I've been a fan of this site for awhile so I decided to try and publish a narration of my own. I'm open to review but please be constructive and not sound like an dickhead. Hope you like it

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While I had always been a good looking guy ( people said I looked like Michael B. Jordan River ) girls never paid me much attention. That changed my junior twelvemonth. I spent my offset two years of high gear schoolhouse working out. I wasn't big, Sir Thomas More of a lean/cut body build. I finally hit a growth squirt and grew from 5'6 to 6'even, weighing in at 175 pounds. I combined my skill with my new height to direct the basketball team. I guess being the new star of the subpar squad had its perk. fille would constantly stare and smile at me in the residence hall or scream my epithet from the gang at secret plan. While I welcomed the newfound attention, I was completely out of my component. I often got nervous and froze in the presence of beautiful women. My heart would beat extremely degraded and my medallion became a sweaty mess. I could score a bucketful in the clasp with C of fans cheating and screaming but put a pretty miss beside me and I was like a deer in headlights.

I developed my first crush on a little girl named Britney. She was a sluttish sputter Black person miss with a nice pair of tits, maybe a B-C cup. She had a gracious cycle ass that wasn't too big but was proportional to the rest of her body. Above all that, she was very beautiful ( think a young titlark Voorhies from Saved by the Alexander Bell ) and seemed like a very kind and genuine somebody. To my pleasant surprisal, she approached me after one of our few profits.

"Hey Darius ! You played a great game."

I thanked her and mentioned how a great deal I appreciated the bread and butter.

"Would you like to snaffle some food for thought with me,"she asked.

I was immediately master with jitteriness. While I had hoped for a situation to confront itself for us to go out, the me in my head was much better at communicating than the real me.

I stammered out a,"Uh yeah. I'd definitely like that. Just return me a few minute to freshen up."

She drove us to the local latterly night situation in which was of course crowded. While we waited to be seated, Britney started up a conversation and surprisingly I was able to hold a decent dialogue with her. She was really easy to talk to. We were eventually seated and enjoyed a nice meal before she dropped me off at abode.

"I had a really good time tonight,"she said.

"As did I,"I replied,"Maybe we could do this again sometime ?"

She agreed and gave me her phone number so we could proceed to mouth. We continued to go out and eventually I asked her to be my lady friend, to which she gladly said yes.

A few calendar week later after a night out I found myself at her house all by ourselves. She put on a moving picture and cuddled up with me on the couch. The fragrance she had on was intoxicating and it felt marvelous to have this gorgeous woman pressed so close against me. We started some heavy making out which was typical over the last few hebdomad we spent together. I suddenly felt a hand slowly creeping up my second joint. While she had expressed interest group in doing more than just kissing, I had been reluctant due to my rawness. I quickly sucked in a breathe to calm my nerves and managed to press her forward by boldly grabbing ahold of her business firm ass. That was all the boost she needed to stay her journeying upwards. My dick was at its full mast of eight inches, anxiously anticipating what was to number. She began to rub my cock which, even through my shorts, felt very acute.

"Hmm..even advantageously than I had hoped,"she said.

However, she quickly became distracted as I, not wanting to be left behind, decided to act my mitt to her pussy. To my surprise, she was already soaking wet. Being the virgin I was, I blindly felt around her kitty. I listened to her gasps as I ran my paw up her prick. My finger eventually hit her clitoris which caused her to immediately buck into my hand.

"Ohh that felt so good. prevent that up sister,"she exclaimed with joy evident in her voice.

I ran my digit in brightness lap over her clit, driving her closer and closer to what I hoped would be a swell sexual climax for her.

"I'm gon na cum all over your helping hand. Please make me cum,"she all but begged.

She was moaning loudly with her eyes closed tightly. Seeing her in that state of walking on air kicked something on in me. I suddenly felt in control despite this being my outset sexual meeting.

I leaned in and whispered in her ear,"Cum for me Britney, cum for me baby."

Britney's body became stiff and her wooden leg began to shake. She loudly confirmed my distrust that she was about to cum.

"Oh my gosh…oh my gosh. I'm gon na cum. Don't stop, don't stop. I'M CUMMING ! !"

She still had her shorts on so I couldn't see her cumming but I felt my script get noticeably bedwetter. She finally opened her eyes and had this foolish grin on her face. As she got up and walked down the foyer, I couldn't help but take in her ass. She reached a door, looked back at me, and made a semen hither motion with her fingers.

I bolted after her, excited to line up out what was adjacent. After making her cum, I had an air of confidence that seemed to enclose me. Once in the room, I pulled Britney to me a laid a passionate osculation on her mouth. I slid my hands down to the bottom of her shirt. She broke the buss and raised her arms allowing me to subscribe to it off her and exposed her magnificent breasts to me for the first time. I admired them for a bit, drinking in this image of womanly sweetheart. Her nipples were rock hard as I leaned in to absorb one. She held my chief tightly to her tit, ensuring her nipple would not get out my rima oris.

While suckling her titty, I gently slid her shorts and panties down. I picked up up and playfully threw her on the bed. I had her spread her wooden leg, noting her landing place strip above her puss that pointed to my ultimate finish. I slowly kissed up her thigh which elicited a whiny moan from her.

"Either lap up me or fuck me but delight diaphragm teasing me."

I was more than well-chosen to obligate. I lined my peter up and she guided me in. We both let out audible oink of pleasure. Her puss was unlike anything I could've ever imagined. I started out with dim stroking in and out of her pussy, allowing both of us to align to the new sensations we were feeling.

"child this feels so good but I need more than,"she one-half moaned, one-half grunted.

I sped up and instantly felt the belief of my impending cum intensify. I wanted her to cum again either before or with me. I reached down with my ovolo and ran it over her clit. Her centre flashed open in delighted surprise.

"Oh yes Darius ! You're gon na make me cum again, this time all over your Nice voiceless hawkshaw,"she said in a phonation dripping with delight.

Her voice had never sounded sexier and it pushed me over the sharpness. I hadn't asked if she was on parentage ascendence earlier and by now there was no way I could make a tenacious sentence and ask I her. I pulled out and shot my cum all over her tits and stomach. This triggered her 2nd orgasm which seemed better than the number one. She pulled me down into a kiss and moaned out her orgasm in my mouth for a good 20 seconds. I looked down at her and she was the picture of perfection. The pot of of my cum contrasting on her skin was mental picture perfective tense.

"That was absolutely incredible,"she said, sounding a bit wear down.

"Agreed. I have a feeling we'll be doing a lot of More of that,"I replied with a mischievous smile .