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He Trained Me Good 
by Josh (horned_bad_boy@yahoo.com)

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A story about a young girls attempts at securing her 
first boyfriend and the beginning of a... err beautiful 
relationship. She learns what all girls/women should 
know. (M/f-teen, reluc, 1st, oral)

***

I had my first real boy friend when I was 14. His name 
was Mark and looking back now I think there were lots 
of things I learnt in that relationship. 'You grow in a 
relationship' wasn't that what they say? Well I 
certainly did. 

Growing up in a strong Buddhist family in Sri Lanka, I 
didn't know much about sex and boys. I knew I liked 
boys, and thought some of them were good looking or 
cute but that was it. Sometimes when I found myself 
drawn to someone the most I would want to do was bask 
in his company. Mark (Not his real name) was a friend 
of my brothers. 

And at 19 was very good looking. They would play 
cricket together and he used to hang out with my 
brother a lot. Being much younger than them I wasn't 
allowed to hang out. But sometimes I would watch them 
or listen to them talk about girls, cricket and other 
stuff. 

In this story I'm going to try to relate some of my 
first sexual experiences as I remember them. Names and 
places have been changed and naturally most of the 
conversations would have been in Sinhala. (The language 
spoken by most Sri Lankans)

The first time he spoke to me was when he needed a 
bottle of water from the fridge. They had been playing 
cricket and he had run over to the house to get the 
water.

I handed him the bottle, pleased that I was able to be 
useful for once. I watched him tilt his head back and 
lift the bottle to his mouth as he drank. He was dark 
skinned about 5'10", with a tight athletic body and 
broad shoulders. His dark hair was cut short and he had 
such and enigmatic smile. He was sweating from the 
midday heat and sweat was running down his face and 
neck and arms. I could smell him even from a few feet 
away. He noticed me watching him and he looked at me, 
that smile entering his face.

'How come you don't play?' he asked.

I smiled and looked away a bit surprised he had even 
noticed me. Before I could answer someone called out to 
him and he turned to leave, thanking me for the water 
he ran off but not before he turned around to flash me 
another smile.

After that day I started thinking about him a lot and 
in my head he was my boyfriend and we would get married 
and live happily ever after. Like in one of the Tele-
dramas( Soap Operas) I used to look in the mirror and 
imagine I was talking to him, telling him I loved him, 
and he would kiss me and say he loved me too. I think 
all girls go through that stage. 

Anyway I think he had noticed me watching him and he 
started returning the attention I showered on him. 
Small quick glances that I shot him were returned with 
confident leering looks. Even when he was in the 
company of others he would lower his head and look 
directly at me, smiling his dark eyes watching my every 
move. He made me very self conscious when he did that.

I was an average sized girl at the age of 14 I was 
4'6'' neither skinny nor fat. My brown skin was smooth 
and I hadn't needed braces, which at the time I was 
very thankful for. My breast were still budding and I 
dint need a bra. I used to wish they were bigger and 
often studied my b cup breast in the mirror. Enjoying 
there soft springy texture and dark brown nipples and 
areolas. My black hair hung around my shoulders and was 
more often that not left untied.

It was late November and the monsoons had come. I was 
dressed as usual in a cotton dress that went down to my 
knees. I remember he came over looking for my brother 
and he wasn't home. It had started to rain again and he 
decided to sit out the rain. For some reason no one was 
home that afternoon. I stood at a safe distance 
watching him when he turned around and looked directly 
at me. I was caught off guard and I quickly looked 
away. 

'Hey! Come here and sit with me I wont bite' he said.

I tried to look like I wasn't embarrassed at being 
caught watching him and tried not to blush. 

I looked over at him and he motioned for me to come sit 
with him and I did.

I sat being careful not too sit too close nor too far. 
Almost as soon as I sat he put his arm around me. He 
leaned in and said 'I've seen you looking at me.' 

My face turned red I but I didn't regret sitting with 
him.

'What do you think about when you watch me?' I was 
silent not sure how to respond.

'Hmmm?' 

He moved his left hand to the nape of my neck and 
started rubbing it... he traced small circles on my 
neck and then his hands moved around my neck to my 
face.

'Your very pretty you know! Do you have a boy friend?' 

I nodded my head indicating that I didn't 

'All girls your age should have boyfriends'

He placed his hand on my knee and started feeling my 
leg. Very slowly his fingers moved just under the hem 
of my knee length skirt.

I felt my face flush and my whole body ached from being 
so tensed. It wasn't that I was turned on by being so 
close to him, I didn't know what it meant to be turned 
on but I was so scared that I might do or say the wrong 
thing and he would not want me. 

'Do you want to be my girlfriend?'

I stiffened and he laughed pulling me back towards him 
playfully. I felt his hard chest on my back and the 
heat of his body. He then turned my face to face him 
and asked me again. 'Do you want to be my girl friend?' 

'O.k.,' I stuttered almost inaudible.

'O.k., What?' he asked not looking away for a second 
his eyes studying my big black eyes.

'Yes.'

'Yes what?' 

'I want to be your girlfriend.'

He chuckled and his eyes slid down to my small breasts 
making me even more uneasy. 

He looked at them for a long time and I tried to push 
my chest out hoping he wouldn't be disappointed with 
their size and shape. 

'Well there are lots of things you will have to learn 
when you become my girlfriend' he said still not 
looking up at me. He then asked me to open my mouth and 
he looked into it like someone would when purchasing an 
animal. He held my face in his large hand and squeezed 
my cheeks, the action forcing me to open my mouth 
wider. Angling it to the light he moved my face around 
to get a good look. 

'Hmmm...'

He then raised his fingers to my mouth and traced my 
lips. They were dry and he asked me to spit on his 
fingers to moisten it and then continued to rub my lips 
with his fingers feeling there soft elasticity.

'Not bad' he said and smiled at me, 'Lets walk down to 
the shed I need to check a few other things before I 
can decided if you can be my girlfriend' 

As we walked down the garden he leaned in close and 
casually placed a hand on my bottom. He let it linger 
awhile and then started rubbing my ass cheek, kneading 
it in his hands pulling and squeezing it as I walked. 

My thoughts were running wild. My heart was racing but 
I enjoyed the attention he was giving me. It was still 
raining softly as we walked down the garden. The cold 
rain drops on my skin coupled with the warmth of his 
body gave me goose bumps. 

Once we arrived at the shed I walked in ahead of him.

'Stop!' he said breaking the silence, I was startled 
and I froze not sure what to expect. 

I tried to turn around as he walked over, 'No, stand 
like that!'

I did and then I felt him reach for the hem of my skirt 
and lifted it up exposing my panty covered bottom. I 
gasped as I felt my skirt being lifted and I started to 
turn around.

'What did I just say?' 

I knew what he meant and remained the way I was. 
Minutes passed and there was no sound I guess he was 
watching me. Then suddenly without much ceremony asked 
me to lower my white panties. 

I wasn't sure about what he wanted me to do. I mean I 
understood the words but there were so many things 
rushing around in my head right then that it didn't 
register.

'What?'

He gave an exasperated sigh and spoke to me in almost a 
drawl 'the first thing is that you never ever question 
your boyfriend, You here me? You just do as I say, and 
you try to be the best girlfriend in the world to me' 

All this while I was standing stock-still in the shed 
with my dress raised up over my head. 

Not wanting to displease, I hooked my hands on the 
waist band of my panties and pulled them down slowly 
exposing my brown bottom to this handsome older boy. 
The panties hung around my knees, as he continued to 
look at my arse. He still hadn't moved his hands to 
lower my skirt and my bum was exposed to anyone who 
might have entered. 

'Hmmm...'

I wanted to turn around and look at him again, I wanted 
to know what he thought but I just stood that way. He 
reached out and took one ass cheek in his hand and 
squeezed it. He fondled it he pushed it around checking 
if it jiggled at all and then gave it a hard slap. 

I gasped but didn't move.

'Ok, turn around show me your pussy.' 

I hadn't heard anyone use that word before and was 
shocked at what he wanted me to do but I turned around. 
I was terrible self conscious and at fourteen I was 
still hairless down there. It was the first time I had 
let anyone see me. I moved my hands in front of me. 

He made a clicking sound with his tongue, 'hands!' he 
shouted and I knew he wanted my hands out of the way. I 
obeyed. He studied my pussy for a long time and then 
reached out rubbed it a few times. He then pinched the 
flesh around my almost smooth pussy hard causing them 
to rise. I looked down at his hand as he played with my 
pussy, I noticed with surprise how different his hard 
almost manly hand was form from my soft place. 

Again all he said was 'Hmmmm...'

He then dropped my skirt and looked back at me. I 
smiled, hoping he would have decided that I could be 
his girlfriend, Now that he had checked me ...but he 
ignored this. 

He moved closer, he seemed very intense like he was 
thinking about a lot of things and I guesses he was 
still trying to decide if I should be his girlfriend. 

He asked me to stick out my tongue, and then placing 
two fingers on it asked me to suck it.

'Like a Popsicle' 

I started sucking his fingers and they tasted a bit 
salty. He slowly started pumping his hand in and out of 
my mouth and then shifted to my side to get a better 
view. He watched with fascination my lips and mouth 
sucking on his fingers. The shed was filled with the 
sound of my sucking and he gradually pushed his fingers 
deeper into my mouth stretching my lips around his 
fingers. 

'See how deep you can take it,' he said as he stuck 
both fingers into my mouth.

His fingers were now in passed his knuckles and it was 
becoming more and more uncomfortable. He placed his 
hand on my neck and started moving my head to meet his 
invading fingers. They were now touching the back of my 
throat and my eyes started watering. He hit the back of 
my throat and I coughed. My reaction was natural; my 
hands grabbed his fist from my mouth and I pulled my 
head free, trying hard to swallow at breath at the same 
time. I looked at him to see if I had passed but he 
still had that stern look on his face. 

'Now look here... I need you to understand something. 
You don't do anything unless I tell you to. You 
understand?' I think I had irritated him because his 
tone was more aggressive and his grip on my neck 
tightened emphasizing the point. I nodded my head. His 
fingers returned to saw in and out of my mouth. This 
time it was faster, and he kept pushing deeper and 
deeper. Then he suddenly stopped. He still had his face 
very close to mine and I felt his warm breath on my 
face. He asked me to open my mouth wide as I can and 
keep it opened. 

'Stick out your tongue!' he ordered. 

There I stood with my panties now around my ankles with 
my mouth wide opened and tongue sticking out. Tears had 
now stained my face and I had broken into a sweat. He 
then very, very slowly pushed his fingers in to my 
mouth and down my throat... making me cough hard almost 
retch. He kept it there his hold on my neck fierce. I 
gagged hard and I felt like I would vomit. 

His fingers presses on and when the finally withdrew my 
body ejected some thick clear stuff. I thought I had 
thrown up but he just smiled and asked me not to spit 
it out, but to hold it in my mouth like a good girl. My 
eyes were tearing and my nose had begun to run, even my 
lips felt stretched and sore from the effort.

'Now this is an important lesson so you better pay 
attention you here? He said. 

'All girls need to learn this stuff... the sooner the 
better really, you know what I'm saying?' I wasn't sure 
what he was talking about but I nodded my head.

'Women need know this stuff or guys wont want to have 
anything to do with them; There really useless 
otherwise.' He said, pushing me to my knees and 
lowering his pants. Almost instantly a large semi-erect 
cock flopped in front of me. I was shocked and it was 
the first time I had seen a real erect cock. Until I 
saw this cock bouncing in front of me I didn't expect 
any of this to be sexual. I guess that was how naïve I 
was at the time. 

'Open up' was all he said and I didn't know exactly 
what he expected me to do as I parted my lips he must 
have noticed the confusion and guided his cock towards 
my lips. 

The gooey stuff was still in my mouth, I dared not 
swallow it. And he moaned as his cock started sliding 
in it. His dick tasted different to his fingers but I 
just opened my mouth and waited for instructions. My 
hands were by my side, I didn't want to upset him 
again. He continued to push the biggest cock I had seen 
in my 14 years, further past my lips. I had long past 
given up trying to make sense of what was happening to 
me and I just let him do what was needed.

He placed one hand under my jaw and the other behind my 
head and started moving back and forth a motion I would 
associate with the word 'fucking' years later. He used 
one hand to tilt my head up and the other to push my 
head onto his cock. 

He kept fucking my face deeper and deeper... gradually 
moving the head of his cock to my throat. My eyes 
continued to water and I tried hard to breathe. My head 
was light from not getting enough oxygen and that made 
things easier for him. He just fucked my face like I 
was some rag doll. 

His breathing became more and more ragged as he 
continued using my mouth and throat. In the back of my 
head I was having second thoughts about wanting to be a 
'girlfriend,' it was serious stuff, I thought as his 
nuts bounced on my chin. Suddenly he moaned and pushed 
deep into my throat and held it there.

I felt his cock twitch and shake. It felt like 
something was moving inside of his cock...and then 
suddenly cum. Flew out the slit of his cock and sprayed 
the back of my throat. I had to swallow fast or I would 
have chocked on it. But despite my best efforts to 
swallow it all, I did choke. Trying hard to breathe, 
spit and snot flew out of my mouth and nose... I felt I 
would pass out. He held my head firm during this trial 
of endurance. His hands in my hair, holding my head 
down on his cock, my face pressed into his groin. 

After what seemed like an eternity of trying to breathe 
with my face presses into his groin and pubic hair, he 
had finished. He pulled out and rubbed his deflating 
cock on my face.

'What's this tears?' He said a small chuckle emanating 
from his mouth as he continued to mix my tears and spit 
with the remainder of his cum. He watched my face 
fascinated, as his slimy cock made patens on my young 
face. He then put his cock back into his pants and 
started for the door 

'Oh! He said looking over his shoulder, 'I'm still not 
sure if I should let you be my girlfriend.'

My heart sank and he watched as my face fell with 
disappointment. He turned around to look at me.

'You really want to be my girlfriend don't you? Well 
we'll just have to see if you're any good.' He said his 
hands on his slim hips. That smile returning to his 
face.

'I have a few other holes to check out before I decide, 
little girl.' 

With that he chuckled again and turned away. I watched 
him walk away dodging the puddles that had formed with 
the rain. 

I picked up my discarded panties that were on the floor 
and used it to wipe my face. I consoled my self that I 
had done my first duty as his girlfriend and learnt 
some important stuff at the same time. 

I put my small white panties back on and left the shed. 
I didn't know it then but this shed would become kind 
of like a class room in the years to come. 

END

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