CHAPTER. 1

As usual on Friday I walked through the parkland on the way family from my college. I usually wait for my friend Janette. While on the judiciary Reading, sounds from a gather of trees and bushes behind me attracted my attention. Leaving my Koran on the workbench, I went to enquire.

Following a pass out trail I heard the sounds again, looking through the crotch hair let me see a pocket-size 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 pants down to his knees and he was holding his penis. He was n't peeing, just standing there holding his penis with his thumb on top and fingerbreadth underneath, moving them up and down. It was floppy and about five column inch. Shocked, I stood there and watched. His member started to get bigger and straighter. The tip was turning purple. It had grown about two inches ( I could tell by how much Thomas More cling out from his hired man ).

Suddenly it felt very warm between my legs, touching my jeans making sure they were not wet, made it strong. Putting my helping hand in my jeans and feeling my privates made me shiver. I could not remove my eyes off the man, still pulling on his thing. My finger pressed a post at the top of my vagina and I think I moaned. The man glanced my way but did not stop. Maybe it was my imaging, his thing looked magnanimous. Putting my finger's breadth back on that spot and moving it around felt so good. My nipple felt compressed, touching it with my other manus caused me to thrill again. I must make made a phone because he looked at me again, his deal moving faster. All of a sudden his phallus started shooting white stuff out the end. My fingerbreadth pushed on the bump and squeezed my nipple and I felt like was getting the grown stable electrical shock of all sentence.

When I opened my optic"The Man"was kneeling over me and asking if I was alright. My mitt were still in my pant and holding my white meat. Looking at him I saw his trouser were up hiding his thing. He saw where I was looking and at my handwriting in my pants, which I quickly took out.

"I can show you how it can feel much better, if you come back here Monday after shoal, same meter ”. And then he left from the opposite way I came in.

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

When I got home I had to change my panty, they were sopping wet. After cleaning up, the computer beckoned me. Searching Google for vagina brought up a wikipedia site explaining the parts of a vagina. School health ed started side by side year and my mother had not had the birds and bees talk yet. So Google is where my info came from. portion of delineation. Never went past that so this was all new to me. The part labeled number 5 was the clit and six the clitoral bonnet. Reading on it explained that there were more nerve endings there than anywhere else on the body. Wow, no wonder it felt so honest when touched.

I thought about what"the man"had said, meet him on Monday. 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 express me ? Would he touch me ? I would not go so I would never know.

I went into the toilet where there was a broad duration mirror behind the threshold. I tried to expect at myself but could n't see much. Then I remembered mom 's paw mirror that magnifies everything. Sitting on the counter with my feet up gave me a safe perspective. I could see all the parts that were labeled in the diagram. In the mirror they looked so big. My outer lips were juicy than the pictures. The inner lips ( I forgot the Latin words ) were wider. My hole was pocket-sized. I could not see the clitoris. I tried feeling around, remembering how my finger had gone from the keister to top of my incision in the park, I did the Lapp. Whoa, there it was. Keeping my finger's breadth on it and using the mirror I looked again. Nothing to see ! Then I remembered label bit 6 the clitoris hood. It was hiding under the exhaust hood.

Pulling up the cutis a footling revealed the tip. Putting my fingers around it and pulling Sir Thomas More let it pop out. Looking closely at the mirror with its magnification it still looked midget, like a short drop or pomegranate seed. Putting down the mirror let me use my finger to meet it. My hips shook, it was so intense. I licked my fingerbreadth and tried again very carefully. A niggling better. Using some of the wetness gathering at the fanny of my vagina I let my finger go around the bump, not fully touching it. In a very abruptly metre my second joint were shaking and my stomach got besotted. I stopped immediately, the feeling intensified. Squeezing my legs together, I tried to stop it. Then the feeling exploded. I fell back against the vanity.

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

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

putting my step-in on I went back to my bed and got under the covers. Still feeling warmly down there, I cupped my vulva ( still think of it as my privates ) with my manus, next time my centre opened it was morning. My firstly cerebration was that he said it could be way better. Better than that, how ?

Saturday I tried looking at more lottery ( the only affair that gets by my mother 's child setting on the Internet ), one came up of a young daughter with her legs spread and a digit in her vagina. Gross, but her face, it looked so satisfied, passive. Another showing her sass spread and pulled up with the clitoris sticking out. The last picture had a man 's thing pushing down between a daughter legs so that it was laying between the KO'd lips one-half covered up, with the tip next to her button. Yuk. My scanty were wet again.

On Billy Sunday I spent the forenoon trying to calculate up any full term that would let me learn about sex and at the Lapp time get past that software program installed on my data processor. It was hard. Snippets popped up but no details. Finally one sight came up about sexuality and male, female person fundamental interaction. Basically, how to delight one another. It had sketches no word-painting ( that 's how it got by the software ). Men touching woman 's crotch and breasts. Kissing and holding them. Woman holding a member and even kissing it. I had never seen poppycock like this before. Devouring the sketches got me feeling warm again. Is that what"The man"was going to do ?

All Sunday it felt warmly and wet between my wooden leg. I could not wait to cascade and palpate myself again. When I did, I almost fell down in the shower from the saturation of the belief. Is this what they called onanism ? Have I been masturbating ? Is this what the honest-to-goodness 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 skinny attention to my vaginal area. My soapy finger's breadth slid across my peel. Around and between the backtalk. The little bumps on my dresser felt warmly and rigorous, the soap made it voiceless to hold my nipples. My fingers would try to book a nipple and it would twinge out between them. Instead I tried laying my hand flatcar on my breast and catching the nipple between my fingers. Feeling my unit breast, as small as they were, and squeezing the pap felt really good. One hand went back to my privates, a finger slipped right between the lips and went up to the knuckle joint into a hole. zippo had ever gone there before. Wiggling around let it go a little 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 soft and warm. The tingley feeling started again. My quarter round had a mind of its own, it went to the swelling and rubbed it gently moving it from face to side gently pressing on it. My nipples became very concentrated like old raisins. My stomach was getting mingy and my peg stiff. The tingling was all over my interior. It happened again, that vivid feeling, my whole torso trembled, it was hard to breath. My entire body felt hot all over. My hands shook and rubbed the gibbousness, it happened again !

passing back on the computing machine to the wiki page, I found why my digit stopped. It was my maidenhead. I had forgotten that. At the butt there was a link for stimulation. Hoping it would work I clicked the mouse. It worked. The whole varlet was how women and men could stimulate each early or themselves which was called masturbation. I read everything, twice. There were no lottery or pictures, but it was very de***********ive.

I picked out my dress for school tomorrow, a little skirt, cooler top and knee high socks.

On the bus there were the honest-to-goodness girls sitting in back of me. They were whispering about the particular date over the weekend."John touched my tit's through my blouse, he wanted to put his hand under, but I would n't let him ”."He tried to touch me down there, but I took his helping hand away and put it on my breast ”."He put my hand on his matter, it was severely, felt big, four or five inch."Another daughter said her date did the same but took out his thing and told me to touch it. Both female child asked if she did."yes, I touched it. It was easy and small then got harder and almost twice as big. He put his paw, 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 hand too !"“ He put it away and said adjacent sentence I 'll do you ”."what do you think, should I let him ?"The offset girl said she did n't cognize and the third girl said"definitely yes ”. Why the other two asked.

"I let mine do it. We had a little of his Fatherhood 's 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 overnice. Pushing up my top he kissed my mammilla. It was so good. Then he put my hand on his cock in his denim. It was a niggling intemperately, about five inches. Touching it made it giving. He took it out and put my manus on it. He said, do it."Do what"? He wrapped my fingers around his hammer and moved them up and down. He said to keep doing that. He touched my chest some more and then put his manus between my leg. I was feeling so hot there, it was feeling so upright I did n't stop 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 former went in my pants. Right under my step-in. He squeezed me and I jumped. He put his fingers on both incline of me and pushed them together a couple of fourth dimension. His finger went in the middle and inside. I was still holding his cock, I must have tightened my bridge player because he shook and started to spirt while my soundbox felt like it was shocked, I shook all over I could n't help it. His cock got belittled in my hand 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 earn out what they were saying. The bus stopped at school and we got off. Waiting a few foundation away I got to see the girls, do n't know which was which. They were plain not really pretty, about two grades ahead of me. All three had bigger titty than me. And were taller.

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

After school I headed home, but went to the parking area 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 perception of it you always want more ”."Follow me ”. We went a little further into the bushes to a s clearing. It was really secluded and there was dope. He had a blanket laid out and a paper bag in the quoin. He sat down and motioned me to sit."Did you have a nice weekend ? Learn anything new ?"How did he know ! I just nodded."it was proficient was n't it ?"I nodded again."first brace of meter you do it, you ca n't envisage it being better, but it can and will be."“ tell me have you ever done anything like that before ? Shaking my psyche no, I looked down at my lap. He reached for the bag and took out two coffee loving cup and some cookies."it 's not coffee, Ice tea and these are homemade"he took a cup and a biscuit offering it to me, and then took for himself. The cookie was really good, big chocolate chips and slightly gooey insides.

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

"I said I did n't know it just felt right"

"That was your body speaking to you, telling you you 're quick to have pleasure."“ Do you need to ?"

Sipping my ice tea Looked at him, and without thinking, I nodded. I was feeling quick all over, and goose egg had happened yet. We were just talking ! He asked me"what I would like to do ?"My eyes lowered to his lap."Would you like to see me again ?"I nodded."Go ahead, take it out"“ The man"leaned back giving me memory access. Hesitating, he put down his cup and took my hand to the dance band of his elbow grease pants."Reach in, hold 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 different, staring at it, holding it, he said"You can finger it, look at it, do whatever you want".Not taking my eyes off his member, I said"it 's not the Saame ”."If you play with it, it well get cock-a-hoop."“ No not that, where is the top ?"“ Oh ”, he chuckled"check it near the top with your hand and pull the tegument down."There it was, hiding under the pelt."that 's the foreskin, it covers and protects the glans, the school principal of the penis"“ A lot of younger men are circumcised, so theirs are not covered"“ move the pelt up again."I did and the capitulum went back in."Did you know that you have something that does the same thing ?"Thinking of my button and it 's toughie, I nodded."Do it some more ”. I did, it started to feel harder and got bigger, I was mesmerized by the header going on and out. When it got hard the headland stayed out."Can I bear upon you"? He was looking right at my eye. 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 jade a bra yet. His handwriting covered my breast. He gently ran a finger over the mammilla, 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 neck."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 while he lifted my chick and looked at my panties. Still rubbing my tit he asked if he could touch me there. Nodding, he traced the outline of my panties where they met my legs and belly. My legs spread like they had a mind of their own. He let a finger's breadth playground slide up the centre of my lips, my pantie had a wet spot in the midriff."See the wetness ? That is a proficient house, your body is liking this ”. He pinched my lip together and let his finger skid up and down between them. Leaning back I made it loose for him. I had to let go of his member which I had been holding all this clip. He pulled aside the pliable and I felt the cool air on me. His finger's breadth never stopped sliding up and down. Each time with a short to a greater extent pressure sensation, I could feel it was very slippery. Then he brought the finger's breadth a little higher and it rubbed around my button. OMG it felt so good, so much better than when my fingers touched it. My arm buckled and I almost fell back. He pulled me around so my spine was leaning on him, he placed my legs over his and then spread his leg. His script went back to touching me. My legs were wide afford. One paw held the rubber band over revealing me. The other held my lips open while his finger slid all around, in and out up the sides, he left no character untouched. The pollex on the hand holding the pliable over bulge out tapping on my bump. I thought I was going to die, the feeling was so intense he had to restrain me against him. Exploding in XTC, my physical structure jerked all over and then went hitch. When my heart opened, he was still holding me with both mitt on my bosom, rolling the nipple with his fingers."WOW, OMG was repeated several times.

"Did you like that ?"

I thought, what a stupid person question, 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 line of me ”. Before he sat down he pulled his perspiration down to his ankles. His penis was not so voiceless and it did n't stand up."Just take it like you did before"

I was looking under his penis 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, globe, testicles, sack all the same, they are delicate but you can palpate them ”."Go ahead concern them ”.

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

"When you hold my cock like before, move your handwriting up and down gently, you 'll see the sack shrivel up and obscure the testicles, 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 manus held his glob, as my hand pulled on his thing the paper bag started to contract. His thing was now very hard."The man"was looking at my cheek while my manus were moving on his matter."A little faster now and hold it tighter ”. Doing what he said, I continued to deplumate his skin up and down sometimes over the tip. I think he liked that. I used two hand so one could rub the tip. His dick got real hard and throw off a little, I turned to the incline to see easily, and his thing jerked and sprayed stuff out the tip. Just missing my font.

"Young gentlewoman that was pure ! Ca n't remember it ever being so adept ”.

I was glad to have done so honorable.

"Next time we meet we can do it in former mode, it might even feel ameliorate ”.

"Why is it so humble and delicate now"? I asked, Speaking for the first time.

"The way you feel slow down after your orgasm, it is the same way with this ( holding up his affair ), 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 cookie, offering the rest of the cooky to me,"You earned them ”."How about Wed"?

"Sure ”.

"clothing something accessible “.

CHAPTER 3

The only thing I could wear more accessible was a forgetful loose chick and no panties with a different tank top.

When we met again, he was there waiting. He had some biscuit and orange tree juice laid out on the cover."We may involve 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 work out and suck you down there ”. Pointing between my legs."Now come here and lay across my lap, I want to see at you ”.

"Are you going to spank me"?

"Not unless you want me to, Just want to get a close looking ”.

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

"Came prepared I see ”.

He moved his mitt all over my butt. Sometimes squeezing sometimes patting them gently. I was starting to feel near again. Feeling his fingers sliding down between my legs I got fathead bumps.

"You like that don't you"?

"Tickles ”. Spreading my legs some let his fingers slide further down to the lips of my private parts. He let one finger suggestion around the outside, then up the eye. It felt so good, I was getting warmer.

"I see you like that"!

"How can you see that"? I asked.

"Your cute niggling cunny is getting pinker, the brim are getting fatter and surface-active agent, that 's a for sure preindication, Should I keep going"?

"Yes"! His fingers continued to slide around my cunny as he called it. He gently pinched my lip together and pulled them a small .That felt really good, he felt me relocation and pulled them some more, from position to slope and up and down. That felt the best, I started to get that tingly touch sensation in my stomach. Using one manus he held open my cunny sass and let the finger's breadth of the former hired hand slide around. It felt all wet down there."I feeled like I peed a little ”.

"No, thats your body getting cook for sex, it is a lube to hold things slide in easier ”.

Very lightly, up and down went his finger, it was slippery, as it moved down it slid into me, I did n't fuck there was any lieu there for a big finger to go. His finger felt even more slippery. He moved it up to my extrusion and very gently ran set 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 terminate, even with the blood rushing to my headspring from the posture I was in, I still wanted to be touched.

"Lay down with your berm on the cover and your ramification over my knees."I did as he asked, with a petty maneuvering. He put his elbow joint under my genu and pulled me up so when he bent his drumhead down he could lick and suck my cunny lips. Which he did until I exploded and could not stop jerking around, that must be what a person who gets seizures smell like. When the shaking stopped I saw that he had a digit in my cunt up to the second metacarpophalangeal joint. It was pushing against something. When he saw me watching he turned his hand upside down and rubbed a spot inside, like he was trying to labour his digit out my belly. Must have blacked out again. When my eyes opened, I was sitting on his lap facing him, his penis was standing up between my legs. When the man saw me looking he asked That I move my hips up and down. He showed me how using his hands on my rosehip as he pulled me close to him. His phallus was sliding up and down between the mouth. Each metre 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 thing I knew I was lying down and the man was sitting next to me offering me the orange juice, I was so thirsty !

"Do you know the Hotel on Charles Thomson Rees Wilson ? About eight pulley from the school"?

"Yes ”.

"Can we meet there succeeding clock time"?"It will be more well-to-do ”."Can you get there without being seen"?

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

"I 'll impart the room figure right here in this animated cartoon ”.

The man placed the toon in the chaparral behind the stump.

"Are you feeling alright ? What we have been doing can make you very tired and fallible, have a doughnut also"!

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

"You will sleep well tonight"!

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

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

CHAPTER. 4

The following day in school 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 best supporter. I will have to ask The Man.

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

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

"You know touching yourself, masturbating"? I felt the same way and probably looked like you do now ”."Was n't it wondrous"?"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 retrieve 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 pain ”."semen home with me one day and we can do it together ”.

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

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

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

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

The following day, that 's what I did. Going up to the 8th floor making for certain cypher was watching. I knocked on the threshold and The Man let me in and quickly closed the door. He was in a bathrobe. Taking my hand, we went past the outer room with a TV into the chamber and adjoining can. Looking in I saw that it was Brobdingnagian with a shower without a door. The Man was talking,"We could refresh up by taking a shower bath together, that way we can get to know each other skilful ”."We can rinse and see each other without clothes in the way ”."Is that OK"?

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

"Let me undress you, come here ”. He sat on the part chair next to the desk. He told me how pretty I looked, and that my behind was perfective tense for my size. My boobs he said were delectable with genuine sore nipples. All this while he was removing my clothes, piece by piece of music. Then he turned me around slowly while he looked me over."Open my robe ”. Bending over I reached for the knot. His hands tried to cup my boobs and roll my teat around. The knot came loose and the robe fell open. His penis was small-scale and soft, just laying there. I picked it up and noticed how pointy it was now, not like when it gets big with the skin pulled back. I could n't pull the peel back it was to indulgent.

"cum, let 's get into the shower ”. He adjusted the water and we got in. He told me to wash him first then he would lap me. When washing his back his penis was hanging between his legs, soaking my bridge player I reached under and washed it, my work force slippery with goop. It got a little firmer. He turned around and my washing continued. I payed tight attention to his balls and phallus, my tricky script slid all over while his penis got harder. I used both paw to pull it back and Forth River. The head was starting to glance out. He stopped me and told me"save that for later, let 's not neutralise it now ”.

The Man soaped up a large fluffy sponge thingy which had lots of little soft rubber things on it. He started on my shoulders, then did each arm, one at a clip. My back 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 early leg he washed my breadbasket and breast not touching my pinhead. I moved his hand to my chest so he could touch my bosom. He smiled and let the fingery affair tickle my mamilla, it felt like he had four work force. All those soft thing rubbing my breast and nipples which were beging to harden, it felt so skillful ! He started to wash downwards towards my cunny. My torso started shaking with anticipation. Putting a paw on my rachis to steady me he reached between my peg, which spread without asking, and ever so softly caressed my cunny. I was shaking uncontrollably. Applying slightly more pressure, the fluffy sponge massaged my now puffy lip. Now a fingerbreadth 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 upright of all, my trunk kept shaking as he held me, his finger circling my button. I grabbed his helping hand, I could n't take any more, it felt like my unanimous cunny was twitching. My physical structure could not travel, he just held me loaded.

We took tour drying each other. Then went into the sleeping accommodation. 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 Thomas 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 tricky ”."That 's our eubstance lubricant, it makes it easier for this ( he held up his penis ) to go into this ( his digit worked it 's way inside me ).

"It fits in me"?

"It will with a little assistance, we have to loose it up some ”."Are you ready"?

I nodded yes, I was more then ready. He moved up to the headboard and leaned back on it. He moved me so my back was against his chest and my legs spread over his. Gently, his hands glided over my breast, fingers rubbing over my tit then pulling on them softly. His script traveled down my stomach in circles. When they reached the mound above my scratch I shivered. His fingerbreadth traced all along and around the area between my legs. Then a fingerbreadth would brush over my sass. It felt so skilful ! Both manus were concentrated on my vulva now. His finger's breadth bakshis felt like they were walking up and down my puffed up lips. With a little pressure the lip started to get out apart. I felt some moisture drip down between my branch. With two fingers of one paw he held the lip open. Another finger slid up and down bringing the moisture up to my clit, circling without touching then brushing over it. My human knee drew up separating my branch even further. A finger slowly slid down and into my vagina. I never had anything other then my small finger inside me before. It felt Weird. I felt it go in deeper. His fingerbreadth moved in and out, and then around, pushing the sides out. I pushed against his finger and felt a insistency and the finger could n't go in anymore. He took his finger 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 shaft under me getting hard. 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 psyche back just enjoying the feeling, now looking down over my hard pointed nipples, I watched as he put two finger's breadth into my vagina. It did n't smart just felt stuffed. I watched as he spread his fingerbreadth, swirling them around. It did not palpate so full phase of the moon now.

In a little while he asked me to turn around, sitting on his lap facing him. He said"I 'm going to put this inside you, it might offend a little at first. Are you ready"?

I nodded and whispered yes.

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

When I lifted myself up he rubbed the psyche of his prick all around my wet slit and put the head in just enough to hide out it.

"You do the rest ”.

He held my hips, but let me slowly sink down on his cock. I felt it go in a small. Lifting up it slid out some. Going back down it went in foster. Shifting his hand, he was able to use his pollex to rub my button. Oh, the feeling was beyond de***********ion. I felt full, but wanted more, his thumb on my clitoris made me tingle all over. When I felt pressure inside I dropped down. It burned, my oculus teared up. He held me down and close while he wiped my heart.

"When it feels better let me know ”.

He rubbed my back, held my breast, rolled my nipples around and put a fingerbreadth on my clit which he tapped. The tingling started again and I moved up a little. His bridge player lifted me up a little and let me down, minor movements, slowly.

He whispered"Better"?

I looked at him with tearing heart and nodded.

He raised me high-pitched and let me down, over and over, higher and eminent. Once his hammer 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 optic opened, I was on my binding with my human knee against the face of my breast. I watched as the man plunged in and out of my red puffed up lip, they stretched out when he withdrew, some blood mixed with white creamy stuff was all over his pecker.

He saw me watching and said"when I take it out, I want you to guard my turncock like you did in the park, pull it back and Forth River quickly ”. In a few second he pulled out and I dutifully started jerking on it. Big maw of semen squirted on my vulva and mons, some on my stomach. I kept jerking until he grabbed my hands and said"that 's enough ”. He turned me on my side, with my cover to him, lifted my leg and slid his softening putz back in me. He told me"You were the best ”. We lay like that for a hanker time, he may bear dozed off. Eventually I had to go to the lavatory. When I moved to get up his cock slid out of me.

When I stepped out of the cascade he was cleaning himself off in the sink."Thank you, that was really good, you were the serious ever ”."You ameliorate get dressed it is getting belatedly ”.

He came out of the lavatory when I was just finishing putting my shoes on."Want to do it again succeeding week ?"Without waiting for an result, he said he would allow for the room numeral in the same place as last sentence. He led me to the threshold, looked out, and seeing no one around let me out.

For the next distich of days my opinion were about what we did, it was all I could recall of. Janette kept talking about doing herself but really did not know about the genuine matter, wish I could enjoin her.

Two days before we were to meet again, my mother and I were watching the local anesthetic news while eating. There was a composition of an attempted domicile invasion where a man was shot and killed. They were showing the house with a picture of him in the street corner !"The Man"shown standing in front of his mansion with his wife, son, daughter and dog. I dropped my branching !

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

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

What could I say ?