"Sure, honey, I can understand that," Mark said soothingly, "but let me just ask you one question. Do you wanta be a virgin the rest of your life?"

Polly thought that one over. Sex had never been important to her before, but she realized now that she didn't want to die an old maid.

She wanted to know what all the excitement was about, why people seemed to be obsessed with fucking.

"No, Mark, I don't want to stay a virgin," she answered. "Will you please show me what to do?"

Mark broke into a great big grin. "Sure, honey," he said, "I'd be delighted. For openers let's get undressed."

Polly just did what he said and let him lead her. After all, she knew absolutely nothing about sex. Oh, she'd done some reading and knew all the parts of the body and what they were for, but she had no idea what a man and a woman could do to turn each other on and have fun together.

She took off her clothes, and so did Mark. He ogled her firm big tits and dainty dark bush, while she gawked at his strong, hairy, masculine body. She'd never seen a man naked before, and she found herself aroused and excited. Timidly she let her eyes drop to his cock, and then she gasped and clapped a hand to her mouth.

"Oh, my gosh," she breathed.

"What is it baby?" Mark chuckled.

"It's-Its so big," Polly said, her big brown eyes focused on his stiff prick.

"You act like you never saw a cock before," he laughed.

"I never did," she said.

"Jesus," he exclaimed, "let's go over to the bed, and you can have a closer look."

Polly appreciated that. She was fascinated with his cock. They stretched ot on the bed and she stared and stared at that solid slab of meat that looked so enormous to her. It seemed to be as thick as her wrist, and she wondered how she could ever take it into her untried cunt. But apparently women did that all the time and got off on it.