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Before I begin, let me say that this way, oh... 4 years ago. At that time, I was graduated from university, but I was dating someone who was still in. amateur coed pics She lived in a house with 3 other students:
Amy. free amateur nude galleries She was the one I was dating. 23 years of age. I would say she was about 5'8". No idea of weight, but she looked like a cross country runner. Germanic features, thinner, shoulder-length straight hair. B cups.
Shelby. She was 20, and honestly, much better looking than my girlfriend. Wavy brunette hair that fell around her shoulders. Firm C cups. Huge brown eyes and a gorgeous smile. Fit gymnast through and through.
Mary. She was also 20. If you take Amy and make her shorter, with longer, wavier hair, you have Mary.
Audrey. 26. Graduated. "Floating" through life at that point. Well overweight. Long blonde hair. I'll leave it there.
Amy and I had been dating for a couple of months now. I was a virgin, something I was not ashamed or proud of. It just was. I was hesitant to have actual penis-in-vagina sex, as I did feel it was special, but we had done about everything else at this point: mutual masturbation, oral, hands, humping, etc. She had been begging for it for a long time by now as she was not a virgin, but I was still not quite ready. As this December evening dawned, we had been ring shopping for engagement. As far as I knew, she was the one.
That evening, I drove to her house. It was a duplex, but a decent sized one. In the front door was a living room with a large window that looked back out onto the street, couches, and a TV on the right and stairs to the second story straight ahead. Through an archway was the dining room, and through a doorway was the kitchen. At the top of the stairs was a bathroom, a hall to the left and 180 degrees back with two bedrooms on one side and a large one at the end.
Shelby and Mary had rooms of their own, and Amy and Audrey shared the last one, so Amy and I spent most of our time down on the couches.
That night, we had exchanged Christmas gifts, and we were watching some movie on TV while we were spooning on the couch. I was wearing pajama pants, underwear, and a t-shirt. She was in sweats, panties, bra, tshirt, and a hoodie.
As we watched the movie, she started to press her ass back against me, slowly moving it against my cock like nothing was going on. We often had to be subtle like this, as Shelby and Mary were both home in their rooms, and Audrey was due back from whatever bar she was at. Needless to say, I grew rather hard at her grinding, and I started kissing her neck and nibbling at her ear while my hands massaged her breasts through her clothing.
As things heated up, one of my hands made its way down the front of her panties and started rubbing and playing with her clit. She turned her face to kiss me, my hand trapped under her still massaging her breast as she reached one hand back to grab and stroke my shaft through my pants.
"You know," I whispered, "we could have sex like this."
She pulled away and looked at me with an eyebrow raised, "Like this? I don't think you are big enough," she remarked.
Now, that was it. Looking back, I see that she knew exactly what she was doing. She knew full well enough that I was big enough from all the playing we did. I would not call myself a monster, but I'm more than average.
I kneeled on the couch behind her and pulled down my bottoms and boxers, letting my cock swing free before laying down behind her again. I pulled the blanket back over us in case of housemates, reached down, and yanked her sweats and panties down to her knees.
My cock at this point was pressed between my stomach and her ass, so I pulled back, pushed it down, and slid it between her legs. She always thought that the two fingers I used on her would stretch her out, despite the fact that my member is more than two fingers in girth, and this time I proved her wrong again as my shaft stretched through her legs, the head poking out the other side.
Her legs clench, pressing my shaft against her wet pussy, and I start to thrust in and out from between her legs. I run my free hand around and play with her clit, toying in little circles as we kiss with our necks in awkward positions.
A door slams outside, and I pull back from her, pull up my pants and look out the blinds. Nobody. Quickly I pull them back down and shove myself back between her legs. This time her hand is down there, and she cups my cock every time is pushes through, pushing it up against her slit. My hand goes back down to play with her as I nibbled on her ear.
Her hand pressing my head into the folds of her pussy was tantalizing, the wetness of her excitement covered everything, and one time I pulled back, her fingers pressed up under my head, and suddenly it was engulfed in warm, wet, tightness. "It's in... push!" she gasped. I was a little shocked, but I thought, "Fuck it," so I did so, and my shaft slid inside her pussy, and I held it there, kissing her deeply.
I started to slide myself in and out of her, feeling my cock spread her as it entered. Another door shut outside, and I repeated the routine before entering her again. The next several minutes consisted of this format: me fucking her in a position she didn't think I could, checking noises from outside and upstairs (the top of the stairs had a clear view of our copulation couch), and returning to the fucking.
Pressure slowly built up inside me, and I realized I had nowhere to cum. She was not on the pill. I was not wearing a rubber. I didn't want a mess to clean up on the couch. I pulled out and we went to look for something to take the load.
Walking to the kitchen took some of the pressure off, so I grabbed her, turned her around, pulled both of our pants down, bent her against a wall and slipped my cock back inside her. I held her hips while I really pounded her this time, her looking over her shoulder and biting her lip drove me nuts.
We stopped once, quickly covering up when we heard footsteps going to the bathroom upstairs, but soon we dropped and fucked again. Finally, I could not hold back any more, grabbed a handful of paper towels, and jacked a huge load into them while she watched.
My virginity was gone. But something else changed. More to come?
SirJamesCumberwaters
Amy. free amateur nude galleries She was the one I was dating. 23 years of age. I would say she was about 5'8". No idea of weight, but she looked like a cross country runner. Germanic features, thinner, shoulder-length straight hair. B cups.
Shelby. She was 20, and honestly, much better looking than my girlfriend. Wavy brunette hair that fell around her shoulders. Firm C cups. Huge brown eyes and a gorgeous smile. Fit gymnast through and through.
Mary. She was also 20. If you take Amy and make her shorter, with longer, wavier hair, you have Mary.
Audrey. 26. Graduated. "Floating" through life at that point. Well overweight. Long blonde hair. I'll leave it there.
Amy and I had been dating for a couple of months now. I was a virgin, something I was not ashamed or proud of. It just was. I was hesitant to have actual penis-in-vagina sex, as I did feel it was special, but we had done about everything else at this point: mutual masturbation, oral, hands, humping, etc. She had been begging for it for a long time by now as she was not a virgin, but I was still not quite ready. As this December evening dawned, we had been ring shopping for engagement. As far as I knew, she was the one.
That evening, I drove to her house. It was a duplex, but a decent sized one. In the front door was a living room with a large window that looked back out onto the street, couches, and a TV on the right and stairs to the second story straight ahead. Through an archway was the dining room, and through a doorway was the kitchen. At the top of the stairs was a bathroom, a hall to the left and 180 degrees back with two bedrooms on one side and a large one at the end.
Shelby and Mary had rooms of their own, and Amy and Audrey shared the last one, so Amy and I spent most of our time down on the couches.
That night, we had exchanged Christmas gifts, and we were watching some movie on TV while we were spooning on the couch. I was wearing pajama pants, underwear, and a t-shirt. She was in sweats, panties, bra, tshirt, and a hoodie.
As we watched the movie, she started to press her ass back against me, slowly moving it against my cock like nothing was going on. We often had to be subtle like this, as Shelby and Mary were both home in their rooms, and Audrey was due back from whatever bar she was at. Needless to say, I grew rather hard at her grinding, and I started kissing her neck and nibbling at her ear while my hands massaged her breasts through her clothing.
As things heated up, one of my hands made its way down the front of her panties and started rubbing and playing with her clit. She turned her face to kiss me, my hand trapped under her still massaging her breast as she reached one hand back to grab and stroke my shaft through my pants.
"You know," I whispered, "we could have sex like this."
She pulled away and looked at me with an eyebrow raised, "Like this? I don't think you are big enough," she remarked.
Now, that was it. Looking back, I see that she knew exactly what she was doing. She knew full well enough that I was big enough from all the playing we did. I would not call myself a monster, but I'm more than average.
I kneeled on the couch behind her and pulled down my bottoms and boxers, letting my cock swing free before laying down behind her again. I pulled the blanket back over us in case of housemates, reached down, and yanked her sweats and panties down to her knees.
My cock at this point was pressed between my stomach and her ass, so I pulled back, pushed it down, and slid it between her legs. She always thought that the two fingers I used on her would stretch her out, despite the fact that my member is more than two fingers in girth, and this time I proved her wrong again as my shaft stretched through her legs, the head poking out the other side.
Her legs clench, pressing my shaft against her wet pussy, and I start to thrust in and out from between her legs. I run my free hand around and play with her clit, toying in little circles as we kiss with our necks in awkward positions.
A door slams outside, and I pull back from her, pull up my pants and look out the blinds. Nobody. Quickly I pull them back down and shove myself back between her legs. This time her hand is down there, and she cups my cock every time is pushes through, pushing it up against her slit. My hand goes back down to play with her as I nibbled on her ear.
Her hand pressing my head into the folds of her pussy was tantalizing, the wetness of her excitement covered everything, and one time I pulled back, her fingers pressed up under my head, and suddenly it was engulfed in warm, wet, tightness. "It's in... push!" she gasped. I was a little shocked, but I thought, "Fuck it," so I did so, and my shaft slid inside her pussy, and I held it there, kissing her deeply.
I started to slide myself in and out of her, feeling my cock spread her as it entered. Another door shut outside, and I repeated the routine before entering her again. The next several minutes consisted of this format: me fucking her in a position she didn't think I could, checking noises from outside and upstairs (the top of the stairs had a clear view of our copulation couch), and returning to the fucking.
Pressure slowly built up inside me, and I realized I had nowhere to cum. She was not on the pill. I was not wearing a rubber. I didn't want a mess to clean up on the couch. I pulled out and we went to look for something to take the load.
Walking to the kitchen took some of the pressure off, so I grabbed her, turned her around, pulled both of our pants down, bent her against a wall and slipped my cock back inside her. I held her hips while I really pounded her this time, her looking over her shoulder and biting her lip drove me nuts.
We stopped once, quickly covering up when we heard footsteps going to the bathroom upstairs, but soon we dropped and fucked again. Finally, I could not hold back any more, grabbed a handful of paper towels, and jacked a huge load into them while she watched.
My virginity was gone. But something else changed. More to come?
SirJamesCumberwaters
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