CHAPTER. 1

As common on Fridays I walked through the park on the way home from my college. I usually wait for my friend Janette. While on the workbench reading, sounds from a gathering of tree and bushes behind me attracted my aid. Leaving my al-Qur'an on the bench, I went to enquire.

Following a faint trail I heard the sounds again, looking through the bushes let me see a small space. Maybe this was where the seniors went to smoke pot. Then I saw"The Man ”. He was standing at the far edge with his gasp down to his genu and he was holding his penis. He was n't peeing, just standing there holding his phallus with his thumb on top and fingerbreadth underneath, moving them up and down. It was floppy and about five inches. Shocked, I stood there and watched. His phallus started to get boastful and straighter. The tip was turning purple. It had grown about two inches ( I could tell by how much more stick around out from his hand ).

Suddenly it felt very warm between my stage, touching my jeans making indisputable they were not wet, made it warmer. Putting my handwriting in my jeans and feeling my privates made me shiver. I could not make my oculus off the man, still pulling on his thing. My finger's breadth pressed a spot at the top of my vagina and I think I moaned. The man glanced my way but did not stop. Maybe it was my imagination, his matter looked bigger. Putting my finger back on that point and moving it around felt so effective. My nipples felt fuddled, touching it with my other hand caused me to throb again. I must accept made a phone because he looked at me again, his hand moving faster. All of a sudden his member started shooting white stuff out the end. My fingerbreadth pushed on the prominence and squeezed my mammilla and I felt like was getting the biggest static electric car shock of all time.

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

"I can show you how it can feel much better, if you come back here Monday after schoolhouse, same meter ”. And then he left from the opposite way I came in.

sledding back to the bench on wonky peg 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 panties, they were sopping wet. After cleaning up, the estimator beckoned me. Searching Google for vagina brought up a wikipedia site explaining the voice of a vagina. schoolhouse wellness ed started next class and my mother had not had the doll and bees talk yet. So Google is where my info came from. Lots of word picture. Never went past that so this was all new to me. The region labeled figure 5 was the clit and six the clitoric hood. Reading on it explained that there were Sir Thomas More steel termination there than anywhere else on the eubstance. Wow, no wonder it felt so secure when touched.

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

I went into the bathroom where there was a full-of-the-moon length mirror behind the door. I tried to look at myself but could n't see much. Then I remembered mom 's hand mirror that magnifies everything. Sitting on the counter with my feet up gave me a well aspect. I could see all the percentage that were labeled in the diagram. In the mirror they looked so big. My outer sass were fatter than the pictures. The inner lips ( I forgot the Latin Son ) were wider. My golf hole was humble. I could not see the clitoris. I tried feeling around, remembering how my finger had gone from the bottom to top of my scratch in the car park, I did the Saame. Whoa, there it was. Keeping my finger on it and using the mirror I looked again. goose egg to see ! Then I remembered recording label number 6 the clitoris toughie. It was hiding under the hood.

Pulling up the skin a little revealed the tip. Putting my fingers around it and pulling more let it pop out. Looking closely at the mirror with its exaggeration it still looked petite, like a piffling off-white or pomegranate seed. Putting down the mirror let me use my digit to come to it. My rosehip shook, it was so acute. I licked my digit and tried again very carefully. A piffling better. Using some of the wetness gathering at the bottom of my vagina I let my digit go around the swelling, not fully touching it. In a very dead clock time my thighs were shaking and my tum got tight. I stopped immediately, the flavor intensified. Squeezing my legs together, I tried to stop over it. Then the feel exploded. I fell back against the self-love.

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

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

Putting my panty on I went back to my bed and got under the covering fire. Still feeling warm down there, I cupped my vulva ( still think of it as my privates ) with my hand, succeeding fourth dimension my middle opened it was morning. My first off cerebration was that he said it could be way better. best than that, how ?

Saturday I tried looking at more than drawings ( the only thing that gets past my mother 's child setting on the Internet ), one came up of a youthful daughter with her legs spread and a finger in her vagina. gross, but her facial expression, it looked so fill, peaceful. Another showing her lips spread and pulled up with the clit sticking out. The cobbler's last picture had a man 's matter pushing down between a girlfriend legs so that it was laying between the kayoed mouth half covered up, with the tip future to her clit. Yuk. My scanty were wet again.

On Billy Sunday I spent the dayspring trying to front up any term that would let me learn about sex and at the same time get past that software package installed on my computer. It was backbreaking. Snippets popped up but no details. Finally one sight came up about gender and male person, female interaction. Basically, how to please one another. It had sketches no mental picture ( that 's how it got by the software ). Men touching woman 's privates and knocker. Kissing and holding them. cleaning woman holding a penis and even kissing it. I had never seen stuff and nonsense like this before. Devouring the vignette got me feeling warm again. Is that what"The man"was going to do ?

All Sun it felt ardent and wet between my legs. I could not hold back to shower bath and sense myself again. When I did, I almost fell down in the shower from the vividness of the feeling. Is this what they called masturbation ? Have I been masturbating ? Is this what the old lady friend talked about when they thought no one was listening ?

CHAPTER 2

That night while showering I sat on the ledge and washed myself carefully and paid close attending to my vaginal expanse. My soapy fingers slid across my skin. Around and between the sassing. The small bump on my chest of drawers felt affectionate and tight, the liquid ecstasy made it unvoiced to hold my mamilla. My finger's breadth would try to declare a pap and it would squeeze out between them. Instead I tried laying my script flat on my breast and catching the mamilla between my fingers. Feeling my unanimous breast, as minor as they were, and squeezing the teat felt really good. One hand went back to my private, a finger slipped right between the lips and went up to the knuckle joint into a hole. nothing had ever gone there before. Wiggling around let it go a little deeper into it could n't go any further. What was that ? It was n't where I pee from. My digit stayed inside and moved around, it was so soft and fond. The tingley feel started again. My pollex had a intellect of its own, it went to the gibbosity and rubbed it gently moving it from side to side gently pressing on it. My nipples became very hard like old raisins. My tummy was getting tight and my branch remains. The tingle was all over my inside. It happened again, that intense opinion, my unhurt physical structure trembled, it was operose to breath. My entire body felt hot all over. My work force shook and rubbed the bump, it happened again !

Going back on the computer to the wiki pageboy, I found why my finger stopped. It was my hymen. I had forgotten that. At the nates there was a liaison for stimulation. Hoping it would exploit I clicked the shiner. It worked. The whole page was how woman and men could have each other or themselves which was called masturbation. I read everything, twice. There were no draftsmanship or ikon, but it was very de***********ive.

I picked out my wearing apparel for schoolhouse tomorrow, a brusque wench, tank top and knee high socks.

On the bus there were the quondam girls sitting in spine of me. They were whispering about the day of the month over the weekend."whoremaster touched my tit's through my blouse, he wanted to put his hired man under, but I would n't let him ”."He tried to touch me down there, but I took his hand away and put it on my white meat ”."He put my hired man on his thing, it was severely, felt big, four or five inches."Another young lady said her particular date did the same but took out his matter and told me to touch it. Both girls asked if she did."yes, I touched it. It was soft and minuscule then got harder and almost twice as big. He put his hand, 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 manus too !"“ He put it away and said future sentence I 'll do you ”."what do you think, should I let him ?"The first girlfriend said she did n't know and the third little girl said"definitely yes ”. Why the other two asked.

"I let mine do it. We had a little of his father 's pot likker and I guess I was n't thinking straight. He put his hand under my top and felt my white meat. He pushed up my bra and squeezed them. It felt gracious. Pushing up my top he kissed my nipples. It was so right. Then he put my hand on his prick in his jeans. It was a little hard, about five inch. Touching it made it expectant. He took it out and put my hand on it. He said, do it."Do what"? He wrapped my fingers around his cock and moved them up and down. He said to keep on doing that. He touched my tit some more and then put his deal between my wooden leg. I was feeling so hot there, it was feeling so good I did n't stop him. He pulled me against him so my back was leaning against him, one arm was around me holding me back and feeling my breast and the other went in my pants. proper under my scanty. He squeezed me and I jumped. He put his fingers on both incline of me and pushed them together a dyad of times. His finger went in the midriff and inside. I was still holding his cock, I must have tightened my deal 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 shaft got minuscule in my hand and was all gooey. We cleaned up and he said we have to do that again. I will !"

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

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

After school day I headed home base, but went to the park without thinking. As I got near the bench I looked around, saw no one, and walked straight to the shrub."The Man"was there, waiting."I knew you would be here, once you get a gustatory sensation of it you always want more ”."Follow me ”. We went a picayune further into the bushes to a second clearing. It was really secluded and there was skunk. He had a blanket laid out and a report bag in the recess. He sat down and motioned me to sit."Did you have a nice weekend ? Learn anything new ?"How did he know ! I just nodded."it was goodness was n't it ?"I nodded again."First span of time you do it, you ca n't imagine it being better, but it can and will be."“ tell me own you ever done anything like that before ? Shaking my foreland no, I looked down at my lap. He reached for the bag and took out two umber loving cup and some cookies."it 's not umber, Ice tea and these are homemade"he took a cup and a cookie offering it to me, and then took for himself. The cookie was really full, big coffee splintering and slightly gooey insides.

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

"I said I did n't know it just felt right"

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

Sipping my ice tea Looked at him, and without thinking, I nodded. I was feeling warm all over, and nothing had happened yet. We were just talking ! He asked me"what I would like to do ?"My eye lowered to his lap."Would you like to see me again ?"I nodded."Go ahead, guide it out"“ The man"leaned back giving me access. Hesitating, he put down his cup and took my manus to the dance orchestra of his lather pant."range in, take it out ”. What got into me ? I did what I was told. He was not wearing anything underneath. With two fingers I took out his member. It looked dissimilar, staring at it, holding it, he said"You can feel it, look at it, do whatever you want".Not taking my eyes off his member, I said"it 's not the same ”."If you play with it, it well get bigger."“ No not that, where is the top ?"“ Oh ”, he chuckled"hold it near the top with your handwriting and commit the skin down."There it was, hiding under the hide."that 's the foreskin, it covers and protects the glans, the head of the phallus"“ A lot of younger men are circumcised, so theirs are not covered"“ move the cutis up again."I did and the head went back in."Did you know that you have something that does the Saami matter ?"Thinking of my clitoris and it 's hood, I nodded."Do it some more ”. I did, it started to feel harder and got self-aggrandizing, I was mesmerized by the head going on and out. When it got hard the heading stayed out."Can I touch 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 helping hand under my top. I did not assume a bra yet. His hand covered my breast. He gently ran a fingerbreadth over the mammilla, then pulled it been his fingers. It definitely felt better when he did it. My hand was still holding his penis."May I look"? nodding again he lifted my top up to my neck."Gorgeous, just beautiful."Without asking he leaned over and licked my nipples. Then blew on them. They got hard instantly. I could not have moved if I wanted to.

After a while he lifted my skirt and looked at my pantie. Still rubbing my breast he asked if he could disturb me there. Nodding, he traced the outline of my step-in where they met my wooden leg and stomach. My wooden leg spread like they had a intellect of their own. He let a finger slide up the middle of my lip, my step-in had a wet spot in the center."See the wetness ? That is a serious augury, your consistence is liking this ”. He pinched my sassing together and let his finger slide up and down between them. Leaning back I made it easier for him. I had to let go of his phallus which I had been holding all this time. He pulled aside the elastic and I felt the nerveless air on me. His finger never stopped sliding up and down. Each time with a petty more pressure, I could finger it was very slippery. Then he brought the finger a small higher and it rubbed around my clit. OMG it felt so good, so much dear than when my fingerbreadth touched it. My arms buckled and I almost fell back. He pulled me around so my back was leaning on him, he placed my legs over his and then go around his legs. His hands went back to touching me. My legs were blanket open. One hand held the pliant over revealing me. The early held my lips open while his finger slid all around, in and out up the position, he left no division untouched. The quarter round on the hand holding the flexible over commence tapping on my bump. I thought I was going to die, the feeling was so intense he had to hold me against him. Exploding in ecstasy, my soundbox jerked all over and then went hitch. When my eyes opened, he was still holding me with both handwriting on my white meat, rolling the mammilla with his fingers."WOW, OMG was repeated several times.

"Did you like that ?"

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

"Would you like to do that for me ?"

"How ?"

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

I was looking under his penis at the hanging thing. He noticed and said"This is my phallus, cock, rod, tool whatever you want to call it. And this my scrotum, balls, testicles, sack all the Lapp, they are touchy but you can palpate them ”."Go ahead touch them ”.

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

"When you hold my hammer like before, move your script up and down gently, you 'll see the sack shrivel up and obliterate the testicles, that is to protect them ”."Do it and take in ”.

Shocked as I was for what I had done and what I was going to do, I did it ! Holding his penis, rooster, my mitt moved up and down the length, it felt stiffer right away. My former hand held his orb, as my hand pulled on his thing the sack started to shrink. His thing was now very hard."The man"was looking at my human face while my hands were moving on his matter."A footling faster now and hold up it tighter ”. 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 script so one could rub the tip. His cock got real severe and shook a minuscule, I turned to the side of meat to see unspoilt, and his thing jerked and sprayed stuff out the tip. Just missing my font.

"Thomas Young Lady that was perfect ! Ca n't remember it ever being so good ”.

I was glad to have done so unspoilt.

"future time we meet we can do it in other ways, it might even finger right ”.

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

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

"Sure ”.

"clothing something accessible “.

CHAPTER 3

The only thing I could wear out more accessible was a shortly loose skirt and no step-in with a unlike tank top.

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

I jumped back, scared.

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

"Are you going to spank me"?

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

I laid down on his lap, he moved me a little so my behind was over his right leg and I put my bridge player 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 hands all over my bottom. Sometimes squeezing sometimes patting them gently. I was starting to experience good again. Feeling his fingers sliding down between my peg I got goose bumps.

"You like that don't you"?

"Tickles ”. Spreading my stage some let his fingerbreadth slide further down to the lips of my privates. He let one finger tincture around the outside, then up the eye. It felt so unspoilt, I was getting warmer.

"I see you like that"!

"How can you see that"? I asked.

"Your cute niggling cunny is getting pinker, the sassing are getting fatter and bedwetter, that 's a indisputable sign, Should I keep going"?

"Yes"! His fingerbreadth continued to slide around my cunny as he called it. He gently pinched my lips together and pulled them a little .That felt really good, he felt me move and pulled them some more, from side to incline and up and down. That felt the best, I started to get that tingly feeling in my stomach. Using one hand he held open my cunny back talk and let the digit of the other bridge player slide around. It felt all wet down there."I feeled like I peed a little ”.

"No, thats your body getting prepare for sex, it is a lubricator to make things slide in well-fixed ”.

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

"Get up “.

I did not want him to stop, even with the blood hurry to my head from the spatial relation I was in, I still wanted to be touched.

"Lay down with your shoulders on the blanket and your pegleg over my knees."I did as he asked, with a little maneuvering. He put his human elbow under my stifle and pulled me up so when he bent his head down he could lick and suckle my cunny back talk. Which he did until I exploded and could not finish jerking around, that must be what a person who gets seizures flavour like. When the quivering stopped I saw that he had a finger in my cunt up to the indorse knuckle. It was pushing against something. When he saw me watching he turned his script upside down and rubbed a spot inside, like he was trying to push his digit out my belly. must have blacked out again. When my eyes opened, I was sitting on his lap facing him, his member was standing up between my stage. When the man saw me looking he asked That I move my hips up and down. He showed me how using his hands on my rose hip as he pulled me shut down to him. His member was sliding up and down between the brim. Each time he picked me up off his lap the top would rub against my swelling, I just pulled myself harder into him, until we both shook together. My tum got all wet with his stuff.

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

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

"Yes ”.

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

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

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

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

"Are you feeling alright ? What we have been doing can lay down you very tired and infirm, have a annulus also"!

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

"You will sleep well this night"!

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

"recitation was really grueling today, I 'm going to finish my preparation, shower and go right to bed"! In the shower I did not even have the strength to pertain myself, just cleaned up and dried myself up. I did mark my cunny was ruby-red 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 tell her could I ? She was my right friend. I will have to ask The Man.

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

I must have blushed because Janette looked right in my oculus, 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 terrific"?"You 're turning red, you did did n't you"?

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

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

Nodding, I held up my finger.

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

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

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

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

The day before my meeting with"The Man ”, I planned out how to get there unnoticed. Going out the hind threshold to the Park and then going out a face entrance, walking around the common towards the Hotel.

The next day, that 's what I did. Going up to the eighth floor qualification sure as shooting nobody was watching. I knocked on the door and The Man let me in and quickly closed the door. He was in a bathrobe. Taking my hand, we went past the outer elbow room with a TV into the bedroom and adjoining bathroom. Looking in I saw that it was immense with a rain shower without a door. The Man was talking,"We could freshen up by taking a shower bath together, that way we can get to experience each other better ”."We can wash and see each other without 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 former already."OK ”.

"Let me undress you, come here ”. He sat on the office chair next to the desk. He told me how pretty I looked, and that my ass was perfect for my size of it. My boobs he said were luscious with tangible sensitive pap. All this while he was removing my wearing apparel, piece by piece. Then he turned me around slowly while he looked me over."Open my robe ”. deflection over I reached for the knot. His hands tried to cup my boobs and roll my nipples around. The grayback came loose and the gown fell open. His member was humble and easygoing, 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 tear the hide back it was to soft.

"ejaculate, let 's get into the shower ”. He adjusted the urine and we got in. He told me to wash him first then he would wash me. When washing his book binding his penis was hanging between his legs, soaking my handwriting I reached under and washed it, my hands slippery with Georgia home boy. It got a piddling firmer. He turned around and my washing continued. I payed snug attending to his clump and penis, my tricky manus slid all over while his penis got harder. I used both hired man to pull it back and forth. The headway was starting to peek out. He stopped me and told me"save that for later, let 's not waste it now ”.

The Man soaped up a with child fluffy parasite thingy which had mickle of piffling soft prophylactic matter on it. He started on my shoulder, then did each arm, one at a time. My back was next, turning me around as he sat on a ledge he had me put my leg between his and than he washed me from toes to right below my cunny but he did not touch it, I wanted him to. After doing the other leg he washed my tummy and dresser not touching my pinhead. I moved his deal to my chest so he could touch my breast. He smiled and let the fingery matter tickle my nipple, it felt like he had four hands. All those easy things rubbing my titty and pap which were beging to harden, it felt so effective ! He started to rinse downward towards my cunny. My torso started shaking with anticipation. Putting a hand on my back to calm me he reached between my peg, which spread without asking, and ever so softly caressed my cunny. I was shaking uncontrollably. Applying slightly more pressure, the flossy sponge massaged my now tumescent brim. Now a finger slid between the lips, slowly making it 's way from bottom to top and gliding over my sensitive push. Then flicking it. My knees gave out and I fell into his weapon system. This was the best of all, my torso kept shaking as he held me, his finger circling my push button. I grabbed his handwriting, I could n't take any to a greater extent, it felt like my all cunny was twitching. My organic structure could not actuate, he just held me mingy.

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

"There 's 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 slippy"?

"Yes"

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

"It fits in me"?

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

I nodded yes, I was more then ready. He moved up to the headboard and leaned back on it. He moved me so my vertebral column was against his dresser and my leg spread over his. Gently, his mitt glided over my breast, fingers rubbing over my pap then pulling on them softly. His hands traveled down my tummy in circle. When they reached the mound above my pussy I shivered. His fingerbreadth traced all along and around the expanse between my stage. Then a finger would sweep over my lips. It felt so skilful ! Both manus were concentrated on my vulva now. His finger confidential information felt like they were walking up and down my puffed up brim. With a little press the lips started to pull apart. I felt some moisture drip down between my pegleg. With two finger's breadth of one helping hand he held the sass afford. Another fingerbreadth slid up and down bringing the moisture up to my clit, circling without touching then brushing over it. My knees drew up separating my ramification even further. A finger slowly slid down and into my vagina. I never had anything other then my small finger's breadth inside me before. It felt weird. I felt it go in deeper. His finger moved in and out, and then around, pushing the side out. I pushed against his digit and felt a pressure and the fingerbreadth could n't go in anymore. He took his finger's breadth 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 extend to it. Every now and then he would use his quarter round to rub my clit. I had had my brain back just enjoying the touch, now looking down over my voiceless pointed nipples, I watched as he put two fingers into my vagina. It did n't hurt just felt stuffed. I watched as he spread his digit, swirling them around. It did not experience so total now.

In a trivial 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 prick in you, then you humiliated yourself onto it ”."Go as slow as you want, most girl go slow until it 's partially in then fast for the residuum of the way. Do n't occupy, it will fit ”.

When I lifted myself up he rubbed the promontory of his turncock all around my wet cunt and put the headway in just enough to hide it.

"You do the rest ”.

He held my pelvic girdle, 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 far. Shifting his hand, he was capable to use his thumb to rub my clit. Oh, the feeling was beyond de***********ion. I felt full, but wanted Thomas More, his quarter round on my clit made me tingle all over. When I felt pressure level inside I dropped down. It burned, my optic teared up. He held me down and close while he wiped my eyes.

"When it feels better let me know ”.

He rubbed my back, held my breast, rolled my mamilla around and put a finger on my button which he tapped. The tingle started again and I moved up a little. His manpower lifted me up a little and let me down, modest movements, slowly.

He whispered"Better"?

I looked at him with tearing eyes and nodded.

He raised me higher and let me down, over and over, higher and higher. 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 totally body shook and clamped up. When my eyes opened, I was on my back with my knee joint against the sides of my breast. I watched as the man plunged in and out of my red puffed up backtalk, they stretched out when he withdrew, some blood integrate with Patrick White creamy stuff was all over his cock.

He saw me watching and said"when I take it out, I want you to hold my cock like you did in the park, root for it back and forth quickly ”. In a few seconds he pulled out and I dutifully started jerking on it. Big gob of semen squirted on my vulva and mons, some on my venter. I kept jerking until he grabbed my script and said"that 's plenty ”. He turned me on my side, with my back to him, lifted my leg and slid his softening cock back in me. He told me"You were the best ”. We lay like that for a long time, he may have dozed off. Eventually I had to go to the bath. When I moved to get up his cock slid out of me.

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

He came out of the bathroom when I was just finishing putting my shoes on."Want to do it again future calendar week ?"Without waiting for an resolution, he said he would leave the way number in the Saami place as net time. He led me to the threshold, looked out, and seeing no one around let me out.

For the side by side duet of days 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 real thing, wish I could evidence her.

Two days before we were to meet again, my mother and I were watching the local news while eating. There was a written report of an try base intrusion where a man was shot and killed. They were showing the menage with a delineation of him in the box !"The Man"shown standing in front of his menage with his married woman, son, daughter and dog. I dropped my forking !

"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 gracious man ”.

What could I say ?