Luck Meeting In The Park
First-Time, Oral-Sex, Teen, Virginity, YoungEveryday, I take my dog for a walk around this lake at a Mungo Park near my sign, somedays, especially on weekends I might go a few sentence a day, and it is true that mass of all eld are drawn to former people with dogs, me included. This one particular day while walking my dog, I noticed what looked like a couple youth girls walking a big German Alan Shepard, and as we approached each other on the path, I immediately noticed the missy holding the trio. She had a very pretty face, a prissy smile, and a great short body. As I got closer to them, I simply said,"Hi,"which caused them to stop.
I couldn't get over how big the dog was or how attractive the one lady friend was, but the girl with the dog said hi back, and as we passed each other, and we made eye contact, I commented,"That's a big dog."
We again smiled at each other, and she simply remarked,"Yea."
But suddenly, as if the German language Alan Shepard knew I was attracted to the little girl, it pulled her, causing the two girls to titter a little as they continued on there walk around the lake, cutting off my chance to talk to her.
The daughter with the dog was cunning ; petite and had a great SHAPE ; very perky. Again, I wasn't sure how old she was but figured they were much younger than me, but I found myself looking back their way before leaving the park.
I didn't really think about it too much at the time, but after leaving the commons, I found myself thinking about her, to the level of obsessing about her and wonder if I would ever see her again.
I started walking my dog several times a day, hoping to run into her again, and a few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. later, there she was walking her dog around the park, but she was on the other side of meat of the lake, and this meter she was alone.
I knew we would eventually go by each early just like last time, and I was anxious to run into her again, but aflutter too. As I continued to walk around the lake, I wanted to talk to her and nervously thought,"What would I say ?"and as I watched her from afar, continually looking her way, I wondered if she had noticed me too.
I desperately searched for the justly Son to say and when we approached each other and our middle met, I could see she was smiling at me. I was like a kid,"What should I say,"I thought, and as we got closer, I again thought she must be really Whitney Moore Young Jr., but that smiling was infectious.
She was wearing a school t shirt that was form of short, and because of the way it draped over her unbendable short boobs, it showed her breadbasket slightly, but the tight running play shorts she was wearing really accentuated her second joint and her firm short stooge, so much so that I became nervous as I continued to hold in her out as we got closer.
As we passed, I looked at her German Shepard and when I glancing back at her, I simply smiled and said,"Hi."
It seemed to start her a footling and even thought her dog continued to rip her, she smiled and said hi as we started passed each other. Internally, I shook my head, regretting that I hadn't said something more to hasten a conversation, but as I continued on my walk, I realized I would have another chance to mouth to her because we would eventually pass along each other again on the other side of meat of the park, over by the entrance.
I told myself I had to make surely to bar her and try to strike up a conversation. I again watched her from the former face of the lake, and sensed or hoped she was watching me too as we rounded to lake
It wasn't long before I was saying to myself,"There she is again."
She had a noticeable bounce in her step, or maybe it was her dog pulling her along. In any case, I was starting to become a minuscule uneasy, but I needed to try to mouth to her, and as we got closer, she was smiling and with out thinking, I stopped her by asking her what her dog's gens was. She told me it was Mac and immediately I said,"very pretty,"and as I reached down to pet her dog again she said,"Thanks."
Our dogs started to encounter a little and as I stood up she said,"Looks like they get along pretty well."
We again smiled at each early and reaching out my mitt to shake hers, I introduced myself. She giggled slightly and told me her public figure was Taylor. I thought to myself,"She has to be young, probably to young."I returned to petting her dog briefly, and again I became choked up, not know what to say and so when I stood up and started to gradually propel away from her, I told her it was overnice to fit her. We looked at each other, and as we shook manus again, I could sense she was confused in a way, but I was so queasy, I had to step back and tuck my thoughts. I wanted to continue to talk to her but didn't know what to do. At the same time I think she sensed my restiveness as I moved away and suddenly she asked,"Hey, do you want to issue forth over to my sign of the zodiac, maybe get something to drink."I paused but she continued by saying,"I live just around the corner."
I didn't know what to say ; I wanted to go but I was apprehensive and I think she knew it, because when I looked at her, I could order she was waiting for me to say something, and when hesitantly I asked,"Are you sure."She continued to smile and immediately shook her head yes and said,"It's okay, no one's home."
I didn't know what to do, I wanted to go and as her dog pulled her, I excitedly decided to follow her and as we left the Park and turned to point down the street, toward her family, the cad jostled and pulled on our threesome and we laughed.
I found myself becoming uneasy, and sensing we were nearing her house, I searched to see if anyone was watching us as we walked up the driveway, it was to late to turn back now.
Zachary Taylor headed us in through the garage, which lead rightfield into the kitchen, where we unleashed our dogs and simply milled around in the kitchen for a little bit. When there was a quiet in our conversation, I thought to myself,"How old are you,"and so I simply asked,"How old are you ?"
Joseph Deems Taylor smiled and said,"I'm 18,"and then asked,"How old are you ?"
I was shocked, she didn't look 18, but I quickly responded,"Well, if your 18, then I'm 2 or 3 times older than you."
As I looked at her for a chemical reaction, she smiled and quickly said,"You don't smell that old."
I was conservative as to how to respond but I also felt maybe a picayune sarcastic and kiddingly I blurted out,"Neither do you."
She seemed to be taken a back slightly and turning she said,"What do you mean by that."
I didn't mean value anything but I could see she was pertain and reeling I said,"No, I thought you might be onetime than that."
She appeared to look for what to say, but seemed to be relieved and after a little pause, she smiled and sarcastically said,"Are you okay with that."
I immediately said,"Oh yea,"and as we continued to smile at each other Elizabeth Taylor asked if I wanted anything to drink as she moved over to the refrigerator.
She said,"How about a soda or water,"as she opened the refrigerator, I simply said,"I'll take some water."
She handed me a bottle and as we stood there and continued to make minuscule talk, I could see Joseph Deems Taylor was becoming more comfortable because her body lyric seemed to be a little more coquettish, and I too was becoming more prosperous and eventually I said,"You are really attractive, Taylor."
grinning, she seemed to enjoy the aid and it gave her more trust too.
"I think you're gracious looking too,"she said smiling, and then feeling a little frisky said,"For an sometime guy."
I felt embarrassed and thought to myself,"Energy she really finger I'm old."
I didn't know what to say and I even considered going away, but as she moved over to where I was standing she took my deal, and as we looked at each other she said,"Don't worry, I don't really think that, you're very attractive."
And after a shortstop pause, Deems Taylor said,"ejaculate on,"and motioned for me to follow her.
She was much curt than me and as she lead us out into the living room I said,"You really seem good in those shorts."
She turned and as I looked down at her, she smiled and leaned up on her tippy toes, kissing me."Oh my god,"I thought, as we continued to seem at each other, we kissed again.
I grabbed her by her slope, holding her close as we continued to kiss. I couldn't believe what was happening and as we continued to kiss, I gradually slid my hands up her slope, under her shirt. She gasped slightly as my hands made their way up to where I could find the sides of her bra, wanting to sense her boobs.
Taylor moved one of her hired man down to my crotch, groping to feel my rooster through my shortstop. I was shocked but as she felt on my cock, I moved my manpower to feel her dope. She was truehearted touch sensation and when she felt how hard I was, she immediately started rubbing and finger my cock through my shorts.
I quickly moved my hands around and unhooked of her bra, which made Elizabeth Taylor gasped again but we continued to kiss and experience on each former. She was definitely preoccupied feeling on my cock, but when I moved my hand back around and slipped them under her bra, she abruptly stopped us and said,"Why don't we go to my bedroom."
I nodded and as she smiled, she took my hand, and chair me up the stair. As we got to the top of the step and walked down the hall, she let go of my hand. When she let go, I immediately put my mitt on the small of her back as we entered her sleeping accommodation. I looked around, gazing at all the placard and knick-knacks she had, but as Joseph Deems Taylor turned to front me, I quickly returned my regard to her as she leaned up kissing me.
She then dove onto her bed, and laying there on her tummy, and said,"This is my room."
As I watched her I thought,"What neat pegleg she had and what a nice ass."
Taylor then rolled onto one face, and as she leaned on her elbow she obviously saw that I was starring at her. When I looked at her, she smiled at me, and motioned for me to sit on the bed. I was hesitating but as I sat down, she sat up and as we looked at each other, we again started kissing. Taylor immediately put her script on my thigh rubbing it and gradually moved her script to my crotch, groping for my peter.
As we become more and more heated, I gradually lifted her shirt over her headspring, exposing her lacy piffling bra, and because her bra was undone, she held her bra, keeping her tit covered. I knew she really was t very big but nevertheless, I wanted to see and feel them.
We had stopped kissing and as I slowly slipped the shoulder strap off her shoulder, she brought her other hand up holding her bra with both hands. As I took the early shoulder strap off her shoulder joint, she seemed a little startled.
Taylor looked up at me, scared but as I kissed her gently, I slowly took her bra off and as she let go, I could see her boobs were small. She had puffy mamilla, not fully developed, but right now, I didn't care. She quickly returned to feeling my cock through me shorts and as we kissed, I quickly put my deal on her boobs, fondling them.
I didn't want to end and as l moved down sucking her neck and eventually moving down to tongue and suck her nipples, she held my head against her. It was so hot and when I stopped and leaned back up to osculate her, she started tugging at my shorts trying to get them down.
Quickly, I obliged her by standing up, undoing them and as I started to fill them off, she helped commit them down too. As they fell to the story, she groped my cock through my boxershorts but only briefly before she was trying to call for them off too. I quickly leaned down, pulling my boxers down, and as I stood back up, I could see she was watching intently, no dubiousness wanting to see my cock.
Eventually they fell to the floor and President Taylor seemed a little in awe seeing it for the first time, and seeing it hard seemed to make her hesitant as I kicked my boxers aside. I started fondling my dick as she watched, and she seemed to be smiling a little as she looked at me, and so I pulled her to her knee joint on the bed. Pulling her closing, we kissed, and taking her hired hand, I guided it down until she was touching my cock. She pulled away slightly but eventually let me give her hand down there as she looked on. I wanted her to hold going, I didn't want her to stop, I needed her to keep going.
I was definitely grueling and as she took my cock in her hand, she sat back on her folded pegleg, and looking up at me, she slowly started to rub my tool. It felt good and she became more concenter on stroked my cock, only looked up at my occasionally for banker's acceptance. I wanted to fuck her but I also wondered if she might want to suck my cock.
I started to slowly jerk my pelvis forward, pushing my dick toward her face as she rubbed my cock, and looking up at me, undoubtedly wondering what I was doing, I reached down and appeared to help her rub my prick. Taylor looked back down watching but when I tried to steer my cock toward her mouth, she looked up at me incertain as to what I was doing. I now put my handwriting on the cover of her pass and gradually tried to pull her toward my cock.Taylor right away realized what I was doing and pulling away, I let go of her promontory and she let go of my cock.
Taylor looked up at me and I could tell she was scared, but when I said,"It's okay, don't trouble,"she again looked back down at my stopcock. As I watched, Elizabeth Taylor again reached down taking hold of my cock again and started to fondle it. She didn't say anything, and I felt she wanted to do it and when she continued to not say anything as she rubbed my peter, I grabbed her shoulder and lifted her up until she was on her knees. Looking at me she asked,"What's unseasonable ?"
I immediately said,"Don't worry, it's okay,"and after a pause, Zachary Taylor nodded and for some reasonableness she apologizes to me.
I worried that I had ruined it, but quickly said,"You don't have to say you're sorry, okay."
Zachary Taylor smiled at me and as she leaned up, she kissed me and nodded her head again, we hugged and kissed. I hope she was okay, and I thought to myself,"I don't have to have her do that, I really want is to fuck you.
I slowly had her lay back on the bed, but she continued to be somewhat fixated on my peter as she uncoiled her ramification as she laid back. I asked her move to the middle of the bed and as she positioned herself, I slowly climbed on top of her again.
President Taylor now leaned forward, reaching to feel my dick as I tried to position myself proper between her legs as we kissed. She now spread her wooden leg a piddling, allowing me to lower myself until my cock was against her genital organ, but I needed to get her shortstop off now and when I reached my digit into the sides of her running boxers and gradually started to pull in them down, she suddenly realized what I was doing and leaning up on her human elbow, she reached down stopping me and said,"I don't know."
I looked at her frighten off that she wasn't going to let me bang her and thought,"What should I do,"but I needed to press it a little and so I asked,"What wrong."
President Taylor timidly shrugged her shoulders and as our eyes met and we smiled at each other, I leaned forward and kissing her, I inched up pressing my hard cock against her crotch as I laid on top of her. I wanted her to find my rooster against her, but at the like time I realized I needed to retard down a trivial, and after we kissed for awhile, I rolled off her slightly but continued to push my peter against her thigh as I sucked on her neck opening and continued to feel her dumbbell.
I slowly moved back up and kissing before moving back down to suck her neck, and clear my way down to tongue and take up her nipples. I didn't want to block and so I moved my hand down to her crotch, placing my hand on her mound through her boxershorts.
This made her again gasp and when I looked up at her and our middle met, she looked a piffling worry so I moved up to kiss her again, but moved my hand down to finger her cunt through her short circuit. It didn't feel as though she was wearing step-in and I knew I couldn't charge it, but I wanted to get her shorts off.
Gradually, I moved back down, 1st sucking her neck again as I fondled her dumbbell, eventually moving down to suck and tongue her teat again, but only for a moment, before continuing to kiss down her stomach as I went. I gently spread her legs as I positioned myself between them as I laid on top of her again.
I was right there and as I reached up to sense on her dummy, I kiss and mouthed her twat through her boxershorts. I wanted this and with her shorts already function way down, I decided to again try to get them off. I put my finger in the top of her shorts on one position, and as I did, she lifted her hips up off the bed, allowing me to pull them down.
"Oh my god,"I thought as I quickly rose up, and proceeded to pull them all the way off. I looked up at her, she lowered her hips back down and smiled at me as I casting her shorts off the bed. I looked back up at her briefly and after smiling at each early, I returned my regard back to her puss, and immediately noticed she didn't have a lot of hairsbreadth and she looked really tight. Looking up at her again, I could see she was apprehensive and before I could get my hands down there to thumb her, she reached both her hands down and covered her pussy.
I asked her,"What's awry ?"
Taylor shyly shrugged her shoulders and after I leaned forwarded and kissed her, I tried to make a motion her hands away telling her not to care. She was liquid and looked very taut ; I wanted to be in her and when I moved up to snog her, my cock lightly brush against her slit. This caused her to pull away saying,"No don't !"
I quickly stopped and moved so my rooster wasn't touching her and said,"Don't trouble, I'm not going to do anything, unless."
She was visibly shaken, but nodding her brain she said,"Sorry."
I needed to try to allay her mind best I could, I didn't want to lose this opportunity, so I kissed her and told her she didn't have to say sorry and told her,"I should be the one saying sorry."
Taylor smiled and seemed to become more at ease again, and as we hugged, I moved back down sucking her neck opening again. I think she too wanted to do it but was uncertain about what was going to hap. She had to be younger than eighteen but as I sensed her relaxing, I slowly started kissing her chest, eventually moving down her stomach again until I was back down by her pussy again.
Looking up at her for acceptance, I asked,"Are you okay ?"Taylor nodded and as I felt on her breast I gently kissed her mound again and spreading her stage slightly, I moved down, kissing the interior of her legs. I wanted her so bad and eventually I kissed her pussy. I looked up at her only to see she had her eyes closed but seemed to be okay as I continued to experience on her tit. I gently started to tongue her kitty, which caused her to flinch a little and reach down, touching my point.
I looked up at her and taking her hand, I held it on her tum, as I spread her tight little pussy and continued to eat her. She was wet and as I continued to eat her cunt, Taylor started wiggling and twitching her hip, eventually she bent her knees slightly and started to hug my head between her legs. She was grinding in a way as I ate her pussy. I was so arduous ; I wanted to fuck her, but I was so hoping I could get her to orgasm first.
At one point, she squirmed and arching her back slightly, told me to stop, but continued to retain my head word down there. Taylor had seemingly cum, because she tensed up and squeezed my promontory so hard, it hurt. Elizabeth Taylor was out of breath and as her legs relaxed, I thought,"Maybe that was her first orgasm."She was very flaccid and as I gradually move up on top of her, I kissed her and again pressed my cock against her pussy. She quickly stiffened and pushing me said,"No don't."
I immediately asked,"What's wrong."
Looking at me, Taylor said,"I'm sorry, I'm just scared."
I kissed her and told her not to occupy, it'll be okay, and after a brief intermission Taylor said,"I'm not sure enough we should do this."
I told myself, I needed to do this, but I also needed her to let me, and so I told her,"If you want me to stop, I will."
She continued to look at me and after a short interruption she nodded and said,"Okay, just go slow."
Nodding my head and smiling at her, I leaned forward and we kissed briefly as I put the question of my cock against her wet little pussy. Looking at her, I asked,"Are you okay."
I really felt that she had to be younger than she said but I still wanted to fuck her, and after a break she nodded her caput and gave me a sheepish smile and simply said,"Yea."
I repositioned myself on top of her and quickly reached down trying to take my hammer into her stringent little cunt. She was wet, but still really tight and as I pushed into her, I saw her take on a deep breath as I pushed into her more. She suddenly said,"Stop,"and pushing me to get off saying,"It hurts."
I backed away slightly, letting my cock slip out of her, and as I did, I had a flavor that I might not be able to do it. I stayed between her peg and asked her if she was okay. She was breathing hard and again she said,"It hurts."
I simply kissed her and after a fiddling bit I said,"Maybe we shouldn't do it,"but Taylor quickly nodded her head and said,"Yea, I'm okay."
I didn't want it to hurt and after a short circuit pause I thought to myself,"Is she on parentage dominance, I better ask,"and after I did, she was hesitant at 1st but then quickly said,"No, I'm not."
I did have a condom in my wallet so I leaned forward kissing her and propensity over the edge of the bed, I grabbed my pants to get it. As I knelt in movement of her, Taylor watched as I opened the package and placed it on the head of my cock. She continued to watch as I rolled it down, covering my cock. I could see she was watching in awe and as I finished, I again asked if she was doing OK. Smiling, Taylor leaned up to buss me, and after she shifted a little trying to get more comfortable, she nodding and said,"Yea, I'm okay."
I smiled at her and leaning forward we kissed again as I moved up and tried to slow push my cock in her. I tried wiggling the head of my turncock in her cunt as I slowly pushed into her but I could see she was uncomfortable as my cock pressed into her. I needed to do this so I pulled out slightly and asked,"Are you okay, do you wanted me to stop,"and when she didn't resolution right away, I figured that was it, but eventually Zachary Taylor said,"Just be careful, okay, go slow."
I knew I had to be careful, I wanted to fuck her, I didn't want her to blockade me and as I started to push into her again, I told her to decompress. She nodded but continued to fight on me as I slowly tried to push my shaft into her."Oh yea,"I said to myself, I was in her now and as I started to fuck her, I could see she was holding her intimation and grimacing a little now and then.
Joseph Deems Taylor was so tight and as I started to run my putz in and out of her, I could still see she was in some annoyance, with her eyes closed. I kissed and told her to unstrain, and as Taylor stopped pushing on me, I felt she must be trying to relax, but could see she still had her eyes closed.
It felt so good and it wasn't long before I was close to cumming ; I didn't want her to stop me now, and when I again said,"I'm going to cum,"and when she didn't respond, I felt that either she didn't get wind me or maybe she didn't know what I meant.
kissing her on the neck opening and holding her tight, I tried to focus my thrusts as my hammer went in and out of her, wanting to cum, needing to cum. I again said,"I'm going to cum,"she said, What !"and when I didn't stop, Taylor again started pushing on me, trying to get me to stop.
I wanted to cum, I couldn't catch, not now, and as she started to plead with silent tears she said,"Don't, I'm only ...,"but before she could finish, I pushed my hammer deep into her, which made her stop in mid time and blurt out,"Ow !"as she pushed me to hold back.
I kept my cock in her even though she continued to try to pull away and promote me to get off her. Out of breath, I told her to stop and tried to hold her so she wouldn't move.
My cock was jerking inside her as my cum spilled out, filling her pussy with warm sticky cum. It felt so good to throw cum and when I slowly tried to run my pecker in and out of her again and I happened to front at her, I realized she was upset. She had teared up as she continued to push me to get off her and so immediately I took my cock out of her and quickly rolled off her.
I asked if she was ok but could see she continued to be visibly upset as I knelt in front of her. Taylor leaned up, wanting to see and as she did, I too looked down. The prophylactic was hanging off my trailer truck hard stopcock, heavy with cum and as she watched, I pulled it off my pecker and held it up. Cum now dripped for my cock and as Elizabeth Taylor continued to watch, I reached down and squeezed Thomas More cum out, letting it drip on her bed.
Taylor asked,"What's that ?"
I was shocked and as I held the safe full of cum, I told her it was my cum. Elizabeth Taylor continued to be upset ; I didn't know why, but thought that she must give birth felt that I had cum in her. I watched as she reached down fingering her pussy and as soon as she did, she realized how wet she was and looking at her fingerbreadth and seeing her own cum, she immediately looked at me. I could see Taylor was distraught and in a befuddle part she said,"What's this."
I was shocked that she had to ask, and wondered to myself,"How old are you,"but after a break I smiled at her and explained it was her cum not mine as I held up the condom again.
She was frantically trying to patch things together in her mind as to what happened and in an attempt to calm her I asked,"Are you okay."
Elizabeth Taylor leaned forward and said,"I don't want to get pregnant, I didn't want you to cum in me."
I was shaken, and looking at her said,"I didn't, all my cum is in here,"showing her the condom again.
I quickly she got off the bed and hurried out into the hallway and into the bathroom.
"Oh my god,"I thought to myself, as I flushed the condom down the lav and I went back to her bedroom, but she wasn't there.
I sat there upset, until she eventually came back and sitting on the edge of the bed. I tried to secern her not to occupy and said,"You don't have to worry, okay."Taylor seemed to be thinking about something but nodded her head in agreement. It was obvious that she was worrying about something and after a interruption, she again got up and said she'd be right back. She again hurried out of the bedchamber and into the bathroom out in the hallway.
I was really nervous as I sat there thinking about what had happened, eventually deciding I should probably get going and as I got up, and started to get dressed, Taylor came back. She had a towel wrapped around and as she came closer she said,"What's wrong ?"
I didn't know what to say but as I continued to get dressed I told her that I should probably get going. Taylor now sat adjacent to me and as I finished putting on my shirt, she leaned over kissing me on the cheek. When I didn't respond right away she asked,"Are you mad ?"
I wasn't mad, I was scared and after a pause, I looked at her and said,"No, I'm sorry,"and continued by saying,"I don't want you to worry."
Taylor leaned into me, hugging me and said,"Don't trouble, I'm okay."
I nodded my head and kissing her on the headspring, I got up and I told her that she should amount over to my family sometime. Taylor smiled and as she nodded her head, she stood up and walked with me down the stair. I quickly got my dog on the 3 and headed toward the figurehead room access. Taylor opened the threshold, and as I stepped out, I turned, took Taylor's hand and told her thanks for having me over. I turned and quickly looked around to see if anyone saw me leaving, and headed back to the park on my way home.
I continued to walk my dog around the green, hoping to run into her again but for a foresighted meter now, I haven't seen her. I continue to interest about her, wondering just how old she really was, but really wanting to be with her again, to the point of compulsion, but for now, I have my memories about being with her, and continue to go for that I will run into her again .