Where it happened: My Bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
His name was Richard, and I fell in lust on first sight. Unfortunately it took him rather a long time to even notice me. He came to our school for the sixth form, and I was in the fifth, a month before my sixteen birthday. Tall, though not the tallest, he had dark brown eyes, and long rich brown hair which eventually I found out was very soft to the touch.
Around school we only came into contact occasionally, as he was a prefect and had to keep order over the rest of us during play periods and such. Mostly though I saw him at sports. We both played Badminton and when I became good at it, played doubles with him and on our team against other schools. He was not interested in me as he had a girlfriend (Liz) also in the sixth form. I though had many opportunities to lust after him, especially seeing him in those sexy sports shorts that show off the thighs and bum cheeks. His legs are hairy, and he is so muscular, I wanted to touch him all the time. But nothing happened for almost two years. Then Liz, who was studying German and Spanish, was offered two exchanges with schools in those countries. She was to be away for most of the Summer term, and holidays.
I waited for over two weeks after she had left before making any play; I thought that would be long enough to get him missing her physically. During a Badminton Team match I asked if he would like to go to a movie with some of us, and he agreed, so I got a group together. The group consisted of five couples, Richard and me – I did not want any competition. However, I did not try any thing on; we were just left alone from time to time so talked. I flirted a very little, but that was it. The next week I asked if he wanted to `hang out’ at all, at the weekend, and he said he might. I gave him my number and said, very casually to call if he felt like it. On Friday he did, so I suggested we went swimming Saturday. He picked me up in his car. I was only wearing a T shirt and shorts over my bikini. He had the same. Watching his thigh muscles as he worked the clutch was making me wet, as was being so close to him. I was in the pool first, so when he came out of the boys changing room I got my first look at him wearing only speedos! Muscular chest, washboard tummy, and that bulge in the trunks(!!!) all on top of those long sexy legs. My mouth watered. And so was somewhere else.
I waved and he dived in and swam to me. After a few lengths I suggested playing tag. I had some difficulty catching him, so only got to touch a foot or lower leg. He, being much faster, touched me on the arm or shoulder, which would not do at all. So when I sensed him near me, I slowed down and he crashed into me; the front of his body was all over the back of mine. That lump in his trunks was rubbing against my back. Then we swam timed underwater widths. He went first. While I watched the big clock on the wall he dropped below the water, kicked off and swam across. As soon as his hand touched the drain trough, I checked the time, and held up my fingers to show him. 18 seconds. Then it was my turn. He was hanging with his back to the side wall holding himself by his outstretched arms in the drain trough. At his signal I dropped down and kicked out. As I neared him I could see him hanging down and went straight to him, sliding up in front and resting my hands each side of his neck. I let go of one hand to wipe my face, swinging sideways, but he caught me round my back and pulled me to him. The touch of his chest against my breasts was like a bolt of electricity racing through me. I felt faint and my arms went weak. He lifted me, and sat me on his thigh, as his right foot braced against the wall. I was so conscious of the feel of him under me, and the hard lump pushing against my knee!
On the drive home I was brave (rash!) enough to let my knee touch his leg, and when he pushed gently against me, I got really keen, and put my hand on his thigh. He growned. I took it away and said sorry.
He told me it was very nice, but not while he was driving – too distracting. At my house I offered him a drink. Gran was in the kitchen, looking really washed out. I made introductions, and Gran said she really did not like the heat and was going to have a nap. I told Richard which was my room and said I would not be long. I helped her to her room, and made sure she was comfortable.
Richard was sitting on my bed, so I sat next to him. After a moment his knee moved over and touched mine. I did not know what to do, but he picked up my hand and put it back on his thigh. “Its ok now, I’m not driving” he said!
He reached down and kissed me. I kissed him back and for some time we sucked each others mouths off. It was really hot, and we were both turned on. We rolled around on the bed, and before long were both naked, having stripped each others cloths off. When he stopped to take a drink he said can we make love? I just nodded.
His penis was a revelation, and as he sat I saw it in all its stiff and magnificent glory. I had felt one through trousers once, and touched one by sliding my hands down a boys shorts, but never seen one. I reached out and stroked it, which made Richard moan. When I rubbed up and down, he gasped and shot white come, most of which landed on the floor.
I found him some tissue to clean up, and could not take my eyes off his wonderful body. The back view was stunning. I have always liked boys bums, and his, naked, was truly beautiful. I remembered something I had read in a magazine, so went to the bathroom to collect some massage oil. I made him lay face down on the bed, knelt between his spread legs, and tricked oil down his spine from neck to the small of his back. Then I rubbed it all over him, shoulders, upper and lower back. When I got to his bum, I poured more oil on and into his crack, then massaged this too, and down his legs. I got him to turn over, and while he squinted at me in the sunlight, I worked my way up again. His penis had fully recovered and was standing long and stiff against his belly. When I got to it he said not to touch him as he was too sensitive; I did though let some oil trickle over it.
When I had finished he gently took over. Laying me down he caressed my breasts, while I stroked his chest and flanks. He leaned over me, kissing from my neck, down to my breasts, sucking the nipples while his hands caressed me. Moving lower he kissed all the way to my sex which he licked, making me cry out as an orgasm built up. He spread my legs and still licking, put one, two, then three fingers in me, sliding them in and out. I was moaning and wanting to pull him to me. He leaned over, took a condom out of the packet and opened the foil. Then he rolled it onto his penis, and leaning over me again asked if I was sure. I said yes!
He positioned his penis at my vagina, and pushed in. It was tight, and he had to rock back and forth gently, each time going deeper. It felt so wonderful, and I could hold him in my arms. When fully in me, he moved back and forth slowly and not very much, but soon he sped up, and I moved with him, meeting his thrust, getting into a rhythm. Suddenly he seemed to change gear. His thrusts got faster and urgent. When I felt myself coming I pushed up against him, while cupping his bum in my hands and pulling him to me. His movements became ragged and very powerful, then suddenly stopped as we came. I cried out, and I felt him pumping his come into the
sheath.
We lay together for ages. Later we made love again (he had two more condoms), and tried other positions. I do not know how our relationship will develop. He is not sure if he really loves either Liz or me. At the moment I think we are too young for that sort of commitment. And on my part, Richard is a friend, who I can have really great sex with, and for know, that is just fine.
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