Virgo invites classmate over, to pursue a more honorable deflowering.

By Millsy Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

"Why is there a dice on your telly?"

"Oh, no reason,” I winked at her.

She plucked it off the top of the TV and threw it onto the bed. Up rolled the 6.

"Want to try again,” I asked.

"Where's the prize list. What do I get for a 6,” She smiled, setting her wine glass down and laying back on the bed.

"There isn't one. What do you say, three each. I do the odds, you do the evens?"

"Pen?"

I

wrote mine down and put the paper upside down on the dresser. I'd gone

for a gentle break-in. 1 was a three minute snog, 3 was a tit sucking,

and 5 was a full strip down to nothing. Basically it was nothing that

she hadn't already done. I had no idea what she'd written down for the

evens, and she laid her piece of paper down on top of mine. "Who goes

first,” She asked.

"You

do. And if you don't want to do it you can back out at any time. No

pressure,” I assured her. I placed the dice in the palm of her hand.

"Roll it, baby."

It came up a 4.

"Hmm..

that's one of mine,” She smiled, turning over her piece of paper and

folding it so that I could read only what she had written for 4.

"Undress your partner?"

"That

means you. I get to undress you, totally. Stand up,” She commanded me.

Somewhat hesitantly I obeyed; then she gently kissed me on the lips as

her hands deftly worked at my belt buckle.

"What about you,” I asked as she pulled my shirt up out of my jeans and began to unbutton it.

"Well,

you've already seen me in the nude, and more, so if you don't roll a 4

it gets to be my turn to see you naked and there's nothing you can do

about it. Unless you want to chicken out now,” She added as she slid her

hands up my exposed chest and slipped the shirt off my shoulders. Of

course, she didn't know that a 5 would see her stark naked as well, but

with that she'd have to undress herself. In moments my shirt was on the

floor, and her tongue traced lightly across my chest as she sank down

onto her knees, my crotch at eye level as she popped the button on my

jeans and unzipped me slowly. I gulped, and I looked out my bedroom

window and across the main road, suddenly aware that my curtains were

open and there was a possibility that we were being watched.

"I'll close the curtains,” I said as she undid the laces of my trainers.

"No!

Leave them,” She said as she inched my trousers down, my hardening cock

straining in my boxer shorts. If it got any harder it would be peeking

out the top, and she'd be able to see it in a moment. My jeans fell

around my knees, and I stumbled onto the bed after a gentle nudge from

her that enabled her to then throw my trainers and my socks across the

room. "Stand up again,” She said, still on her knees in front of me, my

penis now stretching my boxers damn near to breaking point. "Almost

there,” She murmured, licking her dry lips as both hands began to ease

the elasticated waistband of my shorts down. My cock was pulled about

inside as she eased them down, bent into an uncomfortable angle as her

hands tugged my shorts down off my hips, then she moved both hands into

light contact with my cock through the thin fabric of my shirts and

peeled the cloth over the head of my shaft, exposing me. After that my

shorts were on the floor around my ankles, then on the window sill, and

she kneeled before me, my cock almost in her face.

"Now that's a good looking dick,” She murmured.

"Seen a lot,” I wondered aloud.

"Internet

access” she admitted. “Only good for stealing music and hardcore porn,”

She laughed, and I felt her cool, minty breath wash over my prick,

making it jerk involuntarily. Would she touch it? Would she kiss it,

suck it, wank it into her mouth? I mused as I looked down at her and she

looked back up at me in blazing, lustful eye contact. I felt her hand

on my thigh, moving upward, then her fingers touched mine and pressed

the dice into my hand.

I

rolled a 1, and showed her my list. She stood up in front of me and we

snogged hard, my naked cock rubbing against her jeans as her hands

roamed all over my body in the clinch, grabbing at my naked ass,

pinching my nipples, her tongue next to frantic as it explored my mouth

and my hands were inside her sweater, squeezing her tits through her bra

as we moaned into each other’s mouths. She avoided touching my cock

with her fingers as it stood erect, trapped between us, but still I

could feel the juices building up in my balls from the arousal that she

was driving me to. I broke away and she picked up the dice from the bed.

She

rolled a 2, which was also a snog, and lay down on the bed, beckoning

me on top of her. I covered her body with mine and latched my lips onto

her face again, and this time her fingernails were digging into my ass

as I lay on top of her, pulling the cheeks of my butt apart as she

writhed beneath me, my cock pressing down against the V of her crotch. I

groaned as her fingers traversed the crack of my ass, grinding my hips

against her in a dry hump that also brought a few moans from her own

mouth that were smothered by my tongue. The next roll was another 4 and I

went to work as she lay on the bed.