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I was like many 18 year old boys were at the time ? a virgin and desperate to change it. Again like many in that situation I had an extensive theoretical knowledge of sex through reading porn. Though if I had believed what I read I would have thought that an average length for a male was 10 inches.

And yet again like so many with my predicament I was too shy to suggest it to any of the girls who might have consented to change my lot. And those who did indulge always seemed to go for the more confident types.

Thus I started to channel all my energies into running and karate. At secondary school I had done gymnastics so I had always been fairly fit but this new found activity turned my previously slim figure into a strong muscled one with a six pack that I have had to work hard in recent years to keep.

Ellen joined the karate class about a year after I had done so and I don't remember what her body had been like when I had known her at school but now her curves had my imagination working overtime. That night there was a new subject to aid the workings of my right hand.

Soon we discovered that we lived a couple of streets apart from each other and would cycle back together. While I was still unable to overcome my shyness and suggest that we become more than friends we did become that.

The roads were deserted that night as I cycled behind Ellen, enjoying the view of her rear. I got caught at some lights when a police car was parked in the street at right angles to the one we were on so I thought it best not to jump the lights. When green light came on I started to pump the pedals in order to catch up. When I next saw Ellen she was being bundled towards a car by two yobs. Needless to say the police had not followed me, perhaps they would have done if I had jumped the lights and I would never have lost my virginity with Ellen.

I didn't stop to think, as I caught up I shouted at them to let her go.

The taller of the two delinquents did and came at me. Despite my fitness I was afraid. He was still a lot bigger than I was. Dropping into a low stance I prepared a kick. He saw it coming or thought he did. Only instead of the kick going to his groin or higher where he had prepared to catch my foot I drove the side of my foot into his knee.

I hadn't really believed our teacher when he said that a kneecap could be broken with the sidekick. The sound taught me otherwise as did the way the yob collapsed on the floor. I then chased after the other one who despite being smaller was probably stronger. He was trying to push Ellen into the car when my spinning back kick took him in the head. My teacher would have told me I was being stupid. It wasn't a good kick and I was off balance afterwards, It did however give Ellen the chance to put her own foot into his nether regions. I tried to summon the control that I had been taught was needed at all times.

Deciding that safety lay in being able to get away without being followed I gave him a kneecap to match his fellow would be rapist. I also took the car keys and threw them far out into the burn that ran into the Tay a mile or so downstream.

"Thanks Dave, I was really scared" Ellen sobbed.

I told Ellen that I had also been scared and also I realised lucky. I put my arms around perabet her, feeling awkward. I could think of half a dozen people who in my naïve mind would have managed the situation a lot better. Holding her close as she cried I told her it was going to be OK. I felt guilty for noticing Ellen's nipples pressing through two t-shirts and even more guilty about an erection that I hoped went unnoticed.

I kept one arm around Ellen's waist as we went to retrieve our bikes. As we mounted Ellen asked, "Will you stay at my place tonight, my parents are away and I don't want to be on my own."

Any other time I would have been jumping at the invitation with a whole raft of ulterior motives surging through my mind and loins. Now, I just wanted to help Ellen forget what had happened and forget it myself.

"Of course I will, If we go left here I can pick up my toothbrush and some clean clothing at the same time. "

Ellen had not really wanted to delay going home but agreed. Ten minutes later we were there. Ellen invited me in. I followed, noting the furnishings were of a rather higher standard than my own parents could afford. Ellen was still upset by what had happened, "I need to shower, I feel unclean after those too groping me."

"Sure, where do you want me to wait?" I answered.

"You can sit on the chair in the bathroom." Came the somewhat startling reply.

I asked if she were sure. "Yes, I know I can trust you not to take advantage of me."

I wondered if she had any idea of how impure some of my thoughts had been, but I was not going to argue!

In the large bathroom Ellen pulled the t-shirt over her small head and rich dark brown hair. Shoes. track suit bottoms and knickers followed quickly. The pictures I had spent the past three years wanking over just didn't compare with reality. "Your body is just amazing." I said.

"You are the first man to see it since I was about five when dad stopped joining in bath times." Ellen replied, blushing "Even though I am 18 my parents would be shocked!"

I was in heaven, though my erection was starting to get painful, restricted as it was. This situation got worse as Ellen washed her body, clearing it of the sweat from the class and perhaps some of her feelings from the assault.

Sadly Ellen put on a white bathrobe when she was done. "Your turn now" I was told. It was all I could do not to relieve myself in the shower but I didn't, though pre-cum was leaking from the engorged head of my penis.

By the time I was clean it had softened a little and Ellen gave me a matching robe from the cupboard above the hot water tank, explaining it was her brother's. "Let's get something to eat."

We made our way to the kitchen and with the efficiency that only comes with lots of practice Ellen put together a salad, boiled some potatoes, "From our own garden." She explained. This was followed by two large juicy steaks going under the grill.

The conversation over the meal and a bottle of wine seems to have gone from my mind for ever but I remember later sitting on the sofa, enjoying a certain physical closeness and finishing off the remains of the bottle.

It was a hot muggy evening which combined with the wine may or may not have influenced Ellen letting her robe perabet giriş open gradually more and more as time progressed. I drew ~Ellen closer and my right hand rested on her flat stomach, close to a small firm breast with a dark red nipple, surrounded by a darker brown areola. Ellen let out a contented sigh and pulled my other hand across my body and placed it on her left breast. I squeezed gently as I turned to kiss her.

I didn't notice Ellen doing it but soon the ties on both our robes were open and our naked bodies beneath were pressed hard together. I stroked Ellen's soft rich hair with one hand as the other explored the texture of a nipple. The sighs had turned to moans though without any words that I could make out.

My kisses started moving down her body as I let a mixture of wanting everything to be good for Ellen, instinct and my reading of porn guide me. As I took a nipple between my lips, my tongue alternating between circling the areola and the nipple itself Ellen's moans got louder.

I had shrugged myself completely clear of the robe as I headed further South. Ellen's legs opened as I started to kiss and lick the inside of her thighs. Then I moved in to taste her honey pot. Initially there was not that much taste but as my tongue moved from licking her outer lips to probing her depths I tasted her flowing juices.

Ellen was pushing her hips up into my face now and her moans had become loud enough that I was glad she lived in a detached house, not a semi- as I did. Knees spread wide her heals pressed on my shoulders as I altered my approach according to the feedback of moans and moving hips.

Ellen gripped my head with her hands and guided me up towards her clitoris. As I took her rose bud between my lips the moans became screams. Clearly this was the spot to work on. A minute or so later amid writhing hips Ellen screamed out her orgasm.

"So that's what I taste like." Ellen murmured as I kissed her again. "Be gentle with me, it is my first time."

Mine too." I replied before adding that Ellen could say stop at any time and I would respect that. Ellen then led me towards her bedroom. I doubt if the bed would have fitted in mine, never mind have made it's way round the narrow staircase. Throwing back the covers, Ellen pushed me back onto the bed. "I have heard that it is easier for the woman to be in control if she is on top." She commented before kneeling astride me.

Ellen took my erect member in one hand and with the other took some of the copious pre-cum on a finger before licking it. She then proceeded to rub the purple head up and down her slit. I thought I had been doing well up to this point, giving Ellen an orgasm before I tried to enter her. Now my lack of experience showed. Suddenly I was spurting large amounts of white cum over her cunt and pubic hair.

I was seriously embarrassed. I tried to apologise but Ellen wouldn't let me.

"Don't worry. You won't stay soft for long and then the fun can really begin."

Ellen's manners were too good for her to say anything else as she had her mouth full. She licked my seed from my now soft penis, pushing her tongue into the eye each time a little more oozed out. This caused more minor twitches on the end of my orgasm. She then took perabet güvenilir mi me almost completely into her mouth, sucking and gently touching her teeth against my skin. Within fifteen minutes of this treatment I was ready to go again.

Ellen knelt astride me again, placing my once more raging hard on against her opening. She pushed against me and I felt her tightness grip me. Ellen waited a while as she got used being stretched. She pulled away from me a little and then I felt myself enter a little deeper and felt the resistance of her hymen. She pulled back again and with letting her weight drop on me gasped as I tore through her maidenhead.

"Hold me." She gasped. I sat up and pulled her body against mine as Ellen let the pain gradually wash away. After a couple of minutes Ellen started to move again. The pain turning into pleasure Ellen pushed up till I was only just inside her and then buried my cock in her love tunnel again. Never had I been so hard before, or possibly just that I had never been held by a tight pussy before. Whatever, this was completely different than any of the fantasies I had had to aid the motion of my hand.

Talking of hands mine were continuing their exploration of Ellen's body. I gripped her but and pulled on her ass cheeks each time I was engulfed. A nipple was in reach with Ellen riding me so it seemed natural to take it in my mouth and suck hard. Ellen picked up the pace and suddenly the grip around my prick tightened, it was almost painful. The next thing I knew was I was filling her with my seed as her no longer virgin muscles milked me of all the cum that was left in my balls.

I cried out Ellen's name but probably was not heard above her own screams.

Later Ellen expressed her surprise at the amount of blood that had covered the bottom sheet. There was not much doubt it would have gone through the under-blanket and stained the mattress as well. "My plan had been to put a sheet of plastic under the sheet." She said. "Only it was going to wait till my parents go on holiday for six weeks in August." She laughed. "I decided that I needed that long to be sure but tonight made me sure."

The next week there was a piece in the local paper about two young men who between them probably had more cautions from the police claiming to have been beaten up by two cyclists. Ellen had given me the article to read that evening after her parents had shown it to her and commented that it would have been about the time we were on our way home. There was nothing written about them having tried to kidnap one of the cyclists though.

I don't think the police really made much effort to find out who had done it. Three months later they were both locked up after using a gun to hold get money from a local post office. It was not till Ellen's parents were in their eighties that her mum, Martha asked, "Was it you two who gave those two thugs a taste of their own medicine?"

I asked whether Ellen had ever talked about that night. "No but she didn't need to. Ellen worked hard to try and get rid of the stains but I used to make all the beds in the house and I had taken the clean sheet she replaced the one you used off the bed and I saw the mess you left. Ellen always seemed happy about having you in her life so I wasn't going to ask for details about her first time."

I laughed and told Martha about how the incident earlier in the night had led to the later events being brought forward.

Martha's laugh was louder than mine. "You never did stand a chance, did you?"