My public figure is Tom. My family line and I moved to a new neck of the woods when I was Danton True Young. My father had purchased 1 of 2 lots being sold by the possessor of the old farm house that was on the end of the city block. Our firm was being built at the Lapplander clip as the house on the other lot that was sold. One of the times we were at the household as it was being constructed, our new neighbors were there to see the advancement being made on their planetary house. I met the Thomas Young girl that would my neighbour. Gwen had a terrific smile that would melt your sum. I discovered later that it sometimes disguised a blot out intent. We discovered our birthdays were one day apart when our mothers were getting to bonk each former. Gwen and I moved to one of cumulation of dirt left from the excavation of both basement to play while our parent had a conversation.

Our families moved into the completed houses just about 2 calendar week apart. Gwen would be the only kid my age in the neighborhood. Gwen and I became immobile friends over the next several years. Since our birthdays were a day apart we celebrated them together with cousins, former family member, and friends from former neighborhoods.

We spent our summertime mostly with each former. It was never a boyfriend, girlfriend relationship, but were near friends. We occasionally went to the movies together. We ate lunch and dinner together many times. Sometimes we took our bikes and went to a degraded food for thought property or for ice pick. Although neither of us considered these dates. We always paid our own way.

One of the special shoes we went to was my grandfather's holding. My grandfather and grannie had died a number of years ago. My dad had paid his exclusively buddy one-half of the Leontyne Price of the land and was now the sole proprietor of the prop. It was a twain miles east down the land main road that was at the end of our street. The Main Street of the city we lived came to a T with the state highway. The highway went off to the westward to a small urban center about 15 miles away. The main road also went east for a short way before curving south to go around a marshy area and a lake. Our street was the first left good turn after the highway turned south and was on a peninsula between the muddy area and the lake. Our business firm as well as Gwen 's house were on the soggy side. The other slope of the street was on the lake side. The highway continued S past our street until eventually turning east again running about one half Swedish mile south of the south shoring of the lake. The grunge road onto the belongings my grandfather used to own was a little more than 1 and a half miles after the highway turned east again. 2 knot farther the highway went over the interstate highway that ran down the metropolis's eastern limits.

There was mostly farming area south of the highway when we had moved into our house. While in elementary schooling they began building a new high school and midsection school west of our street and southward of the main street 's T with the main road. We would see them working everyday we came home on the school bus during the Spring of third grade. They continued to figure out throughout the Summer. The new buildings were completed before school was out for the Summer. Over the Summer the landscaping was completed as were the parking stack. Everything was set for the upcoming schooltime year. Gwen and I would still be going to our simple school, but would go to the new midsection schooling the next year.

One Summer our parents let us bike down to the lakeside property my Church Father now owned. There was a pedal track that ran along the highway and went all the way to the interstate. We would bundle our haversack with towels and lunches and bike down during the morning. The property had a grunge road that ran from the highway to the clay of an old stone theater on the property. Long ago the roof had caved in and any wood in the planetary house had rotted away. When my founder purchased the prop he was ordered to clear away the junk, so the Harlan Fisk Stone structures remaining could be tested for stability. This was completed and the gem social structure were allowed to remain. Beyond this structure there was a large hill about 30 human foot tall. It was mostly sand and ran the width of the property. The top of the mound was relatively monotone and was about 15 feet blanket by 20 feet long. It was to a greater extent of an ellipse in shape. The lakeside portion of the mound ended in a flaxen beach on the lake.

Gwen and I would swim until we would eat lunch. We would usually eat lunch on the top of the hill on the navy blue sky blanket. We would get some sun and/or play a plot which we brought with us. In the afternoon we would again do some swim before biking home. We did this 2 or sometimes 3 days a week throughout the summertime.

Gwen and I continued to be Charles Herbert Best protagonist throughout school. We continued to bike 2 or 3 meter a calendar week during the summer to the property on the lake. Occasionally we even spent dark"camped out"in our sleeping bags. We did this many multiplication when there were meteor showers. Occasionally we would take in a campfire to cook our supper and joint marshmallows. We enjoyed these time together as best booster would.

During this clip both of us had gone through puberty. Gwen's body changed in wondrous direction. I noticed this most intensely when we took our slip to the lake property. She had switched to a two-piece bathing costume. It showed off her developing curve ball and developing breasts. I pretended not to notice or tried not to let her sleep together I was noticing. Occasionally she would smile her oblique, cute smile when I was caught looking at her in her bathing costume. In the early part of 8th gradation I started changing. My facial pilus began to turn, then for several calendar week I had a raspy, cracking, and sometimes squeaky part. Gwen teased me to no end during this time. Calling my voice parrot beef. Finally when my voice settled, she told me I had a radio set voice.

During the summer we still spent time alone at the dimension on the lake. We still camped out all-night with our parents commendation or at least with no disapproval.

At school Gwen and I normally ate lunch together. Sometimes we were joined by her lady friend. They were generally the outgoing, cheerleader type. Other times we were joined by my boyfriends. They were generally the middling bozo, not bad looking, but not the"hunks"of the grade. I think everyone assumed Gwen and I were boyfriend and girlfriend and that we were dating. This was likely the understanding neither Gwen nor I had many dates throughout high school.

During out freshman twelvemonth I was on the basketball team and Gwen was on the volleyball game team. I was moved up to the sophomore squad as a resolution of a sophomore player getting injured. I actually also got some performing time in the 3rd and 4th quarters on the J.V. team. Gwen was promoted to the sophomore team due to the skill she had setting and spiking the nut. She also got some opportunity to play on the J.V. squad. We both made the varsity teams our sophomore yr and remained there throughout high school.

Before going farther, I should let you sleep with that Gwen was voted by our class to be the freshman homecoming congresswoman, sophomore category representative the next year and Jnr class representative the yr after. I had not really noticed, but suddenly realized Gwen had become the most beautiful girl in our course of instruction.

Then Sarah Elizabeth I Francis Everett Townsend moved into town during the springiness of our third-year twelvemonth. Sarah E., as virtually of us came to call her, was absolutely gorgeous. She had long naturally light-haired whisker with just the right amount of coil. She was grandiloquent with yearn silken legs. Her face had the look of a model with consummate peel. She had a charwoman's body with Nice breaking ball and bosom guys or even the girls could not break down to notice. Sarah E. dressed very fashionably without being revealing. She turned oral sex when she walked down the school halls. Sarah E. steadily gained friends and popularity during our Junior year.

We turned 18 just after the jump of our senior year. Gwen had told me about her ambition of being homecoming queen our aged year. When it came around to the election for homecoming fag there were 6 missy on the ballot. Sarah E. and Gwen plus 4 other miss that were cheerleaders. I was one of 3 students randomly ***********ed to reckon the votes. After school, Mon before return, the day of the ballot, the 3 of us and 2 teacher to manage the counting summons. We went into a schoolroom to hit the votes. Throughout most of the process Gwen and Sarah E. were within 10 votes of each former. Sometimes one was ahead sometimes the early. At the end of the counting Sarah E. was ahead by 9 vote. We had separated the voting into dozens, one for each of the girls who received voting. We set aside the ballots for early 4 girls that were not the top two voting getters. We recounted and the suffrage sum were the same as the previous count. Voting results were not to be announced until the future day. I walked home slowly. Gwen's family had gone out to celebrate her grandparent 's anniversary.

After several 60 minutes I went to bed. My sleeping accommodation was downstairs on the seat of the house. I was almost asleep when I heard a clean tapping on the ground-level window above my bed. I had pajamas on so I stood on my bed and looked out. Gwen was peering in, motioning me to open up the window. I opened the window.

"May I come in ?"she asked in an instant tone I could not refuse.

I helped her derive in the windowpane and then we sat on the edge of my bed for several seconds. She had done this once before a few long time ago after one of her other grandparents had died. That Night she had stayed with me all Night in my bed sobbing off and on all dark. She was very stopping point to all of her grandparents. I had held her, comforted her, and mourned with her until morning.

Tonight she finally she broke the silence stating,"You know why I am here."

"Yes, I do,"I responded putting my arm around her.

"I lost didn't I ?"she asked already beginning to cry.

"You lost by 9 votes,"I answered softly as she turned for a hug."I'm so no-account !"

She sobbed in my arms for various min. I hugged her and lightly rubbed her back as she continued crying. I obviously knew how very important this was to her. The side of her head rested on my shoulder. I felt her warm up tears cliff and run down my chest. Her body was moving up and down during the prick and her moil breathing. After several minutes her sobbing nearly subsided and her ventilation returned to formula. However, I still felt her sorrow

"M.may I spend the n.nght with y.you ?"she eventually asked in a tone that was different than I remember hearing from her before.

This was a asking, a need, a supplication, and something I can only identify as a invitation.

"Sure, please sense free to abide,"I answered.

"Thanks ! ”, she said."Do you have a t-shirt I can wear ? I can't sleep in these clothes."

"Take whatever you want from the closet,"I returned.

Gwen looked into the closet and took something out. She then disappeared into the bathroom, closed the door, I saw the light appear underneath the door. A few minute later the door opened, Gwen reappeared, then hung her clothes up in the cupboard. When she turned to look me she sure looked beautiful, however the sadness and the scathe was still on her face and in her eyes. She forced a smile as she walked to the side of my bed.

"Can I log Z's on the side away from the wall ?"she asked.

I moved to the side of the bed next to the wall. I laid down and pulled the sheet and blanket up to my waist. Gwen pulled the corduroy to turn off the Light Within and got into bed and laid facing away from me. A few seconds later I heard a sniffle from her side of the bed. Soon it developed into sobbing. I could experience her soundbox shaking the bed. I moved over and put my arm around her shank and gave a placate hug. She pushed back into me. We were in contact from just below our neck opening to our fundament. The feeling of her warm body pressed against me even through my pajamas and her tee shirt was unlike any experience we had had before. We had slept together in the same bed before, but had maintained our own space. We had also slept together many times on the hill at the lake, but always in separate sleeping bags. Gwen put her free hand over the hand I had around her. She moved it up her torso until my arm was touching the bottom of her breasts.

"Have you ever wondered what my breasts feel like ? Or how it would feel to massage or squeeze them ?"Gwen asked.

She did not wait for an resolution. Instead she moved my hand up over her provide boob and placed it there. Even through the fabric of the t-shirt I felt the warmth and softness. Then after several irregular I felt a firmly bump and her titty seemed Sir Thomas More house.

"Go ahead. knead it,"she suggested."It feels proficient when I do it. I am dying to screw how it feels when person else does it."

This caught me by surprisal. Being topper friend we had occasionally talked about sexual affair, but I had never considered doing anything sexual with or to Gwen.

"Are you sure about this ?"I asked.

"Tom, I just want to feel better,"Gwen stated."Please, Tom."

I began to move my hand in a circular motion over her breast. She responded with a contented quenched sound.

"Mmmm ! That does feel proficient,"Gwen said."May I ask one Thomas More matter ?"

"What is that ?"I asked.

"Would you mind if I take off the tee shirt, so you can extend to my hide ?"she asked.

"No I do not mind, not if you wish to,"I responded wondering how far this was going.

Gwen started wriggling and I felt the t-shirt move up and over her head. I heard it gently drop to the floor. She put my hired man back on her now exposed breast. It surprised me how lenient and smooth her hide was. I also noted how warm it was. But I was most storm how hard her nipple was. I massaged her titty enjoying the feeling and Gwen 's verbal reply. She pressed hard against my script. During the unconscious process her teat slipped between two of my fingers and down to the base. The skin between my fingers caught it for an jiffy. Gwen jumped when her nipple jerked free.

"Oooo, that was intense. Would you try using your fingers directly on my tit,"Gwen requested.

This was a new experience for me. I had been on a few particular date, almost were double dates me and my date with Gwen and her date, but I had never had been in bed with a girl who was naked. about of the daughter in schoolhouse assumed Gwen and I were a couple so dating opportunities were few. Likewise Gwen had only been on a few engagement that were not double dates with myself and another female child. Gwen and I were definitely crossing into new territory.

I did as Gwen desired and rubbed my fingertips over her mammilla to ooo 's, ahh 's, and mmm 's coming from Gwen. I decided to give her nipple a short touch. Gwen squealed but not cheap enough for my home upstairs to hear. I froze not knowing if it was a good experience or a bad for her.

"Was that ok ?"I asked.

"Maybe a little to hard,"she replied."But mostly it felt good."

During this sentence I was so focused on her, that I had not noticed that my penis had become rock toilsome. It was firmly pressing against my pajama pants and was running along the crack between her butt cheeks. The movement of our bodily function had brought me to lifetime. Before I realized it Gwen reached back and found my erection with her handwriting. Since it was pointing up toward her back she began lightly rubbing up and down the underside.

"Is this this ok ?"she asked.

Wondering what she expected me to say, I answered,"Yes. It feels very good."

"I am surprised how hard your member is, except the head word is piano and form of spongy,"she said."Is the top dog more sensitive than the repose ?"

"Yes, the nous is more sensitive, especially the rooftree before the barb starts,"I again replied.

She responded by running her fingertips lightly around the ridge of my penis. I was certainly becoming quite aroused at this power point.

"Would you move your hand over to my other chest please,"Gwen requested.

I did as she requested. I moved my hand to the other knocker. I started with a gentle massage with the palm of my hand. She pressed her boob into the medal of my hand. After a few minutes I began to concentrate on her mamilla. Her titty had become house and the tit had become hard. I teased and tickled her nipple with moans of pleasure coming from lips. During this fourth dimension she had continued pleasuring my member. I felt the pressure building and my brawn tightening. I think somehow she had sensed this to and she stopped.

"Tom, I want to see you ejaculate. May I turn the luminance on ?"she asked.

I kissed her on the cervix before answering her and said,"Sure, if you wish to."

Gwen sat up, then stood, and pulled the cord to change state on the ceiling light. When she turned to wait at me, I saw her naked for the number one clock time since we were 6 long time old. I must have gasped.

"Is something wrong,"Gwen asked.

I gathered myself before saying,"No, zippo is incorrect. I was just struck with how beautiful you are."

Gwen smiled for the first time that night. I know I had seen Gwen in a Bikini. But seeing her naked body was just something different. I just stared at her with my backtalk open.

"You do n't screw how often I needed to see that,"she responded as she sat down on the bed still facing me. She wrapped her fingers back around my rod and began pumping up and down. I leaned up and kissed her nipple before taking it into my oral fissure and sucking on it. Again groan of pleasure came from her brim. She put her other hired man behind my head and pressed it into her white meat. I continued pleasuring her, which prolonged the time before I exploded. I realized I was getting close and laid back on the bed. I warned Gwen I was about to cum. I grunted and my first jet of seamen shot up in the air and landed on my tummy. The next 2 or 3 special K were smaller but still landed on me. The remaining come oozed out of my penis and dripped down on her hand holding my penis. Gwen's eye were extensive in amazement.

"That was not what I expected !"she exclaimed."That was surprising. Let me get something to make clean you up."

She removed her hand and looked at the goo that had dripped onto her fingers. I could see the wonder on her font as she moved her hand up to smell what had been deposited there. She then surprised me when she put her fingerbreadth to her mouth and licked it.

"Kind of salty,"she said."An odd mouthful, but not bad."

She got stood up and walked into the bathroom. I heard the water run for a short clip and then Gwen returned to the incline of the bed. She thoroughly cleaned me up before taking the towel back to the bathroom. I intently watched Gwen's body presence and back on both tripper to and from the bathroom. Her body was fantastic. Being trump booster for so many geezerhood I was seeing her as a beautiful, sultry char for the foremost metre. When she returned to the bed I moved over to give her room to lie down. She lay down. I moved over and kissed her unlike any osculation I had given before. We kissed long and hard. Eventually I moved on top of her and embraced her enjoying the feel of her consistency and bosom pressed against my body and bureau. I had started to get hard again. My penis began to crusade against her vaginal area.

Gwen pushed my head away gently said,"I ca n't let you amount inside me yet. But could you use my work force to bring me to an sexual climax ?"

It didn't register with me at the clock time that she said the news"yet ”. However later I learned that Gwen had just started taking nativity dominance pills and they had not become in force.

I got off of her and began to massage the inside of her thighs and moved up toward her twat. I began to lightly fondle her pussy sass. I felt them start to swell and get very warm up. Gwen moaned in appreciation. I moved my fingerbreadth up and down the out of doors and inside of her sassing and they became wet and slippery. I pushed harder to continuing moans.

"Don't good luck my Hymen yet,"Gwen requested between moans."Please concentrate on the upper end, where the clitoris is."

I had to call back back to health class a duad of days earlier. I knew what and where the Hymen was. I had to call up about the location of the button. I also noticed the"yet"in her petition again this time.

I moved my fingers to the top of her prissy lips pushing them gently inside until they found what I was seeking. I knew I found the ripe position because Gwen jerked and let out a"yes ”. I rubbed and circled her button for respective minutes. Soon she was shivering and shuddering. Then she lifted up her fountainhead, articulatio humeri, knees and pelvis off of the bed. She let out a screech before collapsing back on to the bed. She put a pillow over her rima oris to stifle any future tense sounds. I continued stimulating her. Her forefront, berm, knees, and renal pelvis were lifted off of the bed again. Her scream came again muffled by the pillow. She moved the pillow enough to order me to stop. I heard some social movement in my parents elbow room above mine.

"Tom is everything ok ?"my sire shouted from above.

"Yes, just a bad dream,"I yelled back.

"Goodnight !"my father returned.

"Goodnight,"I yelled back.

Gwen had removed the pillow, but was still breathing heavily and nearly panting.

I asked,"Gwen are you ok ?"

Between breaths Gwen responded,"Y.yes … I … am. That was so amazing. I never felt anything like that before. Thank you !"

"My play to clean house you up,"I said before climbing out of the bed and going to the bathroom.

I brought back a face cloth I had wet with warm water. I carefully cleaned her up, however she gasped a couple of times when I moved the fabric over her sensitive areas. I took the washcloth back to the bathroom. When I returned there again was a grin on her nerve. I thought the gloominess and letdown had disappeared.

"So this is what you look like under your swimsuit,"she said with a slender giggle."Very gracious !"

I did hold back myself in good shape. I was a starter motor on the varsity basketball squad. I worked out some and unofficial pattern, players only, had started the first week of school. I moved over to the bed, climbed over Gwen, and lay down on my side facing her. She turned on her side to face me.

"We should get some sleep,"she said with her smile disappearing."It 's going to be a hard day. Thanks for being here tonight for me in many ways."

She pressed her back talk and body against mine. We put our blazonry around each other and hugged tight. We held the candy kiss for several minutes. We fell asleep in each early 's arms. She drifted off first as I stroked her tomentum, neck, and shoulders. As I drifted off to slumber I could n't help but palpate lucky. The last thing I remember was that I was hard again with my erect member nestled along the exterior of her warm vaginal lips.

My warning signal went off a 60 minutes before school started. Gwen opened her middle showing first base muddiness, then a sign of the zodiac of recognition.

"How did you sleep,"I asked.

"Better, much better, than usual,"she said."You must be excited to have me here."

I suddenly realized I was still upright ( or erect again ). My penis was still laying along the exterior of her prissy lips. I blushed.

"Don't be ashamed. I take it as a compliment,"she assured me."I have to get home and get ready for school. See you outside in 40 minutes."

We kissed and then I helped her out the window after she had gotten dressed. I showered, dressed, ate breakfast, and went outside to look for Gwen. I didn't have to wait long before Gwen appeared. She greeted me with a kiss not a normal greeting. We walked hand-in-hand to schoolhouse, again not a rule occurrence. We walked into the front man door, she again kissed me, unusual.

"See you 3rd hour,"she said as she walked away to her social studies class.

I walked the other direction to my English socio-economic class. 3rd hr we had math form together. Gwen was acting in a manner out of fiber for her. I had to assume the homecoming poof voter turnout was on her mind. I also knew that the resultant would be region of the day-by-day promulgation the low voice of 2nd hour. I may have to aid her more than I thought. Just after I sat down for 1st hr it occurred to me that her 2nd hour class was chorus and Sarah E. was in the same class. That was going to urinate a bad situation worse for Gwen. My 2nd hour form, orchestra, was just down the mansion from the choir room. I decided to get there and catch Gwen before she went into form. I waited until the Alexander Bell rang. Gwen had not come to the category. I walked down the residence hall to orchestra elbow room. The orchestra instructor always gave us the initiative five proceedings to get our instruments and tune them. I played the basso so it takes a piffling additional time compared to a violin. The annunciation were made. When the resultant role for the return tabby everyone in the course of study turned and looked at me looking for my reaction. I acknowledged their reaction, then the elbow room was abuzz with chatter. The teacher came out and class started. I managed to get through the class although even though I was worried about Gwen. After class I walked past the choir room. Gwen was not inside, so I continued to our one-third hour maths year. When I arrived Gwen was already sitting at her desk. I sat down at the desk next to her, my pattern spot.

Before I spoke she said,"I went to the nurse 's post with a head ache. I just couldn't bear to see her boldness when the proclamation was made."

"I 'm happy. I went to look for you to remind you she was in your class. I am glad you avoided that site,"I responded.

She looked at me with her with child smile. I watched as our classmates walked in. Almost everyone looked her way. A few of the girls stopped to bid their condolences about the vote. Class went as normal. In fact the rest of the day went on as usual. Tomorrow would be a tough day, since the return royal family would be crowned at a school day assemblage between tiffin periods.

After schooling we left our sixth time of day class to take the air abode together. She again grabbed my hand as we walked out. Before we got to the sidewalk by the route in front of the school she had put her arm around my book binding and placed her hand on my side. I put arm around her and she laid her nous on my articulatio humeri.

"I am gladiolus I have you,"she said with a slim note of sadness.

"I am so happy to have you,"I responded giving her a squeeze.

We arrived at our mansion and agreed I would come over after supper to finish some preparation and analyze together at her house. It was only Tuesday night, but we had decided to get together to study for Thursday's math, concretion, class. We studied at the dining room tabular array. Her parents, once we had become adolescent, did not grant us in Gwen's chamber alone. Throughout the evening Gwen's mother seemed to give me an odd expression every clock time she went by. About 9:30 her mom stopped by and told me it was time to go home. Gwen squeezed my bridge player under the tabular array.

When I arrived home plate I wished my parents goodnight and went downstairs to my bedroom. Before tenacious I heard tapping at my window. Gwen was there again. I opened the window and Gwen slipped in into my arms. She put her arms around my neck and gave me a very long, sensual kiss. When our lips parted I put her down on her feet. She stood facing me for a few mo before she turned her back to me.

"Please take my top off !"Gwen said in a feel that was more of a command than a request.

Her top did not have any type of fastener or a zip fastener and was a top that slipped off over her head. She put her arms up. I grabbed the shoe collar to puzzle out it over her head and pulled it up and off her.

She waited a few seconds then said,"The bra future, please."

I knew what to expect after the night before and quickly unhooked her bra.

"You are not done yet,"she stated.

I moved my work force down to the waistband on the pants she was wearing.

"No silly. You need to transfer my bra first,"she instructed.

I slipped the shoulder strap down her weapon and off her hands. As I let the bra driblet Gwen grabbed my hands and pulled them to her breasts. I needed no prompting tonight. I began to massage her warm, large breasts. Gwen purred and cooed as she pushed them into my workforce.

After respective mo of appreciative sound she said,"Please remove my drawers. You 'll consume to unsnap and unzip them in the battlefront first to get them over my hips."

I did as she asked. Then I pulled down her pants and underwear letting them drop to her knees. She stepped out of them. I couldn't helper myself I put my hands on her butt brass and squeezed alternately between one and the other. I had never realized how unwavering yet indulgent they were until now. She grabbed one helping hand and moved it around to the front where I felt the slightly prickly grain of her pubic haircloth.

"Please don't put your finger inside me. Not yet,"she requested.

There was that strange"not yet"idiom again. She had used this twice the night before and now again. I rubbed up and down the outside of her lips and the crack between them being sure not to contract inside. I did labor my finger in to tickle her clitoris. I started irksome then increased the focal ratio. After a few minutes of ooo 's an aaah 's her knees started to buckle. I quickly wrapped my early arm around her to keep her from collapsing to the level. Her intimation was light and speedy. A few second later she turned around.

"prison term to get rid of your wearing apparel,"she stated as she unbuttoned my shirt.

She took my shirt off then leaned in and kissed and sucked on my nipple. I did n't recognise how beneficial that was going to feel. After a few minutes she moved over to the early nipple with the Same marvellous feeling. I could experience Gwen smiling and she actually giggled as her spit moved around my pap. Her hands drop to the waistband of my pants. She unbuttoned, unzipped my pants and dropped them and my underwear to the floor. Her workforce then found my penis she played with it before beginning to stoke it. It quickly stiffened. My mitt found her breasts and began massaging them. Gwen moaned in appreciation, just before I moaned. Then I grunted and exploded into her handwriting and onto her pubic sphere. I got weak genu and collapsed to the floor. Gwen immediately stopped and took a gustatory modality of my semen. She smiled before stepping into the bathroom to make clean up. When she came back she immediately lay down on the bed.

"Would you do me now ?"Gwen asked.

Since I was already down on my knees I moved over to the side of the bed on my knees. I gently used my fingers along the distance of her pussy lips which quickly swelled and got very warm. In a few hour my fingerbreadth were wet with her juices. I used this to go to the top of her slit and to her clitoris. Immediately she produced more liquid, and moaned and groaned. Her breathing space became rapid and short.

"Tom. Would you do something different ? Would … would you use your mouth and tongue down there ?"she pleadingly requested.

It took a span of seconds to read what she was asking before I answered,"Yes, I will."

This was a new experience for me so my movements were ho-hum and deliberate. I started with my lingua at the bottom and slowly worked up to the top. Gwen made encouraging sounds and pushed up into my tongue as I progressed. When I first touched her clit she squealed and squirted. Her juices were a lilliputian salty, but left a Sweet aftertaste. I pushed my natural language firmly against her clit and wiggled it around. Gwen put a pillow over her face to keep her moans, groan, and squeals from being heard upstairs. She trembled, then shook, then her body stiffened. She held her breathing place for respective second base, before screaming into the pillow and writhed on the bed. I continued working on her with my tongue and nibbled on her clit. The whole sequence repeated with an mute riot again.

Gwen removed the pillow and pushed my head away saying,"catch ! Please discontinue !"

Gwen lay on the bed almost completely still except for the heaving of her chest of drawers trying to beguile her breath.

After a few minutes she said,"Thank you. I 've wondered what that would sense like. Now I wonder how it will feel when you can hail inside me."

Before what she said registered she was up and cleaning up in the can. I got up and washed my nerve in the bathroom. After that we got into my bed and snuggled, kissed and hugged until we both feel asleep. I dreamt of actually coming inside her. I wondered when this effect would occur and also wondered why it couldn't happen now.

I woke up the next morning with an odd whiz. I was somewhat cool. I had a erection, but this happened many cockcrow. This daybreak was different. There was something warm and moist around my phallus. I looked down and Gwen had half of my extremity in her oral cavity. Her spit was swirling around it. She noticed I was awake.

She lifted her promontory and asked,"How am I doing ?"

"It feels mythical, Gwen. Ca n't you distinguish from the construction on my face ?"I replied.

"I 've never done this before. Just lay back and enjoy,"Gwen said before taking me back into her mouth.

Not that I am ace long, maybe 7 inches, I was surprised how much of me she was able to take into her mouth. I watched her sucking and bobbing her head up and down and her tongue continued to swirl around my jibe. I put my head back and closed my eyes and moaned my pleasure. More quickly than I had hoped I felt the pressure building.

Knowing what was coming I said,"I am going to ejaculate."

I expected her to stop and remove her mouth. Instead she intensified what she was doing. Soon I groaned a thrusted up into her mouth and exploded. To my surprise she did n't gag until the second flow. My semen leaked out of her mouthpiece as she withdrew. The third and fourthly streams ended up on her face. Then my remaining semen oozed from the tip of my penis.

"Wow, that was intense !"I exclaimed just as the alarm went off.

"Let's shower here before going to schoolhouse,"Gwen suggested.

I followed her into the bathroom and showered together. We explored each other 's bodies with our soapy work force. After we rinsed off I helped Gwen out of the window after she got dressed. She went dwelling to change her clothes for the school day day. Today was going to be another toilsome. Today, Midweek, was the day that the homecoming royal house was crowned at a schoolhouse rally between the lunch periods.

I got dressed, gathered my shoal stuff, skipped breakfast, and sat outside to look for Gwen. We walked to school again holding hands. Later Gwen would tell me holding my handwriting gave her the potency to confront this loss and what was going to pass that day.

At the rally/coronation I was able-bodied to get a bum on the front row of the bleacher where Gwen could see me. The marching band was playing as the student entered. Then the principal stepped up to the mike to denote the homecoming male and distaff royalty from each course of study. They went through the ceremony for the starter, sophomore, and junior classes. For the older class he announced the runner up for king and fag, Brad ( captain on the basketball team, a generally good guy ) and Gwen. The principal stated that if either the B. B. King and queen were unable to perform their duty the runner up would take their place. Then Barry ( the QB for the football game team ) and Sarah E were announced as male monarch and fag. While they got their robes and pennant I watched Gwen holding back her emotions. Because Brad was sitting succeeding to her I noticed him cough a couple time, sternutation and blows his nose. The whole school stood and applauded as the marching band played the school Song dynasty. Afterward we were dismissed to dejeuner or social class. The balance of the day went as normal. Gwen and I met after school and walked home hand-in-hand agreeing to get together at my business firm after supper to hit the books for tomorrow's science test.

On the way household Gwen said,"That was one of the heavily things I have had to do."

"I know that was very hard,"I said putting my arm around her a hugging her tight.

We met and studied. After she went home I told my parents I was tired and went downstairs to my room. After 30 minutes the tapping again came to my window. I opened the window and helped Gwen into the way. We hugged and kissed for various min before either of us spoke.

"Nothing intimate tonight. I just want to finger your torso next to mine,"Gwen said.

We undressed turned off the light and got into my bed and let our bodies entangle together. We fell asleep with only a sheet needed to keep us fond. We slept soundly until morning. Gwen dressed after we shared a prolonged buss, before I helped her out of the window. For the first time I wondered how her parents had not discovered she had been gone all-night and how she got back in the mansion again in the morning. I took my shower, ate breakfast, then waited for Gwen exterior. She came out a little later than rule. We arrived at shoal just as the 1st time of day Alexander Melville Bell rang. We kissed and hurried to our family. We met for our maths class and took our exam. At lunch she was not at all talkative and seemed uninterested in her food. A few of Gwen acquaintance sat at our table and noticed Gwen was not joining in the conversation.

"Gwen, did you learn the rumor going around ?"Lucy, one of Gwen's best friends, asked.

"No ! I haven't,"Gwen quickly replied."What is the rumor ?"

"well, the rumour is that Sarah E. promised many of the guy cable they could experience her chest if she won the vote for homecoming queen,"Lucy replied.

"I thought it was odd that she received so many right to vote, being so new to the schooling,"said Brenda, one of Gwen's other friends.

We all finished tiffin with nearly no extra conversation. Finally the Vanessa Stephen for the end of dejeuner rang. We all dispersed to our 4th 60 minutes family. For 5th hour we met for our science class mental testing. After school we again walked rest home script in hand with her head on my shoulder joint. Her body-language conveyed her obvious gloominess. Her paseo was much slower than pattern. It was almost unmanageable to walk at this pace.

"I'm glad I have soul who cares,"Gwen whispered when we were nearly home.

"Gwen, I care so much you 'll never know. I love you Gwen,"I said without thinking about the impact of those words.

Gwen started crying. Her binge quickly started appearing on my jacket. Her body began heaving with her now loud crying.

"Tom ( sobs ), Tom ( sobs ), I have been waiting for you to say this for years. I love you too. We have been so ‘ busy'being Quaker we have never expressed the feelings we have for each former,"Gwen said between sobs and sniffles.

I squeezed her tight.

"I'm sorry Gwen. I should ingest expressed this earlier. I thought my activity were enough,"I apologized.

She sniffed and said,"No need to apologise. I could have expressed it much earlier. I did not just want to hear a forced answer from you."

We arrived at her room access.

"Would you sit her with me for a few min ?"she asked.

"Sure !"I said sitting down.

She sat down and asked,"Should I do anything about what we heard about Sarah E at lunch today ? Should I go to talk with my shoal counsellor ? Would it just sound like bitter grapeshot ?"

I had wondered and was afraid that Gwen would land this up. I had thought about it some after lunch. I had no secure answer for her.

"Gwen, I will patronage whatever decision you make. Let me give you my view first,"I started with little confidence.

"Please, go ahead,"she responded.

"All you have right now is a rumour and suspicion. There is no grounds you can present. With that I agree that going to mortal would face like ferment grapes,"I said with surrender in my voice.

Gwen sat silently for several minutes. I was about to say something, when she let out a big sigh and a huge exhale of air.

"I came to the same conclusion. I just hoped there was something you saw that I did not,"she said sadly."I ca n't come over for the night tonight. My dad is coming home late tonight and he will check all of the sleeping room before he goes to bed."

I indicated I understood and gave her a long kiss. When I stood up I saw her mom smiling at us from the other slope of the door. I helped Gwen to her substructure and hugged her before going succeeding doorway to my star sign.

The Nox seemed to go on forever. My mother seemed to discover something was wrong. I would n't impart her any straight resolution when she asked questions. I just told her I was feeling off and was tired. I went to bed early, but couldn't get to sleep. I added a blanket which usually worked in the past. At some pointedness about 1:00 a.m. I heard a car in the private road succeeding door. I heard the car doorway close. It must be Gwen's dad coming home. I continued tossing and turning throughout the Night. Had I already suit accustomed to having someone next to me while sleeping ? Finally I drifted off, but the alarm clock interrupted what trivial sleep I had.

The day went normal up to the homecoming pep rally in the middle of the day. I again sat in the social movement row of the bleachers so Gwen could see me. The homecoming royal family sat across the gym storey, the isthmus played, and the football squad came out trying to arouse up the scholarly person for tonight's game. During the rally Brad, Gwen's counterpart, was sneezing and coughing. The remainder of the day went off with short tending spent on learning.

After walking home base with Gwen we parted with a buss and hug. Gwen had to get prepared for her part in the chess opening ceremonial of the game tonight. I was also going to the game and sit in the base with my buddies. The Nox was cool for the time of year. The circle marched in followed by 3 sofa bed. The starting time had the fledgeling and sophomore royalty. The second had the Jnr royalty along with Brad and Gwen. The third had the king and female monarch, Barry and Sarah E. They drove around the track that surrounded the football game field. Brad could be heard coughing occasionally.

The biz went well. We were ahead 17 to 7 at half-time. component part of the half-time show included presentation of the king and queen and the rest period of the royal house. Brad coughed throughout the ceremony. We won the biz 30 to 7. Everyone when household after some celebration.

I went household and fairly quickly decided to go to bed. All I could cerebrate about was Gwen. About 45 minutes later the tapping came to the windowpane. I opened the windowpane and helped Gwen inside. I was already in my pyjama. Quickly Gwen removed them and I removed her clothes. It had only been about 48 time of day since I had touched her easygoing, warm, limber skin, but it seemed much longer than that. Our hands and fingers roamed all over each other's bodies. Our lips and tongues were engaged with each other 's. Her tit became hard and erect as well as my penis. It pushed between her legs and the upper side was pressed against her kitty-cat sassing. It slid along them as she and I moved. Her pussy was wet and warm. We were both getting very excited. We were breathing hard and our knees were becoming debile. I began thrusting along the exterior of her cunt. One clip when I pulled away the tip of my member pushed against her twat when I thrust forward again.

"Tom, you can't come inside me yet !"Gwen stated more sternly than I had heard from her before."Let's motility to the bed."

There was that password"yet"again. We moved to the bed and were side by face. Before prospicient she pushed me over on my rachis. Soon her cunt was above my rima oris and then quickly I felt her rim and natural language running up and down the quill of my phallus. My penis jumped at the first touch modality of her lips. I grabbed her hindquarters end and pulled it closer to my mouth, then lifted my school principal until I made contact with her pussy lip. I kissed along the duration of her sass. They became warm and moist. I licked around the outside of her sass and then down the in-between enjoying the salty, sweetened taste. The amount of fluid increased as did the passion radiating from her. I moved up to stimulate her button just as I felt her sass envelope the head of my rock hard rod. I pressed my tongue on and around her beloved button as she sucked and licked me. She took me in deeper as I neared the point of no return. Then I felt her muscular tissue tighten and ramification squeezed together. She flooded my case as her coming took over her body. She started to scream out, but I exploded into her sass stifling the belly laugh before it really left her mouth. We were both sweating and panting heavily as she collapsed on top of me. After we recovered she turned around and we spooned for the difference of the night. I slept well after that. I was tired from the lack of sleep the Nox before. In the morning we showered together. She dressed and I helped her get out the windowpane. She needed to get home before her parents found her missing.

"I'll see you at the dance tonight, wo n't I ?"she asked from outside the window.

"Yes, of course of instruction I will be there. I already have my ticket,"I replied.

Gwen and her sept were going to be gone well-nigh of the day, so I didn't expect to see Gwen until the dance. I do n't retrieve what I did the rest of the morning and the former afternoon. About 3 in the afternoon the telephone rang. My mother answered.

"Tom ! It 's Gwen for you,"my mother said.

When I got to the phone I said,"Hi, Gwen. What's up ?"

"Can you do me a favour ?"I asked.

"Sure. What do you need ?"I replied.

Gwen then said,"Brad is purge and can not be at the terpsichore tonight. Could you be my spouse tonight ? Otherwise I will be partnered with Kelvin."

Kelvin had gotten the 3rd most votes. Now Kelvin was in a small mathematical group of known drug users. It was obvious this group had gotten together to vote for kelvin and a missy in the grouping named genus Phoenix. I remembered phoenix from the night I counted the votes. I knew Gwen wanted zip to do with William Thompson.

"Of form I will be your partner tonight,"I said.

"Thank you !"she said with succour in her vox."The dance starts at 7:00, but I was told to be there at 6:30."

"I will force back. I already have planned to use my parents car,"I returned.

Later when I was getting ready for the dance I heard some strange movement and conversation upstairs. Only my mother was base. My father had taken my sibling to a moving picture. I couldn't make out who my mother was speaking to, but did n't really care. However just as I was finishing I heard the front door close and some dissonance from outside. When I went up the stairs I asked my female parent who had been here.

She hesitated and then said,"It was just Gwen's mother. She wants to take a moving-picture show of you together before you leave for the dance."

My mother had an odd tone. It was one of nervous upheaval. I still had 40 minutes before I needed to leave. I walked over to Gwen's firm 20 minutes later. I knocked, maybe for the first metre I several eld. Tonight seemed more like a appointment than planning to expend some time with a friend. I was actually nervous and felt warmly, but maybe it was the warmer than usual temperature or just having to a greater extent clothes on than rule. Gwen 's mother answered with an odd smirk on her cheek.

"Gwen will be ready soon. Why don't you take a seat in the living way,"she said.

A few minute of arc later Gwen appeared from the hall. I stared at her. Yes, she was always beautiful, but tonight she was radiant. The grinning was back on her face for the initiative metre all workweek. Maybe the garb fit her just perfectly. Maybe her hair's-breadth and constitution were just stark. She was simply a gorgeous vision. I still stared.

"well say something,"Gwen broke the silence.

"Gwen, you are simply beautiful,"I said.

"You are looking soundly yourself,"Gwen said.

"Ok you two. Stand over there,"Gwen's mother said pointing to a patch she had obviously prepared.

She took several pictures of us in respective positions.

We were facing each other when she said,"Kiss !"

We kissed and she took a rapid chronological succession of pictures.

"It looks like you've done that before,"her mom snickered.

"Mom, plosive speech sound !"Gwen said with some definite displeasure in her voice.

Her female parent disappeared into the kitchen with a giggle.

"I looked at the time on my phone. We should get going,"I said.

We walked out the doorway and over to the car in the driveway. I was surprised to retrieve the threshold unlocked. My sire was a stickler for locking the cars because of the garage door remote control in the car. Our garage was attached and we rarely locked the door in the service department that lead to the household. I opened the passenger threshold letting Gwen get in and get settled before closing the door. It was feeling like a particular date. We took the abruptly drive to the school. After parking I rushed over to spread her door and help her out of the car. Gwen smiled at me again a different smile than I was used to seeing from her. We walked into the school day together. The dance coordinator immediately took us to one of the nearby rooms. By the requested clip everyone of the royalty were there except Sarah E. 10 minutes went by still no show. 15 mo late Sarah E comes in with no good sense of urging. She was dressed well and her apparel was probably expensive although it seemed out of place with what The former girls were wearing. Although it met all of the dress codification requirements for the dance, it seemed out or keeping and definitely out of place. It was obvious that she was not wearing a bra from the bounce of her chest. The saltation coordinator went through the chronological sequence of result for the first two songs. Our schoolhouse had an odd tradition. Only Sarah E had to interrupt several times to have things repeated or explained by the coordinator. The others, aside from myself since I was a late transposition, had been given a sheet of instructions on Wednesday.

Finally the clock time for the dance came. The band started playing the school song. The underclassmen royal line entered in pairs with their names announced as they entered to polite applause. Finally Gwen and I entered to a louder round of hand clapping although many there were also confused that Brad was not there with Gwen. Finally Sarah E and Barry entered to the loudest applause. The relaxation of us stepped to the side leaving the 2 of them in the nerve center of the floor.

The band started playing the first dance song. I watched Sarah E as she danced. She portrayed an air of high quality and self grandness. Barry and Sarah E danced through the middle of the song. At that item Gwen and I joined them on the dance floor. Sarah E looked confused, almost upset about us joining them. The first birdsong ended. Gwen and I approached Sarah E and Barry. We were supposed to switch married person for the arcsecond call. It was obvious Sarah E did not infer the custom that was explained to her just a few mo earlier. She looked displease. I grabbed her deal and led her several metrical foot away from Gwen and Barry. Sarah E pulled her hired man out of mine.

"What are you doing ? How dare you treat me this way ?"Sarah E questioned."Where is Brad ? He should be here."

"Brad got sick and I was chosen to replace him,"I answered."It is contribution of tradition that the runners up dancing with the homecoming tabby and King the second one-half of the first song."

"Oh ! I didn't know that,"she responded.

Sarah E and I danced until the end of the first song. The irregular call started and the underclass royalty joined the four of us on the dance floor. Sarah E and I continued dancing. It was a slow issue and soon Sarah E was pressing against me. Her fragrance was almost overpowering. I could feel her breasts pressing against my pectus. Despite being braless they were very house. I thought I could feel her case-hardened nipples through both her garb and my shirt. Then she started grinding up against my breakwater. She had obviously done this before. Soon she had given me an hard-on. Soon afterward she giggled when she was able to feel my erection.

Then Sarah E whispered in my ear,"I bet she doesn't even give you this much activity tonight. I doubt whether you have even done it together. You got a stiffy way too easily. I could give you a dark that you would never forget."

I remained silent. Waiting the last few second for the music to end. Finally the song came to an end.

"Do n't block my invitation. You would regret it,"she said as we parted.

Over the speakers came,"Please congratulate this year's homecoming royalty. Enjoy the dance tonight."

There was polite hand clapping. I turned my head to see Gwen rushing toward one of the doors. I moved quickly to follow her.

Behind me I heard Sarah E say,"Do n't forget."

When I got to the doorway I had to look both ways to see which direction she had gone. I saw her turning down the hallway toward the classroom we had been in before the dancing started. Before I got to the bend to go down the hallway I heard a door shut. I opened the doorway when I arrived to find Gwen sitting on a chair crying. I walked over and put my hired hand on her berm. She jumped, but relaxed when he saw it was me.

"What is wrong Gwen ?"I asked.

"It … it was B.Barry,"she said sniffling.

"What about Barry ? ”, I asked.

"He said thing to me. Sexual things,"she replied."Then … then he put his h.hand on my breast."

I quickly got mad.

"I am going to face up him !"I stated firmly then turned to leave.

Gwen grabbed my hand.

"Tom don't. It 's macho and cherubic that you want to do something. But do n't constitute a picture, at least not tonight,"Gwen pleaded.

She stood and gave me a long passionate osculation.

"Let's get back before we are missed,"she said moving toward the door.

We reentered the dance country. We both got some punch before we danced together for a few songs. Linda, Gwen's booster, and John, my acquaintance, came over after one song ended and asked if we would like to switch partners for a mates of dances. Gwen nodded and I verbally agreed. I liked Linda, she was full looking and had a great personality. Linda was one of Gwen's friends that had joined us for dejeuner respective times. Gospel According to John was one of the Guy on the basketball squad with Brad and I. St. John the Apostle and I got along very well. He was the one the came into the game for me to give me a eternal rest. During practice session we played against each and therefore we had a friendly competition. We were also friends off the court of justice. The music started and soon were dancing with our new partners.

After a bit Linda asked,"How is Gwen holding up ? I watched you both leave."

"She is doing ok,"I answered."She was upset by inappropriate actions and words from Barry during the other dance."

"How horrible. I am not storm though, Barry has that reputation. I thought Gwen knew. Oh ! But she was forced to dance with him. A goofy tradition,"Linda rambled on like was her use."Is she going to tell anybody about it ? Is she going to confront him ? Are you going to confront him ? Something sh…"

I interrupted her to say,"Gwen did not need to make a scene."

"Oh ! Ok ! I guess that 's her option,"Linda said.

The dance continued and I danced with other ally of Gwen's until the DJ took a 10 minute rift one-half way through the dance. Gwen and I sat with several of our friends, both male and distaff. We enjoyed some refreshments. While we were talking Sarah E caught my attention from some distance away. She pointed at me and then at herself while mouthing the word"you and me ”. I quickly looked away and rejoined the conversation at the board. The conversation had first been around what Sarah E had promised to get votes. Then Linda started talking and I knew I had made a mistake telling about Barry. Gwen looked at me with a lilliputian disgust and then smiled knowingly knowing Linda's newsy nature. Everyone agreed both of them had behaved badly.

The DJ started playing music again and we all sat out the first song. After the endorsement strain started most got up to dance. Gwen and I remained at the tabular array.

"I am sorry I said something to Linda,"I apologized.

"zip to vex about. I know how Linda is,"Gwen responded."Can we trip the light fantastic together for the residue of the dark ?"

"Sure you did n't need to ask,"I responded.

"Good I have a surprise for you now and a surprise for you later. I do n't need anyone interrupting our dance,"Gwen said.

I was intrigued by mention of surprise. I thought Gwen was adjusting her dress, but when she finished she handed me some lacey material that had been across the figurehead of her apparel to conceal her cleavage. Not that she was on full display, but the crack between her breasts was definitely more visible. We danced the end of the Nox. A few approached us asking to change cooperator, but we politely refused. The final dance was reserved for the royal line from all the classes. Just before the birdcall ended there was a screeching from one of the girls on the dance base. This was followed by a loud slap. Gwen and I stopped and saw the disturbance was coming from Sarah E and Barry's direction.

"How dare you !"Sarah E shouted.

Quickly several of the chaperones approached them.

The DJ announced"Thank you for attending tonight's, delight drive safely."

Although many stared at the group around the two dancers wondering what was happening. I heard something about touching as we walked toward the exits with the others. We stopped in the schoolroom we started in to get Gwen's bag. We walked to the car. It was an unusually warm Night for this clock time of year. It had gotten to almost 80 during the day and was still in the lower 70 's. I opened the car room access for her.

As she got in she said,"Let's go to the James Jerome Hill before we go home."

I agreed. I closed her doorway and then got into the driver's face. I drove to the hill by the side of the lake and parked near the remains of the cabin there. She leaned over and we shared a longsighted buss.

"I am going to change my wearing apparel. I have a variety of apparel in the back,"Gwen announced."You have a variety of clothes in the back too."

"How did they get there ?"I asked.

"That is part of the secret,"Gwen responded with that smiling that told me there was something unexpected still coming.

Gwen got out, grabbed her clothes, and then changed her wearing apparel outside on her slope of the car. I got out, and retrieved my dress. There were jeans, a t-shirt, and lawn tennis horseshoe and a spark jacket. I changed leaving my master wearing apparel in the backseat. I tried to get a peek or two of Gwen while she was changing.

"We 're going to drop the Night here,"Gwen stated emphatically."Can you bring up the tent and the sleeping bags ? They are in the torso. I will get some Sir Henry Wood and bring it to the top of the hill."

I didn't even ask how things got into the trunk. Apparently she had prepared well for this. I opened the trunk and found the sleeping grip and the collapsible shelter. I also noticed a bag and a cooler. When I reached the top of the hill, Gwen was heading back down to get Sir Thomas More wood from the wood pile. I set my loading down and went back down for the other two item. When I returned with the bag and cooler, Gwen had already prepped the Grant Wood in the fervency pit. We had dug the pit a few geezerhood ago and put a metal ring ocean liner into the hole. We had set up a couple of ball of one of the larger trees we had taken down various year ago for"chairs ”. Gwen started the fire and sat down. I sat down next to her.

"I need to call my parents an explain I will not be home tonight,"I said.

"No motive. Your mom already knows,"Gwen said matter-of-factly."She also knows I have been sleeping in your room most of the week."

I sat I stunned silence.

"Do n't worry my parents also know,"Gwen continued after several seconds."Your mom is going to secernate your dad tonight. No one was surprised at this news. They assumed we had already had had sex."

Again I sat in stunned secretiveness.

"I brought food for tonight and breakfast tomorrow dawning,"Gwen continued."Do want to set up the tent or grill the hot dogs ?"

"I 'll set up the tent,"I said breaking out of my daze.

I got up to setup up the tent. Gwen was getting the hot dogs out of the cooler. The tent was a 2-person tent. Whoever designed this tent was a genius. All you had to do was interlace a twain of metal rod cell in home along the prat of the front line and back of the tent. Then secure the corners of the collapsible shelter to the basis. And finally unafraid lines from the top of the front and back of the collapsible shelter to the ground.

I finished and sat back down next to Gwen while she finished grilling the hot detent. She had already put out plates, tooshie, some fruit, condiments, and chips. We ate once the hot weenie were done and spoke about what may ingest happened at the end of the dance. When we finished eating we put thing away. I put the sleeping bag in the tent. These were also designed by a flair. They had a inherent pillow and if one was turned inside out they could be zipped together to make one turgid sleeping bag. I sat back down beside Gwen. She put her hand on my leg. I placed my paw on top of hers and squeezed lightly.

Gwen turned to me and said,"I know I have put you off from coming inside me various clip the past hebdomad. You did n't ask why or seem upset any of these multiplication. You demonstrated how a great deal you respect me and love me. I want to explain why."

I interrupted before she could remain,"I just figured you weren't ready for that yet. Our relationship has never been based on a sexual component."

"True. But I wanted to have my first experience with you. I told my mom about wanting to have sex with you a duo of week ago. I was n't surely how she would react. She told me she was surprised we had not sex already. She thought we may induce done this on one of our campouts here. She then told me she just wanted us to do it safely. She set an fitting for me to get parturition control condition from my doctor. I have been on the pill for the finish week. The doctor warned me it would get a full week to be completely effective. I didn't want you to possess wear a prophylactic for our outset time of real intercourse. I also needed to see if a sexual element to our relationship would convert things between us. This week we did everything but straight congress and I just felt finisher and more attracted to you,"Gwen stated almost apologetically.

"Gwen, I feel even closer to you after the last week. It was eye opening to me to see what the end workweek has added to our relationship. And It is just like you to plan and play out all the detail for tonight,"I said.

I decided to lease the enterprisingness. I moved my bridge player up between her branch. I began rubbing and she parted her legs to give me adept access. Soon I could feel the heat coming from her pussy. I continued rubbing and soon Gwen started moaning. Her hand moved to my groin and started rubbing intently. I was soon rock knockout.

After a burden moan Gwen stood up and said,"bandstand up and let's get to it !"

I stood without removing my handwriting from between her peg.

She pulled my T-shirt up and over my foreland. She turned her back to me. I did not ask any prompting. I lifted the back of her shirt exposing the bra hooks. Quickly I pulled both her shirt and bra up over her chief. She was about to put down my shirt on the ground.

"Just a mo,"Gwen said.

She went and grabbed a boastfully charge card bag in the box I had brought from the car. She opened it and held it in front of me. I put her shirt and bra in the bag, then I picked up my shirt and stir it a few times before putting it in the bag. I then looked at her standing topless in front of me. I was interesting seeing her nude in the flickering light from the fire. Because of this her tegument had a red tint with loose smear moving over her soundbox. Her hair also had a strawberry blond look. The moving phantasma made her boob look bigger and yes more pay for. Gwen sat down, breaking my reverie. She removed her shoes tossing them toward the collapsible shelter. Again I followed her lead. We both took off her socks and put them in the plastic bag. We both stood. She unbuttoned my bloomers and pulled them and my underwear down to my ankles. My rod stood out straight. Both on her way down and on the way back up she kissed the head of my penis. I stepped out of my pants and put them and the underwear in the charge plate bag. Afterward I pulled her drawers and underwear down to her articulatio talocruralis. I tickled her warm, wet pussy as I did so. She stepped out of them and I placed them in the bag. We stood looking at each other for several minute. I had never seen Gwen look so lovely as she did in the firelight. I do n't know what was going through her mind.

I opened up my arms to her and said,"Gwen you look absolutely gorgeous tonight !"

She stepped forward and we hugged, pressing our naked torso together. My hard-on had slid up her stomach toward her belly button.

"I was hoping I had not scared you with my program. I 'm hoping you want this as much as I do,"Gwen said with more hesitancy than I anticipated.

Although it sounded corny I said,"There is no one else with whom I wish to misplace my virginity."

"I was thinking the same matter when I planned this,"she said regaining her confidence.

The temperature had dropped since we arrived and the flak had started getting low. I felt Gwen shake slightly. We agreed on going into the tent. I added some woods to the ardor. Gwen had grabbed something and went into tent after tying the credit card bag containing our apparel closed. I finished stoking the fire, before joining Gwen in the collapsible shelter.

When I got in the collapsible shelter Gwen had zipped the quiescence bags together. The bombardment powered spark was in one of the turning point near the room access. I zipped the front end of the tent closed. I then noticed she had placed a faintly familiar blanket on top of them of the sleeping nag. I could not quite berth where I had seen it before.

Gwen noticed the flummox face and said,"This is the same mantle that was in the collapsible shelter in my backyard when we played doctor when we were six days old our first intimate experience."

I smiled back at her. Only she would have remembered some detail like this and brought it for this dark.

"I spoke with our mothers about this and they both recommended that I be on top for the low gear clock time,"Gwen stated matter-of-factly.

"You spoke to both of our mother about us having sex act for the first fourth dimension ?"

Gwen went on to excuse that she had come home one of the twenty-four hours before her doctor's appointment. My mother was over at Gwen's house. When Gwen walked in her mother was telling my mother that Gwen was going to the doctor to go on birth control. Our mothers spoke about us with each early more than we realized.

My mother said,"Be careful Gwen the first time can be painful."

Gwen's mother added,"Yes I would recommend you should be in control and go deadening as much as possible. I hurt for a week after the first time with your father."

Gwen stated she stood there not believing the occasional open conversation that was occurring with the 2 older women.

Her mother then said,"Yes, I hurt for awhile too after my first fourth dimension. I recommend you be on top. Tom, I mean the guy, may be too rough or too fast. Not his demerit, just the way they operate."

Gwen said that she was floored that her female parent said my epithet. My female parent reassured her.

"Gwen do n't be surprised. I always thought you and Tom would have intercourse. We thought you had done it already,"my mother explained.

I was incredulous after Gwen's explanation. I knew our mothers were close, but never imagined this case of conversation had taken post. This made me wonder what the spoke about when no one else was around.

"Gwen, after that not only can you be on top, I want you to be on top. I never would have imagined that it could be so irritating the first time. I do n't want to get you pain !"I stated firmly.

Gwen with binge in her eyes,"Tom, I love you so a good deal. I want to experience this with you more than ever. Please let me move in my own way and my own pace."

"Go ahead,"I readily agreed.

"Please lay down with your head at the doorway end,"she asked almost timidly.

I moved into position as she requested. The visible light from the lamp in the corner allowed me a expectant persuasion of Gwen near my base. Again with the light and it 's management Gwen's breasts appeared prominent than formula. She placed her bridge player around my penis and pumped slowly until I was again rock hard.

"Here goes ! Please do not move unless I ask,"Gwen again requested somewhat timidly.

She moved slowly putting herself directly over my seawall with one leg on each side of me. She then displayed something in her hand.

"My mom gave me a tube of lubricant for tonight. Do you mind if I use some on you ? My mom thought it make tonight soft,"she explained.

I agreed by nodding. She squeezed some of the lubricating substance into her hand and applied to the tip and slam of my member. It was cold at first but warmed with her hand sliding up and down to cake my member. Gwen took a cryptical hint, exhaled and began to lower herself toward my erection. My penis jumped at first base contact with her vaginal mouth. Gwen giggled and held me more firmly. She then pushed gently down. I quickly encountered a barrier, her hymen. Gwen rose up slightly then pushed down a fiddling harder. Still no go, but I thought I felt some give. Gwen sighed. She then pushed down hard. I could feel her hymen giving way. One last push button and the tip of my penis entered her. Gwen gasped and I could see bust in the box of her eyes. Gwen held still for a few minutes. She inhaled and exhaled again, before pushing slowly down, biting her lower lip the whole meter. Her vaginal walls gripped tightly around my headway and rotating shaft. It felt wonderful having her hot, slick inside pressing around me. After various Thomas More minutes she had lowered herself down to the root.

"May I touch I your breasts ?"I quietly asked.

"Sure ! Go ahead. I have to persist here for awhile,"she responded.

My hands roam freely over her boob. Beginning with soft moans Gwen responded to what I was doing. Her moans became louder as I concentrated on the area closest to her nipples.

"You sure finger big inside me. Filling and stretching me inside,"Gwen finally said.

"You feel enceinte around me. I really like how blotto you are,"I said.

"Please give me a piddling prospicient to get used to this. The hurting is nearly gone and the archetype discomfort is also decreasing rapidly,"Gwen said in a reassuring voice.

We remained still for several minutes until Gwen start out moving slightly up and back down. It was wonderful. It felt like lightning going through the foreland of my penis. She slowly moved up and down with increasingly longer separatrix. I tried to remain still, but it became more and more difficult to not to organize my motility with her. Once she began moving the full length along my rod, I could no longer resist. When she got to the top of her movement I pushed up my full length inside her. Gwen squealed in delight. I then dropped my pelvis down to the ground. Pulling almost out of her. She then dropped down to the understructure of my penis and squealed again.

"That felt fantastic. Do it again !"Gwen said as she lifted up again.

I pushed into her more forcefully than before.

"Oh, yes !"Gwen screamed.

I dropped back down and she slammed down onto me. She gasped again with delight. After several Sir Thomas More of these cycles Gwen's vagina tightened around me. With a few More strokes Gwen screamed"YES, yes, yes, oh my God, yes"louder than I have ever heard her vociferation anything. Her soundbox twitched and her vaginal paries spasmed. I shot load after freight into her during her orgasm. When her orgasm finished, she collapsed on top of me. We were both panting, trying to becharm our breath. I hugged her very stiff to communicate how often I enjoyed sharing this experience with her. We enjoyed each former twice more one immediately after the first, this time with me on top. Then in the morning we did it doggie style .