No Touching

Last summer a woman who just graduated from college asked me on a date at her studio apartment. I stopped there on the way back from work, and she seemed oddly inexperienced and unsure what to talk about, often just giving short answers to my questions and revealing as little as possible. She was good-looking, with a slightly roundish face and brown hair, and a fairly spartan place with just a CD player, a bed in the middle of the room and a chair (I had to sit on the bed while we talked), and a kitchenette off to one side. She played a single CD album on repeat, she evidently wanted me to hang around but by the third playthrough the music got repetitive. I kept trying to find out what experience she had, and it became clear she had none. I didn't feel we were connecting, but she said I could stay, so I wasn't really sure what she was aiming at or how this could go. Finally I asked if she had much of a sex drive, and she said she didn't think about it; I said men often do, and asked how she felt about that. She said something like "they can do what they like if I can keep my clothes on." So I asked what if she had ever seen a man's penis, and minded if I showed her mine. Yes, and no, so I said I would do that. "Ok."

I asked if I could touch her; again, she said I could but not take any of her clothes off. So I stood up and slipped my penis out of my work slacks while touching her face with my hand. She looked at it without fear but also without interest, really. I then asked if she could lie on her bed while I did that, so she did. I sat down next to her head and started stroking more earnestly, finally touching her fact with my hard penis. She had no reaction at all to this, and I asked her if she thought anything and she said no. "Have you ever seen semen, or been with a man when he had an orgasm." "No." "Do you mind if I do that?" "No." I didn't specify where this would happen, but I kept aiming my erection at her face and asked her to lay on her side so I could stroke it across her cheek, chin, and then her lips. If she had any experience or even heard about sex from friends there could be no doubt about where this was going, but she didn't protest or ask. At one point I asked her a question while pumping my cock gently against her lips, hoping she might open them to answer; she didn't, but never pushed me away or tried to block me at all. I got increasingly excited in contrast to her absolute indifference, and finally started spurting gobs of white cream across her face. Again, she had absolutely no reaction and stayed absolutely still as I wiped my cockhead across her forehead to get a few more drops out. There were two long lines of cum across her cheeks. I thanked her profusely and kept touching her through her clothes, she she just lay there quietly. I told her how beautiful she looked and how good she made me feel, how sexy she was with my cum on her face, and again she had no reaction. Finally I put my dick away and lay down next to her, but at that point she sat up and said "I should probably make some dinner. Thanks for coming over." "I was happy too, so glad I did." I paused. "Could I kiss you?" "No, not yet" she said shyly. Amazing words from a girl who still had semen starting to drip down her chin. I didn't press the matter and walked to the door; she walked with me there and just stood slightly back so no one outside, had there been anyone, could see her as I left.

I thought that would be it but to my surprised she emailed me a few days later and asked if I wanted to come by again. I didn't and frankly it wasn't much different; we talked, including about her plans to move out of state with her new degree, then I asked to cum again the same way and I did, this time making sure to ejaculate while pumping my cockhead into her lips and leaving a large gob of sperm there. I told her now she could find out if she liked the taste, but she kept her lips very tight and said nothing while wiping her face clean. We talked awhile longer as if nothing had happened and finally again she hinted that it was time to go. I did, and never heard from her again.