Coming of Age Anonymously
written by:
Norbert

I had often heard my buddies talk about the wild sex they had, usually over a few beers at the lake or someone's cottage, but I always took them with a grain of salt. They were more or less like the letters folks used to write to those skin mags - that is, until that particular summer. I guess you could call it my summer of coming-of-age.

I always took a summer job at my uncle's campground store - it was a given. It started off as just something to do to keep me busy for the summer months. You know, pumping gas, selling live bait to the tourists and such but somehow things rubbed off on me and I began to get myself more and more involved. That summer, several decades ago, my uncle's health had deteriorated and I found myself pretty well running the store. Not a bad CV entry for a nineteen year old.

My uncle had been adamant about one thing - never leave someone in need, if someone's in the store then you're there to help out. It was a rule that I tried hard to maintain and that summer it paid off in spades.

I had been closed for about a half-hour, the cash out had been completed and I was just sorting and stocking the shelves when I heard a sharp tapping at the window. Looking around the corner I saw a fine looking woman, about early to mid thirties, frantically waving to me. As I approached the door she gave me a radiant smile.

"Can you please open up?" she asked. "I ran out of milk."

I knew it was probably bullshit and she just wanted to pick up some more drink mix and cigarettes but I smiled and unlocked the door to let her in.

"Take your time, I'll just add whatever you need onto tomorrows receipts. If you don't mind though," I added as an afterthought, "I'm going to lock the door and turn off the porch light."

"Oh, just do whatever you need to do," was her response. "I promise to just be a few minutes."

As she sauntered down the aisle I watched as her nice round ass swayed underneath her short summer halter dress and I figured she had to be naked underneath. Now, from the time my uncle thought it age-appropriate, we used to point out which of the ladies we thought were naked underneath their frocks and who weren't. Not that we were ever in a position to find out but I have to say, they were certainly fuel for the lustful fire of a hormone-driven teenager not to mention quite the aphrodisiac for a middle-aged man with his wife. The number of times I heard them fucking up a storm pretty well matched the number of times I fisted myself to a blissful orgasm, shooting my cum over my hot, sweaty belly. This woman was a little on the fleshy side but all the curves were in the right places and her tits jiggled nicely and her prominent nipples were pointing perfectly upwards - almost like they were staring right into my eyes.

She had short, mousy blonde hair with bangs that hung to just above her big brown eyes. Her face, although roundish, was very pretty indeed. I thought I had seen her glance my way a few times as she wandered the aisles but I wrote that off to her being nervous about me locking the front door again.

I was crouched on the floor straightening the kids section of the magazine rack when my ‘customer' came over standing beside me to browse through the adult magazines. I already had the makings of a stiffy from my imagination but having her so close, smelling the suntan lotion and perfume, only made it harder. Glancing up as she reached to the top shelf I guess I must've gasped at the sight of her very naked ass. I kept stealing glances as she fingered through the skin-books and swallowed hard when she went up on her tip-toes, spreading her legs slightly but enough to get a flash of a very pink pussy. I knew I'd be filing that away in my spank-bank for later.

"So," she said breaking the silence, "like what you see?"

"Sorry?" I asked feigning ignorance. She just laughed.

"You've been peeking up my dress for the last five minutes," she pointed out in an understanding way.

I looked up at her almost ready to puke. I imagined her running out of the store and phoning the police or, at the very least, some muscular bastard was going to come in and beat the crap out of me. I was prepared for anger but the look on her face was something I hadn't seen before in real life. She actually looked excited.

"If you want to look," she turned and gently hiked up the front of her dress revealing a deftly trimmed pussy that was right at eye-level. "Take a good look but, for heaven's sake, don't waste the opportunity."

I was so thankful that we were around the corner of the shop and away from any windows. The last thing I needed was someone spying me with some naked lady and spreading it around. And trust me, in a tourist zone, word of this would spread like wild-fire.

With that thought already pushed from my mind, I reached my hand and began rubbing up her leg - from calf to thigh until I was actually running my fingers through her pubic hair and over her very wet pussy lips and clit. She let out a sigh and propped one leg up on the magazine rack as I continued to diddle her.

"Oh fuck," she groaned. "You have no idea how badly I need this."

She stifled a gasp as I plunged a finger inside her and began to slowly finger-fuck her while I used my other hand on her clit.

"How old are you?" she hissed as I continued to plow my finger into her.

"Nineteen," I replied breathlessly. "Why?"

"Thank goodness," she replied as she pulled me to my feet. "The last thing I need is to go to jail for fucking a minor."

In a moment her lips were on mine and I felt her hand on the front of my pants, stroking my cock. I fumbled for the tie on her halter dress, letting the top drop and grabbing two handfuls of soft, hot tit. Her nipples were hard and I pinched them gently, eliciting another moan as she threw her head back. The sudden chill on my balls told me she had my pants undone and I felt her hand wrap around my cock.

"You're a big one, aren't you?" there was a twinkle in her eye of eagerness and then she dropped to a crouch position and stuffed as much as she could into her mouth.

Feeling her suck my cock was amazing and although I had read about it happening, I had led a sheltered life and was, to this point, a virgin. I really can't describe how it felt - that first blow job - except it was hot and wet and delicious and it wasn't long before I was blissfully listening to her slurping on my shaft and thrusting my pelvis forward to get more of me into her mouth. I guess I was a little over-exuberant and she pulled away from my cock.

"My, my," she teased, "you'd think you've never gotten blown before."

"I haven't," I confessed. She stared up at me with a look of disbelief and I shrugged.

"Small town," I explained, "and if you're not a jock you don't get a girlfriend."

"So you've never screwed a girl either?" It wasn't accusatory but rather confirming.

"No ma'am." It was still an embarrassing admission even though she was still stroking and licking my cock.

"Then this is a double red-letter night for me," she breathed huskily. "A virgin and a big, beautiful cock and it's all mine. I know exactly what I'm going to do now." With that she gobbled my cock again and began sucking me off with a renewed vigor.

In no time I was groaning and could feel my knees starting to tremble. My balls began feeling awfully tight and before I knew it the first pulse hit me like a ton of bricks.

"Oh shit, I'm cumming!" my voice was strangled.

She deftly pulled her lips off my cock and, grasping my shaft, stared as she jacked me till my cum jetted out of the head and arced across the void to splatter her tits and throat.

"Oh fuck," she cooed, "that's quite the load." She scooped some with her fingers and slid them into her mouth. "Tasty too!" She stood up and kissed me deeply again.

"Now, I'm going to teach you a few things," she kissed me, "get you hard again," she kissed me again, "and then I'm going to give you the fuck of your life, I promise."

With that she stepped back and, without taking her eyes off of me, finished taking off her dress and stood while I really checked her out. I knew it wasn't going to take too much to get me hard again, I knew this as a fact and I hurriedly stripped off my own clothes. Naked, finally, I grabbed her hand and let her to the store office. She took a look around and settled on sitting in my uncles high-backed desk chair. She boldly spread her legs and draped them over the arm rests.

"Come over here and get on your knees," she instructed. "Your first lesson is going to be how to eat pussy."

I took my position and she ran her fingers through my hair. Her scent filled my nostrils and I wasn't too sure if I was ready for this bitter-sweet treat.

"Just be gentle at first baby," she breathed. "I'll tell you what to do as we go - ohhhhhhh!"

I fastened my mouth to her pussy and began licking her for all I was worth. I must've been doing it right because she wasn't saying anything except a lot of sighs and moans. The taste was unusual but not at all unpleasant. In fact, it grew on me and I used my fingers to spread her lips so I could get my tongue deeper inside her. This, I found, produced even more joyous noises from her mouth.

"Oh fuck you are a natural," she panted as she pushed my head away and looked down at my rejuvenated cock. "Now, come up here and slide that amazing cock into me."

I did as I was told and felt her grasp my cock again. This time she swiped the head up and down her slit sending shivers up and down my spine. When I finally couldn't take it any more I shoved and pushed my cock into her tight little hole.

"Ohhhh yessssssssssss," she hissed. "That feels wonderful."

What a fucking understatement, I thought. This felt a million times better than anything else I had ever experienced. Her pussy was so hot and wet and velvety smooth. I had read about women's pussies squeezing guys cocks but could never really imagine how that worked, but here it was happening to me and, to be really honest, I no longer cared. It really did feel like her pussy was milking me in a way and I loved the way my cock just glided in and out easily with the amount of lubricant she was producing. She pulled me closer and when she kissed me shoved her tongue deep into my mouth.

"Harder," she instructed as she wrapped her legs around my back. "Fuck me harder!"

I kept slamming into her harder and harder as she kept repeating it over and over. Added to that was her clenching legs for good measure. Finally she pushed me away.

"Oh baby," she panted as she slid off the chair and onto the floor. "You are doing the trick for a virgin. Now let's do it doggie-style so I can cum."

With that she turned onto her knees and rested her elbows on the chair seat and, looking over her shoulder, cocked a smile.

"What are you waiting for?"

I eagerly took my spot behind her and slipped my cock back in to an accompaniment of a groan and a hiss.

"You're so big," she sighed, "I feel so stuffed."

"Am I hurting you?" I had never heard that before - definitely not from my hand - and I was unsure.

"No," she said gently. "That's what you want to hear a girl say. Oooohhhh yeeesssssssss, just like that."

I had already started pumping my cock into her, hard and fast, like she and I wanted. I was able to reach around her and grab her tits which, from her reaction, added to her pleasure. As much as I hated stopping to shift positions I had to admit it was the best thing we could've done, at the time, to prevent me from cumming too soon but I knew I wasn't going to last much longer - having cum already from her blowjob or not.

"I'm going to cum soon," I managed to eek out in a strangled voice.

"Not too soon," she moaned. I felt her shift and saw her reach her hand down between her legs and heard her groan.

"Now," she moaned as she began to move more jerkily. "Fuck me as hard as you can. Hurry!"

I gripped her hips and began driving my cock into her at a furious pace. She was moaning up a storm and jerking beneath me. Increasing in both volume and frequency the more I drilled into her. Finally, as she was arching beneath me, I felt my balls let loose again and a torrent of sticky cum went shooting deep inside her. She arched her back severely and froze.

"Yesyesyesyesyesyes,: she repeated over and over as I watched little beads of sweat form on her back. Her pussy was squeezing my cock in spasms strong enough that they made me stop and take note until finally, with a long drawn out sigh, she dropped her head to the chair and fought for her breath.

With my cock still planted firmly inside her, I leaned forward and began to kiss her back.

"That was absolutely amazing," she said dreamily. "Are you sure you weren't pulling my leg about being a virgin?"

"No ma'am," I confirmed. "You're the first girl, er woman that I've ever had sex with."

"Mmmmmmm, well you are a natural and you're definitely going to make a lot of girls smile this summer," she offered encouragingly.

"Can I see you again?" I pleaded as I dislodged my cock from inside her.

"Well...." She hesitated as she shakily got to her feet. "We'll have to see about that."

She kissed me gently and smiled at the look of disappointment on my face.

"Honey," she soothed, "it's early in the camping season and there's going to be lots of girls looking for some distraction. Just be open to it and you're going to have all the pussy you can handle. I promise you."

I followed her like a puppy dog as she walked to the magazine rack and watched as she slid it back on - covering her nakedness. She waited till I had my jeans and tee back on and we walked hand-in-hand to the door. As I opened it she turned and kissed me gently on the cheek.

"Thank you for opening up for me tonight." She gave me another radiant smile.

"Oh, you forgot to get what you needed," I called after her.

"Ummm," she looked around and giggled. "No, I got everything I needed and the service was amazing. Night!"

It wasn't until I saw her Mustang drive off that I realized I didn't even get her name. The next morning I scoured the campground looking for it but to no avail.

Although I never did see that woman again she was absolutely right - that summer, and many more after that, I did indeed have more pussy than I could handle.