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(MF-teens, mast, oral, 1st) *** Chapter 3: Marilyn The Librarian – Good Girls can be fun too Back at college, even though I could always hook up with Nancy, I was continually on the lookout for other adventurous girls. Late during the fall of my freshman year, I connected with my first college coed. One night while in the library, I was desperately searching the shelves for a book I needed for a paper. As I roamed the stacks, I bumped into a cute girl pushing a book cart. She was medium height, had reddish short curly hair, big green eyes and a face full of freckles. She was wearing a blue button down collar blouse and a plaid mini skirt. Her legs were smooth and shapely, her butt was proportionally round and she appeared to have some nice C-cup breasts beneath the blouse. She was wearing a tag the said Intern. Seeing that I looked confused. she asked, "Can I help you? I'm an Intern." "I seem to be getting a cough," I kidded. "No, I'm not that kind of Intern," she laughed. "I'm a Library Intern. I'm a Library Science major. As a freshman we are required to intern at the library for a year." "Oh, well in that case, can you help me find this book?" I asked handling her a piece of paper with the call number on it. As we wandered through the stacks, she told me her name was Marilyn and I told her I was Jake. We talked about our experiences as eighteen-year old freshman so far and seemed to have a lot in common. When we got to the right section, she reached up to the shelf and handed me the book I needed. "Is there anything else I can do for you?" she asked. "How about giving me your number?" I answered. Taking the same slip of paper, she turned it over, wrote down her phone number and signed it with her name inside a heart. "Be sure to call me," she said, leaning her body into me, pressing the paper into my hand. The very next day I called and asked her to a party that my fraternity was having this weekend. This was just an ordinary party with dancing and our booze tub. I picked up Marilyn at the girls' dorm and she was again dressed coed/preppie style with a button down Oxford blouse, plaid skirt, penny loafers, and knee socks – very cute. We fast danced to a local band and drank Slow Gin Fizzes from the tub. Toward the end of the night, as the alcohol kicked in and the music got slower, we were pressed up against each other slow dancing. I could feel her heavy breasts against my chest and was pressing my own hard-on into her crotch. The party ended at 11:00 and since we both lived in dorms, which at the time did not allow visitors of the opposite sex, I drove her in my 67 Chevy to a nearby park to make out. Once there she was amazingly receptive to my advances. Her hot mouth was open and her tongue went down my throat the moment we started making out. Feeling brave, I unbuttoned her blouse and felt for her breasts. Unfortunately they were covered by a bulky, underwire bra. (She was from Iowa and evidently the no- bra, feminist movement had not arrived there yet!) That wasn't a problem, however, for the clasp was in the front and I quickly undid it. As the cups slid to the side, her heavy breasts sprung free. I was right in my observation, they were full C-cups. Reaching forward, I cupped them with my hands. I could only get my hands half way over them. As I rubbed, I could feel her nipples expand under my palms. Sliding my fingers onto the nipples, I was amazed at how big they were. I had only felt a few bare breasts up to this point in my life but her nipples were extraordinarily long. Each one was, in fact, an inch long and as big around as a tootsie roll. But instead of being hard like the other girls were, hers were firm and pliable. I played with them for a while and sensed Marilyn getting more and more turned on. I leaned down and took each one into my mouth and sucked. That did the trick and her nipples finally became hard. Figuring she was so turned on, I slid my hand under her skirt and up her thigh to her crotch. Her panties were soaked. I rubbed up and down her slit making her even wetter. There was a really pungent order of arousal in the air. As I rubbed her slit, Marilyn raised her hips allowing me to slip off the panties. My hand then returned to her now bare pussy. Feeling around, I sensed she had a thick bush and it was thoroughly soaked. Her outer lips felt very plushy and as I worked my finger down her slit, I could feel her hot, wet inner labia expanding outward. I couldn't wait to reach her pussy hole and when I did, my finger slid right in without feeling a barrier. In fact her pussy was so loose I was able to slide three fingers inside before stopping myself. As I massaged the inside of her pussy, she melted into me even closer, placing her open mouth over mine and pressing her breasts into me. I could tell she was on the verge of cumming but there was something else I wanted to explore so I removed my fingers from her pussy hole and ran them up her slit to try and find her clitoris. Surprisingly it was not hard to find at all. Her clit was as huge as her nipples. My hand encountered a fleshy knob that was pretty swollen, very thick and silky wet. My fingers just started to rub it when she exploded in one of the most powerful orgasms I ever saw. I had a raging hard-on that was actually hurting as it strained against my pants. Reaching down, I unzipped my pants in an effort to release it and proceed further with Marilyn. "Sorry Jake," she said, "but I'm a good Christian Iowa girl. I'm still a virgin and I want to stay that way for awhile." "But what about your hymen and those things to let me do to you?" I asked. "Well there are other ways to break a hymen and a whole lot of other things two people can do besides fuck," she answered. "I have to get back before dorm curfew now, but if you ask me out next week and find a more comfortable place to be alone, I can show you what I mean," she said. I agreed and drove her to the dorm. We stood outside making out in what they call "the line up" before the lights flashed and all of the girls ran into the dorm. Back in my dorm room, I masturbated to a fulfilling orgasm, while smelling her aroma on my other hand. I could hardly wait for the weekend to see what Marilyn meant. On Saturday I picked her up and she was again in her preppie garb. We started at the campus pub for some beer and burgers. Then we drove to the outskirts of town to a special place I had arranged. It was a Motel 6. (Yes in college I thought that was special!) At that time you could rent a room for six dollars plus tax. It fit just right into my college budget. After registering and getting the key, I led Marilyn up to the room. "Is this comfortable and private enough for you?" I asked. "Perfect," she said, flopping down on the bed. "How about we pick up where we left off last week?" I immediately lay down and took her into my arms. She leaned over and started to make out. After a while I unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked her bra. Marilyn sat up, took them completely off and laid back down. In the light I got my first good look at her naked chest. It was milky white and covered with freckles. Turning to her breasts I again admired her full C-cups. For the first time I saw how puffy her areolas were and got to see her inch-long nipples up close. I played with the pliable nubs for a while and just had to have a taste. Then, just like before, they began to harden as she became more turned on. It was Marilyn then who pulled off her skirt and kicked off her shoes and socks. She lay there only in a pair on white cotton bikini panties. There was an ever-expanding circle of wetness on her crotch. Looking at me she asked, "how about you?" I quickly stripped down to my Jockey briefs and got back down beside her. My eight-inch hard-on was pushing the material straight up. Placing her hand on it she commented, "Very nice! I think you'll find that even good girls can be fun." She then pulled off her panties and kicked them aside. Before going any further, I had to get a good look at her pussy. She had a really thick bush of red pubic hair but it was so light, it didn't obscure the view one bit. As with the rest of her body, there were freckles all over her pelvic area, including some on her pussy lips. And speaking of those lips, I knew from feeling her she had very plushy outer lips and I saw firsthand just how plushy they were as she spread her legs for me. Each outer lip was an inch wide and fat and meaty. As if to tease me more, she took each one between her thumb and index finger and spread them wide. When she did, her dark pink inner labia lips became visible. They were almost as plush as her outer lips and coated in moisture. Towards the top I saw the giant clit I had only felt, which had emerged from her hood and had nowhere to hide. Looking all the way down, I noticed her pussy hole was splayed wide open and dripping with juices. I decided to heed her word and resume where I left off last time. I lay at her side, reached down and inserted one, two, and finally three fingers into her pussy opening. As I rubbed them around, I could feel her smooth insides getting wetter as she pressed her whole body into mine. I felt her hot breath on my neck as she whispered softly into my ear - "more." Hearing this I took a fourth finger and pushed it inside her joining the rest. She squirmed around even wilder as I rubbed faster and after a while, this time she shouted the word - "MORE!" Tucking my thumb beside my fingers, I inserted my whole fist into her pussy. I was really surprised she was able to take it in. As I pumped in and out, her pussy was raising up to meet my every thrust. After about five minutes of this, her whole body started thrashing around and she convulsed in a really powerful orgasm. It was so powerful she passed out. After a while of watching her motionless, I figured this is what she meant about "other things two people can do besides fuck," so I started to get up to get dressed. Sensing the motion, Marilyn opened her eyes and spoke. "Hey where are you going? Don't you remember that I told you we're going to do some really fun stuff?" she said. "Well I thought we just did?" I answered. "No that was just the start," she said. "I promised to take care of you and I will. Lay back down!" "Have you ever done anything orally?" she asked. Having just recently become sexually active, my honest answer was "no". "Oh goody," she giggled. "I just love to show a boy new things! Lets start by taking a look here." Rolling me onto my back she pulled off my underwear. Needless to say, my eight-inch hard-on was sticking straight up. Taking it in both hands she examined it all over, from the base to the tip. She was careful just to feel and not stroke it. If she did I might have cum right then. Continuing to caress it she spoke. "There are two parts to oral sex – giving and receiving. I can see you are ready to receive but through experience I have found that boys get more pleasure if the give a girl oral sex first. For one thing the anticipation really builds. For another, boys are really horny after eating pussy and need to release then. But it's up to you? How do you want to proceed?" "You're the teacher." I replied. With that, Marilyn turned onto her back, put a pillow under her butt, and spread her legs. "Now put your face down here and do what comes naturally," she instructed. "You can lick my slit and tongue my pussy hole but the most important thing is to suck my clit. No one has ever had any trouble finding it." Following her instructions, I moved my head between Marilyn's legs. My face was never so close to a pussy. Not even with Nancy. The view was amazing and the aroma was intoxicating. It wasn't difficult to do what came naturally. I started by licking her all over down there. Not only did lick her slit and drink the juices from her pussy opening but I ran my open mouth up and down her plush outer lips and saturated her thick pubic hair with my saliva. When I felt her starting to get turned on I went for her clitoris. The big fleshy knob was an easy target for my mouth. As my lips wrapped around it, my tongue flicked all over the surface. Marilyn was mashing her twat into my face so hard I could hardly breathe. After only a few minutes of this, I felt her whole body convulse in another orgasm. I momentarily let loose of her clit while she calmed down. Now what Marilyn didn't tell me around oral sex, was that eating a pussy was just as pleasurable as receiving a blowjob. I was not ready to give up this newly discovered pleasure yet and she was only too happy when she felt my lips around her clit again. This time it was all about the tongue. While holding the knob between my lips, I licked with varying degrees of pressure all over it. Once again it wasn't long before she came. But I still hadn't had enough. This time I wanted to try a sucking action. I gobbled her entire clitoris into my hot, wet mouth and sucked like there was no tomorrow. It was so big and excited now in nearly filled my whole mouth. Needless to say, it didn't take long for her to explode in the biggest orgasm so far. When she did I felt a flow of warm liquid wash over my face, which I drank down hungrily. Before I could put my mouth on her again, she slipped off the pillow and pushed me onto my back. She then crawled between my legs and rested just the very tip of my cock on her slightly open lips. She stared at me, teasing for the longest time before I couldn't take it anymore. Putting my hands on her head, I pushed her face down over my cock. When I did, her lips parted and I sunk all the way into her hot, wet mouth. The sensation was similar to my first fuck. I couldn't believe how good it felt. But that was nothing compared to how it felt when she started to bob her head up and down. Her tongue was smooth and silky as it pressed against the underside of my shaft. She was able to swallow my whole eight-inches and I could feel my cockhead being squeezed by the muscles in her throat. And every once in a while I could feel her tongue licking the bottom of my shaft just above my balls. I was so turned I didn't think I could last very long but Marilyn was an expert at prolonging my pleasure. Each time she could feel me about to cum she would stop, slow down, or vary her technique enough to keep me from ejaculating. That was good because I had just given her hours of pleasure and she was trying to do the same for me. After about an hour I could tell she was getting tired and I was overdue to cum. She was taking me deep and steady when a felt her starting to speed up. "I need to cum now!" I yelled signaling I was ready. She heard me loud and clear, and slid her mouth and tongue up and down my shaft at a frantic pace. When she felt me cumming, she pulled up so that my cockhead was at the back of her tongue. I felt my cock throbbing and spewing load after load of cum into her mouth. I could tell it was hot and creamy. Pulling away, she opened her mouth to show me. There seemed to be a whole cup of thick, white cum on her tongue. After swirling it around, she swallowed and then opened back up to show me it was gone. This was clearly a mind-blowing experience. (Or should I say "nut-blowing".) We lay together naked in each other's arms talking and making out for the longest time. I couldn't wait to share my new-found skills with Nancy. "I told you there were other things two people could do besides fuck," she reiterated. "Was I right?" "You were indeed!" I answered crawling back down between her legs. If this was a "good Christian Iowa girl", I couldn't wait to meet a "bad one"! To be continued... -------------------------------------------------------- This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story should seriously consider seeking professional help. -------------------------------------------------------- Kristen's collection - Directory 82