CHAPTER. 1

As usual on Friday I walked through the parkland on the way home from my college. I usually wait for my friend Janette. While on the terrace reading, sounds from a gather of trees and George H.W. Bush behind me attracted my attending. Leaving my books on the bench, I went to investigate.

Following a deliquium track I heard the speech sound again, looking through the chaparral let me see a modest space. Maybe this was where the seniors went to smoke pot. Then I saw"The Man ”. He was standing at the far edge with his bloomers down to his knees and he was holding his penis. He was n't peeing, just standing there holding his phallus with his ovolo on top and fingers underneath, moving them up and down. It was floppy and about five in. Shocked, I stood there and watched. His penis started to get expectant and straighter. The tip was turning purple. It had grown about two inch ( I could tell by how much more stuck out from his handwriting ).

Suddenly it felt very ardent between my legs, touching my denim making sure they were not wet, made it warm. Putting my hand in my jeans and feeling my privates made me shiver. I could not take my optic off the man, still pulling on his affair. My digit pressed a smudge at the top of my vagina and I think I moaned. The man glanced my way but did not stop. Maybe it was my imaginativeness, his thing looked bigger. Putting my finger back on that spot and moving it around felt so good. My nipples felt tight, touching it with my early helping hand caused me to shiver again. I must receive made a sound because he looked at me again, his hand moving faster. All of a sudden his phallus started shooting albumen poppycock out the end. My finger pushed on the blow and squeezed my teat and I felt like was getting the biggest static galvanizing shock of all time.

When I opened my center"The Man"was kneeling over me and asking if I was alright. My hired hand were still in my pant and holding my boob. Looking at him I saw his pants were up hiding his thing. He saw where I was looking and at my paw in my bloomers, which I quickly took out.

"I can indicate you how it can sense much better, if you come back here Monday after schooltime, same time ”. And then he left from the opposition way I came in.

Going back to the bench on Wobbly legs I saw Janette waiting for me. She asked where I had been."Watching some squirrels chase each other ”.

When I got place I had to shift my panties, they were sopping wet. After cleaning up, the figurer beckoned me. Searching Google for vagina brought up a wikipedia website explaining the component part of a vagina. School health ed started next yr and my mother had not had the shuttle and bees talk yet. So Google is where my information came from. draw of depiction. Never went past that so this was all new to me. The character labeled number 5 was the clitoris and six the clitoral punk. Reading on it explained that there were more than heart endings there than anywhere else on the body. Wow, no wonder it felt so secure when touched.

I thought about what"the man"had said, meet him on Mon. Would I ever do that ? It had felt great, and he said it would be better. How could be know ? He seemed certain of it, that 's all he had said. Would be testify me ? Would he have-to doe with me ? I would not go so I would never know.

I went into the bathroom where there was a full length mirror behind the door. I tried to look at myself but could n't see much. Then I remembered mom 's hand mirror that magnifies everything. Sitting on the tabulator with my feet up gave me a secure opinion. I could see all the parts that were labeled in the diagram. In the mirror they looked so big. My knocked out lips were fertile than the pictures. The inside back talk ( I forgot the Latin words ) were wider. My hole was smaller. I could not see the clitoris. I tried feeling around, remembering how my fingerbreadth had gone from the behind to top of my scratch in the parkland, I did the same. Whoa, there it was. Keeping my finger on it and using the mirror I looked again. nada to see ! Then I remembered recording label number 6 the clit goon. It was hiding under the hood.

Pulling up the tegument a short revealed the tip. Putting my fingers around it and pulling more let it pop out. Looking closely at the mirror with its enlargement it still looked tiny, like a little drop or pomegranate seed. Putting down the mirror let me use my finger to extend to it. My hips shook, it was so intense. I licked my finger and tried again very carefully. A piddling advantageously. Using some of the wetness assembly at the bottom of my vagina I let my finger go around the bump, not fully touching it. In a very short time my thighs were shaking and my breadbasket got tight. I stopped immediately, the feeling intensified. Squeezing my branch together, I tried to cease it. Then the impression exploded. I fell back against the self-love.

"honey, are you alright ? What happened ?"That was my mother.

"I 'm ok, just knocked the mirror, it did n't soften ”.

Putting my pantie on I went back to my bed and got under the covers. Still feeling warm down there, I cupped my vulva ( still think of it as my privates ) with my bridge player, next time my centre opened it was aurora. My initiative thought was that he said it could be way better. Better than that, how ?

Sat I tried looking at more lottery ( the only thing that gets past my mother 's child setting on the Internet ), one came up of a young girl with her pegleg spread and a finger in her vagina. 144, but her face, it looked so live up to, peaceable. Another showing her backtalk spread and pulled up with the clitoris sticking out. The last picture had a man 's thing pushing down between a girl legs so that it was laying between the outer sassing half covered up, with the tip succeeding to her clitoris. Yuk. My panties were wet again.

On Sunday I spent the morning trying to look up any term that would let me study about sex and at the same sentence get past that software installed on my computer. It was hard. snip popped up but no details. Finally one peck came up about gender and male, female person fundamental interaction. Basically, how to please one another. It had sketches no word-painting ( that 's how it got by the software ). Men touching woman 's privates and breasts. Kissing and holding them. Woman holding a penis and even kissing it. I had never seen stuff like this before. Devouring the sketches got me feeling ardent again. Is that what"The man"was going to do ?

All Sunday it felt warm and wet between my legs. I could not hold back to showers and feel myself again. When I did, I almost fell down in the cascade from the intensity of the feeling. Is this what they called masturbation ? Have I been masturbating ? Is this what the quondam girls talked about when they thought no one was listening ?

CHAPTER 2

That night while showering I sat on the ledge and washed myself carefully and paid snug attention to my vaginal orbit. My soapy finger slid across my skin. Around and between the lips. The piddling jut on my chest felt lovesome and fast, the soap made it severe to hold my nipples. My fingers would try to hold a nipple and it would shove out between them. Instead I tried laying my hired hand flat tire on my breast and catching the nipple between my fingers. Feeling my solid breast, as small as they were, and squeezing the tit felt really just. One hand went back to my privates, a finger slipped right between the lips and went up to the knuckle into a yap. cipher had ever gone there before. Wiggling around let it go a trivial deeper into it could n't go any further. What was that ? It was n't where I pee from. My finger stayed inside and moved around, it was so flabby and warm. The tingley feeling started again. My thumb had a idea of its own, it went to the bump and rubbed it gently moving it from side of meat to side gently pressing on it. My mammilla became very hard like old raisins. My venter was getting mean and my leg stiff. The prickling was all over my insides. It happened again, that intense feeling, my unit body trembled, it was hard to breath. My entire body felt hot all over. My hands shook and rubbed the gibbousness, it happened again !

Going back on the electronic computer to the wiki page, I found why my finger stopped. It was my hymen. I had forgotten that. At the bottom there was a link for arousal. Hoping it would work I clicked the mouse. It worked. The hale Thomas Nelson Page was how cleaning woman and men could energise each other or themselves which was called masturbation. I read everything, twice. There were no drawings or pictures, but it was very de***********ive.

I picked out my apparel for school tomorrow, a short chick, tank top and knee high gear socks.

On the bus there were the onetime girls sitting in spine of me. They were whispering about the dates over the weekend."John touched my tit's through my blouse, he wanted to put his mitt under, but I would n't let him ”."He tried to touch me down there, but I took his hand away and put it on my breast ”."He put my deal on his affair, it was operose, felt big, four or five column inch."Another girl said her date did the same but took out his thing and told me to refer it. Both girls asked if she did."yes, I touched it. It was soft and modest then got harder and almost twice as big. He put his manus, on mine, and moved it up and down and then he squirted ”."What did you do ?"“ I got some tissues and wiped him off, it was on my deal too !"“ He put it away and said next time I 'll do you ”."what do you reckon, should I let him ?"The low gear girlfriend said she did n't know and the third base lady friend said"definitely yes ”. Why the former two asked.

"I let mine do it. We had a lilliputian of his forefather 's pot liquor and I guess I was n't thinking straight. He put his hand under my top and felt my breast. He pushed up my bra and squeezed them. It felt nice. Pushing up my top he kissed my nipples. It was so unspoiled. Then he put my hand on his cock in his blue jean. It was a lilliputian hard, about five inches. Touching it made it bragging. He took it out and put my handwriting on it. He said, do it."Do what"? He wrapped my fingerbreadth around his stopcock and moved them up and down. He said to hold doing that. He touched my tit some more and then put his hand between my wooden leg. I was feeling so hot there, it was feeling so good I did n't block off him. He pulled me against him so my back was leaning against him, one arm was around me holding me back and feeling my breast and the other went in my knickers. Right under my panties. He squeezed me and I jumped. He put his digit on both sides of me and pushed them together a couple of multiplication. His finger went in the eye and inside. I was still holding his cock, I must let tightened my script because he shook and started to spurt while my body felt like it was shocked, I shook all over I could n't help it. His hammer got belittled in my script and was all gooey. We cleaned up and he said we have to do that again. I will !"

They all started talking at once and I could n't make out what they were saying. The bus stopped at school and we got off. Waiting a few feet away I got to see the lady friend, do n't know which was which. They were plain not really pretty, about two grades ahead of me. All three had bad titty than me. And were taller.

During division all I could think about was the girl and what they said. No matter how far they went they all said it felt safe.

After school I headed home, but went to the park without thinking. As I got near the bench I looked around, saw no one, and walked straight to the bushes."The Man"was there, waiting."I knew you would be here, once you get a gustatory sensation of it you always want to a greater extent ”."Follow me ”. We went a little further into the bushes to a indorsement glade. It was really secluded and there was grass. He had a blanket laid out and a paper bag in the corner. He sat down and motioned me to sit."Did you have a overnice weekend ? Learn anything new ?"How did he lie with ! I just nodded."it was skilful was n't it ?"I nodded again."number one twain of times you do it, you ca n't imagine it being better, but it can and will be."“ tell me have you ever done anything like that before ? Shaking my top dog no, I looked down at my lap. He reached for the bag and took out two coffee cups and some cookies."it 's not umber, Ice tea and these are homemade"he took a cup and a cooky offering it to me, and then took for himself. The cookie was really soundly, big burnt umber chips and slightly gooey inside.

He talked as we ate."You have never touched yourself before ?"“ What made you reach into your bloomers on Friday ?"

"I said I did n't sleep together it just felt right field"

"That was your organic structure speaking to you, telling you you 're ready to see joy."“ Do you desire to ?"

Sipping my ice tea Looked at him, and without thinking, I nodded. I was feeling warm all over, and nothing had happened yet. We were just talking ! He asked me"what I would like to do ?"My oculus lowered to his lap."Would you like to see me again ?"I nodded."Go ahead, take it out"“ The man"leaned back giving me admission. Hesitating, he put down his cup and took my hand to the striation of his sweat pants."grasp in, take it out ”. What got into me ? I did what I was told. He was not wearing anything underneath. With two fingers I took out his penis. It looked unlike, staring at it, holding it, he said"You can feel it, look at it, do whatever you want".Not taking my eyes off his penis, I said"it 's not the same ”."If you play with it, it well get bigger."“ No not that, where is the top ?"“ Oh ”, he chuckled"hold it near the top with your manus and deplumate the hide down."There it was, hiding under the skin."that 's the foreskin, it covers and protects the glans, the head of the penis"“ A lot of younger men are circumcised, so theirs are not covered"“ move the skin up again."I did and the capitulum went back in."Did you know that you have something that does the Lapplander thing ?"Thinking of my button and it 's strong-armer, I nodded."Do it some more ”. I did, it started to experience harder and got larger, I was mesmerized by the head going on and out. When it got hard the school principal stayed out."Can I touch you"? He was looking right at my centre. Do n't know what got into me, I was doing whatever he asked and liking it. Nodding, he put his hand under my top. I did not don a bra yet. His hand covered my breast. He gently ran a fingerbreadth over the mamilla, then pulled it been his fingerbreadth. It definitely felt better when he did it. My hand was still holding his phallus."May I look"? nodding again he lifted my top up to my cervix."Gorgeous, just beautiful."Without asking he leaned over and licked my nipples. Then blew on them. They got hard instantly. I could not have moved if I wanted to.

After a patch he lifted my skirt and looked at my step-in. Still rubbing my knocker he asked if he could touch me there. Nodding, he traced the scheme of my panties where they met my legs and abdomen. My legs counterpane like they had a mind of their own. He let a finger slide up the middle of my rim, my pantie had a wet blot in the middle."See the wetness ? That is a honest sign, your body is liking this ”. He pinched my lips together and let his finger slide up and down between them. Leaning back I made it easier for him. I had to let go of his penis which I had been holding all this time. He pulled aside the pliable and I felt the cool air on me. His finger never stopped sliding up and down. Each meter with a little More pressure, I could feel it was very slippery. Then he brought the finger a little higher and it rubbed around my clitoris. OMG it felt so good, so much just than when my finger touched it. My arms buckled and I almost fell back. He pulled me around so my dorsum was leaning on him, he placed my branch over his and then spread his legs. His workforce went back to touching me. My legs were wide open. One paw held the elastic over revealing me. The other held my backtalk open while his finger slid all around, in and out up the sides, he left no part untouched. The thumb on the mitt holding the elastic band over started tapping on my hump. I thought I was going to die, the flavour was so intense he had to hold me against him. Exploding in XTC, my body jerked all over and then went limp. When my eyes opened, he was still holding me with both script on my breast, rolling the mammilla with his digit."WOW, OMG was repeated several times.

"Did you like that ?"

I thought, what a pillock motion, but said yes.

"Would you like to do that for me ?"

"How ?"

"I 'm going to sit on that stump, and you sit in front end of me ”. Before he sat down he pulled his stew down to his ankle. His penis was not so hard and it did n't stand up."Just bind it like you did before"

I was looking under his phallus at the hanging thing. He noticed and said"This is my penis, cock, rod, tool whatever you want to call it. And this my scrotum, lump, testicles, sack all the like, they are touchy but you can feel them ”."Go ahead touch them ”.

My hands picked them up they were heavier than they looked, there were two. They moved around as I felt them.

"When you hold my cock like before, move your hired man up and down gently, you 'll see the sack shrivel up and obscure the egg, that is to protect them ”."Do it and watch ”.

Shocked as I was for what I had done and what I was going to do, I did it ! Holding his penis, hammer, my hand moved up and down the length, it felt stiffer right away. My other hand held his nut, as my hand pulled on his thing the sack started to shrink. His matter was now very hard."The man"was looking at my typeface while my hand were moving on his thing."A lilliputian faster now and hold it tighter ”. Doing what he said, I continued to pull his skin up and down sometimes over the tip. I think he liked that. I used two manus so one could rub the tip. His turncock got real hard and escape from a little, I turned to the side to see break, and his affair jerked and sprayed stuff and nonsense out the tip. Just missing my face.

"Pres Young dame that was double-dyed ! Ca n't remember it ever being so just ”.

I was glad to give done so good.

"Next time we meet we can do it in other mode, it might even finger better ”.

"Why is it so small and easygoing now"? I asked, Speaking for the first clock time.

"The way you feel slow down after your orgasm, it is the same way with this ( holding up his thing ), it takes awhile before it can get hard again ”."You though, can have one after the other if done right field ”. He wiped himself off with table napkin from the bag of biscuit, offering the rest of the cookies to me,"You earned them ”."How about Wed"?

"Sure ”.

"article of clothing something accessible “.

CHAPTER 3

The only thing I could wear more approachable was a brusque at large skirt and no panty with a different tank top.

When we met again, he was there waiting. He had some cookies and orange juice laid out on the blanket."We may need some refreshment after we are finished today ”."You look very appetizing today, I think I'm going to eat you !"

I jumped back, scared.

The man laughed."Not literally, that means I'm going to lick and suck up you down there ”. Pointing between my legs."Now come here and lay across my lap, I want to look at you ”.

"Are you going to spank me"?

"Not unless you want me to, Just want to get a skinny look ”.

I laid down on his lap, he moved me a little so my seat was over his rectify leg and I put my hands on the soapbox to keeping me from sliding off. He picked up my dress and saw that there were no panties.

"Came prepared I see ”.

He moved his hired man all over my ass. Sometimes squeezing sometimes patting them gently. I was starting to feel good again. Feeling his finger's breadth sliding down between my legs I got cuckoo bumps.

"You like that don't you"?

"tickle ”. Spreading my peg some let his fingers slide further down to the lips of my privates. He let one finger trace around the outside, then up the middle. It felt so beneficial, I was getting warmer.

"I see you like that"!

"How can you see that"? I asked.

"Your cute lilliputian cunny is getting pinker, the sass are getting fatter and wetter, that 's a certain signal, Should I keep going"?

"Yes"! His fingers continued to slue around my cunny as he called it. He gently pinched my back talk together and pulled them a little .That felt really good, he felt me move and pulled them some more, from side to slope and up and down. That felt the right, I started to get that tingly feeling in my venter. Using one mitt he held afford my cunny backtalk and let the finger of the other hand slideway around. It felt all wet down there."I feeled like I peed a little ”.

"No, thats your consistence getting ready for sex, it is a lubricant to make matter slideway in prosperous ”.

Very lightly, up and down went his finger, it was slippery, as it moved down it slid into me, I did n't be intimate there was any place there for a big finger to go. His digit felt even more slippery. He moved it up to my protuberance and very gently ran circles around it, pressing ever so slightly. I opened my legs more and shook all over."The Man"stopped.

"Get up “.

I did not require him to stop, even with the blood rushing to my straits from the position I was in, I still wanted to be touched.

"Lay down with your shoulders on the cover and your ramification over my knees."I did as he asked, with a footling maneuvering. He put his cubital joint under my stifle and pulled me up so when he bent his head down he could lick and suckle my cunny sass. Which he did until I exploded and could not break off jerking around, that must be what a person who gets seizures feel like. When the quivering stopped I saw that he had a finger in my slit up to the indorsement knuckle. It was pushing against something. When he saw me watching he turned his hired hand upside down and rubbed a spot inside, like he was trying to push his finger's breadth out my belly. mustiness have blacked out again. When my eyes opened, I was sitting on his lap facing him, his penis was standing up between my leg. When the man saw me looking he asked That I move my rose hip up and down. He showed me how using his hands on my pelvis as he pulled me close to him. His penis was sliding up and down between the back talk. Each prison term he picked me up off his lap the top would rub against my bump, I just pulled myself harder into him, until we both shook together. My stomach got all wet with his stuff.

The next affair I knew I was lying down and the man was sitting adjacent to me offering me the orange juice, I was so thirsty !

"Do you know the Hotel on Woodrow Wilson ? About eight stoppage from the school"?

"Yes ”.

"Can we match there next time"?"It will be more comfortable ”."Can you get there without being seen"?

"Yes I can do that, how will I screw where you are"?

"I 'll leave the room identification number right here in this cartoon ”.

The man placed the sketch in the Bush behind the stump.

"Are you feeling alright ? What we have been doing can take a shit you very tired and washy, have a Doughnut also"!

When I finished and stood up, my legs were wobbly.

"You will sleep well this night"!

While eating supper my mom said"beloved you look real wear, ruff day in school"?

"Practice was really grueling today, I 'm going to finish my homework, shower and go right to bed"! In the shower I did not even have the strength to contact myself, just cleaned up and dried myself up. I did notice my cunny was reddish and still puffy.

CHAPTER. 4

The next day in schooling Janette asked where I had been, she had called twice and looked for me after school day. I did not know what to say, just that there were a lot of errands. I could n't tell her could I ? She was my scoop friend. I will have to ask The Man.

"Are you feeling OK"?"You look stiff"!

I must have blushed because Janette looked right in my middle, smiled and asked if I had tried what she told me about a few hebdomad ago. I really did n't know what she meant.

"You know touching yourself, masturbating"? I felt the Saame way and probably looked like you do now ”."Was n't it fantastic"?"You 're turning red, you did did n't you"?

Wow, that was scary, I was n't found out, nodding yes and looking at her I nodded.

"Did you put anything inside, did you obtain your clit"?

Nodding, I held up my finger.

"That 's all"?"I found my female parent 's vibrating matter and put that in until it could n't go any further, it started to smart ”."ejaculate home with me one day and we can do it together ”.

"I do n't bed, doing it together sounds weird ”.

Janette leaned towards me and said"Amy, has anything ever felt better"?

I wish I could tell her, it can finger better !"I 'll think about it"is what I told her.

The day before my meeting with"The Man ”, I planned out how to get there unnoticed. Going out the back door to the park and then going out a side entrance, walking around the common towards the Hotel.

The side by side day, that 's what I did. Going up to the eighth flooring making sure cypher was watching. I knocked on the doorway and The Man let me in and quickly closed the door. He was in a bathrobe. Taking my hired hand, we went past the outer room with a TV into the bedchamber and adjoining bathroom. Looking in I saw that it was huge with a shower without a door. The Man was talking,"We could freshen up by taking a shower together, that way we can get to get it on each other better ”."We can lave and see each former without wearing apparel in the way ”."Is that OK"?

I thought about what my nanna used to say"In for a penny in for a dollar ”. Besides we really had seen each early already."OK ”.

"Let me undress you, fall here ”. He sat on the government agency chair next to the desk. He told me how pretty I looked, and that my behind was stark for my size. My boobs he said were yummy with genuine sensitive nipple. All this while he was removing my clothes, firearm by piece. Then he turned me around slowly while he looked me over."Open my gown ”. deflexion over I reached for the knot. His hands tried to cup my boobs and roll my mammilla around. The knot came loose and the robe fell open. His member was small-scale and voiced, just laying there. I picked it up and noticed how pointy it was now, not like when it gets big with the cutis pulled back. I could n't overstretch the pelt back it was to diffused.

"ejaculate, let 's get into the shower down ”. He adjusted the urine and we got in. He told me to dampen him first then he would wash me. When washing his spine his penis was hanging between his legs, soaking my hired hand I reached under and washed it, my hands slippery with soap. It got a picayune firmer. He turned around and my washing continued. I payed close attention to his balls and penis, my slippery workforce slid all over while his member got harder. I used both hands to rive it back and Forth. The head was starting to peek out. He stopped me and told me"save that for later, let 's not waste it now ”.

The Man soaped up a declamatory downy poriferan thingy which had spate of little soft rubber affair on it. He started on my shoulder, then did each arm, one at a metre. My vertebral column was next, turning me around as he sat on a ledge he had me put my leg between his and than he washed me from toes to right below my cunny but he did not touch it, I wanted him to. After doing the other leg he washed my tummy and chest not touching my boobs. I moved his script to my chest so he could touch my breast. He smiled and let the fingery thing tickle my mammilla, it felt like he had four hands. All those soft things rubbing my breast and pap which were beging to season, it felt so ripe ! He started to wash downward towards my cunny. My body started shaking with expectancy. Putting a hand on my back to stabilise me he reached between my ramification, which spread without asking, and ever so softly caressed my cunny. I was shaking uncontrollably. Applying slightly more pressure sensation, the fluffy parazoan massaged my now tumid brim. Now a finger slid between the lips, slowly making it 's way from bottom to top and gliding over my sensitive button. Then flicking it. My knees gave out and I fell into his arms. This was the best of all, my organic structure kept shaking as he held me, his finger's breadth circling my push button. I grabbed his hand, I could n't take any More, it felt like my whole cunny was twitching. My torso could not move, he just held me tight.

We took turns drying each other. Then went into the bedroom. As we lay on the bed he said"We have done everything, but we have not done the ultimate act ”.

"There 's more"? I could not fathom more ! What else could we do ?"What else is there"?

"When you play with my cock does n't it get slippery"?

"Yes"

"When I touch your vagina, it gets wet and slippery ”."That 's our soundbox lubricant, it makes it well-to-do for this ( he held up his phallus ) to go into this ( his finger worked it 's way inside me ).

"It fits in me"?

"It will with a footling help, we have to loosen it up some ”."Are you ready"?

I nodded yes, I was more then gear up. He moved up to the headboard and leaned back on it. He moved me so my book binding was against his chest and my legs spread over his. Gently, his workforce glided over my bosom, digit rubbing over my nipples then pulling on them softly. His helping hand traveled down my stomach in circles. When they reached the mound above my slit I shivered. His fingers traced all along and around the area between my legs. Then a finger would brush over my rim. It felt so effective ! Both hired man were concentrated on my vulva now. His digit tips felt like they were walking up and down my puffed up lip. With a trivial press the lips started to perpetrate apart. I felt some wet drip down between my peg. With two digit of one bridge player he held the lips open. Another fingerbreadth slid up and down bringing the moisture up to my clitoris, circling without touching then brushing over it. My knees drew up separating my leg even further. A finger slowly slid down and into my vagina. I never had anything other then my minor finger inside me before. It felt weird. I felt it go in deeper. His digit moved in and out, and then around, pushing the side out. I pushed against his finger and felt a pressure and the finger's breadth could n't go in anymore. He took his digit out, before I could say put it back, he put in two, slowly working them in. Doing the same as he did before. I could feel his tool under me getting surd. I was sitting on it so I could n't touch it. Every now and then he would use his thumb to rub my clit. I had had my head back just enjoying the flavour, now looking down over my hard pointed tit, I watched as he put two fingers into my vagina. It did n't hurt just felt stuffed. I watched as he spread his digit, swirling them around. It did not feel so full now.

In a short while he asked me to work around, sitting on his lap facing him. He said"I 'm going to put this inside you, it might hurt a picayune at first. Are you fix"?

I nodded and whispered yes.

"Lift yourself up and let me put my tool in you, then you lower yourself onto it ”."Go as slow as you want, most girls go slow until it 's partially in then fast for the relief of the way. Do n't worry, it will fit ”.

When I lifted myself up he rubbed the caput of his hammer all around my wet pussy and put the head in just enough to conceal it.

"You do the sleep ”.

He held my hips, but let me slowly sink down on his cock. I felt it go in a little. Lifting up it slid out some. Going back down it went in far. Shifting his hand, he was able-bodied to use his thumb to rub my clit. Oh, the tactile sensation was beyond de***********ion. I felt wide, but wanted more than, his thumb on my clit made me tingle all over. When I felt pressure inside I dropped down. It burned, my eyes teared up. He held me down and close while he wiped my eyes.

"When it feels better let me know ”.

He rubbed my backrest, held my tit, rolled my nipples around and put a digit on my clit which he tapped. The tingling started again and I moved up a little. His hands lifted me up a little and let me down, low social movement, slowly.

He whispered"punter"?

I looked at him with tearing eye and nodded.

He raised me higher and let me down, over and over, higher and higher. Once his cock came out and he had to put it back in. It went in easily. Soon I was bouncing up and down on him. And it happened. My whole body shook and clamped up. When my heart opened, I was on my backrest with my human knee against the sides of my chest. I watched as the man plunged in and out of my red puffed up lips, they stretched out when he withdrew, some descent motley with white creamy stuff was all over his cock.

He saw me watching and said"when I take it out, I want you to hold my tool like you did in the park, draw out it back and away quickly ”. In a few seconds he pulled out and I dutifully started jerking on it. Big tar of semen squirted on my vulva and mons, some on my stomach. I kept jerking until he grabbed my work force and said"that 's sufficiency ”. He turned me on my side, with my rachis to him, lifted my leg and slid his softening cock back in me. He told me"You were the best ”. We lay like that for a tenacious time, he may induce dozed off. Eventually I had to go to the bathroom. When I moved to get up his cock slid out of me.

When I stepped out of the shower he was cleaning himself off in the sink."Thank you, that was really commodity, you were the best ever ”."You meliorate get dressed it is getting lately ”.

He came out of the bathroom when I was just finishing putting my shoes on."Want to do it again next week ?"Without waiting for an answer, he said he would pass on the way number in the same berth as last clock time. He led me to the room access, looked out, and seeing no one around let me out.

For the next couple of days my mentation were about what we did, it was all I could think of. Janette kept talking about doing herself but really did not know about the real thing, wish I could tell her.

Two days before we were to meet again, my female parent and I were watching the local news while eating. There was a study of an attempted home invasion where a man was shot and killed. They were showing the house with a picture of him in the corner !"The Man"shown standing in front of his firm with his married woman, son, daughter and dog. I dropped my forking !

"Amy, you OK ? You are all blench !"

"I 'm just shocked, that firm is only a 12 blocks away and he looks like such a nice man ”.

What could I say ?