My first sexual experience happened during the summertime between my newcomer and sophomore year in high school. A twosome of booster and I were camping in the woods behind our neck of the woods. It was recently July and even at midnight, it was almost 80 degrees and muggy. The mosquitoes were terrible, and we had just about had adequate and decided to go back to my buddy's house for a swim.

The water felt great and was a much-needed break from the muggy air of the woods. It really made a difference being out where there was a breeze. We had been in the water supply for about fifteen minutes when we heard the gate spread. We turned around to see our neighbor Kay and her cousin Rebecca walking towards us. Kay lived side by side door and was going to be a entrant in the forthcoming twelvemonth and Rebecca was the like age but went to another schoolhouse. They were also"camping out"which means Kay's dad had set up a tent for them in the back yard.

They walked over to the edge of the puddle and sat down with their feet in the body of water. Kay was suddenly and heavyset with long blonde tomentum. She had overnice boobs for her age that we all noticed immediately as she was wearing her bikini top with her shorts. Rebecca was taller, melt off but not underweight with long muscular pegleg she had developed from several years of gymnastic exercise and dance. She had pocket-sized bosom that were barely detectable 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 girls were sitting. They were complaining about how hot it had been in the tent and we told them they should get in the pocket billiards. They didn't have their swimsuits, so they were hesitant but after a little more coaxing, they decided to go ahead. Kay slid her shorts down and was in the piddle so fast we barely got a coup d'oeil of her pantie. Rebecca stood up, slid her shorts down and then pulled her jersey over her head. Seeing her in her bra and white cotton panties was kind of a crook on and revealed that her dumbbell were a little big than what showed under her unaffixed shirt. She played it off that it was no different than her wearing a Bikini but believe me, there was a remainder. She slid into the H2O and commented on how cold the water felt which was evident by her set teat. She felt us staring at her and lowered herself to her shoulder and leaned back against the edge of the puddle.

We all huddled in a niggling group 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 couple of weeks and that meant the summertime was basically over for me. Par for any conversation between a bunch of teen son and girls, it eventually turned to who we liked at shoal. I didn't have anyone extra at the prison term and although I had a lady friend all through Jnr high, I hadn't had one since starting luxuriously school. All the young woman in our class were suddenly concerned in the honest-to-goodness boys which meant the guys in my year were looking at those upcoming freshmen and 8th level young woman, but I didn't really know any of them except for Kay and Rebecca. My two friends were in the same gravy holder as me. Kay revealed that she had a crushed leather on a guy who was going to be a third-year. 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 help but be interested and the others almost immediately began daring us to make out. I had kissed a young woman pile of meter but didn't really want to make out with Rebecca in figurehead of a clustering of other nipper who were just going to sit there and produce interference at us the whole clock time. After more prodding, I finally leaned over and gave her a quick kiss which she responded to very nicely. As I had figured, the ooh's started right away. I pulled away from her and the look in her eyes said she wanted more.

The guy rope 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 consortium and then offered my hand to assist her out. When she stood up, the human body of her body was even more delineate as her now wet bra and panties hugged her form and gave a glimpse of what was underneath. She quickly put on her boxers 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 come 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 musical theme she even liked me. I asked her why she hadn't said anything before, and she just shrugged her articulatio humeri and said because she thought I had a girlfriend. I told her I had always thought she was cute, but it wasn't until this summertime that I had been looking at her a little differently. We began kissing which quickly led to a little clapper romp. We made out for a while and eventually, our hands began to wonder. I was so nervous I was shaking. I was also so horny, my tool was throbbing.

I moved my hand across her shoulder and down her incline until it rested on her hip. I let it sit there for a few minutes until I finally got the courage to motivate it to her belly. I slid my helping hand under her shirt and then up to her chest. I was expecting her to resist but she didn't. I started to squelch and rub her knocker and noticed how operose her nipple was. After a twosome arcminute, she sat up and I thought it was over. Instead, she pulled her shirt off and laid back down. I could see her nipples pressing hard against the thinly material of her still moist bra. We started kissing again and I went right back to rubbing her breast. My thumb found its way under the bottom of her bra and before I knew it, I had it pulled off her white meat. I was rubbing her nipple between my finger's breadth and thumb when she let out a soft moan and told me it was kind of tender. I fumbled around with her bra trying to get her other white meat out but the way we were laying made it unmanageable. She took a deep breath and then reached back and unhooked the clasp and pulled her bra off holding it over my head teacher. I took it from her and dropped it behind me. Her breasts were amazing to me. They were small but big enough to cup in my mitt and her nipples were retinal cone shaped and came to a breaker point. We kissed some more with our dead body pressed against each other. She was warm but shivering and I could find the bozo gibbosity on her soft body. I asked her if she was cold and she said she was just neural. I pulled her finisher and noticed how thoroughly her chest felt pressed against my chest.



She moved her bridge player to my bureau and then down my belly to the top of my swimsuit and then slid her trembling fingers inside just a couple inches. I felt an instant hustle in my boxershorts and hoped my erection wouldn't be obtrusive. I then copied her motion and slid my hand inside her shorts down to the waistband of her panty. I let my finger's breadth slide inside and felt a little patch of hair. My paw was shaking so bad I was again fumbling with her apparel trying to get her short unbuttoned. She put her paw on mine just as her clit popped costless and my fingers slid down to her panties. I thought she was going to lay off me but instead, she started pulling her short circuit down. She brought her knees up and I helped her root for them off. She then leaned back into me sticking her hand back into my shorts but this time going all the way down to my rock-hard erecting. She took it in her manus and squeezed it and then started rubbing it softly. I took the que and slid my hand into her pantie, past the plot of ground of hair and between or legs letting my middle fingerbreadth slide between her puss lips.

This was the first time I had ever touched a girl like this, and I was surprised at how wet and dodgy she was. As my digit began to search her pussycat, she rolled me over onto my spine and then climbed on top of me straddling my hard shaft. She leaned over and kissed me as she rocked her rose hip rubbing herself on me. After a span minute, she sat up, and started rubbing her puss hard on my prick. I couldn't help but notice the shape of her breast with her sitting up. I reached out and cupped them in my hired hand and then squeezed them. She leaned back over and kissed me again running her lingua deep into my mouth, she was shivering again. I rubbed her back and worked my way back to her panties sliding my hands underneath so that I could rub her butt. She sat up again and stared at me for a second, then stood and removed her scanty revealing a small mound of hair above her almost hairless snatch backtalk. She stood over me and didn't have to say a countersign as I pulled my swimsuit off revealing my erection to her. She stared at my dick for a arcminute and said it was the first gear time she had ever seen one and then laid back down beside me and took it in her hand, rubbing it softly as she stared into my centre. I couldn't aid 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 missy. I thought I was about to cause sex and my stomach was turning flips.

We lay facing each former again and began kissing while letting our helping hand explore each other. 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 binding to her ass and slid my helping hand in between her brass until I felt her snatch. I rubbed it softly letting my fingertip slide between her wet sassing. She had one hand on my chest and the other gripping my prick. We moved closer to each other and I could feel her hard nipples against me again. She giggled as my dick poked her belly and she gave it a tight squeeze. My hand made its way back to her breasts and I squeezed them hard. It was almost unknown that they could be so easygoing, yet her puffy little teat were so hard. I kissed down her neck to her chest and took her good nipple into my rima oris. As I sucked on it my hand made its way back down to her pussycat. My fingerbreadth found its way inside and she let out a little squeal as I went deeper. She was so fuddled, wet and warm. I could only imagine what it would finger like to birth my hawkshaw inside her.

We began to relax, and I knew where I wanted this to go. I wanted her pussy and she seemed perfectly willing to cave in it to me. She asked if I had a rubber eraser and I told her I didn't to which she gave a very discomfited expression and said she wasn't on the tablet. I don't know why she thought I would own one with me on a summer camp out, but I was for certain wishing I did. She put her bridge player behind her header and said Kay had some in her sleeping accommodation. 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 pull out out before I came. Naturally, I told her yes even though I had no idea if I could.



I reached down between her stage and she spread them slightly giving me access to her soaking wet pussy. I slid a fingerbreadth inside and felt the tightness of her cherry and she moaned softly. I leaned over and took her nipple into my sass sucking on it softly at first but harder after a few seconds. I sat up on my elbow and looked at her. Although it was dark in the tent there was enough clear to see. She lay on her book binding with one arm under me and the former to her incline with her hand resting on her stomach. I stared at her body. Her breasts were glistening with pocket-sized drop of lather and her still laborious tit were poking up. My eyes moved down her matt belly and I could make out her protruding hip finger cymbals, a small darn of hairsbreadth and the excrescence of her kitty-cat 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 goodness underneath me. Her physical structure was voiced and lovesome. My dick was pressing on her mound with my school principal on her belly just above her snatch. We looked into each other's oculus 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 odor of her and noticed a orotund drop of pre-cum in her hair. She spread her pegleg and raised her knees finally giving me access to what I wanted so badly.



My dick was literally throbbing as I took in the scene before me. She was laying there with her pegleg spread revealing her slit that was now undecided. The small patch of curly hair leading down to her slightly hairy sassing. She was so wet her snatch glistened in the dim luminance with a low 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 mind was racing thinking about having sex and about the outcome of not having that pencil eraser. I lowered my fountainhead between her legs and again took in the scent of her sex. My lips met hers and my tongue instinctively lapped at the cream running from between them. She took in a deep breathing time and grabbed my read/write head digging her finger's breadth into my hair pulling me difficult into her aching pussy.

My lingua Dove deeply into her and I covered her pussy with my back talk. She tasted so in force ! Her pick covered my lingua as I licked.

I didn't know if I was doing it right, but she seemed to be enjoying it. I listened to her groan and respiration and figured out what felt good to her. She began rolling her hips and arching her back in a slow rhythm as her ventilation became profound. I licked her sweet snatch for various bit letting my spit slide between her lips over and over. I felt her blackguard digging into my back as her script worked to deplumate me harder and deeper into her. My knife found her clit which had become hard. I rolled my tongue over it and sucked it into my oral cavity. I used the tip of my natural language to centre on her short bud which sent her over the border and her consistence tensed as she experienced her climax. She held her breathing time and shook as the spasm enveloped her. As she began to relax, I continued to bat until she started to push me away while trying to hitch her breather. I kissed my way up her body again taking one nipple into my oral fissure and then the other, sucking them operose. As I did, she arched her hip joint towards me, and I felt the head of my hawkshaw closet against her warm wetness. I pushed a little and felt my head slideway between her slick mouth. She was soused, and it felt like I had pushed against a flabby wall holding me back. I was about to deliver her pussy and was hoping beyond belief I wouldn't cum as soon as I got inside her. As I pushed a fiddling harder, she lowered her rose hip and pushed back on me saying we just couldn't go that far without that prophylactic. I stopped and just laid back down on her letting my pecker slideway up over her mound 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 much I wished we had that rubber.



I rolled off her onto my spinal column and she rolled over putting her arm over my stomach and laid her head on my pectus. She put her leg over my thighs and then reached down and took my peter in her hand. As she stroked me slowly, she told me how good it felt having me puzzle out her like that. She told me she had made herself cum a twain prison term, but it had never felt that good before. I told her I was glad because I was nervous that I wasn't doing it right. She laughed and said it felt decently to her. She then looked up at me and asked me if I wanted her to do the Sami thing to me. I told her yes and she reached up and kissed me letting her tongue playground slide into my mouth as she squeezed my dick hard. She raised up and looked at me funny and I realized she must ingest tasted herself when she kissed me. She then moved down my soundbox and I could palpate her intimation on my dick. She squeezed it hard again from the basis of my spear to my head 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 stomach. She looked at it and licked it off me then told me it tasted good. She started kissing my gumshoe from the base to the head. 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 much because I didn't want to cum yet. When she got to my head, she opened her sass and took it in her sass sucking and rolling her clapper 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 operose pulling another large drop of pre-cum from me. She opened her mouth again and covered my header with her sassing letting her glossa run down my shaft. I knew if she kept doing that I was going to cum and I was aching for her to take me profoundly. I put my manus on her head, guiding her polish my rotating shaft.

The warmheartedness of her lip enveloping me felt so commodity. 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 heading up and down without my help this clock time. I felt her lips working their way down my dick until she had almost all of me in her mouth without gagging this time. She gripped the foundation and squeezed hard as she began moving her forefront in a slacken rhythmic motion. As my breathing increased, she started going deeper and faster. I felt my orgasm coming and as bad as I tried to check 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 spurt after spurt into her throat. She swallowed it all not really knowing what else to do. She then squeezed me hard getting the last drop curtain out and licking it off then looking at me, she smiled and asked if she had done a well job. I could barely talk but managed a muffled yes.



She kissed me again and then laid her head back on my chest. This time it was me that could taste myself on her lips. We just lay there listening to each other hint for a while. Eventually, she got up to get dressed. Her body looked so good in the shadow of the tent. I suddenly realized my dick was growing back to life. She couldn't find her step-in or bra, so she just grabbed for her shorts. I moved up to her and grabbed her ass pulling her to me and buried my look between her legs. As I kissed her kitty-cat, I could finger her knees get weak and she rested her hands on my berm to hold herself up. I slid my tongue between her lips, and she moaned softly, grabbed the back of my top dog and pulled me to her. I could order that with a little encouragement, she'd have given herself to me right-hand then. I wanted to lay her back down but knew we should stop. I helped her with her shorts and then put on my bathing costume as she pulled her shirt back over her braless breasts. We unzipped the tent door and looked out of doors to receive the backyard empty.

As we left to head back to the kitty, we found the others in the street sitting on the curb talking. They hit us with all kinds of head. We told them that I had gotten to endorsement bag and her pap poking against her shirt seemed trial impression enough to the group and satisfied their rarity. I saw Rebecca a couple more times before schoolhouse started and I made sure I had that rubber with me, but we never got the chance to take up where we had left off. She moved to Alabama over the Christmas recess and we kept in ghost with a few phone calls which dwindled down to zero by the end of the school class. Kay moved to Oklahoma that summertime and I never saw either of them again. Another summer was about to start up. Another summer without a girlfriend and I wondered how long it would be before I got the prospect to do something like I had done with Rebecca. Little did I know that I was just a few hebdomad from another experience with a girl and from meeting someone very extra .