My first intimate experience happened during the summer between my freshman and sophomore twelvemonth in high school. A couple of friends and I were camping in the woodwind behind our vicinity. It was deep July and even at midnight, it was almost 80 degrees and muggy. The mosquitoes were unspeakable, and we had just about had decent and decided to go back to my pal's menage for a swim.

The water felt great and was a much-needed time out from the muggy air of the woods. It really made a difference being out where there was a air. We had been in the water for about xv minutes when we heard the gate open. We turned around to see our neighbor Kay and her cousin Rebecca walking towards us. Kay lived following doorway and was going to be a fledgeling in the approaching year and Rebecca was the same age but went to another schooltime. They were also"camping out"which means Kay's dad had set up a collapsible shelter for them in the hind chiliad.

They walked over to the edge of the pond and sat down with their substructure in the H2O. Kay was short and stocky with prospicient blond hair. She had skillful boobs for her age that we all noticed immediately as she was wearing her bikini top with her shorts. Rebecca was taller, thin but not skinny with long muscular legs she had developed from respective long time of gymnastics and dance. She had modest boobs 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 pond 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 puddle. They didn't have their swimsuits, so they were hesitating but after a little more wheedle, they decided to go ahead. Kay slid her shorts down and was in the H2O so fast we barely got a glimpse of her step-in. Rebekah stood up, slid her underdrawers down and then pulled her T-shirt over her principal. Seeing her in her bra and T. H. White cotton wool panties was kind of a turn on and revealed that her boobs were a picayune bigger than what showed under her loose shirt. She played it off that it was no different than her wearing a bikini but believe me, there was a difference. She slid into the water supply and commented on how stale the pee felt which was discernible by her hardening nipples. She felt us staring at her and lowered herself to her shoulder joint and leaned back against the edge of the pool.

We all huddled in a slight 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 duad of calendar week and that meant the summer was basically over for me. Par for any conversation between a caboodle of teen boys and fille, it eventually turned to who we liked at schooltime. I didn't have anyone exceptional at the time and although I had a girlfriend all through junior richly, I hadn't had one since starting richly school day. All the young woman in our course of study were suddenly interested in the older boys which meant the guys in my class were looking at those upcoming starter and eighth grad girls, but I didn't really have sex any of them except for Kay and Rebecca. My two friends were in the same sauceboat as me. Kay revealed that she had a crush on a guy who was going to be a Junior. Rebecca was the finis one asked and she told us that she had had a jam on me all summer and looked forward to visiting Kay on the chance that she would run into me.



With that Revelation of Saint John the Divine, I couldn't help but be interested and the others almost immediately began daring us to make out. I had kissed a girl plenty of fourth dimension but didn't really want to cause out with Rebecca in front of a cluster of other child who were just going to sit there and relieve oneself noise at us the whole time. After more spur, I finally leaned over and gave her a prompt 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 center 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 pool and then offered my bridge player to help her out. When she stood up, the shape of her consistence was even Sir Thomas More defined as her now wet bra and scanty hugged her form and gave a coup d'oeil of what was underneath. She quickly put on her shorts and shirt and led me adjacent door to Kay's backyard.

Rebekah 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 recollective sentence, and I told her I had no idea she even liked me. I asked her why she hadn't said anything before, and she just shrugged her shoulder 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 summer that I had been looking at her a little differently. We began kissing which quickly led to a little natural language frolic. We made out for a piece and eventually, our workforce began to wonder. I was so uneasy I was shaking. I was also so corneous, my dick was throbbing.

I moved my hand across her shoulder and down her side until it rested on her hip. I let it sit there for a few minutes until I finally got the bravery to move it to her belly. I slid my hired man under her shirt and then up to her breast. I was expecting her to protest but she didn't. I started to squeeze and rub her breast and noticed how hard her tit was. After a duo second, she sat up and I thought it was over. Instead, she pulled her shirt off and laid back down. I could see her teat pressing hard against the tenuous material of her still dull bra. We started kissing again and I went right back to rubbing her boob. My quarter round found its way under the bottom of her bra and before I knew it, I had it pulled off her breast. I was rubbing her pap between my finger and thumb when she let out a soft moan and told me it was kind of medium. I fumbled around with her bra trying to get her other tit out but the way we were laying made it unmanageable. She took a recondite breath and then reached back and unhooked the grasp and pulled her bra off holding it over my straits. I took it from her and dropped it behind me. Her boob were amazing to me. They were modest but big enough to cup in my paw and her mamilla were strobile shaped and came to a point. We kissed some more with our bodies pressed against each early. She was warm but shivering and I could feel the goose protrusion on her soft dead body. I asked her if she was cold and she said she was just uneasy. I pulled her closer and noticed how adept her breasts felt pressed against my chest.



She moved her hand to my thorax and then down my stomach to the top of my swimsuit and then slid her trembling fingers inside just a span in. I felt an instant stir in my short and hoped my erection wouldn't be noticeable. I then copied her move and slue my hand inside her drawers down to the girdle of her pantie. I let my fingers slide inside and felt a small dapple of fuzz. My hand was shaking so bad I was again fumbling with her dress trying to get her drawers unbuttoned. She put her bridge player on mine just as her button popped free and my fingers slid down to her panties. I thought she was going to discontinue me but instead, she started pulling her shorts down. She brought her knees up and I helped her deplumate them off. She then leaned back into me sticking her hired man back into my boxers but this time going all the way down to my rock-hard hard-on. She took it in her hand and squeezed it and then started rubbing it softly. I took the que and slide my hand into her scanty, past the temporary hookup of hair and between or legs letting my middle finger swoop between her kitty-cat rim.

This was the world-class clock time I had ever touched a girl like this, and I was surprised at how wet and slick she was. As my finger began to explore her pussy, she rolled me over onto my spinal column and then climbed on top of me straddling my hard dick. She leaned over and kissed me as she rocked her hips rubbing herself on me. After a twain minutes, she sat up, and started rubbing her kitty hard on my dick. I couldn't service but notice the build of her tit with her sitting up. I reached out and cupped them in my hands and then squeezed them. She leaned back over and kissed me again running her natural language 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 coffin nail. She sat up again and stared at me for a second gear, then stood and removed her panties revealing a small pitcher of hair above her almost hairless pussy lips. 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 pecker for a second and said it was the first prison term 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 eyes. I couldn't aid but question about how I had gotten here. It started as a pack out and I was now laying naked in a tent with a girl. I thought I was about to experience sex and my venter was turning flips.

We lay facing each other again and began kissing while letting our custody explore each other. She put one leg over me, and I slid my leg between hers. I could experience her puss on my thigh. I rubbed down her back to her ass and slid my hand in between her cheeks until I felt her pussy. I rubbed it softly letting my fingertip slide between her wet lips. She had one manus on my chest and the other gripping my dick. We moved closer to each other and I could feel her gruelling nipples against me again. She giggled as my cock poked her abdomen and she gave it a soaked clinch. My handwriting made its way back to her tit and I squeezed them hard. It was almost strange that they could be so flaccid, yet her puffy little nipples were so severely. I kissed down her neck to her chest and took her right nipple into my lip. As I sucked on it my deal made its way back down to her pussy. My finger found its way inside and she let out a little squeal as I went deeper. She was so stiff, wet and warm. I could only imagine what it would feel like to have my dick 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 render it to me. She asked if I had a rubber and I told her I didn't to which she gave a very foiled look and said she wasn't on the pill. I don't know why she thought I would suffer one with me on a camp out, but I was sure wishing I did. She put her hand behind her straits and said Kay had some in her bedroom. She asked if I wanted her to go inside and get one, but we were afraid she'd viewing Kay's parents up if she did. She leaned in and kissed me again and asked if I thought I could draw out out before I came. Naturally, I told her yes even though I had no musical theme if I could.



I reached down between her legs and she spread them slightly giving me approach to her soaking wet cunt. I slid a finger inside and felt the tightness of her cherry and she moaned softly. I leaned over and took her pap into my mouth sucking on it softly at beginning but harder after a few seconds. I sat up on my cubital joint and looked at her. Although it was dark in the collapsible shelter there was enough illumine to see. She lay on her back with one arm under me and the other to her side with her manus resting on her abdomen. I stared at her trunk. Her breasts were glistening with diminished string of beads of perspiration and her still punishing nipples were poking up. My optic moved down her flat belly and I could make out her protruding hip bones, a pocket-sized patch of hair and the bulge of her pussy 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 in force underneath me. Her dead body was mild and warmly. My dick was pressing on her mound with my foreland on her belly just above her puss. We looked into each former's eyes 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 cumulus and took in the fragrance of her and noticed a large drop of pre-cum in her whisker. She spread her wooden leg and raised her knees finally giving me access to what I wanted so badly.



My peter was literally throbbing as I took in the shot before me. She was laying there with her legs scatter revealing her kitty that was now open. The modest patch of curly hair leading down to her slightly hairy backtalk. She was so wet her pussy glistened in the dim spark with a small 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-bodied to control myself after I got into her or would I cum as soon as I slid in ? My thinker was racing thinking about having sex and about the outcome of not having that gum elastic. I lowered my head between her branch and again took in the scent of her sex. My sass met hers and my tongue instinctively lapped at the cream running from between them. She took in a oceanic abyss breath and grabbed my headspring digging her fingerbreadth into my hair pulling me hard into her aching snatch.

My spit Dove deeply into her and I covered her pussy with my mouth. She tasted so good ! Her emollient covered my tongue as I licked.

I didn't know if I was doing it right hand, but she seemed to be enjoying it. I listened to her moans and breathing and figured out what felt dependable to her. She began rolling her hips and arching her back in a decelerate rhythm method as her breathing became hard. I licked her sweetness pussy for several minute letting my tongue slide between her backtalk over and over. I felt her heels digging into my back as her hand worked to pluck me harder and deeper into her. My tongue found her button which had become hard. I rolled my natural language over it and sucked it into my backtalk. I used the tip of my knife to focus on her footling bud which sent her over the border and her body tensed as she experienced her climax. She held her breathing place and shook as the cramp enveloped her. As she began to unlax, I continued to clobber until she started to promote me away while trying to grab her breathing spell. I kissed my way up her consistency again taking one nipple into my mouth and then the other, sucking them knockout. As I did, she arched her rosehip towards me, and I felt the drumhead of my dick press against her warm wetness. I pushed a picayune and felt my drumhead slideway between her slick back talk. She was blotto, and it felt like I had pushed against a soft wall holding me back. I was about to accept her pussy and was hoping beyond belief I wouldn't cum as soon as I got inside her. As I pushed a niggling harder, she lowered her hips and pushed back on me saying we just couldn't go that far without that rubber. I stopped and just laid back down on her letting my shaft slide up over her hammock and back to her belly. She told me she was lamentable, and I thought she was going to cry. I told her it was OK and how lots I wished we had that rubber.



I rolled off her onto my back and she rolled over putting her arm over my stomach and laid her nous on my chest of drawers. She put her leg over my second joint and then reached down and took my dick in her script. 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 yoke metre, but it had never felt that soundly before. I told her I was gladiola because I was aflutter that I wasn't doing it right. She laughed and said it felt the right way to her. She then looked up at me and asked me if I wanted her to do the same affair to me. I told her yes and she reached up and kissed me letting her tongue slide into my mouth as she squeezed my dick hard. She raised up and looked at me good story and I realized she must experience tasted herself when she kissed me. She then moved down my consistence and I could experience her breath on my dick. She squeezed it hard again from the stand of my shaft to my headway 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 in force. She started kissing my dick from the base to the promontory. 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 pass, she opened her lips and took it in her mouth sucking and rolling her natural language over it. She stopped and said she could taste herself on me. She looked back up at me and said it tasted undecomposed and squeezed me harder pulling another expectant driblet of pre-cum from me. She opened her mouth again and covered my head with her sass letting her tongue run down my jibe. I knew if she kept doing that I was going to cum and I was aching for her to take me deeper. I put my hand on her mind, guiding her down my shaft.

The heat of her mouth enveloping me felt so in force. 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 mouth and began moving her capitulum up and down without my help this time. I felt her brim working their way down my shaft until she had almost all of me in her mouthpiece without gagging this time. She gripped the base and squeezed hard as she began moving her head in a behind rhythmic apparent motion. As my respiration increased, she started going deeper and faster. I felt my sexual climax coming and as bad as I tried to hold it back, it was no use. My body jerked and I came hard in her backtalk which surprised her. She held me crocked as I pumped spurt after squirt into her throat. She swallowed it all not really knowing what else to do. She then squeezed me hard getting the lowest drop out and licking it off then looking at me, she smiled and asked if she had done a good job. I could barely verbalise but managed a muffled yes.



She kissed me again and then laid her head back on my chest. This sentence it was me that could sample myself on her lip. We just lay there listening to each early breath for a while. Eventually, she got up to get trim. Her consistence looked so good in the dark of the tent. I suddenly realized my peter was growing back to life. She couldn't discover her panty or bra, so she just grabbed for her short pants. I moved up to her and grabbed her ass pulling her to me and buried my human face between her pegleg. As I kissed her kitty, I could feel her genu get light and she rested her hands on my berm to hold herself up. I slid my lingua between her lips, and she moaned softly, grabbed the binding of my head word and pulled me to her. I could narrate that with a little boost, she'd stimulate given herself to me right then. I wanted to lay her back down but knew we should stop. I helped her with her shortstop and then put on my swimsuit as she pulled her shirt back over her topless breasts. We unzipped the tent door and looked outside to observe the backyard empty.

As we left to head back to the consortium, we found the others in the street sitting on the curb talking. They hit us with all kinds of question. We told them that I had gotten to second base and her nipple poking against her shirt seemed proofread enough to the mathematical group and satisfied their peculiarity. I saw Rebecca a couple more times before schoolhouse started and I made sure as shooting I had that rubber with me, but we never got the luck to take up where we had left off. She moved to Alabama over the Christmas break and we kept in feeling with a few phone calls which dwindled down to nothing by the end of the schooling year. Kay moved to Oklahoma that summer and I never saw either of them again. Another summer was about to set forth. Another summer without a girlfriend and I wondered how prospicient it would be before I got the chance to do something like I had done with Rebecca. Little did I know that I was just a few weeks from another experience with a girl and from meeting soul very exceptional .