Part 10: INTERLUDE

Mary got back to her home from college for the weekend late Friday afternoon. She arrived at her house only to find that her parents weren’t home. The nineteen year old college freshman found a note from her parents on the kitchen table which read:

“Mary,
We had to go to your Grandmother’s house to help her get ready for your Grandpa’s birthday party tomorrow night. We’ll probably spend the night there. Juan will be home to keep you company. We’ll call later.

Love,
Mom”

Juan was the 18 year old foreign exchange student Mary’s parents had let stay with them this year. We was from Spain, and attended the high school Mary had gone to last year.

“Great,” she thought. Mary, an Irish Catholic girl with red hair, didn’t care much for Juan and his flirtatious ways. While she’d home for Christmas break, Juan had tried to kiss Mary, but she wanted nothing to do with him. She suspected he chased a lot of girls, and with his good looks and athletic body, probably got quite a few of them. Mary had her life all planned out. She’d marry a college guy and stay a virgin until her wedding night.

Sometimes, though, she caught herself wondering what it was like to have sex. She had one older sister who was already married, but had been, in her opinion, a slut before she got married, and married her boyfriend because he’d gotten her pregnant. That wasn’t going to happen to Mary.

It didn’t help matters that her college dorm roommate Kellie was also sexually active, and gave her grief from time to time about her inexperience. When Kellie learned that Mary had never even seen a boy naked, she had insisted that Mary look at some magazine pictures of naked men. Mary was revolted, or at least she thought she was. She couldn’t believe that any girl would want to look at a man’s penis. To her it looked like a disfigured worm. And yet, Mary found herself thinking about the pictures from time to time, wondering what it’d be like to hold it, or have it inside her. Kellie had even told Mary that she’d occasionally sucked boy’s penises and let them ejaculate in her mouth (or as Kellie put it, “blow their load”). She’d described it to Mary at great length to taunt her, but for some reason Mary memorized every detail of the “blowjob”.

Mary assumed it was fitting that Kellie would be a sexual pervert, since there was no shortage of college boys wanting to have sex with Kellie. Mary didn’t feel she was as good looking as Kellie. Her breasts weren’t as large, she didn’t have the blonde hair or the tan, and certainly wasn’t willing to have sex with any of them. There had been boy’s, like Juan, who’d tried to pick Mary up, but she almost always got offended and told them to leave her alone.

Juan was walking down the stairs, putting on a heavy jacket.

“Hi, Mary,” he said, sounding happy to see her.

“Oh, hi,” she replied. She walked passed him.

“One of my friends is picking me up,” he informed her. “Do you want to go?”

“No thanks,” she replied. She wasn’t interested in hanging out with highs school kids after all, and had a lot of studying to do before Monday. Still, she wouldn’t have minded going out if she knew the people she’d be with. She only barely knew Juan.

“I hope you don’t mind sleeping in the guest room tonight,” she informed him as he started to leave. “I’m taking my room back.”

“Oh,” he responded, somewhat disappointed. He didn’t feel it was his place to object, even if she was contradicting what her parents had told him.

A car honked outside, and Juan looked out the window.

“That’s my ride. I’ll see you later,” he said as he left.

She watched him leave, then peaked out of the window to see who he was leaving with. It was already somewhat dark out, but then the guy driving the car got out for a second. It was someone Mary knew, alright. The driver motioned for Juan to hurry, and they both got into the car and drove away.

The driver was Steve Kurtz, who’d been a star JV player during Mary’s senior year. Since he was an athlete, that might explain why he was friends with Juan. She hadn’t bothered to get to know any of the people in the class behind hers, but she knew Steve by reputation.

Steve was pretty popular with the girls at the local high school, even while Mary was there. He was just okay looking, and had a decent body, since he was an athlete. For the longest time Mary couldn’t understand why so many girls wanted to date him, an average looking junior class jock. One afternoon on the phone, though, she finally asked her friend Karen why the boy was so popular.

“Oh, you don’t know?” Karen responded in a surprised way.

“No, should I?” she asked.

“I guess not. Its probably because of the rumor about him,” Karen answered.

“What rumor?”

“Some of the girls say that Steve has a really big thing.”

“Thing?”

“You know, his thing,” Karen tried to explain.

“Huh?”

“Everybody thinks Steve has a big dick!”

Of course, Mary knew enough about sex to know what a dick was, and what the girls she knew wanted to do with them, but she’d never heard of size being something girls had preferences about. Of course she never saw it herself first hand, but a few weeks later Karen revealed that she’d gone on a date with him.

“Mary, I saw it!” she said excitedly.

“Saw what?”

“Steve Kurtz’s dick!”

“So?” she responded, still not getting what all the fuss was about.

“Mary, its freakin’ huge!” she stated. Mary did not share her enthusiasm.

“Did you have sex with him?” she asked.

“No…I just touched it. Actually, I gave him a handjob,” she admitted.

“A what?” Mary asked. Her sheltered life was beginning to show.

“I stroked his dick until he squirted.”

“Oh, you got him to ejaculate.” Mary was beginning to catch on.

As Mary watched Steve drive away, she thought about her conversation with Karen. At the time she’d been disgusted, but now she was curious. She’d seen the pictures Kellie had shown her, but wondered what was considered big. Maybe when they came back, she could get Steve to show it to her. No, that was a bad idea. Juan would be there, and Steve might expect her to perform some sex act. She didn’t have enough experience talking to boys to know how to trick him into showing it to her, but she couldn’t help but wonder what it looked like.

Kellie did her homework, took a shower, and went to bed around 9:30, which was early even for her. Her thoughts began to wander back to Steve, and penises in general. She thought about the pictures Kellie had shown her, and about how having a big penis must be a good thing, since so many girls wanted to be with a guy who had one. Eventually she fell asleep, but not before thinking to herself, “I wish I’d get to see some big penises.”

When she woke up it was morning. She walked down the hall to the bathroom, and opened the door.

Juan stood with his back to her naked, having apparently just gotten out of the shower. Mary knew she should probably leave immediately, but she froze in the doorway. His body was trim and muscular, with wide shoulders and well defined muscles and firm buttocks.

“Oh my God!” Mary exclaimed.

Rather than trying to cover himself up, Juan just turned around.

“Hello, Mary,” he said, as if nothing was wrong.

Between his legs, she saw his penis. It was a bit darker than the rest of his body, and hung about halfway down his leg.

Suddenly, Mary was no longer in control of herself. Staring at it, she began walking towards Juan.

“You can touch it if you want,” Juan said amused. Mary the prude was captivated by his naked body, and he didn’t want to waste the opportunity to get her to loosen up.

Without saying a word, Mary touched it and held it in her hand. Her grip tighten, and his penis began to harden.

“Its getting bigger!” Mary exclaimed. Although she understood sex, and she knew that the male penis would become erect, she’d never seen an erection before, as this was the first penis she’d ever seen in real life. She began to stroke his hardening penis, the way Karen had said she’d done in their conversation the previous year.

“That’s it,” Juan said, encouraging her. Had she not been so captivated, she might have thought it strange he did nothing to discourage her. Of course, not everyone had worked so hard to avoid sexual situation the way Mary had done.

She continued to stroke him, and his member got even harder. She started pumping her hand harder.

“Get on your knees,” Juan said.

Mary didn’t know where this was going, but she was afraid he’d take it away from her if she didn’t do as he asked. She held on to him as she got down on her knees in front of him. Mary looked up at him. Juan’s whole body was good to look at, she noticed.

“I want to put it in your mouth,” he said to her. “I want you to suck my cock.”


A normal boy being given a handjob by an attractive older girl might count his blessings and let her finish him off. Juan, however, was an overeager 18 year old, who was determined to get as much as he can from her. She was enjoying it after all, why not find out what else she might enjoy?

Mary remembered the story Kellie had told her about a guy she’d done this with. Kellie had put the boy’s penis in her mouth, and massaged it with her lips and tongue until he’d ejaculated. Kellie said she liked to swallow the “cum”, but knew a lot of girls who spit it out afterwards, or had the boy shoot it on their faces. It’d sounded disgusting at the time, but now sounded wonderful.

She opened her mouth, and Juan slid it between her lips. She knew enough from Kellie to only touch it with her lips and tongue, and not her teeth (which admittedly sounded painful). He slid it back and forth in her open mouth. She looked up at him as he did it. He looked good to her, better than he’d ever looked before.

Remembering what Kellie had told her, she put one hand around the base of his penis and held him steady. She then began bobbing her head up and down on his hardened manhood. As she sucked, she wondered for a second if Juan’s was as big as Steve’s. Maybe she could get Steve to show her his big cock by offering to blow him.

She kept sucking. It felt like Juan’s cock was getting even bigger. She pulled away to have a look, when suddenly Juan moaned in ecstasy. His hot semen shot out onto her face.

Mary got up off of her knees, and looked at him. She suddenly regained her sense, realizing what she’d done. Without saying a word, Mary ran out of the room. She quickly changed into regular clothes from her pajamas, put her books in her car, and drove way. She didn’t say another word to Juan the whole time.

The Catholic guilt had taken over, as Mary had done something she had believed was a sin. Maybe back at school, she could finally stop thinking about boys and their big cocks.