[junebaby]

Mike lay there stunned. He definitely was not expecting what I just did.

Me: Did you like that?

M: Where did you learn how to do that?

Me: Porn?

M: You watch porn?

Me: Sometimes?

M: Wow. I don't know what to say.

Me: I took your blowjob virginity.

M: Yeah you did.

Me: Was it good?

M: Yes.

Me: Really?

M: You made me cum in like two minutes.

Me: Is that fast?

I had read that the average ejaculation for normal males was around 3-5 minutes after penetration. So Mike cumming in my mouth after two minutes seemed ok. Like normal.

M: It's super fast. I'm embarrassed. Even using your hand wasn't so fast.

Me: I guess I was doing it right then.

M: Yeah.

Me: But that's the max ok? Nothing more than that. The furthest I'll go is a blowjob.

M: I wasn't intending on going further. As it is, we both have to go for confession again.

Me: I think we both should stop pretending that we're good Catholics.

M: Right.

Me: Remind me how far you went with your ex?

M: Only hands, that's all.

Me: Did you go for confession?

M: Every Saturday.

Me: You're hilarious.

M: Why?

Me: There's nothing wrong with what we're doing. I think. Being in single sex schools for so long probably made us so repressed that anything goes.

M: I guess so.

Me: Anyway, your fingers were amazing. Where did you learn that? Porn?

M: No. That was the only thing I did with my ex. So I guess I got really good at it?

Me: I see. Did you like that I shaved?

M: Yes. It's a surprise. Fingers don't get caught in there.

Me: Good. Can you lick me there?

M: I've never done it before.

Me: I never sucked cock before.

M: Ok. I'll try.

I lay on the bed and spread my legs. Mike positioned himself between them.

M: How exactly do I do it?

Me: I don't know. Experiment. I'll stop you if it hurts.

M: Ok.

My mind went to the blue films again. The ladies always held the guys head there, not allowing them to move. I waited for Mike to start before I placed my hand on his head.

Oh my god. If his fingers were magic, his tongue was the magician. He ate my pussy the same way he kissed me. Gentle, yet leaving me wanting more. His fingers roamed around, sliding in and out while his tongue teased and flicked at my clit. He was smart enough to pull back the hood so he had more access to it. It kind of made me wonder if the hood was something like his foreskin, protecting the sensitive parts. Before long, but definitely longer than 2 minutes, I felt the amazing sensations I felt before when he only used his fingers. Wave after wave of pleasure hit me as one hand grabbed his head and held it there, and my other hand ripping at the bedsheets. When he was done, I could barely move. But he didn't stop there. He came back up and we started kissing again, tasting each other's juices. It was innocent, yet erotic at the same time.

We kissed for hours it seemed, or at least until both of us had slightly dry mouths.

It was almost time that my mom and brothers would be back so I brought him to the bathroom to wash up.

As we were washing up, an evil thought hit me. I took the razor.

M: Shit. What are you doing?

Me: Let me shave you.

M: Why?

Me: I really like sucking your cock. I don't know why. It tastes and feels good. I want to see if I like it better shaved.

M: Err. Ok?

Me: Don't worry. I won't cut you. Or try not to anyway.

M: Ok. I trust you.

I slathered the cream on him and shaved him. Another first for me today. Shaving myself and my partner. Mike was really a good sport. He let me do anything I wanted.

When I was done, I washed off the cream and popped him in my mouth again.

M: Woah.

Me: Just testing the goods.

It was a lie. I sucked until he was hard and did the same thing as I did before. Again, he came in my mouth and this time I swallowed.

Me: That's better. Doesn't tickle my nose.

M: Ok.

Me: I'm going to suck you every day from now on.

M: What?

Me: Yes. I really like it a lot.

M: Ok. You can do anything you want.

Me: Aren't you afraid I'll want to have sex? Real sex?

M: Of course I am. And I don't have protection.

Me: Good Catholics don't use protection.

M: Haha. We're both not ready for such a commitment.

Me: Yeah. But I know my limits. And you know yours.

M: We'll be fine I guess.

Me: My family will be home soon. It's time to go.

I dried him and he got dressed, walking a little unsteadily to the door. Maybe I was too demanding of him.

M: Let me know the next time you want to study.

Me: Maybe next time we can study at your place.

M: Sure.

I kissed him goodbye and he left. I went back to my room and sat on the bed. There was still a wet patch where I lay.

So this was what sex almost was. And I had been unaware of it all my life till now. What a waste. I had never felt more alive.

I couldn't wait for our next study session.

So Mike could be considered my first boyfriend, and my introduction into sexual pleasure.

When school reopened we were like normal students again, studying hard, doing assignments, going for CCAs and of course "heavy petting" whenever we had the chance to. We still went for dates, and movies, and meals like normal couples did, but the main highlight of our relationship was really exploring each other's bodies. Or maybe it was just me, finding new ways to torture him with my hands and mouth each time without actually having sex.

Sad to say, we became the cliched couple when he went off for NS and I entered Uni. We broke up. Both technically still virgins.

It wasn't a nasty breakup, we both just didn't have enough time for each other, and I knew Mike had dreams of signing on and joining special forces. We were still friends anyway, and kept in contact frequently to see how each other was doing.

At that point of time I had moved into the student housing at NTU as travelling to and fro from home to class was proving to be a pain in the ass.

One weekend, Mike was out from NS and I asked if he could help me move things into the dorm room for me. Mostly some books, a computer. I still don't know why I refused to get a laptop when it probably would have been so much easier. I had obtained my driving license already so I borrowed my brother's car to bring everything over. I picked Mike along the way back to the dorm.

He looked pretty funny with his shaven head, and now his glasses were those army black-framed plastic kind. He was a lot more tanned and toned now. The sex demon was influencing me again. Even though we had broken up, I was aching for his hard cock to fill my mouth again.

We brought everything to my dorm room. I was kind of glad I got a single room with aircon. At least there was some privacy. Mike helped me to unpack and set up my computer while I went to take a shower.

When I returned, I saw that he was downloading music for me on the computer. How sweet of him. I leaned down next to him, letting him smell my freshly washed body. If he turned his face, he would definitely be greeted by the twins. But he didn't move, only asking me what other kinds of music I wanted.

I was getting a little bored. Here I was, alone in my dorm room with him, practically only wearing an oversized t-shirt and nothing else, and he was more concerned with what music I wanted on my computer.

Me: What are you doing later?

M: Going home? Shouldn't you be home too? Who stays in a dorm on the weekend?

Me: Well, this is the only time I can get the car to shift my things over. And of course you're here to help.

M: I'm off anyway, only book in tomorrow evening.

Me: How's the army anyway? Why's your hair so short even after BMT?

M: It's cooler. The weather is very hot. How's school?

Me: It's fine. Normal. Boring.

M: Met anyone new?

Me: No. What about you?

M: Well there's some female trainees in the course.

Me: Wow really?

M: Yeah. I was surprised too.

Me: Why did we break up?

M: I don't know.

Me: I missed you. Missed doing things with you.

M: I… don't think I can fulfill what you need me to do.

Me: And what is that?

M: I can't see you daily, or even every weekend.

Me: I know that.

M: Then you know why we broke up.

Me: Yeah.

I pulled him up from the chair and pushed him onto the bed, climbing onto him.

M: What's going on?

I kissed him. He kissed me back. Soon, our tongues were engaged in a full scale battle for dominance in each other's mouth.

I slid my hand into his berms.

Me: Wow. You still shave.

M: Became a habit after you shaved me.

Me: Are you seeing someone else?

M: No baby. I'm not.

Me: Hee. I like it when you call me baby.

I pulled off his berms and briefs and took him in my mouth. It wasn't long before he grew in my mouth, filling it nicely.

Me: I missed this.

He reached down to my naked pussy.

M: I missed this too.

I got into the 69 position and we pleasured each other with our mouths. He came in my mouth again and I swallowed it like the good girl I was.

Me: Can we have sex? For real?

He pushed me off in shock.

M: What?

Me: I want to give myself to you.

He quickly pulled up his berms.

M: We shouldn't. We aren't even together anymore.

Me: You let me suck you. Why won't you put it in?

M: We're not ready for that.

Me: Would we be ready if we were a couple again?

M: I don't know.

Me: Neither do I. But I like this. I want this. I want your cock in my mouth. I love it when your cum fills my mouth.

M: I…

Me: Either you want me or you don't.

M: I want you.

Me: Good answer.

I pinned him to the bed again and removed his berms.

I was determined to make him cum in my mouth again.

Soon enough, whether it was due to my skill at blowjobs, or him trying to make me happy whatever way I wanted, he came again.