I've been a fan of this situation for awhile so I decided to try and write a story of my own. I'm open to critiques but please be constructive and not sound like an asshole. Hope you like it

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While I had always been a good looking guy ( multitude said I looked like Michael B. Jordan ) girls never paid me much attention. That changed my junior year. I spent my world-class two yr of high up school working out. I wasn't big, more of a lean/cut body build. I finally hit a development squirt and grew from 5'6 to 6'even, weighing in at 175 pounds. I combined my accomplishment with my new meridian to lead the basketball team. I guess being the new star of the subpar team had its perks. female child would constantly stare and smile at me in the halls or scream my name from the crowd at plot. While I welcomed the newfound attention, I was completely out of my element. I often got queasy and froze in the front of beautiful women. My heart would mystify extremely dissipated and my palms became a sweaty mess. I could score a bucket in the clutch with one C of fans cheating and screaming but put a pretty little girl beside me and I was like a cervid in headlight.

I developed my first gear crush on a girl named Britney. She was a Christ Within skinned black fille with a nice dyad of tits, maybe a B-C cup. She had a nice round ass that wasn't too big but was relative to the rest of her consistency. Above all that, she was very beautiful ( think a young Lark Voorhies from Saved by the campana ) and seemed like a very kind and genuine soul. To my pleasant surprise, she approached me after one of our few winnings.

"Hey Darius ! You played a dandy game."

I thanked her and mentioned how often I appreciated the support.

"Would you like to grab some food for thought with me,"she asked.

I was immediately defeat with nerves. While I had hoped for a spot to present itself for us to go out, the me in my fountainhead was much better at communicating than the real me.

I stammered out a,"Uh yeah. I'd definitely like that. Just generate me a few minutes to freshen up."

She drove us to the local of late night spot in which was of course crowded. While we waited to be seated, Britney started up a conversation and surprisingly I was able to moderate a in good order dialogue with her. She was really loose to let the cat out of the bag to. We were eventually seated and enjoyed a decent repast before she dropped me off at nursing home.

"I had a really serious time tonight,"she said.

"As did I,"I replied,"Maybe we could do this again sometime ?"

She agreed and gave me her speech sound number so we could continue to babble. We continued to go out and eventually I asked her to be my girlfriend, to which she gladly said yes.

A few weeks later after a Night out I found myself at her house all by ourselves. She put on a movie and cuddled up with me on the sofa. The perfume she had on was intoxicating and it felt wonderful to take this gorgeous char pressed so close against me. We started some heavy making out which was typical over the last few weeks we spent together. I suddenly felt a hand slowly creeping up my thigh. While she had expressed stake in doing Thomas More than just kissing, I had been reluctant due to my rawness. I quickly sucked in a breathe to quiet my nerves and managed to pep up her forward by boldly grabbing ahold of her firm ass. That was all the encouragement she needed to continue her journeying upwards. My dick was at its full mast of eight inches, anxiously anticipating what was to come. She began to rub my cock which, even through my short pants, felt very intense.

"Hmm..even ripe than I had hoped,"she said.

However, she quickly became distracted as I, not wanting to be left behind, decided to move my hand to her pussy. To my surprise, she was already soaking wet. Being the Virgo the Virgin I was, I blindly felt around her pussy. I listened to her gasps as I ran my hand up her slit. My finger eventually hit her clit which caused her to immediately hitch into my hand.

"Ohh that felt so good. Keep that up baby,"she exclaimed with pleasance evident in her voice.

I ran my fingerbreadth in Light circles over her clit, driving her closer and finisher to what I hoped would be a great orgasm for her.

"I'm gon na cum all over your manus. Please draw me cum,"she all but begged.

She was moaning loudly with her eyes closed tightly. Seeing her in that nation of bliss kicked something on in me. I suddenly felt in control despite this being my outset sexual encounter.

I leaned in and whispered in her ear,"Cum for me Britney, cum for me baby."

Britney's body became pie-eyed and her legs began to stimulate. She loudly confirmed my suspicion that she was about to cum.

"Oh my gosh…oh my gosh. I'm gon na cum. Don't stop, don't stop. I'M CUMMING ! !"

She still had her shorts on so I couldn't see her cumming but I felt my hand get noticeably surface-active agent. She finally opened her eyes and had this dopy grin on her aspect. As she got up and walked down the hall, I couldn't service but watch her ass. She reached a room access, looked back at me, and made a seminal fluid hither motion with her digit.

I bolted after her, excited to find out what was next. After making her cum, I had an air of confidence that seemed to envelop me. Once in the room, I pulled Britney to me a laid a passionate candy kiss on her lips. I slid my custody down to the bottom of her shirt. She broke the buss and raised her arms allowing me to take it off her and exposed her magnificent chest to me for the get-go meter. I admired them for a bit, drinking in this image of feminine looker. Her nipples were rock hard as I leaned in to suck one. She held my head tightly to her tit, ensuring her nipple would not go out my sassing.

While suckling her white meat, I gently slid her shorts and panties down. I picked up up and playfully threw her on the bed. I had her spread her ramification, noting her landing strip above her cunt that pointed to my ultimate finish. I slowly kissed up her thigh which elicited a whiny groan from her.

"Either clobber me or have sex me but delight stop teasing me."

I was more than happy to oblige. I lined my dick up and she guided me in. We both let out audible grunt of pleasure. Her puss was unlike anything I could've ever imagined. I started out with boring strokes in and out of her pussy, allowing both of us to align to the new sensations we were feeling.

"child this feeling so near but I need More,"she half moaned, one-half grunted.

I sped up and instantly felt the feeling of my impending cum intensify. I wanted her to cum again either before or with me. I reached down with my thumb and ran it over her button. Her oculus flashed assailable in delighted surprisal.

"Oh yes Darius ! You're gon na make me cum again, this clip all over your prissy heavily hawkshaw,"she said in a voice dripping with pleasance.

Her voice had never sounded sexier and it pushed me over the edge. I hadn't asked if she was on nascence control earlier and by now there was no way I could mold a coherent sentence and ask I her. I pulled out and dissipate my cum all over her tits and abdomen. This triggered her second orgasm which seemed undecomposed than the first. She pulled me down into a kiss and moaned out her orgasm in my mouth for a secure 20 moment. I looked down at her and she was the picture of flawlessness. The sight of of my cum contrasting on her skin was picture perfect.

"That was absolutely incredible,"she said, sounding a bit tired.

"Agreed. I have a notion we'll be doing a lot of more of that,"I replied with a mischievous grin .