Summer funfun
I was dating this girl back in high school over one summer, and her parents didn't really like me, so I never went over her house when her parents were there or awake..so..I would drive over to her place every night at about 1 a.m. and she would greet me with a big hug and a kiss in the driveway..and every time I would give her a piggy back ride or carry her into the house.
We'd sneak upstairs, so quiet, you could hear our breathing..she'd then shove me into the room and quietly lock the door. I'd look around, almost every time she would have incense and candles lit..I loved it. It smelt like pure heaven and it was one of my favorite places to be. She would then turn around and give me a look, a look I had been custom to seeing, and her eyes, her glare, the way she bit her lip...it screamed boner.
Every night we would do something different..usually we always started off with oral, and she was fucking incredible. She gave the best head..ever. Usually I don't cum that easily with just a blowjob..but good god she was so good at it. And 69 was both of our favorites. Even though we had to be super quiet because of possibly waking her family up, I could feel her heavy breathing and her orgasms. She also gave great advice in terms of how to eat a girl out better..so instead of just using the tongue..actually changing direction, sucking, biting (not too hard) and some fingering. It paid off. Our 69 was the greatest..ever. Her blow jobs became better and better, she would deepthroat..yeah. It was incredible.
Then if we were super horny, which was usually the case, we went into her closet because if we started fucking on her bed..well, it was kinda loud. The bed springs would screech...and it just wasn't good. And her closet was incredible. It was the biggest walk-in closet I've ever seen. And she had exercise equipment, all her fabulous and beautiful outfits, an unbelievable amount of shoes, and my favorite, an exercise ball.
We would both be naked, she would close the closet door..and my girlfriend in that dim closet light was like being alone with a goddess. I loved her..not just because of her body but because she was my best friend, she made me laugh the hardest, cry the hardest, and well, she fucked the hardest. When we were just friends, I saw her naked more than I probably should have. But we were okay with it, maybe I was a little more okay with it than she was ;) But I respected and loved her, and she knew that. Her body was near perfection. Not a hair was on her body, other than the top of her head. Her skin was un-lotioned, but the most silky smooth, perfectly soft skin to the touch. Her hands were petite and perfect. Her breasts were not huge, they were not small. They fit perfectly in my hand..I called them my pillows. Perky is a weird word, but it was almost like she never needed a push-up bra for her boobs to be seen. They liked to show themselves. They had their own kind of personality..
She would usually wear yoga pants too. I was so honored that she called me hers..because that ass...oh my god. It wasn't a Kardashian ass..no, I don't really like that. Hers was the perfect bubble butt. And when we went clubbing, she grinded like no other. She was already a trained dancer and a model.
And then her pussy...clean-shaven, camel toe..it was that of a goddess.
Anyways. I would sit on the exercise ball, and she would come up to me, her lips pressed against mine, she would straddle me, and her sexy body did the rest of the work. With the ball bouncing and rolling, and her hips going with it, my hands on her ass, I came several times. Now that we were in the closet, out came the raw sounds of sex, the queefs, her moans, the deep breathing..every time we had sex just got better and better. After the exercise ball, getting her in the doggie position was no problem, and her pussy and ass waited for my dick. I teased her sometimes, rubbing my dick along her clit and eating her out, and then putting my cock in. I would let her take a deep breath, and then the fucking began. I went until I came, then kept going. She rarely told me to stop, when she did though, it was during anal, and sometimes it hurt her..so we didn't do anal that much. But I went all out on her pussy until we were both heaving and out of breath and couldn't take it anymore. We would sleep together naked, I would massage her, kiss her back, hold her hand, spooning until around 5 am. There was nothing better.
Every night. The entire summer. I will never forget it. Nor will I ever forget her..
We'd sneak upstairs, so quiet, you could hear our breathing..she'd then shove me into the room and quietly lock the door. I'd look around, almost every time she would have incense and candles lit..I loved it. It smelt like pure heaven and it was one of my favorite places to be. She would then turn around and give me a look, a look I had been custom to seeing, and her eyes, her glare, the way she bit her lip...it screamed boner.
Every night we would do something different..usually we always started off with oral, and she was fucking incredible. She gave the best head..ever. Usually I don't cum that easily with just a blowjob..but good god she was so good at it. And 69 was both of our favorites. Even though we had to be super quiet because of possibly waking her family up, I could feel her heavy breathing and her orgasms. She also gave great advice in terms of how to eat a girl out better..so instead of just using the tongue..actually changing direction, sucking, biting (not too hard) and some fingering. It paid off. Our 69 was the greatest..ever. Her blow jobs became better and better, she would deepthroat..yeah. It was incredible.
Then if we were super horny, which was usually the case, we went into her closet because if we started fucking on her bed..well, it was kinda loud. The bed springs would screech...and it just wasn't good. And her closet was incredible. It was the biggest walk-in closet I've ever seen. And she had exercise equipment, all her fabulous and beautiful outfits, an unbelievable amount of shoes, and my favorite, an exercise ball.
We would both be naked, she would close the closet door..and my girlfriend in that dim closet light was like being alone with a goddess. I loved her..not just because of her body but because she was my best friend, she made me laugh the hardest, cry the hardest, and well, she fucked the hardest. When we were just friends, I saw her naked more than I probably should have. But we were okay with it, maybe I was a little more okay with it than she was ;) But I respected and loved her, and she knew that. Her body was near perfection. Not a hair was on her body, other than the top of her head. Her skin was un-lotioned, but the most silky smooth, perfectly soft skin to the touch. Her hands were petite and perfect. Her breasts were not huge, they were not small. They fit perfectly in my hand..I called them my pillows. Perky is a weird word, but it was almost like she never needed a push-up bra for her boobs to be seen. They liked to show themselves. They had their own kind of personality..
She would usually wear yoga pants too. I was so honored that she called me hers..because that ass...oh my god. It wasn't a Kardashian ass..no, I don't really like that. Hers was the perfect bubble butt. And when we went clubbing, she grinded like no other. She was already a trained dancer and a model.
And then her pussy...clean-shaven, camel toe..it was that of a goddess.
Anyways. I would sit on the exercise ball, and she would come up to me, her lips pressed against mine, she would straddle me, and her sexy body did the rest of the work. With the ball bouncing and rolling, and her hips going with it, my hands on her ass, I came several times. Now that we were in the closet, out came the raw sounds of sex, the queefs, her moans, the deep breathing..every time we had sex just got better and better. After the exercise ball, getting her in the doggie position was no problem, and her pussy and ass waited for my dick. I teased her sometimes, rubbing my dick along her clit and eating her out, and then putting my cock in. I would let her take a deep breath, and then the fucking began. I went until I came, then kept going. She rarely told me to stop, when she did though, it was during anal, and sometimes it hurt her..so we didn't do anal that much. But I went all out on her pussy until we were both heaving and out of breath and couldn't take it anymore. We would sleep together naked, I would massage her, kiss her back, hold her hand, spooning until around 5 am. There was nothing better.
Every night. The entire summer. I will never forget it. Nor will I ever forget her..
12 years ago