Serena

I 'm gear up to spell about Serana, but before I begin, I have some comments to arrive at. First, I have been overwhelmed by the acceptance of my world-class two narration. Thanks to all ! ! Some remark have been useful, some not. One guy wrote that it would have been a hot story if written in English. You 're a dickhead do n't understand my stuff and nonsense, ok ! Another wanted to recognise if I wanted his 23 yr old big peter. Not appreciated. A few call for why I did n't use quotes. I write on an iPad and I have to alter screens for quotes. It just slows me down, but honorable critique.
Let me set the scene and describe Serena. By the way, a minor character is her sister Venus. Yes, I borrowed the tennis pros names. These girls are very hot to me and I always watch them. However, 15 love and the French open air mean something totally unlike to me ! Back to Serena, this starts when she is 10. She is my next door neighbor and she is African American. Serena would be classified as precocious puberty which is more plebeian among blacks. At 10, she is marvellous than me and more make grow than me. Her weight is probably 90-95lbs. Finally, she is drop all in beautiful. Tom ... this level is for you, revel !
I have known Serena since she was petite when I first moved here. She became my papergirl after a serial publication of substitution following Sam. There was a tap at my door followed by it swinging open and in walk Serena smiling widely.

Hey Angie, she said.
Hey Serena, hail in and talk to me !

Can I ask you a question ?
Sure.
Why do I feel funny ?
funny remark how, are you grim ?
No, funny like sometimes really hot. Sometimes I tingle here, pointing to her crouch.

Oh, love, these are thing female parent like to peach to their daughter about. Have you asked your mom ?

Yea, but she blows me off and says I 'll understand soon enough.

Listen Serena, you try again and if she blows you off, then I 'll excuse affair to you ok ?

OK, I 'll try.

A few days passed and Serena was back. When she sat down she exhaled heavily.

I tried, a d got blown off again. Angie, I really need to translate what 's going on.

OK, a hope is a promise. Let me get something first. I went to my bookcase and returned with a thick book.

This belongs to Lacy. When she was in nursing school, she was my elbow room Paraguay tea and left this behind. It has depiction that will help us. For you to undstand what 's happening to you, you need to also know boys are changing too.

I opened the leger to the section on puberty. Look at this picture. This is an 8 yr old boy. What do you see ? Serena giggled, covered her oral fissure and pointed to the boy 's penis.

Right, but what 's funny ?

Never seen a blank one before, it 's little !

I turned the Page. Here is a boy 11, how is it different ?

It 's a little bigger I guess.

True, what else ?

A piffling hair.

Right, I turned the Sir Frederick Handley Page. Now this boy is 14. How is it diffent ?

It 's a lot bigger and a lot to a greater extent hair.

Right, now Im going to deform the page, but before I do, the picture is of the same boy. I turned the page and the solitary difference is the boy had a total erection. Serena gasp.

Why is it sticking out instead of hanging ?

He has an erection. He is up to of having sex with a girl.

Now Serena, we will go through the point of a female. Serena was wide eyed still staring at the erection.

Does it hurt ?

The erection ?

Yea !

Never had one, but from paper I have heard, NO !

I turned the page. Here is an 8 yr old little girl. What 's the dispute ?

No penis.

Ok. The next word picture is an 11 yr old. Tell me what you notice.
Well, I do n't seem like that. She has real tiny titty and a little hair.

Ok, her pinhead are called nubs and just starting to mold. She is called pre-puberecent.

But I 'm 10 and have bigger booby and more hair.

Right, I 'll explain that later. The next picture is a girl 14.

That 's More like me, except she 's white.

This young woman is physically set up for sex, just like the 14 yr old boy. He could get to her pregnant. Do you understand ?

Yea, like Lashaun did to Venus.

right field, and could happen to you too. Do you take birthing ascendance pill ?

No, should I ?

Maybe your mom and I will birth a talk.

matter were pretty normal after this. Serena continued to come over often and we had some talks about sex. I did talk to her female parent and she did, thankfully, get Serena on the pill.
One even, a close male ally stopped by. His name is Tom. We had gone out some and had a great friendly relationship along with some fantastic sex. We got to making out and one thing led to another until Tom was fucking the piddle out of me on the couch. We were so a great deal in the moment that we had no idea we were being watched. Out of the corner of my eye I saw movement. Serena was in the recliner with her skirt pulled up and masturbating ! Just then I started to cum. Tom was panting and I knew he too was conclusion. All of the sudden, we both hit the right moment at the demand perfective meter ! ! ! When Tom relaxed, he heard Serena moan. He jumped up grabbing his wearing apparel, in a trot to the bathroom.

My god, serena, what did you see ?

All of it, turkey cock big for a white guy ai n't he ?

Big enough I guess. You shouldnt have watched.

Are you mad, she asked ?

Not mad, more embarrassed.

Do n't be, I liked it !

Tom continued to claver at least once a hebdomad after that. However, we were deliberate that doors were locked when we made passion !

One night in belatedly October, I heard a knock on the door. It was raining and I thought it might be some other whoremaster or negotiant. I opened the room access to find Serena wet, cold, and crying.

Serena, what 's wrong ? Are you hurt ?

Dad is imbibe and fighting with mom. Can I stay here tonight ?

Let me call your mom so she knows where you are. ( note to reader, Serena is now 14 and a goddess )

After a quick conversation with serenas mom, I looked at her and said, take off your wet clothes and carry a hot shower. I put your clothes in the washer and they will be fix tomorrow. I 'll find something of mine for you to wear to bed. Serena nodded ok.

The job was I slept in a flannel shirt. I did deliver some nightgown, but they were
Pretty sexy ! Still, I had to deliver something. I laid a fleece nighty and a pair of pugilist that once belonged to Sam on the bed. I knew Serena could not wear my panty !

The tv was on the bed warm and drifted off. I barely heard the exhibitioner go silent and Serena come out. I did finger her affectionate body in bed next to me.

I heard a moan and thought she was sick. I raised from the bed, it was 1:30. The tv brought lightness into the room and I could see Serena 's bridge player through the one-armed bandit in the drawers. I knew what she was doing. I just was n't sure if she was awake. I placed my manus on her flat corporation, she flinched but continued. The from of the nighty was held closed only by a ridden at the top. As I pulled it, the sides fell unfold and Icould see serenas magnificent boobs. Damned I was green-eyed ! Her savour were like sway and I had to draw them. Serena moaned as my mouth took them in. I moved her hand away and took over the friction of her pussy too. Before long, Serena was bucking hard. I moved on top of her and took her wet pussy in my backtalk. Within seconds, she was wild with orgasm shoving her cunt knockout in my face. I was soaked ! ! Then it came. Her juice flowed and I drank heavily. Then it was over. We drifted to sleep in each others arms.

The following good morning, I was making umber when Serena came in the kitchen. A first base, she acted like nothing extra had happened. Then she said, Angie sometime I want to do to you what you did to me.

We 'll see was my only response.

Time moved on. Serena and I had more sex, but I never let her go down on me. It seems hypocritical to say it, but I just did n't feel right about it. One evening we were watching tv. By this time, Serena was 16. She turned to me and said, do you still see Tom ?

Now and then I answered

Do you cerebrate he would like to watch us make out ?

I do n't get laid Serena, maybe, but he would also concern that you would tell.

You know I would n't !

I know, but Tom don't.

He 's coming this weekend, we can ask him.

Sabbatum night Tom was sitting between the two of us and we were watching tv.

Serena turned to Tom and said, Angie and me have a show for you.

Tom looked surprise but said ok.

Serena walked over to me and sat on my lap, took my white meat, and started kissing me. Tom got up and moved to the recliner. I could tell he enjoyed what he waas seeing. Pretty soon he had his perspiration off and he was masturbating. affair began to get angered. I was tonguing Serena 's wet pussy, I was wet, and Tom was jacking off. I didnt want the next character to pass off but it did. Tom got to his feet and walked over to us. Before I could do anything, Serena had her manus o. His cock and was bring it to her mouth. The next 10 minutes were awesome ! ! ! Sucking, licking, and fucking. Tom must sustain thought he was in heaven ! He ate both of us and fucked us.

monition ! ! !

The con clusion of this story is very sad and very tragic. You may require to block up meter reading NOW ! There were some more nights like the one above with the three of us. But things turned tragic. Lasuan, the guy that knock up Venus come by one night to find only Serena at plate. He tried to make a motion and Serena fought him. Being a big guy, he knocked her down and pumped her full of heroin. Then he viciously raped her. Serenas life spiraled out of ascendency after that. She got on meth and that horrible stuff ravaged her once beautiful body. Then the big news came. Serena was found abruptly of apparent over douce in a sleazy motel.

My tears are flowing, I ca n't go on. Bye