There I was former 1980 's, 20 years old and a Virgin. Worse, I 'd really never had a regular girlfriend. I 'd missed the fumbling, high school flesh it all out moments. I was a later boo-boo, kind of dead and tightly fitting. I played sportswoman, listened to medicine, but I was n't interested in young woman. More out of shyness than anything. There were whispers in my group of Friend, `` maybe brent goose is gay ? '' I was n't. I certainly did my share of masturbating to playboy powder store and pondered what was under those halter tops I saw around the neighborhood. But through most of my adolescent I also was n't the guy the young lady would be attracted to. Then one Saturday my parents were going to an event at their friends'nightclub. Now this was n't some kind of fancy thing, not where we came from, but I had nothing better to do and they did mention that their friends'girl Chelsea would be there.

'You know, she 's veridical cute now .'

final time I 'd seen Chelsea was at a pool party at their house when we were just nestling. So all I had to go on was my parent 's definition of cute. What the hell, I had nothing to lose. These would be people who did n't live me well, and over the preceding two eld I 'd filled out. I 'd grown into a decent looking guy, I thought. 5-11, 170 pounds, longish, wavy darkness Brown hair and now filled out some from working summer line of work lifting boxes. It could be fun.

When we got there, Chelsea was already there with her parents. My folks were n't kidding, their friends'girl was cute. Wavy light dark-brown tomentum, a big smile. She was about 5-3 and from what I could see had a decent flesh. We said howdy and we mutually decided to attend out and let the older people do their thing. She 'd just graduated luxuriously schooling. I casually asked how old she was.

'' 17. But I 'll be 18 in a few month. And you ? ``

'' I 'm 20, I 've just started working a job in the city. canonic agency stuff. '' We continued on in this way. We learned we had like taste in euphony, laughed at some of the Lapplander dumb picture show. I asked, `` Why did you derive to this thing ? You must have something better to do on a Sabbatum night ? ``

'' I 'm kind of grounded. My Mom caught me with a guy over at the theater. We were n't doing anything THAT bad, but she freaked out. So they did n't want to go forth me at home while they 're out late. Mom said maybe I 'd meet a courteous guy. Maybe I will. How about you ? ``

'' I did n't really cause anything special going on. My Mom said their friends have a cute daughter. ``

'' Do they ? ``

'' Yeah, I think so '', I replied with a smile. After talking awhile I suggested we go alfresco for fresh air. There was too a lot cigarette smoke inside for me.

'' OK, let me tell my Mom we 're taking a base on balls around the block. '' Her Mom was ok, since it was me. I guess I was considered safe. We had a dainty night, walking, talking. I tentatively took her hand. Her smile was infectious. I did n't jazz whether to try kissing her or not. I decided no. She may deliver been disappointed. Later before the case was clearing out she told me that the parents were all going out in two calendar week but that she would be babysitting her young full cousin ; would I like to come up bent out ? Of line I said yes.

Two weeks later we were at her auntie 's star sign. The parents, aunt and uncle were going out to a party. About 8:00 Chelsea put her cousin upstairs to kip. Now it was just the two of us. She sat next to me and after a few minutes leaned in for a kiss. I awkwardly returned her kiss. She looked at me, then we got back to it. After awhile she said, `` You have n't done this much, have you ? '' I stumbled a bit, tried to deny the obvious and really felt completely embarrassed.

'' It 's ok Brent. Most guys are all over me in five minutes. It 's form of nice to go slow. '' I guess it was a compliment. At least she was n't ready to complain me out. We began making out again and hopefully I was doing better. She straddled me to get a secure angle and we continued in this way on and off for awhile. Noting that it was getting later and no incertitude feeling my discomfort in my dungaree, she said, `` We do n't have a lot of meter left. But you feel like you 're going to hurt yourself down there. Let me serve. ``

Chelsea sat alongside me and unbuckled my jeans and pulled down the zipper. I stared in unbelief. My cock was hard and throbbing. She slid my jeans down a bit and rubbed her hand over the outline in my underwear. `` Mmm, courteous. '' She was being encouraging. I 'm not immense, just average. She reached in and pulled my cock out of my shorts. It stood proudly. This was the first time a girl had held me this way. Chelsea began stroking my concentrated cock.

'' I like it. It 's a nice one. Just relax. '' Stroking, rubbing her thumb over the heading. Spreading precum. `` puff up your shirt, in case. '' I did.

I knew this would n't carry long if she kept going. `` Nice body brent goose. '' She ran a hand over my abs, my chest of drawers, felt me tense.

She asked, `` Are you getting close ? ``

'' Yes. It feels so skillful. Getting there. Soon '' She gripped my cock tighter, then increased her stroking. Faster, faster. Then, `` maintain going, NOW. ''

I shot straight up in the air. It landed on my peter, her hand. She kept going. Another spurt, this she aimed at my chest. A third base hit my stomach. Then a yoke more smaller, running over her mitt. She squeezed, pumped the last drops out and say back to front at a job well done.

'' Wow, that was a lot. Cool. Let me get a towel for you. '' But first she licked her bridge player. `` Tastes pretty good Brent. ``

We cleaned up, put my clothes back together, then held each other. I was n't sure what to say. Thanks ? Nice script job ? You 're well at that ? `` It 's been fun hanging out with you. Maybe a movie next week ? ``

'' Yeah I 'd like that. ``

Went went to a couple of pic over the next two hebdomad. We did n't hold out too close so I was driving over and getting nursing home late, which was tough on study nighttime. But still once a hebdomad became both nights on weekends, and a weeknight. Our making out became a little more adventurous on my role, maybe not enough for her liking, but I could n't do anything but take it slacken. I was afraid to go too far. She did give me another hand job while sitting out on their back deck. Then one Wednesday dark I was sitting in my car in their driveway, ready to go home, when Chelsea ran back out. I rolled down the window.

'' The parents went on a higher floor. I have a few more transactions. '' She leaned her head in the window and began kissing me. Then she looked quickly up and down the auction block. `` engage it out. Hurry ! '' I hesitated, wanting to be absolutely trusted I heard right wing. She put her mouth right hand against my ear. `` film your dick out. '' That I heard. I quickly fumbled through opening my jeans. Chelsea reached in and began jerking me off fast while burying her lingua in my mouth. I was just short of hyperventilating. She jerked me just short of pulling it off.

'' I 'm gon na cum. ``

She leaned back, looked at me, smiled and made me shoot all over myself. She licked my cum off her hand, kissed me and said, `` Think of me on the way menage. '' Then I watched her afters ass outing back into her household. I almost drove away with my soft dick out. I put myself together and drove home plate covered in cum. I was just learning that Chelsea was full of surprises.

A few weeks later, my birthday was approaching and Chelsea suggested we celebrate by driving down to the shore for the day. We were sitting in her parent 's screened in backroom watching TV, close together on the couch. Her Mom checked in often enough, `` Anyone need a drink ? ``, to let us have intercourse she was around. It kept thing to a lower limit, but still allowed some exploring. Chelsea whispered in my ear, `` For your natal day, wan na do it ? discovery someplace serenity. '' And there it was the number 1 clip someone had offered to stimulate sex with me. My firstly thought was 'HELL YEAH', but of track the other part of my psyche threw up caution flags.

'' I do n't know. I mean yeah I 'd love to, you 're hot and I really like you, but ... I 'll be 21 and you 're still 17 for three more than week. So technically. ``

'' Oh fuck technically. ``

'' But if your parents found out. Who knows. ``

'' You really want to wait three to a greater extent weeks for this ? '' And she pulled her shorts out giving me my first flavour at her bush. She took my helping hand and pushed it down her drawers. `` Ca n't you feel how wet I am for you ? ``

'' I think we should wait. '' She pouted. I pulled my script back quickly as the doorway opened again. Her Mom said she was going up but I needed to leave in 15 transactions. I guess she figured we could only get in so practically difficulty in that time ? Chelsea waited until she heard her Mom go upstair. I moved in for our usual end of Nox make out academic term, if favourable with handjob.

She kissed me, then said, `` How about an other natal day present ? I have n't done this much. '' She pulled down my shorts and underwear freeing my intemperate cock. She gave me a match of quick chance event then leaned down and licked the head of my peter. Oh fuck, was she really ... yes she was. Chelsea sucked the head into her oral cavity. Then pulled off with a pop. She smiled and looked at me. `` Happy birthday ''. She then put Sir Thomas More of me into her mouth bobbing up and down on the low gear two or three inches.

'' Ah, easy. Teeth. ``

She popped her read/write head up. `` Sorry. Not a pro here, but unforced to get word ! '' She then licked my length and went back to sucking the top while stroking the bottom. `` Is that better ? ``

'' Yeah, outstanding. Feels enceinte. '' I stroked her pilus, caressed her, enjoyed the vivid pleasure.

'' Careful, do n't push my head. Not going all the way down. '' Then back to sucking, licking, stroking. I 'd lasted longer than I thought potential, but the inevitable was coming.

'' Chels, oh yes, oh, I 'm going to. '' She lifted her brain, looked up at me, `` Go ahead. '' Opened her oral fissure, aimed my cock, stroked, stroked. I tensed, made some kind of noise, and shot, one, two, a third, into her waiting mouth. She put the pass in and sucked out any remaining. Then she swallowed. Stuck out her glossa to show it all gone.

'' Now will you kiss me ? ``

'' Uh, yea sure. ``

'' MMm, then you just may get more than of that action. '' I kissed her, met her challenge, taking her glossa in my mouth.

'' When we can get some meter somewhere, I 'd wish to try, you know, oral exam on you ? ``

She nuzzled her nose against my face. `` If you lick my pussy, there are lots of blowjobs in your time to come. But now you in force get going before alert go off. See you Friday for the beach. ``

My birthday was Midweek, I spent it with my crime syndicate, then Thursday bought new swim luggage compartment and some work dress. Friday morning I was at Chelsea 's nursing home promptly at nine. I 'd taken the day off workplace so we could avoid the weekend crowd. As I was waiting for Chelsea to issue forth downstairs I was leafing through a magazine on the coffee mesa. I could hear her sister and a Friend talking in the kitchen. I guess they thought they were whispering.

'' Who 's the guy ? ``

'' Oh that 's brent, Chelsea 's new young man. He 's 21. ``

'' Really ? Wow. You think they 're, ya know.. ''

'' She says no, but maybe she 's afraid my Mom will find out. '' Chelsea then came bounding down the stairs in a blue and yellow Bikini. I took in her shapely dead body, nice mid-size bosom, thin shank, hips flaring out. She did a twisting so I could see her cunning blotto ass. Not too small, but not wide either.

'' See anything you like Brent ? ``

Before I could resolve Chelsea 's Mom came in from the back room, took one flavour at her and said, `` I hope you 're putting something over that. ``

'' Mom ! We 're going to the beach. ``

'' Still, do not go outside here almost au naturel. '' Chelsea 's Sister and her friend giggled in the kitchen. Mrs. Lake looked at me then back at her daughter. She sighed, `` And if you two do get up to something, please use protection. ``

'' MOOOOOOOOOOM ! ``

Gasps and scream from the kitchen. I just turned red and said zippo. But Chelsea put on an outsized T shirt and pulled on athletic shorts. We got out of there as soon as possible.

'' Not too late. ``

'' OK Mom. ``

We got about a nautical mile from the house, not yet on the parkway and Chelsea pulled the t shirt off. I reached over and tweaked a nipple through the top.

'' OOh, fresh boy, I like it. '' We got on the highway, surprisingly not too crowded, but it was n't a holiday weekend so maybe we got a break. My first tweak had started a game of pinches and cutaneous senses. Chelsea pinched my nipple, I reached over and placed the flat tire of my hired hand on her tummy. She copied me, sliding up to my chest. So I cupped her pinhead. That got a honk from a passing truck. I pulled back at that, kind of embarrassed.

Chelsea laughed. `` think if he actually saw my tit ? ``

'' dare ya. ``

'' Hmm, you just want to see my pap. ``

'' Yeah sure, why not ? ``

'' OK, deal a peek. '' She lifted her top and it got difficult to digest on the road. They bounced when let go, then continued to jiggle from the car moving on the road. I caught up to a truck.

'' Here we go, you going to show him ? ``

'' sure. '' I pulled up alongside. Chelsea rolled down the windowpane and waved. When he looked she sat up. That was two respectable honks. She sat there wind blowing back her hair's-breadth, tits in the pushover. Smiling ear to ear.

'' You better put them away before we get pulled over. ``

'' Hmm, I could probably babble out our way out of it. '' I just looked over at her. Damn, she probably could.

We had a keen day at the beach. For a change I was the guy walking the boardwalk with the hot girl in a two-piece the other guy rope looked at. Of course helping apply lotion meant touch, mmm touch, most everywhere. She told me I looked pretty gracious with just my swim trunks on. `` Ca n't wait to see you with them off. '' Yeah I had to lay on my abdomen a bit to hide the hard-on. Could I wait three Sir Thomas More hebdomad ? Late good afternoon, we 'd had enough sun, pizza pie, arcades. We packed up for the ride plate. The showers were n't working so we threw towels over the car bum, they were hot as the pits anyway, and kept our suits on. We 'd just gotten onto the local highway when Chelsea decided to change. She climbed over the can, mmm that butt going right by me. Then in the dorsum she took off her top. `` You peeking up there ? ``

'' Should I be ? ``

'' Yeah if you do n't want to pretermit the appearance. '' I adjusted the mirror in fourth dimension to see Chels shaking her dumbbell at me laughing. `` OK now try not to crash. '' And she slid down her bottom of the inning. Her dark bush was on display. `` Like it ? ``

'' Yeah ! Wow. '' Then she used her two mitt to open her rim and give me a quick view of everything.

'' OK shows over. Drive. '' Sadly she then put on shorts and a loose t shirt. Climbing back up front I now had her boobs swinging past my face.

'' Brent. I 'm so horny. Can I borrow your hired hand ? '' I put my hand on her leg. She took it and put it in her shorts. She placed my fingerbreadth on her clit and told me, `` Rub there. Do n't finish. '' I drove. I rubbed Chelsea 's button. Chelsea put her butt back and closed her eyes. I guess she 's not what you 'd call a flashy young woman. She kind of `` mmmmmm '' through the whole matter. I guess I was doing it aright. Or well enough. Then she grabbed my wrist joint.

'' Right there, backbreaking. MMMMMMM Oh '' She pushed her hips up to retain us in striking, tensed then settled down. `` Ah fuck, I needed that. Thanks. ``

We were on the parkway now, more traffic than earlier when Chelsea noticed that I still had a hard on. `` Wow, person is still very arouse from rubbing my puss. '' She reached over and sense my tool though my swim wooing. `` MMM, yep, still hard. Poor infant. Maybe I can aid. '' She leaned over, no one put on can belt back then, relinquish my cock from my short circuit and quickly sucked the first twain inch into her lip. Sucking and stroking she had me quick to bollix before long. A pick-me-up went by with cat maybe coming back from the beach. The rider yelled out, `` Can I go next ? ''. Chelsea put up her middle fingerbreadth. Feeling me tensing, she increased her pace and held me in her backtalk as I shot my load. She swallowed two or three clock time and managed to get it all. Coming up for air she said, `` There that should hold you over. '' road point. I have to recommend it.

Chelsea got herself put together so her Mom would n't kvetch. We made plans for the weekend. Thinking ahead to her natal day I asked if she 'd be capable to get away, maybe to an 'overnight stay'at her friend 's ?

'' Department of Energy person have a plan. Something special ? ``

'' You 'll just have to hold off and see. ''