I was a `` good boy '' through all of highschool. I didnt fuddle, do drugs, or have sex. My biggest insurrection was street racing and smoking an occasional coffin nail. I grew up going to buck private schoolhouse all my life, but there were still some wild affair going on, but I always just didnt participate in them. I dated the same girl for almost of my highschool career and boy was I lucky. She was one of the red-hot girls in school and very popular, but she wanted to wait until married couple. We pushed the edge of that promise with thing like oral and dry humping but she wouldnt ever let me go all the way. I had offers from early girls but i stayed fold thinking that someday it would be me and her. She was jr. than me so when it came prison term for me to go off to college i left her behind. We tried the prospicient aloofness thing, but it wound up not working out.

I was in field of operations all through high and continued on into college ... that is where my experimenting began. I was this new invigorated look around all these actors who smoke, drank, and frequently screwed soul. It wasnt like all out debauch 's or anything, but quite a few of the people in dramatic play had some sort of fling with each other. When they found out I was just a `` right boy '' it became evident that they were going to bring me into the fold. They got me to smoke, they got me to drink, and following on the list was the sex. Some of the little girl were aphrodisiac as sin, 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 caper of the twelvemonth without screwing anyone after jumping into the party pool in just about every other way.

well the second base play of the year there were a few new hoi polloi that tried out. One of them was a couple, a instrumentalist and his stage hand girl. We quickly became booster and they would come over to my flat to hang out and drink or whatever frequently. His girlfriend was about 5'2 '', sandy blonde hair, green eyes, nice curves, c-cup pap, with a cute face behind glasses.

fountainhead it was near mardi gras and my buddy and his girlfriend came over as well as his brother. We were celebrating fat Tuesday by eating tacos and drink mexican beers and tequila. His older sidekick wasnt a imbiber so he was the designated driver. The night was beginning to run late and they decided it was time to go. The pal still lived with their parents as they were `` townies '' because they lived in township and commuted to schoolhouse. They didnt know if they would have time to drop his girlfriend off so I offered to let her stay and I would just sleep on the couch. So the brothers left.

So there her and I are in my living room still having a few drinks. I was sitting there talking about not going to the city nightlife ( i live in a party town ) and going down the principal pull to see at tits and try to get some alien into my bed. She laughed and said if I had beadwork I could see her tits even if she wasnt a stranger. At this full point in my imbibition it was a in force thought. So luckily plenty I had some bead in my jacket crown that was right next 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 cunning, but all of a sudden there was something sexy about her. I held up a chain of beads and she lifted her shirt exposing a wonderful pair of chest with perfectly round buoyant mamilla. I tossed the strand at her and held up another. This fourth dimension she removed her shirt and bra while putting on the beadwork. She looked down and could see a gibbousness forming in my gasp. She grabbed the pearl out of my hired hand and said `` Ok, now its your turn. '' I laughed and said `` My chest is a lot to a lesser extent sexy than yours ! '' She grinned, walked up to me and grabbed my belt. `` But there is something else that wants to be seen '' she said as she undid my smash and lowered my gasp. As she moved to her stifle my cock damned near hit her in the face as it sprung out of my drawers. I stepped out of my trouser and drawers as she began stroking my member. `` Wow, its probably bigger than Trey 's. '' She said this and then automatically began sucking every column inch of me. She was the best head I had gotten ever. She sucked and stroked grunting with pleasure until I was about to explode. `` Oh my god, i think I might blow ! '' I warned her which only made her suck up harder ... a few more than poke and i shot flow into her pharynx. She drained every bit of jizz I had then just laid back on the trading floor with a smile, slipped her drawers off and beckoned me onto the floor with her.

I laid down on top of her as she took a hold of my still difficult cock and slid it into a wet and warmly twat. The sentiency of my first entrance tingled all over my consistency. I started tardily savoring every bit of this experience but she seemed ready to get off herself and started humping at my rooster ferociously. We fucked on the flooring and very quickly I could feel her slippery juice flowing over my dick and onto both of us which drove me wild. I began thrusting with everything until I came too.

We moved up to the bedroom to go to kip ... but didnt hitch asleep long as we both randomly woke up to have intercourse at least twice more before the morning .