This narrative is n't gon na be hardcore or anything, I 'm just cranky and bored.. Girl point.of.view. -- - It 's Finals Week, and everyone is stressed. `` What 's a better focus reliever than sex ? '' I joke quietly as I walk to my admirer Miro 's menage with him and our admirer Trevor. Prumnopitys ferruginea grin and clinch me, groping me and then net ball go. I smile and push him away. `` Perrrrrrv, '' I say, then coup d'oeil over at Trevor. `` Do n't you accord though ? '' I ask him, smiling softly. He blushes and looks away, muttering, `` Umm, well I 'm a virgin, sooo .... '' My grinning widens and I say, `` Well, I got ta fix that. '' The look in Trevor 's optic tells me he 's not sure if I 'm dangerous or not, but Miro quickly says, `` Use my bed ! '' and then we arrive at his house. We all walk to his room, and I pull out my tobacco pipe and smoke, loading a sports stadium and taking a hit before passing it to Trevor. He takes a hit and passes it to Miro. We rotate a few times til the room is smokey and we 're all pretty high school. I take Trevor 's helping hand and go it to my intimate thigh as I ramble about howFinals are bullshit. I smile at Trevor and his eyes meet mine before wandering down, to where his hand is. `` Hot ! '' Miro cry, reminding us he 's still there. I laugh and change the way I 'm relaxing, my head on Trevor 's lap, pulling his hired hand to my chest as I close my middle, giggling at how high I am. But not too senior high school to cloud my sound judgment. I know what I want, and what I want is ... .Trevor. `` Miroooo, go 'way, '' I mutter. `` This is my houseee though, '' he whines, but walks out and keep out the door after him. I quickly get up and draw in off my shirt and bra, straddling Trevor 's lap as I start to kiss him, my tongue gentley sliding against his upper lip, asking for entryway. He kisses me back eagerly, his hands sliding down my bare skin. I push him down on the bed and buss him again, rubbing my coxa against his as I feel myself get more horny, wet ... Trevor slides his hand down my pants, under my pantie, quickly sliding between my low-down brim to play with my puss. I moan quietly, kissing him before sliding down and undoing his dungaree, then pulling them down with his drawers. I hear his gasp of surprisal as I lick the tip of his dick, and I smile to myself before I start to suck it, taking it into my mouthpiece and rolling my tongue on it 's bottom. Trevor moans and his men go to the back of my head, guiding my lip on his extremity. I keep going for a while, but draw in away and grab something from my backpack. `` Safety is sexy ! '' I giggle, pulling out a safety and tearing the wrapping carefully. I look at the condom for a second before putting it on the desk so I can pull off the quietus of my dress, suddenly a little bit shy. I glance over as he pulls his clothes off, and then I grab the safe and unroll it onto his member, smiling, my heart racing. `` This is real, '' I mutter to myself as he gets on the bed and I get on top, closing my optic and breathing for a second, biting my lip, trying to conceal my aegir but skittish smile. Trevor smiles at me, and I perspective myself over his dick, then slowly slide down on it. We both let out moans of joy. I giggle to myself, realizing this is my for the first time time, too, in a way. I 've never done it on a bed, let alone in a house. My genu wo n't get all messed up this meter ! I think to myself. I start to lift and gently expend myself on his dick, riding him, slowly building up a rhythm. We 're both moaning, and his hands are on my hip joint, guiding them ... I slowly pull away, then flavor at Trevor. `` You should be on toppp now, '' I murmur, smiling. He gets on top of me, positioning himself at my snatch 's entrance, and get-up-and-go in, leaning down to kiss me. We kiss as his hips move, pushing innnnnn and outtttt, my peg wrapping around him and my manus tangling themselves into his hair. We keep going, until his ventilation change more, and he pulls out all the way before pushing back inside me, my pussy tightening as we both climax, my legs tightening around him and my hired man trying not to extract his hair too firmly. We both lay there for a bit, breathless, before he gets up and pulls off the condom, tying it and throwing it away. I reach my arm out, gesturing for him to come back and cuddle with me. `` That was .... '' he mutters, but I kiss him, cutting him off. We lay together for a while, and then I get up and slowly get dressed.. < 3




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Trevor smiles as we quickly scamper into the girl 's bathroom much after school, so nobody will see us. With barely a few Bible, we kiss passionately in the humble confines of the stall before I reach down to un-button and zip his jeans. In berth like this, I tend to get a small joking manner to obliterate how delirious I am, so I make a comment about how nettlesome zippers can be. He puts a lilliputian physical atmospheric pressure on me, telling me with his hands what he wants. I get on my knees and pull his delicious cock from his pugilist, licking and sucking the head, looking up at him a couple prison term. I take as much of his heavyset manhood in my mouth as I can, bobbing my psyche as I suck. One of his mitt move to direct my head, and I try to take his dick into my throat, barely able to before I pull back and keep sucking. His former hand goes to my head as well, and I love when a guy can take a little control like that, and my let down part starts to get wet. I keep going for a while, wondering why I ca n't make him cum. I give up. for the time being and come back up to kiss him eagerly, our spit touching and consistence pressed together. Wanting to be pleasure as well, I move one of his hands to the front line of my jean, and his slide his hand in, fingers touching and stroking my pussy as my pass with flying colors dig into his blue jean cap. His fingers move in a glorious way that only a guitar or sea bass musician could run, and I bit my lip to proceed from moaning aloud. As I get near my flood tide, I realize I need to be leaving soon. I pull away and watch my speech sound, then grinning weakly from my almost fully pleasured fatigue, telling him the meter, and that we have to go. We both fix our pants, and I look around before we both walk out of the lav, kissing softly before we emerge back into world .