Jill 'S Chronicle
Blowjob, Cosplay, Group-Sex, Masturbation, School, TeenHi my public figure is Jill. This floor is about my own personal find of sex, how I embarked on my journey of sexual discovery and, especially, how thoroughly I've enjoyed that journey so far !
It was in the early 1960s I felt the first stirrings of an pursuit in sex. I can still vividly remember a particular incident, when I was in my early teens, when something happened that alerted me to a funny difference between boys and missy. Since I'd been very young I used to, usually on a Saturday morning when we didn't have school, pop into my chum's bed with him for a play fight, talk about books, chit chat and early small beer. My chum, Richard, was a couple of age older that me and never seemed to mind a ‘ sojourn'from his ‘ babe'Sister. On this peculiar social function I'd put a magazine that I'd brought with me at the tail end of the bed and in the effort of stretching out to reach it noticed something severe that I'd knocked against.'What's that ?'I asked. ‘ What's what ?'he replied. ‘ There's something hard in your bed,'I said. Richard had turned bright red, ‘ Oh, that !'he spluttered, ‘ It's my flashlight. I use it for reading under the top at night.'I thought aught more about it, at the time anyway. But I couldn't get it off my brain. It didn't seem it could have been a flannel mullein. .. so what could it induce been ?
Shortly after that, Richard, started to get a bit coy about letting me fall in him in his bed on a Sat anymore. I was a bit sad about that but my mum just said it's quite common for boy, and missy, to move on in their life-time and change as they grew up.
Several month after that curious incident with Richard a first cousin of ours, Nick, came to stay with us for a few calendar month whilst his parent's, my aunty and uncle, had to go abroad for a spell as part of their piece of work. I was now in my mid stripling I guess. I'd started to fuck off. From what we girls used to tattle about ( and guess about ! ) I was now pretty sure that I knew what Richard's ‘ torch'really was — an erect cock ! ! I used to fantasise about having been allowed to see it and feel it. It seemed like a lose chance that may never be repeated. How wrong I was. Nick was about 4 or 5 years older than me and I kept noticing how he would keep looking at me especially in my chest arena where my tit were starting to develop sizeably. I could hold been embarrassed but I wasn't at all. In fact I felt quite empowered. One morning I was getting ready for school and as I stripped off my nightie I noticed, in my dressing put over mirror, Nick peering at me through my slightly opened bedroom doorway. Naked, as I was, I tried not to wrench a whisker and, pretending I'd never seen him, continued to dress out. On went my US Navy blue regulation schoolhouse knickers, my bra, my robe, shirt, tie and, finally, my Cardigan. I briefly moved out of Nick's view and, unseen to him, advanced towards my bedroom door. Pulling it fully open in a flash, I said very matter of factly, ‘ Oh, hi there gouge ! ’. My eyes were immediately drawn down to his groin where there was no mistaking my first laborious cock. Nick spluttered as I pulled him into my bedroom and closed the room access. ‘ So, what are you up to. As if I couldn't shot,'I lied. ‘ Nothing,'replied Nick, ‘ I just happened to be passing.'‘ No you weren't. I was watching you as I got dressed. I wonder how often you done this without me noticing ?'I said. ‘ Please don't state your mum. They might cast off me out !'he pleaded, ‘ I promise I won't do it again.'‘ Now that would be a shame,'I said, ‘ I can recollect of a just solvent. Now take your bridge player away from your turncock ? slit ? Penis. .. whatever you want to scream it and let me seem at it.'Obviously, the blow of being caught out by me had had a rather damaging affect on the sizing of it but it was fantastic to see one ‘ in the flesh ’. ‘ Where you masturbating at my chamber door ?'I asked. ‘ Yes. I'm sorry but you just look so very sexy I can't assistance but watch you and imagine about you and, yes, as I do that my rooster does get very excited I'm afraid and I just have to rub it.'‘ So do you have a cum - is that what they call it ? — does stuff come out of the end of it and everything ?'I enquired. ‘ Usually, I have to shoot back to my sleeping accommodation, grab my hankey, and cum into that,'he replied. ‘ OK,'I said, ‘ When I get back from school tonight I think we'll need to use up things a little promote. In particular I'll need to see your cock erect, please. Then I'd like to see you rub it. And then to see your cum come out. OK ? Otherwise, I'm sorry, I'll have to tell mum.'‘ Oh, don't do that, Jill. I'll do anything you want me to do. That's a promise,'he pleaded.
The unit clip I was at schooltime that day I couldn't really get back and the day seemed endless. My mind was definitely elsewhere and my pussy was both swollen-headed and very wet. I'd never known it like that before. When I got back home Nick was in the house on his own having just had a duet of lectures that day at the College he attended. My mum was out visiting her mum and my brother was at football practice at school. ‘ OK, notch, you still up for what we agreed this morning ?'I asked. ‘ Yes, I suppose so,'he replied hesitatingly. ‘ Off we go then.'I said and we went up to my bedroom. ‘ rightfield,'I instructed him, ‘ Off with your clothes.'He slowly removed everything and I got up lovely and close to his cock which was, rather disappointingly rather soft. ‘ wellspring,'I said, ‘ Usually I get changed when I get family — but you may recognise that already — so it may aid your stopcock to get intumesce if I took some of my wearing apparel off. Would you like that ?'He nodded his commendation of my mind and so I started to polish off some of them. I slipped out of my Cardigan, took my tie off and undid, and removed my wench. Sitting on my bed in blouse and knee breeches seemed to do the put-on. ‘ Now, that's better,'I remarked as Nick started to stroke his putz. By now it was magnificently Brobdingnagian. It's tip was getting very purple whilst the rest of it was getting a very angry red. ‘ I'll need to get a handkerchief or tissue to cum into,'he said. I pulled out a hanky from by dressing table drawer and, going very close to his putz, said, ‘ Should I try and catch it ?'‘ You can try,'he murmured, ‘ But it can spray anywhere sometimes !'With that I noticed the hole in the end of his cock suddenly opened and out squirted all his White River spunk. Try as I might I couldn't catch much of it with my pudding head little hanky so had to go round the room on all fours wiping up the residue.
‘ That was spectacular !'I exclaimed. ‘ Can we do it again sometime. And, maybe, I could take Thomas More of my clothes off so you can see my breasts next time. I've got so much to acquire, snick, and I think you're just the someone to instruct me. Thank you that was wonderful.'
Over the adjacent couple of months that ding stayed with us he and I had so many sex academic term. Firstly, centred around his lovely hammer as I learnt how to touch it, rub it and get it to eject its cum out. Once or twice I tried sucking his turncock. Once, however, whilst doing so he started to cum in my mouth before I, and he, were ready and I got and absolute mouthful which I found a bit heavy to deal with. I had tasted it a few days earlier and it was ok but, as I said, a large load was a bit too much so I became a bit leery after that. I gradually exposed Sir Thomas More of my body to him letting him play with my breasts, sucking and stroking them which was so charge up. Then after watching me masturbate, firstly, in my knickers then in his full view with my knee pants off we moved on to touching my twat and clitoris, stroking it, rubbing it and, eventually, licking and sucking it ( which was lovely ) till I had a cum. Eventually, the prison term was fast approaching for gouge's parents to return and peck him up. Before that happened I asked him whether he thought we should have a first fuck together ? We both thought we should so one afternoon when I returned from school and there was cypher else in the family, except Nick and I, we went into my chamber and quickly stripped off. As ever, Nick, was beautifully solid in the cock department. He licked and gently rubbed my pussy until it was well juiced up and placed his prick on my pussy back talk ready to ease it in. ‘ This might hurt a bit,'he said, ‘ As I break through your hymen.'‘ OK,'I replied as I braced myself. But, for some intellect, there was no resistivity and his cock quickly filled up my pussy. Slowly, both of us, started to act to enjoy the sense datum of cock and puss friction against each other. Regrettably, we couldn't keep open going for hanker before Nick called out, ‘ I'm going to cum, Jill,'and slid his peter out. Almost immediately I felt the rampant member spattering its load of tinder onto my snatch, tummy and breasts. I quickly stroked my kitty-cat to publish my own orgasm. Mmmm ! ! ‘ That was smart as a whip,'we both agreed. ‘ Thank you, Nick. That's been the most tremendous set of lessons I've ever had. A real education.'snick went home two Clarence Day later. It was very sad for me. I'd undoubtably miss him and although I wasn't in passion with him we'd had such a journeying together that I'd never forget him even if we never had any ‘ real'sentence together again.
I now knew so much more about sex. About how to get the most out of it. How to jerk off myself, how to she-bop a boy and, now, how to fuck. I realised, also, that I needed to hold raft of sex if I could. I desperately wanted to see, fondle, rub and suction boy's turncock and, especially, have them enter them in my vagina. And, although I hadn't had an orgasm with gouge's peter inside me I knew I needed to live that as soon as I could.
At school I wasn't exactly the most desired girlfriend amongst my schoolfellow, or my year group even, but a twain of male child from the yr above me started to hang around me a bit and, eventually, one of them asked me out. Dan, seemed to be a sweetened, considerate boy and I quite liked him. He and I agreed to encounter up at the topical anaesthetic cinema on the following Saturday afternoon. The film was a Western which I wasn't very keen on to be frank but I did have an ulterior motive that, basically, did not rely on whatever was being shown. No, I wanted his putz ! We watched for a spell and exchanged a little bit of smalltalk, then he started to snake his arm around me, then leant towards me to give me a kiss. I kissed him back. ( This is going to remove years at this rate I thought so I'll energy it on a bit ! ). Taking his ‘ supernumerary'arm I managed to manipulate his hired hand onto my breast. I could tell he was a bit taken aback but started to rub my bosom rather roughly. I, in the meantime, had placed my paw on the figurehead of his pant. I removed his hand from my knocker and, lifting my dame a little, guided it up towards my snatch. poor people boy, I think he was rather puzzle. He didn't know what to do with his script or finger up there. He sort of stroked me on my knickers nowhere near my kitty-cat, or more importantly my clitoris so I tried to produce it easier for him by pulling the leg of my breeches to one side and, grabbing his fingers slid them onto and into my twat. Although his fumbling was not having much of an essence on me it certainly was on him. His dick was trying to abound out of his trousers. So I let it. With my hanky ready ( it was up the sleeve of my Cardigan Welsh corgi ) I stroked a sane sized cock with a house bobby pin. He lasted mo. I felt the first throes of his cum starting and quickly wrapped my hanky around the end of his cock. I think I got most of his heart but I guess we wouldn't know that until we got out into the daytime. ‘ I'll let you do it to me if you like, Dan,'I whispered. ‘ What ? Do you stand for fuck you ?'he gasped. ‘ Mmm, I certainly do,'I replied.
Dan and I had a thoroughly few times together. A few lovely shtup and mass of petting when I was on my menstruation. He was kind and gentle. He listened and did his best to delight me and, generally, succeeded I'm please to say. He gave my my first fucked cum and I loved it. So much so I could bear him to intercept. I came again but he was having to hold back his cum, because neither of us want to put on the line having a baby, so I had let him out of my pussy for his interjection. But I did key out that I could, if I was in the correctly modality, have multiple orgasm. It was something completely new because when I wanked myself I would sometimes go on and experience another one or two but having a tool inside you, making me cum. was very special. Regrettably, Dan and I had to break up when his mum and dad came home former one day and found us fucking each other like mad ! Both raw and totally oblivious. Despite the shock absorber of their replication Dan must consume been so close to cumming that when he pulled his cock out of me, and with his parents standing there, he couldn't stop his punk spraying out. Exciting ! ( to me, anyway ). They thought he shouldn't see me again for some reason.
A couple of calendar week on from Dan and the unfortunate end to our human relationship and when I was reduced to only jack off myself ( until I found another willing boy ) I had a telephone call from snick. He reminded me that the College form he'd been on was to do with movie production. I wasn't quite sure how that affected me but he told me that over the next few hebdomad he had the loan of lots of camera equipment, lights, and sound equipment with which to produce a film for his last assessment. However, as an ‘ supererogatory ’, he'd been approached by a guy who made and rented out ‘ stag'moving-picture show. He reckoned it was a growth grocery and pretty lucrative. nick asked if I was still as keen as I had been on sex and would I be interested in making a cinema with him and a couple of former guy cable ? He said that if I was we'll meet up somewhere and discuss it in item. What did I intend ? Well, I have to say I was quite intrigued so I said I'd get back to him the next day. I thought about it quite a lot that night as I gently wanked myself and, because, I wasn't yet in another sexual relationship and could project a bit something a bit unlike I decided to say yes. I rang notch back the adjacent day and said I'd be willing to talk it through with him ; what, exactly, it would it mean for illustration ?
We met up at Nick's parents sign of the zodiac one Sabbatum afternoon. As well as Nick there was a guy called Bob, another called Isadora Duncan and a Lady called Gwen. First of all they outlined the story — such as it was — where I as a young nymphet schoolgirl ( retrieve I was still at school day anyway ) was sent on an errand to get some milk for my mother. As I left the shop I was stopped and accused of stealing the Milk River and forced to go back into the shop. I was threatened with the police and I pleaded with them if they didn't have me arrested I would do anything they wanted. Consequently, I would suffer sex with the tradesman and two early men who happened to become call for. Nick would be the shopkeeper and would direct the film. Isadora Duncan and Bob would be the former two. Gwen, would be there to chaperone me. They told me I would receive a royalty for every copy of the film that was sold or rented out. To be true I was more interested in being fucked by three men than what I would take in. ‘ Right,'said gouge, ‘ Can we just discuss what you would be willing to get involved with on the sex English. Will you eff ?'‘ Yes,'I replied. ‘ jacking off, suck, let us spray cum on you face, breasts, let us play with your kitty, take two of us at the Saami time - one nooky, you sucking the former ?'‘ Yes,'that'll be ok,'I thought. ‘ If, at anytime, you feel uncomfortable you can stem everything straight away. Gwen will maintain an eye on you. And us ! OK ?'stated snick. I was happy enough and looking forward to the experience very much.
Arrangements were made to set up the film in a shop belonging to a booster of one of the participants. I was to call on up early on a Sunday break of day ( shops weren't able to open on a Sunday in those days ), a hebdomad later, at 9 o'clock in my school day uniform ( complete with navy school knickerbockers ). I could hardly sleep the night before but I was on the film ‘ set'in good metre the next break of the day as promised. The first part of the film was the set up. The visit to the shop, The accusation of stealing etc. I was very nervous about that side of it but Nick reckoned my nervousness added to the spirit that I'd been falsely accused and was about to hurt dread consequences.
pursuit completion of the first part we moved into the spine room of the shop fix to set about filming the sex parting. Gwen, was lovely, she was reassuring, explained exactly what was going to materialise, applied some make up to me and asked me to lour my knickers so she could just apply some particular jelly to my pussy so I didn't get too sore. ‘ Duncan, I'm afraid, has got a rather magnanimous cock,'she said, ‘ So we'll just seduce sure you can take it when his time comes.'‘ OK, thanks,'I said. The foremost scene involved gouge, as I said, and he started to undress me. Off came my schoolhouse jumper, then my skirt. ding moved on to my blouse and gradually unbuttoned it exposing my chest in my bra. He started to kiss and caress them and gradually removed my bra. All the spell I could experience Nick's cock getting bigger and bigger. By now, just in my pants, he undid his pant and released his cock. It seemed bigger than ever. He thrust it at my mouth and, ever uncoerced, I began to soak up it. Nick called for the camera, operated by Gwen, to add up in closer on me sucking his cock. ‘ right field,'said ding, ‘ Time to move down onto Jill's kitty arena now. root for you pants up quite tight, Jill, so we can see how swollen your cunt is please.'‘ Do you want me to rub my slit a bit to get it really swollen, ding ?'I asked. ‘ That would be just, yes please,'he replied. I started to gently she-bop myself as Nick also did off television camera. ‘ Close up please, Gwen,'directed ding. I took my hired man away from my pussy. Then dent began to lick and lactate my pussy through my knee breeches. I was aware of the early two men with their dick out all both well engorged and, yes, Duncan's cock did depend immense ! Nick moved my knicker leg to one position as he continued to lick and suck me. Gwen was still filming in close up as Nick gently presented his peter at the scuttle of my kitty. He slid in. Wow ! It was lovely, He started to motivate slowly and whispered, ‘ If you start to have an orgasm, Jill, just let it rip. I'll not cum inside you so don't worry about that. The early two are wearing condoms incidentally.'I did as nick said, and just started to thoroughly enjoy the whole erotic intuitive feeling. The idea of all these people watching me cum was just so exciting I just did set out cumming. ‘ Gwen, close up please. I'm just going to cum on Jill knickers. Stand by,'And whoosh ! out it shot. Gwen followed its squirt as best she could and then pulled back for a slightly wider purview of ding's cum soaking into my knickers and running from my tummy and boob.
ding took over the camera from Gwen as Bob got sucked up to broad size of it by her. The filming restarted. I'd now removed my souse knickerbockers and Bob presented his condom covered putz for me to suck. I'd never, felt, touched or sucked anyone wearing a condom before so it was an interesting experience. As I was sucking Bob, Duncan appeared at the former side of meat of me with his peter also encased in s condom. How he'd got it on was a bit of a mystery because it was so stretched on his cover girl thick cock. Isadora Duncan slid his digit, nice and gently, into my twat pickle and started to jack off me. My juices were really flowing by now and as Bob prepared to recruit my slit with his cock I was asked to turn over onto all fours so Bob could enter me in that locating. Another experience I'd not had before and it was gorgeous. snick moved the tv camera for a close up between Bob's branch looking up and his cock pounding away at my pussy. I was mindful, however, that the touch sensation of the safety condom wasn't a sensitive as the bare flesh of a naked putz. Duncan had moved up to be near my face and presented his gorgeous cock for my to suck up. Again a close up for Nick to flick. The incursion of one cock in my pussy and one hammer in my mouth was to a greater extent than decent to piss me cum again. I couldn't service but squeal ( very hard to do with cock filling your mouth ! ). We carried on like that for a while then were asked to convert perspective. Duncan lay down on the bed we were using with his pecker pointing skywards and, with Gwen's help, I was lowered slowly on to it. It took quite a spell to do so because, as Gwen said, ‘ we don't want you torn.'I have to say it was both gratifying and a bit painful but eventually I got enough of his cock buried in my pussy that I could set about to make for myself on it. More close up piece of work from notch then back to a tenacious shot. Bob, meanwhile, had moved his cock up towards my facial expression and, having now removed his prophylactic asked me to suck it. I did. My snatch beautifully impaled on Isadora Duncan's tool was really, really enjoying itself. As I got nearer and nearer my climax I started to sink modest and depress onto his prick. And I came. Wow ! Did I cum. Loads of my little girl spunk dribbled out of me as I couldn't bear to finish my cum and kept riding him. Eventually, it subsided and I eased myself off Isadora Duncan's fantastic rooster with Gwen's help. I couldn't help but card that she, too was now naked. Strange I thought. Maybe she was having a wank. Duncan took off his safety so now I had two cocks to suck. Sucking and wanking them in turn I could evidence both the guys were getting close to cumming. And, absorbed as I was with the prognosis of two lots of cum squirting on to me I was astonished to find soul licking my pussy. dent was definitely holding the camera as he homed in on the two stopcock and my sucking mouth so it must be Gwen. Whatever, it was very nice. Soothing after all the sonorous traffic it had been guinea pig too recently. Gwen circled on my clitoris as I sucked on the two putz and, not surprisingly, I came once more. It was lovely but I couldn't fully enjoy it as I had a job to finish. Bob was marginally maiden. He splattered his spunk on my back talk and some on my forehead. I was happy enough to clean the heart from the head of his spent cock but I couldn't manage to swallow all his cum. Duncan started his final examination throes. Out his spunk spurted, bursting out at speed and in great quantity. Most of it was spayed onto my breast but, again, I quite liked licking the remainder touchwood off the end of his turncock. And that was it. The three boys did some extra routine of filming supposedly of their faces as they came then we all got dressed. ‘ Is your pussy ok, Jill ?'asked Gwen. ‘ I think so,'I replied. ‘ Just rub a little bit of this lube into it now and I think you'll not be too bad. And by the way, just gift me your breeches and I'll wash them for you so you won't have explain how you've got dent's spunk on them,'said Gwen.
I asked whether I'd ever get to see the film and they said that they'd try and arrange that. They told me that two separate photographic film would be created from the movie we had made today. One would be edited in such a way that you'd never see prick, pussycat and spunk and this would be for the stag movie market whilst the other movie would notice its way onto the pornography market. ‘ I'll get your knee pants back to you when we see you future. OK ?'said Gwen. I left them then and I must say it was the most sex I'd ever had in one day. And the heavy sex I'd ever had too !
A distich of weeks later I got a call from gouge to tell me that the film was ready to be viewed if I still wanted to do that. ‘ Yes, please,'I replied. Nick lived in a nearby town so the discussion led to where to meet. My mum and dad where going out for the evening in a couple of days time so gouge arranged to adopt a car and call on me with projector in tow. I would ply the white wall to project onto courtesy of my bedroom. I mentioned to my parents that Nick, who was their nephew, was popping in to see me so all was set. Nick arrived and quickly set up the projector in my elbow room. Loaded the flick and got set to run it. ‘ Nearly forgot, Jill,'he said, and handed me a brown paper package. Inside I found the navy grim school day breeches that I'd worn for the film. ‘ Thanks, Nick. And Gwen of course.'‘ Actually,'said ding, ‘ Gwen was so taken with your knickers she wore them on a few occasion. Hope you don't mind. I mentioned how they had played an important part in our sex Education if you remember.'‘ Of course I do. And I'm quite excited by Gwen wearing them,'I said.
gouge started the flick. It was amazing. Watching myself taking three declamatory hammer ( one rather special expectant ) in my hands, my mouth and my pussy was just so very titillating my pussy just juiced up. I reached across to Nick's jeans and, for certain enough, he felt exactly the Saame it would appear. I opened his flies and extracted his cock. It was well excited. Not to be outdone snick reached under my chick, slipped his handwriting down my knickers and started rubbing my pussy. As the film reached its climax ( me taking kindling from both Bob and Isadora Duncan ) we also reached our item-by-item flood tide. Nick's kindling flew out from his peter and landed on the rug ( bit of cleansing required there I thought ) whilst I just had an unbelievable cum on Nick's digit and hand.
As notch was leaving I thanked him for so many unbelievable experiences. Our sexual education together, the film and finally our mutual masturbation that evening. ‘ No,'he said, ‘ I should be thanking you, Jill, You've been brainy and who knows where we'll all go adjacent ? But I hope it's going to be as charge up as the journeying we've both been on so far.'‘ You can say that again,'I replied .