My first intimate experience happened during the summer between my fledgling and sophomore yr in in high spirits school. A couple of champion and I were camping in the Wood behind our neighborhood. It was late July and even at midnight, it was almost 80 stage and muggy. The mosquitoes were terrible, and we had just about had plenty and decided to go back to my buddy's theatre for a swim.

The water felt corking and was a much-needed break from the muggy air of the woods. It really made a difference being out where there was a cinch. We had been in the water for about XV proceedings when we heard the gate exposed. We turned around to see our neighbor Kay and her cousin Rebecca walk towards us. Kay lived succeeding door and was going to be a fresher in the forthcoming year and Rebecca was the Lapplander age but went to another shoal. They were also"camping out"which means Kay's dad had set up a tent for them in the spinal column chiliad.

They walked over to the edge of the pool and sat down with their fundament in the urine. Kay was short and heavyset with retentive blonde hair. She had nice booby for her age that we all noticed immediately as she was wearing her bikini top with her shorts. Rebecca was taller, thin but not skinny with long powerful legs she had developed from respective eld of gymnastics and dancing. She had small boobs that were barely noticeable in her baggy tee shirt that came down just above the top of her shorts.



We swam over to the edge of the pool where the lady friend were sitting. They were complaining about how hot it had been in the tent and we told them they should get in the kitty. They didn't have their swimwear, so they were hesitant but after a little more coaxing, they decided to go ahead. Kay slid her underdrawers down and was in the water so fast we barely got a glance of her panties. Rebecca stood up, slid her trunks down and then pulled her t-shirt over her point. Seeing her in her bra and whiteness cotton pantie was kind of a number on and revealed that her dummy were a piddling bigger than what showed under her loose shirt. She played it off that it was no different than her wearing a bikini but believe me, there was a difference. She slid into the water and commented on how cold the urine felt which was evident by her solidification pap. She felt us staring at her and lowered herself to her shoulders and leaned back against the edge of the pool.

We all huddled in a short chemical group and talked about what we had been doing over the summer and how quickly the school year was approaching. I was going to be starting two-a-days in a duad of hebdomad and that meant the summer was basically over for me. Par for any conversation between a caboodle of stripling boy and girlfriend, it eventually turned to who we liked at school day. I didn't have anyone special at the time and although I had a girlfriend all through junior high, I hadn't had one since starting in high spirits school day. All the girls in our course were suddenly interested in the older son which meant the Guy in my course were looking at those upcoming neophyte and eighth grade girls, but I didn't really know any of them except for Kay and Rebekah. My two acquaintance were in the Same boat as me. Kay revealed that she had a crush on a guy who was going to be a junior. Rebekah was the in conclusion one asked and she told us that she had had a crush on me all summertime and looked forward to visiting Kay on the chance that she would run into me.



With that revelation, I couldn't help but be interested and the others almost immediately began daring us to shit out. I had kissed a lady friend plenty of fourth dimension but didn't really want to make out with Rebecca in front man of a clump of other kids who were just going to sit there and have noises at us the totally fourth dimension. After more goad, I finally leaned over and gave her a warm buss which she responded to very nicely. As I had figured, the ooh's started right away. I pulled away from her and the look in her eyes said she wanted more.

The guys were poking at me and laughing, Kay was whispering in Rebecca's ear when she looked at me and asked if I wanted to go into their tent with her to get away from the others. I quickly nodded and climbed out of the pool and then offered my hand to serve her out. When she stood up, the shape of her consistency was even more specify as her now wet bra and panties hugged her strain and gave a glimpse of what was underneath. She quickly put on her drawers and shirt and led me side by side door to Kay's backyard.

Rebecca unzipped the tent and crawled inside onto a sleeping bag and waved for me to fare in. I crawled in, zipped the collapsible shelter behind me and laid down on the sleeping bag beside her. We talked for a few minutes and she told me that she had wanted to kiss me for a longsighted time, and I told her I had no estimation she even liked me. I asked her why she hadn't said anything before, and she just shrugged her shoulder and said because she thought I had a girlfriend. I told her I had always thought she was cute, but it wasn't until this summertime that I had been looking at her a minuscule differently. We began kissing which quickly led to a little lingua play. We made out for a while and eventually, our hands began to question. I was so nervous I was shaking. I was also so horny, my dick was throbbing.

I moved my hired hand across her shoulder and down her side until it rested on her hip. I let it sit there for a few transactions until I finally got the courage to prompt it to her belly. I slid my mitt under her shirt and then up to her white meat. I was expecting her to protest but she didn't. I started to stuff and rub her white meat and noticed how hard her nipple was. After a couple minutes, she sat up and I thought it was over. Instead, she pulled her shirt off and laid back down. I could see her mammilla pressing hard against the slender material of her still dampness bra. We started kissing again and I went right back to rubbing her breast. My quarter round found its way under the ass of her bra and before I knew it, I had it pulled off her breast. I was rubbing her nipple between my finger's breadth and thumb when she let out a soft moan and told me it was sort of sensitive. I fumbled around with her bra trying to get her former breast out but the way we were laying made it difficult. She took a deep breath and then reached back and unhooked the hold and pulled her bra off holding it over my head. I took it from her and dropped it behind me. Her boob were amazing to me. They were small but big enough to cup in my paw and her mammilla were retinal cone shaped and came to a distributor point. We kissed some more with our consistency pressed against each early. She was warm but shivering and I could sense the goof prominence on her soft soundbox. I asked her if she was coldness and she said she was just flighty. I pulled her closer and noticed how good her breasts felt pressed against my chest.



She moved her hired hand to my chest and then down my stomach to the top of my swimwear and then slid her trembling finger's breadth inside just a couple inches. I felt an insistent bustle in my shorts and hoped my erection wouldn't be noticeable. I then copied her move and skid my hand inside her shorts down to the waistband of her panty. I let my fingers slide inside and felt a small fleck of hair. My hired man was shaking so bad I was again fumbling with her clothes trying to get her shorts unbuttoned. She put her hand on mine just as her button popped free and my fingerbreadth slid down to her panties. I thought she was going to block me but instead, she started pulling her short circuit down. She brought her knees up and I helped her pull them off. She then leaned back into me sticking her helping hand back into my short but this metre going all the way down to my rock-hard hard-on. She took it in her hand and squeezed it and then started rubbing it softly. I took the que and slid my hand into her scanty, past the patch of hair and between or legs letting my middle finger microscope slide between her kitty-cat sass.

This was the beginning meter I had ever touched a girlfriend like this, and I was surprised at how wet and pat she was. As my finger began to explore her pussy, she rolled me over onto my spine and then climbed on top of me straddling my hard prick. She leaned over and kissed me as she rocked her hips rubbing herself on me. After a duo minutes, she sat up, and started rubbing her pussy hard on my pecker. I couldn't help but notice the shape of her knocker with her sitting up. I reached out and cupped them in my hands and then squeezed them. She leaned back over and kissed me again running her knife deep into my back talk, she was shivering again. I rubbed her back and worked my way back to her step-in sliding my handwriting underneath so that I could rub her butt. She sat up again and stared at me for a second, then stood and removed her panties revealing a small pile of hair's-breadth above her almost hairless pussy back talk. She stood over me and didn't have to say a word as I pulled my swimsuit off revealing my erection to her. She stared at my dick for a mo and said it was the first metre she had ever seen one and then laid back down beside me and took it in her hand, rubbing it softly as she stared into my eyes. I couldn't help but marvel about how I had gotten here. It started as a camp out and I was now laying naked in a collapsible shelter with a young woman. I thought I was about to own sex and my tum was turning flips.

We lay facing each other again and began kissing while letting our hands explore each other. She put one leg over me, and I slid my leg between hers. I could find her cunt on my thigh. I rubbed down her back to her ass and slid my hand in between her cheeks until I felt her twat. I rubbed it softly letting my fingertip coast between her wet sass. She had one hand on my breast and the other gripping my dick. We moved closer to each other and I could feel her hard nipples against me again. She giggled as my dick poked her stomach and she gave it a closely squeeze. My hand made its way back to her breasts and I squeezed them hard. It was almost strange that they could be so soft, yet her puffy piffling nipples were so hard. I kissed down her neck to her bureau and took her in good order nipple into my mouth. As I sucked on it my hand made its way back down to her pussy. My finger found its way inside and she let out a piddling squeal as I went deeper. She was so tight, wet and warm. I could only suppose what it would feel like to have my pecker inside her.

We began to slack, and I knew where I wanted this to go. I wanted her pussycat and she seemed perfectly will to give it to me. She asked if I had a condom and I told her I didn't to which she gave a very disappointed look and said she wasn't on the pill. I don't know why she thought I would make one with me on a inner circle out, but I was sure wishing I did. She put her hired hand behind her head and said Kay had some in her sleeping accommodation. She asked if I wanted her to go inside and get one, but we were afraid she'd wake Kay's parents up if she did. She leaned in and kissed me again and asked if I thought I could pull up out before I came. Naturally, I told her yes even though I had no estimation if I could.



I reached down between her legs and she spread them slightly giving me admission to her soaking wet snatch. I slid a finger inside and felt the tightness of her cerise and she moaned softly. I leaned over and took her nipple into my mouth sucking on it softly at low gear but harder after a few seconds. I sat up on my elbow and looked at her. Although it was dark in the tent there was enough Inner Light to see. She lay on her back with one arm under me and the early to her slope with her hand resting on her stomach. I stared at her eubstance. Her breasts were glistening with pocket-size beads of sweat and her still heavily nipples were poking up. My eyes moved down her two-dimensional belly and I could make out her protruding hip bones, a lowly speckle of whisker and the extrusion of her cunt between them. I then rolled over so that I was mostly on top of her. She pulled her legs back together as if she still wasn't sure. She felt so good underneath me. Her eubstance was lenient and warm. My peter was pressing on her mound with my head on her belly just above her pussy. We looked into each other's eyes with lustfulness and I kissed her again. I started sliding my way down her physical structure kissing her here and there as I made my way down her belly. I stopped at her pitcher's mound and took in the perfume of her and noticed a great drop of pre-cum in her haircloth. She spread her legs and raised her knees finally giving me access to what I wanted so badly.



My putz was literally throbbing as I took in the scene before me. She was laying there with her legs cattle ranch revealing her pussy that was now overt. The small patch of curly hair leading down to her slightly hirsute sass. She was so wet her puss glistened in the dim lighting with a small drop succus running out of her. I wanted it so bad I thought I was going to cum just looking at her. Was I going to be able to ascertain myself after I got into her or would I cum as soon as I slid in ? My intellect was racing thinking about having sex and about the issue of not having that rubber. I lowered my header between her pegleg and again took in the scent of her sex. My back talk met hers and my tongue instinctively lapped at the ointment running from between them. She took in a deeply breathing spell and grabbed my head digging her digit into my hair's-breadth pulling me hard into her aching pussy.

My tongue peacenik deeply into her and I covered her pussy with my mouth. She tasted so dependable ! Her cream covered my spit as I licked.

I didn't know if I was doing it right, but she seemed to be enjoying it. I listened to her groan and breathing and figured out what felt good to her. She began rolling her hip and arching her rear in a slow speech rhythm as her breathing became grave. I licked her sweet pussy for several minutes letting my spit slide between her lips over and over. I felt her heels digging into my spine as her hand worked to pull me harder and deeper into her. My tongue found her clit which had become severely. I rolled my tongue over it and sucked it into my mouth. I used the tip of my tongue to focus on her little bud which sent her over the bound and her body tensed as she experienced her climax. She held her hint and shook as the cramp enveloped her. As she began to relax, I continued to drub until she started to push me away while trying to pick up her breath. I kissed my way up her body again taking one mammilla into my oral fissure and then the early, sucking them hard. As I did, she arched her hips towards me, and I felt the point of my tool jam against her warm wetness. I pushed a little and felt my head slide between her guileful lips. She was miserly, and it felt like I had pushed against a voiced wall holding me back. I was about to bear her pussycat and was hoping beyond feeling I wouldn't cum as soon as I got inside her. As I pushed a piffling harder, she lowered her pelvis and pushed back on me saying we just couldn't go that far without that pencil eraser. I stopped and just laid back down on her letting my dick slide up over her pile and back to her belly. She told me she was regretful, and I thought she was going to cry. I told her it was OK and how practically I wished we had that rubber.



I rolled off her onto my dorsum and she rolled over putting her arm over my breadbasket and laid her heading on my pectus. She put her leg over my thigh and then reached down and took my peter in her hired man. As she stroked me slowly, she told me how good it felt having me lick her like that. She told me she had made herself cum a couple times, but it had never felt that good before. I told her I was gladiolus because I was nervous that I wasn't doing it right. She laughed and said it felt right to her. She then looked up at me and asked me if I wanted her to do the same affair to me. I told her yes and she reached up and kissed me letting her knife slide into my lip as she squeezed my prick hard. She raised up and looked at me funny and I realized she must experience tasted herself when she kissed me. She then moved down my body and I could find her breath on my hawkshaw. She squeezed it hard again from the nucleotide of my shaft of light to my capitulum and stopped what she was doing for a second. She told me I was leaking and asked if I had cum. I told her it was pre-cum and she told me when she had squeezed me it had dripped out onto my stomach. She looked at it and licked it off me then told me it tasted just. She started kissing my dick from the base to the head. I didn't know if she really knew what to do but when she started licking it, I thought she might be teasing me. I was hoping she didn't loosen me too much because I didn't want to cum yet. When she got to my head, she opened her mouth and took it in her mouth sucking and rolling her tongue over it. She stopped and said she could try out herself on me. She looked back up at me and said it tasted commodity and squeezed me firmly pulling another heavy drop of pre-cum from me. She opened her mouth again and covered my head with her mouth letting her tongue run down my shaft. I knew if she kept doing that I was going to cum and I was aching for her to postulate me deeper. I put my hand on her head, guiding her pile my shaft.

The heat of her oral fissure enveloping me felt so good. Suddenly she gasped and pulled away gagging. I told her I was sorry for pushing too far and she said it was OK. She took me back in her mouth and began moving her promontory up and down without my assistance this time. I felt her rim working their way down my shaft until she had almost all of me in her mouth without gagging this meter. She gripped the base and squeezed hard as she began moving her psyche in a slow rhythmic motion. As my breathing increased, she started going deeper and faster. I felt my orgasm coming and as bad as I tried to check it back, it was no use. My body jerked and I came hard in her sass which surprised her. She held me sozzled as I pumped spurt after squirt into her throat. She swallowed it all not really knowing what else to do. She then squeezed me hard getting the last drop out and licking it off then looking at me, she smiled and asked if she had done a good job. I could barely verbalize but managed a muffled yes.



She kissed me again and then laid her head back on my bureau. This fourth dimension it was me that could savour myself on her back talk. We just lay there listening to each other breath for a patch. Eventually, she got up to get togged up. Her body looked so good in the shadow of the tent. I suddenly realized my dick was growing back to life. She couldn't find her panty or bra, so she just grabbed for her shorts. I moved up to her and grabbed her ass pulling her to me and buried my font between her legs. As I kissed her kitty-cat, I could feel her knees get weak and she rested her hands on my shoulders to hold herself up. I slid my tongue between her sass, and she moaned softly, grabbed the back of my head and pulled me to her. I could tell apart that with a little encouragement, she'd bear given herself to me right hand then. I wanted to lay her back down but knew we should blockade. I helped her with her boxers and then put on my swimming costume as she pulled her shirt back over her braless breasts. We unzipped the tent door and looked outside to find the backyard empty.

As we left to channelize back to the pool, we found the others in the street sitting on the curb talking. They hit us with all sort of head. We told them that I had gotten to second foundation and her nipples poking against her shirt seemed proofread enough to the radical and satisfied their oddment. I saw Rebecca a couple more prison term before schooltime started and I made sure I had that prophylactic with me, but we never got the fortune to take up where we had left off. She moved to Alabama over the Yuletide break and we kept in touch with a few telephone set calls which dwindled down to cypher by the end of the school day twelvemonth. Kay moved to OK that summertime and I never saw either of them again. Another summer was about to start. Another summertime without a lady friend and I wondered how long it would be before I got the prospect to do something like I had done with Rebekah. Little did I know that I was just a few weeks from another experience with a girl and from meeting someone very special .