Low Fourth Dimension - Anne 'S Taradiddle


First-Time
First Time

Anne's report

My parents had sent me to an all young woman'school. They thought that this would protect me from getting into intimate ‘ scratch ’. It certainly delayed my introduction to boys by a fiddling bit but I'm sealed they didn't realize what a den of lesbianism girls'embarkation school are. Not, I would hurry to say all the girls there were lesbians ; far from it. The large majority was very strongly heterosexual. It was just that there weren't any boy there and so we had to play with each early for our sexual pleasures.

The system was very well organized. The senior young woman would chose from those who were just maturing. They would take them aside and explain to them what was happening to their consistence. Most girls, you know, are worried when they have their first full point. With their new ally caring for them, they were comforted and, of course of study, the sure-enough young lady were pretty experienced as to how to give comfort. They had been brought up in the like organization !

I remember my ‘ wise man'very well. Indeed, we still sometimes meet and discuss old times - and throw a trivial fondle of each other. Her name was Jill and she was a big girl. About size 40C breasts and a organic structure to match but quite prissy slight legs.

She ‘ comforted'me through my first geological period and very gently she began to buss and nuzzle me. She also made sure that I wasn't bullied and gradually, I began to look forward to her kisses and cuddle. One evening, her hired hand slid down from my titty, which I loved her stroke and squeezing and she lifted up my bird. Her hand caressed its way up my leg and finally reached my crotch."Do you like what I'm doing, Anne ?"

I think I nodded and Jill's manus began to work its way inside my panty. I felt her finger accomplish my vagina and suddenly I was hot and moist down there.

"You feel excited, Anne can I see what is down there ?"

Again, I just nodded and she knelt down between my legs. I felt her begin to pull my panties down. They stuck at my knees and Jill lifted my legs so that she could pull them off. I sat there not knowing what to do or say. Jill put her head firmly between my stage ad gave my vagina a little lick. I gasped with pleasure. The best thing was, as I now realize, she had had this done to her and had done it to many girls before me and she really knew how to give joy. Her tongue began to dash in and out of my vagina and round and around its backtalk. She sucked my little clit into her lip and I suddenly found myself coming. I came in torrents. Jill continued to figure out away until I was reasonably dry.

She got up and sat beside me."Did you enjoy that ?"She kissed me as she said it and I could savour myself on her back talk and spit. Again all I could do was nod and buss her back.

"Would you do the same for me ?"
She stood up and took her dress off. It was summer and she had on just her scanty and bra."Help me off with my bra sweetie."

She turned round so that I could unhook it and as it slipped off her shoulders she pulled my hands over her knocker. As I have said, we had caressed each former but this was the first of all time I had had her bare white meat in my hand. They felt lovely. Jill put my digit round each of her tit and pushed them out. I felt her pap harden. She turned bout and pulled my head down on to her chest. My lips found one of her nipples and I gave it a suck.

"That's the mind sweetie, restrain doing that for a while."

I continued to suckle her mammilla. They were delicious. Jill pulled her scanty off
We were in her bedroom and she lay back on the bed.

"Now between my wooden leg Anne is where I want you."

Somewhat hesitantly, I knelt down between her legs. Of course of study, I had seen many fille'vaginas but this was the foremost sentence that I'd been so close to one that was already beginning to ooze moisture and its sassing were puffed out."Give it a lick."

I touched the centre with my tongue and Jill sighed with pleasure. She pulled my drumhead closer and I began to run my natural language round her vagina just as she had to me. The interference from Jill indicated that I was doing the good thing and as I became more surefooted, I increased my pace. I found her clit and sucked it into my mouth. Jill gave a footling cry and her vagina began to tickle. She continued to hold back my face hard up against her vagina. Her juices poured out. They tasted lovely. Eventually, they stopped and I crept back on the bed beside her.

"Anne, that was superb. If I didn't know it was you first time, I'd have said you'd been doing it for years."

We kissed each other and lay there for a piece. Jill sat up and started to get hold of the rest of my clothes off. Instinctively, I helped her. Soon we were both totally nude. She made me lay on my back while she knelt on the trading floor at the end where my caput was. She began to kiss me and then as she pulled herself on to the bed, her backtalk and tongue began to go their way down over my titty and on towards my crutch. Of course of instruction as she went further down Thomas More of her body was presenting itself to my mouth. I kissed her neck and then her bosom. Very soon her chief was between my second joint. She pulled herself on to the bed and brought her knees up so that her vagina was pressed again into my face. I felt her pull my legs up so that she had the same position as me. Her clapper this sentence was magic. As it went in and out, I felt myself coming again. Because Jill was so much prominent than me I found it hard to really get inside her. She realized my problem and turned us both over. On top, I found it so much easier and in very piddling time, Jill was coming again.

For the succeeding match of years or so, we continued on like this. We used to change collaborator and found new illusion. A finger's breadth up your devotee's bum was one of the first pas seul and then, of course, girl used to take in dildos. And strap on one. We had great fun but as we got honest-to-god, most of our talk was about having son. Some girls came back from holidays and were very tranquillity for a few days. We soon realized that these were the ones that had had a real screw. Once we got them talking, they couldn't layover. The rest of us ‘ virgins'found playing with each other lupus erythematosus and less appealing. OK it was better than nothing but we wanted the real affair. The chance came when my adept protagonist Rose asked if I would like to stick around at hers for a week during the holidays. I accepted and I arrived at her theatre, which was quite expectant, and on the outskirts of a minuscule Greenwich Village. She had a brother who was about a year older than her and openly looked at me with a glimmer in his eye. Rose told me to brush off him. She had her eye on a boy who lived in the small town. I met him ; he was all right but didn't turn me on. Anyhow, Rose wanted to go to a dance in the village Radclyffe Hall. She couldn't really entrust me behind and so reluctantly got her brother to partner me. I don't know if you've ever been to a hamlet dance. If you have, you'll know it's numb boring. John, rose wine's brother did his dependable to avail things along but even he gave up in the end.

"Come on, let's go home."

I agreed and told Rose what we were going to do. She was obviously getting on well with her boy and just nodded.

John and I started to walk base. He put his arm around me and I did the Lapp to him. We got back to the sign of the zodiac fairly quickly and I remembered that rose's parents were out for the evening. We went into the lounge and sat down. St. John put his arm around me and gave me a osculation. I kissed him back. I think both of us were wondering as to what was going to encounter. John switched on the TV. What he had found out was that his father subscribed to a porn canal and turned to it. The silly thing was that there were two girls in a lesbian sitting doing all the things that we did at shoal ! I giggled. John asked me what was good story and I told him."You mean Rose and you do that sorting of thing ?"At that moment the girls were having ‘ 69 ’.

Just then a man came into the scene and the girls started up. This guy immediately strips off and shows his SOB to the young lady. It was enormous. One of the girls gave it a suck and then pulled him down onto and into her. They began to get laid at a heck of a pace.

Saint John the Apostle looked at me and all I could think to do was have a spirit at his crutch. He was very hard.

"rich person you had it before ?"

John shook his read/write head.

"Neither have I but this strikes me as good a time as any to change that."

I pulled off my thin sweater and undo my bra. St. John the Apostle sat there doing nothing for a little while until I began to undo his shirt. He then, very much, got the mind and pulled off my doll and pantie. I unzipped his pant and he helped me pull them off. His shaft bulged against his trouser. I just pulled them down and out bounce his cock. Although it wasn't as big as the guy on TV, it wasn't bad.

I don't think either of us was quite sure what to do but I was aching to have his prick in me. In just the short time we had begun, my vagina was soaking. I lay down on the carpet and pulled John on top of me and I felt him slue his cock inside me. Of course playing with dildos had long expanded our rear end so there was no difficulty with that. What I was not develop for was the difference between anything else and this real be cock. It was magnificent. I felt it slew inside me and then John began to pull and agitate himself in and out of me. I think both of us came simultaneously. I blessed the school nanny who had put us on the pill without telling our parents. I felt his cum pip-squeak up my vagina. It seemed to go on forever. We both lay there and I felt John's cock harden again inside me. He again started to ride in and out of me. It took him quite a few transactions to come the irregular time but I came a couple of times.

I rolled him off me and looked down at his pecker. It had gone a bit soft but when I took it in my handwriting and sucked it into my rima oris, he was again as hard as a rock. I looked up at him. There was a huge smile on his face. I smiled back and carefully moved so that we were in the 69 perspective. I'd done this so many clock time with the lady friend, but it took on a whole new meaning with John's shaft bulging in my rima oris. I sucked away at his rooster until it gave a twitch and I tasted him coming in my mouth. Yum.

Suddenly we heard Rose and her boyfriend come in. There was nada we could do. There we were blunt naked in the 69 stance. They came in and rose gave a picayune gasp."What are you…… ?"she broke off because it was very clear what we were doing !

Her boyfriend was quicker on the uptake than rose. He turned her round and gave her a big candy kiss and hug. We could see his hands come down to her bottomland and in one movement he had lifted her skirt and pulled her cheeks of her arse towards him. We watched as they quickly pulled each former's dress off and began to osculate and caress each other's bodies. Like toilet and me, there was little foreplay they just wanted to fuck ; and fuck they did. Her swain wasn't as well hung as John but he wasn't bad. As John and I watched, John laid me on my stomach lifted up my knees and entered me from behind, bow-wow trend. We were fucking and watching the former two fuck at the Lapplander time. Eventually, rose's boy friend had to go leaving rose wine, John and myself in the waiting area. blush wine said,"I suppose I ought to go to bed and leave you two to get on with it."

"Don't go Rose. You can stay with us. After all, you and I were making love for a yearn fourth dimension before we came here."

"But John's my brother."

"So ?"

rose wine sat down on the carpet between us. I gave her a kiss and put my deal on her vagina. I put my oral sex between her ramification and began to lick. It's funny how different young woman'taste after a boy has fucked them !

I looked up and all I could see was John's bum. pink wine was giving him a blowjob !

We realized it was getting late and rosebush's parents would be home soon. For a finale to the evening, Rose sat on the floor with her branch unresolved. I lay on my tum with my top dog between rose wine's legs. John the Evangelist had me from behind kissing Rose at the same prison term and fondling her boob. We all came together although since we were so fucked out ; it wasn't the most memorable ending. But my goodness, didn't we have narration to tell back at school !
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