I drove Deirdre to and from school every day that week and we made out, up in her bedroom, every day. She perfected giving me handjobs and I fingered her. On Friday, after school, we were driving back to her house and she said, “I think you would like my underwear.” She smiled at me.

“Show me.” I looked over at her as I stopped at a light. She gave me a mischievous smile, looked around to see that no one could see in the car, then pulled her skirt up to show me that she was wearing underwear with a mesh front. I could see her dark bush a little, as I looked down. She always kept her underwear on when we fooled around, so that was my first time seeing that. I stared and was probably almost drooling, when she giggled and said, “The light is green.” She put her skirt back down to cover herself and she was red in the face.

I said, “wow…”

She giggled a little and said, “I thought you’d like them. It’s a thong too.” I looked at her with wide eyes and she giggled.

We got to her house and went up to her room. We laid on her bed and started kissing. I started pulling up on her skirt, “I need to see these underwear again.”

She gave me a nervous look, as I pulled it up and then rubbed her pussy through the underwear. I moved my hand to her bare ass cheek. She had a small ass, but it was nicely shaped and firm. I moved my head, so I could look down and see her ass cheeks, as my hand pulled up her skirt. “You have a nice ass.”

Deirdre looked embarrassed and shoved her face into my chest. I moved her chin up to kiss her and then put my hand back into the front of her panties. She rolled on her back a little as I fingered her. “Hey Deirdre?”

“What?”

“Do I…I mean…have I…given you an orgasm?”

She looked embarrassed and said, “It feels good when you finger me…”

“Yeah, but like, you know that you make me cum…have I made you orgasm?”

Deirdre bit her lips nervously while looking at me. “I like how you touch me…but…” she looked down to avoid looking at me, “…I mean…it feels good, but…I guess I have not…”

We were quiet and I said, “Well, can you show me how?”

She gave an embarrassed laugh. She whispered, “That’s kind of embarrassing…”

“I want to make you cum. You’re really good at giving me handjobs. I want to know how to do it for you.”

Deirdre was looking me in the eyes and then moved her hand down to my hand, which was still in the front of her panties. She put her fingers on mine and moved them down to wet them inside her and began moving my fingers gently around her clit. The sex Ed in our private school was lacking and I’m not sure I even knew where the clit was or that it could be stimulated. I thought you just fingered a girl. She said in an embarrassed whisper, “That’s my clit…” as she rubbed my fingers over her little knob. She continued moving my hand, basically masturbating with my fingers.

It was wet down there and slid my middle finger into her vagina a little and then back up to her rub around her clit. She was breathing pretty heavy and her face was flush. I noticed that she was no longer guiding my hand, but let me do it on my own. She slowly slid her hand off mine. I was looking at her face and she sort of nodded yes at me, as I continued moving my hand in her panties. She whimpered and did some quick breathes, her legs were moving around. I felt myself grin at her because I had not made her do that before and I was pretty sure I was going to make her orgasm.

Deirdre actually started moaning and grunting a little as my hand kept moving in her underwear. Then she grabbed my hand and squeezed it between her legs as she had an orgasm. She smiled at me a little with her face red and her small chest heaving up and down. She laughed and quietly said, “In case you couldn’t tell, you made me orgasm.”

We kissed and I felt her hand messing with my belt and then the fly on my pants. She started stroking my very hard dick. I felt her hand move farther down and she fondled my balls a little. She whispered in my ear, “Do you like that?”, as she continued gently fondling my balls.

“Um…that feels good.”

Her fingers wrapped around the base of my dick and she jerked me some more. She did a looser grip and let her hand gently slide up and down the whole shaft, “Do you like that? Or this?” She tightened her grip a bit and jerked faster. She was looking at my face and smiling.

I whimpered out, “I like both…”

She kept going and I was holding back, it felt so good. She was also figuring out how to edge me. I could see her eyeing me to see my reactions. She put her head on my chest and was staring down at my dick, as she stroked me. I quietly, nervously said, “Would you give me a blowjob?” I couldn’t believe I said it.

Deirdre made a little embarrassed sound.

“I’m sorry, you don’t have to if you don’t want to…”

“I just…maybe not today…it’s just really embarrassing…” She kept stroking me, then she moved her head down and just gave my dick a little kiss. She giggled a little and moved her head back up, looking at me completely red faced. I smiled at her. It felt really good just feeling her soft lips on my dick. It turned me on to look at her lips and know that they had just touched my hard cock. Soon after that I came and she watched as the cum shot out. I saw her head flinch as it shot up my stomach. She continued stroking me a little and kissed me.

Deirdre sat up next to me and was looking at the puddle of thick white cum on my lower abs. “Have you ever tasted it?” She laughed as she said it.

“What?!”

She shrugged and said, “Have you…tasted it?”

“No…that’s…no…”

“I’ll taste it, if you do.”

“Ewww…I dunno…” The thing is that the idea of Deirdre tasting my cum was really turning me on. She put just a tiny bit on the tip of her finger, and moved it near my face, looking at me, daring me. “Come on…I’ll do it, if you do…”

I sighed, “You better never tell anyone that I did this.”

“I would never tell anyone that, Sweetie.”

I opened my mouth and she put her finger in my mouth. It was just a tiny bit of cum so it was not that bad. Just salty. I think I made a worse face than it warranted just out of shock that she’d done it. She giggled and turned red, as she swiped her finger in it again. She had to get her nervous laughter under control, before sticking it in her mouth. I was rock hard again watching her suck my cum off her finger. She made a face like it was not that bad and shrugged. “just kind of salty…not bad really…not sure why everyone thinks it’s so nasty. Weird texture.” She put her finger back in the pool of cum and just sort of moved it around. “Slippery.” She pulled her hand away and licked the tiny bit of cum off and then got up to get some tissues to clean me up.

My dick was insanely hard again and it twitched up and down. “Can I see your butt again?”

Deirdre turned around and lifted her skirt to show me her ass in the thong. She dropped the skirt and sat next to me again. “You’re hard again.” She looked almost confused.

“Yes, seeing your ass will do that.”

She blushed. “So, like, you would want another handjob? You would cum again? Already?”

“I would love another handjob…and I would definitely cum again.”

Deirdre started jerking me off again. She laid down next to me and we kissed as she jerked me off. I finally came a smaller, more watery load. She looked down and moved her fingers around in it. She licked it off her fingers then cleaned up the rest with tissues.

After cleaning up, I pulled up my pants and zipped them up. We laid there kissing and listening to some music. “Do you want to go on a date tomorrow night, Deirdre?”

“I would love to…” she kissed me and said, “It’s sort of our first date. You took me to homecoming, but I feel like this is our first real date.” She grabbed my hand interlocking her fingers in mine.

“Now I feel like I have to come up with something good.”

She kissed my cheek and said, “No pressure…seriously, I just want to spend time with you.”

We went to a movie and sat there holding hands and sometimes kissing. Honestly not sure we paid much attention to the movie. We ran into our friends Jason and Lisa at the movie theater. The theater was attached to a shopping mall, so the four of us wandered around and went to the food court, the girls sat at the table, talking, while Jason and I bought some food.

Jason said, “So, you and Deirdre are like a real couple now?”

“Yeah, dude. I really like her.”

“Cool, man, she’s pretty hot. So, are you guys like doing it? Man, Lisa sucked my dick earlier. Damn, she gives good head.”

I laughed nervously, “Oh yeah, I mean she gives great head.”

He slapped my shoulder, “That’s awesome dude."

“Yep, they’re awesome man.”

We took our food back to the table and the girls stopped their conversation abruptly, giggling a little. Clearly they were talking about us. Deirdre looked over at me with a glimmer in her eyes and then grabbed my hand under the table.

I drove her home later and it was late, so we had to head directly to her house. We sat outside in the car, talking a minute. “What were you girls talking about earlier?”

She blushed and nervously said, “Lisa told me she sucked Jason’s dick before the movie. We got into a discussion about cum…”

“Oh yeah…”

“I’m sorry…I may have implied that I sucked your dick…I did taste your cum before, so that part was not a lie.”

“Jason told me about Lisa sucking his dick. He asked me if you suck my dick.”

“What did you say?”

“I told him you give great head. Was that okay?”

Deirdre giggled, then kissed me and whispered nervously in my ear, “I plan to make that true someday.”

She looked up at me with a grin and I probably had wide eyes. She laughed nervously and said, “I can see my mom’s silhouette in the window. I’d better go. Thanks for the date. I had a great time.” She kissed me goodnight.

The next day, I slept in, went for a run, and then I was hanging around the house. My parents were out running an errand and I was about to take a shower, when my doorbell rang. I opened the door and it was Deirdre. I was really pleasantly surprised.

“Sorry, I hope it’s okay I came by without calling your first?”

“It’s awesome. I’m so glad to see you.” She moved to give me a hug and a kiss. “I’m sweaty from running” She shrugged and did it anyway.

Deirdre said, “Do you want to go for a ride? It’s a nice day and I was just out driving around.”

“Sure, can I take a shower first?”

“Okay.”

I had her wait in my room while I got in the shower. When I finished in the shower, I heard impatient knocking on the bathroom door. I opened it, wrapped in a towel and it was mom looking really irritated. She pulled me down the hall, “Deirdre was in your room?”

“She stopped by. We’re gonna hang out.”

“It’s not appropriate for you to be showering with her here and no one home.”

“She was in my bedroom, right?”

“Yes.”

“And, I was alone in my bathroom?”

My mom sort of sheepishly said, “Yes…”

“Okay, so we obviously we were not up to anything.”

My mom looked exasperated, “Are you going steady with her now?”

I was sort of embarrassed and said, “Mom, no one says that anymore.”

“Okay, well you two seem pretty serious.”

I awkwardly replied, “She’s my girlfriend. I guess we’re pretty serious.”

My mom gave a look that said she did not approve, but she struggled to say, “Okay, well she seems nice…” although her expression did not match that sentiment. She finished it with,”but she is not allowed over here, when we’re not home.”

“Geez, mom, we’re both 18. I’m going to college next year.”

“You will not have girls in my house, unless your father or I am home.”

“Okay. She just happened to be driving around and she stopped by.”

“Tell her to call first next time.”

“Yes, mom.”

“Where are you two going?”

“We’re gonna hang out. She’s got a car and she wanted to pick me up to just hang out.”

My mom didn’t stop me, but she mumbled something about Deirdre being very aggressive just picking me up. I was amused. She made Deirdre wait in the living room while I got dressed. My mom watched us drive off with an irritated look on her face. Deirdre did not look like a girl you brought home to your very conservative mom.

Deirdre laughed as we drove off, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to get you in trouble.”

“It’s fine. I should have known they would come back early. Oh well, doesn’t matter now. I’m glad I get to see you.”

She smiled at me and we just drove around country roads, listening to music. Deirdre finally pulled off at this little dirt parking lot near a river. We started making out, but her little car was a manual transmission and it was not comfortable. She climbed through the space between the front seat and then I went into the back seat too. We made out more aggressively, with our hands wandering.

Deirdre stopped kissing me and said, “Um…I don’t want to be a liar…” I felt her unbuttoning and unzipping my jeans.

“What do you mean?”

She had my dick in her hand and said, “I sort of made it seem like I sucked your dick, when I talked to Lisa last night. So, I want to make that true now.” She bit her lip, nervously looking at me, as she stroked my dick. She whispered nervously, “I’m gonna suck it…” almost like she was telling herself more than me. Deirdre bent down and I felt my dick plunge into her warm, wet mouth. She pulled her mouth off, but kept stroking and then I felt her tongue moving on the head of my dick in slow circles.

I grunted, “That feels so good, Deirdre…” and then she put it back in her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down on my dick and I felt her lips on my shaft. She occasionally stopped and just stroked it. She put back in her mouth, sucking some more. “Deirdre…damn…”

She paused, looking up at me concerned, and stroked me, “Did I hurt you? Too much teeth?”

I laughed nervously, “you did not hurt me…uh that felt awesome…”

“Okay, wasn’t sure…” She put it back in her mouth, moving her head up and down, as she sucked.

“That feels so good…I’m gonna cum pretty soon…”

She pulled de her mouth off to stroke it some more and then quietly said, “You can cum in my mouth.” She put it back in her mouth and it was not much longer before I moaned and came in her mouth. She kept her mouth on it and collected my cum in her mouth. Deirdre quickly sat up and kissed me with my load of cum in her mouth. Her lips were wet and slippery and then I felt and tasted my cum in her mouth. I was sort of repulsed by it and at the same time quite turned on. She ended up swallowing most of it, but we tongue kissed with it in there.

Deirdre stopped kissing me and I said, “You kissed me before you swallowed…”

“Yeah, Lisa said Jason likes that, so I thought you would like it? Did you like it?”

“Um…uh…not sure…it was sort of hot…but, that blowjob was amazing.”

“Beginner’s luck, I guess.” She looked down at my dick, which was still out and quite hard. She looked at me with a funny grin and then went back down there and I think I gasped in surprise as it went back in her mouth.

“Oh my god, Deirdre…”

She pulled her mouth off, laughing, “It’s fun.” She sucked it a little more while it was really sensitive and my breathing got faster. I ran my hand down her back to fondle her butt. She sat up and wiped the slobber off her mouth and we kissed. I slid a hand up her inner thigh until it stopped at the intersection of her legs. I rubbed her pussy through her tights and underwear.

I moved my hand up until I found the waistband of her leggings and slid it down into her panties. I moved my fingers through her bush and down to her pussy. My middle finger slid easily into her already wet pussy. I fingered her and rubbed around her clit the way she taught me. We kissed, as I touched her and I felt her gently bite my lip. I pulled away and saw the nervous pleasure on her face, as my slippery fingers swirled around her clit. I was trying to read the reactions on her face to see if she liked the speed and pressure I was using. She sort of bit her lips and nodded yes at me, as I continued.

Deirdre leaned back against the door, in the back of her car and I leaned into her to kiss her thin, porcelain neck, as I fingered her. She was making little moans and I couldn’t help but bite and suck on her neck a little. Her pussy was so slick I slid two fingers and then three into her.

I stopped biting her neck and pulled back, looking at her nervous face, as I pulled down on the sides of her leggings. Her panties were coming down with them and she stopped me. She said, “My underwear is coming off.”

“Good,” and I grinned at her.

“I dunno…why do you want to take them off?”

I was nervous to say it, so I leaned in to whisper in her ear, “I want to lick your pussy.”

Her face was bright red and she said, “No, that’s really embarrassing. You can pull down my leggings.” So, I pulled down her leggings and she held onto her panties, so they would not come down with them. I had her leggings around her knees, with her legs across my lap. Her skirt was pulled up, so I could see her black cotton panties and her thin, milky white thighs. She was quite red faced.

I ran my hands over the exposed skin on her hips and on her thighs. I rubbed my hand on the crotch of her panties a little before plunging my hand back in to continue fingering her. She finally had an intense orgasm, grabbing my arm and squeezing hard. She rolled back her head and breathed loudly through her teeth and then moaned, as she came. I slowly removed my hand from her underwear, and we just kissed. I slid a hand up into her crop top to feel her small tits over top over bra.

Deirdre smiled and laughed nervously, “You are a quick learner…that was pretty damn good.”

“Well, thanks, but I could say the same. I can’t believe that was your first blowjob.”

She blushed and said, “Thanks,” in a quiet, nervous voice.

We kissed a little more and then decided it was time to go. We both re-arranged our clothes and moved to the front seats. She drove me to my house and parked out front. I saw my mom look out the bay window, then move away like she wasn’t spying on us. We kissed and then I said, “Oh, hey, I forgot…I made you a mix tape…come up to my room.”

We got out of the car and went into the house. As we came in the house, Deirdre said, “Oh my god, it smells fucking amazing in here. What in the hell is your mom making for dinner?”

I heard my mom clear her throat and she was standing in the doorway to the kitchen with an irritated look on her face. She was clearly annoyed that Deirdre had just used the lords name in vain and said fucking. Plus just looking like a sexy little punk. My mom said, “Where are you two going?”

“My room…I have a tape I wanna play for Deirdre…”

She gave us a look, “You will leave the door to your room open.”

“Yes mom.”

We started up the stairs and then I heard my mom sigh and she called after us, “Does Deirdre want to stay for dinner?”

We looked at each other and Deirdre excitedly nodded yes at me. I said, “Yes, mom, thanks.”

“Does she need to call her mom?”

Deirdre replied, “No, Mrs. Smith. My mom is out with her boyfriend.”

I think I heard my mom gasp a little at that, clearing disapproving that Deirdre’s parents were separated.

Deirdre and I went up to my room and started listening to the tape I had made her, while waiting for dinner. We sat on the carpeted floor, in front of my stereo.

I said, “I’m surprised you want to stay for dinner. It could be awkward.”

She shrugged and she looked kind of cute and nervous as she said, “It feels like a girlfriend thing to do.” We kissed each other, as we sat there and I heard my mom, loudly clearing her throat as she walked past my open door. We gave each other a look and then giggled that we were busted. I guess my mom didn’t care that much about just kissing.

My mom eventually called us down to dinner and the four of us ate at our kitchen table. Deirdre said, “Thanks for letting me stay, Mrs. Smith. This is delicious.”

My mom reluctantly smiled at that compliment and said she was welcome to have dinner anytime. My dad started asking Deirdre about her plans after high school and she listed off all of the elite colleges she had applied to, including one that had already offered her early admission.

My parents both raised their eyebrows a bit, clearly impressed at the list. My dad said, “Wow, that’s quite a list.”

Deirdre was blushing a little and I said, “Deirdre’s like the smartest kid in our class. She’s in all of my AP classes.” My parents looked surprised, clearly judging her based on her looks.

“I’m not the smartest…he’s exaggerating. Sam, you’re probably higher ranked than me.”

“No, I think you’re a little above me. You might be valedictorian.”

My mom said, “So, what did you two do this afternoon?”

Deirdre and I looked at each other nervously and I said, “Drove around…oh, and we took a walk down by the river.” Deirdre was way too eagerly nodding yes and agreeing with me. My mom looked suspicious, but let it drop.

After dinner, Deirdre had to leave. I walked her out to her car and we hugged and kissed against her car. “Thanks for stopping by. That was an awesome surprise.”

Deirdre said, “I’m glad you didn’t mind the unannounced drop by…I just…I was driving around and I couldn’t stop thinking about you.” She looked nervous and I kissed her.

“I think about you a lot too.”

Deirdre smiled and said, “Thanks for the tape. I’m listening to it on my way home. Can I call you later?”

“Yes please.” We kissed once more and she drove off with loud music pumping from her car.

When I went back in my mother looked at me sternly. I meekly said, “Thanks for letting Deirdre stay for dinner.”

“You be careful with that girl…she seems a little…fast, if you know what I mean.”

I was really pissed off at that comment. My parents were pretty conservative and I did not usually talk back, but that just set me off. I yelled at her, “You don’t know anything about Deirdre, mom. How dare you talk about her like that,” and I stormed off, as my mom tried to half apologize. I slammed my door shut.