This news report is n't gon na be hardcore or anything, I 'm just cranky and bored.. Girl point.of.view. -- - It 's final Week, and everyone is stressed. `` What 's a advantageously stress stand-in than sex ? '' I joke quietly as I walk to my protagonist miro 's business firm with him and our friend Trevor. Joan Miro grins and squeeze me, groping me and then Lashkar-e-Tayyiba go. I smile and push him away. `` Perrrrrrv, '' I say, then glance over at Trevor. `` Do n't you check though ? '' I ask him, smiling softly. He blushes and looks away, muttering, `` Umm, well I 'm a Virgo, sooo .... '' My smile widens and I say, `` Well, I got ta fix that. '' The look in Trevor 's eyes tells me he 's not indisputable if I 'm sober or not, but Miro quickly says, `` Use my bed ! '' and then we arrive at his theater. We all walk to his way, and I pull out my pipe and weed, loading a bowl and taking a hit before passing it to Trevor. He takes a hit and passes it to Podocarpus ferruginea. We rotate a few times til the room is smokey and we 're all pretty high. I take Trevor 's hand and move 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 helping hand is. `` Hot ! '' Podocarpus ferruginea cry, reminding us he 's still there. I laugh and change the way I 'm relaxing, my head on Trevor 's lap, pulling his hand to my chest as I close my eye, giggling at how high school I am. But not too high to cloud my judgement. 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 shut out the door after him. I quickly get up and pull off my shirt and bra, straddling Trevor 's lap as I start to snog him, my tongue gentley sliding against his upper lip, asking for entry. He kisses me back eagerly, his hands sliding down my bare skin. I push him down on the bed and kiss him again, rubbing my rosehip against his as I feel myself get more aroused, wet ... Trevor slides his helping hand down my pants, under my pantie, quickly sliding between my blue lips to play with my pussy. I moan quietly, kissing him before sliding down and undoing his dungaree, then pulling them down with his shorts. I hear his gasp of surprise as I lick the tip of his dick, and I smile to myself before I start to suck it, taking it into my sassing and rolling my tongue on it 's underside. Trevor moan and his helping hand go to the rachis of my promontory, guiding my mouth on his phallus. I keep going for a piece, but pull 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 safety for a second before putting it on the desk so I can pluck off the eternal rest of my clothes, suddenly a little bit shy. I glance over as he pulls his clothes off, and then I grab the condom and unroll it onto his member, smiling, my bosom racing. `` This is real, '' I mutter to myself as he gets on the bed and I get on top, closing my oculus and breathing for a second, biting my lip, trying to enshroud my eager but nervous grinning. Trevor smiles at me, and I stead myself over his pecker, then slowly slide down on it. We both let out moans of pleasure. I giggle to myself, realizing this is my inaugural clip, too, in a way. I 've never done it on a bed, let alone in a house. My knees wo n't get all messed up this fourth dimension ! I think to myself. I start to move up and gently sink myself on his shaft, riding him, slowly building up a cycle. We 're both moaning, and his hands are on my hip, guiding them ... I slowly rend away, then look 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 thrust in, leaning down to buss me. We kiss as his articulatio coxae move, pushing innnnnn and outtttt, my stage wrapping around him and my hands tangling themselves into his fuzz. We keep going, until his breathing changes 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 hands trying not to pull his hair too backbreaking. We both lay there for a mo, breathless, before he gets up and drag off the condom, tying it and throwing it away. I reach my weaponry out, gesturing for him to come back and snuggle 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 cipher will see us. With barely a few Holy Writ, we kiss passionately in the small confines of the stall before I reach down to un-button and zip his jeans. In site like this, I tend to have a minuscule joking way to obscure how energize I am, so I make a comment about how annoying zip can be. He puts a little strong-arm pressure on me, telling me with his hands what he wants. I get on my knees and pull his delightful turncock from his boxers, licking and sucking the head, looking up at him a couple clock time. I take as much of his fatheaded manhood in my oral cavity as I can, bobbing my headspring as I suck. One of his helping hand move to guide my header, and I try to take his dick into my throat, barely able to before I pull back and hold open sucking. His other hand goes to my forefront as well, and I love when a guy can take a picayune mastery like that, and my lower region 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 clapper touching and eubstance pressed together. Wanting to be pleasure as well, I move one of his hands to the front end of my blue jean, and his swoop his hand in, finger's breadth touching and stroking my cunt as my nail dig into his jean jacket. His fingers move in a splendiferous way that only a guitar or bass part role player could move, and I bit my lip to keep from moaning aloud. As I get near my climax, I realize I need to be leaving soon. I pull away and check my sound, then grin weakly from my almost fully pleasured fatigue, telling him the time, and that we have to go. We both fix our drawers, and I look around before we both walk out of the bathroom, kissing softly before we emerge back into reality .