NATASHA'S FIRST time

What a Christmas this was going to be ! Emily was coming plate for the holiday and I would have to put up with her unceasing nagging at me. She would be on my font about two things, 1 ) I wasn't a Vegan, and 2 ) I was a virgin and a senior in high school school day, which in Emily's mind was akin to give tongue to and make out irony. No girl as pretty as I could possibly be a virgin unless she was seriously messed up. And of form, Emily thought I was seriously messed up. low, I attended church every Sunday and even played in the band, and 2d, I attended a church related schooltime where all the female child were presumed to be completely chaste and innocent.

Emily, on the early mitt, had told me she lost her virginity when she was a sophomore just to see what it was like, and she enjoyed it so lots she continued a habitue sex life from then on. It was difficult as our parents were very exacting and bringing a boy home was frowned upon, but having them stay over Night was a sure sentence 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 senior boy in the exposure lab obscure way while they worked on an after-school photograph undertaking. She even showed me some photos of his vertical thingy they had developed after he popped her cherry. It still had sign of the zodiac of her blood evident. Then she showed me a exposure of them both totally defenseless. I was both rebuff and curiously excited at the same time. I even felt a tingle in my here-to-fore untouched little bottom. Still, I continued to maintain my condition as a vestal virgin.

One time after I got my number one wood's licence, Emily had me go with her supposedly to a recitation sitting at school, but in reality, she had me crusade by Danny's place where the two of them got in the back and told me to just drive around for a while. I could see them in the rear-view mirror, and before longsighted Emily's shirt and bra were laying on the battlefront seat beside me. I felt both angry and excited at the same time. I was tempestuous that Emily was wearing a C cup bra and I had to overeat my A cup bra to even occupy it out. On the other helping hand, I was excited to catch a glimpse of what it would be like to see a boy and young lady having intercourse. ( I was so unenlightened that I didn't even know the rock oil words for sexual activity, only the proper speech taught in biology category. ) I wondered if they were actually going to do it in the back seat and the thought is actually seeing, or maybe only hearing them once again caused my virgin bottom to get sort of moist, something it had never done before. What was that all about ?

But, alas, they had me pull up into a K that I recognized as one of the men who went to our Christian church. He had a crowd of antique cable car and went to car appearance and circuit. He would haul the cars in really skillful trailers that he kept parked in the book binding of his five-acre lot. By driving in from the side of meat street with the lighter off, we could get to the parked trailers without being seen. Emily and Danny got out, neither of them wearing anything but their jean. Emily fumbled around in her pouch and produced a key which opened the side door to the trailer. Danny was also fumbling around in his sack and he produced a little satisfying packet. I had no estimate what it was but Emily nodded in agreement when she saw what he had. After telling me to sit in the car with the doorway and Windows shut, they began kissing and fumbling with each other. Moments later they went into the trailer and pulled the door closed. However ; since it only latched from the exterior, it didn't close tight.

thought process I was being used, I had an estimate, so I walked over to the car which they had told me to park so it couldn't be seen from the star sign. I opened the room access, paused for a few moment then slammed the doorway. Then, I tip-toed back to the trailer doorway and peered through the crack. The man had rigged the trailer up with all form of things to service his demode railway car while at appearance or on circuit, so there was a battery-operated light which they had turned on. Then, to my surprise, they pulled out a couple of quiescence cup of tea and spread them on the base. minute later, Danny had divested himself of his bloomers and torus open the little software package. I had a fairly good view through the door, which was standing partially ajar. He pulled out something that looked like a illumination doughnut and put it on the end of his phallus. Then, he rolled it down until it covered the unharmed thing. In the mean-time, Emily was sitting on the sleeping bag playing with her titty. Danny got down beside her and began sucking on her nipples. That totally blew my mind. I knew that babies nursed from their female parent's breasts, but I never dreamed a guy would be sucking on them. Still, Emily seemed to really love it, and moments later she slid her dungaree and panties right off. There they were, both totally naked, well defenseless except for that thing Danny had put on his penis.

Emily lay back and began playing with Danny's penis, which seemed to really excite him. As they played with each other I could hear their breathing f number up and then Emily spread her legs wide-cut open. I couldn't see her vagina lips as her leg was in the way, but I could see her handwriting moving up and down rhythmically and her arching back. Suddenly she let out a somewhat subdued slight sidesplitter and fell back limply on the sleeping bag. At the same fourth dimension 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 glad because she wanted him to get off before he got on so he could finis prospicient. 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 wooden leg and began moving it up and down, while Emily wrapped her hired hand around his penis and began moving it up and down. Before too long Danny asked if she was set up to get fucked and Emily responded that she was more than ready 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 renal pelvis slammed down into her pelvic arch and then he just held it there for a few endorsement. Then, he slowly pulled back but before he got it all the way out, he slammed it back in hard and fast. Pretty soon, he was shoving his phallus into Emily's vagina, faster and faster.

"Oh Fuck, I'm gong to come, I'm going to come,"grunted Danny. Emily nearly screamed out saying,"You honorable keep it up, I'm almost there, keep going, keep going."Moments later they both let out a kind of choke little screams and grunt as Danny collapsed on Emily. He was puffing as if he had just run a long severe backwash. Emily was making peculiar minuscule mewing corresponding sounds as their respiration began to slow down to convention. Then they rolled onto their sides so that Danny's back was toward me. I had a clear survey of Emily's aspect 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 threshold partially closed, afraid to thrash it close shut.

I sat there trying to set to what I had seen. So, that's what"nooky"means. I had heard a couple of boy at the dairy farm Queen saying they would sure like to fuck a girl 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 Good Book that gracious people didn't use and refused to say any more. But now I knew what fuck means ! Still, I had been able to see how big Danny's member was and thought how amazing it was that Emily was able to fit it inside her vagina. I thought it had to possess hurt really bad, but she didn't seem to reckon it hurt at all, in fact she seemed to think it felt tremendous !

Later I asked Emily what they were doing inside the dawdler for so foresighted, but she just blew me off saying they were rehearsing their lines for the frolic. I asked them what kind of play had the word"Fuck"in it. Emily stared at me for a second then asked if I had been watching. I shrugged saying that I had rolled the windowpane down office way to get some unused air and heard Danny say,"Oh Fuck I'm gong to come."I just wondered what kind of play had that word in it, and where Danny was going to total 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 kind of shrugged saying I was only there for a few seconds 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 fiddling 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 anesthetic University like Mom and Dad want me to. I'm going to the state University so I can have it off whenever I want to, so I can have a potable whenever I want to and if I want to make a boy spend the nighttime with me I can. And if you have any sense you will do the Saame thing."I sort of shrugged and said that I had just had my sixteenth natal day and didn't think I was prepare to make that sort of decision just yet. Emily kind of smiled then said that she had her first metre fucking when she was about my age and never regretted it for a here and now, perhaps I should think about it. I kind of shrugged and said that I didn't think a boy would want to do anything with a missy who didn't have tit bigger than he did. Emily giggled then said that some son liked little tits, and that is what boys yell them, pap, not white meat. And besides, I could use some boughten fillers to relieve oneself them wait bigger.

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 substantial and joked about it. The final exam straw was when she decided to act basket ball while wearing her falsies. The man coach couldn't really say anything, so he did ask one of the female teachers to mouth to her, but Joan told her to bear in mind her own business concern. Joan hit the floor in the school day uniform and after a few minutes of running up and down the courtyard, one of them slipped out of her bra and began a downward migration to the top of her luggage compartment. Soon after the other one followed suit. Joan kept looking at the coach, obviously wanting to be taken out but he just ignored her. Finally, the other team called a clock time out and Joan dashed from the game not to be seen for the rest of the plot. As I thought about it, I decided that although my tit were not very big, they were firmly attached to my chest and surely weren't going to be slipping out from under my bra !

True to her word, the succeeding twelvemonth Emily went to the State University in Capitol City. She shunned the student residence, claiming that the girls were too noisy and if she was going to get a doctor, she had to be able to study without gap. She got an apartment with another daughter and wrote home saying that it was peachy, she could analyse without interruption. I knew that she could also fuck without interruption as well and was pretty sure she continued to come after her passion developed in luxuriously school.

When I was a fourth-year in high up school, and was making up my idea about what school to pay heed, Emily invited me to spend a long weekend with her. On Friday the schooltime had"elder Day"where surface area mellow school seniors could chew the fat the campus and get a view of the school. Mom and Dad still wanted me to serve the topical anaesthetic University, but Emily convinced them that I should at l see what the State University had to proffer so I could make the comfortably decision for my education. So, on Th night before the appointed day, I drove the one-hundred mile to the State University. Emily met me at her apartment and made transcription 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 most of my things in my back clique, then joined Emily for a party the dark before the shoal open house.

We arrived at the company after an arguing with Emily about what to wear. I bought along my Sunday sunrise attire I wore while playing in the dance orchestra, but Emily wouldn't let me out of the house until I put on one of her dresses. Although we were the Saami size of it everywhere except in the top, it fit OK. Then Emily pulled out a bra with permanently fixed"helping device"as she referred to them. I reluctantly put it on and was pleasantly surprised at how courteous they made the dress look, even if it was cut way lower than I would throw normally worn. As soon as we arrived, Emily introduced me to some of her supporter, then to a really cute boy named Ryan. He immediately began paying a lot of attention to me, telling me how pretty I was and how a great deal he liked my dress. A trivial later another boy came up and offered me a meth of some sort of drink. Emily was there in a flash and took the field glass from him, took a little 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 piddling sample sip. Even then you can't be sure it isn't spiked with alcohol, which isn't a bad approximation, but regretful it could contain a drug that would render me unconscious mind and with memory loss.

It seemed as if there was much to study if I was going to be away from the very protective ambiance of my home and school. It made me wonder how Emily had learned so much, but then I remembered she started a lot to begin with than I did when it came to learning"Worldly ways"as mom and dad would consume called it. Still, the party was kind of fun and Ryan was especially courteous to me, spending nearly the solid evening close to me and dancing every number with me. When it came metre to forget the political party, Emily told me Ryan was going to see me home. She handed me a drink of some sweet try out punch and since Emily gave it to me and I drank it down then asked for another. Moments later she produced another glass and suggested we head dwelling house. During the evening, Emily had hooked up with a boy whom she obviously knew and shortly we were in his car drift to the apartment.

About that time, I began to feel a bit light-headed and sleepy. Ryan moved closer to me then slipped his arm around me. At first, 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 apartment and Ryan was carrying me up the steps to the front door. Emily and her Quaker were holding the door candid, then Emily led the way to the room where I was to log 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 heart open. Emily began to unbutton my apparel and I started to object as Ryan was still in the room, but then it seemed not to count. Moments later, Ryan was helping Emily as he held me in a sit billet while Emily unfastened my bra and let it unload away from my tits. That's laughable, I thought, I referred to my bosom as tits. Only crude boys used that term. Then Ryan and Emily helped me to a standing position and the apparel slid down my pelvis leaving me in just my panties.

Moments 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 easy and would submit good care of me. I had no grounds to be frightened, just relax and have fun, she advised as she and her boy friend left the room. The rest of the even was somewhat of a blur. I remember Ryan suck on my teat and how good it felt. Sometime in the process, 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 enjoyable. I vaguely recall Emily coming in telling Ryan to be heedful as I was a Virgo the Virgin. She handed him one of the little packages I saw Danny use that Night a mates year back. I was cognisant that Ryan put it on his penis, then he got between my legs. He spread them apart and lifted them up to where my knee were about erect. Then he pressed his penis against my bottom. He held calm force per unit area for a time, then suddenly he just jammed it inside me. Although it variety of stung for a bit, I was so woozy I didn't really experience all that much. Ryan began pushing in and out of me for what seemed like hours, then breathing heavily he rolled off.

The next thing I knew, it was dawning and I woke up with a king sized question ache. I looked around confused, then as I began to fall fully awake, I began to recall issue from the night before. I realized I had been fucked but for some rationality 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 tender but not substantially different to the feeling. I struggled to call up all the events as more retention came to me. Finally, I got up and went to the lavatory where I splashed water on my face then took a shower. I came out of the bathroom 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 chicken feed of orangeness juice and a brace of aspirin.

"So, how do you sense,"She asked with a bright smile.

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

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

"fountainhead, it might be even better if I had some choice in the matter,"I said."Why did you drug me, I trusted you to take care 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 school day ; boy are they out of touch with the world. Anyway, it's done now, and you can fall in the social rank of char who decide what they want, and when we want it. I can tell you I love the feel of a man's peter inside my pussy, -- Oh ! I forgot, you probably don't even get it on what a shaft and kitty are. Well, before this weekend is over, I'll have you up to step on it on what the real-world birdsong everything about having sex and how to have the men begging you for more. Just relax and go with my hint and we'll open an entire new globe for you."

I gratefully took the proffer Empirin and orange juice as Emily led me to the kitchen where she had prepared a light breakfast. She explained that all I had been given last night was some Valium dissolved in red Kool-Aid for the first of all drink, and then when it had started to complain in, the adjacent deglutition was also cherry Kool-Aid with a dab of vodka to enhance the force 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 memory loss. I didn't know whether to feel glad or frustrated. I did remember much of survive night although I had felt powerless to resist, but then as I thought more about it, I wasn't sure I wanted to resist. Sure, I was no thirster a virgin, but except for Emily and Ryan, and of course me, no one knew or needed to know. And, if I was completely truthful with myself, ever since I had seen Emily and Danny that night, 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 need to get dressed as my education was just about to start. She led me to her own room then booted up her figurer and showed me some of her favorite web-sites. She explained that the traditional erotica internet site weren't worth the time as they gave completely unrealistic view of sex. She showed me some sites that gave practiced de***********ions of several elbow room to have sex and slipway to pleasure yourself even if a man wasn't available. Then, Emily went to her desk draftsman and pulled out a velvet bag and dumped the capacity on the bed beside me. There were only a few point, but even with my limited knowledge, I could see that they were rubbery kind of bogus member toys.

Before the"Learning session"was over, Emily had taught me several new Book that I wasn't likely to learn either at plate or in the up-tight school day I attended, and certainly not at church ! She explained to me about what my clitoris, sound known at clitoris was and how to wager with it to get off as she described it. She had also encouraged me to examine the various toy that she called dildos. She showed me her dearie 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 cock was sliding in and out of her pussy. She even showed me how to move around the vibrating feature on and adjust the speed and strength. Then she said she had some things to do and suggested I try"Danny"on myself.

At first, I was repulsed by the approximation of touching myself as I had been teach prissy girls just didn't do that kind of thing. But here I was one-hundred miles from home so who would do it. Initially I just moved the tip around in my slit 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 sensation. After stroking for a bit, I turned the vibrator switch on and the minute I touched my clit I felt an burst of sensations totally new to me. By experimenting with upper and loudness, I soon found myself wanting Sir Thomas More and 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 breathing returned to normal, 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 of late to family, I should move my cute little ass ! I sat as if cast in gemstone with several intellection running through my mind. No boy had ever seen me naked, well at to the lowest degree not until last night, or at least I assumed Ryan had seen me naked when he fucked me. Secondly, I was embarrassed about my little titties. But again, Ryan had seen them last night, in fact as I struggled to recall, he had actually sucked on them and assure me how beautiful they are. Still, I was reluctant so I wrapped the towel around me just above my boob. However ; that left the fanny of the towel just barely hiding my kitty-cat. Emily was dragging me along, so I followed.

Sure enough, as I entered the sleeping accommodation, there was Ryan, wearing a vast grinning on his face and aught 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 things from a young woman's vantage point, but Ryan was there to teach me about boys. She also said that he wouldn't fuck me today as I would be too sensitive and supply ship to enjoy it and she wanted me to lean to love fucking before heading household.

Ryan was a cracking instructor ! He was patient and respectful of my innocence about sexual affair. He showed me how to twine a condom onto his stopcock. I thought the boy would do that himself, but Ryan explained that it was a vast good turn on for the boy if the girl did it for them. As we practiced, he did blunder out into the condom and I was amazed at how much semen he produced ! One thing puzzled me ; I had grown some thin tomentum around my little pussy but Ryan was completely bare. When I asked why he didn't have hair when I saw that Danny had thick bushy hair, he explained that he kept his shave because it was nicer for the fille not to get hair in her mouth. That totally foul up my mind. How could a girl possibly get his hair in her back talk when he was fucking her bottom ? He patiently explained that there were many means to hold pleasance to each other and suggested that he liked his girls clean shaven for the same reason. WHAT ? Did a boy actually get his mouth down there ? Ryan assured me that they really do and he loved doing it.

bit later he had his grimace between my legs and ran his clapper up and down my wet fiddling pussy. It felt good, 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 honest as it could get, but this warm, smooth and alive tongue was way better. I relaxed and let myself go with the flow until I had my second orgasm. I didn't realize it but I had clamped my ramification around Ryan's question so tightly he had to campaign them apart. Still, I was bucking my minuscule ass up and down and begging Ryan to play with my bosom. He happily obliged me and I began to come down from my orgasmic high. I told Ryan he was wonderful and how often I enjoyed what he had done for me. He smiled, saying he was glad he could make for me joy, then began running his finger in his backtalk. 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 ca-ca it up to him. He smiled then lay back saying turn about is fair play.

At initiatory, I didn't understand what he was getting at, but then it dawned on me, he wanted me to clobber his cock. Initially I was rather repulsed and was about to refuse but then decided that if he had down it for me it would be really rude to refuse him. Before I did anything to his cock, I studied it. Being the get-go rooster I had ever seen, I was completely amazed at how much there really was to see. I was fascinated at the piddling slit at the end, I just assumed there would be a round off hole. As Ryan pulled the skin back, I could see the entire tip and the ringing of dark purple before it turned into just a foresighted quill which finally disappeared in his body above the wrinkly pouch hanging below. I ran my fingers over the shaft and the liberate tegument causing Ryan to buck his hips and let out a piffling gasp of pleasure. Finally, I explored the sack and the `` chunk '' as he called them. At Ryan 's carry on urging, I tentatively I positioned myself so I could amaze out my natural language and lick the tip. As it turned out, I could taste some of the latex flavor from the prophylactic but that soon was replaced by a bit of a salty mouthful, which I realized was the residue of the semen from when he shot his load into the condom. As I got bolder and more adventurous, I began to take the node into my mouth then even more until his placate trusting was causing me to gag a bit. Suddenly he grabbed my school principal and said he was gong to cum. Before I could react, I felt a outpouring in my sassing. Pulling back quickly I spit it out while he continued to spurt onto my brass and bosom. As Ryan fell back, I realized that it didn't taste all that bad and Ryan seemed to be hugely grateful. At that moment I decided that I was going to knock off my kitty-cat at the very first opportunity.

We lay together for several minutes 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 naked trunk, 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 early, Ryan paid special attention to my titties, saying how lovely they were and how he loved little mamilla instead of big floppy ones. He proved his tip by gently soaping his paw and running them in circles all over. After rinsing off, he sucked each pap into his rima oris and ran his tongue around just outside the nipple. I was so stimulated that I thought I was going to ask him to just check and screw me ! We carefully dried each other and got dressed. Emily had left a note saying she had a tardy morning lab class but would be back in prison term for a late 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 short-circuit nap. I was sound asleep when Emily got back so she prepared lunch then came in and woke me. It took several minutes for me to do fully wake up, Emily said it was the residual force of the Valium. After eating dejeuner, 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 great deal, although it may have been dissimilar if I hadn't been under the influence of Valium and intoxicant. She just smiled and said I should sense favourable, when she did it the commencement time it was pretty dire given that neither of them knew what they were doing and it hurt like perdition. At least Ryan knew how to be gentle with a virgin and the Valium dulled most of the pain."Believe me, when you and Ryan do it again you will be amazed at how a lot fun it can be."

"well, with him being one-hundred miles away, its not likely to be too soon,"I replied.

Emily just smiled and said,"Don't make any program for Lord's Day morning Tasha, by then you will be ready for the flavour of a operose cock and Ryan is just the guy to apply you backup man !"

"What do you imply Sunday break of day, I got to take back nursing home Sunday."Emily just nodded then reminded me that it only takes two 60 minutes to tug a hundred miles, so I didn't really need to go forth until about six in the evening."That gives you well-nigh of the day Lord's Day to really get wind to get laid !"

We hung around the apartment the rest of Friday then Sat was spent doing the University introduction tours. In the evening there was an informal gathering in the shoal commons where we got to interact with other high schoolers who had come to calculate at the school. There were only a few individual other than the visitors who were there to keep us in line and keep alcohol out. Emily wasn't one of the chaperones, so one of the female teachers saw me back to Emily's apartment. When I stepped in the threshold, 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 motion-picture show. Emily and her guy retreated to her elbow 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 tight. At inaugural, I thought I should decline, but then decided I would never have a better probability so agreed. After a quick 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 defenseless before so this shouldn't be any big mass. In fact, I got a rattling bang as I slowly did a strip-tease. Emily had convinced me to shave my kitty, so I slowly do work my panty down exposing a little more chassis until Ryan could see that I was cleanly shaved and smooth. He smiled in hold and pulled the back down. I slipped into the bed and was instantly wrapped in a naked soundbox to naked body bear hug.

I was so ablaze that pain wasn't even a retainer as I returned the hug and began running my hands all over his consistence, whole at the Saami meter Ryan was honoring my knocker with his gentle caresses. By now, all I wanted was to be thoroughly fucked, I wanted to sense Ryan's cock deep inside my pussy and told him just that. Ryan smiled and said that was going to happen in due meter, but he wanted to do a few things for me first. His kiss on my titties began to wander to my breadbasket and finally, after it seemed as if he would never get there, I felt his tongue role my pussy back talk. He probed up and down, sideways, in and out, until I was begging him to make love me, make out me heavily. Still, Ryan continued to bring me to waving of ever-increasing pleasure.

After what seemed like I couldn't possibly go through another orgasm, Ryan pulled back and retrieved a safe. I took it from him and rolled it down his throbbing putz. Gently, slowly and carefully, Ryan slid his turncock into my waiting cunt. I did find a cold-shoulder tenderheartedness and a very full intuitive feeling. Ryan was careful and paused several time letting me adjust to the invasion. Finally, I just grabbed his ass and began tugging him in and out while telling him to fuck me, have intercourse me NOW. I exploded into a bed shaking orgasm and was startled to hear my own screams of primal pleasure bouncing off the bulwark. Ryan collapsed on me but didn't seem heavy at all. After some sentence, we rolled onto our English and fell asleep.

During the dark, we had awakened twice and went at it again. Until by morning the friction of his pounding shaft against the smidgeon of my hymen began to mute the pleasurable intuitive feeling and I had to ask him to devote me a breakout. Ryan was understanding and didn't push me to go beyond what was pleasurable for me. Before we showered, I was able to suck his lovely cock to full erection and give him one close bit of atonement. After showering together, we joined Emily for breakfast. She joked that she had to convince the police force that no one was being tortured. I looked at her disbelieving and her smile assured me she was joking.

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