Or should that be 'afternoon delight'?

After a week of hanging up on the Library mezzanine after school to 'make out', you'd also had plenty chance to establish what exactly this relationship was for each of you. Courtney admitted that she missed Curtis and shrugged helplessly when you guessed she wasn't really 'over him'. Similarly, Courtney had you admit that you liked Lily and that before this happened, you'd hoped maybe something more might develop between you.

That was awkward but really cleared the air. You suggested that perhaps if Curtis showed an interest in giving things another go then you'd stand aside whilst Courtney reciprocated by insisting that if something happened between you and Lily then (as long as you let her know) she would likewise back off and give the two of you a shot.

Within a day you had both admitted that part of you hoped things took their time though because you were really enjoying seeing one another. Courtney wasn't a 'sexting' sort of girl but she was receptive to your innuendo via messenger and even encouraged you to outline what you hoped to do to her come Saturday.

The problem would be your parents. You hadn't really had a girlfriend before and there was no way Courtney would be permitted to stay in your room. You didn't even dare ask. You would take the futon in the spare room and allow the young lady your bed. Any shenanigans would have to involve your tip-toeing along the landing in the early hours.

Luckily, that wasn't necessary at all. Courtney's bus got in after lunchtime and your folks were visiting your grandmother all afternoon. They'd be back that evening but you and Courtney had the house to yourselves for hours. As long as your new girlfriend was DTF during daylight hours then you were all set.

Courtney was thrilled to hear the news and after a passionate and hungry kiss at the bus shelter, she took your hand and whisked you into town to buy condoms!

You even had time to get one of those goofy couples in a photobooth reels although you balked at paying £6 for 4 passport sized photos- you still have the pics in your bedroom drawer.

By the time you got her back to yours you had about three hours to kill. You both kissed all the way up the stairs, clumsily managing to kick off your shoes and not much else en route to your bedroom. I mean, it wasn't that big of a place.

Courtney was in a black raincoat with a mauve hoody underneath and tight stonewash denim jeans. Her Adidas shelltoes and free socks they give out at the local trampolining centre were soon removed as you fell onto the bed, lips locked in a meaningful motion. You moaned in pent-up desire and worried she might laugh at how eager you were but it seemed to turn her on and Courtney gasped back and began to frenziedly help you out of your jacket and t-shirt.

Her hands were cold but you didn't care at all as she helped you tug her hoodie off.

"Please can we get naked El?" She pouted, frustrated how long this was taking with all the kissing in-between.

You watched each other undress and bit your lip as her tits bounced free of her plain black bra. Her breasts were pale white with large, puffy pink nipples which already stood to attention either from desire of the cold. Or both.

You fondled them keenly and she let your hands explore her teenage mammaries; moaning and closing her eyes as your thumbs ran across the contours of her nipples. She was **** to have sex now but also knew this was your first time and was happy to let you play with her. She unfastened her jeans and you helped her yank them off, you were in a pair of Navy chinos still but Courtney Taylor spread before you reduced to a little black thong.

She smiled because the way you looked at her made her feel special, which she was. She still is and she always will be. The way she raised her hips to let you slide her panties down whilst looking right into your eyes is another priceless image forever consigned to the wank-bank. She looked utterly beautiful then.

Parting her shapely thighs, you saw her pussy glisten; pink and slick with her desire. She had a tuft of dark pubic hair that felt so soft to the touch it reminded you of a baby's hair. Not that you pictured that at a time like this! Again, Courtney let you touch her. Thumbing her tender lips and feeling the moisture coat your skin as you ran your digit along her slit the way you might slide a finger inside the flap of an envelope.

Courtney watched you and made sure you saw her little gasps of delight when you nudged her little nub. You'd remembered Ange really getting into it when you stimulated her there- as dark as it was and as drunk as you both were!

Without expecting to, however, you dipped your mouth to Courtney's sopping cunt and kissed her lower lips as tenderly as you'd been massaging her upper ones all week.

She gasped in shock and grabbed your hair, holding you to her sweet, musky sex. "Oh God, please don't tease me Ehhhh oooohhhh"

Your tongue lapping her juices from her snatch cut her off and she rocked her head back in sheer joy. Her right hand held your hair tightly wand her left played with her hard nipples whilst you drank her in with a thirst you found almost insatiable.

"God your cunt tastes fucking incredible Court..." you told her between slurps. You found you could suck the flaps of her labia into your mouth and savour the oily sap of her horny nectar. "Oh please El... I want you inside me!" She cried, the pleasure overwhelming her. "Do you want me to take these pants off then?" You clumsily attempted to tease.

"Yes. And I want you to fuck me until I cum." She told you. Those words alone nearly had you jizz your pants. Enough was enough. It was time to lose your virginity...