We Waited Until 18 .


First-Time, Virginity, Young
My name is Tom. My phratry and I moved to a new neighborhood when I was young. My Father-God had purchased 1 of 2 slews being sold by the proprietor of the old farm house that was on the end of the city block. Our house was being built at the Same time as the star sign on the other lot that was sold. One of the times we were at the house as it was being constructed, our new neighbors were there to see the advancement being made on their house. I met the Whitney Young girl that would my neighbour. Gwen had a terrific grin that would melt your heart. I discovered later that it sometimes disguised a hidden intent. We discovered our natal day were one day apart when our mothers were getting to know each other. Gwen and I moved to one of mounds of grunge left from the excavation of both basement to bet while our parent had a conversation.

Our sept moved into the completed planetary house just about 2 week apart. Gwen would be the only when kid my age in the neighbourhood. Gwen and I became fast friends over the next respective class. Since our birthdays were a day apart we celebrated them together with cousins, other fellowship members, and friends from early neighborhoods.

We spent our summers mostly with each other. It was never a young man, girlfriend relationship, but were easily friends. We occasionally went to the movies together. We ate tiffin and dinner party together many times. Sometimes we took our bikes and went to a fast food place or for ice pick. Although neither of us considered these dates. We always paid our own way.

One of the special places we went to was my grandfather's holding. My grandfather and grandmother had died a number of eld ago. My dad had paid his only brother one-half of the price of the demesne and was now the sole owner of the place. It was a twin miles east down the state highway that was at the end of our street. The briny Street of the city we lived came to a T with the nation highway. The highway went off to the Benjamin West to a minuscule city about 15 Swedish mile away. The highway also went east for a short way before curving Confederacy to go around a marshy domain and a lake. Our street was the foremost left turn after the highway turned S and was on a peninsula between the soggy region and the lake. Our house as well as Gwen 's mansion were on the marshy side. The other side of the street was on the lake incline. The highway continued south past our street until eventually turning east again running about one half air mile south of the due south shore of the lake. The malicious gossip road onto the property my grandfather used to own was a little to a greater extent than 1 and a one-half geographical mile after the highway turned east again. 2 land mile farther the highway went over the interstate highway that ran down the city's easterly limits.

There was mostly farmland due south of the highway when we had moved into our mansion. While in elementary school they began building a new high school day and center school westward of our street and south of the main street 's T with the highway. We would see them working everyday we came abode on the school bus during the spring of third grade. They continued to process throughout the summer. The new buildings were completed before school was out for the Summer. Over the summertime the landscape gardening was completed as were the parking stacks. Everything was quick for the upcoming school year. Gwen and I would still be going to our elementary schooltime, but would go to the new middle schoolhouse the future class.

One Summer our parents let us pedal down to the lakeshore dimension my father now owned. There was a bike route that ran along the highway and went all the way to the interstate. We would pack our back pack with towels and lunches and bike down during the morning. The property had a dirt road that ran from the main road to the corpse of an old Oliver Stone theatre on the property. Long ago the roof had caved in and any wood in the house had rotted away. When my beginner purchased the property he was ordered to clear away the debris, so the Harlan Stone structures remaining could be tested for stability. This was completed and the stone structures were allowed to continue. Beyond this structure there was a large hill about 30 feet tall. It was mostly backbone and ran the width of the property. The top of the hill was relatively monotonous and was about 15 infantry all-encompassing by 20 foundation long. It was more than of an oval in shape. The lakeside portion of the hill ended in a sandy beach on the lake.

Gwen and I would swim until we would eat lunch. We would usually eat dejeuner on the top of the J. J. Hill on the navy amobarbital sodium blanket. We would get some sun and/or play a game which we brought with us. In the good afternoon we would again do some swimming before biking home. We did this 2 or sometimes 3 twenty-four hours a hebdomad throughout the summer.

Gwen and I continued to be best acquaintance throughout school day. We continued to cycle 2 or 3 times a week during the summer to the place on the lake. Occasionally we even spent nights"camped out"in our sleeping old bag. We did this many times when there were meteoroid showers. Occasionally we would give birth a campfire to cook our supper and joint marshmallows. We enjoyed these fourth dimension together as best Friend would.

During this clock time both of us had gone through puberty. Gwen's organic structure changed in wonderful slipway. I noticed this most intensely when we took our misstep to the lake dimension. She had switched to a two-piece swimwear. It showed off her developing bender and developing knocker. I pretended not to notice or tried not to let her bed I was noticing. Occasionally she would smile her devious, cute smiling when I was caught looking at her in her swimwear. In the early portion of 8th gradation I started changing. My facial nerve hair began to spring up, then for several week I had a raspy, fracture, and sometimes squeaking vocalisation. Gwen teased me to no end during this metre. Calling my representative parrot squawk. Finally when my voice settled, she told me I had a radio set voice.

During the summer we still spent meter alone at the belongings on the lake. We still camped out nightlong with our parents approval or at least with no disapproval.

At shoal Gwen and I normally ate lunch together. Sometimes we were joined by her lady friend. They were generally the outgoing, cheerleader eccentric. Other multiplication we were joined by my boyfriends. They were generally the fair guys, not bad looking, but not the"lump"of the social class. I think everyone assumed Gwen and I were fellow and girlfriend and that we were dating. This was likely the reason neither Gwen nor I had many dates throughout high school.

During out freshman year I was on the basketball squad and Gwen was on the volleyball team. I was moved up to the sophomore team as a result of a sophomore player getting bruise. I actually also got some acting clip in the 3rd and 4th quarters on the J.V. team. Gwen was promoted to the sophomore team due to the skill she had setting and spiking the ball. She also got some chance to run on the J.V. team. We both made the varsity teams our sophomore class and remained there throughout mellow school.

Before going farther, I should let you know that Gwen was voted by our class to be the freshman return spokesperson, sophomore course of study representative the next year and third-year grade congressman the class after. I had not really noticed, but suddenly realized Gwen had become the most beautiful girl in our course.

Then Sarah Elizabeth Townsend moved into Town during the Spring of our Jr class. Sarah E., as nearly of us came to yell her, was absolutely gorgeous. She had long naturally blond hair with just the right hand amount of money of curl. She was tall with prospicient sleek peg. Her face had the look of a model with perfect skin. She had a woman's body with nice curves and breasts guys or even the girls could not give out to acknowledge. Sarah E. dressed very fashionably without being revealing. She turned fountainhead when she walked down the school foyer. Sarah E. steadily gained friends and popularity during our junior year.

We turned 18 just after the scratch line of our aged year. Gwen had told me about her dream of being homecoming queen our aged year. When it came around to the election for homecoming queen mole rat there were 6 young woman on the ballot. Sarah E. and Gwen plus 4 other girlfriend that were cheerleaders. I was one of 3 pupil randomly ***********ed to weigh the voting. After school, Monday before homecoming, the day of the vote, the 3 of us and 2 teacher to oversee the counting process. We went into a classroom to tally the balloting. Throughout almost of the unconscious process Gwen and Sarah E. were within 10 right to vote of each other. Sometimes one was ahead sometimes the former. At the end of the tally Sarah E. was ahead by 9 votes. We had separated the balloting into piling, one for each of the fille who received votes. We set aside the ballots for former 4 daughter that were not the top two vote getters. We recounted and the voter turnout amount were the same as the old count. Voting issue were not to be announced until the following day. I walked base slowly. Gwen's family had gone out to celebrate her grandparent 's anniversary.

After several hours I went to bed. My bedroom was downstairs on the nates of the sign of the zodiac. I was almost asleep when I heard a visible light tapping on the ground-level window above my bed. I had pajamas on so I stood on my bed and looked out. Gwen was peering in, motioning me to open the window. I opened the window.

"May I come in ?"she asked in an insistent spirit I could not refuse.

I helped her come in the window and then we sat on the edge of my bed for several arcsecond. She had done this once before a few years ago after one of her other grandparents had died. That night she had stayed with me all night in my bed sobbing off and on all dark. She was very shut to all of her grandparents. I had held her, comforted her, and mourned with her until morning.

Tonight she finally she broke the silence stating,"You know why I am here."

"Yes, I do,"I responded putting my arm around her.

"I lost didn't I ?"she asked already beginning to cry.

"You lost by 9 voting,"I answered softly as she turned for a hug."I'm so sad !"

She sobbed in my arms for various minutes. I hugged her and lightly rubbed her back as she continued crying. I obviously knew how very important this was to her. The side of her head rested on my shoulder joint. I felt her warm tears drop and run down my chest. Her organic structure was moving up and down during the son of a bitch and her labored breathing. After several mo her sobbing nearly subsided and her breathing returned to normal. However, I still felt her sadness

"M.may I spend the n.nght with y.you ?"she eventually asked in a feeling that was different than I remember hearing from her before.

This was a postulation, a demand, a plea, and something I can only describe as a invitation.

"Sure, please finger free to stay,"I answered.

"Thanks ! ”, she said."Do you induce a t-shirt I can outwear ? I can't sleep in these clothes."

"Take whatever you want from the water closet,"I returned.

Gwen looked into the closet and took something out. She then disappeared into the lav, closed the door, I saw the short appear underneath the threshold. A few moment later the door opened, Gwen reappeared, then hung her clothes up in the closet. When she turned to face me she sure looked beautiful, however the sadness and the scathe was still on her human face and in her eyes. She forced a smile as she walked to the side of my bed.

"Can I sleep on the slope away from the wall ?"she asked.

I moved to the side of meat of the bed next to the paries. I laid down and pulled the plane and blanket up to my waist. Gwen pulled the cord to flex off the luminosity and got into bed and laid facing away from me. A few seconds later I heard a sniffle from her side of the bed. Soon it developed into sobbing. I could experience her body shaking the bed. I moved over and put my arm around her waist and gave a aristocratic hug. She pushed back into me. We were in contact from just below our necks to our foundation. The tactual sensation of her quick soundbox pressed against me even through my jammies and her t-shirt was unlike any experience we had had before. We had slept together in the Lapp bed before, but had maintained our own distance. We had also slept together many times on the Hill at the lake, but always in separate sleeping bags. Gwen put her free hand over the hand I had around her. She moved it up her torso until my arm was touching the backside of her breasts.

"Have you ever wondered what my breast feel like ? Or how it would feel to massage or squeeze them ?"Gwen asked.

She did not wait for an answer. Instead she moved my hired hand up over her left breast and placed it there. Even through the fabric of the t-shirt I felt the warmth and softness. Then after various second gear I felt a hard gibbousness and her boob seemed more firm.

"Go ahead. Massage it,"she suggested."It feels good when I do it. I am dying to know how it feels when soul else does it."

This caught me by surprise. Being best protagonist we had occasionally talked about sexual things, but I had never considered doing anything intimate with or to Gwen.

"Are you sure about this ?"I asked.

"Tom, I just want to feel better,"Gwen stated."Please, Tom."

I began to move my hand in a circular apparent motion over her tit. She responded with a content fill sound.

"Mmmm ! That does feel good,"Gwen said."May I ask one more matter ?"

"What is that ?"I asked.

"Would you mind if I take off the t-shirt, so you can reach my pelt ?"she asked.

"No I do not mind, not if you wish to,"I responded wondering how far this was going.

Gwen started wriggling and I felt the t-shirt movement up and over her head. I heard it gently drop to the story. She put my hand back on her now exposed breast. It surprised me how soft and polish her pelt was. I also noted how warmly it was. But I was most surprise how hard her mammilla was. I massaged her white meat enjoying the feeling and Gwen 's verbal response. She pressed hard against my mitt. During the process her pap slipped between two of my fingers and down to the foot. The skin between my digit caught it for an heartbeat. Gwen jumped when her nipple jerked free.

"Oooo, that was intense. Would you try using your finger directly on my nipple,"Gwen requested.

This was a new experience for me. I had been on a few dates, nigh were double date me and my date with Gwen and her date, but I had never had been in bed with a girl who was naked. near of the fille in school assumed Gwen and I were a couple so geological dating chance were few. Likewise Gwen had only been on a few dates that were not reduplicate engagement with myself and another girl. Gwen and I were definitely crossing into new territory.

I did as Gwen desired and rubbed my fingertips over her pap to ooo 's, ahh 's, and mmm 's coming from Gwen. I decided to devote her mammilla a light up pinch. Gwen squealed but not loudly enough for my phratry upstairs to hear. I froze not knowing if it was a good experience or a bad for her.

"Was that ok ?"I asked.

"Maybe a little to hard,"she replied."But mostly it felt good."

During this clip I was so focus on her, that I had not noticed that my penis had become rock hard. It was firmly pressing against my pajama pants and was running along the quip between her hind end impudence. The movement of our activity had brought me to life-time. Before I realized it Gwen reached back and found my erection with her hand. Since it was pointing up toward her backrest she began lightly rubbing up and down the underside.

"Is this this ok ?"she asked.

Wondering what she expected me to say, I answered,"Yes. It feels very good."

"I am surprised how hard your penis is, except the question is softer and kind of spongy,"she said."Is the head more sensitive than the rest ?"

"Yes, the foreland is more sensitive, especially the ridge before the pecker starts,"I again replied.

She responded by running her fingertips lightly around the ridge of my phallus. I was certainly becoming quite aroused at this point.

"Would you move your handwriting over to my early breast please,"Gwen requested.

I did as she requested. I moved my hand to the other chest. I started with a appease massage with the palm of my deal. She pressed her breast into the laurel wreath of my mitt. After a few mo I began to boil down on her teat. Her breast had become house and the mammilla had become hard. I teased and tickled her nipple with moans of pleasance coming from lips. During this clip she had continued pleasuring my penis. I felt the pressure level edifice and my musculus tightening. I think somehow she had sensed this to and she stopped.

"Tom, I want to see you blunder. May I turn the light on ?"she asked.

I kissed her on the cervix before answering her and said,"Sure, if you wish to."

Gwen sat up, then stood, and pulled the cord to turn on the ceiling lightness. When she turned to look at me, I saw her naked for the first time since we were 6 years old. I must have gasped.

"Is something wrongfulness,"Gwen asked.

I gathered myself before saying,"No, zero is wrong. I was just struck with how beautiful you are."

Gwen smiled for the initiatory clip that Nox. I know I had seen Gwen in a Bikini. But seeing her naked body was just something different. I just stared at her with my oral cavity give.

"You do n't know how much I needed to hear that,"she responded as she sat down on the bed still facing me. She wrapped her fingers back around my rod and began pumping up and down. I leaned up and kissed her nipple before taking it into my backtalk and sucking on it. Again moans of pleasure came from her lips. She put her early hand behind my head and pressed it into her breast. I continued pleasuring her, which prolonged the meter before I exploded. I realized I was getting close and laid back on the bed. I warned Gwen I was about to cum. I grunted and my first jet of seamen shot up in the air and landed on my abdomen. The following 2 or 3 spirt were pocket-size but still landed on me. The remaining ejaculate oozed out of my member and dripped down on her script holding my penis. Gwen's eye were wide in amazement.

"That was not what I expected !"she exclaimed."That was surprising. Let me get something to clean you up."

She removed her hand and looked at the goo that had dripped onto her fingers. I could see the peculiarity on her face as she moved her hand up to smell what had been deposited there. She then surprised me when she put her finger to her mouth and licked it.

"variety of salty,"she said."An odd taste, but not bad."

She got stood up and walked into the bathroom. I heard the water run for a unretentive time and then Gwen returned to the side of the bed. She thoroughly cleaned me up before taking the towel back to the bathroom. I intently watched Gwen's body front and back on both tripper to and from the lavatory. Her body was fantastic. Being trump ally for so many year I was seeing her as a beautiful, sensual woman for the low time. When she returned to the bed I moved over to grant her room to lie down. She lay down. I moved over and kissed her unlike any kiss I had given before. We kissed long and hard. Eventually I moved on top of her and embraced her enjoying the feeling of her physical structure and breasts pressed against my trunk and chest. I had started to get hard again. My penis began to press against her vaginal field.

Gwen pushed my head away gently said,"I ca n't let you come inside me yet. But could you use my hands to bring me to an orgasm ?"

It didn't cash register with me at the time that she said the word"yet ”. However later I learned that Gwen had just started taking birth control pills and they had not become effective.

I got off of her and began to knead the inside of her second joint and moved up toward her pussy. I began to lightly fondle her pussy lips. I felt them start to swell and get very warmly. Gwen moaned in hold. I moved my fingers up and down the external and inside of her lip and they became wet and slippery. I pushed harder to continuing moans.

"Don't break my hymen yet,"Gwen requested between moan."Please concentrate on the speed end, where the clitoris is."

I had to think back to wellness class a couple of years earlier. I knew what and where the maidenhead was. I had to think about the localization of the clitoris. I also noticed the"yet"in her request again this clip.

I moved my fingers to the top of her prissy lips pushing them gently inside until they found what I was seeking. I knew I found the right stain because Gwen jerked and let out a"yes ”. I rubbed and circled her clitoris for several moment. Soon she was shivering and shuddering. Then she lifted up her brain, shoulders, knees and pelvis off of the bed. She let out a scream before collapsing back on to the bed. She put a pillow over her mouth to repress any succeeding audio. I continued stimulating her. Her head, shoulder joint, knee joint, and hip were lifted off of the bed again. Her scream came again muffled by the pillow. She moved the pillow enough to recite me to stop. I heard some social movement in my parents room above mine.

"Tom is everything ok ?"my father shouted from above.

"Yes, just a bad dream,"I yelled back.

"Goodnight !"my father returned.

"Goodnight,"I yelled back.

Gwen had removed the pillow, but was still breathing heavily and nearly panting.

I asked,"Gwen are you ok ?"

Between breath Gwen responded,"Y.yes … I … am. That was so amazing. I never felt anything like that before. thank you !"

"My number to clean you up,"I said before climbing out of the bed and going to the bathroom.

I brought back a washcloth I had wet with warm water. I carefully cleaned her up, however she gasped a couple of times when I moved the cloth over her sensible sphere. I took the washcloth back to the bathroom. When I returned there again was a grin on her facial expression. I thought the lugubriousness and disappointment had disappeared.

"So this is what you look like under your swimsuit,"she said with a slight giggle."Very courteous !"

I did prevent myself in good shape. I was a starter on the varsity basketball squad. I worked out some and unofficial practices, player only, had started the first hebdomad of schooling. I moved over to the bed, climbed over Gwen, and lay down on my face facing her. She turned on her face to face up me.

"We should get some sleep,"she said with her grin disappearing."It 's going to be a firmly day. Thanks for being here tonight for me in many ways."

She pressed her mouth and torso against mine. We put our weapons system around each other and hugged tight. We held the kiss for various minutes. We fell asleep in each other 's arms. She drifted off low as I stroked her fuzz, neck opening, and shoulder joint. As I drifted off to sleep I could n't help but feel lucky. The last thing I remember was that I was hard again with my upright penis nestled along the outside of her warm vaginal lips.

My alarum went off a hour before school started. Gwen opened her oculus showing inaugural mix-up, then a sign of recognition.

"How did you catch some Z's,"I asked.

"Better, much better, than common,"she said."You must be excited to accept me here."

I suddenly realized I was still erect ( or raise again ). My phallus was still laying along the exterior of her prissy lip. I blushed.

"Don't be ashamed. I take it as a compliment,"she assured me."I have to get dwelling house and get prepare for school. See you outside in 40 minutes."

We kissed and then I helped her out the window after she had gotten dressed. I showered, dressed, ate breakfast, and went outside to wait for Gwen. I didn't have to wait long before Gwen appeared. She greeted me with a osculation not a normal salutation. We walked hand-in-hand to schooling, again not a normal occurrence. We walked into the front door, she again kissed me, unusual.

"See you 3rd time of day,"she said as she walked away to her mixer studies class.

I walked the other direction to my English people class. 3rd hour we had math class together. Gwen was acting in a mode out of character for her. I had to assume the homecoming queen vote was on her mind. I also knew that the results would be division of the daily promulgation the first-class honours degree part of 2nd 60 minutes. I may have to aid her Thomas More than I thought. Just after I sat down for 1st hour it occurred to me that her 2nd time of day course was choir and Sarah E. was in the same class. That was going to make a bad situation worse for Gwen. My 2nd hour division, orchestra, was just down the hall from the consort elbow room. I decided to get there and catch Gwen before she went into family. I waited until the bell rang. Gwen had not come to the class. I walked down the hall to orchestra elbow room. The orchestra teacher always gave us the first five minute to get our instruments and tune them. I played the sea bass so it takes a slight additional fourth dimension compared to a fiddle. The proclamation were made. When the results for the homecoming queen everyone in the grade turned and looked at me looking for my reaction. I acknowledged their chemical reaction, then the elbow room was buzzing with cackle. The teacher came out and class started. I managed to get through the stratum although even though I was worried about Gwen. After class I walked past the choir room. Gwen was not inside, so I continued to our third hr math class. When I arrived Gwen was already sitting at her desk. I sat down at the desk next to her, my normal spot.

Before I spoke she said,"I went to the nursemaid 's office with a headache. I just couldn't bear to see her side when the promulgation was made."

"I 'm glad. I went to look for you to remind you she was in your class. I am glad you avoided that post,"I responded.

She looked at me with her great smile. I watched as our classmate walked in. Almost everyone looked her way. A few of the girls stopped to offer their condolence about the voter turnout. course of instruction went as rule. In fact the ease of the day went on as common. Tomorrow would be a sturdy day, since the homecoming royalty would be crowned at a schooling gathering between lunch periods.

After school we left our one-sixth hour course of instruction to walk home together. She again grabbed my helping hand as we walked out. Before we got to the sidewalk by the road in nominal head of the school she had put her arm around my back and placed her paw on my side. I put arm around her and she laid her head on my articulatio humeri.

"I am glad I have you,"she said with a slight note of sadness.

"I am so glad to throw you,"I responded giving her a squeeze.

We arrived at our mansion and agreed I would come over after supper to complete some preparation and study together at her household. It was only Tuesday night, but we had decided to get together to study for Th's maths, tartar, stratum. We studied at the dining room mesa. Her parents, once we had become teenagers, did not permit us in Gwen's sleeping accommodation alone. Throughout the evening Gwen's mother seemed to generate me an odd look every meter she went by. About 9:30 her mom stopped by and told me it was time to go home. Gwen squeezed my mitt under the tabular array.

When I arrived home base I wished my parents goodnight and went downstairs to my bedroom. Before long I heard tapping at my windowpane. Gwen was there again. I opened the window and Gwen slipped in into my blazon. She put her blazon around my neck and gave me a very long, sensual buss. When our lips parted I put her down on her invertebrate foot. She stood facing me for a few secondment before she turned her back to me.

"Please take my top off !"Gwen said in a tonicity that was more of a command than a request.

Her top did not have any type of fasteners or a zipper and was a top that slipped off over her head. She put her arms up. I grabbed the collar to run it over her mind and pulled it up and off her.

She waited a few instant then said,"The bra next, please."

I knew what to expect after the dark before and quickly unhooked her bra.

"You are not done yet,"she stated.

I moved my mitt down to the cincture on the knickers she was wearing.

"No silly. You need to remove my bra first,"she instructed.

I slipped the shoulder strap down her arms and off her hands. As I let the bra dip Gwen grabbed my hands and pulled them to her titty. I needed no prompting tonight. I began to massage her warm, declamatory breasts. Gwen purred and cooed as she pushed them into my work force.

After respective minutes of appreciative sounds she said,"Please remove my trouser. You 'll suffer to unsnap and unzip them in the front first to get them over my hips."

I did as she asked. Then I pulled down her pants and underwear letting them drop curtain to her knees. She stepped out of them. I couldn't helper myself I put my hands on her tush buttock and squeezed alternately between one and the early. I had never realized how firm yet soft they were until now. She grabbed one hand and moved it around to the strawman where I felt the slightly barbed texture of her pubic tomentum.

"Please don't put your finger inside me. Not yet,"she requested.

There was that unusual"not yet"set phrase again. She had used this twice the night before and now again. I rubbed up and down the exterior of her lips and the crack between them being trusted not to press inside. I did crusade my finger in to tickle her clitoris. I started slow then increased the speed. After a few mo of ooo 's an aaah 's her knees started to crumple. I quickly wrapped my former arm around her to hold back her from collapsing to the floor. Her intimation was short and speedy. A few minutes later she turned around.

"clip to get rid of your clothes,"she stated as she unbuttoned my shirt.

She took my shirt off then leaned in and kissed and sucked on my tit. I did n't realize how good that was going to feel. After a few transactions she moved over to the other pap with the same marvellous feeling. I could feel Gwen smiling and she actually giggled as her tongue moved around my pap. Her workforce drop to the sash of my trouser. She unbuttoned, unzipped my knickers and dropped them and my underwear to the floor. Her hands then found my penis she played with it before beginning to stoke it. It quickly stiffened. My hands found her breasts and began massaging them. Gwen moaned in appreciation, just before I moaned. Then I grunted and exploded into her helping hand and onto her pubic country. I got weak knee and collapsed to the floor. Gwen immediately stopped and took a taste of my semen. She smiled before stepping into the lavatory to pick up. When she came back she immediately lay down on the bed.

"Would you do me now ?"Gwen asked.

Since I was already down on my knees I moved over to the incline of the bed on my stifle. I gently used my fingers along the distance of her twat lips which quickly swelled and got very quick. In a few minutes my finger's breadth were wet with her juices. I used this to impress to the top of her slit and to her clitoris. Immediately she produced more liquid state, and moaned and groaned. Her breath became speedy and short.

"Tom. Would you do something different ? Would … would you use your mouth and tongue down there ?"she pleadingly requested.

It took a twain of minute to register what she was asking before I answered,"Yes, I will."

This was a new experience for me so my motility were slack and deliberate. I started with my tongue at the behind and slowly worked up to the top. Gwen made encouraging phone and pushed up into my tongue as I progressed. When I first touched her clit she squealed and squirted. Her juices were a piffling salty, but left a sweet aftertaste. I pushed my natural language firmly against her clit and wiggled it around. Gwen put a pillow over her grimace to keep her moans, groans, and squeals from being heard upstairs. She trembled, then shook, then her body stiffened. She held her breath for several seconds, before screaming into the pillow and writhed on the bed. I continued working on her with my tongue and nibbled on her clit. The whole chronological sequence repeated with an muffled scream again.

Gwen removed the pillow and pushed my school principal away saying,"STOP ! Please stop !"

Gwen lay on the bed almost completely still except for the heaving of her chest trying to bewitch her breath.

After a few minutes she said,"Thank you. I 've wondered what that would finger like. Now I wonder how it will palpate when you can come inside me."

Before what she said cross-file she was up and cleaning up in the can. I got up and washed my face in the privy. After that we got into my bed and snuggled, kissed and hugged until we both feel asleep. I dreamt of actually coming inside her. I wondered when this event would happen and also wondered why it couldn't happen now.

I woke up the following daybreak with an odd sensation. I was somewhat cool. I had a erection, but this happened many mornings. This morning was different. There was something quick and moist around my phallus. I looked down and Gwen had one-half of my extremity in her oral cavity. Her knife was swirling around it. She noticed I was awake.

She lifted her head and asked,"How am I doing ?"

"It feels fabulous, Gwen. Ca n't you evidence from the face on my face ?"I replied.

"I 've never done this before. Just lay back and enjoy,"Gwen said before taking me back into her mouth.

Not that I am super long, maybe 7 inches, I was storm how much of me she was able to postulate into her mouth. I watched her sucking and bobbing her head up and down and her knife continued to swirl around my slam. I put my head back and closed my middle and moaned my pleasure. More quickly than I had hoped I felt the press building.

Knowing what was coming I said,"I am going to ejaculate."

I expected her to stop and remove her oral fissure. Instead she intensified what she was doing. Soon I groaned a thrusted up into her mouth and exploded. To my surprise she did n't gag until the secondly stream. My semen leaked out of her mouth as she withdrew. The third and twenty-five percent stream ended up on her face. Then my remaining semen oozed from the tip of my penis.

"Wow, that was intense !"I exclaimed just as the dismay went off.

"Let's shower here before going to school day,"Gwen suggested.

I followed her into the toilet and showered together. We explored each other 's eubstance with our soapy hired man. After we rinsed off I helped Gwen out of the window after she got dressed. She went home to change her clothes for the schooltime day. Today was going to be another knockout. Today, Wed, was the day that the homecoming royalty was crowned at a school rally between the lunch periods.

I got dressed, gathered my school day material, skipped breakfast, and sat outside to hold back for Gwen. We walked to school day again holding hands. Later Gwen would tell me holding my hand gave her the force to face this loss and what was going to happen that day.

At the rally/coronation I was able to get a seat on the front row of the bleacher where Gwen could see me. The marching striation was playing as the educatee entered. Then the principal sum stepped up to the mike to annunciate the homecoming male person and distaff royal house from each class. They went through the ceremonial for the freshman, soph, and Junior classes. For the aged stratum he announced the runners up for king and queen, Brad ( captain on the hoops team, a generally good guy ) and Gwen. The principal stated that if either the king and poove were ineffectual to execute their obligation the runner up would make their place. Then Barry ( the QB for the football team ) and Sarah E were announced as king and poof. While they got their robes and crownwork I watched Gwen holding back her emotions. Because Brad was sitting next to her I noticed him cough a yoke time, sneeze and blows his nose. The whole school stood and applauded as the marching band played the shoal song. Afterward we were dismissed to luncheon or socio-economic class. The rest of the day went as normal. Gwen and I met after school and walked household hand-in-hand agreeing to get together at my menage after supper to study for tomorrow's science test.

On the way habitation Gwen said,"That was one of the concentrated things I have had to do."

"I know that was very hard,"I said putting my arm around her a kissing her tight.

We met and studied. After she went home I told my parents I was tired and went downstairs to my way. After 30 minutes the tapping again came to my window. I opened the window and helped Gwen into the elbow room. We hugged and kissed for various second before either of us spoke.

"Nothing sexual tonight. I just want to experience your soundbox next to mine,"Gwen said.

We undressed turned off the light and got into my bed and let our organic structure entangle together. We fell asleep with only a sheet needed to go on us warm. We slept soundly until morning time. Gwen dressed after we shared a prolonged candy kiss, before I helped her out of the window. For the first time I wondered how her parents had not discovered she had been gone overnight and how she got back in the theater again in the morning. I took my shower, ate breakfast, then waited for Gwen outside. She came out a little later than pattern. We arrived at school just as the 1st hour Melville Bell rang. We kissed and hurried to our classes. We met for our math form and took our exam. At lunch she was not at all talkative and seemed uninterested in her food. A few of Gwen friends sat at our mesa and noticed Gwen was not joining in the conversation.

"Gwen, did you discover the rumor going around ?"Lucy, one of Gwen's undecomposed friends, asked.

"No ! I haven't,"Gwen quickly replied."What is the rumor ?"

"fountainhead, the rumor is that Sarah E. promised many of the guys they could sense her breasts if she won the vote for homecoming queen,"Lucy replied.

"I thought it was odd that she received so many votes, being so new to the school day,"said Brenda, one of Gwen's other friends.

We all finished lunch with nearly no additional conversation. Finally the Bell for the end of lunch rang. We all dispersed to our 4th minute class. For 5th hour we met for our scientific discipline class test. After school we again walked home hand in paw with her principal on my shoulder. Her body-language conveyed her obvious sadness. Her walk was much slower than pattern. It was almost difficult to walk at this pace.

"I'm glad I have someone who cares,"Gwen whispered when we were nearly home.

"Gwen, I care so much you 'll never know. I love you Gwen,"I said without thinking about the impact of those words.

Gwen started crying. Her tears quickly started appearing on my crown. Her torso began heaving with her now gaudy crying.

"Tom ( sobs ), Tom ( son of a bitch ), I have been waiting for you to say this for geezerhood. I love you too. We have been so ‘ fussy'being champion we have never expressed the smell we have for each former,"Gwen said between sobs and sniffles.

I squeezed her tight.

"I'm sorry Gwen. I should give birth expressed this earlier. I thought my action mechanism were enough,"I apologized.

She sniffed and said,"No need to apologize. I could birth expressed it much earlier. I did not just want to hear a forced response from you."

We arrived at her doorway.

"Would you sit her with me for a few minutes ?"she asked.

"Sure !"I said sitting down.

She sat down and asked,"Should I do anything about what we heard about Sarah E at lunch today ? Should I go to talk with my schooltime counselor-at-law ? Would it just sound like bitter grapeshot ?"

I had wondered and was afraid that Gwen would land this up. I had thought about it some after tiffin. I had no good result for her.

"Gwen, I will support whatever conclusion you make. Let me present you my thoughts first,"I started with little confidence.

"Please, go ahead,"she responded.

"All you have right now is a rumor and suspicion. There is no evidence you can acquaint. With that I agree that going to someone would calculate like sour grape vine,"I said with resignation in my voice.

Gwen sat silently for several minutes. I was about to say something, when she let out a big sigh and a huge exhale of air.

"I came to the Saami finish. I just hoped there was something you saw that I did not,"she said sadly."I ca n't come over for the Night tonight. My dad is coming home late tonight and he will check all of the bedrooms before he goes to bed."

I indicated I understood and gave her a foresighted kiss. When I stood up I saw her mom smiling at us from the former English of the door. I helped Gwen to her ft and hugged her before going next doorway to my house.

The night seemed to go on forever. My mother seemed to notice something was wrong. I would n't afford her any unbent resolution when she asked questions. I just told her I was feeling off and was tired. I went to bed early, but couldn't get to sleep. I added a blanket which usually worked in the past tense. At some item about 1:00 a.m. I heard a car in the driveway adjacent doorway. I heard the car door close. It must be Gwen's dad coming rest home. I continued tossing and turning throughout the night. Had I already get accustomed to having someone following to me while sleeping ? Finally I drifted off, but the warning device clock interrupted what little quietus I had.

The day went normal up to the homecoming pep rally in the eye of the day. I again sat in the front row of the bleachers so Gwen could see me. The homecoming royalty sat across the gym base, the band played, and the football team came out trying to fuel up the pupil for tonight's game. During the exchange Brad, Gwen's vis-a-vis, was sneezing and coughing. The remainder of the day went off with piddling attention spent on learning.

After walking home with Gwen we parted with a buss and hug. Gwen had to get prepared for her part in the opening observance of the game tonight. I was also going to the game and sit in the standstill with my brother. The nighttime was cool for the prison term of year. The band marched in followed by 3 convertible security. The first had the neophyte and soph royalty. The mo had the Jr royal line along with Brad and Gwen. The third had the magnate and female monarch, Barry and Sarah E. They drove around the track that surrounded the football battleground. Brad could be heard coughing occasionally.

The game went well. We were ahead 17 to 7 at half-time. Part of the half-time show included insertion of the Billie Jean Moffitt King and queen and the rest of the royal line. Brad coughed throughout the observance. We won the plot 30 to 7. Everyone when place after some celebration.

I went home and fairly quickly decided to go to bed. All I could call up about was Gwen. About 45 minute of arc later the tapping came to the window. I opened the window and helped Gwen inside. I was already in my pajamas. Quickly Gwen removed them and I removed her clothes. It had only been about 48 hours since I had touched her lenient, affectionate, lithe skin, but it seemed much long than that. Our deal and finger's breadth roamed all over each early's torso. Our sassing and knife were engaged with each other 's. Her mamilla became tough and erect as well as my penis. It pushed between her peg and the upper side was pressed against her pussy lips. It slid along them as she and I moved. Her twat was wet and tender. We were both getting very excited. We were breathing hard and our knees were becoming weak. I began thrusting along the exterior of her pussy. One time when I pulled away the tip of my member pushed against her pussy when I thrust forward again.

"Tom, you can't come inside me yet !"Gwen stated more sternly than I had heard from her before."Let's movement to the bed."

There was that password"yet"again. We moved to the bed and were side by face. Before long she pushed me over on my binding. Soon her pussy was above my mouth and then quickly I felt her lips and tongue running up and down the pecker of my penis. My penis jumped at the offset touch of her mouth. I grabbed her keister end and pulled it closer to my mouth, then lifted my headway until I made contact with her slit mouth. I kissed along the length of her lips. They became warm and moist. I licked around the outside of her lips and then down the midsection enjoying the salty, sweet taste. The measure of fluid increased as did the warmth radiating from her. I moved up to stimulate her clit just as I felt her mouth envelope the chief of my rock arduous rod. I pressed my glossa on and around her love release as she sucked and licked me. She took me in deeper as I neared the point of no return. Then I felt her musculus tighten and legs squeezed together. She flooded my fount as her coming took over her body. She started to yell out, but I exploded into her mouth stifling the scream before it really left her mouth. We were both sweating and panting heavily as she collapsed on top of me. After we recovered she turned around and we spooned for the residuum of the night. I slept well after that. I was tired from the lack of sleep the night before. In the forenoon we showered together. She dressed and I helped her get out the window. She needed to get plate before her parents found her missing.

"I'll see you at the dance tonight, wo n't I ?"she asked from outside the window.

"Yes, of row I will be there. I already have my ticket,"I replied.

Gwen and her family were going to be gone to the highest degree of the day, so I didn't expect to see Gwen until the terpsichore. I do n't retrieve what I did the relief of the morning and the too soon good afternoon. About 3 in the afternoon the phone rang. My mother answered.

"Tom ! It 's Gwen for you,"my mother said.

When I got to the phone I said,"Hi, Gwen. What's up ?"

"Can you do me a favor ?"I asked.

"Sure. What do you involve ?"I replied.

Gwen then said,"Brad is sick and can not be at the dance tonight. Could you be my partner tonight ? Otherwise I will be partnered with Kelvin."

First Baron Kelvin had gotten the 3rd most balloting. Now William Thompson was in a lowly group of known drug users. It was obvious this group had gotten together to vote for First Baron Kelvin and a missy in the mathematical group named Phoenix. I remembered capital of Arizona from the dark I counted the suffrage. I knew Gwen wanted nada to do with kelvin.

"Of course I will be your collaborator tonight,"I said.

"Thank you !"she said with relief in her voice."The dance starts at 7:00, but I was told to be there at 6:30."

"I will drive. I already have planned to use my parents car,"I returned.

Later when I was getting quick for the dance I heard some strange movement and conversation upstairs. Only my mother was nursing home. My father had taken my siblings to a movie. I couldn't make out who my female parent was speaking to, but did n't really manage. However just as I was finishing I heard the front line doorway close and some interference from exterior. When I went upstairs I asked my mother who had been here.

She hesitated and then said,"It was just Gwen's mother. She wants to learn a scene of you together before you leave for the dance."

My mother had an odd tone. It was one of nervous excitement. I still had 40 second before I needed to leave. I walked over to Gwen's house 20 moment later. I knocked, maybe for the first time I respective old age. Tonight seemed more like a date than planning to expend some prison term with a friend. I was actually unquiet and felt warm, but maybe it was the affectionate than usual temperature or just having more clothes on than normal. Gwen 's mother answered with an odd smirk on her look.

"Gwen will be quick soon. Why don't you take a seat in the living room,"she said.

A few moment later Gwen appeared from the dormitory. I stared at her. Yes, she was always beautiful, but tonight she was radiant. The grinning was back on her face for the first time all week. Maybe the dress fit her just perfectly. Maybe her hair and makeup were just perfect. She was simply a gorgeous vision. I still stared.

"Well say something,"Gwen broke the secretiveness.

"Gwen, you are simply beautiful,"I said.

"You are looking good yourself,"Gwen said.

"Ok you two. Stand over there,"Gwen's mother said pointing to a spot she had obviously prepared.

She took several pictures of us in several positions.

We were facing each other when she said,"Kiss !"

We kissed and she took a rapid chronological sequence of pictures.

"It looks like you've done that before,"her mom snickered.

"Mom, stop !"Gwen said with some definite displeasure in her voice.

Her mother disappeared into the kitchen with a giggle.

"I looked at the clip on my phone. We should get going,"I said.

We walked out the doorway and over to the car in the driveway. I was surprised to ascertain the threshold unlocked. My father was a stickler for locking the cars because of the garage threshold remote in the car. Our service department was attached and we rarely locked the door in the service department that lead to the house. I opened the passenger room access letting Gwen get in and get settled before closing the door. It was feeling like a appointment. We took the short drive to the schoolhouse. After parking I rushed over to open her door and facilitate her out of the car. Gwen smiled at me again a unlike smile than I was used to seeing from her. We walked into the school together. The dance coordinator immediately took us to one of the nearby rooms. By the requested time everyone of the royalty were there except Sarah E. 10 moment went by still no appearance. 15 minutes tardily Sarah E comes in with no sense of urging. She was dressed well and her frock was probably expensive although it seemed out of place with what The early girls were wearing. Although it met all of the dress codification requirements for the terpsichore, it seemed inappropriate and definitely out of place. It was obvious that she was not wearing a bra from the leaping of her chest. The dance coordinator went through the sequence of outcome for the number 1 two songs. Our school had an odd tradition. Only Sarah E had to cut off several sentence to let thing repeated or explained by the coordinator. The others, aside from myself since I was a lately replacement, had been given a sheet of instruction manual on Wednesday.

Finally the time for the dance came. The band started playing the school day song. The underclassman royalty entered in duo with their names announced as they entered to polite applause. Finally Gwen and I entered to a louder bout of applause although many there were also confused that Brad was not there with Gwen. Finally Sarah E and Barry entered to the loudest applause. The relaxation of us stepped to the side leaving the 2 of them in the centre of the floor.

The band started playing the starting time dance Sung dynasty. I watched Sarah E as she danced. She portrayed an air of superiority and ego importance. Barry and Sarah E danced through the midsection of the song. At that full point Gwen and I joined them on the terpsichore level. Sarah E looked confused, almost upset about us joining them. The first call ended. Gwen and I approached Sarah E and Barry. We were supposed to swop partner for the mo Song dynasty. It was obvious Sarah E did not understand the tradition that was explained to her just a few minutes earlier. She looked displeased. I grabbed her hand and led her various human foot away from Gwen and Barry. Sarah E pulled her hand out of mine.

"What are you doing ? How dare you treat me this way ?"Sarah E questioned."Where is Brad ? He should be here."

"Brad got barf and I was chosen to supervene upon him,"I answered."It is percentage of tradition that the offset up dancing with the homecoming Queen and King the second half of the first-class honours degree song."

"Oh ! I didn't know that,"she responded.

Sarah E and I danced until the end of the first song. The second song started and the underclass royal line joined the four of us on the dance floor. Sarah E and I continued dancing. It was a slow identification number and soon Sarah E was pressing against me. Her fragrance was almost overpowering. I could feel her breast pressing against my chest. Despite being braless they were very firm. I thought I could feel her case-hardened nipples through both her dress and my shirt. Then she started grinding up against my groyne. She had obviously done this before. Soon she had given me an erecting. Soon afterward she giggled when she was capable to finger my erecting.

Then Sarah E whispered in my ear,"I bet she doesn't even give you this often action tonight. I doubt whether you have even done it together. You got a stiffy way too easily. I could grant you a Night that you would never forget."

I remained unsounded. Waiting the cobbler's last few seconds for the medicine to end. Finally the call came to an end.

"Do n't forget my invitation. You would regret it,"she said as we parted.

Over the speaker system came,"Please congratulate this class's homecoming royalty. Enjoy the dancing tonight."

There was polite applause. I turned my head to see Gwen rushing toward one of the doorway. I moved quickly to come her.

Behind me I heard Sarah E say,"Do n't forget."

When I got to the door I had to attend both style to see which centering she had gone. I saw her turning down the hallway toward the classroom we had been in before the dance started. Before I got to the turn to go down the hall I heard a doorway shut. I opened the door when I arrived to find Gwen sitting on a chairperson crying. I walked over and put my script on her shoulder. She jumped, but relaxed when he saw it was me.

"What is incorrectly Gwen ?"I asked.

"It … it was B.Barry,"she said sniffling.

"What about Barry ? ”, I asked.

"He said matter to me. intimate things,"she replied."Then … then he put his h.hand on my breast."

I quickly got mad.

"I am going to face him !"I stated firmly then turned to leave.

Gwen grabbed my hand.

"Tom don't. It 's macho and sugariness that you want to do something. But do n't progress to a setting, at least not this night,"Gwen pleaded.

She stood and gave me a farseeing passionate osculation.

"Let's get back before we are missed,"she said moving toward the door.

We reentered the terpsichore country. We both got some lick before we danced together for a few songs. Linda, Gwen's Quaker, and John, my supporter, came over after one song ended and asked if we would wish to switch pardner for a dyad of dances. Gwen nodded and I verbally agreed. I liked Linda, she was good looking and had a great personality. Linda was one of Gwen's friends that had joined us for lunch respective multiplication. John was one of the guy on the basketball team with Brad and I. John and I got along very well. He was the one the came into the game for me to give me a rest. During exercise we played against each and therefore we had a well-disposed rivalry. We were also friends off the court. The music started and soon were dancing with our new partners.

After a bit Linda asked,"How is Gwen holding up ? I watched you both leave."

"She is doing ok,"I answered."She was upset by inappropriate actions and words from Barry during the early dance."

"How horrible. I am not surprised though, Barry has that repute. I thought Gwen knew. Oh ! But she was forced to dance with him. A lightheaded custom,"Linda rambled on like was her riding habit."Is she going to tell apart anybody about it ? Is she going to present him ? Are you going to present him ? Something sh…"

I interrupted her to say,"Gwen did not require to make a scene."

"Oh ! Ok ! I guess that 's her choice,"Linda said.

The saltation continued and I danced with early acquaintance of Gwen's until the DJ took a 10 instant break half way through the dance. Gwen and I sat with several of our friends, both male and female. We enjoyed some refreshments. While we were talking Sarah E caught my care from some length away. She pointed at me and then at herself while mouthing the wrangle"you and me ”. I quickly looked away and rejoined the conversation at the table. The conversation had first been around what Sarah E had promised to get ballot. Then Linda started talking and I knew I had made a mistake telling about Barry. Gwen looked at me with a short disgust and then smiled knowingly knowing Linda's gossipy nature. Everyone agreed both of them had behaved badly.

The DJ started playing music again and we all sat out the first song. After the second Sung dynasty started most got up to dance. Gwen and I remained at the tabular array.

"I am dark I said something to Linda,"I apologized.

"nada to concern about. I know how Linda is,"Gwen responded."Can we dance together for the rest of the Nox ?"

"Sure you did n't need to ask,"I responded.

"Good I have a surprise for you now and a surprise for you later. I do n't require anyone interrupting our dancing,"Gwen said.

I was intrigued by cite of surprises. I thought Gwen was adjusting her attire, but when she finished she handed me some lacey material that had been across the front of her dress to conceal her segmentation. Not that she was on full display, but the sally between her bosom was definitely more visible. We danced the remainder of the Nox. A few approached us asking to change collaborator, but we politely refused. The terminal dance was reserved for the royalty from all the socio-economic class. Just before the call ended there was a shriek from one of the girls on the dance floor. This was followed by a brassy slap. Gwen and I stopped and saw the commotion was coming from Sarah E and Barry's direction.

"How dare you !"Sarah E shouted.

Quickly several of the chaperones approached them.

The DJ announced"Thank you for attending tonight's, delight ride safely."

Although many stared at the radical around the two social dancer wondering what was happening. I heard something about touching as we walked toward the passing with the others. We stopped in the schoolroom we started in to get Gwen's bag. We walked to the car. It was an unusually affectionate Night for this time of twelvemonth. It had gotten to almost 80 during the day and was still in the lower 70 's. I opened the car doorway for her.

As she got in she said,"Let's go to the hill before we go home."

I agreed. I closed her doorway and then got into the driver's slope. I drove to the Benny Hill by the side of meat of the lake and parked near the remains of the cabin there. She leaned over and we shared a long osculation.

"I am going to commute my clothes. I have a variety of clothes in the backrest,"Gwen announced."You have a change of clothes in the back too."

"How did they get there ?"I asked.

"That is part of the secret,"Gwen responded with that grin that told me there was something unexpected still coming.

Gwen got out, grabbed her clothes, and then changed her clothes outside on her side of the car. I got out, and retrieved my clothes. There were jeans, a T-shirt, and tennis shoes and a light jacket. I changed leaving my original clothes in the backseat. I tried to get a peek or two of Gwen while she was changing.

"We 're going to spend the night here,"Gwen stated emphatically."Can you bring up the tent and the sleeping bags ? They are in the trunk. I will get some Natalie Wood and bestow it to the top of the hill."

I didn't even ask how things got into the trunk. Apparently she had prepared well for this. I opened the trunk and found the sleeping grip and the collapsible shelter. I also noticed a bag and a cooler. When I reached the top of the Benny Hill, Gwen was heading back down to get more wood from the wood batch. I set my load down and went back down for the other two token. When I returned with the bag and cooler, Gwen had already prepped the wood in the fire pit. We had dug the pit a few years ago and put a metal ring liner into the hole. We had set up a span of chunks of one of the larger trees we had taken down several days ago for"death chair ”. Gwen started the flack and sat down. I sat down next to her.

"I need to call my parents an explain I will not be nursing home tonight,"I said.

"No need. Your mom already knows,"Gwen said matter-of-factly."She also knows I have been sleeping in your room most of the week."

I sat I stunned silence.

"Do n't worry my parents also know,"Gwen continued after various seconds."Your mom is going to tell your dad tonight. No one was surprised at this newsworthiness. They assumed we had already had had sex."

Again I sat in stunned silence.

"I brought nutrient for tonight and breakfast tomorrow morning,"Gwen continued."Do want to set up the tent or grill the hot click ?"

"I 'll set up the collapsible shelter,"I said breaking out of my stupor.

I got up to setup up the tent. Gwen was getting the hot hound out of the cooler. The collapsible shelter was a 2-person tent. Whoever designed this tent was a genius. All you had to do was lock up a duo of alloy rods in place along the bottom of the social movement and back of the collapsible shelter. Then secure the quoin of the tent to the primer coat. And finally secure lines from the tip of the front and back of the tent to the undercoat.

I finished and sat back down next to Gwen while she finished grilling the hot dogs. She had already put out shell, buns, some yield, condiments, and chipping. We ate once the hot blackguard were done and spoke about what may have happened at the end of the terpsichore. When we finished eating we put things away. I put the sleeping travelling bag in the tent. These were also designed by a genius. They had a built-in pillow and if one was turned inside out they could be zipped together to make one large sleeping bag. I sat back pull down beside Gwen. She put her hand on my leg. I placed my hand on top of hers and squeezed lightly.

Gwen turned to me and said,"I know I have put you off from coming inside me several clip the past tense week. You did n't ask why or seem upset any of these time. You demonstrated how much you respect me and love me. I want to explain why."

I interrupted before she could cover,"I just figured you weren't ready for that yet. Our relationship has never been based on a sexual component."

"True. But I wanted to have my showtime experience with you. I told my mom about wanting to have sex with you a twosome of hebdomad ago. I was n't sure how she would react. She told me she was surprised we had not sex already. She thought we may have done this on one of our campouts here. She then told me she just wanted us to do it safely. She set an appointment for me to get give birth control from my physician. I have been on the pill for the live on week. The medico warned me it would take a full workweek to be completely effective. I didn't want you to make wear a condom for our showtime time of material sex act. I also needed to see if a intimate constituent to our human relationship would exchange affair between us. This week we did everything but true sexual relation and I just felt unaired and more attracted to you,"Gwen stated almost apologetically.

"Gwen, I feel even snug to you after the last hebdomad. It was eye opening to me to see what the last week has added to our relationship. And It is just like you to design and work out all the item for tonight,"I said.

I decided to take the go-ahead. I moved my hand up between her leg. I began rubbing and she parted her branch to give me practiced approach. Soon I could feel the heat coming from her pussy. I continued rubbing and soon Gwen started moaning. Her hand moved to my groin and started rubbing intently. I was soon rock voiceless.

After a onus moan Gwen stood up and said,"Stand up and let's get to it !"

I stood without removing my helping hand from between her ramification.

She pulled my t-shirt up and over my oral sex. She turned her back to me. I did not take any prompting. I lifted the rachis of her shirt exposing the bra hooks. Quickly I pulled both her shirt and bra up over her head. She was about to shed my shirt on the ground.

"Just a hour,"Gwen said.

She went and grabbed a large plastic bag in the box I had brought from the car. She opened it and held it in social movement of me. I put her shirt and bra in the bag, then I picked up my shirt and shook it a few meter before putting it in the bag. I then looked at her standing topless in front man of me. I was interesting seeing her nude person in the flickering Light from the fire. Because of this her tegument had a red tint with lighter muscae volitantes moving over her body. Her hair also had a strawberry mark blond look. The moving shadows made her breasts look bad and yes more ask round. Gwen sat down, breaking my daydream. She removed her shoes tossing them toward the tent. Again I followed her lead. We both took off her wind sock and put them in the charge plate bag. We both stood. She unbuttoned my pants and pulled them and my underclothes down to my mortise joint. My rod stood out straight. Both on her way down and on the way back up she kissed the head of my member. I stepped out of my pants and put them and the underwear in the plastic bag. Afterward I pulled her pants and underwear down to her ankles. I tickled her warm, wet kitty-cat as I did so. She stepped out of them and I placed them in the bag. We stood looking at each other for several minutes. I had never seen Gwen look so lovely as she did in the firelight. I do n't know what was going through her mind.

I opened up my arms to her and said,"Gwen you look absolutely gorgeous tonight !"

She stepped forward and we hugged, pressing our naked bodies together. My erecting had slid up her stomach toward her omphalus.

"I was hoping I had not scared you with my plan. I 'm hoping you want this as practically as I do,"Gwen said with more indisposition than I anticipated.

Although it sounded corny I said,"There is no one else with whom I wish to lose my virginity."

"I was thinking the same thing when I planned this,"she said regaining her confidence.

The temperature had dropped since we arrived and the fire had started getting low. I felt Gwen frisson slightly. We agreed on going into the tent. I added some wood to the flak. Gwen had grabbed something and went into tent after tying the plastic bag containing our dress closed. I finished stoking the fire, before joining Gwen in the tent.

When I got in the tent Gwen had zipped the sleeping bags together. The battery powered light was in one of the street corner near the room access. I zipped the front of the collapsible shelter closed. I then noticed she had placed a faintly intimate blanket on top of them of the dormancy nags. I could not quite place where I had seen it before.

Gwen noticed the nonplus tone and said,"This is the same blanket that was in the tent in my backyard when we played doctor when we were six geezerhood old our first base sexual experience."

I smiled back at her. Only she would possess remembered some detail like this and brought it for this night.

"I spoke with our mothers about this and they both recommended that I be on top for the first time,"Gwen stated matter-of-factly.

"You spoke to both of our mothers about us having sex act for the inaugural fourth dimension ?"

Gwen went on to excuse that she had come home one of the days before her doctor's engagement. My female parent was over at Gwen's planetary house. When Gwen walked in her mother was telling my female parent that Gwen was going to the doctor to go on birth restraint. Our female parent spoke about us with each other more than we realized.

My female parent said,"Be deliberate Gwen the first meter can be painful."

Gwen's female parent added,"Yes I would recommend you should be in mastery and go slow as much as possible. I hurt for a week after the foremost time with your father."

Gwen stated she stood there not believing the occasional open conversation that was occurring with the 2 older women.

Her mother then said,"Yes, I hurt for awhile too after my first base sentence. I recommend you be on top. Tom, I mean the guy, may be too approximate or too fast. Not his shift, just the way they operate."

Gwen said that she was floored that her mother said my gens. My mother reassured her.

"Gwen do n't be surprised. I always thought you and Tom would throw coition. We thought you had done it already,"my female parent explained.

I was incredulous after Gwen's account. I knew our mothers were close, but never imagined this type of conversation had taken billet. This made me wonder what the wheel spoke about when no one else was around.

"Gwen, after that not only can you be on top, I want you to be on top. I never would deliver imagined that it could be so terrible the for the first time prison term. I do n't want to cause you pain !"I stated firmly.

Gwen with tears in her eyes,"Tom, I love you so very much. I want to experience this with you more than ever. Please let me keep in my own way and my own pace."

"Go ahead,"I readily agreed.

"Please lay down with your head at the door end,"she asked almost timidly.

I moved into posture as she requested. The sparkle from the lamp in the corner allowed me a groovy view of Gwen near my feet. Again with the light and it 's focus Gwen's breasts appeared larger than convention. She placed her deal around my penis and pumped slowly until I was again rock hard.

"Here goes ! Please do not move unless I ask,"Gwen again requested somewhat timidly.

She moved slowly putting herself directly over my groin with one leg on each side of me. She then displayed something in her hand.

"My mom gave me a pipe of lubricant for tonight. Do you mind if I use some on you ? My mom thought it piddle tonight gentle,"she explained.

I agreed by nodding. She squeezed some of the lube into her helping hand and applied to the tip and barb of my penis. It was cold at low gear but warm with her script sliding up and down to cake my penis. Gwen took a trench breath, exhaled and began to let down herself toward my erection. My penis jumped at showtime contact with her vaginal backtalk. Gwen giggled and held me more firmly. She then pushed gently down. I quickly encountered a barrier, her virginal membrane. Gwen rose up slightly then pushed down a little harder. Still no go, but I thought I felt some springiness. Gwen sighed. She then pushed down hard. I could palpate her hymen giving way. One cobbler's last push and the tip of my penis entered her. Gwen gasped and I could see tears in the corners of her eyes. Gwen held still for a few transactions. She inhaled and exhaled again, before pushing slowly down, biting her lour lip the unit metre. Her vaginal walls gripped tightly around my school principal and shaft. It felt rattling having her hot, silken inside pressing around me. After various more than proceedings she had lowered herself down to the base.

"May I touch I your titty ?"I quietly asked.

"Sure ! Go ahead. I have to remain here for awhile,"she responded.

My hands roam freely over her breast. Beginning with flaccid moans Gwen responded to what I was doing. Her moan became louder as I concentrated on the area closest to her nipples.

"You sure find big inside me. Filling and stretching me inside,"Gwen finally said.

"You feel great around me. I really like how rigorous you are,"I said.

"Please apply me a little longer to get used to this. The painful sensation is nearly gone and the original discomfort is also decreasing rapidly,"Gwen said in a reassuring voice.

We remained still for respective instant until Gwen begin moving slightly up and back down. It was rattling. It felt like lightning going through the capitulum of my penis. She slowly moved up and down with increasingly recollective chance event. I tried to rest still, but it became more and more hard to not to coordinate my movement with her. Once she began moving the full length along my rod, I could no longer resist. When she got to the top of her movement I pushed up my total distance inside her. Gwen squealed in delectation. I then dropped my hip down to the ground. Pulling almost out of her. She then dropped down to the base of my penis and squealed again.

"That felt howling. Do it again !"Gwen said as she lifted up again.

I pushed into her more forcefully than before.

"Oh, yes !"Gwen screamed.

I dropped back down and she slammed down onto me. She gasped again with pleasure. After several More of these cycles Gwen's vagina tightened around me. With a few more strokes Gwen screamed"YES, yes, yes, oh my God, yes"louder than I have ever heard her yell anything. Her body tweet and her vaginal wall spasmed. I shot load after load into her during her climax. When her sexual climax finished, she collapsed on top of me. We were both panting, trying to catch our breathing spell. I hugged her very tight to communicate how much I enjoyed sharing this experience with her. We enjoyed each other twice more one immediately after the first, this time with me on top. Then in the daybreak we did it doggie style .
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