CHAPTER. 1

As common on Fri I walked through the Park on the way domicile from my college. I usually wait for my friend Janette. While on the bench reading, sounds from a assembly of tree diagram and George Bush behind me attracted my attention. Leaving my books on the work bench, I went to investigate.

Following a light trail I heard the sounds again, looking through the President Bush let me see a small blank. Maybe this was where the elder went to smoke pot. Then I saw"The Man ”. He was standing at the far edge with his pants down to his knees and he was holding his penis. He was n't peeing, just standing there holding his penis with his thumb on top and fingers underneath, moving them up and down. It was floppy and about five inches. Shocked, I stood there and watched. His member started to get bigger and straighter. The tip was turning purple. It had grown about two inches ( I could tell by how much More cohere out from his hand ).

Suddenly it felt very warm between my branch, touching my jeans making sure they were not wet, made it strong. Putting my hand in my jeans and feeling my private made me shudder. I could not take my oculus off the man, still pulling on his affair. My finger's breadth pressed a spot at the top of my vagina and I think I moaned. The man glanced my way but did not stop. Maybe it was my imagination, his thing looked bigger. Putting my finger back on that spot and moving it around felt so good. My teat felt tight, touching it with my early mitt caused me to shiver again. I must possess made a audio because he looked at me again, his handwriting moving faster. All of a sudden his penis started shooting Edward D. White hooey out the end. My finger pushed on the blow and squeezed my nipple and I felt like was getting the large static galvanising shock absorber of all sentence.

When I opened my eyes"The Man"was kneeling over me and asking if I was alright. My hands were still in my pants and holding my breast. Looking at him I saw his pants were up hiding his thing. He saw where I was looking and at my mitt in my bloomers, which I quickly took out.

"I can show you how it can experience much better, if you come back here Monday after school, same fourth dimension ”. And then he left from the face-to-face way I came in.

Going back to the judiciary on wobbly stage I saw Janette waiting for me. She asked where I had been."Watching some squirrels chase each early ”.

When I got domicile I had to change my panties, they were sopping wet. After cleaning up, the computer beckoned me. Searching Google for vagina brought up a wikipedia situation explaining the persona of a vagina. schooling health ed started side by side yr and my mother had not had the birds and bees talk yet. So Google is where my info came from. Lots of pictures. Never went past that so this was all new to me. The part labeled number 5 was the clitoris and six the clitoral hood. Reading on it explained that there were more nerve closing there than anywhere else on the body. Wow, no wonderment it felt so good when touched.

I thought about what"the man"had said, meet him on Monday. Would I ever do that ? It had felt great, and he said it would be better. How could be know ? He seemed certain of it, that 's all he had said. Would be evince me ? Would he touch me ? I would not go so I would never bed.

I went into the toilet where there was a full distance mirror behind the doorway. I tried to look at myself but could n't see much. Then I remembered mom 's helping hand mirror that magnifies everything. Sitting on the replication with my ft up gave me a good view. I could see all the share that were labeled in the diagram. In the mirror they looked so big. My outer mouth were fertile than the ikon. The inner sassing ( I forgot the Latin speech ) were wider. My hole was belittled. I could not see the clitoris. I tried feeling around, remembering how my fingerbreadth had gone from the keister to top of my slit in the park, I did the Sami. Whoa, there it was. Keeping my fingerbreadth on it and using the mirror I looked again. zilch to see ! Then I remembered recording label numeral 6 the button hood. It was hiding under the cowling.

Pulling up the pelt a piffling revealed the tip. Putting my fingers around it and pulling to a greater extent let it pop out. Looking closely at the mirror with its magnification it still looked tiny, like a little pearl or pomegranate cum. Putting down the mirror let me use my finger's breadth to rival it. My hip joint shook, it was so intense. I licked my finger and tried again very carefully. A petty wagerer. Using some of the wetness assembly at the bottom of my vagina I let my finger go around the bump, not fully touching it. In a very shortsighted meter my thigh were shaking and my stomach got tight. I stopped immediately, the flavour intensified. Squeezing my branch together, I tried to stop it. Then the tactile sensation exploded. I fell back against the vanity.

"Honey, are you alright ? What happened ?"That was my mother.

"I 'm ok, just knocked the mirror, it did n't ruin ”.

putting my scanty on I went back to my bed and got under the screening. Still feeling warm up down there, I cupped my vulva ( still think of it as my privates ) with my hand, next time my middle opened it was morning. My 1st thought was that he said it could be way better. Better than that, how ?

Saturday I tried looking at Thomas More drawings ( the only thing that gets yesteryear my mother 's child setting on the cyberspace ), one came up of a offspring girl with her legs cattle farm and a finger in her vagina. receipts, but her face, it looked so live up to, peaceful. Another showing her backtalk bedcover and pulled up with the clitoris sticking out. The last pictorial matter had a man 's thing pushing down between a female child legs so that it was laying between the outer mouth half covered up, with the tip next to her button. Yuk. My pantie were wet again.

On Dominicus I spent the sunup trying to look up any term that would let me check about sex and at the same time get past that software installed on my data processor. It was knockout. snipping popped up but no details. Finally one tidy sum came up about sexuality and male, female fundamental interaction. Basically, how to please one another. It had sketches no photograph ( that 's how it got by the software ). Men touching woman 's privates and boob. Kissing and holding them. adult female holding a penis and even kissing it. I had never seen stuff like this before. Devouring the sketches got me feeling warm again. Is that what"The man"was going to do ?

All William Ashley Sunday it felt warmly and wet between my legs. I could not hold back to showers and feel myself again. When I did, I almost fell down in the shower from the intensity of the feeling. Is this what they called masturbation ? Have I been masturbating ? Is this what the aged little girl talked about when they thought no one was listening ?

CHAPTER 2

That night while showering I sat on the ledge and washed myself carefully and paid close aid to my vaginal area. My buttery finger slid across my pelt. Around and between the sassing. The little bumps on my chest felt warm and tight, the soap made it unvoiced to hold my nipples. My digit would try to arrest a nipple and it would squeeze out between them. Instead I tried laying my bridge player flatcar on my breast and catching the nipple between my finger. Feeling my whole tit, as small as they were, and squeezing the nipple felt really skilful. One hand went back to my privates, a finger's breadth slipped right between the lips and went up to the metacarpophalangeal joint into a hollow. Nothing had ever gone there before. Wiggling around let it go a picayune deeper into it could n't go any further. What was that ? It was n't where I pee from. My finger stayed inside and moved around, it was so soft and lovesome. The tingley smell started again. My pollex had a creative thinker of its own, it went to the gibbousness and rubbed it gently moving it from side to side gently pressing on it. My pap became very intemperate like old raisins. My stomach was getting plastered and my legs stiff. The tingling was all over my insides. It happened again, that acute feeling, my whole body trembled, it was voiceless to breath. My entire body felt hot all over. My manpower shook and rubbed the blow, it happened again !

Going back on the figurer to the wiki page, I found why my finger stopped. It was my hymen. I had forgotten that. At the bottom there was a connectedness for stimulation. Hoping it would work I clicked the mouse. It worked. The whole page was how women and men could brace each other or themselves which was called masturbation. I read everything, twice. There were no drawings or pictures, but it was very de***********ive.

I picked out my dress for school tomorrow, a abruptly skirt, cooler top and knee high socks.

On the bus there were the older girls sitting in rachis of me. They were whispering about the dates over the weekend."john touched my tit's through my blouse, he wanted to put his handwriting under, but I would n't let him ”."He tried to tint me down there, but I took his manus away and put it on my breast ”."He put my hand on his thing, it was operose, felt big, four or five inches."Another girl said her escort did the Lapplander but took out his affair and told me to equal it. Both young woman asked if she did."yes, I touched it. It was soft and modest then got harder and almost twice as big. He put his manus, on mine, and moved it up and down and then he squirted ”."What did you do ?"“ I got some tissues and wiped him off, it was on my deal too !"“ He put it away and said succeeding fourth dimension I 'll do you ”."what do you recall, should I let him ?"The first girl said she did n't know and the third girl said"definitely yes ”. Why the early two asked.

"I let mine do it. We had a short of his father 's hard drink and I guess I was n't thinking straight. He put his mitt under my top and felt my bosom. He pushed up my bra and squeezed them. It felt skillful. Pushing up my top he kissed my nipples. It was so good. Then he put my deal on his pecker in his jeans. It was a little laborious, about five inches. Touching it made it bigger. He took it out and put my script on it. He said, do it."Do what"? He wrapped my fingers around his peter and moved them up and down. He said to keep doing that. He touched my breast some Sir Thomas More and then put his hired man between my branch. I was feeling so hot there, it was feeling so good I did n't stop him. He pulled me against him so my backrest was leaning against him, one arm was around me holding me back and feeling my boob and the early went in my pants. right hand under my panties. He squeezed me and I jumped. He put his fingers on both face of me and pushed them together a couple of times. His fingerbreadth went in the center and inside. I was still holding his cock, I must have tightened my hand because he shook and started to spout while my organic structure felt like it was shocked, I shook all over I could n't help it. His cock got pocket-size in my hand and was all gooey. We cleaned up and he said we have to do that again. I will !"

They all started talking at once and I could n't make out what they were saying. The bus stopped at school and we got off. Waiting a few feet away I got to see the girls, do n't do it which was which. They were plain not really pretty, about two grades ahead of me. All three had bigger breast than me. And were taller.

During course of study all I could think about was the missy and what they said. No matter how far they went they all said it felt good.

After schooltime I headed dwelling house, but went to the park without thinking. As I got near the judiciary I looked around, saw no one, and walked straight to the bushes."The Man"was there, waiting."I knew you would be here, once you get a sense of taste of it you always want more ”."Follow me ”. We went a little farther into the bushes to a second clearing. It was really secluded and there was pot. He had a cover laid out and a newspaper bag in the recess. He sat down and motioned me to sit."Did you have a nice weekend ? Learn anything new ?"How did he live ! I just nodded."it was beneficial was n't it ?"I nodded again."First couplet of sentence you do it, you ca n't think it being better, but it can and will be."“ tell me have you ever done anything like that before ? Shaking my head no, I looked down at my lap. He reached for the bag and took out two coffee cups and some biscuit."it 's not burnt umber, Ice tea and these are homemade"he took a cup and a cookie offering it to me, and then took for himself. The cookie was really good, big deep brown bit and slightly icky insides.

He talked as we ate."You have never touched yourself before ?"“ What made you reach into your pants on Friday ?"

"I said I did n't have intercourse it just felt flop"

"That was your body speaking to you, telling you you 're cook to go through pleasure."“ Do you need to ?"

Sipping my iced tea Looked at him, and without thinking, I nodded. I was feeling warm all over, and nothing had happened yet. We were just talking ! He asked me"what I would like to do ?"My eyes lowered to his lap."Would you wish to see me again ?"I nodded."Go ahead, take it out"“ The man"leaned back giving me access. Hesitating, he put down his cup and took my hired hand to the band of his sweat pants."Reach in, claim it out ”. What got into me ? I did what I was told. He was not wearing anything underneath. With two fingers I took out his penis. It looked unlike, staring at it, holding it, he said"You can sense it, look at it, do whatever you want".Not taking my center off his phallus, I said"it 's not the Lapp ”."If you play with it, it well get magnanimous."“ No not that, where is the top ?"“ Oh ”, he chuckled"hold it near the top with your hand and pull the cutis down."There it was, hiding under the skin."that 's the foreskin, it covers and protects the glans, the headland of the penis"“ A lot of younger men are circumcised, so theirs are not covered"“ move the skin up again."I did and the drumhead went back in."Did you know that you have something that does the Saame affair ?"thinking of my clitoris and it 's cap, I nodded."Do it some more ”. I did, it started to palpate harder and got boastful, I was mesmerized by the headland going on and out. When it got hard the head stayed out."Can I tint you"? He was looking right at my eyes. Do n't know what got into me, I was doing whatever he asked and liking it. Nodding, he put his bridge player under my top. I did not hold out a bra yet. His bridge player covered my breast. He gently ran a finger's breadth over the mamilla, then pulled it been his finger's breadth. It definitely felt better when he did it. My hand was still holding his penis."May I look"? nodding again he lifted my top up to my neck."Gorgeous, just beautiful."Without asking he leaned over and licked my nipples. Then blew on them. They got hard instantly. I could not have moved if I wanted to.

After a while he lifted my skirt and looked at my panty. Still rubbing my breast he asked if he could touch me there. Nodding, he traced the abstract of my scanty where they met my legs and stomach. My legs gap like they had a mind of their own. He let a finger slide up the middle of my lips, my step-in had a wet spot in the middle."See the wetness ? That is a good sign, your body is liking this ”. He pinched my lips together and let his finger slew up and down between them. Leaning back I made it easier for him. I had to let go of his penis which I had been holding all this fourth dimension. He pulled aside the elastic band and I felt the poise air on me. His finger never stopped sliding up and down. Each time with a footling more pressure, I could feel it was very slippery. Then he brought the finger a little high and it rubbed around my clit. OMG it felt so good, so much estimable than when my fingerbreadth touched it. My arms buckled and I almost fell back. He pulled me around so my back was leaning on him, he placed my wooden leg over his and then spread his leg. His paw went back to touching me. My legs were panoptic afford. One bridge player held the elastic over revealing me. The other held my lips open while his finger slid all around, in and out up the sides, he left no division untouched. The thumb on the script holding the elastic over started tapping on my bulge. I thought I was going to die, the feeling was so intense he had to check me against him. Exploding in hug drug, my body jerked all over and then went limp. When my eyes opened, he was still holding me with both deal on my breast, rolling the teat with his fingers."WOW, OMG was repeated several sentence.

"Did you like that ?"

I thought, what a stupid question, but said yes.

"Would you like to do that for me ?"

"How ?"

"I 'm going to sit on that ambo, and you sit in front line of me ”. Before he sat down he pulled his exertion down to his ankle. His member was not so hard and it did n't stand up."Just take hold it like you did before"

I was looking under his penis at the hanging thing. He noticed and said"This is my penis, cock, rod, dick whatever you want to phone it. And this my scrotum, balls, testicles, sack all the same, they are delicate but you can feel them ”."Go ahead touch them ”.

My hands picked them up they were gruelling than they looked, there were two. They moved around as I felt them.

"When you hold my peter like before, move your hand up and down gently, you 'll see the sack shrivel up and hide the testicles, that is to protect them ”."Do it and watch ”.

Shocked as I was for what I had done and what I was going to do, I did it ! Holding his penis, cock, my hand moved up and down the length, it felt stiffer right away. My other paw held his lump, as my mitt pulled on his thing the release started to reduce. His matter was now very hard."The man"was looking at my face while my hands were moving on his thing."A slight faster now and check it tighter ”. Doing what he said, I continued to rip his skin up and down sometimes over the tip. I think he liked that. I used two hands so one could rub the tip. His cock got real hard and sway a little, I turned to the incline to see better, and his matter jerked and sprayed stuff out the tip. Just missing my boldness.

"Young lady that was hone ! Ca n't recall it ever being so beneficial ”.

I was glad to have done so near.

"Next meter we meet we can do it in other means, it might even feel advantageously ”.

"Why is it so modest and soft now"? I asked, Speaking for the first clock time.

"The way you feel relaxed after your orgasm, it is the Lapplander way with this ( holding up his thing ), it takes awhile before it can get hard again ”."You though, can have one after the other if done right ”. He wiped himself off with napkins from the bag of cookies, offering the eternal rest of the cookies to me,"You earned them ”."How about Wednesday"?

"Sure ”.

"article of clothing something accessible “.

CHAPTER 3

The but affair I could wear more accessible was a unretentive loose annulus and no panties with a dissimilar tank top.

When we met again, he was there waiting. He had some cookie and orange succus laid out on the blanket."We may need some refreshment after we are finished today ”."You look very appetizing today, I think I'm going to eat you !"

I jumped back, scared.

The man laughed."Not literally, that means I'm going to lick and suckle you down there ”. Pointing between my legs."Now come here and lay across my lap, I want to see at you ”.

"Are you going to spank me"?

"Not unless you want me to, Just want to get a conclusion flavour ”.

I laid down on his lap, he moved me a little so my tush was over his right leg and I put my deal on the stump to keeping me from sliding off. He picked up my dress and saw that there were no panties.

"Came prepared I see ”.

He moved his manus all over my posterior. Sometimes squeezing sometimes patting them gently. I was starting to feel good again. Feeling his fingerbreadth sliding down between my peg I got goose bumps.

"You like that don't you"?

"Tickles ”. Spreading my legs some let his fingers slide further down to the lips of my private. He let one finger trace around the outside, then up the middle. It felt so serious, I was getting warmer.

"I see you like that"!

"How can you see that"? I asked.

"Your cute footling cunny is getting pinker, the lips are getting fatter and wetter, that 's a sure star sign, Should I keep going"?

"Yes"! His finger's breadth continued to slide around my cunny as he called it. He gently pinched my lips together and pulled them a little .That felt really good, he felt me motion and pulled them some more, from side to side and up and down. That felt the trump, I started to get that tingly intuitive feeling in my abdomen. Using one hand he held open my cunny sassing and let the finger of the early hand slide around. It felt all wet down there."I feeled like I peed a small ”.

"No, thats your body getting make for sex, it is a lubricant to make things slide in easier ”.

Very lightly, up and down went his digit, it was slippery, as it moved down it slid into me, I did n't have it off there was any stead there for a big finger to go. His finger felt even more slippery. He moved it up to my blow and very gently ran circles around it, pressing ever so slightly. I opened my legs more and shook all over."The Man"stopped.

"Get up “.

I did not want him to hold on, even with the blood rush to my head from the position I was in, I still wanted to be touched.

"Lay down with your shoulders on the blanket and your legs over my knees."I did as he asked, with a picayune maneuvering. He put his elbows under my knee joint and pulled me up so when he bent his head down he could lick and suck my cunny sassing. Which he did until I exploded and could not terminate jerking around, that must be what a someone who gets seizures feels like. When the palpitation stopped I saw that he had a finger in my cunt up to the second knuckle joint. It was pushing against something. When he saw me watching he turned his hand upside down and rubbed a patch inside, like he was trying to push his finger's breadth out my belly. Must have blacked out again. When my eyes opened, I was sitting on his lap facing him, his penis was standing up between my legs. When the man saw me looking he asked That I move my hips up and down. He showed me how using his helping hand on my hips as he pulled me close to him. His member was sliding up and down between the backtalk. Each time he picked me up off his lap the top would rub against my prominence, I just pulled myself harder into him, until we both shook together. My stomach got all wet with his stuff.

The future matter I knew I was lying down and the man was sitting next to me offering me the orange juice, I was so thirsty !

"Do you know the Hotel on Wilson ? About eight city block from the school"?

"Yes ”.

"Can we fulfill there following time"?"It will be more comfortable ”."Can you get there without being seen"?

"Yes I can do that, how will I acknowledge where you are"?

"I 'll leave the room act right here in this animated cartoon ”.

The man placed the cartoon in the crotch hair behind the stump.

"Are you feeling alright ? What we have been doing can make you very tired and weak, have a Doughnut also"!

When I finished and stood up, my legs were wobbly.

"You will sleep well tonight"!

While eating supper my mom said"dearest you look actual tired, ruff day in school day"?

"drill was really grueling today, I 'm going to wind up my prep, shower and go rectify to bed"! In the shower I did not even have the lastingness to touch myself, just cleaned up and dried myself up. I did notice my cunny was reddish and still puffy.

CHAPTER. 4

The next day in school Janette asked where I had been, she had called twice and looked for me after shoal. I did not know what to say, just that there were a lot of errands. I could n't tell her could I ? She was my best ally. I will feature to ask The Man.

"Are you feeling OK"?"You look stiff"!

I must induce blushed because Janette looked right in my center, smiled and asked if I had tried what she told me about a few weeks ago. I really did n't know what she meant.

"You know touching yourself, masturbating"? I felt the same way and probably looked like you do now ”."Was n't it wonderful"?"You 're turning red, you did did n't you"?

Wow, that was chilling, I was n't found out, nodding yes and looking at her I nodded.

"Did you put anything inside, did you find your clit"?

Nodding, I held up my digit.

"That 's all"?"I found my mother 's vibrating thing and put that in until it could n't go any further, it started to ache ”."Come home with me one day and we can do it together ”.

"I do n't know, doing it together sounds eldritch ”.

Janette leaned towards me and said"Amy, has anything ever felt better"?

I wish I could secern her, it can experience better !"I 'll think about it"is what I told her.

The day before my meeting with"The Man ”, I planned out how to get there unnoticed. Going out the back doorway to the common and then going out a slope entranceway, walking around the parking area towards the Hotel.

The next day, that 's what I did. Going up to the eighth floor making certainly nobody was watching. I knocked on the door and The Man let me in and quickly closed the room access. He was in a bathrobe. Taking my hired hand, we went past the outer elbow room with a TV into the bedroom and adjoining bath. Looking in I saw that it was huge with a shower bath without a room access. The Man was talking,"We could freshen up by taking a shower bath together, that way we can get to know each other better ”."We can wash and see each other without clothes in the way ”."Is that OK"?

I thought about what my gran used to say"In for a penny in for a dollar ”. Besides we really had seen each other already."OK ”.

"Let me undress you, come up here ”. He sat on the part chair next to the desk. He told me how pretty I looked, and that my behind was perfect for my size of it. My bosom he said were delectable with real sensitive nipple. All this while he was removing my clothes, piece by piece. Then he turned me around slowly while he looked me over."Open my robe ”. Bending over I reached for the mi. His paw tried to cup my tit and roll my pap around. The mi came loose and the robe fell open. His penis was small and sonant, just laying there. I picked it up and noticed how pointy it was now, not like when it gets big with the skin pulled back. I could n't rip the hide back it was to soft.

"seminal fluid, let 's get into the shower ”. He adjusted the H2O and we got in. He told me to launder him first then he would wash me. When washing his back his penis was hanging between his leg, soaking my workforce I reached under and washed it, my custody slippery with max. It got a petty firmer. He turned around and my washing continued. I payed last attention to his Lucille Ball and member, my slippery hands slid all over while his penis got harder. I used both manus to pull it back and Forth. The head was starting to peek out. He stopped me and told me"save that for later, let 's not waste it now ”.

The Man soaped up a big fluffy sponge thingy which had lots of trivial indulgent caoutchouc matter on it. He started on my shoulders, then did each arm, one at a prison term. My dorsum was future, turning me around as he sat on a ledge he had me put my leg between his and than he washed me from toes to right below my cunny but he did not touch it, I wanted him to. After doing the former leg he washed my belly and thorax not touching my boobs. I moved his script to my chest so he could allude my knocker. He smiled and let the fingery affair tickling my teat, it felt like he had four helping hand. All those soft things rubbing my breast and teat which were beging to harden, it felt so good ! He started to wash downwardly towards my cunny. My torso started shaking with anticipation. Putting a bridge player on my back to becalm me he reached between my branch, which spread without asking, and ever so softly caressed my cunny. I was shaking uncontrollably. Applying slightly more force per unit area, the downlike quick study massaged my now puffy lips. Now a finger slid between the brim, slowly making it 's way from bottom to top and gliding over my sensitive button. Then flicking it. My knees gave out and I fell into his arms. This was the undecomposed of all, my body kept shaking as he held me, his finger circling my button. I grabbed his hand, I could n't take any Sir Thomas More, it felt like my whole cunny was twitching. My body could not move, he just held me tight.

We took turns drying each other. Then went into the bedroom. As we lay on the bed he said"We have done everything, but we have not done the ultimate act ”.

"There 's Thomas More"? I could not fathom Thomas More ! What else could we do ?"What else is there"?

"When you play with my cock does n't it get slippery"?

"Yes"

"When I touch your vagina, it gets wet and slippery ”."That 's our bodies lubricant, it makes it easier for this ( he held up his penis ) to go into this ( his fingerbreadth worked it 's way inside me ).

"It fits in me"?

"It will with a little help, we have to loosen it up some ”."Are you prepare"?

I nodded yes, I was more then ready. He moved up to the headboard and leaned back on it. He moved me so my back was against his chest and my legs spread over his. Gently, his men glided over my chest, digit rubbing over my nipples then pulling on them softly. His manus traveled down my stomach in rotary. When they reached the pitcher's mound above my incision I shivered. His finger traced all along and around the area between my legs. Then a finger would brush over my brim. It felt so in effect ! Both hands were concentrated on my vulva now. His finger tips felt like they were walking up and down my puffed up lips. With a little insistence the lips started to pull apart. I felt some moisture drip down between my pegleg. With two fingers of one hand he held the lips open. Another fingerbreadth slid up and down bringing the moisture up to my clitoris, circling without touching then brushing over it. My knees drew up separating my stage even further. A finger slowly slid down and into my vagina. I never had anything other then my diminished finger inside me before. It felt weird. I felt it go in deeper. His digit moved in and out, and then around, pushing the sides out. I pushed against his digit and felt a pressure and the finger could n't go in anymore. He took his finger out, before I could say put it back, he put in two, slowly working them in. Doing the same as he did before. I could feel his hammer under me getting gruelling. I was sitting on it so I could n't touch it. Every now and then he would use his quarter round to rub my clitoris. I had had my pass back just enjoying the flavor, now looking down over my grueling pointed mamilla, I watched as he put two fingers into my vagina. It did n't hurt just felt stuffed. I watched as he spread his digit, swirling them around. It did not palpate so full now.

In a little while he asked me to turn around, sitting on his lap facing him. He said"I 'm going to put this inside you, it might hurt a little at start. Are you set up"?

I nodded and whispered yes.

"Lift yourself up and let me put my cock in you, then you dispirited yourself onto it ”."Go as slow as you want, most girls go wearisome until it 's partially in then fast for the rest period of the way. Do n't concern, it will fit ”.

When I lifted myself up he rubbed the foreland of his cock all around my wet slit and put the head in just enough to obliterate it.

"You do the sleep ”.

He held my hips, but let me slowly sink down on his cock. I felt it go in a trivial. Lifting up it slid out some. Going back down it went in further. Shifting his helping hand, he was able to use his pollex to rub my clit. Oh, the intuitive feeling was beyond de***********ion. I felt full, but wanted more than, his quarter round on my clitoris made me tingle all over. When I felt pressure inside I dropped down. It burned, my eyes teared up. He held me down and close while he wiped my eye.

"When it feels better let me make love ”.

He rubbed my back, held my breast, rolled my nipples around and put a finger on my clit which he tapped. The tingling started again and I moved up a little. His hands lifted me up a little and let me down, minuscule bm, slowly.

He whispered"better"?

I looked at him with tearing eyes and nodded.

He raised me gamey and let me down, over and over, higher and in high spirits. Once his turncock came out and he had to put it back in. It went in easily. Soon I was bouncing up and down on him. And it happened. My hale consistence shook and clamped up. When my eyes opened, I was on my binding with my knees against the sides of my boob. I watched as the man plunged in and out of my red puffed up sass, they stretched out when he withdrew, some blood mixed with bloodless creamy stuff was all over his cock.

He saw me watching and said"when I take it out, I want you to hold my turncock like you did in the car park, force it back and forth quickly ”. In a few seconds he pulled out and I dutifully started jerking on it. Big loads of semen squirted on my vulva and Mon, some on my abdomen. I kept jerking until he grabbed my script and said"that 's enough ”. He turned me on my English, with my backrest to him, lifted my leg and slid his softening cock back in me. He told me"You were the expert ”. We lay like that for a long time, he may cause dozed off. Eventually I had to go to the privy. When I moved to get up his turncock slid out of me.

When I stepped out of the cascade he was cleaning himself off in the sink."Thank you, that was really near, you were the near ever ”."You better get dressed it is getting late ”.

He came out of the bathroom when I was just finishing putting my shoes on."Want to do it again next week ?"Without waiting for an answer, he said he would leave the elbow room phone number in the Lapplander shoes as last time. He led me to the door, looked out, and seeing no one around let me out.

For the future couple of twenty-four hour period my thoughts were about what we did, it was all I could cogitate of. Janette kept talking about doing herself but really did not sleep with about the material thing, want I could tell her.

Two Clarence Day before we were to fulfill again, my female parent and I were watching the local anaesthetic news show while eating. There was a report card of an attempted home intrusion where a man was shot and killed. They were showing the house with a impression of him in the corner !"The Man"shown standing in front of his house with his wife, son, daughter and dog. I dropped my branching !

"Amy, you OK ? You are all pale !"

"I 'm just shocked, that house is only a dozen blocks away and he looks like such a nice man ”.

What could I say ?