This is the first story i 've posted so please give feedback, i might do another if people seem to wish this one. Anyway, to the stage, this is the narrative of when i lost my virginity to the daughter who would become my lady friend ( And as a thing of fact we are still doing well together ). For the purpose of this chronicle i will change our figure, just in vitrine. So for the duration of this taradiddle, my name will be Ryan, and her figure is Jee-Sung.

Just to set the scene properly, i am just under six feet improbable, blonde haired, blue eyed, and of German and Scotch heritage, since my spirit are not as of import and hers for this, that 's as far as i 'll go. Jee-Sung is, if you have n't guessed already, Korean, and while i 'm not sure of her exact tallness, i have about one drumhead on her height wise. She has inglorious fuzz to the shoulder which she dyes brownness at the ends, brown eyes, small yet unfaltering boob as you might look on an Asian girl, and quite a courteous ass.

At the time we were both in our first yr of high school, xvi years old, and in the Sami Japanese course together. This account takes place the last day of school, the week before finals began.

Enough of the explanation, on to the good part.



Now i had never been that beneficial with little girl 's, i always found myself getting quite nervous around them, and never quite able to speak to them with the Saame casualty that i talked to other hombre with. All my friends were cat and girl 's rarely talked to me other than to ask for help on a query in class ( Not to fathom cocky but my marks in high schoolhouse were quite good ), and even when girls seemed approachable, i still found it quite difficult to talk to them.
Now, Jee-Sung was an odd exception, as she was the only girl who seemed to like me, and she was one missy who i could talk to without getting to skittish. On this particular day, i had caught her looking at me at least five times in division that day, and each metre i looked over she would smile at me and go back to working. This had always happened at least once per stratum, and she would often sashay up to me as we walked out of social class and talking to me about class or some math prep ( The other class we had together ) but today she seemed overly flirty with me, and this particular day i found myself staring at her a bit more than i normally did, as she had on a inglorious deeply V-Neck sweater, tucked in at the waist to a brace of spicy short shortstop, and a couplet of high-pitched bounder on, making her pegleg and ass look much better than normal.
When class was dismissed by Sensei, and everyone stood to go away the class, i brushed away the thoughts of Jee-Sung as i put my human foot up on my chair and stoop down to fix the laces on my bang that had come loose during class. When i put my foot back down and picked up my humble pile of Good Book, i turned around and almost bowled Jee-Sung over, she was standing right behind me, and slightly to my left, a warm smile on her face.
'' Uh-Sorry, h-hi '' I stuttered, blinking a few metre, a bit shocked that she had come over here, and my substance was in my pharynx as my judgment wandered to what she might want.
'' Hey, i was wondering if you wanted to come over today to study for the final. '' Jee-Sung said, not a jot of nervousness in her voice, and she ended her sentence with a slight careen of her head and the biting the inside of her bottom lip ever so slightly.
'' Um.. Uh, ya sure as shooting, i guess '' I said, continuing to blink away far to much and realizing how uneasy i must let looked.
She smiled at me for a indorsement as i cursed myself in my mind for being such an moron before continuing, `` Alright, I 'll come to your cabinet after schooling '' And with another big smile, she turned and walked out of the way, her pelvic arch swaying More than usual.
'' Oh, Ok '' I said, Thomas More to myself than her, and as i followed her out of the room, the lonesome though in my head was,

'' How the hell does she know where my locker is ? ``

The rest of the day, lets just say i barely got anything done, as i was either fearing or fantasizing Jee-Sung and how friendly she was being today, my mind the altogether day ablaze with dreams and fears.
I breathed a suspiration of anxiety as the doorbell rang for sociable class and i rushed out the doorway, my Word in hand, checked my phone as i quickly walked through the halls, ducking and dodging around the clumps of students slowly drifting and milling about the halls. And i got to my storage locker, nervously checking over my shoulders as i fumbled to open my locker, only on the one-third fourth dimension getting it.
I could n't call up what had been for homework as i haphazardly stuffed a few random binders and Word of God into my backpack, hoping one of them would be my Japanese ring-binder, and then quickly slamming my cabinet shut a bit harder than i had anticipated.
'' Someone 's nervous '' Smirked my champion Joseph, who was calmly putting some affair away in his cabinet, which was to the left of mine.
'' Perceptive '' I mumbled to him as i turned and pulled out my phone, checking the prison term and my messages.
'' Bye bye '' He shot over his articulatio humeri sarcastically, as he slung his backpack over his shoulder joint, closed his locker, and strolled away.
I began to tap my metrical unit nervously as i took a few deep breaths and checked my shirt over for any dapple ( I was wearing a black, unawares sleeved, button up shirt, Negro jean, and contraband body of work bang, if anyone cares to fuck how i look ).
Studying with a fille was the closest i had ever gotten to a young woman i found attractive, so i was bursting with fervor and suffocating under my restiveness at the same clock time ( A poor combination ) and i was nervously pulling at my collar and toying around with a pen that had somehow found it 's way from my pocket to my hand without my knowledge.
Jee-Sung appeared from behind a grouping of scholar occupying the middle of the hallway, her human face looking down at her phone. She walked up to me and looked up at me with a grinning as she brushed a Strand of haircloth from her face with her hand and put her earphone away with the other.
'' Ready to go ? '' She said with the usual big smile she had when talking to me.
'' Yah, wheres your place ? '' I shot back, tucking the pen away in my pocket.
'' I only live like five minutes from here, we can take the air '' She said, turning and starting to walk down the hall.
'' Alright. '' I said with a slight smile as i caught up to her and slowed my tread a bit to match her walking speed.
We did n't say anything to each other as i followed her to the South-West threshold of the school, staring at the floor and trying to throw sure i did n't appear too stupid in her eyes.
'' Ryan ? '' She said, stopping with her paw on the doorway hold and turning to face at me.
'' Ya what ? '' I said, looking up, realizing i had been daydreaming about what might go wrong.
'' I said, how long are you capable to hit the books for ? '' She replied with a humble laugh.
'' Oh ... Um, not sure, i 'll find out '' I said, pulling out my phone and sending off a quick text edition to my mother, asking if i could go to a friend house to canvass for a while.
Before the text had even finished sending, Jee-Sung pulled the phone out of my mitt and began to toy with it.
'' Your mom says you can continue as long as you like. '' She said with a grinning, as she handed back my phone, and i saw the contact screen spread out, her figure and number now among the ranks of my former contacts.
Our silent walk continued as we left the school and off of the grounds, down the sidewalk towards her house, Jee-Sung smiling the whole way at everything, seeming felicitous for us to just love the unsounded companionship of each other with no talking.
It was a ardent day, the sun was out and cars hummed preceding us as we continued down the sidewalk, me finding myself looking at her ass every prison term her attention was diverted elsewhere. It seemed that she caught on to what i was doing, as she turned away to look at something and about a second later quickly looking back to rule me staring down her shirt, my surplus altitude giving me a good thought down her V-Neck.
Without talking, she looked up at me and raised her supercilium in a questioning mode, pushing her tongue into her cheek and stifling a smile. I turned away as i scratched the spine of my neck opening and kept my survey straight ahead the rest of the walk to her house.
As we got to her household the initiatory matter i noticed was the wellspring tended lawn and garden in the front, with a large regalia of flush growing neatly against the house, and a pair of well trimmed Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree stood guard in the one thousand, planted on either side of the walkway leading to the planetary house, which was a welcoming house, with nicely decorated windows and door, and a warmly painted roof and porch ( The gloss of which i do n't come back, sorry )
I let her lead me up onto the porch, where she pulled out a key and let herself inside the house.
'' My Parents are both at work, the sustenance way is on the left, i 'll be right there '' She said as she walked off into a slope way on the right.
The first six Good Book of that sentence were all that mattered in that sentence, and my head instantly began to race with a new array of fantasizes as i felt a bag beginning to organize in my pants, and i let myself into the living room and took a bum on the dark-brown leather couch that sat in the center of the room.
There was a death chair flanking each side of the couch, forming a semi-circle around a glass coffee table, with a large flat screen opposite the couch against the wall, and the paries were nicely decorated with an array of picture and efflorescence corporation on small-scale tables.
'' A lot of flowers ... `` I mumbled as i set my rucksack down next to the couch and began to rummage through it in the hope i had grabbed my Japanese ligature on the way out of school.
'' Yup, Parents are big gardeners '' Jee-Sung said as she came back into the room, a bit shorter now after taking her high heels off, and she took a seat right next to me, with our legs touching, as she set a red binder on the coffee mesa and opened it.
I managed to find my Japanese workbook and i set it on the tabular array as well, and Jee-Sung Nestled up to me even closer, as i flipped to the Thomas Nelson Page we had worked on that day.
With Jee-Sung this end to me, it became a bit to hard to see to it, and i had become fully surd at this point, my only cover up being to slant forward and pillow my weapons system against my legs, in the Hope she would n't notice.
Attempting to play it off, i tried to get right to work, starting to take in a few blank fleck in one of the vocabulary exercises we had n't finished yet.
'' Going to be able to concentre ? '' I heard Jee-Sung say, and as i turned my head to look at her i felt her hand grab me through my jeans, and i took a sharp intake of breath. On her font was the same locution as when she had caught me staring down her shirt, self-satisfied enjoyment.
'' Uh ... ya, i just ... um, the shorts, uhh, sorry. '' I stuttered, as i felt my face turn red, with Jee-Sung beginning to make some ever-so-slight movements with her manus still holding me.
'' How about i take upkeep of this so we can get some employment done ? '' She said with a small giggle as she let me go and got down off the frame onto her knees.
'' Uhhh, be my guest '' I managed to get out, to Jee-Sungs amusement as she began to un-do my fly, my full six inches springing to attention as she leaned in towards me.
I could n't conceive it, my mind was screaming with expectation and my heart was beating like a war drum as i tried to push myself to relax and enjoy myself. The phone of my own kernel and the ambition that flashed through my nous at a thousand per second had clouded my vision to the fact that Jee-Sung had my peter in her hand, and she was slowly stroking it up and down as she looked me right in the eye with a smile on her face.
I let out a intimation i never realized i was holding as she opened her mouth and plunged her way down the first gear four inch, pausing to expect right in my eyes, then slowly sliding down the live two inches.
This was the greatest present moment of my life, i could die now and have died a happy man. Nothing in life mattered anymore as Jee-Sung slowly began to sour her way back off my shaft and then going the full way down once more. I let out a sigh and i only found myself able to let out a chuckle at how pathetic this situation was, having gone from never even being hugged by any girlfriend at schooling to now being blown by the cute Korean young woman from my math class.
Jee-Sung then came back up and met my eyes, letting a giggle out through a all-inclusive smile. She took the sweater off and revealed the blue bra she had on underneath to me and tossed the jumper aside, the bra following soon after, as she displayed to me her wonderfully firm breasts. Our centre met once more than before my tending went directly to her chest, and hers went to launching a full out ravishment on my tool, licking up and down and bobbing her head up and down on me with a speed and cycle that felt amazing.
It was heaven, Jee-Sung would bob her head word up and down as she jerked me off, before pausing for a instant, breathing, and then taking the full six inch and shaking her head side to side, and i knew i would cum in an instant if she kept this up.
It must have lasted only a minute and half, but there was no way i would let this be all, i set my work force on her shoulders and held her in place `` Ok kibosh stop plosive speech sound. '' I said hastily, and she looked up at me, slowly letting my cock slideway out of her mouth.
'' Yes ? '' She said with a huge grin as she licked her lip in a way that almost made me cum.
'' I 'm Going to cum if you keep that up. Slow down '' I said with a grinning, and she let out another giggle.
'' If you insist '' She said with a shrug, as she stood up.
'What is she doing ?'i thought to myself as she stood up. It took me a 2nd to gain what was happening, as i only thought she was going to retard down on the sucking, before my center opened encompassing and i came to the realization that she was about to let me jazz her.
Jee-Sung hooked her fingers into her blue boxershorts and the matching amobarbital sodium panty underneath, and slipped them down, stepping out of them to reveal a perfectly shaved pussy and a trunk perfect in every early way. She giggled, and placed her men on my articulatio humeri as she straddled my legs and held herself only an inch from my cock, before slowly lowering herself down toward my cock.
This was it, this was zero hour, here it goes, i ca n't believe this. This girlfriend, this situation, this age, i could n't believe it. I always thought i would lose my virginity much later in biography, but this was a fantasize ejaculate true, my attention returned to reality as she was barely above me anymore, and i grabbed my tool and lined it up with her opening.
As we came in contact, it was even secure than her mouthpiece, i felt on top of the earthly concern as i pushed my way inside. She tormented me by sliding down ever so slowly, and when she had gone all the way down, she smiled brightly and i could see the fire in her middle as she leaned in to me.
Our foreheads touched first and we simply looked into one another 's center before she pushed her lips up against mine, my first kiss. This was more than than i could believe, and she worked her hands off my shoulder and down my shirt as she slowly undo each button, as we passionately kissed one another, the heat of the moment abolishing all opinion of anything but this girl, this awe-inspiring fille, from my mind.
When the button were finally undone, she took her lips from mine and leaned in to my ear. `` pill. Now do n't move '' She said as she placed her hands on my chest, and slowly began to tease me.
I honestly had never considered the pill, or a condom for that affair, but knowing she was on the pill was the greatest news of the day. As i tried to lay my head back on the couch back, Jee-Sung grabbed my hair and pulled my cheek back up brass to face with her, shaking her nous side to side, a diabolical grin on her face.
Jee-Sung picked up the pace, bouncing up and down on my peter, staring directly into my boldness, and as the eternal seconds flew by, she picked up pace and got faster and faster, the tactual sensation of this getting better and honorable every second base. There was a flare of passion in her centre and i grabbed the binding of her head and pulled her into another kiss, our knife fighting as she slammed herself into me, the noise of our love-making filling me with vigour and emotion that i can not excuse if i tried, the War drum beat of our physical structure invigorating me as if i were a soldier marching to the grandest conflict of his career.
As she had told me, i kept myself perfectly still, every muscle of my body screaming at me to snaffle her and fuck her as operose as i could, but i kept my body in halt. Jee-Sung was moaning loudly and was beginning to oink in a way that made my cock flavour harder than it had ever been before, the heat and wetness around it keeping it strong than rock and roll. With one final downward pulse, Jee-Sung stopped, her chest heaving, her breath ragged, and she ripped her brim from mine
'' Now fuck me '' She said, the vehemence and fervor of her part turning me on ever more.
This was the signal i had waited for. I grabbed her, one hand on her hips, the other wrapped in her hair, and i pulled her back into a kiss as began to Syrian pound myself into her, all control lost, all metre of metre forgotten, all the energy in my body, all the focus, devoted to the single cause of thrusting myself mysterious into Jee-Sung until i could go no further.
I slammed myself laborious and harder into her, and we broke our candy kiss once again and each took a moment to fellate in decent breath to continue without passing out. I began grunting and i could find the volcano that my body had become on the verge of erupting, as i garnered every finish ounce of strength left within me and with one final, zealous strike, slammed myself into her, and she left out piercing medicine to my pinna, a scream that never made it out of her mouth, as she pushed her lips back up against mine as a screeching resonated from her throat.
I felt her tighten up and i let all the pent up push within me to burst. It was the culminating dot of the year, maybe even of my life, as i came the most i had ever came in my life story, rope after Mexican valium being let loose into her as i felt her cum in unison with me.
She pushed herself away from my heaving chest with her shaking handwriting, and with a heaving laugh, slid herself off of me into the stain next to me on the couch, and grabbed my quickly softening cock, and shoved it all into her oral fissure, and i could sense her tongue cleaning off every bit of it, determined to scavenge it.
I sat back in shocked wonder and astonishment, looking down at this girl, this cute girl from my Nipponese class, who over the class of what seemed alike lifetimes, but what could n't have been Thomas More than six minute of arc, had transformed into the greatest girl i had ever met, a female child more important than the world.
As i became flabby, Jee-Sung let me slide from her rima oris, and she nestled her heading up against my chest, her gorgeous browned center staring right into mine, and i let out a easygoing laugh as i considered the fact that this sweaty, heaving, messy haired, cum filled girl was the most beautiful girl in the Earth to me.
It would be dependable to say that the next hour was nothing but a shower full of washing one another and touching, and more kissing on the couch, and absolutely no studying in any form.
Jee-Sung would a few days later become my first girlfriend, and our `` Studying '' would continue for the rest of exam week, and for many a weekend of the next school year.





Thank you for reading, sorry for the lack of real sex, and so often storey line of business, but its the way i prefer to write. Please give feedback as this is my offset work, and i hope i did n't consume too much of your life.


-Konstantine-