Where it happened: The Park
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
When I was 18, I started a secretive relationship with my sisters best friend Claire, she was only 13 at the time. During that time I had other girlfriends, but continued my secret relationship with Claire. By the age of 22 I had been to bed with three women but was still a virgin, meanwhile Claire had turned 17. My sister, Claire and I planned a weeks holiday, staying with Claire’s grandmother. Unfortunately, my sister had to go home early leaving Claire and I at her grandmothers without a shapparone. I decided to seize the day. I had been unsuccessful on all previous attempts to seduce Claire and so to take my chance required some careful planning. I put a bottle of wine, two glasses, a corkscrew and a rug in the boot of my car and we went out for dinner.
The conversation flowed freely and easily, and I felt very close to her. After dinner we drove to a park and I suggested a nice walk. She agreed. As we got out of the car I recovered the wine, and other items from the boot, and we headed off towards the lake in the moonlight. It was a reasonably dark night, and we found a nice spot at the base of a tree infront of the lake to continue our evening.
After some time, and a couple of glasses of wine, we started to kiss. Claire was much more passionate than usual, the seduction was working to plan. She lay down on the blanket and I covered her face and neck with kisses. Our hands were wandering over each others bodies, a little more frenzied than our usual petting sessions. I opened her blouse and unclasped her bra, releasing her small breasts. Her nipples were erect and her breathing was rapid. I moved on top of her to suck her breasts and her hands enveloped me, pulling my weight down on top of her. Her pelvic region started grinding against my crutch. I played with her breasts and her moans increased. I worked my way down towards her navel, and kissed all around her lower abdomen, meanwhile my hand was slowing rubbing her crotch through the denim. Her jeans were tight, and it was like my fingers were massaging her pussy lips through the denim. The denim material was wet and getting wetter as it absorbed her juices. Claire undid the button on her jeans and helped me lower them to her ankles, which required an almost break in the proceedings. I reached up and kissed her, feeling the heat in her face, but the smell eminating from her crutch made me return quickly to below the waist. I kissed her through her french knickers and lapped up the aroma, I then sucked on the knickers and the hairs under them. Her hips were moving against my mouth, so I gained entry to her pussy lips by moving the fabric to one side. My tongue lapped up the flavours, as I licked and flicked at her clitoris, her legs squeezed my head and she shuddered for what seemed like ages. Not knowing what to do I kept locking and flicking, and concentrating on not coming myself. Her legs released me, and I moved up to kiss her. Her breathing still fast she was grabbing at my jeans to take them off. I needed no further persuasion and helped her remove my jeans. She pulled me on top of her and grabbing my penis she heped me slide it into her. She felt tight and I pushed slowly further inside. I could feel some of her pain, though the expressions in her face and the movement of her body, but I felt she wanted me to proceed. I pushed further thinking of anything but sex to stop me from coming. I then moved slowly in and out but couldn’t stop myself from coming moments later. We hugged and then giggled, and giggled. I held her for ages and asked what was different, why she had allowed me to fuck her that day, but she couldn’t answer.
We left the park and our late arrival at her grandmothers house was unnoticed. During the night she came into my room, gave me a hug and left. The next day we left her grandmothers for the long drive home. About half way we stopped and she gave me the best blow job ever, which I recipricated. That night was to be our last night together, we booked into a motel and a double room. We tried to have sex several times, I came four times, but Caire only came once, and that was when she was on top. Needless to say my dick felt as though it was going to fall off the next day. Once back in our home town we had a tremendous fight. I wanted our relationship not to be a secret anymore, but she didn’t want it out in the open, so we broke up.
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