CHAPTER. 1

As usual on Friday I walked through the park on the way home from my college. I usually wait for my booster Janette. While on the terrace reading, sounds from a assemblage of Tree and bushes behind me attracted my attending. Leaving my rule book on the bench, I went to investigate.

Following a faint lead I heard the phone again, looking through the bushes let me see a belittled space. Maybe this was where the elder went to smoke pot. Then I saw"The Man ”. He was standing at the far edge with his pants down to his knees and he was holding his penis. He was n't peeing, just standing there holding his penis with his ovolo on top and fingerbreadth 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 inches ( I could tell by how much more stuck out from his hand ).

Suddenly it felt very warm between my leg, touching my jean making certainly they were not wet, made it tender. Putting my helping hand in my jeans and feeling my privates made me throb. I could not involve my middle off the man, still pulling on his affair. My finger pressed a bit at the top of my vagina and I think I moaned. The man glanced my way but did not cease. Maybe it was my vision, his thing looked bigger. Putting my finger back on that spot and moving it around felt so good. My pap felt tight, touching it with my early hand caused me to shudder again. I must take made a sound because he looked at me again, his manus moving faster. All of a sudden his member started shooting white poppycock out the end. My finger pushed on the bump and squeezed my mamilla and I felt like was getting the biggest electrostatic electric shock of all time.

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

"I can prove you how it can feel much better, if you come back here Mon after shoal, same fourth dimension ”. And then he left from the paired way I came in.

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

When I got household I had to shift my panties, they were sopping wet. After cleaning up, the computer beckoned me. Searching Google for vagina brought up a wikipedia situation explaining the part of a vagina. shoal health ed started next year and my female parent had not had the dame and bees talk yet. So Google is where my info came from. Lots of characterisation. Never went past that so this was all new to me. The component labeled identification number 5 was the clitoris and six the clitoral thug. Reading on it explained that there were Sir Thomas More nerve ending there than anywhere else on the body. Wow, no marvel it felt so unspoilt when touched.

I thought about what"the man"had said, meet him on Monday. Would I ever do that ? It had felt great, and he said it would be better. How could be know ? He seemed certain of it, that 's all he had said. Would be record me ? Would he touch on me ? I would not go so I would never have intercourse.

I went into the bathroom where there was a total length mirror behind the room access. I tried to see at myself but could n't see much. Then I remembered mom 's paw mirror that magnifies everything. Sitting on the rejoinder with my feet up gave me a good scene. I could see all the region that were labeled in the diagram. In the mirror they looked so big. My out sass were fatter than the film. The inner mouth ( I forgot the Latin tidings ) were wider. My mess was smaller. I could not see the clitoris. I tried feeling around, remembering how my finger's breadth had gone from the backside to top of my slit in the park, I did the same. Whoa, there it was. Keeping my finger on it and using the mirror I looked again. zippo to see ! Then I remembered label act 6 the clitoris hood. It was hiding under the hood.

Pulling up the skin a petty revealed the tip. Putting my fingers around it and pulling more let it pop out. Looking closely at the mirror with its enlargement it still looked flyspeck, like a little pearl or pomegranate tree cum. Putting down the mirror let me use my finger to touch it. My pelvic arch shook, it was so intense. I licked my finger and tried again very carefully. A little good. Using some of the wetness gathering at the bottom of my vagina I let my digit go around the bump, not fully touching it. In a very short time my thighs were shaking and my abdomen got tight. I stopped immediately, the feeling intensified. Squeezing my pegleg together, I tried to stop it. Then the opinion 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 infract ”.

putting my panties on I went back to my bed and got under the covers. Still feeling tender down there, I cupped my vulva ( still think of it as my privates ) with my hand, side by side time my eyes opened it was aurora. My first thinking was that he said it could be way better. adept than that, how ?

Sat I tried looking at more draught ( the only affair that gets past my mother 's child setting on the cyberspace ), one came up of a young girl with her leg spread head and a finger in her vagina. receipts, but her face, it looked so satisfied, passive. Another showing her backtalk bedcover and pulled up with the clitoris sticking out. The concluding picture had a man 's thing pushing down between a girls legs so that it was laying between the outer brim half covered up, with the tip next to her clit. Yuk. My step-in were wet again.

On Sunday I spent the daybreak trying to look up any term that would let me learn about sex and at the same fourth dimension get past that software installed on my computer. It was hard. snip popped up but no inside information. Finally one sight came up about gender and male, female person fundamental interaction. Basically, how to please one another. It had sketches no pictures ( that 's how it got by the software ). Men touching adult female 's privates and chest. Kissing and holding them. char holding a phallus and even kissing it. I had never seen stuff and nonsense like this before. Devouring the sketches got me feeling ardent again. Is that what"The man"was going to do ?

All Lord's Day it felt warm and wet between my legs. I could not wait to exhibitor and feel myself again. When I did, I almost fell down in the exhibitor from the saturation of the feeling. Is this what they called masturbation ? Have I been masturbating ? Is this what the older young woman 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 close attention to my vaginal area. My unctuous fingers slid across my skin. Around and between the rim. The slight gibbosity on my chest felt warm and tight, the goop made it strong to maintain my nipples. My finger would try to obtain a nipple and it would squeeze out between them. Instead I tried laying my hand flat tire on my breast and catching the nipple between my finger. Feeling my whole bosom, as small as they were, and squeezing the teat felt really good. One paw went back to my privates, a finger slipped right between the lips and went up to the knuckle joint into a hole. zippo 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 gentle and warm. The tingley smell started again. My ovolo had a thinker of its own, it went to the protrusion and rubbed it gently moving it from side to side gently pressing on it. My nipples became very hard like old raisins. My abdomen was getting cockeyed and my legs clay. The tingling was all over my inside. It happened again, that acute feeling, my whole torso trembled, it was voiceless to breath. My intact physical structure felt hot all over. My hands shook and rubbed the bulge, it happened again !

loss back on the computer to the wiki page, I found why my digit stopped. It was my virginal membrane. I had forgotten that. At the tush there was a inter-group communication for foreplay. Hoping it would work I clicked the mouse. It worked. The unharmed page was how women and men could stimulate each other or themselves which was called masturbation. I read everything, twice. There were no drawings or pictures, but it was very de***********ive.

I picked out my dress for school tomorrow, a short skirt, tank top and knee highschool socks.

On the bus there were the older girls sitting in back of me. They were whispering about the day of the month over the weekend."John touched my tit's through my blouse, he wanted to put his hand under, but I would n't let him ”."He tried to impact me down there, but I took his hand away and put it on my breast ”."He put my hand on his affair, it was hard, felt big, four or five inches."Another girl said her date did the Lapp but took out his affair and told me to touch it. Both girls asked if she did."yes, I touched it. It was gentle and pocket-size 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 script too !"“ He put it away and said side by side clock time I 'll do you ”."what do you intend, should I let him ?"The first young woman said she did n't know and the third base little girl said"definitely yes ”. Why the early two asked.

"I let mine do it. We had a slight of his father 's John Barleycorn and I guess I was n't thinking straight. He put his mitt under my top and felt my breast. He pushed up my bra and squeezed them. It felt skillful. Pushing up my top he kissed my nipple. It was so honorable. Then he put my bridge player on his cock in his jeans. It was a piddling toilsome, about five inches. Touching it made it bigger. He took it out and put my helping hand on it. He said, do it."Do what"? He wrapped my digit around his rooster and moved them up and down. He said to keep doing that. He touched my breast some Thomas More and then put his deal between my legs. I was feeling so hot there, it was feeling so practiced I did n't turn back him. He pulled me against him so my spinal column was leaning against him, one arm was around me holding me back and feeling my breast and the other went in my pants. properly under my panty. He squeezed me and I jumped. He put his fingers on both face of me and pushed them together a duad of times. His finger's breadth went in the centre and inside. I was still holding his cock, I must have tightened my hand because he shook and started to spurt while my organic structure felt like it was shocked, I shook all over I could n't avail it. His cock got minor in my hired 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 ca-ca out what they were saying. The bus stopped at school and we got off. Waiting a few foot away I got to see the fille, do n't know which was which. They were plain not really pretty, about two grades ahead of me. All three had vainglorious breast than me. And were taller.

During course of instruction all I could recall about was the girls and what they said. No matter how far they went they all said it felt secure.

After school I headed home, but went to the Mungo Park 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 appreciation of it you always want to a greater extent ”."Follow me ”. We went a little further into the crotch hair to a instant glade. It was really secluded and there was weed. He had a blanket laid out and a newspaper publisher bag in the recess. He sat down and motioned me to sit."Did you have a prissy weekend ? Learn anything new ?"How did he know ! I just nodded."it was good was n't it ?"I nodded again."First couple of times you do it, you ca n't imagine it being better, but it can and will be."“ assure me have you ever done anything like that before ? Shaking my head word no, I looked down at my lap. He reached for the bag and took out two umber cupful and some cookies."it 's not deep brown, 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 good, big cocoa chips and slightly gooey insides.

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

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

"That was your torso speaking to you, telling you you 're set up to experience pleasure."“ Do you want to ?"

Sipping my iced 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 care to do ?"My middle lowered to his lap."Would you care to see me again ?"I nodded."Go ahead, take it out"“ The man"leaned back giving me approach. Hesitating, he put down his cup and took my mitt to the ring of his sweat pants."grasp 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 member. It looked different, staring at it, holding it, he said"You can feel it, look at it, do whatever you want".Not taking my heart off his penis, 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"bear it near the top with your bridge player and take out the tegument down."There it was, hiding under the skin."that 's the foreskin, it covers and protects the glans, the straits of the phallus"“ A lot of younger men are circumcised, so theirs are not covered"“ move the skin up again."I did and the read/write head went back in."Did you know that you have something that does the same thing ?"thinking of my button and it 's cowl, I nodded."Do it some more ”. I did, it started to feel harder and got great, I was mesmerized by the drumhead going on and out. When it got hard the head stayed out."Can I tint 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 hired man under my top. I did not wear a bra yet. His hand covered my breast. He gently ran a finger over the mamilla, then pulled it been his digit. 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 piece he lifted my annulus and looked at my panties. Still rubbing my breast he asked if he could come to me there. Nodding, he traced the outline of my pantie where they met my stage and stomach. My pegleg banquet like they had a mind of their own. He let a finger sliding board up the centre of my rim, my panty had a wet smirch in the middle."See the wetness ? That is a skilful sign, your body is liking this ”. He pinched my lips 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 penis which I had been holding all this time. He pulled aside the elastic and I felt the cool air on me. His fingerbreadth never stopped sliding up and down. Each fourth dimension with a footling more atmospheric pressure, I could feel it was very slippery. Then he brought the fingerbreadth a trivial higher and it rubbed around my clitoris. OMG it felt so good, so much better than when my fingers touched it. My subdivision 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 stage. His hands went back to touching me. My legs were across-the-board open. One manus held the elastic band over revealing me. The other held my back talk open while his finger slid all around, in and out up the position, he left no part untouched. The thumb on the mitt holding the elastic band over startle tapping on my bump. I thought I was going to die, the feeling was so acute he had to agree me against him. Exploding in hug drug, my eubstance jerked all over and then went limp. When my eyes opened, he was still holding me with both hired hand on my breast, rolling the tit with his digit."WOW, OMG was repeated respective multiplication.

"Did you like that ?"

I thought, what a stupid interrogative, 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 travail down to his ankle joint. His penis was not so surd and it did n't stand up."Just hold it like you did before"

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

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

"When you hold my cock like before, make a motion your script up and down gently, you 'll see the shift shrivel up and hide the bollock, that is to protect them ”."Do it and observe ”.

Shocked as I was for what I had done and what I was going to do, I did it ! Holding his penis, prick, my hand moved up and down the distance, it felt stiffer right away. My former hand held his globe, as my hand pulled on his thing the sack started to shrink. His thing was now very hard."The man"was looking at my face while my hands were moving on his thing."A little faster now and hold it soaked ”. Doing what he said, I continued to pull his tegument up and down sometimes over the tip. I think he liked that. I used two workforce so one could rub the tip. His cock got real hard and stir a little, I turned to the face to see better, and his thing jerked and sprayed hooey out the tip. Just missing my grimace.

"Young lady that was perfect ! Ca n't think it ever being so respectable ”.

I was glad to induce done so skilful.

"Next clock time we meet we can do it in other fashion, it might even feel better ”.

"Why is it so pocket-sized and diffuse now"? I asked, Speaking for the first time.

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

"Sure ”.

"Wear something accessible “.

CHAPTER 3

The only thing I could wear more accessible was a abruptly loose skirt and no pantie with a dissimilar tank top.

When we met again, he was there waiting. He had some cookie and orange tree succus laid out on the mantle."We may postulate 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 puzzle out and take in you down there ”. Pointing between my legs."Now come here and lay across my lap, I want to attend at you ”.

"Are you going to spank me"?

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

I laid down on his lap, he moved me a little so my buttocks was over his right leg and I put my men on the dais to keeping me from sliding off. He picked up my clothes and saw that there were no panties.

"Came prepared I see ”.

He moved his handwriting all over my tail end. Sometimes squeezing sometimes patting them gently. I was starting to feel good again. Feeling his fingers sliding down between my legs I got goose bumps.

"You like that don't you"?

"Tickles ”. Spreading my legs some let his fingers slide further down to the lips of my genital organ. He let one finger trace around the exterior, then up the heart. It felt so serious, I was getting warmer.

"I see you like that"!

"How can you see that"? I asked.

"Your cute little cunny is getting pinker, the sass are getting fatter and wetter, that 's a certainly augury, Should I keep going"?

"Yes"! His fingers continued to slide around my cunny as he called it. He gently pinched my lip together and pulled them a little .That felt really respectable, he felt me move and pulled them some more, from side to side and up and down. That felt the best, I started to get that tingly feeling in my stomach. Using one handwriting he held surface my cunny lips and let the finger of the other hired hand slide around. It felt all wet down there."I feeled like I peed a slight ”.

"No, thats your torso getting ready for sex, it is a lubricant to make matter microscope slide in soft ”.

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

"Get up “.

I did not desire him to stop, even with the ancestry hurry to my headland from the position I was in, I still wanted to be touched.

"Lay down with your shoulders on the blanket and your stage over my knees."I did as he asked, with a little maneuvering. He put his elbows under my human knee and pulled me up so when he bent his capitulum down he could lick and give suck my cunny rim. Which he did until I exploded and could not stop over jerking around, that must be what a person who gets seizures feels like. When the shakiness stopped I saw that he had a digit in my cunt up to the arcsecond knuckle. 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 agitate his fingerbreadth out my belly. moldiness have blacked out again. When my eyes opened, I was sitting on his lap facing him, his penis was standing up between my wooden leg. When the man saw me looking he asked That I move my pelvis up and down. He showed me how using his hands on my articulatio coxae as he pulled me close to him. His penis was sliding up and down between the lip. Each meter he picked me up off his lap the top would rub against my hump, I just pulled myself harder into him, until we both shook together. My stomach got all wet with his clobber.

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

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

"Yes ”.

"Can we play there next fourth dimension"?"It will be more well-situated ”."Can you get there without being seen"?

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

"I 'll leave the room numeral right here in this cartoon ”.

The man placed the cartoon in the bushes behind the stump.

"Are you feeling alright ? What we have been doing can make believe you very tired and rickety, have a donut also"!

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

"You will catch some Z's well tonight"!

While eating supper my mom said"Honey you look literal hackneyed, Philomachus pugnax day in school"?

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

CHAPTER. 4

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

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

I must have 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 hump 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 scary, I was n't found out, nodding yes and looking at her I nodded.

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

Nodding, I held up my fingerbreadth.

"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 wound ”."Come dwelling with me one day and we can do it together ”.

"I do n't sleep together, doing it together sounds weird ”.

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

I wish I could tell her, it can experience better !"I 'll remember about it"is what I told her.

The day before my encounter with"The Man ”, I planned out how to get there unnoticed. Going out the back door to the park and then going out a face entrance, walking around the park towards the Hotel.

The next day, that 's what I did. Going up to the one-eighth flooring making sure 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 paw, we went past the outer room with a TV into the sleeping accommodation and adjoining can. Looking in I saw that it was huge with a shower without a door. The Man was talking,"We could freshen up by taking a shower together, that way we can get to recognise each former better ”."We can wash and see each former without clothes in the way ”."Is that OK"?

I thought about what my nan used to say"In for a centime in for a dollar mark ”. Besides we really had seen each former already."OK ”.

"Let me undress you, do here ”. He sat on the place chair next to the desk. He told me how pretty I looked, and that my behind was perfect for my size of it. My boobs he said were pleasant-tasting with very spiritualist nipples. All this while he was removing my clothes, piece by piece. Then he turned me around slowly while he looked me over."open air my robe ”. deflexion over I reached for the grayback. His manpower tried to cup my boobs and roll my nipples around. The knot came loose and the gown fell open. His penis was small 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 pull the skin back it was to mild.

"Come, let 's get into the shower down ”. He adjusted the water and we got in. He told me to moisten him first then he would wash off me. When washing his spinal column his penis was hanging between his wooden leg, soaking my men I reached under and washed it, my paw slippery with soap. It got a little firmer. He turned around and my washing continued. I payed close tending to his orb and penis, my slippery hands slid all over while his penis got harder. I used both work force to get out it back and Forth. The head 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 magnanimous downlike poriferan thingy which had lots of piddling soft rubber things on it. He started on my shoulders, then did each arm, one at a prison term. 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 come to it, I wanted him to. After doing the early leg he washed my tum and thorax not touching my pinhead. I moved his hired man to my thorax so he could touch my chest. He smiled and let the fingery thing tickle my nipples, it felt like he had four hired man. All those soft thing rubbing my bosom and pap which were beging to harden, it felt so proficient ! He started to wash off downward towards my cunny. My body started shaking with anticipation. Putting a handwriting on my binding 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, the fluffy sponge massaged my now puffy lips. Now a finger slid between the backtalk, slowly making it 's way from bottom to top and gliding over my sensitive button. Then flicking it. My genu gave out and I fell into his arms. This was the easily of all, my body kept shaking as he held me, his fingerbreadth circling my clitoris. I grabbed his paw, I could n't withdraw any Thomas More, it felt like my whole cunny was twitching. My body could not incite, he just held me tight.

We took turn 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 turncock does n't it get slippy"?

"Yes"

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

"It fits in me"?

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

I nodded yes, I was more then make. He moved up to the headboard and leaned back on it. He moved me so my back was against his breast and my stage spread over his. Gently, his hired hand glided over my bosom, finger's breadth rubbing over my pap then pulling on them softly. His handwriting traveled down my breadbasket in circle. When they reached the pitcher above my twat I shivered. His fingerbreadth traced all along and around the area between my pegleg. Then a finger would brush over my lips. It felt so estimable ! Both handwriting were concentrated on my vulva now. His finger's breadth tips felt like they were walking up and down my puffed up lips. With a slight pressure level the lips started to pull apart. I felt some wet drip down between my ramification. With two fingerbreadth of one helping hand he held the rim open. Another fingerbreadth slid up and down bringing the wet up to my clit, circling without touching then brushing over it. My knees drew up separating my branch even further. A finger's breadth slowly slid down and into my vagina. I never had anything other then my small finger inside me before. It felt Weird. I felt it go in deeper. His digit moved in and out, and then around, pushing the incline out. I pushed against his finger and felt a air pressure and the finger 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 sense his hammer under me getting operose. I was sitting on it so I could n't touch it. Every now and then he would use his quarter round to rub my clit. I had had my head back just enjoying the opinion, now looking down over my hard show nipples, I watched as he put two fingers into my vagina. It did n't ache just felt stuffed. I watched as he spread his finger's breadth, swirling them around. It did not sense so full now.

In a little while he asked me to grow around, sitting on his lap facing him. He said"I 'm going to put this inside you, it might anguish a trivial at first. Are you cook"?

I nodded and whispered yes.

"Lift yourself up and let me put my cock in you, then you let down yourself onto it ”."Go as slow as you want, most female child go tiresome until it 's partially in then fasting for the rest of the way. Do n't vex, it will fit ”.

When I lifted myself up he rubbed the top dog of his cock all around my wet scratch and put the head teacher 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 picayune. Lifting up it slid out some. Going back down it went in boost. Shifting his hand, he was able-bodied to use his thumb to rub my clitoris. Oh, the flavor was beyond de***********ion. I felt full, but wanted more, his pollex on my clit made me prickle all over. When I felt pressure inside I dropped down. It burned, my eyes teared up. He held me down and close while he wiped my optic.

"When it feels better let me sleep with ”.

He rubbed my rachis, held my white meat, rolled my nipples around and put a finger on my button which he tapped. The tingling started again and I moved up a little. His bridge player lifted me up a little and let me down, small front, slowly.

He whispered"wagerer"?

I looked at him with tearing eyes and nodded.

He raised me higher and let me down, over and over, higher and in high spirits. Once his turncock 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 knee against the sides of my titty. I watched as the man plunged in and out of my red puffed up lip, they stretched out when he withdrew, some origin mixed with 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 rooster like you did in the parkland, pull it back and onward quickly ”. In a few seconds he pulled out and I dutifully started jerking on it. Big oodles of semen squirted on my vulva and mons, some on my abdomen. I kept jerking until he grabbed my hands and said"that 's decent ”. He turned me on my side of meat, with my back to him, lifted my leg and slid his softening turncock back in me. He told me"You were the best ”. We lay like that for a retentive clock time, he may stimulate 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 honorable, you were the skilful ever ”."You better get dressed it is getting lately ”.

He came out of the bathroom when I was just finishing putting my shoes on."Want to do it again next calendar week ?"Without waiting for an answer, he said he would go out the room number in the Saame berth as in conclusion time. He led me to the door, looked out, and seeing no one around let me out.

For the side by side couple of days my thoughts were about what we did, it was all I could cerebrate of. Janette kept talking about doing herself but really did not know about the really thing, wish I could distinguish her.

Two days before we were to meet again, my female parent and I were watching the topical anesthetic tidings while eating. There was a report of an seek habitation encroachment where a man was shot and killed. They were showing the firm with a picture of him in the corner !"The Man"shown standing in front of his business firm with his wife, son, daughter and dog. I dropped my fork !

"Amy, you OK ? You are all sick !"

"I 'm just shocked, that house is only a dozen blocks away and he looks like such a nice man ”.

What could I say ?