In the bedroom, two figures were naked and ready to take that big step. Eighteen-year-old Anson Willis, and his eighteen-year-old girlfriend Sonja Jorgenson were going to end their mutual virginity. Sonja's parents were gone for the weekend, and her sister was out for the evening, so it was a perfect time, or so they thought.
Just outside the bedroom door, Sonja's twenty-year-old sister Dagmar was peeking in. She knew they were virgins. Her plans for the night had fallen through, and when she had come home early, she had heard her sister and her boyfriend, alone in Sonja's room. Being intensely curious, she had crept upstairs and quickly saw what was about to happen.
That took her back when her boyfriend had taken her cherry, right after her 18th birthday. Dagmar had been hoping for something sweet and romantic, and that had been a lost cause. Once her boyfriend shoved it in, tearing her open and claiming her virginity, three pumps, loud grunts and growls, and she was flooded with his load. After that sad sack introduction, he had become her ex-boyfriend.
Since her virginity was history, she had pleasured herself in the way that did the most for her sexual satisfaction. She had relied on a trusty 8-inch dildo for satisfaction, and she reamed herself nightly, enjoying the sensations, stroking her twitching clit, having all the time she needed to reach her orgasmic pinnacle. Being the older sister, she decided that her sister and her boyfriend could use instructions on what to do.
She pushed open the door and marched in. Two faces turned towards her, and the shocked expressions emboldened her. She noticed with a tinge of amusement that while Sonja yanked the blanket over herself, her boyfriend just gaped at her body.
''Going to do it tonight, are we?"
"Dagmar, what, what?"
''Well, my plans for the night fell through, I heard what was going on, and I decided that as your older sister, I can coach you, instruct you on how to get it done right the first time. My first time was nothing to write home about.''
She noticed Anson's eyes locked on her, her 36D breasts shoved out the front of her halter top, nipples plainly visible, as she detested wearing a bra. Her denim shorts clung to her hips, and she saw his eyes travel downward, looking intently at where her pussy was nestled. Anson thought he was in a wild wet dream, surrounded by two very proto-typical Scandinavian bred girls, the blonde hair, fair skin, and blue eyes the hallmark of their Nordic heritage.
Continuing on, she said, ''So, being that Anson you are 18, you'll go off pretty damn soon, Sonja, suck his cock. Get the pressure off.''
At Sonja's dumbfounded look, she grunted, ''You mean you haven't sucked him off yet?"
At Sonja's shake of her head, Dagmar sighed. Virgins were so damn unschooled, you'd think they'd at least gone that far. At much as she'd like to demonstrate, his cock would no doubt explode in a minute, and Sonja deserved to get that first load into her mouth.
"Pretend his dick is a popsicle, and suck on it like it's a hot summer day. When he explodes, suck and lick at his dick head, you'll want to get every drop. Then, swallow it all.''
Sonja liked the way it sounded, and Dagmar instructed them some more.
Dagmar lectured, "You will ALWAYS be naked for cock sucking, which you are. Always get on your knees, the proper subservient cocksucker position. No teeth. Tighten up your lips as you suck, use your tongue to lave at the cock on each in stroke."