My First Meter With Marissa ( Revised )


First-Time, Virginity
I was n't well-chosen with the original version, so I went through and added some thing, as well as correcting mistakes. Hopefully I got most of them. savor : )



I glanced across at her and laughed. She was pulling a empty-headed nerve at me from the other side of the bus, and I could n't help but giggle along with her.
Marissa was beautiful. She had long, platinum blonde hair's-breadth that hung down to her shoulder leaf blade, or at to the lowest degree she would own. At the moment it was dyed dour brown and was held in a liberal bun atop her chief. Her brass was variety and seemed to promise a good time without her actually having to say anything. She had a short, lissome build, about 5'2, and firm B-cup white meat. Today she was wearing a low cut green top with a shadow, open vest and a flowered patterned skirt. I was wearing jeans and a jersey.
I had a monumental infatuation on her, but she had a swain, and I was contentedness just to be her friend.
'' What are you staring me for, Ben ? '' she teased with a cheeky grin. I could n't help but look up to how endearing she was. I could n't believe I was prosperous enough to know a female child who was so pretty and good story. And she played TV plot ! I was more of an XBox fan, whereas she played online biz like conference of Legends, but we still had that in commons. She also had an incredibly cheeky and often dirty sentiency of liquid body substance. She was too effective to be on-key. And yet there we were.
'' I was just looking at your goofy fount, how about ? '' I countered with another laugh.
'' Oh, ouch. '' she said `` I do n't consider I 'll ever recover from that. ``
I laughed yet again, and we continued to deal laugh and friendly affront along with our other Quaker as the bus took us abode from schooltime. I was in 11th grade along with well-nigh of my spouse, but Marissa was a year older. None of us even noticed the age difference, we all got along so well.

We soon neared my stop, and as I stood and prepared to depart with my best admirer Matt, the small holy man opposite me looked up.
'' Oh, hey Ben ? Can I be really annoying ? ``
I was surprised, but eager to help. `` What do you involve ? ``
'' Well my parents are out of Ithiel Town and I 'm staying with a friend, but she lives across township and this bus does n't go anywhere near her office. Is it alright if I borrow your phone and present her a call so she can total and break up me up from my situation ? ``
I had no problem with this, and quickly offered her my Mobile phone.
'' Thanks so much, Ben. ``
'' No problem. '' I replied with a shrug. As a skinny 17 class old Virgin who had never been in a serious family relationship, I could never say no to a pretty girl, even if I wanted to. I was n't super skinny, or large, in fact at foremost glimpse I was in all right form, but I was n't especially muscly or sporty like a lot of the gym addict I was friends with at school. I was more subject matter to sit and read or play a picture game than kick a ball around, though I was always more than happy to get a bit physical if the chance arose. I quite enjoyed dodgeball ( whether I was any good at it was another story altogether ) but it did n't help that I was an athsmatic. So it was no wonder daughter did n't look to see me as boyfriend cloth. I had lots of distaff friends, just none that saw me as potentially something more. Or so I thought.
Marissa finished speaking with her friend and gave a petty Ameiurus Melas that almost made me melt to the trading floor. She handed me my phone back and looked out the window.
'' So what 's the price ? '' I inquired.
'' Eh, my friend ca n't get to me very soon, so I 'll have to wait at my plaza for a few hours before she can number and get me. ``
I saw an opportunity to pass Sir Thomas More sentence with this amazing Brigham Young woman, and so I seized it without hesitation.
'' Well, you could wait at my property. We could play some biz, watch some queer videos and just bum around until your friend can descend get you, then she can break up you up from there. My mum might even give you a drive, even well-fixed. ``
She smiled `` That 's sweet, but is n't that a bit difficult ? I would n't want to enforce. ``
I shook my head word `` No imposition. Mum and gold ( my jr. sister ) would have a go at it you, and you know I already do. '' I almost choked. Had I just told her I loved her ? I had. Oh god.
But she did n't seem to notice, so I pushed on. `` I promise, it wo n't be that hard. ``
'' Giggidy ! '' she said immediately, not missing opportunity to constitute a dirty laugh. We all laughed, and she thanked me and agreed to do to my family until her friend picked her up.
Matthew had n't missed that I was taking the opportunity to pass time with Marissa, and nudged me in the ribs with his elbow as soon as she looked away.
'' Eh ? Eh ? '' he said, sounding amazingly like Eric Idle in that Monty Python sketch.
'' Shuttup ! '' I chuckled, giving him a light shove. He laughed some more, but I was aced more scuffle as he was distracted by another friend of ours.
I turned back to look at Marissa, who was gazing out the window again.
Whether she had noticed my little elusion or not, I did make love this girl. Even if she was spoken for, I could n't assist my feelings.

Upon arriving at the bus plosive speech sound, I stepped out into open air with Marissa, my beneficial booster and his Twin sister. The four of us walked to the quoin where I bid the siblings Au Revoir and wandered to my own home with a gorgeous goddess at my slope. The two of us joked and laughed all the way there, and I was still chuckling when I opened the door and called out through our small house to let my family unit know that I was home. My parents had never married, and they had split when I was 5 and my sis was 2. We lived with mum, but saw our father often enough. I was glad that my parents were on proficient term, which was Sir Thomas More than I could say for many people I know.
Our house was small, but homely. there was just enough way for the essentials.
I wandered into the kitchen, not surprised by the want of response, and discovered a small-scale note of hand saying that my mum and Sister had gone to stay with a champion for the night, leaving me alone with Marissa.
'' Looks like it 's just you and me for the next few hours. '' I shrugged apologetically.
'' That 's alright, I 'm sure we 'll survive. ``
'' Oh, I do n't know, '' I replied with a smirk. `` If I decide to become evil while we 're here I doubt there 's a lot you can do to break off me. '' I then glanced at my skinny arms `` Oh wait ... ''
'' Haha, oh I do n't think I 'll be able-bodied to wield such Brobdingnagian musculus. '' Marissa laughed, and I laughed with her.
I asked if she wanted to watch a picture show, and she agreed, so I put on a fishy movie for us to watch while I fixed us some popcorn and pizza in the kitchen. The way our kitchen and lounge room were set up allowed me to utter to Marissa and learn the movie while I made us food.
We both found Steve Carrell amusing, so Get smarting turned out to be a good choice.
We compared it to other movies, and talked about our favorite, and continued to do so when we had finished the pizza pie and moved onto the popcorn. I sat on the Sami sofa opposite her initially, but by the metre the movie was almost over we had somehow moved ourselves right adjacent to each other in the centre of the couch. There was a tense moment in the moving picture, so we had stopped talking to watch.
I could find the tegument of her bare arm brush against mine, and it was like an electrical shock right through my body. I was taller than her, and as such had a great view down the top of her low cut shirt. My cock rose in my jeans, and I shifted so that it was n't obvious. The closeness was something I was n't use to, and I did n't have sex what to do. I did n't need to be rude by moving away, and I could n't name a move on a fille who was spoken for, so I remained still, hoping I would n't do anything that ruined the present moment. My breath was coming quickly, and I glanced again down her top. She was wearing a lacy white bra beneath and I was finding it harder and severely to blot out the bulge in my jeans. If she turned and looked down, I 'd be in hot water.
I looked up as she turned to me, and smiled. She smiled back and she was so conclude I could see the shape in her irises.
I could n't endure it anymore. She was too beautiful. I quickly stood, turning to cover my raging boner, and walked to the kitchen.
'' What 's up ? '' she asked.
'' zippo. '' I replied, fishing for a faerie from the fridge, then just stood there drinking it, hoping my erection would fade.
'' cum back over here, it 's cold. ``
I returned reluctantly, and sat down at the edge of the couch, but she moved along and lay down across my chest and rested her foreland on my articulatio humeri, still facing the TV.
What was she doing ? She had a fellow, and he was a nice guy. We got along well enough, and I had goose egg against him. I decided it was prudent to play up the fact that she was taken, Sir Thomas More to discourage myself from doing something dullard than anything else. I was confused by her demeanour, but did n't intend for a second gear she would ever be unfaithful, and decided it was just my imaginativeness that she was acting strangely.
'' So, how 's Jeff ? ``
She was dumb for a moment, and I was unsure as to whether or not she 'd learn me. But before I could recur myself she spoke.
'' He broke up with me. ``
I was shocked. final stage I had heard they were a happy couple, no problems at all.
The next thing I knew she had turned around and was sobbing into my shoulder. I wrapped my arms around her instinctively, no longer worried about my problem downstairs, instead thinking of how I could make her feel better.
She started talking, about how Jeff had been very removed lately, about how he had finally told her he loved someone else, an old flaming of his, and how she was single as of two mean solar day ago.
I sat quietly and listened, dutifully nodding and shaking my head where requirement. She was really distressed, and I had no melodic theme how I could bring her backrest to her old self.
When the story was finished, she looked up into my eyes. Once again, we were very close. She smelled wonderful, sweet and minty.
'' Whats wrong with me, Ben ? ``
'' cypher. '' I responded immediately. `` You are the mirthful, nerveless, most beautiful lady friend I know, Marissa. Jeffrey is a tomfool for letting you go. I ca n't believe he does n't earn what a apprehension you are. '' I stared back into her heart intently. I meant every give-and-take, and I needed her to now that.
'' Any guy would be more than prosperous to have you. If you were mine, I 'd never let you go. ``
She was silent for a second, and I was worried that I 'd gone too far.
'' I 've always thought you were a really great guy, Ben ''
Then she closed her eyes and kissed me.
My idea went blank. Her lips crushed against mine, and her clapper forced against my sassing.
I did n't have a go at it what to do. Here I was, getting kissed by the miss I loved, and I was sitting there like a statue. That would n't do. I started kissing her back.
I opened my rima oris and our tongues twisted and dueled, our spit mixing and swapping mouth.
Eventually we had to fall up for air.
'' Marissa ... '' I began, not knowing how to proceed. What does one say when one is kissing the most beautiful girl in the domain ?
'' It 's hunky-dory, Ben. I 've been thinking about this for a foresighted time. You 've always been so sort to me, and I 've noticed the way you look at me when you think no one is looking. I like it. '' she finished with a grinning that melted my heart.
I felt her reach down between us and rub the front of my jeans. I was in heaven.
She unzipped my fly and started rubbing again, this time with only my boxers between her bare skin and mine. I did n't have a belt, so that made things simpler.
By this tip the motion picture was over and the quotation were rolling, but neither of us cared.
When I reached up and pulled at her vest, she broke the kiss so that we could rend it and her top off. I decided to do the right thing before we went any further.
'' Are you sure about this ? ``
'' Yes ! '' she panted `` I need this so badly. ``
'' What about protective cover ? ``
'' I 'm on the anovulant. ``
And with that her bra was fully exposed to the air and my eyes. It was lacier than I had initially thought, and I could see the dark berth where her mamilla were, which only made me harder.
I only had a brief minute to gaze before she crushed her lips against mine again.
I raised my pelvic arch so that we could pull my denim and pugilist down, and finally my prick sprang absolve.
She eagerly wrapped her hand around it and started stroking.
I thought that the kissing was estimable. This was great. I gasped and arched my back some more, delight shooting through my torso as her small bridge player slid up and down my rock solid 6 inches.
'' You like that ? Yeah ? You like that do n't you ? '' Marissa teased with a mischievous grin. This was a side of meat of her I 'd never seen, a sexier, hornier slope. I liked it.
I had often wondered at whether a girl 's hand would feel different to my own when stroking up and down my rubble, and I now knew. It felt a million multiplication better. I could almost feel every curve and ridge on her small palms as they rubbed up and down on the sore skin of my virgin cock.
She slid up my eubstance and I helped her remove her bird, and then her bra, and finally her panties.
I gazed at a physical structure to rival that of Aphrodite herself.
business firm, perky breast with 10 centime nipples stood out at attention, just begging to be squeezed and groped.
My eyes travelled south to her beautiful slit. It was topped by a tussock of dark curly tomentum, and I could see her overindulge clit poking out of her flexure, eager to be fondled and rubbed.
Reaching up and taking a breast in each bridge player I fondled while she continued to stroke up and down my member.
For about 5 minutes we just stayed like that, with her sitting on my leg, rubbing herself along me, sharing her wetness. I had no experience with cleaning woman, but she seemed wetter than any charwoman I had seen in porno telecasting on the net. It was incredibly erotic, feeling her succus run down the sides of my thigh, while her twat skid across the top if my leg.
I decided it was n't comely to let her do all the workplace, so i reached down and started rubbing two finger's breadth in between her folds.
The upshot was instant. She closed her eyes and purred softly, humping at my fingerbreadth slightly. Feeling more confident, I slid into her a little more, and she purred loader. Then I began moving my whole fingers completely in and out of of her, which she again responded to. As a finishing tactual sensation, I stretched out my pollex and gave her clitoris a rebuff rub/flick with every inwards stroking. At this tip Marissa opened her mouth and mourned loudly. I discovered that giving this nymph pleasance was actually even more arousing to me than her bridge player on my manhood.
Suddenly, she stopped stroking me and pulled away from my helping hand, moving above my dick and placing it at the entrance to her brilliant hole.
'' Marissa ... '' I started. I had to tell her I was a virgin. It did n't help oneself that I had n't masturbated in a few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. and had no clue how long I 'd last.
'' Shhhhh ... I know. '' and with that she impaled herself on my member.
Marissa herself was not a Virgo the Virgin, but she was incredibly nasty. At that here and now I did n't think I could love anything in the existence more than how much I was enjoying ardent wet puss wrapped around my virgin dick.
She slid up and down, up and down, not bothering to lead off out behind, just riding me with abandon, moaning and gasping as I pistoned in and out of her.
'' Oh, fuck me, fuck me Ben, your cock feel so good inside me. ``
I happily obliged, humping up into her, matching her own driving force. I found that I was able to hold off my coming for foresightful than I though I would, and so I got a bit bold. I reached down between us and started rubbing her clit again, eliciting a shriek of pleasure from her. She did n't hold back, but after a few minutes that seemed like an eternity she slowed down slightly so she could gaze into my eyes while I stared right back.
'' Oh Marissa, you feel so good '' I groaned `` Your twat is so blotto and warm. ``
'' That 's right, sister. You like the feel of my pussy ? Its all yours now. I cant wait to feel all your hot cum. I want to do with you, Ben. ``
This encouraged me, so I gave an extra hard thrust up into her pixilated cunt, and she threw her head back and howled with pleasure.
We continued like this for about 5 Thomas More minutes, when all of a sudden, she stopped riding and looked me in the eye again
'' shag me from behind. reach it to me, my love. ``
Those last two speech affected me in a way I did n't believe possible. She loved me. And I was most certainly hers. I had been for a long time. I stood, lifting her up with me, before her pass over with my dick still inside her and setting her down, letting her Bend over the redact. I did n't know how I found the potency to do this, and I did n't care.
A started fucking her as intemperately and fast as I could. Marissa cried out in pleasure, arching her back, I saw her clapper curl out the border of her mouth.
I leant down and rested my chest on her back, letting my left hand come up to squeeze her tit while my mighty reached under her, looking for her slit. I found her own bridge player already there, so i took over, allowing her to use both arms to support herself on the couch while I thrusted into her twat from behind.
The coalesce attention from my dick and my fingers was causing her to convulse and gasp more often, and I knew I would n't last much longer.
'' I 'm nigh, do n't hold back ! '' she cried, jerking back at my thrusts more erratically.
'' Me too.. ! ``
I pumped into her with all the might I could possibly summon, and felt the cum stewing in my balls.
I grunted, and she screamed `` Do n't lay off ! Shoot it in me ! Shoot all your cum inside me ! ``
I was past the point of no return. With one final push I pushed my cock into her depths as far as it would go, bottoming out at her cervix, before unleashing onus after load of hot Andrew D. White cum into her convulsing body.
'' OH ! OH ! OH ! OH GOD YEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS ! ! ! ! ! '' she wailed as her own orgasm struck her. I had never come as much or as operose as I was right then. The amount of cum that I was gushing into her felt unreal. She shook and writhed beneath me, her slit tightening to a greater extent than I would give thought possible around me as I continued to pump more than semen than I had ever done before.
'' I FEEL IT INSIDE MEEEEE ! ! ! '' her sexual climax continued, crashing over her like a tsunami of pleasure, again and again. Our physical structure were one, at that moment. There was nothing but she and me.

After what seemed like a beautiful eternity, we finally stopped thrashing and lay down on the couch, spooning. I kissed her neck opening, then her impudence, then finally her lips as she turned to me. This candy kiss was soft, passionate.
'' I love you. '' I said. rightfield there, holding her bare eubstance in my weapons system, I was n't afraid.
'' I love you too. '' she replied with a gentle smile.
We lay there for a spell, neither of us wanting to end the bit.

I had a touch that everything was going to be better from then on .
Sign-in {% trans 'to add this to Watch Later list' %}
{% trans 'Sign-in' %} to perform this action