The Pendent 5


Fantasy, First-Time
The pendent

Chapter Five

The succeeding day was Friday so I was beaming when school got out. But then I got to thinking that on the weekend my mom was probably going to be home so I would experience no private time to use the Pendant.

When Bobby arrived I told him to ahead while I got some towels. I had been going through sheets jolly fast and couldn't think of an account if my mom asked. When I walked into the elbow room Bobby was already naked and wearing the Pendant. In spite of having seen her a lot it still me end and gaze to see this big boobed naked lady friend in my room.

She helped me spread the towels on the bed saying that was a good idea. Then she lay down on them and started stroking her hands over her body. I took a moment to appreciate the show and then unclothe. Bobby concentrated on stroking her titty and I started rubbing her second joint eventually moving up to gently fondle her pussy.

As I rubbed her I could sense the moisture start to leak out of her and saw her nipples hardening. She closed her oculus enjoying the sensations and then spoke."I want to jazz. I'll let you go first but then I want to."

My bridge player stopped rubbing her as she said this and then I resumed. Hell, I was hard as a fleur-de-lis pole and a beautiful girl was naked in my bed and asking me to fuck her. I just said"OK ”.

Bobby began teasing her nipple and after a few instant said"I'm ready."I could find how wet she was and agreed. Kneeling between her spread branch I rubbed my cock against her pussycat lips getting the brain wet. I moved it down to the warmth of her entering and the head popped in. Bobby jerked and I was afraid she might want me to stop but she just moved her hips a bit and then nodded for me to preserve going.

Moving forward I lay on top of her. Her work force were moving against my pectus as she continued to recreate with her pap. Once I was settled on my elbows I stared moving my hips gently forward and back. She was tight but very wet and with each forward apparent motion I slipped cryptical until I felt myself pressing against her puss. I stopped there enjoying the quick slippery flesh perfectly fitting my manhood.

After a few minute Bobby priming her pelvic arch against me and I started moving my rosehip sliding in and out increasing the throw as I learned how far I could pull back but still stay fresh the tip inside her."Is this OK ?"I asked her.

Bobby whispered back"Yes, but go in a little harder."I started going faster on the in CVA and her hip joint were rising to meet me so I bumped against her clit.

In spite of all that we had done on late days this was the low gear time I had ever fucked a girl as well as my first fuck of the day. All too soon I felt myself getting close, speed up, and then sent gibe after shot of fond cum into her pussy before collapsing on top of her.

She opened her eyes and glared at me."Already ? Damn it ! I was getting close."

I couldn't think of anything to say that didn't auditory sensation lame. Instead I started grinding my articulatio coxae against her button. I was way too tender to stroke in and out but that seemed to be enough for her and her articulatio coxae moved against mine.

We settled into a speech rhythm and pretty soon she was straining against me. By this point I was able to summarise stroking and I found that I was still firm enough to skid in and out of her.

Sensing she was end I sped up and began pounding her. After a twelve strokes her hips rose up and I felt her pussy clinch on my peter. I kept fucking her until she finally settled down to the bed.

I was hard again. I didn't know that I could last out hard like that after cumming. She didn't say to stop so I kept stroking gently, enjoying the slippery caress of her passion channel.

Bobby had let go of her knocker after she came and I felt them pressing against my chest as I kept fucking her. She lay there hitch for a bit and then started moving her rosehip slowly. She spoke softly in my ear."I thought we would change right after but I think I want to cum again. I thought you came. How are you still hard ?"

I was enjoying fucking her so I kept it up."I did shoot but then I had to keep it moving so you could cum and that kept me hard. I have never had that materialise before."

Bobby smiled and said"fountainhead, you've never fucked a pussy before either. How is it ?'

"Warm, wet, and a perfect fit."I smiled back at her.

Her hips began to grind under me and we both sped up. I felt her get shut and pounded against her to send her over the border. Her kitty-cat clamped down on my tool but I pressed harder and kept fucking her. She relaxed for a few throw and then clamped down again. She was straining and panting against me and I was beaming I had already cum once or this would have made me gush for sure.

We kept fucking with her heaving and me trying until I lost data track of how many clock time she had cum. Finally I felt that familiar intuitive feeling and kept going as I spurted my second load into her. I slowed to a check and collapsed on top of her.

We lay there, too tired and relax to do anything else. After a while I realized I was squashing her and rolled off to the face. My limp member pulled out of her and left a wet trail across her thigh.

I glanced at the clock and realized we had been fucking for 45 minutes. Not bad for a first time. Bobby finally sat up, reached down between those marvelous tit, and pulled the Pendant off.

When the shimmering cleared there was my expert supporter with a severely on. He placed the chain of mountains over my capitulum and I rose up enough for it to slip down to my neck. When my transformation finished I was looking at my own tits.

I no longer had a phallus, erect or shrunken, but I was still exhausted from all that fucking. Bobby lay on his face and began rubbing and squeezing my breast giving me a opportunity to remain and trying to turn me on.

I was still feeling very relaxed so I just let him fondle and stroke me. He started sucking on my mamilla and I felt his hand rub my pussy. His digit would dip down to my hole to test its wetness and then up to trace fiddling circles on my clit.

I was getting turned on from the attention he was giving to my mammilla and pussy and at some point he must have decided I was ready. I really had to gift him quotation. He was probably rock heavy and really wanted to just ram it into me. Instead I felt him move over me supporting himself on his hands and stifle. He had stopped rubbing me so when his phallus touched my snatch it replaced the input his script had been giving me.

Bobby slipped the head into my entry and I felt it stretch and then a broad feeling as he slid into me finally allowing his eubstance to remain on mine. My clit welcomed the pressure of being squeezed between our bodies.

He began to move his rosehip and it seemed very instinctive for mine to respond. It was more comfortable than I had expected but not as stimulating as what his men and mouth had been doing. Neither of us felt any need to talk as he gradually increased the duration and amphetamine of his strokes.

Pretty soon he was stroking fast and furious and while it felt honorable I still wasn't feeling close to an climax. I felt him tense and jibe into holding it there for a arcsecond before withdrawing and plunging into me five more times. Then he collapsed and I felt his weight on my hip and chest.

I let him lay there enjoying that post coital bliss while I counted in my head. When I reached twenty five I moved my rosehip under him. He didn't respond so I told him"See if you can keep it going for a indorse time."Bobby moved his hips slightly in and out and then I felt him tilt his weightiness back to his elbows as he started to slide in and out again. After a minute he was hard again and taking nice long strokes.

"Are you getting close ?"he asked.

I relaxed and let him roll in the hay me."No, it feels expert but not enough to take in me cum yet."

"Do I need to do something more ?"he asked. I could hear the worry in his voice.

"I don't think so. This just doesn't do as much for me as getting fingered. But it feels good so just nookie and enjoy it."

We stopped talking at that point and Bobby seemed to finalize into finding the stroke that felt best to him. My legs started to experience smashed so I raised my knees a bit and this made things palpate different. Bobby kept stroking away and it felt like he was going deeper but hitting my clit less.

I lay there thinking that he probably had the idea of fucking, switching, and fucking again, for respective times. Instead we were going to get just one bit each though I had cum twice and hoped he would too. I also wanted to let the cat out of the bag to him about the weekend. I was used to sex every good afternoon and the idea of having to go without for two days sounded unbearable. This probably wasn't the ripe sentence to distract him though so I would wait until afterwards. Maybe we could go somewhere else. All we needed was the chandelier and a property where we would not be seen or heard.

About that point Bobby sped up and began fucking harder like he was ramming his cum into me. He slowed and again relaxed on top of me. My breasts were squeezed between us and with my knees bent it was easier to endure his weight. I allowed him to savor his bliss and just lay there relaxing.

Bobby finally rose up, looked at the clock and then rolled off."You didn't cum ?"

"No, it felt dainty but I never got close."

"Do you need me finger you ?"he asked.

"I don't think we have enough time. It's OK though I got to fuck a hot female child earlier."I smiled at him."Go get rinsed off and dressed while I start cleaning up."

He grabbed his clothing and headed for the toilet. I collected the towels and put them in the laundry. In bitchiness of not having gotten off I was feeling pretty beneficial. All that stimulation had been very pleasant.

I removed the Pendant and got dressed. Bobby returned and we sat on the bed. I looked at him."Tomorrow is the weekend and we can't use my room."

Bobby frowned."I had been thinking about that. It sucks. It seems like there is always somebody at my house on the weekend so that is no good."

We were both silent for a patch."Think on it tonight and I will to. Tomorrow we can talk and try to reckon out a place."

Bobby said OK and that he had better be getting home. He left and I waited for my mother. After I had asked her how her day was and she had gone down to start dinner I grabbed the Pendant and headed into the bathroom. I wore the Pendant while I soaked in the tub and diddled myself to an orgasm. Then I slipped it off and stroked my rooster until I came again. Getting fucked had been decent but I had needed to cum and felt up full after one of each.

Through the rest of the even I tried to think of topographic point we could go for More sex. There were piles of places where we might be alone but I could not think of any where someone might come walking along and see us. I would bear to catch some Z's on it and desire Bobby or I came up with an mind .
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