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Moonlit Threshold

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We were walking and holding hands the next day on the beach. There was a pause in our talking and finally Nora said in a serious voice, "Danny, if you guessed that I'm a virgin and I know nothing about how to have sex, then you're right. No one ever taught me how to kiss until you made me practice. I feel like a little girl."

I replied, "I have kissed girls before Nora and maybe touched their breasts through their clothes a few times, but I am a virgin also. I never found the right girl and had the right opportunity to see what it was like.

"They taught us sex education in school, but the class really wasn't that much help."

I hesitated and then said, "But my older brother gave me an educational video tape that shows people all about sex in real life."

Nora said nothing as we completed our walk and said good-bye.

The next day Nora asked, "Would you show me the video tape so I can learn?"

"Of course; I'll bring it here tomorrow."

Nora said, "I would feel better if you watched it with me. I know I will be embarrassed, but with you in the room it seems a better way to learn about sex. As a favor, will you be with me?"

It was the following weekend and I was sitting in the pool house with Nora. She had invited me to dinner and had prepared Shepard's pie and a salad. Carol had given her a bottle of red wine, and she served it with the meal. When the meal was over and the dishes were washed, Nora sat on the couch facing the television and said, "Danny, I don't want you laughing at me. I am going to blush and be very embarrassed, but it's important that I learn about sex. So just sit with me and watch."

I started the tape and sat next to Nora. The video started and Nora gasped. The very first scene had a very nice looking couple standing facing the camera. They were completely nude. For the next fifteen minutes the narrator went over all parts of the male and female body. When appropriate, they actors sat down and spread their legs to better show their private parts. The voice was unemotional, but instructive. As the camera went to a close up of the female vulva area, I peeked at Nora. Her face was absolutely red and sweat was on her forehead.

After the examination of the human body was completed, the couple began to show the various elements of foreplay. They emphasized that the sensitive areas for one person may not be the same for another. One example was that some women can have an orgasm with oral stimulation of their breasts, where many other women cannot reach that stage unless other areas are teased.

Both cunnilingus and fellatio were demonstrated in detail. I glanced at Nora. She was staring at the screen, and not saying a word.

Finally the basic positions of intercourse were demonstrated and the video ended with the couple simultaneously coming to climax. The tape ended with an advertisement for the second tape of the series titled 'Advanced Sexual Techniques.'

The room was silent. I was trying to hide my erection and was hoping that my pre-cum had not penetrated my shorts. The silence continued and I joked and said, "Well Nora, now you are an expert on sex."

Nora replied nervously, "I never thought the video would be so graphic—I could see everything. How could those people ever let themselves be photographed that way?"

I replied, "There is an entire industry of porn films and thousands of people do the same thing on film and many other things much worse than what you saw. This film really was educational without the porn element in it."

She finally looked at me when I talked and then giggled and pointed at my erection. She asked, "Can watching something like that really get you excited?"

"Nora, an 'A plus' kiss from you puts me in the same condition. I can't help it."

I looked down and saw a moist circle coming through my shorts and I continued, "And the moisture you see coming through my pants is called pre-cum. It happens when a person gets aroused."

Nora looked nervous and finally stammered, "Is it wrong that I'm wet down there too?"

"Nora, it's almost impossible for us to watch something like that and not be aroused a little. So it's not wrong at all."

She was quiet for a while and finally said, "When I play with myself I get wet down there and then I have an orgasm. The movie said that some women climax just by having their breasts touched. Would you do that for me?"

"Are you sure?" I asked somewhat nervously.

"Yes Danny I am—I want to learn," she answered.

I was a little timid at such a frank approach, but was excited. "Nora," I said, "Why don't you sit on my lap facing me with your legs on either side of me?"

She quickly straddled me sitting on my erection. Her breasts were even with my face. I pulled her head down and kissed her—first softly and then with more pressure. I forced my tongue into her mouth and it was accepted by her tongue. We held the kiss for a long time and then I ended it. She was looking at me; her face was flush from the kiss, but her eyes remained serious.

"Should I keep going?" I asked quietly.

She nodded yes.

I said, "Take off my shirt."

She tugged at my shirt as I raised my hands until it came off leaving the upper part of me naked. I reached for the buttons on her blouse and released each one. When the blouse was free I tugged the ends of it from her shorts and pulled the blouse from her shoulders. Her breasts were concealed by a conservative white bra. I reached behind her and fumbled but eventually undid the clasp and pulled the bra from her; for the first time I saw her breasts.

I was overwhelmed. They were full with large areolas and nipples that were semi-hard. The skin was very white which contrasted against her deeply tanned shoulders and stomach. I whispered, "You have beautiful breasts Nora."

My hands gently cupped each breast and squeezed them gently. My thumbs lightly rubbed each nipple and they became instantly hard. I heard Nora take a sharp breath and then a quiet sigh. I could smell Nora's feminine scent and gazed at the perfect complexion of her breasts. I leaned forward and my tongue licked a path from the bottom of her breast to the top barely touching her areola, and avoiding her nipple. She groaned and pulled my head harder into her breasts, put I softly pushed her back so that I could explore her.

The tiny bumps on her areolas beckoned my tongue and I teased each one with little licks as my hands caressed her back and then the sides of her breasts. Nora's breathing was becoming more rapid and she would sigh or quietly groan as I teased her.

Finally I licked each nipple with my tongue and heard Nora gasp with pleasure. I sucked each one lightly and then gently closed my teeth around a nipple and pulled back until it pulled from my teeth.

Nora gasped, "Danny that feels so good; please don't stop."

I continued to caress and tease Nora's breasts and suddenly felt her pelvis starting to rub into me. After about a minute she gave a groan of frustration as her position wasn't putting enough friction on her clit. She suddenly shifted herself so that she was straddling only one of my legs. That seemed to help her. She pushed harder into my leg as her motion became faster and faster and suddenly she gasped and pushed my head back and kissed me hard as her orgasm erupted. Moments later she pulled my head to her breasts and remained still trying to catch her breath.

Her breathing slowed down almost to normal; she began to cry.

"Danny," she wailed, "I'm so embarrassed. I lost control of my body because of the pleasure you were given me. I never meant to do that."

"Nora," I replied, "What happened was fine; it was perfectly..."

"I'm so ashamed...please go," Nora interrupted, "I want to be by myself."

I tried to talk to her, but she kept crying and asking me to leave; so I kissed her on the cheek, found my shirt and left. I was confused, but knew it wasn't me, but rather it was a fragile girl experiencing something new and frightening. I felt bad for Nora, but didn't know what to do.

The next day was a work day, but the soccer coach had called a meeting of the team and on the same day the college allowed athletes to pre-register their courses so that their classes wouldn't interfere with their sports activity. The construction boss gave me the day off and I drove to my college early the next morning.

As I drove out of town I remembered that I forgot to tell Nora I wouldn't be on the beach that morning. In the excitement of our sexual exploration and Nora's reaction it had slipped my mind.

I returned home just before dinner resolved to call Nora as soon as we were finished eating. After dinner I went to my room to call, but the phone started to ring. I thought, "Maybe it's Nora?"

"Hello," I said.

"Danny, this is Carol. Can I talk to you?"

"Sure," I replied, "Is Nora okay?"

"Nora is fine," answered Carol, "She doesn't know I'm calling you.

"But she is afraid that you are mad at her and when you didn't meet her at the beach, she really became upset. When I came home she was crying and I made her tell me everything."

"I had to go to college for a meeting and pre-registration. I just forgot to tell Nora."

"Danny," Carol continued, "You did nothing wrong. If anything I encouraged Nora to explore her sexuality. I didn't anticipate how emotional it would be for her, so it's pretty much my fault that things went like they did.

"We talked for hours and now she is worried that you don't like her any more, and she is ashamed that she was so embarrassed when you two were experimenting."

"Nora is really special to me," I said. "I would never hurt her on purpose. Can I talk to her?"

"I think you should wait until tomorrow. She was exhausted and went to sleep early. I just left her. Talk to her tomorrow morning on the beach.

"And, maybe it would be better if you didn't tell her I called you. I just wanted to be sure you still liked Nora, and now that I know that you do, I think you two should work it out without someone like me getting in the middle."

"Have you figured it out yet?" I asked.

"Figured what out?"

"Whether your mom or an older sister."

Carol giggled, "No, but whichever it is, she is as much a part of the family as Bobby is."

We ended the phone call and eventually I went to sleep.

I went to the beach the next morning, but skipped my running for the second day in a row. Instead I walked to where Nora always waited for me. When I came around a sand dune I could see her in the distance standing and looking in my direction. She spotted me and immediately started running towards me.

I ran to her. She threw herself into my arms and said, "I'm sorry Danny, I'm really sorry for being such a silly girl. You were so nice to me and I threw you out. I feel like a fool. I talked to Carol who helped me understand myself a little better, and then when you didn't show up yesterday I just knew you were mad..."

"Nora," I said, "I wasn't mad at you. I had to go to my college for meetings yesterday and I forgot to tell you." You're my first real girlfriend. Why would I be mad at you?"

She searched my face hoping to see that I was telling the truth. She said, "You aroused me so much when you touched my breasts that I had to do something, and I was so embarrassed that I just did it. When I came using your leg I realized how foolish I was and..."

I kissed her hard. She paused for a second and then returned the kiss pulling my body into hers so that her breasts pushed into my chest. After the kiss I said, "No more apologies and no more embarrassment. Okay?"

She nodded.

"And if, I continued, "you want to slow down with our sex playing, I can wait."

"Danny," she replied looking directly at me, "I don't want to slow down; I want to do more. I can't be this silly little girl any more."

"Are you sure?"

"Danny, listen to me. I want you to touch me and do those things we saw in the video tape. I want to know what it's like, and you're the only person in my life I would trust to do those things to me.

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