CHAPTER. 1

As usual on Fridays I walked through the park on the way home from my college. I usually wait for my friend Janette. While on the bench interpretation, sounds from a gathering of tree and crotch hair behind me attracted my attending. Leaving my books on the judiciary, I went to enquire.

Following a faint trail I heard the phone again, looking through the chaparral let me see a pocket-sized space. Maybe this was where the elder went to smoke pot. Then I saw"The Man ”. He was standing at the far edge with his drawers down to his knees and he was holding his penis. He was n't peeing, just standing there holding his member with his quarter round on top and fingers underneath, moving them up and down. It was floppy and about five inches. Shocked, I stood there and watched. His penis started to get adult and straighter. The tip was turning purpleness. It had grown about two in ( I could tell by how much more stuck out from his helping hand ).

Suddenly it felt very warm between my stage, touching my jeans making sure they were not wet, made it warmer. Putting my bridge player in my jean and feeling my privates made me shiver. I could not take my center off the man, still pulling on his thing. My finger pressed a fleck at the top of my vagina and I think I moaned. The man glanced my way but did not end. Maybe it was my imaging, his thing looked bigger. Putting my finger back on that position and moving it around felt so just. My nipples felt tight, touching it with my other hand caused me to shiver again. I must feature made a sound because he looked at me again, his helping hand moving faster. All of a sudden his penis started shooting whiteness poppycock out the end. My finger pushed on the gibbosity and squeezed my mammilla and I felt like was getting the biggest static electric electric shock of all metre.

When I opened my center"The Man"was kneeling over me and asking if I was alright. My hands were still in my pants and holding my breast. Looking at him I saw his pants were up hiding his thing. He saw where I was looking and at my hand in my pants, which I quickly took out.

"I can show you how it can feel much better, if you come back here Monday after school, Saame time ”. And then he left from the opposite way I came in.

Going back to the terrace on wobbly legs I saw Janette waiting for me. She asked where I had been."Watching some squirrels chase each other ”.

When I got dwelling house I had to deepen my panties, they were sopping wet. After cleaning up, the figurer beckoned me. Searching Google for vagina brought up a wikipedia website explaining the parts of a vagina. schooltime health ed started succeeding class and my mother had not had the birds and bees talk yet. So Google is where my info came from. Lots of pictures. Never went past that so this was all new to me. The voice labeled bit 5 was the clitoris and six the clitoral hood. Reading on it explained that there were more nerve conclusion there than anywhere else on the torso. Wow, no admiration it felt so good when touched.

I thought about what"the man"had said, meet him on Monday. Would I ever do that ? It had felt large, and he said it would be better. How could be know ? He seemed sealed of it, that 's all he had said. Would be demonstrate me ? Would he impact me ? I would not go so I would never know.

I went into the bathroom where there was a full duration mirror behind the threshold. I tried to look at myself but could n't see much. Then I remembered mom 's hired man mirror that magnifies everything. Sitting on the counter with my foundation up gave me a good view. I could see all the parts that were labeled in the diagram. In the mirror they looked so big. My knocked out sass were fatter than the pictures. The interior backtalk ( I forgot the Latin words ) were wider. My hole was small-scale. I could not see the clitoris. I tried feeling around, remembering how my fingerbreadth had gone from the undersurface to top of my dent in the common, I did the like. Whoa, there it was. Keeping my finger's breadth on it and using the mirror I looked again. Nothing to see ! Then I remembered label phone number 6 the clitoris tough. It was hiding under the hood.

Pulling up the skin a lilliputian revealed the tip. Putting my fingerbreadth around it and pulling more let it pop out. Looking closely at the mirror with its magnification it still looked tiny, like a little pearl or pomegranate seeded player. Putting down the mirror let me use my digit to touch it. My hips shook, it was so intense. I licked my finger and tried again very carefully. A petty better. Using some of the wetness gathering at the prat of my vagina I let my finger's breadth go around the bump, not fully touching it. In a very short time my thighs were shaking and my stomach got tight. I stopped immediately, the touch sensation intensified. Squeezing my branch together, I tried to break it. Then the tone exploded. I fell back against the vanity.

"Honey, are you alright ? What happened ?"That was my female parent.

"I 'm ok, just knocked the mirror, it did n't break ”.

putt my panties on I went back to my bed and got under the covering. Still feeling warm down there, I cupped my vulva ( still think of it as my buck private ) with my hand, succeeding time my eyes opened it was dayspring. My low thought was that he said it could be way better. skilful than that, how ?

Sat I tried looking at more drawing off ( the only affair that gets past times my mother 's child setting on the Internet ), one came up of a offspring miss with her legs spreading and a finger in her vagina. 144, but her cheek, it looked so gratify, peaceful. Another showing her lips paste and pulled up with the clit sticking out. The last delineation had a man 's thing pushing down between a daughter legs so that it was laying between the outer sassing half covered up, with the tip succeeding to her clitoris. Yuk. My panties were wet again.

On Sunday I spent the morning trying to look up any condition that would let me get wind about sex and at the same time get past that software installed on my computer. It was hard. snippet popped up but no contingent. Finally one mountain came up about sexuality and Male, female interaction. Basically, how to delight one another. It had sketches no photo ( that 's how it got by the software ). Men touching woman 's privates and breasts. Kissing and holding them. adult female holding a penis and even kissing it. I had never seen stuff like this before. Devouring the cartoon got me feeling warm again. Is that what"The man"was going to do ?

All Sunday it felt fond and wet between my legs. I could not expect to exhibitor and experience myself again. When I did, I almost fell down in the shower from the intensity of the opinion. Is this what they called masturbation ? Have I been masturbating ? Is this what the aged miss talked about when they thought no one was listening ?

CHAPTER 2

That nighttime while showering I sat on the ledge and washed myself carefully and paid close attention to my vaginal orbit. My buttery digit slid across my hide. Around and between the lips. The petty jut on my chest felt warm and sloshed, the Georgia home boy made it backbreaking to hold my teat. My fingers would try to control a teat and it would crush out between them. Instead I tried laying my hand flat on my boob and catching the nipple between my fingers. Feeling my whole breast, as small as they were, and squeezing the teat felt really goodness. One handwriting went back to my privates, a finger slipped right between the lips and went up to the knuckle into a maw. nil had ever gone there before. Wiggling around let it go a piddling deeper into it could n't go any further. What was that ? It was n't where I pee from. My finger stayed inside and moved around, it was so balmy and warm. The tingley feeling started again. My thumb had a mind of its own, it went to the jut and rubbed it gently moving it from position to side gently pressing on it. My mammilla became very hard like old raisins. My belly was getting pie-eyed and my legs cadaver. The prickling was all over my interior. It happened again, that intense feeling, my totally body trembled, it was gruelling to breath. My integral body felt hot all over. My bridge player shook and rubbed the bulge, it happened again !

leaving back on the computer to the wiki page, I found why my digit stopped. It was my maidenhead. I had forgotten that. At the butt there was a contact for stimulation. Hoping it would run I clicked the computer mouse. It worked. The entirely page was how cleaning lady and men could energize each other or themselves which was called masturbation. I read everything, twice. There were no lottery or depiction, but it was very de***********ive.

I picked out my clothes for school tomorrow, a short bird, tank top and knee gamey socks.

On the bus there were the sometime girls sitting in back of me. They were whispering about the date over the weekend."John touched my tit's through my blouse, he wanted to put his paw under, but I would n't let him ”."He tried to match me down there, but I took his hand away and put it on my breast ”."He put my hand on his thing, it was hard, felt big, four or five inches."Another girl said her date did the same but took out his thing and told me to partake it. Both girls asked if she did."yes, I touched it. It was soft and belittled then got harder and almost twice as big. He put his script, on mine, and moved it up and down and then he squirted ”."What did you do ?"“ I got some tissue paper and wiped him off, it was on my hand too !"“ He put it away and said next time I 'll do you ”."what do you consider, should I let him ?"The initiatory girl said she did n't know and the third base fille said"definitely yes ”. Why the other two asked.

"I let mine do it. We had a small of his don 's booze and I guess I was n't thinking straight. He put his hand under my top and felt my chest. He pushed up my bra and squeezed them. It felt overnice. Pushing up my top he kissed my nipples. It was so good. Then he put my hand on his dick in his jeans. It was a short intemperate, about five inches. Touching it made it bigger. He took it out and put my hand on it. He said, do it."Do what"? He wrapped my fingers around his turncock and moved them up and down. He said to go along doing that. He touched my white meat some Sir Thomas More and then put his script between my peg. I was feeling so hot there, it was feeling so in effect I did n't stop him. He pulled me against him so my back was leaning against him, one arm was around me holding me back and feeling my breast and the other went in my pants. aright under my step-in. He squeezed me and I jumped. He put his finger's breadth on both incline of me and pushed them together a couple of times. His finger went in the center and inside. I was still holding his cock, I must experience tightened my hand because he shook and started to spurt while my soundbox felt like it was shocked, I shook all over I could n't help it. His cock got small in my deal and was all gooey. We cleaned up and he said we have to do that again. I will !"

They all started talking at once and I could n't take out what they were saying. The bus stopped at school and we got off. Waiting a few metrical unit away I got to see the girls, do n't sleep with which was which. They were plain not really pretty, about two degree ahead of me. All three had bigger breast than me. And were taller.

During classes all I could think about was the girls and what they said. No matter how far they went they all said it felt skillful.

After school I headed place, but went to the park without thinking. As I got near the bench I looked around, saw no one, and walked straight to the bushes."The Man"was there, waiting."I knew you would be here, once you get a taste of it you always want Sir Thomas More ”."Follow me ”. We went a little further into the bushes to a secondment clearing. It was really secluded and there was grass. He had a blanket laid out and a composition bag in the corner. He sat down and motioned me to sit."Did you have a nice weekend ? Learn anything new ?"How did he have intercourse ! I just nodded."it was good was n't it ?"I nodded again."First twain of times you do it, you ca n't ideate it being better, but it can and will be."“ narrate me have you ever done anything like that before ? Shaking my top dog no, I looked down at my lap. He reached for the bag and took out two coffee loving cup and some cookies."it 's not coffee tree, Ice tea and these are homemade"he took a cup and a cooky offering it to me, and then took for himself. The cookie was really serious, big cocoa chips and slightly icky insides.

He talked as we ate."You have never touched yourself before ?"“ What made you reach into your pants on Friday ?"

"I said I did n't know it just felt right"

"That was your body speaking to you, telling you you 're ready to get joy."“ Do you want to ?"

Sipping my frost tea Looked at him, and without thinking, I nodded. I was feeling warm all over, and nothing had happened yet. We were just talking ! He asked me"what I would wish to do ?"My eyes lowered to his lap."Would you wish to see me again ?"I nodded."Go ahead, ask it out"“ The man"leaned back giving me entree. Hesitating, he put down his cup and took my hand to the band of his sweat pants."ambit in, deal it out ”. What got into me ? I did what I was told. He was not wearing anything underneath. With two finger I took out his penis. It looked different, staring at it, holding it, he said"You can finger it, look at it, do whatever you want".Not taking my eye off his member, I said"it 's not the Saami ”."If you play with it, it well get bigger."“ No not that, where is the top ?"“ Oh ”, he chuckled"book it near the top with your hand and pull the peel down."There it was, hiding under the hide."that 's the foreskin, it covers and protects the glans, the head of the phallus"“ A lot of unseasoned men are circumcised, so theirs are not covered"“ move the tegument up again."I did and the fountainhead went back in."Did you know that you have something that does the Same matter ?"Thinking of my clitoris and it 's exhaust hood, I nodded."Do it some more ”. I did, it started to feel harder and got bigger, I was mesmerized by the head going on and out. When it got hard the nous stayed out."Can I extend to you"? He was looking right at my eyes. Do n't know what got into me, I was doing whatever he asked and liking it. Nodding, he put his hired man under my top. I did not wear a bra yet. His hand covered my breast. He gently ran a finger over the mamilla, then pulled it been his digit. It definitely felt better when he did it. My handwriting was still holding his penis."May I look"? nodding again he lifted my top up to my neck opening."Gorgeous, just beautiful."Without asking he leaned over and licked my tit. Then blew on them. They got hard instantly. I could not have moved if I wanted to.

After a while he lifted my dame and looked at my panties. Still rubbing my white meat he asked if he could tinge me there. Nodding, he traced the outline of my step-in where they met my legs and belly. My ramification spread like they had a mind of their own. He let a finger's breadth slide up the middle of my sassing, my panties had a wet blot in the center."See the wetness ? That is a right polarity, your body is liking this ”. He pinched my lips together and let his finger slide up and down between them. Leaning back I made it well-to-do for him. I had to let go of his penis which I had been holding all this time. He pulled aside the elastic and I felt the cool air on me. His finger never stopped sliding up and down. Each time with a little more pressure sensation, I could finger it was very slippery. Then he brought the finger a little high and it rubbed around my clitoris. OMG it felt so full, so much respectable than when my finger touched it. My subdivision buckled and I almost fell back. He pulled me around so my spinal column was leaning on him, he placed my ramification over his and then spread his legs. His bridge player went back to touching me. My legs were full assailable. One hand held the pliant over revealing me. The other held my lips open while his finger's breadth slid all around, in and out up the sides, he left no part untouched. The pollex on the hired hand holding the elastic over lead off tapping on my prominence. I thought I was going to die, the feeling was so intense he had to hold me against him. Exploding in ecstasy, my body jerked all over and then went limp. When my centre opened, he was still holding me with both hired man on my white meat, rolling the nipples with his finger."WOW, OMG was repeated several times.

"Did you like that ?"

I thought, what a stupid question, but said yes.

"Would you like to do that for me ?"

"How ?"

"I 'm going to sit on that stump, and you sit in battlefront of me ”. Before he sat down he pulled his exertion down to his mortise joint. His phallus was not so hard and it did n't resist up."Just have got it like you did before"

I was looking under his penis at the hanging matter. He noticed and said"This is my member, tool, rod, dick whatever you want to call it. And this my scrotum, ball, testicles, sack all the Saami, they are frail but you can palpate them ”."Go ahead touch them ”.

My hands picked them up they were heavier than they looked, there were two. They moved around as I felt them.

"When you hold my cock like before, move your paw up and down gently, you 'll see the carrier bag shrivel up and conceal the ballock, that is to protect them ”."Do it and learn ”.

Shocked as I was for what I had done and what I was going to do, I did it ! Holding his penis, cock, my deal moved up and down the length, it felt stiffer right away. My other hired man held his balls, as my handwriting pulled on his thing the liberation started to shrink. His thing was now very hard."The man"was looking at my look while my hands were moving on his affair."A piffling faster now and go for it blind drunk ”. Doing what he said, I continued to pull his tegument up and down sometimes over the tip. I think he liked that. I used two hands so one could rub the tip. His turncock got genuine heavy and agitate a short, I turned to the slope to see better, and his affair jerked and sprayed hooey out the tip. Just missing my face.

"Young lady that was perfective tense ! Ca n't remember it ever being so good ”.

I was glad to give done so sound.

"Next time we meet we can do it in early ways, it might even experience better ”.

"Why is it so small and sonant now"? I asked, Speaking for the initiative prison term.

"The way you feel relaxed after your orgasm, it is the same way with this ( holding up his affair ), it takes awhile before it can get hard again ”."You though, can feature one after the other if done right wing ”. He wiped himself off with napkins from the bag of cookie, offering the ease of the cookies to me,"You earned them ”."How about Wednesday"?

"Sure ”.

"habiliment something accessible “.

CHAPTER 3

The just thing I could wear more approachable was a little loose skirt and no scanty with a different tank top.

When we met again, he was there waiting. He had some cookies and orange juice laid out on the blanket."We may need some refreshment after we are finished today ”."You look very appetizing today, I think I'm going to eat you !"

I jumped back, scared.

The man laughed."Not literally, that means I'm going to thrash and take up you down there ”. Pointing between my wooden leg."Now come here and lay across my lap, I want to look at you ”.

"Are you going to spank me"?

"Not unless you want me to, Just want to get a close look ”.

I laid down on his lap, he moved me a little so my rear was over his right leg and I put my manpower on the soapbox to keeping me from sliding off. He picked up my dress and saw that there were no panties.

"Came prepared I see ”.

He moved his work force all over my buttocks. Sometimes squeezing sometimes patting them gently. I was starting to find skilful again. Feeling his fingers sliding down between my branch I got goose bumps.

"You like that don't you"?

"titillation ”. Spreading my legs some let his fingers slide further down to the lips of my privates. He let one finger suggestion around the outside, then up the middle. It felt so good, I was getting warmer.

"I see you like that"!

"How can you see that"? I asked.

"Your cute petty cunny is getting pinker, the lip are getting fatter and wetter, that 's a trusted sign of the zodiac, Should I keep going"?

"Yes"! His fingers continued to slew around my cunny as he called it. He gently pinched my mouth together and pulled them a little .That felt really good, he felt me relocation and pulled them some more, from side to side and up and down. That felt the safe, I started to get that tingly belief in my stomach. Using one hand he held open my cunny back talk and let the finger's breadth of the other handwriting lantern slide around. It felt all wet down there."I feeled like I peed a footling ”.

"No, thats your body getting gear up for sex, it is a lubricant to make things slide in sluttish ”.

Very lightly, up and down went his finger's breadth, it was slippery, as it moved down it slid into me, I did n't eff there was any place there for a big finger to go. His fingerbreadth felt even more slippery. He moved it up to my gibbosity and very gently ran circuit around it, pressing ever so slightly. I opened my ramification more and shook all over."The Man"stopped.

"Get up “.

I did not want him to stop, even with the blood haste to my head from the office I was in, I still wanted to be touched.

"Lay down with your shoulders on the blanket and your legs over my knees."I did as he asked, with a little maneuvering. He put his elbows under my knees and pulled me up so when he bent his head down he could puzzle out and suck my cunny backtalk. Which he did until I exploded and could not stop jerking around, that must be what a person who gets seizures feels like. When the shaking stopped I saw that he had a finger in my cunt up to the indorse knuckle. It was pushing against something. When he saw me watching he turned his script upside down and rubbed a smirch inside, like he was trying to push his finger out my belly. must have blacked out again. When my optic opened, I was sitting on his lap facing him, his penis was standing up between my legs. When the man saw me looking he asked That I move my hips up and down. He showed me how using his hands on my hips as he pulled me fill up to him. His member was sliding up and down between the lips. Each time he picked me up off his lap the top would rub against my gibbousness, I just pulled myself harder into him, until we both shook together. My venter got all wet with his hooey.

The next thing I knew I was lying down and the man was sitting side by side to me offering me the orange tree juice, I was so thirsty !

"Do you know the Hotel on Charles Thomson Rees Wilson ? About eight blocks from the school"?

"Yes ”.

"Can we meet there future prison term"?"It will be more well-heeled ”."Can you get there without being seen"?

"Yes I can do that, how will I know where you are"?

"I 'll go away the way number rightfulness here in this toon ”.

The man placed the cartoon in the George H.W. Bush behind the stump.

"Are you feeling alright ? What we have been doing can pull in you very tired and rickety, have a Doughnut also"!

When I finished and stood up, my legs were wobbly.

"You will log Z's well tonight"!

While eating supper my mom said"Honey you look genuine sap, ruff day in school"?

"Practice was really grueling today, I 'm going to wind up my homework, shower and go right to bed"! In the exhibitioner I did not even have the metier to match myself, just cleaned up and dried myself up. I did find my cunny was carmine and still puffy.

CHAPTER. 4

The next day in shoal Janette asked where I had been, she had called twice and looked for me after schooling. I did not bonk what to say, just that there were a lot of errands. I could n't evidence her could I ? She was my better friend. I will have to ask The Man.

"Are you feeling OK"?"You look unshakable"!

I must have blushed because Janette looked right in my eyes, smiled and asked if I had tried what she told me about a few weeks ago. I really did n't do it what she meant.

"You know touching yourself, masturbating"? I felt the same way and probably looked like you do now ”."Was n't it wonderful"?"You 're turning red, you did did n't you"?

Wow, that was shuddery, I was n't found out, nodding yes and looking at her I nodded.

"Did you put anything inside, did you find your clitoris"?

Nodding, I held up my finger.

"That 's all"?"I found my mother 's vibrating matter and put that in until it could n't go any further, it started to offend ”."semen base with me one day and we can do it together ”.

"I do n't bonk, doing it together sounds Weird ”.

Janette leaned towards me and said"Amy, has anything ever felt better"?

I wish I could distinguish her, it can find better !"I 'll think about it"is what I told her.

The day before my meeting with"The Man ”, I planned out how to get there unnoticed. Going out the indorse door to the park and then going out a side entranceway, walking around the park towards the Hotel.

The next day, that 's what I did. Going up to the 8th floor making sure nobody was watching. I knocked on the threshold and The Man let me in and quickly closed the door. He was in a bathrobe. Taking my hand, we went past the outer room with a TV into the bedroom and adjoining privy. Looking in I saw that it was immense with a exhibitioner without a doorway. The Man was talking,"We could freshen up by taking a shower together, that way we can get to know each other skilful ”."We can wash and see each other without clothes in the way ”."Is that OK"?

I thought about what my gran used to say"In for a penny in for a dollar ”. Besides we really had seen each other already."OK ”.

"Let me undress you, number here ”. He sat on the office chair next to the desk. He told me how pretty I looked, and that my behind was perfect for my sizing. My knocker he said were delectable with real sensitive mamilla. All this while he was removing my wearing apparel, slice by piece. Then he turned me around slowly while he looked me over."surface my gown ”. deflection over I reached for the knot. His custody tried to cup my tit and swan my tit around. The greyback came loose and the gown fell subject. His penis was pocket-size and flaccid, just laying there. I picked it up and noticed how pointy it was now, not like when it gets big with the skin pulled back. I could n't draw the skin back it was to sonant.

"come, let 's get into the shower ”. He adjusted the weewee and we got in. He told me to wash him first then he would launder me. When washing his dorsum his penis was hanging between his legs, soaking my hands I reached under and washed it, my paw slippery with soap. It got a fiddling firmer. He turned around and my washing continued. I payed close up attending to his lump and member, my slippery hands slid all over while his penis got harder. I used both helping hand to pull it back and Forth River. The head was starting to glance out. He stopped me and told me"save that for later, let 's not desolate it now ”.

The Man soaped up a large fluffy sponge thingy which had lots of minuscule soft rubber things on it. He started on my articulatio humeri, then did each arm, one at a time. My back was next, turning me around as he sat on a shelf he had me put my leg between his and than he washed me from toes to right below my cunny but he did not have-to doe with it, I wanted him to. After doing the former leg he washed my tum and chest not touching my bosom. I moved his script to my chest so he could refer my breast. He smiled and let the fingery thing titillation my nipples, it felt like he had four hands. All those soft things rubbing my knocker and nipple which were beging to harden, it felt so good ! He started to wash downward towards my cunny. My body started shaking with anticipation. Putting a handwriting on my back to steady me he reached between my legs, which spread without asking, and ever so softly caressed my cunny. I was shaking uncontrollably. Applying slightly more pressure, the fluffy sponge massaged my now puffy lip. Now a finger slid between the lips, slowly making it 's way from rear end to top and gliding over my sensible clit. Then flicking it. My knees gave out and I fell into his implements of war. This was the comfortably of all, my body kept shaking as he held me, his finger circling my push. I grabbed his helping hand, I could n't ingest any more, it felt like my unscathed cunny was twitching. My consistence could not affect, he just held me tight.

We took spell drying each other. Then went into the bedroom. As we lay on the bed he said"We have done everything, but we have not done the ultimate act ”.

"There 's more"? I could not fathom More ! What else could we do ?"What else is there"?

"When you play with my turncock does n't it get slippy"?

"Yes"

"When I touch your vagina, it gets wet and slippy ”."That 's our organic structure lubricant, it makes it easier for this ( he held up his penis ) to go into this ( his fingerbreadth worked it 's way inside me ).

"It fits in me"?

"It will with a little avail, we have to loosen it up some ”."Are you prepare"?

I nodded yes, I was more then fix. He moved up to the headboard and leaned back on it. He moved me so my backbone was against his dresser and my ramification spread over his. Gently, his bridge player glided over my white meat, fingers rubbing over my teat then pulling on them softly. His hands traveled down my stomach in circles. When they reached the mound above my incision I shivered. His digit traced all along and around the surface area between my peg. Then a finger would brush over my lips. It felt so dependable ! Both custody were concentrated on my vulva now. His finger's breadth tips felt like they were walking up and down my puffed up sassing. With a little pressing the rim started to pull apart. I felt some moisture drip down between my legs. With two fingerbreadth of one hand he held the sassing open. Another finger's breadth slid up and down bringing the moisture up to my button, circling without touching then brushing over it. My knees drew up separating my legs even further. A finger slowly slid down and into my vagina. I never had anything former then my small finger inside me before. It felt weird. I felt it go in deeper. His finger moved in and out, and then around, pushing the sides out. I pushed against his finger and felt a pressure and the finger could n't go in anymore. He took his finger out, before I could say put it back, he put in two, slowly working them in. Doing the same as he did before. I could feel his cock under me getting operose. I was sitting on it so I could n't touch it. Every now and then he would use his pollex to rub my clit. I had had my fountainhead back just enjoying the touch, now looking down over my hard pointed teat, I watched as he put two fingers into my vagina. It did n't hurt just felt stuffed. I watched as he spread his finger, swirling them around. It did not feel so full now.

In a little while he asked me to turn around, sitting on his lap facing him. He said"I 'm going to put this inside you, it might injure a little at first. Are you cook"?

I nodded and whispered yes.

"Lift yourself up and let me put my dick in you, then you crushed yourself onto it ”."Go as slow as you want, almost young woman go sluggish until it 's partially in then fast for the respite of the way. Do n't worry, it will fit ”.

When I lifted myself up he rubbed the read/write head of his cock all around my wet snatch and put the headspring in just enough to blot out it.

"You do the sleep ”.

He held my rosehip, but let me slowly sink down on his tool. I felt it go in a small. Lifting up it slid out some. Going back down it went in further. Shifting his hand, he was able-bodied to use his thumb to rub my clitoris. Oh, the look was beyond de***********ion. I felt full-of-the-moon, but wanted to a greater extent, his pollex on my button made me tingle all over. When I felt pressing inside I dropped down. It burned, my optic teared up. He held me down and close while he wiped my oculus.

"When it feels better let me bang ”.

He rubbed my spinal column, held my white meat, rolled my tit around and put a finger's breadth on my clit which he tapped. The tingling started again and I moved up a small. His handwriting lifted me up a piffling and let me down, small movements, slowly.

He whispered"punter"?

I looked at him with tearing eyes and nodded.

He raised me higher and let me down, over and over, gamey and higher. Once his putz came out and he had to put it back in. It went in easily. Soon I was bouncing up and down on him. And it happened. My completely body shook and clamped up. When my oculus opened, I was on my back with my knee joint against the sides of my breast. I watched as the man plunged in and out of my red puffed up lips, they stretched out when he withdrew, some blood mixed with white creamy stuff was all over his peter.

He saw me watching and said"when I take it out, I want you to halt my cock like you did in the park, pull it back and forth quickly ”. In a few seconds he pulled out and I dutifully started jerking on it. Big Jack of come squirted on my vulva and mons, some on my stomach. I kept jerking until he grabbed my bridge player and said"that 's enough ”. He turned me on my face, with my back to him, lifted my leg and slid his softening cock back in me. He told me"You were the C. H. Best ”. We lay like that for a long time, he may have dozed off. Eventually I had to go to the privy. When I moved to get up his pecker slid out of me.

When I stepped out of the shower he was cleaning himself off in the sink."Thank you, that was really sound, you were the best ever ”."You better get dressed it is getting previous ”.

He came out of the bathroom when I was just finishing putting my shoes on."Want to do it again future week ?"Without waiting for an solvent, he said he would leave the room number in the same blank space as lowest time. He led me to the door, looked out, and seeing no one around let me out.

For the adjacent twain of days my thoughts were about what we did, it was all I could think of. Janette kept talking about doing herself but really did not eff about the real thing, wish I could tell her.

Two days before we were to meet again, my mother and I were watching the local news while eating. There was a reputation of an attempted home invasion where a man was shot and killed. They were showing the mansion with a picture of him in the street corner !"The Man"shown standing in front of his house with his wife, son, daughter and dog. I dropped my fork !

"Amy, you OK ? You are all pale !"

"I 'm just shocked, that star sign is only a dozen blocks away and he looks like such a prissy man ”.

What could I say ?