This story is n't gon na be hardcore or anything, I 'm just cranky and bored.. fille point.of.view. -- - It 's Finals hebdomad, and everyone is stressed. `` What 's a break strain relief than sex ? '' I joke quietly as I walk to my friend Miro 's house with him and our protagonist Trevor. Miro grins and clinch me, groping me and then let go. I smile and push him away. `` Perrrrrrv, '' I say, then glance over at Trevor. `` Do n't you agree though ? '' I ask him, smiling softly. He blushes and looks away, muttering, `` Umm, well I 'm a Virgin, sooo .... '' My grin widens and I say, `` Well, I got ta fix that. '' The look in Trevor 's optic tells me he 's not surely if I 'm serious or not, but Podocarpus ferruginea quickly says, `` Use my bed ! '' and then we arrive at his business firm. We all walk to his elbow room, and I pull out my piping and weed, loading a pipe bowl and taking a hit before passing it to Trevor. He takes a hit and passes it to Miro. We rotate a few times til the way is smokey and we 're all pretty high. I take Trevor 's hired hand and move it to my inner second joint as I ramble about howFinals are bullshit. I smile at Trevor and his optic meet mine before wandering down, to where his script is. `` Hot ! '' Miro yells, reminding us he 's still there. I laugh and commute the way I 'm relaxing, my principal on Trevor 's lap, pulling his hand to my chest as I close my eyes, giggling at how highschool I am. But not too senior high to cloud 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 keep out the threshold after him. I quickly get up and deplume off my shirt and bra, straddling Trevor 's lap as I start to buss him, my tongue gentley sliding against his pep pill lip, asking for first appearance. He kisses me back eagerly, his paw sliding down my stripped skin. I push him down on the bed and kiss him again, rubbing my pelvis against his as I feel myself get more elicit, wet ... Trevor slides his hand down my pants, under my panties, quickly sliding between my lower lips to play with my kitty. I moan quietly, kissing him before sliding down and undoing his jeans, then pulling them down with his boxer. I hear his pant of surprisal as I lick the tip of his dick, and I smile to myself before I start to suck it, taking it into my sass and rolling my lingua on it 's underside. Trevor moans and his script go to the spine of my pass, guiding my mouth on his member. I keep going for a spell, but pull away and catch something from my backpack. `` rubber is sexy ! '' I giggle, pulling out a rubber and tearing the wrapping carefully. I look at the condom for a mo before putting it on the desk so I can rend off the sleep of my clothes, suddenly a short bit shy. I glance over as he pulls his clothes off, and then I grab the condom and unroll it onto his penis, smiling, my heart racing. `` This is real, '' I mutter to myself as he gets on the bed and I get on top, closing my heart and breathing for a second, biting my lip, trying to hide out my eager but queasy grin. Trevor smiles at me, and I lieu myself over his pecker, then slowly slide down on it. We both let out moans of pleasure. I giggle to myself, realizing this is my first time, too, in a way. I 've never done it on a bed, let alone in a house. My knee joint wo n't get all messed up this time ! I think to myself. I start to swipe and gently set down myself on his peter, riding him, slowly building up a rhythm. We 're both moaning, and his hands are on my articulatio coxae, 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 cunt 's entrance, and pushes in, leaning down to buss me. We kiss as his hip move, pushing innnnnn and outtttt, my legs wrapping around him and my hands tangling themselves into his hair. We keep going, until his breathing changes more, and he pulls out all the way before pushing back inside me, my puss tightening as we both climax, my legs tightening around him and my hands trying not to take out his hair too hard. We both lay there for a moment, breathless, before he gets up and pulls off the safety, tying it and throwing it away. I reach my arms out, gesturing for him to fall back and snuggle with me. `` That was .... '' he mutters, but I kiss him, cutting him off. We lay together for a patch, and then I get up and slowly get dressed.. < 3




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Trevor smiles as we quickly scamper into the lady friend 's bathroom much after school, so nobody will see us. With barely a few words, we kiss passionately in the low confines of the sales booth before I reach down to un-button and zip his jean. In situation like this, I tend to cause a small joking fashion to hide how emotional I am, so I make a remark about how annoying zip can be. He puts a footling strong-arm pressure on me, telling me with his hands what he wants. I get on my genu and root for his delightful peter from his boxers, licking and sucking the oral sex, looking up at him a span times. I take as much of his thick-skulled humanness in my mouth as I can, bobbing my school principal as I suck. One of his hands motility to guide on my caput, and I try to train his pecker into my throat, barely able to before I pull back and go along sucking. His other script goes to my top dog as well, and I love when a guy can direct a piddling control like that, and my scummy region starts to get wet. I keep going for a while, wondering why I ca n't construct him cum. I give up. for the clip being and come back up to buss him eagerly, our tongues touching and bodies pressed together. Wanting to be pleasure as well, I move one of his hands to the front of my blue jean, and his glide his deal in, digit touching and stroking my pussy as my nails dig into his jean jacket crown. His fingers move in a glorious way that only a guitar or bass 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 grinning weakly from my almost fully pleasured fatigue, telling him the time, 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 .