She was probably too patient with the shy church boy [MF]

Borded at work with nothing to do but read your posts and get the courage to write my own.
So I will remember this day/night as though it has been seared into my brain, thus the long post (go to the **** to skip the back story).
Names have been changed.

Like the title says, I was a good little church boy, I had been going to church since I can remember. I even worked at most of my churches off and on.
I first met Jane at church when we were in high school. We were kind of forced to talk as I was her “boss”. She had volunteered in the kids nursery where I was working at the time. She was a pretty, tall, skinny girl. However, I being the good church boy never thought to pursue her, not to mention I was stupid shy and too focused on work. I then graduated high school and went to college out of town and we never saw each other again. That is until about 8 years later.

I had graduated college, gotten myself a decent job and house and I started going to this new church. Lo and behold guess who I see one Sunday morning ,Jane, we exchanged pleasantries. I decided to add her on Facebook and didn’t think anything past that. About 3 months later, she out of the blue messenges me, “do you know how to line dance.” I being too autistic to hear beats, tone deaf and having two left feet said “I’d be happy to learn if she was willing to teach.” “That would be too complicated in a crowd, how about we just go get something to eat and catch up.” “Yeah of course, should I pick you up?” …… eventually we end up going out to eat regularly for about a couple months. She kept hinting at this “Science of Beer” night that she’s been wanting to go to.

I got us tickets a week in advance and had been building this night up in my head for some reason. I got off work about 3 hours before the event but decided to head over anyways, she said she would drive herself. I fell asleep in my truck and wake to a text that says “I’m here.” I walk over to her car, she had on a black frilly skirt with a peach color top. She definitely had more of a figure then she did in high school. She was about 6′, a slender 120, with the perfect hip ratio. That night we were served beer and allowed to walk about the hands on science museum. She definitely got to better know me as I played with kid science experiments, and yes I asked her to join but she was more interested in watching me. She must have figured it out then.

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After they had shut down we end up in front of her car hugging. Getting ready to say goodbye when she says “truth or dare.” Me being adventurous say dare. “Kiss me!” We ended up kissing in front of her car for what felt like an eternity. After she followed with “I have more beer at home if you’d like to come over, you can meet me there if you’d like.” “Yeah of course, I will see you there in 23 minutes”

It was exactly 23 minutes when I got to her house. She invited me in and I asked her for that beer. We sat on the couch drinking and kissing. But we soon feel asleep. About an hour or so past and she woke me up and said let’s go to bed. This being the first time I’d stayed over at a girls house I for some reason left my pants on and got in bed as she got ready for bed and got in. A minute or so goes by and she says “you can come closer and cuddle.” “Why are your pants on, take them off.” I took them off sheepishly and moved closer to cuddle, at this point I am harder than I’ve ever been. She rolls over and whispers to me, “do you want to have sex?” I stammer out “yes, but I’ve never done this.” “Then I’ll show you how, get naked.” I pull off my shirt and underwear watching her. She took off her shirt revealing her small perky b-cup breast. She then knelt on the bed and pulled her panties off. It was too dark for me to see anything beyond the the shape of her perfect baby making hips. “Lay on your back, are your ready?” Me stammering again “yes.” She grabbed my cock and began giving me head, I almost came as soon as she licked my tip. She gave me head for about 5 minutes, during this I had no idea what to do. Was I supposed to guide her head, I decided not to and just left my hands by my side and let out a couple moans.

She stopped and asked “Are you sure you want to do this?” “Yes.” She then mounted me, grabbed my cock placed it at the entrance of her pussy and asked once more. The heat that was radiating from her was amazing. I said “yes” and she slowly let herself down. I will never forget, she was so wet I slid in with little resistance. She sat there for a second, it was amazing how tight and soft and wet she was. She then proceeded to ride me for a bit, during which she leaned down and said play with my boobs. They fit in each one of my hands perfect, they were firm and plump. Her nipples were perky and hard. During her riding she would stop and grind her hips into mine and I could every inch inside her, she leaned down again and said I’m on birth control cum when you want. I came almost instantly. She then rolled over and said “now you do it.” I got between her legs she guided me again and inserted my cock into her. My cum still inside her acted just like lube and I slide right in. I then continued to thrust in her while sucking on her breasts. I came again shortly after. We then passed out.

In the morning. She made pancakes, and forced me to drink a Gatorade. I told her “I want to try again.” She told me to say what I wanted. “I want to have sex again.” She grabbed me by the hand and walked me to her room. She sat on the side of the bed and said “you have to do it yourself, you are in charge.” I slid off her panties, just at the sight of her pussy I was hard again. She had an innie with a well maintained bush. I leaned her back and guided my cock to the entrance of her pussy again and stopped just to feel her heat. Her and I had sex that whole day.

Jane and I had a good relationship after that for about 5 months, her teaching me and letting me experiment with figuring out the whole sex thin. After those 5 months we said goodbye and haven’t talked since. Maybe in another 8 years we will meet up again. I’ll always remember Jane.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hut540/she_was_probably_too_patient_with_the_shy_church