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                                Czech Mate
                                 Part I 

In America, sex is an obsession; in other parts of the
world it is a fact.  -- Marlene Dietrich 

"For your eighteenth birthday I thought I would give
you a weekend in San Francisco. How would that be?"
Mike asked.

Tomas nearly jumped out of his skin, "Really? We see
San Francisco."

"And I thought you might bring along a friend," Mike
finished.

Tomas sank back in his chair at the table. "Oh. But
who? Julya and Jana are my friends. I'll make one mad
if I take the other," he said worry clouding his face.

'Oh brother,' thought Mike. 'Now I've stepped in it.'
Tomas, a high school exchange from the Czech Republic,
had become best friends with two other exchange
students, Jana also from the Czech Republic and Julya
from the Ukraine. At first Mike had been concerned
because the whole point of the program was for the
student to learn about America and to learn English.
But Tomas and Jana spoke no Russian and Julya no
Czech. They had teamed up to improve each other's
English. They would study and drill each other on
proper English. Mike also had an iron rule, NO CZECH!
If he heard any Czech spoken it was the end of the
evening together. Mike only had to enforce the rule
once. All three had a good ear. They made very few
errors, even Julya. Russians have a tough time with
English because they don't use the same parts of
speech. They even thanked Mike for the rule because
they were mastering English. They all participated in
after school activities so they had been exposed to
American ways and kids. Despite his initial worries
Mike had to admit it had worked out for the best. They
were the three comrades, or as he teased them the
three stooges.

Mike knew he couldn't change the world but maybe he
could make one small part better. And the exchange
program brings people together so that they become
family. When Tomas went home, he would take a part of
America with him. The world might not be changed a lot
but two people would be changed for the better. Mike
couldn't cure all the ills of the world but he knew
that a small part of the world was going to be a
better place. Last week at dinner Tomas had talked
about his plans when he returned to the Czech
Republic. How he wanted to make things better there.
How he had learned so many things in America.

Mike was more like a big brother for Tomas. Their ages
weren't all that far apart. Mike liked to say that
Tomas was the younger brother he never had. He set the
rules, of course. But Tomas was a good kid and they
really had grown close as two brothers during the
school year.

Mike sighed to himself. In for a little, in for a lot.
"Why don't you ask both," he suggested.

"But this will be expensive," Tomas said.

"They'll share a room just like us. It won't be much
more to have both girls along." He had planned to get
two rooms anyway. One for him and one for the boys.
That had changed.

"The three stooges in San Francisco." Mike said.

Tomas laughed, "I showed them your Stooges movies. At
first they were mad. But then I did the fingers in the
eye to them and laughed like Curly. Pretty soon we
were all doing the things and laughing so hard we
could not stop. Now, they are Stooges fans like me."

"Well there you go. Would you like to have them go to
San Francisco for your birthday?" Mike asked.

Tomas jumped up from the chair, "Can I call them?"

"After dinner," Mike said. Tomas looked sheepish. Mike
believed that dinnertime was 'family' time. No
interruptions. Since it was just Tomas and him he felt
it was important for them to have a set time to talk
every day. A time when Tomas was free to talk about
anything. Their dinner discussions had become an
important ritual. A very freewheeling one at that.
Discussions about the death penalty, drugs, sex,
prostitution, school rules had been heated but also
invigorating. Tomas would surprise Mike with his
different worldview. Things that 'we all know' would
be challenged by Tomas. One of Tomas' teachers had
told Mike that the class had been studying
prostitution. Of course, all the American kids assumed
it should be illegal. Tomas had said, are you crazy?
Why make it illegal? The rest of the class was
stunned, not as much by the idea but because they
realized that their comfy little views weren't the
only views. Maybe they weren't even the best views.
The teacher said that one insight forced on the
students by Tomas was more then he could have done in
a year to break their thinking loose. Mike was
surprised by what he had learned about America because
he had to be able to explain why crazy Americans did
the things they did. It forced Mike to really look at
issues newly. It was the most fulfilling thing Mike
had ever done.

"Tell the girls to have their American moms call me.
I'm sure their moms will want to," Mike said. Mike
worried for a few seconds about taking the three to
SF. But they really were just best friends. Plus,
Tomas would be sharing his room. He could keep them
out of trouble.

                            In San Francisco

Three weeks later they were checking into the Handlery
Inn on Union Square. Mike got them checked in and
passed out the room keys on the way up the elevator.
The Handlery was an older hotel that had recently been
updated. It had the older style with a fresh new look.
The best of both. The rooms were side by side and Mike
left the kids in the hall as he went into his room. It
was a pretty standard hotel room with a small table by
the window and nice big bed. He threw his case on the
bed and looked out over Union Square. A cable car was
clanging noisily by. He hoped a closed window would
muffle some of the sound. Damn but San Francisco was a
beautiful city, he thought.

Then he turned, a frown on his face. A bed. What the
hell? A king instead of the two doubles he'd asked
for. Typical hotel screw up, he thought. Mike had just
picked up the phone when he heard the lock in the door
click and it opened. Expecting Tomas, Mike was puzzled
when Jana came through the door dragging her case. She
smiled shyly at him and then hoisted her bag next to
his on the bed. Completely at a loss, Mike put down
the phone and looked at Jana.

"Excuse me, is that Tomas' case?" he asked.

"Oh no. It is mine," Jana answered.

Mike put his hand on his chin, looked at Jana for a
moment trying to think of how he could ask the
question foremost in his mind. The phone was buzzing
in his hand so he set it back in the cradle before
asking, "Aren't you in the wrong room?"

"I hope you do not mind but I do not want to stay with
Julya and Tomas," she answered.

Raising his eyebrows he asked, "Julya and Tomas?"

"Oh yes. Do you not know? They are so in love. Julya
has told me."

"I hope they're not planning to sleep together," he
said.

"Oh Mike," Jana said with a plaintive tone. "They are
in love. You must see this. It is Julya's first man.
You understand? This is biggest moment of her life.
She and Tomas they talk of being married when they go
home."

Holy Jesus, thought Mike. They are planning to have
sex. From conversations Mike knew Tomas was a virgin.
Apparently so was Julya. Marriage? Tomas had never
said anything like that. He wondered how much of this
was just hormones on Tomas part. Should he intervene?
Would Julya even listen to him if he said Tomas was in
lust, not in love? What if he was wrong? He had good
communication lines with Tomas, but face it, he said
to himself, teenagers don't talk about their intimate
lives with adults. He really could be 'in love.' As
much as a seventeen-year-old could be in love. Too
many questions, not enough answers.

Mike knew he was in a no-win situation. Yes, he could
storm out the door and drag Tomas back into his room.
He could even call off the trip and take them all
home. But what would he accomplish? Monday afternoon
Tomas and Julya would be in his house or her host
parent's house and they'd be doing the deed. He was
realist enough to know that when a girl has decided
it's time nothing is going to stop her. As someone
said about a similar situation, a wise man cooperates
with the inevitable.

Exasperated, Mike said, "You can't stay here. There is
only one bed," 

"Tomas did not know which room he and Julya would
stay. So when he called the man at the hotel he
changed both rooms. But he said it was the same cost,"
she rushed through the last sentence as though that
made it completely fine.

The coin dropped and the bell dinged. "Then this was
planned?"

"Yes, of course. I said to you this is most important
day for them. They have been looking forward to this
since you said. Julya and Tomas they are so excited,"
said Jana.

Mike was frustrated and pissed. He had been maneuvered
and, the kids obviously hoped, trapped. He lashed out
at Jana. "What are you? The bribe to keep me quiet."

Mike watched as Jana's face clouded over. Real pain
grew in her face as tears began leaking from her eyes.
"No. I am not bribe. I am not a girl like that. I do
this because I like you." The tears were cascading
down her cheeks as she tried to control herself. She
looked at him with pride and pain as she continued, "I
only give myself to man who I love." She turned away.

Mike's anger evaporated like a single drop of water in
the Sahara summer. In that heated flash he realized
that while Julya and Tomas had planned this weekend
because of their growing love, Jana had gone along
because of her feelings for him. He hadn't expected
that. He had no idea even that Jana had such feelings
for him. Oh yes, she had sought him out when she was
over. Sometimes Julya and Tomas had been working on
schools projects and Jana had come into his office.
They had talked about many things. They had played on
his computer together. He had assumed that she was
just bored. Obviously, he had been as dense as a bar
of iron. Little things suddenly became clear: Jana
leaning over his shoulder their cheeks almost
touching, her hand resting on his arm, the smiles that
seemed to be reaching out, the way her eyes would look
so deeply into his.

He did the only thing he could think to do. He walked
over to her, wrapped her in his arms and asked his
voice quiet and sincere, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Feeling herself in his comforting arms, Jana pressed
herself against him and answered, "I did not think you
would come. You would think I was too young just as
you said Tomas and Julya are too young." She turned in
his arms until her face was just below his, her body
held tight against his. "You would be a chicken, yes?"
she said with a Stooges lilt to her voice. The humor
broke the tension and allowed it to drain from them.
As it drained away, Mike started to chuckle. Jana
joined him. Pressed together their laughs fed each
other's. The release of emotions and the unusual
situation combined and soon they were laughing so hard
they had to let go. Mike fell on the bed holding his
sides as Jana flopped down beside him.

When they were finally under control Jana put her hand
on his chest, her face close to his and said quietly.
"Mike, I think I love you. I am not too young. In
Czech Republic I am a woman. American girls they are
very young because their are not allowed to become
adults. I am adult. I know what I want for my life."
She leaned forward and brought her lips to his. He
kissed her as tenderly as he could.

As they broke the kiss he looked at her and said,
"Check mate." Jana looked puzzled. "It means that
there is nothing I can do. I am completely in your
control."

Jana smiled. "That is what I want." She bounced to her
knees and then pounced on him. He found his arms full
of a beautiful young woman pressing her body against
his. He didn't resist as she kissed him.  They were
soon locked in a series of kisses which alternated
between passion and tenderness. Mike was lost. He had
no will to resist.

It had been ten months since he had held a woman in
his arms. That had been a tawdry affair with a
co-worker. She had come on to him one night after work
when several departments had gone out for drinks. He
was lonely and had quickly fallen for her attentions.
A mutual friend had taken him to lunch and given him
the lowdown. She was looking for a sugar daddy. At
first he didn't believe it. But some things just
didn't fit. Then he did something he wasn't proud of.
As CFO he had access to all the information in the
bank. He checked her credit scores. She was Bankruptcy
material. She had six Visas, all maxed out. She was
living beyond three people's means. That night in bed,
he had started talking about finances. She had flat
out lied to him and said she wasn't in debt. He knew
his friend was right. The disillusionment had soured
him on relationships.

Having Jana in his arms broke through his reserve. It
felt too wonderful to hold onto old wrongs. He let
himself go and luxuriated in the feelings being
generated in his breast by this lovely young woman.

Finally, Jana broke the kisses and asked, "So, we can
stay? You do like me?"

Right, said Mike to himself, how can I say no that?
"Yes, we can stay." He put his hand on her cheek,
looked into her eyes and said, "Jana, you are a very
lovely woman and I am very lucky that you want to stay
with me. Yes, I like you."

Her eyes misted slightly and then a broad smile lit
her face. "You are wonderful man," as she kissed him.
She broke the kiss looking into his eyes for what
seemed minutes but was just seconds. "And Julya and
Tomas?"

"I think I'm maybe wrong. Certainly the program
director would have my ass. But, if they are in love
there is nothing I can do to stop them. And if it's
just lust they'll have to find that out for
themselves." Mike looked into the distance for a few
seconds as he considered, was he doing the right
thing? 

He felt Jana's hand on his cheek pulling him back,
"You do this right, Mike. I know them. I think, yes,
they are in love. Maybe they will not marry. It will
be hard, a Russian and a Czech. But perhaps no harder
for an American and a Czech."

Mike was stunned for a second. Jana has just raised
the stakes a million percent. He started to say
something when Jana put her fingers on his lips. "No."
She rolled away and went to the window. "This is a
beautiful city."

Still a little off balance, Mike rolled from the bed
and went over behind Jana. He wrapped her in his arms
again, put his head against hers and said, "Yes. But
it is better to be in a beautiful city with a
beautiful woman. That makes it perfect."

She pulled his arms tight around her and leaned back
into him, "Yes, now it is perfect."

They stood together for awhile enjoying the intimacy.
'Well, I better change our dinner plans," he said.
Jana stepped out of his arms and turned, a puzzled
look on her face. Mike went over to the desk and
picked up the yellow pages while explaining, "I was
going to take us to some dive in China Town. Get the
SF experience. But I think on such an important night
it should be someplace much more romantic." He paused
as Jana walked over and looked over his shoulder. He
turned a page and saw Kuleto's on Union Square ad.
Perfect. "That's it," he said picking up the phone. As
he dialed, Jana picked up the book trying to discern
which ad was the one.

"Which..." she started to ask as Mike put a finger to
his lips.

"Yes, could I get a reservation for four tonight.
Seven would be fine. Right. I'm staying at the
Handlery Inn. Mike Schaefer. See you at seven."

Jana was practically bouncing on her toes, "Which one?
Tell me, which one?"

Mike got a devilish gleam in his eye and said, "I
think it will be your punishment for trying to fool
me. I won't tell you where we are going till we get
there."

Jana looked surprised for just a moment. Then her eyes
got a gleam in them. She sauntered over to Mike, put
her hands on his chest, nestled against him and
breathlessly said, "I think I will do things to you
and you will tell me anything I want." Her hands were
slowly moving downward. They reached his belt and her
fingertips insinuated themselves under the belt and
into his pants. Mike's muscles were fluttering from
the contact and what it meant. His mind racing ahead
with the possibilities. Jana felt the tension in his
body and smiled. "You want me to do things. Tell me
where we go to dinner and I will make you happy," as
her fingers reached an inch more into his pants.

Mike, knowing he was about to lose it, grabbed her
hands pulling them around his neck and kissed her
hard. Jana returned the kiss and pulled her body
against his.  Knowing he had at least an even hand for
the moment, Mike broke the kiss and said, "We need to
see San Francisco. Let's go shopping."

"Yes," Jana said gleefully. She pulled out of his arms
and went over to the window. "So many stores. Julya
and I will have to be very careful. We will spend our
whole year's money in one day."

Mike picked up the phone and called next door. It took
several rings before it was answered. 

Tomas answered, "Hello."

"What are you doing? No, don't tell me." Jana eyes
widened and then she started to giggle. Mike smiled
her way and said into the phone, "We want to go
shopping. Get Julya and come over here so we can go
shopping."

Tomas responded, "Ok. We will be only one second,"
before hanging up.

Mike turned to Jana and smiling said, "Tomas said just
a second. They must be dressed."

Jana giggled again and said affecting a serious tone,
"You are being very bad."

Before Mike could respond there was a knock at the
door. "Grab your purse and let's go."

Julya and Jana were both excited by shopping in Union
Square. All of the ritzy stores were there. Mike and
Tomas tagged along, providing the required approving
comments when required and carrying the girl's purses
as they shopped two-handed. For Mike and Tomas the
afternoon was interminable. Finally, Mike pulled Tomas
aside and whispered he was going back to the room. He
was able to slip away leaving Tomas with the duty.

Mike was napping when the door opened to the room.
Jana hurried in and announced, "I have beautiful
things. The stores... Oh, my God. Saks Fifth Avenue
was so expensive; we could not touch them. Julya found
a bargain store. I have a beautiful dress. I will wear
it tonight. I show you." She headed into the bathroom
with the bag.

Mike's head was spinning from Jana's breathless words.
I wonder if she took a breath, he asked himself.  He
sat up on the bed and looked at the clock. Six. Plenty
of time for a fashion show before dinner. Jana
appeared a few moments later. She was wearing a black
dress, low cut with thin straps. Her pale skin seemed
to glow in contrast with the black fabric. It pulled
his eyes to her d,colletage. He forced them away and
saw that the dress followed her shape, accenting her
waist and the lovely curve of her hips stopping just
above her knees. It was a simple but elegant dress.
Jana looked beautiful in it. "You look beautiful."

A smile brightened her face, "You like?"

"No. I love it. You look like a fashion model," he
said.

"What about the shoes? Are they good?" she asked 

Mike looked down and saw black shoes. "Umm, they look
fine. Jana, I don't know anything about women's shoes.
They look fine to me."

Jana looked exasperated and put her hands on her hips.
"Oh, you don't know shoes." Then she smiled. "I will
love you anyway." She walked over and threw her arms
around his neck. "Do you like the way I look?"

Wrapping his arms around her, Mike smiled and said, "I
LOVE the way you look. You are the most beautiful
woman I know," as he kissed her.

As their lips parted Jana sighed and said, "Your
kisses are so good. They make me feel so good."

"You make me feel good too." They stood looking into
each other's eyes not even noticing how long they
stood that way. Finally, Mike released Jana and
stepped back. "I think we should get ready for
dinner."

"I am ready," Jana answered.

"Well, I need a shower. Call next door and tell them
to make sure they are ready by quarter of seven," Mike
said as he headed for the shower.

Jana looked at the phone and then at Mike's retreating
back, "How do I use the phone?"

"Just dial their room number."

"Oh." Jana called and told Tomas and Julya to be ready
at quarter of seven.

At exactly quarter of seven there was a knock on the
door. Mike, now dressed in slacks and a jacket, led
Jana to the door. His hand on the knob he looked at
Jana and said, "You are going to be the best looking
woman in the restaurant."

She blushed slightly, "No."

"Yes," as he opened the door. Tomas and Julya were
waiting in the hall. Julya was wearing a deep blue
dress which looked new as well. Mike whistled and
Julya smiled and did a quick turn round to show off
the dress. He said to Tomas, "Let's take these two
beautiful ladies out for dinner." He was glad that
Kuleto's was on Union Square. Watching the girls in
their new heels he wondered how far they would have
been able to walk. 

The dinner turned out exactly as Mike had hoped. The
atmosphere was trendy and yet elegant. Each dish was
presented as a work of art. The waiter was understated
and completely professional. Mike watched the girls
and the subtle signs showing how much they were
enjoying the evening. The desserts capped the evening.
Both girls had chocolate concoctions layered,
decorated and piled high with calories. The men went
simple with sorbet. 

They were in high spirits as they walked back to the
hotel. On the ride up the elevator Mike felt the
electricity in the air. Tomas and Julya clutched each
other's hand. Jana walked at his side her arm through
his, rubbing her arm and occasionally her breast
against his shoulder. 

They stopped outside room 504. Tomas and Julya
suddenly looked a bit sober knowing that on the other
side of that door their lives would be changed
forever. 

"Let's have a nightcap in my room," Mike said. "Tomas,
go in and get two glasses and come to the room." Tomas
fished the card key out of his pocket and opened their
door as Mike did the same. Jana and Julya followed him
into the room. He went to his bag and pulled out a
bottle of Tawny he had brought along for his own
nightcap. As he was pouring into the two glasses in
the room Tomas showed up with two more. Mike filled
those and handed them out. He raised his glass and
toasted, "To love, and beautiful women."

"And handsome men," Jana added.

"Yes," nodded Julya looking at Tomas as she sipped the
port. He shyly smiled as he sipped his glass, eyes
locked with Julya.

They sat on the bed sipping the port and talking about
the dinner. Tomas and Julya finished theirs first. "I
think it is time for bed," Tomas said. Julya bounced
off the bed looking not at all tired but ready for
bed. She grabbed his hand leading him toward the door.


"Good night," Mike called out. "We'll have breakfast
together in the morning. Call us when you are up."
Then he thought for a second and realized that
teenagers might not get up till noon. Before they got
out the door he called after them, "Wait, I'll call
you in the morning."

Tomas turned toward Mike and smiling said, "But not
too early. It is my birthday." And let the door close
behind him.

                             In Room 502

Alone together, Jana looked into his eyes and Mike
felt the tension in his chest. Jana walked over to him
and put her lips next to his. "Kiss me." Their lips
came together. Jana slipped her arms around his neck
and Mike slipped his arms around her waist pulling her
body to his. His lips parted and his tongue played
against her lips which parted with his. He lanced into
her mouth and their tongues danced together. The world
around them disappeared. All that was left was their
bodies pressed together, their mouths glued together
and their tongues playing together.

Mike finally broke the kiss and opened his eyes. There
was a dreamy expression on Jana's face her lips still
parted. Her eyes opened and looked adoringly into his.
He felt a surge of emotions. He wanted to pull her
being into his, to share the same bit of the universe
as she, to meld into her and have her meld into him.
It was one of those rare inspired moments and Mike
knew, with a certainty, that he had fallen in love. "I
love you," he said with a complete sincerity.

Jana's eyes opened a little wider. She knew exactly
what Mike was saying. She felt her own surge of
emotion and responded, "Oh Mike. I love you."

They stood clasping each other and staring into each
other's eyes. Finally, Jana said, "I have a gift for
you."

"What is it?" he asked.

She pulled away, their hands still touching until just
their tips of their fingers touched and then parted.
"Get ready for bed. I will bring you the present," as
she disappeared into the bath.

Mike turned off the lights in the room except for a
small table lamp that cast a soft glow in the room. He
pulled off his clothes and slipped under the covers on
the bed. The cool starched surface of the sheets
against him made his skin tingle. He thought of Jana,
that she would appear in a moment and that they would
make love for the first time. He felt the blood surge
into his cock. The waiting drove him crazy. His hand
found his cock and slowly stroked it.

Jana appeared wearing a silky blue robe that fell just
barely to the tops of her thighs. Mike could almost
imagine that at any moment it would bounce just enough
that he would see her pubic triangle. She stopped at
the foot of the bed as Mike's gaze swept across her
body. "You look so beautiful." 

Jana smiled and then came over to his side of the bed.
She sat in the chair beside the bed. "You look so
handsome. Do you like this?" she said indicating the
robe.

"Yes, it is beautiful, but you are more beautiful than
the robe."

"Oh. So you think I would be more beautiful without
it?" she asked. Mike nodded slowly. Smiling Jana
reached up and pulled the robe down over her
shoulders. It fell, exposing her breasts to his view.
Mike's eyes glued themselves to her breasts memorizing
every little detail from the tip of her nipples to the
way her soft breasts swelled from her chest.

"Oh Jana, you are so beautiful." Mike breathed softly.
She stood, her arms crossed at her waist holding the
robe up. Mike's attention was riveted to the blue
fabric and what it was hiding from his eyes. He wanted
it to fall, he prayed for it to fall, for Jana's arms
to release it. His breath caught in his throat as she
untied the sash and let her arms fall to her sides.
The silky fabric slithered across her skin, catching
for a second at her hips and then continued down to
her feet. Mike threw back the covers on the bed and
said huskily, "Come to bed."

Jana smiled again and slid in beside him. Mike pulled
her to him as she slid into the bed feeling her skin
against his. They kissed slowly at first and then
passionately. Jana, unsure now that she was finally in
his bed, let Mike take the lead. He loved her. She
would trust him to make her first time something to
remember. She felt his hard cock against her belly.
She pushed against it, new feelings in her body
burning into her consciousness. Her skin seemed to
tingle where he touched her. Her nipples, rubbing
against his chest, were hard and sensitive. Every
small movement sent little jolts through her body.

Mike restrained his own desires. If she weren't a
virgin he would have already spread her legs and let
his cock slide into her pussy. He wanted to make her
first time special. He had never been with a virgin
and was a bit unsure. Take it easy, he told himself.
Make sure she is ready. His hand trailed down and
cupped her breast. He circled the nipple with his
fingertips causing Jana to push her breast against his
hand. He cupped her breast twirling the nipple between
his thumb and fingers. Jana moaned into his mouth.

Jana felt Mike pull back from their kiss with a trace
of disappointment. His hand was rubbing her breast and
it felt wonderful. She felt him kiss her neck which
sent new sensations through her body. He kissed lower
and Jana's breath caught in her throat as he neared
her other breast. His tongue circled and then swiped
across her nipple. She put her hand on his neck
pulling his mouth to her breast. She felt his lips
surround her nipple and suck it into his mouth as his
tongue flicked back and forth. More pleasure surged
through her body.

Mike felt Jana's hand grip his neck as he licked her
nipple and knew he was pleasing her. He left one
breast and brought the other to his mouth giving it
the same treatment as the first. He pulled her nipple
on the free breast gently massaging it with his
fingers. Jana was making small mewling noises as her
breath started to come in a deeper uneven pant. "Oh my
love. That feels so good," she panted. Mike trailed
his hand across her belly. He could feel the muscles
twitching under his hand. Her legs parted as his hand
moved between them. His fingers slid between her
thighs and surrounded her labia. He gently massaged
them, her clitoris trapped between the labia. Jana
gasped. His finger moved to the center parting her
lips and finding the hot center. Mike felt her heat
and wetness. Her left her breast with one last kiss
and moved lower, settling between her legs.

Jana felt Mike between her legs. She knew what he was
about to do but never expected it tonight. Tonight was
to lose her virginity, not experience unusual things
like this. His fingers continued to gently stroke her
sending amazing feelings into her body. Jana felt
Mike's breath on her pussy as his hand left it. Then
his tongue working its way from the bottom of her slit
to the top. Once there, it parted her lips and sank
into her body where it brushed her clitoris. She
jumped at the sudden burst of sensation as his tongue
lapped at her clitoris. His tongue dug into her and
she felt his finger opening her up and sliding into
her vagina. A surge of wetness flooded her pussy. 
Jana felt his tongue move back to her clitoris,
circling around it, teasing her, making her hips move
as her body tried to bring his tongue into contact
with her clitoris.

Mike teased at her clitoris while moving his finger
slowly around the entrance to her vagina. Her whole
pussy was flooding with her lubricant. She was ready.
But he wanted her more than ready. He wanted her
needing, wanton and lustfully ready. He bent his head
to her pussy and trapped her clitoris between his
lips, sucking and massaging its base while licking and
flicking it with his tongue. Jana's body went stiff
under him as her hips hunched up toward his mouth. Her
fingers dug into his scalp twining into his hair to
pull his face against her pussy. Mike sucked and
released her button, taking it into his mouth and
releasing it. Jana's body fell into the rhythm of his
fucking her with his mouth. Mike looked up and saw her
eyes closed and her mouth open and a sight blush
spreading across her alabaster skin. Now she was
ready.

Jana suppressed a groan as she felt her pussy
abandoned by Mike's pleasure giving mouth. She opened
her eyes to see Mike coming to her. His lips found
hers and she kissed him passionately. A strange taste
was on his lips and she realized that it was her taste
she was tasting. It seemed naughty and a little
forbidden. Then Mike's body settled over hers and her
thighs gripped his body as they kissed. Something hard
was rubbing her clitoris and then down and back up to
rub her clitoris again. Spasms of intense sensation
burst from her pussy as Mike's cock rubbed against her
pussy. Jana felt the hardness slip into her entrance.
She wanted it, wanted to be filled, desired to be
filled, craved release of all the sensations and
emotions filling her body. Jana felt Mike entering
her, moving slowly into her body. It was vaguely
uncomfortable as it spread her open but at the same
time, new pleasures pored forth. She felt his cock
pushing against something in her, stop and then burst
through, a sudden sharp pain inside her that quickly
passed. Mike's body settled on hers and his body
mashed against her clitoris wiping out the pain with
new surges of pleasure.

Mike's cock was buried to the hilt in Jana. He felt
the heated wetness gripping his cock as her vagina
rippled around his cock. He looked at Jana's face,
blurred with lust, and thought that his cock was the
first to be in her. He was giving her pleasure that no
man had ever given her before. He wanted to give her
the ultimate pleasure. His hips started a slow
circling movement, withdrawing slightly and then
burying the length of his cock into her again. He
gradually lengthened the strokes keeping the same
rhythm to their fucking.

Jana felt her body intensely. She had been so close
when Mike had stopped sucking her. The brief pause as
he entered her hadn't dimmed the intensity of her
cresting passion. She felt his cock moving in her
body, his body pressing against her center and the
passion soared to and then past the height before. She
was close, so close. She pushed back against Mike's
body as it moved in her, grabbing his arms for
leverage. Her breath came in rhythmic pants and gasps
as she crested again. She felt it come, the moment of
completion, as her body released all of the tension in
glorious sensations. Her fingers dug into Mike's arms
as her orgasm peaked. 

Mike felt Jana's fingers digging into his arms as her
body shuddered under his. She was cumming under him.
The pleasure of knowing he had made her cum along with
the intense sensation of her pussy spasming around his
cock and slight pain of her fingers digging into his
flesh overwhelmed him. He felt his cum build. Another
deep stroke and her was right on the verge. Then one
more almost painful stroke into her body as he held
back. As he bottomed out on the next stroke his cum
burst forth into her body. Spasm after spasm wracked
him, the intense pleasure draining all the energy from
his body. He collapsed onto Jana.

They lay together basking in the mutual bliss of their
first love. Mike finally regained enough strength to
roll to the side pulling Jana with him, his cock still
buried in her. They lay side by side, Mike stroking
her back and Jana running her fingers through his
hair, a satisfied smile lighting her face. 

"You are so beautiful," he said.

"No. But are so handsome. I love you."

"I love you."

Mike's softening cock slipped from Jana. "Oh," she
said. "You go away."

"Sorry. You have taken all of the vital essences from
my body. I have no strength left."

"Ah yes. I have you in my power now," she said
smiling.

Mike kissed her then turned to the side table and
turned out the light. They kissed a few times while
continuing to touch and cuddle in the soft light
coming from the city below. A siren sounded in the
canyons of the city, growing louder and then fading
away. A few clangs on the trolleys were the last thing
Mike remembered as he slipped into sleep, his arms
filled with beautiful woman.


Continued in Part II


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