Where it happened: attic
Langauge: english
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I was 14 and was playing hide and seek with my group of friends. I went upstairs to hide in attic room. I noticed Shyla,20, elder sister of my friend watching me going upstairs. I settled under a cot, thinking that I would not be found and would win the game and stake of movie and dinner out from the rest of buddies. Soon I heard that some has locked the door from outside and then has entered thru the window.I heard some soft foot steps and found that Shyla was looking at me under the cot and was asking if she could also be in the game. I said sure, why not? She crept in and got settled beside me pushing her butt against my crouch. She showed as if she wanted to hide with me. This was my first time that a young beautiful girl was sleeping so close to me in an isolated location. She was wearing a wonderful deo that her freshness filled my nostrils. Instinctively I hold her by her curvaceous waist and pulled her toward me settling for a better fitting of my crouch to her bums.This made her immensely happy and she pressed my hand in approval and guided my hand to her flat belly and navel. Noticing that Shyla had lifted her tea shirt to allow me a total feel of her warm and soft body. I touched her navel and inserted middle finger in her soft and throbbing belly button. At that moment all sweet currents started to jilt my body and I kissed her bare shoulder. Shyla moaned in ecstasy and muttered ” Oh! Honey, How much I love you” I wanted time to stop there. My hand on her belly, finger in the navel, lips on her shoulders and nose wrapped in the spiral locks of fragrant black hairs, I was on cloud nine. My cock was having a furious erection and was pressing the zip to come out. Shyla felt that pressure and with her left hand she reached back, opened my zip and brought my cock out of underwear and pants, including balls. She kept it holding for quite some time and set the rhythm of her fist pressing with my gorging throbs. Oh, man! can there be any thing sweeter than this on this earth. I mumbled ” Shyla, you re so sweet, I love you and I will marry you.” I do not know where from these words came, but I meant it. I wanted to be in the arms of Shyla for rest of my life. Hearing this Shyla turned her face to me and looked into my eyes. Her eyes were wet and glistening with moisture. She held me in a tight hug, then looked at my face and started kissing on my cheeks, forehead, neck and finally full on lips and mouth. Oh that first kiss of a loving girl, for two months onward, I had a feeling of a wet circle around my lips. It never happened again with any body. Suddenly Shyla inserted her tongue in my mouth and I started sucking it. Imagine the excitement..both of us pressing heads with sucking lips and tongues, her one hand holding my engorged cock and rubbing it against her fuzzy pubis (She had nothing underneath her lifted skirt),and me pressing her round buttocks trying explore ass. We were making loud slurp noises. As if we wanted to swallow each other. A soft touch of her round breast reminded me her yet another asset and a I softly cupped her right boob sacrificing the bottom. It had an electrifying effect on Shyla and she started moaning with pleasure..oh you are killing me…how would I live without you? I kept pressing and said that I will never allow her to go away. With a stifled cry she threw her tea shirt and bra and snatched my underwear and pants down up to the knee and got herself under me, all in one stretch. This is a position or situation which has been engraved in my heart for ever. Shyla lying naked below me, I, Kissing her on face, mouth, lips, neck, boobs, nipples, belly, navel and guessing she wanted still lower I kissed her fuzz and pubis that she finally brought her clit and slit against my mouth. It was smelling like a lotus and tasting like honey oozing out profusely from her fresh cunt. Shyla became mad with pleasure and started thrusting up with my each slurp Shyla demanded ” Give me yours” and we came 69 enjoying the taste of each other for quite some time. The time had stopped and I turned back to her beautiful face, moist with dew drops, started kissing her again, the kiss had the taste of our body and was so uniquely different. I was rubbing my cock over her fuzz up to navel, that she reached out and guided the head of my cock down to her overflowing hole of the pussy. I stayed there sending vibes and feeling her kiss of vagina.With each squeeze it would slip out and I would thrust it back to position I had some exudation which made her cunt more slippery. We were fucking like some highly experienced couple, its all in genes. No training needed. Who teaches new born to suck on the nipple for milk? Then she lost control and with an upward thrust got me inside her
pulsating cervix, all wet, sweet, moist, warm and slippery with a viscous lubrication. I said I would call you Honey..
you are so sweetly wet And I would call you my Bumble bee drinking honey with your proboscis (Shyla was a biology student, so was me). Listening this I penetrated deep and reached inner lips of her vagina where she started like a suction pump. I had taken full out only once or twice and fucked her from inside only where she kept squeezing and making sounds of joy. She felt swelling of my cock inside her and instead of any fear she still pressed deep inside her..telling come inside me…dear… I have just had my periods…not to worry…oh my love…fill me with your honey…let our liquids mingle and I exploded…in side her..with several rounds of jerks…it was so huge and profound that it made her hole and tunnel feel bigger,wetter and warmer. Every thing mingled, our fluids, perspiration and the fuzz of pubis-es, water of mouth, drops on my chest and her breast, tears of our eyes and our hearts, souls and bodies….every thing..it was a divine unision. I kept sleeping over her with my head on her breasts, till my cock limped and slipped out of her vagina. She took out a napkin from the pocket of her skirt, wiped my cock, my entire body, her cunt, navel, neck, breasts, lips, arms and said that I was her first and last love, her unmarried husband, her every thing, and she would ever retain that napkin with her for rest of her life. I asked if she could spare half of it to me. To which she laughed merrily, said okay and kissed me on my mouth. Shyla! I love you, I miss you, where are you?
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