes go out for dinners or desserts at a local place
and just have lots of fun together.

   It wasn't long after Mindy's breakup with her guy that things changed.
The four of us were out for an evening.  Dee, my roomie's girl, wanted
Mindy to put the guy out of her mind, so we went mini-golfing at this great
little place near the school.  While putting on one of the holes, something
got said between Dave & Dee about kissing.

   "You have thin lips, so it's just okay," he accused.

   "You're kidding right?  Please tell me you're kidding," Dee replied.

   "Well, no, not really.  It doesn't mean that I don't enjoy it, but..."

   "Man, oh man," Mindy whispered in my ear.  "He is in some deep shit
now."

   "Oh yeah.  I don't think there's any comeback possibilities for him
tonight," I reponded.  "He's gonna be mighty lonely later."

   "He's right, though.  She has really thin lips.  My guy had thin lips
and, well, I enjoy kissing, but it wasn't great since they were so thin,"
she confessed to me.  "You, on the other hand, must be a great kisser.  You
have great looking lips."

   My face flushed.  "Thanks, I guess.  I've never been complemented on my
lips before."

   "Too bad.  I bet you could make a girl swoon with just your lips."

   "Really?  Swoon?  I've only ever kissed a few girls seriously, but I
don't remember them swooning." I couldn't believe I was having this
conversation at a min-golf course while my roomie and his girl were getting
into their argument big time now.

   "Oh yeah," Mindy said.  "Swoon.  Closed-eyes, held-breath,
finger-clenching swoon, is what I'm thinking.  But, you're probably too shy
to ever find out."

   She had me there.  Having grown up in the midwest, out in the country on
rural farm ground, being shy was almost a standard requirement.  Once I got
to know someone, I was pretty social, but it took a while to warm up to
people.  But this conversation, as well as the setting, was getting me a
bit worked up.

   "Oh you think so, do you?  Well, maybe you don't know me so well," was
my come back to her.  Sticking out my chin a bit, I wanted to take
advantage of this.  "Maybe I'll just have to challenge you to a kiss off
and see if I can make you swoon."

   I could tell Mindy was rising to the occasion.  Whether it was due to
her recent (just a day ago) break-up or whether her feisty spirit was
coming to the fore, she was going to move on this one.

   "And maybe I'll just take that challenge."

   "Okay," I said with force, "you name the place, I'll name the time."

   "Why not tonight.  Let's leave these two 'lovebirds' to their arguing
and we'll see who makes who swoon."

   "Fine," I replied.  "Hey, Dave!"

   "What?" Dave yelled back, letting his anger at Dee be directed at me for
just a second.

   "Mindy & I are gonna take off.  You and Dee can practice your wedge
shots on each other.  We're outta here."

   Dee shot a fiery look at Mindy, but never missed a beat, as she lashed
out at Dave.  Apparently it was his fault our time had been spoiled and
they were fighting.  Sheesh, what a mess.

   I drove Mindy around awhile until it got dark.  Then I pulled into a
secluded spot on the far end of campus, where no one ever came.  Turning
off the car, I turned to face Mindy.  Before I knew what was happening, she
grabbed my face and kissed me.  I'm not talking about just a friendly peck
on the lips.  I'm talking "Hello, sailor, it's been such a long, long time"
kinda kiss.  Our lips had barely been together before I felt her tongue
begin to search out the inner recesses of my mouth.  My tongue responded by
swirling around hers, exploring the inside of her mouth as well.  Breathing
was growing heavier and deeper as we continued one of the longest lip locks
I'd ever experienced.  Finally, she pulled back.

   "Is that a swoon, I see," I teased.

   "No, this is not a swoon," she said breathlessly.  "This is nearly a
drop-dead faint.  That was amazing."

   Again the blushing.  "Thanks," was all I could find to say.  Not only
was I shy, I was bashfully humble as well.

   "Give me another minute or two and maybe we'll try that again," she
said. "Maybe if I screw up my courage, I won't go all weak-in-the-knees so
fast."

   I chuckled, she giggled and I leaned over to kiss her again.  This time,
rather than feeling like there was something to prove, I just let it
happen. So did she.  Gently, lingeringly, longingly, we kissed.  Sometimes
a tongue would slip through; other times it was just tender kissing with
lips.

   She tasted so sweet.  The scent of her perfume, the soft, silky touch of
her hair as I ran my hands through it, were all working their magic on me.
My state of arousal was being felt, and not just in my accelerated
heartbeat.  I broke it off.

   "What?  What's the matter?" she implored.  "Did I do something wrong?"

   "Oh, god no," I breathed.  "Absolutely the opposite.  You're doing
everything all too well."

   "What do you mean by that?" The tone of her question told me she had a
pretty good idea, but she was going to make me tell her.

   Slightly flushed, I sighed.  "You're so good.  I mean, you lips.  They
feel so great.  And you tongue...  er, well, it's taste is so sweet.  And
my gosh, I love, just love the feel of the touch of your hair.  It's all a
bit overwhelming; so much...  so fast."

   I leaned back in my seat, set my hands on the steering wheel in front of
me and stared out the foggy windshield.  Mindy leaned over towards me.  I
could feel her breath on my ear and neck.

   "I'm not going to apologize.  I kind of set you up for this, didn't I?
But I'm not sorry.  You really are a great kisser."

   "Thanks," I said.

   "And you're so darned polite," she said, as she gently punched my arm.
Then she leaned in closer and kissed me on the ear.

   "Mmmm," was all I could muster.  I had never been kissed on the ear, but
it was a very pleasant sensation.

   She did it again, this time sucking my ear lobe into her mouth.  With
her teeth, she gently nibbled away at the fleshy part of my ear.  She
followed this by running her tongue around my ear, nibbling, chewing at
times, licking.  Man, what a rush.  I just sat there and took it all in. 
Then I felt it.

   Her hand, which had been slowly running small circles on my chest with
she administered her charms upon my ear, dropped.  Dropped, as in not just
down to my stomach, but dropped all the way south.  I was already slightly
aroused from the kissing and now the tongue-massage on my erogenous-zoned
ear.  My inhalation told her everything she needed to know.

   At first, she just rested her hand on my crotch, but it didn't stay
still for long.  As she continued kissing my ear, then moving down to my
neck, her fingers began moving up and down the ever-increasing girth of my
cock.  My jeans grew tighter as the blood raced into my penis.  She would
then run her hand down my left thigh and back up again, brush against my
balls and do the same down my right thigh.  Every other time, Mindy's hand
would squeeze the shaft of my penis through my jeans.  Each time she did
this, my head would lean back, a groan would escape my lips and she would
squeeze again.

   Her kissing stopped for a moment.  "You probably think I'm terrible,
don't you.  Here we are, having never even gone on a date, and I'm sitting
here kissing and fondling you like we'd been going out for a long time or
something."

   "Uhm, I don't know really what to say," I stumbled over my words.  I'd
never been in a position like this before: shock and awe.  "It's so good,
but just so surprising.  I'm really liking it though."

   I looked her in the eyes and they twinkled at me.  "I could kinda tell
that," as she gave my ever enlarging cock another good squeeze.  "Do you
want me to stop?"

   "Only if you don't feel like continuing.  But I must warn you, I'm not
sure where this will lead us." There was a slight tremor in my voice. 
Nerves?  Maybe, but anticipation mixed with excitement was probably the
main cause.  Her hand left my crotch.

   "Damn," I thought to myself.  "She's gonna stop and it's all your
fault."

   But the thought was barely through my head when she kissed me hard on
the lips and tugged on my belt with her hands.  I slouched lower in the car
seat so she could do what she wanted with greater ease.  Once the belt was
loose, she struggled with the button top and zipper.  I reached down and
helped her a bit.

   "Mindy, I just want you to know, I've never been down this road so far
before." I uttered.

   "It's okay.  Just relax, be yourself and I'll take care of the rest."
She said it with such calm that I did just that.  I leaned back further in
the seat, while she slid my pants down to my knees.  With my underwear
still on, she lowered her head and kissed my cock through the fabric.  With
one hand cupping my balls, she ran her lips up and down the shaft, letting
the material come between her and me, not at all unpleasantly for the
moment.

   "I can feel the heat of you," she said quietly.  "I wonder if there's
anyway to cool you off so you don't overheat?"

   "Well, let's see.  I'm usually pretty creative.  If I think about this
for a while, I might be able to come up with a solution."

   Before I could say anything else, she was grabbing at the waistband of
my briefs.  I lifted my hips to allow her to slide them off.  She pushed
them, and my pants, down to my ankles.  Exposed to her fully now, my cock
stood out, almost reaching the steering wheel.

   Using just her fingertips, she grazed my ball sack, causing it to squish
up tight.  "That's cute, the way it does that," she observed.  Then she did
it again and again.  My cock twitched each time she did this.  "Oh, I
almost ignored this," and she took her mouth and dropped it full over my
cock and engulfed me.

   The surprise of this sudden move caused me to inhale deeply.  I could
almost see the satisfied look on Mindy's face, knowing she had brought me
such pleasure.  Her head bobbed up and down on my cock, while her tongue
rolled around the shaft and head.  As she would come up to the tip, her
hand would squeeze my testicles.  Then, when she would dive down as deep as
she could go, her fingers would push against the deep root of my shaft, low
on my sack, near my ass.  Wow, she was good.

   She had built up quite a rhythm, head up, lips smacking on the tip of my
cock, fingers rolling my balls; then down deep, fingers pressing near my
ass, seeking to pressure my prostate.  She kept up this motion, building a
slight pressure with her tongue and fingers.  and while she built up her
pressure, I could feel the pressure building up within me.

   "Mindy, you know where this is leading, don't you?" I asked.

   "Mmm-hmm" she moaned through through a full mouth.  Her head nodded
slightly, putting a different sensation upon my near-exploding dick.  I was
so close by now.

   "Do you need me to tell you?" I asked.

   "Huh-uh," was all she tried to say, as she slowly shook her head from
side-to-side.  That was all it took.

   I tensed, pressed my legs hard onto the floor of the car, gripped the
steering wheel like I was trying to avoid an accident and came.  It was
about as close to a mind-blowing experience as I'd ever had.  As I started
to erupt into Mindy's mouth, her fingers pressed firmly against my ass and
prostate, pulling down on my balls.  She drove her mouth as far down my
cock as it would go.

   Once.  Twice.  Three times, I gushed into her mouth.  The fourth was not
as strong and the fifth nearly completed it.  Mindy kept her lips firmly
sealed around the shaft of my cock, not letting anything out.  When she
could sense I was done, she slowly began to raise her head up.  Keeping her
lips tight around me, slowly pulling near the head of my cock, I could feel
her swallow.  The head of my penis stayed in her mouth for moment more. 
Using her tongue, she flicked the hole at the end a few more times, making
sure any last drops were going into her mouth.  Then, with a barely audible
"plop" she released my now shrinking organ from her lips.  She sat up next
to me, scooted closer and laid her head on my shoulder.

   "You are a great kisser," she whispered just loud enough for me to hear.

   A smile crossed my face.  "So are you, Mindy.  So are you."
   We would be seeing quite a bit of each other over the coming semester.