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Moving van guy

Age when it happend: 17
Where it happened: Our new home
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight

This just happened last week. My parents had sold our older home and had purchased a fairly new home in the suburbs. They hired a moving company to move all of the furniture and large items There weere three guys that came with the moving van that day — a couple of middle aged fellows, and a younger guy that looked like he was in college. I found out later that he was.He was nice looking. About 5’10”, blond hair, and very muscular. He wore a pair of shorts and a T-shirt. About halfway through the moving process that day, he took off his shirt, and I noticed he had a nice chest and also had a nice tan. It was a hot day, and these three guys worked very hard, carrying furniture into the truck and later taking it off at our new house. They were all perspiring. It was late afternoon, when they finished up bringing in and arranging all the furniture. My parents had gone back to our old house to pick up several boxes of smaller stuff and asked me to stay and watch the house, which I was happy to do. When the guys had finished working I asked them if they’d like a cool drink. We had some lemonade in the refrigerator and also a six pack of beer. I asked them what they preferred. The two middle aged fellows said they’d have a beer. The young fellow and I had lemonade. We sat around in the kitchen drinking and cooling off. We had the air conditioning on, so it was nice and comfortable inside. We just sort of talked about a lot of different things — general things — including the moving business and what hard work it was. After about 20 minutes one of the older fellows said it was time to go, and two of them got up to leave to take the truck back to wherever it was kept. The younger guy, with the great body, said he’d walk home because, by coincidence, he lived only three blocks away. So, he hung around after they left, and we were just wandering around the house. I was showing it to him, and telling what a lucky girl I was to have this new place with my parents.He agreed. I showed him which bedroom was going to be mine, entering first, with him right behind me. I was wearing a pretty tight tank top and some short, cut off jeans. The next thing I knew, he had grabbed me around the waist from behind and was fondling my breasts.I didn’t stop him. It felt wonderful. I could feel a bulge in his pants pressing into my rear end and that felt real good too. To my surprise he then asked me if I’d ever been fucked before. I told him that was a rather bold question to ask a girl he’d only met that day.But he continued very boldly, saying Oh, come on, all the girls your age are fucking somebody aren’t you? I told him, No, that I was a good girl, and was saving myself for just the right guy. Maybe I’m the right guy, he blurted out,holding me even closer to his body, and then working his hands underneath and inside my tank top so he could feel my breasts even better.I was in heaven. I told him he’d better stop before my parents got home, but he kept on and paid no attention. Soon he pushed me toward the bed. It just had a mattress on it. No sheets or blanket. You really would like to fuck me, wouldn’t you? he said, I have one great cock that could make you feel real good. I was really putty in his hands by this time and didn’t say anything, just sort of enjoying his fondling. He took down my cut-offs and tank top and then my panties, and quickly got out of his shorts. He had a real nice boner on and he rubbed it against me. I told him I’d really like to do it, but I didn’t want to get pregnant. I was only a junior in high school. He told me he wouldn’t get me pregnant and then reached down and pulled a condom out of one of the pockets in his horts. He showed me how it was done and asked me to roll it on. Leave a little space at the head, he said, because that’s where my cream goes, instead of into you. He then asked me to sort of position my cheeks against the bed, but not lie down, and to spread my legs. Instinctively I did. And he began to first insert a couple of fingers into my vagina to sort of loosen me up. Finally, he put his penis inside me very gradually, first with small thrusts and then longer ones. I thought to myself this guy has done this before. He thrust deeper and deeper and then began to ejaculate repeatedly,with almost machine gun precision. I squeeled a little bit and bit my lip. It hurt initially, but then I grabbed his buttocks and pulled him closer and closer as he continued his upward journey into my body. I leaned back so he could fondle and kiss my breasts, and he whispered, you are simply great. I love being inside you.I loved him being there, too.

It was over in less than a half hour. He took off the condom and showed me all of the semen in it. Just for the fun of it, I dipped my forefinger in and got a little on it, and licked it off. It tasted sort of salty, but I liked having it in my mouth. He then wrapped it in a couple of Kleenex from a box sitting on my dresser, and after he got his shorts back on, put it all in his pocket. Then I quickly got dressed, and he left. He said he’d see me again and maybe we could take in a movie. A few minutes later my Mother and Dad arrived from our old house. They asked me to help them unload a few more boxes from our car. We did, and then we went out to dinner at a local restaurant. I sure hope I see the moving van guy again soon.The first time was great. The second time, I think will be even better.

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