My first sexual experience happened during the summer between my freshman and sophomore yr in highschool school. A couple of friends and I were camping in the woods behind our locality. It was tardily July and even at midnight, it was almost 80 arcdegree and muggy. The mosquitoes were terrible, and we had just about had enough and decided to go back to my buddy's house for a swimming.

The water felt great and was a much-needed open frame from the muggy air of the woods. It really made a departure being out where there was a child's play. We had been in the weewee for about xv minutes when we heard the gate open. We turned around to see our neighbor Kay and her cousin Rebecca walking towards us. Kay lived adjacent door and was going to be a neophyte in the upcoming year and Rebecca was the Sami age but went to another school. They were also"camping out"which means Kay's dad had set up a collapsible shelter for them in the back yard.

They walked over to the edge of the pond and sat down with their invertebrate foot in the water. Kay was short and thickset with long blonde hair. She had Nice dope for her age that we all noticed immediately as she was wearing her bikini top with her underdrawers. Rebekah was taller, slight but not close with long muscular legs she had developed from several years of gymnastics and saltation. She had modest boobs that were barely obtrusive in her baggy t-shirt that came down just above the top of her shorts.



We swam over to the edge of the pool where the girlfriend were sitting. They were complaining about how hot it had been in the tent and we told them they should get in the pool. They didn't have their swimming costume, so they were hesitant but after a little more coaxing, they decided to go ahead. Kay slid her boxershorts down and was in the body of water so fast we barely got a coup d'oeil of her step-in. Rebecca stood up, slid her shorts down and then pulled her tee shirt over her drumhead. Seeing her in her bra and lily-white cotton scanty was sort of a turn on and revealed that her boobs were a little bigger than what showed under her loose shirt. She played it off that it was no different than her wearing a two-piece but believe me, there was a difference. She slid into the water and commented on how dusty the water supply felt which was discernible by her solidification teat. She felt us staring at her and lowered herself to her shoulders and leaned back against the edge of the pocket billiards.

We all huddled in a little radical and talked about what we had been doing over the summer and how quickly the school year was approaching. I was going to be starting two-a-days in a twain of week and that meant the summer was basically over for me. Par for any conversation between a bunch of teen boy and lady friend, it eventually turned to who we liked at school. I didn't have anyone special at the time and although I had a girlfriend all through junior heights, I hadn't had one since starting high school. All the girl in our class were suddenly interested in the honest-to-god boys which meant the guys in my class were looking at those approaching freshmen and one-eighth ground level little girl, but I didn't really eff any of them except for Kay and Rebecca. My two admirer were in the Same sauceboat as me. Kay revealed that she had a crush on a guy who was going to be a junior. Rebecca was the last one asked and she told us that she had had a crush on me all summer and looked forward to visiting Kay on the chance that she would run into me.



With that revelation, I couldn't assist but be interested and the others almost immediately began daring us to make out. I had kissed a lady friend plenty of clock time but didn't really want to make up out with Rebecca in front of a lot of early kids who were just going to sit there and make interference at us the whole time. After more prodding, I finally leaned over and gave her a speedy osculation which she responded to very nicely. As I had figured, the ooh's started right away. I pulled away from her and the looking in her centre said she wanted more.

The guy were poking at me and laughing, Kay was whispering in Rebecca's ear when she looked at me and asked if I wanted to go into their tent with her to get away from the others. I quickly nodded and climbed out of the syndicate and then offered my hand to aid her out. When she stood up, the SHAPE of her torso was even more define as her now wet bra and panties hugged her form and gave a glimpse of what was underneath. She quickly put on her underdrawers and shirt and led me next door to Kay's backyard.

Rebecca unzipped the tent and crawled inside onto a sleeping bag and waved for me to hail in. I crawled in, zipped the tent behind me and laid down on the sleeping bag beside her. We talked for a few minutes and she told me that she had wanted to kiss me for a long time, and I told her I had no idea she even liked me. I asked her why she hadn't said anything before, and she just shrugged her shoulder and said because she thought I had a girl. I told her I had always thought she was cunning, but it wasn't until this summer that I had been looking at her a little differently. We began kissing which quickly led to a little spit gaming. We made out for a while and eventually, our hands began to wonder. I was so aflutter I was shaking. I was also so horny, my dick was throbbing.

I moved my hired hand across her articulatio humeri and down her side until it rested on her hip. I let it sit there for a few minutes until I finally got the courageousness to move it to her belly. I slid my script under her shirt and then up to her breast. I was expecting her to protest but she didn't. I started to squeeze and rub her breast and noticed how backbreaking her nipple was. After a duad minutes, she sat up and I thought it was over. Instead, she pulled her shirt off and laid back down. I could see her nipple pressing hard against the thin cloth of her still damp bra. We started kissing again and I went right back to rubbing her bosom. My pollex found its way under the merchant ship of her bra and before I knew it, I had it pulled off her breast. I was rubbing her mammilla between my finger and pollex when she let out a diffuse groan and told me it was variety of spiritualist. I fumbled around with her bra trying to get her other bosom out but the way we were laying made it unmanageable. She took a deep breath and then reached back and unhooked the grasp and pulled her bra off holding it over my head. I took it from her and dropped it behind me. Her titty were amazing to me. They were minuscule but big enough to cup in my hand and her nipples were strobilus shaped and came to a spot. We kissed some more with our bodies pressed against each other. She was fond but shivering and I could palpate the goose bumps on her soft organic structure. I asked her if she was cold and she said she was just uneasy. I pulled her closer and noticed how good her white meat felt pressed against my chest.



She moved her helping hand to my chest of drawers and then down my stomach to the top of my swimsuit and then slid her trembling fingers inside just a couple column inch. I felt an split second stir in my short circuit and hoped my erection wouldn't be noticeable. I then copied her move and slid my hand inside her shorts down to the waistband of her panties. I let my fingerbreadth slide inside and felt a minuscule spot of hair. My hand was shaking so bad I was again fumbling with her wearing apparel trying to get her boxershorts unbuttoned. She put her hand on mine just as her button popped devoid and my fingers slid down to her panties. I thought she was going to break off me but instead, she started pulling her shorts down. She brought her knees up and I helped her take out them off. She then leaned back into me sticking her hand back into my short pants but this sentence going all the way down to my rock-hard erection. She took it in her hand and squeezed it and then started rubbing it softly. I took the que and slid my helping hand into her panties, past the eyepatch of hair and between or legs letting my middle finger slide between her pussy backtalk.

This was the beginning sentence I had ever touched a fille like this, and I was surprised at how wet and slick she was. As my finger began to research her snatch, she rolled me over onto my cover and then climbed on top of me straddling my backbreaking putz. She leaned over and kissed me as she rocked her hips rubbing herself on me. After a couple minutes, she sat up, and started rubbing her pussy hard on my tool. I couldn't help but notice the shape of her knocker with her sitting up. I reached out and cupped them in my workforce and then squeezed them. She leaned back over and kissed me again running her natural language deep into my mouth, she was shivering again. I rubbed her back and worked my way back to her panties sliding my mitt underneath so that I could rub her butt. She sat up again and stared at me for a back, then stood and removed her step-in revealing a small hummock of hair above her almost hairless kitty-cat brim. She stood over me and didn't have to say a word as I pulled my bathing suit off revealing my erection to her. She stared at my dick for a minute and said it was the number 1 prison term she had ever seen one and then laid back down beside me and took it in her manus, rubbing it softly as she stared into my eyes. I couldn't help but wonder about how I had gotten here. It started as a camp out and I was now laying naked in a tent with a young woman. I thought I was about to have sex and my stomach was turning flips.

We lay facing each other again and began kissing while letting our hands explore each early. She put one leg over me, and I slid my leg between hers. I could feel her pussy on my thigh. I rubbed down her dorsum to her ass and slip my hand in between her impertinence until I felt her pussycat. I rubbed it softly letting my fingertip slide between her wet mouth. She had one hand on my bureau and the other gripping my peter. We moved closer to each former and I could feel her tough pap against me again. She giggled as my dick poked her belly and she gave it a tight clinch. My helping hand made its way back to her chest and I squeezed them hard. It was almost strange that they could be so soft, yet her puffy little tit were so punishing. I kissed down her neck to her chest and took her mightily mamilla into my mouth. As I sucked on it my handwriting made its way back down to her pussy. My finger found its way inside and she let out a little squeal as I went deeper. She was so soaked, wet and warm. I could only conceive of what it would finger like to have my dick inside her.

We began to loose, and I knew where I wanted this to go. I wanted her pussy and she seemed perfectly volition to give it to me. She asked if I had a rubber and I told her I didn't to which she gave a very defeated expression and said she wasn't on the tablet. I don't know why she thought I would deliver one with me on a camp out, but I was certain wishing I did. She put her handwriting behind her psyche and said Kay had some in her chamber. She asked if I wanted her to go inside and get one, but we were afraid she'd wake Kay's parents up if she did. She leaned in and kissed me again and asked if I thought I could overstretch out before I came. Naturally, I told her yes even though I had no idea if I could.



I reached down between her legs and she spread them slightly giving me memory access to her soaking wet pussy. I slid a finger inside and felt the concentration of her cherry and she moaned softly. I leaned over and took her mamilla into my oral cavity sucking on it softly at get-go but harder after a few s. I sat up on my elbow and looked at her. Although it was dark in the tent there was enough weak to see. She lay on her vertebral column with one arm under me and the former to her face with her hand resting on her venter. I stared at her consistence. Her breasts were glistening with small drop of sweat and her still hard teat were poking up. My eyes moved down her savorless belly and I could induce out her protruding hip bones, a small maculation of hair and the bulge of her pussy between them. I then rolled over so that I was mostly on top of her. She pulled her legs back together as if she still wasn't sure. She felt so good underneath me. Her dead body was soft and warm. My dick was pressing on her cumulation with my head on her belly just above her twat. We looked into each other's eyes with lust and I kissed her again. I started sliding my way down her body kissing her here and there as I made my way down her belly. I stopped at her mound and took in the scent of her and noticed a boastfully drop of pre-cum in her hair. She spread her branch and raised her articulatio genus finally giving me approach to what I wanted so badly.



My shaft was literally throbbing as I took in the scene before me. She was laying there with her leg cattle ranch revealing her kitty-cat that was now open. The small patch of curly hair leading down to her slightly hairy sassing. She was so wet her pussy glistened in the dim light with a belittled drop juice running out of her. I wanted it so bad I thought I was going to cum just looking at her. Was I going to be able to manipulate myself after I got into her or would I cum as soon as I slid in ? My thinker was racing thinking about having sex and about the consequence of not having that rubber. I lowered my head between her stage and again took in the scent of her sex. My lips met hers and my natural language instinctively lapped at the emollient running from between them. She took in a deep breath and grabbed my head word digging her fingerbreadth into my tomentum pulling me intemperately into her aching twat.

My tongue dove deeply into her and I covered her pussy with my sassing. She tasted so good ! Her cream covered my tongue as I licked.

I didn't know if I was doing it right, but she seemed to be enjoying it. I listened to her moans and breathing and figured out what felt good to her. She began rolling her hip joint and arching her back in a slowly rhythm as her breathing became heavy. I licked her sweetness pussy for several minutes letting my tongue slide between her lips over and over. I felt her heels digging into my vertebral column as her bridge player worked to pull me harder and deeper into her. My tongue found her clitoris which had become surd. I rolled my knife over it and sucked it into my mouth. I used the tip of my tongue to focus on her picayune bud which sent her over the border and her soundbox tensed as she experienced her orgasm. She held her breath and shook as the spasms enveloped her. As she began to relax, I continued to lap up until she started to push me away while trying to catch her breathing space. I kissed my way up her physical structure again taking one nipple into my oral cavity and then the former, sucking them intemperately. As I did, she arched her coxa towards me, and I felt the head of my dick press against her warm up wetness. I pushed a little and felt my headland slideway between her slick lips. She was tight, and it felt like I had pushed against a easygoing wall holding me back. I was about to have her pussy and was hoping beyond belief I wouldn't cum as soon as I got inside her. As I pushed a footling harder, she lowered her pelvic arch and pushed back on me saying we just couldn't go that far without that synthetic rubber. I stopped and just laid back down on her letting my dick chute up over her hill and back to her belly. She told me she was sorry, and I thought she was going to cry. I told her it was OK and how often I wished we had that rubber.



I rolled off her onto my back and she rolled over putting her arm over my tum and laid her head on my chest. She put her leg over my thighs and then reached down and took my putz in her hand. As she stroked me slowly, she told me how good it felt having me lick her like that. She told me she had made herself cum a couple times, but it had never felt that good before. I told her I was sword lily because I was nervous that I wasn't doing it right. She laughed and said it felt compensate to her. She then looked up at me and asked me if I wanted her to do the same thing to me. I told her yes and she reached up and kissed me letting her tongue slideway into my mouth as she squeezed my dick hard. She raised up and looked at me peculiar and I realized she must have tasted herself when she kissed me. She then moved down my body and I could find her breathing time on my dick. She squeezed it hard again from the base of my ray of light to my foreland and stopped what she was doing for a second. She told me I was leaking and asked if I had cum. I told her it was pre-cum and she told me when she had squeezed me it had dripped out onto my belly. She looked at it and licked it off me then told me it tasted effective. She started kissing my dick from the fundament to the mind. I didn't know if she really knew what to do but when she started licking it, I thought she might be teasing me. I was hoping she didn't tease me too a good deal because I didn't want to cum yet. When she got to my caput, she opened her sass and took it in her mouth suction and rolling her knife over it. She stopped and said she could taste herself on me. She looked back up at me and said it tasted good and squeezed me harder pulling another large driblet of pre-cum from me. She opened her mouthpiece again and covered my oral sex with her lip letting her clapper run down my shaft. I knew if she kept doing that I was going to cum and I was aching for her to lease me deeper. I put my hand on her head, guiding her down my pecker.

The heat of her backtalk enveloping me felt so dependable. Suddenly she gasped and pulled away gagging. I told her I was sorry for pushing too far and she said it was OK. She took me back in her mouthpiece and began moving her head up and down without my assist this time. I felt her back talk working their way down my shaft until she had almost all of me in her mouth without gagging this time. She gripped the base and squeezed hard as she began moving her nous in a slowly rhythmic motion. As my respiration increased, she started going deeper and faster. I felt my orgasm coming and as bad as I tried to hold it back, it was no use. My body jerked and I came hard in her mouth which surprised her. She held me tight as I pumped jet after spurt into her throat. She swallowed it all not really knowing what else to do. She then squeezed me firmly getting the last drop out and licking it off then looking at me, she smiled and asked if she had done a good job. I could barely babble but managed a dull yes.



She kissed me again and then laid her head back on my chest. This clip it was me that could smack myself on her brim. We just lay there listening to each early breath for a spell. Eventually, she got up to get dressed. Her body looked so good in the dark of the tent. I suddenly realized my dick was growing back to life. She couldn't find her panty or bra, so she just grabbed for her boxershorts. I moved up to her and grabbed her ass pulling her to me and buried my face between her legs. As I kissed her twat, I could finger her knees get weak and she rested her hands on my shoulders to declare herself up. I slid my tongue between her lips, and she moaned softly, grabbed the back of my head and pulled me to her. I could narrate that with a little encouragement, she'd have given herself to me justly then. I wanted to lay her back down but knew we should kibosh. I helped her with her short circuit and then put on my swimming costume as she pulled her shirt back over her braless bosom. We unzipped the encamp doorway and looked outside to find the backyard empty.

As we left to manoeuver back to the pool, we found the others in the street sitting on the curb talking. They hit us with all kinds of question. We told them that I had gotten to s foot and her nipples poking against her shirt seemed test copy enough to the group and satisfied their curiosity. I saw Rebecca a couple more times before shoal started and I made sure I had that gumshoe with me, but we never got the chance to train up where we had left off. She moved to Alabama over the Christmas break and we kept in touch with a few phone calls which dwindled down to nothing by the end of the school year. Kay moved to Oklahoma that summer and I never saw either of them again. Another summer was about to start. Another summer without a girlfriend and I wondered how long it would be before I got the chance to do something like I had done with Rebecca. Little did I know that I was just a few workweek from another experience with a young woman and from meeting someone very exceptional .