I had been dating Nancy for about three months. One afternoon, one of our friends told me that Nancy was getting unhappy with me because I didn’t seem to like her very much. I was stunned. Didn’t like her, I was madly in love with her, how could she think I didn’t like her very much? He went on to explain that since I never tried to feel her breasts she thought I wasn’t interested. I thought I was showing her respect!
I thought about it, then decided, what is there to lose, she is going to break up with me anyway, so why not go for it. That evening we had a date for the movies, so as usual I sat with my arm around her, but instead of just sitting there with my arm around her, I pulled her extra close and let my hand settle just to the side of her breast. Gently I pressed it and when she didn’t pull away, I pressed a little harder. Still she didn’t pull away, so I just moved my hand right on top and began moving in little circles. She turned away from me, which presented her breast more fully under my probing hand.
After about half an hour, she suddenly pulled away from me. My heart plummeted, I had gone too far. But no, she said the movie was boring and she wanted to leave. I agreed and we left. I quickly drove to a spot we had found just outside town where we had never seen another car and as soon as I parked, I had both hands on her breasts. She lay back and I followed her, kissing her as hard as I knew how and playing with her breasts in earnest. Meeting no resistence, I began fumbling with the buttons of her blouse and finally managed to get it completely open.
As I began playing with her soft mounds, she became aware that my hands were touching bare skin that I had never touched before. “Are you trying to take my clothes off?” she whispered suggestively. I hesitated for a few moments, then decided to play the game as she had indicated to her friend. “Oh Nancy, its just that I like you so much that I can’t stand not to see your beautiful breasts.” She sat silently for a moment or two, then said, “Well, you aren’t making very good progress are you.” With that encouragement, I slid her blouse off her shoulders and after fumbling for a while, managed to unhook her bra. I stared at the beautiful sight, the first tits I had ever seen and couldn’t believe how beautiful they were.
“Oh Nancy, they are so beautiful, I just knew they would be pretty, but I can’t believe they are so nice.” She smiled and replied, “Well Ron, I like you a lot too, what do you say to letting me see how beautiful you are?” I chuckled and said that I wasn’t sure I wanted to be beautiful. “OK, handsome, when do I get to see so I can make my own decision?”
With my heart pounding, I unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down. Wanting to waste no time, I slid my shorts along with them, and leaned back with my cock flying at full mast. Nancy stared for the longest time, then said, “I can’t believe how big it is!” I smiled and said, “Thanks, that’s a real compliment.” “No, I mean it, I knew boys were big, but that thing is REALLY BIG.” Actually, I am about normal size, perhaps a little bigger, but her comments made me feel like I had twelve inches ready to go. “You can touch it if you want to,” I suggested. Hesitently she reached out and touched the tip, then began probing. “Oh, its soft, No, its hard. Wow, its soft on the tip but hard below. That thing is amazing.” With that, she began of squeeze and run her hand up and down the shaft. I was so excited that I knew I was going to come in a few seconds, so I grabbed for my jeans and got my hanky just in the nick of time. I shot huge wads out, feeling as if I was going to blow my whole insides out.
When I began to spurt, Nancy jerked her hand away and just watched in amazement. “Good thing that wasn’t inside me,” she said in a solemn voice. “I wish it had been!” I muttered. Nancy stared at me for a long while, then siad, “I guess I wish it had been too, but I don’t want to get pregnant. I siezed the moment and told her that boys can’t come twice real quickly, so it would be safe to do it if she wanted to. She didn’t say anything for a minute, so I pressed her back and began sucking on her nipple while I played with her other titty. Before long she was breathing hard, so I started to push her skirt up. She kind of lifted her hips, so I just kept pushing until her bottom was completely uncovered except for her little lacy panties. When I began tuggin them down she went stiff, so I just kept sucking on her nipples, runnin my tongue around.
Finally she began to relax, and when I tugged again, she lifted her hips and in an instant I had her panties with my jeans. I wasted not an instant as I slid up and began trying to put my cock into her pussy. All I could feel is warm resistance. Finally, she reached down and guided my cock a whole lot lower than I realized and it began to slip in. I looked at her face and saw her eyes get wide. I pressed in, further and further until I saw a bit of pain on her face. “Stop for a minute,” she pleaded. I waited until I saw her face relax, then pressed forward again, then suddenly I just slid right in.
I wanted to begin pumping, but she had her legs gripped around my waist so hard that I couldn’t move. “Just hold still for a minute,” she whimpered, “It kind of hurts.” I lay against her, feeling her warmth and my pent up passion. When I felt her legs relax their pressure, I pressed in a little, then pulled back. Pretty soon I was moving in and out and she was trying to match my movements. I kept pumping, taking longer and longer strokes until I felt myself building up to cum. I jerked out and let a torrent of my passion spill out on her tummy. Some of it actually flew up and landed on her breast.
I sank down on her, feeling the slickness of my cum between us and began sliding around on her. After about five minutes she said I was getting heavy, so I sat up and helped her up as well. “Wow, that was fantastic!” I exclaimed. “I liked it too,” she whispered, but my clothes are a mess and you got your stuff on my skirt. Mom will kill me if she sees it. We need to go somewhere and clean up a bit.” I told her that my parents were not going to be home until almost midnight, so we could go there. I drove home as fast as I could, and we gathered up everything and ran into the house.
I took Nancy by the hand and led her to my bathroom and turned the shower on. “Where are you going?” she asked. “Right here,” I replied as I slid my jeans off. I soaped her down, taking care to get every inch of her body and she reciprocated. While she was drying off, I looked in my dad’s night stand and found a rubber. By now my cock was at full mast again, so I slid it on and returned to my room. We made love in my bed, only this time I didn’t have to jerk it out. FANTASTIc! is the only way to describe it. But — It got better and better—
1385 Views |
Like
Ron/Nancy
Processing your request, Please wait....
