Christine's Story

Chapter Two-1

Chapter Two

Into The Valley Of Knowledge

Christine’s wild adventure at the county fair happened when she was eighteen year old. A year before when she was a senior in high school, she was more concerned with her education than in s*x. It was a time when she was thinking about college and planning her future. Her high school held a jobs fair every year, to help students work toward their goals in life. At the jobs fair, the high school had representatives from many professions to advise students on a course of study to prepare them to be competitive in the job market.

All the high school seniors were supposed to have a job profession in mind for the jobs fair, so the advisors would know what information was needed. In Christine’s case, she had no idea what she wanted to do as a life’s work.

When they were in line waiting to talk to the advisor, the girl in front of Christine said she thought she wanted to be a flight attendant. You could travel all over the place. Christine listened to her and decided that sounded good. In as much as she had no other career interests, a flight attendant was it.

The advisor told Christine a flight attendant needed to have training, such as first aid and CPR, to handle medical emergencies. Training in these fields would be an advantage trying to get a job. The councilor also suggested some basics in foreign languages. Learning enough to at least get by with passengers and handle emergencies.

Christine already had two years of Spanish in high school. She would add to that in college with some introductory classes in other languages and some emergency health care. A flight attendant job sounded interesting to Christine. The classes should be interesting too. After the job fair, Christine had at least a modest plan for her studies at college. Learning a few basics in foreign languages and emergency care would be helpful no matter what she ended up doing.

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Late in the summer between high school and college, Christine’s parents drove her from their home near Santa Barbara, in Southern California, to start college in the central valley of California. Christine picked this college because it had a terrific reputation for academics and offered a wide range of majors to study. It was also located in a smaller city, not unlike Santa Barbara. Her parents made sure Christine’s entrance into college would be easy. They even towed her car up for her.

Christine moved into the college dormitory. These are rooms for two to share. The room was fancier than most and did have a private bath. It also had a small fridge and a microwave. There was a common area with sofas, study desks, a TV, and a kitchen for all the residents to use.

Christine’s parents had already left to return home when Christine met her new roommate, Linda. Linda seemed nice, was cute, and friendly. Linda is a couple years older than Christine is. She recently transferred from a community college. She is a junior.

As Christine and Linda talked and got to know one another, Christine found out Linda has a boyfriend. After a short time when they became friends, Linda confided in Christine that her boyfriend and she had s*x regularly. Christine is amazed. She thinks Linda is so lucky. Christine has only been with Richard the one time. Having intercourse regularly sounds great to Christine.

Christine has majored in Interpersonal Communications. She is not entirely sure what that means or entails. It sounded interesting in the college catalog. She primarily chose this major because it covered courses in foreign languages and communicating in general. She signs up for classes in languages, CPR, and EMT (Emergency Medical Technician).

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Christine has been spending most of her time getting settled into college and studying. She always had excellent study habits and always wanted to do well. She had a good sense of right and wrong. She had a couple dates in the first few months of college, to a movie or a school football game. They were fun but completely platonic. Christine had not played with a guy since the County Fair. The times with guys were enjoyable. However, they all seemed a little immature after her time with Richard. There was one guy named Billy in her English 1A class, who took her to coffee a couple times. He is nice; Christine would be interested in getting to know him better.

At coffee one day, Billy invited Christine to go out to a movie. Christine quickly accepted. He did hold her hand at their first movie date. On the second movie date, he put his arm around her. By the third, he touched her titties. He was slow to get going, but still, Christine had a good time with him.

Billy was getting a little bolder. On the next date, he invited her to a drive-in movie. Christine figured things would be getting a little more intimate…she was ready to be naughtier. Billy picked her up in his small car for their drive-in movie date. Christine did not think there was enough room in his car to actually f**k. Making out and some touching should work just fine.

When they got to the drive-in movie, Billy parked away from other cars. It was dark enough and the windows were fogging up a little from the cool night air, to give them privacy. His arm was around her as soon as the movie started. Within a few minutes, he was feeling up her titties. Christine had worn a thin blouse with no bra to make it easier for him. He was gentle and she liked being touched. She turned and kissed him.

Christine debated in her mind whether to touch his c**k through his pants. She knew if she did, they would be moving forward at a faster pace. Christine put her hand right on top of his c**k. It was cramped and hard in his pants. Billy wiggled a little and softly whimpered. He started working on the buttons of her blouse. Christine helped him; then moved her hand back to his pants. They kissed, as his hand grasped her bare titties. He was gentle; his hand was all over both of them. Christine was not sure if he had ever felt titties before. This was only Christine’s second time being felt herself.

It was time to check out his c**k. Christine moved her hand to his belt. In a few seconds, with Billy’s help, his pants were down around his ankles. His c**k was much easier to feel through his shorts. His c**k was rock hard. Christine had only felt one other c**k in her life. It was about the same size as Richard’s c**k. Billy’s c**k seemed to be harder. Billy squirmed in the seat. Christine felt his c**k and balls in his underwear. She hooked a thumb in the waistband. As soon as she started to lower his shorts, Billy lifted his ass and helped her get them down to his ankles…with his pants.

Christine had free access to his c**k and balls. She stroked his c**k with one hand and cupped his balls with the other. His balls are soft and squishy; Christine had a good time feeling them. She knew from her screwing from Richard that a guy can shoot off pretty easily. Billy was still feeling her titties. He moaned and tried to push his c**k into her hand. Christine figured there was no way she was going to get f****d in his little car. She might as well play with his c**k until he had an orgasm. She liked the idea of making him shoot his c*m.

Billy warned her he could not last long; she smiled and kept stroking him. He told her he was going to c*m; she smiled and kept stroking. He moaned loudly and shot several long streams of white c*m into the air. It landed on his shirt and her hand. His c*m oozed out of his c**k for a short time, running down the length of it, making quite a mess.

Christine was smiling widely. She loved it…mess and all. They had a couple napkins in the car, and Christine had some tissue in her purse. They got him cleaned up enough to slide his underwear back on. They snuggled together, enjoying the rest of the movie. Christine did not even bother to try to get off in his car. She figured she would masturbate her p***y off later in her bed at home.

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The next day Christine tells her roommate, Linda, about her date at the drive-in with Billy. “It was fun rubbing his c**k until it got off. He shot c*m all over the place.”

“Oh yeah, guys are messy when they come.” Linda is smiling, thinking about the scene.

“Well, next time I’m going to make sure I have plenty of tissue.” Christine is not really complaining. She has a smile on her face telling about it.

“If you want to be more tidy, you can suck him off.”

The smile is off Christine’s face. “I don’t think I’m ready to get a mouth full of that stuff.”

“It’s not bad. I swallow my boyfriend’s c*m sometimes.”

“How does it taste?”

Linda thinks for a short time. “It’s hard to describe, but it’s not bad tasting. I also like being able to make him come without him able to do anything about it. It’s as if he’s under my spell”

Christine admits, “I have never sucked a guy’s c**k, yet. I’m not very experienced.”

“No problem, I can give you a lesson.” Linda heads to the fridge and gets a double stick Popsicle. She snaps it in half and gives half to Christine. Linda demonstrates her technique. She does everything slowly. First Linda slips the end in her mouth. She sucks on the end gently, barely touching it. She moves her mouth up and down the Popsicle getting more and more into her mouth.

Linda stops sucking. “Now, it’s your turn Christine, do what I did.”

“Ok!” Christine copies Linda, sucking lightly on the end of the Popsicle.

Linda starts sucking hers again. “On the up stroke, let your tongue slide over the top each time. You keep this up…it will drive him crazy.”

“How do I know when he is going to come?”

“He will moan a little louder and try to thrust his c**k into your mouth deeper.” Linda sucks her Popsicle. “Just before he shoots off his c**k, it will seem to get harder. He will push it at you even more.”

Christine takes her Popsicle out. “That’s when he fills your mouth with semen, right?”

“You do not have to take his c*m in your mouth.” Linda continues. “The first couple times I sucked off my boyfriend, I took my mouth off his c**k before he shot off. I finished him stroking with my hand.”

Christine likes the sound of that.

Linda tells her more. “Then one time, I was a little slow getting my mouth off his c**k; he shot his first spurt of c*m on my mouth and face. I tasted it and thought it tasted fine.”

Christine has been sucking her Popsicle. “That’s so naughty.”

Linda tells more, “I got so horny sucking his c**k and feeling him get so aroused, I wanted to taste it.” Linda is smiling. She takes one finger and moves it over her lips as if she still has his c*m on her mouth. “The next time I sucked his c**k, I planned ahead. I was so turned on again, I kept sucking him until he filled my mouth.”

“Did you spit it out?”

“Not a drop. I swallowed it all and loved it.” Linda bites a chunk off her Popsicle.

The two girls chat a little longer. The picture of Linda sucking off his c**k and swallowing all he shot out is embedded into Christine’s brain.

***

Later that evening, Christine is thinking about her chat with Linda. She wants to masturbate her p***y off. She lightly touches her p***y lips thinking about Linda sucking c**k. Lying on her bed, Christine closes her eyes and pretends she is sucking Billy’s c**k. In her fantasy, they are both naked. Billy is lying on his back with his c**k sticking straight up. Christine puts her mouth on the end of his c**k, the same as she did with the Popsicle. She slowly moves her mouth up and down his shaft. Each time she moves her mouth, over the top of his c**k, she lets her tongue slide across the end of it.

Christine puts a little lotion on her p***y and clit. Her p***y is feeling very good. As she m*********s, she pretends Billy is squirming. He pushes his c**k in her mouth. Christine has decided she is going to suck him off. Thinking of having him come in her mouth is making her p***y move toward orgasm. Christine adds a little more lotion to her p***y and begins giving her clit more attention.