The Awakening Of Peter, The Next Day

I think the Demon Rum Punch had a lot to do with it. We had slept late and it was after noon. Leon and I were debriefing Peter about the previous night's events. "Where did you learn those dance moves?" My parents had me in cotillion for years, the rest was just instinct.   "I'm really embarrassed, I can't believe what I did."

Peter went on to tell us his story. His parents were strict. He was taught that his body was shameful and masturbation was a mortal sin. He had to shower with his underwear on so he couldn't see his own genitals. Once his father had beat the shit out of him for getting an erection. That is why he ran inside during the naked dance when he started to get hard. He went on to say that after this year living with us, seeing how we were OK being naked with each other and even the masturbation that maybe what his parents had taught him was wrong. "Last night the Demon Rum Punch made me feel like I could rule the world, and I just reacted."

There was a knock at the door. It was the girl I had been with the night before.  I said, "I was hoping I would see you again." She said, "I really want to talk to Peter." They went out for a walk on the beach and an hour later Peter came back. He said, "I'm really sorry. I don't want to steal your girl. I don't want you to hate me." I said, "Peter, I love you, she is not my girl, she just gave me a blow job, that's it." He said, "She wants to have sex with me." Leon and I said that's great but Peter said, "I can't." "Why not?" we asked. Peter said he was scared. He was a virgin. He explained that when he was in high school he had to have a chaperone to go on a date, his mother or father.  "She said to meet her in the dunes at 9 and bring a blanket. I don't know what to do." We are going to get you through this. you will lose you virginity tonight.

I asked Peter if he had ever kissed a girl and he said no. I said, "Come here and let me show you." I had never kissed a guy, and never did again after this. I put my hand behind Peters's head, my fingers in his curly hair, and thrust my tongue into his hot mouth. "So you get it, " I asked. He said, "That was gross, but I get it." While you are doing that, put your hand on her breast, outside her shirt and feel it. If she seems OK with that, put your hand inside her shirt and bra and feel her tits. Then it is up to one of you to make the first move. She may put her hand between your legs, like this, and feel your dick. If she doesn't, you put your hand between her legs and rub. If that goes OK put your hand down her pants and find her clit. "What is a clit?" he asked. With my hands I showed him what a vagina was like, and told him the clit was up here, Just find a bump and rub it. She will react. After that she will probably put her hand inside your pants and touch your dick. Now it's almost time. You should pull her pants off and she will pull yours off. She will probably want to suck your dick. Don't cum. If you feel like you are about to shoot, make her stop and lick her pussy. It will give you time to recover.  

"Do you have a condom? Sorry, stupid question. 'Leon, can you give him a condom?' Mine won't fit him. He should use one of Jim's. Jim uses Magnums. OK, Peter, do you know how to put on a condom?" "No idea," he said. "Leon, look in Jim's drawer and see if he has rubbers." "Yes, there is a 24 pack with about 15 left." "OK, give Peter one of them and give me one of yours." "Peter, take your pants off and let me show you how to put his on." Peter watched closely as T pinched the end and rolled it down my swollen shaft. He did the same and said good.

"OK," I said, "now you are about to fuck. Get on top of her and gently push your dick into her. Go slow. You are big and you don't want to hurt her. Get a little bit in at a time and then you can pump away. And you should jerk off before your date or you will cum in ten seconds." Peter said, "How about now because I'm about to blow. Wow, the lube in this rubber feels really good." We both filled them up, and I said for Peter to go shower and use shampoo on his pubes.

Two hours later Peter came back. He asked if he could use the room and another condom. We heard the sound of the headboard smacking against the wall for about 15 minutes. My shy, repressed buddy had become a man. He walked her home. The late night talk was all about how it had gone just like we told him it would. I jerked off as I listened to his tales of the night he lost his virginity and realized I would never have a better friend as long as if lived.