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CHAPTER THREE

Lisa was nervous as she left the apartment, and as she and Dave walked through the central plaza of the complex she didn't say anything. Her mind was racing, though, because she knew that she was going to have to make some kind of decision soon as to whether or not she was going to leave the party with Dave or wait for Beth.

"You don't seem like most of Beth's friends," Dave said quietly as they neared the pool, its lights making the water shine bright blue.

"What do you mean?" she asked, stopping beneath a light at the edge of the water. Dave certainly seemed like a nice person; not hard or cold at all. Still, she felt nervous.

"Well, I don't exactly know how to put it; I guess it's just that most of her friends are, well…"

"Never mind," she cut in hastily, "I think I know what you mean."

For some reason Lisa felt herself beginning to relax after this had been said, as if somehow things were going to be all right because he didn't think she was like Beth. But something was beginning to bother her in a different way, something that, she could only vaguely understand.

In some ways she did want to be like Beth. She wanted to be a sensuous person. She just didn't want to flaunt it quite the way that Beth did. So being told that she wasn't like Beth caused her to have a mixed reaction.

Still, the comment did put her more at ease with Dave, and when once again after about fifteen minutes he asked if she wanted to leave, she agreed to go with him.

In his car Lisa could feel excitement begin to rise within her as she realized that he was taking her back to his own apartment. The thought crossed her mind that she should protest, but something else made her remain quiet.

"Here we are," he said, pulling up in front of a small, modern house.

"You live here?"

"For about two more days," he replied, looking at her with a curious expression.

"What happens then?" she asked, suddenly not sure she wanted to know the answer.

"I'm moving." There was a short, empty silence after he spoke.

"Not just across town, I take it," Lisa said, trying to keep her voice light. Why should I care? she asked herself, knowing at the same time that for some reason she did care.

"No, not just across town."

Lisa had a few minutes alone while Dave fixed her a drink, and during that time she managed to come to terms with what was on her mind. Maybe it would be better this way, she thought, since there would be no entanglements afterwards.

Afterwards?

It shocked her to realize that she had already made up her mind. She was going to lose her virginity here, tonight. No more waiting.

Dave came back with the drink, and for a while they listened to music in silence. The living room was fairly small, but it was comfortable, and the couch was extremely large and wide. Probably for just this purpose, Lisa mused to herself, taking a long pull from her drink.

Between the three daiquiris she had had at the party and the drink she was having now, Lisa was becoming marginally drunk. Not enough to lose control, but more than enough to help her lose some of her inhibitions. In fact, by the time she finished the drink he had given her and had started on a second, she was feeling positively aggressive.

He hadn't touched her yet, but Lisa could tell that he was waiting for the right moment. She decided to help him out.

"Dave," she said after another large gulp from her drink, "I have a question for you."

"Sure. Fire away."

"You want to fuck me, don't you?"

He almost choked on his drink.

"Well…"

"Would you still want to if I told you I was a virgin?" she asked, holding her breath as she waited for his reaction.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean I've never made it with anybody."

"That's hard to believe," he said, keeping his voice low and friendly so she wouldn't mistake it for a criticism of her.

"But it's the truth."

He reached out an arm and put it around her shoulders. Lisa felt a shiver run through her body at his touch, but she found herself leaning firmly against his shoulder, enjoying the contact with his strong, hard body.

Without saying anything else, Dave got up and led bet into the bedroom. There, his arm still around her shoulders, he sat down next to her on the bed. Her body trembled slightly, but she offered no resistance as he turned her head until her lips were just a few inches from his.

"You're really beautiful," he said huskily, and then kissed her.

So this is going to be it? Lisa thought with part of her mind as she kissed him hungrily. After all these years… It was hard to believe that it was really happening.

His hands were all over her now, groping on the out side of her sweater as they fell back onto the mattress. Then suddenly, with a jolt more like electricity than anything else she had ever experienced, Lisa felt his cool, smooth hand inside her sweater, touching her flat, slim stomach.

Then his other hand was there, and he was lifting her sweater over her head. Something deep within her made her want to resist, but she paid no attention. This was going to be it; there was nothing that was going to stop her.

The air in the room felt cool as it hit her exposed skin. Beneath her bra Lisa could feel her nipples tightening, straining tautly against the confining material. But then his hand was behind her back, and a moment later the clasp had been released and her bra was gone.

Now more than ever she could feel the cool air as it jolted her body, making her nipples grow even harder. But almost as quickly as the moment of being cold came it left, and as her passion rose she began to feel warm.

Dave looked down at her breasts, and realized for the first time that Lisa had a beautiful body. He felt his cock jump in his pants at the sight of her hard, firm tits jutting up in the semidarkness, and as his eyes traveled down to her trim waist he found himself becoming incredibly impatient to pull down the slacks she was wearing and feast on the sight of her naked cunt.

Be careful, he told himself. Don't rush it or you might blow the whole thing.

Gently he allowed his hands to reach up and touch her tits, kneading and squeezing them, feeling their soft, fleshy fullness in his eager grip.

"Mmmmmmmmm…" Lisa murmured, giving in to the tingling, surging rush of excitement that his touch sent shooting through her body. She could feel herself beginning to melt, her warm juices pouring from her silky cunt. It was so strange to be naked like this, with a man touching her.

But she loved it.

He was lying beside her now, with one of his arms wrapped around her shoulders and the other on her breasts. Lisa kissed him hard on the mouth, then opened her lips to allow him to explore the wet warmth of her tongue. Dave responded strongly, his searching tongue diving deep into her mouth, darting in and out with an urgency that seemed bent on driving Lisa insane.

But even that was eclipsed by the tingling rush that shot through her as his hand left her tits and began its long journey down across her stomach toward her waiting cunt. She shivered as he brushed against her navel, but that was as nothing to the feeling that bolted through her as his fingers slipped beneath the waistband of her slacks.

For a moment he stopped, his fingers so close to her drenched panties that she could practically feel them touching her cunt.

But then he continued.

Lisa thought she was going to faint as his fingers touched the soft blonde hair of her pussy slipping beneath the elastic band at the top of her panties. Instinctively she pushed forward, driving her crotch up into the air so he could do what he wanted with her.

There was another maddening pause as he allowed his hand to massage and caress her cunt-hair. She couldn't stand it.

"Ooohhhhhh… please… touch me… touch me there…"

"Where?" he whispered softly into her ear.

"There…" she repeated, unable to bring herself to say the word that was on both their minds.

"Say it," he whispered.

For a long moment Lisa hesitated. It was a word that she had never said before. But right now, for the first time in her life, she actually wanted to say it.

"My cunt… touch my cunt…" she whispered. The word sounded strangely exciting on her lips, but she didn't have long to consider it because almost before she had finished whispering her desires Dave had responded by plunging two fingers deep into the steamy recesses of her delicious, melting cunt.

"Aaaaaahhhhhhhh…" she moaned, "good… feels so good!"

Suddenly Lisa was on fire, her crotch writhing and gyrating as she thrust up against the resistance of his hand, inviting his searching fingers deeper and deeper into her tight, virgin pussy.

"My pants," she groaned, "take them off…"

Dave obliged immediately, feverishly fumbling with the clasp until suddenly he jerked them down over her feet, leaving only her dripping, panties between himself and the juicy cunt he was absolutely dying to get into.

A moment later the panties, too, were gone. Lisa writhed and pumped, throwing her hips wildly into the air as she drove against the pressure of Dave's hand.

Now that he could actually see the perfect pussy his hand was taking care of, Dave found his passion suddenly surging upward.

She was fantastic. He wanted to eat her.

He wanted to bury his head in her tawny muff and never come up for air again.

Out of control now, Dave grabbed both her legs and spread them wide apart, revealing the warm wetness of her juicy cunt. Then, without wasting any more time, he plunged his face between her legs and drove his tongue into her sloppy cunt, licking and sucking and biting like there was nothing in the world except his face and Lisa's dripping, writhing cunt.

And indeed, at that moment, there wasn't.

When his lips first touched her parted cunt lips, Lisa practically dissolved into nothingness. It was incredible to think that this was actually happening to her, and more incredible yet to think that she was enjoying it without feeling guilty.

But she was.

In fact, the more aroused she became, the more her past receded into the background with the result that the only thing that impinged on her consciousness was what was happening right her, right now.

She was being eaten.

And she was loving it.

Harder and harder she drove her crotch out to meet the pressure of his working, sucking mouth. His tongue was flicking and darting across her clit, sucking on the bulb as it began to swell to its full, distended size. And with each passing moment Lisa could feel her excitement climbing higher and higher toward a fever-pitched release that she knew would dwarf the orgasm she had achieved the night before.

Then suddenly his face left her cunt.

She looked down.

He was standing at the end of the bed, struggling with his clothes. Lisa tried to relax; she knew what was coming.

Dave's eyes were glazed with passion, but it wasn't his eyes that Lisa was looking at.

It was his cock.

The huge, purple giant sprang out from his body as he pulled his pants down, jutting forward with a force and a power that suddenly reminded Lisa that she was a virgin.

She had seen Beth take a cock that big last night, but could she, a virgin, take one that large? She had to… had to because she wanted to feel him inside her more than anything she had ever wanted in her life. Too much time had been wasted already, and she didn't want to waste any more.

David was gentle.

First he took Lisa's legs and spread them apart, then pushed her feet forward so that her knees were bent slightly and the bottoms of her feet wert flat on the mattress. Then, guiding his cock with his hand, he placed the hard shaft at the entrance to her wet, parted pussy lips.

"Relax," he whispered.

Remarkably, Lisa found that she was able to relax. She was ready. She was waiting.

He pushed forward.

"Mmmmmmm…" Lisa moaned as the muscles in her cunt spread wider than they ever had before to allow the first inch of his cock into her dripping cunt. Already she felt like there was no more room inside her, but she knew that he had only just begun.

He pushed again, another inch.

This time there was some pain, but it was far outweighed by the wonderful pulsing, throbbing presence of his cock inside her cunt.

Dave couldn't believe how tight and firm her cunt was. So she really was a virgin! Incredible… this was going to be the best fuck of his life.

He pushed forward again, harder this time, driving his cock all the way in until it had disappeared completely inside her tight little box.

"Aaaaaaaggggghhhhhhhh!" Lisa screamed as sharp, searing pain shot through her. But it only lasted a moment, and then it was gone, replaced by pulsing, throbbing excitement as it seemed like her entire body opened itself up to the cock that was filling her cunt.

"You all right?" Dave whispered.

"Mmmmmmmmm…" she replied dreamily, gently pushing her crotch against his cock to let him know that she was really ready to go on.

Slowly, carefully, Dave began to slide his cock in and out of the tight, constricting muscles of her cunt. But with each stroke it became easier, and he could tell from her moans and the way she was grinding up against him that she was no longer in any pain.

To Lisa it was like a dream. She had never been able to imagine what it would be like to actually have a cock inside her, but now that it was happening she knew that anything she might have imagined would have to pale before the reality of what was happening now.

In and out, harder and harder he plunged, gathering force with each thrust. Lisa's cunt felt like it was going to burst, but still she shoved back against him, trying to take every inch of massive cock inside her, wrapping her legs tightly around him and pulling him into her.

"Ooooohhhhhhhh yessssss… Dave… so good… fuck me… fuck me hard…" she groaned, half unconscious from the barrage of sensations that were flooding through her.

From somewhere far away she could feel a spot of heat beginning to grow within her, and she knew that if she could just try hard enough she would be able to release that heat in a blinding, shattering orgasm.

But she would have to work for it.

"Harder, Dave… harder…" she implored, writhing and squirming on his shaft like an impaled animal.

He responded by smashing into her with even greater intensity. It was as if his cock was smashing all the way through her, but she still wanted more.

So he gave it to her.

"Fuck me, Dave, fuck me… fuck me fuck me fuck me…" she gasped, the words tumbling off her tongue in rhythm with his thrusts. She could feel the fiery knot growing inside her, and she knew that only a few more thrusts would do it.

"More… Dave… more… shove it in… shove it hard… yesssss… like that… oohhhhh… like that… ooohhhaaaarrrrgggghhhh!"

In a flood of her own juices she came, shuddering and gasping as wave after wave of release shot through her body. She convulsed again and again as the shocks continued to flash through her body, until finally she was spent.

But he wasn't. Another few thrusts would do it.

"Come on me, Dave…" she groaned, her face and body bathed in perspiration, "come on me… my face… my tits…"

Dave knew her cunt was satisfied for now at least, so he pulled out and rose to a sitting position, straddling her slim waist.

With the last of the shocks still shooting through her body; Lisa reached up and grabbed the huge cock suspended above her body.

Frantically she began to pull up and down on his meat, watching the shaft above her in amazement, wondering how she could have ever taken all of it inside her cunt.

But she had. And the realization gave her no small amount of satisfaction now.

Harder and harder she pulled on his throbbing cock, milking his meat until finally it happened. There was a final surge, he groaned, and the prick exploded in her hands.

The first wad of his hot, sticky cum hit her in the face, splattering on her cheeks and running down into her mouth and onto her neck.

But there was more. Much more.

For fully thirty seconds he came, spurting his hot cum all over her face, chest and arms, covering her in his sloppy jism.

And she loved it.

As soon as he was finally finished, Lisa let go of his cock and took her hands away, letting them explore her own cum-covered body. She rubbed the white, sticky mess into her flesh, bathing in at; swallowing what she could, letting the rest cover as much of her body as possible.

She had never felt so good.

She had never felt so much like a woman.

And the best part was that this was just the beginning. At last, after years of foolish frustration, Lisa had discovered herself.

Or at least she had begun to discover herself.

One thing was certain, though. She wasn't going to waste any more time. She had a lot of catching up to do, and she intended to do it.