I was a `` serious boy '' through all of highschool. I didnt drink, do drugs, or have sex. My biggest rebellion was street racing and smoking an occasional coffin nail. I grew up going to private schools all my liveliness, but there were still some wild matter going on, but I always just didnt participate in them. I dated the Saami female child for most of my highschool career and boy was I lucky. She was one of the hottest girls in school and very democratic, but she wanted to wait until marriage. We pushed the boundaries of that hope with things like oral and dry humping but she wouldnt ever let me go all the way. I had offers from other girls but i stayed faithful mentation that someday it would be me and her. She was immature than me so when it came clock time for me to go off to college i left her behind. We tried the long distance affair, but it wound up not working out.

I was in theatre all through high school and continued on into college ... that is where my experimenting began. I was this new fresh side around all these actor who smoke, drank, and frequently screwed someone. It wasnt like all out debauchery 's or anything, but quite a few of the hoi polloi in play had some sort of fling with each other. When they found out I was just a `` good boy '' it became patent that they were going to bring me into the fold. They got me to fume, they got me to imbibe, and next on the lean was the sex. Some of the girls were sexy as inferno, but I just couldnt bring myself to do it after being turned down so many times by my ex. I made it through the first turn of the year without screwing anyone after jumping into the party pocket billiards in just about every other way.

well the second play of the yr there were a few new people that tried out. One of them was a couple, a musician and his stage helping hand girlfriend. We quickly became friends and they would amount over to my apartment to attend out and drink or whatever frequently. His lady friend was about 5'2 '', sandy blond hair, green eyes, dainty curves, c-cup tits, with a cute boldness behind glasses.

Well it was near mardi gras and my chum and his girlfriend came over as well as his blood brother. We were celebrating fat Tues by eating tacos and boozing mexican beers and tequila. His elderly blood brother wasnt a drinker so he was the designated driver. The night was beginning to run late and they decided it was time to go. The brothers still lived with their parents as they were `` townies '' because they lived in town and commuted to school. They didnt know if they would have time to send away his lady friend off so I offered to let her ride out and I would just sleep on the lounge. So the brothers left.

So there her and I are in my living elbow room still having a few beverage. I was sitting there talking about not going to the metropolis nightlife ( i live in a political party town ) and going down the master puff to look at tits and try to get some stranger into my bed. She laughed and said if I had beads I could see her boob even if she wasnt a unknown. At this point in my drinking it was a trade good idea. So luckily enough I had some beads in my jacket that was right succeeding to the threshold. I pulled out the wad of beads and I turned to her. She stood there smiling at me, I had always thought she was cute, but all of a sudden there was something sexy about her. I held up a strand of beading and she lifted her shirt exposing a terrific pair of breasts with perfectly round chirpy mammilla. I tossed the strand at her and held up another. This meter she removed her shirt and bra while putting on the bead. She looked down and could see a gibbosity forming in my pants. She grabbed the astragal out of my helping hand and said `` Ok, now its your turn. '' I laughed and said `` My chest is a lot less sexy than yours ! '' She grinned, walked up to me and grabbed my bash. `` But there is something else that wants to be seen '' she said as she undid my belt and lowered my pant. As she moved to her knee joint my cock damned near hit her in the typeface as it sprung out of my pants. I stepped out of my pants and packer as she began stroking my member. `` Wow, its probably with child than trey 's. '' She said this and then automatically began sucking every inch of me. She was the best head I had gotten ever. She sucked and stroked grunting with pleasure until I was about to irrupt. `` Oh my god, i think I might blow ! '' I warned her which only made her blow harder ... a few Thomas More clout and i shooting streams into her throat. She drained every bit of jizz I had then just laid back on the floor with a smile, slipped her pants off and beckoned me onto the floor with her.

I laid down on top of her as she took a hold of my still gruelling cock and slip it into a wet and warm up pussycat. The sensation of my first entryway tingled all over my organic structure. I started boring savoring every bit of this experience but she seemed ready to get off herself and started humping at my cock ferociously. We fucked on the base and very quickly I could feel her slippery juices flowing over my dick and onto both of us which drove me uncivilised. I began thrusting with everything until I came too.

We moved up to the bedroom to go to catch some Z's ... but didnt stoppage asleep long as we both randomly woke up to fuck at least twice more before the dayspring .