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What a Noel this was going to be ! Emily was coming home for the holiday and I would have to put up with her changeless nagging at me. She would be on my casing about two thing, 1 ) I wasn't a Vegan, and 2 ) I was a Virgo and a elderly in high school, which in Emily's mind was akin to utter and ended irony. No girl as pretty as I could possibly be a virgin unless she was seriously messed up. And of course, Emily thought I was seriously messed up. first, I attended church service every Dominicus and even played in the band, and sec, I attended a church tie in school where all the girls were presumed to be completely chaste and innocent.

Emily, on the other hand, had told me she lost her virginity when she was a sophomore just to see what it was like, and she enjoyed it so much she continued a regular sex life from then on. It was difficult as our parents were very exacting and bringing a boy plate was frowned upon, but having them stay over Night was a sure judgment of conviction to hell for eternity. Still, that didn't stop Emily from bragging to me about her escapades. She told me about how she lost her virginity to a senior boy in the pic lab dark elbow room while they worked on an after-school photo project. She even showed me some picture of his erect thingy they had developed after he popped her cerise. It still had preindication of her line evident. Then she showed me a photo of them both totally raw. I was both repulsed and curiously excited at the same clip. I even felt a tingle in my here-to-fore untouched little keister. Still, I continued to maintain my status as a virtuous virgin.

One time after I got my driver's license, Emily had me go with her supposedly to a practice session at schoolhouse, but in realness, she had me thrust by Danny's lieu where the two of them got in the back and told me to just force around for a while. I could see them in the rear-view mirror, and before long Emily's shirt and bra were laying on the figurehead ass beside me. I felt both tempestuous and excited at the same metre. I was tempestuous that Emily was wearing a C cup bra and I had to stuff my A cup bra to even fill it out. On the other script, I was excited to catch a glimpse of what it would be like to see a boy and missy having intercourse. ( I was so uninitiated that I didn't even know the crude Logos for intimate natural process, only the proper words taught in biology course. ) I wondered if they were actually going to do it in the back arse and the cerebration is actually seeing, or maybe only hearing them once again cause my virgin bottom to get form of moist, something it had never done before. What was that all about ?

But, alas, they had me pull into a cubic yard that I recognized as one of the men who went to our church. He had a cluster of antique gondola and went to car shows and tours. He would haul the machine in really nice lagger that he kept parked in the back of his five-acre lot. By driving in from the side street with the lights off, we could get to the parked trailers without being seen. Emily and Danny got out, neither of them wearing anything but their jeans. Emily fumbled around in her sac and produced a key which opened the incline door to the trailer. Danny was also fumbling around in his sack and he produced a short second power package. I had no idea what it was but Emily nodded in agreement when she saw what he had. After telling me to sit in the car with the doors and windows shut, they began kissing and fumbling with each early. Moments later they went into the prevue and pulled the doorway closed. However ; since it only latched from the exterior, it didn't close plastered.

intellection I was being used, I had an estimate, so I walked over to the car which they had told me to park so it couldn't be seen from the home. I opened the room access, paused for a few moments then slammed the door. Then, I tip-toed back to the house trailer door and peered through the tornado. The man had rigged the trailer up with all sort of matter to service his old geezer cars while at display or on spell, so there was a battery-operated light which they had turned on. Then, to my surprise, they pulled out a couple of quiescence dish and spread them on the floor. Moments later, Danny had divested himself of his pants and tore open the niggling parcel. I had a fairly good sight through the doorway, which was standing partially ajar. He pulled out something that looked like a miniature doughnut and put it on the end of his phallus. Then, he rolled it down until it covered the whole thing. In the mean-time, Emily was sitting on the sleeping bag playing with her chest. Danny got down beside her and began sucking on her nipples. That totally shove off my mind. I knew that babies nursed from their female parent's breasts, but I never dreamed a guy would be sucking on them. Still, Emily seemed to really enjoy it, and moments later she slid her blue jean and scanty right off. There they were, both totally naked, well naked except for that affair Danny had put on his penis.

Emily lay back and began playing with Danny's penis, which seemed to really charge up him. As they played with each other I could hear their ventilation speed up and then Emily spread her legs wide open. I couldn't see her vagina back talk as her leg was in the way, but I could see her hand moving up and down rhythmically and her arching back. Suddenly she let out a somewhat overcome trivial thigh-slapper and fell back limply on the quiescency bag. At the same time Danny began grunting saying he was gong to do. I wasn't sure where he was going to occur to, because he was already there. But then Emily said she was glad because she wanted him to get off before he got on so he could live longer. I couldn't understand what he was getting off of and what he was going to get on as he was already on the sleeping bag. But then he put his script between Emily's legs and began moving it up and down, while Emily wrapped her hand around his penis and began moving it up and down. Before too yearn Danny asked if she was make to get fuck and Emily responded that she was More than ready to be fucked !

At that, Danny got between her peg and lined his penis up so that it was disappearing between Emily's legs. I couldn't see exactly just where it was going, but seconds later his hip slammed down into her pelvis and then he just held it there for a few seconds. Then, he slowly pulled back but before he got it all the way out, he slammed it back in hard and firm. Pretty soon, he was shoving his penis into Emily's vagina, faster and faster.

"Oh Fuck, I'm gong to come, I'm going to follow,"grunted Danny. Emily nearly screamed out saying,"You practiced keep it up, I'm almost there, keep going, keep going."Moments later they both let out a kind of halter minuscule screams and oink as Danny collapsed on Emily. He was puffing as if he had just run a farseeing hard slipstream. Emily was making rum minuscule mewing the like strait as their breathing began to decelerate down to convention. Then they rolled onto their sides so that Danny's back was toward me. I had a authorize view of Emily's typeface so jerked back dread she would see me, and crept back to the car. I softly opened the door, got in the car and pulled the door partially closed, afraid to slam it tight shut.

I sat there trying to aline to what I had seen. So, that's what"Fuck"means. I had heard a couple of male child at the Dairy Queen saying they would sure like to roll in the hay a little girl they were looking at, but I didn't know what it meant. Later I asked mom what fuck meant but she said it was a word that nice people didn't use and refused to say any More. But now I knew what fuck means ! Still, I had been able to see how big Danny's member was and thought how beat it was that Emily was capable to fit it inside her vagina. I thought it had to have hurt really bad, but she didn't seem to think it hurt at all, in fact she seemed to think it felt wonderful !

Later I asked Emily what they were doing inside the trailer for so long, but she just blew me off saying they were rehearsing their line of descent for the manoeuvre. I asked them what kind of play had the Word"Fuck"in it. Emily stared at me for a moment then asked if I had been watching. I shrugged saying that I had rolled the window down share way to get some smart air and heard Danny say,"Oh Fuck I'm tam-tam to come."I just wondered what kind of play had that word in it, and where Danny was going to come to ? Emily stared at me for a long here and now then said,"Natasha, you were watching, I know you were. I thought I saw you when I rolled over but when I looked again, you weren't there, but now I know you were watching. Did you learn anything ?"I form of shrugged saying I was only there for a few endorsement wondering when you would be coming back to the car but when I saw you doing whatever you were doing, I ran back to the car. But the petty bit I saw looked like it was really fun !"

"You can't imagine,"replied Emily."Just so you know, I'm not going to the local University like Mom and Dad want me to. I'm going to the State University so I can get it on whenever I want to, so I can hold a drink whenever I want to and if I want to have a boy spend the Night with me I can. And if you have any sense you will do the Same thing."I sort of shrugged and said that I had just had my sixteenth natal day and didn't think I was ready to make that sort of decision just yet. Emily kind of smiled then said that she had her first metre fucking when she was about my age and never regretted it for a minute, perhaps I should think about it. I kind of shrugged and said that I didn't think a boy would need to do anything with a female child who didn't have breasts bigger than he did. Emily giggled then said that some male child liked short tits, and that is what boys call them, teat, not breasts. And besides, I could use some store-bought makeweight to get to them look bigger.

I shrugged it off, remembering when Joan started wearing"Falsies"as I heard them described. She was huge and looked kind of silly I thought. And besides, all the male child knew they were not real and joked about it. The final straw was when she decided to play hoop ball while wearing her falsies. The man double-decker couldn't really say anything, so he did ask one of the female teacher to speak to her, but Joan told her to mind her own business organization. Joan hit the trading floor in the school uniform and after a few transactions of running up and down the motor inn, one of them slipped out of her bra and began a downward migration to the top of her luggage compartment. Soon after the other one followed wooing. Joan kept looking at the autobus, obviously wanting to be taken out but he just ignored her. Finally, the early team called a time out and Joan dashed from the game not to be seen for the rest of the plot. As I thought about it, I decided that although my breasts were not very big, they were firmly attached to my chest and surely weren't going to be slipping out from under my bra !

True to her Son, the next year Emily went to the land University in Capitol City. She shunned the dormitory, claiming that the young woman were too noisy and if she was going to suit a doctor, she had to be able-bodied to hit the books without break. She got an apartment with another young woman and wrote home saying that it was majuscule, she could study without interruption. I knew that she could also fuck without disruption as well and was pretty sure she continued to surveil her passion developed in high school.

When I was a senior in mellow school, and was making up my mind about what schoolhouse to hang, Emily invited me to spend a long weekend with her. On Friday the schoolhouse had"elder Day"where area eminent schooltime senior could visit the campus and get a view of the school. Mom and Dad still wanted me to attend the local University, but Emily convinced them that I should at lest see what the DoS University had to offer so I could make the just conclusion for my education. So, on Th Nox before the appointed day, I drove the one-hundred miles to the State University. Emily met me at her apartment and made placement for me to use her house-mates room. She explained that Shandra would be spending the weekend with her boy-friend so it wasn't putting her out. I settled in, leaving most of my things in my back pack, then joined Emily for a party the Nox before the school open house.

We arrived at the party after an literary argument with Emily about what to wear. I bought along my Dominicus morning attire I wore while playing in the lot, but Emily wouldn't let me out of the business firm until I put on one of her dress. Although we were the same sizing everywhere except in the top, it fit OK. Then Emily pulled out a bra with permanently fixed"helping gimmick"as she referred to them. I reluctantly put it on and was pleasantly surprised at how nice they made the dress aspect, even if it was cut way lower than I would have normally worn. As soon as we arrived, Emily introduced me to some of her Quaker, then to a really cute boy named Ryan. He immediately began paying a lot of attention to me, telling me how pretty I was and how very much he liked my dress. A little later another boy came up and offered me a looking glass of some sort of potable. Emily was there in a flash and took the shabu from him, took a short sip then set it on a table. She then explained to me that you never ever have a drinking from anyone you don't know very well, and even then, you take a small sample distribution sip. Even then you can't be sure it isn't spiked with alcohol, which isn't a bad idea, but worsened it could hold back a drug that would submit me unconscious and with amnesia.

It seemed as if there was much to pick up if I was going to be away from the very protective atmosphere of my dwelling and school. It made me wonder how Emily had learned so much, but then I remembered she started a lot in the first place than I did when it came to learning"Worldly Ways"as mom and dad would have called it. Still, the party was variety of fun and Ryan was especially nice to me, spending nearly the unit evening last to me and dancing every number with me. When it came time to leave the party, Emily told me Ryan was going to see me home. She handed me a drinkable of some odoriferous tasting punch and since Emily gave it to me and I drank it down then asked for another. Moments later she produced another chalk and suggested we head habitation. During the even, Emily had hooked up with a boy whom she obviously knew and shortly we were in his car aim to the apartment.

About that sentence, I began to palpate a bit light-headed and sleepy. Ryan moved closer to me then slipped his arm around me. At first base, I thought I should labor him away, but then I remembered how nice he had been to me so I snuggled up against him. What seemed like only seconds, we were at the apartment and Ryan was carrying me up the gradation to the front doorway. Emily and her admirer were holding the doorway open, then Emily led the way to the room where I was to sleep. Ryan sat me on the bed and I fell back feeling exhausted."I must cause danced a few too many,"I commented barely able to keep my center open. Emily began to unbutton my attire and I started to object as Ryan was still in the room, but then it seemed not to count. Moments later, Ryan was helping Emily as he held me in a sitting position while Emily unfastened my bra and let it drop away from my mamilla. That's funny, I thought, I referred to my breasts as pap. Only unrefined male child used that term. Then Ryan and Emily helped me to a standing position and the dress slid down my hips leaving me in just my panties.

moment later Ryan had also stripped down to just his under short and was lying on the bed beside me. I started to object but Emily said not to vex, Ryan was very mollify and would deal good tending of me. I had no reason to be frightened, just relax and have fun, she advised as she and her boy friend left the room. The rest of the eve was somewhat of a fuzz. I remember Ryan sucking on my tits and how commodity it felt. Sometime in the procedure, I realized I was totally naked and so was Ryan, but somehow it just didn't seem important. As he sucked on my titties, I began to stroke my underside and found it quite enjoyable. I vaguely recall Emily coming in telling Ryan to be deliberate as I was a virgin. She handed him one of the fiddling packages I saw Danny use that nighttime a match years back. I was cognizant that Ryan put it on his member, then he got between my legs. He spread them apart and lifted them up to where my stifle were about vertical. Then he pressed his penis against my posterior. He held unfaltering pressure for a time, then suddenly he just jammed it inside me. Although it kind of stung for a bit, I was so woozy I didn't really experience all that much. Ryan began pushing in and out of me for what seemed comparable hour, then breathing heavily he rolled off.

The following thing I knew, it was morning and I woke up with a male monarch sized head aching. I looked around confused, then as I began to descend fully awake, I began to come back events from the night before. I realized I had been fucked but for some intellect it didn't especially bother me. I felt my bottom to see if it had been radically changed, but it felt just like it always had, albeit a bit tender but not substantially different to the mite. I struggled to remember all the effect as more retentiveness came to me. Finally, I got up and went to the john where I splashed water on my cheek then took a exhibitor. I came out of the toilet wrapped in a towel, as I had gone in completely nude and I didn't have my robe with me. Emily met me in the hall with a drinking glass of orange juice and a span of aspirin.

"So, how do you feel,"She asked with a bright smile.

"Like I'm not a virgin anymore,"I replied.

"Yeah, isn't it bang-up !"she exclaimed.

"fountainhead, it might be even wagerer if I had some choice in the matter,"I said."Why did you drug me, I trusted you to select caution of me and you did this to me without even asking if that's what I wanted ?"

"Because I knew you wouldn't ever get around to losing your cherry if you kept believing all those matter Mom and Dad preached to us and that schoolhouse ; boy are they out of touch with the world. Anyway, it's done now, and you can connect the social station of charwoman who decide what they want, and when we want it. I can tell you I love the feel of a man's cock inside my pussy, -- Oh ! I forgot, you probably don't even make out what a hammer and slit are. Well, before this weekend is over, I'll have you up to travel rapidly on what the real-world calls everything about having sex and how to suffer the men begging you for more. Just relax and go with my Pb and we'll open an integral new world for you."

I gratefully took the proffered aspirin and orange juice as Emily led me to the kitchen where she had prepared a clean breakfast. She explained that all I had been given last night was some diazepam dissolved in cherry Kool-Aid for the first of all drunkenness, and then when it had started to give up in, the next drink was also scarlet Kool-Aid with a dab of vodka to enhance the result of the Valium. That is why I could remember what happened even though it was a bit fuzzy. She assured me I hadn't been given the date-rape drug that caused blackout. I didn't know whether to finger sword lily or disappointed. I did remember much of last dark although I had felt powerless to resist, but then as I thought more about it, I wasn't sure I wanted to withstand. certainly, I was no long a Virgo the Virgin, but except for Emily and Ryan, and of form me, no one knew or needed to know. And, if I was completely truthful with myself, ever since I had seen Emily and Danny that night, I had been somewhat envious of what Emily had and I didn't.

After the breakfast and the Empirin kicked in, I felt a lot better and told Emily I was gong to get dressed. She told me there was no motive to get dressed as my breeding was just about to begin. She led me to her own way then booted up her computing machine and showed me some of her favorite web-sites. She explained that the traditional pornography sites weren't worth the time as they gave completely unrealistic view of sex. She showed me some sites that gave ripe de***********ions of versatile mode to have sex and shipway to pleasure yourself even if a man wasn't usable. Then, Emily went to her desk drawer and pulled out a velvet bag and dumped the contents on the bed beside me. There were only a few particular, but even with my limited cognition, I could see that they were rubbery variety of simulated member toys.

Before the"erudition Session"was over, Emily had taught me several new Son that I wasn't likely to get word either at home or in the up-tight shoal I attended, and certainly not at church ! She explained to me about what my clitoris, respectable known at Clit was and how to play with it to get off as she described it. She had also encouraged me to examine the various miniature that she called dildos. She showed me her favourite dildo that she had named"Danny"after the boy who had taken her virginity. She said she called it Danny so that when she used it to get off, she could pretend that Danny's cock was sliding in and out of her pussy. She even showed me how to turn the hover feature on and adjust the speed and volume. Then she said she had some things to do and indicate I try"Danny"on myself.

At initiatory, I was repulsed by the idea of touching myself as I had been instruct nice girls just didn't do that kind of affair. But here I was one-hundred miles from home plate so who would know. Initially I just moved the tip around in my pussy but soon discovered that if I inserted it more than an inch it hurt. Emily had explained I would be sore for a day or two due to having my Hymen torn so I wasn't surprised. I then moved it up to my newly discovered"clitoris"and was rewarded with a very pleasant sensory faculty. After stroking for a bit, I turned the vibrator switch on and the instant I touched my clit I felt an explosion of sensations totally new to me. By experimenting with speed and intensity, I soon found myself wanting more and more until I had, as Emily had predicted, my low gear orgasm. I fell back onto the bed almost panting and looking forward to feeling this again, and again !

As my breathing returned to normal, Emily came in and told me to go back to my room because Ryan was there to lead me through the side by side portion of my Education Department. I protested that I wasn't even dressed but Emily just laughed and informed me that Ryan wasn't either and the lessons he had for me required that both he and I be naked. So, unless I wanted to be graded down for being tardy to class, I should locomote my precious little ass ! I sat as if cast in Edward Durell Stone with several thought process running through my intellect. No boy had ever seen me naked, well at least not until hold out night, or at least I assumed Ryan had seen me naked when he fucked me. Secondly, I was embarrassed about my little titties. But again, Ryan had seen them last night, in fact as I struggled to retrieve, he had actually sucked on them and told me how beautiful they are. Still, I was loath so I wrapped the towel around me just above my bosom. However ; that left the bottom of the towel just barely hiding my pussy. Emily was dragging me along, so I followed.

Sure enough, as I entered the bedroom, there was Ryan, wearing a Brobdingnagian smile on his face and nothing else. Just as I stepped through the room access, Emily grabbed my towel and jerked it off, leaving me as naked as Ryan. She shoved me onto the bed beside Ryan and explained that she had taught me things from a girl's standpoint, but Ryan was there to teach me about boys. She also said that he wouldn't fuck me today as I would be too sore and supply ship to delight it and she wanted me to run to love fucking before heading base.

Ryan was a great instructor ! He was patient and respectful of my purity about sexual subject. He showed me how to roll a condom onto his cock. I thought the boy would do that himself, but Ryan explained that it was a immense routine on for the boy if the young woman did it for them. As we practiced, he did blurt out into the condom and I was amazed at how much semen he produced ! One affair puzzled me ; I had grown some sparse hair around my niggling pussy but Ryan was completely simple. When I asked why he didn't have hair when I saw that Danny had thick shaggy-coated hair, he explained that he kept his plane because it was nicer for the girl not to get tomentum in her mouth. That totally bollocks up my mind. How could a fille possibly get his hair's-breadth in her backtalk when he was fucking her bottom ? He patiently explained that there were many slipway to give pleasure to each other and suggested that he liked his girl clean shaven for the Saame rationality. WHAT ? Did a boy actually get his oral fissure down there ? Ryan assured me that they really do and he loved doing it.

second later he had his face between my legs and ran his tongue up and down my wet little pussy. It felt upright, but then he began inserting the tip just a lilliputian bit until he came into contact with my button. I had thought the vibrator was as good as it could get, but this warm, quiet and alive knife was way better. I relaxed and let myself go with the period until I had my moment climax. I didn't realize it but I had clamped my legs around Ryan's promontory so tightly he had to advertize them apart. Still, I was bucking my slight ass up and down and begging Ryan to play with my titties. He happily obliged me and I began to come down from my orgasmic senior high. I told Ryan he was tremendous and how often I enjoyed what he had done for me. He smiled, saying he was sword lily he could convey me pleasure, then began running his finger in his mouth. I looked questioningly until he explained that he was extracting a haircloth. I was mortified, but Ryan said it wasn't a big great deal. I asked him how I could gain it up to him. He smiled then lay back saying turn about is fair play.

At first-class honours degree, I didn't understand what he was getting at, but then it dawned on me, he wanted me to cream his cock. Initially I was rather repulsed and was about to refuse but then decided that if he had down it for me it would be really lowbred to refuse him. Before I did anything to his cock, I studied it. Being the inaugural pecker I had ever seen, I was completely amazed at how much there really was to see. I was fascinated at the little incision at the end, I just assumed there would be a round maw. As Ryan pulled the cutis back, I could see the entire tip and the ring of colored purpleness before it turned into just a long jibe which finally disappeared in his body above the wrinkled sack hanging below. I ran my digit over the lance and the free skin causing Ryan to buck his hips and let out a little gasp of pleasance. Finally, I explored the sack and the `` balls '' as he called them. At Ryan 's continued urgency, I tentatively I positioned myself so I could amaze out my glossa and lap up the tip. As it turned out, I could smack some of the latex savor from the rubber but that soon was replaced by a bit of a salty taste, which I realized was the residual of the semen from when he shot his load into the safe. As I got bolder and more adventurous, I began to hire the knob into my rima oris then even more until his gentle trusting was causing me to gag a bit. Suddenly he grabbed my head and said he was gong to cum. Before I could oppose, I felt a gush in my back talk. Pulling back quickly I spit it out while he continued to spurt onto my nerve and titty. As Ryan fell back, I realized that it didn't taste all that bad and Ryan seemed to be hugely grateful. At that here and now I decided that I was going to shave my pussy at the very first opportunity.

We lay together for several minutes until Ryan said that unless I was set up to have him inside me, we better get up and dressed because my astonishing torso was really turning him on. I realized that instead of being repulsed by his au naturel body, I was actually attracted to him and understood how he was feeling. Reluctantly we agreed to end the session, but in a import of inspiration I invited Ryan to share a shower with me. As we carefully washed each other, Ryan paid special attention to my titties, saying how lovely they were and how he loved lowly tits instead of big floppy ones. He proved his compass point by gently soaping his hands and running them in forget me drug all over. After rinsing off, he sucked each nipple into his mouthpiece and ran his tongue around just outside the nipple. I was so stimulated that I thought I was going to ask him to just stop and hump me ! We carefully dried each other and got dressed. Emily had left a note saying she had a late morning lab course but would be back in time for a late lunch. Ryan said he had a class as well, so he hurried off.

With my headache pretty well gone I was feeling very sleepy, so crawled into bed for what I believed would be a unforesightful nap. I was speech sound asleep when Emily got back so she prepared dejeuner then came in and woke me. It took several proceedings for me to add up fully awake, Emily said it was the residual force of the diazepam. After eating lunch, I began to sense pretty well normal. Emily began to dig into me about how I felt having lost my cherry as she called it. I honestly replied that it just didn't seem like that big a spate, although it may have been different if I hadn't been under the influence of diazepam and alcoholic drink. She just smiled and said I should find lucky, when she did it the first meter it was pretty dreadful given that neither of them knew what they were doing and it hurt like Hades. At least Ryan knew how to be gentle with a virgin and the Valium dulled most of the pain."Believe me, when you and Ryan do it again you will be amazed at how much fun it can be."

"fountainhead, with him being one-hundred miles away, its not likely to be too soon,"I replied.

Emily just smiled and said,"Don't make any plans for Sunday morning Tasha, by then you will be ready for the feel of a hard hammer and Ryan is just the guy to contribute you relief !"

"What do you think of Sunday morning, I got to drive back home Sunday."Emily just nodded then reminded me that it only takes two hours to push back a century sea mile, so I didn't really need to leave until about six in the eve."That gives you most of the day Sunday to really memorize to get laid !"

We hung around the apartment the rest of Friday then Sat was spent doing the University introduction enlistment. In the evening there was an loose gathering in the school Commons where we got to interact with early highschool schoolers who had come to expect at the schoolhouse. There were only a few mortal other than the visitors who were there to keep us in pedigree and continue alcohol out. Emily wasn't one of the chaperon, so one of the female instructor saw me back to Emily's apartment. When I stepped in the door, I saw Emily and her boy admirer watching TV along with another guy. I started to ask who it was when Ryan turned to recognize me. I joined them, watching the end of the pic. Emily and her guy retreated to her room leaving Ryan and I alone. Ryan had pulled me tight against him as we watched the flick, but when Emily left, he stood and pulled me up, leading me to my temp room.

"I want to spend the night with you,"he whispered as he gently kissed me and hugged me tight. At get-go, I thought I should decline, but then decided I would never have a skillful opportunity so agreed. After a agile sojourn to the bathroom, I joined Ryan who had already stripped his clothes off and was in bed. I was a bit self-conscious about undressing with him watching but then thought about him seeing me bare before so this shouldn't be any big lot. In fact, I got a real frisson as I slowly did a strip-tease. Emily had convinced me to shave my snatch, so I slowly worked my step-in down exposing a little more build until Ryan could see that I was cleanly shaved and smooth. He smiled in discernment and pulled the masking down. I slipped into the bed and was instantly wrapped in a nude body to naked body bear hug.

I was so stimulated that pain wasn't even a thoughtfulness as I returned the hug and began running my hands all over his body, unharmed at the same time Ryan was honoring my titties with his patrician caresses. By now, all I wanted was to be thoroughly fucked, I wanted to feel Ryan's prick mysterious inside my twat and told him just that. Ryan smiled and said that was going to fall out in due time, but he wanted to do a few things for me first. His kisses on my titties began to wander to my tummy and finally, after it seemed as if he would never get there, I felt his tongue constituent my pussy rim. He probed up and down, sideways, in and out, until I was begging him to fuck me, fuck me unvoiced. Still, Ryan continued to take me to undulation of ever-increasing pleasure.

After what seemed like I couldn't possibly experience another climax, Ryan pulled back and retrieved a condom. I took it from him and rolled it down his throbbing cock. Gently, slowly and carefully, Ryan slid his pecker into my waiting kitty. I did find a slim tenderness and a very full moon feeling. Ryan was careful and paused several metre letting me adjust to the intrusion. Finally, I just grabbed his ass and began tugging him in and out while telling him to fuck me, fuck me NOW. I exploded into a bed shaking orgasm and was startled to hear my own screams of primal pleasure bouncing off the wall. Ryan collapsed on me but didn't seem heavy at all. After some sentence, we rolled onto our sides and fell asleep.

During the night, we had awakened twice and went at it again. Until by morning the friction of his pounding turncock against the tag of my hymen began to dampen the pleasurable spirit and I had to ask him to give me a break. Ryan was understanding and didn't energy me to go beyond what was pleasurable for me. Before we showered, I was able to suck his pin-up peter to fully hard-on and afford him one last bit of gratification. After showering together, we joined Emily for breakfast. She joked that she had to convince the constabulary that no one was being tortured. I looked at her disbelieving and her smile assured me she was joking.

Upon arrival at home plate, I informed Mom and Dad that I was going to be a bookman at the commonwealth university in the fall !