Cute teen in white
Cute teen in white fishnet stockings posing with hoola hoop
That magical summer after high school–at last.
I had just graduated from high school. High school had been a fair academic success but a huge social flop. I had been to two parties and had three dates each with a different and somewhat discouraging girl. It did not help being poor and not so attractive. The girls liked the guys with cars and cash even if they might be short in the looks department. If it hadn t been for certain well-known men s magazines I would never had discovered what girls looked like.
I was riding my bike home from a summer job when I heard a girl s voice calling my name. I stopped and looked around then I heard my name called again. I noticed a girl from my math class Brittany Felucci standing behind the hedge that ringed her back yard. I pedaled over to her and asked what she wanted. She asked a few questions about my job and my college plans and I asked her similar questions. She was a cute girl a little heavy but with a pretty face and soft dark hair. I knew that she was intelligent also because her math tests often had higher scores than my own.
Do you want something to drink Sam lemonade or pop? she asked after we had talked for a while.
I was thirsty from work and talking. Sure I said.
Come into the back yard and I ll get us something. She turned away toward the house. I wheeled my bicycle into her yard and sat down at a picnic table. Brittany appeared with two big glasses of lemonade. I took a sip and discovered that the drink was made from real lemons and tasted great.
This is really good I said. I drank some more.
Thanks Sam I made it myself Brittany replied smiling.
You really know how to make it well I tried a couple of times but it never tasted like this. Brittany was pleased with the compliment so I managed to slip in a few more as we chatted. She was so nice a girl.
We finished our drinks. Do you want more? she asked. I told her that I could drink another half glass. Come with me into the house she said and I followed her in carrying my glass.
We sat at her kitchen table. She had poured out some more for me but took none for herself. I carefully let my eyes roam over her but Brittany finally caught me looking. She smiled.
Do you think I m pretty? she asked.
Brittany you re a really cute girl I answered sincerely really a very pretty girl. She was too I didn t need to exaggerate.
She beamed. I never see you with a girl she remarked.
I don t have a girlfriend. I don t have a car and I don t have much money I answered. I saw her looking at my face with concern she must have seen into the depths of my personal torment.
Do you want to see something nice? she asked after a pause.
OK I answered breaking out of my temporary depression. I got up and followed her. Brittany went down a hall and into a room her own bedroom. It was a little messy things needed picking up but it was clean. Her room was very feminine but also had a desk and lots of books.
My parents won t be home until seven she said. She unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off. I was amazed at what I was seeing. She stood there in front of me with her well-filled bra staring me in the face. We have four hours to get to know each other better. Brittany moved toward me.
I couldn t believe it. I really nice-looking girl was making moves toward ME! I reached out and put my arms around her. We stood there rocking back and forth for a while. I could feel her soft breasts pressing against me through the fabric of her bra. She turned her face up to me and we kissed. We kissed again and again she told me how to do it how she wanted it. I was the student and she was the teacher.
Take your shirt off Sammy she instructed. I didn t wait to be told a second time. She unhooked her bra her soft breasts hung down when they were released. I could see the red marks of her bra on her smooth skin. She had big dark areolas with nipples standing out in their centers. We hugged and kissed again this time with our warm naked skin pressed together.
Brittany took one of my hands and placed it on her breast. I began feeling it. It was so soft and smooth but the darker areolas were bumpy and the nipples were hard. They felt bigger than before. I knew something else that was much bigger it was straining my underwear. She pushed me downward. Kiss my boobs Sammy kiss them and suck on them.
I didn t hesitate for a second. Soon I was on my knees in front of her with my mouth on one nipple and my hands squeezing each fine breast. She and I were of just the right dimensions that her breasts were level with my face when I kneeled. I could have sucked and kissed for hours as I tried to give equal time to each delightful breast.
Brittany and I enjoyed that position for many minutes I saw that she was unfastening her shorts. As I sucked and fondled she slid them down as far as she could reach and let them slip down by themselves to the floor. She stood there in the puddle of her shorts in just her thin cotton panties. I leaned back and looked. I could see a darkness at her V through the thin white fabric and some hair curled around the leg elastic. Brittany used this opportunity to slide her panties to the floor. I smelled for the first time something that I have loved ever since a wet eager pussy.
I looked at her mound and saw her cunt peeping out below her dark soft curls. I looked up at her. Brittany you are so beautiful I said barely able to choke out the words.
Take off you clothes she whispered stroking my head.
I was out of pants underwear and socks in about three seconds. It was just enough time for her to pull back her bed covers and lie down resting on her side on the sheet. She patted the bed next to her. I lay down next to her but I was roiling with emotions. As we kissed and fondled the other s nakedness I finally admitted Uh Brittany uh I haven t done this before. I felt so stupid so insecure.
Neither have I she answered. We just have to learn by teaching ourselves. She pulled me toward her and we kissed again. My cock was harder and bigger than it ever had been.
You seem to know what to do I said when our kiss broke off.
I read some books she replied. My parents thought they had them hidden but I found them one day. She took my hand and led it between her legs right up against her furry honey pot. It was so wet! Feel me up Sammy rub my cunny for me.
When I started to finger her Brittany closed her eyes. She pursed her lips and sucked in some air and then sighed contentedly. Her hand moved down to my stiff penis. Brittany started moaning. That feels so good she said as her hips began to rotate against my hand. I could tell she was hot by the way she was moaning and moving her soft curvy hips against me. Brittany started to go wild as I rubbed her crotch more confidently. She began humping against my hand and gripped my cock as if it were some kind of safety handle. Ohhh… ohh Sammy don t stop… ohhh! she moaned.
I didn t stop until she suddenly cried out and held onto me tightly. Brittany slowly relaxed. Her lips sought out mine. My hard dick was firmly in her grip. Are you all right? I foolishly asked after a few minutes.
Her eyes peeked open. Of course I m all right she said smiling at me. That was so good. Now I m going to show YOU how good. Brittany began to stroke my cock with her soft fingers. She slowly pushed against me until I was lying on my back and she was leaning over me. She deliberately rubbed her hard nipples on my bare chest and giggled when I groaned.
It didn t take much time I was so excited. Ohhh ohhh god ohhh I moaned. I began to spew gobs of semen out onto my chest and stomach. I could see Brittany s little hand pumping out more and more. It felt so good so much better than when I masturbated myself. I just lay there basking in the erotic pleasure for a long time.
I felt my penis grow limp in Brittany s hand and she slipped off her bed and came back with some tissues. I helped her mop up the mess and then we lay back holding each other kissing and talking.
I want to go all the way she whispered to me after a while. I want you inside my cunny. She kissed me before I could say anything.
When we stopped kissing I objected You don t want to be pregnant do you? We need to be careful and doesn t it hurt a girl the first time?
Don t worry Sammy I don t want
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