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Here come duh judge

Age when it happend: 16
Where it happened: home town
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight

I was 16, had never been kissed, but lusted after what every 16 year old desires. Being very shy and from a very conservative family, I hadn’t had the opportunities most of my friends had enjoyed, making out, hand action and blow jobs with their girlfriends.

I was in the high school band, which if nothing else, provided daily association with a lot of girls, including one that really made me crazy. She was the daughter of a local judge and, WOW, was she beautiful. Long dark hair, above-average height, and really built with a beautiful face. Best of all she was very nice, very very nice to me, and actually agreed to be my date for the homecoming dance.

I’d slow danced with girls before but always with the chaparone approved hand-width space between us. This evening was different. With the lights down low and the lust on high, this was something new. I put my arms around her to dance a slow one, and we pulled tightly together. Only one thing could come between us and, you guessed it, Mr. Johnson stood stoutly at attention and we both knew it.

I was embarrased at first, but the pressure from her body against me made it clear she enjoyed the feel of my cock pushing against her leg, then passing across her pussy, and back again. Drawing my head back to look into her face, she smiled at me, kissed me, and pressed even more tightly against by bulging rod. This was unbelievable!

My pants nearly lifted off the floor from the power of my hard on. It looked like my cuffs were two inches above my socks. Neither of us liked the fast dances so we sat down next to each other. Concealed under the table cloth was her hand on my leg, moving up my thigh and closer and closer to my still hard cock. By now my excitement and anticipation was running at light speed. What more was going to happen next?

We danced some more and she massaged by cock and balls with her legs and pussy mound. She would even turn around and rub me with her beautiful butt as we walked through the packed dance floor. We never said a word, other than small talk, but we both knew the other was enjoying the teasing, tempting, and stimulation.

After the dance broke up, I drove home the other couple with us, then took her to her house. She was quiet and somewhat distant in the car, even though we were alone. At her house she said, “Do you want to come in”. “What does she mean by that?”, I wondered. “Of course” I said and we went in to her nice home. Her judge father and her mother were off to their card club and wouldn’t be home for a couple of hours. We were all alone.

She invited me to have a cold drink and sit down to listen to some music. I sat. I drank the Coke, and wondered what I should, or could, do next. Being hesitant, I waited for her to make the next move. But we only sat and talked, laughted about school and friends, and said nothing the dirty dancing we’d enjoyed earlier that evening.

Finally her parents returned and I excused myself, but did get a wonderful kiss, hug, and another kiss out on the dark porch. A nice send off for sure, but I left wanting more..a whole lot more.

My chance came the next weekend. I was back to her house to help paint signs for a school dance. There were about six of us working. The day was very hot. She was dressed in tight short shorts made of terry cloth and a very loose fitting low cut top. It was unbelieveable. Her legs were long and muscular and beautiful. Her arms and shoulders were the same. Golden tan all over and obviously not wearing a bra. I couldn’t take my eyes off her.

Two other girls, not nearly as attractice, were also in shorts and halter tops. One other guy was in shorts but no shirt. I followed his lead, pulled off my shirt and looked to her. She smiled and mouthed the words “all right” so that I would get the message but nobody else saw or heard.

Working on our hands and knees, painting the signs on the floor, I had a continuous view of her breasts swaying beneath her. I could only stare, stunned by the perfect shaped boobs and puffy brown nipples that peeked in an out at me. She would glace up, lift an eyebrow and keep working, knowing full well that I was enjoying the view. She’d turn and push her barely concealed ass cheeks toward my face. Her shirt fell away and I look up those breasts from behind, another wonderful view. I don’t think I painted a letter, but just held the brush.

The others had to leave and soon she and I alone. The painting was done and she invited me inside for refreshments. In the kitchen she kicked off her sneakers and came over to me standing by the kitchen counter. As she lifted her leg along side my leg it was dirty dancing all over again. This time I felt bolder and knew she wouldn’t resist. She didn’t.

I reached down and raised her thigh higher and rubbed my hand up toward her short shorts while pulling her head to me and starting a long, wet kiss. She eagerly rubbed by bare back, up and down over my shorts, and back up the front across my chest. “You’re so salty” she said, licking by face, neck and moving down to my shoulders and across my chest. I leaned back and she tounged my nipples round and round, back and forth.

My hands moved across her butt, and then up the shorts from behind to caress her tight ass which she flexed and relaxed as I massaged her. Then in a flash, she pulled her oversized shirt up and said, “There you go, now you don’t have to look up my shirt”. Needless to say I was absolutely stunned and overjoyed to see the objects of my lust staring me in the face. I dove in and rubbed, licked, and toyed with her breasts and nipples.

She led me by the hand to the sun porch where she obviously earned her lineless tan. She sat on the edge of the chaise and I walked up to her, and gallently said, “Gosh you’re beautiful, I can’t believe we’re doing this.” She responded, “I’ve been looking at your body as long as you’ve been looking at me, now I want to see the rest.”

Oh boy, here we go. She looped her thumbs under the elastic band of my shorts and slid them down, getting hung up along the way on my cock bulging against the front of my jockeys. She rubbed me again, then slid down the jockies as I closed my eyes and felt like I was having an out of body experience. Suddenly the warmest, most exicting and stimulating feeling suddenly overcame me. She had plunged my cock into her mouth and was circling her tounge around the swollen head. As I stood in front of her with my hands on her shoulders she licked down the shaft and took each of my balls into her mouth, one after the other, pressuring each one just enough to draw a wince, but then releasing.

She stood up and we embrassed, me totally naked, her in her terry shorts. They went next as I turned her around and pulled them down from behind, panties at the same time, to expose her tanned muscular ass. I’ve never seen anything finer. She quickly turned around and her pink-lipped pussy was in front of my face, curly dark hairs surrounding the glistening opening of her cunt.

Hesitant to stick my nose into this previously forbidden land, I stood back and and we embrassed again, kissing, stroking and speaking each other’s name. Down we went on the chaise, her hand around my cock and my hands moving from breasts, to butt, and then slowly to her pussy.

She was very wet and thrusting her hips into my hand. She moved to straddle me, then moved down, kissing my chest again and working more on the nipples. Heading further south she resumed work on my cock and balls, licking and sucking until suddenly I exclaimed, “Oh my gosh” and out I gushed. She grabbed the spurting cum and rubbed it on my belly and legs. “You’re so big and had so much” she exclaimed. “Thanks”, I said. What do you say to such a compliment?

“You know, I’m on the pill”, she said. Now there’s a clue as to what she wants. Starting to feel like a real stud I said, “That’s good ’cause you’re going to need it”. I best she was real impressed.

About this time the sun broke out from behind the clouds. We moved to a large two-person hammock in the bright sun light and fell in. I knelt between her widely spread legs pulled up at the knees and grabbed the tanning lotion. We spent the next 15 minutes throughly greasing each other top to bottom, inside and out. I spent extra time on her beautiful breasts, belly, and pussy. A couple of fingers worked their way in and she spread her vagina to reveal her clit and said, “there, do that.” Wow, it was like setting off a wild animal. She writhed and arched her back, started talking real dirty and gasped as she had three orgasims in about five minutes. It must have been 6.5 on the Richter scale.

Her beautiful face and body invited me back down for full body contact. My cock was back at total hard on and ready for action. Her legs surrounded me and pulled my cock in close to her steaming pussy. I swear she actually sucked me in when I felt it…not knowing at the time…that I had hit the cherry. Then with a thrust, I was in all the way, buried up to my bouncing balls, slithering around in the tanning lotion, her breasts sliding against my chest and her hands sliding down over my ass, pulling me tighter and tighter.

We pumped and pulled, and the hammock swung back and forth. She screamed, I screamed and we came together. I closed my eyes and relaxed in the warmth, moisture, and total satisfaction that only this moment can produce. I looked and her and she looked at me. We smiled, then I noticed a tear in her eye, then I realized I was blubbering, and we cried together, tears of joy, for about five minutes. We held each other for about an hour, got all pumped up and had another orgasmic romp in the hammock.

I suggested that we get cleaned up and get somthing to eat. She suggested a shower, and you guessed it, it started all over in the shower…two more times. I just couldn’t get enough of her beautiful breasts, dark pink pussy, and muscular ass, legs, and arms. She couldn’t get enough of me either and kissed, licked, and stroked every square inch.

We knew we liked what had happened. We lusted for, but didn’t necessarily love each other. We had more hot times together, but nothing could match that first time.

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