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Lycaon
27-02-2012, 03:33 AM
Hey everyone.

Been a reader for quite some time now, decided to start writing after reading some amazing stories and experiences from the other members in here. Also because I'm kinda having a dilemma currently and it has made me thought back about my past experiences.

First time writing, so feel free to give me tips and such.
I would be glad to recieve any PMs. Always good to make connections.

Anyway here goes.

Prologue

For the past few months, I have been hanging out with my girlfriend’s friend. Started out as normal acquaintances, turn into close friends. And no, nothing has happened, or at least not yet. It is a story yet to be told, but it has got me thinking, reminiscing to be exact. How it all began. With me.

Chapter I – Secondary

I’m pretty sure that during my Secondary years that my experiences truly begin. I was your average kid. Not good at studies, nor sports, nor anything for that matter. Like I said, Average. So, when you have nothing that makes you stand out, how are you to impress the girls. Simple, you don’t. You turn to the wireless alternative. MSN Messenger Chatrooms, MIRC, Yahoo Messenger to be more precise.

Learning to Surf Pornography comes naturally from curiosity. Then comes the discovery of cybersex, introduced to you by a faceless someone whom you are chatting with. The rest is history.

So Simply, I chatted with this girl first clean, then dirty. And in time, exchanged numbers, smses and calls, once again, started out clean then turned dirty. (Seems that the topic of sex is inevitable…) And eventually, we decided to meet. Both curious about sex and the opposite gender, and interested to find out what it’s like. The girls name was Anna. And this was during Secondary Three.

The process of meeting tested my patience. Arranging for a date with her was hard enough, I had to deal with her cancelling it off thrice, and once, I had to wait for her for three hours only to find out she did not come. But patience is a virtue, and eventually we met at the arranged meeting place near my home. And there she was, I don’t remember what she wore (It was a long time ago), she had long messy hair, but she was not bad looking. We then headed back to my home, conversing although albeit awkwardly.

BonBonWin
27-02-2012, 09:27 AM
First camper to support this thread.

Lycaon
27-02-2012, 04:10 PM
In my room, we continued to talk, she sat on my bed, and me beside her. There were awkward moments of silence where we would glance at each other and quickly look away. I mustered enough courage to stop that, she realised and asked me “How are we going to start this?”. I leaned in and we kissed. She was surprised at first, but as she got more and more relaxed, the kisses began to grow more and more intense and started to take off each other’s clothes.

When we realised we both were completely naked, we both paused for a moment to look at each other. She had C Cuppers with pert brown nipples, average body and an unshaven pussy. I had a thin build then, with an unshaven hard-on. (Trimmed occasionally then, Began Actively Shaving during Tertiary Years.)

I laid her down on the bed, kissed her again, and began kissing downwards, stopping to admire her boobs. Caressed them, squeezed them, kissed them, all the while hearing her breathing heavily, and making small moans. Looking at her nipples, pointed from the arousal, I kissed, and licked. She moaned and told me to try sucking, which I did. At the same time, feeling her other nipple with my fingertips

But enough about the boobs, I continued to kiss between them, down to her navel and above her unshaven pussy which I looked for a while. That was the first time I’ve seen one up close. Using my index and middle finger, I felt the hood of her clit, down the sides of her lips and noticed she was getting wet. Curiosity got me to touch the damp patch and it smelt musky (Not bad smelling, but I’ve smelt better in later years). At that moment then, She grabbed my two wandering fingers and stuck it in her, and made me finger fuck her.

This went on for a while, the whole time with me having a raging hard on, pre-cum oozing at the tip. We continued to kiss with me making regular detours to pay her boobs and nipples regular visits. Being shy, she held my meat gently at first, but after all the above mentioned, she grew bolder, she held on hard, squeezing it at times.

Ice Fire
27-02-2012, 05:54 PM
Setting up tent.

Noobster30
27-02-2012, 07:57 PM
My first time camping for story. ;)

Lycaon
27-02-2012, 10:17 PM
I was enjoying myself immensely. My fingers were deep in her dripping cunt. Honestly, I had no clue what I was doing; I simply made come-hither motions, and went in and out at different speeds. (Hey, first time then, got better over the years. I think. Never had any feedback before.) I took it as a good sign that she is moaning in pleasure, and didn’t stop. (I did at some point to rest, I’m still human, I get tired.)

Then for a short moment, she grabbed my working arm, the one connected to the hand with thrusting fingers and told me to not stop and continue what I was doing. She shuddered, let out a long moan as her body tensed for a minute or so, and then relaxed. She had an orgasm. I didn’t know what it was then.

Anna continued to hold on to my meat and squeezing it, rubbing it up and down till I cummed. Rather messily, on the bed, on her hand and navel. It was the first handjob I ever had. After the immensely pleasurable sensation passed, I cleaned both of us up. And we laid in bed for a moment to rest.

We began to kiss once again, but this time as I was still hard, I got bolder and got into missionary position. She knew exactly what I was thinking and spread her legs, holding my waist to help me enter her wet snatch. Excited but fearful, we going into uncharted territory, but I guess we both weren’t bold enough. So I ended up grinding my shaft against her wet lips, fucking in missionary without actually fucking. Occasionally, the tip of my penis would brush past the entrance of her cunt and sent short brief waves of pleasure to both of us, with invoked responses by moaning. Once again I cummed, this time, up till her boobs. I collapsed beside her, kiss her cheek, and we laid there to talk for the remainder of that meeting. When it was time to leave, We cleaned up, I walked her out, hailed a cab, and sent her on her merry way home.

Walking back home, I smiled to myself. (Till date, I think it’s more or a smirk or grin actually. I don’t smile much.) I texted her, “Thx for today. : ) . See you soon?”. By the time I got to my front gate, she replied, “Maybe ;P”. For an average boy then, “Maybe” was good enough. I did see her a few more times after, but that’s a story for another time.

Lycaon
28-02-2012, 12:21 AM
I was enjoying myself immensely. My fingers were deep in her dripping cunt. Honestly, I had no clue what I was doing; I simply made come-hither motions, and went in and out at different speeds. (Hey, first time then, got better over the years. I think. Never had any feedback before.) I took it as a good sign that she is moaning in pleasure, and didn’t stop. (I did at some point to rest, I’m still human, I get tired.)

Then for a short moment, she grabbed my working arm, the one connected to the hand with thrusting fingers and told me to not stop and continue what I was doing. She shuddered, let out a long moan as her body tensed for a minute or so, and then relaxed. She had an orgasm. I didn’t know what it was then.

Anna continued to hold on to my meat and squeezing it, rubbing it up and down till I cummed. Rather messily, on the bed, on her hand and navel. It was the first handjob I ever had. After the immensely pleasurable sensation passed, I cleaned both of us up. And we laid in bed for a moment to rest.
We began to kiss once again, but this time as I was still hard, I got bolder and got into missionary position. She knew exactly what I was thinking and spread her legs, holding my waist to help me enter her wet snatch. Excited but fearful, we going into uncharted territory, but I guess we both weren’t bold enough. So I ended up grinding my shaft against her wet lips, fucking in missionary without actually fucking. Occasionally, the tip of my penis would brush past the entrance of her cunt and sent short brief waves of pleasure to both of us, with invoked responses by moaning. Once again I cummed, this time, up till her boobs. I collapsed beside her, kiss her cheek, and we laid there to talk for the remainder of that meeting. When it was time to leave, We cleaned up, I walked her out, hailed a cab, and sent her on her merry way home.

Walking back home, I smiled to myself. (Till date, I think it’s more or a smirk or grin actually. I don’t smile much.) I texted her, “Thx for today. : ) . See you soon?”. By the time I got to my front gate, she replied, “Maybe ;P”. For an average boy then, “Maybe” was good enough. I did see her a few more times after, but that’s a story for another time.

KobeTopGun
28-02-2012, 09:15 AM
Waiting for next installment .

Lycaon
28-02-2012, 04:44 PM
Hello All.

Thanks for the Support.

Note that Im writing this based on what I can remember. Also, there is a slight amount of fiction as I have decided to pen down what I would have done differently to the people i have met and the encounters i have experienced.

I hope my writing isnt too boring.

Good reading All.

I hope you continue to enjoy.

Lycaon
28-02-2012, 04:45 PM
During the Course of my Secondary Years, Anna and I met up a few more times, once every few months or so. Not that I didn’t want to meet her more frequently, but arranging with her a meeting was hard. (I’ve explained in the story before, pay attention.) When we do meet, we would do pretty much the same thing, sometimes instead of being at home, we would be at a nearby playground. But we didn’t have actual sex until near the end of my Secondary years, and we only had sex twice. We did try other things however like blowjobs and such, but generally stuck to what we were comfortable with. (Honestly, I didn’t do painting much, not that I didn’t want to, she just never shaved, and smelt funny sometimes.). Anna eventually stopped answering my calls, replying my texts and disappeared. I figured she probably got a boyfriend or something, and paid little attention. It was a good run while it lasted.

Anyway, during those years, I had a good friend named Jeffrey. We stayed relatively near one another and would hang out rather often. Jeffrey had a girlfriend named Lisa and the three of us would usually go his place to watch rented movies in his room (Yes, he had a TV in his room). His parents wouldn’t allow him to bring a girl alone to his house you see, let alone his room. So, I was always invited to play light bulb, and I did. I didn’t really give a crap.

So, in his room, Jeffrey and Lisa would cuddle in bed while I sat at on the floor in front of them, at the edge of the bed and watched the movie. The couple did not realise that from the TV Screen, I could see the reflection of what they were doing. First kissing, followed by hands under the blankets, you could see them with their eyes closed, stifling their moans. It was a hilarious sight. I guess they really must think I was oblivious to what went on behind me and they got more daring. A few times, Jeffrey would hug Lisa from behind and spooned her. Once, I believe they were trying the reverse cowgirl position, but as Lisa was trying to get on top of him “silently”, The blanket fell off and they immediately decided it was a bad idea. For a short moment, I was able to see the reflection of Lisa’s body, her shirt was lifted up and bra nowhere to be seen (Probably taken off). Pretty good curves (She had Netball as her CCA.) with ample boobs, Upper B cups I would presume. Lights from the TV and the reflection wasn’t clear enough for me to make out the colour of her tits and her lower body parts though.

When Secondary Years ended, the couple and I never kept in contact. I never made a move on Lisa, although she was rather pretty. Not that I didn’t want to fuck her, if she was naked and alone before me, I would devour her. But I guess I just never thought about that way then. Win some, lose some right ?

HunterJ
28-02-2012, 05:11 PM
Nice write up. Rather different writing methods from other story. Continue with pleasure ! :D

Lycaon
29-02-2012, 01:07 AM
In Secondary school, sometimes, the students are rearranged to sit with new partners every semester. The more prominent students such as the naughty ones or the class chairperson were made to sit in front. I sat at the back corner of the class, I guess the teachers considered me harmless enough. I was partnered with Elsie, Lisa’s good friend. (They had the same CCA). As we were both in the same class for a semester already, so we have engaged in small conversations before, but that was probably it. But after Jeffrey and Lisa became a couple, and I hung out with them, Lisa probably talked to Elsie about me. Elsie was thinner than Lisa, Shorter too. And had darker skin. More petite to put it simply. So now that we are partners, we talked more.
Elsie talked most of the time, I listened. (Don’t really have much to say about my life really). She asked me about my past, why I generally kept to myself.

She talked about her relationship most of the time. She has a boyfriend. Older and doing National Service. She then asked me if I had any past relationships and what’s the furthest I’ve done. (Like I said, Sex Talk is inevitable). I answered her briefly about handjobs, I figured I had nothing to hide. But at the same time, I did conveniently forget to mention about Anna. (We didn’t exactly have a relationship anyway).

Elsie told me she lost her virginity to her then boyfriend, told me about how it hurt and she couldn’t walk properly after her first time. About how much better it felt the more she did it. She talked to me about the positions she tried and places she fucked. Whenever on the topic, I just nodded most of the time, I’d talk about what I know, which honestly wasn’t much. She would laugh and giggle at my answers, sometimes asking me if our conversations are making me uncomfortable or if I’m getting hard. Jokingly, I would say that I am, and she would occasionally grab my pants at the crotch area discreetly to check, and continue to giggle at the reaction I make. And while I was doing work or paying attention to class, sometimes she would go close to my ear and moan silently. I would brush her off as if a fly and she would once again roll over laughing (Maybe not roll over, we are having lessons, but you get the idea). This groping continued for a few months. During Secondary School then, I guess you could consider her my object of fantasy whenever I self-satisfy. But I never made a move yet, not until when the exams drew near.

It was around then where teachers would provide optional revision/tuition sessions for students whom wish to pursue additional help. These sessions took place after lessons and sometimes had a large break of about two hours in between them as the teachers giving the session have meetings and whatnot before that.

During class, Elsie asked me if she could come over my place with Jeffrey and Lisa so I could help her with her composition during that two hours break. I guess I didn’t really mind, so sure. Could also be that I know beforehand that Jeffrey and Lisa are not coming over that day, but would be meeting me to go back to school later. (Jeffrey’s parents are usually working and not at home in the afternoon, I believe he took her home to fuck.) But Elsie doesn’t have to know that.

Young Hero
29-02-2012, 04:37 AM
Keep it coming.

Lycaon
29-02-2012, 11:38 AM
Hello All.

Some readers might have noticed that i have never mentioned the use of condoms in my stories. Once again, i would like to just remind you that some stories are fiction and what i would have done if put in the same situation again.

Otherwise, for those true stories, I do use condoms most of the time (but i also do know how it feels like without using one). I just conveniently NOT mentioned about it as it would make the story sound better. We all have to agree that not using a condom always feels better. Right ?

Feel free to PM me if you have any questions or things in the story that you dont understand. If you are female, feel free to PM me for no reason at all. Haha, No pressure.

Once again, Thank you for your support.

Lycaon
29-02-2012, 01:44 PM
Hello All.

Would anyone happen to know if it is possible to Edit or Remove Posts ?

Cant quite figure out how. PM Me if you can help.

Thanks.

Coronet Peak
29-02-2012, 05:31 PM
Do continue with your story.

Lycaon
01-03-2012, 01:55 AM
So, Elsie and I took a short bus ride of two stops to my home. We could have walked the distance, but it was one of those hot humid days. In my room, I turned on the air conditioning, sat on the floor at the edge of my bed, she sat opposite me on the floor as well and we proceeded on working on the ideas for her composition.

About half hour passed when she asked,

Elsie: Hey, Where are Jeff and Lis? Aren’t they coming?

Me: Yeah, Jeffrey told me they would be coming down later. Said something about having to go home and do something first. It’s alright; I’m used to it already.

We continued to study. Then in 5 minutes or so, She broke the silence.

Elsie: *chuckles* Eh, You think they’re fucking ?

Me: *shrugs* Maybe. Probably.

Elsie: *laughs* Confirm one.

Me: Good for them.

Elsie: Lucky lo, they all always can meet. I can only meet my boyfriend during weekends.

Me: Better than nothing right. I’m single.

Elsie: True. You not horny one meh?

Me: Depends.

Elsie: On what? Talk about this not horny meh? Won’t get hard?

Me:*shrugs*

Elsie: Sure a not?

And with that, she lunged forward to grope me unnecessarily again. But this time, things turned out differently.

Elsie: *Gasp*Wah. This time you’re hard.
And yes, of course I was hard. I wasn’t hard before because I was always in class and lessons are actually going on.

Me: Yeah. So.

Elsie: Why are you hard this time ? Never happened when I do it before.
Me: *Zzz* because I’m not having lessons now? And why are you still holding on to me?

And yes, since the time she lunged forward till now, she was still grabbing me. She didn’t reply, nor did she let go. So, I put my hand on top of hers, the one that was still holding on to me. Held the back of her head with the other hand and kissed her. She didn’t stop that too.

alex0008
01-03-2012, 02:26 AM
pls update.....waiting for your new contribution

Lycaon
01-03-2012, 01:16 PM
She then stood up and I followed suit, she gave me another squeeze and began to take off my pants. At the same time, I unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a beige bra. She tipped me onto the bed and sat down on top of my crotch area, slowly rocking back and forth on my boxers while kissing. I took off her blouse and unclasped her bra, and saw a small perky pair of boobs. Upper A cup , Browner nipples in contrast to her skin. My hands went forward to feel them, watching her breathe deeper and moan when I pinch her nipples.

I sat up, so that not only could I now lick and suck on her tits, My hard-on was able to rub even more against her cloth covered pussy. I could see the floor, our stationary and papers were strewn everywhere around us. She paused and got up for a moment; she took off her undies from below her skirt and let them drop unto her ankles. I took off my boxers as well. I looked at her as she gave me a cheeky face, I was still sitting down and pulled her closer to me with one arm wrapped around her waist. The other was slowly feeling up her thigh, to her already wet and trimmed pussy and began to finger fuck her. She gasped and her legs buckled, so I removed my fingers. She leaned closer to me and sat on one of my legs, feels good to feel her lips brushing against my thighs, making a slightly wet trail as she moved closer.

She placed one hand on my shoulder and held my penis (I started trimming more frequently then.) in the other. Using that hand, she rubbed the tip of my meat against her cunt, making it as wet as her. Then she sat down slowly, moving her hips left and right as I slowly penetrated her deeper. It was a very intense moment, and all I could do is moan as I feel just how wet and good it felt to be inside her as she continued to rock herself while sitting on me. Hearing me moan, she just smiled and chuckled like how she always does, and moaned herself as well.

acidicavex
01-03-2012, 01:52 PM
CAMP camp Camp

HunterJ
01-03-2012, 02:17 PM
Action starting ~ Continue !!

Lycaon
01-03-2012, 03:10 PM
After indulging in the sensation, I figured I should do something in return and leaned slightly back, allowing me to make slow upward thrusts into her. I would pause at times to kiss her everywhere from her lips, to her neck and her boobs. Watching her moan and her boobs move in rhythm to my thrusts added to the feeling of just how horny we both were.

When I was about to cum, I held on to her thighs and flipped her over onto her back. I was now on top and fucked her missionary, one hand still holding on to her thigh and the other her neck. I picked up pace, took out my penis and came on her stomach.

When it was over, we kissed, washed each other up in my bathroom, packed up the papers that was strewn all over the floor and went back to school for our tuition/revision session. (The teacher commented and wondered why was our homework slightly crumpled. We just grinned at each other.) Elsie mentioned that I was roughly the same length as her boyfriend but thicker and felt fuller in her. However, we never had sex again. She explained to me she was really horny then as her boyfriend was in confinement.

Elsie and I remained friends but like Jeffrey and Lisa, I lost contact with them after Secondary years. I do however see her during class gatherings where we would still talk, without the groping this time. Why don’t I make a move again you might ask? All I can say is people change. And I’m just glad it happened, I don’t expect it to happen again. And speaking of class gatherings, there might be a story there if I dug deep enough into my memories, but that’s a story for another time.

Lycaon
02-03-2012, 08:53 PM
When I graduated from Secondary school, I suppose I could say I’ve changed. Maybe not for the better, but not for the worse either. More of a change in perspectives perhaps, different girls, different experiences. So why not try out more new experiences when I can, when the opportunity rises.

So that’s about it then. The encounters and experiences that I had during my Secondary years. Well, or at least what I can remember. Maybe I have forgotten some stories, maybe some in which I may have knowingly locked away in the deepest recesses of my mind. Guess you’ll never find out, not yet anyway. You could try asking, and I might spill the beans.

Lycaon
03-03-2012, 12:09 AM
Chapter II – Tertiary

In my tertiary years, I studied in a polytechnic and was already working part time since Secondary ended. As time passes, so did I. My body became more athletically built, and I’ve began to shave regularly (everywhere). I wasn’t your average guy anymore. I kept an open mind, made me receptive to the people around me (All the better to catch an opportunity with), and still retained my devil-may-care attitude.

One day when I was hanging out with my friends, a female ex-colleague of mine at work, named Karin texted me and accused me of something I was certain I did not do. Karin was a staff who is considered new as she joined one two months ago. She was extremely cute, petite and had a bubbly personality. When she first joined the company, I was assigned to teach and take care of her, which I did of course. She worked a few months and eventually stopped as she her school started

So, to be back on track, after she accused me, I just did what most people would do. Act blur She would keep trying to get me to admit to what I’ve “supposedly” done. I just continued to tell her I have no idea what the fuck she was talking about. This continued for half hour or so, where she suddenly texted me that she was just teasing me. I replied her sarcastically that it was very funny. This however sparked a very interesting conversation. Which set in place one of the best experiences I will have for quite some time.

The texts from then went something like this.

Karin: So, how have you been? Got Girlfriend already not?

Me: Not bad, could be better. And Yeah.
(Yes, I conveniently forgot to mention I have a girlfriend then. But it is not integral to the story. So let us just drop the subject.)

Karin and I had one of those relationship talks then, you know, the usual questions. “How long have you been in the relationship?”, “How did both of you meet?”, “How did you both get together?” And then once again I state my point that a male + female conversation will inevitably lead to sex talk. And this is what she asked.

Karin: Soooo, what’s the furthest you both have done? (Ding Ding Ding. The Magic question.)

Decided to mess with her and jokingly replied with the following answer.

Me: Anal. (I was laughing inside when I typed this, couldn’t wait to see the next reply from her.)

Lycaon
03-03-2012, 04:02 PM
Have you ever had someone call your bluff? Or worse, had someone turn the
tables on you with answers you don’t expect. My eyes nearly fell out of my sockets when I saw her reply.

Karin: Yeah, Me too. Well. Tried but I was too tight.

It’s like a fuse that had just blown in my head. In my mind, Karin always seemed so innocent, so demure, so … naïve. Such new information, shattered all that, and along came waves of questions that I just had to find out more about her.

I told her that my answer was meant to be a joke, and that maybe it would be easier for her if she relaxed her butt muscles. The conversation went straight to hell from there in the next few days, months even. Anything and everything about her sex life was open to me. From all the positions she has tried to her favourite positions. From where she has done it to where she wants to try doing it. We even gave each other tips and suggestions to help enhance our individual sex lives. Sometimes, she would even text me right after having sex with her boyfriend. There and then, I had to admit, I was getting rather jealous. (Her boyfriend was genuinely an asshole though. I will not shed more light on that, thinking about it makes my blood boil).

A few weeks later, we decided to meet and catch up since we haven’t seen each other for some time. She couldn’t be seen outside with another guy in fear that her boyfriend would spot her. (Like I said, douchebag) So, I suggested my place, and she agreed.

Lycaon
03-03-2012, 05:55 PM
It was a clear day when we met, I went to pick her up from the appointed location near my home. I saw her first before she saw me, and there she was, a thing of beauty, her hair grew longer since I last saw her. She was dressed in a spaghetti and mini skirt and a jacket. I thought to myself just how cute she was, and based on how innocent she looked, how people would not know just how much of a nymph she really was.

I hesitated for a moment, I’m not really good at starting conversations. (Remember Anna ?). When I got closer she waved at me and flashed me a smile. A smile that pretty much told me everything would be alright. I smiled that impish smile that I had, hoping that I didn’t look ridiculous when I did. We had a nice conversation while walking back to my place.

In my room, I sat where I usually sat (You should know this by now), on the floor at the side of my bed. She sat beside me, and we continued to talk. She told me about her boyfriend and I advised her on seriously breaking up with him. I was pretty convinced he was simply using her for sex. Speak of the devil, he called a few minutes later and scolded her over the phone. He was so loud, even I could hear him. She began to cry as she was at loss for words on how to reply him, nearly finishing a box of tissues in the process.
I was starting to get sick of this, so I whispered into her other ear, telling her what to say, till he eventually hung up. As she was still sobbing, I placed one arm over her shoulder and consoled her. Then, when the tearing and whimpering eventually stopped, she turned to face me, and kissed me. I was taken aback at first, but gave in and kissed back. This went on for a while, then I paused to clean her face of her tears, led her to the sofa in my room by her hand, where we sat down and continued.

Her jacket was already taken off when she entered my room. I slid my hand under her top and began to massage her through her bra. Once again, surprised that she was wearing lace. I could feel her breathing and she was definitely beginning to enjoy herself. Then out of nowhere, she suddenly moaned, kissed me fiercely, and of course I reciprocated. We tore the clothes of one another (not literally of course, although it would be nice to find out what its like.), and soon we were laying butt naked on the sofa with me on top of her. Our clothes were everywhere, on my bookshelves, on my computer, on the bed.

Lycaon
04-03-2012, 04:44 AM
I showered her with kisses from top to bottom, her boobs were Upper B Cups and her nipples were perky and a beautiful shade of light brown. Further down, her pussy is probably the best that I have seen, completely shaven, lips that were so inviting. My hands were all over her while my face was buried between her legs. I was just so aroused by her that I was literally tongue fucking her. She liked it so much, she clamped my head with her thighs and even if I suffocated, I would die a happy man.

She then turned herself over so we were in a 69 position with her on top and gave me a blowjob so amazing that I can still imagine just how arousing it looks to see her lips around my meat. She sucked, swirled her tongue, and licked like how she would a Popsicle. I swear I could never have been harder than I have ever been. Tasting her was equally amazing, she smelt good there, and it felt good just to brush against her skin there with my lips, watching her quiver and make short moans as I tease her from time to time.

I couldn’t take it after a while; I turned her around, and made her sit up on the sofa. She seemed to know just what I wanted and used her hands to hold her thighs apart, giving me once again that mind blowing view of her cunt, her clit was swollen and her lips wet and inviting. The look on her face was a pure turn on, she smiled at me, occasionally looking away. The only thought in my head was that I cannot believe I am going to fuck this innocent and adorable looking girl, giving me a look that told me to give her everything I’ve got. I took a deep breath and did just that, I gave her everything.

SilentMan
04-03-2012, 09:41 AM
Thanks TS . This thread is really worth camping for.

Lycaon
04-03-2012, 03:46 PM
In a sitting missionary position, I entered her as deep as I could. She gasped at the initial entry, and began to moan as I fucked her with slow deep thrusts, increasing my pace at times and slowing down whenever I feel the hint of cumming. I didn’t want to cum so soon; I wanted it to last longer. Her arms were wrapped around me, her hands clawing my back. The pain just made me hornier. (I had marks on my back for a day or so after that)

I got tired after some time and she made me sit down. She told me it was her turn to do the work and sat down on me in sitting reverse cow girl position, with her feet on my thighs. While she moved up and down pleasuring both herself and me, I was kissing her upper back, nibbling at the back of her neck and shoulders. My hands initially playing with her boobs, pinching her nipples and went down south to play with her clit. She had her orgasm around then, and I was pretty sure she actually cummed. (Both our lower regions were dripping wet then.) I told her I was going to cum soon too, and she got off me, knelt down before me and began to blow me again. I cummed and she sucked me off, our eyes locked while she held on to my shaft.

She sat down beside me, both sweating and panting. She laid her head on my shoulders as she stroked my meat. We rested for a few minutes in that position before going to the bathroom together to shower and clean ourselves up. (I have my own bathroom) The best thing about it is, this wasn’t the end.

guest68
04-03-2012, 08:56 PM
The best thing about it is, this wasn’t the end.

good story, camping for more update. :)

ahpui99
04-03-2012, 11:33 PM
Really good!

GeMiNiZzzzZzz
05-03-2012, 12:14 AM
Interesting young sexperience you had..keep story cumming :D

Lycaon
05-03-2012, 01:02 AM
Like I mentioned beforehand, we showered together. I generally like showering together with my partners. Soaping her up, massaging her, and feeling every single contour of her body. And that’s exactly what I did and she responded by doing the same, and eventually I got hard again. She
chuckled as she asked me why am I so horny. I simply smiled, and kissed her. Then I turned her around and positioned myself to enter her once again. She was more than willing as she held me in between her legs and guided me in. (I can’t really remember if we actually washed off all the soap before we got it on again.)

She supported herself as she bent over, by placing her hands on the glass. While I did her in standing doggy style, she reacted accordingly to my thrusts by moving her hips back and forth in tandem, giving me a deeper penetration into her, bringing both of us into ecstasy. I turned her over after that, carried her by her thighs and lowered her onto my penis, and continued to fuck her as she wrapped her arms around me for grip and support. (It was the first time that I ever tried doing that. It was her first time experiencing that too.)Honestly, I’m just glad she was pretty light.

I got pretty tired after a while and propped her back against the glass as I continued to fuck her. (I think she supported herself by pressing her feet against the wall on the opposite side.) Eventually we switched back to standing doggy as the soap and water was making it doubly hard to hold her up. Soon, I began to feel that familiar tingly feeling. I picked up my pace and cummed on her back, watching my juices slowly drip down her ass crack. We showered again after that, dried off each other and went back into my room, this time sitting on the bed, behaving and talking like an actual couple. And yes, it still wasn’t the end. (I miss this girl, been hoping to find another one just like her, this time determined to make whoever she is my friend with benefits. No luck still.)

Lycaon
05-03-2012, 06:55 PM
Karin and I continued to talk for the next half hour, and from sitting on the bed, we ended up lying down and cuddling. I stare at her eyes and she stared back. I caressed her cheek, her neck, down to her waist and stopped with my hand on her smooth ass. She purred and using both her hands, she rubbed my chest downwards to my limp member, and began to stroke it with one two fingers; The other hand going slightly lower, cupping my balls and massaging them gently. I naturally moaned. As she continued to rub my
chest, she smiled as she lowered herself to my meat which was once again ready for another round.

She start out rubbing my shaft, occasionally licking it from top to bottom. She would sometimes engulf the tip, sucking a little, licking around it. And then continued to tease me mercilessly. When the opportunity struck, I managed to grab hold of her legs and waist, turned her around into 69 position, and attacked her still swollen clit, still pink from the past two fuckings. As I began to tonguefuck her, I used my fingers as well, pinching her sensitive clit and sticking my fingers in. SHe gasped and gave a loud long moan as she shuddered, she climaxed. She was so dripping wet, her juices were around my mouth, my chin and down my neck.

While she was still recovering from her ecstasy, I made her sit on my still hard rod. As she was tired, she gyrated and moved her hips slowly. I helped increase the pace by lifting my ass off the bed, and started thrusting her with me below. Both of us just couldn’t stop making sounds of pure pleasure. I turned her once again, this time lying in missionary position and fucked her hard, holding on to her hair and grabbing one boob in the other. I wasn’t hurting her, it was simply an intense moment where I continually thrusted myself into her again and again. Her hands gripping tightly to the blanket for support. I held the back of her neck with one hand, and the other on her thigh. I tolder her I was going to cum, possibly really hard this time. She nodded and as I was about to pull out to cum on her navel and breasts. She suddenly held on to me, strengthened her grip, and told me to cum inside her. Which I did.

I felt myself filling her up with my warm substance and continued to fuck her slowly when I was growing smaller and exiting her. She told me half panting that she was on the pill. And she was in the safe period. And she loved just how intense it was. We took a nap in my bed naked after cleaning up. I walked with her to catch a cab. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and left. Telling me how much I have made her day. I told her just how she has made mine as well.

guest68
06-03-2012, 08:36 PM
nice story, continue to camp here! :)