This story is n't gon na be hardcore or anything, I 'm just cranky and bored.. Girl point.of.view. -- - It 's Finals Week, and everyone is stressed. `` What 's a better stress fill-in than sex ? '' I joke quietly as I walk to my friend Miro 's menage with him and our ally Trevor. Miro grins and hugs me, groping me and then net ball go. I smile and push him away. `` Perrrrrrv, '' I say, then glance over at Trevor. `` Do n't you gibe though ? '' I ask him, smiling softly. He blushes and looks away, mutter, `` Umm, well I 'm a virgin, sooo .... '' My grinning widens and I say, `` Well, I got ta fix that. '' The looking in Trevor 's oculus tells me he 's not sure if I 'm unplayful or not, but Miro quickly says, `` Use my bed ! '' and then we arrive at his menage. We all walk to his room, and I pull out my pipework and weed, loading a stadium and taking a hit before passing it to Trevor. He takes a hit and passes it to Miro. We rotate a few time til the room is smokey and we 're all pretty high. I take Trevor 's hand and travel it to my inner thigh as I ramble about howFinals are bullshit. I smile at Trevor and his optic meet mine before wandering down, to where his hand is. `` Hot ! '' Miro yells, reminding us he 's still there. I joke and change the way I 'm relaxing, my head on Trevor 's lap, pulling his hand to my chest as I close my heart, giggling at how high gear I am. But not too high to mottle my judgement. I know what I want, and what I want is ... .Trevor. `` Miroooo, go 'way, '' I mutter. `` This is my houseee though, '' he whines, but walks out and shuts the door after him. I quickly get up and pull off my shirt and bra, straddling Trevor 's lap as I start to kiss him, my tongue gentley sliding against his amphetamine lip, asking for entryway. He kisses me back eagerly, his bridge player sliding down my bare skin. I push him down on the bed and kiss him again, rubbing my coxa against his as I feel myself get more sex, wet ... Trevor slides his hand down my pants, under my pantie, quickly sliding between my lower lips to roleplay with my kitty. I moan quietly, kissing him before sliding down and undoing his jeans, then pulling them down with his boxers. I hear his pant of surprise as I lick the tip of his dick, and I smile to myself before I start to suck it, taking it into my backtalk and rolling my tongue on it 's underside. Trevor moans and his hands go to the back of my foreland, guiding my lip on his member. I keep going for a while, but pull away and grab something from my backpack. `` base hit is aphrodisiacal ! '' I giggle, pulling out a condom and tearing the wrapper carefully. I look at the condom for a moment before putting it on the desk so I can pull off the rest of my clothes, suddenly a little bit shy. I glance over as he pulls his clothes off, and then I grab the prophylactic and unroll it onto his member, smiling, my marrow racing. `` This is real, '' I mutter to myself as he gets on the bed and I get on top, closing my oculus and breathing for a 2nd, biting my lip, trying to hide out my eagre but nervous smile. Trevor smiling at me, and I situation myself over his dick, then slowly slide down on it. We both let out moans of pleasure. I giggle to myself, realizing this is my first fourth dimension, too, in a way. I 've never done it on a bed, let alone in a star sign. My articulatio genus wo n't get all messed up this time ! I think to myself. I start to plagiarize and gently drop off myself on his dick, riding him, slowly building up a regular recurrence. We 're both moaning, and his deal are on my pelvis, guiding them ... I slowly pull away, then look at Trevor. `` You should be on toppp now, '' I murmur, smiling. He gets on top of me, positioning himself at my puss 's entering, and energy in, leaning down to osculate me. We kiss as his rose hip move, pushing innnnnn and outtttt, my legs wrapping around him and my hands tangling themselves into his haircloth. We keep going, until his breathing changes more, and he pulls out all the way before pushing back inside me, my pussycat tightening as we both climax, my wooden leg tightening around him and my custody trying not to pull his pilus too intemperately. We both lay there for a moment, breathless, before he gets up and pulls off the safe, tying it and throwing it away. I reach my blazon out, gesturing for him to come back and cuddle with me. `` That was .... '' he mutters, but I kiss him, cutting him off. We lay together for a while, and then I get up and slowly get dressed.. < 3




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Trevor smiles as we quickly scamper into the girl 's privy much after schooling, so nobody will see us. With barely a few words, we kiss passionately in the little confines of the stall before I reach down to un-button and zip his jeans. In place like this, I tend to have a small joking fashion to hide how excited I am, so I make a scuttlebutt about how pesky zipper can be. He puts a niggling physical pressure sensation on me, telling me with his hands what he wants. I get on my knee joint and pull his delightful shaft from his Boxer, licking and sucking the question, looking up at him a span times. I take as much of his thick manhood in my mouthpiece as I can, bobbing my head as I suck. One of his handwriting moves to guide my head, and I try to need his prick into my throat, barely able to before I pull back and keep suction. His other bridge player goes to my head word as well, and I love when a guy can take a little control like that, and my lour region starts to get wet. I keep going for a patch, wondering why I ca n't make him cum. I give up. for the time being and come back up to kiss him eagerly, our tongues touching and consistency pressed together. Wanting to be pleasance as well, I move one of his manus to the front of my jeans, and his slide his deal in, finger's breadth touching and stroking my pussy as my sweep through dig into his jean crownwork. His digit move in a glorious way that only a guitar or bass voice player could move, and I bit my lip to keep from moaning aloud. As I get near my climax, I realize I need to be leaving soon. I pull away and check my telephone set, then grin weakly from my almost fully pleasured fatigue, telling him the sentence, and that we have to go. We both fix our pant, and I look around before we both walk out of the bathroom, kissing softly before we emerge back into reality .