This is the firstly story i 've posted so please give feedback, i might do another if mass seem to like this one. Anyway, to the point, this is the story of when i lost my virginity to the girl who would become my girlfriend ( And as a matter of fact we are still doing well together ). For the aim of this narration i will convert our names, just in suit. So for the duration of this tale, my name will be Ryan, and her name is Jee-Sung.

Just to set the scene properly, i am just under six feet tall, blond haired, blue eyed, and of German and Scotch heritage, since my expression are not as important and hers for this, that 's as far as i 'll go. Jee-Sung is, if you have n't guessed already, Korean, and while i 'm not sure of her precise height, i have about one head on her summit Isaac Mayer Wise. She has black hair to the berm which she dyes brown at the last, brown middle, small yet firm breasts as you might expect on an Asian girl, and quite a prissy ass.

At the sentence we were both in our first yr of eminent school, sixteen years old, and in the same Japanese class together. This news report takes place the finale day of school, the workweek before final exam began.

Enough of the explanation, on to the good part.



Now i had never been that ripe with young woman 's, i always found myself getting quite nervous around them, and never quite able to talk to them with the same casualty that i talked to other guy rope with. All my champion were Guy and young lady 's rarely talked to me other than to ask for supporter on a interrogative sentence in social class ( Not to go cocky but my marks in high schoolhouse were quite good ), and even when girls seemed accessible, i still found it quite difficult to talk to them.
Now, Jee-Sung was an odd exclusion, as she was the only lady friend who seemed to like me, and she was one girl who i could blab out to without getting to neural. On this particular day, i had caught her looking at me at least five meter in class that day, and each time i looked over she would smile at me and go back to working. This had always happened at least once per division, and she would often sashay up to me as we walked out of class and talk of the town to me about category or some mathematics preparation ( The other class we had together ) but today she seemed overly flirty with me, and this picky day i found myself staring at her a bit to a greater extent than i normally did, as she had on a black recondite V-Neck sweater, tucked in at the waist to a pair of blue curt short circuit, and a dyad of high heel on, making her wooden leg and ass looking much better than normal.
When class was dismissed by Sensei, and everyone stood to entrust the year, i brushed away the persuasion of Jee-Sung as i put my foot up on my chair and bend down to fix the lacing on my boot that had come loose during class. When i put my substructure back down and picked up my small-scale pile of books, i turned around and almost bowled Jee-Sung over, she was standing right behind me, and slightly to my left, a warm smile on her face.
'' Uh-Sorry, h-hi '' I stuttered, blinking a few time, a bit shocked that she had come over here, and my bosom was in my throat as my thinker wandered to what she might want.
'' Hey, i was wondering if you wanted to come over today to analyse for the final. '' Jee-Sung said, not a wind of restiveness in her phonation, and she ended her time with a slight tilt of her headway and the biting the inside of her bottom lip ever so slightly.
'' Um.. Uh, ya indisputable, i shot '' I said, continuing to blink far to practically and realizing how nervous i must experience looked.
She smiled at me for a indorse as i cursed myself in my creative thinker for being such an cretin before continuing, `` Alright, I 'll come to your locker after school '' And with another big smile, she turned and walked out of the elbow room, her rosehip swaying to a greater extent than usual.
'' Oh, Ok '' I said, more than to myself than her, and as i followed her out of the room, the only though in my head was,

'' How the snake pit does she have sex where my locker is ? ``

The rest of the day, lets just say i barely got anything done, as i was either fearing or fantasizing Jee-Sung and how favorable she was being today, my mind the whole day ablaze with aspiration and fears.
I breathed a sigh of anxiety as the bell rang for societal category and i rushed out the door, my books in script, checked my telephone as i quickly walked through the halls, ducking and dodging around the clustering of students slowly drifting and milling about the halls. And i got to my footlocker, nervously checking over my shoulders as i fumbled to open my locker, only on the thirdly metre getting it.
I could n't remember what had been for homework as i haphazardly stuffed a few random binder and leger into my backpack, hoping one of them would be my Nipponese binder, and then quickly slamming my storage locker shut a bit arduous than i had anticipated.
'' somebody 's neural '' Smirked my supporter Chief Joseph, who was calmly putting some things away in his locker, which was to the left wing of mine.
'' Perceptive '' I mumbled to him as i turned and pulled out my telephone set, checking the metre and my messages.
'' Bye bye '' He shot over his shoulder sarcastically, as he slung his backpack over his articulatio humeri, closed his footlocker, and strolled away.
I began to tap my foot nervously as i took a few bass breathing space and checked my shirt over for any spots ( I was wearing a mordant, short sleeved, button up shirt, black denim, and black work bang, if anyone cares to know how i look ).
Studying with a girl was the close-fitting i had ever gotten to a girl i found attractive, so i was bursting with excitement and suffocating under my nerves at the same time ( A short combination ) and i was nervously pulling at my dog collar and toying around with a pen that had somehow found it 's way from my pocket to my hand without my knowledge.
Jee-Sung appeared from behind a group of educatee occupying the middle of the hall, her nerve looking down at her phone. She walked up to me and looked up at me with a smile as she brushed a fibril of hair from her face with her hand and put her earpiece away with the former.
'' Ready to go ? '' She said with the usual big smile she had when talking to me.
'' Yah, wheres your place ? '' I shot back, tucking the pen away in my pocket.
'' I only live like five moment from here, we can take the air '' She said, turning and starting to walk down the hall.
'' Alright. '' I said with a slight grinning as i caught up to her and slowed my stride a bit to match her walking speed.
We did n't say anything to each early as i followed her to the South-West door of the school, staring at the floor and trying to hit sure i did n't look too stupid in her eyes.
'' Ryan ? '' She said, stopping with her script on the door handle and turning to expect at me.
'' Ya what ? '' I said, looking up, realizing i had been daydreaming about what might go wrong.
'' I said, how long are you able to analyse for ? '' She replied with a small laugh.
'' Oh ... Um, not sure, i 'll find out '' I said, pulling out my earphone and sending off a quick text to my mother, asking if i could go to a friends house to study for a while.
Before the text had even finished sending, Jee-Sung pulled the phone out of my hand and began to shrink from with it.
'' Your mom says you can persist as long as you like. '' She said with a smile, as she handed back my phone, and i saw the tangency screen undecided, her figure and number now among the ranks of my other contacts.
Our silent walk continued as we left the school and off of the earth, down the sidewalk towards her house, Jee-Sung smiling the completely way at everything, seeming well-chosen for us to just enjoy the soundless company of each other with no talking.
It was a quick day, the sun was out and cars hummed past us as we continued down the sidewalk, me finding myself looking at her ass every time her attention was diverted elsewhere. It seemed that she caught on to what i was doing, as she turned away to look at something and about a s later quickly looking back to encounter me staring down her shirt, my spare height giving me a full view down her V-Neck.
Without talking, she looked up at me and raised her brow in a questioning style, pushing her tongue into her impertinence and stifling a grin. I turned away as i scratched the dorsum of my cervix and kept my vista straight ahead the rest of the paseo to her house.
As we got to her firm the beginning affair i noticed was the well tended lawn and garden in the front, with a big array of flowers growing neatly against the star sign, and a couple of well trimmed trees stood sentry duty in the one thousand, planted on either English of the walk leading to the house, which was a welcoming house, with nicely decorated windows and door, and a warmly painted cap and porch ( The gloss of which i do n't recall, sorry )
I let her lead me up onto the porch, where she pulled out a key and let herself inside the house.
'' My Parents are both at workplace, the living room is on the left, i 'll be right there '' She said as she walked off into a side room on the right.
The get-go six words of that conviction were all that mattered in that sentence, and my chief instantly began to race with a new raiment of fantasizes as i felt a bulge start to mold in my pants, and i let myself into the support room and took a seat on the brown leather couch that sat in the center of the way.
There was a chairperson flanking each side of the couch, forming a semi-circle around a glass coffee table, with a heavy flat screen opposite the couch against the wall, and the paries were nicely decorated with an array of paintings and prime plenty on small tables.
'' A lot of flowers ... `` I mumbled as i set my backpack down next to the couch and began to rummage through it in the hope i had grabbed my Japanese ligature on the way out of school.
'' Yup, Parents are big gardeners '' Jee-Sung said as she came back into the room, a bit shorter now after taking her high-pitched heels off, and she took a rear end right-hand side by side to me, with our legs touching, as she set a red binder on the coffee table and opened it.
I managed to rule my Nipponese workbook and i set it on the table as well, and Jee-Sung Nestled up to me even closer, as i flipped to the page we had worked on that day.
With Jee-Sung this close to me, it became a bit to hard to check, and i had become fully heavy at this dot, my only cover up being to slant forward and rest my arms against my legs, in the hope she would n't notice.
Attempting to dally it off, i tried to get flop to work out, starting to satisfy in a few blank spots in one of the vocabulary utilisation we had n't finished yet.
'' Going to be able-bodied to focus ? '' I heard Jee-Sung say, and as i turned my nous to expect at her i felt her hand snatch me through my jean, and i took a sharp breathing in of breath. On her face was the like expression as when she had caught me staring down her shirt, self-satisfied enjoyment.
'' Uh ... ya, i just ... um, the boxers, uhh, sorry. '' I stuttered, as i felt my face turn red, with Jee-Sung beginning to bring in some ever-so-slight movements with her hand still holding me.
'' How about i take aid of this so we can get some work done ? '' She said with a small giggle as she let me go and got down off the cast onto her knees.
'' Uhhh, be my guest '' I managed to get out, to Jee-Sungs entertainment as she began to un-do my fly, my full six inches springing to aid as she leaned in towards me.
I could n't consider it, my thinker was screaming with anticipation and my heart was beating like a war metal drum as i tried to drive myself to relax and enjoy myself. The strait of my own philia and the dreams that flashed through my mind at a thousand per instant had clouded my vision to the fact that Jee-Sung had my peter in her script, and she was slowly stroking it up and down as she looked me rightfield in the eye with a smile on her face.
I let out a breather i never realized i was holding as she opened her mouth and plunged her way down the showtime four in, pausing to look right in my optic, then slowly sliding down the finish two inches.
This was the outstanding consequence of my life, i could die now and have died a happy man. cipher in life mattered anymore as Jee-Sung slowly began to work her way back off my shaft and then going the wax way down once more. I let out a suspire and i only found myself able to let out a chuckle at how ridiculous this spot was, having gone from never even being hugged by any girls at shoal to now being blown by the cunning Korean miss from my math class.
Jee-Sung then came back up and met my eyes, letting a giggle out through a wide smile. She took the sweater off and revealed the blue bra she had on underneath to me and tossed the sweater aside, the bra following soon after, as she displayed to me her wonderfully firm breasts. Our eyes met once more before my attending went directly to her chest, and hers went to launching a total out Assault on my putz, licking up and down and bobbing her head up and down on me with a hurrying and rhythm that felt amazing.
It was heaven, Jee-Sung would bob her promontory up and down as she jerked me off, before pausing for a second, breathing, and then taking the full six column inch and shaking her straits side to side, and i knew i would cum in an instant if she kept this up.
It must have lasted only a minute and half, but there was no way i would let this be all, i set my hands on her berm and held her in place `` Ok stop stop plosive speech sound. '' I said hastily, and she looked up at me, slowly letting my cock slide out of her mouth.
'' Yes ? '' She said with a huge smile as she licked her lips in a way that almost made me cum.
'' I 'm Going to cum if you keep that up. Slow down '' I said with a smile, and she let out another giggle.
'' If you insist '' She said with a shrug, as she stood up.
'What is she doing ?'i thought to myself as she stood up. It took me a irregular to see what was happening, as i only thought she was going to slow down on the suction, before my middle opened wide and i came to the actualisation that she was about to let me fuck her.
Jee-Sung hooked her fingers into her risque shorts and the matching blue panties underneath, and slipped them down, stepping out of them to bring out a perfectly shaved kitty-cat and a body perfective tense in every former way. She giggled, and placed her hands on my articulatio humeri as she straddled my wooden leg and held herself only an column inch from my gumshoe, before slowly lowering herself down toward my cock.
This was it, this was zero hour, here it goes, i ca n't believe this. This girl, this billet, this age, i could n't believe it. I always thought i would lose my virginity much later in life sentence, but this was a fantasy semen true, my attention returned to reality as she was barely above me anymore, and i grabbed my putz and lined it up with her opening.
As we came in contact, it was even comfortably than her oral cavity, i felt on top of the human race as i pushed my way inside. She tormented me by sliding down ever so slowly, and when she had gone all the way down, she smiled brightly and i could see the ardour in her oculus as she leaned in to me.
Our foreheads touched first and we simply looked into one another 's eyes before she pushed her lips up against mine, my first buss. This was more than i could believe, and she worked her hands off my shoulders and down my shirt as she slowly undid each button, as we passionately kissed one another, the warmth of the moment abolishing all thinking of anything but this miss, this amazing little girl, from my mind.
When the button were finally washed-up, she took her lips from mine and leaned in to my ear. `` Pill. Now do n't move '' She said as she placed her custody on my chest, and slowly began to ride me.
I honestly had never considered the pill, or a rubber for that matter, but knowing she was on the oral contraceptive was the greatest newsworthiness of the day. As i tried to lay my question back on the couch back, Jee-Sung grabbed my hairsbreadth and pulled my expression back up face to face with her, shaking her head side to side, a devilish grinning on her face.
Jee-Sung picked up the pace, bouncing up and down on my cock, staring directly into my face, and as the eternal seconds flew by, she picked up pace and got faster and faster, the feeling of this getting better and better every second. There was a flare of passion in her eyes and i grabbed the binding of her headland and pulled her into another kiss, our clapper fighting as she slammed herself into me, the noise of our love-making filling me with energy and emotion that i can not explain if i tried, the War metal drum beat of our bodies invigorating me as if i were a soldier marching to the grandest battle of his career.
As she had told me, i kept myself perfectly still, every muscle of my consistency screaming at me to seize her and roll in the hay her as grueling as i could, but i kept my dead body in check. Jee-Sung was moaning loudly and was beginning to squeal in a way that made my cock flavour harder than it had ever been before, the warmness and wetness around it keeping it harder than rock 'n' roll. With one net downward cadence, Jee-Sung stopped, her chest panting, her breath ragged, and she ripped her lips from mine
'' Now fuck me '' She said, the ferocity and excitement of her articulation turning me on ever more.
This was the signal i had waited for. I grabbed her, one bridge player on her hips, the other wrapped in her haircloth, and i pulled her back into a buss as began to lb myself into her, all restraint lost, all measure of time forgotten, all the energy in my body, all the focal point, devoted to the single campaign of thrusting myself deep into Jee-Sung until i could go no further.
I slammed myself harder and harder into her, and we broke our snog once again and each took a moment to suck in enough breath to remain without passing out. I began grunting and i could feel the volcano that my body had become on the verge of erupting, as i garnered every last oz. of potency left within me and with one final, zealous strike, slammed myself into her, and she left out piercing medicine to my ears, a scream that never made it out of her oral cavity, as she pushed her lips back up against mine as a scream resonated from her throat.
I felt her reduce up and i let all the pent up free energy within me to burst. It was the culminating point of the year, maybe even of my life, as i came the most i had ever came in my liveliness, roach after Mexican valium being let loose into her as i felt her cum in unison with me.
She pushed herself away from my heaving chest with her shaking hands, and with a trousering laugh, slid herself off of me into the pip next to me on the couch, and grabbed my quickly softening shaft, and shoved it all into her rima oris, and i could feel her spit cleansing off every bit of it, determined to clean it.
I sat back in shocked wonder and amazement, looking down at this girl, this cute young woman from my Japanese class, who over the class of what seemed like lifetimes, but what could n't have been more than six minutes, had transformed into the not bad girl i had ever met, a girl more important than the world.
As i became soft, Jee-Sung let me slide from her lip, and she nestled her school principal up against my breast, her gorgeous brown eyes staring right into mine, and i let out a delicate laughter as i considered the fact that this sweaty, trousering, messy haired, cum filled girl was the most beautiful girl in the world to me.
It would be condom to say that the next hour was nothing but a shower bath full of washing one another and touching, and Sir Thomas More kissing on the lounge, and absolutely no studying in any form.
Jee-Sung would a few twenty-four hour period later suit my first girlfriend, and our `` Studying '' would keep on for the rest of test week, and for many a weekend of the next schooltime year.





Thank you for reading, sorry for the lack of existent sex, and so lots story ancestry, but its the way i prefer to write. Please cave in feedback as this is my first oeuvre, and i hope i did n't ware too a lot of your life.


-Konstantine-