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Subject: {ASSM} Learning From Allison (m/F) part 2/2
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[cont. from part 1]

The next day, it occurred to me that I knew the perfect place to take
Allison. (I was hoping that "take" was the correct word to use.)  My
grandparents had a houseboat that they used during the summer. During
the early spring, like it was now, it was just sitting there, on the
lake, empty. I called her that night and asked her if she was free on
Wednesday. She said she was, but that from 3pm or so to 5pm wasn't
enough. I couldn't have agreed more. I told her that I'd pick her up
around 11am.

----

I found out early in high school that a friend of mine wrote exactly
like my mom. This indeed is a good and useful thing. Dana wrote a note
for me, saying that I needed to be excused for a doctor's appointment
at quarter of 11. It worked. Soon, I had the clearance to leave
school, and since it was an excused absence, the school wouldn't be
calling or looking for me.

I picked Allison up at 11 and we headed out to the lake. The drive out
was a bit nerve-wracking for me, but she seemed quite comfortable. I
kept sneaking peeks at her the whole way. It was a warm late spring
day, the sort of sneak peek at summer, where it feels so good to be in
the sun after a long winter. She was wearing shorts that really showed
off her finely sculpted legs.

We got down to the docks, which were pretty much deserted, and got to
the boat. I unlocked the door and we went in. I gave her the grand
tour, with the final stop, of course, being a bedroom. We started
kissing in the doorway. They were kisses of passion and fire, hard,
driving, her tongue dancing over mine, darting in and out of my
mouth. I slid my hands down her back and over her firm ass, pulling
her harder against me, against my now throbbing cock.

We made our way over to the bed. Before we got on the bed, she pulled
my shirt off of me and unzipped and unsnapped my pants. Since I was
inexperienced, I let her lead the way. She lay down on the bed and
pulled me down with her. We stayed like that for awhile, me partially
neck and it seemed incredibly arousing.

I kissed my way around her neck and over her still covered
breasts. Her shirt had ridden up a bit, exposing her taut, yet soft,
belly. I kissed her stomach and up her rib cage to the upward slope of
a breast. I eased her up a bit and together we pulled her shirt off of
her, finally exposing those amazing tits.

The skin to skin contact of my chest against her nipples was incredibly
stimulating. She pulled me tightly against her, fully in contact, and
kissed me deeply, wrapping her legs around my back.

After about 10 minutes or so of this, I pulled back a bit and kissed
my way down her neck and to her breasts, slowly kissing and licking. I
kissed and nibbled over the swell of each breast, but avoided her
swollen nipples.  After a few minutes, I unexpectedly engulf a nipple
with my tongue. I heard her gasp a bit and she shuddered under me. I
lifted my head away from the pink, turgid nipple and lightly blew air
across it. She arched her back a bit and then used her hands to guide
me back to her other nipple. I wasn't going to turn down an offer like
that.

I worked my way down her rib cage, over her stomach again. When I got
to the snap on her shorts, I eased back and brought in my hands to
undo them, then work the zipper down. I tugged her shorts down her
legs and off into the floor.

She was wearing black lacy panties that were mostly see through. This
alone was almost enough to scramble my hormone riddled brain. Her
lying there, her blond hair fanned out on the pillow, looking flushed,
wearing only those sexy panties only aroused my lust even more.

She again pulled me down to her and we started kissing again. Her skin
had gotten almost hot to the touch and she was starting to get more
aggressive, pumping her hips up at me, running her nails down my back,
kissing me hard and deep. She pushed me off of her, onto my back.
She climbed on top of me and straddled my hips. Allison smiled at me
with a combination of friendship, love, and full-blown lust. She
leaned down to kiss me, her hard nipples grazing my skin. She then
kissed her way down my body, hard nipples blazing the trail. That
sensation of her breasts and nipples working down my body followed by
a hot, wet, active tongue was utterly amazing.

She pulled my jeans off of me and took my boxers at the same time.  I
felt a little embarrassed despite the fact that this meant good
things. I had never been completely naked with a woman. My last
girlfriend, Tracy, wouldn't get past the almost completely dressed
hand job in the dark stage.

I didn't dwell on it that long because Allison was kissing and licking
all over around my cock, but not actually touch my cock despite me
trying to move it toward her mouth. She kissed and liked the crease
where legs meet torso, you know, the flat spot near the hip bone. That
about drove me nuts. It felt so good. I hadn't realized just how
sensitive the skin is there. Whew.

Then, before I knew it, she had engulfed my dick in her mouth, all the
way down to the base. In the same motion she came all the way back off
of me and then started slowly, maddeningly gently tonguing the
underside of my cock, sucking on the glans for a bit and then working
her way up and down.

After a while she stopped and looked at me. She asked me, "You like ?"
What the hell kind of question was that ?!? I think my expression said
it all. She said, "Don't hold back, okay ? We have plenty of time."
With that, she engulfed me again in her hot, wet mouth. As she took me
all of the way in again, I felt her tongue lightly moving against my
dick. Then she started working up and down slowly, using a lot of
tongue and some amazing sort of twisting motion that was killing me
with pleasure. I slid my fingers into her hair, just touching her as
she brought me higher and higher. I moaned, "I'm gonna cum..." Allison
started going a bit faster and as I shot, she deep-throated me, then
back off as I finished off with a huge load in her mouth. I felt her
swallow (which surprised me, I must say) and then she slowly tongued
my sated prick.

She moved back up, away from my dick, and got a drink from the coke we
left on the nightstand. She kissed me and asked whether or not it met
my satisfaction. I told her that she was amazing and it was absolutely
incredible. She then said, "Good. I'm glad you liked it. When you're
ready, though, I need you inside me."

Being sixteen has advantages in terms of short recovery times, but that
statement almost got me back to full height immediately.

I started kissing her a bit, running my hands over her body. We kissed
hard and deep for awhile before she said, "Now. Right now." She rolled
a condom on my cock, gently stroking me a bit. Then, she guided my
cock into her warm, wet, snug pussy.

The feeling was exquisite and quite literally like nothing I'd ever
felt before. Again, my face must have given me away, because she said,
"You've never done this before, have you ?"

I figured that there was no point in lying and said, "No, you're my
first."

She hugged me tightly to her and said, "I wish I'd known that before
now, I would have made it more special."

"It, um, never really came up...and besides, this has been pretty
amazing the way it's been going."

She bit my earlobe and pulled me into her as deep as possible. We
started kissing and I started into a slow rhythm of long strokes in
and out.

Condoms are such a mixed blessing. While I know now that it's sort of
like washing your feet with your socks on (a great Heinlein
mis-quote), they can also help keep the stimulation down so you don't
disappoint your partner. The condom that day kept me from making a
great experience a short experience.

Anyway, I continued stroking slowly in and out, kissing Allison the
whole time. She wrapped her ankles behind her back like earlier, only
this time it was to pull me in deep and hold me there for a second. I
felt a small spasm wrack her body. She looked up at me and smiled
weakly, saying, "A mini-orgasm...but I want a big one..."

I pulled back a bit and pushed in more forcefully. She moaned. Now, I
started doing long, hard strokes into Allison, looking deeply into her
eyes. I felt myself getting more and more worked up. We were both
breathing pretty hard by now. I started pushing in faster and shorter
strokes. Her hips were bucking and writhing.

She started biting my neck and moaning a bit. I was nibbling on her
ear, trying to hold on and keep from coming yet. She nudged my head
over and looked into my eyes. She said, "Almost, almost...more !" I
started really pushing hard. Her hips were up off of the bed now.

"Now, John, now !"

I pushed another hard stroke and then cut loose, filling the rubber.
My stroke and pulsing pushed her completely over, her body shuddering
and shaking.

She kissed me long and hard. We just stayed like that for a long, long
time, me inside her, gently necking.

After a long while, I sort of fell out when we moved a little. I
pulled off the rubber and tied it off and threw it in the garbage. She
pulled me back down to her and we spooned for a bit. Nothing really
needed to be said.

About 3pm, we realized that we needed to get going. Laying there, I
was hard again against her. I looked at her inquisitively as she
turned to face me. She said, "We don't have time for another go, and
besides, I don't think we have more condoms. Will a blowjob do ?"

"Will it do ? Good lord yes !"

She knelt over me and took me into her mouth again. This was a sixteen
year old's dream: an older woman who liked sex and want to please and
be pleased. I can dig it.

Her tongue was driving me nuts. Despite the fact that I'd already come
twice in the last few hours, I could feel myself getting ready to go
again.  She cupped my balls, gently rubbing them while sucking hard on
the head of my cock. I came again into her mouth, feeling her swallow
afterwards.

She pulled away and grinned at me, "Think that'll do for awhile ?"

"Yeah, I think so," I said, grinning back.

"We need to get home," she said. "I'm glad that I could be your first
and I hope you never regret this. You were always a good friend to me
and now you're a good lover, as well. I'm going to want repeat
performances, you know."

----

Well, I never have regretted the whole experience. I still wallow in
nostalgia thinking about it. She invited me to her wedding a few years
back. It was a little odd, but when she looked at me, I knew that our
little secret was a treasured memory for her, too. I was saddened, but
I was only 21 when she got married. My pipe dreams of running away with
her were just that...but I can dream, right ? The guy she married is
really nice. I've lost track of her now. Every now and then, I go
looking online to see if I might find her, but I never do. I'm not sure
if I'd even want to get back in contact after all of these years...but I
do miss her...and I remember how good she was to me and for me.

And she got her repeat performances... :)

-jpf 11/06/1999

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