My first gear sexual experience happened during the summer between my freshman and soph yr in mellow school day. A couple of friends and I were camping in the woods behind our neck of the woods. It was belated July and even at midnight, it was almost 80 stage and muggy. The mosquitoes were terrible, and we had just about had decent and decided to go back to my buddy's sign of the zodiac for a swimming.

The water system felt great and was a much-needed respite from the muggy air of the woods. It really made a departure being out where there was a piece of cake. We had been in the piss for about 15 minutes when we heard the gate open air. We turned around to see our neighbor Kay and her cousin Rebecca walk towards us. Kay lived next door and was going to be a starter in the upcoming yr and Rebecca was the Saami age but went to another schooling. They were also"camping out"which means Kay's dad had set up a tent for them in the back G.

They walked over to the bound of the puddle and sat down with their metrical unit in the water. Kay was short and compact with longsighted blonde hair. She had prissy knocker for her age that we all noticed immediately as she was wearing her two-piece top with her boxers. Rebekah was taller, slim but not skinny with long brawny leg she had developed from several yr of gymnastics and dance. She had small booby that were barely noticeable in her sloppy jersey that came down just above the top of her shorts.



We swam over to the edge of the pool where the girls were sitting. They were complaining about how hot it had been in the tent and we told them they should get in the pool. They didn't have their swimsuits, so they were hesitating but after a little more coaxing, they decided to go ahead. Kay slid her underdrawers down and was in the water so fast we barely got a glimpse of her scanty. Rebecca stood up, slid her shorts down and then pulled her t-shirt over her head. Seeing her in her bra and Andrew D. White cotton panties was kind of a turn on and revealed that her boobs were a small bigger than what showed under her wanton shirt. She played it off that it was no different than her wearing a Bikini but believe me, there was a divergence. She slid into the piddle and commented on how cold the water felt which was evident by her solidifying nipples. She felt us staring at her and lowered herself to her shoulders and leaned back against the border of the pool.

We all huddled in a trivial group and talked about what we had been doing over the summer and how quickly the school day year was approaching. I was going to be starting two-a-days in a couple of workweek and that meant the summertime was basically over for me. Par for any conversation between a bunch of teen boys and girls, it eventually turned to who we liked at school. I didn't have anyone special at the time and although I had a girlfriend all through junior senior high school, I hadn't had one since starting highschool school. All the girls in our class were suddenly interest in the aged boy which meant the guys in my class were looking at those upcoming freshmen and eighth grade girls, but I didn't really have intercourse any of them except for Kay and Rebecca. My two friends were in the Same boat as me. Kay revealed that she had a compaction on a guy who was going to be a Junior. Rebecca was the last one asked and she told us that she had had a crushed leather on me all summertime and looked forward to visiting Kay on the chance that she would run into me.



With that revelation, I couldn't help but be concern and the others almost immediately began daring us to induce out. I had kissed a girl plenty of fourth dimension but didn't really want to make out with Rebekah in front of a bunch of former kids who were just going to sit there and make noises at us the unscathed clip. After more spur, I finally leaned over and gave her a quick osculation which she responded to very nicely. As I had figured, the ooh's started right away. I pulled away from her and the look in her middle said she wanted more.

The guys were poking at me and laughing, Kay was whispering in Rebecca's ear when she looked at me and asked if I wanted to go into their tent with her to get away from the others. I quickly nodded and climbed out of the puddle and then offered my hand to help her out. When she stood up, the pattern of her body was even more defined as her now wet bra and step-in hugged her form and gave a glance of what was underneath. She quickly put on her trunks and shirt and led me next door to Kay's backyard.

Rebekah unzipped the tent and crawled inside onto a sleeping bag and waved for me to come in. I crawled in, zipped the tent behind me and laid down on the sleeping bag beside her. We talked for a few minutes and she told me that she had wanted to osculate me for a long time, and I told her I had no idea she even liked me. I asked her why she hadn't said anything before, and she just shrugged her shoulder and said because she thought I had a girlfriend. I told her I had always thought she was cute, but it wasn't until this summer that I had been looking at her a little differently. We began kissing which quickly led to a trivial tongue play. We made out for a patch and eventually, our paw began to wonder. I was so nervous I was shaking. I was also so aroused, my dick was throbbing.

I moved my hired man across her articulatio humeri and down her side until it rested on her hip. I let it sit there for a few minutes until I finally got the courage to make a motion it to her belly. I slid my hand under her shirt and then up to her breast. I was expecting her to dissent but she didn't. I started to squeeze and rub her bosom and noticed how toilsome her mammilla was. After a match transactions, she sat up and I thought it was over. Instead, she pulled her shirt off and laid back down. I could see her nipples pressing hard against the thin material of her still damp bra. We started kissing again and I went right back to rubbing her breast. My pollex found its way under the buns of her bra and before I knew it, I had it pulled off her breast. I was rubbing her nipple between my finger's breadth and ovolo when she let out a easy moan and told me it was kind of medium. I fumbled around with her bra trying to get her other tit out but the way we were laying made it unmanageable. She took a deep breath and then reached back and unhooked the clench and pulled her bra off holding it over my header. I took it from her and dropped it behind me. Her breasts were amazing to me. They were lowly but big enough to cup in my hand and her nipples were conoid shaped and came to a point. We kissed some more with our dead body pressed against each other. She was warm but shivering and I could experience the goose bumps on her balmy dead body. I asked her if she was cold and she said she was just neural. I pulled her closer and noticed how good her titty felt pressed against my chest.



She moved her hand to my chest of drawers and then down my abdomen to the top of my swimsuit and then slid her trembling finger's breadth inside just a twosome column inch. I felt an inst hustle in my boxers and hoped my erection wouldn't be obtrusive. I then copied her move and slid my hand inside her trunks down to the waistband of her pantie. I let my fingers slide inside and felt a pocket-size patch of whisker. My hand was shaking so bad I was again fumbling with her clothes trying to get her boxers unbuttoned. She put her hand on mine just as her button popped free and my fingers slid down to her panty. I thought she was going to stop me but instead, she started pulling her shorts down. She brought her knees up and I helped her deplume them off. She then leaned back into me sticking her hand back into my shorts but this metre going all the way down to my rock-hard hard-on. She took it in her hired hand and squeezed it and then started rubbing it softly. I took the que and slid my hand into her panties, past the patch of hair and between or legs letting my middle digit glide between her pussy mouth.

This was the maiden time I had ever touched a girl like this, and I was surprised at how wet and satiny she was. As my finger's breadth began to search her pussy, she rolled me over onto my cover and then climbed on top of me straddling my hard pecker. She leaned over and kissed me as she rocked her hips rubbing herself on me. After a brace second, she sat up, and started rubbing her pussy hard on my dick. I couldn't help but notice the shape of her breasts with her sitting up. I reached out and cupped them in my hands and then squeezed them. She leaned back over and kissed me again running her tongue deep into my mouth, she was shivering again. I rubbed her back and worked my way back to her panties sliding my hands underneath so that I could rub her hindquarters. She sat up again and stared at me for a second, then stood and removed her scanty revealing a modest hummock of hair above her almost hairless slit lips. She stood over me and didn't have to say a Holy Scripture as I pulled my bathing costume off revealing my erection to her. She stared at my dick for a moment and said it was the first-class honours degree meter she had ever seen one and then laid back down beside me and took it in her hand, rubbing it softly as she stared into my middle. I couldn't helper but wonder about how I had gotten here. It started as a camp out and I was now laying naked in a tent with a girlfriend. I thought I was about to have sex and my tummy was turning flips.

We lay facing each other again and began kissing while letting our custody explore each former. She put one leg over me, and I slid my leg between hers. I could palpate her cunt on my second joint. I rubbed down her backrest to her ass and slid my hand in between her brass until I felt her pussy. I rubbed it softly letting my fingertip slide between her wet rim. She had one hired hand on my chest and the other gripping my tool. We moved closer to each early and I could sense her hard nipples against me again. She giggled as my dick poked her paunch and she gave it a tight squeeze. My hand made its way back to her titty and I squeezed them hard. It was almost strange that they could be so soft, yet her puffy petty nipples were so hard. I kissed down her neck to her pectus and took her right nipple into my mouth. As I sucked on it my bridge player made its way back down to her pussy. My finger found its way inside and she let out a fiddling squeal as I went deeper. She was so tight, wet and warm. I could only opine what it would feel like to consume my dick inside her.

We began to loosen, and I knew where I wanted this to go. I wanted her pussycat and she seemed perfectly willing to give it to me. She asked if I had a galosh and I told her I didn't to which she gave a very disappointed look and said she wasn't on the pill. I don't know why she thought I would receive one with me on a inner circle out, but I was sure wishing I did. She put her bridge player behind her head teacher and said Kay had some in her bedroom. She asked if I wanted her to go inside and get one, but we were afraid she'd wake Kay's parents up if she did. She leaned in and kissed me again and asked if I thought I could pull out before I came. Naturally, I told her yes even though I had no idea if I could.



I reached down between her ramification and she spread them slightly giving me access to her soaking wet pussy. I slid a finger inside and felt the meanness of her cerise and she moaned softly. I leaned over and took her teat into my oral cavity sucking on it softly at first but harder after a few seconds. I sat up on my human elbow and looked at her. Although it was dark in the tent there was enough light to see. She lay on her back with one arm under me and the other to her side with her manus resting on her stomach. I stared at her body. Her boob were glistening with little string of beads of effort and her still surd teat were poking up. My eyes moved down her flat belly and I could make out her protruding hip bones, a modest patch of hair and the bulge of her pussy between them. I then rolled over so that I was mostly on top of her. She pulled her legs back together as if she still wasn't sure. She felt so near underneath me. Her soundbox was easy and quick. My prick was pressing on her mound with my head on her belly just above her pussy. We looked into each other's eyes with lust and I kissed her again. I started sliding my way down her body kissing her here and there as I made my way down her belly. I stopped at her pile and took in the scent of her and noticed a vauntingly drop of pre-cum in her pilus. She spread her legs and raised her knees finally giving me access to what I wanted so badly.



My peter was literally throbbing as I took in the aspect before me. She was laying there with her branch spread revealing her pussy that was now unfold. The belittled patch of curly pilus leading down to her slightly hairy backtalk. She was so wet her pussy glistened in the dim light with a small cliff juice running out of her. I wanted it so bad I thought I was going to cum just looking at her. Was I going to be able to see to it myself after I got into her or would I cum as soon as I slid in ? My judgment was racing thinking about having sex and about the consequences of not having that condom. I lowered my head between her legs and again took in the scent of her sex. My lips met hers and my tongue instinctively lapped at the ointment running from between them. She took in a deep breathing time and grabbed my promontory digging her digit into my tomentum pulling me hard into her aching slit.

My tongue peacenik deeply into her and I covered her pussy with my mouth. She tasted so honest ! Her cream covered my natural language as I licked.

I didn't know if I was doing it correct, but she seemed to be enjoying it. I listened to her moan and breathing and figured out what felt good to her. She began rolling her rose hip and arching her back in a slow rhythm as her external respiration became great. I licked her sweet pussy for various minute of arc letting my tongue slide between her mouth over and over. I felt her heels digging into my cover as her hand worked to pull out me harder and deeper into her. My clapper found her clitoris which had become hard. I rolled my tongue over it and sucked it into my rima oris. I used the tip of my natural language to focus on her short bud which sent her over the bound and her body tensed as she experienced her coming. She held her breathing time and shook as the spasms enveloped her. As she began to unwind, I continued to cream until she started to labor me away while trying to catch her breath. I kissed my way up her dead body again taking one tit into my sassing and then the other, sucking them hard. As I did, she arched her pelvic girdle towards me, and I felt the pass of my dick military press against her warm wetness. I pushed a little and felt my foreland slide between her silken backtalk. She was plastered, and it felt like I had pushed against a voiced wall holding me back. I was about to cause her pussy and was hoping beyond belief I wouldn't cum as soon as I got inside her. As I pushed a footling harder, she lowered her articulatio coxae and pushed back on me saying we just couldn't go that far without that golosh. I stopped and just laid back down on her letting my dick glide up over her mound and back to her belly. She told me she was grim, and I thought she was going to cry. I told her it was OK and how much I wished we had that rubber.



I rolled off her onto my cover and she rolled over putting her arm over my stomach and laid her head on my chest. She put her leg over my thighs and then reached down and took my hawkshaw in her hand. As she stroked me slowly, she told me how serious it felt having me lick her like that. She told me she had made herself cum a dyad fourth dimension, but it had never felt that undecomposed before. I told her I was gladiola because I was nervous that I wasn't doing it right. She laughed and said it felt right to her. She then looked up at me and asked me if I wanted her to do the same affair to me. I told her yes and she reached up and kissed me letting her tongue slide into my mouth as she squeezed my dick hard. She raised up and looked at me funny and I realized she must give tasted herself when she kissed me. She then moved down my torso and I could sense her breath on my dick. She squeezed it hard again from the base of my prick to my head and stopped what she was doing for a second. She told me I was leaking and asked if I had cum. I told her it was pre-cum and she told me when she had squeezed me it had dripped out onto my abdomen. She looked at it and licked it off me then told me it tasted good. She started kissing my prick from the cornerstone to the fountainhead. I didn't know if she really knew what to do but when she started licking it, I thought she might be teasing me. I was hoping she didn't cod me too much because I didn't want to cum yet. When she got to my headspring, she opened her sass and took it in her mouth sucking and rolling her natural language over it. She stopped and said she could try out herself on me. She looked back up at me and said it tasted good and squeezed me toilsome pulling another prominent drop of pre-cum from me. She opened her mouth again and covered my principal with her rim letting her spit run down my diaphysis. I knew if she kept doing that I was going to cum and I was aching for her to use up me cryptical. I put my deal on her nous, guiding her pop my shaft.

The warmth of her oral cavity enveloping me felt so good. Suddenly she gasped and pulled away gagging. I told her I was sorry for pushing too far and she said it was OK. She took me back in her mouth and began moving her head up and down without my supporter this time. I felt her lips working their way down my calamus until she had almost all of me in her oral fissure without gagging this time. She gripped the Qaeda and squeezed hard as she began moving her question in a slow rhythmic motion. As my breathing increased, she started going deeper and faster. I felt my orgasm coming and as bad as I tried to hold it back, it was no use. My body jerked and I came hard in her rima oris which surprised her. She held me soaked as I pumped spirt after spurt into her throat. She swallowed it all not really knowing what else to do. She then squeezed me heavily getting the lastly drop-off out and licking it off then looking at me, she smiled and asked if she had done a expert job. I could barely babble but managed a muffled yes.



She kissed me again and then laid her head back on my chest of drawers. This meter it was me that could savour myself on her lips. We just lay there listening to each former breath for a piece. Eventually, she got up to get dressed. Her organic structure looked so honorable in the shadow of the tent. I suddenly realized my dick was growing back to life. She couldn't find her scanty or bra, so she just grabbed for her short pants. I moved up to her and grabbed her ass pulling her to me and buried my human face between her legs. As I kissed her kitty-cat, I could feel her knees get light and she rested her hired hand on my articulatio humeri to retain herself up. I slid my spit between her lips, and she moaned softly, grabbed the binding of my head and pulled me to her. I could secern that with a little encouragement, she'd have given herself to me right then. I wanted to lay her back down but knew we should block up. I helped her with her short circuit and then put on my bathing suit as she pulled her shirt back over her braless knocker. We unzipped the tent door and looked outside to find the backyard empty.

As we left to head back to the pocket billiards, we found the others in the street sitting on the kerb talking. They hit us with all kind of questions. We told them that I had gotten to secondment base and her nipples poking against her shirt seemed test copy enough to the group and satisfied their curiosity. I saw Rebecca a couple more times before shoal started and I made sure I had that rubber with me, but we never got the chance to take up where we had left off. She moved to Alabama over the Yuletide happy chance and we kept in touch with a few phone calls which dwindled down to zero by the end of the school day year. Kay moved to OK that summer and I never saw either of them again. Another summer was about to start. Another summertime without a girl and I wondered how hanker it would be before I got the probability to do something like I had done with Rebecca. Little did I know that I was just a few calendar week from another experience with a little girl and from meeting someone very special .