Chapter 3

Through Thanksgiving and Christmas, Danny’s visits with Vivian were spotty. When he had time off from school, his mother always had jobs for him around the house. However, on Christmas Eve, his parents went to a party, and Danny was able to spend four hours of uninterrupted sex with Vivian in her bed. He left her sleeping and hoped she wouldn’t be lonely when she woke up on Christmas morning.

Danny’s parents went to another party on New Year’s Eve, and they told him that they would probably be home after 2:00 AM. “I don’t want you to have any of your school friends over here to party,” his mother said, shaking her finger in his face.

“No, Mom,” he had responded. “I just plan to watch all the parties and shows on television tonight. You don’t need to worry about me.”

Danny waited fifteen minutes after his parents were gone before knocking on Vivian’s door. She was waiting for him, wearing nothing but an oversized t-shirt with nothing underneath.

“I don’t need to be home till about 1:00 AM,” he said as his hands slid under her shirt. “I should be able to give you ten orgasms by then,” he chuckled.

“More, I hope,” Vivian replied, her hands unbuckling his belt. “I’ve been told on New Year’s Eve that at midnight, you should do what you want in the new year. I hope that you’ll have that big, beautiful dick buried in me at 12:00.”

“I think maybe you should be holding onto the headboard and rubbing your pretty pussy in my face,” he said before kissing her.

“I like how you think,” Vivian said as his trousers hit the floor. “You haven’t fucked my ass in a while, Danny. Were you planning on working that in?”

“I don’t really have a plan, Vivian,” he softly said while running his hands over her bare bottom. “I just know we’re going to work our way into the New Year, seeing heaven ... several times.”

When Danny climbed into his bed shortly after 1:00 AM, he was spent but smiling. It had been the most beautiful night of his short life. He felt like there were no more sexual secrets for him to learn. A beautiful and sexy woman had given him her body in every imaginable way. He was satisfied but would return for more immediately if he could. He wondered how great it would be to wake up with her naked body beside him.

“Tony is a fortunate man,” he said aloud before falling asleep.

It was the middle of January 1967 when Danny stopped at Vivian’s home after school. Entering her kitchen, he found Vivian fully dressed, wearing a skirt, blouse, and shoes. He could tell that she was wearing a bra and assumed she also had on panties. “What’s up?” he asked.

“I’ve been thinking, Danny,” she said, walking to him and putting her hands on his shoulders.

His immediate thought was, “Oh no. She wants to end our affair.”

Vivian kissed him lightly before saying, “You are scheduled to get your driver’s license very soon, right?”

“Yeah, sure,” he muttered, wondering where this conversation was going. “I start driver’s training at school next month. My dad says I can’t drive until I get the certificate of completion. That way, his insurance rates don’t go up as high.”

“Right!” she said with a big smile. “And once you can drive, you’ll start having dates. Now, knowing you and your multi-talented dick, as soon as you get behind the wheel, you’ll be getting into your date’s panties.”

What Vivian was saying was a bit of a shock to Danny. In the last six months, the only sexual things he had considered were with Vivian. He had not considered the many sexy young women at his school.

“I’ve been there and done that,” Vivian announced. “A car is like a bedroom on wheels. You and your beautiful dick are going to be scoring all over the place. But you are going to need some training.”

“What kind of training?” he asked. “What is there that you haven’t already taught me?”

“I taught you how to have sex with a mature woman who knows her ABCs about sex. You are going to be with girls that are virgins. Trust me, Danny. A virgin is a different animal. They think they want to be virgins until they’re married, but you will convince them otherwise.”

“So, what do I need to know?”

Vivian hugged and kissed him again with a giggle. “You need to know how to get their panties off and their legs spread. You must convince them they want and need to give up their virtue. You know what to do. Now, you must know the steps to get where you want to go.”

“I guess that makes sense,” he replied. “What do you have in mind?”

“First, I’ll tell you that Tony was the first male to get his hand in my panties. He was a genius, and I almost begged him to make me a woman. I remember thinking the first time his stiff dick slid into my pussy, you’re a woman now, Vivian.”

“And you can explain the rules of the road to me?”

“Yes, I can, and I will,” she stated firmly. “The thing is ... once you are in a car you’ll have a place to seduce your date. I know she wants it, but you’ll have to convince her. It will be your first time alone where you have enough privacy to get acquainted. So, here’s my plan. We, that’s you and me, will spend the next few weeks learning the proper steps to seduce a young girl in a car. I’ve been there and know what to do.”

“But I don’t have a car,” Danny whined.

“I have a wonderful car sitting in my garage. When you have time to spend with me, we’ll practice in my car. We’ll get in it in the garage, leave the doors closed, and practice the art of car fucking.”

“I like the sound of that,” he laughed.

“When I get through with you, Danny, you’ll be banging some beauty your age every night,” she pronounced. “Doesn’t that sound good?”

“But I want to have sex with you,” he insisted.

“You’re going to get plenty of me, bub,” she laughed. “You are responsible for my needs as well as the young ladies you will deflower.”

“How do we begin? When and how do we begin?”

“We begin right now,” she told him. “We’re going out to the garage and start your training. That’s why I’m dressed like this. You’ll be with girls on a date who will be dressed much like I am now. You need to know what to do and how to do it.”

Vivian took Danny by the hand and led him out to her garage. They went in the side door and she pointed, “You get in behind the wheel, and I’ll be your passenger.”

Once inside the car in the dark garage, Danny asked, “What now?”

“We are going to pretend that we’ve been to a movie or been out to dinner, and you’ve selected a secluded place to park and share some kisses. Imagine the moon coming in through the windshield. Roll down your windows to let the breeze in if the weather is nice. My car is a 1965 Pontiac Bonneville. Tony bought it before going overseas, and it’s really large. The back seat is like a bed. Your car will probably be smaller.”

(Remember readers ... Not many automobiles in 1965 had electric windows and door locks.)

“Now then,” Vivian said. “Pretend we’ve just parked on a secluded road. You will pull me over, put your arm around my shoulders and kiss me. The chances of your date refusing a kiss are remote. You’ll kiss for a while before giving her some tongue action. Once you done that, you’ll be off to the races.”

“Will she take her clothes off?”

“No, dear boy. That’ll be your job. You’ll have to get her into the right mood and slowly go through the steps to get between her legs. It would be best if you planned on it taking several sessions before you score. I can tell you that I wasn’t naked in Tony’s car until our fourth date. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to be naked sooner. It was because he was taking his time and getting me prepared.”

“What should I do?”

“On the first date, you’ll only want to kiss her a lot. It would be best to put the seat back and turn her so that her back is against the steering wheel. That gives you access to her bra and panties. But you start with her back against the seat.”

Danny leaned over, put his arm around Vivian, and kissed her. After several minutes and breathing heavily, she stopped him. “You are a good student,” she said with a smile. “You wouldn’t know it, but my panties are already wet, and I want more. But your date is not going to reveal her condition to you. You’ll want to kiss her neck and around her ears, but you won’t touch any of her girlie parts yet.”

After a few more minutes of practice, Vivian would have liked to move to the part where they get naked, but she remembered she was teaching a lesson. “Now,” she said, pushing him back. “Let’s move on to the second date. Keep in mind that you never go backward. Once you’ve French kissed a girl, you won’t go back to lip kissing. Once you’ve touched her breast, that’s a milestone that you won’t have to cross again. Everything is done in stages. On your second date, you’ll touch her boobs on the outside of her shirt. Then, once you do that, you can move on to touching her under her bra.”

“Can we go to that part now?”

“I’d love to,” Vivian said, feeling how wet her panties were already. “You’ll have to unbutton her blouse while you are kissing. If you’re lucky, she’ll wear a light sweater. Then you can just run your hand under it. First, you fondle her boob outside the bra. Once she’s comfortable with that, you’ll unhook her bra and get it off.”

“How do I unhook?” Danny asked. “I’ve never had to do that with you.”

“That’s because I’m not a virgin, and I was anxious for you to fuck me,” she told him. “Working with a virgin will take some time.”

“What if I’m with a girl who isn’t a virgin?”

“That would change things dramatically,” she said with a chuckle. “But we’re working with the virgin attack first. Reach around me with your left hand and find the connection.”

Feeling his hand in the right place, she said, “You need to pull the straps together so that the hooks come out of the eyes.” Vivian let him try it several times before he got the knack.

“That’s it, Danny. You’ve done very well. We’ll practice that again many more times before you can use it on your date.”

With her bra unhooked, Danny’s hand moved quickly to caress her breast. “I could do this all day,” he whispered while rubbing his thumb over her nipples.

“Do you want to move on to the next date?” Vivian asked, wondering if she had the willpower to wade through the steps without fucking him.

“On the next date, do I get to her panties?”

“I think that would be appropriate,” Vivian said softly, looking forward to the next step. “Remember that you are taking it slowly and ensuring that she enjoys every step. You’ve never had to worry about that with me. I’ve taken my panties off before you even thought about it. But with your virgin, you’ll have to take things more carefully.”

“So, what do I do?” Danny asked as he stroked the inside of her thighs.

“While you’re kissing her, you’ll do what you are doing to me right now. Remember, at this point, you’ve probably already explored her tits. She’ll be expecting what comes next.”

Danny moved his hand farther up her thigh, and Vivian opened her legs for him. “I expect when you get to this point, she will help you. But now you have to be careful. You don’t want to jump at her pussy when her legs open. Take your time and take baby steps.”

Vivian took his hand and moved it softly and slowly against her lingerie. “Take your time and make her want more. Run your fingers up and down between her legs. You won’t be touching her sex, but it will be exciting her more and more. Your fingers will rub against her clit, even through the fabric. If you do it long enough, she’ll be about to pop. That’s where you want to be.”