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Here is the sequel that I have received several requests to write. I would like to inform people that when I say “The End” I am referring to the end of this story, this does not mean I don’t intend to write more about these characters. In fact there is probably only one or two stories that I probably won’t continue. As for this one I am considering at least two more parts to it.

Jessica considered carefully, she had never even felt a finger probing her ass, but she didn’t really want to finish herself off. Jessica knew that it wouldn’t take much to finish her, she was so close. Some instinct told her that as she now served Amber the younger woman might ask for her ass at any time and it might be best to offer it freely.

“My ass mistress, please take my ass.” Amber looked momentarily startled, clearly she wasn’t expecting this response, but she quickly recovered with a smile.

“Good choice Jessie, in fact if you’re lucky I may not just stop with one, you may cum more than you bargain for.” Amber patted Jessica’s hip and the older woman nodded as she bent over spreading her cheeks in preparation for losing her last virginity. Amber pulled some lube from her bag and squirted some into Jessica’s ass and began working her fingers inside. Jessica moaned loudly, but Amber was careful to move slowly as she only wanted to use the hole, not actually hurt Jessica. Once her fingers moved easily without more than mild discomfort to Jessica, Amber withdrew her fingers eliciting what sounded to her like a groan of disappointment. Amber reached into her bag to retrieve a small plug which she began working into Jessica’s ass to ensure that it was loose enough. Again the plug moved easily and Jessica moaned as her pussy flooded the bed under her. Satisfied Amber pulled the plug out of Jessica’s ass and noted with satisfaction that the plug came out with reluctance.

“Clearly you want your ass filled. Well I’ll do just that Jessie.” Amber put on the strapon and moved into position behind Jessica. Amber slowly fed the dildo into Jessica’s ass and enjoyed the sounds this prompted from the older woman. Amber was enjoying the sensations created by the dildo moving in and out of the tight hole of the woman beneath her. Amber paused only to shift her grip on Jessica’s cheeks as she gripped and began to pound even harder. Amber had never done anything like this before, in her limited experience she was usually on the receiving end, although she was an anal virgin herself. Amber occasionally spanked Jessica as she continued to ride. Amber continued to plow Jessica even as the older woman cried out her orgasm. Amber kept going even as Jessica’s orgasm subsided and she felt herself starting to tire. Amber felt herself on the verge of dropping from exhaustion when she felt her own orgasm hit with the subtlety of a freight train. Amber initially collapsed on top of Jessica and panted heavily for several moments before she had the energy to pull out and collapse beside the other woman. Amber lay for some time completely sated before she had the energy to retrieve the key and unlock Jessica’s handcuffs. Amber removed the strapon and lay down on her back and was just nodding off when she realized that Jessica’s head was resting against her breast. Amber smiled faintly and wrapped her arms around her submissive.

Tuesday

Amber awoke the next morning sore, but happy. She cast a bleary eye on the clock and saw that it was just after eight and groaned as she realized that as it was Tuesday they would have work to do. She looked down at Jessica still resting peacefully against her breast and suddenly wished she didn’t have to wake her. Knowing full well that Jessica would draw the line at missing work Amber patted her head softly.

“Sorry kitten but it’s morning and we should go to work.” Jessica whimpered softly as they disentangled themselves and rose to walk to the bathroom to shower. Jessica was tempted to play but knew they would probably be late for work as it was and so, they both concentrated on getting clean. Once they were dry Jessica realized that they would have to stop by Amber’s dorm because none of Jessica’s clothes could possibly fit Amber’s petite frame. Jessica dressed in her usual work attire and tried to regain her former dominance, at least within herself while Amber dressed in the clothes from the previous night. Jessica was feeling the effects of the previous night catching up with her and didn’t wish to speak, while Amber smiled innocently, clearly displaying her lack of desire for conversation as well. Jessica reluctantly decided that it would be best if she took Amber to the office, better they both be a little late than Amber be too much later. When they arrived Amber invited Jessica inside while she changed and Jessica wanted to decline, but decided that she wasn’t quite ready to resume her usual dominance. Once inside the dorm room that resembled the room that Jessica had lived in during her own college days, they were greeted by a tall athletic blond with a steely look in her eyes.

“Jessica this is my roommate, Shura and Kale Escort Shura this is my boss Jessica Winters.” Shura’s only reaction was to twitch an eyebrow. Something about her gaze made Jessica uncomfortable and it took all of her will power to maintain eye contact. Amber sensing the tension in the room continued. “Okay none of that, Shura play nice I have to change for work.” Amber quickly gathered her clothes and went into the bathroom as she had to do her makeup as well. Amber had just fixed her bra and was about to put on her work clothes when Shura entered.

“Is she really your boss?” Amber nodded as she continued to dress. “You like girls?” The question was asked in a tone that suggested that Shura was trying not to let on how eager she was for the answer.

“Not like that, at least not until I met her. You?” Shura nodded slowly and a grin seemed to be trying to emerge on her face, despite her restraint.

“So, how often does she have you under her desk?” Amber smiled as she fixed her hair and began applying makeup.

“Actually I have only tasted her once. Do you like her?” This time Shura’s grin was more obvious and her nodding more vigorous. “Well if you’re nice to her, we might see you Friday.” Shura looked disappointed.

“Friday?” Amber smiled and suddenly kissed her roommate full on the mouth, but she did not linger as her roommate clearly wished her to.

“Yes, Friday. We’re both tired and sore after last night, I don’t even know how we are going to make it through today.” Amber left the bathroom and followed Jessica back to the car. After they got back on the road Jessica maintained her focus on the road as she spoke quietly.

“Amber, what were you two discussing in the bathroom?” Jessica struggled to keep a wavering uncertainty from her voice as she spoke. Amber’s response was to smile and remain silent as if the answer would come when she felt like it.

“She likes you and I won’t say anymore until Friday. I imagine you feel as sore and tired as I do, maybe more so.” Jessica nodded, deciding that pressing Amber would only serve to undermine the confidence that she needed to do her job. The drive continued in silence as they finally reached the office. Jessica noted that they were about ten minutes late and sighed inwardly. Mary and Michael were just going over the agenda for the day when they entered. Mary looked up holding Jessica’s gaze she spoke.

“Well, missy this is unexpected.” Jessica sighed again this time out loud.

“Mary I realize that we’re late, but that doesn’t mean you can simply dress me down in front of your coworkers. If you have a concern than I will be in my office as soon as I have had my coffee.” Mary was unaffected and returned to the work on her desk. Everything was in readiness so, Amber was able to quickly prepare the coffee. Jessica was relieved when the first sip hit her with its usual force as she had been concerned about the turn her relationship with Amber had taken. Jessica moved to her office and Mary followed. Amber was left with Michael as she had nothing to do now that the coffee had been served she sat in a chair to appraise Jessica’s assistant. Amber saw that he was good looking, but she realized she wasn’t interested. She wasn’t certain whether it was the messages she was receiving from her body in the wake of the previous night or if she was finding out she was truly gay. She decided it didn’t matter as she turned her attention to Jessica’s door and wondered what she and Mary were discussing.

“Mary you clearly have something on your mind, what is it?” In Jessica’s life most people would have made excuses to leave as they detected the strain in her voice, however Mary ignored the tone as she responded not breaking eye contact.

“Jessica what is going on, you show up late and with Amber. If it had been Michael I would have guessed something, but with Amber I can’t read her. Anyone else I would think blackmail, but not you.” Mary waited clearly she felt she had made her case. Jessica nodded as she felt she wanted to look away, but she had never backed down to Mary and wouldn’t start now.

“Mary I’m sorry for not warning you that we would be late, but anything beyond that I have no concern. To put it bluntly I have not violated company policy so it is not your concern.” Mary turned to the door, but stopped before opening it and turned her head to Jessica.

“You may be able to fool other people missy, but I see something is going between you and that girl. But there is something I can’t quite put my finger on and it’s not you and a girl, it’s something else.” Mary left and Jessica felt a chill, Mary may not know, but she was close to realizing that Jessica was submitting to Amber. The day seemed to Jessica to be proceeding as normal and although it was a struggle she actually got a lot done, however she knew that she was too worn out for a full day. She stubbornly carried on, but by three she knew that it was pointless. She pack up her work and walked out to see her employees.

“Everyone today was good, but I Kale Escort Bayan have decided to leave a little early. Now, I expect to see everyone bright and early tomorrow.” Jessica had meant to leave right away, but remembered she had to take Amber home. Once they reached the dorm Amber leaned in to kiss Jessica. Jessica tried to object, but only moaned as Amber’s tongue passed between her lips. Amber suddenly broke the kiss and hopped out of the car and walked up to her dorm. Jessica felt disappointed as she drove away. She was shocked that Amber would kiss her in public, but this was outweighed by her disappointment that Amber broke the kiss so suddenly. Later in bed Jessica was still thrown by how much things had changed in her life.

Friday

Jessica entered the office barely acknowledging her employees as she accepted her morning coffee from Amber. Jessica barely spoke as she entered her office, she was frustrated. Amber had seemingly been teasing her for the last two days, but otherwise had been ignoring her. Jessica groaned as she thought about it, before she had been dominant in all aspects of her life, but now she was pining away for the attention of a barely legal woman and an employee at that. Jessica didn’t know what she was going to do, she hadn’t gotten much work done in the past few days and this was worrying her. Jessica found the idea of asking Amber to move in with her was increasingly tempting. Shaking her head Jessica attempted to return her attention to work and not on the shape of Amber’s breasts or the smoothness of her legs and especially not how her pussy tasted. Now she could feel herself struggling even more as she felt herself start to dampen between her legs. Jessica would continue to struggle throughout the morning until she heard a knock at the door.

“Yes?” Amber immediately strode into her office and walked right up to Jessica. Amber leaned in and kissed her. Jessica forgot all about the struggles of the morning and began to grow eager for whatever Amber had in mind. Suddenly Amber pulled back and Jessica attempted to follow, desperate to maintain contact with Amber’s sweet lips.

“Jessie it’s time for lunch and I think we should go and come back quickly. I think you would prefer it if we finished work early. Am I right?” Amber saw Jessica’s face light up and continued. “I guess that’s a yes. Okay let’s go.” Jessica moved quickly almost frantically as she gathered her things in preparation for taking Amber to lunch. The two went to Jessica’s car and they drove to a drive-thru where they could quickly pickup food without having to sit down and wait. After hitting the drive-thru they quickly returned to the office and ate in silence as both were eager to get through enough work to justify taking off early. Jessica finished and immediately returned to the pile of work on her desk. It continued to be a struggle, but now she was motivated to finish as quickly as possible. Later Jessica heard another knock on the door and she noted the time was just after three.

“Amber?” Once again Amber walked in smiling deeply.

“Well has Jessie accomplished enough for one day?” Somewhere deep inside a voice cried out telling Jessica to snap at this girl for treating her like a child. However Jessica took one look into Amber’s eyes and saw something she hadn’t expected, Amber’s eyes were only displaying genuine affection. Jessica returned her smile and began to wonder if she too was falling for Amber. Jessica didn’t have an answer for that question as she responded to Amber’s.

“Yes, Amber I actually accomplished a lot, what did you have in mind?” Amber softly pecked her lips.

“Tell the others about the early day meet me at my dorm.” Amber left without another word as Jessica collected herself before emerging.

“All right everyone good job today, I have decided to start the weekend early. See you all Monday.” Mary glanced at Jessica, but nodded and turned to collect her thing in preparation to leave. Jessica left just after Amber and focused on driving safely despite her growing excitement. At last the interminable drive was over and Jessica went up to Amber’s room. When she arrived Amber was sitting on her bed and Shura was lounging on hers. Amber looked up once Jessica had entered, smiling deeply as she spoke.

“Good, now I want you to undress and kneel.” Jessica’s eyes shot open and she glanced at Shura, before turning back to Amber.

“What?” Amber sat up straight and looked at Jessica sharply.

“Jessie that was not a request I will punish you if I have to repeat myself.” Jessica stared hard, Amber’s gaze was steely and Jessica suddenly felt herself going weak in the knees. She was uncertain about being naked in front of Shura, but ultimately decided that she enjoyed submitting too much to disobey.

“I’m sorry…mistress.” Again Jessica was hesitant to make this admission to a stranger, but she quickly undressed, pausing only to consider which would be better, to strip quickly to make up for her earlier disobedience or to perform a striptease to entice Escort Kale Amber. Ultimately she decided to be quick, but sensual with results that fell somewhere in between. Jessica was still dressed for work and removed these items, her jacket, blouse and skirt. Jessica was wearing bra and panties when she made to kneel, but a glare from Amber told her otherwise. Jessica was still nervous as she swiftly removed these final obstacles to her nudity and slowly sunk to her knees. Amber stood and walked over to Jessica, patting her on the head affectionately as she spoke.

“Very good Jessie, I know it’s hard to do this in front of someone else. I am proud of you. I promise I will never make you submit in the presence of a man or indeed anyone that I do not know very well. I admit I am reluctant to share you with anyone.” Jessica felt a wave of pleasure pass through her as she heard these words from Amber. Jessica felt Amber put something on her neck and touched it. It turned out to be a collar and when Amber handed her a mirror Jessica found it was a nice collar. Although it was obviously meant to convey ownership, it was not one that you but at a pet shop, but one that must have been custom ordered. Jessica lifted the metal tag in order to look at what it said. The inscription read “My Sweet Jessie” and upon reading it Jessica felt herself glowing in the affection Amber clearly felt for her. Jessica heard some shuffling and looked up to see Shura undress and was idly tweaking her nipples.

“Eager aren’t we Shura, very well remember what I told you.” Amber turned back to Jessica.

“Jessie you have my permission to play with her, but I am not even asking you to.” Jessica looked up Shura’s long legs that were almost demurely crossed despite her lack of clothes and up to her breasts, before finally looking into her deep blue eyes. Before meeting Amber, Jessica had never seriously considered being with another woman, growing up she had always been in control, so when it came to relationships, guys satisfied her or she dumped them. The idea of giving up men to find something more with a woman never entered her mind. Jessica instinctively crawled the short distance to Shura’s feet with the obvious approval of the other women and stopped to look up into Shura’s eyes.

“Do you want to taste me, Jessie?” Jessica suddenly looked down shyly as she felt unready to take that step with anyone but Amber. Shura pulled her face up into a kiss and Jessica closed her eyes allowing the athletic blond to kiss her. Jessica was enjoying the taste of Amber’s Roommate when Shura reached for her breasts, moving slowly over them prompting Jessica to moan into Shura’s mouth. Jessica was starting to feel herself becoming wet. Shura maintained the kiss as her hands moved down Jessica’s body until one reached between her legs, moving slowly. Jessica’s arms reached around Shura’s neck trying to deepen the kiss as Shura’s finger entered her pussy and moved with an unhurried pace. Jessica found herself getting close and broke the kiss to beg Shura to finish her, when she opened her eyes to look directly into Shura’s expectant gaze, Shura spoke first.

“Jessie would you like to kiss my other lips?” Shura was flushed and sounded breathless, completely undermining any ability to ask this with confidence. “I promise not to leave you hanging.” Jessica nodded as she lowered her head between Shura’s legs. Jessica found the taste to be different from Amber’s, but no less enjoyable on her tongue. Jessica was soon lost in the scents and flavors of Shura’s folds and was consequently unaware of anything else. Amber had been watching with rapt attention and only decided to act when Jessica lowered her head, thus pushing out her rear invitingly. Amber donned her strapon and moved into position. Jessica made a sharp intake of breath when Amber penetrated her and would have raised her head, but Shura held her in place. Jessica was so wet that Amber moved easily. Amber moved with increasing speed and expected Jessica to cum at any moment, although she could barely hear the moaning muffled as it was by Shura’s pussy.

Shura started grinding against Jessica’s face and moaning loudly. Amber was so completely turned on she felt certain that she would cum at any moment as she continued to thrust inside Jessica, who in turn was going down on Shura. Shura pulled Jessica harder into her pussy and moaned louder than before. Shura continued to grind against Jessica’s face until she finished and collapsed on her bed. Moments later Jessica also moaned loudly as she came on Amber’s strapon. Jessica collapsed on to her stomach and Amber pulled out of her removing the strapon before sitting on her own bed. Once she heard the other two breathing softer, Amber spoke.

“Come here you two, I need to cum as well.” The other two rose slowly and ambled over to her. “Now Shura I want you between my legs and Jessie my nipples need your attention.” Shura hesitated a moment, but smiled as something apparently occurred to her and kneeled between Amber’s legs. Jessica began sucking on Amber’s left nipple while using her hand on the other and Shura’s tongue met her pussy. Jessica moved back and forth between Amber’s nipples and Shura continued to tongue her pussy. Amber whimpered as Jessica occasionally used her teeth to gently nip her tits and Shura periodically licked her clit.

Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
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Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin?
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Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin?
Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32

Teri had said that Jennifer was both attractive and sexy, but as I stood at her door and gazed at her for the first time, I felt the word attractive was an understatement. As the door swung open an absolutely gorgeous woman stood before us. Teri had described her with long black hair and Asian features. While Jennifer was indeed Asian, she had dark skin and now long wavy dark brown hair that fell just below her shoulders.

Jennifer was 5’6″ and had a sexy 36-24-34 figure. When she appeared at the door she was wearing a two piece black bikini and a sheer half beige sarong tied at her waist that fell just above her knees. I looked at her sculpted legs leading down to her rather small feet with dark maroon polish adorning her toes.

“Good afternoon Angel,” Jennifer said as Teri and her lips met in a soft but deliberate kiss. Their lips lingered just a moment as Jen pulled back and looked into Teri’s eyes. Then her focus was on me. I wondered if she would kiss me as well. But as she motioned for me to enter, she moved her lips to my face, her soft plump lips making an audible smack as she moved her warm cheek against mine.

I could smell a whiff of her alluring perfume. That and a distinct smell of cocoa butter.

“You’ll have to forgive me. I was laying out by the pool and time sort of got away from me,” Jennifer explained as she ushered Teri and I into her den. Can you two make yourself at home while I clean up a bit? Teri, you know where everything is,” Jennifer added as she turned and walked down the hall.

“Like something to drink?” Teri called from the kitchen as she opened a refrigerator and I heard the sound of a cabinet open.

“Sure, whatever you’re having,” I called back as I heard the clink of ice in glasses.

I looked around Jennifer’s den for a few minutes. It was lavishly decorated with ivory and jade. A crushed leather loveseat and couch sat on beautiful oak floors. Soft music played in the background from what appeared to be a very expensive stereo component set. Jen had a few candles burning on an end table and on a bookshelf but what drew me in was a painting over her fireplace mantle.

It was a painting of two nudes, women, standing against a gorgeous backdrop of trees, plants, and a distant waterfall. But it was the women themselves that captivated me. A dark haired female was pressing her naked form into the back of a blonde, whose head was tilted back and to the right as if waiting for a kiss as the woman from behind looked to be closing in. The dark haired woman’s right hand trailed down to her lover’s nether region while her left cupped the blonde’s breast. It was highly erotic and I was absolutely entranced by it.

“A friend did it for me,” Jennifer’s voice broke the silence. I looked up to see her standing behind me wearing a Japanese Kimono robe. It was a white silk garment with wide black lapels and a faint outline of dragons in black on the fabric. The robe fell just past her knees and was tied at the waist but displayed her ample bosom.

I looked over to see Teri had returned and was seated on the couch with what appeared to be two cokes. I hadn’t even noticed her return, totally fascinated by the painting of the lesbian lovers.

“I take it you like the painting,” Jennifer inquired as she gazed upon it and my own fascination appreciatively.

She looked stunning as she unclipped her hair that she had pinned up for her shower. She shook it and the dark brown curls fell, cascading down on her shoulders. Jennifer walked over to the couch and sat down, pulling a leg up under her.

“Angel, would you be kind enough to pour me a merlot?” Jennifer asked looking over at Teri who immediately went into the kitchen to retrieve the beverage.

“So sit down precious. Tell me a little about yourself. Teri says you’ve been dating some boy for almost a year. What’s his name,” Jennifer inquired.

I sat down on the loveseat facing her. My eyes drawn to her breasts, barely contained behind the silk kimono. “Tommy. We actually started going out after school started back last year and dated off and on since then,” I responded.

“Sounds serious,” Jennifer replied.

“Yea, I guess so. We’ve both been accepted to Clemson in the fall,” I added.

“Going off to school together and everything. Wow, he must be quite the catch,” she went on. “”You guys intimate?”

“Intimate?” I was somewhat taken by her question. “We’re very close. I like him a lot!” I remember beaming.

“I mean are you two having sex?” Jennifer pressed.

I felt I was blushing slightly as I responded, “Sort of.”

“Sort of,” she shot back. “You either are or aren’t,” she retorted back.

“Well,” I began, “I’ve touched him down there, his item.”

Jennifer’s voice interrupted, “His dick sweetie. It’s not an item. So, what did you do with it,” Jennifer said, somewhat with a smile as she took a sip of the merlot Teri had retrieved from the kitchen.

I watched as Teri, instead of sitting down with Jennifer, slid to the bottom of the couch on the floor. She Davazlar Escort took Jen’s foot in her hands and began to rub it. Stroking her foot and moving her hands up and down her calve, soothing and massaging her leg as she rested her head on Jennifer’s thigh.

“Go on, Jen encouraged, breaking me out of my trance watching Teri. “You’ve played with his dick.”

“Well yea. One night we were parking after a game. Tommy plays on the basketball team,” I beamed, “and he pulled it out and asked me if I would touch it. You know while we were kissing.”

“Did you go down on him,” Jennifer pressed.

“No. I haven’t done that. We talked about it. He wants me too. But the most I’ve done is stroke him there. He calls it jacking him off,” I added.

“I’m familiar with the expression,” Jennifer smiled. “That’s it. You’ve jacked him off a few times?”

“Yea. I mean we just sort off started that but we haven’t done anything more than that,” I continued before Jennifer again broke in.

“So, he hasn’t done anything with you?” she questioned.

“No. not really,” I stated back.

“So you’re a virgin?” she asked.

“Well, Teri told you about us right?” I said looking back at Teri.

“Yes sweets I know about Teri,” Jennifer said as she rubbed her fingers through Teri’s hair. “Come over here and sit down next to me,” Jen said as she patted the soft leather couch next to her.

I moved over to the couch and slid in. I folded one leg under, facing her.

“Teri did tell me about what you two did Thursday. It sounded wonderful. Did you like it?,” she asked softly as she raised her hand now moving a bang of my hair to the side which had fallen on my face.

“A lot. I really liked it a lot. I’ve never done anything like that and it felt so good,” I shot back.

“Yes, Teri has become quite accomplished in her skills,” she said warmly as she looked down at Teri and then back at me. Teri was still sitting at her feet and now pressed her lips on some of the exposed thigh that parted the silk kimono that had opened ever so slightly. “And you’re here because you wanted to meet me I understand?” Jennifer said with a smile.

I nodded. I knew that Teri had relayed to Jennifer my first lesbian experience and how interested I was in the woman who had first seduced her – who had shown her what it was like to make love to another woman.

“And Teri has told you about me? That I’m a little demanding of my lovers?” she continued her eyes penetrating mine.

“She told me you’ve been with a number of women. That you, well, like to show young girls like me what it’s like. And that you like to be in control.. and stuff like that,” I stammered all over myself.

I think Jennifer really enjoyed watching my uncomfortable delivery as I grappled with the right words. The words to convey how much I really wanted her to dominate me. To make me do the things she had done with Teri. Like she had done with the countless other teenage and young women who had arrived at her place straight or inexperienced in the art of lesbian love, but left having been fully schooled.

Jennifer was smiling the whole time as I struggled with the words until she took pity and placed her finger at my lips. It settled on my bottom lip and she left it there almost waiting on my next move. I parted my lips and she slid her finger in. Slowly, turning it ever so softly, as she pushed more of her warm digit into my mouth which I accepted, sucking on it, rolling my tongue around her finger.

“You have such a pretty mouth…such soft pouty lips,” Jennifer said in a hushed, sultry tone. Her finger pulled down slightly, parting my lips more and opening my mouth as she moved another finger in which I wet with my tongue.

“You see pet, making love with a woman is all about touch. Guys want to just stick it in and get off. Like your little Tommy. Just getting his nut. He didn’t think twice about what you wanted… about you,” she continued as her fingers pushed into my mouth, exploring.

I thought about what she said. I hadn’t really thought about it in those terms. While he had fondled my breasts through my shirt and once reached in and rubbed them under my bra, he hadn’t actually caressed them. Not the way Teri had.

There had been one afternoon when we were alone in my bedroom that he had me jack him off and he was just starting to undress me when I heard my mom come up the hall and I was afraid she might hear and I stopped him. Once the coast was clear I went ahead and got him off like he wanted me to do but we didn’t go any further.

I wasn’t sure if Tommy was selfish like Jennifer was saying or rushed. I hadn’t thought much about it before.

My thoughts were interrupted as I noticed Jennifer leaning in. I knew she intended to kiss me as her soft lips found mine. Her lips were much bigger than Teri’s and seemed to envelope mine. Warm and wet, they slid over mine as she removed her fingers from my mouth and trailed her hand along my bare thigh. Her warm touch sent chills down my Davazlar Escort Bayan leg. I felt her tongue invade my mouth and I let it. I wanted her to kiss me, to have me.

Her body pushed me back as my head came to rest on the side of the couch and Jennifer moved on top. The weight of her body against mine. I was rubbing my hand across the silk of the kimono, across her back, until I felt the bare skin of her thigh.

My eyes were closed but the vision of her taking me flooded my mind as we embraced in a hot wet kiss. I felt my sandals being removed as Teri rubbed my right foot which was dangling off the couch in her hands. I felt her warm lips on the top of my foot, soft kisses on my toes.

I could not believe how soft Jennifer’s lips were. I could hear the noises our lips made together as she slid them over mine, her tongue exploring my yielding mouth. Her kisses trailed across my face to my neck which I exposed more of by raising my head. She sucked and licked my flesh and moved to my ear.

Her tongue moving around it, soft moans as she attacked. “Come with me in the back baby. I want to teach you, show you what I have shared with Teri. Let me show you why love with a woman is so special, so different,” she moaned in my ear.

At that moment I would have gone anywhere with her. Done anything as she rose off my body and took my hand. She led me down her hall, almost as if in a trance, I followed behind. I could hear Teri behind me as I placed one foot in front of the other, one step closer to Jennifer’s bedroom. A step closer to submitting myself to her totally.

Her bedroom was elegant with a king size four poster cherry bed. There were already candles burning in this room too as I gazed across the room at a large mirror over a dresser, watching Jen leading me by the hand. I saw Teri come into view behind me and she was already nude.

I suppose she had undressed while Jennifer and I had kissed on the couch. Teri had a lovely body and I knew in moments that I too would be naked, all three of us in a passionate embrace.

Jennifer turned and kissed me again I hadn’t noticed before but I was slightly taller than Jen, tilting my head down just a bit as her warm wet lips again found mine. “Lesbian love is about touch… and feeling,” Jennifer said softly in between her wet kisses.

“As much about the journey as the destination,” she continued. “Are you ready to take a journey with me baby? To experience something you will never forget?”

My body was literally shaking. Her mouth returning to mine. Her tongue pushing into my mouth as she reached around and cupped the cheeks of my ass in her hands pulling our bodies closer, grinding together. Her silk robe had opened more and one of her breast had spilled out. I could feel it on my chest.

“Please, please show me,” I said as I cupped the exposed flesh in my hand. Her breast was full and round in my hand and I moved my head down taking the warm mound and rubbing it against my cheek, drawing it to my mouth and licking her. I drew her nipple, dark and hardened into my anxious mouth drawing a slight gasp from Jennifer.

I could tell she liked it as she pulled slightly on my hair that I had pulled back in a pony tail in the back. She guided my head as I moved all around her breast. I could feel her untie the kimono. Her stomach came into view and the tattoos that Teri had told me about.

While tats are common place today, and I now have a few myself, it was a first for me in 1997. I recall my grandfather had a tattoo that he had acquired in service but I had never seen tattoos on another woman. But here they were, one on each hip. The black bold symbols on her right hip. The Kanji symbol of teacher and the bright colorful stars on her left. They seemed to start almost at her pussy and explode at her hip in an array of colors.

I also couldn’t help but notice her bare skin there. She had just a small strip of dark black pubic hair right above her vagina. Her lips and the surrounding flesh were completely bare. It was the first shaved pussy I had ever seen.

Jennifer broke our kiss and walked to a nightstand, reaching into a drawer and pulling out a silk scarf. As she walked back over, I took in her beautiful breasts which now were exposed as the silk gown hung loosely at her sides. Both nipples were dark and erect as they sat on her bronzed breast. While she may well have inherited her eyes and face from her Japanese mother, her skin tone was that of her African American father.

“Now our journey begins pet,” Jennifer said as she took the scarf and wrapped it gently over my eyes, around my head two or three times, tying it in a knot at the back. “Can you see?’

“No, not at all,” I responded as my sight was cut off.

“Good. Now I want you to give into your sense of touch. You have only touch, taste, and smell. Give yourself totally over to me,” Jennifer said as I felt her hands on my shoulders, pressing down, encouraging me to my knees.

Unlike her den, the bedroom was carpeted, Escort Davazlar as I sank down, coming to rest on my knees, as my free hands felt the plush carpet below me. I could feel the heat of Jennifer’s body near my face and I could detect her smell. The fresh scent of her pussy which I would come to both savor and appreciate. I could sense it was just inches if that from my face and without any direction, I moved my face closer until her warm soft flesh presented itself to my lips.

I kissed the folds of her pussy which drew a sigh from above. “Oooom. That’s right baby. Kiss me. Kiss my pussy,” Jennifer encouraged as I placed my lips against her wet folds. They were so velvety soft with no trace of hair or stubble. Just warm, wet flesh as I parted my lips and sucked on her exposed folds.

I remembered how much I enjoyed Teri’s hot tongue as it penetrated my pussy the first time and I licked Jen’s slit the same way, dipping my tongue in. She tasted heavenly as I was rewarded with my first taste of her delectable pussy. Her juices coated my face as I pushed further and further, harder into her inviting pussy.

“Oh fuck that feels good,” Jennifer groaned. “Teri taught you well. You’re a natural. Oooooom,” she moaned as I was so excited I made her feel so good. I reached up and separated the folds of her pussy open so I could bury my face in her cunt. I probed further and further with my tongue, licking along her slit, sticking it deep into her canal as I eagerly explored her wet hole.

In between my own slurping and licking, I could hear faint sounds of Jennifer and Teri. It sounded as though they too were kissing. While I could not see, I could hear soft moans and the sounds of their lips moving together. I had visions of them rubbing each other’s breast above me as I continued to hear both as I continued my oral assault on Jen’s pussy.

A few moments later, Teri took up a position behind me as I felt her bare legs touching mine. She was on her knees too, her legs astride mine as she reached at the bottom of my pink top and tugged it over my head. I raised my arms as she pulled it free and then unclasped my bra. She pushed the straps off my back and eased them down my arms as it too took its place on the floor giving her free access to my breasts.

Teri reached around and cupped my tits, moving them softly in her delicate hands. Her fingers probing my nipples which were already hardening under her touch. She pinched and pulled at my nipples, rolling my buds between her thumb and fingers drawing an audible gasp from me.

I could feel her nipples as they stuck in my back as she kissed my neck, licking, sucking on the flesh. Her expert fingers teased my nipples. I had never been aware of how sensitive they were, but under her touch, my whole body shuddered as she pulled and twisted.

Teri shifted off of me and it seemed as though she had moved on the other side of Jennifer. My hands had been resting on Jennifer’s thighs, the silky robe dancing on my fingers as I felt Jen remove the garment. I knew she and Teri were both completely naked now leaving me in my shorts as I continued to lick up and down her slit.

Jen widened her stance, giving me even more access to her tasty treat as my hands clasped the cheeks of her ass. It was then I felt Teri’s warm lips graze over my fingers. Planting kisses on both my finger’s and Jennifer’s soft warm buns.

“Pull my cheeks apart Sam. Let Teri get in there between them,” Jennifer commanded. I pulled at her cheeks and could only imagine what Teri was doing. While I now love the feeling of a hot tongue up my ass, I had not yet discovered how erotic and sensitive ass play could be.

I could only hear Jen’s soft moans and the soft, wet licks Teri was making on the other side. Jen now had us both licking her. I was still enjoying her gushing wet box as Teri licked her ass. Jennifer’s body seemed to be rocking back and forth as both of us worked her over.

“Oh fuck,” Jennifer moaned as we both licked our mistress, our teacher. “Lick me…lick my ass. Get that tongue in there you little slut,” Jen hissed. It felt as though Jennifer’s body was driven forward and I literally had to hold her in place as Teri pushed harder, driving her face further into Jen’s backside.

I felt Jennifer’s legs shaking and knew she must be close to cumming and I too pushed my tongue further into her hot box, the juices flowing down my cheeks.

“Fuck yea, lick me, oh fuck, I’m cumming,” Jennifer chanted as she jerked, pushing down on my head. “Holy shit,” Jennifer moaned as she moved my head back from her box as I heard her bed squeak slightly as she eased herself down.

I wiped the juices which coated my face with my hands. I was so happy that we had pleased her so and could only imagine what she must look like, exhausted from the oral attack from her two young lesbian lovers. My sight still blinded by the silk scarf tied around my head, I could only listen as her jagged breath seemed to return to some sense of normalcy.

I felt someone reach out and take my hands, pulling me to my feet. My shorts were unsnapped as they were eased down my legs, along with my panties. I stepped out of both as I joined Teri and Jennifer, the three of us now naked. I realized it had been Teri who removed my last garments as Jennifer spoke appreciatively of my now naked form.

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Bir kadını nasıl etkileyeceğimi ve nasıl memnun etmem gerektiğini iyi bilirim çapkın bir yapım vardır. Her neyse bu kızı ben gözüme kestirdim ne yapıp ne edip bu kızla en azından bir kere yatmam gerekiyordu. onu nasıl becerecektim şimdi bunu düşünmem gerekiyordu. Ben markete sık gitmeye başladım bu kızın dikkatini çekmişti, beni arada süzdüğünü görüyordum ve inceliyordu. Daha sonradan muhabbet açtım ismini öğrendim Yeliz ben de çok yakınlarda oturuyorum dedim. Bu arada kızın parmağında yüzüğü vardı sol elindeydi nişanlıydı benim için sorun değildi. Eğer o nişanlısını aldatacak potansiyele sahipse ben de aldatacağı erkek olacaktım.

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Kızın o kadar güzel ve masum bir suratı vardı ki ben de gözümü ondan alamıyordum. Nişanlı mısın dedim yüzüğüne baktım, evet dedi nişanlısı askerdeymiş. Düğün ne zaman dedim dört ay sonra dedi. Her neyse biz içki içmeye başladık çıkışta bana gidelim mi dedim, olur ama kalamam dedi tamam sorun değil dedim ve birkaç kadeh içki içtikten sonra onu evime götürdüm. Eve girdiği gibi incelemeye başladı ilk defa böylesine lüks bir ev gördüğünü söyledi. Evet, onu etkilemeyi başarmıştım şimdi iyice kıvama getirmem gerekiyordu. Ben de bir kadeh şarap koydum yanına oturdum, güzel bir müzik açtım, loş ışıkta ona iltifat etmeye başladım. onu görür görmez çok beğendiğimi çok güzel bir kız olduğunu ve gözlerimi ondan alamadığımı söyledim.

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Açıkçası içimde kalmıştı kıza hiç doymamıştım zaten numarasını da almıştım birkaç gün sonra mesaj attım yine gelmek ister misin diye, evet bugün gelebilirim dedi, bu kadar istekli olması hoşuma gitmişti. Yine aynı ambiyansı yarattım o geldiğinde bir kadeh şarap koydum ve muhabbet etmeye başladık. Bana o gece için çok güzeldi çok keyif aldım dedi, ben de ben de senin etkinden çıkamadım dedim ve tekrar dudaktan öpmeye başladım. Kızı kucağıma aldım o da benim öpücüklerime karşılık veriyordu.

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Birkaç gün sonra yine mesaj attı bugün de gelmek istiyorum diye gel tabi dedim. Yine onu eve alarak kalçasından becermeye başladım mükemmeldi artık anal sekse iyice alışmıştı ve o da keyif alıyordu. Onu keyfe getirerek, zevk vererek beceriyordum. Artık kızı orgazma ulaştırıyordum vajinasını yalıyor, kalçasını beceriyor, klitorisini okşuyor ve orgazma ulaşmasını sağlıyordum. Kız neredeyse her akşam bana geliyor iş çıkışı bir posta atıyor ve evine öyle gidiyordu artık sevgili gibi olmuştuk fakat tam o üç ay sürdü.

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I was 18 when I first met him. I was out with my girlfriends celebrating my 18th birthday when he sent over what I was drinking, Diet Coke with lemon. The waiter brought it over and told me that the gentleman at the bar sent it over. I couldn’t believe it. At 5’4″ blonde, brown eyes, and a slender athletic body I looked like a lot of girls my age. I hadn’t even seen the guy yet, but I had to meet him. I asked the waiter to send him over.

“Hi, I’m Mark. And you are?” He was gorgeous. He stood 6’4″, short dark brown hair, deep brown eyes, and very fit. He looked like that Nick Stokes character from CSI.

“Uh…Oh gosh, I’m Leslie. Nice to meet you.”

“Hi Leslie. I saw you when I was sitting over at the bar and I just had to meet you. You out celebrating something?”

“Yeah, my 18th birthday. Just me and my friends, you know?” I introduced my friends to Mark and they each glanced at him with lust in their eyes. But who could blame them? He was gorgeous, a Greek statue standing before me, and he actually wanted to meet me!

We made some more small talk and he mentioned that he was 29 and he was just out with some of his friends and they all thought that I was so pretty. Mark said that he noticed me the moment he walked into the restaurant. He told me that he was an attorney and he was celebrating the win of a big case.

“So Leslie, I need to get going because I have to go to a deposition tomorrow, but I was wondering if it would be possible to call you sometime. Maybe we could hang out?”

I glanced at my friends and they all nodded feverishly. I gave him my cell number and told him to give me a call whenever he was free. I was so excited that he wanted my number, but I was even more excited that he wanted me.

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Ring, ring, ring. My cell phone woke me up the next morning right when I was getting ready for my classes at the University. I answered it and heard a voice that just captivated me.

“Hey Leslie?”

“Umm…yes?”

“Oh good, I was afraid that you might have given me the wrong number or something. This is Mark, from last night. The deposition that I was supposed to have today was cancelled. I was wondering if you were free tonight. I know that it is short notice, but I can’t get you out of my mind. I need to see you soon. Will you do me the honor of going to dinner with me tonight at say…..7 o’clock?” It took me all of two seconds to decide. I immediately Demirtaş Escort said yes. He asked me where I lived and he said that he would pick me up at 7. I was so excited.

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We went on about 10 dates when Mark decided that he wanted to do more with me. Thing was, I’m a virgin and really wanted to wait until marriage. He was the kindest, most caring person that I had met in a long time, and every time he called me on the phone, my pussy would tingle with pleasure, but I really wanted to wait. I felt comfortable doing things with him, but I just didn’t want to go all the way.

Mark understood, and told me that he could wait for me. The only problem was that my pussy was feeling like it wanted to be fucked. But I made a promise to myself to wait. I would talk to Mark on the phone all the time, and one day when we were talking I heard moans in the background.

“What are you watching? What is going on over at your place?”

“Oh Les, I’m sorry. I didn’t think you’d hear that. I don’t want to disgust you, but I’m watching porn right now.”

What? He was watching porn while he was on the phone with me? For some reason, that really turned me on. The fact that he was sitting there naked, talking to me. He was probably stroking his cock (he’s 7 inches!) and there was probably some pre-cum oozing out of the tip.

“I don’t mind Mark. Tell me what’s going on.”

“Oh shit it’s amazing. This one girl is getting fucked doggy-style and eating another girl. The girl getting fucked is about 5’6″, brunette, big, fake tits. The other girl is a redhead and she’s small. I’d say she’s 5’2″, nice legs, great ass, and small perky tits.”

That was all I needed to hear. I started let my hands wander over my body, stopping at my breasts. My nipples were getting hard and I wanted more access to them. I told Mark to hold on a minute while I took off my blood red tank top that was confining my breasts.

“Mmmm…so Mark, um…what are you wearing?”

“Actually, I’m naked. Why do you ask?”

“Just wondering. Can’t I be interested in you?”

“Yeah, sure. I’m not angry. So let me ask you, what are you wearing?”

“Well, I just took off my tank top and I’m in my hot pink boy shorts, the ones that you love so much.”

“Why did you just take off your tank top? Do you want to touch your breasts Les?”

I didn’t know if I should stop or what. I really wanted to wait for sex and I didn’t want to give Mark the impression that I was ready to go all the way. I let my hands wander over my firm, toned body while I pondered what to do. I had just let my hands wander to my panties and was running my Demirtaş Escort Bayan fingers over my pussy lips when I answered Mark.

“Yes Mark, I want to touch my breasts. I want to make my nipples hard and I would love to feel your mouth on them, making them hard. I want you to squeeze my breasts and lower your mouth onto them and treat them gently.”

“Wow Les, that is so hot. But before we go on, I want to ask you, do you really want to do this? I don’t want to make you uncomfortable. We can stop now and I can call you back later if you want me to.” I told you that he was nice.

“Mark, please, I want this so badly. I have wanted you ever since you came over to my table and told me your name. Your body just looked so good and inviting. Please Mark, make me come.”

“Les, you know I’d love to make you come. I want to please you and make you feel so good. You make me so horny and every time we go out, I come home and jerk off thinking of you naked. Thinking of your perfect tits and how they must taste. You probably taste so good. I’d love to taste your pussy and lick your clit for you and make you moan.”

“Oh God Mark, last time I saw you, your dick looked so good in your pants. I want you to push me up against a wall and press your body into me so I could feel how much bigger you are than me and how badly you want me. I want you to kiss me and gently bite my lips. While you’re kissing me I’d love to undo your pants and pull out your dick.”

“Fuck yes Leslie. You know how much I love kissing you, and I love how your hands feel on my dick.”

I could feel my nipples get harder with each word that came out of my mouth. I looked down at my breasts and admired them. I had big nipples, something I’d always been self conscious of, and when they got hard they got smaller. They looked so rosy and hard. I pulled them up to my warm mouth and sucked on my left nipple and moaned at the same time. I put the phone on speaker so I could have both hands free to explore myself.

“Mmmmmm…I’d slowly and gently run my hand up and down, and the head’s so soft and I’d lightly run my fingertips over the head and when I do this, you squeeze my shoulders really hard. Then you take your hand and put it over mine and guide my hand a little faster and a little harder over your dick. With each up and down motion you get harder and bigger. You moan and tell me how wonderful I am.”

“God Les, you are making me so hard right now. I have all this pre-cum oozing out of my dick. I wish that you were here to lick it off. You could just get on your knees and take me into your mouth. I’d make you look up at me and you’d moan because I taste so good and the thought Escort Demirtaş of my cock inside you makes you so horny for me. I don’t want to come in your mouth though.”

“You don’t?” I asked him. I was surprised. I had some experience with blowjobs (a way to fend off horny high school boys) and I found that they liked to come in my mouth.

“Uh uh. I want to come on your tits and all over your body at first. After that, I want to come inside your pussy. I’d love to fill you up with my hot wet cum.”

“Mmmmm…your cum probably tastes delicious. Mark I want you so badly. My pussy needs your touch. I want to just lie in bed with you and show you how I touch myself. I want you to know that I can get myself off and I want to show you how much I love touching myself.”

“Shit Les, I think I’m gonna cum soon. You are gorgeous, and you’re beautiful and you’re all mine. You’re my little fucktoy.”

“Mark, I’d love to be your fucktoy. Mmmm…..” I stopped in midsentence because I had just let my fingers wander over my pussy and I had just slipped a finger in.

“You okay Les? Something wrong?”

“Mark, nothing’s wrong, everything just feels so good.”

“Well, you want to tell me what you are doing now?”

“I’m fucking myself with my finger. I let it wander down to my pussy. The lips are so swollen and they are so red, my pussy is begging for a fucking. I’m lying here on my bed and I’m wearing my panties. I’m slipping my finger underneath my panties and touching my clit.”

“Fuck Les, I feel myself coming.”

“Mark, don’t come yet. Please. I want to cum with you.”

“Les, I really need to come. I want to shoot my load all over your tits, in your hair, and on your face. Then you can clean my dick off with your hot, mouth and swallow any cum that is still left on my dick. Tell me you want to do it Les.”

“Mark, I want to blow you. I want to taste your cum in my mouth. I want you to hold my head down and force your cock into my mouth. Make me gag with your huge cock, just shove it down my throat.”

“Uhhhhhhhh……” I knew that Mark was coming. He had that sound in his voice of ecstasy, a man who had just been pleasured. There was no holding back for him.

“Fuck Les, that was amazing. Was this your first time ever doing phone sex?”

“Yeah,” I giggled. “It was. I don’t know why I did it. I just kind of got into it you know?”

“Well, I don’t want to leave without you cumming.”

“Mark, it’s all right don’t worry. I’m actually a little tired. Do you mind if I go to sleep?”

“Wow, you sure?” Mark seemed very surprised that I didn’t want to come.

“Yeah, I just need to let myself get over what I just did. I don’t really need to come. I just wanted to make you happy.” That was really all I wanted. Just hearing Mark happy and pleasured was all I needed.

“Well, okay if that’s what you want. I’ll talk to you later baby. Okay?”

“Okay. I’ll talk to you soon.”

“Bye.”

“Bye.”

TO BE CONTINUED…

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Author’s Note: Many thanks to SweetErika and DW for their editing assistance. I am especially grateful for SweetErika’s many suggestions, which have greatly improved this story.

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My Monique — I Fall for Her

From the moment she moved in next door, I have to say that I was captivated by her; there was no looking back after that. Besides Monique’s good looks, her bold, saucy humor and raunchy words had a way of mesmerizing me.

I didn’t consider myself anyone special. I was just a quiet, average guy plugging along in school while trying to have a little fun along the way, so Monique was the most wonderful and interesting thing that ever happened to me. Like me, she was a senior in high school, and both of us were approaching our nineteenth birthdays.

The first thing she said to me, as I checked her out while she and her family were moving in, was, “What are you looking at, Pervert?”

“Nothing, just checking out my new neighbors. Hey, I’m Eric, by the way.”

“Monique. Well, don’t just stare, Eric, help me move this stuff.”

And that was our introduction.

I helped her move all her personal things into her room for hours, enjoying her company more and more as I got to know her better. She was fantastic, so vibrant and alive, never still for a moment and always devising new ways to energize the moment.

She quickly identified me as someone she could order around and get to do things she wanted done; she never ran out of interesting things to do. As the days passed, I spent more time with her than at home or with any of my buddies combined, and was more than satisfied just to be with her. Monique provided a whole new meaning and dimension to my life.

I loved being with her, as I was totally taken by her. She was a real tomboy, into sports and always wearing jeans and a t-shirt, but she was fast outgrowing this style, as she was discovering her feminine nature more and more. I liked that a lot, since I too was changing, and quickly became really interested in this new side of her.

Monique’s beauty was subtle and enchanting; her perfectly shaped body was not obvious at first because she didn’t flaunt it, but it became evident as I gazed at her. She was a goddess to me. Her sly smile hid her delicious thoughts, which I anxiously awaited hearing.

Her perky breasts, which had never been confined by a bra, were quite visible and definitely had my attention. They appeared to be a good handful, and her very prominent nipples particularly aroused me. I couldn’t get enough of checking out her firm body; it was so attractive to me. I’d never had a girlfriend, and Monique was the first girl I knew more than casually, so I was fast discovering all the thrills of being around girls. Well, the thrills of being around her, anyway.

She had such a sharp mind, which never slowed down, continually charming me. She didn’t even leave me alone, sometimes bringing a blush of embarrassment to my face with her poignant comments. She was such a handful and hot to boot.

Her constant pranks, jokes and teasing of everyone were a continuous source of excitement for me. I idolized her, and wanted nothing more than her constant attention. Luckily, I was pretty much always with her. As it turned out, I became her fast friend, always there to take the flack when her pranks or loose lips backfired or brought trouble.

The most intense and exciting fun of all was going to the pier at the beach. We would usually hang out on the benches at the corner, where the pier left the boardwalk, and she would goof on just about everyone passing by. It was a busy place, so her hot, bikini-clad body and sharp tongue sometimes drew quite a crowd.

She loved to make snide comments about someone, loud enough to be overheard by them. The fun began when they reacted to her, most often afraid to approach this hot beauty with the acidic tongue. She loved the attention, and had a few other admirers who would always move close and just hang out to see the great fun, whenever we were there. She didn’t spare anyone, girls and guys alike were fair game, and sometimes it really got intense.

A few times her words really pissed some guys off, and I had to take the brunt of their anger and either appease them or get a beating from them. One time, for no real reason other than making fun of someone, she called some guy “Needle Dick” and “Bugfucker.” We almost died laughing, but I was shitting bricks knowing there would be big trouble.

Of course the guy didn’t appreciate being the butt of the joke, especially of one made by a hot chick; it was too much for his macho ego. Unfortunately, he was with two other guys who were older and bigger than me. It was just Monique and I, so I had to deal with it alone.

This guy yelled at her, “What’s with your sick attitude, Bitch?”

“Fuck you, Dickhead,” she shot back. She wasn’t usually this subtle.

He came in close with a serious look on his face and grabbed Avsallar Escort her arm, growling, “Nobody speaks to me like that.”

While he was holding Monique, I clocked him one in the jaw, knocking him down. I knew this was asking for a serious thrashing by these three guys, but as I saw it, I had no other options. I could not let him hurt her.

The die was cast, and they fucked me up really good. I had the welts, bruises and black eyes for more than a week. After they beat me up, they just left, scared the big crowd that had gathered would turn on them, or someone would call the cops. But it really made an impression on Monique that I would put myself on the line by standing up to a group of big guys. She was amazed with my unflinching support, even when she did something so stupid as to insult a guy like this.

I didn’t really mind getting beaten up on her account. To me it was one step closer to being with her, which was all I wanted out of life right now. This beating didn’t deter us from continuing our favorite pastime at the pier.

There were a number of similar incidents where I had to stand up to guys a lot bigger than me, and I lost a few more fights badly. But she loved it, especially when I stood up for her in situations where the deck was stacked against me. I figured out later that it gave her a really big thrill to be so close to danger, and the down and dirty fighting really excited her.

I don’t know if it was a death wish or what on her part, but it sure was scary sometimes to go up against three huge guys and the like, knowing for sure I was going to get the shit kicked out of me.

One thing that really did bug me was that she treated me like a friend, not a boyfriend. At least I was her best friend, even closer to her than any of her hot girlfriends. But, as I found out later, she was really getting attached and developing some strong feelings for me. The intensity and passion of these encounters excited her so much, rousing sexual emotions in her.

My Monique — My Fantasy

Two days after my beating, we went to the beach and she asked me to rub suntan oil on her perfect body as she laid on her towel. I had never touched a girl’s body before, so getting to rub almost all of her hot body — which I dreamed about all the time and was totally in awe of — was the greatest thrill in my life. Her firm ass was barely covered by her bikini bottom, so I squeezed her cheeks excitedly as I rubbed lotion all over them..

When I finished her back she turned over and said, “Now do the front.”

I was worried about her boobs and crotch, as her bikini was so small that I would be right there, so I stayed away from them and rubbed the lotion everywhere else until she told me, “Hey, you missed some spots. Don’t forget between my legs and the top of my boobs.”

I thought, ‘Oh, my god. She wants me to touch her boobs and crotch. This has to be the most amazing thing that has ever happened to me. It ought to be really good.’

I was very nervous and totally excited to rub her fantastic breasts. They were so soft and beautiful that I almost couldn’t hold myself back from slipping my hand inside her tiny bikini top and giving them a big squeeze. I knew this might freak her out, so I didn’t, but I did get a major feel of her incredible tits as I rubbed the lotion on the exposed flesh. I tingled with the intensity of the moment, soaring in happiness.

Next, I rubbed the lotion on the sides of her thighs right below her pussy. As my hand caressed the crease between her thigh and tiny bikini bottom, I realized she must have shaved, since everything was really smooth. It was a very sensuous experience for me to rub her soft mound. I could clearly see her labia, which were swollen and pushed the bikini out so nicely. It looked absolutely incredible; good enough to eat. My mouth watered as I drank in her natural beauty.

All I could think about as I rubbed her softly was how close I was to her moist, sacred treasure. I wanted so much to slide my fingers under the scant covering, and press them into her throbbing cavity; I desired her more than anything else in the world. My head was swimming with the ecstasy of my erotic endeavor and the closeness of my goal.

As I stroked the lotion into Monique’s skin, she communicated her enjoyment by sighing and moaning occasionally. I finished rubbing in the lotion and quickly lay down on my stomach, trying to hide my huge hard-on from her. She didn’t say anything, but her widening eyes and smile indicated she didn’t miss it and was happy her body excited me.

After this wondrous experience, I realized that I had uncovered the key to capturing Monique for my exclusive enjoyment. I had been quite worried that if I didn’t do something soon to bring her closer to me, I could lose her to someone who had better qualities. I did not consider myself as having anything much to offer Monique, other than my determined dedication to Avsallar Escort Bayan please her at any cost. So, I figured that I just had to perfect my techniques in a few areas of pleasuring her. If I knew how to do this, no other guy would ever be able to compete with me. I was hoping this would make her totally attached to me and believe she wouldn’t be able to do without me.

First off, I bought a book on erotic massage and studied it all day, staying up half the night to practice the techniques on myself. I memorized all of the special erotic pressure points, the styles of massage, as well as the order and timing that would elicit maximum arousal. I was amazed to learn that the skin is the largest sex organ, since it completely covers the body with sensitive nerve endings, providing endless interesting possibilities for stimulating the body. There is nothing quite as loving and sensuous as a relaxing massage.

My plan was to rub lotion on Monique next time we went swimming. She would likely ask me, or I would volunteer my services. I would start my rubbing, saying, “Hey, I can massage this into you and it will feel really good.”

Massage was a great thing to know, and it would probably work on her really well, judging from my previous experience of rubbing lotion on her. I knew that once I got started, she would come to love my erotic massages.

Some of the most intriguing techniques were subtle, like massaging the pressure points below the ankle or an exact spot on the thigh, which directly stimulates your partner sexually without her realizing it. Many of the techniques were more obvious like focusing intently on her clitoris. This was pointed out as being the most important erotic point on a woman’s body and that it should be given intense and continuous attention.

My favorite erotic facts, however, were those relating to the breasts. Inexperienced as I was, I loved women’s breasts, and meditating on pleasuring Monique’s wonderful mounds with these techniques was greatly exciting for me.

I also learned that it is best to tell your partner that the massage will be erotic so it isn’t a big surprise. It helps her to relax if you tell her that the massage is just for her and she shouldn’t worry about anything other than enjoying herself.

I bought two books dedicated to pleasing a mate sexually, as well. One of the books was totally mind blowing with its graphic pictures and explanations of every possible sexual act. The ways to excite a mate were endless. What a goldmine! I planned to mesmerize, thrill and pleasure her infinitely.

I laid back on my bed, imagining bringing Monique to the heights of pleasure with my new knowledge. Working my way down from her soft, full lips with kisses and licks, pausing to nibble and flick my tongue over her breasts and hard nipples. Moans escaped her lips and her chest rose rapidly as I continued tending to her gorgeous tits with my hands and moving south to her bare mound. As much as I loved thinking about Monique’s breasts, I was even more attracted to her delectable pussy. Knowing that she shaved turned me on more than anything else, as I contemplated the beauty of her smooth, sexually charged mound.

The scent of her arousal was overwhelming, and I could see the first traces of her juices glistening on her swollen labia. My tongue darted out and embedded itself just inside her lips involuntarily. Monique shuddered as I slithered my tongue up her slit, stopping only to circle her opening and clit. She tasted amazing, and I thought I might lose it right there. With my tongue resting on her clit teasingly, I slipped my middle finger into her soaked pussy. Monique whimpered in surprise and disappointment at my lack of focused oral attention, unaware I had something just as pleasurable in store for her.

Exploring her silky canal slowly, I added a second finger and imagined how incredible it would feel to replace them with my throbbing cock. I snapped back to the task at hand, locating her rough, swollen g-spot with the pads of my fingers. Monique gasped at this new sensation, then moaned and pushed her vulva into me, urging further exploration. I massaged the spot with more intensity, encouraged by her increasing wetness and cries of pleasure.

I knew Monique was nearing orgasm when she began clenching around my fingers as I started licking her hard clit. Rubbing her g-spot even harder and reaching up to play with her nipple resulted in her bucking her hips and making animalistic sounds that took me to the edge of my own climax. I alternated sucking and rubbing her clit with my tongue, urging her on. With one more movement, a scream rang out, her entire body tensed and exploded in a fit of spasms.

As I imagined Monique’s orgasm, I came myself, snapping back to reality to realize I had been stroking my cock in time to my fantasy. Visions of her swollen pussy lips would be forever engraved in my mind’s eye, and I thought, ‘Watch Escort Avsallar out Monique, for I will certainly be able to give you the ultimate pleasure and make you my sex slave.’

Looking back now, I can understand that allowing me to rub lotion on her was Monique’s way of rewarding me for my fearless defense of her, since she later gave me many opportunities or ‘rewards’ not long after I did something outstanding for her. Her rewards took many shapes and forms, but were always something that she knew I relished, like after the time I saved her from getting raped by Rodney. He was bad news, but somehow his reputation always seemed to follow too far behind him to warn his victims.

My Monique — My Loss

Monique informed me one day that she was going to the Prom with Rodney.

I asked, “Why Rodney?”

She replied, “Because he asked me and I think he is so hot. I don’t want to be tied down anymore. I need to date some other guys. I hardly know anyone in our school since I just got here, and really need to make more friends.”

I took that to mean I was tying her down. Major bummer. She was right of course, but I was really upset since I had thought all along that we would go together. I only said, “Okay, that’s cool. Whatever,” hoping she wouldn’t pick up on my disappointment.

However, Monique could tell I wasn’t okay with that at all, but it looked like she was too into doing what she wanted to care about me. She told me she thought we should cool it and it might be better if we didn’t hang out together for a while.

I was totally devastated. Monique was the center of my life and everything I did was for her. I couldn’t imagine how I would survive without her. I just left and went home without saying anything more to her.

Sure, I was jealous of Rodney, but more than that, I was really worried about what he would try to do to Monique.

The pain of rejection was unbearable and I stayed in my room staring at the wall, my head spinning but going nowhere. My mom got really worried that I wouldn’t eat anything that night or for breakfast the next day. As she left to go shopping, she ran into Monique, whom she asked what was wrong with me, knowing we were so close. Monique seemed shocked I was so bummed out and told my mom that it was her fault, but she would fix it.

She tried calling and ringing the doorbell, but I wasn’t interested in answering anything. Finally she came around back and shouted up to my room, “Hey Eric, where the hell are you? I need your help! Please come on over.”

Well, even in my greatest funk, I could not neglect her call for help, no matter what she thought of me, so I showed up at her house a little later.

“Look,” she said, “I am feeling really bad that I treated you so roughly. I met your mom and she told me now much you were suffering. Actually, I was starting to like you too much, which was interfering with my desire to meet other guys and make new friends.

“Then when I thought about it, I realized I didn’t really want to get rid of you. So, its ok for us to hang together, maybe just not all the time.”

This was a great relief for me in my depressed state.

Then Monique said, “Hey, I’ve got a great idea. I know you wanted to go with me to the Prom, but how about if you take my friend Kathy and we double? That way we are together and not together at the same time. And you get to watch my back, which I know you do so well, in case I get into trouble, which I always do.”

“Ok, that sounds great. Should I call her or what?”

Monique said that wasn’t necessary, she would just tell her friend to go with me. She loved coordinating everything and was so good at it that her new friends didn’t complain. She really looked out for them and took such good care of them that they always had a blast.

The next week or so was pretty much the same as it had been with us before. I was so happy to be with Monique and to do anything I could to please her. She seemed somewhat different, kind of detached and thinking of things far away, but I didn’t care as long as I was with her. Gazing at her, I would often ponder the erotic things I could do to her body to bring her pleasure. My favorite thoughts included nibbling on her firm breasts and slowly licking her excited mound. But I was hoping that the real thing wasn’t far away and knew she would love it once I got started.

The Prom was pretty good, and I got a chance to dance with Monique quite a bit, as Rodney was too busy showing off and bragging to everyone. I really loved dancing with her warm body pressed against mine, her silky hair hitting my cheek, and her soft breasts brushing against me. She kept moving closer to me as we danced, pressing her body into mine. She seemed to prefer me to Rodney, as she looked somewhat stiff when she danced with him. And Rodney’s presence interrupted us quite a bit. I could definitely grow to hate that guy.

I really didn’t like it that Rodney kept showing off Monique to everyone. Even worse, he was letting all the guys know on the side, including a few of my friends, what he was going to do to Monique at the party later. I couldn’t appreciate the prom or even being with Monique after I heard this news. As it turned out. his bragging was his undoing.

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There was a young girl named Sara. she was about 15 at the time she met her boyfriend Steven. 3 years later Steven asked Sara out. Sara is 6’0 has brown hair, brown eyes, nice tummy, wears a b size bra, long legs and s nice tight ass. Steven is 6’2 blond hair blue eyes muscled guy with an 8in cock. Sara has giving a few blowjobs to her lose boyfriend Kevin. One May night near her birthday Steven decided to take her out. Once they left her house Steven blindfolded her not knowing what would happen next. He brought her back to his house and lead her to his room. He then put her on his bed.

“Where are we?” Sara said acting nervous and anxious.

Steven put his finger over her mouth and whispered into her ear, “Don’t worry baby after tonight u will be happy. We are at my house baby. Shhhh”

He then started to take off his clothes. After he took off his boxers, he took Sara’s hand and placed it on his long, hard dick. She started to moan right when she touched Cevizli Escort it. She knew what it was and she wanted it so badly. But he wouldn’t let her put it near her mouth. At least not yet. She begged for it and pleaded but Steven wouldn’t give in. He knew what he wanted. He started to take her clothes off. First her shirt and bra exposing her tits. He kissed her and whispered into her ear that he loves her. He then slowly went down to her tits and started sucking on them. While he sucked on one he rubbed the other, making sure her nipples were hard. After he played with them and made her moan when he flicked his tongue over her nipples he started to take off her pants. He noticed she was wet right after he took off her pants. He went down on her and with his teeth pulled her thong off. Steven looked up at her and said, “Damn Sara! U look so hot!”

Steven spread her legs and kissed her inner thighs. She started to moan. Sara knew Cevizli Escort Bayan what was going to happen next. He kissed up her thighs and kissed her pussy. He was now in between her legs and wasn’t sure if he should tease her or just tongue fuck her tight little pussy. He slid his tongue into her pussy and flicked his tongue over her clit. She was already so close to cumming but he didn’t want that to happen yet.

“Can I please take off this blindfold yet?”

“No baby not yet.”

Steven wanted her to suck him off but he knew he wasn’t gonna cum in her mouth. He told her to get on her knees. She did as she was told. He put his hard long dick in front of her mouth and told her, no he commanded her to give him a blowjob and if she didn’t she would have to lick another girl’s pussy. Sara didn’t want that so she willingly put his dick in her mouth and started to suck. She wanted him to cum in her mouth so much. She deep Escort Cevizli throated it, taking as much as she could into her mouth. She could tell he was going to cum but he took his dick out of her mouth.

“Why the hell did you do that!”

“Don’t worry about it.”

He laid her back down on his bed. He wanted to fuck her. Steven spread her legs and took off the blindfold. She looked at him like she was ready. Sara knew she was gonna get fucked and she wanted it now. He placed his dick near her pussy. Rubbing the head against it. He loved teasing her and he continued to do it as she moaned and told him she wanted to be fucked. He started to put his dick into her pussy slowly at first. But once it was inside her he started to fuck her faster and harder taking her cherry. She came. His dick felt so good inside of her. He continued to fuck her harder and faster and he was about to cum. She was moaning so loud she was surprised that no one else heard her. He shot his hot cum inside her pussy. She arched her back and closed her eyes as he was filling her with his cum.

He then kissed her and again whispered into her ear how much he loved her. Steven wrapped his arms around Sara and they fell asleep together with him still inside her.

😉 The End 😉

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Chapter 1

Sasha sat nervously on her bed. The silk of her robe rubbing against her naked body making her even more nervous but she tried to ignore it. She had both waited and dreaded this day for the 18 years of her life. Now that it was finally here, she wasn’t sure if she was more nervous or excited. Her mother had told her the story, how to entice him, how it would hurt when he first entered her but after that it would be wonderful. She had heard the stories her whole life. Sasha was still nervous though, all the girls were during this special time.

It was custom in her village that when a daughter was born, a town meeting was called. They took a roll call of all the 3 – 5 year old boys in the village. Any that hadn’t been spoken for already were taken before the parents of the little girl and one was chosen. When the boy turned 18, he would go into the woods for a week with an older woman and learn all there was to know about pleasing a woman. He would not be allowed to touch another woman until his chosen turned 18 and he came to her. The couple would spend the night together, then live together for a month. During that month, they would decide if they wished to stay together or not. If so, they would be married, if not, they would go their separate ways and nothing would ever be said about it. If a child was brought into the world, it would be accepted by the whole village with no repercussions to the parents.

The man knew from the time they were young who their chosen one was. The girl had no idea until tonight. When she was brought to her room, she was told that his name is Evan and he is 23. She had no idea what he looked like or even if she would be attracted to him. At a sudden knock on the door, she knew she was about to find out.

Evan Michael’s stood outside the door of the woman he would spend the night with and felt himself go hard once again. He had been dreaming of this night for the past 8 years when he saw her walking through the village with some friends of hers. Evan had been in love with Sasha for as long as he could remember. He vaguely remembered meeting her parents at the tender age of five. He never really noticed her until he was 16 and his mother informed him that she was the one he would mate with. The night he went with Michelle Reynolds to learn to please a woman, he closed his eyes and pretended it was Sasha. He knew she was forbidden to him for a few more years, but it didn’t stop him from dreaming of her. Now she was finally 18 and he knew all his dreams were about to become reality.

At 6′ and around 175lbs, Evan had been considered one of the most handsome men in the village. He knew that a lot of girls were hoping he would be their mate when the time came. He knew the ones who had already mated were disappointed that they didn’t get him, but he also knew they were happy with the men they married.

Hearing the soft come in, he ran his fingers once through his long, dark brown hair then slowly opened the door. He knew how she was supposed to be dressed to receive him, but his voice still caught in his throat as he stepped into the room and saw her in nothing but the silk, see through robe. Many of the men in the village thought Sasha was plain compared to some of the other women. She stood a mere 5’5″ and weighed maybe 100lbs. Her hair was a dull brown color and her eyes were a pale blue. He had never seen her breasts but looking at them now, guessed they were possibly a 38B.

Men in the village may have considered her plain, Evan considered her beautiful. He stepped silently into the room, silently closing the door behind him and leaning against it. He had been able to look at her, he wanted her to have a chance to look him over. From the look he saw in her eyes, he had a feeling she approved.

Sasha’s eyes widened and her pussy started getting moist as she looked at the man before her. She knew who Evan Michael’s was. Everybody in town did, he was the mayor’s only son and everyone figured he would succeed him when he decided he was ready. Sasha, like every girl in the village hoped he would be the one she ended up with, but like many others, she never got her hopes up about it.

Unlike most children of political figures, Evan wasn’t arrogant. In fact, he had actually tutored her in English a couple years back. She thought they may have been good friends if the circumstances were different.

Young men and women in the village were not allowed to be friends. There was to much chance of jealousy striking up as they grew older and married other people. Not necessarily from the two were friends themselves, but from the respective spouses.

Sasha leaned back against the bedpost barely able to stand as she mouthed his name. For some reason, her voice didn’t seem to want to work. Evan chuckled as he slowly left the door and moved towards her. “Hello beautiful Sasha.” His voice came out as a caress that made her knees grow weaker then they were before.

“E…Evan…” She said breathlessly Serik Escort as she watched him move towards her. “I…I…” Suddenly he stood right before her and her breath caught in her throat, she couldn’t speak even if she wanted to. When his hand suddenly touched her cheek, she sighed softly and closed her eyes as she leaned into his hand.

“I have waited for this night for so long beautiful Sasha.” He said running his finger lightly over her cheek.

Sasha opened her eyes and lost herself in his. “Y…You have?”

Evan chuckled softly as he continued to stroke her cheek. “Oh yes, I have known for a long time that you were to be mine and I have wanted it for so long.”

Sasha sighed softly again and smiled. “You have no idea how long I have wished for this but knowing deep down it would never happen.” Knowing she was free to touch him as he touched her, she reached up and rested her hand gently against his chest, loving the feeling of his strength beneath her fingers.

Even moaned softly and closed his eyes at her touch, whenever she barely brushed her arm against his when they were studying, it would send electrical shocks of pleasure through his body. Now that she was willingly touching him, it was like a warm fire was burning through his body and he never wanted it to go out.

Sasha was startled when he moaned and started to pull her hand away when he suddenly grasped hers in his. “Please don’t pull away beautiful one. I love your touch.” She looked up at him with liquid eyes and he had to smile. Leaning down slowly as not to scare her, he gently brushed his lips against hers.

Sasha’s eyes widened again when she felt his lips brush hers. She had heard about being kissed and seen her parents do it many times. Of course she had never been kissed before and it was more the feelings it stirred in her body when his lips touched hers that surprised her then the kiss itself.

Keeping the kiss gentle, even though he wanted to kiss her harder, Evan took his hand from her cheek and gently wrapped his arms around her pulling her against him. Sasha gasped against his mouth as she felt him pull her tighter against him and she felt the proof of his desire for her. When she felt his tongue teasing at just the inside of her mouth, she pulled away and looked at him.

Even looked back at her with smoldering eyes, he was so hot for her, it took all his self control not to just take her right there. Instead, he smiled softly and brushed his hand over her cheek once more. “Relax little Sasha, we have all night.” Reluctantly he released her and moved over to the table pouring them both a glass of her mother’s raspberry wine. He knew she had made this batch mild and was thankful. He took a small sip to taste the potency before bringing a glass to her.

When he pulled away, Sasha’s legs finally lost their grip and she sank onto the bed. Her hand was trembling as she took the glass from him and slowly took a sip. She had had her mother’s wine before and knew from the first taste that this batch was milder then her usual batch. She smiled softly up at Evan and after taking another sip, set the glass on the table beside the bed.

She was actually anxious for the night to continue but she had no idea what to do now. Evan had made the first move and her senses were still reeling from his closeness. When he sat down on the edge of the bed beside her, it took all her willpower to keep her knees brushing against his. “So beautiful, yet so young, so inexperienced.”

Sasha looked at him, she heard his words, yet she didn’t understand what he was saying. She knew she was young and inexperienced. That is why she wanted him to teach her. She nibbled on her lower lip in consternation for a moment then remembering something her mother said, she reached up and untied the sash holding her robe closed.

Evan’s eyes widened and his breath caught in his throat as he watched her untie her robe, when it fell open, he felt his cock harden even more and jump in his pants. Closing his eyes, he took a couple of deep breaths and tried to cool his body down a bit so he didn’t just throw her on the bed and rape her.

When Evan closed his eyes, Sasha lowered hers and blinked to fight back the tears. She knew she was doing something wrong, she just didn’t know what. Sighing softly, she pulled away from him. “Where do you think you are going little one?” He asked grasping her hand to keep her close to him while he looked at her once more.

She slowly lifted her eyes to his. “To bed, apparently I am doing something wrong.” She tried to pull her hand free of his but he just tightened his grip.

“What do you mean you are doing something wrong? It is taking everything I have not to throw you on the bed and ravage you.”

Sasha looked at him in surprise. “It is?”

Evan shook his head as he brought her hand down to his crotch. When she felt how hard he was and how it seemed to move under her touch, her cheeks Serik Escort Bayan turned red and she lifted her eyes to his again. “I have been trying to get you to want me, I thought I did something wrong when you closed your eyes.”

Evan shook his head again and chuckled. ‘Oh to be so innocent,” reaching up, he brushed her hair away from her face while he leaned towards her once more. This time the kiss was deeper, harder and by the time he pulled back both of them were panting heavily. “I think I need another drink.” He said raggedly, picking up the glass and draining it in one long gulp.

Sasha was having a hard time controlling her own breathing and just watched him as he downed the glass. She thought maybe she should get up and get him some more but never got the chance. As soon as the glass was empty, he kissed her again, his tongue pressing into her mouth with a wild fire as he pressed her back onto the bed and covered her body with his own. She felt her legs tangle with his and wrapped her arms up around his neck as she kissed him back as best she knew how.

Evan moaned deeply against her mouth as he felt her body molding against his. He was so hot for her and felt his control slipping further and further with every passing second. Not breaking the kiss, he pushed her robe open and gently ran his hand over her breast. He felt more then heard her whimper and smiled against her mouth. “Like that beautiful one?” He asked softly pulling his lips from hers.

Sasha slowly opened her eyes and let him see the fire burning there. The fire he had ignited in her body. “Oh yes, please touch me Evan.”

He smiled as he moved to lay beside her while keeping his hand on her breast. “Your wish is my command m’lady.” Leaning over, he licked lightly at her nipple and heard her gasp of surprise. Lifting his eyes he looked up at her. Her eyes were wide and her breath was coming in short bursts. He smiled again then leaned back down licking at the pink nub once more.

“Oh my,” she sighed closing her eyes as she felt his tongue on her intimate place. She had only touched her breasts to wash them and knowing Evan was licking them made her suddenly thankful that she had bathed today. What he did next however, took any thoughts of the day out of her mind. She gasped and pressed up against him when he suddenly took her nipple into his mouth and suckled on it. “Oh Evan, oh yes.” She cooed running her fingers through his hair holding him tightly against her.

He just growled softly against her as he continued to suck at the small nub. His hand moved slowly down over her body until he came to the treasure he sought. He felt her tighten her legs, and sucked harder at the nipple making her cry out in pleasure as her body relaxed and he was able to slide his hand inside. “Open for me beautiful one. Let me feel my treasure.” He purred against her breast.

She couldn’t understand what he said, but the rumble of his voice against her breast made the fire inside her burn even hotter. She pressed tighter against his face, especially when she felt his tongue whipping over her sensitive flesh and just about jumped out of her skin when she felt his fingertips touch her pussy. “Oh Evan, oh my god.” She panted trying to press against his hand and pull away at the same time.

Using his free hand, he untangled his hair from her fingers and raised his head to look into her passion filled eyes. “Easy little one, everything is okay, no matter what we do tonight, it is right.” He kissed her softly at first, then deepened the kiss as he let his fingers explore her.

Sasha whimpered against his mouth as she tangled her fingers in his hair again and kissed him back. She could feel his fingers moving over her most private parts and as much as it embarrassed her, she couldn’t hide the fact that it felt so good. “Evan please, I need more.” She begged pulling her lips from his.

Evan could see the pain and fire in her eyes and knew she was close, she was so close that it was starting to hurt her. “Easy little one, I will take the pain away.” Then before she could react, he moved quickly down the bed until his body was resting between her legs.

“Evan, what are you…? Oh my god.” Sasha’s eyes grew even wider and the upper part of her body jerked upwards as she felt his tongue touch her clit. She knew what he was doing had to be wrong, but it felt so good, she knew she couldn’t tell him to stop, especially when he suddenly flicked his tongue rapidly over her clit while he slid two fingers inside her tight, wet hole.

“Mmmmm, so tight and yummy.” Evan growled softly against her pussy as he slowly fingered her hot pussy. He locked his lips on her clit and Sasha yipped while jumping. Evan just moaned louder as he moved his fingers faster inside her. He knew she was close and wanted to taste the offering he knew she had for him. “Cum for me beautiful one, give me those juices I know you are hiding from me.” He licked more rapidly at Escort Serik her clit and heard her pants as she tried to catch her breath. He could feel her hips lifting and pressing tighter against him even as her fingers once again dug into his hair, this time pulling him tighter against her.

Sasha ground her body tightly against his. She didn’t know what she needed, she only knew that she was on the verge of something and only Evan could give it to her. “Evan, oh god Evan, whatever you are doing, please don’t stop darling. I need something so bad. Please.”

Evan closed his eyes at her words and knew right then he had to make tonight good for her. No matter what else happened, he wanted her to enjoy tonight for all it was worth. He suckled harder at her clit as he rammed his fingers deep inside her faster and harder then before.

He knew the precise moment that she fell over the edge. It wasn’t the way her pussy tightened around his fingers, or the way her body convulsed, it was the way she screamed out his name, almost in a lovers caress but with heat and passion as her world exploded. “Evaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnnnn……..”

Evan felt his cock jump harder in his jeans and knew he had to get inside her soon or he was going to make a mess all over the bed. He kept up his pleasureable torture on her body until he came down from the other world she was in, then he slowly pulled his mouth away. Not thinking about himself or anything else, he crawled quickly up her body and locked his mouth on hers, letting her taste herself on his tongue.

Sasha was surprised at the taste on his tongue, knowing it was her essence, yet loving it because it came from him. Although she had just cum, she was still hot as a firecracker and as she wrapped her arms around his neck, she wrapped her legs around his waist and ground her body against him. “Please say that isn’t all Evan. I am still so hot.” She whimpered when he pulled his lips away.

He knew at those words that she was ready. She was finally ready to become his heart, body and soul. He knew that after tonight she would be his for always and it was what he wanted more then anything else in this world.

Gently untangling himself from her arms, he slowly rose to his feet and began to disrobe, he had seen all of her, now it was her turn to see all of him. He knew his size would scare her but he would heat her up once more all night long if that is what it took. “No my darling, the night is still young, we have much more to do before the dawns early morning light.

Chapter 2

Sasha had been disappointed when he pulled out of her arms, but when she watched him stand and start disrobing, she smiled. She knew if the rest of making love was anything compared to what he had already given her, she would never get enough. Sliding the robe out from under her, she lay back on the bed completely naked and looked up at him through hooded eyes.

She smiled and licked her lips as he threw his shirt up over his head and she saw the small patch of hair that led down into his jeans. When she first saw him fully extended, she gasped and became nervous once more. “Evan, I don’t…”

“Shhhhh…” He said softly moving back onto the bed beside her once more and brushing his hand over her body. “It will be fine little one. I promise to make you feel good.”

She looked up at him with uncertainty in her eyes. “B…but you’re so big, how will you ever fit inside me?”

Evan chuckled and leaned down and kissed her gently. “Trust me my love, it will fit. You will love feeling me inside you, I promise.” He ran his hand down over her stomach and cupped her pussy once more. He teased at her clit with his finger and her eyes darkened as pleasure coursed through her.

She wiggled around as he caressed her and she reached up and cupped his face, fear still present. “Will it hurt Evan?” She asked softly.

He wanted to take the fear fromn her eyes, she had beern so responsive so far, he wanted that back. He leaned down and brushed his nose gently against hers as he rubbed her clit a bit harder with his finger. She whimpered and lifted against him but the fear was still in her eyes. “It will hurt a little my love,” he admitted softly. She began to tense and he rubbed her harder. “No baby, don’t tense up, I promise it will feel good too.”

She looked up at him, “I’m scared Evan. I mean I want you, I have wanted you for as long as I could remember I always hoped you would be the one chosen for me, but now that we are here…”

He put his finger over her lips and looked down at her. “Stop…” He said softly. He held his finger against her lips when it seemed like she was going to speak again and he shook his head. She giggled against his finger releasing some of the tension and he smiled. When he was sure she wasn’t going to speak he took his finger away. He brought his hand down to her breast and started caressing it gently. “Do you trust me?” he asked softly.

She looked up at him in surprise. “Of course I do…” She said a bit indignantly.

Evan smiled, she had a spark to her, a bit of independence. He liked that, he really did. He leaned down and kissed her gently. “Then trust me to make you feel good, to make tonight good for both of us. Okay?”

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*** The Parking Lot ***

‘What’s keeping you this morning, Miss Bell?’ I thought to myself as I pulled aside the tree limb blocking my view of the teachers’ parking lot. Watching her arrive for our first-period biology class was part of my new morning ritual, now that I had found this place of solitude. My secluded spot was behind a tree in the vacant lot beside the college. I let the branch flip back into place and slumped against the tree’s trunk.

Here, I found solitude from the incessant teasing of my classmates Claire and Stephanie, with whom I had an arrangement. As class nerd, I was relied upon to help them get high marks, and in compensation, I was allowed to be seen with them. Or that was the theory, at least. In reality, they knew that I was a pushover, and they were increasingly taking advantage of our situation to embarrass me. I was powerless to say no to these two sirens. To say no to Claire’s high cheekbones, small sharp nose, lush shoulder-length black hair and tight little body. To say no to Stephanie’s full lips, bouncy curly hair, ample breasts and exotic brown skin.

I had to stop thinking that way! I don’t know why, but recently, my mind was tending towards impure thoughts. To keep things in perspective, we were all just innocent 18-year-old students, going to a church-run College. I needed to stay true to our conservative, religious upbringing – to remain uncorrupted. But my thoughts, and my urges … No! I had to stay strong.

I slipped around behind the tree, closed my eyes and let my mind drift. In my mind’s eye, a little red sports car zipped into view and curved smoothly into a parking spot. I imagined a door flinging open and a pair of delicate, high-heeled shoes swinging out onto the tarmac. Then, Miss Bell would emerge from the compact two-seater, with a lot of wiggling and shifting against the confines of her tight-fitting skirt-suit. Thinking about her contortions made me feel funny. Miss Bell’s caring mentorship aroused my admiration for her, but her soft, ample figure and bouncy, short-cut hair aroused my …

“Tim-mee?” A girl’s voice gave me a start. When I opened my eyes, Stephanie was hovering in front of me. “Timmy, what are you doing way over here?” she asked.

Then suddenly, Claire’s face appeared at my shoulder from around the tree. “We’ve been looking for you,” she said My heart leapt again and then fell when I realized that my solitude was now gone forever. “Were you trying to avoid us?”

“No, I …,” I stuttered, “I just … I …”

“We need you to try something for us,” Stephanie interrupted. She approached until her body was uncomfortably close. Her white school shirt seemed inappropriately tight, and her large breasts were in danger of pressing against my chest. I scrunched back against the tree.

“Yeah, we need a ‘male’.” Claire rested her chin on my shoulder, preventing me from turning to look at her.

Stephanie held up a small plastic pill bottle between a thumb and finger. “We need you to take some of these.”

“Pleeease,” Claire pleaded. I could feel her warm breath on the side of my neck.

“What are they?” I squirmed as Claire’s lips closed in.

“Just Tic-Tacs,” Stephanie said and tumbled a few blue pills into her palm.

“Tic-Tacs? Why would you need me to take Tic-Tacs?” I scrutinized them more closely. “Hey, those aren’t Tic-Tacs!!”

Stephanie screwed up her face with a look of disappointed impatience. She held her open palm in front of my face and cocked one eyebrow. Behind us, the sound of a high-revving, down-shifting engine crossed from left to right, announcing the arrival of our biology teacher.

Claire nosed in closer to my ear. “Timmy,” she whined, “We don’t have all day.” Then she pulled back and looked over at the sound of the opening car door. “Why are you out here all by yourself anyways?” A pair of hard-soled shoes scuffed and clicked across the parking lot. Suddenly, Claire inhaled sharply. “Are you stalking Miss Bell?” she said eagerly, “Were you going to ogle her?”

I blushed. Of course, that wasn’t true. It was just a … a … a coincidence that we happened to be here at the same time today. … Well, every day really.

“Miss Bell!!” Claire called out and then scooched in between Stephanie and me behind the tree, giggling. Her hands and face and … and breasts pressed into my chest as she flattened against me out of view. The clicking sound on the pavement halted. The three of us held our breaths.

Claire spun around in place to face Stephanie and pressed back to pin me against the tree. Her bum ground into my groin, and I tried to pull back even further to avoid the inappropriate contact. All this touching was making me feel weird.

In the distance, the footsteps resumed, and Claire hurriedly spoke to Stephanie. “Okay. Give me those, and get ready to take his pants off. If he doesn’t take the pills, we’ll push him out into the open.” I swallowed and felt a sudden twinge of panic in my balls.

Stephanie giggled and passed over her holdings. Claire Muratpaşa Escort yelled out again, “Miss Bell!” Again, the footsteps stopped.

Slowly and deliberately, Claire turned around to face me again. Holding the pills up to me expectantly, she stared at me through the top of her eyes, while Stephanie tried to reach for my belt and stay out of sight behind the tree at the same time.

I could have sworn that Miss Bell’s footsteps were approaching us, and I felt my balls tingle with tension. “All right, all right,” I conceded and took one of the pills gingerly out of her palm. The little blue diamond-shaped tablet looked like candy, but when I bit down on it, it tasted bitter and made me grimace.

“Come on, come on,” Claire rushed me and thrust her palm against my dramatically contorted lips. I couldn’t help but to swallow her handful.

“Yesss!” Claire said triumphantly as she backed away. I coughed for a bit and then looked up to see their two faces beaming with achievement. Miss Bell must have finally entered the school because my tormentors seemed unconcerned about standing in the open.

I lunged out and snatched the pill bottle out of Stephanie’s hand. “Natural Male Enhancement,” I read from the label. “Warning: priapism and frequent uncontrolled release, though rare, may occur. Consult a physician if …” Stephanie grabbed the container back.

My eyes bugged out. “What? What have you done?”

Stephanie moved closer, and both of them studied my face. “Do you see anything different?” said Stephanie.

“No, do you?”

“Unh, unh.”

“So, Timmy, do you feel more ‘male’ or more ‘enhanced’ or anything?” Stephanie asked.

“I feel sick,” I replied as I thought about what had just happened, but in truth, I was feeling something strange happening in my pants. My groin was getting really warm, and I could swear that my penis and testicles were swelling. I was about to comment on it when a figured appeared from behind the tree.

“What’s going on here?” she said. The three of us jumped.

“Hi, Miss Bell,” Claire said and looked back at me slyly, “We called you over because Timmy is not feeling well.”

“Ohhh, Timothy,” Miss Bell pouted, placing a hand on my shoulder, “What’s wrong, sweetie?”

I knew better than to tell the truth and risk later consequences. Both Claire and Stephanie were grinning broadly at my predicament. I looked over at Miss Bell. My goodness, she looked incredibly attractive today – those thick lips, high cheekbones and clear skin. My cock suddenly leapt; my groin was on fire. Could anyone see how big I was getting? “I’m feeling a little nauseous, but I’ll be okay.”

“Are you sure, honey?” Her fingers traced up through my hair, sending an electric tingle down my spine. My hardening penis pushed past a fold in my underpants and thrust into a less constrained position. “I could take you to see the nurse,” she said.

“No! No, I’ll be okay.” I watched Stephanie whisper something behind a cupped hand to Claire, who looked down at my growing problem. Both of their eyes widened.

“Well just to be sure, why don’t you walk with me to class?”

As we crossed the parking lot, I had to take some awkward initial steps to reposition the erection in my pants without using my hand to make the adjustment. Behind me, I heard some muffled laughter. The fast clicking pace of Miss Bell’s high-heels caused me further agony as my now tight pants rubbed on my hard-on with each step.

Miss Bell was wearing a thin white shirt without a jacket. I could see easily through the material at her white lacy bra, which was not doing a proper job of supporting her breasts. Her wonderfully full mounds were bouncing out of control with her sharp steps. Her brusque pace was carried forward by shapely, black-stockinged legs, which curved shamelessly high up her body until ending at the snug hem of a small, grey skirt. Overall, she looked both firm and flouncy at the same time.

I, on the other hand, was just firm, and getting firmer. I covered my front with my books and looked around desperately to see if anyone was taking notice. Miss Bell saw that I was having trouble walking, and to comfort me, she put her hand around my neck, swiping a finger gently up and down my cheek. That just increased my agony.

*** The Classroom ***

When we arrived at the biology lab, Miss Bell went to the board, and I made my way, awkwardly, to my group’s lab table at the back. I really needed to excuse myself to the toilet so that I could undo the tension in my pants, but I knew that class was about to start. So I thought that, if I could just sit down for a while, I could probably relax and deflate a bit.

I was not used to having erections, except for when I woke up with them on some mornings. And whenever that happened, I always took cold showers, as you are supposed to do until you get married. Yes, a cold shower would really do the trick right about now. Of course, on a few of those mornings, I would soap myself Muratpaşa Escort Bayan down there. That also seemed to relieve the problem if I soaped and soaped and soaped … No! Stop thinking that way!

As I settled onto the middle stool of the lab station, I was relieved to notice how the height of the lab table covered my problem area. Then, over top of the table, I caught sight of my two evil lab partners arriving, and I realized that I was not out of the woods yet. Claire and Stephanie entered the class in the middle of a bevy of chattering and snickering girls. As the girls broke away from the group to sit down, they each stole a glance back at me before grinning nervously and turning to the front of room. Claire and Stephanie hustled to their stools on either side of me and scooted closer than normal.

“People! People!” Miss Bell called out. “Settle down please. You all have a lab to complete today, and I want to go over the instructions quickly so that you can get at it.”

I tried to be nonchalant; I tried to pay attention. But on either side of me, my lab partners were staring at me, and my ignoring them was not making them stop. I finally looked to my right where Claire was beaming with an all-knowing grin. She seemed pretty pleased with herself. I then turned to the left where Stephanie’s toothy smile showed an equal degree of self-satisfaction. As Stephanie wiggled her arched eyebrows up and down, I challenged her quietly, “Whaaat?”

Claire leaned on my shoulder and drew herself closer. I turned my head. Her face was directly in front of mine. I could smell the powder from her make-up. She brought a hand up between our eyes and curled her index finger downwards. She made little pointing movements towards my lap and then grinned again.

“Whaaat?” I repeated.

Claire moved her hand down onto my thigh and slid it up towards my … Whoa!!! I caught her wrist and pulled her hand off my leg.

Claire sighed. She calmly lifted my hand onto the top of the lab table and returned her hand to my thigh. In support, Stephanie grabbed my other hand, moved it onto of the table and held it there. I could tell that any further struggling would be pointless.

Claire slid her hand up my thigh and onto the bulge in my pants. “Oh my goodness!” she said under her breath. Stephanie looked down to watch the progress. Claire roved over my groin and clenched the bulges she encountered. She squeezed one ball and then the other. I looked around the room nervously and caught girls glancing furtively back at us. When Claire found my cock, she slid her fingers along its length and whispered, “Ho-ly!” in surprise.

I was shocked that she was touching me like this and ashamed that it felt so good. “Stop!” I breathed. Then Stephanie reached down to check out what Claire was reacting to. She took her turn fondling my bulge and let out a surprised cough at what she found. More girls’ heads glanced back.

Claire grabbed Stephanie’s hand and ran it along the length of my shaft. Her palm pressed down as it went, and I felt a thrill travel down my erection with the rub. Inadvertently, I pressed back against her hand, and she made a few more passes. “Stop!” I tried to insist between rubs but to no avail.

Claire grabbed my zipper and pulled it down. I snapped my head over in shock. “What are you doing?!!” I said in panic, but she just grabbed my chin and swivelled my head back around. “Shhh. Pay attention. You’re doing the lab,” she whispered. I lifted my hand to re-close my fly, but Stephanie pounced on it immediately.

Claire threaded her fingers into the opening of my fly. She fought against the tight confines but eventually worked her way inside. A shiver went up my spine when I felt her whole hand inside my pants. She explored with her fingertips. She squeezed and toyed with each ball and then grasped my hard-on. She took her time kneading, rubbing and squeezing it. It felt so good – so very, very good.

I exhaled audibly, and she experimented with her caresses to see which ones would make me react the most noticeably. She moved her mouth to my ear and whispered, “Do you like that?” I could only whimper back, “Mmmm …”

When I eventually opened my eyes, I saw a girl at the front of the room staring at us intently. Across the aisle, two girls were giggling and whispering as they glanced over.

Claire pinched and pulled at the material of my underpants. She was pulling my shorts down inside my pants! The waistband dragged along the length of my erection. I shifted my hips to stop her, but that only allowed her to hook the band under my balls. All of a sudden, her soft fingertips rested on my cock’s sensitive skin. They traced lightly up its underside, and then a single fingertip made a delicate run over my tender head. No girl had ever touched my bare penis before! “Ohhh!” I gasped. Little tingles ran up and down my erection, and a funny sensation brewed in my balls. It felt like what happens when I wash too thoroughly in the shower. I was Escort Muratpaşa getting very hot and sweaty.

“What are you doing?” Stephanie asked insistently.

“I pulled his underpants down, and I’m touching his wiener.”

“No! Let me try.”

“No, here, hold his fly open,” Claire said as she withdrew her hand, “And I’ll pull it out.”

“What?!!” I panicked.

“Shhh,” Claire responded, “Don’t be a wuss, Timmy.”

“No way!! The …,” but Stephanie had already grabbed at the flaps of my fly, holding it open for Claire, who wrapped her thin fingers around my hard-on and pulled. But my cock was too stiff to pull out easily. “Hey! Hey!” I said sharply. Then on her next try, the head of my penis rubbed along the inside of my pants and made me shudder. Claire jerked to extract it, and then jerked again, and then again. Each time she pulled, a jolt of pleasure went through my whole lower region. I gasped with each attempt.

Finally, she made a long pull, and it snapped smartly out into the open air. All that rubbing made my erection pulse. I looked around in panic to see who would notice my exposure. Luckily, most people were listening to the teacher, but then I saw the two girls next to us looking over and conferring excitedly. Both Stephanie and Claire stared at my pole.

“Touch it,” Stephanie whispered.

“I already touched it,” Claire replied, “You touch it.”

Stephanie reached down cautiously. She traced along my sensitive skin and then back. Something was happening in my balls. She curled her fingers gently around the top of my cock and passed her thumb lightly over my head.

“Is anything wrong back there, Claire?” Miss Bell asked.

The three of us snapped our heads up towards the front of the class, and Stephanie jerked her arm back to her side.

“Oh, I just dropped something,” Claire responded, “It’s okay. I’ll get it.” Claire dropped down to her knees, as Miss Bell went back to her lesson. Claire was grinning naughtily beneath the table. She moved her face towards my groin and kept her eyes locked on mine.

“Timmy,” she whispered up at me, “Should I lick it?”

I shook my head insistently, but she had already extended her tongue. She leaned closer and closer. Stephanie covered her mouth with her hand. The tip of Claire’s tongue barely touched my sac and flicked.

Something was happening. A tingle vibrated at the base of my cock. I pulled back, but Claire grabbed my cock to prevent my escape. Her grasp did something drastic. A spasm overtook my body and shuddered all the way from my toes up to my head. Claire held on for dear life as I thrust instinctively against her grip. My pelvis lunged forward, and my penis, with Claire’s hand, disappeared into a book slot under the table’s countertop. My balls clenched, and spurts of cum shot through my penis and splattered against the inside wall of the lab table. I gripped the edge of the counter and embedded my fingertips into its wood. My neck muscles clenched with tension. Shot after shot pulsed through Claire’s grip as if it would never stop, but when it finally did, I emitted a deep, low moan under my breath.

“Is everything okay back there, Timothy?” The question came from Miss Bell and caused many of the girls in the class to snicker. Everyone was looking at us.

I was barely conscious. My breathing was ragged, and blood was just returning to my head. Claire jumped up and yelled, “Found it!” holding up a pencil. And then I added, unconvincingly, that I was fine. But I wasn’t fine. My erection was still full on and throbbing.

*** The Lab ***

“Okay everyone,” Miss Bell called out, “Get started on your labs.” All at once, there was general commotion in the room as books were put away and lab equipment was set up. I tried to catch my breath.

Claire held her hand out for Stephanie to see, and then she spread her fingers. A string of cum stretched out between her fingertips like a spider-web. Stephanie stifled a laugh. My head was swimming as I thought about my cum being on Claire’s fingers, and then I saw Miss Bell making her way back to our station. I knew that I was not going to be able to get zipped up before she arrived. My hard-on was not going down and was, if anything, even larger now. What if she saw me standing here with my penis sticking out of my pants … and dripping with cum? I pressed my pelvis against the table to hide my erection in the book slot under the counter. A strange odour was wafting up from underneath, and I was turning bright red.

“Hi, Miss Bell,” Claire said as our teacher reached us, “Timmy still looks shaky. Maybe he should go see the nurse.” What was she doing??? I was exposed over here!

“Timothy, do you want me to walk you down to the nurse’s office?” Miss Bell asked. “You do look a little flushed.” As she talked, Claire turned to me, grinning with an evil glint in her eye, and Stephanie leaned across the table at my waist, looking up at us attentively.

“No, I’m okay,” I insisted. “I just sneezed; that’s all.” Everyone seemed to be closing in on me. Why couldn’t they just leave me alone? Suddenly, I felt something rub against my penis. I looked down at Stephanie, who was resting her chin on her hand and her elbow on the table. But where was her other hand? Then, I felt fingertips trace lightly along my hard shaft in the book slot.

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Author’s note: To start out, this isn’t a very good story for a sophisticated jerk-off. It’s an honest of my account of my sexual experiences and if it’s remarkable, it’s only remarkable for honesty. For understandable reasons, lit wouldn’t allow me to include my account my pre-18 youth, so we start here where I’m a virgin but have some sexual experience.

It was in my second year of college that I met Fawn, who was to be my girlfriend for about a year a half. I should say that I’d been on something of a hot streak both in life and love. I had sustained a 4.0 GPA and developed a more athletic physique. Furthermore, I’d spent the summer with a group of stoner kids, among whom I was well liked. I finally had the beautiful, long blonde hair I’d always wanted and I feel it would have been only a matter of time before I’d gotten laid.

But I met Fawn, who was a chubby, plain looking girl. She put out after a couple of weeks. It was a terrible experience because we were making out and it was very late. I was tired and she suddenly said that she was willing to let me fuck her. I was unable to get hard for about ten humiliating minutes, partly because I wasn’t very attracted to her and partly because I’d already cum slightly on her breasts. A virgin guy being unable to get hard is the most humiliating experience; I’d dreamed of this moment for so many years and it was an occasion only of shame. Eventually, I got hard and fucked her for a little. The next time I had a similar problem, largely out of anxiety.

Eventually, however, we developed a very good sex life. I generally had no trouble getting hard and we fucked like bunnies for that first term or so. She was surprisingly good in bed actually, with a very wet, tight cunt. She loved to be fingered in the asshole and I would often lick her there, although I have a rather short tongue. We had some particularly amazing sex when I was high on weed. I remember one time when I was just entirely one with the fuck, you could say: pure animal, Güllük Escort pure confidence. She was quite the nympho; she wanted to have sex all the time. This would have been fine except that her behavior kept me so oppressed that I wasn’t in the mood for daily fuck sessions.

I never cheated on Fawn during our relationship and eventually we broke up under very unpleasant circumstances. She’s been largely responsible for wrecking my life but that’s not part of my sexual autobiography.

Freed from Fawn, I didn’t waste much time in gaining sexual experience. My first step was to meet a girl named Meg online. She got to the point by proposing that we meet and have sex, in public. I suggested a trendy smoothie bar in downtown Ashland. After picking her up in Jacksonville, and stopping briefly to finger her, we reached the smoothie bar. We ordered peach-berry smoothies and chatted pleasantly and sophisticatedly while we drank them. Then we went into the bathroom and I fucked her. T

he smoothies had been very good and it was exciting to do it in public and so we had good sex. We had much better sex back at my place, where we took our time and did lots of foreplay. Here, perhaps for the first time, I really got to indulge all my fantasies, licking her ass and her cunt, which was very cute, and indulging in the attitude I guess of sex. We don’t talk about it much but attitude is very important to sex, and I don’t mean any kind of naive bull like you see in porn mags and in popular culture. She was a somewhat chubby girl with, honestly, a very pimpled face. But her body was beautiful and I loved her sexual personality. We fucked regularly for a while, sometimes without a condom because she was on birth control, and I convinced her to try pissing into my mouth, a long time fantasy of mine. But she was nervous and only pissed a little bit, which nonetheless made me happy; it didn’t taste very bad at all.

Around this time, I started visiting a strip Güllük Escort Bayan club. Those were rather interesting nights; I’d never seen a beautiful girl naked and now I would see ten in a night and have them give me lap dances. At first I didn’t drink very much there and overall, it was all a very good experience, a correcting force of capitalism. For it is true that many girls have very bad taste in men, preferring the most stupid and anally retentive specimens to be found and then referring to these characteristics as “macho,” but all girls seem to like their money green. I had some very cool experiences at the strip club. One was this stripper named “Sapphire” who stayed and chatted with me even when I’d told her I was out of money. She complimented me on my smile. Girls compliment me on my smile quite a lot but it was very inspiring to hear it from this beautiful sexual being; it gave me some faith in humanity. Also, there was this girl I hung out with a bit. She was a very pretty girl with a clit ring and she loved to tug on it onstage.

Anyway, one night I drank an obscene amount, about twenty shots, and I had to sleep in my car. It was a freezing night and a cop came by and harassed me. The next morning, after having a latte and a muffin, I drove home half alive. After that, I never went to the strip club again.

About this time, I had a handful of sexual escapades. I fucked a pretty little red-headed eighteen year old in the back of my car and then at my house another time. We didn’t use a condom and she had the tightest little cunt, which was very fun to fill with cum.

I fucked a blonde eighteen year old; she was quite fat but it was fun. She was very wet and kept telling me how huge I was. I got to fuck her one more time before she learned my true Bohemian, insanely wild identity. You see, I have hustler posters on my wall and am more interested in reading Shakespeare than owning a Porsche. Sheesh… I’m having trouble remembering Escort Güllük everybody.

Okay, here’s a more substantial relationship. I started having sex with a lesbian woman who was known to me as “Kitty.” She was a pretty girl, about twenty-seven, and she was also a good friend of mine. I haven’t seen her for a while; she went purely lesbian. But she wants me to get her pregnant in a couple weeks, actually, so I’m not going to say anything about our relationship. Except I will say that I’m hoping if we have a daughter we’ll name her Titania, from a midsummer night’s dream, a sign of our hope that she’ll be a new, empowered female.

Then there was Stacy. I met Stacy on adultfriendfinder.com. She was a successful college student and a drop-dead gorgeous blonde. On our second date, with some very artful coaxing, I got to fuck her. The sex was phenomenal. Her pussy was shaved, beautiful and sweet-tasting. We fucked a few times, with a condom and she probably drifted off to seek variety or something. She was a Bush supporter but she’ll always have a special place in my heart. Incidentally, she just wrote me saying she wants to hang out again but we’ll see.

Then there’s a black girl whose name I won’t mention because she had a boyfriend at the time and for all I know they’re still together. She was a responsible, successful girl and by this time, I had quite a reputation as a druggie and a troublemaker(with good grades nonetheless.) But she would come over just for the sex. She must have liked me at some point because she once she called me and said she just wanted to hear my voice. One time, when she was very horny, I was able to coax her into giving up her anal virginity. It wasn’t as tight as I expected(I’m a little on the large side) but it was tight. We humped a bit back and forth with my fingering her wet clit and her moaning. I came in her ass with no condom.

I’ll always remember these early sexual experiences fondly. I wish I’d grown up a prince and been able to experiment to my heart’s delight. These days, I’m looking more for a real relationship. As Tom Petty says, “And if he gets lucky, a boy finds a girl, to help him get over the pain in this world.” I’d like to find somebody to hold and cuddle. And if it turned into fucking, that would be fine.

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