Britney ( 1 )
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While I had always been a salutary looking guy ( people said I looked like Michael B. Jordan River ) girls never paid me much aid. That changed my junior yr. I spent my first two years of high schoolhouse working out. I wasn't big, more of a lean/cut body build. I finally hit a ontogenesis spurt and grew from 5'6 to 6'even, weighing in at 175 punt. I combined my accomplishment with my new height to lead the basketball team. I guess being the new star of the subpar team had its perquisite. girl would constantly stare and smile at me in the halls or squall my epithet from the bunch at plot. While I welcomed the newfound attention, I was completely out of my element. I often got nervous and froze in the presence of beautiful women. My nub would pose extremely fast and my palms became a sweaty mess. I could rack up a bucket in the clutch with hundreds of sports fan cheating and screaming but put a pretty girl beside me and I was like a cervid in headlamp.
I developed my first crush on a daughter named Britney. She was a clean skinned black female child with a nice pair of tits, maybe a B-C cup. She had a skillful round of drinks ass that wasn't too big but was relative to the rest of her body. Above all that, she was very beautiful ( believe a Pres Young Lark Voorhies from Saved by the buzzer ) and seemed like a very kind and literal person. To my pleasant surprise, she approached me after one of our few profits.
"Hey Darius ! You played a great game."
I thanked her and mentioned how a great deal I appreciated the bread and butter.
"Would you like to grab some food with me,"she asked.
I was immediately sweep over with jitteriness. While I had hoped for a situation to present itself for us to go out, the me in my head was much better at communicating than the tangible me.
I stammered out a,"Uh yeah. I'd definitely like that. Just establish me a few proceedings to refreshen up."
She drove us to the local late night spot in which was of course crowded. While we waited to be seated, Britney started up a conversation and surprisingly I was able to hold a decent dialog with her. She was really tardily to talk to. We were eventually seated and enjoyed a nice repast before she dropped me off at home.
"I had a really thoroughly fourth dimension tonight,"she said.
"As did I,"I replied,"Maybe we could do this again sometime ?"
She agreed and gave me her phone number so we could keep to talk. We continued to go out and eventually I asked her to be my girl, to which she gladly said yes.
A few weeks later after a nighttime out I found myself at her house all by ourselves. She put on a movie and cuddled up with me on the couch. The perfume she had on was intoxicating and it felt marvellous to experience this gorgeous woman pressed so close against me. We started some heavy making out which was typical over the terminal few calendar week we spent together. I suddenly felt a hand slowly creeping up my thigh. While she had expressed interest in doing more than just kissing, I had been reluctant due to my inexperience. I quickly sucked in a breathe to calm my nerves and managed to urge her forward by boldly grabbing ahold of her firm ass. That was all the encouragement she needed to continue her journey upwards. My dick was at its wax mast of eight column inch, anxiously anticipating what was to do. She began to rub my gumshoe which, even through my shorts, felt very intense.
"Hmm..even best than I had hoped,"she said.
However, she quickly became distracted as I, not wanting to be left behind, decided to move my hand to her puss. To my surprise, she was already soaking wet. Being the virgin I was, I blindly felt around her kitty. I listened to her gasp as I ran my hand up her slit. My fingerbreadth eventually hit her clitoris which caused her to immediately buck into my hand.
"Ohh that felt so unspoiled. Keep that up infant,"she exclaimed with pleasure evident in her voice.
I ran my finger in light dress circle over her clitoris, driving her finisher and closer to what I hoped would be a groovy orgasm for her.
"I'm gon na cum all over your hand. Please reach me cum,"she all but begged.
She was moaning loudly with her optic closed tightly. Seeing her in that state of seventh heaven kicked something on in me. I suddenly felt in mastery despite this being my first off sexual encounter.
I leaned in and whispered in her ear,"Cum for me Britney, cum for me baby."
Britney's physical structure became stiff and her ramification began to shake. She loudly confirmed my suspicion that she was about to cum.
"Oh my gosh…oh my gosh. I'm gon na cum. Don't stop, don't block. I'M CUMMING ! !"
She still had her underdrawers on so I couldn't see her cumming but I felt my hand get noticeably surface-active agent. She finally opened her eye and had this dopey grin on her face. As she got up and walked down the hall, I couldn't aid but keep an eye on her ass. She reached a room access, looked back at me, and made a come hither motion with her fingers.
I bolted after her, excited to find out what was next. After making her cum, I had an air of self-confidence that seemed to envelop me. Once in the room, I pulled Britney to me a laid a passionate kiss on her lip. I slid my hands down to the bottom of her shirt. She broke the candy kiss and raised her arms allowing me to get hold of it off her and exposed her magnificent breasts to me for the first time. I admired them for a bit, drinking in this icon of womanly beauty. Her nipple were rock hard as I leaned in to suck one. She held my headspring tightly to her tit, ensuring her nipple would not lead my mouth.
While suckling her breast, I gently slid her shorts and panty down. I picked up up and playfully threw her on the bed. I had her bedcover her leg, noting her landing strip above her pussy that pointed to my ultimate destination. I slowly kissed up her thigh which elicited a whiny moan from her.
"Either cream me or fuck me but please stop teasing me."
I was more than happy to obligate. I lined my dick up and she guided me in. We both let out audible grunts of delight. Her pussy was unlike anything I could've ever imagined. I started out with dull fortuity in and out of her pussy, allowing both of us to adjust to the new wizard we were feeling.
"babe this feels so good but I need more,"she half moaned, half grunted.
I sped up and instantly felt the feeling of my impending cum intensify. I wanted her to cum again either before or with me. I reached down with my thumb and ran it over her clit. Her eyes flashed open in enthralled surprise.
"Oh yes Darius ! You're gon na progress to me cum again, this prison term all over your nice arduous dick,"she said in a voice dripping with delight.
Her vocalism had never sounded sexier and it pushed me over the border. I hadn't asked if she was on nascency control earlier and by now there was no way I could work a coherent sentence and ask I her. I pulled out and shot my cum all over her tits and stomach. This triggered her s orgasm which seemed near than the first. She pulled me down into a kiss and moaned out her coming in my mouth for a well 20 seconds. I looked down at her and she was the depiction of perfection. The lot of of my cum contrasting on her tegument was picture perfect.
"That was absolutely unbelievable,"she said, sounding a bit tired.
"Agreed. I have a touch we'll be doing a lot of Sir Thomas More of that,"I replied with a mischievous smiling .