Charmed... the other way around Chapter 20:
Spring 1997 Part 3
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Warning! This chapter contents sexual content!!! Anyone who's not interested in it, just skip this chappie!!!
"How was your first time?" I asked after a loooong while. Andy was like the only one I knew, I hadn't asked yet
"Don't go there..." he laughed
"What? C'mon... you know first hand like mine was... tell me..."
"Don't ruin an amazing evening with this, honey..."
"With what?"
"With this horrible, horrible, very, very horrible story"
"Didn't you say you're the best?" I teased
"Even champions have to learn" he quipped and kissed me, a vain attempt to distract me
"c'mon, tell me..." I pleaded, after finally managing to push him slightly away
"Alright... alright." He told me sighing "I was... umm... let me think... 14 I think" he told me, sitting slightly up to grab my covers and pull them over the two of us. What I was kinda thankful for, since I was getting kinda cold after all the sweating.
"You think? It was your first time for god's sake!!"
"Ya... so?"
"I think I'll never forget today... I mean... the actual date and all..."
"That's different... you're a woman... women have to know this..."
"Ooh you have no idea how much I right now would love to kick your butt for this comment..."
Andy smiled and kissed me
"Not at all... cause you love me and you don't want to see me in any kind of pain" he told me sweetly
"Don't change the subject now..."
He sighed again
"well... okay, so I was 14 and... all of the guys of my class – including me – were bragging about how they had already done it like a hundred times but everyone knew, none of it actually was true – well maybe it was true... but it wasn't coming inside a woman... it maybe was coming while looking at women in the playboy."
"You had playboys? How the hell did you people get to playboys at the age of 14?!"
"You don't wanna know..."
"I think I do... cause... I just asked..."
Andy grumbled
"Well... I was... one day... going through some of the old stuff of my parents in the attic and... In a box of my dad..."
"Okay!!! I heard enough!!" I protested. Andy just laughed
"I told you, you didn't..."
"Ya whatever... on with the story..."
"Okay, well, there was this girl in my class... she was a real slut. And that not only in wishing so, but in reality. Everyone knew, the one getting through to her, would have cracked the jackpot. I dunno how my little tricks worked... but they did. She at some point got interested in me... unlike all the others. Her parents were divorced. And her mom had a new boyfriend, so she was often out of their apartment. She took me over and... The second she closed the door she was all over me. She didn't know, I was new to this. Naturally not. My buddy was standing straight right away as I saw her boobs. But we continued to make out... for a good while. And so the soldier lost his wanting. I tell you, I dunno why, but I just couldn't come. She tried everything to get my cock hard but hell, nothing worked, I was just too nervous. You have no idea how much I cursed myself back then."
I couldn't help but laugh
"You wanted to use her like a virginity taking robot... and you were getting yourself none..."
"That's not funny..." he told me
"Oh yes it is" I continued to giggle, till he actually started to tickle me
"Stop laughing! Not everyone gets private lessons by a pro" he told me and at this started laughing as well. It needed a while till we both had calmed down again
"But... since it was the story of your first time... it must have worked eventually..."
"Ya... I went to the bathroom, as she was getting pissed... I splashed cold water over my face and tried to get a clear head. Then told myself, to be a man and get this crap over with. I went back to her bedroom and fucked her. I know I was miserable, but... I just wanted to get it over with. I mean... I was in her for like two seconds, came and got out again."
I turned my head down and hid the side of my face under the cover, the front in his chest and tried to suppress more laughing
"Stop that" he told me, obviously getting what I was doing
"I can't... I mean... c'mon... we needed like... what? 2 hours for this and you had it like 5 minutes with her..."
"I think... if she had wanted more... she would have shown me what to do... to give her a proper fuck... but I think she realized, I just was once more one of those little boys, wanting her for no other reason but to... finally ride a woman. I was kinda ashamed of myself. She told me she'd take a shower and since I felt not as great as I had expected... I just left while she was showering. We never talked a word after that anymore."
"Did you tell your friends?"
"No... That's the thing. The guys bragging about it don't know a thing about sex."
"What about Jase?"
Andy rolled his eyes
"Jason's another case. His strategy is to attract women with his wild stories... that's why he always talks that loud about it."
"Baaaad strategy..." I told him, actually being a little disgusted at even the imagination
"There are enough falling for it, believe me..."
"So you told no one about any of your girls?" I asked him, changing the subject
"I did talk about it eventually. But not with everybody. Few people know about my sex life. My dad knows about Cindy. He... he noticed there was something wrong with me and made me talk. He laughed about me and just told me that I had lots to learn. That was when he left me alone again making me feel not at all better than before. A week later he sat me down properly talking to me about the major dos and don'ts. He actually was the one, telling me, with wanting to brag and just intenting to fuck a woman to the moon you get a woman nowhere. Neither if you just see if you enjoy it yourself. Good sex can only happen if both enjoy it and want it. Only if a certain respect and honesty is there between the people in it. Aaaand you have to be aware of what the whole act is all about. What its consequences can be."
"Your dad's a very wise man"
Andy nodded
"Ya... and believe me... the next few women were certainly grateful for this little input."
"How many..."
"Prue..."
"No, you're my boyfriend... and no fact is gonna change that, but I wanna know things like these..."
"8 or 9..."
"With me?"
"10, I guess..."
"Did you have a relationship with them?"
Andy nodded
"Ya. Only Cindy and... Jane – I think was her name - wasn't... my girlfriend had broken up with me... I needed something to get over it..."
"What was your best? Honestly."
He looked into my eyes and kissed me... just as I was about to protest he looked at me tenderly again
"You"
I closed my eyes, trying to suppress the small smile on my lips. I knew he was honest this time. I felt it. I kissed him several more times and turned around, pulling his arms around me and closing my eyes. He gently ran his hands over my stomach. My waist. he breathed tender kisses on my neck and shoulder. I just let my hands rest on his. Every now and then just trailing my fingers over his arms.
"Andy?"
"mmh?"
"I love you"
"I love you, too, Prue" he whispered into my ear and pulled me closer to his body. I dunno how long we lay there, just exchanging small tenderness, but we both eventually fell asleep.