Where it happened: Her Room
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
It started in the classroom earlier that day. We were working on a project together and got to talking about personal stuff. She kept asking me about sexual things, which I was pretty taken aback by, to say the least. She asked how often I masturbated, stuff like that. Then she asked me if I ever thought about her when I did it. I hadn’t, but that’s just because I usually thought of women I saw in movies. I lied though. I don’t really know why, and I thought she might not like it, but I said it anyway. She smiled, and we sort of went back to work. If it was awkward for her, she wasn’t letting on. She stood up, and leaned over the table, acting as if nothing had happened. After a couple minutes of sort of working on the project, she decided to sit on my lap. I didn’t really know what to do, so I just let it happen. Then she started grinding up against me. I still don’t know how we didn’t get caught. The bell rang for the end of class after a couple minutes, and she got up to go. She turned back to me and asked if I knew where she lived. I said yeah. She picked up her things and told me that her parents didn’t get home until 5:00, then she left.
I showed up at her house around 3:30 and knocked on the door. She answered the door and welcomed me in. It wasn’t as nerve wracking as I thought it would be. She had her mind set on it and I think that made it a little easier.
She closed the door to her room and pushed me into the chair she had next to her bed. Then she climbed on top of me and we kissed for what seemed like ages. I loved every minute of it. She rubbed up against the front of my jeans.
when she felt that my cock as hard, she slid off of me and stood. She took off her shirt. She didn’t have a bra on. My eyes looked up and down her as she turned away. pushing her own jeans down. She kicked them off and just stood there, clearly going for the shy look, but failing miserably at it. She wasn’t shy, and she liked what was happening too much to act.
She slid her hand into her panties, and I could tell that she was pushing her fingers deep inside of herself. When she pulled them out, her first two fingers were glistening. She moved towards me, and pressed her fingers against my lips. I couldn’t say anything, but I was thinking “Wow.”
Then she grabbed my belt, and undid my pants. She reached inside my boxers and began to stroke me through them. Then she pulled my cock out through the hole and climbed back on top of me. I found my will again and decided to help myself. I moved her panties to the side and brought her down onto me. She slid rhythmically up and down on top of me, and I soon got the right pattern down as well. She put her arms around my neck and pushed my face against her breasts. Then she arched her back for a second, letting out a long sigh. She stopped moving,and rested her head on mine, breathing deeply. I noticed the goose flesh around her abdomen, as I moved my hand up her body. I raised my head up and she put her forehead on mine. The look that she had was almost more than I could take as she began to move up and down again. She bounced up and down faster, and I told her I was ready to cum. She smiled and nodded.
She raised herself up and grabbed my cock and stroked really hard. I lifted my shirt up to so I wouldn’t get any on it. I watched myself cum all over my stomach, and she giggled as I let out pretty much the same sound that she had. She rolled her thumb over the tip of my cock, and then licked it. Then she put it back inside her pussy and we went at it again. I was fully hard again within a minute and she fucked me as fast as she could. This time I only lasted a couple minutes. I didn’t pull out fast enough this time though. The first couple of contractions happened inside of her before she did the same thing as the first time. I told her and she just shrugged. She said she wasn’t ovulating. I don’t think either of us knew what that meant at the time. We got lucky though. We moved over to her bed afterwards and just laid there for a while. At 4:45, she told me I had to go before her mom got home. That walk home was interesting. I felt weak, but in a good way. My heart was fluttering, and my legs felt like jello. When I got home, my sister was outside with her friends. They all looked at me. I guess I had a “head in the cloud” look, because she asked me if I was all right. I said “Oh yeah,” and I went into the house. The girls giggled as I closed the door behind me.
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