Steph’s Sweet Sixteen

When I was 12, I moved to California from Montreal, I attended a catholic private school, and took track and water polo at a local public high school. My first track meet, I ran into this guy named David, who attended the public high school, and was 16. He was so sexy, and so american….To make a long story short, we eventually became good friends, and started dating. Although my parents were very hesitant about me dating a guy so much older than me, they trusted my judgement. We continued to date over the next 4 years, thingss led from one thing to another.. but never led to the last base. Finally, my 16th birthday came, along with all my friends, he was there. After the most awesome party, David and I took my birthday gift- a Chevy Blazer out for a little drive. We were talking about stuff, and as most things do when you talk with me.. it always ends up being about sex. The conversation, along with my curiousity, my temptation to flaunt and tease, and my openess to sex.. before I knew it.. we were pulled over on the side of the road, with me straddling his lap, kissing him… teasing him with my tongue, words, and now, my breasts. He loved it, and I could feel the excitement in the air. He dived into my chest, nibbling, circling my nipples with his tongue… fondling them.. leaving red marks all over them. I moaned, and begged for more. His shirt aggressivly was off, my skirt pulled up, my breasts not avoiding his mouth whats so ever. He layed down in the bench seat of my blazer, with me still straddling him, his pants down to his knees, as I pulled my t-thong panties to the side. Screaming with painful pleasure I rode him so hard, so slow, so fast, so goooooood. I came within the first few minutes, along with his cum running down his penis, still pumping in and out of my vagina. The pleasure never ceased there… but….I will never forget my first time.. nor my first love…

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