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(Note: I am not the author; only the archivist.  The author's name (I
think) is on the text.

The following story deals with explicit sex.  If you're not old enough
to be here, you're not old enough to read it.  Scram.)

From: Tommy@f26.n340.z1.fidonet.org

BAND PRACTICE
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          "Tuesday night again.  Time for another band practice," I thought
to myself as I ate supper.  You see, I'm a member of a community band
that I joined a few years ago after leaving high school.  I figured it would
be a good way to keep up with the music that had been such a big part of
my life at school.  I also thought it might help me find a girlfriend, though
I'd never had any luck meeting girls in any of the other groups I'd been in
before.  But you never know; your luck has to change sometime.

          There were quite a few attractive females in the band, but there
was always a problem.  Usually, they were either married or were 16-year-
old high school students.  Not exactly what I had in mind.  Some of them
were fun to flirt with, but that's as far as it could go.  There was one
notable exception, though.  Her name was Heidi.  She was 21, which is
about the age I was at the time.  Tall and attractive, she had one of the
loveliest pairs of breasts I've ever seen.  I'd thought about those big, firm
breasts so many times, wanting to hold them, suck on them ... but for some
reason, I'd always had the impression that she was in the band just to play
music.  She rarely joined in the social activities, including the group of us
who went out to a bar afterwards.  In fact, the only thing I could recall her
having done with us was the pool party one summer.  I must say, though,
that if she was only going to be at one, that's the one since it featured her
in a bathing suit ...

          That night, she was wearing a rather short skirt, exposing her long
legs, and a fairly tight sweater.  The combination had quite an effect on
me, especially when she stretched her arms out above her head, arched her
back and yawned ... my eyes nearly popped out of my head!  If only I
could get her interested in me, I thought to myself.  But she'll probably go
home right after the rehearsal as usual, with a polite good-bye to everyone.
     
          So I was rather surprised when she asked me if we were going out
after band.  I replied, "Of course!  You coming tonight?"

          She said, "Sure!  It sounds more interesting than going home and
watching TV."  I made sure that we walked a little behind the rest of the
group on the way to the bar.  We didn't really talk about much, but at least
she was walking with me and talking to me, and I had a feeling I might
finally be getting somewhere with her.

          Usually the group's conversations work in small, constantly
shifting groups as each person joins in the neighbouring conversation they
find the most interesting.  I imagine that night was probably no different,
but I didn't notice.  I was too busy talking with Heidi.  Looking at her
eyes.  Buying her drinks.  Sneaking a peek at the shapes in her sweater
whenever I got a chance.  But the most interesting thing was that she was
giving me lots of hints that she liked me, and she'd never done that before.

          One of the things she mentioned was that her car had broken down
that morning, and that she had to take the bus to band.  Being the true
gentleman I am (or, more likely, sensing an opportunity to get lucky after
so many years of going home alone every night), I naturally offered her a
ride home at the end of the evening.  She accepted with a very friendly
smile, and we chatted some more as we drove to her place.  It just so
happened that her parents (she was living at home until she could afford to
move out) were on holiday, and she invited me in for a while.

          I was having trouble believing how well this was going, but that
was nothing compared to what was to come.  I'd always thought of her as a
fairly shy girl, so I was totally unprepared for what happened next.  As
soon as we sat down on the sofa in the living room, she leaned over and
kissed me.  Not a little peck, but a full-blown french kiss.  It must have
lasted for ages as she pushed me down onto my back, pressing her firm
breasts against my chest.
     
          When she broke the kiss, she looked into my eyes and said, "I've
liked you for so long, but I never had the nerve to do anything about it.  I
want you."  Before I could say anything else, she kissed me again.  This
time, though, she slid one of her hands down into my jeans to find my
penis, which by this time was fully erect and longing for some action. 
Encouraged by this finding, she undid my jeans and pushed them and my
underwear as far down my legs as she could until finally she had to break
the kiss.
     
          She wasted no time in moving down to my cock and licking its
head.  She took me in her mouth, but not very deeply.  I grabbed her head
and gently pushed down, but she resisted.  She came up off my dick and
said, "Uh ... this is my first time; I hope I'm not too bad at it," then
surrounded my cock with her lips once again.  She took me a little deeper
each time, with a little more suction, a little more tongue action.  I didn't
tell her, but it was my first time, too, and I'd never felt anything like this
before.  I laid my head back against the chair arm, closed my eyes, and the
feeling swept me away.  No wonder guys always talk about getting head, I
thought to myself.
     
          She was evidently a quick learner, for she soon had me about to
cum.  I moaned, "Ohh .... ooohhhh ... I'm ... I'm about to ... " but I didn't
get a chance to finish the thought.  As every muscle in my body tensed up,
I looked at her head bobbing up and down and I shot my semen into a
woman for the first time.  I guess she didn't quite know what to expect, as
she coughed a little before managing to swallow a couple of times.  She
gave my cock one last suck and lifted her head, smiling.
     
          I grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her head up to meet
mine.  I kissed her, passionately jousting with her tongue.  I was surprised
at the taste of my semen; I'd always thought it would be gross, but it
actually wasn't so bad.  When we broke the kiss, she looked me in the eye
and said, "Did I do OK?"
     
          The only answer I could think of was another kiss, as my hands
went down to her skirt.  I fondled her ass a bit while I removed the skirt
and her panties.  I broke the kiss and told her, "Now it's your turn."  We
exchanged positions and I moved down to her pussy, kissing her breasts
through the sweater on the way and wondering if I'd be anywhere near as
good for her as she was for me.
     
          I gave her outer lips a little kiss, prodding between them with my
tongue.  Heidi shuddered and spread her legs some more, so I figured I
was starting out OK.  I spread her lips with my hands and found her clit
with my tongue.  Her response was a little moan.  As I licked her clit, she
grabbed my right hand and pushed it towards her breasts, under her
sweater.  She was wearing a front-closing bra; I wonder if she had
anything in mind when she put it on today?  It was quite a challenge
undoing her bra without my tongue losing track of what it was doing,
particularly with only one hand free to work on her bra, but I finally
managed to get one of her magnificent breasts in my hand.
     
          I was running my fingers around her nipple, pinching it, pressing
on it, squeezing her breasts; meanwhile, I was probing into her cunt with
my tongue.  Heidi was rolling her hips, moaning, encouraging me to probe
deeper.  I ran the index finger of my left hand over her clit and she
responded with "Oh God ... Oh ... aaaah ... "  She grabbed my head and
pushed it between her legs as hard as she could; I can't say I minded what
she was doing!  I moved my mouth back to her clit, and I gave it a little
bite as I pinched her nipple.  I felt Heidi arch her back.  She ground her
cunt into my face as the waves of orgasm swept over her and her juices
flowed freely onto my face.
     
          Finally, she loosened her grip on my hair and allowed me to catch
my breath.  I crawled up over her body to meet her mouth and let her taste
herself.  I guess she liked it, because she licked my face clean (it turns out
that's quite a turn-on for me, as if I wasn't excited enough already).

          Well, she was lying there with her cunt exposed, and I was lying
there with my tool standing at attention nearby, so there really was only
one logical thing to do.  I placed my cock at the entrance to her love canal
and gently pushed in.  I moved slowly because I was expecting her to be a
virgin; it turned out she wasn't, but she didn't mind taking it slowly. 

     I'd thought getting head was incredible, but this was something else. 
I drove my cock into her, thrusting deeper each time, as the feeling drove
me crazy.  After a short while, she panted, "Stop ... there's something I
want to try."
     
          I stopped, without taking my dick out of her, and asked what it
was.  She just said, "Lie on your back," so I pulled out and lay on my
back.  She straddled me, held my dick in one hand, and slowly lowered
herself onto me.  It was heavenly.  She put her hands on my chest, and I
reached up and fondled her lovely breasts.  Each time she moved down, I
thrust my hips up to meet her.  Soon, we were both about to come and we
picked up the tempo, wildly ramming our bodies together.  I felt her cunt
tighten around my cock, and it sent me over the edge.  I emptied my cum
deep inside her warm body with a series of powerful convulsions.  We
kept moving until the orgasm subsided.
     
          Heidi slowly lowered herself onto my chest, her lips searching for
mine.  She kissed me with more passion than any of our previous kisses. 
We lay there for a while, and when she whispered "I love you" in my ear, I
knew I'd found the girl I'd been looking for.
     
          We quickly got quite a reputation in the band (the fact that we had
our hands under the barroom table most of the time probably contributed
to it), and we were inseparable for five sex-filled months.  It's been a long
time since we broke up, and I've had other girlfriends since then, but I still
remember fondly that sweet, sexy girl I gave my virginity to.

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