A week passed, and Ben had another date with Nancy Taylor. This time he knew what to do. In just one short week he'd learned all there was to know about sex, thanks to his family – and thanks especially to his Aunt Kitty.
The first thing Kitty had told him, when discussing his date with Nancy, was to be cool. "Act like you could wait forever," Kitty advised. "Be pleasant, but don't grab at her. Let her make the first move."
For Ben, that was going to be tough. He was horny all the time anyway, and he had an especially big letch for Nancy. He didn't think his life would be complete until he'd made it with the petite blonde teenager. But he decided to take his aunt's advice. After all, he hadn't scored last time, so he couldn't possibly do worse.
He took Nancy to the movies and forced himself not to try to touch her. To his surprise, this seemed to bother her. Last, week, when he'd tried to make out with her at the movies, she'd gotten pissed off and told him to quit. This week, when he kept his hands to himself, she kept turning and staring at him like he was crazy or something. And maybe he was. There was the cutest girl in school sitting right next to him, and he didn't even try to hold her hand.
After the movie he took her for something to eat, and as they left the restaurant he said as casually as he could, "Well, Nancy, I don't wanta keep you out too late, so maybe I better take you back now." Nancy gawked at him. Finally she said, "Well, I don't have to be back right this minute, Ben. It'd be okay with me if we go for a ride."
"Oh, okay," Ben said, pretending to smother a yawn.
Actually he was very excited, especially when Nancy suggested that they park by the lake. He'd let her make all the moves so far, and here they were in a popular making-out spot, all ready to go. He wondered what she'd do next, and he didn't have to wait long to find out. She snuggled up close to him and put her hand on his leg, then looked up at him, her big blue eyes hot with excitement.
"I sure wouldn't mind if you kissed me, Ben," she said.
Ben didn't mind, either. In fact it was really hard to control himself when he planted his mouth on hers and felt her slick little tongue dart between his lips. Nancy Taylor was actually coming on to him! As they exchanged darting tongues, his cock went stiff as steel, straining as if to tear it's way out of his tight jeans. He and Nancy kissed till they were both breathless, then came up for air.
"Oh, wow, Ben, I feel so excited," she panted. "Why don't you take off my bra?"
Ben studied her gravely. "Well, I don't know, Nancy," he said. "Remember how upset you got last week after all the stuff we did? I wouldn't want that to happen again. Maybe I better just take you home."
It was a gamble, but as he reached for the ignition key, Nancy grabbed his wrist and said, "Ben, listen. I've been thing all week about the stuff we did – and I wanta do it again. I won't get upset, I promise. So let's get it on, okay?"
"Okay," Ben beamed.
She'd practically offered him a blank check as far as love-making was concerned, and he took advantage of it right away. He pulled off her t-shirt and reached around her to unhook her bra, and she didn't utter a word of protest.
She just sat there panting with anticipation. He drew off her bra and cupped her bare tits, squeezing and molding the apple-size globes.
"Ooooooooo, Ben, yessss," she hissed.
Ben's engorged cock lurched violently in his jeans. He thought about taking it out and asking Nancy to pump it, but he decided against it. Let her ask for it. Aunt Kitty was right when he stayed cool and held back, it seemed to excite Nancy. So he just confined himself to squeezing her hot silky-skinned tits, while she slumped against the seat and gurgled with lust.
Her tits got hotter and firmer as he molded them, swelling up with arousal. Her little red nipples went erect and poked urgently into his palms. Nancy didn't seem nearly as bashful as last week. She kept her eyes open and watched what he did, and when their eyes met, hers glowed with lust. No question about it, this girl had the hots for him.
When he realized that, Ben almost went back to his horny old ways. He wanted to just throw himself onto her, rip off her panties, and fuck her till her teeth rattled. But he did no such thing. Instead he bent his head down, stuck out his tongue, and started licking her ultra-sensitive nipples. Nancy squealed with pleasure, and her nipples throbbed under his lashing tongue.
"Ohhhhhhh, Ben, that feels so exciting!" she cried.
You ain't felt nothing yet, lady, Ben thought lustily. He brought his lips down around her right nipple, sucking the stiff nub into the steam heat of his mouth, and Nancy gasped and almost flew off the seat. She gurgled and quivered as he sucked her tit, and he suspected she was creaming right through her panties. He sucked one erect nipple, then the other, and by the time he finished Nancy was totally limp and submissive. That hot look in her eyes told him she was up for more fun.
"Why don't you take off the rest of my clothes, Ben?" she gurgled.
Ben smiled but said nothing as she reached for the zipper of her jeans. He was pretty sure he had the cute little blond right where he wanted her, and there was no point in putting her off with dumb remarks. Aunt Kitty had told him that a mysterious smile was worth a thousand words. He tugged off Nancy's jeans, leaving her in just her skimpy bikini panties. His cock again tried to rip its way out of his jeans.
His fingers quivering with lust, he grasped her panties and inched them down. Her blond bush was small and triangular, and when he petted it she didn't protest or draw away like she would have last week. He dropped her panties on the floor and started easing her down on her back – and that was when he finally got his first resistance. She squeaked with alarm and started pushing at his shoulders.
"Wait, Ben," she cried, "I didn't say I was gonna go all the way."
"We're not, Nancy," he said. "I'm just gonna go down on you, okay?"
That was only half a lie. He was going to go down on her – and fuck her later. At least that was his plan. Nancy remained on guard as he laid her down on her back and eased her thighs open. He lay down between her thighs, and when he didn't unzip his jeans she relaxed again. In fact she began to pant as his hot breath tickled her luscious-looking pink pussy.
"Oh, wow, Ben, it's the first time I ever let a guy do this to me," she said. "Do you really think I'll like it?"
Ben couldn't help chuckling. "Nancy, you're gonna love it," he said, "I guarantee it."
She still looked doubtful – till she felt the first hot contact of tongue and pussy. As he began to rake his big wet tongue all over her naked slit, he gasped and shuddered and fed him a helpless rush of tangy cream.
"Oh, my gosh, it's fantastic," she cried.
"I told you so," Ben grinned. "Now just relax and enjoy. I can get you off this way as much as you want."
"Ohhhhhh, wow," Nancy moaned.
The little blond was in ecstasy as Ben lashed his hot slippery tongue all over her sensitive lust-inflamed pussy. She started creaming and couldn't stop. The hot juice poured from her virgin cunt and soaked Ben's bobbing chin. More of the sticky liquid dribbled down her ass crack and puddled on the seat. She couldn't face that helpless creaming, and Ben knew he was getting her aroused out of her mind.
"Ohhhhhh, Ben, I just love it," she whimpered.
Once more Ben fantasized just throwing himself onto her and drilling his stiff cock into her hot little fuck hole. It would be easy to do right now – but he knew she wasn't quite ready for it. Things would turn out much better in the long run if he was patient. He'd get her so aroused that she'd beg for his cock, or so he hoped. Now he zeroed in on her throbbing clit, whipping it stiffly with his tongue tip, and she gurgled ecstatically.
"Ben, make me come," she moaned. "I'll go crazy if I don't come."
Aunt Kitty had taught Ben all the ways to bring a girl off, and he decided to use the most sure-fire method. He jammed his mouth onto Nancy's tiny hot joy button and started sucking her off. She creamed hugely, soaking his face, and moaned hoarsely as the hot blasts of pleasure ripped through her pussy. She arched her body higher and higher, shoving her clit into his mouth. He cupped her firm little ass and held her writhing torso in place.
"Unnnhhhhhh, unnnhhhhhh," Nancy panted, "I love it, Ben, I'm almost coming."
Ben sucked up her hot tangy cream and moaned with lust. His cock felt ready to explode, his balls about to burst. But he remembered everything his Aunt Kitty had taught him about scoring with girls, and he kept sucking fast and loud on Nancy's wildly throbbing joy button, trying to ignore his own hot lust. Suddenly Nancy let out a scream and began to convulse.
"Ohhhhhh, God, ohhhhhhh, I'm coming!" she wailed.
Ben rose to his knees and watched her come. In the bright moonlight he could see the pearly cream spurting from her cunt. She was coming like a bomb, and for that he silently thanked his Aunt Kitty – and, of course, his pretty mom. In the past week they'd helped him prepare for this date, and so far their advice had been right on. Finally Nancy stopped coming and looked up at him with hot glazed eyes.
"Oh, Ben, that was the most fantastic thing I ever felt in my life," she sighed.
"I know something that's even more fantastic," Ben leered.
"You mean going all the way?" Nancy said with a blush.
"Uh-huh," Ben said, "but you're not ready for that."
He was gambling again, and he won. "What do you mean, I'm not ready for it?" Nancy demanded.
"Well, you aren't, are you?" Ben said. "I mean you never let any guy get to first base with you. So I won't waste my time even asking you to fuck. I'll save that for a more mature girl."
Nancy reddened with anger. "Ben Andrews," she said, "I want you to fuck me right this minute. I'll show you who's mature."
Ben struggled not to grin triumphantly. In fact he tried to sound bored. "Aw, come off it, Nancy," he said, "you're just putting me on."
"Oh, no, I'm not," she said.
She reached for his fly and quickly tugged open the zipper. Just to be ready for possible action, Ben wasn't wearing shorts, and his stiff straining cock snapped out of his jeans like a jack-in-the-box. Nancy gasped, then stated. His seven-inch prick stood straight up before her lusty eyes, blue-veined and drooling. She gave a horny shudder as she examined it.
"Well, Nancy, you think you can take it?" Ben asked.
"Y-yes," she said, "do it to me, Ben, fuck me. Fuck me right now."
Game time was over. Ben shoved his jeans down to his knees and lowered himself onto Nancy's trembling body. She was half afraid and half lusty, and she gasped as the hard head of his dick wedged into the tiny fur-fringed mouth of her virgin cunt. Ben started to ease his meat into her, slowly and gently, and she clung to him and whimpered. Her cunt was incredibly tiny, but it was filled with hot cream, and that allowed him to get his thick meat into her.
"Unnnhhhhhhhh," she gasped.
"Easy, it'll fit," Ben said.
He himself doubted that at first, but as she began to relax her twat expanded and juiced, and he was able to sink his meat all the way into her, touching her womb. He held that position for a second, letting her feel the loss of her cherry, letting her experience a cock filling her cunt for the first time. Then he began to fuck her in quick lusty strokes.
"Ohhhhhhh, God, Ben," she gasped, "I really like it."
"I'm pretty fond of it myself," Ben panted.
Hers was the tightest cunt he'd ever fucked, exquisitely snug and steamy around his pistoning cock. He cupped her little ass and held her firmly against him, reaming her twat thoroughly and forcing out her hot cream. Nancy seemed to dig his fucking more and more. She creamed more heavily, then began to jerk her hips to his rhythm.
"Unnnhhhh, Ben, I love it," she cried, "I really love to fuck."
That was good to hear, because he intended to fuck her many more times. He knew he wouldn't have any trouble getting her to be his steady girl. And that meant he'd never be horny again, which was very nice to know. He'd have Nancy for dates and his aunt and mother at home. At last his tireless teenage cock was going to be put to good use.
Now, excited out of his mind about fucking Nancy Taylor, he worked faster and faster, fucking his cock into her, his balls about to explode. Nancy arched her body so that his pistoning shaft rubbed her clit, giving her hot blasts of pleasure and hurtling her toward orgasm. He felt her cunt going vise-tight around his cock, and he knew he couldn't hold out another second longer.
"Ohhhhhhh, Ben, you're doing it to me, I'm coming!" Nancy screamed.
"Awwwwwww, Jesus, awwwwwwww!"
Ben roared.
He sizzled load after load of come into the girl's sucking little box, and Nancy took it with shrill screams of ecstasy. When they finally rolled apart, she looked at him adoringly and said, "Oh, Ben, I didn't think it would be that fantastic."
Ben couldn't help looking smug.
A few hours later he got home, and there was his family gathered in front of the TV set. When he walked into the room, they all looked eagerly at him.
"Well, son, how'd you do?" his father asked.
"I scored," Ben grinned, "and scored and scored…"
"Don't brag," his mother laughed.
Kitty got up and came to hug him. "Congratulations, Ben," she said. "I think now you can get just about any girl you want."
As she rubbed against him, Ben felt his cock going stiff. "Right now there's two ladies I'd like to get together with," he leered. "Gonna join us, Dad?"
Bill Andrews got up and switched off the TV. "Sure," he leered, "why not put on our own Late Show?"