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by El Gato

I was always a smart kid, always reading, always trying to learn something new.

The search for new knowledge was exciting in and of itself, but I never dreamed

knowledge could come unexpectedly. Or in such an unforeseen manner. I was

fifteen years old when it happened, but I remember what Dee taught me to this

day. I didn't learn until much later that the knowledge she gave me also gave me

power, and with power you also get The Twins. The Twins of Responsibility and

Accountability, and they are quite a burden. That lesson I would learn on my

own, and much later.

In my fifteenth year on this earth I underwent what my poor mother called 'a

growth spurt.' In a little over ten months I grew eight inches. At just over six

feet tall, I only weighed a hundred and forty-five pounds. Have you seen those

pictures in the back of the comic books, the one advertising for the 'body of

Atlas?' Well, I made a good model for the guy getting sand kicked in his face.

Tall and skinny, with gangly arms and legs, my poor mother took up sewing to

keep up with my growing. I wouldn't begin to 'fill out' for another year.

Right at the end of the school year I found out I was going to be participating

in an NSF (National Science Foundation) sponsored course for six weeks. Since my

mother hated our local school system, she arranged for me to take two additional

'required' subjects from the school system in the city where the college was

located. That meant I wouldn't see my family for almost three months since those

'required' classes lasted ten weeks. For me, the good news was I wouldn't have

to go to church all the time. Maybe I'd get to have some freedom of my own for a

change. I was tired of being protected by my parents, and ready to explore some.

Up until that summer I had led a very sheltered life structured by my parents.

On the last weekend before I left, I promised Mom I'd write each day.

The campus where I was at didn't have many students during the summer, and most

of those that attended left for home on the weekends. The NSF put us up in a

fairly nice dorm on the north edge of the college. The dorm was empty except for

the NSF students, and would be completely empty except for me in six weeks. The

only open cafeteria was in the center of campus, a nice ten-minute walk away. A

routine was quickly established. Eat, classes, lab work, field trips, and study

kept me from making too many friends. I wrote my folks back home every day, but

only got a few letters in return. On the weekends, my roommate and I would go to

a concert or play on campus using our 'college' ID. I was late going to a play

my fourth weekend there when I literally ran into Dee.

"Hurry up, Don! I want to get there early enough to get a close seat." My

roommate was in a hurry because the girl playing the lead was a fox.

"OK. OK. I'm hurrying as fast as I can. Maybe you should go ahead and save us

both seats." I was running late from supper, and still needed to take a shower.

"Yeah, that's a good idea. I'll see you there." He bolted out the door. I

followed fifteen minutes later.

I was walking very fast between two dorms when I rounded a corner and collided

with a tall, skinny brunette. I quickly picked myself up, and offered my hand to

help her up.

"I'm so sorry. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going." She held onto my

hand after I pulled her up.

She was smiling at me. "That's OK. If just ONE of us had been watching we

wouldn't have knocked each other down." I must have looked puzzled at this. "I

wasn't watching either, and we both must have been in a hurry." She scrunched up

her nose and tilted her head. I had thought her face was plain, but she looked

cute when she did that. "Aren't you part of that high-school group here for six

weeks?"

"Uh, yeah. Kind of, anyway." I wasn't a brilliant conversationalist around

girls, and this one was still holding my hand.

"My name's Dee. And what does 'kind of, anyway' mean?" She shook my hand in

introduction.

"Uh, hi. I'm Don. After the NSF thing I've got four more weeks of classes at the

local high school, so I'm staying an extra four weeks." I was starting to get

antsy. Dee assumed I was still in a hurry.

"Where were you going before I ran into you?" She asked.

"Well, there's that play tonight, and I wanted to go see it."

"Cool!" She hooked her arm in mine and started moving us towards the theatre.

"I'm heading there myself. Care if I join you?" She smiled at me, dragging me

along, not giving me time to object.

She just waved at the girl taking tickets, and we went inside. I was so nervous

I didn't even think to look for my roommate as Dee steered us to a pair of seats

in the middle. We sat down just as the house lights flashed and then dimmed, Dee

taking my hand in hers. She held my hand during the entire play, even during

intermission. We talked briefly while the lights were up, and I found out she

was twenty-two years old. Twenty-two! Gratefully, she didn't ask how young I was

before the lights flashed and went down.

After the play, I walked hand in hand with Dee back to her dorm. We talked a

little more during this time, and she finally asked how old I was. I cringed

when I told her I had just turned fifteen two weeks prior.

"Wow! Happy belated b-day! Fifteen! But you're so tall! I'll bet you just drive

the girls crazy at home. So tall, and you have such pretty blue eyes, too." She

gave me that cute look, again.

I was blushing. "No. They don't seem to notice me, I'm just too shy or

something." And too skinny, I thought.

"Too bad, but it's their loss and my gain." She grinned at me and winked. Then

Dee put her arms through mine, and pulled me towards the side of a nearby

building. "Come and sit with me for a while. I want to talk some more with my

date."

'My date!' My head was spinning as she pulled us into an alcove and sat on the

bench just inside the shadows. "OK. What do you want to talk about?"

We started talking about the play we saw, and got around to talking about us.

She asked about my school and I told her about being kind of a 'brain', but also

about being good at basketball. I told her about my mom and dad, my two younger

sisters, and about growing so fast my clothes were always too short. I wanted to

be tall like dad, but wished it didn't happen all at once. She laughed at that,

and asked if I really was that shy around girls back home. I sighed, and told

her that girls were such a mystery to me I couldn't even talk to one.

"But you're talking to me now, Don. I'm a girl, aren't I?" She squeezed my hand.

I shrugged my shoulders. "Yeah, but I ran into you by accident. Then you were

talking to me and all, so I just don't know."

"I know, Don, and you're doing just fine. All you need is some experience and a

small dose of confidence and you'll be a regular Don Juan." She moved over and

hugged me. I had leaned back, and she was almost lying on top of me. "Tell you

what, I'm tired of eating breakfast and dinner alone, so why don't you eat with

me? You can practice talking to me. OK?"

I put my arms around her, but I was trembling from nervousness. Dee could sense

it, somehow. "Uhm. OK. What time?" I couldn't really feel her breasts against

me, but her nipples felt like two bumps against my chest.

"I like to eat early, at 6:30. Think you can make it?" She pulled back a little

and was looking at my face.

I tried to relax. "Yeah, no problem. I usually eat that early at home, but my

roommate doesn't get up early."

"That will be great. Thanks for wanting to eat with me." Dee leaned in and gave

me a soft kiss.

We sat close after that, just holding and talking for about another hour. Then I

walked Dee back to the entrance of her dorm. She kissed me again as we parted.

As I walked back to my dorm, I wondered how I could get some privacy to relieve

the hard on being close to Dee had given me. Our room shared a bathroom with the

dorm room next to us, but you couldn't lock the door from inside the bathroom.

Thinking about one of the other guys walking in on me solved my problem. It just

went away.

My roommate was full of questions about the girl he had seen me with, and I did

my best to deflect them. Finally, we both went to sleep.

I was five minutes late for breakfast, but Dee was waiting for me. "Hi! Glad you

could make it. Have a seat." She pulled out the chair next to her.

"Morning. Hope you haven't been waiting long." I sat down with my tray. It was

loaded with four donuts, scrambled eggs, and six pieces of bacon. I noticed Dee

had an appetite similar to my own, but was still skinny too.

"Not at all, just sat down a second ago myself." She winked at me. "Let's dig

in. The food during the summer is actually pretty good." She ate with a gusto

that matched my own.

After demolishing breakfast, we sat and talked some more. Then I followed her to

the student lounge where she snuggled next to me as we watched Sunday morning

cartoons. That afternoon we listened to a string quartet that played in the

quad, and then went to dinner together. I walked her back to her dorm, and we

detoured to the same bench for a while. My arms still shook when we softly

kissed good night, but at least I participated this time.

Walking back to my room I thought that it was so easy to talk with Dee, to just

be with her and hold her hand. Maybe all I needed was a little confidence after

all.

The next morning we didn't have as much time to talk since we both had classes

to get to. Dee hugged me before we parted, and it felt so nice. I could smell

her shampoo the entire morning. We sat with my roommate and some of the other

NSF kids at dinner, Dee seemed to fit right in. We only spent a few minutes in

our alcove after I walked her to her dorm; we both had homework to do.

This was my new routine for the next two weeks. During the week I would join her

at breakfast and supper, then walk her to her dorm and spend some time in the

alcove talking and holding each other. The next weekend we spent the day's

together playing tennis, swimming at the pool, and taking in a movie at the

student center.

I started enjoying kissing her while we held each other talking and sitting in

the little alcove across from the dorm entrance. I even began to initiate our

kisses after a while, and soon grew bold enough to put my hand on her bare thigh

as we kissed. During our talks she found out more about my life at home, and

laughed when I told her how my mom had sent full sized bedding. I had a ton of

sheet tucked under my small twin mattress. Mom meant well, but sometimes she

didn't quite hit the bull's-eye.

Dee told me a little about herself, as well. She had been a skinny tomboy

growing up, but decided to stop brooding over her lack of tits (I blushed

furiously when she said this), as she got older. Dee was also proud of her

sculptured hips and legs that she got from swimming and dancing. Then came the

day I 'graduated' from the NSF course, and the rest of the kids went home. My

real education was about to begin, but I just didn't know it.

Our 'graduation' was on a Friday night, and all the parents were there. Mom and

Dad didn't get to meet Dee though, she left right after I paraded across stage.

We had a family dinner that night, and Mom told me she was proud I was doing so

well on the courses I was taking. Dad slipped me some extra money 'to help tide

me over' when Mom took a bathroom break. Both of them gave me hugs before they

left to go back home. The dorm room seemed strange with everyone gone, my

footsteps echoing as I made my way. I put some music on my small stereo just to

fill the void.

The next morning at breakfast Dee asked if I wanted to go to the dance on the

Quad that evening after dinner. I thought it would be nice to go, but told her I

didn't know how to dance.

"That's alright, I can teach you." Then she paused as if in thought. "Hmm. We

need some music, but I don't have a stereo, or even a radio in my dorm room. I

wonder if I could get us into the music department somehow. There's a jukebox in

the student union, but that's way too public to try to learn to dance."

"I've got a stereo in my room. We could use it." Problem solved.

Dee smiled. "That's perfect! Let's go." She grabbed her backpack, took my arm,

and we went to my dorm room. I was to find out later she had this all planned

out, including the items in her backpack.

It felt weird with Dee holding my hand on the way up to my room in this

otherwise abandoned dorm. She was looking at all the open doors to the empty

rooms, at how bare and stark they seemed.

"Wow. This is almost freaky. There's really nobody here with you?" She asked.

I just shrugged my shoulders. "Yeah. I turned on the stereo last night just to

make some noise. It was just too quiet without anyone else around." My room had

the only closed door, and I stopped to open it. "Welcome to my humble abode."

Dee smiled at me. "Looks like your typical dorm room. Spartan but functional."

She dropped her backpack on the chair by the desk. "Let's get some room to

dance. Help me move the beds."

We pushed both dorm beds against the wall, and then I showed her my small

stereo. "I don't have many records, mostly some rock and jazz. I hope that's

OK."

"It will be perfect. The band tonight plays jazz, but the warm-up Dee-Jay likes

rock." She picked out a couple of albums, and put them on the spindle. The first

album was rock, mostly hard and fast tunes.

Dee showed me how to move to the music, explained the importance of eye contact,

and how to enjoy a nice fast dance. The next album was jazz, more slow-dance

tunes than fast. She took my left hand and put it on her waist, then took my

right hand in her left as she put her right hand on my shoulder. She explained

how to 'feel' the movement of my partner, to anticipate where the next few beats

would take us. Then she showed me how to 'lead' using gentle pushes and pulls

timed with the music to work around the dance floor. By the time the album

ended, I was getting the hang of it. I was also ready for a break.

"Whew! That made me a little thirsty. Do you have anything to drink?" Dee

plopped down on the beds.

I kept some sodas in a small cooler in the closet. "I've got some pop, but need

to go down the hall for ice. Will that be OK?"

"Thanks Don, that would be great. I'll wait right here." She smiled up at me.

By the time I got back with the ice, Dee had pulled my sheets out and was making

the two twins into one bed. I wish I had thought of that, my tall frame didn't

quite fit the regular dorm bed. "Hey! Thanks, Dee. That's a great idea."

Dee gave me that cute smile. "It's a good thing your mom sent the wrong sheets,

they fit two beds just right." She finished tucking in the top sheet, and took

the pop I offered her. I sat next to her on my bigger bed. She looked at me over

her glass as she took a big drink. "Wow, I was getting thirsty. Thanks."

"You're welcome. I like doing stuff for you, being with you is great. You're so

easy to talk to and everything." I studied my pop, trying not to look

embarrassed by what I'd said.

Dee laid a cool hand on my leg. "Hey, I like being with you too, you know. And

you're getting to be a great dancer." She set her now empty glass on the table

next to the bed. "I'll put on some more jazz while you finish your pop, I want

to show you how to dance close now."

My empty glass quickly joined hers, and Dee turned and beckoned to me as some

soft jazz started. "Uhm, what do I do now?" I rose to my feet and went to her. I

knew this album was all soft and easy jazz with only one break; it was what I

played at night.

She took both my hands and held them out from our bodies as she began to slowly

move to the music, looking into my eyes. "Slowly dancing close to someone can be

many things, Don." She pulled my hands in behind her, then put her arms loosely

around my neck. "It can be relaxing, comforting and warm. Just sharing a

closeness with a good friend, or it can be much more." Her hand gently played

with my hair. "Move slowly with the music, small easy steps." We danced like

this as she quietly coached me, speaking in soft tones.

When the music changed Dee moved her right arm down around my waist, her hand in

the small of my back. "Slowly dancing in a lovers arms can also be quite

intimate and arousing, promising what is to come." I jumped and stiffened

slightly at this, but Dee just smiled and stroked my back lightly. "It's

alright, we're just dancing, remember?"

I nodded and swallowed the lump in my throat. "OK." I tried to relax, but my

mind was reeling. What did she mean? Did she want me to be a 'lover'? The

thought of being naked with a girl, even one as easy to talk to as Dee,

absolutely petrified me.

Dee nodded. "Good." She moved even closer, her thigh between mine as we moved;

and put her head on my chest. I could feel her hot breath on my skin through the

thin shirt. "Relax some, it's OK. Feel the way we move together, how my body

reacts to yours." She hugged me as we danced. "It's OK to be excited, it's

natural. I love the feel of you against me as we move." She softly stroked my

back, again. "You can touch me too, you know. Gently stroke my back and sides

with your big strong hands."

We danced for what seemed forever. I was careful when moving my hands not to

touch her somewhere I thought she would object, and the way she was moving

against my erection was causing me great concern. I gave her a soft hug, and Dee

looked up at me then pulled my head down into a soft kiss. The album ended

shortly after the kiss began, and she put her head on my chest and gave me one

more hug then stepped back. The clock on the Quad chimed.

"That was nice. You're a very good dancer, Don."

I just nodded and mumbled, "Thanks." It sure felt hot in my room, to me at

least.

"You getting hungry? We've been at this for quite a while, that was the noon

chime I heard." She took my hands in hers.

I was more nervous than hungry, but it offered a good escape. "Yeah, a little

hungry."

"How about we clean up and go to lunch, then. We can come back and dance some

more, or we can just watch TV in the lounge or something instead." She gave me

that cute smile.

When she mentioned cleaning up, I noticed how sweaty I had gotten. I hoped Dee

didn't mind holding me like that. "Yeah, I'm a little sticky. We'd better hurry

if we're going to make the lunch line, though. Want me to walk you to your

dorm?"

"Thanks, but you don't have to do that. There's not enough time for that, and I

can clean up here anyway. I brought extra clothes in case we went swimming

again." Dee squeezed my hand. "You go first, I'll shower right after you."

"Uhm. OK. I'll be quick." I was confused, and nervous, but grabbed some clothes

and a towel and went into the bathroom. I had just gotten my hair wet when I

felt a breeze.

"Mind if I join you?" Dee stepped into the shower and held me under the spray. I

was paralyzed with fright. "It's OK, Don. Here, let me help you." She took the

soap from my hands, and turned me around. After washing my back and shoulders,

she moved around in front of me and began washing my chest. As her hands moved

lower, I couldn't help but shiver and twitch at her touch.

"Move under the water, sweetie. Rinse off some." I woodenly moved under the

spray, letting the warmth sluice the soap and sweat from me. Dee knelt and began

washing my legs, the water rinsing away the soap as fast as it was applied. One

hand reached around and kneaded my ass; the other lightly grasped my balls.

"Hmm. This looks interesting. You're growth spurt seems to apply to all of you,

lover." She took my hard cock in her mouth, and I came almost immediately. I

heard and felt her say "Mmmm."

"Oh God!" I croaked. I had never felt such pleasure! Her tongue gently caressed

my cock, drawing out my orgasm. My eyes closed as the feelings engulfed me, my

come spurted five or six times as Dee held me in her mouth. As my orgasm ended,

I opened my eyes and looked down at her. She moved her head slowly back off my

dick, and I could feel a slight suction as she moved. Her tongue swirled the

very sensitive tip, causing me to jump. She looked up at me, and kissed the

head.

"Thank you, Don. That was very fun." She stood and put her arms around me,

smiling.

"Wow! That was incredible! Thank me? Thank YOU! Wow!" I gave her a hug, and then

blushed when I realized I was naked in the shower with a girl. I was also amazed

she wasn't angry I had come in her mouth. She hugged me back, and kissed me

deeply. I could taste the saltiness on her tongue.

She pulled back slightly, and looked in my eyes. "Want to wash me, now?"

"Yeah! I sure do!" She giggled and handed me the soap. I washed her, drinking

her nakedness. Her breasts were small, barely an 'A' cup, but she had incredible

nipples. They were large, almost an inch long, surrounded by small areola. I

also knelt to wash her legs, and was fascinated by the first female I'd seen.

She kept her pubic hair trimmed and shaved; her lips were red and swollen. I

moved to kiss her there, but she pushed me away when I tried.

"Not yet, lover." She saw the disappointment when I looked up at her. "Don't

worry, you can look at me and touch me all you want later. Let's rinse off and

go eat some lunch. We also need to talk. OK?"

Later on in life I'd learn what 'we need to talk' meant. I just got up and

hugged her. "OK."

We barely made the last of the small lunch crowd, and sat in an isolated corner.

Dee watched me eating, but didn't say anything at my apparent loss of appetite

as I just picked at my food.

"Don, sweetheart, you must be wondering where all this is going. Is there

anything you want to know, or ask me?" She was looking intently at my face.

"Uh, yeah. I've probably got a million questions, but I don't know where to

start."

"Just pick one and start. It'll be fine."

"Well, uhm, I guess we're like boyfriend and girlfriend." Dee smiled at that.

"Are we really lovers, too? I mean like, are we going to... ? Uh, I'm not sure

what I mean."

"You're so sweet, you know that?" She gave me that cute smile of hers. "I think

you're very nice, very sexy, and want to be with you as your girlfriend for a

while." She put her hand on my leg and squeezed gently. "Do you know what a

'summer romance' is, Don?"

I shook my head, and tried to ignore the feelings her hand was giving me. "Uhm,

no. What do you mean by 'summer romance'?"

"Well, think about the two of us. We only met a couple of weeks ago, and after

this summer you'll go back home to your family. Even if you decide to go to

college here, I'll probably have graduated by then and moved away. I want to be

with you while you are here. You're very attractive, very sexy, and you don't

even know it. That's part of your charm that attracts me to you." I was

blushing, now. "You're so cute when you blush, too." Dee turned serious, then.

"Don't fall head over heels in love with me, Don. OK? You can love me a little,

but remember after this summer we will probably never see each other again. For

the time we have together, let's just enjoy each other. OK?"

I was confused a little, but also excited. She thought I was 'sexy' and

'attractive', and this excited me. The thought that maybe she didn't really love

me confused me, though. How could she want to have sex with me (Sex with me!),

and not love me? I had to ask. "But I thought you had to love somebody before,

you know, before you wanted to do that. Don't you?"

Dee gave me another smile. "You can't help but fall a little in love when you

get that close to someone, especially if you spend a lot of time with them. So I

guess the answer is 'yes' to a certain degree. But sometimes it's just lust, and

not love. Do you understand?"

I thought it was beginning to make sense, now. "Yeah. I think so. It's just hard

to keep my feelings under control, you know?"

Dee squeezed my thigh, again. "Especially since I'm your first girlfriend,

right?"

I was beginning to understand, now. I'm a bright kid. "You're still a little

worried that I might go a little crazy on you though, aren't you?" I continued

before she could answer. "Please tell me that you like me or love a little,

please? Don't tell me you are just doing this because you wanted to be my first.

OK?" I was looking at the table intently.

"I'm not going to lie to you, Don. You're smart enough to know a lie if I tell

one, and I think more of you than that. You're also smart enough to realize

what's going on." She took a deep breath, she sounded a little shaky as she

spoke. "Part of the attraction is your innocence, I'll admit that. But you're so

handsome and nice it's hard not to be attracted to you. If I didn't like you

there would be no attraction, sweetheart. Do I love you? I'm trying not to fall

too deeply for you, Don, because I know in my heart what's going to happen at

the end of the summer. OK? I really don't want either of us to be hurt when that

happens, that's why we are having this talk." She paused for another breath.

"Look at me, lover." I turned and raised my eyes to hers; I could see she was

trying not to cry. "Can't we have this time together? Just this summer? No

second thoughts, no recriminations, and no regrets by either of us? Please?"

My emotions were in turmoil. I couldn't think, and knew that's what I needed to

do. "Could I think about this some? I don't know what to do, and need to think

some. OK?"

She smiled at me, not her 'cute' smile, but a smile nonetheless. "Take all the

time you need, sweetie. How about we just meet back here for dinner, and you can

tell me then. OK?"

I think she understood I couldn't trust myself to think straight about this if

she were around. I knew that fact myself. "OK."

Dee leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, leaving a small tear behind as she

rose and left me to think. I walked back to my room, and lay down to puzzle this

through. Was I ready for something like this? Not to just have a girl as a

friend, but as a 'girlfriend' and even lover? I hadn't thought about the future

much before except as a vague 'when I get old enough'. I kept running these

questions over and over again, but was afraid of the answer. Finally, I decided

that if I was 'old enough' and 'mature enough' to be asking myself these

questions, I was ready. At least as ready as any human being can be for this

giant step.

I was early for dinner that night, but Dee was already there. I could see the

look on her face, and was surprised she could be both expectant and fearful

about what I would say. Could she be afraid I was going to say 'no'? I sat my

tray down next to hers. "Hi. You not hungry, tonight?" She didn't have much on

her tray.

She gave me a weak smile. "Yeah, I seem to be 'off my feed' as the locals say."

I could understand how she felt. "I know what you mean." I smiled at her. "I

think my appetite is coming back, though." For a moment she looked confused,

then she smiled, really smiled. "Yep, for some reason I'm downright hungry

tonight."

Dee gave me her 'cute' smile, then. "We'll just have to make sure you get your

appetite satisfied, won't we?" Then she leaned over and kissed my cheek.

Things were back to normal for the rest of dinner. We talked, joked, and

laughed. Dee even went back for seconds on desert, coconut cream pie. Outside, I

could hear the 'fogger' going around campus. They were spraying for mosquitoes

using a fog of DDT; this was before the other effects were known. I walked Dee

to her dorm, and gave her a kiss. "I'll be back in an hour to meet you for the

dance. OK?"

"Actually, I thought I'd come to your room to get you. Is that alright?" I could

see a sparkle in her eye. "In about forty-five minutes?"

I blushed thinking about what that might mean, my erection coming back full

force. "Uhm, yeah. See you then." I turned and went to my room.

I took a quick shower and got ready for Dee to come over. In my mind, I could

see her coming in the door and throwing her clothes off. Funny how the male

teenaged mind works at times. When she did show up, she just tossed her backpack

on the chair and held out her hands. I put my arms around her and gave her a

kiss.

"Think you're ready to go dancing, sweetheart?" She hugged me.

I hugged her back. "Yes. I had a good teacher."

"Let's go, then." She pulled us out the door.

She was right about the Dee-Jay, he liked rock, and he liked it loud. We danced

a few times, but the evening still hadn't cooled down much. We were sweating

from the heat more than the dancing. Dee bought us some punch to drink since we

were both thirsty. It was full dark when the jazz band started it's first set.

They were good, and we just sat and listened for the first few minutes. We

joined several people as we walked out and started dancing. I held Dee just like

she had shown me, and we moved around the dance area. We talked as we danced,

and I really started to enjoy myself. We went back to our seats as the band took

a break, and I told Dee I was going for some more punch to drink.

When I got back there was a very pretty blonde girl talking to Dee. I recognized

her as the girl that played the lead in that play so many weeks ago. She was

introduced as Cindy, one of Dee's very best friends. I offered to go for another

punch, but Cindy held up a beer of her own. We talked a little while the band

was still on break, and when the next set started up Cindy asked me if I would

like to dance with her. I looked at Dee from the corner of my eye and saw her

nod.

Cindy was a lot shorter than Dee, and curvier. Her tank top showed lots of

cleavage and no bra line. It took all my will to keep that all-important eye

contact. As the band moved into a very slow tune, Cindy moved in close against

me. Her left arm was around my neck, and her right was low on my back. She had a

knee between mine, and I could feel her soft breasts pressing against me.

Cindy looked up at me. "Dee is right. You are a dream." Then she put her head on

my chest as we danced. She had to be able to feel my erection against her as we

danced, but she didn't give anything away.

When the music changed next, I pulled us apart and went to sit back with Dee.

Cindy went next to Dee and whispered something in her ear, then walked over and

kissed me on the cheek. "Thanks, darling. You're a sweetheart." I watched her

ass move as she walked away.

Dee was looking at me with amusement. "Smitten already, are you?" I stared at

her in puzzlement. "I shouldn't tease, Cindy is a real dear, and you are a

sweetheart." Dee leaned over and kissed me. "Let's go dance, lover."

The last two dances of the evening were both heaven and torture. Dee moved in

very close, her left hand around my neck but her right hand low on my ass. She

would move against me and gently squeeze, and periodically tilt her head up and

kiss my neck. I was maintaining control, bust just barely. I stroked her back

and sides and neck, but couldn't work up the nerve to touch her below the waist.

Every now and again I would kiss her forehead since it was all I could reach.

When the dance ended, she tilted her head up and kissed me gently as she stroked

my neck.

Dee put her arms around me and lay her head on my shoulder as we walked back

towards my room. "Do you know how much you turn me on?" She asked after we had

cleared the departing small crowd of students. I shook my head 'no'. "You could

have had me right there on the dance floor, you're just so sexy." I almost

missed a step when she said this. She hugged me and giggled. "Every girl out

there could see it, Cindy had to get next to you to see if it was real. You know

what she whispered to me? She said she was jealous of me!" She hugged me again.

"I'm a very lucky girl."

We got into my room, and Dee turned and kissed me hotly. We ended the kiss, and

she stepped back towards the bathroom. "I'm still hot and sweaty from the dance.

Want to wash me, lover?" I could only nod dumbly as she pulled me towards the

shower.

It was almost a repeat of the afternoon, except Dee kissed the end of my cock

and asked, "You don't mind, do you?" as she looked up at me.

I could only croak, "Please, yes!" and watch as she took me in her mouth again.

I managed to last a little longer this time, but was still amazed as Dee gently

sucked and used her tongue on me as I came in her mouth. I was standing on shaky

legs as she rose and kissed me.

Dee didn't push me away when I tried to kiss her womanhood this time. She tilted

her pelvis to help me reach her folds. I would softly kiss her labia, then

gently lick inside as far as I could reach. Dee stroked my head and said we

should move to the bed. I agreed.

We quickly dried off, and Dee lay back on the two beds with her legs slightly

apart. I lay next to her, pulled open her towel, and began to kiss her as I

softly stroked her stomach and sides. Dee moaned when I moved down and nuzzled

her neck. I moved down and softly suckled at her breasts, hearing her soft

'Yes!' as all the encouragement I needed. I kissed my way across her abdomen and

moved between her now outstretched legs. I wanted to use my mouth on her like

she had on me. One of the guys on the basketball team back home had confided

that his girlfriend went wild when he did it to her. I knew how good it felt to

me, I wanted Dee to feel that good too.

I started out just kissing her labia softly, then licking around and around.

Every time I hit a little 'bump' at the top Dee would jump slightly, I thought

that part was a little too sensitive or something. I parted her sex slightly

with my fingers, and licked the inside of her lips. I thought back on the crude

'fish smell' jokes I had heard. Dee wasn't anything like that. She exuded a

slight musky scent, and I found it exciting. Her taste was slightly tart or

tangy, but the moans and the way she moved her hips made me want to stay and do

this forever. I licked from bottom to top again, and when I crossed her 'bump' I

heard 'Oh, Yes!'. I started using the flat of my tongue from bottom to top

across that little spot, and heard 'Oh God!' each time. Soon Dee let out a

keening moan as her hips rose from the bed and her back arched as far as it

could. Her whole body shook as she came on my tongue. It was the first time I

had seen a woman orgasm. It was awesome. I was hooked.

Dee fell back to the bed and I softly kissed her sex, eliciting another moan. I

kissed my way back up her body and lay next to her. My renewed erection was

lying against her thigh. Dee leaned up and kissed me hard, pulling me on top of

her. I didn't really know what to do, so I just kept kissing her.

I felt Dee reach down between us and grasp my cock. She moved it up and down

slightly, and tilted her hips upwards towards me. "I want you in me lover. Push

into me, baby." I pushed into her slowly. It was hot and very tight, but also

very wet. Dee closed her eyes and tilted her head back. "Oh, God yes!" Her body

shook under me. I began to move inside her gripping channel, the pleasure

intense as I fractioned inside her.

Even though I had just come earlier, I wasn't going to last much longer. I think

I must have whimpered, and Dee's head snapped up. Her eyes flew open, her pupils

wildly dilated as she looked at my face. "Come for me, baby. Come inside me,

baby. Oh sweet baby! Come inside me! Come now!" I came so hard my nuts hurt. My

whole body went rigid, and then went into spasm causing me to move rapidly

inside her as I came. Dee pulled me down hard on top of her as she joined me in

orgasmic bliss. I just collapsed on top of her when it was over, unable to move.

Dee hugged me to her, and kissed my neck. "That was wonderful, lover. Thank

you."

I rose up just enough to hold my weight off of her, and kissed her soundly.

"Yes, that was wonderful. And thank you for being such a wonderful friend and

lover." I started getting soft, and fell out of her with a rush of fluids.

"Let me up, sweetheart. I need to clean up a little."

Dee used her towel to 'clean up', and let me watch while she did. I was

fascinated. She took my hand and led me into the bathroom where she took great

pleasure in washing me as well. Then we went and lay in each other's arms under

the light covers. As excited as I was, sleep soon overtook me.

I awoke in the morning spooned against Dee's back, my morning erection stiff

against her ass. Moving slowly, I got up and went to do my morning ritual.

Dee joined me in the shower. I was starting to really like water conservation.

We washed and dried each other, and then went back to bed.

Dee lay three-quarters on her back facing me, and I gently traced my fingers

around her body. I followed the line of her face and neck, then down to caress

her hip and the outside of her thigh. Then I moved to her stomach and traced a

line up between her breasts and back down the other side as she lay full on her

back. I circled her breasts, coming close to her nipples but not touching,

fascinated at the crinkled hardness they became. My fingers flowed down and I

gently scratched her bush, then lay my hand on her stomach. I could smell her

scent, it was wonderful.

Dee quickly rolled facing me, looking intently at my face. "Do you do that on

purpose, or is it a natural talent, lover?" At my confused look, she continued.

"You turn me on so much so fast it's hard to believe, baby. You don't understand

what you're doing to me, do you?"

I shook my head. "I'm just looking at you."

Dee smiled and gave me a small kiss. "You're wonderful, baby. Let me explain

about the way you turn me on. Yesterday and last night as we danced, you were

very careful where you put your hands, weren't you?" I nodded. "Even when I

moved in close against you, was moving against your cock..." She moved against

it, now. "You were touching me just on the nape of my neck. Then you were

caressing my sides and back close to my breasts and ass, but never quite

touching them. Most guys just grab on and go for the gusto, but you don't. It's

a tease, it gets a girl wondering 'will he touch me there' and then finally

'he's GOT to touch me there'. I could feel you were turned on, could feel your

hardness rubbing against me. I knew you wanted me, but you let the excitement

build in me. Here I am naked in bed next to you, and you're doing it again.

Teasing me, pleasing me, getting me hot for you. You're one in a million, baby."

She kissed me, again. "How could any female resist such a sexy lover? You could

have any girl you wanted, do you know that? Cindy's right, I'm a very lucky

girl."

I could have any girl I wanted? I let my mind wander thinking about what Dee had

said; letting my fingers continue on the erotic journey they had begun. My mind

watched her reaction to each caress intently.

Finally, Dee gave a frustrated groan and rolled on top of me. She placed my

erection at her sex and plunged down on it. She began rocking her hips, rubbing

her extended clit against me hard. Her hands went to my shoulders as she leaned

over me and began to move up and down. I reached up and held my hands to just

touch her nipples as she moved. Dee shuddered and kept going. I swallowed and

concentrated on her face as she reached for her orgasm, trying to keep my own at

bay. Her back arched, she rose up and began very rapid strokes up and down, as

her body shook. As her juices flooded me I joined her, pumping my come deep

inside her body.

Dee lay down on me, keeping my semi-erect cock trapped inside her. "Mmm. Thank

you, lover." She talked quietly with me, periodically squeezing me inside her

until I became hard again. "God, I love feeling you get hard inside me." She

said as her motions began, again. Her nipples dragged on my chest as she moved,

just keeping her weight on me as I caressed her back. Her sudden movement off of

me surprised me. "Get up behind me, sweetheart. I want to have you take me from

behind." She got on her knees and lowered her shoulders to the mattress.

I moved into position and Dee guided me inside her. Wow! This was going to be my

favorite position it felt so good! My excitement had receded some from earlier

when I had moved, and my prior orgasm was helping me stay in control a little

longer. Her ass looked so beautiful this way I just started to gently caress and

knead it as I took her from behind. Dee shuddered and moaned, I could feel her

pussy flutter around my cock each time it entered her fully.

Her orgasm receded, and Dee took a deep breath as she rose slightly and started

to move in counterpoint to me. "Oh fuck! Faster, baby, faster! Fuck me, baby!

Oh, yeah!" I grasped her globes and started to move faster inside her, causing

my pleasure to increase with the friction. Soon I was pulling her ass to me as

my come shot into her once again. When it was over, Dee fell forward and I fell

just to her side with my arm across her back. Then my stomach growled loudly,

causing Dee to laugh. Embarrassed, I soon joined her.

"We seem to have forgotten to satisfy your other appetite, lover." She rolled

over and pulled me into a soft kiss. "I won't ask if you're hungry, but how are

you feeling otherwise?"

Now that she mentioned it, I could feel a little soreness down there. "Uhm, OK I

guess. Maybe a little sore? Are you OK?"

Dee gave me her grin. "Mmm hmm. I feel wonderful, baby. A little sore, too. But

it's a GOOD sore, lover." Just then the tower chimed eleven o'clock. We had been

making love all morning.

We cleaned up and went early to lunch. When we got back, we practiced dancing

some more after we both admitted to a little soreness. Dee showed me just how to

hold and touch her to 'tease her' like she enjoyed, and how to recognize as she

became more turned on by it. Good to her word, she stripped naked and let me

look at all of her as much as I wanted. She showed me her 'hot spots' as she

called them, and explained how sensitive different parts of her body got as she

became excited. Even though she was a little sore, she let me use my tongue to

gently bring her to orgasm again. Watching her come as I 'ate her pussy'

confirmed that I was hooked. It was so great to watch her as she came.

After dinner that night, we stopped by her dorm to get some more clothes for

her. We spent the rest of the night sleeping naked next to each other, and

showered together in the morning before leaving for classes. Dee slept with me

each night after that. We still took time to study for classes, but then took

time for my other 'studies'. I would dance with her, or just sit and neck like

we were on a 'date', and Dee would show me what to do to trigger her arousal

slowly. She loved being 'teased and pleased' as she called it, and I was an

eager student. The lessons would serve me well later on.

The next weekend I got a surprise. Friday night as we made love Dee was on a

hair-trigger, she just went from one orgasm to another and my amazement at this

just grew until I finally came hard enough to see stars. During the night I felt

her get up, and when she returned she had on panties.

In the morning my next lesson was about her period. She was extremely sensitive

right before and during her period, and that was why she just rode peak after

peak last night. This morning she was too sensitive to have regular sex, but

seemed very happy to just use her mouth to make me come. I was disappointed that

I couldn't do the same for her. My next surprise came that night.

Dee spent some extra time in the bathroom before joining me in bed. She kissed

me deeply, then moved down my chest and took my hardness in her mouth. As much

as I enjoyed it, I still felt guilty, and told her so.

"Don't worry, baby. You're going to use this to make me very happy in just a

minute." She squeezed my cock.

"But I thought..." I couldn't understand how.

"Get behind me, lover. Tonight you're going in my ass." I'm sure I looked

shocked. "It's OK, baby. It's not dirty or anything, I'm clean. This time of the

month is the only time I really enjoy anal sex, and I want you to have me like

this, too. I'm all ready for you, sweetheart." She pulled me up, and I moved

behind her. I could see some kind of grease in the crease of her ass when she

laid her shoulders on the bed. "Just go slow at first, baby. Get inside me and

hold still for a while, then move easy. I really like it that way."

I positioned myself between her spread knees and put the head of my cock at her

backdoor. At first I didn't think it would fit inside her, then the head popped

in and I held still with the shock. It was extremely tight; I could feel the

band of her sphincter squeezing just behind the head of my cock. Dee took a deep

breath, and slowly let it out as her ass relaxed around me.

"OK, lover. I want you inside me, baby. Go slow and easy, but push inside me." I

moved forward into her hot tight ass. Dee shuddered. "Oh, yeah. Just like that."

I finally was fully inside her ass, and slowly started backing out. The return

trip was easier, but her ass was still tight around my cock. Without the grease

it would be impossible to move at all, it was so tight. Dee shuddered, again.

"Oh, baby. Faster now, baby. Faster." I moved faster. Her whole body tensed, I

could feel her ass quiver as I pistoned in and out of her. "Oh, yeah. Just like

that, baby. Keep going, keep going. I'm really gonna cum, baby!" A few strokes

later, she did just that. Her arms flew out to the side and she grabbed the

sheets hard as her whole body shook. The sight of her coming triggered my own

orgasm, my load was delivered deep in her bowel as I collapsed on top of her.

Dee helped me into the shower, first gently cleaning me, and then herself.

Later, in bed, she explained that not all girls liked anal sex, but if they were

willing to try that I should be sure to make the right preparations before doing

it. The girl has to be cleaned out with an enema, and use lots of lubrication.

Be gentle and go slow at first. I listened and learned. The next night I helped

her get ready, then made love to her ass with Dee lying on her back. I really

liked watching her face as she came so hard she almost passed out.

My time with her passed all to quickly, and Dee was right. Even though I knew we

would have to leave each other, it hurt when it happened. I did fall in love

with her more than just a little. Another lesson learned. Our final night

together we made love outside under the stars, then cried each other to sleep in

my bed.

When I went back to my own school that fall, I remembered all the things that

Dee taught me. What she didn't teach me was that not all girls are as mature or

understanding as Dee. The 'Twins' would teach me that lesson later on.

Dee and I wrote each other, not every day, but often enough to keep up on the

important things. One day the letter came that told me of the man she would soon

marry. I cried at her wedding, and kissed her goodbye one final time.

Looking back, I will never regret the time we had that summer. I wasn't really

ready for everything that I learned, my later life would prove that; but I

treasure each memory of the time I had with Dee.

Authors Note: This story was written for the Summer Solstice Romance Festival on

ASSM. It was written as discovering love and sex for the first time through the

eyes of a naïve boy that had led a sheltered life. I hope you enjoyed it.

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