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Katherine heard him getting up, heading to the bathroom. She just assumed that he needed to get something in there. She started typing away, only to hear a rather wet sound rather soon. What was that? She furrowed her eyebrows, turning off the sound on her computer. Nope, wasn't her computer. She looked to the curtain, not being able to see much. What was going on. She lightly moved, getting up off of her bed. She wanted to know what that sound was...
 
He closed his eyes to better imagine her. His mind took off, and he was now fully engulfed by his imagination. He could see her strip in front of him, crawl on top of him, and kiss him sensually. Her lips trailed down his body to his erection, and he slowed the pace of his hand to match the speed she was at in his mind. He trembled, sending a shiver up his own spine. Her head rolled with his cock, taking him deep inside her throat. She licked her lips and turned around, boasting her full, firm ass. She laid back against him, and inserted him in her. He slid in slowly, grasping a breasts, and rolling his hips with hers.

He began moaning quietly, making a conscious effort not to attract Katherine's attention in reality.
 
Katherine ended up looking around and Ben had left his curtains open slightly once again. She peeked in slightly, then noticing what was going on. She really was snooping. Her mouth hung open as she saw him stroking his large cock. Was it sad that this was her first time seeing a cock? Besides accidentally her brothers? Oh god she felt so bad! But it was kind of hot seeing him pleasure himself. She wondered what to do. Call him out on it? She then decided to go over to her side. She "pretended" to trip, a small yelp. Which wasn't hard because she almost did fall over. And she took down the shower curtain with her. She looked over to Ben, then gasping. "Ben!" She replied.
 
Ben was imagining Katherine riding him, and felt closer to climax. He went faster, knowing he was past the point of no return. He was going to cum. Then he heard the curtain fall. He jumped up and ejaculated, his semen rocketing in all directions from the jolt. There was no stopping, either, he couldn't keep from cumming.

"Katherine! Goddammit! What happened?" He wiped off what cum landed on himself and raced over to help her up. He was afraid she might've hurt herself, slipping in the curtain could've easily sprained an ankle or hurt her some other way. He picked up the curtain and went to fetch the duct tape from the closet. He always kept a roll around, just in case. He taped the curtain back up and went to check on her. He was still rock hard, so he kept one hand over his manhood. He also kept himself trimmed, and all that was uncovered was a patch of pubic hair above his penis.

"Are you ok? What did you do?" He asked her, sincerely concerned about her fall.
 
Yes, Katherine certainly did see him cumming all over the place. He helped her up, her getting a very close view of his cock. She was still a bit speechless. She looked over to him when he taped the curtain back up and not even covering himself. At this rate, she could see that he kept himself trimmed and she was on her bed, looking up at him. "Were you jacking off again?" She asked, her eyes looked down to his cock again. Why was she so turned now? Damn her...
 
He blushed brightly, saying, "Maybe I was jacking off, but that's beside the point. What were you doing that tore down the curtain?" He deflected the question, not wanting the blame on him for masturbating in full view of her once again. He noticed as he spoke, that her eyes were gravitating towards his erection. He had a spark of comical genius, "Hey, my eyes are up here." He said. It was perfect timing, he thought. "Or do you see something you like?" He was excessively confident, it was his defense mechanism at this point. He wanted the embarrassment over, so he deflected with humor.
 
"I was getting up to put my laptop away and my foot caught on my blanket." She replied. It was a lie but she was going to keep it at that. Katherine looked up at him, blushing. "Well I mean, you are standing naked in front of me." She replied. And when you helped me up, I got a look at it." She added. She bit down on her lip, feeling so stupid. No, she couldn't do anything. "But seriously? Why do you keep jacking off when I am right there?" She deflected the questions back to him.
 
He gave her a look of disbelief. He knew she was lying, yet played along. He grabbed a part of the curtain and covered himself, allowing his manhood to dangle, now that he was flaccid and spent. He quickly retorted, "Well, if you want to look at it, you'll have to make it worth my while." He blushed out of embarrassment, her having seen him in his full, naked splendor. He shyly answered, "Um, what would you say if I told you that you were so beautiful and enticing that I couldn't help myself?" He hoped to flirt and compliment his way out of the situation.
 
"What are you looking at me like that for?" She asked him gently. Katherine looked up to him when he hide himself and spoke. "Oh? I have to make it worth your while? Like what?" She whispered to him, a little intrigued. Would she flash him a bit? Maybe... Then she tilted her head to the side gently. "You were jacking off....thinking about me?" She asked. Well that was oddly flattering in a sense...
 
He perked his eyebrows, she seemed genuinely interested in his offer. Was she actually curious, or was he fantasizing? He blushed slightly, finally admitting, "Yeah...I was fantasizing about you and me together. I'm sorry if it offends you, I won't do it again..." His voice trailed off. This was the second time he had been caught by the same girl. I swear, he thought, I'm never jacking off again if this is the kind of luck I have.
 
Katherine looked down for a moment. "It is kind of flattering oddly..." She whispered. That he was choosing hr over a porn star. She looked up to him, biting on her lip. She was so conflicted. She seemed like she wanted to see. "What do you want to see?" She asked. Wow, this was progressing a lot faster than she thought. But wouldn't it be better for her to lost her virginity to another virgin as well? She licked her lips, figuring it would be her breasts.
 
He hesitated. Wait, was this really happening? Was she really about to...strip in front of him? Maybe even go further? He refused to believe this, he knew he was dreaming. There was no way this could really be happening right now. But, here she was...

He felt himself get an erection again. His heart raced as she bit her lip. He felt himself stunned in front of her, and told her, "I want to see as much as you'll show me." He felt like that was the best answer. That way, he could potentially see more than if he answered one or the other. He sealed it with a passionate kiss as he tentatively reached for her breast.
 
Katherine lightly stood up in front of him, watching him. Was this really going to happen? Was she going to strip naked for him? Her judgement was very clouded at the moment. She looked to him when he kissed her and reached for her breast. She pulled away, looking at him. "I don't want to go too far okay?" She replied to him. She stepped back a bit, tugging at her top. She pulled it away, showing off her stomach and now the red and black lace bra on her frame. There was little crystals all over the bust. She bit on her lip, sliding her shorts down her hips. She stepped out of them, now in the matching cheeky panties. She was so nervous still! She swallowed looking to him.
 
He sheepishly withdrew his hand. "Ok, I understand," he said. He put his hand back by his side and watched her remove her clothes. She wore a black and red bra with crystals on it, and matching panties. "Wow," he thought out loud, "that is the single hottest thing I've ever seen." He stood up in front of her, trying not to poke her with his erection, and kissed her to relax her. He leaned into and deeply kissed her. He tried adding tongue, very awkwardly and shyly.
 
Katherine relaxed a little bit when he kissed her deeply. He seemed to be having a bit of trouble with his tongue. She lightly took control, rolling her tongue with his. She continued on for a bit and then pulled away. She pulled down her panties, sliding them over her thick thighs. She lightly stepped out of them now. Her full tattoo was visible, her being completely smooth in between her legs. She looked up at him, her hands moving behind her back. No turning back. Getting naked wasn't that bad right? She was ready. Maybe she would giver her virginity up this summer. She unclasped her bra, then lightly taking it off. Her breasts were large, heavy. They were more tear dropped shaped, but still round. They were natural and gravity did take their toll on them. She had medium pink nipples, them slightly erect. She bit on her lip, looking to him now. She was bare, for him to see. What would he say? What would he do?
 
He sighed as she rolled his tongue around hers. At least one of them knew what to do. When she pulled away, he sat back and watched her. He finally saw her full tattoo, and that she was bare between her legs. He could feel his penis twitching with sexual anxiety. He almost thought he was going to cum from the sight of her naked. He rested a hand on her thigh as she unclasped her bra. Her breasts were large and full, very alluring for someone of her frame, he thought. He saw that her nipples were hardened and erect, and he bit his lip. "Well, here we are..." He said quite nervously, visibly shaking from the moment. His body was flooding with adrenaline and testosterone and anxiety, he was very nearly frozen in place. "What do you want me to do?" He asked her innocently.
 
His hand on her hip was comforting....but almost possessive in a sense. She Was a little surprised when he didn't comment about her body. She kind of assumed he would say "Wow" or "Beautiful" or something like that. Katherine looked to him when he asked her what to do. "Lets get on the bed." She whispered. "No sex though. I don't mind touching and maybe using our hands. But let's just take things slow." She whispered. She was already so nervous from being naked like this. Was she a slut for doing this? She couldn't blame this on alcohol either. She lightly went over to his bed, since it was bigger, and laid down gently.
 
"Ok," he whispered softly back to her. He moved the curtain to the side and laid her on the bed. He laid beside her, the tip of his penis lightly smacking and hitting the surface of her vagina. "Sorry!" He exclaimed quietly, his breathing getting shallower. He was incredibly self-conscious and inadequate. He felt like he didn't deserve to be her first. He felt too inexperienced to know how to treat her properly and give her a worthwhile experience. Snap out of it!, he thought, you are in bed with the most beautiful person you've ever seen, and you're going to be a punk bitch?, he degraded himself. He needed to be confident. For her.

He rested a hand on her cheek and kissed her, his tongue rolling over hers. His hand glided across her body. He rested it on the left side of her ass. He gently squeezed, getting a feel for how firm it truly was.
 
Katherine wondered what he thought of her. Did he think she was easy? She was. She was an easy whore. She slowly felt herself hating herself. But when he laid down, she looked at him. She felt his cock slapping against her, her looking down. "It is okay." She whispered. She scooted a bit closer, their bodies almost touching. She kissed him back, their lips connecting as his hand moved over her ass. Her hand started on his chest, moving down slowly. Once at his cock, she lightly brushed over it before then grasping it. She continued to kiss him, enjoying this experience together. At least it was with something as innocent, actually more so, than her.
 
He delighted in the kiss as she grabbed him. He felt himself getting more and more flustered the longer she played with his cock. He grabbed her by the thigh and lifted it over his leg, pulling her closer. He looked deep into her eyes as he grinded into her hand, sliding his hand back up to her ass. He resumed the kiss as his other hand made its way to her breast. Large and perky, he played with the nipple first, gently tugging and running it before grasping a handful and feeling it in its entirety. Nothing would feel so fantastic as her breast, from now until infinity.
 
Her hand moved gently, lightly stroking along his cock. She was not entirely sure what to do. So she just moved her hand back and forth. She was surprised when he hooked her hip over his, pulling her closer. He wasn't going to try to get inside of her right? They had just talking about it... The kiss continued, her allowing him some control first. His hand finally grasped her breast. Even with his large hands, it couldn't cup her full breast. She Lightly arched her back, pressing her breast into his hand more. She hoped they didn't go to fast.
 
He moaned into the kiss, feeling more and more aroused as they went on. He withdrew from the kiss, only to ask her, "I know we agreed not to go too far tonight, but I want to try something, if I can." He pushed away from her and laid her down on her back. Her breasts in plain view, he climbed on top of her. He kissed her lips, then trailed down her neck, to her breasts, to across her stomach, and finally ending at her tattoo. He kissed the ink, and looked up at her. "Would oral be too fast?" He asked her, breathing deeply and biting his lip, eyeing her between her thighs.
 
Katherine looked at him when he pulled away. What was he thinking? He laid her down onto her back, her looking up at him. She kissed him back, then moaning gently as his lips slid over her neck. Was it that he wanted to kiss her breasts? She felt his lips over her breasts, her biting on her lower lip. But then his lips traveled further down. And she then propped herself up onto her elbows. Once he finally kissed her tattoo, she knew what he would say next. And she nodded her head. "Yes, way too fast." She whispered, looking away. She felt almost bad for saying it. "Ben, I have only know you for a month barely...getting naked is already too fast..." She added, her heart racing. Now she was really regretting it. She moved her legs, trying to hide herself a bit. She then lightly pulled his sheet over her chest.
 
He instantly regretted his decision. "Oh God, I apologize!" He stood, sounding almost pathetic. "I should've never done this, what was I thinking?!" He said angrily, he grabbed his clothes and ran upstairs, trying to hide from her, and his shame. He stormed to the bathroom and slammed the door. He proceeded to cuss himself out. "Goddamit Ben! What the fuck! You barely know her, and you're already trying to eat her out? Control yourself, dammit!" He slammed his fist against the counter. "Now she thinks I'm a douche, and doesn't want anything to do with me. Great fucking job. You get her comfortable enough to get naked around you, and you fucking blow it. You touched her boob for God's sake!" He fell against the wall by the door, his boxers around his waist, and slid down the wall. He buried his head in his arms.

"I don't deserve her," he sighed. "She shouldn't have thought about losing her virginity to me. I mean, I have no clue what the hell I'm doing. She deserves to have someone give her the best damn experience she can get. There's no way she could get that with me. I should've never fallen for her. I'm not worthy of her." He punched the ground and sighed.
 
Katherine watched as he then jumped off the bed and ran away. He seemed to do a lot of that as well. Running away from her. The environment was completely changed now. She sighed, rubbing her forehead. Well she just screwed up that for sure. Now he would never want to be around her probably. She lightly got up, wrapping his sheet around her. It wasn't that she didn't want to lose her virginity to him. She did. A lot. Mainly because he was a virgin as well. But she barely knew him! She didn't know anything about him. She didn't know his favorite band...or favorite sports team. What was his biggest fear? She had gotten caught up in the moment of wanting to lose her virginity. God, she was probably a slut now. As much as he was degrading himself, she was doing the exact same thing. She swallowed and then lightly went upstairs. She was looking around for him, seeing the bathroom door shut. She lightly moved over, knocking on the door gently. "Ben? You in there?" She asked him gently. The sheet was wrapped around her, showing off her legs and trailing behind her. "Ben can we please talk?" She whispered.
 
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