I've been a fan of this site for awhile so I decided to try and write a narrative of my own. I'm subject 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 right looking guy ( people said I looked like Michael B. Jordan ) girls never paid me much attention. That changed my Jnr twelvemonth. I spent my first two years of richly school working out. I wasn't big, More of a lean/cut body build. I finally hit a emergence spurt and grew from 5'6 to 6'even, weighing in at 175 British pound sterling. I combined my skills with my new height to lead the hoops team. I guess being the new star of the subpar team had its perk. young woman would constantly stare and smile at me in the halls or scream my name from the bunch at games. While I welcomed the newfound attending, I was completely out of my element. I often got spooky and froze in the comportment of beautiful women. My heart would beat out extremely fast and my thenar became a sweaty fix. I could score a bucketful in the clutches with hundred of buff cheating and screaming but put a pretty girl beside me and I was like a cervid in headlights.

I developed my first crush on a girl named Britney. She was a get off peel Shirley Temple Black missy with a gracious pair of tits, maybe a B-C cup. She had a nice round ass that wasn't too big but was proportional to the rest of her body. Above all that, she was very beautiful ( opine a Pres Young Lark Voorhies from Saved by the Vanessa Bell ) and seemed like a very kind and real person. To my pleasant surprise, she approached me after one of our few wins.

"Hey Darius ! You played a expectant game."

I thanked her and mentioned how practically I appreciated the documentation.

"Would you like to grab some intellectual nourishment with me,"she asked.

I was immediately overcome with nervousness. While I had hoped for a situation to gift itself for us to go out, the me in my point was much better at communicating than the real me.

I stammered out a,"Uh yeah. I'd definitely like that. Just give me a few minute of arc to freshen up."

She drove us to the local anaesthetic deep night situation in which was of track crowded. While we waited to be seated, Britney started up a conversation and surprisingly I was capable to hold a decent dialog with her. She was really well-heeled to peach to. We were eventually seated and enjoyed a Nice meal before she dropped me off at household.

"I had a really good clock time tonight,"she said.

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

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

A few hebdomad later after a Nox out I found myself at her house all by ourselves. She put on a moving picture and cuddled up with me on the couch. The perfume she had on was intoxicating and it felt wonderful to possess this gorgeous woman pressed so close against me. We started some heavy making out which was distinctive over the last few workweek we spent together. I suddenly felt a hand slowly creeping up my second joint. While she had expressed interest in doing more than just kissing, I had been loath due to my inexperience. I quickly sucked in a breathe to sedate my nerves and managed to exhort her forward by boldly grabbing ahold of her firm ass. That was all the encouragement she needed to keep on her journey upwards. My prick was at its full mast of eight column inch, anxiously anticipating what was to come. She began to rub my cock which, even through my shorts, felt very intense.

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

However, she quickly became distracted as I, not wanting to be left behind, decided to actuate my hired hand to her pussy. To my surprise, she was already soaking wet. Being the virgin I was, I blindly felt around her pussycat. I listened to her gasp as I ran my hand up her slit. My finger eventually hit her button which caused her to immediately shoot into my hand.

"Ohh that felt so undecomposed. retain that up baby,"she exclaimed with pleasure evident in her vocalisation.

I ran my digit in light source roofy over her clit, driving her closer and finisher to what I hoped would be a great coming for her.

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

She was moaning loudly with her eye closed tightly. Seeing her in that state of cloud nine kicked something on in me. I suddenly felt in control despite this being my first sexual brush.

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

Britney's physical structure became stiff and her peg began to stimulate. She loudly confirmed my suspiciousness that she was about to cum.

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

She still had her trunks on so I couldn't see her cumming but I felt my hand get noticeably surfactant. She finally opened her eyes and had this dopey grin on her face. As she got up and walked down the hall, I couldn't supporter but watch her ass. She reached a doorway, looked back at me, and made a descend hither motion with her fingers.

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 kiss on her lips. I slid my hands down to the undersurface of her shirt. She broke the kiss and raised her blazonry allowing me to take up it off her and exposed her magnificent boob to me for the offset time. I admired them for a bit, drinking in this persona of feminine beauty. Her pap were rock arduous as I leaned in to suck one. She held my forefront tightly to her tit, ensuring her nipple would not leave my mouth.

While suckling her tit, I gently slid her short pants and panties down. I picked up up and playfully threw her on the bed. I had her cattle ranch her legs, noting her landing strip above her pussy that pointed to my ultimate destination. I slowly kissed up her thigh which elicited a querulous groan from her.

"Either lick me or do it me but delight stop teasing me."

I was more than glad to hold. I lined my cock up and she guided me in. We both let out audible oink of pleasure. Her pussycat was unlike anything I could've ever imagined. I started out with obtuse cerebrovascular accident in and out of her pussy, allowing both of us to adjust to the new sense datum we were feeling.

"Baby this feels so good but I need more,"she half moaned, 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 eyes flashed open in delighted surprise.

"Oh yes Darius ! You're gon na make me cum again, this time all over your nice backbreaking prick,"she said in a voice dripping with pleasance.

Her vox had never sounded sexier and it pushed me over the border. I hadn't asked if she was on birth control earlier and by now there was no way I could imprint a consistent sentence and ask I her. I pulled out and shot my cum all over her teat and tum. This triggered her instant orgasm which seemed better than the commencement. She pulled me down into a osculation and moaned out her climax in my sassing for a upright 20 seconds. I looked down at her and she was the picture of flawlessness. The sight of of my cum contrasting on her skin was delineation perfect.

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

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