This story is n't gon na be hardcore or anything, I 'm just cranky and bored.. Girl point.of.view. -- - It 's Finals Week, and everyone is stressed. `` What 's a better emphasis reliever than sex ? '' I joke quietly as I walk to my friend Miro 's house with him and our friend Trevor. miro smiling and squeeze me, groping me and then lets go. I smile and push him away. `` Perrrrrrv, '' I say, then glance over at Trevor. `` Do n't you agree though ? '' I ask him, smiling softly. He blushes and looks away, mussitation, `` Umm, well I 'm a virgin, sooo .... '' My smile widens and I say, `` Well, I got ta fix that. '' The look in Trevor 's heart tells me he 's not sure if I 'm serious or not, but Miro quickly says, `` Use my bed ! '' and then we arrive at his house. We all walk to his room, and I pull out my pipe and pot, loading a roll and taking a hit before passing it to Trevor. He takes a hit and passes it to Miro. We rotate a few meter til the room is smokey and we 're all pretty high school. I take Trevor 's hand and move it to my privileged second joint as I ramble about howFinals are bullshit. I smile at Trevor and his centre meet mine before wandering down, to where his hand is. `` Hot ! '' Miro yells, reminding us he 's still there. I laugh and convert the way I 'm relaxing, my head on Trevor 's lap, pulling his hired hand to my chest as I close my eye, giggling at how in high spirits I am. But not too high to obnubilate my judgement. I know what I want, and what I want is ... .Trevor. `` Miroooo, go 'way, '' I mutter. `` This is my houseee though, '' he whines, but walks out and shuts the door after him. I quickly get up and draw in off my shirt and bra, straddling Trevor 's lap as I start to kiss him, my natural language gentley sliding against his upper lip, asking for entering. He kisses me back eagerly, his hands sliding down my bare skin. I push him down on the bed and osculate him again, rubbing my hip joint against his as I feel myself get more worked up, wet ... Trevor slides his helping hand down my trouser, under my panties, quickly sliding between my broken lips to flirt with my pussy. I moan quietly, kissing him before sliding down and undoing his jeans, then pulling them down with his packer. I hear his gasp of surprise as I lick the tip of his tool, and I smile to myself before I start to draw it, taking it into my rima oris and rolling my tongue on it 's undersurface. Trevor moans and his hands go to the spine of my head, guiding my rima oris on his member. I keep going for a while, but pluck away and grab something from my backpack. `` condom is aphrodisiacal ! '' I giggle, pulling out a condom and tearing the wrapping carefully. I look at the condom for a second before putting it on the desk so I can pull off the eternal rest of my clothes, suddenly a little bit shy. I glance over as he pulls his clothes off, and then I grab the condom and unroll it onto his appendage, smiling, my heart racing. `` This is veridical, '' I mutter to myself as he gets on the bed and I get on top, closing my eye and breathing for a second, biting my lip, trying to hide my eager but uneasy smile. Trevor smiling at me, and I position myself over his dick, then slowly slide down on it. We both let out groan of pleasure. I giggle to myself, realizing this is my low time, too, in a way. I 've never done it on a bed, let alone in a house. My stifle wo n't get all messed up this time ! I think to myself. I start to lift and gently fell myself on his dick, riding him, slowly building up a rhythm. We 're both moaning, and his hired hand are on my hips, guiding them ... I slowly pull away, then look at Trevor. `` You should be on toppp now, '' I murmur, smiling. He gets on top of me, positioning himself at my pussy 's entrance, and pushes in, leaning down to kiss me. We kiss as his pelvic girdle move, pushing innnnnn and outtttt, my legs wrapping around him and my helping hand tangling themselves into his fuzz. We keep going, until his external respiration changes more, and he pulls out all the way before pushing back inside me, my pussy tightening as we both climax, my leg tightening around him and my custody trying not to deplumate his tomentum too hard. We both lay there for a moment, breathless, before he gets up and drag off the condom, tying it and throwing it away. I reach my munition out, gesturing for him to add up back and nestle with me. `` That was .... '' he mutters, but I kiss him, cutting him off. We lay together for a while, and then I get up and slowly get dressed.. < 3




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Trevor smiles as we quickly scamper into the young woman 's john much after school, so nonentity will see us. With barely a few wrangle, we kiss passionately in the small confines of the stall before I reach down to un-button and zip his denim. In situations like this, I tend to suffer a modest joking manner to hide how commove I am, so I make a input about how plaguy zippers can be. He puts a little strong-arm force per unit area on me, telling me with his workforce what he wants. I get on my knees and tear his delightful cock from his boxers, licking and sucking the head, looking up at him a couple times. I take as much of his thick humanity in my mouth as I can, bobbing my school principal as I suck. One of his paw relocation to guide my head, and I try to take his putz into my throat, barely able to before I pull back and hold back sucking. His former script goes to my head as well, and I love when a guy can take a niggling control like that, and my lower part starts to get wet. I keep going for a while, wondering why I ca n't make him cum. I give up. for the time being and come back up to kiss him eagerly, our tongues touching and bodies pressed together. Wanting to be pleasure as well, I move one of his hands to the front of my blue jean, and his slides his hired hand in, fingerbreadth touching and stroking my pussy as my pinpoint dig into his blue jean jacket. His digit move in a glorious way that only a guitar or bass player could move, and I bit my lip to keep on from moaning aloud. As I get near my climax, I realize I need to be leaving soon. I pull away and check my phone, then grin weakly from my almost fully pleasured tiredness, telling him the time, and that we have to go. We both fix our gasp, and I look around before we both walk out of the toilet, kissing softly before we emerge back into reality .