Wesley's Education

Corbie

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Two people for the thread. I'm Wesley, so I need a woman. Wesley is 19, they nice guy that all the girls and women tell everything to and wonder why no girl has ever snagged him. He's not bad looking:

5 feet 9 inches tall.
Sandy brown hair.
Green eyes.
Not hugely muscular, with a bit of a paunch. Mainly that comes from slouching while he walks.
Always smiles and likes laughing.
He dresses nice, but not stylishly.
Still a virgin.

Looking for a woman to play the part of the lady who will teach him the ways of sex. Taking his cherry, slowly teaching him the more adventurous side of sex. The woman could be older than him, or same age.
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Wesley drove home from work at the supermarket. He'd been there three years and he was getting frustrated. He'd worked his way up to cashier, but he couldn't see himself there the rest of his life. The problem was he couldn't see where he wanted to go from there.

And to make matters worse, he had a raging case of blue balls. There had been some damned sexy women coming through his stand today. It was full-blown summer and a lot of the women were coming in wearing tank tops and no bras, or tanks over their bikini tops and their nipples were poking through. A few had bent over and he'd gotten a good look at their tits. Some big, some small. Some that should have never been seen at all.

He waved at Diana, his neighbor from three doors down. He'd taken out her daughter a few times back in high school. She was nice, but there was just no chemistry between them. Wesley waved at more of his neighbors as he headed home.

"I guess it's just me and Hustler again tonight," he sighed to himself. Or there was that new DVD he hadn't had a chance to watch.

He slammed the car door shut and headed into the house.
 
Can i play the girl just give me a min to post my description

Name: Amy
Age: 19
Height: 5 feet 6 inches tall
Hair Color: Brunette with Brown Highlights
Hair Length: Lng, Wavy
Eye Color: Brown
Perfect Sized Breasts, Skin: Smooth
Dresse's Sexily
Not a Virgin
Clothes Today: Short Skirt (ends Halfway between thighs and knees) with a Tank top on, underneath both is a bikini.

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Amy finished off her Ice-cream and turned to Becca one of her best friends (The Neighbours sister) and said

"You want me to do what Becca!"

"Oh Come on Amy, i don't really like him,but my mum she forces me says i don't go out with the boys enough"

Amy pouted and said "Yeah and she would be right Becca, your not a virgin anymore only thanks to me......Fine Fine i will come along i doubt he will be happy with it though"

Becca nodded and they both stood up and walked down the street back to her house passing a group of some boys who wissled at them...

They soon reached Becca's house and Amy waited inside whils Becca got changed, she came out wearing quite a loose top and some trousers, Amy smirked at her and said

"Jesus no wonder he isn't interesting on dates fron what your wearing a blind squirrel wouldn't get turned on"

Becca gave her the finger and grabbed her hand walking over to Wesleys house when they reached the door she whispered in her ear

"He's not expecting us, im just trying to be nice"

Amy turned to her confused and said

"I thought you didn't like him"

"I like him as a friend i'm just not attracted to him"

"ok?" Amy said Questionally and Becca knocked on the door, THey noth stood there waiting for a reply...
 
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On the kitchen counter was a note from his parents saying they had decided at the last minute to head out of town for the weekend. No problem, he could work more than just the microwave, and a quick look at the fridge showed that it was well-stocked. Now at least he wouldn't have to worry about anyone coming in unexpectedly while he was watching his DVDs.

He went up to his bed room to change out of his work clothes. He slipped into a pair of gym shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt he'd picked up at Ozzfest the summer before. He went to his closet and pulled out his newest DVD. It was one of those where they had "normal" girls flashing and telling their secret fantasie. The girls were all pretty and some of them were actually normal--as in not strippers, but just women from the street.

He'd been buying these DVDs for about six months. He'd discovered one of the series' actually had the girls fingering themselves and using all kinds of sex toys on themselves as well. He liked seeing regular porn. But he got tired of the silicone tits and the women staring straight at the camera. It was all so unnatural sometimes. He liked seeing these women showing their underwear and seeing them get themselves of. He popped it in the player in the front room.

Soon he was jerking off. He liked keeping himself hard for as long as possible without cumming. The longer he could hold off his orgasm, the more intense it was. So he stroked his cock slowly.

He was watching a redhead fingering herself and talking about how she'd like to try a DP, when the doorbell rang.

"Fuck!" He pulled up his shorts quickly, turned off the DVD, and answered the door.

It was Becca from down the street--Diane's daughter--and a brunette with long hair he'd never seen before.

"Hey Wes," said Becca. "Wow Ozzfest. This is a whole new side to you. Danger boy."

"I went because the original Black Sabbath was playing," he explained, then realized how idiotic it sounded. To make matters worse, his cock, which had been going down, popped up again.

"This is my friend Amy," Becca made the introduction.
 
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"This is my friend Amy,"

She stepped forward and thrust her hand out shaking his hand and said

"Hi yeah, i'm Amy the girl Becca keeps on saying is the greatest well she better be anyway"

She turned to look at Becca a expression of surprise on her face which said

"How can you not like this guy he is quite Hot"

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Sorry if that is a bit short gotta go out soon
 
Wes could feel his cock getting harder as Amy looked him over. She was great to look at. Long brunette hair, tank top, and he could see the strings of the halter on her bikini tying around the back of her neck--just like the women at the store today. He even thought he saw a hint of nipple poking through her top, but that could have been imagination, given what he'd been watching just a few seconds before. Becca was dressed nice, but nothing special. But she always managed to look nice. But Amy. Already he was thinking things...But this was a first meeting, and he always tried to be polite, letting her know those things wouldn't be very polite.

It seemed forever before he realized they were standing there on the doorstep waiting for something.

"I'm sorry. Come on in, the air conditioning is working great in here." The girls followed him into the house. As they passed the kitchen he said, "Can I get you anything to drink? Coke? Seven-up? Beer? It's all here." He opened the fridge door.
 
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There is a possibility for a third person to join us: She would be playing the role of Becca, Diane's daughter. She's Amy's best friend, and Wesley has taken her out a few times, but they've never clicked. This isn't a necessary part, but if some lady would like to take it, we'll see where it goes.
 
They seemed to be standing in the doorway for ages before Wesley finally let them in, as they passed the kitchen Wesley said

"I'm sorry. Come on in, the air conditioning is working great in here. Can I get you anything to drink? Coke? Seven-up? Beer? It's all here."

She turned around and looke din the fridge and said

"Urm you got any Barcardi Breezers i know its early but i could go for one what about you Becca"

"I'll just have a Coke" said Becca

Whilst Wesley got the drinks ready Becca sat down on the sofa and Amy returned to the kitchen, she entered and was greeted by Wesley's back and a nice view of his bum, she rined and leaned back against the side board, checking incase Becca couldn't hear her she said

"So waht do you think of Becca so far then Wesley"
 
"What's not to like? She's cute, half the school was dying to go out with her, but most of them were too scared to ask her out. I've known her forever. We've even gone out a couple times. Has she told you that?"

While he was talking to Amy he was angling to hopefully get a better view down her tank top. He knew he wouldn't be able to see anything--what with her bikini top on--but they looked like great boobs and he wanted to see more. He wanted to know what her nipples looked like. Were they dark or pink? Were they puffy? Long? Short? Did she go natural or shave her bush?

"The problem is whenever Becca and I have been out, there's just been nothing there. I have to think hard to think of things to say. So I guess I kind of gave up on anything beyond just being friends." He laughed. "Friends--the other f-word. Any straight would kill to get with Becca. But for whatever reason there's just nothing there. But we're great friends. She always comes over when she wants a back-rub."

Amy's eyebrows raised. "Back rub? You any good?"

"Ask Becca, she's the one who keeps coming over for them," Wes said smiling. Now he was thinking about giving Amy a backrub, and it wasn't helping his hard-on at all. In fact, it had gotten bigger. He handed Amy her drink and Becca's and followed Amy into the living room. Walking behind her was great. Her hips rolled as she walked. Kind of a natural sexiness to it. It didn't seemed to an act. His hard-on got worse. Becca was looking through the DVD collection in the entertainment center.

"Well this is better than how the night started out."

"How's that?" Becca asked.

"Just me and the DVD player. . . and the jacuzzi." He didn't add the copies of Hustler and Penthouse up in his room. Naughty Neighbors too. But he was thinking of them. Wondering how either Amy or Becca would look in a magazine that featured regular women. He had to stop thinking things like that. They'd be asking him about his hard-on soon. He couldn't keep hiding it.
 
"What's not to like? She's cute, half the school was dying to go out with her, but most of them were too scared to ask her out. I've known her forever. We've even gone out a couple times. Has she told you that?"

Amy nodded her head and said

"Yeah she said you have been going out for a bit"

"The problem is whenever Becca and I have been out, there's just been nothing there. I have to think hard to think of things to say. So I guess I kind of gave up on anything beyond just being friends." He laughed. "Friends--the other f-word. Any straight would kill to get with Becca. But for whatever reason there's just nothing there. But we're great friends. She always comes over when she wants a back-rub."

Amy raised her eyebrows interested in the Backrups and said

"Back rub? You any good?"

"Ask Becca, she's the one who keeps coming over for them, Well this is better than how the night started out."

"How's that?" Becca asked.

"Just me and the DVD player. . . and the jacuzzi." said Wesley

"You....Have....A....Jacuzzi....Oh my god we so have to go in that" said Amy grinning and literally jumping for joy, she turned to Wesley and said

"Where is it"
 
"Yeah," said Wes, "it's just me, myself and I for the whole weekend, and now I'm starting out with a good looking gal right here." He thought for a moment and then remembered she wanted to see the jacuzzi.

"Come on this way, I'll show you the jacuzzi." He touched one of Amy's shoulders to direct her in the direction he was heading. She followed him through a door on the far side of the family room. The room was enclosed but could be opened to the outside easily. The jacuzzi sat in the middle of the room. A television screen sat on a shelf in a corner so you could watch while you soaked. The thought of having Amy in the jacuzzi with him had another affect on his cock which woulnd't go down. Having two women here, just after he'd been watching another masturbate and talk about having two cocks in her had got him going, but Amy was so hot, and that skirt was sexy. Whenever she bent over, he wondered if she was wearing her bikini bottom under it or had gone commando. All of that was giving him a perma-hard on.

Amy squealed in delight when she saw the jacuzzi. "We've got to use it, that's all there is to it," she said, her voice high with almost rapture. "What do you do? To get it going?"

"It's easy, I'll show you." Wes went over and flipped up the cover of the jacuzzi and then hit one switch and soon it was bubbling away. Amy walked over to the edge and threw her leg over. This time Wes got a view under her skirt. Bikini bottoms, but they looked damn tiny. She brought her other leg around and dangled her feet in the hot water for a few seconds. She closed her eyes, enjoying it. Her drink was almost forgotten on the edge of the jacuzzi.

"Men couldn't have come up with something so perfect," Amy said.

"What?"

"No mere human could think of something this delicious and this perfect, it had to come from beyond man--some aliens gave it to us. You know, like in that movie--Men in Black--where all these things came from another culture. That's where jacuzzis came from." She giggled at herself. Wes smiled too.

She turned toward the family room and called out, "Hey Becca, come on and join us in the jacuzzi."

Amy then grabbed the bottom of her tank top and pulled it up over her head and tossed it to the side. She dropped her skirt quickly and slid into the water, purring like a happy cat.

"The water's fine Wes." She winked at him.

He didn't wait. Hell, he was already in shorts. He stripped out of his t shirt and was over the edge in record time. And settled into the hot bubbling water. Amy winked at him again.
 
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Still looking for someone to play the part of Becca, Amy's best friend. She's not the one who will teach Wesley, but she'll be a guide. If you're interested, read what's there so far and post something that fits. ;)
 
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"What the hell is this?" shouted Becca, walking into the jacuzzi room. Wes had been inching closer and closer to Amy in the bubbling pool. He looked up and Becca was walking in, carrying the DVD case of the disk that was in the player when they'd first arrived.

He'd forgotten he'd left the case out. "Shit. I'm a dead man," he thought. The cover was pretty graphic, covered with stills from the disk itself. He could feel the blood rushing to his face.

Amy leaned over the edge of the jacuzzi, her boobs pressing out nicely, almost falling out of the sides of her bikini, to see what Becca was carrying with her.
 
"What the hell is this?" shouted Becca, walking into the jacuzzi room.

Becca had walked into the room carrying a DVD case, she leaned over the edge of the jacuzzi to see what Becca was holding, it seemed to be a prono DVD with a woman on the front...doing things.

Becca seemed to be in a state of anger and shock and said "Riht Wes if you wish to watch disgusting porn instead of being with me then fine watch your stupid porn", Becca threw the DVD case onto the floor and stormed out of the house slamming the door behind her...

Amy turned to Wes and said "Well that went well....Don't worry i'l talk to her later as of this..." she bent back over the side of the jacuzzi and picked up the DVD case and threw it over to Wes, winked and said "You can have that back."
 
Without thinking, Wes reached out and caught the disk cover. He surprised himself by catching it on and not letting it drop--a natural athlete he wasn't. He could feel the blood leaving his face as he tried to figure out what had just happened. He didnt' have to worry about being embarassed by a hard-on. When Becca had come storming in it had sunk like the Titanic.


He'd expected Becca's reaction--didn't all women get annoyed when they caught men watching porn?

But Amy being so cool about it? WOW! That was some serious stuff on the cover, the redhead fingering herself with about three fingers, using a dildo on her own ass. Another picture had two women tonguing each other, and Amy just smiled and winked at him.

He tossed the case over on top of the towels.

Amy was just sitting there looking at him, her boobs pushing against her pink bikini, water running down her cleavage, down her stomach to her bottoms, which were still under the water.

He smiled weakly, his brain still trying to put it all together and figure it out.

"Um, I thought I was going to be alone this weekend," he said, slowly. "I didn't know I'd have company. . . especially two good looking ladies."

Amy just slid her shoulders back under the water scooted over toward him. Wes slowly stretched out his arm as she got closer.

"This is what you were wanting, wasn't it?" Amy asked.

"Hmmmmm." That was all he could say. Amy settled in. As she got tighter against him he let his fingertips trail loosely along the sides of her tits.
 
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She slid under the water and scooted over to him, he outstretched his armm and she settled in, got closer against to him and said

"This is what you were wanting, wasn't it?" Wesley responded with

"Hmmmmm."

She pushed herself tugter against him and then said

"How about that massage, which area would you do for me"
 
Wes didn't want to move, really. He was enjoying having Amy pressed up tightly against him. But he couldn't resist the offer either. He was getting some thoughts about that. So he started slowly. He reach up with one hand and gripped the back of her neck.

"I like starting here and moving down." He massaged her neck with the hand. She took her long hair and flipped it around front to give him easier access to her neck. He used his fingers to work her neck. She started purring again.

He turned in the jacuzzi's seat to get better access to her shoulders and back. He took her shoulder in both hands and slowly worked his way into her neck and then back out again.

"AWWWWW." It almost seemed like she was cumming. But he only knew what he'd seen on videos and DVDs. He brought his hands back to her neck again and then started working his way down her back.

He used a similar technique to what he'd done on her neck and shoulders--he used her spine as a starting point and worked down it and then out across her back, and back in again. Everytime he worked outward, he got closer to her sides, and then back in again. And out, getting even closer to her boobs.

When he hit the band of her top, Amy reached back and said, "Can't have that getting in the way of such a good massage." She undid it. She didn't undo the string around her neck, but her top was now floating on the bubbling water of the tub. This time as we worked his way out, he slide around to the side and quickly brushed the sides of her breasts and then came back in, making it look almost like an accident. Then he worked his way down as far as he could, until he hit where the water covered her up. It was too hard working in the water. Then he made his way back up.

His hard-on was back with a vengence.

Amy made all kinds of contented sounds as he worked her back. Finally, when he got to her neck again, she leaned back into him, pressing her back against his chest.
 
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"AWWWWW."

She moaned as his hands hit all the correct points over her body, when he hit the band at the back of her top, she undid it and said

"Can't have that getting in the way of such a good massage."

She continued to moan as he gave her the massage, when he got back to her neck she moved back, so her back hit his chest, she looked up at his eyes and said

"That was a good massage....but you missed a spot"

She turned her head back, then grabbed his hands, sliding them up her chest in the water and then finally over her breasts, she pushed his hands onto her breasts...
 
OOC: Give me some idea of what Amy's like under her bikini--light or dark nipples? Fully shaved or just trimmed or a just a thin strip... you know.

It happened so fast that he wasn't quite sure what was happening until he felt Amy's hard nipples pushing against the palms of his hand, and felt the soft, exciting weight of her tits in his hands. At that point instinct kicked in. He'd only ever had his hands on one other set of boobs but he knew what to do.

Wes squeezed his hands closed over Amy breasts and felt his cock give a jump inside his shorts. He was surprised it wasn't sticking out of the water, it felt so hard and long. He began kneading her boobs, squeezing them and releasing. He let his fingers rub her nipples and squeeze them a bit. And he kept squeezing and kneading.

He stopped playing with her tits and took her by the shoulders and turned her to face him. She looked at him and her eyes were half-hooded--just like the women he'd seen on the videos, and that meant she was getting excited.

He leaned down and kissed her. He could taste the rum on her lips and tongue as she slid it past his as their tongues danced around each other. Her nipples were pushing tight against his chest, he could tell she was breathing harder and faster. He slid one hand down to her chest and started playing with her boobs again as they kissed.

"Harder," he heard her whisper.

"What?"

"Squeeze them harder, I like it that way. I won't break you know."
 
OOC: Light Nipples and Fully Shaved.

She moaned as his hands kneeded her breasts, he suddenly stopped and took her by her shoulders, turning her around till she face him, he leaned dow to kiss her and she kissed him back, her tongue finding its way into his mouth, she breathed harder and faster as they kissed, she felt his hands move up her chest again and felt them move over her breasts, she parted her lips from his, keeping her mouth close she whispered

"Harder,"

"What?"

"Squeeze them harder, I like it that way. I won't break you know."

she whispered again as she placed her lips against his again, feeling his tongue enter her mouth again she moved her tongue to his, she moaned into his mouth, as he squeezed her breasts and kneeded them harder then before, she could still feel how aroused her sex was even if they were surrounded by water...
 
Amy's lips closed on Wes' hungrily. Her hands were locked tightly around his neck, pulling him into her. He returned the hunger knowing she was hungry for him. His hand tightened around her boob, squeezing it harder. As he squeezed harder, she moaned into his mouth. He moved his hand to the other one and gave it the same treatment. Squeezing harder as she'd asked, sometimes letting his short nails dig into her soft skin. He pulled and rolled her nipples between his fingers when he wasn't squeezing those beautiful tits. He even pinched them a couple times. She seemed to kiss him more passionately when he did that.

As they kissed and he played, he felt something bumping against his hand. He opened his eyes to see what it was. It was her bikini top which was still hooked around her neck.

Reluctantly he pulled his hands away from her breasts.

"Wha. . .?" Amy asked throatily.

"I've got to get rid of this. It's driving me crazy." He pulled it up over her head and found he could get it off that way, without her having to release her arms around his neck. The pale pink top floated away from them in a current in the jacuzzi.

He pulled away from her a bit.

"Don't," she said.

"I want to see you like this." She smiled seductively at that.

The pale line of her top ran down her chest and ended in a white triangle over each breast. The paleness contrasted with the dark tan of her olive complexion. Surprisingly, for such olive skin, her nipples were a pale pink--almost the color of her bikini. Wes wondered idly if she'd bought it for that reason and then his thoughts turned to other pink bits on her. But he was too enthralled by seeing these beautiful boobs.

He reached out a finger and traced her tanline. Amy's nipples got even harder as he circled each one with his finger.

Quickly he grabbed her and kissed her more passoniately than he thought was in him. Their tongues wrapped around each other momentarily, and then his mouth slid along her jawline to her ear lobe. He nipped it playfully between his teeth and then used his tongue to trace her ear.

Then he was nibbling and kissing her neck and throat. Amy's hand was on the back of his head as he kissed her throat. Slowly he made his way down her chest, this time using his tongue to do what he'd done with his finger, trace her tan line.

He made his way to the swell of her boob and then traced the triangle and slowly worked his way into the center where he took her nipple in his mouth. He loved how it got even harder and longer as he sucked and nipped. He even caught it between his teeth for a moment, and then released. Always, Amy's hand was at the back of his head, pushing his mouth tighter against her chest. When he'd finished with the first tit, he worked his way, always following the tan line to her other, and gave it the same treatment.

As her back arched, it pushed her boob deeper into his mouth and he opened wider to take as much as he could.

Through it all, his hard on was there, reminding him. He was wondering if he'd have blue balls after all this. He also wondered if she was as excited as he.
 
Wesley pulled away from their passionate kiss,

"Wha. . .?" She asked

"I've got to get rid of this. It's driving me crazy." he said and he moved er bikini top over her head and let it float away with the current, he moved away a bit more

"Don't," she said

"I want to see you like this." She smiled, seductively and moved so she was kneeling, her breasts rose out of the water, hestudied her breasts for a second before reaching out a finger and tracing her tanline, she felt her nipple harden even more as his finger circled each one, in an instant he pulled her back in for a passionate kiss, his tongues entered her mouth again and hers entered his, but he broke it, arousal taking ver he moved down and kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear, he followed the tanline as he took her breasts one at a time into his mouth, her back arched as she moaned, pushing her breast deeper into his mouth.

She moved her hand threw his hair then down his back, she could feel her pussy getting excited it was aching for release, she moved her hand down from his bank to the top of his trunks, inserting her finger between his skina nd the material, she moved her hand down inside of his trunks to his thighs and gripped as she yet again moaned deeply, then she ripped her hand from his trunks and moved them back to his head and slightly pushed him off her breast and lowered so she was eye level with him and said

"Wes, are you sure, you want to do this, what about Becca, i........can't.........just.........." She said confused by her feelings for Becca and her sexual feelings for Wesley, a tear fell from her eye and she said "I.....i, confused"
 
"Wes, are you sure, you want to do this, what about Becca, i........can't.........just.........." She said confused by her feelings for Becca and her sexual feelings for Wesley, a tear fell from her eye and she said "I.....i, confused"

Wesley was very confused. Amy had been responding so well to him--pushing him into her chest as he sucked her nipples, running her fingers through his hair, even sliding her hand into his shorts, however briefly. And now she pulled away. It didn't make sense to him. But then he never claimed to understand women. If he did, he wouldn't still be a virgin.

He saw Amy was crying.

"I'm sure I want to do this, Amy," he said, reaching out to touch the tear as it ran down her cheek. "Why are you crying? Have I hurt you? Was I too rough with you? Did I bite too hard? Squeeze too hard? I don't have much experience at this. Why are you confused? Tell me. Please. Is there anything I can do?"

He was frustrated, and not just by the possibility of a serious case of blue balls. He couldn't understand why she had stopped so suddenly.
 
"Why are you crying? Have I hurt you? Was I too rough with you? Did I bite too hard? Squeeze too hard? I don't have much experience at this. Why are you confused? Tell me. Please. Is there anything I can do?"

She tried to hold back her snivels so she could speak "what about.....Becca, she's....my best friend.....but i want ....you so much, I don't know what to do"

Another fell down her cheek as she spoke, she looked up into Wesleys eyes and continued

"I want to.......so much........but but but Becca..."
 
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