I was surprised, but I was n't.

I mean, yeah why would he be at my door when my Brother left an hour ago ? But something was different tonight. There was an push between us, that had n't been there before. He said `` Hey '' and smiled at me, but differently than common. I 'd have a go at it him for year, but for the first time he was n't looking at me like I was Kevin 's lilliputian sister.

Of course, if I had known he would come back, I probably would be dressed differently. Once him and Kevin left the house, I went and changed. Little white armored combat vehicle top and flannel pyjama pants. My distinctive uniform after 9 p.m.

In retrospect, maybe I always knew he was coming back, but being so young and naive, there 's no way I could have truly known.

'' Do you desire to come in ? '' I asked.

'' sure. '' he replied.

It was so obvious to both of us. There was n't any `` What are you doing here ? '' Or, `` Kevin has n't come back yet. '' He was clearly there to see me, and I was clearly okay with it. We were only pretending that this was awkward and new. Kevin was still at his girl 's house, and Jerry knew that our parents were out of town. There was, really, no reason to ask why he was at the house.

Being his best friend 's little sister, I ca n't say that this was a tenacious time coming. In fact, for several yr he was like a secondly big blood brother to me. He picked on me, I annoyed him ... Sometimes he was friendly and sweetened. But I never really felt an attraction before. But like I said, something was different tonight. Earlier when he was hanging out with my brother, there was something different. He talked to me like I was older, more like the college young lady he 'd been hanging out with for the last year. And something about that made me act more mature towards him. We flirted more, playfully hit each other, etc. It felt like we were peers, for the first time.

We sat on the couch and chatted. Looking into each other 's eyes, like two masses who are clearly into each other. We smiled a lot, touched deal, and laughed. I was n't a convinced stripling, but I felt totally at base with him. I knew he was there to see me, which had to mean he was into me. That made me find good, and it was slow to act like this was nothing new.

We talked about relationships, and dating, feeling each other out. He wanted to have intercourse if I had a boyfriend. I did n't. I asked about the girls at college, he downplayed it - making certainly I knew girlfriend were into him, but also making himself good available. There was no uncertainty where this was going. Only, I 'm not so indisputable he knew that I had never been with a guy before.

But it did n't issue. I wanted him, and he wanted me ... it was only a issue of how we 'd make that happen.

We talked, and laughed, and playfully hit each other. Then the playful smash became titillation. And before I knew it, I was on top of him with his arms around my waist.

What now ? We stared into each former 's optic and smiled. `` Hi '', I said. He smiled, and said hey. And then we kissed. This was n't an awkward highschool School kiss. Or a uncomplicated pile. The sexual energy between us had been building all Night, and we were both ready for this.

My natural language slid into his lip, and he squeezed my waist tighter. I 'd only kissed two boys before this point, and neither of them were in this stead, with me laying on top of him. Maybe that 's why it was so well-heeled to find how severe he was through his jeans.

One mitt worked its way down to my ass. The former stayed on my waist. We kissed deep and passionately, and I pushed my hips harder against him. I loved the way it felt, even though they were two stratum of drawers between us. Even though I had never had sex before, just the musical theme of him pushing against me, was enough for me to have sex that I would love this.

He pushed on my ass, so that I could push closer against his severe dick, and I moaned for the first time.

He must have loved the way that sounded, because I felt him pounding and get voiceless from underneath his jeans.

Our tongues danced as I started grinding against him. Both hands return to my shank, and he held me tighter.

His deal crept beneath my shirt, and for the first base time, I felt his hands on my bare skin. I instantly got goosebumps from his touch, and I wanted his hands to keep roaming my physical structure.

As his manus inched up my rachis, I was grinding harder against him, and breathing deeper. I had never experienced anything remotely close to this, but he seemed like an old pro. For whatever reason, that turned me on. Who knows how many slutty college girls he had been with by this point, but the fact that he was on my couch and wanted me made me finger like the sexy girl in the world.

I sat up, slid off my shirt, and stood up to look at him. `` Let 's go to my room, '' I said. I 'd like to think I sounded confident and revelatory, but really, I was afraid of Kevin coming home and finding us.

He followed me to my room, shut the door behind him, and instantly grab my waist. Pulling me tight to him, he started kissing my cervix - the goosebumps returned with a payback. Any air of confidence I had given off before, was instantly gone. I was totally out of my conference - breathing heavily with my knees shaking as hands wandered up and down my back, and his back talk moved all around my neck and shoulders.

I could n't say anything or do anything. I stood frozen in his subdivision, just breathing heavily. Before I knew it, he undid my bra and stepped away from me. No guy had ever seen me like this before, and I was terrified that he would deepen his thinker now that he saw me at my well-nigh vulnerable.

Instead, he came at me with more volume then before, grabbed my ass, and slid his glossa into my oral cavity. I put my manus on his font, and he grabbed my leg and propped it up. I wanted his tongue deeper inside my mouth, and I wanted to be closer to him than before.

The fear, and the goose swelling, vanished. I returned to a state of pure Passion of Christ and desire, and started slowly backing up towards my bed. He followed me, and I casually fell back on the bed. He stood above me and looked at me once again. All I could do was gaze into his eyes and hope that he would join me.

He did. He climbed on top of me, and immediately started sucking on my tits. Hungrily going back and Forth River from one to the early. I was too unenlightened to make out what base this was, but any fear I had about going all the way was now gone. I moaned out, and ran my finger's breadth through his hair. He loved it. Maybe he knew I was a Virgo. Maybe not. Either way, he knew how turned on I was by him, and it made him even hotter for me.

He wrapped his subdivision around my shank again, as he laid on top of me, and feasted on my breasts. I breathed harder. I moaned louder. I pulled his psyche closer. I had never experienced anything like this, but I wanted even more.

Obviously, he did too. With his coat of arms around my waist, he gradually slid his hands down to grab the elastic of my pajama pants.

He slid them down, and I assisted ... wiggling my pelvic girdle so they could be pulled lower. His fingertips grazed my ass as he slowly undressed me. He started kissing lower. Down to my rib coop, lower to my stomach. Everywhere he kissed felt warm and got me more excited.

Next thing I knew, my pants were down below my stifle. I ca n't explain it, but I froze again. Maybe it was case we were moving so quickly. The goose bumps returned, and I could n't respire. All I could do was look down at him, with his head below my tummy, and wait to see what he would do with me now at my well-nigh vulnerable.

An Old Pro, indeed. He looked up at me and smiled. He kissed me on my bay window, and started working his back talk humble. I was anxious, and scared, and trembling with anticipation. He kept kissing lower, and as soon as I thought he was about to put his brim to my untouched pussy, he stopped.

I could feel his breathing time grazing my pussy lips, and it turned me on so often. But he never put his sassing to them. Instead, he kissed my thigh. Licking between my legs and hovering his lips above my twat. At the time, I thought maybe he was scared too. Maybe it was his first gear sentence also. Looking back, though, he knew exactly what he was doing. He had probably done this gobs of times before. No, he was n't scared. He wanted this just as bad as I did. But he wanted me to ask him for it.

But I could n't. I could n't say anything. All I could do was lie there, looking at him, breathing deeply and shaking all over. He slid up to me, got face-to-face with me and kissed my brim, softly and sweetly.

Me, totally nude, and him fully dressed on top of me. How was this fair ? It did n't matter. He had all the magnate here, and I was his for the taking.

I put my hand behind his head, ran my fingerbreadth through his hairsbreadth, and pulled our lips closer to each other. His lingua inside my mouth was the groovy opinion in the world, and if that was all we did tonight, this would still be the greatest night of my life.

Except, it would n't be all we did that night. He wanted me badly.

I was lost in our cryptic kiss, so it took me by surprise when his finger started rubbing my pussycat lip. I took a oceanic abyss hint, and opened my optic. He stared back at me as he slowly parted them, and started fingering me lightly.

I had done this many times before, but had no clue how much better it would palpate when soul else did it to me. I breathed heavier, while staring into his oculus and he slid a finger deep interior of me.

I could n't spill. I could n't moan. All I could do was take a breather heavily while I stared at him as he slowly worked his fingerbreadth in and out of me. He smiled. I must have looked like an half-wit, but he could severalize how baffle it felt to me, and loved that he was the reason I felt so good.



I closed my eyes and lay my head back on the pillow. He bought his sass to my cervix, and kissed me while fingering me slow down and trench. I clutched the vertebral column of his mind, and campaign my pelvic girdle up to his helping hand. We were moving in sync, and he was fucking me with his finger.

I moved my hands down his spine, and started pulling up his shirt. He pulled his finger out of me, and sat up. I opened my eyes to see him pulling his shirt off. There were those goosebumps again. As a good deal as I wanted to seem like this was not out of the average for me, all the indicators of my youth and inexperience kept coming back.

But he did n't manage. Maybe it was the whole reason he wanted me in the first place. I 'm sure guys love the musical theme of taking a offspring girl 's virginity ... and mine was his for the pickings.

He hovered above me. I wanted him, and I could n't hold back any longer. Slowly, while trembling I reached my hands down and started to undo his jeans. I have never taken somebody else 's gasp off before. Apparently it 's more difficult to do than I thought. After clumsily fumbling with his button fly for what felt like forever, he helped me out, unwrap his jeans, and slid them off.

We were looking deep into each early 's eyes. I do n't know what he was thinking, but all I really wanted to do was peek down and see the rest of him. But I was too uneasy. Too embarrassed. Instead, I stared him down and reached my bridge player down and slip them into his boxers.

Of track, I had never held a dick before. I 'd seen plenty during my not so innocent natural process online, but this was a brand new experience for me, as was the whole night. But he must take loved the way it felt, because as soon as I touched it his oral cavity opened wider and he took a thick breath. Suddenly I was the one making him finger good, and I started to understand why he enjoyed doing it to me so much.

So I wrapped my fingers around it, and started to rub it slowly while staring him in the eyes. I like to think I had a sexy look on my side, but I was still that scared little stripling that had no hint what she was doing. It did n't matter, distinctive college boy, he was just glad that I was touching him.

He leaned forward to me and kissed me again. Our glossa dancing ... still my dearie feeling. And then, he reached down and robbed the tip of his dick along my pussy. I was already wet, and he was already hard, but his dick got intemperate as it touched me, and I got wetter.

And then he entered me. And it was a safe thing no one was rest home, because I let out the loudest moan of the night. He loved that, and started pumping slowly in and out of me. I wanted to see his aspect, but the sensation was too lots that I could only lay back and close my oculus. I was throbbing. Soaking wet. Everything felt warmly, and yet I could n't feel anything. Hard to explain, but I think you get the picture.

He kissed my neck and lips, while he continued to go deeper. All I could do was lay there, and savor this - always wanting more.

He wanted more, too. He put a mitt under my ass, and pulled it up so he could get cryptic into me. I raise my knees into the air, and let him take me just like the muddied fantasies I had in my head. Well, maybe not exactly. In my fantasies I was always the one who was in mastery. The one who would get on top of the guy, and totally rock his universe. But in the moment, this was exactly how I wanted it - on my backbone, getting fucked for the first time buy a sexy college boy. I had known this boy for age, and never thought of him this way. But from here on out, this is the just way I would ever think back him.

With one mitt lifting my ass and hips in the air, he moved his other deal all along my body. Up my tummy, over my breast, and stroking my boldness. I turned to snog his deal, and he slid a finger in my mouth. As he fucked me mystifying, I 'm owned out with my lips around his digit. He liked that and started moving his pelvic girdle faster.

So I sucked on his finger. For the initiative time, he started moaning out ... maybe I was in control afterall. I open my eyes and looked at him, why lice continue to suck on his fingerbreadth. He loved the way it looked, and the way it felt. If I sucked on his finger deeper, he push his pecker further into me. Suddenly, I realize that I could control him and he fucked me, by the way I sucked on his finger.

So I sucked on it deep and difficult. Moaning as he fucked me harder, and faster. I did n't develop eye contact with him, even though he kept closing his oculus to savor the feeling.

He was on top, and I was the one getting fucked, but I was totally in control. I sucked his finger harder, and moved my articulatio coxae in rhythm. He moved his hip joint in sync with me, and started moaning louder.

When he finally called out my name, I 'm fairly sure my pussy clenched around his cock. He loved it, and gasped ... immediately pulling out of me, and rolling over next to me on the bed. I was startled and confused at first, but it did n't exact foresighted to realize that he was about to come, and would rather be safe than sorry. nonentity wants to explain to their salutary acquaintance that they knocked up their little sister.

I watched him as he closed his center, and cum shaft out of his rock 'n' roll punishing cock. It all happened so quickly that I was n't sure what to do. But seeing him so worked up, and cumming because of me made me require him more. I leaned forward, and put my sassing around his dick, wanting to sample my twat miscellaneous with his semen.

I wo n't lie ... it was disgusting. I immediately wanted to gag, but he loved it. He put his hands on the back of my head, and pushed his hips forward. He was n't done yet. He thrust his hip joint forward and back as his cock emptied down my throat.

He called out my name again, and I was all his. suction and swallowing him as he fucked my face. Pushing his cock further into me, as I swallowed him mysterious and deeper.

Once he emptied his cock fully, I felt it get soft, and pulled away. I rolled over, and he went to the john to cleanse up. Once he came back, I went to the lav to rinse out my oral cavity and when I came back to the room, he was fully dressed. I was untried and unintelligent, so it was a accomplished surprise that he was already heading out. He wrapped his weapon around my waist, and pulled me fill up. I melted in his subdivision, as he slid his tongue into my oral fissure one last sentence. His manus crept down to my ass, and i grinded my still naked body against him - feeling his cock through his jeans one more than time.

'' I 'll see you later. '' he said and all I could do was smile. He left, and I laid in bed, totally raw and broad awake for the unanimous dark. Of course, being so young and naive, I assumed we 'd set out a fun long-distance relationship, before I eventually went to the like college with him, followed by wedding, etc. acerate leaf to say, affair did n't do work out that way. We had one to a lesser extent than memorable reexamination but that was it.

Still, it 's a decent memory I have, and one I still like to bet out in my mind, when I feel the pauperization to get off .