damppanties
Banned
In January of my , my girlfriend tearfully informed me that her *** had changed jobs and that she would be moving to New Hampshire the following summer. The distance was not too far in adult terms — maybe a ninety-minute drive — but as far as we were concerned, she might as well have been moving to the moon. We'd been together nearly two years (minus a truly awful three-day breakup) and I was convinced, as only sensitive--teens--olds can be, that she was The One. After we got over the shock of her moving, we'd talk on the phone for hours about how everything would be fine once we able enough to have cars. We'd be able to visit each other without asking our parents to drive us, we'd go to the same grad college, and then we'd get married. We thought it was magic that the Beach Boys had written "Wouldn't It Be Nice" about us, before we were even born.
I'd kissed one other girl, but she was my first for a lot of things. One miraculous afternoon I was over at her house and her ****** had to leave us home alone for about fifteen minutes to go and pick up her younger ******* from soccer practice. We made the most of it: we sprinted to her bedroom, lay down on her bed together, and... took our shirts off! It was the first time I actually saw her breasts. It was the first time I felt my naked chest against hers — a wonderful feeling. On other occasions we would sneak into the crawl space below her back porch and spend ten or fifteen sweaty minutes with our hands down each other's pants. It never took much effort for her to get me off, but my clumsy, nail-bitten fingers cannot have brought her much pleasure. (I still remember how bad I felt several years later when my first college girlfriend patiently explained how women's bodies actually work.)
On the first Wednesday of every month, our high school had a half-day. For the April half-day, we conspired to meet at my house (I was a latchkey ***, if anyone still uses that term) and we agreed that that was the day we were going to do it. I don't remember ever saying out loud that we were going to "have sex." On the way to school that morning I stopped at the convenience store and asked the guy behind the counter for condoms. I was eighteen but looked younger; I don't even think my voice had changed yet. He said he wasn't sure he was allowed to sell them to me, and I'm still proud of my response: "Then it'll be your fault if I get her pregnant." I left with my condoms, and I don't remember much from school that day.
That afternoon, we rode the bus to my house and went to the basement. We actually set up a half-played Trivial Pursuit game so that if anyone came home we'd have an airtight cover story. I can't imagine how hilariously ineffectual this story would have been if we'd gotten caught alone in my house.
So this was it. It was actually going to happen. We undressed in silence and lay down on the couch. More firsts: it was the first time we'd seen each other completely naked; it was probably the first time I'd been naked in front of another person since I'd started bathing myself. I was really fucking nervous. I got it in my head that I wanted to go down on her, even though we'd never talked about or done anything like that before. When she realized where I was headed she lifted up my head and said, "Don't do that — it's gross." I felt terribly ashamed and silly that I'd tried it without even asking her if she wanted me to. My hands were trembling and my face was burning with embarrassment. I fumbled with the condom wrapper, and to this day I don't understand the physics of applying a condom to a penis as flaccid as mine was in that moment. But I made it to half-mast and I was inside her for about thirty seconds, long enough for me to come and for her to say, "I don't think this is working."
Afterward, we drank fruit punch and talked about it over a game of Trivial Pursuit. We agreed that it was weird and that it hadn't gone well, but that we would try it again if we had the chance. She moved two months later; that day I cried so much that when I wouldn't come downstairs for dinner, my *** brought a fried-egg sandwich (my favorite) upstairs and let me eat it in bed.
We broke up shortly after, but we stayed friends; when she came to visit me at my grad-college seven years later, we finally got it right. here is that encounter
I was alone in my room and she was there and i was nearly naked.
Still my balls needed some attention and she had not touched those. I stood up hoping she would pull my jockeys down and grab a feel of my testicles which were large compared to the furtive glances of others in the locker room and porn at freeones.com.. I so wanted some relief. She stood up and I removed her blouse completely and was working on her skirt as she pulled down my under wear to fully expose my genitals. We moved to the bed in my room with my balls swing around in the air and her titties jiggling with her steps.
My cock was firm and sticking out and she cooed at its sight. She immediately went for the testicles and was all over them with her hands. Again she was at her knees and had my left nut in her mouth and being gentle as she sucked and licked it. I held my penis against my tummy as she nursing my nut. A little pre cum ozzed out my ureathra and made my cock tip glisten.
She deep throated my penis and ****** a bit with its girth and seemed to be going to town but she stopped and babbled some more about men and their attitudes. As her mouth was around my member again I ejaculated a huge load deep in her mouth and surprised her as she ****** and swallowed some and let the rest dribble down on her titties.
I learned to ejaculate as the girl is about to inhale and then she swallows and wastes less of my seed. I figure seed is ****** unless it goes in a mouth and swalowed or shot into a cunt. I massaged her back and tits and soon she was over my hard on with her pussy and ready to impale her self with my cock. I was a little dizzy from my ejaculation and had a sence she was lowering her self on me but could not feel it yet. All of a sudden I felt her warmth with my fairly stiff cock but I could not consummate the act with another volley of sperm just yet.
I needed time to recover from my first orgasm. I layed back and let her take the initiative. After resting my balls felt warm again and I released some jizz in her pussy only to have her stop and pull a few gobs of it out with her fingers. Her fingers went to her mouth and the meal began. Amazingly I was still hard so I re inserted my penis in her vagina and she sat on me and rested against my legs as I had bent my knees and provided a back rest for my honey to recover and rest. Her pussy was spasm city as she milked every last drop of sperm from me.
Her nipples were sticking out from her turgid breasts as if to salute my performance. I was in a state of nirvana as she started to move her hips up and down and circular causing my cock to slide in her vagina. She was heating up again and but her hands on my chest. My chest started feeling warm and relaxed then my deep breathing started to make my chest heave up and down. This asian nympho had me going again and she fell on top of my chest with her mouth and nibbled on the area between my nipples and proceeded to give me a hicky there. I like my chest to be touched by women and I just savored our genital coupling and her weight on my chest.
I'd kissed one other girl, but she was my first for a lot of things. One miraculous afternoon I was over at her house and her ****** had to leave us home alone for about fifteen minutes to go and pick up her younger ******* from soccer practice. We made the most of it: we sprinted to her bedroom, lay down on her bed together, and... took our shirts off! It was the first time I actually saw her breasts. It was the first time I felt my naked chest against hers — a wonderful feeling. On other occasions we would sneak into the crawl space below her back porch and spend ten or fifteen sweaty minutes with our hands down each other's pants. It never took much effort for her to get me off, but my clumsy, nail-bitten fingers cannot have brought her much pleasure. (I still remember how bad I felt several years later when my first college girlfriend patiently explained how women's bodies actually work.)
On the first Wednesday of every month, our high school had a half-day. For the April half-day, we conspired to meet at my house (I was a latchkey ***, if anyone still uses that term) and we agreed that that was the day we were going to do it. I don't remember ever saying out loud that we were going to "have sex." On the way to school that morning I stopped at the convenience store and asked the guy behind the counter for condoms. I was eighteen but looked younger; I don't even think my voice had changed yet. He said he wasn't sure he was allowed to sell them to me, and I'm still proud of my response: "Then it'll be your fault if I get her pregnant." I left with my condoms, and I don't remember much from school that day.
That afternoon, we rode the bus to my house and went to the basement. We actually set up a half-played Trivial Pursuit game so that if anyone came home we'd have an airtight cover story. I can't imagine how hilariously ineffectual this story would have been if we'd gotten caught alone in my house.
So this was it. It was actually going to happen. We undressed in silence and lay down on the couch. More firsts: it was the first time we'd seen each other completely naked; it was probably the first time I'd been naked in front of another person since I'd started bathing myself. I was really fucking nervous. I got it in my head that I wanted to go down on her, even though we'd never talked about or done anything like that before. When she realized where I was headed she lifted up my head and said, "Don't do that — it's gross." I felt terribly ashamed and silly that I'd tried it without even asking her if she wanted me to. My hands were trembling and my face was burning with embarrassment. I fumbled with the condom wrapper, and to this day I don't understand the physics of applying a condom to a penis as flaccid as mine was in that moment. But I made it to half-mast and I was inside her for about thirty seconds, long enough for me to come and for her to say, "I don't think this is working."
Afterward, we drank fruit punch and talked about it over a game of Trivial Pursuit. We agreed that it was weird and that it hadn't gone well, but that we would try it again if we had the chance. She moved two months later; that day I cried so much that when I wouldn't come downstairs for dinner, my *** brought a fried-egg sandwich (my favorite) upstairs and let me eat it in bed.
We broke up shortly after, but we stayed friends; when she came to visit me at my grad-college seven years later, we finally got it right. here is that encounter
I was alone in my room and she was there and i was nearly naked.
Still my balls needed some attention and she had not touched those. I stood up hoping she would pull my jockeys down and grab a feel of my testicles which were large compared to the furtive glances of others in the locker room and porn at freeones.com.. I so wanted some relief. She stood up and I removed her blouse completely and was working on her skirt as she pulled down my under wear to fully expose my genitals. We moved to the bed in my room with my balls swing around in the air and her titties jiggling with her steps.
My cock was firm and sticking out and she cooed at its sight. She immediately went for the testicles and was all over them with her hands. Again she was at her knees and had my left nut in her mouth and being gentle as she sucked and licked it. I held my penis against my tummy as she nursing my nut. A little pre cum ozzed out my ureathra and made my cock tip glisten.
She deep throated my penis and ****** a bit with its girth and seemed to be going to town but she stopped and babbled some more about men and their attitudes. As her mouth was around my member again I ejaculated a huge load deep in her mouth and surprised her as she ****** and swallowed some and let the rest dribble down on her titties.
I learned to ejaculate as the girl is about to inhale and then she swallows and wastes less of my seed. I figure seed is ****** unless it goes in a mouth and swalowed or shot into a cunt. I massaged her back and tits and soon she was over my hard on with her pussy and ready to impale her self with my cock. I was a little dizzy from my ejaculation and had a sence she was lowering her self on me but could not feel it yet. All of a sudden I felt her warmth with my fairly stiff cock but I could not consummate the act with another volley of sperm just yet.
I needed time to recover from my first orgasm. I layed back and let her take the initiative. After resting my balls felt warm again and I released some jizz in her pussy only to have her stop and pull a few gobs of it out with her fingers. Her fingers went to her mouth and the meal began. Amazingly I was still hard so I re inserted my penis in her vagina and she sat on me and rested against my legs as I had bent my knees and provided a back rest for my honey to recover and rest. Her pussy was spasm city as she milked every last drop of sperm from me.
Her nipples were sticking out from her turgid breasts as if to salute my performance. I was in a state of nirvana as she started to move her hips up and down and circular causing my cock to slide in her vagina. She was heating up again and but her hands on my chest. My chest started feeling warm and relaxed then my deep breathing started to make my chest heave up and down. This asian nympho had me going again and she fell on top of my chest with her mouth and nibbled on the area between my nipples and proceeded to give me a hicky there. I like my chest to be touched by women and I just savored our genital coupling and her weight on my chest.
