I've been a fan of this site for awhile so I decided to try and write a floor of my own. I'm unresolved to critique but please be constructive and not sound like an mother fucker. Hope you like it

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While I had always been a good looking guy ( people said I looked like Michael B. Jordan River ) girls never paid me much attention. That changed my Jr twelvemonth. I spent my first two twelvemonth of high school working out. I wasn't big, more of a lean/cut consistence build. I finally hit a outgrowth squirt and grew from 5'6 to 6'even, weighing in at 175 pounds. I combined my skills with my new tiptop to pass the hoops team. I guess being the new champion of the subpar team had its perquisite. miss would constantly stare and smile at me in the halls or cry my name from the gang at games. While I welcomed the newfound care, I was completely out of my element. I often got queasy and froze in the presence of beautiful char. My heart would beat extremely immobile and my palms became a sweaty peck. I could grade a bucket in the clutch with hundreds of lover cheating and screaming but put a pretty girl beside me and I was like a deer in headlights.

I developed my first crush on a lady friend named Britney. She was a luminosity skin black girl with a nice duet of tit, maybe a B-C cup. She had a prissy round ass that wasn't too big but was proportional to the balance of her consistency. Above all that, she was very beautiful ( retrieve a young lark Voorhies from Saved by the bell shape ) and seemed like a very sort and actual mortal. To my pleasant surprise, she approached me after one of our few wins.

"Hey Darius ! You played a great game."

I thanked her and mentioned how a good deal I appreciated the reinforcement.

"Would you like to grab some solid food with me,"she asked.

I was immediately get the better of with jitteriness. While I had hoped for a situation to present itself for us to go out, the me in my headway was much right at communicating than the real me.

I stammered out a,"Uh yeah. I'd definitely like that. Just give me a few minutes to freshen up."

She drove us to the local late Nox spot in which was of course crowded. While we waited to be seated, Britney started up a conversation and surprisingly I was able to oblige a decent negotiation with her. She was really gentle to talk to. We were eventually seated and enjoyed a nice meal before she dropped me off at home.

"I had a really good clock time tonight,"she said.

"As did I,"I replied,"Maybe we could do this again sometime ?"

She agreed and gave me her phone turn so we could remain to blab. We continued to go out and eventually I asked her to be my girl, to which she gladly said yes.

A few calendar week later after a night 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 wonderful to have this gorgeous charwoman pressed so close against me. We started some enceinte making out which was typical over the last few weeks we spent together. I suddenly felt a hand slowly creeping up my thigh. While she had expressed pursuit in doing more than just kissing, I had been reluctant due to my inexperience. I quickly sucked in a breathe to cool off my nerves and managed to urge her forward by boldly grabbing ahold of her firm ass. That was all the boost she needed to continue her journey upwards. My cock was at its replete mast of eight in, anxiously anticipating what was to fall. She began to rub my dick which, even through my shorts, felt very intense.

"Hmm..even right than I had hoped,"she said.

However, she quickly became distracted as I, not wanting to be left behind, decided to affect my manus to her twat. To my surprise, she was already soaking wet. Being the virgin I was, I blindly felt around her pussy. I listened to her gasp as I ran my hand up her dent. My finger eventually hit her button which caused her to immediately shoot down into my hand.

"Ohh that felt so good. sustain that up baby,"she exclaimed with delight evident in her voice.

I ran my fingers in light circles over her clitoris, driving her closer and finisher to what I hoped would be a great sexual climax for her.

"I'm gon na cum all over your hand. Please make me cum,"she all but begged.

She was moaning loudly with her eyes closed tightly. Seeing her in that state of bliss kicked something on in me. I suddenly felt in control despite this being my first sexual encounter.

I leaned in and whispered in her ear,"Cum for me Britney, cum for me baby."

Britney's body became crocked and her branch began to shake. She loudly confirmed my intuition that she was about to cum.

"Oh my gosh…oh my gosh. I'm gon na cum. Don't hitch, don't stop. I'M CUMMING ! !"

She still had her shortstop on so I couldn't see her cumming but I felt my hand get noticeably wetter. She finally opened her eyes and had this dopey smile on her face. As she got up and walked down the Charles Francis Hall, I couldn't assistant but watch her ass. She reached a room access, looked back at me, and made a come in hither move with her digit.

I bolted after her, excited to encounter out what was succeeding. After making her cum, I had an air of confidence that seemed to envelop me. Once in the room, I pulled Britney to me a laid a passionate kiss on her lips. I slid my hands down to the seat of her shirt. She broke the osculation and raised her arms allowing me to take it off her and exposed her brilliant bosom to me for the inaugural time. I admired them for a bit, drinking in this image of feminine beauty. Her nipples were rock hard as I leaned in to imbibe one. She held my head tightly to her tit, ensuring her nipple would not leave my mouth.

While suckling her breast, I gently slid her trunks and panty down. I picked up up and playfully threw her on the bed. I had her spread her legs, noting her landing place slip above her pussy that pointed to my ultimate finish. I slowly kissed up her thigh which elicited a fretful moan from her.

"Either thrash me or screw me but delight kibosh teasing me."

I was more than happy to compel. I lined my dick up and she guided me in. We both let out hearable grunt of pleasure. Her kitty was unlike anything I could've ever imagined. I started out with tedious apoplexy in and out of her pussy, allowing both of us to correct to the new sensations we were feeling.

"child this feels so soundly but I need more than,"she half moaned, half grunted.

I sped up and instantly felt the intuitive 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 give in please surprisal.

"Oh yes Darius ! You're gon na progress to me cum again, this time all over your nice firmly pecker,"she said in a voice dripping with delight.

Her voice had never sounded sexier and it pushed me over the edge. I hadn't asked if she was on giving birth control earlier and by now there was no way I could constitute a tenacious sentence and ask I her. I pulled out and shot my cum all over her tits and tummy. This triggered her second coming which seemed unspoiled than the first. She pulled me down into a candy kiss and moaned out her orgasm in my mouth for a good 20 moment. I looked down at her and she was the picture of perfection. The vision of of my cum contrasting on her skin was picture perfect.

"That was absolutely unbelievable,"she said, sounding a bit tired.

"Agreed. I have a feeling we'll be doing a lot of more of that,"I replied with a puckish grinning .