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I 've known mare since I was about 3, and have seen each other maybe 6 or 7 clip a year every year. We are now both 17.
For so long I could only cogitate of Maria as just a great friend whom I had done so often with and knew so well. But as I hit teen, like many boys of that age, my mind began playing with the sexual scenarios we might have. She began to grow low but well-formed titty and she became boilers suit curvier.
It was late bounce and my sept were visiting hers. We are the each the oldest of our siblings. My siblings and hers were playing a game together in Maria 's bedchamber, it involved something like putting a cover over your head and whispering a undercover message to someone else in the group. The details of the game are n't important apart from that Maria and I were frequently seeing each former close under the blankets. Each prison term we stood close-fitting and close-fitting to one another and on the fourth time our lips touched and we imagined ourselves in a grown up love floor, rather than 13 year-olds. We kissed more and More lengthily on every occasion, growing with confidence and science. The biz drew to a close and our siblings went downstairs. With them gone, we enclosed each other in a passionate embracement our Loretta Young tongues entwining, and our hands exploring the others'organic structure. We undressed slowly, my hands gliding over her round tits, her hand stroking me in my boxers.
As untested and reasonably naïve teen we never did anything more exciting than that but for a twelvemonth and a half, we would get away from the others and do this in secret. On one occasion, she began to give me a hand-job, but the sound of parents walking up the stairs ended that swiftly. I still call up her gorgeous eyes smiling up into mine as she fumbled with my Ball.
On the adjacent few occasions we matured more emotionally and we became less intimate with each other, just holding hands and kissing. We stopped altogether at 15 and saw each early less and less, and for shorter menstruation of meter. That did n't contain me from fantasising about her though, her sweet sassing on my prick, or her perfect titmouse bouncing while she rode me.

3 calendar month ago, a week before Maria 's 18th, we invited Maria and her syndicate to our house to sleep over. Maria and I used to log Z's in the same bed, the parents with no knowledge of our activities, but we were too old to get away with that now. Upon seeing her, I was inexplicably struck by her looker. Maria looked like a youth charwoman, her now beautiful and fully spring up knocker catch my eye. Her mouthpiece curved into a smile that made my heart turn. Her brown heart stared back at me, they are still large, but so practically thick and more intelligent than I had noticed before. We hugged, perhaps too quickly, both of us trying to dissemble our staring. As she turned to nibble up her bag I caught a straightaway coup d'oeil at her fit ass through her tight leggings.
The day went on. We spoke about pattern things, college, going off to university next class. We mingled politely with each former 's kinsfolk and enjoyed catching up once again.
Later, the parents walked into townspeople together for an evening out, leaving us to babysit the younger unity. Maria and I sat on my bed, and we began to mouth about when we were younger.
'' It 's funny to believe we 've known each other so long '', I say.
She smiles. `` Yes ! Although I can not envision not knowing you, we 've done so many things ! '' She replied. Calophyllum longifolium picked up a exposure on my shelf of her and me at the age of about 13. `` You remember what we used to do with each former ? '' she said.
We had never actually spoken about it, there had always just been a mutual, but wordless understanding between us. I paused, then responded, `` Yes, how could I not ? '' I avoided looking at her for a present moment, pretending to reckon out my bedroom windowpane.
After some silence, she says, `` I think we 've grown up since then ... '' I turn as she says this, and Maria is looking at me. I recall her look as being sincere but perhaps there was some longing in her centre too. I sat future to her, in silence and Calophyllum longifolium leant her head on my shoulder. We could pick up faintly the phone of the film put on for the younger ones downstairs. She placed one hired hand gently on my right on leg, my heart began to beat faster. Her handwriting wandered slowly closer to my crotch, teasing me, her finger caressed my belted ammunition buckle, gently undoing it. I could experience her breath on my neck opening. Maria then moved in strawman of me and slip my belt out completely. We locked eye contact and leaning forward we kissed, first gently, then passionately, like long lost lover, like we would 've imagined ourselves when we were only offspring adolescent. My manpower fumbled at her shirt, undoing the button and swiftly pulling it over her shoulders. Her soft womanly tit awaited my touch, my custody stroked over them, holding them carefully, respectfully. Maria slid off my trouser and put her foreland close to my prick, which was tenting my boxers slightly. I remember her so vividly on that day, looking up into my centre, biting ever so gently on my dick, making it jump still in my trouser. My heart raced then as she pulled off my underwear entirely and held my dick, it 's wax 7 column inch hard, in her delicate hands. Having never received a blowjob, I was excited with what to expect. In a single slow drift Maria slid her lips down my shaft to its home, holding unwavering eye touch. I nearly blew my burden there and then, but that would have been a shame, so I resisted. She picked up the pace, taking almost 6 inches all the way into her mouth, had she been practicing ? My dick glistening in her spit and my own pre-cum. I closed my eye, enjoying the feeling of her tongue up and down my throbbing length.
This seemed to net for transactions, and yet felt like it was n't long enough. She finally stopped and removed the balance of her clothes on her own. She stood, completely naked in front of me, as if for inspection ; I sat on the bed as my eyes feasted on her every curve. She gave a beautiful grin and sexily straddled me, lying me down on the bed. She tenderly brushed her rim against mine, her glowering brown hair hung down around my face. Then, very carefully she took my pounding dick and positioned it below her slit, which had become quite moist, and slowly sat down until I entered her fully ; the tip of my putz just touching her cervix. We lay locked into each other, gasping together. I ran my hands through her hair and began gently rocking her up and down, my tool in and out. She breathed hot breathe down my throat, she bit my clapper driving me mad, and making me vacillate faster. I grabbed her ass as it wobbled around my turncock with each stroke and began shoving myself in even Thomas More deeply. She was letting out cunning groan by this spot and would occasionally scrunch up up her intrude and squeeze me in rapture. With my speed increase she began moving herself as well, which creates the cold-shoulder slapping sound of my balls against her ass.
The tone rose within us and we bucked More and more furiously, bit each other 's lips harder and dug our nails into each others'backs. maria let out a louder moan and I felt her tighten around me. This caused a stirring in my ball, `` I 'm about to cum. '' I announced.
'' Fill me, I do n't care if I get pregnant, I love you ! '' she screamed as she orgasmed, prompting my own. I shot ropes and ropes of thick, hot cum into her, our succus mingled and ran down her legs.
She quivered above me, a single string of spittle connecting our mouths. She then relaxed on top of me and my dick became softer inside her. We stayed like that for nearly 5 minutes, listening to each others'tenderness whacking, the motion-picture show was still hearable downstairs. Maria slowly pulled away from me, my cum spilling out of her into the bed covers. We quietly cleaned ourselves up and I flipped the bed covers to hide the stigma. No one would find out what we did that night.

Maria did n't get pregnant, and we are still together, and are at sort universities. We meet more frequently than we used to and sometimes spend daytime naked, holding each former. We are more cautious now and use safety, but Calophyllum longifolium considers going on the pill to get that feel of flesh against physical body again.

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