while in her pink white robe continued to look back at me smiling. I was still confused.

When we got into her room, she turned to me. "I got a call from the school. Something about you and Jenny."

I felt shocked that she knew already. "Diane, we just got caught together behind the school. Nothing happened, I swear."

Although I was telling the truth, she continued to believe the school's choice of words. "Were you making out?"

"Yeah," I confessed, "but nothing more than that, I promise."

She seemed calm. "Nah, don't worry. I believe you." She walked over to the bed taking a seat.

Slowly I began to feel relieved. 

"You know when I lost my virginity I was your age," she began, "his name was Randal, looked a lot like you."

I began to feel perplexed again.

"You know if you did have sex with that girl, I wouldn't of been mad."

"But Diane," I answered back, "we were just making out."

Her stare turned more focused. "Just?"

I felt myself give in. "Ok, so we felt eachother. It's no big deal."

"Did she say anything about you?"

"Well," I knew the answer to the question but instead I lied, "just that I was cute."

She chuckled. "I don't think she would put her hand down your pants just since she thought you were cute."

I sighed. "Well does 'hot' sound better? What more do you want to hear?"

She leaned forward. "I'm just wondering how you attract girls."

"What do you mean?"

"You know," she said. I caught her glancing down from my face. "You know you can show me everything, I won't mind."

"Wait," I said confused, "what do you mean by that."

She sat back a little more. "Why don't you go on and let me give my own opinion?" With that she rose from the bed and walked over to me.

Although my nerves were wracking, I happened to stand my ground.

When she stopped in front of me looking up a bit at my face, she spoke, "I'm girl to, I can help out. Trust me."

My body felt as if giving into her, but my mind kept repeating this is wrong. "I don't know..."

"Hey," she said, "I've seen a hundred of 'em. Believe me, seeing my step son's is nothing different."

Although I felt guilty, I finally gave in. "Well I guess a little feedback would be nice, that's all."

"No worries, babe." She then backed away allowing me some space.

After I slid off my shoes and socks, then my shirt, I looked up to see her reaction. She appeared calm, as if this was just simple routine.

When I pulled my jeans off leaving only my boxers, she spoke, "Looks like sports and weight lifting have done you good." She reffered to my chiseled body.

Without thinking, I felt myself chuckle. "Thanks." But I felt foolish afterwards. 'Thanks? She's your step mom, not a cheerleader!' My thoughts were racing around wondering if I was doing a fool's pay or was just under a simple bond of trust and curiosity. But then the thought occured, 'Trust'. She looked as if she only wanted to give some advice, nothing wrong with that.

She had already sat back on the bed with her hands on her lap like a doctor in the examination room. "Alright," she spoke, "now let's take a deeper look."

She gestured me over with her head. I was beginning to feel nervous as I took slow steps toward her. After I was around five feet away from her I felt myself stop, drawing the barrior limit from her.

She chuckled softly. "Nah, don't be shy." She softly waved her hand towards her.

Although feeling that taking another step was wrong, I did so a couple more feet.

"A little closer..." she said in friendly tone.

So I did, stopping right in front with her head leveled with my boxers.

"Alright," she began, "let's take a look of of what we got."

With that, I felt her hands reach out and slide across my sides. Grabbing the ends of my boxers, she slowly pulled them down. When I felt my boxers drop, I looked down to see her reaction. Still she looked calm, but an open smile came across her face.

"There we go," she said still resting her hands on my lower thighs. She paused for a moment examining my flaccid cock. "You have a beautiful penis, Morgan." She began, "Don't worry about your size, there's no such thing as to big."

I felt my nogin blink. "Wait, how do you know?" I did have a very large penis and had talked to the school nurse about it, since I felt a little bit out of the ordinary.

"Your school nurse told me," she answered, "she said how you felt bad about it being so large." She returned her hands to her lap and looked up to me. "I know there are a lot of girls who are scared to have a boyfriend with a large penis. But don't worry, there are those who love them."

I started to get into the coversation feeling more comftorable even though my dick was a foot away from her face. She didn't mind. "Well," I started, "it's mostly the fact that I might hurt them, you know, down there."

She chuckled a little. "There's always different ways they can take it. There's always oral."

I felt myself laugh softly at her assumption. "How could any girl fit this in their mouth?"

She gave a sly smile. "Well for one reason I know I can."

I felt myself freeze, as well as a little blood begin to flow into my penis. It began to grow bigger and she almost instantly noticed. She smiled. "Hey, it's alright. I don't mind." She said, "In fact, how about you show me how big it can get?"

Almost as soon as she said that, I heard the door move open. In walked our golden retriever, Sam. I still remained focus on what she said. "I'm not sure if I can get it up in front of you." I felt myself blush a little from my words.

She smiled showing her teeth. "Nah, don't worry. We're friends right? Friends help eachother." With that I felt one of her hands slide up my leg and stop on the top part of my thigh.

I felt myself begin to feel speachless. "Diane..."

She smiled again looking up at me. "Nah, it's alright. I'm just gonna help you get it up, ok?" She scooted closer towards me.

I felt still and nervous.

"Go on," she said, "slide into mouth."

She sat straight with her eyes still looking up with a smile on her face. Although I thought so hard about putting it up to her lips, I still wasn't hard enough just to slide it in. She still had one hand close on my thigh, so I slowly reached down to lift up my semi hard cock and began to move closer to her. I felt more nervous than ever. I stradled my legs a little when I reached her own to meet her mouth. I felt shocked when my dick's head was only inches away from her face. Slowly, once it reached her mouth, I touched her lips while she opened her mouth. Slowly, I felt her head move forward and her lips slide down over my shaft. The warm wet feeling nearly took my breath away as I felt my rod begin to grow. I looked down and saw my cock begin to slide in and out of her throat. Since it wasn't fully hard, I felt it bend easily as I reached the side of her throat. I gasped out air as I felt her tongue lick around my large soft shaft. Soon she had the entire thing down her throat and was now moving her mouth a little farther in a circular motion while managing her tongue around the beginning of my shaft. Since my cock's skin was thick, I was able to enjoy it without cumming to early. But as my cock continued to grow, I felt it almost reach rock solid. I heard my step mom let out a grunt, and soon slided back down my rod and finally off it.

She let out a breath as I stood still over breathing heavily from the immense pleasure. That twenty seconds I felt better than I ever did, even though the thought that my step mom just sucked my dick still loomed in my mind. I felt like falling backwards, but I continued to stand still bowing down with my eyes closed. She had been holding my dick as soon as I pulled out. I felt her grasp lift it up and to the sides. I looked down and marveled at the sight of her small hand cupping my huge hard on. Comparing sizes I felt amazed how she was able to fit the entire thing down her mouth.

"There we go," she exclaimed, "nice and big. Ten inches, that's impressive." She had a smile on showing her white teeth while she slowly stroked my long shaft. "Was a lot thicker than I thought, and the skin on it is nice and thick. Really attractive."

I still felt winded. "That..." I said softly, "that was amazing."

She looked up with her kind smile. "From just that?" She laughed. "I forgot how easy you high schooler are. Still in the mood for more?"

I wanted to say yes, but my concious got the best of me. "I'm not sure this is right for us,"

She laughed softly again. "You're thinking this is sex?" she asked. "Sex is more mental than physical, you know. If I wanted to have you passionately than yes, this would be sex." she continued. "But if I'm just teaching or giving you some pleasure, than it's not sex. It's your father that I have sex with."

"I can believe that," although still I was kind of doubtful.

She then began stroking me again. "So," she said with a smile, "did you like that?"

I let out a sigh. "It was the greatest feeling I ever had."

"I hope so," she replied, "told you I could fit it in." she smiled.

I couldn't help but smile back, I had been beaten. She then stood up and walked over to her dresser, where immediately she let her robe fall down. I nearly felt my mouth drop open. The sight of her naked backside left me speachless.

She continued to speak however, almost oblivious to idea she was naked in front of me. "You know, you're actually a little bigger than you father." she opened up the dressor. "I'm usually able to keep his entire thing down my throat, even after it turned rock hard."

She then bent down her knees while arching her back bending her plump perfect ass out towards me. I was able to manage to get a glimpse of her shaved pussy as she stacked away her robe. The curves in her body just continued to pump my rod keeping it hard. As soon as she got up and turned around, I felt petrified by the sight of her pussy and huge tits as well as perfectly tanned skin.

She started speaking again, "How about I give you a little simulation?"

I felt the calmness in me jump back right out. My mind began to go blank.

She could see how shy I was. She walked over to the bed and took a seat at the end facing me. Patting the space next to her for me to sit, I automatically felt my feet begin to move. I soon took a seat next to her. She then motioned for me to scoot back farther into the bed with her. Once we did, I sat propping myself up by my arms. She sat on her side facing me. I felt my senses shoot up when she laid her hand on thigh. I felt the need to speak out my mind however. "Can we start with something...you know, away from the vagina?" Although I wanted to thrust into it so bad, the guilty thought of 'sex' kept echoeing inside my head.

She smiled. "Sure, there's nothing wrong with that." She raised to her knees and crawled over to between my legs. She remained on all fours sparing only one hand she then used to raise my dick. "I'll show you how experienced sex goes," she began stroking my cock, "first I'll warm you up."

She then arched her back lowering her head onto me. She began sucking on the head and soon moved down over my crown.

as she walked by.

I was shirtless exposing sweaty skin. As she got into the car, she looked back almost in a trance from the sight of me. In the end she starts the car and drives off while waving again at me. I knew she always had a crush on me, although she was always scared to get into a relationship. I grinned at the thought of her staring at my body.

When the job was near done, the door to the house opened again. This time it was Mrs. Anderson, Josi's mother. She stopped outside at the top of the stairs greeting me. She was in nothing except a robe so I figured she had just returned from her pool in the back. I remembered seeing her swim around in it, her silky body sparkling from the drops of water. One time I even spotted her skinny dipping. I watched from a neighbor's yard as a full view of her naked body came to sight. Amazing enough she was only in her mid-thirties and had a body of a twenty year old porn star. She had tanned skin along with wavy dark brown hair. Her tits were what caught my real attention. Indeed she had the biggest most perfect tits I had ever seen.

"How's it going, Morgan?" she asked with a paper in her arm.

"So far so good, Ms. Anderson."

She watched on as I finished the remained of the work. A number of time I could of sworn that she was checking me out. When I finished and loaded the rest of the gear back in my truck, she spoke out again. "C'mon in, I've got some lemonade in the fridge."

Although I was thirsty, I was more in the mood of going back to my own house to take nap. But trying hard to keep my manners, I gave in and followed her into the house. We stopped in the kitchen where she poured me a glass.

"I swear," she began, "it is hot as hell out there, you must be exausted."

I nodded. "Yes ma'am. But you know how it goes."

"It's good that you're working hard like this." She smiled and chuckled a little. "Hell, you even caught the eye of my daughter."

Hearing her speak those words made me feel rather ashamed or embarrassed. Instead I tryed to improvise, "How's Josi doing after all?"

"She's fine, she's fine." She answered. "But let's talk about you."

I took a sip of the lemondade after giving a quick glance down at her chest, which was half exposed from her robe.

"D'you work out?" She was now standing by my side.

I felt a little nerve wraking from her being so close, but I kept my cool. "Yes, ma'am. Five days a week for sports."

She placed her hand on my shoulder. "You grew up pretty good. I still remember when you were just a kid. Look at you now," she began rubbing her hand across my bare back, "a grown up man."

"Thank you, ma'am." I answered trying even harder not to lose my cool.

She patted her hand against the chair. "Here take a seat."

Without any room of denial, I did so.

"Remember how I used to be your nurse for your check-ups as a kid?" She was now leaning against the kitchen counter. "After you turned a teenager, I wondered how you would ever turn out."

I decided to speak. "Yeah, I still remember those days."

"So," she began again, "is there anything your worried about or wanna ask me?"

I felt a little confused. "Ma'am?"

"You know," she explained, "anything going on 'down there'?"

I felt almost speechless, but was able to push out a few words. "Well," I said, "I think I'm doing fine with my sex-life if that's what your asking."

"Have you had sex yet?"

"No, I'm still a virgin."

"How about any concerns you may have? You know, like penis size?"

I paused, nearly unable to say anything. "Uh..."

"Hey, I'm a woman and I can give you an opinion." She walked up to me, "How about let's have a peek at ya?"

I stared up at her confused.

"Don't be shy, I've seen a thousand of you boys naked. Go ahead, strip down. Just you and me here."

Inside my head I wondered if I should just leave or actually listen to her. But this was Ms. Anderson, my old check-up nurse and neighbor I've known since I was born. After thought I decided to stay. I stood up and slowly stripped down to my underwear. After taking a deep breath, I pulled down my boxers exposing my soft cock.

She nodded. "See you shaved."

I nodded. "Yeah, occasionally."

"That's good, a better grip." With that she approached me and sat on chair staring directly at my crouch only three feet away. "Now how about your erection?"

"Ma'am?"

"Let's see how really big you are. Go on, think happy thoughts."

After a few seconds, I was still to nervous to think anything.

"Want me to help?" She asked looking up smiling.

Slowly I began to feel excited. I nodded in agreement.

She stood up letting her robe fall from her shoulders revealing her full naked body. She then grabbed my hand and guided it toward one of her tits. "Go on feel it."

I did so, squeezing it softly admiring how large it was. And soon enough, I had a full erection. When she saw this, I felt her hand slide down my stomach onto my rod.

She chuckled. "Well you don't have a size issue."

I gave out a breath. "That's good."

"First time having a woman touch it?"

I quickly regained my senses. "No, to be honest," I explained, "some girls in the past, you know how it goes."

She smiled. "Must be a bummer," she said, "they must of been too scared at your size to sleep with you." She continued to examine my hung cock all over. Her touch sent chills up my spine. "You know there's a healthy way to keep you penis in good shape."

"What's that?"

"Taking a shower, you're covered in sweat and dirt." She stood up. "Go on and head up stairs, you can use mine in the bedroom.

I got in the shower, turned on the faucet and began to wash down. I was five minuts in when I felt a draft from the door opening. In came Ms. Anderson, still bare naked and looking as if she were casually about to get in.

"You doing alright, babe?" She called out.

I hesitated a little. "Uh, yeah. I'm good."

"I brought you some special health gel for down there."

I began to feel myself freeze. "Alright," was all that managed to come out.

"Here," she said opening the curtains, "I'll do it for you."

The sudden draft gave me a chill while she stepped into the large shower, stopping at my side. Closing the hallow curtains she turned to me while squirting some of the clear gel onto her hands. "Go ahead and face me."

I did, by mistakenly slapping my long hard on upon her thigh. "Shit," I said embarrassed, "sorry about that."

"No worries," she said, "must be hard to manuever that thing around in here. How big are you exactly?"

Although my mind appeared to be blank, I was able to answer. "Last time I checked I was around eight inches."

"And thick to." She added. "Want me to kiss it?"

I felt speechless.

She laughed. "C'mon, just a little fun. It's been a while since I've been with a man with your size."

"Well..." was all that came out.

"Now lay back and relax." She said.

Before I could ask why, she had gotten on her knees and once again took a hold of my shaft. Raising it up to her face, I was amazed at how large it appeared. My shaft was as thick as her own arm and she needed both of her hands to level it. In no time she began licking at the underbelly and sides. I gasped as I felt her slick tongue slide up my balls and down my shaft.

 

When I fell on the bed, she waisted no time getting my cock back in her mouth. I laid flat down as she laid on her belly towards my side proping herself up by her arm. With her other she held up my shaft while licking at the sides. Occassionally she would lick down and insert one of my balls in her mouth before licking back up the sack back to the shaft.

the top dog of the school but I kept a reputation, helping those in need and when the shit hits the fan I'm not the one to run away (hell of a metaphor). Since I was a nice guy it wasn't until early junior year when I got into a serious relationship. In the future, I plan to go into the marines as a pilot (following grandpa's footsteps).

...and now to the story-

It was Friday, right after lacrosse practice, while me and the rest of the boys showered off. Our coach would usually make us run two miles in the end and by the time we reached the showers, we were close as you can be to death. That practice we underwent more shooting drills than usual, and being the starter goalie of the varsity team I earned my share of bruises. To top that off it had rained in the morning and the fields were in the worse conditions. Undressing all the mud soaked gear was like ripping sticky sandpaper off your ass after running a mile with it. This of course was 'preparation' for the big annual county tourney happening in a week. Our ex-Marine coach was not about to let us slack off before the real training begins.

Another event worth looking forward to was a get together at the movie theater with a couple of friends. Quarter-exams had just ended, and all our teachers were starting to become more easy-going. Although I was working on getting into the local military academy, I decided to take advantage of the free time.

After a bruise burning session in the showers, we all began to rejuvinate thanks to the warm air conditioning blocking out the chilling late Fall wind. Dressing back casually began to revive our senses, starting up numerous conversations about hang outs, girlfriends, bitchy teachers, etc. While I continued to dress, Devin took to the bench opposite of mine.

"Hey, good practice man." He spoke out while pulling on some sneakers.

I thanked him, "Thanks, dude. Keep up the good D and we'll win that tourney for sure."

We talked a little about how the practice went until he brought up his seperate issues.

"This whole shit about Zoe hooking up with that asshole Jack," he began.

I felt some sympathy towards him. He had been dating Zoe for the past two years until they, mostly 'her', decided to break up. He wasn't taking easy to her hooking up with an old rival. "Hey," I assured, "it ain't gonna last, it never does."

"Yeah," he still seamed rather low on hope.

While we both walked out of the school towards the parking lots, we stopped to joining the small group teammates flirting with some of the members of the female swim team who just had been let out of practice as well. Not in any rush, we both joined them as well.

After joking and chatting around , the group began to break up with everybody leaving for their rides. While walking along with some other of my teammates discussing the get together at the movies, I heard my name get called out.

Turning to the voice's direction, beyond the fence along with some of the remaining swimmers there stood Diana Jewls.

"Aren't you gonna say hi to me?" She smiled with her white perfect teeth.

I laughed a little for the moment and greeted her. She was a junior who made friends with me one year back. She was a rather short girl, a good 5"8. She was tanned brunette with long straight hair and glistening green eyes. She was one of the top swimmers in the county talented enough to enter the olympics, giving a nice fit physique. Which people thought was amazing about her was how she still was one of the best even though she had large breasts weighing her back (another reason she was popular among the crowds).

"So," she stared out at the mud slick fields, "looks like practice was fun."

"You have no idea."

Seeing that I was caught up in a conversation, the rest of the group moved on sending goodbyes on their way out while we both began to share each other's stories. An occasional laugh was all I needed to shake away all the pains and bruises.

"So you doing anything tonight?" I asked her, "Me and some of the guys are headed up to the movies later on, wanna come?"

She gave stare towards the ground, "To be honest I wanted to ask you if you had any plans."

"Whatchya' got in mind?"

She smiled. "Just a hang out back at my place."

"Who else is coming?"

"No one," she answered, "just you, me, and Spark." She was refering to her dog.

Although I wanted to think of it as only a 'hang out', my mind wouldn't stop thinking of the opposite (go figure). "Uh," I said a little slow in thinking, "yeah, sure. I mean if it's alright with your parents."

"Yeah," she answered, "no problem with them. Just tell them you're my lab partner, you know how gullable they are."

"Yeah," I laughed a little still uncertain about the decision. "But I'll have to come by later. Work for me is in an hour."

She smiled. "Cool, I'll see you at..."

"Six?"

"Perfect! See ya' then." With one final goodbye, she left to her car.

Once she was out of my sight, I finally snapped out of a trance, noticing I had been smiling the entire time as she walked away. 'Wow.' I thought to myself. With a final deep breath, I regained focus and made my way to my Harley. The ride back I felt a little uneven, remembering how big of a hard on I had back there.

That night while working landscaping at a local farm food drive in, I got a call from Devin asking me about the movies.

"I can't bro," I explained, "something's come up."

"It's not another 'working overtime' shit is it?"

"Nah," I asnwered, "it's Diana Jewls, that junior girl I'm friends with."

There was an akward silence.

"Dev? You still there?"

After a short silent pause, his voice returned. "Hm? Oh, sorry dude. Just got finished telling the group you've gotta fuck date."

I sighed. "Dude, it's only a hangout."

"Anyone else going?"

"No."

"Parent's gonna be there?"

"No, well maybe. I'm not sure."

He laughed over the line. "Then gratz dude! You gotta date with a nice piece of ass!"

"Nothings going on, save it."

His tone calmed. "Yeah, if you say so."

I was about to hang up before he dashed in another line. "Oh, yea bro. Just in case it does happen, make sure to let me know how it went, later!" With blurting out the last few words he hung up, giving him the last word.

Although I was rather pissed off, I couldn't help but think 'What if he's right?'

That night I pulled into Diana's driveway. Before I only heard about how she had two elevators and three floors to her house. But when I parked off to the side of the round-about driveway, I couldn't help but feel amazed at how stupid I was to reject those rumors. Strapping my helmet onto my seat, I walked up to the large two way doors and rang the bell. In no time, I saw Diana behind the glass windows next to the doors. She wore a pink T shirt and grey sweatpants as she greeted me while opening up the door.

"Whassup? Took you long enough." Her bright smile looking onto me.

I chuckled. "A simple hello would of been nice."

"Oh, I'm sorry. Did that hurt your feelings?"

I sighed. "Yeah...jerk."

She laughed and began leading me into the house. I gave a hello to both of her parents who were in the kitchen. It wasn't the first time meeting them. Before I used to do lawn work for them so my reputation was a good level.

The two of us then went on to watching TV in her large family room. While watching her favorite comedy show, I heard her parents yell out to them. "We're headed down to the Barlows for a drink. We'll be back in a couple of hours."

With that they shut the door leaving only the sound of the TV to fill the silence of the huge house. There was a short silence between both of us until she spoke out.

"About time they left. They'll probably be back in the morning."

"So I guess one hour to your parents seem like one day."

She chuckled. "Hey, come up to my room. I wanna show you something."

With little room to deny, I followed her up the stairs. I tried to keep my cool, but I knew this was leading to something more than a hang out. "What do you wanna show?"

"Just wait," she answered back, "you'll see."

When we entered her room I was amazed at how it looked as if it were as big as the family room downstairs. "Damn," he felt myself say, "even have your own bathroom."

"Cool, huh?"

I nodded slowly in agreement.

"Come over here," she said, "you're gonna love this."

As I walked over to her, in almost an instant she turned around and I felt her lips meet mine. Slowly I felt her tongue slide into my mouth as I began to give in and do the same. I felt her hands slide up and rest on my chest as I felt my own hands move down her sides and rest on her ass. She got even closer to me squishing her big tits against me. We made out for another minute until we stopped and backed away from eachother.

I sat down on her bead rather shocked from the quick moment. When I looked up to her, she had already taken both her shirt and sweats off standing only in her white and pink underwear. She came over, her hair dangling freely behind her, while her tits bounced a little with each step. When she stopped in front of me starting to pull my T shirt off, she spoke, "Told ya' it was a surprise, you like?"

"I like." I said pulling off a faint smile.

Once my shirt was off, she began pulling at my belt. I helped her by unbuckeling it while she pulled the jeans clear. Soon we were both half naked with only our underwear on. We began making out again, with her sitting on my lap faced towards me. I reached around her and began sliding my fingers under her panties and begin rubbing on her smooth ass. In only a moments notice, she removed her bra while getting up to take off her panties. She stood bare in front of me and I felt my cock begin to grow. She got back onto me as we continued making out on the side of her queen sized bed. Seconds later I felt her hand slide into my boxers. She stopped as she felt around me squeezing softly at my shaft.

"Feels big." She said softly while still feeling me

Once she spoke I felt her hands slide my boxers free off me, releasing my rock hard cock. She laughed a little and I could see how she was impressed at my size.

"You wanna hear something funny?" She asked. "This is my first time."

"Me to." I said. And we both chuckled.

She kneeled between my legs, took a hold of my shaft and began stroking it up and down. I felt my cock become even more harder from her stroke. The sight of her tiny hand rub my penis up and down. I felt my eyes close as I began to slump back still sitting up. While enjoying her strokes, I felt my senses all of the sudden go berzerk. Instead of the rubbing sensation, a warm wet feeling came about. Looking down I could see her head move back and forth as the top half of my penis slid in and out of her mouth. I could feel her tongue begin licking around the underbelly and sides. I had never felt better in my whole life.

I took a deep breath as she continued to suck down on me. For her first time, I was amazed she could fit that much of my cock down her throat. Watching her blow me was almost to much to take, although the sight was amazing. After twenty seconds of head, we laid back on the bed with me behind her. She was on all fours with her legs spread and I could see what she was expecting.

I got behind her on my knees placing my hand on her hips. "You sure you wanna do this?" I had to ask, "What if..."

She began tapping on a bottle filled with pills. I figured what she was saying, so I continued on.

When my cock was touching her buns, I slowly picked it up pushing it into her wet shaved pussy. I heard her let out a gasp as I plunged even deeper into her. She was definently a virgin. The sides of her hole were so tight that I felt myself move slower than before making sure I wouldn't hurt her. Once I began on my second thrust, I felt she wasn't as tight as before. I moved a little faster as she continued to loosen up. I felt better and better as I fucked her in and out. Occasionally she would moan only convincing me to move deeper. As we fucked we moved to different positions, from the side up, until we ended up with her ontop riding my cock deeper than before.

She started moaning louder. I could tell she was close to her orgasm, and so was I. But before I could, she beat me to it. I felt her juices slide down my cock. She fell forward onto me exausted with my dick still inside her. Although she had just gone through her climax she continued to rub on my cock. She looked up to me breathing deeply. "That felt amazing."

"Yeah," I answered back gasping myself.

"Guess I should return the favor, right?"

With that she pulled out and moved down towards my cock. Once again I felt her warm lips take in my cock. She began moving in a slow deeper fashion. It was too much handle. In seconds, I shot my huge load into mouth. Looking down I saw some begin to slide out of her mouth down my shaft. Once I felt the last bit of cum ooze out of me, I saw her sit up and grab a close by cup letting all of my cum drop out into it.

"Sorry," she said, "first time tasting that stuff."

"Sorry I didn't warn you."

"Nah," she answered back, "here, let me clean that up."

Bending down again she began licking up all the cum she missed. Although I just cummed, it still felt amazing having her suck the juice off my balls.

Afterwards we laid down together, exausted and worn out. Although I protested that it was better if I left in case her parents came back early, I soon gave in. That night we slept with covers off, still hot from our previous intercourse. The next morning I woke up to the feeling of her lips around my shaft. Before I got out of bed to leave, she gave me a goodbye blowjob. Leaving back to my house was the dizziest experience I ever had.

The entire first time with that girl was the best experience I ever had.

 

 

Comments please, this is my first story and would love some kick ass comments. If you guys like this one I'll post part 2 up.

And yes, we did turn into a couple and sleep with eachother until the end of highschool. Homerun baby!