I called Mel later and she put Julie on the phone. I told them what happened with Dad. Julie was surprised I'd gotten that far already. She said it took her at least three weeks to get that far with her dad. They suggested I play it cool for a bit and not push him too far, too fast. Just wear that shirt on Sundays for a couple of weeks and try to keep showing him more and more of my body. Let the conversation go where it can but keep letting him know I'm okay with him seeing and touching me and how much I want to learn to give blow jobs.
On Monday, at school, I picked out the best looking geeks and made it a point to say hello to him when I walked by. I didn't stop to talk to him or anything. I just wanted to start getting him comfortable with a girl saying hi and smiling at him. I doubt it happens very often. I figured I would do that for a while and see how it goes. It looks like just as with my dad that I have to play the long game to get what I want. I'm trying to think of something I could ask the guy for help with. Maybe some maths I supposedly have a problem understanding or something like that.
On Wednesday, I went home with Bobby again after school. This time I went ahead and took off my top right away and then opened his pants and took out his dick. Bobby said, "Beth, why don't you get naked. I'm pretty much naked, I'd love to see your pussy. I've never seen a real-life pussy – only pictures. Please," he pleaded? I wasn't so sure that was smart, but I have to admit I'm getting to like being naked so I shrugged and pulled off my skirt. Bobby was shocked to see that I wasn't wearing any panties. "Wow, Beth, you're not wearing any panties. I can't believe you go to school that way. Now I'm going to be hard every time I see you at school wondering if you're naked under your top and skirt. Damn, girl, you may have small tits, but you have great nipples and the rest of your body looks so soft and smooth. I'd like to lick every inch of your body."
"Now, that's what I was afraid of if I took off my skirt," I told him. "I don't want you getting any ideas that you can have more of me than my mouth. Don't ruin this, Bobby. I'm warning you." "Yeah, I know, Beth," Bobby said. "I'm just saying … ." With that, I started stroking Bobby's dick. It's probably about 5" long when hard, which isn't tiny but certainly not as nice as Jim's and not anywhere near as thick. I can barely wrap my hand around Jim's shaft and I have to stretch my lips a lot to suck Jim's cock. Bobby's dick fits in my hand and my mouth with ease. This time, I didn't want Bobby coming too fast so I would suck him for a bit and take my mouth off and lick his balls and stroke him for a bit and then put him back in my mouth. I felt him tense up and knew he was getting close. I took him out of my mouth for just a second to say, "That's it, Bobby. Cum for me. Fill my mouth with your cum. I love your cum." As soon as I got his dick back in my mouth, he started sending volleys of cum to the back of my throat. I think he came even more this time than last time. It was a good load and it was yummy. I love Jim's cock and his cum, but it's actually a bummer that I have to share his cum with the girls. They get his cum whenever they want. I wish they'd let me have a full load sometimes.
I continued to lick Bobby's dick and balls for a while and he was making some interesting sounds of enjoyment. We sat back on the bed again like last time and he started playing and sucking with my tits. When his hand started to drift down to my bare pussy, I reluctantly stopped him. I was tempted to let him play a bit but I wanted to keep our relationship a little more platonic. Bobby then said, "Beth can I at least look at your pussy really close and smell you? I've never seen a real one up close and I always hear how great pussy smells. Please can I just look and smell you? I promise not to touch you, unless you let me lick your pussy. I'd love to do that for you." "Okay, Bobby," I said, "but you better be good. Just look but don't touch. And you can get close enough to smell me. I love the smell of pussy and it tastes really good too. You don't get to lick it unless I decide to let you."
With that I spread my legs wide and Bobby got between my legs to look at my pussy. I put my hands down to my pussy and spread my labia to show Bobby my vagina. I, then, pushed up the clitoral hood and showed him my little clit bud. "This is my clit, Bobby. When you're licking or rubbing a pussy you want to spend some time with a girl's clit. It feels really good to be touched, kind of like the head of your dick. And when you're licking pussy you want to lick the clit up and down, left and right, and round and round. Then sometimes take the whole bud between your lips and gently suck it like I suck your dick. The main thing to know about a clit is that you need to keep moving and changing up what you're doing. Don't do just one thing too long at a time as that ends up getting uncomfortable. Now, lean forward Bobby. Put the tip of your nose almost on my clit and take a deep breath and smell my pussy."
Bobby didn't put his nose almost on my clit. He pressed it directly on my clit and took a big breath. I almost grabbed his head and pushed it into my pussy. I really had to hold back. I don't want to go too far with Bobby. He's a nice guy, but this is just supposed to be to give him relief and give me a tummy full of cum. Instead of pushing into my pussy, I grabbed his head and held it in place for a few seconds and then, reluctantly, pushed him away. I was so wet, I'm sure he could really smell my arousal. I got up off the bed because I was afraid to stay there too long as I might let this go too far. "God, Beth," Bobby said, "I can't believe how beautiful your pussy is and how great it smells. Now I know why every guy who's ever smelled a pussy loves it so much. You smell like heaven. I hope someday you let me taste you. I would love to make you feel as good as you do for me. I'd love to see you have an orgasm. Are you sure you don't want a boyfriend? We could have a lot of fun together."
"Sorry, Bobby. I like you and we have fun, but that's not exactly a foundation for a real relationship. Face it, until I volunteered to give you a blow job, you hardly knew I existed. And, frankly, that's the way it is with most all the boys at school. That's why I don't want a boyfriend right now and just want to suck dicks when I want to. Let's keep our relationship as it is and we can continue to have fun. I better get going home now before I forget what I've said and I jump onto your dick. I don't want to do that because I'm saving my virginity for someone in particular. But you have gotten me real wet, Bobby. It's been fun today. You're the first boy I've been naked in front of and I like that you make me feel desirable. I haven't really felt that way before. Thanks."