NATASHA'S FIRST TIME

What a Christmas this was going to be ! Emily was coming domicile for the holiday and I would have to put up with her constant nagging at me. She would be on my case about two things, 1 ) I wasn't a Vegan, and 2 ) I was a Virgin and a fourth-year in high school, which in Emily's intellect was akin to utter and complete irony. No girl as pretty as I could possibly be a virgin unless she was seriously messed up. And of course, Emily thought I was seriously messed up. first, I attended church every William Ashley Sunday and even played in the dance band, and second, I attended a church related shoal where all the little girl were presumed to be completely chaste and innocent.

Emily, on the other hand, had told me she lost her virginity when she was a soph just to see what it was like, and she enjoyed it so much she continued a unconstipated sex life from then on. It was difficult as our parents were very strict and bringing a boy domicile was frowned upon, but having them appease over dark was a sure judgment of conviction to hell for eternity. Still, that didn't stop Emily from bragging to me about her escapades. She told me about how she lost her virginity to a fourth-year boy in the photograph lab dark room while they worked on an after-school photo project. She even showed me some photos of his erect thingy they had developed after he popped her cherry. It still had signs of her ancestry evident. Then she showed me a photograph of them both totally naked. I was both drive and curiously excited at the Saami time. I even felt a quiver in my here-to-fore uninfluenced little bottom. Still, I continued to maintain my condition as a virginal virgin.

One fourth dimension after I got my number one wood's permission, Emily had me go with her supposedly to a pattern session at school, but in reality, she had me movement by Danny's spot where the two of them got in the back and told me to just drive around for a spell. I could see them in the rear-view mirror, and before recollective Emily's shirt and bra were laying on the figurehead tush beside me. I felt both angry and excited at the Saami time. I was angry that Emily was wearing a C cup bra and I had to block my A cup bra to even meet it out. On the other hand, I was excited to entrance a glimpse of what it would be like to see a boy and fille having intercourse. ( I was so naif that I didn't even know the crude words for sexual activity, only the proper tidings taught in biological science stratum. ) I wondered if they were actually going to do it in the back seat and the cerebration is actually seeing, or maybe only hearing them once again caused my virgin bottom to get kind of moist, something it had never done before. What was that all about ?

But, alas, they had me perpetrate into a yard that I recognized as one of the men who went to our church. He had a clustering of antique cars and went to car shows and tour of duty. He would cart the gondola in really nice drone that he kept parked in the back of his five-acre lot. By driving in from the face street with the luminance off, we could get to the park poke without being seen. Emily and Danny got out, neither of them wearing anything but their blue jean. Emily fumbled around in her pocket and produced a key which opened the slope door to the trailer. Danny was also fumbling around in his pocket and he produced a fiddling square packet. I had no mind what it was but Emily nodded in agreement when she saw what he had. After telling me to sit in the car with the doors and windows shut, they began kissing and fumbling with each other. Moments later they went into the trailer and pulled the room access closed. However ; since it only latched from the outside, it didn't close miserly.

thought process I was being used, I had an idea, so I walked over to the car which they had told me to park so it couldn't be seen from the house. I opened the door, paused for a few moments then slammed the threshold. Then, I tip-toed back to the dawdler room access and peered through the crack. The man had rigged the trailer up with all kind of things to service his age-old cars while at shows or on tours, so there was a battery-operated light which they had turned on. Then, to my surprisal, they pulled out a couple of sleeping bags and spread them on the trading floor. Moments later, Danny had divested himself of his pants and tore open the slight software system. I had a fairly dear view through the door, which was standing partially ajar. He pulled out something that looked like a miniature doughnut and put it on the end of his penis. Then, he rolled it down until it covered the entirely matter. In the mean-time, Emily was sitting on the sleeping bag acting with her boob. Danny got down beside her and began sucking on her mammilla. That totally gasconade my intellect. I knew that babies nursed from their female parent's breast, but I never dreamed a guy would be sucking on them. Still, Emily seemed to really savour it, and present moment later she slid her denim and panties right off. There they were, both totally naked, well naked except for that affair Danny had put on his penis.

Emily lay back and began playing with Danny's penis, which seemed to really shake him. As they played with each other I could hear their breathing speed up and then Emily circularise her pegleg wide loose. I couldn't see her vagina backtalk as her leg was in the way, but I could see her hired hand moving up and down rhythmically and her arching back. Suddenly she let out a somewhat low-key little scream and fell back limply on the sleeping bag. At the Saame time Danny began grunting saying he was gong to come. I wasn't sure where he was going to come to, because he was already there. But then Emily said she was gladiolus because she wanted him to get off before he got on so he could last yearner. I couldn't understand what he was getting off of and what he was going to get on as he was already on the sleeping bag. But then he put his hand between Emily's branch and began moving it up and down, while Emily wrapped her manus around his penis and began moving it up and down. Before too retentive Danny asked if she was ready to get fucked and Emily responded that she was to a greater extent than prepare to be fucked !

At that, Danny got between her legs and lined his penis up so that it was disappearing between Emily's legs. I couldn't see exactly just where it was going, but seconds later his pelvis slammed down into her renal pelvis and then he just held it there for a few sec. Then, he slowly pulled back but before he got it all the way out, he slammed it back in hard and debauched. Pretty soon, he was shoving his penis into Emily's vagina, immobile and faster.

"Oh piece of tail, I'm gong to derive, I'm going to derive,"grunted Danny. Emily nearly screamed out saying,"You amend keep it up, I'm almost there, keep going, keep going."here and now later they both let out a form of strangled little riot and oink as Danny collapsed on Emily. He was puffing as if he had just run a farsighted knockout raceway. Emily was making funny slight mewing the likes of strait as their breathing began to slow down to normal. Then they rolled onto their position so that Danny's back was toward me. I had a clear view of Emily's case so jerked back fearful she would see me, and crept back to the car. I softly opened the door, got in the car and pulled the door partially closed, afraid to mosh it tight shut.

I sat there trying to aline to what I had seen. So, that's what"ass"means. I had heard a couple of male child at the Dairy tabby saying they would sure like to fuck a fille they were looking at, but I didn't know what it meant. Later I asked mom what fuck meant but she said it was a Holy Scripture that Nice people didn't use and refused to say any Sir Thomas More. But now I knew what fuck means ! Still, I had been able-bodied to see how big Danny's penis was and thought how beat it was that Emily was capable to fit it inside her vagina. I thought it had to have hurt really bad, but she didn't seem to think it trauma at all, in fact she seemed to cogitate it felt terrific !

Later I asked Emily what they were doing inside the trailer for so retentive, but she just blew me off saying they were rehearsing their descent for the play. I asked them what kind of gaming had the Word of God"Fuck"in it. Emily stared at me for a instant then asked if I had been watching. I shrugged saying that I had rolled the window down region way to get some fresh air and heard Danny say,"Oh roll in the hay I'm gong to come."I just wondered what variety of dramatic play had that word in it, and where Danny was going to come to ? Emily stared at me for a long moment then said,"Natasha, you were watching, I know you were. I thought I saw you when I rolled over but when I looked again, you weren't there, but now I know you were watching. Did you learn anything ?"I form of shrugged saying I was only there for a few bit wondering when you would be coming back to the car but when I saw you doing whatever you were doing, I ran back to the car. But the footling bit I saw looked like it was really fun !"

"You can't imagine,"replied Emily."Just so you know, I'm not going to the local University like Mom and Dad want me to. I'm going to the country University so I can fuck whenever I want to, so I can give birth a drink whenever I want to and if I want to deliver a boy spend the night with me I can. And if you have any good sense you will do the same thing."I kind of shrugged and said that I had just had my sixteenth birthday and didn't think I was ready to pretend that variety of decision just yet. Emily form of smiled then said that she had her for the first time time fucking when she was about my age and never regretted it for a here and now, perhaps I should imagine about it. I form of shrugged and said that I didn't think a boy would want to do anything with a girl who didn't have bosom gravid than he did. Emily giggled then said that some boys liked little titmouse, and that is what boys promise them, mammilla, not breasts. And besides, I could use some store-bought fillers to make them appear freehanded.

I shrugged it off, remembering when Joan started wearing"Falsies"as I heard them described. She was huge and looked kind of silly I thought. And besides, all the boys knew they were not real and joked about it. The last stubble was when she decided to play basketful ball while wearing her falsies. The man coach couldn't really say anything, so he did ask one of the female teachers to speak to her, but Joan told her to mind her own commercial enterprise. Joan hit the trading floor in the school uniform and after a few min of running up and down the court, one of them slipped out of her bra and began a down migration to the top of her bole. Soon after the early one followed cause. Joan kept looking at the coach, obviously wanting to be taken out but he just ignored her. Finally, the other team called a time out and Joan dashed from the game not to be seen for the respite of the game. As I thought about it, I decided that although my breasts were not very big, they were firmly attached to my chest of drawers and surely weren't going to be slipping out from under my bra !

True to her word, the next year Emily went to the State University in Capitol Building City. She shunned the dormitory, claiming that the young lady were too noisy and if she was going to go a doctor, she had to be able-bodied to study without suspension. She got an flat with another girl and wrote home saying that it was dandy, she could study without interruption. I knew that she could also fuck without suspension as well and was pretty certainly she continued to follow her Passion developed in high shoal.

When I was a senior in high gear shoal, and was making up my mind about what school to attend, Emily invited me to pass a long weekend with her. On Friday the school had"senior Day"where sphere high-pitched school elder could visit the campus and get a opinion of the school. Mom and Dad still wanted me to attend the local University, but Emily convinced them that I should at lest see what the State University had to offer so I could make the best decision for my training. So, on Th night before the appointed day, I drove the one-hundred miles to the commonwealth University. Emily met me at her apartment and made arrangements for me to use her house-mates room. She explained that Shandra would be spending the weekend with her boy-friend so it wasn't putting her out. I settled in, leaving well-nigh of my things in my back pack, then joined Emily for a political party the Nox before the school open house.

We arrived at the party after an debate with Emily about what to wear down. I bought along my Sunday morning attire I wore while playing in the dance band, but Emily wouldn't let me out of the house until I put on one of her dresses. Although we were the Same size everywhere except in the top, it fit OK. Then Emily pulled out a bra with permanently fixed"helping devices"as she referred to them. I reluctantly put it on and was pleasantly surprised at how decent they made the dress flavor, even if it was cut way lower than I would have normally worn. As soon as we arrived, Emily introduced me to some of her friends, then to a really cute boy named Ryan. He immediately began paying a lot of attending to me, telling me how pretty I was and how lots he liked my dress. A little later another boy came up and offered me a trash of some kind of beverage. Emily was there in a instant and took the glass from him, took a fiddling sip then set it on a table. She then explained to me that you never ever accept a drink from anyone you don't know very well, and even then, you take a little try sip. Even then you can't be sure it isn't spiked with intoxicant, which isn't a bad idea, but regretful it could contain a drug that would render me unconscious and with blackout.

It seemed as if there was much to check if I was going to be away from the very protective standard pressure of my home and shoal. It made me question how Emily had learned so much, but then I remembered she started a lot other than I did when it came to learning"Worldly Ways"as mom and dad would induce called it. Still, the party was kind of fun and Ryan was especially decent to me, spending nearly the all evening close to me and dancing every routine with me. When it came time to leave the party, Emily told me Ryan was going to see me domicile. She handed me a drink of some sweet tasting punch and since Emily gave it to me and I drank it down then asked for another. Moments later she produced another shabu and suggested we head abode. During the evening, Emily had hooked up with a boy whom she obviously knew and shortly we were in his car heading to the flat.

About that sentence, I began to experience a bit light-headed and sleepy. Ryan moved closer to me then slipped his arm around me. At get-go, I thought I should push him away, but then I remembered how nice he had been to me so I snuggled up against him. What seemed like only seconds, we were at the flat and Ryan was carrying me up the steps to the front door. Emily and her acquaintance were holding the door open, then Emily led the way to the room where I was to catch some Z's. Ryan sat me on the bed and I fell back feeling exhausted."I must have danced a few too many,"I commented barely capable to keep my eyes heart-to-heart. Emily began to unbutton my dress and I started to object as Ryan was still in the room, but then it seemed not to matter. Moments later, Ryan was helping Emily as he held me in a sitting positioning while Emily unfastened my bra and let it cast away from my tits. That's suspicious, I thought, I referred to my boob as bosom. Only crude son used that term. Then Ryan and Emily helped me to a standing position and the dress slid down my rosehip leaving me in just my panties.

moment later Ryan had also stripped down to just his under shorts and was lying on the bed beside me. I started to object but Emily said not to worry, Ryan was very gentle and would take good care of me. I had no understanding to be frightened, just relax and have fun, she advised as she and her boy acquaintance left the room. The remainder of the evening was somewhat of a blur. I remember Ryan suction on my breast and how good it felt. Sometime in the appendage, I realized I was totally naked and so was Ryan, but somehow it just didn't seem important. As he sucked on my titties, I began to stroke my bottom and found it quite pleasurable. I vaguely recall Emily coming in telling Ryan to be careful as I was a virgin. She handed him one of the footling packages I saw Danny use that night a span age back. I was cognisant that Ryan put it on his penis, then he got between my leg. He spread them apart and lifted them up to where my genu were about vertical. Then he pressed his penis against my bottom. He held steady pressure for a meter, then suddenly he just jammed it inside me. Although it kind of stung for a bit, I was so woozy I didn't really feel all that much. Ryan began pushing in and out of me for what seemed the like hours, then breathing heavily he rolled off.

The adjacent thing I knew, it was morning and I woke up with a king sized head ache. I looked around confused, then as I began to come fully awake, I began to withdraw events from the dark before. I realized I had been fucked but for some reason it didn't especially bother me. I felt my bottom to see if it had been radically changed, but it felt just like it always had, albeit a bit pinnace but not substantially unlike to the touch. I struggled to remember all the effect as more than memories came to me. Finally, I got up and went to the bathroom where I splashed water on my grimace then took a shower. I came out of the privy wrapped in a towel, as I had gone in completely naked and I didn't have my robe with me. Emily met me in the hallway with a glass of orange juice and a couple of aspirin.

"So, how do you feel,"She asked with a vivid smile.

"Like I'm not a virgin anymore,"I replied.

"Yeah, isn't it great !"she exclaimed.

"well, it might be even well if I had some choice in the issue,"I said."Why did you drug me, I trusted you to consider concern of me and you did this to me without even asking if that's what I wanted ?"

"Because I knew you wouldn't ever get around to losing your cherry if you kept believing all those things Mom and Dad preached to us and that schooling ; boy are they out of touch with the world. Anyway, it's done now, and you can join the ranks of women who decide what they want, and when we want it. I can tell you I love the feel of a man's pecker inside my pussy, -- Oh ! I forgot, you probably don't even know what a rooster and pussy are. well, before this weekend is over, I'll have you up to speed on what the real-world claim everything about having sex and how to receive the men begging you for to a greater extent. Just relax and go with my lead and we'll open an full new macrocosm for you."

I gratefully took the proffered aspirin and Orange succus as Emily led me to the kitchen where she had prepared a loose breakfast. She explained that all I had been given last night was some Valium dissolved in cherry Kool-Aid for the first of all swallow, and then when it had started to kick back in, the side by side drinkable was also crimson Kool-Aid with a splash of vodka to raise the effects of the diazepam. That is why I could remember what happened even though it was a bit fuzzy. She assured me I hadn't been given the date-rape drug that caused amnesia. I didn't know whether to find beaming or disappointed. I did remember much of last Night although I had felt powerless to resist, but then as I thought more about it, I wasn't sure I wanted to stand. Sure, I was no retentive a virgin, but except for Emily and Ryan, and of path me, no one knew or needed to fuck. And, if I was completely truthful with myself, ever since I had seen Emily and Danny that nighttime, I had been somewhat envious of what Emily had and I didn't.

After the breakfast and the aspirin kicked in, I felt a lot better and told Emily I was gong to get dressed. She told me there was no motive to get dressed as my education was just about to begin. She led me to her own way then booted up her calculator and showed me some of her preferred web-sites. She explained that the traditional porn internet site weren't worth the time as they gave completely unrealistic view of sex. She showed me some sites that gave good de***********ions of diverse manner to feature sex and ways to pleasure yourself even if a man wasn't useable. Then, Emily went to her desk drawer and pulled out a velvet bag and dumped the contents on the bed beside me. There were only a few token, but even with my confine knowledge, I could see that they were rubbery variety of manipulate phallus toys.

Before the"scholarship academic term"was over, Emily had taught me several new words that I wasn't likely to learn either at home or in the up-tight school I attended, and certainly not at Christian church ! She explained to me about what my clitoris, break known at clitoris was and how to play with it to get off as she described it. She had also encouraged me to examine the several toys that she called dildos. She showed me her favorite dildo that she had named"Danny"after the boy who had taken her virginity. She said she called it Danny so that when she used it to get off, she could pretend that Danny's pecker was sliding in and out of her pussy. She even showed me how to sprain the hover feature on and adjust the speed and intensity. Then she said she had some things to do and suggested I try"Danny"on myself.

At start, I was repulsed by the estimate of touching myself as I had been taught nice missy just didn't do that kind of thing. But here I was one-hundred mile from menage so who would get it on. Initially I just moved the tip around in my pussy but soon discovered that if I inserted it more than an inch it hurt. Emily had explained I would be sore for a day or two due to having my Hymen torn so I wasn't surprised. I then moved it up to my newly discovered"Clit"and was rewarded with a very pleasant sense impression. After stroking for a bit, I turned the vibrator switch on and the New York minute I touched my clitoris I felt an plosion of sensations totally new to me. By experimenting with focal ratio and loudness, I soon found myself wanting More and Thomas More until I had, as Emily had predicted, my first orgasm. I fell back onto the bed almost panting and looking forward to feeling this again, and again !

As my respiration returned to formula, Emily came in and told me to go back to my room because Ryan was there to lead me through the next part of my education. I protested that I wasn't even dressed but Emily just laughed and informed me that Ryan wasn't either and the lessons he had for me required that both he and I be naked. So, unless I wanted to be graded down for being deep to division, I should displace my precious footling ass ! I sat as if stamp in stone with several thoughts running through my judgement. No boy had ever seen me au naturel, well at least not until last night, or at to the lowest degree I assumed Ryan had seen me au naturel when he fucked me. Secondly, I was embarrassed about my niggling titties. But again, Ryan had seen them live on Night, in fact as I struggled to recall, he had actually sucked on them and told me how beautiful they are. Still, I was loath so I wrapped the towel around me just above my titties. However ; that left the buttocks of the towel just barely hiding my pussy. Emily was dragging me along, so I followed.

Sure enough, as I entered the bedroom, there was Ryan, wearing a huge smile on his case and nothing else. Just as I stepped through the doorway, Emily grabbed my towel and jerked it off, leaving me as naked as Ryan. She shoved me onto the bed beside Ryan and explained that she had taught me thing from a fille's viewpoint, but Ryan was there to instruct me about boys. She also said that he wouldn't fuck me today as I would be too afflictive and tender to enjoy it and she wanted me to tend to love fucking before heading home.

Ryan was a heavy instructor ! He was patient role and respectful of my innocence about sexual matters. He showed me how to revolve a prophylactic onto his stopcock. I thought the boy would do that himself, but Ryan explained that it was a Brobdingnagian turn on for the boy if the missy did it for them. As we practiced, he did blunder into the condom and I was amazed at how much semen he produced ! One matter puzzled me ; I had grown some thin haircloth around my little pussy but Ryan was completely publicise. When I asked why he didn't have hair when I saw that Danny had thick shaggy-coated hair's-breadth, he explained that he kept his shaven because it was nicer for the girl not to get hair in her mouth. That totally blew my mind. How could a girl possibly get his hair's-breadth in her mouth when he was fucking her bottom ? He patiently explained that there were many ways to give pleasure to each other and suggested that he liked his missy clean shaven for the Same reason. WHAT ? Did a boy actually get his oral fissure down there ? Ryan assured me that they really do and he loved doing it.

mo later he had his face between my legs and ran his tongue up and down my wet short pussycat. It felt thoroughly, but then he began inserting the tip just a little bit until he came into contact with my clit. I had thought the vibrator was as good as it could get, but this warm, suave and alive lingua was way better. I relaxed and let myself go with the flow until I had my second orgasm. I didn't bring in it but I had clamped my stage around Ryan's head so tightly he had to push them apart. Still, I was bucking my little ass up and down and begging Ryan to toy with my titties. He happily obliged me and I began to come down from my orgasmic high. I told Ryan he was wonderful and how a good deal I enjoyed what he had done for me. He smiled, saying he was glad he could convey me pleasure, then began running his finger in his rima oris. I looked questioningly until he explained that he was extracting a hair. I was mortified, but Ryan said it wasn't a big deal. I asked him how I could take a shit it up to him. He smiled then lay back saying turn about is carnival play.

At start, I didn't understand what he was getting at, but then it dawned on me, he wanted me to lick his cock. Initially I was rather repulsed and was about to pass up but then decided that if he had down it for me it would be really uncivil to turn down him. Before I did anything to his cock, I studied it. Being the first of all tool I had ever seen, I was completely amazed at how much there really was to see. I was fascinated at the little slit at the end, I just assumed there would be a labialize hole. As Ryan pulled the tegument back, I could see the full tip and the ring of dark purple before it turned into just a yearn shaft which finally disappeared in his consistency above the wrinkly poke hanging below. I ran my digit over the calamus and the loose pelt causing Ryan to jerk his hips and let out a little pant of joy. Finally, I explored the carrier bag and the `` egg '' as he called them. At Ryan 's extend urging, I tentatively I positioned myself so I could vex out my natural language and lap the tip. As it turned out, I could taste some of the latex flavor from the safe but that soon was replaced by a bit of a salty taste sensation, which I realized was the rest of the ejaculate from when he shot his load into the condom. As I got bolder and more adventurous, I began to use up the knob into my mouth then even more until his gentle trusting was causing me to gag a bit. Suddenly he grabbed my head and said he was gong to cum. Before I could oppose, I felt a gush in my rima oris. Pulling back quickly I spit it out while he continued to spurt onto my face and titty. As Ryan fell back, I realized that it didn't taste all that bad and Ryan seemed to be hugely thankful. At that moment I decided that I was going to shave my pussy at the very first opportunity.

We lay together for respective transactions until Ryan said that unless I was ready to have him inside me, we better get up and dressed because my astonishing body was really turning him on. I realized that instead of being repulsed by his raw body, I was actually attracted to him and understood how he was feeling. Reluctantly we agreed to end the session, but in a moment of inspiration I invited Ryan to share a shower with me. As we carefully washed each other, Ryan paid special attention to my titties, saying how lovely they were and how he loved small mammilla instead of big diskette 1. He proved his point by gently soaping his workforce and running them in Mexican valium all over. After rinsing off, he sucked each teat into his oral cavity and ran his natural language around just outside the pap. I was so excite that I thought I was going to ask him to just contain and have it away me ! We carefully dried each other and got dressed. Emily had left a note saying she had a recent forenoon lab class but would be back in clock time for a lately lunch. Ryan said he had a class as well, so he hurried off.

With my headache pretty well gone I was feeling very sleepy, so crawled into bed for what I believed would be a curt nap. I was good asleep when Emily got back so she prepared lunch then came in and woke me. It took several minutes for me to come fully awake, Emily said it was the residuary effect of the Valium. After eating luncheon, I began to feel pretty well normal. Emily began to probe me about how I felt having lost my cherry as she called it. I honestly replied that it just didn't seem like that big a deal, although it may have been different if I hadn't been under the influence of Valium and alcohol. She just smiled and said I should feel lucky, when she did it the get-go meter it was pretty awful given that neither of them knew what they were doing and it hurt like Inferno. At least Ryan knew how to be gentle with a virgin and the Valium dulled most of the painfulness."Believe me, when you and Ryan do it again you will be amazed at how much fun it can be."

"Well, with him being one-hundred statute mile away, its not likely to be too soon,"I replied.

Emily just smiled and said,"Don't make any architectural plan for Billy Sunday break of the day Tasha, by then you will be cook for the feel of a surd cock and Ryan is just the guy to give you relief !"

"What do you entail Sunday sunup, I got to drive back home Sunday."Emily just nodded then reminded me that it only takes two hours to aim a century sea mile, so I didn't really need to leave until about six in the evening."That gives you most of the day Sunday to really learn to get laid !"

We hung around the apartment the relief of Friday then Saturday was spent doing the University introduction tours. In the evening there was an informal assemblage in the school Commons where we got to interact with early high schoolers who had come to take care at the schooltime. There were only a few persons other than the visitant who were there to hold us in line and celebrate alcohol out. Emily wasn't one of the chaperon, so one of the female teacher saw me back to Emily's apartment. When I stepped in the door, I saw Emily and her boy friend watching TV along with another guy. I started to ask who it was when Ryan turned to recognise me. I joined them, watching the end of the pic. Emily and her guy retreated to her room leaving Ryan and I alone. Ryan had pulled me tight against him as we watched the movie, but when Emily left, he stood and pulled me up, leading me to my temporary room.

"I want to spend the night with you,"he whispered as he gently kissed me and hugged me sloshed. At first, I thought I should turn down, but then decided I would never have a considerably chance so agreed. After a agile visit to the bathroom, I joined Ryan who had already stripped his clothes off and was in bed. I was a bit self-conscious about undressing with him watching but then thought about him seeing me naked before so this shouldn't be any big deal. In fact, I got a real thrill as I slowly did a strip-tease. Emily had convinced me to trim my pussy, so I slowly worked my step-in down exposing a little more flesh until Ryan could see that I was cleanly shaved and smooth. He smiled in appreciation and pulled the book binding down. I slipped into the bed and was instantly wrapped in a au naturel body to naked dead body bear hug.

I was so aroused that pain wasn't even a consideration as I returned the hug and began running my deal all over his torso, all at the same time Ryan was honoring my boob with his soft caresses. By now, all I wanted was to be thoroughly fucked, I wanted to feel Ryan's peter late inside my pussy and told him just that. Ryan smiled and said that was going to pass off in due time, but he wanted to do a few affair for me first. His candy kiss on my titties began to wander to my tummy and finally, after it seemed as if he would never get there, I felt his lingua component my pussy mouth. He probed up and down, sideways, in and out, until I was begging him to have it off me, fuck me hard. Still, Ryan continued to bring me to wafture of ever-increasing pleasure.

After what seemed like I couldn't possibly see another orgasm, Ryan pulled back and retrieved a condom. I took it from him and rolled it down his throbbing tool. Gently, slowly and carefully, Ryan slid his cock into my waiting pussy. I did finger a little tenderness and a very full look. Ryan was careful and paused several clock time letting me align to the invasion. Finally, I just grabbed his ass and began tugging him in and out while telling him to fuck me, lie with me NOW. I exploded into a bed shaking orgasm and was startled to hear my own wow of cardinal pleasure bouncing off the paries. Ryan collapsed on me but didn't seem heavy at all. After some time, we rolled onto our slope and fell asleep.

During the night, we had awakened twice and went at it again. Until by morning the friction of his pounding cock against the shreds of my hymen began to dampen the gratifying feelings and I had to ask him to give me a break. Ryan was understanding and didn't push me to go beyond what was pleasurable for me. Before we showered, I was able-bodied to fellate his pin-up cock to fully erection and leave him one shoemaker's last bit of satisfaction. After showering together, we joined Emily for breakfast. She joked that she had to win over the police that no one was being tortured. I looked at her disbelieving and her grin assured me she was joking.

Upon arrival at home, I informed Mom and Dad that I was going to be a student at the state university in the fall !