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With an older man

This is a story about my first time with a man.
This story is mainly true. It happened a long time ago, so maybe I have exaggerated a few parts in remembering them. Though it probably doesn’t matter anymore, I changed the names of the guy involved.
I was about 13 at the time. Just a normal 13 year old. Simply, brown, shoulder length hair. Little buds where my boobs would one day be.
I lived a fairly shelter life. No one every really talked to me about sex, or anything sexual. What little I did know was picked up from overhearing things I wasn’t suppose to, but that wasn’t very much.
I had discovered masturbation, as most kids too. I wasn’t a porn star, shoving everything I could find up there. In fact, if you saw me touching myself back then, you would probably have laughed instead of getting turned on. I just sort of awkwardly rubbed myself and rocking, or sometimes if I felt bold, rubbed against something. A few times, I got really bold and pushed a finger into my pussy.
I know what you are thinking, so let me just tell you again, I was pretty sheltered. Anything to do with sex was treated completely wrong, so I thought that what I was doing then was pretty bad. At one point I think I convince myself that I was some sort of sexual deviant. But my god, it felt so good. Plus there was the the thrill of staying up late, waiting till my parents went to sleep (if they were awake, they might catch me, I thought) then touching myself till I shook with pleasure (and nervousness).
I knew a few things. Guys had a penis, they put it inside a woman, something vague happened and then they got a baby. I had some idea that penis was a hard thing that stuck out, kind of like a finger.
Next to us lived another family. They had a son, named Jake. He was in his 20’s at the time this happened. 25, I think. We didn’t every really interact as kids, since he was so much older than me. But I thought about him a lot. When I touched myself, he was the one that usually came to mind. One of the reasons was that he was fairly cute and had the most engaging green eyes I have ever seen. But there was also something about the way he looked at me, a sort of appraising/approval look. Even then I knew that he liked my body.
Jake had moved out of his parents house by then, but he visited them a lot. I think his mom was sick with something and he was helping take care of her, but I don’t remember the details too well. She got better eventually, so I guess that worked out.
I”m not really sure how I came to the conclusions, but one day I decided I wanted to know more about sex, and I wanted Jake to teach me. It started out as more of a fantasy, something I would think about at night in me bed alone, but then it solidified into a full blown conviction. I was absolutely convinced that I could get him to come over and teach me everything there was to know. How this was suppose to work wasn’t really clear to me back then, but I was convinced I was going to make it happened.
It was the summer, I was out of school and home alone. My parents would be gone for a long time. Jake was at his parents’ house, helping out again. He was mowing their lawn, something that I was happy to watch him do. When he finished, he sat down on the steps in the shade. Seeing him sit down, I walked out, determined to get him back in my house.
I going to be honest with you, I was so insanely nervous that I don’t ever really remember what I said to get him in my house. I told him that I needed help with something, but I was pretty vague. I could tell he was confused, but we had lived next to each other for a long time and he had always been a nice guy so he followed me inside to help.
Once we got in, I made up something, stalled, danced around, then finally offered him something to drink. We sat down on the on the couch and said a few awkward words, then sat in an awkward silence. I could tell that he thought I was up to something, and was just waiting for me to get on with it.
I had pretty much decided to abandon my plan, I was just going to be embarrassed and let him leave, when something came over me and I just blurted out:
“I want you to teach me about sex.”
After saying it, I was so nervous and embarrassed, I wanted to curl up into a little ball and cry. Jake was clearly stunned, and sat there a moment, looking at me, clearly wondering if he had heard what he thought he had heard.
“What?”
I didn’t say anything, just looked away, wishing I hadn’t said anything. After a few seconds, I felt a hand on my arm and I looked back at him. The feel of him touching me made me feel more confident and I said:
“I want you to teach me about sex. I am old enough to know about that sort of stuff, and I have liked you for a long time and think that you should be the one to teach me.”
Well, that is what I wanted to say. What I actually said was much more rambling and drawn out.
Jake stared at me for what seemed like a very long time. Then he asked me:
“Have you ever done anything with a guy before?” I shook my head.
“Have you ever seen a guy naked before?” I shook my head again.
“You sure you want this? You seem pretty scared.” I nodded. My heart was racing so fast, I didn’t trust myself to say anything.
Jake sat there, evaluating the situation. Then he reached around and grabbed some blankets that were folded by the couch. He draped one over me and put one over himself.
“Here, take your cloths off under the blanket. Then, when you are ready, we will pull it down together. That way, if you want to stop at any time, you can.”
I nodded, and didn’t move. Then, he started to slide down his pants and his worm out of his shirt. Seeing him do this, I slipped my skirt down, then unbuttoned my shirt. My fingers were shaking so bad as I slip my panties of into a pile with my other cloths. We both stayed under the blankets while we did this, so it involved a lot of squiring and wiggling.
“Are you ready?”
“Yes.”
He started to slide his blanket down, letting me see his chest. I did the same, slowly exposing my newly forming breasts. He glanced down at me, but I couldn’t take my eyes off of his eyes. We moved the blanket down farther, slowly, little pieces at a time. He kept glancing down to see my body, but I never looked at his. Finally, the blankets fell on the floor and we sat next to each other, completely naked, looking into each others eyes. Then, I watched him move his eyes down my body, taking me in as a whole. I will always remember that look in his eyes. That look of complete lust.
I managed to move my eyes down his body, stopping at his crouch. His cock was probably averaged sized, but to me it looked huge. I had never seen one before (these were the days before internet and I couldn’t just pull up picture after picture of well endowed men), and all that had ever been inside me was my one finger, so I honestly didn’t think that it could fit.
We didn’t say anything, just looked for a moment. Then he reached over and took my hand. He placed one hand high on my chest, and his other hand guided mine to his chest. Slowly he moved his hand down to my breasts, while guiding my hand down his chest. Stopping, he gently cupped both of my breasts, sending tingles through my whole body. I’m pretty sure he could feel how hard my heart was beating, but he didn’t react to that at all.
Slowly he moved our hands down farther, till he finally reached my pussy. His fingers gently brushed the outside of it and the feeling was electrifying. At that moment, feeling another persons hand on my pussy for the first time, I was completely turned on. If I had been a braver person, I would have jumped on his and rode him to orgasm right there.
Instead, I started to shake.
“Are you sure you are ok with this?”
I nodded and spread my legs farther apart. He gently began to rub my pussy lips. At the same time, he guided my hand to his cock, wrapping my hand around it, he helped me to slowly pump his cock. I sat there, my legs spread, his finger exploring my body, my hand pumping his cock.
“Do you want to do more?”
I nodded enthusiastically, no longer able to talk at all. He stood, and moved over me, then knelt between my legs. Adjusting my body for a moment, he leaned down and kissed the tender spots around my pussy, then moved back for a moment to admire the view and leaned in to kiss my virgin pussy. The feeling of those lips against my lips was explosive, and I let out a gasp. Then I felt him spread my lips and his tongue start to explore. His finger joined in, sliding to me while his tongue moved around the outside. Very slowly and gently, he fingered me while his tongue sent waves through my body. I looked down to see and found myself looking into his eyes while I watched his mouth pleasure me.
I had masturbated before, and it had felt good, but it was nothing compared to the feeling of my first real orgasm that came surging through me a bit later. My muscles tenses and my breath turned to gasps as his tongue make me cum.
When he lifted his head, we didn’t say anything, just looked at each other while I tried to get my heart and breathing under control. Then he clasped my hands and helped me up, so that we were standing, facing each other. Guiding me slowly to my knees, I realized that his cock was right in front of my face. Like he had done to me, I leaned forward and began to kiss around it, kissing at the base, at his balls, and finally at the tip of his cock, which was quivering in front of me. Not knowing what to do then, I looked up at him.
“Open your mouth.” He said. I did, and he moved his cock forward. Placing his hand on the back of my head, he carefully guided it into my mouth. I still wasn’t really sure what I was doing, but his hands began to push me forward, and I began to bob on head, taking his cock into my mouth as far as I could (which wasn’t very far). I tried this for a bit, but I knew I wasn’t doing a very good job. After a bit, he took his cock out of his mouth, and began to stroke himself off in front of me. I couldn’t take my eyes off of his cock, his hand beating it off in front of me. His breath grew more strained and I knew he was close to finishing, when he shot his cum all over me.
Jake was nice about it, he tried to am it away from my face, so only a little bit landed on my cheek. Most landed on my chest. My young breasts weren’t big enough to stop any of the cum, so it ran down my check towards my stomach.
“Open your mouth.” Jake said again, and when I did, he pushed the cum on my check into my mouth.
“Suck.” He said and I sucked the cum of his fingers. That was my first taste of cum. I wasn’t really a fan (and I’m still not) but right then if he had wanted me to I would have eaten every drop and begged for more.
After that I got up and cleaned myself off on a towel. When I came back into the room he was gently stroking his cock, which had deflated a bit.
“Did you like that?”
“I loved it.” I said, smiling happily.
“Wait, have you ever even kissed a guy?”
“No,” I said, feeling the embarrassment return. Jake stood up and walked over to me, taking my hands in his. “Where is your room at?”
I lead him to my room. We stood in the door way for a moment, holding hands, not saying anything, then he turned to me, leaning down he kissed me.
Not stopping with the simple kiss, Jake picked up my small body, and held me in his arms, pushing my body against the door frame, while his lips and tongue met mine. I wrapped my legs around him, and could feel his cock rubbing the outside of my pussy. At that moment, I wanted nothing more than to feel it slide deep inside me (it didn’t, if you have ever tried to have sex like this, it is actually pretty hard and takes some practice).
Carrying me over, Jake placed me on the bed, then joined me. We lay next to each other, kissing each other. His hand found mine, and he guided my hand to his cock. He wrapped my hand around his cock, and his hand around mine, helping to me to pump his hard cock until I got the rhythm and the pressure down right.
We enjoyed each other for a while, just kissing and me jacking him off, then his hands moved over to my leg and he pulled me on top of him. I looked down and could see that he was holding the base of his cock, making it stand up. I knew what I was suppose to do, and moved my now dripping pussy over it. It took a bit of working around, I wasn’t really sure what I was doing, but I managed to work his the tip into my wet hole. He pulled my mouth down and kissed me while I gently worked his cock into my body. It hurt a little, felt a little awkward and invasive, but at the same time, it was exactly what I wanted.
I lay on top of him, his cock all the way inside me. We didn’t move or grind, just left it in me, while our lips did most of the work. His hands moved up and began to explore my body.
Feeling my back,
Moving down to my breasts,
Finding my nipples and playing with them,
Down to my hips,
Grabbing my ass.
Maybe he pushed me a little, maybe I started it on my own, but I started to grind into him, humping him, moving around until I found out just exactly what I wanted.
That orgasm was probably the best in my life. It is the one that I always remember and think about. It washed over me, making me lose control. My head lay on Jake’s shoulder, my breath was out of my control, coming out in moans and gasps. Feeling my orgasm, Jake wrapped his arms around me holding me while I came on his cock.
When I had calmed down, I opened my eyes again and looked at him, we stared at each other, and then he attacked me, kissing me hard, his hand holding the back of my head, forcing me into him.
His fingers moved over me again, but this time it was more desperate and wild. They moved down to my hips, and his hands gripped on hard. Jake began to move my hips, forcing me to grind into him. Then, when this wasn’t enough for him, he lifted my small frame up and brought me down, hard, impaling me deep on his cock. He lifted me again, slamming me back down. Slamming again and again and again until he suddenly slammed me down and help my hips tight against him. For the first time I felt the warm feeling a man filling me with his seed. The feeling almost made me cum again.
When he finished filling me, we lay there me still on top of him, his cock still on top of me. I don’t know how long we stayed there, I think I feel asleep.
I never had sex with Jake again. There wasn’t any time when we were alone (my parents leaving me alone like that was pretty rare, they were always watching me). Then we moved away from that neighborhood and I never saw Jake again. But when I’m horny and can’t find a guy, he is the one I think about while I touch myself.

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Fantasm

A Slave with Two Masters

I had been searching for my true Master for a while. I found him but couldn’t be with him for over two years. Finally we are together and he introduces another Master for me to serve as well

Fantasy

The Amulet

HE AMULET
The auctioneer droned on, “who’ll give me twenty dollar, twenty dollar, twenty dollar, who’ll give me twenty dollar twenty dollar, twenty dollar? Come on people, we have a box of antique jewelry that’s at least worth ten times what we’re asking here! We have to move this stuff, so please, someone out there give me twenty dollars.” Drew thought about it for another second, and then slowly raised his hand! “Finally, we have a bid of twenty dollars. Do I hear twenty five? Sold, to the man in the blue plaid shirt for twenty dollars, he stole it from you ladies and gents. Our next item up for bid is……………” Drew made his way through the crowd up to a table where he paid his twenty bucks and picked up his box of old jewelry and knick knacks. As he carried his prize to the car he thought, “Why in the hell did I buy this old junk, what a waste of money!” He tossed the box into the back seat of his car and headed for home.
He popped open a can of beer and plopped down at the kitchen table. He opened the lid of the card board box and peered inside, immediately he picked up a small wooden case with a silver clasp. Carefully flipping open the small latch, he lifted the top and much to his surprise, encased on a blue velvet cloth was a polished piece of amethyst hanging from a thin leather string. “Wow,” he mumbled while holding it in his hand. “It’s beautiful!” As he examined it closer, he detected writing etched in its stone face. With the aid of a magnifying glass he read, “Who ever wears this amulet around his neck, will have the power to control minds and wills.” “What a bunch of bullshit,” he said with a laugh. “But it’s still a pretty stone,” he thought while putting the leather strap around his neck. Little did he realize how much the little stone would change his life forever.
Stepping into an empty elevator to make the ride to the twentieth floor where he was a junior executive with an investment banking company, Drew pushed the button for his stop and waited for the doors to close. At the last moment, a young blonde with big breasts slipped through the sliding door and punched her floor! Both of them nodded at each other, in a sort of elevator form of etiquette, and then as usual, stood silently as the car made its accent! Out of the corner of his eye Drew mentally undressed the big boobed beauty and thought to himself, “I wonder what size those baby’s are?” His mouth almost dropped to the floor when out of the blue she turned to him and said calmly, “They’re 34C!” “Excuse me?” Drew replied in a stunned voice. “My bra size,” she answered, “it’s 34C!” The door to the elevator slid open and Drew stepped into the corridor while looking over his shoulder with his mouth agape. “Sweet jesus in heaven,” he said aloud while entering his office complex. “How in the hell did she know what I was thinking?”
While still trying to figure out what happened, he took his seat behind his desk, he picked up his copy of the Journal and forgot all about it!
Later in the morning as he was pouring over some trading charts, a knock on his door frame made him look up to see the mail girl standing in the doorway. “Come on in, Jill,” he said with a nod. “What have you got for me today?” “Not much, Mr. Carter, just the usual,” she replied brightly. As she dropped the rubber banded cluster of mail on his desk, he couldn’t help wondering if this little nymph had a shaved pussy. “I trim it, so my bush doesn’t show when I wear a swim suit,” she offered, before turning heal and leaving him sitting there in stunned silence. “W-what the hell is going on here,” he said softly, “first the blonde on the elevator, and now Jill!?!” As he leaned back in his chair with his hands clasped behind his head, he felt the small stone press into his flesh under his shirt and thought, “It can’t be, it’s just a old piece of rock.” Still, his curiosity was piqued, so he decided to make a little test!
He pressed the button on his intercom and spoke, “Jean, can you please bring in the charts for last Thursday.” Moments later, his secretary executive assistant appeared at the door with the requested documents and said, “Gott’em right here boss!” As she walked towards him with the charts, he concentrated and thought, “When is the last time you got fucked, Jean?” She handed him the charts and said easily, “Last night,” and then calmly as you please left his office and returned to her desk. “Holy smokes,” he said, it works, it really works.”
Drew now realized that he could get people to reveal things to him, but the real question was whether he could get someone to actually do his bidding. Taking a walk to the coffee room, he passed the office of another junior exec, Blair Owens, who the other j.e.’s considered to be an ice queen! He stuck his head into her office and asked, “Hey, Blair, I’m going for coffee, do you want me to get you a cup!?!” She looked up at him over the top of her glasses and replied curtly, “No, thank you, I already have some.” He paused for a second before leaving her office and thought to himself, “When I get back from the coffee room I want you to have your panties laying in the middle of your desk.”
Nervously Drew poured a cup of coffee and slowly walked back to his office, stopping casually in front of Blair’s office to peer inside. “Christ alive,” he said to himself, “she fucking did it, her panties are sitting right in the middle of her desk. Now growing more bold, he thought as he stared at her, “Reach under your dress and finger your cunt!” Almost automatically, Blair casually began fingering her pussy while he stood in her doorway watching her. Looking around to make sure no one else was coming, he thought, “Call yourself a fucking whore!” Now nearing an orgasm, Blair sighed, “I’m a fucking whore!!!” “Okay,” he thought, “blow your nut for me, cunt.” Almost instantly, her whole body shook as a climax enveloped her pussy. Now taking a little pity on her, Drew let her relax and get back to work. Sitting back down at his desk, Drew couldn’t wait for lunch, he had a lot of thinking to do.
On his way to lunch he stopped at Jean’s desk to check for messages, and thought, “Did you suck him off last night too.” Again, calmly and casually she replied, “Of course. “Did you swallow?” he thought. “Oh, yes, I swallowed it all,” she answered back. Elated at his discovery, he headed off for lunch. Again, he was alone on the elevator with an attractive woman and thought, “Reach out and touch my cock.” Suddenly a small hand snaked out and grabbed a handful of his crotch, while feeling around for his pecker!!! “Do you suck,” he thought?!? “Yes,” she replied!!! “When we get down stairs, follow me, when I tell you too, you’ll drop to your knees and suck me off!!!”
Like an obedient dog, the woman followed Drew into a store room and immediately dropped to her knees when he pulled out his now rock hard cock!!! “Suck it off,” he thought, “let me cum in your mouth!!!” It was dead quiet in the small room, except, that is, for the smacking sound of lips on the head of his pecker!!! Hungrily she worked the head of his pecker until it spurted all over her lips and into her mouth!!! Now taking another chance, instead of thinking it he said out loud, “Show me your pussy!!!” Again, without a hint of question, the stranger lifted her dress and exposed her hairy pussy to him!!! He reached out and quickly brought her to an orgasm with his finger while she stood impassively holding up her dress!!! After zipping up he said, “After I leave, wait a minute before you leave, have a nice day!!!”
Sitting in the cafe around the corner from his office he decided to have some fun with one of the waitresses as he thought, “Your pussy itches like the devil and you have to scratch it!!!” Standing in the middle of the restaurant, as if she were alone, the waitress slipped her hand inside of her jeans and worked over her slit like there was no tomorrow, and of course, before long, everyone in the place was pointing and laughing at the lascivious behavior of the young woman with her hand in her pants!!!
Drew noticed one woman who was making more fun of the waitress than anyone else, so he decided to have a little fun with her so he thought, “Stand up, take off your top and play with your tits. Again, as if controlled by a strange force, the middle aged woman stood up and did as she was told. The whole place was a buzz as they watched one woman rubbing her cunt, while another was calmly cupping and manipulating her big jugs!!! One of the woman’s friends was trying to get her to sit down and cover herself, so Drew gave her the message to take off her panties and masturbate for the crowd! Oooooo’s and ahhhhh’s came from the crowd as the young lady sat on a table top and furiously fingered her dripping pussy so that everyone could see her. Again using the power of suggestion, he ordered, “Beg for someone to eat your cunt.” Now in a fit of extreme sexual arousal, the little masturbater pleaded, “Please, somebody eat me, I need to have a mouth on my cunt.” No one moved, not wishing to get involved in such a wild scene, until Drew suggested that the waitress with her hand in her pants orally satisfy the begging little bitch!!! The crowd actually cheered as the mouth of the waitress attached itself to the pussy of the masturbating cunt! Drew chuckled as he dropped some money on the table for his lunch, and just before leaving, showed some mercy on the out of control women and thought, “Just for another five minutes.” And then he left.
The elevator was packed with men and women returning from lunch, but for some reason, all of the women began rubbing their vaginas right through their dresses and skirts. The men just stared as all of the females itched their pussies right in front of them. As Drew stepped off at his floor, he gave one final command to the women, show the men your pussies. As the door slid shut, he could just make out several of the women pulling up their skirts and pulling down their panties. Now secure with his power, he wandered through the office making everyone strip, both males and females. One more quick suggestion and all of the men were getting blown by their female work mates, all that is, except for Jill, the cute little mail room girl. He had her follow him back to his office where he had her sit naked on his desk and masturbate for him. She had a very cute pussy and it didn’t take her long at all to rub herself to a really hard orgasm.
Drew asked her if she had ever sucked a pussy, and when she said no, he went over to Blair’s office and had her follow him back to his office, where upon he had Jill suck Blair’s hot cunt to a shattering climax!!! Then he turned them around and had Blair eat out Jill. It was evident that both of them were very oral, as each of them brought the other to climax very quickly. While Jill was petite and trim, Blair had a very large set of boobs and a big fat ass, so Drew decided it would be a good idea if Blair nursed Jill with her large breasts!!! Jill lay in the arms of the bigger woman, with her nestled against her chest and her mouth eagerly sucking one of Blair’s big hard nipples. Even though both women were normally heterosexual, Drew made sure that he suggested that from now on, they would take turns eating each other out at least once a day.
The big boss, Mr. Cotter, had the corner office overlooking the lake, but when Drew looked inside, he wasn’t admiring the view, instead he was getting his cock sucked by Gretta, his secretary of twenty odd years!!! At fifty five she was kinda old and saggy, but it was obvious that this wasn’t the first cock she had ever sucked!!! He chuckled a bit and was about to return to his own office when low and behold he ran into Mrs. Cotter, she must have come down town and was stopping in to see her husband!!! Drew decided to have a little fun, so he said, “Hi Mrs. Cotter, let me escort you to your husband’s office!!!” He opened the door just in time so that both he and Mrs. Cotter witnessed her husband losing his load into his secretary’s mouth!!! Mrs. Cotter stood stunned, frozen in her tracks as she watched in utter dismay as her hubby was getting a good suck job from Gretta!!!
Finally when she was able to speak, she was about to scream a string of expletives at her husband, but instead, she calmly asked if Gretta would kindly suck her pussy for her!!! The sixty year old matron began undressing while Gretta led he over to a large chair where she sat her down and lowered her mouth to the older woman’s dripping hot box!!! Her husband watched with a bemused smile on his face as his secretary licked his wife to a hard quick orgasm!!! Just before he closed the door and left the happy threesome, Drew suggested that Mr. Cotter fuck both of the woman one after the other!!! As the door silently shut, Drew saw both women lay down on the floor and spread their legs in anticipation of a good hard fucking!!!
That evening back at his home, Drew ordered a pizza from the local shop and sat down to watch a little television! When the door bell rang, he grabbed a twenty from his wallet and opened the door, only to be faced with a pretty red headed pizza delivery girl !!! She handed him the pizza, he handed her the twenty, and then, with just a thought, she came into his living room and showed him her fiery red furred pussy!!! As he buried his face into her hot muff he thought, “Just like the advertisement says, we deliver it hot or you get it free!!!”

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Fiction

Senior Moments Ch.6

This story is NOT Grammatically correct that is a problem for you PLEASE Move on. If you are an Editor and wish to assist me I would be happy to give credit.

Fantasy

Just A Day At the Beach

I had written this story beforehand but deleted it as I didn’t like the format, the character’s name, nor the way it was told. This is merely a retelling of how Kristina learned to become and enjoy being a cumslut….
“It’s such a beautiful day out, glad I’m going to the beach” thought Kristina as she drove her old beater to her favorite beach on her only day off of the week. She had been working six days in a row for the past two years and Sundays were her only reprieve from her lowly fast food employment. She had gotten up extra early that morning to beat the throngs of people who were sure to show up that day and had headed out before the sun was up. She had brought along a cooler filled with goodies (mainly beer) but a few snack items and things of that nature as well to keep her content with the day. She pulled into the parking lot of the beach and grabbed her cooler, blanket, and beach bag and walked to her favorite spot.
Finally settled in to where she would be staying Kristina headed to the changing rooms to put on her bikini, had she worn it while driving she definitely would’ve turned some heads in traffic. The little number was flashy, bright orange and pink tiger striping that was admittedly a bit too small for her. The top plunged down her chest making her 32b breasts look a little larger; it was secured around the back with a tie string and a loop which went around her neck. Her bottoms barely covered her sex showing off the tops of her hip bones as well as some of her lower stomach. They were secured to her petite figure with two tie strings on either side of her hips which Kristina fastened securely. She glanced at her body in the changing room mirror, at age 19 she was only 5 foot 3 and at 105 lbs her taught stomach complemented her belly button ring that dangled so cutely in place.
She pulled her blonde hair back into a ponytail and leaned into the mirror to put in her septum piercing and gauges. Her dazzling orange green eyes showed bright against her light almond skin. All in all she was a very cute girl and with her bikini on the way it was she was sure to attract some attention from the guys that showed up today. Her secret weapon though, she thought to herself, would be her butt, even for a petite girl she had grown a well rounded ass it stuck out from behind her just enough to give her a little wobble and with her almost too small bottoms it was sure to pop out when she walked. Giving herself one more look over she put on her sunglasses, grabbed her beach bag, and headed back to her spot.
When she got back a few more people had arrived at the beach and were starting to pick out spots of their own. Kristina glanced around her, “no hotties yet” she thought with a frown “well it is still kind of early. Might as well get a buzz going” She opened up her cooler and grabbed a cold beer sipping it slowly and laying down upon her blanket Kristina enjoyed the coolness of the liquid contrasting with the warmth of the sun shining down upon her. She lay like that for a while drinking beer after beer slowly getting to that comfortable drunk she knew so well then she felt a shadow loom over her. “Oh god I hope it’s someone cute” she thought as she opened her eyes to reveal an older man standing in front of her grinning. “Hey there pretty girl! You looked kind of lonely here by yourself would you like some company?” Kristina scrutinized the man carefully he was old enough to be her grandfather, his hair had gone on his head and instead was now on her chest and back, he had clearly let himself go and had grown a pot belly. “Pervert” she thought “Uhmm no I’m fine here by myself just trying to enjoy this beautiful day we’re having” she said in her fake sweet voice, she had learned the trick from being hit on at work.
“Alright my dear well my friends and I are just about to begin grilling some food if you’re hungry later” he point in the direction of four similarly older men who were standing around, beers in hand, ogling the females that passed by. “Oh I’ll be fine I brought some snacks for later on” she hoped this conversation would end soon; she could feel the old man undressing her with his eyes. The man gave her a quick smile and a glance and walked back towards his friends, Kristina breathed a heavy sigh of relief. “Dirty pervert! He wants me to come with him and let him and his friends eye rape me for the day, yeah that’s exactly what how I want to spend my day off.” Eventually Kristina calmed down and went back to relaxing and drinking, after a few hours her stomach started to rumble. She propped herself up on one arm and searched her cooler for some snacks “I know I put them in here this morning” she said to herself “oh fuck. I left them on the countertop!” Kristina was now without food for the day and being her frugal self she only brought enough money for tolls both ways.
“How could I be so stupid?” she said plopping back down on her beach towel “now I’m literally going to starve.” Just then the smell of grilled meat wafted to her nostrils and she looked over to the group of old men standing around a charcoal grill making hamburgers. Kristina’s mouth watered, she was so unbearably hungry and the alcohol in her system was clouding her judgment. “Maybe they won’t be so bad, after all its not like they’re going to try to fuck me right here on the beach.” She picked herself up and walked over to them in a slow saunter, she wanted to be as alluring as possible so they wouldn’t even fathom of saying no to her request for food. “Hey guys whatever you’re cooking over here smells great!” The old man who had previously talked to Kristina turned to her “it’s a secret recipe of mine from my grandfather; he came over from Germany and brought his knowledge of ground beef with him. Would you like a burger miss?” “Kristina” she said sticking out her hand, “and yes I’m starved.” “Well Kristina, I’m Mark and you are welcome to enjoy as much as you can eat although by the looks of you it’s not much”
Kristina grinned “actually I eat a ton I just have a high metabolism to keep my figure” she did a twirl for all the guys. They all grabbed food and sat down in a circle around the cooler that Mark and his friends had brought. One of them reached over to it and grabbed a beer offering it to Kristina and then asking if anyone else wanted one. As they ate Kristina was introduced to each of the guys around her, there was Tony a big Italian guy with hairy arms and a gut. Roger who was a tall lanky fellow, with a big nose and thin alien like fingers. Phil and Andrew were almost the same both of them were stocky, portly guys with big bushy eyebrows. Kristina shook each of their hands and soon began getting into conversation with the whole group. She had guessed right about Mark being old enough to be her grand father, everyone in the group was at least 60 years old if not older but they were all nice and funny so she didn’t mind hanging around them. As the time wore on and the sun was going down Tony reached into the cooler and pulled out a bottle of whiskey, he poured everyone a shot offered cheers and everyone drank up. This happened until the bottle was almost two thirds gone, Kristina was thankful, her head was swimming and she felt that it might be better to sleep in her car overnight than try driving this drunk.
“So Kristina where are you staying for the night?” said Mark noticing she was rather drunk. “Oh I actually have to get to work tomorrow so I’m going to have to drive home later when I sober up” “Ah. You know I’m surprised at how well you handled that whiskey, from someone your weight I’d suspect you were a lightweight” Kristina laughed “I’m actually really good at handling my alcohol. I’m good at handling a lot of things” she winked at Mark. “Like what my dear” he said his interest peaked at the girl’s innuendo. “Well I’ve noticed all of you staring at my chest today and I can read your thoughts about what you’d want to do to me you old pervs. But if I’m going to show you what I’m talking about we need a bit more privacy”
Kristina was actually getting turned on thinking about what she was going to do with these old men. The booze had gone straight to her brain and had mixed with the knowledge she had of what she knew these guys wanted to do with her. For her it was going to be dirty and depraved, they were all at least three times her age and that turned her on the more she thought about it.
“I know just the place” said Mark as he and the rest of the men stood up packing their things “follow me Kristina.” Off they went with Mark and Kristina arm in arm while the other men carried their things back to their camper. “Where are they going?” asked Kristina who suddenly realized she was alone with Mark. “Oh they’ll be right back my dear just dropping off our things in our camper.” They entered the shower building together and Mark quickly inspected the place to make sure it was empty of other people. Kristina watched the old man with hungry eyes as she thought more and more of how she was going to give these guys everything they wanted. In secret she had always wanted to be used by someone older than her, this was her golden opportunity as she had five old men all wanting to make her their cum dumpster.
A few minutes later the other four came into the bathhouse and locked the door behind them; it was going to ensure no one interrupted their private moment. Kristina beckoned them over to her as she grabbed a towel from the rack and placed it on the ground, kneeling down she motioned for the guys to form a circle around her. “Now,” she said “I can show you what I was talking about. Who wants to be the first to make me their little cum target?” Mark stepped up to her, placing his cock on her lips she slowly brought him into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around his stiff member as she took his whole length into her mouth, her eyes locked with his as she bobbed her head up and down on him never ceasing to run her smooth tongue along the underside of his cock. “My god! She sucks like a pro” exclaimed Mark. Kristina moaned onto him as she reached both of her hands up to grab Phil’s and Andrew’s cocks as well, her tiny hands wrapped around each one and began jerking them at the same pace she was going with Mark. Tony had come up behind her and was nibbling her shoulder while running his rough hands across her stomach. His right hand ran its way into her bottoms and he began fingering her while his left found its way to her breasts. Kristina spread her legs wide so Tony could fit more of his fingers into her while she quickened the pace on Mark’s dick with her mouth. She deep throated him as her own horniness increased from Tony’s now two fingers assaulting her tight pussy.
“I wanna see these tits of yours before I bust a nut Kristina” said Mark as he placed his hands on either side of her head pulling her off him. Kristina frowned at Mark, she wanted to keep blowing him but she also thought of how sexy it’d be to keep blowing him topless. “Someone undress me” she said with a purr. Tony needed no further encouragement as he pulled the string on her top, it loosened and only held on due to the loop around her neck. Kristina momentarily released both the dicks in her grasp and lifted her arms above her head as Tony pulled the top off her and threw it across the bath house floor. Immediately Kristina began jerking both Phil and Andrew off while Mark grabbed her head and controlled her bobbing on his cock. Tony’s hands were now both occupied with the petite girl as his left hand groped her tiny breasts, her nipples had become erect from lust and Tony pinched and pulled on them. Again Kristina moaned onto the cock in her mouth, her loins were burning from the depravity of it all, she was a 19 year old girl, pretty, taught, and desirable kneeling in front of five balding, fat, old men who she was pleasuring. She had never felt so hot.
Mark felt his balls tighten as once more Kristina plunged his full length into her mouth and down her throat. He was amazed at how much she could take, her mouth wasn’t that big but what she lacked in oral cavity she made up for with absolutely zero gag reflex. He watched her throat expand each time she took him down to his balls, she’d stay there for almost a minute her tongue swirling against his sack, her esophagus contracting on his shaft, she was trying to milk him for everything he had and soon she’d get it. Kristina’s tongue ran across Mark’s sack and she felt his balls fully engorged, realizing what was going to occur she pulled her mouth off him and looked up at him. “Cum for me baby. I want you to enjoy yourself.” She tilted her head back as she opened her mouth sticking her tongue out and staring up at him with her pretty eyes. Mark jerked his cock a few times and began spurting cum onto Kristina’s tongue and into her mouth. She gathered all she could in her open mouth until it began dribbling over her lips and running down her chin. Mark aimed his cock towards her forehead as he shot three ropes across it. Finally spent he wiped his mushroom tip on Kristina’s cheek smearing the rest of his semen into her skin.
Kristina opened her mouth showing the guys how much she had caught in her mouth. Her tiny tongue swirled the milky liquid around coating all her taste buds, she gargled with the mixture making little bottles form and pop in the back of her throat until she swallowed the whole thing down in one big gulp. “Mmmm” she purred wiping cum from her forehead and licking her fingers “you practically tried to drown me Mark. Who wants to cum for me next?”
At this point Roger stepped in front of Kristina and wrapped his hand around her ponytail; driving his cock down her throat. Kristina was surprised at the intensity but it was nothing she couldn’t handle, especially in her hyper state of horniness. Roger throat fucked the tiny girl viciously; his control of her head meant he’d plunge her mouth down his shaft and leave her there to gag on it until she started tearing up. When he would finally let her up for air she’d be gasping and sputtering for it, strands of spit and precum would be left sticking to her lips. As soon as Roger felt that Kristina’s face was no longer flushed and she had regained her breathing he would bring her back down on his shaft, bobbing her head up and down while she continued to suck him.
Kristina loved it, her face was being used like a throat cunt, she had a dick in each of her hands, and she had two fingers wriggling, thrusting, and exploring her insides. Tony’s fingers were completely covered with Kristina’s juices, indeed, her whole legs were dripping with them; Tony pulled his fingers out from inside her and undid the strings on each side of her hips. He tossed the bottoms in the direction of her top and went back to finger fucking her tight honey hole. Kristina spasmed onto Tony’s fingers as her first orgasm flooded through her body, she gushed onto his hand and the floor while he continued his assault on her pussy. Had she not had Roger’s cock past her tonsils she would’ve merely told him to fuck her so instead she shook her ass at him hoping he would take the hint. “Oh shit guys I think she wants something more than just some fingers in her snatch” Tony said while he slowly pushed his index finger into her tight asshole.
Kristina winced in pain at the sudden intrusion into her ass, she had never experimented with it and never let any guy put his finger into it. Her sphincter contracted onto Tony’s finger by reflex, “God damn her ass is tight guys, I might want to get a piece of it later myself.” Kristina closed her eyes while Roger continued throat fucking her, “if he’s going to finger my ass I might as well just accept it happening and learn to like it” she thought “who knows? Maybe I just might end up liking something violating me up there?” Soon enough Kristina relaxed and the pain from her asshole receded; it was replaced instead by a small amount of pleasure in the feeling of having two fingers in her pussy and one in her ass. Her body’s natural response to the intrusion seceded and Tony slipped his middle finger into her ass as well; this sent Kristina into another orgasm as her whole body shook and shuddered.
“I’m going to cum soon Kristina.” said Andrew. “Yeah, me too. Your hands are working magic on my prick” said Phil. Roger released his grip on the petite girl’s ponytail and took his cock out of her mouth, it glistened with her spit under the fluorescent lights of the bath house; he retired to jerking his cock staring at the girl he had just made gag on his member. Andrew and Phil both placed their cocks near Kristina’s mouth while she sucked them both in furious fashion, she wanted to treat each guy to her blowjob prowess and up until now these two had just been getting jerked off by her. Her head would bob on one cock for two or three times and then she’d turn her head to the other side and do the same for the other. Her hands never stopped working either; if she was sucking them her hand was massaging their droopy sacks, if she wasn’t she had her hand around their base jerking it slowly. Soon she felt both of them edge and knew that they were going to finish in a matter of seconds; she tilted her head back again “You guys going to cum on my pretty young face?” she asked innocently. She opened her mouth open wide, sticking her tiny pink tongue out for them and closing her eyes “I want you guys to make me your old men cum dumpster, I know you’ve wanted to see me covered in your seed since you laid eyes on me. Give it to me.”
Andrew stepped up to Kristina’s face, his prick had grown purple with anticipation and soon it was going to release itself upon this precious young face. “Hnghhhh here it comes!” he said as his cock erupted rope after rope of thick sticky cum onto her face. His first couple of strands hit right across her face, splattering onto her nose and running into her right eye; Kristina blinked behind closed eyes as she felt the warm spunk running over her skin. Andrew repositioned his spurts towards Kristina’s mouth and soon began filling her tiny mouth up with his semen; she put her lips over the tip of his cock to ensure that none of it would shoot past her face and curled her tongue around the underside of his mushroom head to draw every last drop out. When he was finally spent she opened one eye and smiled at him, his cum had almost filled her mouth; while her forehead, nose, and eye had all gotten splashed as well. Kristina didn’t have time to swallow as Phil grabbed her head pushing his cock up against her lips and spurting his load inside her mouth. Kristina took as much as she could but couldn’t control it as it started spilling out down her chin onto her perky tits. Phil took his cock out of her mouth and shot three more ropes across her face; splashing her cheeks and running into her hair. His final two shots were aimed across her tits; he stood back and admired his work “you look so sexy covered in our old man goo”
Kristina swallowed all the cum she had collected in her mouth, it dripped down her throat with its stickiness and she felt it plop into her belly. She licked her lips; the salty tartness of cum was intoxicating she could feel it drying on her face and body, she could taste it still in her mouth and she was becoming more and more drunk by her lust to satisfy each of these perverts. The briny salty goo they had been expelling for her overwhelmed her senses, her hands ran across her taught young body as she scooped up every strand she could licking her hands and eyeing Roger “baby why don’t you come over here and give me that load you’ve been saving up? I know you’re dying to throat fuck my tight mouth again. Come here and let me help you out” Roger regained his position in front of Kristina’s mouth and once again began gagging the tiny girl on his shaft. Since her hands were free at the moment Kristina reached her right hand up and massaged his old sack while her left gently ran across his skinny frame, her nails gently grazed against his stomach while she looked up him with one eye closed from the dried cum.
Up until this point Tony had been relentlessly fingering Kristina in both her ass and pussy, his own cock was stiffened to diamond like proportions; Kristina’s attention had been to every other guy so far and he wondered when it would be his turn. “Roger you should hurry up, I’m starting to get blue balls over here watching everyone else use this little cum dumpster of ours.” Kristina’s thoughts snapped back to Tony “how could I forget Tony!” she thought to herself; she reached her hand behind her and grabbed his prick immediately jerking him. “Wow she’s really skilled at this huh?” said a surprised Tony who couldn’t believe this girl could be taking a dick down her throat, four fingers in two different holes, and still have the constitution to reach behind her blindly and stroke his cock. Kristina pulled him slightly closer towards her and pointed to her holes, she wanted him to fuck her and she wanted it now. “Haha I get the special treatment then!” Tony said excitedly as he grabbed her by the hips and positioned his cock right behind her.
With Tony in place Kristina turned her attention back to Roger who was still ramming his cock down her throat, she grabbed his free hand and placed it on her perky tits hoping he’d pinch her nipples. Roger grabbed the girl’s boob rubbing his hand all over the petite girl’s modest bosom, her boobs were soft and perky still from being so young; it was her nipples though that turned him on the most. They were standing firm at attention from being so horny he couldn’t help but pinch and pull on them with zeal, feeling like a 15 year old again feeling up his first pair. Just then Kristina felt a sharp stabbing in her ass as Tony began pushing his rock hard member into her virgin asshole. “Not what I meant when I pointed” Kristina thought to herself as she felt her ass slowly start to expand from Tony’s girth “god damn that hurts!” Her ass once again responded with contracting firmly onto Tony’s dick as, for the first time ever, a cock was being placed up in her tightest regions. “My god she’s so tight up here” Tony said “I need some lube for this one.” He pulled out of Kristina slowly, making sure not to hurt the girl too much spread her ass check with his big rough hands. Kristina’s asshole was still a bit stretched from his fingers and so he spat right into her pink star, spitting into it a few more times he replaced his cockhead and pushed in.
The spit lube had helped a bit as Tony was able to fit half of his cock into her before more resistance came from her sphincter. “Kristina you’ve gotta relax this butt of yours or else this is really going to hurt” he reached around her and began rubbing her clit to stimulate her body into relaxation. Kristina felt a warm sensation run through her body and it wasn’t long before she felt Tony’s full length inside her ass, he continued to rub her clit while pumping in and out of her tight rectum; his full girth stretching and expanding what used to be her tightest hole. Roger had placed his other free hand on the bottom of Kristina’s chin basically keeping her head in one place and fucking her mouth at his own free will “I’m gonna cum soon for you Kristina, you’re going to drown from my load!” Kristina liked the sound of that, in honesty her jaw was getting a bit sore and it had been about 15 minutes since her last taste of semen. Roger’s pumping became more and more frantic as he came closer to edging until he finally shoved his whole cock into her throat forcing his dick down into her esophagus and spurting his cum down her it directly. He pulled out as he continued to cum on her face; spurting rope after rope like a volcano across her forehead, chin, cheeks, lips, and nose; Kristina felt each warm spurt hit her face and held her mouth open in hopes Roger would give her some across her tongue. Soon she was rewarded as Roger shot the last four streams of his load onto her waiting tongue; he jerked what little was left into her mouth as she sat there drenched in his cum.
“You’re such a sexy little cum slut Kristina. Its like you crave cum from us you cum dumpster.” Kristina thought about this statement while she swallowed the bitter tartness Roger had given her; it was true in a sense, all this depravity had made her hotter and wetter than she had ever been. “I think you’re right Roger,” she said opening her one eye and looking back at him “every time you guys burst a load onto my pretty face it just makes me even hornier.” She looked back at Tony “sweetie you wanna finish in my little ass? I want to feel you shoot your cum straight up my tight hole. You wanna be the first guy to fuck and finish in my butt?” she gave him her sexiest “I am so innocent” look. Tony only grunted in response, his dick was pounding into this little 105lb girl and he didn’t want anything to distract him. His fingers had gone from rubbing her clit to fingering her with each stroke while his thumb rubbed her clit, his other hand reached around her and grabbed her by the stomach; pulling her fully back onto him he sat her on his lap while Kristina bounced on his cock. Running his hand from her stomach to her tits Tony began to feel his balls tighten, he knew that soon enough he’d blow his load and couldn’t wait to give it to her.
His hand reached her tits, scooping some drying cum off them and placed his fingers near her mouth; Kristina sucked them diligently her arms pulled back behind them both to stabilize her riding his cock. She moaned onto his fingers her tongue running along every bit of them pretending it was another cock she was sucking as she squeezed her ass muscles tight for Tony. Tony couldn’t take it any longer, was she was doing was too hot and soon he began shooting his load up into her ass. “Oh god its so warm inside me!” Kristina said grabbing Tony around the neck as she milked every last drop from his throbbing member. “Tony I can feel your cum coating the inside of my butt with every spurt. I think I’m gonna cum” As she said this she erupted in orgasm and spouted juices onto the floor; she sat on Tony’s cock until he had finished pumping his seed into her and then slowly pulled herself off laying on the towel and panting. “God you guys are amazing,” she said through haggard breathing “I’ve never been fucked and used like that before.”
Mark had regained his composure the quickest since he had been the first one done “Kristina you sure you’re going to make it to work tomorrow? It’s already kind of late and we do have a camper here for you to sleep in.” Kristina pondered this a moment; on one hand she had work, on the other she had five horny old men with a camper and still looked ready to give her more cum. “Yeahhh I think I’m gonna be sick tomorrow” she said with a laugh “besides I’m sure all of you are dying to fuck my throat again?” “Kind of,” Mark said “have you ever been gangbanged by five old men?” Kristina smiled “I’m sure by tomorrow I will have”

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My First Time With Sarah Part 1: Meeting Sarah_(1)

Intro: I have been a huge fan of this site for as long as i can remember. I finally decided to share my story with hopes that readers will find the same enjoyment from it as i have found from many quality stories posted on this site. Once again it’s my first story so please feel free to give me feedback. If the overall feedback is positive ill write another instalment. This is the story of my first time. names of the people involved have been changed to protect their identity.
My story starts 3 years ago. I was 17 years old, and a grade 11 in high school. Prior to my grade 11 year, I had been a competitive swimmer for 7 years. And being just after i quit, i prided myself with my athletic build. I was 6’3, 190lbs with a clear, tanned complexion and brown hair. I considered myself a little lengthy but i had been told by a handful of girls that i had a “hot” swimmer body.
Up until this year i had only dated a few girls. I was fairly inexperienced when it came to sex, and I based everything i knew on what i had learnt from watching porn. The few relationships i did have, for the most part involved making out and on a couple occasions went as far as me fingering a girl or receiving a hand job. Never did it progress any further until i met Sarah.
I had very recently broken up with my girlfriend, and in all honesty i was upset at how my relationship had ended. We were just beginning to get real “intimate” and physical when things ended. Im not one of those guys who puts effort in to relationships for the sole purpose of getting laid. however, i was a typical horny 17 year old boy, and sex occupied my mind all day, everyday it seemed.
So, i was sitting on my couch at home one night, watching tv and every few minutes checking Facebook with my laptop. Like many teenagers my age, Facebook was the new thing, and everyone used it. I heard a beep, and noticed i had received a friend request from a girl named Sarah. Before accepting, i checked out her display picture and thought her face was familiar but i wasn’t sure where i had seen her before. She looked cute from what i could tell and i accept her friend request. amazed within a minute or two of accepting her, she started a fb chat with me.
Our conversation was very casual at first. She told me how she was a grade 9 at my high school and how she did gymnastics and such. the conversation slowly turned as she asked about my girlfriend, obviously interested in my relationship status. I told her we had broken up recently and how i was “single and ready to mingle” (trying to make it seem like i was completely over it). Her response surprised me. she immediately responded saying “im sorry to hear that things didn’t work out… but im kinda glad. I have had a crush on you since the first time i saw you in the halls”
catching me off guard, I took a minute before responding and thought about what she had just typed. I decided to play it cool and said “well im flattered. maybe you and i should hang out sometime?”
Thinking that this grade 9 girl would be slightly shy about just telling me she liked me i didn’t expect her to take me up on my offer immediately. i figured i was pretty safe and it would take some time before she felt comfortable enough to hangout. (seeing as we really had no friend connections or anything with each other to kinda break the ice).
however she shocked me again when she said “omg i would love that. how about tomorrow night? im going to a friends house after school and spending the night.”
turned on by this young girl’s confidence i agreed to meet her at her friends house.
We talked for another hour or so about directions to her friends house and what we should do together and finally we exchanged phone numbers. After saying good night to her, ( and receiving the ever important “good night XO” from her i fell asleep wondering where this was going. Thinking back, If someone told me where it was heading, i would never have believed them.
I got to school the next morning. keeping an eye out in the halls for Sarah. curious as to what her reaction would be if we ran into each other. I figured she would be shy and possibly even avoid me at school. but i was proven wrong when our paths crossed between 3rd and 4th period. she was with her friend and i was alone after just leaving my friends to get to class. I saw her and her friend coming down the hall towards me and she had already noticed me and had the biggest smile on. we stopped momentarily to say hi, and she asked me if i was still ok with hanging out after school which i replied “absolutely”. her and her friend continued walking away. That’s when I really noticed Sarah. she was wearing a colourful sun dress (unusual for someone her age) but she looked incredible in it. And i couldn’t help but notice as she was walking away that she was incredibly hot for a grade 9. She had the perfect ass, and her breasts made her look like one of the seniors at school.
It goes without saying that my mind was elsewhere during 4th period physics, and i was having trouble concentrating on anything. finally, the bell rang, i collected my things from my locker, and headed for my car. I picked up a bite to eat from subway as i gave her and her friend enough time to get home and settle in. finally i finished my early dinner and drove to the friend’s house. I Walked up to the small house near the school and rang the doorbell. I was happy to see Sarah answer the door and invite me in. She acted like we had known each other for years and it made seeing her outside of school really easy. She invited me downstairs to an entertainment room and introduced me to her friend Amy. Amy was nowhere near as good looking as Sarah but she seemed like a really nice girl.
The girls informed me that Amy’s parents were out of town for the night so we got the house to ourselves. The girls decided to play some rock band for an hour or so and i watched them play. declining every opportunity to take a turn at it. (not wanting to embarrass myself with my horrible ability at rockbound). The girls finally got bored of it and suggested they make a sandwich for dinner and we all watch a movie after. I was happy with this, knowing that movies were always a safe bet for a date, or when ur just getting to know someone such as my situation.
Amy threw on Fools Gold and we all got comfortable on the couch. Amy sat by herself on the love seat and Sarah and i sat on the couch. Before too long Sarah was slowly shuffling her way closer and closer to me until she was half leaning on me. I loved the contact and i started getting turned on by how confident and comfortable she was with me.
Just then the phone rang and Amy jumped up and left the room to answer it. This got me more excited now that it was just Sarah and I. Sarah pressed up against me further and moved her hand to my thigh. WIthout taking her eyes of the movie, she ran her hand up and down my thigh getting closer to my now very hard dick with each pass. I couldn’t believe what was happening and i just sat there in disbelief and let this beautiful grade 9 girl rub me through my shorts. Sarah paused for a second and grabbed a nearby blanket and threw it over us, making sure to cover my lap. She started in right where she left off and began feeling by dick from the base to the head, now running alongside my right leg.
Just then Amy re-entered the room saying it was her parents checking in on her. She glanced at us now covered with the blanket but didn’t say anything. to my astonishment Amy’s presence had no effect on what Sarah was doing. she continued slowly tracing my dick through my shorts, periodically making sure the blanket was keeping her activity hidden.
Another few minutes went by and the phone rang again. Once again Amy jumped to her feet and ran out of the room. Finally Sarah took her eyes off the screen and turned to me
” hey, do you mind if we lay down and get comfortable, im getting a little tired”
not wanting to ruin what had going on but also optimistic about the new position she was suggesting i agreed and we shifted so we were laying side by side on the couch with the blanket over us.
Once we got comfortable Sarah rolled away from me on her side and shifted back, pushing her ass directly into by hard on, and nestled into me. she then found one of my hands with hers and began slowly playing with my hand rubbing it in hers. This went on for a few minutes before she took my hand. and gently led it around her to the edge of her dress on her thigh. Pretty sure by this point that i knew what she wanted i began moving my hand under her dress slowly making my way up her leg. My movements were immediately met by Sarah reaching down behind her, and grabbing my dick. This time she was more firm with her grip, and she started stroking me through my shorts.
My heart began racing as my hand reached the top of her leg and i continued over top of her panties until my hand rested on her mound. I started working my fingers over her clit and she responded by pumping me faster. This was making me very hard but i knew that as long as she was pumping me through my shorts i wouldn’t lose control. It took less than a minute before Sarah’s panties were soaked with her juices. I remember thinking to myself “this girl is sooo wet for me and we haven’t even kissed yet”
I kissed her on the back of her neck, lingering there a moment as i adventured under her panties and continued rubbing her. She was so wet that my hand was coated by now. I slid a finger into her and started slowly in and out. She was incredibly tight. after a few minutes of this and watching sarah’s heart rate and breathing frequency increase, and her hand now working a vigourous pace on my dick, I changed my strategy and dove a finger into her and started working her g spot. This sent her over the edge immediately. she stopped rubbing me and just kept a death grip on my dick. her pelvic muscles were spasming and she was thrusting erratically back and forth against me. her pussy clenched my finger and she closed her legs together locking my finger deep inside of her. The sight and feeling of this combined with the possibility that her friend could walk back in at any moment almost sent me over the edge. This was easily the hottest thing i had ever seen. she slowly regained her composure and settled down. exhausted from the orgasm i had just given her she removed my hand which was now just resting on her mound again. she turned to me and kissed me deeply. No sooner did we part lips when Amy came back into the room explaining that her boyfriend had called. Amy noticed us laying down now and asked in a playful tone whether we were comfortable or not, I couldn’t tell whether she noticed the beads of sweat on Sarah’s face. so i pretended like nothing had happened.
I was slightly disappointed that Sarah didn’t get me off (but i would soon learn she was too), but at the same time i felt so good with what had just happened. After all, this was just the first time we hung out.
After the movie ended i decided to go home. Sarah saw me to the door while Amy remained seated. As I finished putting me shoes on i looked back to
Sarah to find her smiling back at me.
“oh my god” she said with a smile
“We need to hang out again”
I smiled and agreed. she gave me a quick kiss on the lips before i got into my car and drove home.
no sooner did i leave the neighbourhood when i received a text from her “oh my god. you were amazing”
End of Part 1

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I don’t know when I realized I was gay, I think it was around the age of 16. It wasn’t until I turned 18 that I decided it wasn’t going to go away, and I needed to start accepting that was who I was. I got really depressed, scared, angry, and felt alone through those 2 years.
It built up so much, that I needed to do something. I remember one day flicking through the White Pages, I wasn’t really looking for a number. I was just bored. I found a telephone number under a counseling heading near the front of the book. It said “Gay and Lesbian Counseling Line… 4pm – Midnight” then the phone number. I needed to talk to someone , not friends or family… I needed to talk to someone I didn’t know, so I called the counseling line which I had found in the phone book. I remember calling all but the last digit of the phone number, and then hanging up because I was too scared – I did this 10 or more times… I didn’t know what was going to happen, I didn’t even know if I could talk to a stranger.
To be truthful, I didn’t end up calling that day, but the following day I forced myself to. The next day I did call, and I was talking to the guy on the counseling line for about 45 minutes. At first, my fears were that the person on the other end of the phone wouldn’t be able to do anything to help, or wouldn’t take me seriously, or would tell me that I was wrong and needed to change my (gay related) feelings. I must have sounded really scared when we first started talking, and he somehow got me to calm down a bit, and then about 1/2 way through the conversation he said to me “you sound a lot better already”, and I was feeling a lot better. He gave me some telephone numbers for my local area, and told me about a support group for gay/bisexual guys that was run in the city. I told him that I couldn’t do that (go to a support group) but I would call the numbers he gave me. He was the first person I ever told I was gay.
After about 2 weeks I got the courage to call up the number, and the guy there told me there was a support group for gay youth run in my area. I told him I couldn’t go, it was hard enough for me to just call him to start with. He gave me heaps of encouragement and told me the phone number of the guy who runs a local youth group for young gay & bisexual guys. I called right away, but it wasn’t until after about 1 month, that I went to the youth group for the first time.
I can remember how hard it was. I had that nervous/sick feeling in my stomach the whole day right up to after the group had started. The group has done so much good for me. It helped me break down the stereotypes that I assumed all gay people were (or had to be). I have made some good friends from the group. I can talk to others about being gay, and they understand.
If I hadn’t gone to the group to begin with… I would never have gotten to know the guy I now think of as my closest friend. He was the first gay friend I ever made, and whether he knows it or not, he has helped me through some really difficult times. Just being there as a friend, as someone to talk to. Going to the youth group was the best thing I ever did for myself… when I think of the time when I thought I could never go to the group, it makes me so happy that I got the courage to go. I look back to the time before I went to the group how unhappy I was and realize how much it has helped me. Making that one phone call started everything for me, and as I said before, that was probably the hardest thing I have ever had to do… but my life is so much better now. Being around other gay people has helped me accept myself more and more. I am now at the point where I am starting to feel good about myself, and good about life in general.
I don’t know when I realized I was gay, I think it was around the age of 16. It wasn’t until I turned 18 that I decided it wasn’t going to go away, and I needed to start accepting that was who I was. I got really depressed, scared, angry, and felt alone through those 2 years.
It built up so much, that I needed to do something. I remember one day flicking through the White Pages, I wasn’t really looking for a number. I was just bored. I found a telephone number under a counseling heading near the front of the book. It said “Gay and Lesbian Counseling Line… 4pm – Midnight” then the phone number. I needed to talk to someone , not friends or family… I needed to talk to someone I didn’t know, so I called the counseling line which I had found in the phone book. I remember calling all but the last digit of the phone number, and then hanging up because I was too scared – I did this 10 or more times… I didn’t know what was going to happen, I didn’t even know if I could talk to a stranger.
To be truthful, I didn’t end up calling that day, but the following day I forced myself to. The next day I did call, and I was talking to the guy on the counseling line for about 45 minutes. At first, my fears were that the person on the other end of the phone wouldn’t be able to do anything to help, or wouldn’t take me seriously, or would tell me that I was wrong and needed to change my (gay related) feelings. I must have sounded really scared when we first started talking, and he somehow got me to calm down a bit, and then about 1/2 way through the conversation he said to me “you sound a lot better already”, and I was feeling a lot better. He gave me some telephone numbers for my local area, and told me about a support group for gay/bisexual guys that was run in the city. I told him that I couldn’t do that (go to a support group) but I would call the numbers he gave me. He was the first person I ever told I was gay.
After about 2 weeks I got the courage to call up the number, and the guy there told me there was a support group for gay youth run in my area. I told him I couldn’t go, it was hard enough for me to just call him to start with. He gave me heaps of encouragement and told me the phone number of the guy who runs a local youth group for young gay & bisexual guys. I called right away, but it wasn’t until after about 1 month, that I went to the youth group for the first time.
I can remember how hard it was. I had that nervous/sick feeling in my stomach the whole day right up to after the group had started. The group has done so much good for me. It helped me break down the stereotypes that I assumed all gay people were (or had to be). I have made some good friends from the group. I can talk to others about being gay, and they understand.
If I hadn’t gone to the group to begin with… I would never have gotten to know the guy I now think of as my closest friend. He was the first gay friend I ever made, and whether he knows it or not, he has helped me through some really difficult times. Just being there as a friend, as someone to talk to. Going to the youth group was the best thing I ever did for myself… when I think of the time when I thought I could never go to the group, it makes me so happy that I got the courage to go. I look back to the time before I went to the group how unhappy I was and realize how much it has helped me. Making that one phone call started everything for me, and as I said before, that was probably the hardest thing I have ever had to do… but my life is so much better now. Being around other gay people has helped me accept myself more and more. I am now at the point where I am starting to feel good about myself, and good about life in general.
I don’t know when I realized I was gay, I think it was around the age of 16. It wasn’t until I turned 18 that I decided it wasn’t going to go away, and I needed to start accepting that was who I was. I got really depressed, scared, angry, and felt alone through those 2 years.
It built up so much, that I needed to do something. I remember one day flicking through the White Pages, I wasn’t really looking for a number. I was just bored. I found a telephone number under a counseling heading near the front of the book. It said “Gay and Lesbian Counseling Line… 4pm – Midnight” then the phone number. I needed to talk to someone , not friends or family… I needed to talk to someone I didn’t know, so I called the counseling line which I had found in the phone book. I remember calling all but the last digit of the phone number, and then hanging up because I was too scared – I did this 10 or more times… I didn’t know what was going to happen, I didn’t even know if I could talk to a stranger.
To be truthful, I didn’t end up calling that day, but the following day I forced myself to. The next day I did call, and I was talking to the guy on the counseling line for about 45 minutes. At first, my fears were that the person on the other end of the phone wouldn’t be able to do anything to help, or wouldn’t take me seriously, or would tell me that I was wrong and needed to change my (gay related) feelings. I must have sounded really scared when we first started talking, and he somehow got me to calm down a bit, and then about 1/2 way through the conversation he said to me “you sound a lot better already”, and I was feeling a lot better. He gave me some telephone numbers for my local area, and told me about a support group for gay/bisexual guys that was run in the city. I told him that I couldn’t do that (go to a support group) but I would call the numbers he gave me. He was the first person I ever told I was gay.
After about 2 weeks I got the courage to call up the number, and the guy there told me there was a support group for gay youth run in my area. I told him I couldn’t go, it was hard enough for me to just call him to start with. He gave me heaps of encouragement and told me the phone number of the guy who runs a local youth group for young gay & bisexual guys. I called right away, but it wasn’t until after about 1 month, that I went to the youth group for the first time.
I can remember how hard it was. I had that nervous/sick feeling in my stomach the whole day right up to after the group had started. The group has done so much good for me. It helped me break down the stereotypes that I assumed all gay people were (or had to be). I have made some good friends from the group. I can talk to others about being gay, and they understand.
If I hadn’t gone to the group to begin with… I would never have gotten to know the guy I now think of as my closest friend. He was the first gay friend I ever made, and whether he knows it or not, he has helped me through some really difficult times. Just being there as a friend, as someone to talk to. Going to the youth group was the best thing I ever did for myself… when I think of the time when I thought I could never go to the group, it makes me so happy that I got the courage to go. I look back to the time before I went to the group how unhappy I was and realize how much it has helped me. Making that one phone call started everything for me, and as I said before, that was probably the hardest thing I have ever had to do… but my life is so much better now. Being around other gay people has helped me accept myself more and more. I am now at the point where I am starting to feel good about myself, and good about life in general.

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