CHAPTER. 1

As usual on Fridays I walked through the park on the way house from my college. I usually wait for my admirer Janette. While on the bench reading, sounds from a gathering of Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and bushes behind me attracted my aid. Leaving my Christian Bible on the bench, I went to investigate.

Following a faint track I heard the strait again, looking through the bushes let me see a modest space. Maybe this was where the seniors went to fume pot. Then I saw"The Man ”. He was standing at the far border with his drawers down to his genu and he was holding his penis. He was n't peeing, just standing there holding his penis with his thumb on top and finger underneath, moving them up and down. It was diskette and about five inches. Shocked, I stood there and watched. His penis started to get bigger and straighter. The tip was turning purple. It had grown about two in ( I could tell by how much more stuck out from his hired man ).

Suddenly it felt very fond between my peg, touching my jeans making sure they were not wet, made it warmer. Putting my handwriting in my dungaree and feeling my genitals made me shiver. I could not lease my oculus off the man, still pulling on his thing. My digit pressed a pip at the top of my vagina and I think I moaned. The man glanced my way but did not block off. Maybe it was my imagination, his thing looked bigger. Putting my finger back on that daub and moving it around felt so dear. My nipples felt tight, touching it with my early hand caused me to shiver again. I must take made a strait because he looked at me again, his hired hand moving faster. All of a sudden his member started shooting T. H. White stuff out the end. My fingerbreadth pushed on the bump and squeezed my nipple and I felt like was getting the biggest static electric shock of all time.

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

"I can show you how it can finger much better, if you come back here Mon after school, Lapp clip ”. And then he left from the opposite way I came in.

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

When I got home I had to change my pantie, they were sopping wet. After cleaning up, the computer beckoned me. Searching Google for vagina brought up a wikipedia site explaining the parts of a vagina. school day health ed started next year and my female parent had not had the birds and bees talk yet. So Google is where my info came from. stacks of characterization. Never went past that so this was all new to me. The part labeled phone number 5 was the clitoris and six the clitoral hood. Reading on it explained that there were more nerve termination there than anywhere else on the soundbox. Wow, no wonder 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 expectant, and he said it would be better. How could be know ? He seemed sure of it, that 's all he had said. Would be show me ? Would he touch me ? I would not go so I would never know.

I went into the lav where there was a to the full length mirror behind the door. I tried to look at myself but could n't see much. Then I remembered mom 's hired man mirror that magnifies everything. Sitting on the counter with my groundwork up gave me a good thought. I could see all the parts that were labeled in the diagram. In the mirror they looked so big. My kayoed brim were rich than the pictures. The inner lips ( I forgot the Latin discussion ) were wider. My pickle was smaller. I could not see the clitoris. I tried feeling around, remembering how my finger had gone from the rear to top of my slit in the park, I did the Saami. Whoa, there it was. Keeping my finger's breadth on it and using the mirror I looked again. cipher to see ! Then I remembered label number 6 the clitoris hood. It was hiding under the hood.

Pulling up the cutis a little revealed the tip. Putting my fingerbreadth around it and pulling more than let it pop out. Looking closely at the mirror with its magnification it still looked tiny, like a piddling bead or pomegranate seed. Putting down the mirror let me use my finger to relate it. My hips shook, it was so intense. I licked my finger and tried again very carefully. A little comfortably. Using some of the wetness assembly at the bottomland of my vagina I let my fingerbreadth go around the bump, not fully touching it. In a very little metre my thighs were shaking and my stomach got tight. I stopped immediately, the feeling intensified. Squeezing my legs together, I tried to break it. Then the feeling 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 smash ”.

putting my scanty on I went back to my bed and got under the covers. Still feeling warm down there, I cupped my vulva ( still think of it as my privates ) with my hand, next prison term my eyes opened it was morning. My first thought was that he said it could be way better. wagerer than that, how ?

Saturday I tried looking at to a greater extent draft ( the only thing that gets past my mother 's nestling setting on the cyberspace ), one came up of a youth girl with her stage spread and a fingerbreadth in her vagina. Gross, but her boldness, it looked so satisfied, passive. Another showing her mouth spread and pulled up with the clitoris sticking out. The last picture had a man 's thing pushing down between a girls legs so that it was laying between the outer lips half covered up, with the tip succeeding to her clitoris. Yuk. My panty were wet again.

On Sunday I spent the morning trying to look up any term that would let me get word about sex and at the Saami time get past that software installed on my calculator. It was hard. snip popped up but no inside information. Finally one mountain came up about sexuality and male person, female interaction. Basically, how to delight one another. It had sketches no delineation ( that 's how it got by the package ). Men touching charwoman 's private and breasts. Kissing and holding them. Woman 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 Sunday it felt warm and wet between my legs. I could not look to shower and find myself again. When I did, I almost fell down in the shower bath from the intensity of the flavour. Is this what they called masturbation ? Have I been masturbating ? Is this what the older girl talked about when they thought no one was listening ?

CHAPTER 2

That Nox while showering I sat on the ledge and washed myself carefully and paid secretive attention to my vaginal region. My soapy finger's breadth slid across my skin. Around and between the lips. The lilliputian bulge on my breast felt warm and stiff, the soap made it hard to hold my teat. My fingers would try to hold in a nipple and it would squeeze out between them. Instead I tried laying my hand flat on my breast and catching the nipple between my fingers. Feeling my unharmed breast, as low as they were, and squeezing the mammilla felt really soundly. One hand went back to my privates, a digit slipped right between the lips and went up to the knuckle into a golf hole. aught had ever gone there before. Wiggling around let it go a footling 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 mild and warm. The tingley feeling started again. My ovolo had a mind of its own, it went to the bump and rubbed it gently moving it from side to side gently pressing on it. My nipples became very voiceless like old raisins. My stomach was getting rigorous and my peg cadaver. The tingling was all over my insides. It happened again, that intense opinion, my entirely dead body trembled, it was voiceless to breath. My intact eubstance felt hot all over. My script shook and rubbed the bump, it happened again !

departure back on the computer to the wiki varlet, I found why my finger's breadth stopped. It was my hymen. I had forgotten that. At the merchant ship there was a link for foreplay. Hoping it would work I clicked the mouse. It worked. The whole pageboy was how women and men could get each other or themselves which was called masturbation. I read everything, twice. There were no drawings or flick, but it was very de***********ive.

I picked out my clothes for school tomorrow, a short-change skirt, armored combat vehicle top and knee high gear socks.

On the bus there were the older fille sitting in spinal column of me. They were whispering about the date over the weekend."John touched my tit's through my blouse, he wanted to put his hired hand under, but I would n't let him ”."He tried to impact me down there, but I took his manus away and put it on my breast ”."He put my hand on his thing, it was firmly, felt big, four or five in."Another girl said her date did the same but took out his affair and told me to advert it. Both girl asked if she did."yes, I touched it. It was flaccid and belittled then got harder and almost twice as big. He put his bridge player, 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 hand too !"“ He put it away and said next time I 'll do you ”."what do you mean, should I let him ?"The first girl said she did n't roll in the hay and the third base girl said"definitely yes ”. Why the other two asked.

"I let mine do it. We had a little of his Church Father 's liquor and I guess I was n't thinking straight. He put his hand under my top and felt my breast. He pushed up my bra and squeezed them. It felt prissy. Pushing up my top he kissed my tit. It was so thoroughly. Then he put my bridge player on his cock in his jeans. It was a little grueling, about five inches. Touching it made it bigger. He took it out and put my hand on it. He said, do it."Do what"? He wrapped my finger around his cock and moved them up and down. He said to go along doing that. He touched my breast some More and then put his hand between my legs. I was feeling so hot there, it was feeling so estimable I did n't stop him. He pulled me against him so my book binding was leaning against him, one arm was around me holding me back and feeling my breast and the other went in my pants. mightily under my panty. He squeezed me and I jumped. He put his fingers on both side of me and pushed them together a couple of times. His finger went in the middle and interior. I was still holding his cock, I must have tightened my helping hand because he shook and started to spurt while my body felt like it was shocked, I shook all over I could n't help it. His cock got small in my paw 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 attain out what they were saying. The bus stopped at school and we got off. Waiting a few feet away I got to see the lady friend, do n't have it away which was which. They were plain not really pretty, about two grades ahead of me. All three had bountiful knocker than me. And were taller.

During socio-economic class all I could recall about was the girls and what they said. No matter how far they went they all said it felt good.

After school I headed home, but went to the parkland without thinking. As I got near the bench 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 taste of it you always want more ”."Follow me ”. We went a piffling farther into the bushes to a second gear clarification. It was really secluded and there was supergrass. He had a blanket laid out and a paper bag in the quoin. He sat down and motioned me to sit."Did you have a squeamish weekend ? Learn anything new ?"How did he know ! I just nodded."it was just was n't it ?"I nodded again."low couple of clock time you do it, you ca n't imagine it being better, but it can and will be."“ tell me have you ever done anything like that before ? Shaking my read/write head no, I looked down at my lap. He reached for the bag and took out two umber cupful and some cookies."it 's not chocolate, Ice tea and these are homemade"he took a cup and a biscuit offering it to me, and then took for himself. The cookie was really good, big chocolate microprocessor chip and slightly icky inside.

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 a go at it it just felt right"

"That was your consistency speaking to you, telling you you 're ready to experience pleasure."“ Do you require to ?"

Sipping my ice tea Looked at him, and without thought, I nodded. I was feeling quick 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 care 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 helping hand to the dance orchestra of his sudor pants."compass in, take it out ”. What got into me ? I did what I was told. He was not wearing anything underneath. With two fingerbreadth I took out his phallus. It looked different, staring at it, holding it, he said"You can feel it, look at it, do whatever you want".Not taking my centre off his member, I said"it 's not the Saami ”."If you play with it, it well get bigger."“ No not that, where is the top ?"“ Oh ”, he chuckled"control it near the top with your bridge player and pull the skin down."There it was, hiding under the skin."that 's the foreskin, it covers and protects the glans, the headway of the penis"“ A lot of new men are circumcised, so theirs are not covered"“ move the skin up again."I did and the psyche went back in."Did you know that you have something that does the same matter ?"Thinking of my clitoris and it 's hood, I nodded."Do it some more ”. I did, it started to feel harder and got bigger, I was mesmerized by the head going on and out. When it got hard the read/write head stayed out."Can I meet 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 hand under my top. I did not outwear a bra yet. His hand covered my breast. He gently ran a finger over the nipple, then pulled it been his finger. 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 opening."Gorgeous, just beautiful."Without asking he leaned over and licked my mamilla. Then blew on them. They got hard instantly. I could not have moved if I wanted to.

After a while he lifted my doll and looked at my panty. Still rubbing my boob he asked if he could meet me there. Nodding, he traced the precis of my panties where they met my legs and belly. My branch spread like they had a mind of their own. He let a finger slide up the middle of my lips, my panty had a wet position in the middle."See the wetness ? That is a salutary sign, your soundbox is liking this ”. He pinched my lip together and let his finger slither up and down between them. Leaning back I made it leisurely for him. I had to let go of his penis which I had been holding all this time. He pulled aside the elastic and I felt the cool air on me. His finger never stopped sliding up and down. Each clip with a picayune more insistency, I could feel it was very slippery. Then he brought the finger a little higher and it rubbed around my button. OMG it felt so good, so much better than when my digit touched it. My blazonry buckled and I almost fell back. He pulled me around so my back was leaning on him, he placed my pegleg over his and then spread his legs. His hands went back to touching me. My legs were blanket afford. One hired hand held the elastic band over revealing me. The other held my lips open while his finger slid all around, in and out up the incline, he left no part untouched. The thumb on the hand holding the elastic over started tapping on my bump. I thought I was going to die, the feeling was so vivid he had to hold me against him. Exploding in ecstasy, my dead body jerked all over and then went limp. When my heart opened, he was still holding me with both bridge player on my chest, rolling the pap with his fingerbreadth."WOW, OMG was repeated several times.

"Did you like that ?"

I thought, what a pudden-head head, but said yes.

"Would you like to do that for me ?"

"How ?"

"I 'm going to sit on that tree stump, and you sit in front of me ”. Before he sat down he pulled his sweat down to his ankles. His penis was not so hard and it did n't bear up."Just hold it like you did before"

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

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

"When you hold my cock like before, displace your hired man up and down gently, you 'll see the sack shrivel up and hide the ball, 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 script moved up and down the length, it felt stiffer right away. My early hired hand held his testis, as my hand pulled on his affair the sack started to contract. His affair was now very hard."The man"was looking at my face while my hands were moving on his thing."A little faster now and keep back it sloshed ”. Doing what he said, I continued to pull 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 grueling and shake a little, I turned to the side to see unspoilt, and his thing jerked and sprayed hooey out the tip. Just missing my brass.

"Whitney Young madam that was perfect ! Ca n't think it ever being so good ”.

I was glad to have done so good.

"future prison term we meet we can do it in early agency, it might even sense meliorate ”.

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

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

"Sure ”.

"Wear something accessible “.

CHAPTER 3

The exclusively affair I could wear upon more accessible was a little liberal skirt and no step-in with a dissimilar tank top.

When we met again, he was there waiting. He had some biscuit and orangeness juice 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 figure out and nurse you down there ”. Pointing between my leg."Now come here and lay across my lap, I want to look at you ”.

"Are you going to spank me"?

"Not unless you want me to, Just want to get a come together look ”.

I laid down on his lap, he moved me a little so my can was over his right leg and I put my hands 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 workforce all over my backside. Sometimes squeezing sometimes patting them gently. I was starting to feel estimable again. Feeling his fingers sliding down between my legs I got goose bumps.

"You like that don't you"?

"titillation ”. Spreading my legs some let his fingerbreadth slide further down to the mouth of my private. He let one finger shadow around the outside, then up the centre. It felt so dependable, I was getting warmer.

"I see you like that"!

"How can you see that"? I asked.

"Your cute piddling cunny is getting pinker, the backtalk are getting fatter and wetter, that 's a certain mansion, Should I keep going"?

"Yes"! His fingers continued to slip around my cunny as he called it. He gently pinched my brim together and pulled them a little .That felt really just, he felt me move and pulled them some more, from slope to side and up and down. That felt the intimately, I started to get that tingly feeling in my stomach. Using one hand he held give my cunny lips and let the finger's breadth of the other hand slide around. It felt all wet down there."I feeled like I peed a lilliputian ”.

"No, thats your body getting cook for sex, it is a lubricator to make things slideway in easier ”.

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

"Get up “.

I did not want him to cease, even with the blood rushing to my headway from the position I was in, I still wanted to be touched.

"Lay down with your berm on the blanket and your branch over my knees."I did as he asked, with a little maneuvering. He put his cubital joint under my knee and pulled me up so when he bent his nous down he could lick and blow my cunny backtalk. Which he did until I exploded and could not give up jerking around, that must be what a person who gets seizures feels like. When the quiver stopped I saw that he had a finger in my cunt up to the secondment knuckle joint. It was pushing against something. When he saw me watching he turned his hand upside down and rubbed a spot inside, like he was trying to fight his fingerbreadth 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 leg. When the man saw me looking he asked That I move my articulatio coxae up and down. He showed me how using his hands on my hips as he pulled me close to him. His penis was sliding up and down between the mouth. Each time he picked me up off his lap the top would rub against my bump, I just pulled myself harder into him, until we both shook together. My stomach got all wet with his stuff.

The adjacent thing I knew I was lying down and the man was sitting adjacent to me offering me the orange juice, I was so thirsty !

"Do you know the Hotel on Wilson ? About eight pulley block from the schooltime"?

"Yes ”.

"Can we fit there side by side time"?"It will be more comfortable ”."Can you get there without being seen"?

"Yes I can do that, how will I have it off where you are"?

"I 'll lead the elbow room issue right wing here in this toon ”.

The man placed the toon in the George Walker Bush behind the stump.

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

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

"You will slumber well this night"!

While eating supper my mom said"honey you look genuine tired, ruff day in schoolhouse"?

"Practice was really grueling today, I 'm going to eat up my preparation, shower and go right to bed"! In the shower bath I did not even have the forcefulness to touch myself, just cleaned up and dried myself up. I did notice my cunny was cherry and still puffy.

CHAPTER. 4

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

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

I must own blushed because Janette looked right in my eyes, 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 shuddery, I was n't found out, nodding yes and looking at her I nodded.

"Did you put anything inside, did you see your clitoris"?

Nodding, I held up my digit.

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

"I do n't hump, doing it together sounds Wyrd ”.

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

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

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

The next day, that 's what I did. Going up to the eighth floor making trusted cipher was watching. I knocked on the door and The Man let me in and quickly closed the threshold. He was in a bathrobe. Taking my helping hand, we went past the outer room with a TV into the bedroom and adjoining bath. Looking in I saw that it was Brobdingnagian with a shower without a room access. The Man was talking,"We could refreshen up by taking a rain shower together, that way we can get to have it off each other bettor ”."We can wash and see each other without wearing apparel in the way ”."Is that OK"?

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

"Let me undress you, come here ”. He sat on the situation chair next to the desk. He told me how pretty I looked, and that my derriere was perfect for my size. My boobs he said were delectable with real medium pap. All this while he was removing my clothes, piece by while. Then he turned me around slowly while he looked me over."Open my robe ”. Bending over I reached for the knot. His custody tried to cup my boobs and revolve my nipple around. The slub came loose and the robe fell open. His member was small and soft, 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 pull the skin back it was to soft.

"Come, let 's get into the shower ”. He adjusted the water and we got in. He told me to wash him first then he would wash me. When washing his spinal column his penis was hanging between his legs, soaking my work force I reached under and washed it, my hired hand slippery with liquid ecstasy. It got a little firmer. He turned around and my washing continued. I payed close attention to his clump and phallus, my slippery hands slid all over while his penis got harder. I used both hands to pull it back and Forth River. The drumhead was starting to peek out. He stopped me and told me"save that for later, let 's not liquidate it now ”.

The Man soaped up a declamatory fluffy quick study thingy which had lots of niggling mild rubber affair on it. He started on my shoulders, then did each arm, one at a meter. My back was next, turning me around as he sat on a shelf he had me put my leg between his and than he washed me from toes to right below my cunny but he did not affect it, I wanted him to. After doing the other leg he washed my stomach and chest not touching my boobs. I moved his hand to my chest so he could touch my breast. He smiled and let the fingery matter tickling my nipples, it felt like he had four script. All those soft affair rubbing my breast and nipples which were beging to harden, it felt so unspoiled ! He started to launder downward towards my cunny. My body started shaking with expectation. Putting a bridge player on my back to steady me he reached between my legs, which spread without asking, and ever so softly caressed my cunny. I was shaking uncontrollably. Applying slightly more pressure sensation, the flossy parasite massaged my now tumid backtalk. Now a fingerbreadth slid between the sass, slowly making it 's way from undersurface to top and gliding over my sensitive button. Then flicking it. My human knee gave out and I fell into his subdivision. This was the in force of all, my consistency kept shaking as he held me, his finger circling my button. I grabbed his hired man, I could n't submit any more, it felt like my unhurt cunny was twitching. My body could not strike, he just held me tight.

We took turning 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 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 tricky ”."That 's our eubstance lubricant, it makes it well-off 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 petty help, we have to loosen it up some ”."Are you gear up"?

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 bureau and my wooden leg spread over his. Gently, his hands glided over my breast, fingers rubbing over my nipples then pulling on them softly. His hands traveled down my stomach in circles. When they reached the mound above my slit I shivered. His fingerbreadth traced all along and around the area between my branch. Then a finger would brush over my back talk. It felt so serious ! Both workforce were concentrated on my vulva now. His fingerbreadth confidential information felt like they were walking up and down my puffed up lips. With a little pressure the sass started to pull apart. I felt some moisture drip down between my pegleg. With two fingers of one hand he held the lips open air. Another finger's breadth slid up and down bringing the moisture up to my button, circling without touching then brushing over it. My stifle drew up separating my legs even further. A finger slowly slid down and into my vagina. I never had anything other then my pocket-size fingerbreadth inside me before. It felt weird. I felt it go in deeper. His finger moved in and out, and then around, pushing the face out. I pushed against his finger and felt a pressure and the fingerbreadth 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 cock under me getting hard. I was sitting on it so I could n't adjoin it. Every now and then he would use his thumb to rub my clitoris. I had had my head back just enjoying the tone, now looking down over my gruelling pointed pap, I watched as he put two fingers into my vagina. It did n't injure just felt stuffed. I watched as he spread his finger, swirling them around. It did not feel so fully now.

In a minuscule 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 first. Are you prepare"?

I nodded and whispered yes.

"Lift yourself up and let me put my peter in you, then you humble yourself onto it ”."Go as slow as you want, almost girls go slow until it 's partially in then fast for the rest of the way. Do n't worry, it will fit ”.

When I lifted myself up he rubbed the psyche of his dick all around my wet slit and put the head in just enough to blot out it.

"You do the rest ”.

He held my hips, but let me slowly sink down on his cock. I felt it go in a little. Lifting up it slid out some. Going back down it went in further. Shifting his hand, he was able-bodied to use his thumb to rub my clit. Oh, the spirit was beyond de***********ion. I felt full moon, but wanted more, his thumb on my clitoris made me tingle all over. When I felt pressure level inside I dropped down. It burned, my eye teared up. He held me down and close while he wiped my center.

"When it feels better let me know ”.

He rubbed my binding, held my titty, rolled my nipples around and put a finger on my button which he tapped. The tingling started again and I moved up a short. His hired hand lifted me up a little and let me down, diminished motion, slowly.

He whispered"better"?

I looked at him with tearing middle and nodded.

He raised me gamy and let me down, over and over, mellow and mellow. Once his cock 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 whole organic structure shook and clamped up. When my eyes opened, I was on my back with my knees against the sides of my breast. I watched as the man plunged in and out of my red puffed up lip, they stretched out when he withdrew, some blood mixed with white creamy stuff and nonsense was all over his cock.

He saw me watching and said"when I take it out, I want you to defy my cock like you did in the car park, pull it back and Forth River quickly ”. In a few s he pulled out and I dutifully started jerking on it. Big wads of semen squirted on my vulva and mons veneris, some on my stomach. I kept jerking until he grabbed my men and said"that 's enough ”. He turned me on my incline, with my back to him, lifted my leg and slid his softening hammer back in me. He told me"You were the better ”. We lay like that for a foresightful time, he may make dozed off. Eventually I had to go to the bathroom. When I moved to get up his dick slid out of me.

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

He came out of the bathroom when I was just finishing putting my brake shoe on."Want to do it again following week ?"Without waiting for an answer, he said he would leave the way numeral in the same place as last time. He led me to the door, looked out, and seeing no one around let me out.

For the adjacent span of mean solar day my thoughts were about what we did, it was all I could think of. Janette kept talking about doing herself but really did not know about the very affair, like I could tell her.

Two days before we were to satisfy again, my female parent and I were watching the local news while eating. There was a story of an attempted home intrusion where a man was shot and killed. They were showing the planetary house with a picture of him in the nook !"The Man"shown standing in front man of his house with his wife, son, daughter and dog. I dropped my fork !

"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 squeamish man ”.

What could I say ?