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		<title>Emma&#8217;s First. The Teasing Girl Gets It.</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is my second story so please bare with me if it sucks worse than a Dyson.
I sat quietly by, watching Emma as she crossed those elegant legs across one another, her little black pumps just covering her dainty feet. She ran a comb slowly through her newly-styled hair, the bold pink stripe across her [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: justify;">This is my second story so please bare with me if it sucks worse than a Dyson.<br />
I sat quietly by, watching Emma as she crossed those elegant legs across one another, her little black pumps just covering her dainty feet. She ran a comb slowly through her newly-styled hair, the bold pink stripe across her usually brown fringe seemed to give her an altogether different look than she usually had. I&#8217;ve got to say though, I preferred this one. She followed the comb closely with her (What I thought were) over-priced straighteners, a slight sizzling meeting my ears as her hair was pretty much ironed into shape. I looked around her room, having never been in before and never actually realising how much this girl liked pink. She turned, smiling a little as she saw my eyes fixed upon her form, she bit her lip a little and turned, continuing to add the finishing touches to her &#8216;do&#8217;. I sat back a little in the large office chair I&#8217;d seen her sit nearly naked in many a time. Of course, this was always on web cam and much to my dismay, she refused to take off her underwear, in all fairness, she was only fifteen.   <img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-79" title="blonde-teen-babe-casey-parker-poses-nude" src="http://www.placercolectivo.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/blonde-teen-babe-casey-parker-poses-nude.jpg" alt="blonde-teen-babe-casey-parker-poses-nude" width="300" height="400" /><br />
She finished her hair and turned to watch me once again, looking me up and down slowly, this on its own sent my mind racing. I like to think I&#8217;m an attractive guy, I stand at 6ft 0&#8243; ,Have a toned physique and a completely spotless complexion. I&#8217;d been on the larger side last time me and Emma had &#8216;hooked up&#8217; but now. All the weight that previously plagued my otherwise handsome form turned to muscle, leaving my entire upper half as toned as could be, in no small part due to my daily exercise routine. As for beneath the belt, well, not much had changed there. I was just above average at seven inches long and I had runners&#8217; legs, topped with a faint but natural tan due to family from closer to the equator. I smiled back softly, my shimmering white teeth sat perfectly straight beneath pale pink lips, my deep brown optics focused almost entirely on her own<br />
&#8220;Yes&#8221;<br />
I asked playfully, raising a thin brown brow. She replied casually and kept her usual teasing look about her<br />
&#8220;Nothing&#8230;. Just looking”. I decided to be a little cliché, she found such things amusing<br />
&#8220;Like what you see&#8221; I ask, she nods, turning and setting the straighteners down softly upon her bedside table, reaching down to turn them off and then looking back to face me again.<br />
I outstretched a single tan hand, my elongated fingers meeting her young, smooth skin, wrapping gently around her little fingers &#8220;C&#8217;mere..&#8221; I said quietly, pulling her form slowly towards mine with a single hand, smiling as she rose and sat herself upon my knee. I sat my left hand softly on her lower back, looking up at her as she released my right hand, reaching back to move my left hand closer to her perfect little ass. I smiled, raising a brow  <span id="more-78"></span><br />
&#8220;So&#8230; What time do you need to be back in school&#8221; I ask, looking at my phone as I realised she&#8217;d already used fifteen minutes of her one hour lunch break.<br />
&#8220;I might not go back.. &#8221;<br />
She replied, smiling. I laughed slightly, squeezing her ass slightly<br />
&#8220;I think you have to&#8230; Otherwise you might get punished&#8230;&#8221; I add, winking.<br />
&#8220;Maybe I&#8217;d like it..&#8221; She teased, setting her little hand softly upon my thigh, running it back and forth a little.<br />
&#8220;Hmm is that so&#8221; I ask, setting my right hand on the thigh of her tight denim jeans, copying her motion.<br />
She didn&#8217;t reply, she only watched me, clearly waiting for me to make a move. Now, for all my teasing and such I knew that Emma was a tease. We&#8217;d all heard, and she very rarely went any further than making out. I weighed up the situation, wondering if I&#8217;d be able to stop myself if I even got that for. I decided to chance it, leaning forward and kissing her gently. She smiles into the kiss, pushing me back a little with the hand she&#8217;d previously had on my thigh, leaning into me a little as her lips press against my own. I feel her press herself against me slightly, this urging me on to go that little further. I pressed my tongue forth a bit, prying her lips apart as my hand began to run across her jeans, resting in the space between her crotch and her thigh. I could feel the warmth against my hand as our tongues twisted and turned inside the kiss.<br />
She pulled away, smiling as she kisses my lips one final time, beginning to slide off my knee. She began to move away, my hand slipping from her thigh as she stroked momentarily at my crotch, cupping me a little. She smiled, turning and moving to the mirror, sorting the garments I&#8217;d ruffled. She turns, putting her hand in mine.<br />
&#8220;Come&#8230; You can walk me back to school&#8221;<br />
&#8220;You&#8230; Are evil&#8221; I state playfully, now completely turned on and having no outlet.<br />
That night I slept well, going over and over the days&#8217; events in my head, seeing her face in my dreams and just a little more. I awoke to the sound of my phone ringing, the song &#8220;Set Me Free by Velvet Revolver&#8221; echoing around my room. I slide the phone up, pressing it to my ear, barely awake.<br />
&#8220;Hello&#8230;&#8221; I ask sleepily, waiting for a reply as I&#8217;d not checked the caller I.D.<br />
&#8220;Hey hun&#8230; You busy&#8221; Emma asks.<br />
&#8220;Well&#8230;. I was sleeping..&#8221; I reply, yawning quietly.<br />
&#8220;It&#8217;s almost 4Pm you lazy git&#8230; Get up and come to mine&#8230; I&#8217;ve got a free house and I&#8217;m bored!&#8221; She tells me, I could almost hear her smile.<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;ll get a shower and be right over.. &#8221; I exclaim, hurriedly getting ready.<br />
Within half an hour I was knocking patiently at her door, clicking the immobiliser on my keys and watching the lights on my Saxo flash. I looked around a little, having a good look around her neighbourhood. I heard a lock click on the other side of the door, the scene that met my eyes was pure heaven. She stood there quietly, apparently she hadn&#8217;t woken up that long ago. Her little silk pyjamas hugging her form, the baggy pink shorts revealing much of her smooth teen thighs. A matching pink top hugging her 34C tits, her pert chest making her all the more attractive to me. She stood to the side, smiling.<br />
&#8220;Are you coming in or are you just gonna stare&#8221; She asks, cheekiness in her voice.<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;m comin&#8217; in&#8230; &#8221; I said playfully, stepping quietly into the familiar hallway.<br />
I kicked off my white DCs, the two mismatched socks I wore shining two exactly opposite luminous colour (I&#8217;d been in a hurry). I walked into the lounge, following her as she sat herself upon the couch, patting the space next to hers and smiling. I sat beside her gladly, biting lightly at my lip.<br />
&#8220;So&#8230; Lazy git am I&#8221; I ask quietly, laughing beneath my breath.<br />
&#8220;Well&#8230;. I got you up didn&#8217;t I&#8230; &#8221; She seems to think on her question &#8220;I mean like&#8230; Woke you up not&#8230; Not got you up!&#8221; She adds suddenly, seeming rather shy.<br />
&#8220;Well&#8230; A bit of both&#8221; I tease, smirking and looking around.<br />
&#8220;I thought we could go to my room and watch a movie&#8230;. If you want I mean.. &#8221; She seemed unsure.<br />
&#8221; &#8216;Course I would.. Let&#8217;s go&#8221; I say softly, taking her hand and rising slowly.<br />
She lifts from the couch, her short form stood right before my own, my body seeming to dwarf hers. I watch her saunter swiftly up the stairs, that tiny little butt waving in my face, her little boy shorts only visible for milliseconds at a time but enough that I could feel my bulge twitch a little. I smiled, reaching the stairwell and looking through the vaguely familiar house, looking from room to room as we continued on, She stopped, turning and pushing a single white door aside, walking into her mother&#8217;s room.<br />
&#8220;Um&#8230; This isn&#8217;t your room..&#8221; I add quietly, raising a brow as I look around the room.<br />
The first thing to catch my eye was the large king-size bed that sat square in the middle of the room, the rest of the furnishings set around it. I look to the wall on my left, a large black flatscreen covering much of the deep red paint. I turn back to her, awaiting a reply.<br />
&#8220;I know&#8230; Still&#8230; This room has the bigger Tv..&#8221; She tells me, seeming to shake a little.<br />
I frown, noticing just how fidgety she was being, reaching for the remote and struggling to get the right button. She sat herself on the bed, slowly flicking through the channels, her breathing a little erratic. I sit a hand softly on her leg, sitting myself beside her, still sat upright.<br />
&#8220;Emma&#8230; Are you okay&#8221; I ask, biting lightly into my pale pink lip.<br />
She nods, looking away for a second then turning towards me.<br />
&#8220;I&#8217;m fine..&#8221; She adds simply, turning back towards the television, her hand falling atop mine softly, her fingers still shaking slightly.<br />
I was getting a little worried, wondering just what was wrong with her. I left it for the time being, knowing that if I pried she&#8217;d just clam up, not telling me anything. I sat back on the bed, my form edging softly into the pillows. I soon realise that she&#8217;s climbing the channels, moving from the ordinary channels, upwards towards those that I knew well, the X-rated ones. I frowned a little, she had stopped moving through the channels, a thirty second preview of an X-Rated film appeared, a young girl lying quietly on her back, legs pushed apart as her hands rubbed back and forth across her thong. I turned to Emma, raising a brow and wondering why she&#8217;d stopped, a minute ago she was shaking, never having looked more nervous. Now she&#8217;s watching a cute young blonde rubbing her slit.<br />
&#8220;Jamie.. Do that to me.. Please&#8230;&#8221; She seemed to beg, edging towards my form, taking my hand in hers.<br />
I couldn&#8217;t believe what she was asking, but I had little time to obey, she&#8217;d already taken my hand. She sets my hand softly atop the crotch of her little pyjama shorts, my fingers tracing the soft pink silk. She rubs my hand back and forth across her covered mons, groaning lightly beneath her breath, still shaking quite considerably.<br />
&#8220;Okay&#8230; Emma&#8230; Relax&#8230; Just lay back..&#8221; I add, trying my best to reassure her.<br />
&#8220;Okay Jamie&#8230; But please.. Be gentle.. I&#8217;ve never really been touched there before&#8230; &#8221; She adds warily, biting at her lip and laying her head back in the bed.<br />
I bite gently at my lip, moving her hand slowly to her side, trying to take a little more control. I move my hand gently across her pyjama pants, my hand cupping lightly at her clothed cunt. She gasps, pulling her smooth thighs together around my hand, holding me still.<br />
&#8220;Emma&#8230;&#8221; I say gently, looking up at her, smiling softly.<br />
She shakes her head a little, her cheeks now a furious red. I keep my hand still for the time being, propping myself atop a single powerful arm, leaning towards her form. I kiss her lips gently, immediately forcing my tongue between both our pursed lips, closing my eyes as I see hers begin to droop. I run my tongue slowly across hers, her body grinding a little on my hand, apparently unaware of doing so. I pull from the kiss, moving my lips to her ear.</p>
<p>&#8220;Emma&#8230; Open your legs&#8230;&#8221; I command softly, kissing gently at her ear lobe then making my way across her jaw, kissing her neck passionately, my hot breath whipping at her tender, youthful flesh.<br />
I expect her to move her legs just enough for me to move my head, she surprises me, tucking her feet by her ass, her heels only inches from her perfect little butt. She spreads her legs as wide as she can, forcing her waiting cunt against my hand. I bite her neck softly, hearing her gasp as I continue to cup and press at her pyjama bottoms, which were now gathering heat. As I continued to press my fingers into her I heard her moan, a small dark pink patch appearing on her PJs.<br />
&#8220;Emma.. They&#8217;re wet now.. Maybe we should take them off&#8230;&#8221; I add cheekily, kissing her collarbone and lifting my hand from her crotch, hooking my fingers into her waistband.<br />
&#8220;Jamie&#8230; Put your fingers in my kitty&#8230;&#8221; She begs, this in itself makes my cock jump to attention. Pushing on my jeans. Hearing her call it her &#8216;kitty&#8217; made this all the more innocent, yet taboo at the same time. As if I was robbing her of her naivety.<br />
I smile, deciding to take more than just her PJs into my grasp, holding her panties slightly and tugging them down. Her little pink pyjama shorts are followed quickly by her little girl-boxers, both stained with her flowing juices. She gasps but doesn&#8217;t try to stop me this time, I work them down to just above her knees, not wanting to make her feel too exposed.<br />
I rub my hands back and forth softly on her waiting lips, her back arching as she forces herself closer to my invading digits. As she thrusts upwards a slide the tip of a single finger gently into her hole, her juices coating my index finger as I push myself up to the second knuckle. She moans, obviously never having really done much to herself, as she seemed far too tight, even for my one finger.<br />
&#8220;Have you ever poked yourself Emma&#8221; I ask, looking down at her as she grinds against my hand.<br />
&#8220;No&#8230; I got really horny once and I started grinding against that teddy though..&#8221; She added quietly, pointing to a large stuffed-toy in the corner.<br />
&#8220;Do you want to&#8230; Show me..&#8221; I ask, strangely turned on, as if this cuddly toy was the epitome of innocence, and her fucking it made her seem all the more taboo.<br />
“O-Okay..” She added, slightly unsure on whether this was actually a turn on for me or not.<br />
She rose slowly from the bed, pulling her panties and pyjama bottoms down quickly, bending over as she pulled them around her ankles. She looks back at me, blushing as her tiny bubble butt faced me. She rises, collecting the teddy from the corner and laying it on the bed. She mounts it unsurely, casting one tiny leg across the furry exterior. She pulls her legs together tightly, squeezing the bear a little. She looked at me once again, closing her eyes and letting her head fall, as if afraid of me seeing just how much she was blushing. She begins to grind her pussy gently back and forth across the bear, moaning a little as she seemed to get pleasure from it. I unzipped my jeans quietly as she continued to hump the toy. I then moved a hand slowly into my jeans, rubbing my tented boxers roughly, hearing her grunt a little as she became more aggressive, thrusting her tiny pussy lips downwards. I ran a hand gently across her ass, dipping my fingertips lightly against her thrusting cunt.<br />
She moans, pulling away from the teddy and lying back on the bed, thighs facing outwards.</p>
<p>”Fuck me Jamie… Please.. Take my virginity..” She moans, grabbing my waistband and trying to tug my jeans down.<br />
“I’ll get these off first then..” I add with a smirk, rising from the bed.<br />
I stand by her bed quietly, pulling my jeans quite quickly to my feet, kicking them aside as my striped boxers tented. I reached for either side of the underwear, pulling it down across my shaft and then pushing it to my feet, kicking them aside. I moved back towards her form, climbing atop the bed and positioning myself between her immature little legs, looking down at her.<br />
“Are you sure you want this Emma” I ask, hating having to be the gentleman.<br />
“Jamie.. Please just put your thing in my kitty… I want to know what it feels like to have a boy inside me” She groans out.<br />
I don’t need told twice, positioning my large tip gently by her entrance, holding there for a second as I knew this would be a difficult fit. I pushed quite roughly against her waiting lips, pushing each hairless fold apart with one swift thrust. I hold myself still as my cock presses into her hole, knowing this would probably hurt me a little too.</p>
<p>”Do you want me to go fast or should I be gentle” I ask, slyly trying to take her mind from what was about to happen.<br />
“Please be gent.. Aaaarghh!” She screams, thrusting her head back and squeezing both legs together suddenly, trying to keep me out as I forced about half of my seven inch cock into her waiting cunt, my tip now sat atop her hymen.<br />
“Sorry Emma.. This’ll hurt..” I add warningly, forcing the rest of my rock-hard shaft deep into her.<br />
“You Ba-astard.. You fucking asshole… I t-trusted you!” She screams between cries, tears now cascading down her smooth cheeks, her make-up running.<br />
I winced a little, her vice-like cunt holding my shaft tightly, her blood now trickling from the tiny gap between her walls and my member. I lay there quietly, holding both of her hands tightly by her side, trying my best to calm her as I’d just shattered her hymen.<br />
“Ow.. Jamie.. Please…” She begged, no longer screaming but tears still streamed from her deep blue eyes.<br />
“I’m sorry Emma…” I told her, holding my dick still inside her no-longer virgin hole.<br />
Tears slowly stopped running down her cheek, her head turned, eyes closed as her breath with quick and uneven. I lay between her childish thighs quietly.<br />
She looked up at me, letting her arms relax a little, her legs opening and her cunt softening a little around my cock.<br />
“Jamie…. Keep going..” She whispers, looking up at me through tear-filled eyes and biting at her lip.<br />
“Hard” I ask, wondering whether she’d want me to be slower now.<br />
“No… Do me like a slut… You just stole my virginity… Make me yours!” She commands, growling slightly.<br />
I pull myself swiftly from her blood-strewn pussy, hammering myself straight back in, a loud squelching noise emitting from our lubricated sexes. She grunts, wincing and gripping tightly at the bed-covers at either side. Her pain had obviously begun to become pleasure, as she bucked her hips a little, forcing me up to the hilt.<br />
“Again..” She moans, biting tightly into her lip.<br />
“Shut up!&#8230; Whore!” I add quietly, smirking and thrusting myself out then in again once more.</p>
<p>”M-Make me!” She screams, looking up at me with lustful eyes and pushing her hips upwards.<br />
I react swiftly, pushing her body straight back down as my shaft invades her little pussy once again, obviously still hurting her but giving her that little bit more pleasure. She twists and turns her hands beneath my own, my weight still holding her wrists still. We continue to fuck wildly, my balls slapping hard against her ass, her childish little thighs becoming red due to friction, she was still squeezing my side. I feel my balls twitch slightly, nearing climax in only a few minutes, her tightening cunt milking me for all I had.<br />
“Emma.. I’m gonna cum in your kitty… Cum on my cock or I’ll shove it in your ass…” I add with a groan.<br />
“I-I’m.. Oh… Jamie.. Here it comes.. I’ve never done this befo-ore”  She tells me, bucking her hips as I realize this will be her first orgasm.<br />
She screams loudly, arching her back as I force her back down, all seven inches having passed her little bald lips. I grunt and groan as my cock twitches and grows inside her little hole, cum surging to the tip as she wraps her legs around my back. I push her down once more, her screaming becoming louder as my balls slap her ass once last time. She twists and turns a little as stream after stream of hot cum pumps straight into her blood-stained cunt, her cum running down and out across her ass, dribbling beneath those perfect cheeks and meeting her bed covers.<br />
Her orgasm continued to run through her in waves, her tiny body still twitching and shifting as I came to a halt, slowly pulling my softening dick from her no-longer virgin slit. A mixture of hers and my cum dribbled out, covering her bed sheets. We both panted quietly, our breathing uneven as we reflected on what’d just happened.<br />
I’ll only continue to write stories if each of my stories gets good feedback. Please tell me what you think and what improvements good be made.<br />
I’d also like to get in touch with any girls from 16-20 who ‘really’ enjoyed my stories and would like to discuss it further. Lol.<br />
Still… Check out my other story and tell me what you think of both. =)</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Amanda knew how much this day meant to Jamie. Jamie was turning 16 and was having her sweet 16 with 10 other girls at the Espiona Spa. Amanda was desperately in need of a good pedicure and manicure. She took out a $20 dollar bill from her wallet to give as a present and headed [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: justify;">Amanda knew how much this day meant to Jamie. Jamie was turning 16 and was having her sweet 16 with 10 other girls at the Espiona Spa. Amanda was desperately in need of a good pedicure and manicure. She took out a $20 dollar bill from her wallet to give as a present and headed out the door towards Jamie’s street. When she got there, almost everyone was there. They exchanged hugs. “So glad you could make it Mandy!!!” yelled Jamie. “I’m so glad I could come!” Amanda replied. “Let’s get in the car!” Jamie yelled. All the girls screamed and got in the car. Jamie would be driving her well deserved birthday present from her parents. After a 20 minute drive, they arrived at the spa. The girls were asked to wait in the lobby for a few minutes. “Oh my god this is going to be so fun,” one of the girls said. After a few minutes, they were asked to go in to the rooms to change into gowns. Amanda followed the girls in and took a room. She then started stripping down to her panties starting for her top down to her blue fuzzy sox. She put the white gown over her naked body and headed out towards the main spa. The girls sat down on the most leathery lounge chairs. A pretty girl about 25 came towards Amanda. “Hi there, I’m here to give you your pedicure!” she said happily. She picked up my feet and dunked them in a tub of warm water. After a few minute she started working hard on Amanda’s toes. Then she was getting a nice relaxing foot rub. She looked around at the other girls and they seemed to be having the most wonderful time just like her, in a different world. After 20 minutes, we were done with our pedicures and were taking a so called “break.”<span id="more-60"></span></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Amanda closed her eyes and sighed. Then she felt a tap on her shoulder. A handsomely built male probably around 25 as well was standing. “Hi there, I am a masseuse here and I was wondering if you wanted a massage.” Being an athlete, she was glad to accept. “Sure!” The male led her into a hallway and into a dark, flowery smelling room with a table. “Just lie down on your back for me,” the masseuse said. She did was she was told and laid down. He then swooped the gown from her body and put a towel over her bottom. He picked up a bottle and Amanda felt warm oil fall on her legs. He rubbed her legs and moved down to her feet. He rubbed her soft soles and swooped up to her thighs. His touch was much too comfortable to Amanda. The masseuse rubbed more oil on her back and started gently rubbing her lower back up to her necks. He went on for at least what she thought was 30 minutes. Amanda was in a trance and hardly awake. He put his hands under the towel and started rubbing her soft butt. He worked his fingers up and down her crack. He then spread her legs in a Y shape and started rubbing her asshole. He put more oil on his hands and stuck is oily fingers up her ass. She was woken up from her trance with a moan. “Just stay right there babe,” the masseuse said. He worked his fingers deep into her tight ass and wiggled them inside. He took out a butt plug from a drawer in the room and slowly stuck it into her ass. Amanda moaned in pain and pleasure. With the butt plug in her ass, the masseuse stuck his fingers into her tight virgin pussy.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Her back arched and he started hitting her g spot. She yelped in pain. He pumped with his hands and started licking her clit. She was nearing orgasm. She finally came and her body shook uncontrollably. Her toes curled and the masseuse then took the butt plug out. He then rammed his dick in her ass. Pain shot through her ass and he started pumping. Amanda loved the pain! “Oh wow that’s so fucking good. Keep fucking my asshole” she muttered with pleasure. “OH YEAAAA!” she yelped. He took it his dick out and started licked her legs. He sucked her toes. Then he lubed up again and started fucking her tight pussy. Amanda started bleeding as her cherry popped. She was kept in another pain and pleasure trance. Her tanned curved body was arched in pleasure. The masseuse grabbed her silky blonde hair. Then she had her third orgasm and her toes curled once again. He then buried his face into her slit and once again, she had another blood rushing orgasm. He took his dick out stuck it in her mouth. started working her lips around and moving her head the way she saw in porn movies. After a few moments sucking, she felt the masseuse’s dick bulge and warm cum filled her mouth.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hi. My Name&#8217;s Conor. Let me describe myself for you really quick. I&#8217;m 15 years old, 5&#8242;10&#8243;, with blond hair and green eyes. I&#8217;m very athletic, as I&#8217;m on the football team, and am a freshman in high school. However, I&#8217;m not the most popular guy in school.
Every day, I&#8217;d wake up after working almost [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: justify;">Hi. My Name&#8217;s Conor. Let me describe myself for you really quick. I&#8217;m 15 years old, 5&#8242;10&#8243;, with blond hair and green eyes. I&#8217;m very athletic, as I&#8217;m on the football team, and am a freshman in high school. However, I&#8217;m not the most popular guy in school.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Every day, I&#8217;d wake up after working almost 12 hours straight (I work in my Dad&#8217;s restaurant),take care of showering, etc., and go to school.  I&#8217;d just wait for the day to wear out, and by the end of Phys Ed, I&#8217;d be dead tired again. I always manage to perk up when I get to my 11th period class, though. I sit next to one of the most beautiful girls I&#8217;ve ever seen. Her name is Lauren. I&#8217;ll describe her now. She&#8217;s 5&#8242;10&#8243;, with dark blond, almost brunette hair, and these eyes that just pierce into your heart. She&#8217;s intelligent too, which is always a plus in my book.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">One day, we were put together as a pair for a project assigned by our teacher. It was something about Driving. Anyway, It was a 3 week project, so we would have to meet up to get most of the work done. We decided to meet at the library outside of school, and we did that several times. The first few times were harmless enough, but (as she told me later) I had an infectious charm that just drew her to me.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">One day, we were discussing parking, and she told me she didn\&#8217;t get how to parallel park, so she came around the table, pulled up a chair, and sat with her body merely centimeters away from mine. While I was pointing out the motions, she let her hand rest on my leg. I stopped mid-sentence and just looked at her questioningly. She smiled, then leaned forward and kissed me on the mouth. When she pulled back, I said, &#8220;Wow&#8230; umm&#8230; what was that for&#8221; She replied, &#8220;I&#8217;ve just been so attracted to you since we started working together. I kept giving you signals, but you didn&#8217;t notice. Why&#8221; I barely managed to stammer out, &#8220;Well, I didn&#8217;t figure that someone like me would have a chance with you.&#8221; Lauren then said, &#8220;Well, normally you wouldn&#8217;t, but since I&#8217;ve gotten to know you, I guess you&#8217;ve gotten it.&#8221; Then, I leaned in and kissed her on the mouth. At first I was tentative, but then grew bolder, and began to suck and nibble at her lower lip. Then we just went on to all out tongue wrestling. We were so caught up in it, that we didn&#8217;t notice how much noise we were making with our grunts and slight moans. A librarian told us that we had to leave, because we were causing a disturbance. It was only 12:30 in the afternoon on a Saturday, So we decided to go out for lunch, my treat. We gathered what we had, and went to the Chili&#8217;s across from the Mall.<span id="more-36"></span></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">When we were seated in a booth in a corner, and the waitress took our drink orders, Lauren took my hand, and gazed into my eyes, while I gazed into hers. I bent forward and kissed her lightly, and she smiled at me. While we ate, we decided to ask about eachother&#8217;s personal lives. She told me that everything was fine at her home, just regular stress from her parents, then said, &#8220;I know how you have a job, but where do you work&#8221; &#8220;With my dad at his restaurant.&#8221; Lauren replied, &#8220;You&#8217;re so lucky that you get to spend time with your dad like that.&#8221; &#8220;Yeah, I guess.&#8221; Then, a stray thought came into my mind. &#8220;Would you consider this a date&#8221; Lauren looked thoughtful for a moment, then said, &#8220;Yes. I would.&#8221; I then said, &#8220;Would you mind if I asked you out&#8221; &#8220;Oh, I&#8217;d like that.&#8221; &#8220;Well, Consider it done.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">When we finished eating, we went to the Mall. It had one of those Picture booths, and Lauren wanted to go in. We did, and got a great set of photos out of it. We walked around for a while, then went into American Eagle, where I bought her a zip-up hoodie.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Around 4:30, we went to Lauren&#8217;s house. Her mother was home, and she introduced me. &#8220;This is Conor, the boy I told you about.&#8221; I offered my hand, and she shook it firmly. She gave me a once-over with that raised eyebrow look. Then, Lauren&#8217;s father came home from work, and the whole process was repeated, only her dad gave me a look that said, &#8220;If you hurt her I&#8217;ll kill you.&#8221; Her parents left for dinner saying they wouldn&#8217;t be back until after midnight, and Lauren and I had the house to ourselves. We settled on a movie, and watched Sleepy Hollow. She snuggled up close to me on the couch, her head resting on my chest, my arm draped over her shoulder, and whenever a suspenseful part would occur, she &#8216;hugged&#8217; me, and would then relax, with her hand dragging across my lap to resume its normal position. After a few times, my cock began to get hard, and she noticed. &#8220;Someone&#8217;s getting happy.&#8221; &#8220;You could say that.&#8221; She put her hand on my dick and squeezed. This got a shudder from me, which she apparently liked, and she did it again. Then she asked, &#8220;Can I see it&#8221; I nodded, and unzipped my pants. She reached in and pulled it out. It wasn&#8217;t that impressive, only 8&#8243; , 2 inches around. She started stroking it, and some precum oozed out. She bent down and licked it off, and said, &#8220;Salty.&#8221; She then licked the rest of the head, and then the shaft. She kissed the head, then engulfed it in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the shaft, and took it as far as she could without gagging into her mouth. She bobbed up and down on it, while I held her hair back. I groaned softly, and after about 10 minutes, I was going to cum. I told her, and she bobbed faster and faster, the I blew my load into her mouth. She tried to swallow it all, but some escaped her lips and trickled down her chin. She wiped it off, and gazed longingly at me. I said, &#8220;My turn,&#8221; and grinned wolfishly.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">She got on her back, and I slowly pulled off her pants, revealing a sexy black thong with pink lacy edges. I then helped her take off her shirt, which showed a matching bra. I kissed her on the lips, the slowy worked my way down her chest, kissing softly. I got down to her panties, which I gripped between my teeth, pulled down her legs, and tossed aside. She did likewise with her bra. I kissed up the insides of each leg, and came to her pussy. It was completely shaved. I kissed it lightly, licked tentatively, and rubbed it.She moaned, and I rubbed some more. I then buried my tongue in her pussy, savoring the taste, which was like heaven. I rubbed her clit wildly, and she moaned even louder. I ate her out till she had mutiple orgasms. When she came down from her climax, she got up, grabbed her clothes, and said seductively, &#8220;Follow me.&#8221; I did, and we came to her room.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">She immediately threw her clothes down, pushed me gently to the bed, straddled me, kissing all over. She whispered huskily into my ear, &#8220;I want you inside me now.&#8221; That got me hard in an instant. I flipped her onto her back, and brought my cock to her pussy. I rubbed it all around the entrance to her womanhood, then slowly pushed it in. Suddenly, I felt some resistance, and gasped. &#8220;You&#8217;re a virgin&#8221; She looked lustfully at me, and said, &#8220;Yes. But it&#8217;s ok&#8230; I just want you inside me&#8230; NOW.&#8221; &#8220;Are you sure&#8221; &#8220;Yes.&#8221; Without needing any more encouragement, I pulled back, and rammed back in, popping her cherry. She drew her breath in sharply, and grimaced. A few moments later, I slowly thrust into her, then pulled out, repeating the motion over and over. Her face changed to a look of pure pleasure. I paced myself, so we could climax at the same time. After about 20 minutes of thrusting, I felt the familiar tingle work its way up my legs. I shouted through the pleasure, &#8220;I&#8217;m gonna cum! I have to pull out!&#8221;  &#8220;N-o, yo-ou don&#8217;t. I- I&#8217;m on th-uh-the pill!&#8221; This news only made me cum harder, and while I was cumming, I felt her pussy clench, and she shuddered in complete ecstacy. I rolled onto my back, still inside her, so she was on top, and she collapsed onto me. Still panting, she said, &#8220;Oh my God&#8230; that was so amazing.&#8221; I wrapped my arms around her, hugged her close, stroked her hair, and she fell asleep.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">A couple of hours later, she woke up, and I was downstairs cooking us dinner. She was dressed in a soft robe, and she came up behind me and hugged me. &#8220;What are you making&#8221; &#8220;I&#8217;m just cooking some of the chicken I found in your fridge. The whole house smells like sex&#8230; in case you didn&#8217;t notice.&#8221; She sniffed and said, &#8220;Yeah. It does. But the chicken smells great.&#8221; We had a candlelight dinner, after she went upstairs, showered and changed, and came back down. When we finished, we put on Wedding Crashers. We watched barely any of it, just savored the image of eachother, and kissed some more.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Her parents came home early, maybe trying to catch us doing something, smelled the air, and asked, &#8220;What&#8217;s that smell&#8221; &#8220;Oh, Conor cooked for me!&#8221; Lauren replied with a big smile on her face. Her dad went upstairs to Lauren&#8217;s room, but she thought ahead, and fixed it so you couldn&#8217;t tell anything happened.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Chapter 2</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">2 Weeks after Lauren and I started dating, we were going at it like rabbits. We couldn&#8217;t keep our hands off of eachother.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">One day, Lauren and I were at the movies. We went to see Jumper. Through almost the entire movie, we were either playing with eachother through the clothing, or making out. By the time the movie finished, I was on the verge of cumming. I was on my way to the bathroom to finish it off, when Lauren pulled me to the side.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;Why don&#8217;t you let me finish that for you.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;Here!&#8221; I asked incredulously.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;Is that a problem&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;No, it&#8217;s just&#8230; unexpected.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Lauren guided me by the hand to the bathroom all the way in the back that nobody ever goes into, and locked the door. I threw myself on her, exploring her mouth vigorously with my tongue, and sucking on her lips. The bathroom is routinely cleaned, so there&#8217;s no mess whatsoever. Lauren broke the kiss and dropped to her knees.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;Uh-uh.&#8221; I shook my head.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;What do you mean, Conor&#8221; she asked coyly.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;Take off your pants,&#8221; I said.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">She did, and I followed suit. Then, I got on my back.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;Straddle my face,&#8221; I told her.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Her eyes glinted with lust, then she did so. I pulled her bright yellow lacy panties to the side, and started to lick softly. I put one finger in, fucking her with it while licking her clit. She started massaging my cock, kissing and licking it all up the shaft and getting me harder my the second. I slipped a second finger into her tight pussy, making her moan onto my cock. I rubbed her clit faster and faster, making her groan louder and louder. She was gagging herself with my raging dick, so the moans sent waves of pleasure through me. It took only about two minutes for us to climax simultaneously. She wasn&#8217;t a squirter, so it was relatively easy for me to catch all of her juices in my mouth, while she did the same. She milked my dick like a pro, then got off and lay next to me, panting with satisfaction.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">We weren&#8217;t finished for the night, though. We went to a restaurant/night club called Mansion. It was a perfect setting for any kind of naughty play, and we took advantage of it. after we got our seats and drinks (which were actually alcoholic, as we both knew the owner&#8217;s son), the song Yeah Yeah, by Bodyrox came on. We quickly drained what was left of our drinks, and went to the floor, her leading me, yet again. We started grinding in time to the music. I got lost in the beat, and so did she. After a few songs, we were through with dancing. We went up into the Member&#8217;s section (again, because of the owner&#8217;s son (I owed him a lot after this.), and found ourselves a private room. It had all of the trimmings, a full minibar, stereos, couches and chairs, and most important of all, sound-proofed walls. Lauren and I laid down on the bigger of the two couches, and started to kiss. We went on exploring each other&#8217;s mouths, then, my hands started to roam. They went straight for her ass, which was firm, because she swims. I squeezed, and she smiled through the kiss. Her hands went for my zipper, which she opened, and pulled my cock out. she started stroking it.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;Mmm&#8230; someone&#8217;s ready for more,&#8221; she said coyly as my dick grew hard.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;Only if you are,&#8221; I replied.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">My hands went from her ass to her pussy. I opened her pants up as well, and put my hand down them. She was soaked. I slipped two fingers in, rockstar style, and rubbed her G-Spot. She moaned into my kiss, and was rapidly approaching her orgasm. She quickly stopped me, stood up, and took off all of her clothing, except her bra and panties. I helped with those. I reached behind her, uncleasped her bra, and let it fall to the floor. I lowered my face to her breasts, and licked them slowly. I kissed around the nipples, which were the size of half dollars, and flicked the nipples themselves with the tip of my tongue. She moaned softly every time I did this. I dropped to my knees, and grabbed the elastic of her panties in my teeth. I pulled them down slowly, and let go. She stepped out of them, and sat down on the couch. I grabbed her legs and softly kissed up the insides of both. When I cam to her pussy, I threw all my inhibitions to the wind, and began to eat her out with wild abandon. As my nose massaged her clit, I buried my tongue in he vagina and stuck a finger in her ass. She gasped in surprised pleasure, and started breathing heavily. She lasted a while longer, but when she came, it was amazing. I clamped my mouth on the opening of her pussy and drank all of her juices in as they spilled out.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">When she came down from her high, she threw me to the couch and started to feast on my cock, which was extremely hard. She sucked up and down on the side of my shaft, then focused all her attention on the head of the dick. She swirled her tongue around it, hitting all of the sensitive spots, and then thrust it her head down, my dick hitting the back of her throat. She made gurgling noises, and pulled back for air. She repeated this several times, and her throat muscles drove me over the edge. My orgasm was so strong, that I could barely gasp,</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;I-I&#8217;m&#8211; cumming!&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">She drove my dick all the way into her throat, without even gagging, and her throat muscles milked my cock for all it was worth. She pulled off, but my dick wouldn&#8217;t go soft. She smiled at the sight of this, and straddled my hips. SHe lowered herself onto my dick.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">I slowly thrust into her, her hips meeting me halfway. We continued this, going for 20 minutes. When her breathing quickened, I knew she was near orgasm. I paced it so we would climax at the same time. She finally came, screaming out in sheer delight. She shuddered, her vagina squeezing tight on my cock, sending me into extreme bliss. I clamped her down onto me, holding her tight. Her breathing slowed, and she almost fell asleep. My dick fell out, and I pulled her headdown to my chest.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;I love you,&#8221; she breathed.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;I love you, too&#8221; I whispered into her ear.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">After 10 minutes, we got up, and went back down into the club. The bartender, seeing us so disheveled, smiled knowingly. I smiled back. Lauren and I walked to her house, and kissed goodnight. I walked home, satisfied and tired.  I got into bed, and my phone rang. It was Lauren, with plans for next week.<br />
Chapter 3</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;Okay babe. See you soon. I love you too. Bye.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Lauren and I had been going out for 3 months by this time, I had turned 16, and we&#8217;ve had some amazing sex. Her parents still haven&#8217;t caught us, and her dad had warmed up to me&#8230; well, not a lot. I still think he hated me at this point. But that&#8217;s besides the point.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">It&#8217;s Friday afternoon, and we&#8217;re out of school for the next two weeks because of Spring Break.  I&#8217;m taking her on a date tonight. Everything&#8217;s in town, so we can walk. She knows nothing about what&#8217;s going to happen.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Around 7:30, I walk to her house. It&#8217;s very nice out, only around 70 degrees. I take her to my father&#8217;s restaurant, The Continental. Inside, it&#8217;s a little bit cooler, and a little darker too, but that adds to the atmosphere (and makes people hungrier, so they&#8217;ll actually eat.) The soft glow of the candles illuminates her face, and makes her look exotic and mysterious&#8230; it only adds to her beauty. She is wearing a pearly-white dress, one that only comes down to just above her knees, and has a layered skirt. Her hair is done, as is her make up. I&#8217;m content to just look at her, but the night is still young. We order our food and drinks (non-alcoholic, because my dad would kick my ass he he found out I was drinking) and make small talk.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;I&#8217;ve missed you&#8230; I know it&#8217;s only been a few days, but&#8230;&#8221; said Lauren.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;I&#8217;ve missed you too.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">As I said this, I grasped her hand.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;So, what do you have planned for tonight&#8221; she asked.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;You&#8217;ll find out when it happens&#8230; but I&#8217;ll give you a hint. Lot&#8217;s of people will be there.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;You mean&#8230;&#8221; she trailed off.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;Yep. We&#8217;re going to a crowded place.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;You really won&#8217;t tell me, will you.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;Nope,&#8221; I said with a smile.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;Ugh, fine.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Our food came out of the kitchen, most of it compliments of the chef (My dad was working that night, and he cooks most of the time he&#8217;s here anyway), and we dug in. After we were finished eating, my dad came out of the back. He clapped me on the back, shook my hand, and said, &#8220;Don&#8217;t do anything stupid.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">We went on to the second part of our date, walking to my friend Mike&#8217;s house. He&#8217;s 19. He lives in a large home with his older brother and dad. And It wasn&#8217;t filled with fancy, expensive things either. It was simply clean kept and spacious. He was hosting a Private party, and it was semi-formal with about 40 people in attendance. I only knew about a quarter of them.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Mike went all out for his parties. He hired a DJ, bought some kegs, ordered food and drinks&#8230; the guy went prepared.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">The party had started about 30 minutes before we got there, so it was pretty full. Lauren and I danced for a while.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">The feel of her pressed against me&#8230; the bass washing through us&#8230; it was indescribably perfect.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Soon, a faster song came on, and Lauren was just swaying with it. She already had a drink, and I went to go get one for myself. I was gone maybe two minutes, and when I was coming back, I saw some little guy with glasses, braces, and acne so bad you&#8217;d think it was chicken pox drop a little tablet into Lauren&#8217;s drink.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">I walked right up to him, smashed my cup, drink and all, right into his face, plucked Lauren&#8217;s drink out of her hand, and held it in front of him.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">As this was happening, the DJ cut the music, and Mike came rushing over.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;Dude, what the fuck is going on&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;This little shit put something in her drink, and I want to see him drink it.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;Come on, Conor, just let me throw him out.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;I&#8217;m not letting him get away with this!&#8221; I yelled.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;Bitch you couldn&#8217;t do shit anyway!&#8221; squaked the guy on the floor.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">That made me snap. I picked him up by his shirt, and since my adrenaline was pumping, I was able to easily toss him clear across the room into the far wall. I was about to go hit him some more when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned, and it was Lauren.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;Conor, stop. Please. Let&#8217;s just go.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Someone said, &#8220;Jesus, did you see how he threw him! Fuckin&#8217; A!&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Somebody else started laughing, and there was scattered clapping.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">I walked out amid the cheers, practically shaking from fury. Lauren and I stood outside. I was managing to control my breathing, and I cooled down enough to start walking. We didn&#8217;t say anything for a while, until we got to her house. There was a note on her front door, from her parents, saying they wouldn&#8217;t be back until tomorrow night, because they went to a friends house, and he lived out of state.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">I asked, &#8220;Can I come in&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;Umm&#8230; Sure.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">We went in and sat on her couch.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;I&#8230; I&#8217;m sorry I flipped out like that.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;No&#8230; it&#8217;s just&#8230; I&#8217;ve never seen you do that before. I&#8217;ve never seen ANYONE do that before&#8230; but&#8230; thank you. Really.&#8221; She bit her lip and looked down at the floor. &#8220;I didn&#8217;t know if you cared about me THAT much&#8230;&#8221; she trailed off.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;Of course I do. I love you.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;I love you too.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">She leaned in hesitantly, and gave me a soft kiss on the lips. I kissed her back, caringly. Soon, we were kissing with more passion. I parted my lips slightly, and my tongue darted out and lightly licked her lips. I kept doing that, moving a little bit further each time. I explored the insides of her lips, her teeth, then the roof of her mouth. I kept at it softly, as I was taken over, not by lust, but love.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">I stopped kissing her, and picked her up. I carried her to her room. I laid her on her bed, and stood leanded over her, kissing her with more intensity. I broke this kiss, as she stood back up, and pressed play on her radio. Stereophonics was in, and it really fit the situation. She stood there in front of me, and I moved back in. I started to nibble on her earlobe, and her breathing quickened. I then trailed my lips over the skin of her neck, licking lightly every few inches. My hands reached up, and undid the clasp on her dress. I let it fall slowly, and brushed my hands down her arms. She let the dress fall off, revealing a lacy white bra and panties. she kicked off her heels, and once again stood before me. Now, she lifted my shirt off over my head, revealing a slightly toned body. She undid the button on my jeans, and I slid them, along with my boxers, to the floor and stepped out of them. She removed her bra and panties, and lay down on the bed, where her soft, pale skin was illuminated by the moonlight. I thought I was looking at an angel.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">I joined her on the bed, and we kissed with renewed vigor. By unspoken assent, we both stopped, and I guided my dick to her entrance. It slowly slid in, all the way to the hilt. I began making long, slow strokes, while kissing her. This wasn&#8217;t just sex. We were making love. I whispered sweet nothings into her ear. We sped up gradually, and bacame more into the feeling. The music washed over us, and now we were in our own world.it felt like it lasted for hours.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Eventually, after much kissing and caressing, and a lot of lovemaking, I whispered, &#8220;I love you so much.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">With that, we both climaxed. She gasped and shuddered, while I experienced what was probably the most intense orgasm in my life. Her legs were locked around my waist, and her arms around my neck. When she released her grip, I held her and rolled over, so she was on top, with me still inside her. We both lay there, basking in the afterglow, and drifted off to sleep.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">I woke in the early morning, probably around 4:30. Lauren was still on top of me, my dick still inside her. I gently lifted her off of me, and lay her on the bed beside me, and pulled up the covers. I sat there gazing at her for a short while, tracing her curves with my fingers. She opened her eyes, saw me, and smiled. I shifted forward and gave her a short kiss.<img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-37" title="teen-muy-linda-01" src="http://www.placercolectivo.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/teen-muy-linda-01.jpg" alt="teen-muy-linda-01" width="500" height="550" /></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">She whispered, &#8220;I love you.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">My heart soared. We sat there for a bit, then I got up.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;Where are you going&#8221; She asked.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;Finishing up our date. Making breakfast.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">She smiled. I went downstairs and prepared eggs, bacon, waffles, and sausage.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">She came downstairs after I finished plating her food, the carried it all to her enclosed deck. There was light fog clinging to the ground outside. The sky still had the early-morning darkness in it. A cool breeze slipped in an open window, and flowed around our naked bodies, giving us that hyper-sensitive feeling of awareness. She sat and ate, as did I. We both kept looking at eachother. We had her house for the whole day. We finished eating, and I cleaned up.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Feeling frisky, I came up behind her and hugged her. She leaned into me, turned her head, and we started kissing, not like the night before, but like we were addicted to eachother, and couldn&#8217;t get enough. She turned her whole body towards me, and I started grasping her breast, while fingering her pussy with the other hand. She let out a soft moan that escaped between our lips, and I sped up.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8220;Don&#8217;t stop&#8230; faster&#8230;&#8221; She breathed.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">I continued this as she leaned back against the counter, her breathing becoming more intense. As I felt her stiffen, I quickly curled my finger into her g-spot and rubbed it, while massaging her clit with my thumb. The cried out as an orgasm shook her body.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">When she had recovered, she took my hand and led me to the couch. I sat, and she dropped to her knees in front of me. She grasped me semi-hard dick, and licked it from the base to just below the tip. Then she licked around the head, and finally, engulfed the entire head in her mouth. She sucked on it for a while, licking around it as she did, then started to slide more of it in her mouth, gazing into my eyes the whole time. She took it deeper than ever before, because she had relaxed her throat muscles . I stood up,  took all of her hair in one hand, and grasped just under her jaw, then began to pump. She moaned onto my cock, sending vibrations through it, and that caused me to speed up. I slowed every few seconds to let her breath, then sped up. The constant change in pace brought me to the edge quickly. She started playing with my balls and soon after, I pulled back enough for her to get one last breath, then thrust all the way in and shot my load down her throat. She milked my dick for all it was worth.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">I sat back onto the couch, and lay down. She stood up and got on top of me, her hair cascading over her shoulders and chest. I guided my cock to her pussy, and she was extremely wet, so it slid right in. We began fucking wildly. I grabbed her breasts, and thrust upwards into her, meeting her every stroke. We continued to thrust furiously for the next 20 minutes. She moaned, &#8220;Fuck me harder, fuck me, fuck me!&#8221; I flipped her over and put her legs on my shoulders, then started fucking her harder than ever. She climaxed, having multiple orgasms, while I continued on for 5 more minutes.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">I stiffened, my orgasm was close. I thrust one last time, then bottomed out in her pussy. I buried my seed deep in her womb.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">We were both panting and moaning in ecstacy. We said, at the same time, &#8221; I Love you.&#8221; And we laughed, and caressed eachother for hours after that, then, once again to cover up the musky scent of sex, I cooked her lunch. Her parents came home earlier than we thought, but we had cleaned everything up by then. Lauren and I were watching a movie, and then she filled her parents in on our date (Extremely revised, obviously) and her father&#8230; well, let&#8217;s just say he likes me now.</p>
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		<title>The Bus Trip</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Having paid the fare he noted that the bus was about half full and that the front half was noisy with a group chattering away in some foreign language. Usually he would sit near the front but today he moved to the back to get away from the annoying sounds. Only the very rear seat [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: justify;">Having paid the fare he noted that the bus was about half full and that the front half was noisy with a group chattering away in some foreign language. Usually he would sit near the front but today he moved to the back to get away from the annoying sounds. Only the very rear seat that extended across the full width of the bus appeared empty so he made his way there, moving to the right to sit beside the window. Not a young man any more, he had never lost the thirst for knowledge and always seemed to have a book in his hand. Seating himself he opened his book and began to read as the bus began to move. <img class="alignright size-full wp-image-19" title="asian-fucked" src="http://www.placercolectivo.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/asian-fucked.jpg" alt="asian-fucked" width="260" height="236" />The trip away from the city centre was punctuated by many stops as initially more passengers got on having finished their day in the business district and headed on home. He was used to this and able to block out the activity and focus on his book unless someone else took a place on the back seat. Two women sat next to him briefly but moved forward when a vacant seat became available. Gradually the number of passengers began to dwindle down but at one stop a young girl hopped aboard. He looked up as she came to take up a place on the back seat against the window opposite him. He noted that she was a schoolgirl, dressed in her uniform with a small backpack hitched over her shoulder; this she dumped on the seat beside her as she leaned back into the corner and pulled out the inevitable cell-phone to begin texting. He made a mental note that she was quite cute, not stunning or beautiful but not unattractive either before averting his eyes back to his book.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">As the bus moved off again he caught a movement out of the corner of his eye and noted that the girl who was still busily text messaging had hitched her left foot, the one closest to him, up onto the seat. Her school dress was a long one favoured these days and this covered her bent leg down to the ankle. He got a glimpse of her other leg that now a little more exposed, seeing her socks and around two thirds of her calf. He fleetingly wished that the short skirts of his school days were still in fashion but was soon absorbed in his book again.<span id="more-20"></span></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">It wasn&#8217;t long until he caught another glimpse of movement and discreetly looked while still appearing to be reading. The young girl had moved her left foot to the left so that now she had effectively spread her legs apart, one hooked up on the seat with the other still on the floor. The dress still covered all her left leg and he couldn&#8217;t help but again think of the sight he would have if short skirts were still in vogue. This time the thought held and he risked a quick glance at the girls face. She was oblivious to his look still concentrating on her phone screen and tapping in letters. He wasn&#8217;t good on aging teen girls but thought maybe 13 or 14, she obviously had developing breasts though the school uniform did its best to hide the fact. He again thought that she looked average but cute in appearance.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">This time when he returned to his book, his mind was not really in it and he found himself keeping an eye on the young girl. At one point she looked up from her phone and appeared to take a good look round the bus interior including him before looking back down at her phone. This time when he looked he thought the hem of her dress had lifted a little; yes it had, now he could see her white sock. As he continued to discreetly watch, the hem began slowly to rise higher in a steady but slow way. It was clear that this was no accident, the girl was pulling her dress into her lap so the hem would rise higher and higher.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Still from the corner of his eye he was now firmly watching the dress and waiting for what was to be revealed. A flash of white appeared as her panties gradually came into view, simple plain white panties but sitting tight over the young pussy underneath. He was transfixed by the slight crease running down the centre as the panties hugged into her cleft. Two things suddenly became obvious to him; firstly that blood was surging into his member and his cock was becoming uncomfortably positioned in his own tight briefs. The second thing was that the girl was looking directly at him and for a brief moment their eyes met before his swept back to his book and hers to her phone.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">But her dress was unchanged and his glance was quickly back to the little white patch in the space between her thighs. He knew that she knew he was looking and he also knew that she was taking little glances to make sure he was still watching. The little minx was putting on a display for him safe in the confines of a public bus.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">His cock was sitting uncomfortably and he had to do something about it. He grew bold sliding his hand slowly into the top of his pants to move it, noting that her eyes were following the movement. He focussed on the little patch of white as he adjusted his cock so that it lay pointing upwards and slightly toward her against his belly. Removing his hand from his pants he then slowly traced down the length of his bulge with his thumb and forefinger to either side of his shaft. He was hard, very hard and not small under normal circustances but he knew the effect would make him look even bigger in the young girls eyes.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Pretenses of not looking were now gone for both but there was still a coyness. He would glance from her panties up to her face and back again while she did the same between his bulge and face. The girl had him like a rock and he was anxious to go further but how on a bus He grew bold and waited until their eyes met again, then pointed to her, to his other hand and then to his cock. Would she understand He did it again pointing at her and to his hand two then three times hoping she would catch the meaning and then to his cock. Finally though blushing she nodded and his stomach tightened; out of excitement or fear he wasn&#8217;t sure. This was crazy, this girl was underage but still he looked around the bus to make sure no one was looking and slid across to sit beside her.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">The girl let her left leg fall to the floor and sat with her knees together, her backpack she scooped up and sat it on her lap as be sidled up beside her until their thighs were touching. He whispered to her &#8220;You&#8217;re very exciting. Are you ok&#8221; She nodded yes so he opened his book in his lap and took her left hand placing it on top of her bulge. She was nervous now reluctant, maybe frightened so he whispered to her again. &#8220;You are very sexy and have made me very hard. Can you feel it&#8221; She was looking down at her hand moving only slightly over his bulge and whispered back &#8220;Yes.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">He arranged his book to cover any others passengers looks and lifted the front of his pants outward creating a small gap. &#8220;Slip you hand in.&#8221; She hesitated but did. &#8220;Now inside my briefs too.&#8221; She fumbled but managed to slide her hand under the elastic and her small fingers were touching his cockhead. Her initial touch felt cool where his cockhead felt hot. The feeling was electric and he breathed sharply in. &#8220;Hold it, feel it all. Touch it. Don&#8217;t be afraid. You&#8217;ve made me so horny.&#8221; Her reluctance gradually lessened and he felt her fingers curl round his hardness and begin to stroke and touch him.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">He didn&#8217;t know how much longer he had before her stop came. This was all naughty and wrong but so very very exciting. He knew this young girl could make him cum easily that was how pumped he was but the fear of discovery was so great as to keep him from giving into the little coaxing hand and so he just enjoyed the teasing frustration of it all. He oozed precum constantly and knew his underwear were very wet. She was using some to help her movements, the girl was not experienced but her little hand still had him rearing to go.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">He leaned toward her and whispered again. &#8220;Can I touch your thighs.&#8221; She whispered yes back but seemed reluctant when he moved to pull up her dress. &#8220;Don&#8217;t worry, just a little so I can touch your skin.&#8221; She adjusted her backpack in her lap and allowed her dress hem to be ridden up so that half her upper thigh thigh was exposed though covered by her bag. He stroked her soft thighs lightly and commented on their smoothness and softness to her. When her hand stopped moving on his cock he reminded her to continue and his own fingers slowly and lightly worked up until they were brushing across the little white patch that she had earlier revealed to him. He felt a heat there and thought a dampness too.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">For a few brief seconds he got to feel the fabric tight against her pussy when she whispered &#8220;Next stop, I have to get off.&#8221; His stomach lurched &#8216;Oh no&#8217;. He thought quickly, so hard and ready. &#8220;Would you be afraid if I got off at the same stop&#8221; She said &#8220;no&#8221; and so they both removed hands and readied themselves to depart. The bus stopped and in moments they were together on the footpath. He noted that it was but a couple of stops from where he was to get off anyway but also that the university grounds were close and a walk through a campus garden. He was pleased that she seemed to want to head that way toward her home and so he walked with her. He wanted to reassure her and not frighten her and all his initial talk was in that vane. As the garden walkway approached he asked if she wanted to go through there and was delighted when she agreed. He felt more confident that she wanted to continue what they both had started.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Safely in the gardens he was scanning for a secluded area where they could leave the path and have at least some privacy. The sun was on its way down and so the shadows were lengthening and aiding the cause. He spotted a place and took her hand asking if she wanted to go in there, looking and pointing at the place. She said that she didn&#8217;t have much time, that she was expected home but made no move not to be led off the path.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">Safe in amongst thicker bushes he stopped and turned to face her. He moved her hand back to his bulge and she squeezed him, more confident now. He whispered for her to undo his fly and she readily did so. Soon she had his cock out and he helped by tucking his briefs under his ball sack. He was like a rock pointing up and now her hand had much easier access. &#8220;Use both hands&#8221; he said and she dropped her backpack and began stroking him and touching him with both. She was inexperienced but so young and the shear excitement of that was enough, a more experienced touch would have had him shooting already.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">He let his hands slide lightly round her back and just held her at the short distance that allowed her to freely explore his engorged penis. &#8220;You&#8217;ve made me so horny, you&#8217;re so sexy. And your hands are making me feel incredible.&#8221; He whispered to her gently encouraging her, trying to make her feel comfortable and not afraid. In the end he pressed again &#8220;Can I touch you again like before&#8221; She was quick to say yes and so he moved his right hand to her front and began raising her uniform dress again. Soon his fingers were stroking lightly across the front of her panties and he could again feel her heat and dampness. &#8220;So pretty and sexy&#8221; he whispered as he slowly increased the pressure of his fingers and he could feel her responding and her breath shortening.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">His breath was shortening too and he knew that he wasn&#8217;t going to be able to hold out from this young girl forever. His balls had tightened up and a load of cum was just building up ready to burst out. He kept up his compliments and words of encouragement as he worked his fingers in under the side of her panties and then he was there; the girl was soaking, her public hair sparse and her pussy very hot. He quickly honed in on to her clitoris and began tracing circles around. She responded to his touch and he did not mind that her hands had stopped moving for the moment as he concentrated on arousing her.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">He whispered about her pretty pussy, her sexy body and other nice comments as he moved his hand upwards over the top of her panties and then down into them adding a second finger to the circles around her clitoris. She was responding and humping gently against her fingers. Her arousal was growing and he kept gradually increasing his fingers intensity and speed. He wanted to make this little girl orgasm. Her hands weren&#8217;t moving on his cock much now but he could feel that was squeezing increasingly tighter as her own excitement grew. He changed tact with his talk &#8220;Your boyfriend is very lucky to have a sexy girl like you.&#8221; She never stopped humping against his fingers as she responded that she didn&#8217;t have a boyfriend.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">His other hand had slipped to her butt to hold her firm while his fingers worked their magic and he began to feel that she was building up to her orgasm. His mind went back to his own hardness still held by her little hand. &#8220;Stroke me sweetie.&#8221; he cooed and her hands began working again. He kept reminding her when she stopped as the two remained standing slighly hunched, face to face, working each other off. He felt himself go past that point that every man knows about, his whispers were now urgent; &#8220;Don&#8217;t stop baby, don&#8217;t stop. You&#8217;re making me cum. Don&#8217;t stop.&#8221; And she was close too but it was he that grunted out first and humped hard into her hand as his first shot off cum shot out to splash against her blouse. He shot hard again and again, such intensity that this encounter and these young hands had worked. Cum stained her blouse and dress but still she milked him fast, her inexperience showing again as he had to slow her down. He felt elated, exhausted and ecstatic all at once but still kept up his assault on her little clit with his own fingers. Her hands finally ceased their movement and just held him as she humped against his fingers. One hand cupped under her small butt he pulled her closer to him while his other hand remained buried down her panties, his fingers rubbing her soaking wet clitoris. She felt tiny in his arms but still she gave herself to him and for this he wanted to please her.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">It wasn&#8217;t long, his touch was knowledgable and her need great; she let out a few whimpers then froze up for a moment before beginning to shudder down the length of her body. Her orgasm ripped through her and he worked it as well he knew. He pulled her in closer to him holding her tight for fear that she would collapse. He fingers remained busy as he felt her orgasm slowly subside away and he tried to slow his movements gradually in tune with her. His own cock still felt surprisingly hard in her hands though she was not stroking him at all. His movements became increasingly gentle as he felt this girl come down until they were both still; close together, listening to each others breath, holding and touching the others sex, but sated and unmoving.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">He broke the silence &#8220;Are you ok&#8221; She whispered that she was. &#8220;That was amazing, you were amazing&#8221; he said. She paused silent for a time before saying &#8220;that was my first time.&#8221; He knew she was unexperienced but was still surprised to hear that. &#8220;If I was younger, I would want you to be my girl.&#8221; He felt silly saying that but it just came out. Then she floored him &#8220;I don&#8217;t care, I want to be your girl.&#8221;</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">POSTSCRIPT &#8211; He was 44, she was 14. There are other stories to tell about the two but none ever quite reached the intensity of that first meeting.</p>
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