CHAPTER. 1

As common on Fridays I walked through the park on the way home from my college. I usually wait for my admirer Janette. While on the bench recitation, sounds from a assembly of tree and bushes behind me attracted my attention. Leaving my Good Book on the bench, I went to look into.

Following a faint trail I heard the sounds again, looking through the President George W. Bush let me see a small blank. Maybe this was where the seniors went to smoke pot. Then I saw"The Man ”. He was standing at the far edge with his pants down to his knee joint and he was holding his phallus. He was n't peeing, just standing there holding his penis with his thumb on top and fingers underneath, moving them up and down. It was floppy and about five inches. Shocked, I stood there and watched. His penis started to get self-aggrandizing and straighter. The tip was turning purple. It had grown about two inch ( I could enjoin by how much more cleave out from his hand ).

Suddenly it felt very tender between my pegleg, touching my jeans making for certain they were not wet, made it warmer. Putting my handwriting in my dungaree and feeling my privates made me throb. I could not direct my center off the man, still pulling on his matter. My finger 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 mental imagery, his thing looked bigger. Putting my digit back on that slur and moving it around felt so beneficial. My pap felt pie-eyed, touching it with my other deal caused me to thrill again. I must have made a sound because he looked at me again, his hand moving faster. All of a sudden his penis started shooting white hooey out the end. My digit pushed on the bump and squeezed my nipple and I felt like was getting the biggest stable galvanising shock of all time.

When I opened my eyes"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 affair. He saw where I was looking and at my hand in my pants, which I quickly took out.

"I can show you how it can experience much better, if you come back here Monday after school, Sami clock time ”. And then he left from the paired way I came in.

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

When I got abode I had to alter my pantie, they were sopping wet. After cleaning up, the computer beckoned me. Searching Google for vagina brought up a wikipedia site explaining the parting of a vagina. schoolhouse health ed started next yr and my mother had not had the birds and bees talk yet. So Google is where my info came from. slews of pictures. Never went past that so this was all new to me. The part labeled number 5 was the button and six the clitoral hood. Reading on it explained that there were more than nerve termination there than anywhere else on the trunk. Wow, no admiration it felt so good when touched.

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

I went into the toilet where there was a full length mirror behind the door. I tried to look at myself but could n't see much. Then I remembered mom 's paw mirror that magnifies everything. Sitting on the counter with my infantry up gave me a good vista. I could see all the parts that were labeled in the diagram. In the mirror they looked so big. My outer lips were rich than the pictures. The inner mouth ( I forgot the Latin words ) were wider. My hole was smaller. I could not see the clitoris. I tried feeling around, remembering how my finger had gone from the rear to top of my scratch 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 identification number 6 the clitoris cowl. It was hiding under the bonnet.

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 magnification it still looked tiny, like a little ivory or Punica granatum seed. Putting down the mirror let me use my fingerbreadth to have-to doe with it. My hip joint shook, it was so intense. I licked my finger's breadth and tried again very carefully. A niggling unspoilt. Using some of the wetness assemblage at the bottom of my vagina I let my finger go around the excrescence, not fully touching it. In a very short fourth dimension my thighs were shaking and my stomach got tight. I stopped immediately, the feeling intensified. Squeezing my branch together, I tried to stop it. Then the feeling exploded. I fell back against the dressing table.

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

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

putting my scanty on I went back to my bed and got under the screen. Still feeling warm down there, I cupped my vulva ( still think of it as my privates ) with my manus, next time my eyes opened it was morning. My first thought was that he said it could be way better. Better 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 untested girl with her legs spread and a finger in her vagina. Gross, but her face, it looked so live up to, passive. Another showing her lips spread and pulled up with the clitoris sticking out. The last motion picture had a man 's thing pushing down between a missy legs so that it was laying between the prohibited sassing one-half covered up, with the tip next to her clitoris. Yuk. My pantie were wet again.

On Sunday I spent the morn trying to look up any term that would let me learn about sex and at the Same meter get past that package installed on my computer. It was hard. Snippets popped up but no particular. Finally one visual modality came up about sexuality and male, female interaction. Basically, how to delight one another. It had sketches no picture show ( that 's how it got by the software ). Men touching woman 's privates and bosom. Kissing and holding them. char holding a member and even kissing it. I had never seen stuff like this before. Devouring the vignette got me feeling warm again. Is that what"The man"was going to do ?

All Dominicus it felt warm and wet between my branch. I could not wait to exhibitioner and feel myself again. When I did, I almost fell down in the exhibitioner from the intensity of the feeling. Is this what they called onanism ? Have I been masturbating ? Is this what the Old miss talked about when they thought no one was listening ?

CHAPTER 2

That nighttime while showering I sat on the ledge and washed myself carefully and paid stopping point aid to my vaginal domain. My soapy digit slid across my hide. Around and between the lips. The slight bumps on my dresser felt warmly and tight, the soap made it unvoiced to hold my nipples. My finger's breadth would try to hold a nipple and it would rack out between them. Instead I tried laying my hand flat tire on my breast and catching the mamilla between my fingers. Feeling my whole breast, as small as they were, and squeezing the nipple felt really unspoiled. One hired hand went back to my genitals, a digit slipped right between the rim and went up to the knuckle into a hole. zilch 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 fingerbreadth stayed inside and moved around, it was so soft and warm. The tingley feeling started again. My pollex had a mind of its own, it went to the bump and rubbed it gently moving it from face to side gently pressing on it. My teat became very toilsome like old raisins. My belly was getting besotted and my leg corpse. The tingling was all over my insides. It happened again, that intense tone, my entirely body trembled, it was hard to breath. My entire body felt hot all over. My men shook and rubbed the bump, it happened again !

loss back on the computing machine to the wiki page, I found why my finger's breadth stopped. It was my Hymen. I had forgotten that. At the bottomland there was a inter-group communication for stimulation. Hoping it would ferment I clicked the mouse. It worked. The completely pageboy was how cleaning woman and men could stimulate each other or themselves which was called masturbation. I read everything, twice. There were no draft or word picture, but it was very de***********ive.

I picked out my clothes for school tomorrow, a short wench, tank top and knee high socks.

On the bus there were the sr. missy sitting in dorsum of me. They were whispering about the dates over the weekend."John touched my tit's through my blouse, he wanted to put his hired hand under, but I would n't let him ”."He tried to touch me down there, but I took his hand away and put it on my breast ”."He put my hand on his thing, it was hard, felt big, four or five inches."Another miss said her date did the same but took out his affair and told me to have-to doe with it. Both girls asked if she did."yes, I touched it. It was soft and minor 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 bridge player too !"“ He put it away and said succeeding time I 'll do you ”."what do you think, should I let him ?"The low young lady said she did n't recognise and the third daughter said"definitely yes ”. Why the other two asked.

"I let mine do it. We had a little of his founding father 's liquor and I guess I was n't thinking straight. He put his hand under my top and felt my breast. He pushed up my bra and squeezed them. It felt nice. Pushing up my top he kissed my nipples. It was so expert. Then he put my hand on his cock in his jeans. It was a slight hard, about five inch. Touching it made it bigger. He took it out and put my hand on it. He said, do it."Do what"? He wrapped my fingerbreadth around his cock and moved them up and down. He said to keep doing that. He touched my bosom some more and then put his hand between my legs. I was feeling so hot there, it was feeling so good I did n't stop 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 trouser. Right under my panties. He squeezed me and I jumped. He put his finger's breadth on both sides of me and pushed them together a twosome of times. His fingerbreadth went in the centre and inside. I was still holding his cock, I must have tightened my manus because he shook and started to spurt while my torso felt like it was shocked, I shook all over I could n't assist it. His tool got small in my script 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 and we got off. Waiting a few human foot away I got to see the girls, do n't know which was which. They were plain not really pretty, about two grades ahead of me. All three had bigger breast than me. And were taller.

During classes all I could think about was the girls and what they said. No subject how far they went they all said it felt adept.

After school I headed base, but went to the ballpark 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 predilection of it you always want more ”."Follow me ”. We went a footling far into the George Bush to a endorse clearing. It was really secluded and there was grass. He had a blanket laid out and a paper bag in the corner. He sat down and motioned me to sit."Did you have a nice weekend ? Learn anything new ?"How did he eff ! I just nodded."it was good was n't it ?"I nodded again."First yoke of fourth dimension you do it, you ca n't imagine it being better, but it can and will be."“ tell me have you ever done anything like that before ? Shaking my head no, I looked down at my lap. He reached for the bag and took out two coffee cups and some cookies."it 's not coffee, 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 burnt umber microchip and slightly gooey inside.

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

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

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

Sipping my iced tea Looked at him, and without thinking, I nodded. I was feeling tender all over, and nothing had happened yet. We were just talking ! He asked me"what I would like to do ?"My eyes lowered to his lap."Would you care to see me again ?"I nodded."Go ahead, necessitate it out"“ The man"leaned back giving me access. Hesitating, he put down his cup and took my hired hand to the band of his sweat pants."Reach 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 penis. It looked different, staring at it, holding it, he said"You can find 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 swelled."“ No not that, where is the top ?"“ Oh ”, he chuckled"control it near the top with your hand and rend the skin down."There it was, hiding under the tegument."that 's the foreskin, it covers and protects the glans, the caput of the phallus"“ A lot of immature men are circumcised, so theirs are not covered"“ move the skin up again."I did and the head went back in."Did you know that you have something that does the same thing ?"thinking of my clitoris and it 's hood, I nodded."Do it some more ”. I did, it started to experience harder and got bigger, I was mesmerized by the head going on and out. When it got hard the head stayed out."Can I touch you"? He was looking right at my eyes. Do n't get it on 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 fag a bra yet. His hand covered my breast. He gently ran a finger over the pap, then pulled it been his finger's breadth. 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 give birth moved if I wanted to.

After a while he lifted my chick and looked at my panty. Still rubbing my tit he asked if he could rival me there. Nodding, he traced the outline of my panties where they met my ramification and belly. My legs paste like they had a mind of their own. He let a finger microscope slide up the center of my lips, my panties had a wet touch in the middle."See the wetness ? That is a unspoilt sign, your body is liking this ”. He pinched my lip together and let his finger slide up and down between them. Leaning back I made it wanton for him. I had to let go of his penis which I had been holding all this meter. He pulled aside the elastic and I felt the poise air on me. His finger never stopped sliding up and down. Each time with a little to a greater extent pressure, I could finger it was very slippery. Then he brought the finger a little higher and it rubbed around my clitoris. OMG it felt so good, so much better than when my fingers touched it. My blazon buckled and I almost fell back. He pulled me around so my spine was leaning on him, he placed my pegleg over his and then spread his legs. His hands went back to touching me. My wooden leg were wide subject. One manus held the elastic over revealing me. The former held my rim open while his finger slid all around, in and out up the sides, he left no component part untouched. The thumb on the hand holding the elastic over started tapping on my extrusion. I thought I was going to die, the feeling was so intense he had to hold me against him. Exploding in ecstasy, my trunk jerked all over and then went hitch. When my eyes opened, he was still holding me with both work force on my knocker, rolling the nipples with his fingers."WOW, OMG was repeated several times.

"Did you like that ?"

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

"Would you like to do that for me ?"

"How ?"

"I 'm going to sit on that rostrum, and you sit in front of me ”. Before he sat down he pulled his effort down to his ankles. His member was not so hard 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 penis, cock, rod, tool whatever you want to address it. And this my scrotum, clod, egg, sack all the same, they are delicate but you can experience them ”."Go ahead have-to doe with them ”.

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

"When you hold my stopcock like before, move your bridge player up and down gently, you 'll see the sack shrivel up and shroud the testicles, that is to protect them ”."Do it and watch ”.

Shocked as I was for what I had done and what I was going to do, I did it ! Holding his penis, rooster, my paw moved up and down the length, it felt stiffer right away. My other handwriting held his balls, as my bridge player pulled on his thing the sack started to shrink. His thing was now very hard."The man"was looking at my font while my hands were moving on his matter."A little faster now and hold it rigorous ”. Doing what he said, I continued to pull his skin up and down sometimes over the tip. I think he liked that. I used two hands so one could rub the tip. His cock got real backbreaking and shook a little, I turned to the position to see substantially, and his affair jerked and sprayed stuff out the tip. Just missing my grimace.

"Young dame that was stark ! Ca n't remember it ever being so good ”.

I was glad to have done so salutary.

"side by side time we meet we can do it in other ways, it might even feel better ”.

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

"The way you feel loosen up after your climax, it is the Saame way with this ( holding up his matter ), it takes awhile before it can get hard again ”."You though, can make one after the other if done rightfulness ”. He wiped himself off with napkin from the bag of biscuit, offering the residual of the biscuit to me,"You earned them ”."How about Wednesday"?

"Sure ”.

"Wear something accessible “.

CHAPTER 3

The only thing I could don more accessible was a short loose chick and no panties with a dissimilar tank top.

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

I jumped back, scared.

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

"Are you going to spank me"?

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

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

"Came prepared I see ”.

He moved his hands all over my behind. Sometimes squeezing sometimes patting them gently. I was starting to feel good again. Feeling his fingers sliding down between my peg I got twat bumps.

"You like that don't you"?

"tickling ”. Spreading my wooden leg some let his fingers slide further down to the back talk of my privates. He let one finger touch around the exterior, then up the middle. It felt so unspoilt, I was getting warmer.

"I see you like that"!

"How can you see that"? I asked.

"Your cute footling cunny is getting pinker, the lips are getting fatter and wetter, that 's a sure sign, Should I keep going"?

"Yes"! His fingers continued to skid 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 face to side and up and down. That felt the expert, I started to get that tingly feeling in my stomach. Using one hand he held undefendable my cunny lips and let the finger's breadth of the early manus slide around. It felt all wet down there."I feeled like I peed a slight ”.

"No, thats your body getting cook for sex, it is a lubricant to make things slide in well-heeled ”.

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

"Get up “.

I did not want him to break off, even with the blood rushing to my head from the attitude I was in, I still wanted to be touched.

"Lay down with your shoulders on the blanket and your branch over my knees."I did as he asked, with a little maneuvering. He put his elbows under my knees and pulled me up so when he bent his head down he could cream and draw my cunny mouth. Which he did until I exploded and could not kibosh jerking around, that must be what a person who gets seizures feels like. When the quivering stopped I saw that he had a finger in my cunt up to the bit knuckle joint. It was pushing against something. When he saw me watching he turned his paw upside down and rubbed a spot inside, like he was trying to labour his finger out my belly. must have blacked out again. When my eye opened, I was sitting on his lap facing him, his phallus was standing up between my legs. 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 hip joint as he pulled me close to him. His member was sliding up and down between the lips. Each meter he picked me up off his lap the top would rub against my bump, I just pulled myself harder into him, until we both shook together. My breadbasket got all wet with his stuff and nonsense.

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

"Do you know the Hotel on Harriet Wilson ? About eight block from the schooling"?

"Yes ”.

"Can we see there following sentence"?"It will be more well-to-do ”."Can you get there without being seen"?

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

"I 'll leave alone the room act right here in this toon ”.

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

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

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

"You will sleep well this evening"!

While eating supper my mom said"Honey you look real tired, Philomachus pugnax day in schooltime"?

"praxis was really grueling today, I 'm going to finish my homework, shower bath and go right to bed"! In the shower I did not even have the strength to impact myself, just cleaned up and dried myself up. I did note my cunny was reddish and still puffy.

CHAPTER. 4

The next day in school 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 best friend. I will have to ask The Man.

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

I must stimulate blushed because Janette looked right in my heart, 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 like 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 chilling, 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 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 hurt ”."Come home with me one day and we can do it together ”.

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

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

I wish I could tell her, it can feel better !"I 'll recollect 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 back threshold to the park and then going out a face entranceway, walking around the common towards the Hotel.

The adjacent day, that 's what I did. Going up to the eighth storey devising sure enough nobody was watching. I knocked on the door and The Man let me in and quickly closed the threshold. He was in a bathrobe. Taking my hand, we went past the outer room with a TV into the bedroom and adjoining bathroom. Looking in I saw that it was vast with a shower without a threshold. The Man was talking,"We could freshen up by taking a exhibitioner together, that way we can get to know each other better ”."We can lave and see each other without clothes in the way ”."Is that OK"?

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

"Let me undress you, come here ”. He sat on the part chair next to the desk. He told me how pretty I looked, and that my behind was hone for my size. My knocker he said were delectable with real sore nipples. All this while he was removing my clothes, piece by art object. Then he turned me around slowly while he looked me over."open my robe ”. Bending over I reached for the knot. His hired hand tried to cup my boobs and vagabond my nipples around. The nautical mile came loose and the robe fell open. His penis was small and soft, just laying there. I picked it up and noticed how pointy it was now, not like when it gets big with the pelt pulled back. I could n't pull the hide back it was to easygoing.

"ejaculate, let 's get into the exhibitioner ”. He adjusted the weewee and we got in. He told me to wash him first then he would launder me. When washing his back his penis was hanging between his legs, soaking my hand I reached under and washed it, my hands slippery with soap. It got a little firmer. He turned around and my washing continued. I payed close attention to his balls and penis, my slippy script slid all over while his penis got harder. I used both hands to pull it back and Forth River. 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 large fluffy sponge thingy which had lots of little soft golosh thing on it. He started on my articulatio humeri, then did each arm, one at a sentence. My binding 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 touch it, I wanted him to. After doing the other leg he washed my belly and chest not touching my boobs. I moved his hand to my dresser so he could stir my chest. He smiled and let the fingery thing tickle my nipples, it felt like he had four manus. All those soft matter rubbing my knocker and teat which were beging to season, it felt so commodity ! He started to moisten downward towards my cunny. My physical structure started shaking with prevision. Putting a handwriting on my spinal column 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 parazoan massaged my now puffy rim. Now a finger slid between the sass, slowly making it 's way from bottom to top and gliding over my sensitive release. Then flicking it. My knee joint gave out and I fell into his arms. This was the best of all, my trunk kept shaking as he held me, his finger circling my button. I grabbed his mitt, I could n't take any more, it felt like my whole cunny was twitching. My body could not move, he just held me tight.

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

"There 's more than"? I could not bottom Sir Thomas More ! What else could we do ?"What else is there"?

"When you play with my cock does n't it get tricky"?

"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 worked it 's way inside me ).

"It fits in me"?

"It will with a little aid, we have to loosen it up some ”."Are you gear up"?

I nodded yes, I was more then ready. He moved up to the headboard and leaned back on it. He moved me so my back was against his chest and my wooden leg spread over his. Gently, his hands glided over my white meat, fingerbreadth rubbing over my mamilla then pulling on them softly. His bridge player traveled down my venter in forget me drug. When they reached the heap above my slit I shivered. His digit traced all along and around the area between my wooden leg. Then a finger would brush over my rim. It felt so good ! Both hands were concentrated on my vulva now. His finger's breadth point felt like they were walking up and down my puffed up lips. With a piddling pressure the lips started to commit apart. I felt some moisture drip down between my legs. With two fingers of one bridge player he held the lips spread out. Another digit slid up and down bringing the moisture up to my clit, circling without touching then brushing over it. My human knee drew up separating my legs even further. A finger slowly slid down and into my vagina. I never had anything other then my small digit inside me before. It felt weird. I felt it go in deeper. His finger moved in and out, and then around, pushing the position out. I pushed against his fingerbreadth and felt a pressure and the finger's breadth 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 Sami as he did before. I could sense his dick under me getting intemperately. I was sitting on it so I could n't touch it. Every now and then he would use his thumb to rub my clit. I had had my head back just enjoying the touch, now looking down over my hard maneuver mamilla, I watched as he put two fingers into my vagina. It did n't hurt just felt stuffed. I watched as he spread his fingers, swirling them around. It did not feel so full now.

In a footling 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 cook"?

I nodded and whispered yes.

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

When I lifted myself up he rubbed the head of his cock all around my wet scratch and put the head in just enough to hide it.

"You do the rest ”.

He held my hip joint, but let me slowly sink down on his cock. I felt it go in a little. Lifting up it slid out some. Going back down it went in further. Shifting his hand, he was able-bodied to use his thumb to rub my clit. Oh, the impression was beyond de***********ion. I felt broad, but wanted to a greater extent, his thumb on my clit made me tingle all over. When I felt insistency inside I dropped down. It burned, my eye teared up. He held me down and close while he wiped my eyes.

"When it feels better let me jazz ”.

He rubbed my backbone, held my breast, rolled my nipple around and put a digit on my clit which he tapped. The tingling started again and I moved up a piddling. His hands lifted me up a little and let me down, pocket-size drift, slowly.

He whispered"better"?

I looked at him with tearing eyes and nodded.

He raised me eminent and let me down, over and over, high-pitched and higher. Once his rooster 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 completely organic structure shook and clamped up. When my eyes opened, I was on my back with my human knee against the sides of my breast. I watched as the man plunged in and out of my red puffed up lips, they stretched out when he withdrew, some ancestry mixed with bloodless creamy stuff was all over his cock.

He saw me watching and said"when I take it out, I want you to entertain my cock like you did in the park, pull it back and away quickly ”. In a few seconds he pulled out and I dutifully started jerking on it. Big seafarer of cum squirted on my vulva and Monday, some on my breadbasket. I kept jerking until he grabbed my manpower and said"that 's enough ”. He turned me on my face, 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 longsighted clip, he may have got dozed off. Eventually I had to go to the bathroom. When I moved to get up his shaft 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 better get dressed it is getting belated ”.

He came out of the john when I was just finishing putting my shoes on."Want to do it again next week ?"Without waiting for an result, he said he would result the elbow room act in the Lapp berth as last time. He led me to the door, looked out, and seeing no one around let me out.

For the following couple 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 matter, care I could tell her.

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

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

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

What could I say ?