A Vegetarian Virgin

She got us to the restaurant safely and we went inside and sat, side-by-side, at a booth. She whispered, "Please don't finger me. I'm so tired I'm not sure I can stay awake during dinner."

I said, 'Ok." I grinned at her and asked, "Having fun?"

She shook her head in bewilderment and said, "I can't believe my own behavior. This is so wicked and depraved. This is so unlike me."

I persisted, "But, are you having fun?"

In response she buried her face in my bicep and whispered, "Yes."

We finished dinner and I asked, "Where do you want to go?"

It was late and Angela asked that we return to her place so she could rest.

We did go to her condo and we went to the bedroom. She undressed and put on a beautiful light blue negligee. She told me, "I bought this for this weekend."

I complimented her on her choice and thanked her for thinking of me when she purchased it. Then I asked her to remove the panties though.

She asked why and I explained that I usually awoke between 3:00 a.m. and 4:00 a.m. and I would want to fuck her and the panties would be a hindrance.

She just looked at me and said, "You're not a barbarian. You're an animal."

My rejoinder was, "And, you're going to say I can't have you?"

Angela giggled and said, "I didn't say that."

We crawled under the covers and she asked me where my pajamas were. I explained that I slept naked and she purred, "Barbarian" as she snuggled up to me. She fell asleep with my arms around her and her hand around my cock.

I did awake at 4:00 a.m. with a raging hard-on. Angela was sound asleep and hardly stirred as I spread her legs and crawled between them to lick her pussy. It took a few minutes of pussy licking to cause her to stir. When she did she was groggy, but she placed her hands on my head and I heard her whisper, "Ohhhhh, so nice."

After a few minutes more of licking primarily her clit I pulled myself into position to mount her. Pushing her negligee beneath her chin I took her right tit into my mouth and sucked hard and steadily and I worked my cock into her pussy. I thrust slowly until her legs came up around my waist and then I stopped to place her legs over my shoulders. Angela whispered, "Oh my God!" when I had her legs firmly over my shoulders.

I kissed her and placed my tongue in her mouth and matched the thrusts of my tongue to the thrusts of my cock. Angela himpered, "Ohhhhhhh" repeatedly until, she moved her head and mouth away from my insistent tongue thrusts and she screamed as she came convulsively. When she had finished her prolonged cum, I withdrew my cock from her pussy and straddled her. I jacked off onto her beautiful tits and had my first cum of the weekend.

Angela lay breathing heavily, but I could enjoy watching her by the dim light of the night light. I scooped up a dollop of cum and fed it to her. She tasted and said, "You taste like animal."

I said, "Your pussy tastes like tofu. You're a moron."

Angela said, "I've never seen a guy make himself orgasm before. That was exciting."

I said, "From now on, you can do it."

We settled down and Angela asked me, "How can I get George to do some of the things you've made me do?"

My response was, "Made you?"

She snuggled into my chest and said, "Yes! You're a barbarian and very wicked and you made me let you lick me and pee and suck you and shower with you and put my legs over your shoulders."

I responded with, "You horny little vixen. You loved it and you can't wait to tell your girlfriends what you did."

Angela said, "I've decided I can't tell Christa all the things you made me do, but I can tell Cindy. But, how can I get George to do these things?"

I said, "I don't know George, so I have no idea. I'd guess you'll just have to ask him. Discuss it with him based on something you read or something your girlfriends do."

Angela lay quietly saying nothing and looking at the ceiling. I told her, "Go to sleep. Think about this later."

Angela initiated a long, lingering kiss and did go back to sleep as did I.

We both awoke much later and I said, "C'mon. I have to take a leak."

Angela got up and took me by the cock into the bathroom where she very eagerly placed me in front of the toilet and held my cock while I relieved myself. Finished, I said, "Now you."

Angela turned to sit down on the toilet seat and I said, "Oh no."

"That's too embarrassing!" protested Angela.

I pointed out to her that, "Peeing like a guy made you horny and you wanted me to rub your clit for you."

Angela had a genuinely passionate look on her face and she squatted over the toilet bowl and let loose while I held her. As she finished, she said, with real urgency, "Rub me!"

I cupped her mound and slipped my middle finger into her juicy slit and simultaneously pressured her clit. With a shriek Angela flooded my finger and she slumped back against me and again we sat on the bathroom floor with her leaning against me with my arms wrapped around her.

"Oh, this is so very wicked. How do you make me do these things?" Angela asked.

"Oh, hush" I murmured in her ear. "You love every moment of it."

Angela turned in my arms and kissed me fiercely.

When she broke her kiss I asked if she was ready to shower. She was and we climbed into the shower and we washed each other. While in the shower I asked if she had been fucked doggie style. She said George did that to her regularly so I asked where in her condo had she not yet been fucked. Angela blinked and said, "Trent did me on the couch" and George did me on the couch and in the bed."

I responded with, "Ok, so you haven't been bent over the kitchen or dining room table or couch and been fucked from behind?"

Angela's eyes got big and she nodded 'no.'

We finished showering and dried each other and I sucked her tits which she liked. Then I sat down on the floor and told her to straddle her. She bumbled about and I grasped her by her hips and positioned her above my face and commenced licking her pussy.

Angela moaned, "Oh my God! Oh my God!" But, she thrust her pussy against my mouth. When she grasped her nipples and began tugging them I stopped licking.

She looked at me in panic and asked, "Why did you stop?"

I arose and led her by the hand to the dining room table and bent her over the table with her arms and hands supporting her. I spread her legs and slid my cock into her pussy. Her pussy drove me crazy. She was tight and she was so wet she was soaking my balls. Angela lasted perhaps only five minutes because I was pounding her hard. Her pussy was making squishy noises when she thrust backwards and impaled herself on the full length of my cock and she screamed, went rigid, held onto her orgasm for a minute and collapsed backwards onto me. I eased her to the floor and held her. She grasped my very stiff cock and slowly stroked me. We kissed long and hard and then I held her while she stroked me.

Her phone rang and she jumped. Angela got unsteadily to her feet and picked up the receiver and looked at the caller id. She turned to ma and said, "It's Cindy. She's checking to make sure I'm ok."

She answered the phone, listened for a bit, smiled and said, "I'm fine, really. Yes, I'm ok."

Grinning, she said, "He's a total barbarian. He's wicked and depraved and you won't believe what he's made me do."

Then she said, "I can't tell you. He's right her with his big thing poking me in my bottom."

While Angela listened to Cindy I pulled out a dining room chair and sat on it with my hard cock sticking straight up and pulled Cindy to me and motioned Angela to mount me. She shook her head 'no' and I grabbed her and said, "Sit on me."

She did and Angela groaned into the phone. Then she said, "He just made me sit on him with his big thing inside me."

I couldn't hear what Cindy was saying, but I could tell from the tone of her voice that she was agitated about something.

I leaned into Cindy's free ear and whispered, "Fuck me, you little vixen."

Angela went into sensory overload between Cindy talking to her and the sensations of sliding up and down and my cock.

Angela handed me the phone and said, "Cindy wants to talk to you."

I took the phone and heard Cindy ask, "What are you doing to her?"

My response was, "Listen for yourself" and put the phone down to my crotch where the sounds of her pussy slapping against my pubic bone and the sloshing sounds of her pussy riding my cock were unmistakable.

I let Cindy listen for a while and then brought the phone back to my ear and asked, "Ok? Do you have any questions?"

Cindy sounded a little breathless and asked, "What else did you do to her?"

I responded, "I'll let Angela tell you because it will be more amusing to hear her hyperbole than to hear the simple truth of the matter."

Angela took the phone from me and said, "I can't talk now. I'll call you back in a few minutes" and she put the phone down on the dining room table.

We wrapped our arms around each other and we fucked with a passion. Angela came again and I stood up with her dead weight and put the phone back in its cradle and then carried Angela to the bedroom and laid her on the bed. Her face was devoid of expression. She was somewhere else by now. I waited until my hard-on softened and lay down beside her on the bed and held her and whispered in her ear, "You're quite beautiful and a wonderful lover."

She did hear me because she turned a bit and snuggled against me and muttered, "Thank you, but you're a debauched barbarian." Angela dozed for possibly thirty minutes and when she awoke I handed her the phone from the bedside table and reminded her that she had promised to call Cindy.

Angela was still a bit groggy but she did phone Cindy and, again, reiterated that she was fine and I was debauched, wicked, wanton, and a barbarian. Angela listened a while and said, "No, I'm naked on the bed with him right now."

She listened for a while longer and exclaimed, "You did?!"

Angela perked up at that and looked a bit animated. Then she paused and thought a minute and said, "Ok, I'll tell you now just one thing he did to me. He put a pillow under my bottom and then put my legs on top of his shoulders and he licked me and I never felt anything like it until you phoned when I was sitting on him.'

Angela began stroking my cock as she listened to Cindy and then told Cindy, I'll talk to you tomorrow after the barbarian leaves."

She said her good bye and gave the phone back to me. With twinkling eyes Angela told me that Cindy had grabbed her dildo and "did herself" after the earlier conversation at the dining room table.

I asked "How do you reconcile telling Cindy everything you've done while I won't breathe a word to anyone?"

Angela said, "It's ok for girls to talk, but boys shouldn't."

"You're a moron" was my response.

"You're a bigger moron!" was her retort.

"I want breakfast. Get up and get dressed without panties or bra and a skirt" were my instructions to her.

Angela said, "Ok, but why am I not sticky and gooey? Didn't you cum in me?"

"No, I didn't cum in you" was my answer.

"Where did you cum?" was Angela's response.

"I didn't cum"

"Oh! Poor baby" and she licked my cock.

I looked at her and said, "Keep that up and you're going to get fucked over the kitchen table."

Angela quit sucking immediately and said, "No! Not yet. I can't take any more of this thing now."

Angela went to the bathroom and freshened herself and then I did the same. She was dressed when I emerged from the bathroom and I said, "Lift your skirt and show me your pussy."

Dutifully Angela lifted her skirt to her waist and I saw her bushy mound. "Show me your tits" I asked. Angela unbuttoned her blouse and showed me her bare tits. I kissed her and said, "Nice."

We left the condo and I asked her to direct me to the nearest Cracker Barrel. She looked at me in complete puzzlement and said, "A what?"

"Cracker Barrel" I repeated.

Her response was "I don't know what that is."

I growled, "You are a complete moron. Then take me to the nearest IHOP."

Angela frowned and said, "A what?"

I swore a blue streak and muttered, "Ok, where do you go for breakfast. Take me there."

Angela lit up like a candle with a big smile and said, "I like the Butterfly's Wings for breakfast."

I swore another blue streak about the freaking Butterfly's Wings and opened the door of my rental car for her. She slid in and buckled herself and I got into the driver's seat and started the car. "C'mon," I said, "skirt to the waist."

Angela protested that riding like that was debauchery and she wouldn't do it. My counter argument was "Then why does it make you horny? Don't tell me you don't like it."

She heaved a big sigh and muttered "Beast" and lifted her skirt to bare her pussy.

She directed me to the restaurant and I drove with one hand on her mound and her breathing said volumes about her thrill with the situation.

At breakfast Angela ordered some concoction with berries and granola and two percent milk and heaven knows what else. I ordered a three egg omelet with mushrooms and three pieces of bacon. The waitress reacted as if she had been slapped across the face. "OH, Sir, we don't serve meats in this restaurant."

Angela convulsed into laughter and her delight was so infectious I had to laugh, too. I just nodded acceptance to the waitress and when she had departed I muttered to Angela, "You'll pay for that."

Then the little vixen completely surprised me and put her hand on my lap and grasped my cock through my pants. I looked at her and she smiled. I put my hand on her thigh and she asked me, "Please don't." She explained, "I'll cum... I know I will and I'll make a scene."

I said, "Ok" and removed my hand from her thigh. Her hand remained around my cock.

We breakfasted and went on to have a wonderful day hiking through a state park nearby and enjoying a nice dinner. Although she would not say so, I think the highlight of the weekend for Angela occurred in the state park. I stripped her naked from the waist down and bent her over a picnic table and fucked her from behind. The power of her thrusts as she impaled herself on my cock spoke volumes about her enjoyment and excitement and contradicted her protestations about the indecency of the act.

That night in bed as I held her she said, "You taught me a lot this weekend. You taught me that sex should be uninhibited and fun and I'm going to find a way to have George do all the things to me that you did."

I kissed her and said, "I've had a wonderful time."

She said, "Thank you. I know now that I couldn't marry you. You're too different, but what a wonderful barbarian you are."

We went to sleep and the next morning she even thanked me for the 4:00 a.m. fuck we enjoyed.