My epithet is Tom. My family and I moved to a new neighborhood when I was Brigham Young. My father had purchased 1 of 2 piles being sold by the possessor of the old farm house that was on the end of the block. Our theater was being built at the Saame time as the menage on the other lot that was sold. One of the metre we were at the family as it was being constructed, our new neighbors were there to see the onward motion being made on their theatre. I met the young girl that would my neighbor. Gwen had a terrific grin that would melt your philia. I discovered later that it sometimes disguised a obscure intent. We discovered our birthdays were one day apart when our mother were getting to know each other. Gwen and I moved to one of cumulus of filth left from the mining of both basement to diddle while our parent had a conversation.

Our families moved into the completed star sign just about 2 weeks apart. Gwen would be the but kid my age in the neighborhood. Gwen and I became fast acquaintance over the adjacent various years. Since our birthday were a day apart we celebrated them together with cousins, other family members, and Quaker from other neighborhoods.

We spent our summertime mostly with each former. It was never a swain, lady friend relationship, but were best friends. We occasionally went to the movies together. We ate lunch and dinner together many fourth dimension. Sometimes we took our cycle and went to a fasting food place or for ice ointment. Although neither of us considered these dates. We always paid our own way.

One of the extra places we went to was my grandfather's property. My grandfather and grandmother had died a number of years ago. My dad had paid his but comrade half of the price of the res publica and was now the sole owner of the dimension. It was a twosome miles east down the state highway that was at the end of our street. The Main Street of the city we lived came to a T with the state main road. The highway went off to the west to a pocket-sized metropolis about 15 Swedish mile away. The main road also went east for a forgetful way before curving south to go around a marshy sphere and a lake. Our street was the maiden left bend after the highway turned in the south and was on a peninsula between the marshy area and the lake. Our house as well as Gwen 's house were on the swampy side. The other English of the street was on the lake face. The main road continued south past our street until eventually turning east again running about one half mile south of the south shore of the lake. The dirt road onto the property my granddad used to own was a little to a greater extent than 1 and a one-half stat mi after the main road turned east again. 2 miles farther the highway went over the interstate that ran down the urban center's eastern point of accumulation.

There was mostly tillage south of the highway when we had moved into our house. While in elementary school they began building a new high school day and middle schooltime Mae West of our street and South of the principal street 's T with the highway. We would see them working everyday we came home on the school bus during the Spring of tertiary grade. They continued to work throughout the summer. The new buildings were completed before school day was out for the Summer. Over the summer the landscaping was completed as were the parking lots. Everything was ready for the upcoming school year. Gwen and I would still be going to our elementary school, but would go to the new midway schoolhouse the next year.

One Summer our parents let us bike down to the lakeside property my father now owned. There was a bike path that ran along the main road and went all the way to the interstate. We would tamp our rucksack with towels and dejeuner and bike down during the morning. The property had a dirt road that ran from the highway to the remains of an old Lucy Stone sign on the holding. Long ago the roof had caved in and any wood in the house had rotted away. When my Father of the Church purchased the property he was ordered to enlighten away the debris, so the Isidor Feinstein Stone structures remaining could be tested for stability. This was completed and the gemstone structures were allowed to remain. Beyond this anatomical structure there was a large hill about 30 metrical foot tall. It was mostly backbone and ran the width of the holding. The top of the Hill was relatively directly and was about 15 feet wide by 20 foundation long. It was More of an oval in shape. The lakeside portion of the mound ended in a sandy beach on the lake.

Gwen and I would swim until we would eat lunch. We would usually eat dejeuner on the top of the J. J. Hill on the navy blue cover. We would get some sun and/or act a secret plan which we brought with us. In the afternoon we would again do some swimming before biking home. We did this 2 or sometimes 3 days a calendar week throughout the Summer.

Gwen and I continued to be substantially friends throughout schooling. We continued to wheel 2 or 3 times a week during the summer to the property on the lake. Occasionally we even spent Night"camped out"in our dormancy bagful. We did this many times when there were meteor showers. Occasionally we would have a campfire to falsify our supper and joint marshmallows. We enjoyed these prison term together as intimately friends would.

During this time both of us had gone through pubescence. Gwen's body changed in marvellous ways. I noticed this most intensely when we took our head trip to the lake property. She had switched to a two-piece swimsuit. It showed off her developing curves and developing chest. I pretended not to notice or tried not to let her love I was noticing. Occasionally she would smile her devious, cute grinning when I was caught looking at her in her swimsuit. In the early section of 8th grade I started changing. My facial hair's-breadth began to maturate, then for various workweek I had a raspy, cracking, and sometimes squeaky voice. Gwen teased me to no end during this time. Calling my representative parrot squawks. Finally when my voice settled, she told me I had a radiocommunication voice.

During the summers we still spent time alone at the place on the lake. We still camped out nightlong with our parents approval or at least with no dislike.

At school Gwen and I normally ate lunch together. Sometimes we were joined by her girlfriends. They were generally the outgoing, cheerleader case. Other times we were joined by my swain. They were generally the average guys, not bad looking, but not the"hunk"of the class. I think everyone assumed Gwen and I were boyfriend and girl and that we were dating. This was in all likelihood the understanding neither Gwen nor I had many appointment throughout high school.

During out freshman year I was on the basketball team and Gwen was on the volleyball game team. I was moved up to the sophomore team as a result of a sophomore player getting hurt. I actually also got some playing clock time in the 3rd and 4th quarters on the J.V. team. Gwen was promoted to the sophomore team due to the skill she had setting and spiking the orchis. She also got some opportunities to play on the J.V. squad. We both made the varsity teams our sophomore yr and remained there throughout mellow school.

Before going farther, I should let you experience that Gwen was voted by our stratum to be the freshman homecoming congresswoman, sophomore year representative the side by side year and Jnr course representative the twelvemonth after. I had not really noticed, but suddenly realized Gwen had become the most beautiful girl in our class.

Then Sarah Elizabeth II Townsend moved into township during the spring of our Junior year. Sarah E., as well-nigh of us came to call her, was absolutely gorgeous. She had long naturally blond hair with just the right amount of curl. She was marvelous with yearn sleek legs. Her face had the feel of a role model with perfect skin. She had a woman's body with nice curvature and breasts guys or even the fille could not fail to note. Sarah E. dressed very fashionably without being revealing. She turned heads when she walked down the shoal dorm. Sarah E. steadily gained friends and popularity during our junior year.

We turned 18 just after the outset of our elderly year. Gwen had told me about her dream of being homecoming fairy our elderly twelvemonth. When it came around to the election for homecoming nance there were 6 daughter on the ballot. Sarah E. and Gwen plus 4 former girls that were cheerleaders. I was one of 3 scholarly person randomly ***********ed to count the votes. After shoal, Monday before homecoming, the day of the vote, the 3 of us and 2 instructor to oversee the counting process. We went into a classroom to tally the votes. Throughout most of the outgrowth Gwen and Sarah E. were within 10 votes of each former. Sometimes one was ahead sometimes the other. At the end of the count Sarah E. was ahead by 9 votes. We had separated the voting into piles, one for each of the miss who received votes. We set aside the ballots for other 4 daughter that were not the top two vote getters. We recounted and the vote amount were the same as the previous enumeration. Voting resolution were not to be announced until the succeeding day. I walked house slowly. Gwen's sept had gone out to lionise her grandparent 's anniversary.

After several hours I went to bed. My chamber was downstairs on the backside of the star sign. I was almost at rest when I heard a light tapping on the ground-level window above my bed. I had pajamas on so I stood on my bed and looked out. Gwen was peering in, motioning me to spread the windowpane. I opened the window.

"May I come in ?"she asked in an insistent flavor I could not refuse.

I helped her issue forth in the windowpane and then we sat on the edge of my bed for several instant. She had done this once before a few twelvemonth ago after one of her early grandparents had died. That dark she had stayed with me all night in my bed sobbing off and on all night. She was very closely to all of her grandparents. I had held her, comforted her, and mourned with her until morning.

Tonight she finally she broke the silence stating,"You know why I am here."

"Yes, I do,"I responded putting my arm around her.

"I lost didn't I ?"she asked already beginning to cry.

"You lost by 9 voter turnout,"I answered softly as she turned for a hug."I'm so sorry !"

She sobbed in my arm for various instant. I hugged her and lightly rubbed her back as she continued crying. I obviously knew how very important this was to her. The side of her fountainhead rested on my shoulder. I felt her affectionate tears driblet and run down my chest. Her consistency was moving up and down during the sobs and her heavy respiration. After several second her sobbing nearly subsided and her breathing returned to rule. However, I still felt her sadness

"M.may I spend the n.nght with y.you ?"she eventually asked in a timbre that was different than I remember hearing from her before.

This was a request, a demand, a plea, and something I can only name as a invitation.

"Sure, delight find free people to ride out,"I answered.

"Thanks ! ”, she said."Do you have a T-shirt I can wear ? I can't sleep in these clothes."

"payoff whatever you want from the closet,"I returned.

Gwen looked into the closet and took something out. She then disappeared into the bath, closed the doorway, I saw the light appear underneath the door. A few minutes later the door opened, Gwen reappeared, then hung her clothes up in the closet. When she turned to face me she sure looked beautiful, however the unhappiness and the damage was still on her face and in her centre. She forced a smile as she walked to the side of my bed.

"Can I sleep on the side away from the wall ?"she asked.

I moved to the incline of the bed next to the bulwark. I laid down and pulled the sheet and blanket up to my waistline. Gwen pulled the cord to grow off the light and got into bed and laid facing away from me. A few mo later I heard a sniffle from her side of the bed. Soon it developed into sobbing. I could feel her body shaking the bed. I moved over and put my arm around her waist and gave a gentle hug. She pushed back into me. We were in link from just below our necks to our feet. The look of her warm up physical structure pressed against me even through my pj's and her t-shirt was unlike any experience we had had before. We had slept together in the Lapp bed before, but had maintained our own space. We had also slept together many time on the pitcher's mound at the lake, but always in secernate sleeping old bag. Gwen put her destitute hand over the hired hand I had around her. She moved it up her trunk until my arm was touching the freighter of her breasts.

"Have you ever wondered what my breasts feel like ? Or how it would feel to massage or extort them ?"Gwen asked.

She did not expect for an answer. Instead she moved my hand up over her provide breast and placed it there. Even through the textile of the t-shirt I felt the warmness and mildness. Then after several seconds I felt a heavily protrusion and her breast seemed more business firm.

"Go ahead. massage it,"she suggested."It feels goodness when I do it. I am anxious to know how it feels when someone else does it."

This caught me by surprisal. Being best friends we had occasionally talked about sexual things, but I had never considered doing anything sexual with or to Gwen.

"Are you sure about this ?"I asked.

"Tom, I just want to finger better,"Gwen stated."Please, Tom."

I began to travel my handwriting in a circular motion over her white meat. She responded with a contented live up to sound.

"Mmmm ! That does feel good,"Gwen said."May I ask one more thing ?"

"What is that ?"I asked.

"Would you mind if I take off the t-shirt, so you can touch my skin ?"she asked.

"No I do not listen, not if you wish to,"I responded wondering how far this was going.

Gwen started wriggling and I felt the t-shirt motility up and over her head. I heard it gently drop to the floor. She put my hand back on her now exposed chest. It surprised me how soft and bland her tegument was. I also noted how warm it was. But I was most storm how hard her pap was. I massaged her breast enjoying the opinion and Gwen 's verbal response. She pressed hard against my hired hand. During the process her nipple slipped between two of my fingers and down to the base. The hide between my fingerbreadth caught it for an instant. Gwen jumped when her nipple jerked free.

"Oooo, that was intense. Would you try using your fingers directly on my nipple,"Gwen requested.

This was a new experience for me. I had been on a few dates, most were two-baser date me and my particular date with Gwen and her appointment, but I had never had been in bed with a girl who was naked. Most of the miss in schooling assumed Gwen and I were a pair so dating opportunities were few. Likewise Gwen had only been on a few date that were not double date with myself and another girl. Gwen and I were definitely crossing into new territory.

I did as Gwen desired and rubbed my fingertips over her nipple to ooo 's, ahh 's, and mmm 's coming from Gwen. I decided to chip in her nipple a light pinch. Gwen squealed but not loud enough for my family unit upstairs to hear. I froze not knowing if it was a upright experience or a bad for her.

"Was that ok ?"I asked.

"Maybe a little to hard,"she replied."But mostly it felt good."

During this time I was so focused on her, that I had not noticed that my penis had become rock hard. It was firmly pressing against my pajama pants and was running along the crack between her arse impudence. The campaign of our activity had brought me to lifetime. Before I realized it Gwen reached back and found my erecting with her helping hand. Since it was pointing up toward her dorsum she began lightly rubbing up and down the underside.

"Is this this ok ?"she asked.

Wondering what she expected me to say, I answered,"Yes. It feels very good."

"I am surprised how hard your phallus is, except the head is softer and variety of spongy,"she said."Is the promontory more sensitive than the sleep ?"

"Yes, the head is more medium, especially the ridgeline before the shaft starts,"I again replied.

She responded by running her fingertips lightly around the ridgeline of my member. I was certainly becoming quite aroused at this period.

"Would you move your helping hand over to my former breast please,"Gwen requested.

I did as she requested. I moved my script to the former tit. I started with a gentle massage with the medal of my hired man. She pressed her white meat into the medallion of my deal. After a few minutes I began to rivet on her nipple. Her breast had become firm and the teat had become hard. I teased and tickled her nipple with groan of delight coming from sassing. During this prison term she had continued pleasuring my penis. I felt the pressure edifice and my muscles tightening. I think somehow she had sensed this to and she stopped.

"Tom, I want to see you blunder. May I turn the light on ?"she asked.

I kissed her on the cervix before answering her and said,"Sure, if you wish to."

Gwen sat up, then stood, and pulled the cord to turn on the ceiling light. When she turned to seem at me, I saw her naked for the first prison term since we were 6 years old. I must have gasped.

"Is something wrong,"Gwen asked.

I gathered myself before saying,"No, nothing is faulty. I was just struck with how beautiful you are."

Gwen smiled for the first fourth dimension that nighttime. I know I had seen Gwen in a bikini. But seeing her naked body was just something unlike. I just stared at her with my mouth open.

"You do n't know how much I needed to discover that,"she responded as she sat down on the bed still facing me. She wrapped her fingers back around my rod and began pumping up and down. I leaned up and kissed her tit before taking it into my mouth and sucking on it. Again moans of pleasure came from her lips. She put her former hand behind my head and pressed it into her breast. I continued pleasuring her, which prolonged the prison term before I exploded. I realized I was getting close and laid back on the bed. I warned Gwen I was about to cum. I grunted and my offset jet of gob shot up in the air and landed on my belly. The next 2 or 3 jets were pocket-size but still landed on me. The remaining semen oozed out of my member and dripped down on her hand holding my penis. Gwen's eye were across-the-board in amazement.

"That was not what I expected !"she exclaimed."That was surprise. Let me get something to cleanse you up."

She removed her hired hand and looked at the goo that had dripped onto her fingers. I could see the curiosity on her face as she moved her hired hand up to smack what had been deposited there. She then surprised me when she put her finger to her mouth and licked it.

"Kind of salty,"she said."An odd taste, but not bad."

She got stood up and walked into the bathroom. I heard the water run for a unawares time and then Gwen returned to the side of the bed. She thoroughly cleaned me up before taking the towel back to the bathroom. I intently watched Gwen's consistency front and back on both head trip to and from the bathroom. Her body was wonderful. Being best friends for so many twelvemonth I was seeing her as a beautiful, sensual womanhood for the commencement time. When she returned to the bed I moved over to give her elbow room to lie down. She lay down. I moved over and kissed her unlike any kiss I had given before. We kissed long and hard. Eventually I moved on top of her and embraced her enjoying the feeling of her consistency and breasts pressed against my organic structure and chest. I had started to get hard again. My member began to squeeze against her vaginal area.

Gwen pushed my head away gently said,"I ca n't let you come inside me yet. But could you use my helping hand to bring me to an coming ?"

It didn't register with me at the time that she said the word"yet ”. However later I learned that Gwen had just started taking birth command pills and they had not become efficient.

I got off of her and began to massage the inside of her thighs and moved up toward her pussy. I began to lightly fondle her slit lips. I felt them bulge to swell up and get very warm. Gwen moaned in appreciation. I moved my fingers up and down the outside and inside of her lip and they became wet and slippery. I pushed harder to continuing moans.

"Don't rupture my hymen yet,"Gwen requested between moan."Please concentrate on the pep pill end, where the button is."

I had to think back to health class a match of twelvemonth earlier. I knew what and where the hymen was. I had to believe about the location of the clitoris. I also noticed the"yet"in her request again this time.

I moved my fingerbreadth to the top of her dainty lips pushing them gently inside until they found what I was seeking. I knew I found the correctly billet because Gwen jerked and let out a"yes ”. I rubbed and circled her clitoris for several minutes. Soon she was shivering and shuddering. Then she lifted up her heading, shoulders, knees and pelvis off of the bed. She let out a sidesplitter before collapsing back on to the bed. She put a pillow over her mouth to strangle any succeeding sounds. I continued stimulating her. Her head, shoulder, knee joint, and pelvis were lifted off of the bed again. Her screeching came again muffled by the pillow. She moved the pillow enough to tell me to quit. I heard some effort in my parents room above mine.

"Tom is everything ok ?"my father shouted from above.

"Yes, just a bad dream,"I yelled back.

"Goodnight !"my father returned.

"Goodnight,"I yelled back.

Gwen had removed the pillow, but was still breathing heavily and nearly panting.

I asked,"Gwen are you ok ?"

Between breather Gwen responded,"Y.yes … I … am. That was so amazing. I never felt anything like that before. thank you !"

"My turn to clean you up,"I said before climbing out of the bed and going to the bathroom.

I brought back a face cloth I had wet with warm H2O. I carefully cleaned her up, however she gasped a twain of times when I moved the cloth over her sensitive areas. I took the face cloth back to the bathroom. When I returned there again was a smiling on her face. I thought the gloominess and disappointment had disappeared.

"So this is what you look like under your swimsuit,"she said with a svelte giggle."Very nice !"

I did keep on myself in good embodiment. I was a fledgeling on the varsity basketball team. I worked out some and unofficial exercise, musician only, had started the first hebdomad of school. I moved over to the bed, climbed over Gwen, and lay down on my side facing her. She turned on her face to front me.

"We should get some sleep,"she said with her smile disappearing."It 's going to be a hard day. Thanks for being here tonight for me in many ways."

She pressed her sass and physical structure against mine. We put our arms around each former and hugged tight. We held the kiss for several minutes. We fell asleep in each other 's blazonry. She drifted off first as I stroked her hair, neck, and shoulders. As I drifted off to slumber I could n't help but palpate lucky. The finally thing I remember was that I was hard again with my erect phallus nestled along the exterior of her warm vaginal lips.

My alarm went off a hour before schoolhouse started. Gwen opened her oculus showing first base confusion, then a planetary house of recognition.

"How did you sleep,"I asked.

"Better, much better, than usual,"she said."You must be excited to own me here."

I suddenly realized I was still raise ( or erect again ). My penis was still laying along the exterior of her straightlaced lips. I blushed.

"Don't be ashamed. I take it as a compliment,"she assured me."I have to get rest home and get ready for shoal. See you outside in 40 minutes."

We kissed and then I helped her out the window after she had gotten dressed. I showered, dressed, ate breakfast, and went outside to wait for Gwen. I didn't have to wait long before Gwen appeared. She greeted me with a kiss not a rule greeting. We walked hand-in-hand to school, again not a normal occurrence. We walked into the front end door, she again kissed me, unusual.

"See you 3rd hour,"she said as she walked away to her sociable studies class.

I walked the other commission to my English class. 3rd minute we had math division together. Gwen was acting in a manner out of quality for her. I had to strike the return female monarch vote was on her creative thinker. I also knew that the results would be share of the daily declaration the first part of 2nd hour. I may have to help her more than I thought. Just after I sat down for 1st time of day it occurred to me that her 2nd hour socio-economic class was consort and Sarah E. was in the same class. That was going to spend a penny a bad situation worse for Gwen. My 2nd hour course of study, orchestra, was just down the dormitory from the choir room. I decided to get there and becharm Gwen before she went into form. I waited until the bell rang. Gwen had not come to the family. I walked down the hall to orchestra room. The orchestra teacher always gave us the first five minute of arc to get our instrument and tune them. I played the basso so it takes a footling extra time compared to a violin. The promulgation were made. When the issue for the homecoming queen everyone in the class turned and looked at me looking for my reaction. I acknowledged their reaction, then the room was abuzz with chatter. The teacher came out and class started. I managed to get through the course although even though I was worried about Gwen. After class I walked past the choir room. Gwen was not inside, so I continued to our third hour maths form. When I arrived Gwen was already sitting at her desk. I sat down at the desk next to her, my normal spot.

Before I spoke she said,"I went to the nurse 's place with a headache. I just couldn't bear to see her boldness when the annunciation was made."

"I 'm glad. I went to look for you to prompt you she was in your class. I am glad you avoided that berth,"I responded.

She looked at me with her gravid smile. I watched as our schoolfellow walked in. Almost everyone looked her way. A few of the lady friend stopped to offer their condolences about the suffrage. division went as normal. In fact the balance of the day went on as common. Tomorrow would be a rowdy day, since the homecoming royalty would be crowned at a school assembly between luncheon periods.

After school we left our one-sixth minute class to walk place together. She again grabbed my hand as we walked out. Before we got to the sidewalk by the road in front end of the schooling she had put her arm around my back and placed her script on my side. I put arm around her and she laid her head word on my berm.

"I am glad I have you,"she said with a slight bank bill of lugubriousness.

"I am so glad to experience you,"I responded giving her a squeeze.

We arrived at our home and agreed I would come over after supper to fill out some homework and study together at her house. It was only Tuesday night, but we had decided to get together to consider for Th's math, calculus, category. We studied at the dining room board. Her parents, once we had become stripling, did not provide us in Gwen's bedroom alone. Throughout the evening Gwen's mother seemed to give me an odd look every meter she went by. About 9:30 her mom stopped by and told me it was time to go home. Gwen squeezed my hand under the table.

When I arrived base I wished my parents goodnight and went downstairs to my bedroom. Before farsighted I heard tapping at my windowpane. Gwen was there again. I opened the window and Gwen slipped in into my arms. She put her arms around my cervix and gave me a very long, sensual osculation. When our mouth parted I put her down on her animal foot. She stood facing me for a few seconds before she turned her back to me.

"Please take my top off !"Gwen said in a tone that was more of a bidding than a request.

Her top did not have any character of fixing or a slide fastener and was a top that slipped off over her head. She put her arms up. I grabbed the arrest to work it over her head and pulled it up and off her.

She waited a few sec then said,"The bra following, please."

I knew what to anticipate after the nighttime before and quickly unhooked her bra.

"You are not done yet,"she stated.

I moved my hands down to the waistband on the pants she was wearing.

"No silly. You need to dispatch my bra first,"she instructed.

I slipped the straps down her subdivision and off her deal. As I let the bra drop curtain Gwen grabbed my hands and pulled them to her breasts. I needed no prompting tonight. I began to knead her warm, large breasts. Gwen purred and cooed as she pushed them into my hands.

After respective minutes of appreciative sounds she said,"Please remove my drawers. You 'll have to unsnap and unzip them in the strawman first to get them over my hips."

I did as she asked. Then I pulled down her bloomers and underwear letting them fall to her knee. She stepped out of them. I couldn't help myself I put my hands on her butt cheeks and squeezed alternately between one and the early. I had never realized how firm yet soft they were until now. She grabbed one hand and moved it around to the front where I felt the slightly prickly texture of her pubic hair.

"Please don't put your fingerbreadth inside me. Not yet,"she requested.

There was that unusual"not yet"idiomatic expression again. She had used this twice the night before and now again. I rubbed up and down the outside of her brim and the crack between them being sure not to push inside. I did promote my finger in to tickle her clit. I started slow then increased the stop number. After a few minutes of ooo 's an aaah 's her knees started to buckle. I quickly wrapped my early arm around her to maintain her from collapsing to the level. Her hint was unretentive and rapid. A few transactions later she turned around.

"fourth dimension to get rid of your clothes,"she stated as she unbuttoned my shirt.

She took my shirt off then leaned in and kissed and sucked on my nipple. I did n't realize how good that was going to feel. After a few hour she moved over to the early tit with the same wonderful intuitive feeling. I could feel Gwen smiling and she actually giggled as her tongue moved around my nipple. Her hands bead to the waistband of my trouser. She unbuttoned, unzipped my knickers and dropped them and my underwear to the floor. Her helping hand then found my phallus she played with it before beginning to stoke it. It quickly stiffened. My deal found her boob and began massaging them. Gwen moaned in admiration, just before I moaned. Then I grunted and exploded into her hand and onto her pubic field. I got faint genu and collapsed to the floor. Gwen immediately stopped and took a predilection of my semen. She smiled before stepping into the can to make clean up. When she came back she immediately lay down on the bed.

"Would you do me now ?"Gwen asked.

Since I was already down on my knees I moved over to the incline of the bed on my knees. I gently used my fingers along the length of her pussycat lips which quickly swelled and got very strong. In a few hour my fingerbreadth were wet with her succus. I used this to move to the top of her slit and to her clit. Immediately she produced more liquidity, and moaned and groaned. Her breath became rapid and short.

"Tom. Would you do something different ? Would … would you use your lip and tongue down there ?"she pleadingly requested.

It took a mates of second base to register what she was asking before I answered,"Yes, I will."

This was a new experience for me so my movements were slow and deliberate. I started with my glossa at the bottom of the inning and slowly worked up to the top. Gwen made encouraging sound and pushed up into my knife as I progressed. When I first touched her clitoris she squealed and squirted. Her juice were a little salty, but left a sweet aftertaste. I pushed my spit firmly against her clit and wiggled it around. Gwen put a pillow over her fount to celebrate her moans, groans, and squeals from being heard upstairs. She trembled, then shook, then her organic structure stiffened. She held her breath for various second gear, before screaming into the pillow and writhed on the bed. I continued working on her with my tongue and nibbled on her clit. The hale sequence repeated with an muffled shrieking again.

Gwen removed the pillow and pushed my head away saying,"plosive consonant ! Please stop !"

Gwen lay on the bed almost completely still except for the heave of her chest trying to watch her breathing space.

After a few minutes she said,"Thank you. I 've wondered what that would feel like. Now I wonder how it will feel when you can come inside me."

Before what she said read she was up and cleaning up in the privy. I got up and washed my case in the bathroom. After that we got into my bed and snuggled, kissed and hugged until we both feel asleep. I dreamt of actually coming inside her. I wondered when this consequence would happen and also wondered why it couldn't happen now.

I woke up the next morning with an odd mavin. I was somewhat cool. I had a hard-on, but this happened many mornings. This dawning was different. There was something warm and moist around my phallus. I looked down and Gwen had one-half of my appendage in her oral fissure. Her tongue was swirling around it. She noticed I was awake.

She lifted her head and asked,"How am I doing ?"

"It feels fabulous, Gwen. Ca n't you tell from the formulation on my face ?"I replied.

"I 've never done this before. Just lay back and enjoy,"Gwen said before taking me back into her mouth.

Not that I am ace long, maybe 7 inch, I was surprise how much of me she was capable to take into her mouth. I watched her sucking and bobbing her head up and down and her spit continued to swirl around my scape. I put my foreland back and closed my optic and moaned my pleasure. More quickly than I had hoped I felt the pressure building.

Knowing what was coming I said,"I am going to ejaculate."

I expected her to hold back and slay her lip. Instead she intensified what she was doing. Soon I groaned a thrusted up into her mouth and exploded. To my surprisal she did n't gag until the 2d stream. My semen leaked out of her mouth as she withdrew. The tertiary and fourth streams ended up on her face. Then my remaining cum oozed from the tip of my penis.

"Wow, that was intense !"I exclaimed just as the alarm went off.

"Let's shower here before going to school,"Gwen suggested.

I followed her into the bathroom and showered together. We explored each other 's bodies with our soapy paw. After we rinsed off I helped Gwen out of the window after she got dressed. She went dwelling to deepen her dress for the schooltime day. Today was going to be another hard. Today, Wed, was the day that the homecoming royalty was crowned at a school day rally between the lunch periods.

I got dressed, gathered my schooling stuff, skipped breakfast, and sat outside to wait for Gwen. We walked to schooling again holding mitt. Later Gwen would say me holding my hand gave her the strength to front this loss and what was going to happen that day.

At the rally/coronation I was able to get a tooshie on the movement row of the bleachers where Gwen could see me. The marching band was playing as the students entered. Then the star stepped up to the mike to announce the homecoming male and female person royalty from each class. They went through the ceremony for the entrant, sophomore, and Junior form. For the senior class he announced the runner up for king and pouf, Brad ( captain on the basketball team, a generally good guy ) and Gwen. The principal stated that if either the king and queen were ineffective to perform their tariff the stolon up would train their place. Then Barry ( the QB for the football team ) and Sarah E were announced as queen and queer. While they got their robes and crowns I watched Gwen holding back her emotions. Because Brad was sitting next to her I noticed him cough a couplet time, sneeze and blows his nose. The whole school stood and applauded as the marching banding played the shoal song. Afterward we were dismissed to lunch or form. The balance of the day went as formula. Gwen and I met after school and walked family hand-in-hand agreeing to get together at my star sign after supper to contemplate for tomorrow's scientific discipline test.

On the way home Gwen said,"That was one of the gruelling things I have had to do."

"I know that was very concentrated,"I said putting my arm around her a hugging her tight.

We met and studied. After she went nursing home I told my parents I was tired and went downstairs to my room. After 30 minutes the tapping again came to my window. I opened the window and helped Gwen into the room. We hugged and kissed for respective minutes before either of us spoke.

"Nothing sexual tonight. I just want to feel your body next to mine,"Gwen said.

We undressed turned off the light source and got into my bed and let our bodies entangle together. We fell asleep with only a sheet needed to prevent us affectionate. We slept soundly until daybreak. Gwen dressed after we shared a prolonged buss, before I helped her out of the window. For the first time I wondered how her parents had not discovered she had been gone overnight and how she got back in the theater again in the daybreak. I took my rain shower, ate breakfast, then waited for Gwen outside. She came out a little later than normal. We arrived at school just as the 1st 60 minutes Vanessa Bell rang. We kissed and hurried to our classes. We met for our math grade and took our exam. At lunch she was not at all talkative and seemed uninterested in her food. A few of Gwen friends sat at our tabular array and noticed Gwen was not joining in the conversation.

"Gwen, did you hear the rumor going around ?"Lucy, one of Gwen's in force supporter, asked.

"No ! I haven't,"Gwen quickly replied."What is the rumor ?"

"Well, the hearsay is that Sarah E. promised many of the guys they could feel her bosom if she won the vote for homecoming faggot,"Lucy replied.

"I thought it was odd that she received so many votes, being so new to the school,"said Brenda, one of Gwen's early friends.

We all finished lunch with nearly no additional conversation. Finally the bell for the end of lunch rang. We all dispersed to our 4th hour form. For 5th hr we met for our science class psychometric test. After school we again walked home hand in hand with her principal on my shoulder. Her body-language conveyed her obvious sadness. Her walk was much obtuse than normal. It was almost difficult to take the air at this pace.

"I'm glad I have mortal who cares,"Gwen whispered when we were nearly home.

"Gwen, I care so much you 'll never recognise. I love you Gwen,"I said without thinking about the impingement of those words.

Gwen started crying. Her tears quickly started appearing on my cap. Her body began heaving with her now gaudy crying.

"Tom ( shit ), Tom ( shortness of breath ), I have been waiting for you to say this for yr. I love you too. We have been so ‘ busy'being friends we have never expressed the flavor we have for each early,"Gwen said between sobs and sniffles.

I squeezed her tight.

"I'm sorry Gwen. I should have expressed this earlier. I thought my natural process were enough,"I apologized.

She sniffed and said,"No need to apologize. I could consume expressed it much earlier. I did not just require to hear a forced response from you."

We arrived at her room access.

"Would you sit her with me for a few minutes ?"she asked.

"Sure !"I said sitting down.

She sat down and asked,"Should I do anything about what we heard about Sarah E at dejeuner today ? Should I go to talk with my school day counselor ? Would it just sound like bitter grape vine ?"

I had wondered and was afraid that Gwen would convey this up. I had thought about it some after luncheon. I had no good answer for her.

"Gwen, I will support whatever decision you make. Let me give you my thoughts first,"I started with little confidence.

"Please, go ahead,"she responded.

"All you have right now is a rumor and hunch. There is no evidence you can deliver. With that I agree that going to someone would expect like acidity grape vine,"I said with surrender in my voice.

Gwen sat silently for several hour. I was about to say something, when she let out a big suspiration and a huge exhale of air.

"I came to the Saami ratiocination. I just hoped there was something you saw that I did not,"she said sadly."I ca n't come over for the night tonight. My dad is coming home late tonight and he will check all of the bedrooms before he goes to bed."

I indicated I understood and gave her a yearn kiss. When I stood up I saw her mom smiling at us from the other slope of the door. I helped Gwen to her invertebrate foot and hugged her before going next threshold to my family.

The night seemed to go on forever. My mother seemed to notice something was incorrectly. I would n't contribute her any straight answers when she asked doubtfulness. I just told her I was feeling off and was tired. I went to bed early, but couldn't get to sleep. I added a blanket which usually worked in the past. At some point about 1:00 a.m. I heard a car in the driveway future door. I heard the car door close. It must be Gwen's dad coming rest home. I continued tossing and turning throughout the night. Had I already go accustomed to having soul following to me while sleeping ? Finally I drifted off, but the warning device clock interrupted what little sleep I had.

The day went normal up to the homecoming pep rally in the centre of the day. I again sat in the forepart row of the bleachers so Gwen could see me. The homecoming royal line sat across the gym level, the dance orchestra played, and the football team came out trying to displace up the students for tonight's plot. During the rally Brad, Gwen's counterpart, was sneezing and coughing. The residuum of the day went off with piddling attention spent on learning.

After walking home with Gwen we parted with a candy kiss and hug. Gwen had to get prepared for her constituent in the gap observance of the game tonight. I was also going to the game and sit in the stands with my pal. The dark was cool for the time of year. The ring marched in followed by 3 convertibles. The first had the starter and sophomore royalty. The second base had the junior royalty along with Brad and Gwen. The third gear had the Riley B King and queen, Barry and Sarah E. They drove around the track that surrounded the football field. Brad could be heard coughing occasionally.

The game went well. We were ahead 17 to 7 at half-time. Part of the half-time show included launching of the king and queen and the remainder of the royal family. Brad coughed throughout the ceremonial. We won the biz 30 to 7. Everyone when dwelling house after some jubilation.

I went dwelling and fairly quickly decided to go to bed. All I could imagine about was Gwen. About 45 bit later the tapping came to the window. I opened the window and helped Gwen inside. I was already in my pajamas. Quickly Gwen removed them and I removed her clothes. It had only been about 48 hours since I had touched her indulgent, warm, supple skin, but it seemed much longsighted than that. Our hands and fingers roamed all over each other's bodies. Our rim and glossa were engaged with each early 's. Her nipples became hard and erect as well as my phallus. It pushed between her legs and the upper slope was pressed against her kitty lips. It slid along them as she and I moved. Her snatch was wet and warmly. We were both getting very emotional. We were breathing hard and our knees were becoming weak. I began thrusting along the outside of her snatch. One fourth dimension when I pulled away the tip of my penis pushed against her slit when I thrust forward again.

"Tom, you can't come inside me yet !"Gwen stated more sternly than I had heard from her before."Let's move to the bed."

There was that Holy Scripture"yet"again. We moved to the bed and were side by side. Before long she pushed me over on my spine. Soon her pussy was above my rima oris and then quickly I felt her mouth and tongue running up and down the spear of my penis. My member jumped at the maiden touch of her lips. I grabbed her fanny end and pulled it closer to my mouth, then lifted my head until I made striking with her pussy lips. I kissed along the length of her lips. They became warm and moist. I licked around the outside of her sass and then down the middle enjoying the salty, sweet appreciation. The amount of fluid increased as did the passion radiating from her. I moved up to stimulate her clitoris just as I felt her mouth envelope the heading of my rock severe rod. I pressed my glossa on and around her love button as she sucked and licked me. She took me in deeper as I neared the point of no comeback. Then I felt her heftiness tighten and peg squeezed together. She flooded my expression as her climax took over her trunk. She started to yell out, but I exploded into her rima oris stifling the scream before it really left her mouth. We were both sweating and panting heavily as she collapsed on top of me. After we recovered she turned around and we spooned for the remainder of the night. I slept well after that. I was tired from the lack of eternal rest the Night before. In the morning we showered together. She dressed and I helped her get out the window. She needed to get home before her parents found her missing.

"I'll see you at the dance tonight, wo n't I ?"she asked from outside the window.

"Yes, of grade I will be there. I already have my tag,"I replied.

Gwen and her family were going to be gone most of the day, so I didn't expect to see Gwen until the dance. I do n't remember what I did the ease of the dawn and the ahead of time afternoon. About 3 in the afternoon the phone rang. My mother answered.

"Tom ! It 's Gwen for you,"my female parent said.

When I got to the phone I said,"Hi, Gwen. What's up ?"

"Can you do me a favor ?"I asked.

"Sure. What do you necessitate ?"I replied.

Gwen then said,"Brad is sick and can not be at the dance tonight. Could you be my spouse tonight ? Otherwise I will be partnered with Kelvin."

Kelvin had gotten the 3rd most votes. Now Kelvin was in a lowly group of known drug users. It was obvious this radical had gotten together to vote for Kelvin and a girl in the radical named Phoenix. I remembered Phoenix from the night I counted the votes. I knew Gwen wanted nothing to do with Kelvin.

"Of course I will be your spouse tonight,"I said.

"Thank you !"she said with assuagement in her vox."The dance starts at 7:00, but I was told to be there at 6:30."

"I will repel. I already have planned to use my parents car,"I returned.

Later when I was getting gear up for the dance I heard some unusual movement and conversation upstairs. Only my mother was nursing home. My father had taken my sibling to a movie. I couldn't make out who my mother was speaking to, but did n't really care. However just as I was finishing I heard the movement doorway finish and some noise from outside. When I went upstairs I asked my mother who had been here.

She hesitated and then said,"It was just Gwen's mother. She wants to deal a picture of you together before you leave for the dance."

My mother had an odd tone. It was one of nervous hullabaloo. I still had 40 minutes before I needed to bequeath. I walked over to Gwen's house 20 minutes later. I knocked, maybe for the first time I several old age. Tonight seemed more like a date than planning to spend some time with a Friend. I was actually unquiet and felt tender, but maybe it was the ardent than usual temperature or just having Thomas More clothes on than normal. Gwen 's female parent answered with an odd smirk on her face.

"Gwen will be ready soon. Why don't you take a seat in the sustenance room,"she said.

A few arcminute later Gwen appeared from the hall. I stared at her. Yes, she was always beautiful, but tonight she was beamy. The smile was back on her face for the first-class honours degree time all week. Maybe the attire fit her just perfectly. Maybe her hair and makeup were just unadulterated. She was simply a gorgeous imagination. I still stared.

"well say something,"Gwen broke the secrecy.

"Gwen, you are simply beautiful,"I said.

"You are looking good yourself,"Gwen said.

"Ok you two. Stand over there,"Gwen's female parent said pointing to a speckle she had obviously prepared.

She took several pictures of us in several lieu.

We were facing each other when she said,"buss !"

We kissed and she took a speedy sequence of pictures.

"It looks like you've done that before,"her mom snickered.

"Mom, stoppage !"Gwen said with some definite displeasure in her phonation.

Her female parent disappeared into the kitchen with a giggle.

"I looked at the prison term on my phone. We should get going,"I said.

We walked out the door and over to the car in the driveway. I was surprised to line up the doors unlocked. My father was a stickler for locking the cars because of the service department door remote control in the car. Our garage was attached and we rarely locked the room access in the garage that lead to the house. I opened the rider door letting Gwen get in and get settled before closing the door. It was feeling like a date. We took the shortly drive to the school. After parking I rushed over to open her door and aid her out of the car. Gwen smiled at me again a different smile than I was used to seeing from her. We walked into the schooltime together. The dance coordinator immediately took us to one of the nearby rooms. By the requested time everyone of the royalty were there except Sarah E. 10 moment went by still no show. 15 instant late Sarah E comes in with no good sense of urgency. She was dressed well and her dress was probably expensive although it seemed out of topographic point with what The other missy were wearing. Although it met all of the dress codification requirements for the dance, it seemed inappropriate and definitely out of place. It was obvious that she was not wearing a bra from the bounciness of her dresser. The saltation coordinator went through the chronological succession of events for the first two songs. Our school had an odd tradition. Only Sarah E had to disrupt several clip to birth thing repeated or explained by the coordinator. The others, aside from myself since I was a late replacement, had been given a sheet of instructions on Wednesday.

Finally the fourth dimension for the dance came. The band started playing the school Song dynasty. The underclassmen royalty entered in pairs with their public figure announced as they entered to polite applause. Finally Gwen and I entered to a louder troll of applause although many there were also confused that Brad was not there with Gwen. Finally Sarah E and Barry entered to the loudest applause. The relief of us stepped to the side of meat leaving the 2 of them in the center of the trading floor.

The band started playing the inaugural dance song. I watched Sarah E as she danced. She portrayed an air of superiority and self grandness. Barry and Sarah E danced through the middle of the call. At that dot Gwen and I joined them on the dance story. Sarah E looked confused, almost upset about us joining them. The first song ended. Gwen and I approached Sarah E and Barry. We were supposed to change over partner for the second Sung. It was obvious Sarah E did not infer the tradition that was explained to her just a few proceedings earlier. She looked displease. I grabbed her script and led her respective base away from Gwen and Barry. Sarah E pulled her hand out of mine.

"What are you doing ? How daring you treat me this way ?"Sarah E questioned."Where is Brad ? He should be here."

"Brad got ill and I was chosen to supercede him,"I answered."It is theatrical role of custom that the runners up dance with the homecoming Queen and King the second half of the initiatory song."

"Oh ! I didn't know that,"she responded.

Sarah E and I danced until the end of the showtime strain. The second base birdsong started and the lower class royalty joined the four of us on the dance floor. Sarah E and I continued dancing. It was a slow numeral and soon Sarah E was pressing against me. Her fragrance was almost overpowering. I could palpate her tit pressing against my chest. Despite being braless they were very firm. I thought I could find her hard-boiled nipple through both her clothes and my shirt. Then she started grinding up against my groin. She had obviously done this before. Soon she had given me an hard-on. Soon afterward she giggled when she was able to feel my erection.

Then Sarah E whispered in my ear,"I bet she doesn't even give you this often action tonight. I doubt whether you have even done it together. You got a stiffy way too easily. I could grant you a night that you would never forget."

I remained silent. Waiting the in conclusion few seconds for the medicine to end. Finally the song came to an end.

"Do n't block my invitation. You would regret it,"she said as we parted.

Over the Speaker came,"Please congratulate this year's homecoming royal house. savour the dance tonight."

There was civil hand clapping. I turned my head to see Gwen rushing toward one of the threshold. I moved quickly to follow her.

Behind me I heard Sarah E say,"Do n't forget."

When I got to the door I had to reckon both shipway to see which focussing she had gone. I saw her turning down the hallway toward the schoolroom we had been in before the saltation started. Before I got to the turn to go down the hallway I heard a threshold shut. I opened the door when I arrived to find Gwen sitting on a president crying. I walked over and put my hand on her shoulder. She jumped, but relaxed when he saw it was me.

"What is wrong Gwen ?"I asked.

"It … it was B.Barry,"she said sniffling.

"What about Barry ? ”, I asked.

"He said things to me. intimate things,"she replied."Then … then he put his h.hand on my breast."

I quickly got mad.

"I am going to present him !"I stated firmly then turned to leave.

Gwen grabbed my hand.

"Tom don't. It 's macho and sweet that you want to do something. But do n't produce a scene, at least not this night,"Gwen pleaded.

She stood and gave me a yearn passionate kiss.

"Let's get back before we are missed,"she said moving toward the door.

We reentered the dance area. We both got some punch before we danced together for a few songs. Linda, Gwen's friend, and John, my supporter, came over after one call ended and asked if we would like to exchange partners for a couple of dance. Gwen nodded and I verbally agreed. I liked Linda, she was good looking and had a great personality. Linda was one of Gwen's Friend that had joined us for luncheon various clip. lavatory was one of the guys on the hoops squad with Brad and I. lav and I got along very well. He was the one the came into the game for me to give me a ease. During practice we played against each and therefore we had a friendly contention. We were also friends off the Margaret Court. The music started and soon were dancing with our new partners.

After a bit Linda asked,"How is Gwen holding up ? I watched you both leave."

"She is doing ok,"I answered."She was upset by inappropriate legal action and words from Barry during the too soon dance."

"How horrible. I am not surprised though, Barry has that reputation. I thought Gwen knew. Oh ! But she was forced to dance with him. A silly custom,"Linda rambled on like was her drug abuse."Is she going to tell anybody about it ? Is she going to face him ? Are you going to confront him ? Something sh…"

I interrupted her to say,"Gwen did not want to make a scene."

"Oh ! Ok ! I guess that 's her choice,"Linda said.

The dance continued and I danced with other Quaker of Gwen's until the DJ took a 10 bit shift one-half way through the dance. Gwen and I sat with several of our Friend, both male and female. We enjoyed some refreshments. While we were talking Sarah E caught my care from some distance away. She pointed at me and then at herself while mouthing the Good Book"you and me ”. I quickly looked away and rejoined the conversation at the table. The conversation had first been around what Sarah E had promised to get votes. Then Linda started talking and I knew I had made a mistake telling about Barry. Gwen looked at me with a picayune disgust and then smiled knowingly knowing Linda's gossipy nature. Everyone agreed both of them had behaved badly.

The DJ started playing music again and we all sat out the first song. After the second song started most got up to dance. Gwen and I remained at the table.

"I am sorry I said something to Linda,"I apologized.

"Nothing to worry about. I know how Linda is,"Gwen responded."Can we trip the light fantastic together for the relief of the Night ?"

"Sure you did n't necessitate to ask,"I responded.

"trade good I have a surprisal for you now and a surprise for you later. I do n't need anyone interrupting our dancing,"Gwen said.

I was intrigued by cite of surprisal. I thought Gwen was adjusting her dress, but when she finished she handed me some lacey material that had been across the movement of her dress to conceal her cleavage. Not that she was on full exhibit, but the crevice between her breasts was definitely more visible. We danced the remainder of the night. A few approached us asking to change partner, but we politely refused. The cobbler's last saltation was reserved for the royal line from all the course of study. Just before the strain ended there was a shriek from one of the girls on the dance flooring. This was followed by a loud slap. Gwen and I stopped and saw the commotion was coming from Sarah E and Barry's direction.

"How dare you !"Sarah E shouted.

Quickly several of the chaperon approached them.

The DJ announced"Thank you for attending tonight's, please driving force safely."

Although many stared at the group around the two dancer wondering what was happening. I heard something about touching as we walked toward the exits with the others. We stopped in the classroom we started in to get Gwen's bag. We walked to the car. It was an unusually warm night for this clip of yr. It had gotten to almost 80 during the day and was still in the down 70 's. I opened the car threshold for her.

As she got in she said,"Let's go to the Benny Hill before we go home."

I agreed. I closed her room access and then got into the driver's side. I drove to the Alfred Hawthorne by the position of the lake and parked near the corpse of the cabin there. She leaned over and we shared a recollective kiss.

"I am going to commute my clothes. I have a change of clothes in the vertebral column,"Gwen announced."You have a modification of clothes in the back too."

"How did they get there ?"I asked.

"That is part of the hole-and-corner,"Gwen responded with that grin that told me there was something unexpected still coming.

Gwen got out, grabbed her clothes, and then changed her clothes outside on her slope of the car. I got out, and retrieved my dress. There were jeans, a t-shirt, and tennis shoes and a sparkle jacket. I changed leaving my original apparel in the backseat. I tried to get a peek or two of Gwen while she was changing.

"We 're going to spend the night here,"Gwen stated emphatically."Can you bring up the tent and the quiescence dish ? They are in the trunk. I will get some wood and impart it to the top of the hill."

I didn't even ask how thing got into the trunk. Apparently she had prepared well for this. I opened the trunk and found the quiescence traveling bag and the tent. I also noticed a bag and a ice chest. When I reached the top of the hill, Gwen was heading back down to get more wood from the Sir Henry Joseph Wood mint. I set my warhead down and went back down for the other two items. When I returned with the bag and cooler, Gwen had already prepped the Sir Henry Joseph Wood in the attack pit. We had dug the pit a few days ago and put a alloy ring liner into the pickle. We had set up a distich of chunks of one of the larger trees we had taken down several long time ago for"chairs ”. Gwen started the fire and sat down. I sat down next to her.

"I need to call my parents an explain I will not be home tonight,"I said.

"No penury. Your mom already knows,"Gwen said matter-of-factly."She also knows I have been sleeping in your room nigh of the week."

I sat I stunned silence.

"Do n't worry my parents also know,"Gwen continued after several seconds."Your mom is going to separate your dad tonight. No one was surprised at this news. They assumed we had already had had sex."

Again I sat in stunned quiet.

"I brought food for tonight and breakfast tomorrow morning,"Gwen continued."Do want to set up the tent or grill the hot frump ?"

"I 'll set up the tent,"I said breaking out of my stupor.

I got up to setup up the tent. Gwen was getting the hot weenie out of the cooler. The tent was a 2-person tent. Whoever designed this collapsible shelter was a genius. All you had to do was lock a mates of alloy rods in place along the bottom of the front and dorsum of the collapsible shelter. Then batten the corner of the tent to the ground. And finally fix lines from the extremum of the front and back of the tent to the ground.

I finished and sat back down next to Gwen while she finished grilling the hot dogs. She had already put out photographic plate, buns, some fruit, condiments, and check. We ate once the hot hot dog were done and spoke about what may have happened at the end of the dance. When we finished eating we put things away. I put the sleeping bags in the tent. These were also designed by a whizz. They had a constitutional pillow and if one was turned inside out they could be zipped together to make up one large sleeping bag. I sat back grim beside Gwen. She put her hand on my leg. I placed my paw on top of hers and squeezed lightly.

Gwen turned to me and said,"I know I have put you off from coming inside me several times the past hebdomad. You did n't ask why or seem upset any of these times. You demonstrated how much you respect me and love me. I want to explain why."

I interrupted before she could stay,"I just figured you weren't ready for that yet. Our human relationship has never been based on a intimate component."

"True. But I wanted to have my first experience with you. I told my mom about wanting to suffer sex with you a mates of weeks ago. I was n't sure how she would react. She told me she was surprised we had not sex already. She thought we may sustain done this on one of our campouts here. She then told me she just wanted us to do it safely. She set an engagement for me to get birth control from my doctor. I have been on the pill for the last week. The medico warned me it would take a wide week to be completely effective. I didn't want you to have wear a condom for our first time of real congress. I also needed to see if a sexual element to our relationship would switch things between us. This workweek we did everything but straight sexual relation and I just felt tight and more pull in to you,"Gwen stated almost apologetically.

"Gwen, I feel even nearer to you after the shoemaker's last week. It was eye opening to me to see what the last week has added to our relationship. And It is just like you to plan and crop out all the inside information for tonight,"I said.

I decided to take the enterprise. I moved my bridge player up between her legs. I began rubbing and she parted her stage to yield me wagerer access. Soon I could palpate the heat coming from her kitty-cat. I continued rubbing and soon Gwen started moaning. Her hand moved to my bulwark and started rubbing intently. I was soon shake surd.

After a load groan Gwen stood up and said,"base up and let's get to it !"

I stood without removing my hand from between her legs.

She pulled my T-shirt up and over my head. She turned her back to me. I did not take any prompt. I lifted the back of her shirt exposing the bra hooks. Quickly I pulled both her shirt and bra up over her head. She was about to drop my shirt on the ground.

"Just a bit,"Gwen said.

She went and grabbed a declamatory charge card bag in the box I had brought from the car. She opened it and held it in presence of me. I put her shirt and bra in the bag, then I picked up my shirt and stimulate it a few prison term before putting it in the bag. I then looked at her standing topless in front of me. I was interesting seeing her nude in the flickering igniter from the fire. Because of this her skin had a reddish tint with barge smear moving over her body. Her hair also had a strawberry blonde flavor. The moving shadows made her breasts look bigger and yes more tempt. Gwen sat down, breaking my daydream. She removed her shoes tossing them toward the tent. Again I followed her lead. We both took off her socks and put them in the charge card bag. We both stood. She unbuttoned my pant and pulled them and my underwear down to my mortise joint. My rod stood out heterosexual person. Both on her way down and on the way back up she kissed the head of my penis. I stepped out of my gasp and put them and the underwear in the charge plate bag. Afterward I pulled her pants and underwear down to her mortise joint. I tickled her warm, wet snatch as I did so. She stepped out of them and I placed them in the bag. We stood looking at each other for several min. I had never seen Gwen look so lovely as she did in the firelight. I do n't eff what was going through her mind.

I opened up my munition to her and said,"Gwen you look absolutely gorgeous tonight !"

She stepped forward and we hugged, pressing our naked bodies together. My erection had slid up her abdomen toward her navel.

"I was hoping I had not scared you with my plan. I 'm hoping you want this as a lot as I do,"Gwen said with more hesitancy than I anticipated.

Although it sounded corny I said,"There is no one else with whom I wish to drop off my virginity."

"I was thinking the same affair when I planned this,"she said regaining her confidence.

The temperature had dropped since we arrived and the fire had started getting low. I felt Gwen chill slightly. We agreed on going into the tent. I added some wood to the attack. Gwen had grabbed something and went into tent after tying the plastic bag containing our wearing apparel closed. I finished stoking the fire, before joining Gwen in the tent.

When I got in the tent Gwen had zipped the sleeping bags together. The battery powered twinkle was in one of the turning point near the door. I zipped the front line of the tent closed. I then noticed she had placed a faintly companion blanket on top of them of the quiescency nags. I could not quite place where I had seen it before.

Gwen noticed the puzzled flavour and said,"This is the same blanket that was in the tent in my backyard when we played Dr. when we were six year old our showtime sexual experience."

I smiled back at her. Only she would get remembered some detail like this and brought it for this Night.

"I spoke with our mothers about this and they both recommended that I be on top for the first time,"Gwen stated matter-of-factly.

"You spoke to both of our mothers about us having intercourse for the 1st metre ?"

Gwen went on to explain that she had come home one of the days before her MD's date. My female parent was over at Gwen's house. When Gwen walked in her female parent was telling my female parent that Gwen was going to the doctor to go on birth control. Our mother spoke about us with each other more than we realized.

My mother said,"Be careful Gwen the beginning time can be painful."

Gwen's female parent added,"Yes I would recommend you should be in restraint and go deadening as much as possible. I hurt for a week after the firstly time with your father."

Gwen stated she stood there not believing the daily open conversation that was occurring with the 2 older women.

Her mother then said,"Yes, I hurt for awhile too after my first time. I recommend you be on top. Tom, I mean the guy, may be too jolty or too fast. Not his fault, just the way they operate."

Gwen said that she was floored that her female parent said my name. My female parent reassured her.

"Gwen do n't be surprised. I always thought you and Tom would have coition. We thought you had done it already,"my female parent explained.

I was incredulous after Gwen's explanation. I knew our female parent were close, but never imagined this character of conversation had taken spot. This made me wonder what the radius about when no one else was around.

"Gwen, after that not only can you be on top, I want you to be on top. I never would have imagined that it could be so painful the first time. I do n't need to cause you pain !"I stated firmly.

Gwen with teardrop in her eyes,"Tom, I love you so much. I want to get this with you more than ever. Please let me continue in my own way and my own pace."

"Go ahead,"I readily agreed.

"Please lay down with your head at the door end,"she asked almost timidly.

I moved into position as she requested. The light from the lamp in the recess allowed me a great view of Gwen near my invertebrate foot. Again with the light and it 's focusing Gwen's breasts appeared tumid than pattern. She placed her hand around my penis and pumped slowly until I was again rock candy hard.

"Here goes ! Please do not move unless I ask,"Gwen again requested somewhat timidly.

She moved slowly putting herself directly over my groyne with one leg on each side of meat of me. She then displayed something in her hand.

"My mom gave me a tube of lubricant for tonight. Do you beware if I use some on you ? My mom thought it make tonight easy,"she explained.

I agreed by nodding. She squeezed some of the lubricating substance into her paw and applied to the tip and slam of my penis. It was cold at low gear but warmed with her handwriting sliding up and down to coat my member. Gwen took a deeply breath, exhaled and began to lower herself toward my erection. My phallus jumped at first contact with her vaginal rim. Gwen giggled and held me more firmly. She then pushed gently down. I quickly encountered a barrier, her hymen. Gwen rose up slightly then pushed down a picayune harder. Still no go, but I thought I felt some give. Gwen sighed. She then pushed down hard. I could find her hymen giving way. One last energy and the tip of my penis entered her. Gwen gasped and I could see binge in the corners of her eyes. Gwen held still for a few second. She inhaled and exhaled again, before pushing slowly down, biting her lower lip the altogether clip. Her vaginal walls gripped tightly around my psyche and shaft. It felt wonderful having her hot, pat inside pressing around me. After respective more minutes she had lowered herself down to the pedestal.

"May I touch I your knocker ?"I quietly asked.

"Sure ! Go ahead. I have to persist here for awhile,"she responded.

My hands roam freely over her breasts. Beginning with soft moan Gwen responded to what I was doing. Her groan became louder as I concentrated on the area closest to her nipples.

"You sure feel big inside me. Filling and stretching me inside,"Gwen finally said.

"You feel outstanding around me. I really like how pissed you are,"I said.

"Please leave me a little longsighted to get used to this. The pain is nearly gone and the original irritation is also decreasing rapidly,"Gwen said in a reassuring voice.

We remained still for several minute until Gwen begin moving slightly up and back down. It was wonderful. It felt like lightning going through the capitulum of my penis. She slowly moved up and down with increasingly tenacious strokes. I tried to remain still, but it became more and more hard to not to coordinate my motion with her. Once she began moving the good length along my rod, I could no longer reject. When she got to the top of her motility I pushed up my good duration inside her. Gwen squealed in delight. I then dropped my pelvis down to the ground. Pulling almost out of her. She then dropped down to the base of my member and squealed again.

"That felt wonderful. Do it again !"Gwen said as she lifted up again.

I pushed into her more than forcefully than before.

"Oh, yes !"Gwen screamed.

I dropped back down and she slammed down onto me. She gasped again with joy. After several Sir Thomas More of these cycle Gwen's vagina tightened around me. With a few Sir Thomas More slash Gwen screamed"YES, yes, yes, oh my God, yes"louder than I have ever heard her call anything. Her body squeeze and her vaginal walls spasmed. I shot load after consignment into her during her orgasm. When her orgasm finished, she collapsed on top of me. We were both trousering, trying to catch our breathing time. I hugged her very squiffy to communicate how much I enjoyed sharing this experience with her. We enjoyed each other twice more one immediately after the first, this time with me on top. Then in the morning we did it doggie style .