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Baton Twirling Cutey

Age when it happend: 17
Where it happened: Hotel Room
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 6
Category: Straight

How this came about was I was in this youth talent contest and I won first place. I am a pianist, a classical one. I like rock and jazz fine but you don’t win talent contests playing them. I won with the Ritual Fire Dance, a real flashy piece, the kind judges love. This was the ciy-wide contest sponsored by this service club and the winners go on to a regional contest and then on up to a national contest.
The other winner besides me, since they always pick two winners, was a girl baton twirler, Renee, who was 16 and was really an incredible baton twirler. Her mother was a professional baton teacher and she had started with Renee when she was barely able to handle a tiny baton. Renee was kind of skinny and did not have big breasts altho she had an attractive face. Her baton twirling costume had a sort of padded bra to make her look sexier. Anyway for the regional contest the club payed our transportation and payed for hotel rooms for us and Renee’s mother who went along with us to take care of us I guess. I had a single room and Renee and her mother had a double room. Well that first afternoon of the regional contest they had preliminaries to choose finalists and Renee and I both got chosen for the finals. There was a talent scout from a big talent agency there and Renee’s mother who is still a pretty sexy looking gal played up to him, and he invited her to go to dinner with him. She told us “You kids can eat here in the hotel dining room and charge it to your rooms or you can go up to your rooms and call room service.” I asked Renee which she would rather and she said she’d always wanted to order dinner from room service, so I agreed and we agreed to eat together in her room. So we both ordered real nice, expensive dinners with luscious desserts since the club was paying for it and as we were eating we got to talking. Renee told me how well I played and asked me how much practicing I had to do. I said, “Oh about an hour or two a day.” She said “Is that all? God, my mother has me practicing from when I get home until bedtime at 10 o’clock, with an hour out for supper.” I said this must get pretty tiresome and she said, “Oh God, I’m so tired of baton twirling. I wuld gladly give it up except it would break mother’s heart, she has her heart set on me being national champion one day.” I asked her wasn’t it ever fun for her and she said oh, at first it was fun, and she enjoyed winning some of the contests she had been in when she was younger, but now she was sick of the whole business. I said, “Well honey, you don’t have to keep on doing this just to please your mother. You have your own life to live and it’s time you were finding out what else in life you want to do.” She said, “I know, I know. But I’m just so scared of making Mom unhappy.” Then she began crying and I put my arms around her to comfort her and she was crying on my shoulder and I was patting her and then I kissed her and she looked surprised and then she grabbed me and kissed me back, very hard. Then she said, “Oh, do it so more. Oh God how I’ve wanted some boy to hold me and love me. Please, you don’t have to really love me, just act like you do for this one night.” So I kised her some more and then she put my hand up to her breasts and even if they weren’t real big they were hard and round and cute and I fondled them and kissed them and she said, “Oh yes, that’s what I’ve wanted, and the rest of what goes with it.” And she took my hand and put it down between her legs and I moved it up to fondle her pubic area through her panties and she reached down and pulled her panties off and well, we went on from there. I did not have a condom but she said she didn’t care if she did get pregnant, that would give her a break from baton twirling. Well, for two inexperienced people we managed to have a very successful first intercourse, She had three great orgasms while I was going in and out with her and then I came with a huge load of sperm that filled her womb and then we lay there hugging and kissing and she said, “Oh, that was so wonderful. I don’t care what happens now, I’ve known one wonderful night of love, even if we never do it again.” I said, “What do you mean, even if we never do it again. I want to do it again with you, over and over, every day if you’ll let me.” She said, “I don’t know if I can manage that, but I’ll certainly keep it in mind,” with a kind of happy laugh. Then we showered together with lots more fondling and kissing, then got dressed and had room service take the dinner dishes back. Then she went to bed in her room and I went back to my room to bed. In the morning I could not help noticing how radiant she looked and I asked her how she felt and she said, “Oh, wonderful, beautiful, glorious and ridiculously happy.” She said her mother had come in very late, loking disheveled, and gone right to bed and hadn’t gotten up yet this morning. So we went down to breakfast together in the dining room and smiled and giggled and held hands and when her mother came down looking frumpy and out of sorts she said “What are you two so cheerful about?” and Renee said, “Oh, it’s just such a breautiful day, and we’re both so happy to be in the finals tonight.” Her mother said “That’s nice, but I’m afraid I have some bad news. Mr. Gardner (that was the talent scout) said that you are very, very talented but you need to grow and fill out and then develop some other talents because there isn’t much future in baton twirling.” Renee said, “Oh, that’s all right. I was getting pretty tired of baton twirling anyway. How about after this contest tonight, whether I win or not, I retire the batons and take up, oh, tap dancing, or singing?” Her mother said, “Let’s not make any hasty decisions.” Well, in the finals that night I did win first place in my division, music, but Renee only got third place in the variety division. But she shrieked with delight when she got the third place cup and ran over and gave it to her mother and said, “Here it is, Mother, my last baton twirling trophy,” and her mother didn’t make any protest. So now I am going to go back to the state championship contest and Renee has just started her period, which means she isn’t going to have my baby, at least not yet. And I will be using condoms for all the times from now on when we figure out ways to get together.

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