[JonScores]

I had a girlfriend when I was a teenager that would let me go very far with her, but she had a mom that had taught her strict Puritan Ethics. She would not screw me. However, she would let me strip her naked and fondle her to no end. I would be beside myself in that I wanted to screw her so badly. We would go parking and crawl into the back seat and feel each other off while totally nude, but regardless of how hot I got her, she kept the old legs shut tight. This continued for several months. As our dates ended, I would drop her off at her house and head home. More often than not, I had a case of the stone aches so badly that I almost could not drive the three miles back home. Once at home, I would rush to the bathroom and grab the old soap bar and get some relief.

Finally, one night we were laying there with another repeat performance in the nude. It was a warm summer night, and we had been nude for some time. I started getting my usual case of the stone aches, but this time it occurred while she was still with me. I started grunting a little from the pain. She asked me what was wrong, and I told her what was occurring. I went on to explain how at the conclusion of most all our dates that this pain took place while driving home. She said that she was so sorry and had no idea what type of agony I had been going through. She said, "Is there anything I can do to keep that from happening?" I quickly responded that a good screw would do the job. She replied that she was sorry, but that was not an option. Then I said that a good blow job would be almost as good at keeping the stone aches from occurring. Well, this girl was 15 and a total virgin, and she looked at me with a straight face and said, "What is a blow job?" I asked if she had heard of oral sex. She said that she had, but she didn't know exactly how it was done. I said that would be no problem and that I could talk her through it. She agreed to help me out.

So I got her to kneel down between my legs and go to work. She caught on pretty quick, and I was getting horny as hell and about to blow my load. Then I told her that one other thing she could do was to add in a hum job. She then took my balls totally in her mouth and hummed a little tune. Then I told her to take my dick as deep as possible down her throat and go up and down with very tight lips and build up a steadily increasing pace until I told her to stop. She did as instructed and finally I blew my load deep in her throat and mouth. I guess she attempted to swallow it while I was still shooting, because she pulled out and started choking a little. I continued shooting, and it hit her face and on down her neck and chest. She looked up at me and said, "That stuff really taste nasty!" I apologized, and told her that I had no idea that it would be distasteful to her. She stuck her head out the car window and started spitting the white glob out of her mouth. Then she attempted to wipe the sperm off her face and neck and realized how sticky it was. She said, "How can I get this stuff off of me?" I told that I didn't have anything readily available, but that spit would probably get most of it off. She said, "Well, how about the smell? It is all over my face and down my front." I told her that we would try a spit job. I started off spitting in my hands and rubbing the sperm off as best I could. When I got down to her chest, I just spit directly on her chest and rubbed the spit across her boobs and tits and watched them get rock hard. Try as I might, I could never get the sticky and smell totally off. She was afraid her mother could detect the smell and the sticky would get on her bra and blouse. I told her that I had a car wash bucket in the trunk and could go to a gas station and get some water and soap for her to wash up. I told her that she would probably have to ride to the station topless to keep the sperm off her clothes. She agreed, but she said that she would need to get in the back floorboard when we got near the station to avoid being seen.

We followed the plan accordingly. Once at the gas station, I got water in the bucket, paper towels and several handfuls of liquid soap. My buddy Gary worked at the station, and saw me making several trips from the restroom to my car. He came over and asked what I was doing. I said, "Nothing." He responded, "Nothing, my ass!" With that he leaned over and looked in the car and saw June hovering down low and topless in the back seat. She knew she had been seen. She said, "Gary, please don't tell anyone you saw me like this." Gary always figured the angles. He said, "Well, you know I can keep a secret, but I have to have a reason to do it. First off, why do you guys need water, soap and paper towels, and why are you topless?" June looked at me and said, "I guess I had better tell him or he will let it out to our friends." So we told him the story. He died laughing, and then he said, "O.K., that was half of the bargain for me keeping quiet. Now, you have to show me what you look like naked." June said, "Aw, go to hell you S.O.B.!" Gary replied, "Alright, but I am talking." June responded, "You lousy chicken shit!" Gary started walking away and said, "Your choice." June quickly said, "No, come back." Gary replied, "Are you sure, or are you just going to call me another dirty name?" June was already undoing her blue jean shorts. Gary watched intently as she pulled off her shorts. Then she breathed deeply and pulled off her panties. Gary said, "O.K., now spread 'em." June said, "What?" Gary said, "I told you to spread your legs open as wide as you can get them." June hollered out, "No way!" Gary said, "I hate to see you lose out on this thing when you have gone this far." Again, he started to walk away. And, again, June called him back. She slowly, but surely spread her legs as far as she could with Gary hanging his head in the window. Then, Gary said,"Now, start hunching for me." June said, "What next? Are you going to make me fuck you?" Gary thought for a minute and replied, "Not a bad idea, but I will settle for two minutes of hunching with your legs spread open. " June reluctantly obliged." Gary said, "Thanks so much, June. Now, not a word will be said." June said, "Fuck you, Gary." Gary just laughed and went back to work.

We got June cleaned up to her satisfaction and started the drive to her home. While driving home she said, "This was really a horrible experience from start to finish. I didn't like the taste, it smelled and was very sticky. I don't want to do that anymore." I said, "Well, O.K., but that doesn't help me with my stone ache problem." She said, I know. And I don't want you to hurt, so I think i just better start fucking you." I said, "Boy, that would be great! And I think you will enjoy it a lot more." She said, "I don't know about that. I will feel really guilty, but I think I better start doing it for you." June fulfilled her promise to me. We spent the rest of that summer and most of that Fall Semester fucking our heads off. And she came to enjoy fucking a whole lot. Eventually, we broke up and went our separate ways, but as I hear it, she fucked numerous guys after me before she eventually got married. But I can tell you this, she never ever fucked Gary.