It started with an impromptu lap dance [F], it ended with [M]e losing my virginity [pt.2] [LONG]

To quickly recap [part one](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kny6qf/it_started_with_an_impromptu_lap_dance_f_it_ended/), I was on a school trip for a convention in New York City, when I met a kid named Dan and his older sister, Katrina. Katrina, I very quickly learned, was an unashamed slut who got off on stripping for random guys. Almost as soon as we were left alone in a conference room, she had flashed her tits, pussy, ass, and then jumped on my lap and began making out with me. We were interrupted by a convention supervisor and went our separate ways, and I was left with a bad case of blue balls. Now, I felt that the blue balls were inevitable; I had HOPED that my encounter with Katrina was going to end with a blow job or sex, but after the heat of the moment had cooled off, I told myself that she was probably just teasing me and it wasn’t going to go anywhere beyond where it had already gone.

I went back to the main conference and sat through a bunch of people giving various speeches about international relations. I was, of course, not listening to a damn thing anybody was saying. My heart was pounding and my dick was staying so hard I thought it was going to stay that way permanently. All I could think about was hopefully seeing Katrina again and finishing what we started. I kept fantasizing about what could have happened if we hadn’t been interrupted. Eventually, I couldn’t take it anymore; I left the conference room, went up to my room, grabbed some tissues, dropped my pants, and jacked it hard! I fantasized about going all the way with Katrina which, in about a minute, had me nearly convulsing as I shot what felt like a gallon of jizz into the tissues. I laid down on the bed, panting in relief, but I kept thinking that I wished I was doing this for real. About ten minutes later, I was hard again, and so I had another wack, then went back to the conference.

That evening, my teachers ordered pizza for all of us and we all had dinner together in their room and discussed the conference. They then told us that the event organizers had put together a dance for all the students down in the hotel ballroom and we could go if we wanted. I, and about five other people in our group went down to the dance while everyone else stayed in and watched movies.

The dance was packed with probably close to 500 kids dancing to various rap and pop songs. No sooner had we walked in the door, than I saw Dan. He walked over and greeted me. “Hey dude. I’m heading out with some friends, but my sister was asking about you. You hanging out for awhile?” My heart jumped and I felt my dick twitch. I said yeah, and he told me that she said she thought I was cool, and to come dance with her if I showed up. He pointed her out. I looked and saw her shaking her ass to the music with a few other girls by the DJ’s table. She was wearing skintight jeans and the same tight black spaghetti strap shirt she wore in our earlier encounter, but without the sweater. Dan headed out and I looked to see my classmates scattering around the room. I then made a B-line to Katrina. She turned to see me and immediately broke into a big smile. She then wasted no time.

“Hey! Glad you showed up!” she yelled over the music, “Wanna grind?” Before I could even say yes, she turned and began grinding her ass into my crotch. On instinct, I grinded back. she reached back and grabbed my hands and put them on her thighs, pushing her ass even harder into my quickly hardening cock. I felt a rush of adrenaline and began to grind hard back, rubbing my hands on her thighs. After about thirty seconds, she pulled my left hand up to her boob. I could feel that, once again, she wasn’t wearing a bra as her nipple felt like a sharp pebble under my hand. Katrina’s friends all oohed, pointed and laughed. Then Katrina leaned forward and laughed, which made me laugh as well. Apparently her friends knew her pretty well.

The song ended and went into a slow dance. Most of the other girls scattered and looked for guys to dance with or to take a break. Katrina then turned and pulled me in close and we began to slow dance. All the while, my dick was at full mast. After about two minutes into the song, Katrina yelled over the music into my ear, “The songs here haven’t been that good and I’m getting bored. You wanna go hang out somewhere else?” Immediately, I yelled back “Sure!”

I followed Katrina out of the ballroom and down the hall to the elevator. “The conference rooms are mostly empty so we can just hang out there,” she said. She sounded kind of matter of fact, not like she was teasing or insinuating anything; basically like we were just going to hang and that was that. The conference room was a bit bigger than the one we were in earlier that day. It was mostly empty except for a long table near the back wall and six folding chairs around it. Katrina locked the door behind us, causing my heart and dick to jump, but she explained “I don’t know if we’re supposed to be hanging out in here right now, so I just don’t want anyone to come barging in.”

There wasn’t anywhere else to sit, so we pulled out two chairs and sat at the table like we were at a meeting. Katrina asked me about how I was liking the conference and I said I was finding it boring, but New York was fun. We talked a bit about where we grew up and our schools and other boring things. The conversation then shifted to dating; I told her I really hadn’t had a girlfriend and, other than my two proms, hadn’t really been on a proper date. Katrina said she had had two boyfriends including the current one, but had cheated on both of them repeatedly. “I dunno,” she said, “I’m just a flirt and kinda horny.” Even with that admission, she said she had had sex with four guys: Her past and current boyfriends, one guy she cheated on the first one with, and the guy she lost her virginity to in a random hookup. She hadn’t slept with anyone other than her current boyfriend since dating him, but she said she had stripped for a lot of guys and fooled around with a lot of them.

**[Sexy stuff starts here]**

At this moment, I saw my chance. “Hey, uh, speaking of the stripping, can I…see another show?” I was worried considering how goddamn awkward that was, and the fact that we were just chilling and talking at that point. But Katrina shot me a teasing smile and said “Of course.” With that, she kicked off her shoes, got on the table, put her hands behind her head, and started gyrating her hips. She then turned around and shook her ass in my face before turning back to face me. Looking me straight in the eye, she pulled her tank top up over her head, revealing perky, small breasts with pink, pointy eraser nipples that were a little bit bigger than I was expecting for her breast size, which I liked!

Katrina threw her shirt over my shoulder and then immediately unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans. She slowly wiggled her ass back and forth as she peeled her pants to her feet, revealing a blue and red g-string. She kicked her pants to the other side of the table, spun around to show her tight ass, pulling up the string for a second to tease me, then spun back around. Like the first time, she jumped from the table and landed in my lap, a big goofy smile on her face.

“You like?” the now nearly naked Katrina asked. I nodded, “that was hot.” I gazed up and down her body, oogling her tits and her erect nipples. “Stop staring and grab them,” she commanded with a laugh. I obliged, grabbing a handful of her soft boobs, running my thumbs over her nipples. Katrina closed her eyes and exhaled. Then she opened them, put her hand around the back of my head, and pushed her lips to mine. This time, I was ready, and I opened my mouth to allow our tongues to intertwine. Katrina began to kiss harder and grind her pussy into my crotch. I could feel her hot wetness on my pants. I moved my left hand down from her boob to her panties and began to rub in between her legs, which caused Katrina to moan slowly. I probably should have drawn it out more, but I then immediately stuck my hand down into her panties. I felt a small, trimmed bush just above a jungle like wetness. I wasn’t experienced, so the first thing I did was slide my finger into her pussy. I broke our make out session to ask her to tell me when I had hit her G-spot. “I don’t think I have one…Oooh, there it is,” she said, tensing up as I pushed into the wall of her pussy. I made the “come here” motion for a few seconds, causing Katrina to tense with pleasure each time. Then she told me to stop and work on her clit.

“A little bit higher and, AHH, you got it! Oh my gooooo…” Katrina clamped her hand over her mouth as I hit the spot just right. Beginners luck I guess. I rubbed around her clit in a circle, feeling her pussy getting wetter and wetter. Katrina then reached her hand into my pants and grabbed my hard cock. “I like it,” she said, rubbing her along the back of it, “Suck my tits,” she ordered as she leaned back. Her right nipple was in my mouth for only about a second when she began to tense and breathe heavily, gripping my penis harder. I responded by rubbing faster and flicking her nipple with my tongue. After about thirty seconds of build up, Katrina froze, and then began to shake, letting out a quiet hiss with her mouth wide open as she began to cum. Her orgasm lasted for about twenty seconds, and ended with her panting heavily, a determined look on her face. She climbed off my lap and peeled down her G-string, revealing a neatly trimmed, light brown bush. She got between my legs and dropped to her knees, grabbing my waistband and yanking it down. I stood up to free the pants and sat back down, my cock looking like a rocket ready for launch. Katrina grabbed the shaft and engulfed the head, give a good long slurp and a lick before going to town on me. She bobbed her head up and down while pumping and giving a slight twist of her hand, lubed by her spit and my precum. Had I not jacked off twice that day I would have cum with this alone. Luckily, that didn’t happen.

After about two minutes, Katrina stood up and leaned over me, then pulled me out of my seat, causing me to land on my back on the floor. She immediately fell on top of me and kissed me again, pulling up my shirt, which I helped her do. Pretty soon, we were both naked, my dick trapped under her stomach as we made out. She lifted her hips just a bit and repositioned my dick so that it was rubbing along her wet pussy lips. She thrust back a few inches and my cock thrust halfway up her vagina. “That feels so good,” she whispered. I responded by lifting my hips and pushing it the rest of the way in. Her pussy was soaked with a slimy wall of foam. My dick went in almost without resistance. I relaxed my hips and withdrew a bit, before pushing back into her. Pretty soon, we were humping slowly and sensuously.

After about a minute, Katrina’s breathing got heavier and she began thrusting back harder and harder. I responded and soon the sex became vigorous. Katrina sat up and began thrusting down hard on my cock in cowgirl position, her small boobs jiggling with each impact. Again, I would have already cum had it not been for the early jerking sessions, but I wasn’t going to last long with Katrina bouncing on me like this. I reached up and massaged her left nipple, causing her to moan, and then I moved my arm to her side and bucked my hip a bit, causing her to stop and take the signal to change positions.

Katrina rolled off me and stuck her leg in the air, giving me a great, full view of her pussy for the first time. She was shaved around the lips, and her inner lips hung just below her outer lips. Her wetness had become foamy from the hard cowgirl she had been giving me; it was a sight worthy of porn!

“Hurry up and get your cock back in my pussy!” she said between heavy breaths. I wanted to really bad, but I didn’t want to cum to quick, so I said, “wait” and I went down and ate her. I didn’t know exactly what I was doing, but whatever I did it worked. Her pussy tasted wonderful! It was clean, with only a slight musk which was really hot! Katrina was already almost to a second orgasm, so only a few seconds of oral pushed her over the edge. She let out a low, “UUUUUHHHHH!” as her legs began to shake.

“I need your in my pussy,” she breathed. “Sorry, I just didn’t want to cum too soon. But I’m better now,” I assured her. Katrina smiled, “Good thinking, especially for your first time. Now give me your cock!” I straddled her right leg while her left was resting her shoulder and thrust back in, continuing at the same furious pace as before. Katrina’s eyes looked like they were going to bug out of their sockets as I made a bullseye hit on her G-spot. I didn’t know that this is what I did; I was worried I hurt her, so I slowed down and asked if she was okay. She pursed her lips and nodded vigorously and waved her toward her to say, “For God’s sake, keep it going!” So, I continued my relentless assault on her G-spot, her foamy pussy walls feeling like heaven against my cock. I knew that, even with my quick break, I wasn’t going to last much longer.

About a minute later, I told Katrina “I’m gonna cum soon.” “Just a few more seconds, I’m almost there again!” she breathed. “Where do you want it?” I asked. “I’m on the pill. Just cum in my pussy!” With that, I quickened my pounding, which sent her over the edge. Her cumming sent me over the edge and I exploded rope after rope of hot cum into her steamy pussy. I felt my eyes roll back in my head and my whole body shuddered with pleasure. After about fifteen seconds, my spasming dick came to rest. Still hard, but thoroughly finished and slowly refracting, I withdrew myself from Katrina, my cum and her pussy juice dripping my dick.

I sat on the floor, panting as Katrina sat up, panting as well. For about thirty seconds, neither of us looked at each other.

“Well,” she said, “If that was your first time, you’re off to a good start. That was one of the best fucks I’ve had!” “Thanks,” I said, you were awesome too!” Katrina smiled and reached for her panties. “Do you want me to get you a tissue or something?” I asked. “Nah,” she said, “I think it’s kinda hot to have a creampie in my panties.” Just hearing that started making me hard again and ready for another round. “Hey, before we go anywhere, you wanna do a round two in a few minutes?” I asked. Katrina smiled, “I’d love to,” she said as she pulled up her pants, “But it’s nearly 10 o’clock . My teacher wanted us back to our rooms by 10:15 when the dance ends and she’s already not my biggest fan. We actually should go back to the dance first. It would look less weird.”

Katrina and I went and snuck into the dance. We went and sat in the corner for a little bit and talked to one of her friends. Her friend either didn’t notice, or didn’t bother to ask where we had gone. She asked me a few questions about myself and we all chitchatted for awhile. Then the dance ended and the lights went go. Katrina gave me a big hug and whispered, “That was awesome!” As she released me I asked her if she had Facebook and/or AIM (this was early/mid 2000s, when social media was new). She didn’t have FB, but she did have AIM, and she gave me her name.

I never saw Katrina again after that night. I added her on AIM but she was never online.

I felt kinda guilty about what happened as I was always looking for a steady girlfriend, and I never saw myself as a hookup kind of guy. But when I told my best friend about this, he told me to not be a bitch and just be happy I got my V-card punched. I guess he was right. I can’t say I fell in love that night, and Katrina certainly wasn’t girlfriend material. She also lived too far away to be a FWB or even a semi regular hookup. But that was my first time getting my dick wet, but luckily, not my last.

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TL;DR: Ran into Katrina again at a convention dance. We headed out to an empty conference room, she stripped for me again, we ended fucking each other’s brains out, then went our separate ways, never to speak again, with her forever keeping my V-card in her wallet.

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