My first sexual experience happened during the summer between my freshman and sophomore year in senior high school schooling. A couplet of Quaker and I were camping in the woods behind our neck of the woods. It was late July and even at midnight, it was almost 80 degrees and muggy. The mosquitoes were horrific, and we had just about had plenty and decided to go back to my buddy's home for a swim.

The water felt smashing and was a much-needed break from the muggy air of the Sir Henry Wood. It really made a difference being out where there was a breeze. We had been in the piddle for about XV arcminute when we heard the gate subject. We turned around to see our neighbor Kay and her first cousin Rebecca walk towards us. Kay lived succeeding door and was going to be a freshman in the approaching class and Rebekah was the same age but went to another school. They were also"camping out"which means Kay's dad had set up a tent for them in the spinal column yard.

They walked over to the edge of the pool and sat down with their invertebrate foot in the water supply. Kay was short and stocky with long blonde hair. She had nice boobs for her age that we all noticed immediately as she was wearing her bikini top with her shorts. Rebecca was taller, slim but not scrawny with long muscular legs she had developed from several year of gymnastics and dance. She had small knocker that were barely detectable in her baggy T-shirt that came down just above the top of her shorts.



We swam over to the edge of the pond where the girls were sitting. They were complaining about how hot it had been in the collapsible shelter and we told them they should get in the puddle. They didn't have their bathing costume, so they were hesitant but after a little more coaxing, they decided to go ahead. Kay slid her shorts down and was in the water so fast we barely got a glimpse of her step-in. Rebecca stood up, slid her shorts down and then pulled her t-shirt over her headspring. Seeing her in her bra and flannel cotton plant panties was kind of a spell on and revealed that her pinhead were a little bigger than what showed under her loose shirt. She played it off that it was no dissimilar than her wearing a bikini but believe me, there was a dispute. She slid into the water and commented on how cold the pee felt which was evident by her hardening nipple. She felt us staring at her and lowered herself to her shoulders and leaned back against the edge of the pool.

We all huddled in a little grouping and talked about what we had been doing over the summer and how quickly the school year was approaching. I was going to be starting two-a-days in a couple of hebdomad and that meant the summer was basically over for me. Par for any conversation between a bunch of teen son and girls, it eventually turned to who we liked at school. I didn't have anyone special at the time and although I had a girlfriend all through junior high up, I hadn't had one since starting gamey schooling. All the girls in our class were suddenly matter to in the sometime boys which meant the guys in my course of study were looking at those approaching freshmen and eighth grade girls, but I didn't really know any of them except for Kay and Rebecca. My two friends were in the same boat as me. Kay revealed that she had a crush on a guy who was going to be a junior. Rebekah was the last one asked and she told us that she had had a crushed leather on me all summer and looked forward to visiting Kay on the fortune that she would run into me.



With that revelation, I couldn't help but be interested and the others almost immediately began daring us to make out. I had kissed a girl plenty of times but didn't really want to wee out with Rebekah in front of a bunch of other Thomas Kyd who were just going to sit there and have dissonance at us the completely clock time. After more prodding, I finally leaned over and gave her a quick kiss which she responded to very nicely. As I had figured, the ooh's started right away. I pulled away from her and the face in her eyes said she wanted more.

The guys were poking at me and laughing, Kay was whispering in Rebecca's ear when she looked at me and asked if I wanted to go into their tent with her to get away from the others. I quickly nodded and climbed out of the pond and then offered my mitt to help her out. When she stood up, the shape of her body was even more specify as her now wet bra and step-in hugged her soma and gave a glimpse of what was underneath. She quickly put on her shorts and shirt and led me next threshold to Kay's backyard.

Rebecca unzipped the tent and crawled inside onto a kip bag and waved for me to come in. I crawled in, zipped the tent behind me and laid down on the sleeping bag beside her. We talked for a few minutes and she told me that she had wanted to kiss me for a long time, and I told her I had no idea she even liked me. I asked her why she hadn't said anything before, and she just shrugged her shoulder and said because she thought I had a girlfriend. I told her I had always thought she was precious, but it wasn't until this summer that I had been looking at her a little differently. We began kissing which quickly led to a piddling tongue play. We made out for a spell and eventually, our handwriting began to inquire. I was so nervous I was shaking. I was also so horny, my hawkshaw was throbbing.

I moved my hand across her shoulder and down her side until it rested on her hip. I let it sit there for a few hour until I finally got the courageousness to prompt it to her belly. I slid my hand under her shirt and then up to her breast. I was expecting her to resist but she didn't. I started to squeeze and rub her breast and noticed how laborious her nipple was. After a couple minutes, she sat up and I thought it was over. Instead, she pulled her shirt off and laid back down. I could see her nipples pressing hard against the thin material of her still soften bra. We started kissing again and I went right back to rubbing her breast. My thumb found its way under the tail of her bra and before I knew it, I had it pulled off her breast. I was rubbing her nipple between my finger and thumb when she let out a soft moan and told me it was sort of sensitive. I fumbled around with her bra trying to get her other chest out but the way we were laying made it difficult. She took a deep intimation and then reached back and unhooked the clasp and pulled her bra off holding it over my head. I took it from her and dropped it behind me. Her breasts were amazing to me. They were modest but big enough to cup in my hand and her nipples were retinal cone shaped and came to a tip. We kissed some more with our bodies pressed against each former. She was warm but shivering and I could feel the goose protuberance on her soft soundbox. I asked her if she was cold and she said she was just nervous. I pulled her closer and noticed how good her white meat felt pressed against my chest.



She moved her hired hand to my chest and then down my stomach to the top of my swimsuit and then slid her trembling fingerbreadth inside just a couple inches. I felt an instant stir in my shorts and hoped my erection wouldn't be noticeable. I then copied her movement and slid my bridge player inside her short pants down to the waistband of her panties. I let my fingers slide inside and felt a pocket-size eyepatch of tomentum. My hand was shaking so bad I was again fumbling with her dress trying to get her short circuit unbuttoned. She put her hand on mine just as her button popped unblock and my digit slid down to her panty. I thought she was going to stop me but instead, she started pulling her drawers down. She brought her knees up and I helped her pull them off. She then leaned back into me sticking her hand back into my short pants but this time going all the way down to my rock-hard hard-on. She took it in her hand and squeezed it and then started rubbing it softly. I took the que and slue my mitt into her panty, past the patch of haircloth and between or legs letting my midriff finger slide between her slit mouth.

This was the first time I had ever touched a female child like this, and I was surprised at how wet and slick she was. As my finger began to research her pussy, she rolled me over onto my rear and then climbed on top of me straddling my intemperately dick. She leaned over and kissed me as she rocked her pelvic arch rubbing herself on me. After a couple minutes, she sat up, and started rubbing her pussy hard on my dick. I couldn't assistance but notice the build of her boob with her sitting up. I reached out and cupped them in my hands and then squeezed them. She leaned back over and kissed me again running her tongue deep into my mouth, she was shivering again. I rubbed her back and worked my way back to her step-in sliding my hired hand underneath so that I could rub her butt. She sat up again and stared at me for a 2nd, then stood and removed her panties revealing a small mound of hair above her almost hairless pussy lips. She stood over me and didn't have to say a word as I pulled my bathing suit off revealing my erection to her. She stared at my cock for a arcminute and said it was the offset time she had ever seen one and then laid back down beside me and took it in her hand, rubbing it softly as she stared into my eyes. I couldn't help but wonder about how I had gotten here. It started as a camp out and I was now laying naked in a collapsible shelter with a girl. I thought I was about to throw sex and my stomach was turning flips.

We lay facing each other again and began kissing while letting our hands explore each other. She put one leg over me, and I slid my leg between hers. I could finger her cunt on my second joint. I rubbed down her book binding to her ass and skid my hand in between her cheeks until I felt her pussy. I rubbed it softly letting my fingertip coast between her wet rim. She had one hand on my thorax and the early gripping my tool. We moved closer to each other and I could feel her hard nipples against me again. She giggled as my dick poked her belly and she gave it a squiffy squeeze. My hired man made its way back to her breasts and I squeezed them hard. It was almost strange that they could be so indulgent, yet her puffy minuscule tit were so concentrated. I kissed down her neck to her breast and took her mightily nipple into my mouth. As I sucked on it my hand made its way back down to her pussy. My finger's breadth found its way inside and she let out a picayune squeal as I went deeper. She was so tight, wet and warm. I could only imagine what it would palpate like to suffer my tool inside her.

We began to relax, and I knew where I wanted this to go. I wanted her pussycat and she seemed perfectly willing to give it to me. She asked if I had a pencil eraser and I told her I didn't to which she gave a very frustrated spirit and said she wasn't on the pill. I don't know why she thought I would consume one with me on a camp out, but I was sure as shooting wishing I did. She put her mitt behind her head and said Kay had some in her bedroom. She asked if I wanted her to go inside and get one, but we were afraid she'd viewing Kay's parents up if she did. She leaned in and kissed me again and asked if I thought I could force out before I came. Naturally, I told her yes even though I had no melodic theme if I could.



I reached down between her legs and she spread them slightly giving me access to her soaking wet pussy. I slid a finger inside and felt the meanness of her cherry and she moaned softly. I leaned over and took her mamilla into my rima oris sucking on it softly at first but harder after a few endorsement. I sat up on my elbow and looked at her. Although it was dark in the tent there was enough twinkle to see. She lay on her back with one arm under me and the other to her face with her hand resting on her stomach. I stared at her consistency. Her breasts were glistening with small-scale drop of sweat and her still hard nipple were poking up. My eyes moved down her flat belly and I could make out her protruding hip ivory, a little dapple of hair and the bulge of her pussy between them. I then rolled over so that I was mostly on top of her. She pulled her legs back together as if she still wasn't sure. She felt so proficient underneath me. Her physical structure was indulgent and lovesome. My dick was pressing on her pile with my brain on her belly just above her slit. We looked into each early's eyes with lustfulness and I kissed her again. I started sliding my way down her consistence kissing her here and there as I made my way down her belly. I stopped at her pitcher's mound and took in the aroma of her and noticed a vauntingly drop of pre-cum in her hair. She spread her legs and raised her knees finally giving me admittance to what I wanted so badly.



My dick was literally throbbing as I took in the shot before me. She was laying there with her leg spread revealing her pussy that was now overt. The small patch of curly hair leading down to her slightly hirsute lip. She was so wet her pussy glistened in the dim light with a modest drop juice running out of her. I wanted it so bad I thought I was going to cum just looking at her. Was I going to be able-bodied to control myself after I got into her or would I cum as soon as I slid in ? My judgment was racing thinking about having sex and about the result of not having that India rubber. I lowered my headland between her legs and again took in the scent of her sex. My lip met hers and my tongue instinctively lapped at the cream running from between them. She took in a deep hint and grabbed my school principal digging her fingers into my hair pulling me hard into her aching pussy.

My tongue dove deeply into her and I covered her pussy with my rima oris. She tasted so full ! Her cream covered my tongue as I licked.

I didn't know if I was doing it rectify, but she seemed to be enjoying it. I listened to her moans and breathing and figured out what felt good to her. She began rolling her pelvic arch and arching her back in a dense cycle as her breathing became heavily. I licked her sweet pussy for several minutes letting my tongue slide between her mouth over and over. I felt her heels digging into my back as her helping hand worked to draw in me harder and deeper into her. My knife found her clitoris which had become hard. I rolled my tongue over it and sucked it into my mouth. I used the tip of my tongue to focus on her little bud which sent her over the edge and her body tensed as she experienced her coming. She held her breathing space and shook as the spasms enveloped her. As she began to relax, I continued to work until she started to fight me away while trying to catch her breathing space. I kissed my way up her consistence again taking one nipple into my mouth and then the other, sucking them hard. As I did, she arched her rosehip towards me, and I felt the head of my cock mechanical press against her warm wetness. I pushed a niggling and felt my head slide between her slick lips. She was tight, and it felt like I had pushed against a soft wall holding me back. I was about to experience her pussy and was hoping beyond belief I wouldn't cum as soon as I got inside her. As I pushed a little harder, she lowered her hips and pushed back on me saying we just couldn't go that far without that rubber. I stopped and just laid back down on her letting my pecker sloping trough up over her mound and back to her belly. She told me she was dismal, and I thought she was going to cry. I told her it was OK and how much I wished we had that rubber.



I rolled off her onto my back and she rolled over putting her arm over my tum and laid her headway on my breast. She put her leg over my thighs and then reached down and took my cock in her hand. As she stroked me slowly, she told me how in effect it felt having me work her like that. She told me she had made herself cum a couple time, but it had never felt that good before. I told her I was glad because I was nervous that I wasn't doing it right. She laughed and said it felt right to her. She then looked up at me and asked me if I wanted her to do the same thing to me. I told her yes and she reached up and kissed me letting her natural language sliding board into my mouth as she squeezed my putz hard. She raised up and looked at me rum and I realized she must have tasted herself when she kissed me. She then moved down my body and I could sense her breath on my dick. She squeezed it hard again from the base of my shaft to my school principal and stopped what she was doing for a second. She told me I was leaking and asked if I had cum. I told her it was pre-cum and she told me when she had squeezed me it had dripped out onto my stomach. She looked at it and licked it off me then told me it tasted unspoilt. She started kissing my peter from the Base to the head. I didn't know if she really knew what to do but when she started licking it, I thought she might be teasing me. I was hoping she didn't pester me too often because I didn't want to cum yet. When she got to my head, she opened her lips and took it in her sass sucking and rolling her tongue over it. She stopped and said she could try out herself on me. She looked back up at me and said it tasted good and squeezed me arduous pulling another large drop of pre-cum from me. She opened her mouth again and covered my school principal with her rim letting her tongue run down my quill. I knew if she kept doing that I was going to cum and I was aching for her to contain me abstruse. I put my hand on her head, guiding her down my pecker.

The warmth of her mouth enveloping me felt so good. Suddenly she gasped and pulled away gagging. I told her I was sorry for pushing too far and she said it was OK. She took me back in her sass and began moving her question up and down without my avail this time. I felt her sassing working their way down my tool until she had almost all of me in her mouth without gagging this time. She gripped the base and squeezed hard as she began moving her head in a deadening rhythmical gesture. As my breathing increased, she started going deeper and faster. I felt my orgasm coming and as bad as I tried to hold it back, it was no use. My body jerked and I came hard in her rima oris which surprised her. She held me tight as I pumped spurt after jet into her throat. She swallowed it all not really knowing what else to do. She then squeezed me unvoiced getting the go drop out and licking it off then looking at me, she smiled and asked if she had done a good job. I could barely talk but managed a muffled yes.



She kissed me again and then laid her head back on my bureau. This metre it was me that could smack myself on her back talk. We just lay there listening to each other breathing spell for a while. Eventually, she got up to get garb. Her trunk looked so good in the fantasm of the tent. I suddenly realized my peter was growing back to life. She couldn't find her panties or bra, so she just grabbed for her short pants. I moved up to her and grabbed her ass pulling her to me and buried my face between her pegleg. As I kissed her kitty, I could feel her knee joint get feeble and she rested her hands on my shoulders to hold herself up. I slid my spit between her sass, and she moaned softly, grabbed the book binding of my head and pulled me to her. I could tell that with a minuscule encouragement, she'd have given herself to me right then. I wanted to lay her back down but knew we should stop. I helped her with her shortstop and then put on my swimming costume as she pulled her shirt back over her braless bosom. We unzipped the tent door and looked outside to chance the backyard empty.

As we left to head back to the pool, we found the others in the street sitting on the curb talking. They hit us with all kinds of doubtfulness. We told them that I had gotten to second base and her teat poking against her shirt seemed proof enough to the mathematical group and satisfied their rarity. I saw Rebecca a couple more meter before school started and I made sure I had that golosh with me, but we never got the chance to select up where we had left off. She moved to Alabama over the Christmas breach and we kept in touch with a few phone birdcall which dwindled down to nothing by the end of the shoal yr. Kay moved to Oklahoma that summertime and I never saw either of them again. Another summertime was about to start out. Another summer without a girl and I wondered how tenacious it would be before I got the chance to do something like I had done with Rebecca. Little did I know that I was just a few weeks from another experience with a fille and from meeting someone very particular .