Virginity

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The day I learned to masturbate! part 1

this is a true story that i am telling for one of the girls in this story, she is now my wife however both of the girls names have been changed for the purpose of this story. Warning at the time this is set the girls were underage (14 and 15 ); if this is not your thing then don’t read it. me and my wife hope you like this story!.

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John at last – Part 2.

This is a continuation of my first story, I suggest you read it first before this one. Comments are appreciated. Please let me know what you would like to read in Part 3. A threesome perhaps, or something else?

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A night of DJ’ing takes an interesting twist

This is my first ever story so i hope for my 1st story it’s a good one. I know there isn’t alot of sex and the sex in this is gentle but i do have future ideas for how to broaden this story. Don’t mind constructive criticism but if gentle sex as well as not sex every other paragraph, then this story isn’t for you. Enjoy though.

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my crossdress pleasures

to start off i have never been a normal guy. i first began wearing womens clothing when i was about 10 years old. i kept this a secret from everyone for about 5 years before my secret was discovered b

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The Spanish Project

Intro: When I was 14 and a freshman in high school I had a really big crush on this one girl named Morgan. She was just amazing, her ass was the tightest thing and her face was just amazing. Unfortunately she almost completely lacked boobs but hell she was still a babe in my book. She was in my Spanish class and we got put together for a project.
“Hola como esta” I say as I arrive at her house to work on our project. She smiled and sayed “Let’s not go overboard with the Spanish cause its gonna be a long afternoon if that’s all we speak”. We both laughed as her mom told me to “come in!” and “Make yourself at home!”. I liked her mom she was a nice lady but kinda old. After talking with Morgan a while I found out that she had an older sister in her mid twenties. Right now she was essentially an only child though with her older sister away at college.
As we worked on our project we learned more and more about each other. Later in the afternoon things got a little more heated talking about our relationships. Our project was practically done so we just talked. “So umm are you aaaa…” I stuttered out. “A virgin?” she finished for me. “Yeahhhh umm so are you?” I ask. “Unfortunately” was her reply. “Are you” she shot back at me. I didn’t want to lie to her so I replied “Nope, it’s too bad you are cause it was the most amazing feeling in the world”. I cringed at myself wondering if I had gone too far with my flirting.
It was at this exact moment that her mom pronounced “I’m going to my book club, I’ll be back around 8 and if you two get hungry there’s dinner in the fridge. Stay out of trouble”. As the door slammed shut my heart began to race. I was alone with the girl of my dreams. I could feel myself growing, but I was wearing sweatpants so I had to tuck it in the waistband and hope she didn’t notice.
Morgan looked at me and sayed “So about that amazing feeling”. “Yeah sorry if that was going too far” I responded. She just looked at me and smiled. Then the most unpredictable thing I could have imagined happened, she leaned over and started kissing me. Now you don’t have to lose your virginity to be a good kisser, she made this clear to me. Our tongues played with each other pushing back and forth. She finally broke the kiss and began to take off my shirt. She stopped halfway through and just looked at my stomach.
I was confused as to what caused this until I followed her eyes to my waistband where my boner was sticking out of the top of my pants. “Oh shit… Sorry… Shit.. Oh my god I’m really sorry” I explained. Her next words I would remember forever, “For what?” She then pulled down my pants and boxers completely and gasped. Now my dick is on the average scale at 8″ long and about 2″ in diameter. She looked up at my face with awe and I just shrugged. She began to suck my cock. Now she wasn’t too good at this but it still felt amazing.
Her head went back and forth on my cock but her tongue kept on getting in the way. Finally I just pulled back, gave her a deep kiss and took off her clothes. She was wearing a hoodie with a yellow tank top underneath she wasn’t wearing a bra but that was just one less thing to deal with seeing that I had had trouble with bras in the past. On bottom she was wearing denim short shorts and pink panties which were already drenched. Man she was beautiful. I took her laid her down on the floor and laid on top of her with my penis rubbing against her vagina. “Baby this is going to hurt a little” as I thrust forward to penetrate her. She moaned as I thrust again to break her hymen. She whimpered but I didn’t stop. I thrust in and out over and over while her whimpers became screams of “Fuck Me!!!!!!”.
My thrusts became deeper while her tight pussy engulfed my entire cock. Her vagina got really wet as her body convulsed with an orgasm. Her fluids poured out of her as I began to reach my climax. I screamed to her “I’m cumming!” but I didn’t pull out. I don’t know why because the risk of getting her pregnant was high. Finally I came inside of her as I felt my semen leave me. Neither of us moved as I just laid on top of her, my fluids mixing with hers. Finally she sayed “that was the most amazing feeling ever”
I laughed as I felt my cock getting hard again still inside of her tight pussy from the last time. She giggled as she could feel it too. Morgan rolled over onto me in the cowgirl position and started to ride me.
Up and down she went. God she was so beautiful, she faced away from me so I could see her tight ass bobbing up and down. The very sight almost made me cum again. She was moaning louder than ever before as I started to pump my hips with her motions. Her body then rocked with her second orgasm of the day and once again mine soon followed. This time I pulled out and pushed Morgan to her knees as I shoved my cock into her mouth and came. She then swallowed it all in one gulp and licked her lips. She then said “However filling that was I think we should eat that dinner so my mom doesn’t get suspicious”.
The End (Of this night)

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Frat House Cum bucket Pledge: Lucky Boy Gets Dream Job * Frank

Another guy came in for a head wash and I dutifully complied, licking and sucking this man’s beautiful ball sack and balls and then another and another. A few guys pulled their dicks out and shot their loads on my face and two men slapped me hard. One man beat off and shot his load on my back as I was blowing another guy. I think I serviced 20 guys by 11 pm.

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My

A trip with my family to visit fmily in New York whic turned into a holiday I

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A Blonde’s Virginity

I had been seeing a young, 17, blonde for about 4 months and knew that she was a virgin the entire time. Being a respectful young male I never made the move to have sex with her. She had gotten quite horny all the times I ate her delicious, uncompromised pussy and she came several times when I stuck only my index finger inside her tight snatch. She was a bombshell, no one I had ever seen looked as good as her. Erica (that’s her) was about 5 feet 5 inches tall and was stunning. She had the coveted hour-glass figure. She wore a 36-C bra and her tits were seemingly always popping out of her shirts. This is the story of how I took her virginity…
I had taken her out to dinner at one of the nicest restaurants in town. Erica was wearing a tight black dress that landed just above her knees. She ordered the Filet Mignon and I ordered the Prime Rib. For being a virgin, she was unusually open to talking about sexual things. Erica had told me about the times where she would get so horny when she left for sporting events that she would masturbate in the shower before the games. She even got walked in on one time by a teammate! So at dinner Erica brings up the topic of me taking her virginity and says she is ready, she thinks.
As a guy, I know that “she thinks” means don’t tell anyone but I’ve wanted this for a long time. I’m getting the hints and I reach down under the table and pull up her short dress that she looked so stunning in and started to play with her pussy from outside of her underwear. I worked around on that just teasing my way around her vagina and intruding my way into her pussy through her lacy thong.
I could tell from the expressions on her face and the wetness now on my entire left index finger, that I was turning her on. I had continued on to do this for about 5 minutes when the watiress had come out and told us that the chef had forgotten to put our food on the grill and would be doing it now, I told her to forget about it and that it was ok. Without any hesitation Erica and I started to stand up to leave, when I realized that I had a raging boner that was slowly pulling up the table cloth, I quickly sat back down as though to tie my shoe as I left my cock to become flaccid.
We rushed out of the restaurant very fast and headed to my car. We jumped in and she instantly started grabbing at my hard cock and pulled my belt off and unzipped my fly. I started the car and she started to give me road head. She deliberately worked on my 6 1/2 inch member and was persistent in playing with my balls. I lived about 10 minutes away and sped the whole way there as she slurped on my cock and turned me on so much that I exploded into her mouth as we were turning on my street. This was the first time that I had came in her mouth and didn’t know what to expect, she swallowed it with no hesitation as we pulled in my driveway. We jumped out and hurried in my house, where my mother and father were watching television, they asked how dinner was and I replied, “Great” and rushed upstairs to my room.
As the door shut behind us I climbed onto the bed and Erica followed right behind me.. I was ripping off her dress already and my pants were half way down to my feet. I had gotten her dress over her head and unsnapped her bra in an instant, I worked my way down to her pussy and started to lick around it. I finally dove my tongue and face directly into her hot snatch. She moaned and tugged at my hair. I made her cum one time while going down on her and I worked my way back up to her face. I kissed her repeatedly and she grabbed my still hard cock and massaged it up and down.
Erica looked me directly in the face and blatantly said, “Fuck me right now Josh”
I spit on my cock and rubbed her pussy and before I knew it I was entering her virgin pussy for the first time. She gasped for air as I entered her. It took 4 or 5 pumps to get fully inside of her as her pussy was so tight. Her pussy lips wrapped around my cock creating so much friction that I was feeling an immense sensation. No girl had ever done this to me before. I fucked her for about 15 minutes in the missionary position and she had came 2 times. She said it was the most amazing feeling ever. But she heard that being on top was even better.
She rolled me over and hopped on my cock. She rode it like a champ, always moving her hips around and creating new angles for me to look at that nice pussy. I stared at her tits for a while then felt my cock become even more wet than before. I looked down and stared at my cock, which was now red with her blood. I popped her cherry! Blood ran on to my stomach and she got even more excited and pummeled my cock deep into her vagina.
The sight of her blood on my cock and her riding me the way she did made my balls contract and I felt that I was about to cum. She was starting to scream and I knew that she was cumming. Erica started to shake and fell limp on me, her tits pressing against my chest and her breathing into my ear.
I told her to kneel down in front of me after she recooped and I was still so close to cumming because of the feeling of her hard nipples on my chest. I jerked off beside my bed and shot my load onto her pretty, young face. I had 6 strands of cum land on her face and she looked beautiful. I went to the bathroom to grab some kleenex and come back, but she had licked most of it off her fingers already, man was I one happy guy! I wiped the blood off of me and we laid, completely naked and completely worn out from her first time.

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My Step-Daughter Brooke

For many years, I had had a close relationship with my step-daughter, Brooke. My wife had been quite sick and almost bed-ridden for about 8 years and Brooke had become a close friend, and one with whom I could share intelligent conversations with.
Often my routine after work was to come home and prepare dinner – Brooke usually sat in the kitchen with me and we chatted about pretty much everything.
From the age of about 14, Brooke’s conversations started to become focussed around boys & sex & stuff like that. We developed a very open and uninhibited relationship with our conversations – she could ask me pretty much anything and we’d talk about it, no problems.
After about 12 months of this, Brooke had had a few boyfriends – nothing special or long term, just the usual teenage thing. At this stage we had taken to going for walks together after dinner, sometimes sharing a beer as we walked, and just having a nice chat – nothing weird or kinky, just perfectly innocent conversation.
She told me about how she felt about her current boyfriend, how far she’d gone with him, how far she was thinking about going etc. “You know, Dad, this guy is the first guy I’ve considered giving a Blow Job,” was one of her comments after one of her longer relationships.
Whether she did or not with that guy, I don’t know, but the relationship ended soon after and she hooked up with a new boy friend who she fell head over heels for. Needless to say, after a month or so, the conversations became even more interesting!
I did enjoy the companionship, even though I knew that I was using Brooke as a substitute for the company of my wife, whom I hardly ever saw.
The situation progressed to the stage where, shortly after Brooke’s 16th birthday we would often sit in the lounge room after dinner, after the dishes had been done and the other younger kids had gone off to bed, and have a few drinks and a nice chat.
One evening we were chatting away and, I must confess, we’d both hit the white wine a bit hard! We’d got on to the topic of her current boyfriend, and how things were progressing there. By all accounts, everything was going well, and progressing steadily. It was most interesting hearing from Brooke how things had panned out, from the first tentative kisses & cuddles about 6 months ago, to the mutual masturbation session last weekend.
“I gave him a hand-job last weekend at the party, Dad”, she gleefully told me. “Shit it was messy. He came all over me!”
“And what did you think of that?” I asked
“Well, I didn’t mind it too much and because he had my top pulled up to my shoulders I didn’t get any on my clothes, but it was all gooey & sticky”, she replied with a grin.
“Well, then what did you do?” I asked
“Nothing, just got cleaned up and went back to the party”
“So, you didn’t go further?”
“No. Um. Well, yes, a bit. I let him finger me but no sex. I’m not ready for that yet. Soon, I think I will be, but it wasn’t right at the time. Mind you, I could do it now, I think. Where is he? I wish he was here!” she giggled. Obviously the wine was really starting to kick in!
We talked for a bit longer about general stuff, then she said she was feeling a bit woozy and thought it would be a good idea to have a bath. I agreed that it would be a good idea, so she got up and staggered down to her bedroom.
I watched her as she walked away, noticing with pleasure how well her ass filled her tight jeans, how good her slender long legs appeared inside their denim covering, the nice hips tapering up into a nicely pinched waist, then filling out again to wide shoulders. My little girl was certainly turning into a stunning young woman.
Mind you, whilst I could look at my daughter and appreciate her figure from a male’s point of view, I only felt a wave of fatherly pride toward her. No lustful thoughts crossed my mind at all. Honestly! Even with the wine in my system!
Anyway, I turned my attention to the rubbish currently playing on the television. Having decided that there was nothing worth watching, I was considering putting on a video when I heard a thump and a muffled cry from the bathroom. Immediately I walked down the passage to see my daughter slumped against the wall, wedged in between the bath and the hand-basin, giggling and with a silly grin on her face.
“You’ve got me so pissed, Dad, I fell over trying to turn the taps on,” she giggled.
“Are you alright?” I asked
“Sure. But I think I’ll need your help”, she replied.
I helped her up and she fell against my chest for support.
“Why don’t you sit down there and I’ll run the bath for you before you fall over again”, I suggested.
“OK. Good idea,” she said.
She sat on the edge of the bath and I ran the water.
“Bubbles?” I asked
“Who are you calling ‘Bubbles’?”, she giggled.
“Do you want bubbles in the bath, you bloody idiot?” I joked back
“Yes, please”, she replied with a smile.
I squirted a generous amount of bubble mixture into the bath, swirling it around until the bath was full enough.
“OK now?” I asked.
“Yes, thanks, Dad”, she replied.
“Well, I’ll leave you to it then”, I said and returned to the Lounge Room.
I resumed my position in front of the TV, flicking aimlessly through the channels in the vain attempt at finding something worthwhile to watch. No luck. After a few minutes, I realised that if I wasn’t able to get to the toilet soon, I’d probably make a real mess! I held off for as long as possible, as the only way into the toilet was through the bathroom, and Brooke was still in there. But, eventually I had to give in to nature’s urgings and went back up the passage. I knocked on the door.
“Yes?” came the reply
“Sorry, mate, but can I come in?”, I asked, “I have to go to the toilet, and if I don’t right now….”
“Sure, that’s cool”.
I went in, expecting to see Brooke luxuriating in her bath, with bubbles up to her chin and covering everything else. I was somewhat taken aback by the fact that she’d let all the water out and was lying in the bath, totally naked, and making no attempt to cover anything.
“Oh my God, I’m s..sorry”, I stammered, averting my eyes and making a dash for the toilet door. Safely behind it, I asked “What are you doing?”
“I was just lying here for a while thinking about having a quick shower”, she replied.
“OK then”, I replied, trying vainly to purge my mind of the magnificent sight I had just seen. The image of her naked body, flushed and glistening with water from the hot bath, with her wonderfully pert breasts jutting proudly from her chest, her flat stomach with that very sexy belly-button piercing, down to a startlingly lush growth of pubic hair nestling between her magnificent and slightly parted thighs was burned into to my mind’s eye indelibly.
“Control yourself, you deviate”, I told myself, trying to get my emotions (and my heart) under control.
Anyway, I finished my business and flushed.
“Are you going to get into the shower?” I asked. “I want to come out”.
“OK – Hang on”, she replied.
After a few minutes I heard the water running.
“OK, Dad”.
I opened the toilet door and walked with almost indecent haste to the bathroom door, knowing full well that Brooke was only centimetres from me and hidden from view by nothing more than a flimsy PVC shower curtain. I made a conscious effort to keep my head and eyes directly ahead, not trusting myself not to try and steal another peek at her through any convenient gaps in the shower curtain. I made it safely to the bathroom door, opened it and paused.
“All set, sweetheart?” I asked
“Yes thanks”, she replied, and I went into the passage, firmly closing the door behind me.
I paused for breath and some reflection.
“She’s drunk. She didn’t mean anything. She probably didn’t even realise she’d done it”, I thought to myself. “You’re drunk, too. Pull yourself together”
I went back to the lounge room, turned off the TV and jumped on the Net. Soon, I had found one of my favourite porn picture sites and was flicking through the images. It was not until I’d been through a few that I realised I had been unconsciously comparing the girls on the screen with my daughter! Oh dear. I was about to switch to something which would get my mind off the image of Brooke in the bath when she came bounding in – all hot & flushed from the shower.
She stood there for a little while – it seemed as if she wanted to give me a chance to have a good look at her in her PJs. She was wearing nothing but a small pair of boxer shorts and a short green singlet. I couldn’t help but admire her long smooth legs, nor could I avoid noticing the way her nipples were clearly visible through the thin material of her singlet.
“I feel much better now, Dad. I needed that and now I’m going to bed”. With that, she came over to me and bent down to give me a good night peck on the cheek as was customary. She said nothing about the images on the screen, but I knew she’d seen them.
She stood up, turned, and walked out of the room.
As I admired the view as she walked out of the room (noticing for the first time what a great ass she had), I thought “What the hell is going on here?” She never wore anything that revealing in front of me – usually wearing a T-Shirt & long pyjama trousers around the house, changing into something cooler (if it was warm) in the privacy of her bedroom just before retiring.
I shook my head to try and clear it, and then returned my attentions to the computer. After a few minutes I realised that I had no real interest in anything on the screen and, as it was past midnight, should probably go to bed. I turned off the computer and went to my bedroom. My wife was fast asleep (as usual) – nothing short of a Thermonuclear Explosion would wake her. I then remembered that I hadn’t put the two dogs to bed and knew that I’d have to hunt for them. This was a nightly ritual as they usually managed to snuggle into bed with somebody and I’d have to get them out.
I found one dog in bed with my wife, but the other wasn’t with either of our young sons. Therefore, he had to be with Brooke.
I went into Brooke’s room and looked for the tell-tale lump under the bedclothes. Sure enough there it was. I slid my hand under the bedclothes (nothing unusual here, as I said this was a nightly ritual with one or more of the kids!) and grabbed the protesting terrier. As I dragged him out, my hand rubbed against Brooke’s thigh, once again – nothing terribly unusual, but tonight it felt as if an electric shock had passed between us. She sighed softly and rolled onto her stomach.
I herded both dogs into their beds and shut the door. Now, this is where things started to fall apart.
Almost of their own volition my feet carried me back to Brooke’s room, when I’d originally planned to head to my own. Soon I found myself standing near the head of her bed (she slept in the top bunk – why she’d want to sleep up there when she could have slept on the currently empty lower one, I don’t know) without really knowing why I was there, but knowing that I had no real reason to be there. The room was dark – the only light coming through the doorway from the passage.
After just standing there and watching her for a while, I slowly slipped my hand under the covers once again and gently stroked the back of her thigh. It was so smooth and firm, I couldn’t believe it. She sighed and wriggled around a little but that was all.
For the next few minutes I gently stroked the back of both her upper thighs, luxuriating in the feel of her beautiful skin and tight muscles. Soon I began to rub her ass as well, rubbing my hand from one thigh over her ass to the other leg. Her breathing had deepened a bit but this was the only hint of a reaction from her and, thus encouraged, I became bolder.
I slipped my hand under the waistband of her shorts, immediately noticing that she was wearing one of her skimpiest G-Strings (I also did the family washing every week, so I was aware of what underwear she had). I cupped my hand over one of her ass cheeks, feeling amazed at the smooth perfection of her skin and the rubbery texture of the muscles underneath. She really had a perfect ass.
I slipped my hand under the string of her underwear and rubbed my hand gently all over both her ass cheeks. Her breathing had deepened further, and she let out the occasional soft sigh. This continued for a few minutes – I think we were both enjoying the intimacy and the feel of skin on skin, even though not a word had passed between us. Soon, I raised my hand slightly, pulling her shorts and g-string away from her backside and down her legs. She raised her hips to make this exercise easier for me, pulling her legs up too so that I could slip her pants & g-string completely off.
Once she was naked from the waist down, Brooke stretched her legs out straight again, lying on her stomach. I rubbed my hand slowly back up her magnificent legs and onto her bare backside. It was wonderful.
Now that my eyes had adjusted to the darkness, I attempted to pull the bed covers back so that I could see her. She wasn’t having any of that though and with one smooth movement grabbed the covers and threw them back over herself. However, she made no attempt to stop me from massaging her lower body.
I continued to rub her ass and the backs of her legs. Despite her unwillingness to reveal herself completely, I was somewhat encouraged by the sweet aroma of her arousal which had wafted out from under the covers.
As I rubbed my hand up and down her legs she voluntarily parted her thighs, giving me clear access to her teenage pussy. I slowly moved my hand up her legs to the junction of her thighs and gently rubbed a finger up and down her outer lips. They were so warm and so incredibly soft as well as slightly damp from the juices which were evidently starting to flow down in the depths.
Brooke’s breathing had become very slow and deep, and she let out a small moan from time to time as I gently rubbed her pussy lips.
She parted her thighs further and, almost by accident, my finger gently slipped into her cunt.
“Oh my fucking God”, I thought.
I pushed my finger in deeper, feeling amazed by how warm and moist her cunt was. Correction, it wasn’t warm – it was almost hot. I gently rubbed my finger back and forward, finger-fucking my gorgeous 16 year old daughter. There was no resistance from a hymen that I could feel – she’d obviously torn it earlier on, either through masturbation or her use of tampons, or her boy friend had fixed it last week when he’d fingered her.
Brooke was so hot and so wet that I couldn’t believe it. Her pussy muscles closed tightly around my finger as I slid it back and forth. She was now letting out small and quiet whimpers of pleasure. I wish I could have seen her face properly, as I’m sure I would have seen a smug and/or contented grin on it.
Withdrawing my finger, I worked my palm under her hips so that I could reach the front of her cunt with my fingers. She lifted her hips very slightly to give me easier access and I began to gently massage around her clitoris with my fingertips. She let out a small, but extremely sexy, whimper of pleasure. Meanwhile, I slid my other hand under her chest and started playing with her left boob – gently squeezing and rubbing the fully erect nipple….
Unfortunately, at this point there was a loud thump from the master bedroom – the book that my wife had been reading before falling asleep some hours earlier had fallen to the floor. This jolted me out of the somewhat trance like state I had gone into and I immediately withdrew my hands and bolted from the room.
I checked on my wife who was still asleep. Even though I had serious reservations about the whole situation, I returned to Brooke’s room in the hope of continuing where we’d left off. I reached under the covers again to find that Brooke had put her boxers back on. Evidently, she’d come to the same conclusion that I had about what was going on and gently pushed my hand away. I left her room, went to mine and went to bed.

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My first love – part 4

I looked behind me expecting Beth, but to my surprise, it was Mike’s sister, Jodie. “Hey stud” she said, punching me playfully as she said it. “Heeey.. wha-what are you doing here?” I asked, returning a punch to her shoulder. “I had nothing else to do, sad isn’t it? Besides, some of my friends are here.” she said, before pointing to a group of older boys dancing topless by the pool.
“Oh, so your with the ‘cool crew’ huh?” I said, chuckling. “Hey, don’t mock me, some of them can read.” she said, winking at me. “I doubt they would need to read to please you.” I said, winking back. “You’re really drunk, you should slow down.” she said, before grabbing the beer bottle form my hand and downing it.
“So anyway.. I’ll see you around..” I said whilst turning around to the group of lads. Before I managed to make a full turn she grabbed my arm and pulled me back to face her, and then pulled me away saying “Listen, I don’t really wan’t to go back to those guys. Keep me company?” Sounding pretty sad and desperate, she let go of my arm shortly after, leaving an awkward silence lasting what felt like 10 slow and time-stopping seconds. In this time she looked pretty nervous and broke eye contact with me, looking away. I took this opportunity to check her out, she was wearing black denim short shorts that hugged her figure, some orange adidas flip flops and a grey low cut t-shirt, revealing a nice amount of cleavage. She had her nails painted, orange, almost the same shade as Beth’s. They didn’t attract me like Beth’s did but they where still nice.
“It’s alright, I don’t want to bothe-..” she said, before being interrupted by “Yeah sure, let’s go.” followed by a warming smile.
We walked off shoulder to shoulder around the garden, I had been walking with Jodie for what seemed a couple of minutes, to which I noticed how big this garden actually was. We had walked a distance that meant we couldn’t see anyone else any more, just hear a slight faint of the music.
We joked around and made each other laugh, she was a funny girl, really pretty too. She had long blond hair, curling the slightest bit, hanging low behind her. It was the length that would probably reach her breasts if she let them fall. She suddenly stopped me and grabbed me by the arms. She moved closer to my face, leaving only inches in-between us. “Woah, listen, Jodie. I’m your brothers best friend, and beside-..”
“Shhh” she said, lowering her right hand and cupping my cock and balls. “Let’s just have some fun.”
I gently pushed her back. “No, I can’t. I’m seeing someone. I’m sorry. If it was any other time, I would, I promise.” I said, before turning around and slowly jogging away. I wasn’t sure at the time if I had made the right decision or not, but it all came clear later. I arrived back by the pool, it was 2:10am and the party was starting to die out. I walked up to Mike and Jake. “Hey guys, what’s up?” I said, trying not to keep eye contact with Mike. “It’s all good, you saw Beth?” said Jake, “She’s inside sitting down with the girls. Go and see her.”
“Me and Jake are probably going back, Jake’s sleeping round mine tonight, my mum has already called yours and told her that you’re sleeping round mine. If you don’t spend the night here, just come to mine pal.” said Mike, patting me on the shoulder before walking off.
I turned around and walked towards the doors, I caught Jodie’s eye and looked away straight away, she seemed to do the same thing. When I got inside, I saw Beth in the corner with all of her friends. She immediately saw me and a smile sprang to her face. She jumped up walked towards me, she placed a hand on my waist and another on my pectoral and said “Hey you” and then came in and planted a soft kiss on my lips. Once the kiss broke, I looked up for a moment to see all of her friends looking towards us, instantly looking away when I saw them.
I looked down at Beth. “Why are they staring at us?” I said, looking back at the group. “No reason, I just heard something really sweet.” she said, bouncing up on the front of her feat. “Oh yeah, what?”
“Oh I can’t tell you.” she said, before placing another kiss on my lips. For some reason I kept my eyes open during this kiss, I don’t know if I felt conscious about the girls watching me, or that the fact that I had noticed Jodie in the group of girls as well.
(I was told several weeks later that Jodie was infect dared to do what she did by Beth’s friends. Since all of Beth’s previous boyfriends where in the relationship for the sex, they decided to test me out.)
I was confused by it everything, when the kiss ended she grabbed me by the hand and pulled me out of the room, deeper into the massive house. “Where are we going?” I asked.
“You’ll see.” she said, skipping away as she pulled me by my hand. We arrived to a large brown door, she turned the handle and walked inside. She pulled me to the bed and pushed me down onto it, turned around and closed the door. She walked over to me with a rock of the ass with every step, extremely seductively.
She climbed onto of me planted several small kisses on my cheek and neck, before starting to explore the insides of my mouth with her tongue. I was all new to the kissing stuff, so I just copied what she did. She hadn’t complimented on anything so guess I still had a way to go. She broke the kiss for a moment to look into my eyes. I could see from a sparkle in her eyes that she really wanted me. She came back for another kiss, she bit my lower lips playfully, several times, laughing quietly as she did. She placed her hand behind my neck and pulled me forward. She grabbed onto my t-shirt and yanked it off. She then pushed me back down and placed her hand on my crotch, playing with the semi erect cock through my jeans. She slid down the zip and released the tension that was building up. I lifted up my ass and she pulled my jeans and boxers off completely and dropped them onto the floor.
“No fair, you have all your clothes on.” I said to her, as I aggressively grabbed her and flund her on the bed. As I mounted onto her I lowered myself to her and began to passionately kiss her on the lips. Whilst we where kissing she lifted her arms and instinctively I grabbed onto her t-shirt, broke the kiss for a couple of seconds to lift her shirt off. Her wonderful breasts came free, and they hung perfectly in the centre of her chest as she was lying down, something I hadn’t noticed before.
I started kissing her neck and ears, biting her earlobes gently from time to time before making my way down to her perfect breasts. I began to play with her nipples, flinging my tongue all around uncontrollably. After I had finished suckling on her titties, I moved myself down her stomach, occasionally pausing to kiss her tenderously soft skin. I grabbed onto her skirt and pulled it down as she lifted her ass, leaving a beautiful orange thong. pushed myself up, walked backwards and stood in front of her, just staring at her.
“What’s wrong?” she said, curiously. “Nothing.. nothing.” I replied. “Well what are you doing?” she asked again. “Nothing.. I just can’t believe how gorgeous you are.”
She raised her legs into her chest and giggled to herself, when she lowered her legs all I could see on her face was the cutest smile and the reddest cheeks. I may have been a beginner, but I was good with my words. I walked back towards her and spread her legs wide. I placed a hand over her thong covered pussy and started to rub away with it. It amazed me how wet it was, she was really horny! As I rubbed away at her pussy, I began to kiss away at her inner thighs, slowly retreating my head downwards to her vag. I kissed all around her thong, then positioned myself directly above it and pulled her thong to the side. I was instantly reacquainted with the same smell from a couple of hours ago, the musky aroma that raised from her mound made me salivate.
I swooped down and began to instantly start licking away at her labia, taking a gently and cheeky bite from them with my lips every now and again. I had the routine in my head, what I had done just hours ago to make her orgasm multiple times. I slowly licked at her labia, pulled on her lips before speeding myself up, then I swirled around her clitoris and ended it all with a tonguing of her hole. Then I looped this as many times as necessary, to finish what I had started. It had been only a few minutes from when I had started, I was licking away at her clitoris when she closed her thighs around my neck and placed her hand on the back of my head, pulling it into her. She pulled her head back and presumably her eyes where closed. She was moaning and breathing heavily for a while before a juicy and warm flow of fluid entered my mouth. As before, I vacuumed it up to hear the beautiful and heart-warming sounds of her screaming with pleasure.
I slowed down my rhythm, but also added my index finger to the program, I started fingering her with 3/4th of my index fingers length as I continued my tongue parade. through her moaning and groaning, she began screaming again. At this point she was thrusting at the hips to allow me better access, I reached my full potential and sped up everything, still afraid of breaking her hymen, I didn’t finger her to the max. The screams got louder and the juices started flowing and I sucked every last drop from her pussy lips. After finishing her orgasm, she released me by the back of my head where I had realised how hard she was holding onto me, my head suddenly felt free and powerful. Like the feeling you get when you are lifting heavy weights at the gym to the point you cannot lift anymore, and then you lower the weights and you feel like they are weightless.
“Come and kiss me you feisty thing.” she moaned at me, I instantly crawled up at her and began to passionately make out with her. She had both of her hands on my cheeks, my whole face would have been hidden from any spectators. After several minutes of romantic kissing, she lowered her right hand and grabbed onto my penis. She aimed it towards her vagina and as I was lying down on top of her, my cock ended up rubbing against her pussy. He pulled my cock up and down, continuously rubbing it over her labia and clitoris. She moaned whilst we kissed the whole way through, until she pushed me up, looking me in the eyes and said “Do it, put it in me.”
I was a little nervous at first, my cock was already about to explode, the rubbing alone has almost caused an eruption. “I need to get m-..”
“I’m on birth control, don’t worry.” she said, still breathing heavily. “You’re on birth control? I thought you are a virgin.” I said, sounding a little disappointed.
“I am I am, but I was having problems with my period so my doctor put me on birth control. Now put it in!” she demanded. “Are you s-.,” “PUT IT IN!” She screamed at me lustfully.
I guess a sudden flare appeared in my eyes, just as I was about to thrust into her she put her hands up and said “Stop! Be gentle, please.”
I reached forward and grabbed her left hand, we interlocked fingers before I leaned forward and held myself up with my free hand. My cock was already imposition at the hole, only a thrust was needed to seal the deal. I could see the fear in her eyes, and I wanted it to be a special night for the both of us, something to remember for a life time.
I lowered my face down to hers and stopped with only inches to spare. “Are you ready?” I whispered to her. She nodded and I lowered myself those final inches to romantically interlock our lips together. As our lips touched, I slid the head of my penis between her pussy lips and into her hole. As we kissed she moaned into my mouth. I’m sure the sensation was as good for her as it was for me. I had a tingling going down my spine, a sort of congratulations for loosing your virginity I guess.
I slid my cock a little deeper into her pussy before it was obstructed by a barrier, I knew what had to be done. I pulled myself off her lips, as I thought that she might bite and cut me accidentally. I looked into her eyes and with one swift and quick thrust, I broke through her hymen. Her eyes closed and as presumed, her jaw shut locked. Her left hand tensed and I could feel the pain going through her, as I was feeling bad for my actions, I heard a groan slipping through her lips, I was in the clear. I slowly thrusted out and into her again, which released another moan from her. She released my hand and grabbed onto my face and pulled me into her for a long and stimulated kiss. I began thrusting again, after a minute or so of going in about half my penis’s length, I decided to take it the final step. I pushed further in to reveal a magnificent groan of ecstasy from her. Her pussy clenched all around mine and hugged my penis wonderfully. I would have cum on the spot if she hadn’t squeezed my hands tightly, which was quite painful actually.
After her orgasm subsided, I began to thrust in and out again before I reached that familiar feeling, the tingling in the top and burning of the shaft. I quickly pulled out and thought of some stupid shit. The feelings past away and I was in the clear. I looked down to see that the start of my penis was coloured in blood, as well as around her vagina. I grabbed one end of the duvet and whipped away the blood. I leaned forward and passionately kissed her for a while before she turned me over and got on top of me. We continued to kiss for a while as she began thrusting at the hips, rubbing my shaft onto her pussy lips. She moaned into my mouth as we kissed, then she suddenly pushed herself up and grabbed my penis with her hand. She placed on of her feet on the bed to lift herself up at one side, positioned the penis straight up at her pussy and then sat down onto it slowly. She made it to the bottom, the feeling of having your cock filly devoured astounded me. I was balls deep and loving it, and apparently, so was she.
She placed both of her hands onto my pectorals and then lifted her other foot onto the bed. I guess she watched porn because this was a position that very few pornstars did, I guess because it strained the shit out of the hamstring. She started to slowly bob up and down onto my cock, a perfectly fluid motion, moving swiftly from bottom to top. She paused for a moment to come down and make out with me, to which she still rode me somehow. She was bow-legged on my cock, still bouncing up and down. She was extremely tight, and I was starting to get tired of thinking of things that turned me off. I was near and I could feel it. “Baby i’m going to cum.” I groaned to her.
All she did was come back down to my face and passionately interlock out lips together, we both took time-outs from kissing to moan from the pleasure. Her groaning ended and the screaming started, shortly after I could feel her pussy muscled begin to tighten and devour my penis. This sudden tightness pushed me over the top and I blow burst after burst of white sticky and warm cum into her wondrous pussy. Something I had only dreamt of was to orgasm at the same time as someone else, and it came true. And her orgasm was truly marvelous, her legs where wide open so I had a perfect shot of her pussy. Her legs started to shake just after the tightness began and then she released the biggest scream I had ever heard.
After we had both ended our orgasms, she dropped down onto my chest, making her orgasm for the 7th time in one night, I was extremely pleased with myself. I rolled her to my side and wrapped my arms around her. Our legs where in-between others, and a small length of my penis was still inside her. We both looked into each others eyes, admiring each other. We didn’t speak a word to each other for about ten minutes, just gazing deeply into each others souls.
“I love you James Jackson Smith.” she whispered softly into my ear, followed my a slow, passionate and romantic kiss on the lips. I was surprised that she knew my name, and it returned my erection to me in seconds that she did.
“And I love you Beth Taylor.” I said, returning the kiss she gave me.
“I’ve had a lot of relationships over the last few years, you are the first person I have said that to.” she whispered to me, holding a cute smile on her face.
“Yeah.. me to.” I said, hoping that she didn’t know that she was my first.
It looked to me as if she was about to talk again, so I just launched myself towards her lips and made out with her for what seemed forever. Ending the kiss several minutes later, I pulled the duvet over us, taking note of where I had wiped the blood onto which was located on the bottom right corner, being no where near us.
We complimented each other, holding her tightly, absorbing her warmth and love, colour dimmed in my eyes, and blackness came upon me.

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My first love – part 3

We continued to kiss for quite some time, eventually she pulled me off the couch and walked towards the door of the garden, shaping her hips whilst very briefly looking back seductively. She got to the door and turned the lock, all was left now was a window out into the garden, we where hidden by the back frame of the couch, so no one would see anyway anyway. She walked over to me once again, placed her right hand on my chest and pushed me down onto the couch. I could have easily resisted but this is no time for tomfoolery.
I was sitting perfectly adjacent to the couch, her legs where spread on either side of mine. She bent down by the waist, bringing her face directly opposite mine she gently yet playfully bit my nose and then returned to the up right position. She crossed her arms at the waist, grabbing onto the white t-shirt that she was wearing and slowly twisted it off her body. She took her time peeling off her shirt, it was slow and agonising. She wanted to tease me, and was she good at it. Her t-shirt reached her breasts, to where they stopped for a second. With one slow stroke she lifted the rest up and two wonderful breasts fell down into position, bouncing several times once they hit the bottom.
I was right about before, she was not wearing a bra, and why would she? I wasn’t quite sure of the autonomy of female breasts, but I knew that you needed to take good care of your body and breasts to keep them healthy. No smoking, plenty of exercise as well as a tight fitting bra.
So here was the new girl of my dreams, standing topless in front of me. She stood there for several seconds for me to check her out. It may not sound like a lot of time, but the world was in slow motion for me. I savoured every single detail of her chest. The cute little freckle under her right breast, her beautiful rose bellybutton stud, her golden tanned body which had no tan lines, so I presume that it was fake tan.
The way her breasts held themselves up in a perfect position, with merely the absence of a wrinkle or drooping. The way her wonderful pink nipples stood up, probably indicating that she was aroused, covered in a very light coloured areola. They weren’t very big, to this day I have never asked for the size but I guess they are C’s. I know, it’s not like something out of a porno, but for me, this was perfection. She obviously saw me ogling her chest, she just smiled whilst bending down and unzipping the side of her skirt. Once it was loose enough, she just twisted her skirt and pulled it down in one motion. She stepped out of her skirt and once again stood there for me to take in her perfection. This was when I noticed that her nails, toe nails, lips and thong where all matching colours. A beautiful shade of warming orange. She placed her right foot on the couch, next to me and pulled herself up. She sat down onto my lap, completely facing me, she brought her head down to me and just looked into my eyes.
I placed my hands on her back and started slowly rubbing her lower back, tickling almost. I looked down at her breasts, and in all of the sudden pressure that I was put into, I noticed that I had a raging erection again. I still had my jeans and boxers at my ankles, so my erection was viciously pressed up on her mound. I’m not sure if it was just me, but something was wet, so I like to think that it was her. She had one hand on my right pectoral and the other on my cheek, she moved in very slowly and planted a gently and warm kiss on my lips. After several seconds we both slid in some tongue and began exploring each others mouths.
After several minutes of kissing, stopping momentarily to take in each others features and savouring the moment, I used the strength I had earned over the last couple of years to lift her up completely. She wrapped her legs around my waist and placed both of her hands on my cheeks and continued to kiss me passionately as I held her up. My erect penis was now in a position that was stabbing at her vagina. If she didn’t have any thongs on, I would have penetrated her at the moment I stood up. I turned around and gently placed her onto the couch, several more kisses later, I backed out and had my hands wrapped around the sides of her thong. I looked her in the eye for a notification of approval. A smile is all I needed, and that was exactly what I received. She lifted her ass and raised her legs as I slowly pulled back her thong. I took them off and playfully threw them behind me whilst keeping my full attention on Bethany. I hadn’t even looked down at her mound yet, I was just taking in her beautiful smile. I could tell that she was ready for everything that was to come.
She had a cheeky smile on her face, she winked at me and then slowly raised her legs and placed her feet on my pectorals. I looked down to see the most beautiful lips I had ever seen. I was a loner so I watched a lot of porn, I had seen every type of pussy there was, and none of them came close to this. The lips where perfectly adjacent to each other, they had a slight sparkle to them which was obvious that she was wet. she was completely shaved smooth, as smooth as her legs or any other part of her body. I realised that she must have been shaving in the shower when I had climbed through her window earlier that day, and no one shaves without thinking that they would get some action.
I spread her legs slowly, lowered my head to her lips and paused. From all the stories I had heard, I took a nice breath and they where true, a strong musky smell is all I can describe it as. From my experience in watching porn, I knew what I had to do. There was no real technique really, just lick a dog and tongue her hole every now and again. Mike had previously told me about the clitoris and the labia. Basically l following from what Mike said, I stared slowly curessing her labia with my tongue, before moving up and gently playing around with her clitoris. Waves and waves of moans where given my way, there is no way that she didn’t enjoy this. I was circling her clitoris with my tongue, occasionally prodding into her pussy. I soon learnt the good spots and the technique that matched her. I could tell from the actions that I was doing, if she moaned then it was good. After about 5 minutes of eating her out, I had mastered a technique, a plan if you will. I had a system of licking her labia slowly, biting them very gently and pulling them out with my lips, to circling her clitoris and sucking on it to shoving my tongue into her snatch. After several loops of this, she came, and she came hard. A nice flow of juices slowly poured our of her vague, sucking it all up like a hoover, I continued to eat her out.
From all the time I had spent being single and alone, I had told myself that if I ever do get in such a position, I would satisfy the woman to the max, so they would never leave me. After her first orgasm had subsided, I continued to lick her out, but added my index finger to the plan, slowly I entered her pussy with my finger, I only put about 2 inches in, I was scared I might hurt her. I started rhythmically licking and pulling out until she reached her second orgasm. Still I wasn’t pleased with myself, I decided to take a risk and put in a little more of my index finger, I was fine, I still had some space until the hymen. I continued to plan and ate her out, occasionally vacuuming the fluids from her pussy, she let out great moans when I did this so I made it an occasional matter. A few minutes later, she grabbed onto the back of my hair and pushed my face into her pussy, she started thrusting her pussy up and down to the motions of my licking. A scream and some shaking later, she had reached her first orgasm. I don’t know if you lads have ever eaten someone out for twenty minutes, but your tongue cramps like fuck.
I crawled up towards her, held myself up with my left hand on the couch and my right hand on her breast. Finally, I had gotten a feel of a breast. It felt pretty much like an ass does, just a bit softer and less muscular. I played with her right nipple and lowered my face and began to gently suck on her left. I raised my knee an placed it onto the couch next to her to hold me up, so I could remove my left hand. I lifted my left hand and placed it onto her pussy, very slowly teasing and rubbing her lips. I had her labia surrounding my fingers, I continued to massage her pussy in all sorts of ways whilst licking away at her breasts. I raised my head and began to kiss her, she grabbed onto he back of my head and held me to her face, passionately kissing me for several minutes, taking occasional rest stops to moan and catch her breath. After no time at all, she had reached her forth orgasm, this time it was wild, her legs where gently shaking, she was biting her lip and then suddenly screamed out loud. She grabbed onto the back of my head again and pulled me in for another make-out session.
I pulled out my hand from her pussy and placed it at her waist, I pushed myself up and then positioned her to be lying down on the couch. The couch seemed to be very expensive and long, as well as quite wide. It easily fit two people lying down on it, as I slid down next to her to face her, just holding each other. We looked into each others eyes, occasionally breaking the eye contact for a gently kiss.
I lifted myself for only a fraction of a second to pull up my jeans, then returned to my position lying down next to her. I placed my hand on her cheek, moving her hair behind her ear, taking note of all of her facial features. She had streaks of sweat falling down her forehead, as much as this would have been ugly to see on anyone else, I knew that I had caused them and it gave me pleasure knowing so.
I held her closely to me, kissing her neck for a while before going up to bit her gently on the ear. She had long brown hair, she had it all positioned coming down on the right side of her neck, sitting on the outside of her right breast. I had just fell in love with her whole body, her hair was fantastic. It smelt like a mixture of peaches and roses, and felt silky smooth to the touch.
We slept there for about half an hour, not saying a word to each other, just appreciating each others existence. I curessed her body, running my fingers up and down her arm, she would release small moans of pleasure every now and again as I did so. She had her hand on the back of my head, holding only my thick black hair, poking out the sided of her fingers. She played with my fair, circling small patches and massaging it. It felt fantastic, it all did. Not the sexual pleasure we had both shared, but the love we had just shared. I knew that I would finally have someone to love me, I was no longer alone.
The door handle suddenly pulled down several times, followed by a banging on the door. Bethany released my hair as I looked over the couch to see a group of faces in the window. It was the rugby team. Mike and Jake where in the middle, all laughing. “Show us some tits!” I heard from a random voice. I looked at Mike and made a cut throat sign, looking dead serious. Mike just chuckled and told everyone to leave, which they did. Mike was a very intimidating character to others. I had known so much now that he was like a puppy dog to me, I knew that he was weak and scared. Everyone else however, thought he was a rock. Me Mike and Jake usually got into fights, out of school or in school. Mike didn’t play on the rugby team anymore, but he came to the matches to watch, and he joined in on the fights. However he would never fight without me and Jake being around, I guess he saw us as backup or something.
So as everyone left, I looked back down at Bethany. “It’s time to get changed.” I said, whilst running my finger through her beautifully placed brown hair. She smiled at me and pushed herself off the chair, I grabbed her thong and t-shirt from behind me. She lifted her legs and I put her legs through the holes of the thong. I pulled them down and then let go, she grabbed onto them and finished the job by lifting her ass as she wore her thong. I handed her t-shirt as I proceeded to zip up my jeans and do my belt. I grabbed my t-shirt and walked outside. I didn’t feel like wearing a t-shirt, it must have been the alcohol and the chronic, but I felt like showing off.
It was the first time I had been topless in a public place, with girls. Although the lads had seen my figure, none of the girls had. I walked out with Bethany, hand in hand to the centre of the part. The garden was lit up with at least 100 people dancing to some soundtrack I had never heard of before. I had never danced before so I told Bethany “I’m going to go inside and smoke a joint, i’ll see you later.” and then she grabbed my arm and said “No! Don’t be a boring cow. Come and dance with me.”
I hesitated for a moment and then walked to the dancing crowd with Bethany, I quickly put on my t-shirt to avoid further embarrassment. Nothing is worse than a topless guy failing to dance. To me astonishment, everyone was dancing ridiculously, so I just copied everyone else. Bethany had her back to me, and she placed her ass to my crotch and started grinding slowly. I had watched a shit load of movies, and I knew what to do, I placed a hand on her waist and just flowed with her movements. We changed positions every ten or so seconds, eventually I ran out of things so I just said “I’m going to get a drink, you want anything?” to which she replied “Nah i’m fine, come back fast though!”
I smiled and walked off, happy to get out of the dancing, I saw Mike and Jake in a group of girls so I walked to them. They both had beer bottles and a cigarette in the other hand. I walked behind them and placed my hands on their shoulders. They looked back and both went “Smithy boy!” simultaneously like twins. They pulled me away to a secluded area, both looking at me with a smile on their faces
“So you lost it then? You put my condom to good use?” asked Mike. “Nah, but we did have some fun.” I replied. “Like what?” saidJake. “Well she sucked my cock and I made her cum like 10 times.”
“So you didn’t fuck her?” said Jake. “Nah, maybe later tonight, i’m supposed to be seeing her later tonight so I’ll just see how it goes. Look guys, I appreciate everything, I couldn’t have gotten here without you two.” I said.
They both looked at me with smiles on their faces and just shook their heads, laughing. Mike pulled out a beer bottle from his bag and handed it to me. I took it and Jake opened it with his bottle-opener. We placed our arms around each others necks and walked off (not in a gay way, like friends do, hard to describe it with words.) singling chants.
About an hour passed before I looked down t my phone to see that it was 1:14am. I had completely forgotten about Bethany, I had downed several beer bottles, shred joints with some of Jake’s friends and just had a blast. I walked around the massive garden to find Bethany with a group of her girlfriends. She had her back to me and I heard several words come out. I blended in with the crowd in order to not be noticed.
“He’s soooo sweet, did you see what he did to Timmie!?” she said, with the happiest voice i’ve ever heard. “What did you do with him in the room? You two is all everyone is talking about! Your dating the rugby team captain!” said a random voice, followed by a quiet cheer that girls make when they are excited.
They talked for a couple more minutes but I couldn’t hear anything, the music was turned up and everyone had started dancing. I just turned around, sipped on my drink and walked back to the lads. A couple of minutes later I had a tap on my shoulder.

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Part 1: A night with escort.

This story is 100 percent true and happened with me like 3 months ago. I’ll take it slow and illustrate each and every detail of this incident as far as I remember. A lot of things happen after this incident which I will illustrate in other stories too.

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School Affair

The most unexpected event in my life, involving me,my teacher and a special friend i like to call intercourse