Chapter 11

It was the start of my second year at Uni, and I felt something was missing in my life. As soon as we three girls had got back, we were so happy to see each other and confessed how we had missed the fun of being together, that we had a monster girl on girl fest that took some matching. A few days later, Mike returned, and we quickly dropped into the ‘friends with partial benefits’ routine, but I needed more. I had a need, an itch if you like, and it needed scratching.

Friday night arrived, which meant that Charlie and Kerry were out doing their own different things. Charlie is out with a new guy, and Kerry is looking for some freshers to seduce and corrupt, so Mike is round at the flat enjoying a quiet time with me. Probably looking forward to a nice long slow blowjob.

“Mike,” I said, “I don’t want us to be friends with ‘partial benefits’ anymore.”

Mike’s face dropped with dismay, “Why, what have I done wrong? What’s changed? Have you met somebody?”

“Mike, don’t get this wrong, I don’t want us to have partial benefits, I want to go all the way with you, I want to give you my virginity, in every way I can. Now please take me to bed and make love to me. Make love with me, be gentle and slow. Take your time. You’ve got all night. You can stay over.”

“Are you sure? Wait, I’ve no protection with me.”

“Yes, I’m very sure and don’t worry about protection. I’ve been on the pill for a while now. I knew something would happen sooner or later, so I’m prepared. I’ve been thinking about this for a while, certainly all through summer vacation.

“Mike, I want you. Please make love to me. I can’t wait any longer,” I said as I stood up and, taking his hand, led him to my bedroom. My legs and body were shaking in apprehension and desire at what was about to happen. What I was going to do at last. Wanting it, needing it.

We walked hand in hand into my bedroom. Pausing at the foot of the bed, I turned to Mike, and folded myself into his open and welcoming arms and kissed him. A soft brush of our lips together at first, which soon morphed into a passionate kiss. Our tongue’s clashing together, attacking, demanding, each wanting more and more.

Our hands were flying everywhere, caressing and stimulating. Due to the time we had spent together last year, almost making love but not going that final step, we knew each other’s bodies, needs, and trigger points without thinking. This probably made things so much easier and better for us. Well, at least it did for me. I was nervous but also relaxed as I knew Mike so well.

Quite naturally, we fell on the bed as we each ripped the clothes from the other’s body. We couldn’t get naked fast enough. There was no surprise or suspense as we did, as we were comfortable being naked together. Now though, we were going to take that final step. One I had been delaying for so long. Now seemed the right time to take it.