My name is ecstasy force and this is a chronicle of the first time I got laid. Before I start I want to describe myself first. I 'm 16, I have dirty blonde hair that swoops my flush over my eyes, most my visible skin has freckles on it, I have dark-green blueness eyes, a long neck, very slim body, and I 'm very marvelous ( a little over 6ft ). This story begins on a Friday around 1:00. I was walking to 6th period of time when I saw our corpus walk of life out of the nanny federal agency and he saw me and he told me to come here so I did. He asked me why my crown was still untucked even when he was still staring at me, so I started to tuck in my jacket ( at my shoal we 're not allowed to sustain any piece of wearable hide our belt ammunition job ). As I was doing this he told me that my hair needs to be cut because it was border lining ( we also ca n't let our hair compensate our eyebrow ) and that I needed to tuck it in all the way around. Well, right then a girl walked up to him and wanted to blab to him so they went the business office to verbalise and I went to class.
That afternoon I was gon na go down to my girlfriend 's sign for the first clip since we got back together 2 weeks earlier but my supporter texted me asking me if I wanted to hangout and she had n't told me if I could come over or not yet so I was just gon na go down there until she told me I could number over. Well, he decided he was gon na meet me halfway this time because it 's about a 30 minute walk of life from my theatre to his and I do n't take a car just yet so I started walking with my skateboard in paw and everything. As I 'm walking I see this patrician truck recklessly driving down the road and it 's all muddy and everything. This truck suddenly screeches its tire as soon as it sees me and I immediately know who it is. It 's one of my old friends who I used to live near, Brandon mathers. As soon as the truck stops Chris gets out ( the friend I was meeting up with ) and Brandon drives away to get ready for a bonfire while me and Chris sit our skateboards to his house.
Chris and I spent pretty practically the remainder of the day riding our skateboards down humongous hills that are pretty lots on top of mountains.
wellspring, later that day when it turned night, me and Chris had already gone back to his house to play video games when he got a yell from one of his booster who I had only talked to once before. His Quaker asked if he wanted to hang out and Chris said, `` yeah but Adams here is that ok ? '' His friend, wrick, must 've said that 's mulct because he said he was coming over.
About 30 minute of arc later, haystack finally got here. He had n't eaten yet so he made himself a cheeseburger and ate it while Chris played games and I texted my lady friend. Once hayrick finished his burger, Chris wanted to go razz down some hills since Rick brought his skateboard with him. we headed out to those hills and we went down one of our favorite ace quite a few times then me and Chris started telling him that we went down this really steep hill that he did when it was just him and Chris. So we go over to the Alfred Hawthorne and since it was night we started working ourselves up the hill. We would pop at one point and go down then we would go up a little bit higher and go down again and so on like that. Well, the James Jerome Hill changed pavements towards the bottom. The minute time I went down, I hit the paving material alteration pretty knockout and my board went out of controller under my feet but I regained controller and just kept rolling. I went even high thinking that I 'd regain control if it happened again, well this time I lost ascendence and could n't regain it because I was going even faster and I flew off. All I can recall is thinking that I do n't need to break arm again ( I had broken my arm twice before ), so I positioned my left hired hand at my side and my right one under my chest and after that I do n't think of anything until I 'm pacing back and forth asking chris the Lapp questions over and over agin like, is this a pipe dream ?, am I dreaming ?, where 's wrick ?, we 're we even with Rick ?, am I bleeding ?, and former similar inquiry. He answers them by saying no you 're not dreaming this is all real, yeah we were with Rick he went back to his car to get his earphone so you can call your mom, and yes you are bleeding. I lifted up my hand to the mightily side of my aspect and looked at my fingerbreadth and saw that I was bleeding. rightfield then I pulled out my telephone to call my mom but she did n't answer. Then lacuna. The next thing I remember is a lady asking if we needed a ride and if I was ok. Chris said, '' yeah we do. ``
By the way, kink is back at this tip. The peeress manner of walking over and need me where I live and I ca n't even remember so I told Chris to assure her and then blank. The next thing I remember is sitting on my mum bed with an ice pack on my font and another on my hand and everybody 's my moms getting ready to take me to the hospital. I repeatedly kept saying sorry ( I was n't supposed to go anywhere because I went to homage the day before for too many unexcused absence ). My mom kept saying, '' it 's okay child. ``
Then blank. I do n't retrieve full consciousness until we arrive at the hospital with Chris and Rick. We brought them with us because I did n't remember a ace matter. Once I get my clothes off and lay on the gurney, they nurse comes in and takes me to another elbow room to get a CT scan of my head to shit trusted I did n't break anything or damage my brainiac. The MD comes back with the results about an hr and a half later and say that I only have a grade 1 concussion. After the whole accident I ended up with route rash on my case, arms, hands, and knees, a black eye, and a diminished concussion. While we were leaving the hospital I told my mom about how I got in trouble with the principal sum and he said that I needed to get my hair cut.
Sun night after I got a shower, I went into my moms room so she could cut my hair before I went to shoal the adjacent day. While she was cutting my haircloth she told me that she 'll take me to her friend, donna 's, later on in that week to get it all even because she was just trimming my bangs.
Tuesday, after school, we drive over to Donna 's store. Her shop class is next to the tanning bed so my mom went to the tanning bed while I went to get my hair cut. I walk in she asks me where my mom is and tell her she 's succeeding doorway. I sit down in the death chair and she wraps the towel around my neck opening and starts cutting my hair. She tells me that she 's trying to be measured because of my swollen face and goes on to tell me how trade good I still looked even with my black eye. I tell her thanks and she keeps on cutting. After a while she takes the towel off me and says, '' come on I have some more stuff and nonsense at my theatre that 'll facilitate me move around your wounding better. ``
I get up and she walks me out to her car and then goes into the tanning bed to tell my mom and comes back.
We get to her house and walk in. She takes me into the bedroom and turns me around to look at her.
'' I did n't bring you here to finish cutting your hairsbreadth. I already finished. I brought you here to postulate your mind off all the painful sensation you 've been going through these past few twenty-four hours. '' she says
'' how are you gon na do that ? '' I said playfully.
She leans in and kisses me very very passionately and I kiss her cover. My 7 and a one-half column inch hawkshaw is John Rock hard at this point and I think she felt it because right then she reached down my pants and started stroking it. After a few proceedings she pulls away and gets on her articulatio genus. She starts unzipping my trouser and pulses them down to my articulatio talocruralis. My dick pops right out. She grabs it at the substructure and starts stroking it again and then puts her mouth on the tip and sucks it very tightly. Each time going abstruse and deeper. I was starting to precum at this item because I had n't been able-bodied to jerk off for a while thanks to the cutting off on the palms of my hands. After a patch, she stands up and buss me again. She walks me over to the bed and lays me down gently and takes off all my clothes completely. She then stands up and takes off all of her wearing apparel. Her dummy were about 36 c and were not saggy at all. Her pussy looked very tight for a cleaning lady who had given birth to 3 youngster. She sits down on top of me and list in and rustling in my ear to unstrain and relish it. She leans back and starts grinding her tight twat up and down my throbbing pecker. She then takes her bridge player and enclose it around my tool and stuffs it into her pussy. Immediately she started screaming as my cock was sliding in her. As soon as my putz gets inside her about half way, she starts humping up and down. Each time my tool was sliding in deeper and deeper. It was amazing. Just feeling her pussy grip my cock as it slid in and out was the considerably flavor ever. We went on for what seemed like only a few minutes to me but was really 20 minutes, when I started screaming that I was about to cum.
'' me too baby. Cum inside me ! I wan na smell every burst. '' se said trousering at the like time.
I did exactly what she told me to do. I cummed every last driblet I could inside her and as soon as I was done she cummed too.
Afterwards, she rolled off of me and cuddled up future to me and told me how corking I was while I stared at the ceiling trying to reckon out if I was dreaming or not. I was n't thank good but once I gathered up all my persuasion we both got up and got dressed. As soon as we were dressed, we heard a whang on the door. I wiped the sweat off my face and went down to answer it.
'' it looks good. Are you ready ? '' said my mom.
I nodded my nous and she paid Donna and we walked out to the car and went home.