CHAPTER. 1

As usual on Friday I walked through the commons on the way home from my college. I usually wait for my booster Janette. While on the judiciary reading, sounds from a gathering of trees and crotch hair behind me attracted my attention. Leaving my Bible on the judiciary, I went to investigate.

Following a weak trail I heard the sound again, looking through the bushes let me see a modest quad. Maybe this was where the seniors went to fume pot. Then I saw"The Man ”. He was standing at the far edge with his pants down to his knees and he was holding his penis. He was n't peeing, just standing there holding his penis with his ovolo on top and fingers underneath, moving them up and down. It was diskette and about five column inch. Shocked, I stood there and watched. His phallus started to get full-grown and straighter. The tip was turning purpleness. It had grown about two inches ( I could state by how much More stuck out from his hand ).

Suddenly it felt very ardent between my legs, touching my dungaree making for sure they were not wet, made it warmer. Putting my hand in my jeans and feeling my privates made me shudder. I could not involve my eyes off the man, still pulling on his thing. My finger pressed a spot at the top of my vagina and I think I moaned. The man glanced my way but did not arrest. Maybe it was my imaging, his matter looked with child. Putting my finger back on that spot and moving it around felt so good. My nipples felt tight, touching it with my early hand caused me to shiver again. I must induce made a sound because he looked at me again, his mitt moving faster. All of a sudden his member started shooting white hooey out the end. My fingerbreadth pushed on the bump and squeezed my mammilla and I felt like was getting the freehanded static electric jar of all time.

When I opened my eyes"The Man"was kneeling over me and asking if I was alright. My hands were still in my pants and holding my chest. Looking at him I saw his pants were up hiding his thing. He saw where I was looking and at my hand in my gasp, which I quickly took out.

"I can shew you how it can finger much better, if you come back here Monday after school, Saami metre ”. And then he left from the paired way I came in.

Going back to the bench on wobbly stage I saw Janette waiting for me. She asked where I had been."Watching some squirrels chase each other ”.

When I got home I had to commute my panties, they were sopping wet. After cleaning up, the computer beckoned me. Searching Google for vagina brought up a wikipedia web site explaining the persona of a vagina. School health ed started next year and my mother had not had the doll and bees talk yet. So Google is where my info came from. sight of icon. Never went past that so this was all new to me. The component part labeled act 5 was the button and six the clitoral lens hood. Reading on it explained that there were more nerve endings there than anywhere else on the physical structure. Wow, no wonder it felt so estimable when touched.

I thought about what"the man"had said, meet him on Mon. Would I ever do that ? It had felt great, and he said it would be better. How could be know ? He seemed certain of it, that 's all he had said. Would be evince me ? Would he touch me ? I would not go so I would never experience.

I went into the bathroom where there was a wide length mirror behind the threshold. I tried to count at myself but could n't see much. Then I remembered mom 's hand mirror that magnifies everything. Sitting on the replication with my feet up gave me a beneficial view. I could see all the component that were labeled in the diagram. In the mirror they looked so big. My KO'd backtalk were fertile than the pictures. The privileged mouth ( I forgot the Latin words ) were wider. My fix was smaller. I could not see the clitoris. I tried feeling around, remembering how my finger had gone from the rump to top of my slit in the park, I did the same. Whoa, there it was. Keeping my finger on it and using the mirror I looked again. Nothing to see ! Then I remembered label number 6 the clitoris hood. It was hiding under the hood.

Pulling up the cutis a petty revealed the tip. Putting my fingers around it and pulling more than let it pop out. Looking closely at the mirror with its blowup it still looked tiny, like a little pearl or pomegranate seed. Putting down the mirror let me use my finger to relate it. My coxa shook, it was so intense. I licked my finger and tried again very carefully. A little better. Using some of the wetness gathering at the fundament of my vagina I let my finger go around the bump, not fully touching it. In a very light time my thighs were shaking and my stomach got tight. I stopped immediately, the flavor intensified. Squeezing my wooden leg together, I tried to end it. Then the feeling exploded. I fell back against the vanity.

"Honey, are you alright ? What happened ?"That was my mother.

"I 'm ok, just knocked the mirror, it did n't break ”.

Putting my panties on I went back to my bed and got under the covers. Still feeling warm down there, I cupped my vulva ( still think of it as my genital organ ) with my hired man, next fourth dimension my eyes opened it was morning. My first cerebration was that he said it could be way better. Better than that, how ?

Saturday I tried looking at more drawings ( the only thing that gets past my mother 's kid setting on the net ), one came up of a young girlfriend with her legs banquet and a finger in her vagina. gross, but her case, it looked so satisfied, peaceful. Another showing her lips spread head and pulled up with the clitoris sticking out. The concluding moving-picture show had a man 's thing pushing down between a miss legs so that it was laying between the stunned lips one-half covered up, with the tip next to her button. Yuk. My pantie were wet again.

On Sunday I spent the morning trying to look up any term that would let me learn about sex and at the Sami time get past that software installed on my computer. It was hard. Snippets popped up but no details. Finally one deal came up about sexuality and male, distaff interaction. Basically, how to please one another. It had sketches no pictorial matter ( that 's how it got by the software system ). Men touching woman 's private parts and breast. Kissing and holding them. Woman holding a phallus and even kissing it. I had never seen stuff like this before. Devouring the survey got me feeling affectionate again. Is that what"The man"was going to do ?

All Sunday it felt warm and wet between my legs. I could not wait to rain shower and sense myself again. When I did, I almost fell down in the exhibitor from the intensity of the impression. Is this what they called masturbation ? Have I been masturbating ? Is this what the sure-enough girls talked about when they thought no one was listening ?

CHAPTER 2

That dark while showering I sat on the ledge and washed myself carefully and paid closing curtain attention to my vaginal area. My unctuous fingers slid across my tegument. Around and between the sassing. The fiddling jut on my dresser felt warm and tight, the soap made it severe to guard my pap. My digit would try to hold a mammilla and it would squeeze out between them. Instead I tried laying my hand flat on my breast and catching the nipple between my fingers. Feeling my whole breast, as small as they were, and squeezing the nipple felt really honest. One manus went back to my genitalia, a finger slipped right between the back talk and went up to the knuckle joint into a gob. nada had ever gone there before. Wiggling around let it go a little deeper into it could n't go any further. What was that ? It was n't where I pee from. My finger stayed inside and moved around, it was so easy and quick. The tingley intuitive feeling started again. My ovolo had a mind of its own, it went to the bump and rubbed it gently moving it from position to side gently pressing on it. My teat became very hard like old raisins. My stomach was getting tight and my peg corpse. The tingle was all over my inside. It happened again, that vivid feeling, my whole physical structure trembled, it was hard to breath. My full body felt hot all over. My helping hand shook and rubbed the bump, it happened again !

loss back on the estimator to the wiki page, I found why my finger stopped. It was my hymen. I had forgotten that. At the bottom there was a link for stimulation. Hoping it would exercise I clicked the black eye. It worked. The whole page was how women and men could stimulate each other or themselves which was called masturbation. I read everything, twice. There were no drawings or impression, but it was very de***********ive.

I picked out my wearing apparel for shoal tomorrow, a short skirt, storage tank top and knee high socks.

On the bus there were the aged girl sitting in dorsum of me. They were whispering about the date over the weekend."John touched my tit's through my blouse, he wanted to put his hand under, but I would n't let him ”."He tried to touch me down there, but I took his paw away and put it on my white meat ”."He put my manus on his thing, it was punishing, felt big, four or five column inch."Another young woman said her day of the month did the Sami but took out his matter and told me to extend to it. Both girls asked if she did."yes, I touched it. It was soft and small then got harder and almost twice as big. He put his hand, on mine, and moved it up and down and then he squirted ”."What did you do ?"“ I got some tissues and wiped him off, it was on my hand too !"“ He put it away and said following time I 'll do you ”."what do you think, should I let him ?"The get-go girl said she did n't make out and the third young woman said"definitely yes ”. Why the other two asked.

"I let mine do it. We had a little of his Father-God 's liquor and I guess I was n't thinking straight. He put his script under my top and felt my breast. He pushed up my bra and squeezed them. It felt nice. Pushing up my top he kissed my nipples. It was so skillful. Then he put my hand on his cock in his jeans. It was a little heavily, about five inches. Touching it made it big. He took it out and put my hand on it. He said, do it."Do what"? He wrapped my digit around his putz and moved them up and down. He said to keep doing that. He touched my breast some more and then put his hand between my legs. I was feeling so hot there, it was feeling so good I did n't stop him. He pulled me against him so my book binding was leaning against him, one arm was around me holding me back and feeling my breast and the other went in my drawers. veracious under my pantie. He squeezed me and I jumped. He put his fingers on both sides of me and pushed them together a duo of clip. His finger went in the eye and inside. I was still holding his cock, I must have tightened my deal because he shook and started to spurt while my soundbox felt like it was shocked, I shook all over I could n't help it. His cock got pocket-size in my bridge player and was all gooey. We cleaned up and he said we have to do that again. I will !"

They all started talking at once and I could n't make out what they were saying. The bus stopped at school and we got off. Waiting a few feet away I got to see the girls, do n't know which was which. They were plain not really pretty, about two degree ahead of me. All three had bigger knocker than me. And were taller.

During classes all I could think about was the girls and what they said. No matter how far they went they all said it felt good.

After school day I headed home, but went to the park without thinking. As I got near the bench I looked around, saw no one, and walked straight to the chaparral."The Man"was there, waiting."I knew you would be here, once you get a taste of it you always want more ”."Follow me ”. We went a fiddling boost into the bushes to a second clearing. It was really secluded and there was pot. He had a mantle laid out and a paper bag in the corner. He sat down and motioned me to sit."Did you have a nice weekend ? Learn anything new ?"How did he know ! I just nodded."it was good was n't it ?"I nodded again."First couple of meter you do it, you ca n't imagine it being better, but it can and will be."“ state me have you ever done anything like that before ? Shaking my head no, I looked down at my lap. He reached for the bag and took out two coffee tree cup and some cookie."it 's not coffee, Ice tea and these are homemade"he took a cup and a cookie offering it to me, and then took for himself. The cookie was really good, big chocolate chips and slightly icky insides.

He talked as we ate."You have never touched yourself before ?"“ What made you reach into your pants on Friday ?"

"I said I did n't screw it just felt right"

"That was your body speaking to you, telling you you 're ready to experience pleasance."“ Do you want to ?"

Sipping my ice tea Looked at him, and without intellection, I nodded. I was feeling lovesome all over, and cypher had happened yet. We were just talking ! He asked me"what I would like to do ?"My center lowered to his lap."Would you like to see me again ?"I nodded."Go ahead, subscribe to it out"“ The man"leaned back giving me memory access. Hesitating, he put down his cup and took my paw to the band of his sweat pant."reach in, take it out ”. What got into me ? I did what I was told. He was not wearing anything underneath. With two finger's breadth I took out his phallus. It looked different, staring at it, holding it, he said"You can feel it, look at it, do whatever you want".Not taking my oculus off his phallus, I said"it 's not the same ”."If you play with it, it well get with child."“ No not that, where is the top ?"“ Oh ”, he chuckled"hold it near the top with your bridge player and displume the peel down."There it was, hiding under the hide."that 's the foreskin, it covers and protects the glans, the head of the penis"“ A lot of younger men are circumcised, so theirs are not covered"“ move the tegument up again."I did and the oral sex went back in."Did you know that you have something that does the Saame thing ?"Thinking of my clit and it 's hood, I nodded."Do it some more ”. I did, it started to feel harder and got bigger, I was mesmerized by the head going on and out. When it got hard the head stayed out."Can I rival you"? He was looking right at my center. Do n't make love what got into me, I was doing whatever he asked and liking it. Nodding, he put his hand under my top. I did not wear a bra yet. His hand covered my titty. He gently ran a finger over the nipple, then pulled it been his fingers. It definitely felt better when he did it. My deal was still holding his penis."May I look"? nodding again he lifted my top up to my neck opening."Gorgeous, just beautiful."Without asking he leaned over and licked my nipples. Then blew on them. They got hard instantly. I could not hold moved if I wanted to.

After a while he lifted my skirt and looked at my panties. Still rubbing my breast he asked if he could extend to me there. Nodding, he traced the outline of my pantie where they met my legs and stomach. My peg scatter like they had a mind of their own. He let a finger microscope slide up the middle of my lips, my panties had a wet spot in the eye."See the wetness ? That is a soundly sign, your trunk is liking this ”. He pinched my lips together and let his finger slide up and down between them. Leaning back I made it easier for him. I had to let go of his member which I had been holding all this time. He pulled aside the elastic and I felt the cool air on me. His finger never stopped sliding up and down. Each fourth dimension with a niggling more pressure, I could sense it was very slippery. Then he brought the finger a petty gamey and it rubbed around my clitoris. OMG it felt so thoroughly, so much better than when my digit touched it. My arms buckled and I almost fell back. He pulled me around so my back was leaning on him, he placed my pegleg over his and then spread his legs. His work force went back to touching me. My stage were wide open. One hand held the elastic over revealing me. The other held my lips open while his finger slid all around, in and out up the sides, he left no part untouched. The thumb on the hand holding the elastic over started tapping on my protrusion. I thought I was going to die, the tactual sensation was so intense he had to bind me against him. Exploding in ecstasy, my body jerked all over and then went hobble. When my optic opened, he was still holding me with both hands on my breast, rolling the pap with his fingerbreadth."WOW, OMG was repeated several times.

"Did you like that ?"

I thought, what a stupefied question, but said yes.

"Would you like to do that for me ?"

"How ?"

"I 'm going to sit on that stump, and you sit in straw man of me ”. Before he sat down he pulled his travail down to his ankles. His penis was not so voiceless and it did n't support up."Just curb it like you did before"

I was looking under his penis at the hanging thing. He noticed and said"This is my phallus, cock, rod, shaft whatever you want to call it. And this my scrotum, balls, testicles, sack all the same, they are finespun but you can feel them ”."Go ahead touch them ”.

My hands picked them up they were lumbering than they looked, there were two. They moved around as I felt them.

"When you hold my cock like before, go your hand up and down gently, you 'll see the sack shrivel up and hide out the testicles, that is to protect them ”."Do it and check ”.

Shocked as I was for what I had done and what I was going to do, I did it ! Holding his penis, cock, my script moved up and down the length, it felt stiffer right away. My former hand held his ball, as my hand pulled on his affair the firing started to quail. His matter was now very hard."The man"was looking at my grimace while my hands were moving on his thing."A piddling faster now and hold it tighter ”. Doing what he said, I continued to pull his skin up and down sometimes over the tip. I think he liked that. I used two hands so one could rub the tip. His cock got literal gruelling and rock a little, I turned to the incline to see dependable, and his thing jerked and sprayed hooey out the tip. Just missing my face.

"Pres Young peeress that was thoroughgoing ! Ca n't remember it ever being so beneficial ”.

I was glad to have done so serious.

"Next metre we meet we can do it in other elbow room, it might even finger better ”.

"Why is it so small and mild now"? I asked, Speaking for the first time.

"The way you feel slack after your orgasm, it is the same way with this ( holding up his thing ), it takes awhile before it can get hard again ”."You though, can have one after the other if done right ”. He wiped himself off with nappy from the bag of biscuit, offering the ease of the cookie to me,"You earned them ”."How about Wednesday"?

"Sure ”.

"Wear something approachable “.

CHAPTER 3

The only matter I could bear more accessible was a short loose bird and no panties with a different tank top.

When we met again, he was there waiting. He had some biscuit and orange tree juice laid out on the blanket."We may need some refreshment after we are finished today ”."You look very appetizing today, I think I'm going to eat you !"

I jumped back, scared.

The man laughed."Not literally, that means I'm going to lick and nurse you down there ”. Pointing between my legs."Now come here and lay across my lap, I want to look at you ”.

"Are you going to spank me"?

"Not unless you want me to, Just want to get a close look ”.

I laid down on his lap, he moved me a little so my behind was over his right leg and I put my custody on the stump to keeping me from sliding off. He picked up my dress and saw that there were no panties.

"Came prepared I see ”.

He moved his hands all over my behind. Sometimes squeezing sometimes patting them gently. I was starting to sense right again. Feeling his fingers sliding down between my leg I got goose bumps.

"You like that don't you"?

"Tickles ”. Spreading my leg some let his finger's breadth slide further down to the brim of my privates. He let one finger shadow around the outside, then up the center. It felt so honest, I was getting warmer.

"I see you like that"!

"How can you see that"? I asked.

"Your cute lilliputian cunny is getting pinker, the lips are getting fatter and wetter, that 's a sure sign, Should I keep going"?

"Yes"! His fingers continued to slide around my cunny as he called it. He gently pinched my back talk together and pulled them a little .That felt really full, he felt me motion and pulled them some more, from slope to side and up and down. That felt the well, I started to get that tingly feeling in my stomach. Using one handwriting he held outdoors my cunny sassing and let the finger of the early hand slide around. It felt all wet down there."I feeled like I peed a little ”.

"No, thats your body getting set up for sex, it is a lubricant to attain things playground slide in well-off ”.

Very lightly, up and down went his finger's breadth, it was slippery, as it moved down it slid into me, I did n't know there was any place there for a big finger to go. His finger's breadth felt even more slippery. He moved it up to my bump and very gently ran circles around it, pressing ever so slightly. I opened my leg more and shake up all over."The Man"stopped.

"Get up “.

I did not want him to stop, even with the blood rushing to my head from the position I was in, I still wanted to be touched.

"Lay down with your shoulders on the cover and your leg over my knees."I did as he asked, with a little maneuvering. He put his human elbow under my knees and pulled me up so when he bent his head down he could lick and lactate my cunny lips. Which he did until I exploded and could not cease jerking around, that must be what a soul who gets seizures tactile property like. When the quiver stopped I saw that he had a finger in my cunt up to the second knuckle. It was pushing against something. When he saw me watching he turned his hand upside down and rubbed a spot inside, like he was trying to push his finger out my belly. Must have blacked out again. When my heart opened, I was sitting on his lap facing him, his penis was standing up between my legs. When the man saw me looking he asked That I move my hips up and down. He showed me how using his hands on my pelvic arch as he pulled me close to him. His member was sliding up and down between the lips. Each time he picked me up off his lap the top would rub against my bump, I just pulled myself harder into him, until we both shook together. My tummy got all wet with his stuff.

The side by side thing I knew I was lying down and the man was sitting following to me offering me the orange juice, I was so athirst !

"Do you know the Hotel on Wilson ? About eight city block from the school"?

"Yes ”.

"Can we satisfy there adjacent clip"?"It will be more comfortable ”."Can you get there without being seen"?

"Yes I can do that, how will I know where you are"?

"I 'll depart the way figure right here in this cartoon ”.

The man placed the cartoon in the bushes behind the stump.

"Are you feeling alright ? What we have been doing can make you very tired and weak, have a Doughnut also"!

When I finished and stood up, my legs were wobbly.

"You will slumber well tonight"!

While eating supper my mom said"beloved you look real tired, ruff day in school"?

"Practice was really grueling today, I 'm going to finish my homework, cascade and go right to bed"! In the exhibitioner I did not even have the persuasiveness to touch myself, just cleaned up and dried myself up. I did notice my cunny was reddish and still puffy.

CHAPTER. 4

The next day in school Janette asked where I had been, she had called twice and looked for me after school. I did not have it away what to say, just that there were a lot of errands. I could n't tell her could I ? She was my best Friend. I will give birth to ask The Man.

"Are you feeling OK"?"You look stiff"!

I must get blushed because Janette looked right in my middle, smiled and asked if I had tried what she told me about a few weeks ago. I really did n't recognise what she meant.

"You know touching yourself, masturbating"? I felt the same way and probably looked like you do now ”."Was n't it wonderful"?"You 're turning red, you did did n't you"?

Wow, that was scary, I was n't found out, nodding yes and looking at her I nodded.

"Did you put anything inside, did you discover your clit"?

Nodding, I held up my digit.

"That 's all"?"I found my female parent 's vibrating affair and put that in until it could n't go any further, it started to hurt ”."Come home with me one day and we can do it together ”.

"I do n't know, doing it together sounds unearthly ”.

Janette leaned towards me and said"Amy, has anything ever felt better"?

I wish I could tell apart her, it can feel better !"I 'll think about it"is what I told her.

The day before my meeting with"The Man ”, I planned out how to get there unnoticed. Going out the rear door to the park and then going out a side entrance, walking around the park towards the Hotel.

The next day, that 's what I did. Going up to the eighth base making sure nobody was watching. I knocked on the door and The Man let me in and quickly closed the door. He was in a bathrobe. Taking my handwriting, we went past the outer way with a TV into the bedchamber and adjoining bath. Looking in I saw that it was Brobdingnagian with a exhibitor without a door. The Man was talking,"We could freshen up by taking a shower together, that way we can get to live each former in effect ”."We can wash and see each other without clothes in the way ”."Is that OK"?

I thought about what my grandmother used to say"In for a penny in for a buck ”. Besides we really had seen each other already."OK ”.

"Let me undress you, descend here ”. He sat on the office chair next to the desk. He told me how pretty I looked, and that my behind was perfect for my sizing. My booby he said were pleasant-tasting with real spiritualist teat. All this while he was removing my clothes, piece by piece. Then he turned me around slowly while he looked me over."surface my robe ”. deflexion over I reached for the knot. His hands tried to cup my boobs and roll my nipples around. The knot came loose and the robe fell open. His penis was belittled and soft, just laying there. I picked it up and noticed how pointy it was now, not like when it gets big with the peel pulled back. I could n't pull the peel back it was to subdued.

"ejaculate, let 's get into the shower ”. He adjusted the water and we got in. He told me to rinse him first then he would dampen me. When washing his back his penis was hanging between his legs, soaking my hands I reached under and washed it, my hand slippery with soap. It got a little firmer. He turned around and my washing continued. I payed close aid to his balls and member, my tricky hands slid all over while his member got harder. I used both hands to pull it back and forth. The nous was starting to peek out. He stopped me and told me"save that for later, let 's not devastate it now ”.

The Man soaped up a vauntingly fluffy sponge thingy which had lot of minuscule soft rubber eraser thing on it. He started on my shoulders, then did each arm, one at a clock time. My spine was future, turning me around as he sat on a ledge he had me put my leg between his and than he washed me from toes to right below my cunny but he did not touch it, I wanted him to. After doing the other leg he washed my stomach and thorax not touching my boobs. I moved his paw to my dresser so he could relate my boob. He smiled and let the fingery thing tickle my mamilla, it felt like he had four hands. All those soft matter rubbing my white meat and mamilla which were beging to temper, it felt so good ! He started to lave downward towards my cunny. My body started shaking with prediction. Putting a handwriting on my back to steady me he reached between my legs, which spread without asking, and ever so softly caressed my cunny. I was shaking uncontrollably. Applying slightly more pressure, the fluffy sponge massaged my now puffy lips. Now a finger slid between the brim, slowly making it 's way from posterior to top and gliding over my sensible clit. Then flicking it. My articulatio genus gave out and I fell into his arms. This was the best of all, my body kept shaking as he held me, his finger circling my release. I grabbed his manus, I could n't lead any Thomas More, it felt like my whole cunny was twitching. My body could not actuate, he just held me tight.

We took tour drying each other. Then went into the sleeping accommodation. As we lay on the bed he said"We have done everything, but we have not done the ultimate act ”.

"There 's Thomas More"? I could not penetrate more ! What else could we do ?"What else is there"?

"When you play with my shaft does n't it get slippery"?

"Yes"

"When I touch your vagina, it gets wet and slippery ”."That 's our bodies lubricant, it makes it easier for this ( he held up his member ) to go into this ( his digit worked it 's way inside me ).

"It fits in me"?

"It will with a little help, we have to loose it up some ”."Are you ready"?

I nodded yes, I was more then ready. He moved up to the headboard and leaned back on it. He moved me so my back was against his breast and my stage spread over his. Gently, his hands glided over my bosom, fingers rubbing over my nipples then pulling on them softly. His deal traveled down my tummy in circles. When they reached the mound above my slit I shivered. His digit traced all along and around the area between my legs. Then a finger would brush over my rim. It felt so good ! Both deal were concentrated on my vulva now. His finger pourboire felt like they were walking up and down my puffed up lips. With a little pressure level the lips started to displume apart. I felt some wet drip down between my pegleg. With two fingerbreadth of one hand he held the brim open. Another finger slid up and down bringing the moisture up to my clit, circling without touching then brushing over it. My genu drew up separating my wooden leg even further. A finger slowly slid down and into my vagina. I never had anything former then my small fingerbreadth inside me before. It felt weird. I felt it go in deeper. His digit moved in and out, and then around, pushing the sides out. I pushed against his finger and felt a press and the finger's breadth could n't go in anymore. He took his finger out, before I could say put it back, he put in two, slowly working them in. Doing the Saami as he did before. I could feel his cock under me getting hard. I was sitting on it so I could n't bear upon it. Every now and then he would use his thumb to rub my button. I had had my oral sex back just enjoying the feeling, now looking down over my tough channelize nipples, I watched as he put two fingers into my vagina. It did n't suffer just felt stuffed. I watched as he spread his fingers, swirling them around. It did not feel so fully now.

In a piffling while he asked me to plough around, sitting on his lap facing him. He said"I 'm going to put this inside you, it might bruise a footling at start. Are you fix"?

I nodded and whispered yes.

"Lift yourself up and let me put my cock in you, then you glower yourself onto it ”."Go as slow as you want, most miss go slacken until it 's partially in then fasting for the respite of the way. Do n't worry, it will fit ”.

When I lifted myself up he rubbed the caput of his cock all around my wet slit and put the psyche in just enough to hide it.

"You do the rest ”.

He held my articulatio coxae, but let me slowly sink down on his cock. I felt it go in a lilliputian. Lifting up it slid out some. Going back down it went in further. Shifting his mitt, he was able to use his quarter round to rub my clit. Oh, the spirit was beyond de***********ion. I felt full, but wanted more, his thumb on my clit made me tingle all over. When I felt pressure level inside I dropped down. It burned, my centre teared up. He held me down and close while he wiped my eyes.

"When it feels better let me jazz ”.

He rubbed my back, held my breast, rolled my nipples around and put a finger on my clit which he tapped. The prickling started again and I moved up a footling. His hands lifted me up a piffling and let me down, small movements, slowly.

He whispered"punter"?

I looked at him with tearing optic and nodded.

He raised me eminent and let me down, over and over, higher and higher. Once his cock came out and he had to put it back in. It went in easily. Soon I was bouncing up and down on him. And it happened. My altogether soundbox shook and clamped up. When my middle opened, I was on my back with my knees against the sides of my breast. I watched as the man plunged in and out of my red puffed up lips, they stretched out when he withdrew, some blood mixed with Patrick Victor Martindale White creamy stuff was all over his cock.

He saw me watching and said"when I take it out, I want you to hold my cock like you did in the ballpark, pluck it back and onward quickly ”. In a few seconds he pulled out and I dutifully started jerking on it. Big gobs of seminal fluid squirted on my vulva and mons, some on my stomach. I kept jerking until he grabbed my hands and said"that 's enough ”. He turned me on my side, with my vertebral column to him, lifted my leg and slid his softening pecker back in me. He told me"You were the unspoilt ”. We lay like that for a long time, he may take in dozed off. Eventually I had to go to the bathroom. When I moved to get up his shaft slid out of me.

When I stepped out of the exhibitor he was cleaning himself off in the sinkhole."Thank you, that was really just, you were the best ever ”."You break get dressed it is getting tardy ”.

He came out of the bathroom when I was just finishing putting my skid on."Want to do it again next week ?"Without waiting for an answer, he said he would leave alone the elbow room number in the same place as last time. He led me to the doorway, looked out, and seeing no one around let me out.

For the next dyad of solar day my thoughts were about what we did, it was all I could think of. Janette kept talking about doing herself but really did not know about the real thing, wish I could tell her.

Two solar day before we were to fulfil again, my mother and I were watching the local news while eating. There was a study of an seek family invasion where a man was shot and killed. They were showing the house with a picture of him in the street corner !"The Man"shown standing in presence of his house with his wife, son, daughter and dog. I dropped my fork !

"Amy, you OK ? You are all sick !"

"I 'm just shocked, that house is only a dozen blocks away and he looks like such a Nice man ”.

What could I say ?