“Me too!!!” she yelled “Cum in me! We can cum together!”
And wirh that we were over the edge. I gave one last grunt and was spurting stream after stream of white hot love juice into this newly deflowered pussy. My newly deflowered pussy. As I came, I felt contractions and knew she was with me. Her whole body tensed an jerked haphazardly all over her double size bed. I shot at least 4 loads before I was done. She finished 2 seconds later. As the excitement died down, I collapsed onto Laura. We held each other for an hour and fell asleep me still in her. We actually didn’t start officially going out until 10th grade. I was in most of her classes that year and she pretended she hated it the first day. I remember her giving me this disgusted look and saying, “Oh it’s you.” everytime I walked into one of our classes like she hated me. To this day I hold that against her saying I was really hurt and she still hasn’t made it up to me yet. Porn “I’m cumming!!!” I yelled. “Me too!!!” she yelled “Cum in me! We can cum together!”
And wirh that we were over the edge. I gave one last grunt and was spurting stream after stream of white hot love juice into this newly deflowered pussy. My newly deflowered pussy. As I came, I felt contractions and knew she was with me. Her whole body tensed an jerked haphazardly all over her double size bed. I shot at least 4 loads before I was done. She finished 2 seconds later. As the excitement died down, I collapsed onto Laura. We held each other for an hour and fell asleep me still in her. That was I all I needed. I helped her up and started to kiss her deeply, tasting my own dick on her tounge. Then I turned her around and put her down gently onto her back. I got on top of her and held myself up on my hands and knees over her. Laura initiated the kiss again and we held that for what seemed like eternity. Or maybe that was just me wanting it to be that long. When we broke she looked at me with those eyes. Then she said, “I want you to have my virginity. I don’t ever want to be with anyone else as long as you’re around.”
I said “You are the only one for me too. I couldn’t dream of a more perfect girl. I thank every single deity there is for sending me you.”
We resumed our magical dance as I took off her pants and panties. She lifted up so I could pull them off easier. As I ripped them down her legs I brushed by her pussy and she gasped. I could already tell she was well beyond ready. The top of my hand that touched her was dripping. I kissed her fo another eternity and then I started. “I’m cumming!!!” I yelled. -They live in upstate New York. “I’m cumming!!!” I yelled. A few notes:
– Both characters were 19
-They now have their own house as Jeremy is an engineer and Laura is an intern at a hospital. That was I all I needed. I helped her up and started to kiss her deeply, tasting my own dick on her tounge. Then I turned her around and put her down gently onto her back. I got on top of her and held myself up on my hands and knees over her. Laura initiated the kiss again and we held that for what seemed like eternity. Or maybe that was just me wanting it to be that long. When we broke she looked at me with those eyes. Then she said, “I want you to have my virginity. I don’t ever want to be with anyone else as long as you’re around.”
I said “You are the only one for me too. I couldn’t dream of a more perfect girl. I thank every single deity there is for sending me you.”
We resumed our magical dance as I took off her pants and panties. She lifted up so I could pull them off easier. As I ripped them down her legs I brushed by her pussy and she gasped. I could already tell she was well beyond ready. The top of my hand that touched her was dripping. I kissed her fo another eternity and then I started. The tradition of our families going on vacation evry year started during our junior year of high school. The tradition of just me and Laura staying home started senior year. That also gave us time to see each other. During these holidays we decided we’d go over her house. She had a basement that was amazing. There was a giant U-shaped couch that surrounded a 60″ flat screen TV. The tradition of our families going on vacation evry year started during our junior year of high school. The tradition of just me and Laura staying home started senior year. That also gave us time to see each other. During these holidays we decided we’d go over her house. She had a basement that was amazing. There was a giant U-shaped couch that surrounded a 60″ flat screen TV. We didn’t really talk about anything in particular for a while. We ate and I tried her broccoli caserole. I didn’t like it but I couldn’t tell her to her. I loved her way to much so I just said it was good. She was so excited. I love it when she’s happy. The tradition of our families going on vacation evry year started during our junior year of high school. The tradition of just me and Laura staying home started senior year. That also gave us time to see each other. During these holidays we decided we’d go over her house. She had a basement that was amazing. There was a giant U-shaped couch that surrounded a 60″ flat screen TV. That was I all I needed. I helped her up and started to kiss her deeply, tasting my own dick on her tounge. Then I turned her around and put her down gently onto her back. I got on top of her and held myself up on my hands and knees over her. Laura initiated the kiss again and we held that for what seemed like eternity. Or maybe that was just me wanting it to be that long. When we broke she looked at me with those eyes. Then she said, “I want you to have my virginity. I don’t ever want to be with anyone else as long as you’re around.”
I said “You are the only one for me too. I couldn’t dream of a more perfect girl. I thank every single deity there is for sending me you.”
We resumed our magical dance as I took off her pants and panties. She lifted up so I could pull them off easier. As I ripped them down her legs I brushed by her pussy and she gasped. I could already tell she was well beyond ready. The top of my hand that touched her was dripping. I kissed her fo another eternity and then I started. “Depends on what you want. We made turkey, dressing, ham, potatoe salad, mac ‘n’ cheese, and broccoli caserole.”
“I’ll have evrything but the broccoli caserole.”
“That’s the only thing I make and you never eat it.” she said with a frown. I hate it when she frowns. The day it happened was the day after our families left, December 27th. They were going for 5 days. I came over the next day. Remember how I said she barely flirted in public? It’s the exact opposite in private. She grabbed me in as soon as she opened the door and kissed me as hard as she could for about a minute. When Laura finally let go all she said was “Hey. What’s up?”
I was dumbfounded. “What’s up? Are you kidding me? Where were you?”
“I was right here silly,” she said. When I woke up, I got up off her and rolled to her left. She turned away from me and let me spoon her. “I’m cumming!!!” I yelled. Both of us had had our share of partners but nothing past getting a blow job on my part and her getting fingered. In the 4 years that we went out, she gave me head a few times and I’d eaten her out a bit too. Let’s start at the beginning. We met in kindergaten. I remember seeing her first come in and feeling the urge to pick on her so badly. Back then I didn’t know any better so I did. And that’s how it all started. After we ate, we decided it was move time. Laura asked what I wanted to watch and I said whatever she wanted to. I think she took that to heart a little as she decided to watch The Fast and the Furious. It was only around 2 so we had plenty of time to hang out after the movie finished. She had a PS3 so I challenged her to a game of 1 on 1 in NBA Live. She said yea. I chose the Heat and she chose the Cavaliers. It was the closest game I’d ever played. She’d been practicing. In the end it was double overtime, Cavs 89-Heat 90. I actually still don’t know how I won. Laura doesn’t either. And, to their great joy, I didn’t go out with her…as far as they knew. I of course told my mom because we were best friends, her being both mom and dad. And I am glad to say she was just happy that I was happy. You’d think I’d be used to it by now but I wasn’t. “You know what, nevermind. What’s for lunch.” We made it a tradition to eat Christmas leftovers. “Depends on what you want. We made turkey, dressing, ham, potatoe salad, mac ‘n’ cheese, and broccoli caserole.”
“I’ll have evrything but the broccoli caserole.”
“That’s the only thing I make and you never eat it.” she said with a frown. I hate it when she frowns. Now for me. I went through major changes from freshman year to sophmore. The most significant was that I lost a lot of weight and got a lot taller. I went from 215 and 5’7″ to 180 and 6’1″. And that wasn’t all. I also matured a little mentally. She claims that she liked me the same after I went through this metamorphasis, but I don’t agree. During that summer I worked out a lot and did work with my uncle. He was a contractor and I did most of the lifting. Those earned me a six pack and arms that girls fainted for on the spot, not that I’m bragging or anything. My legs were already toned from carrying all that extra weight before. Dispite all this, I didn’t play sports. It’s not that I wasn’t atheletic, I was our own gym class hero, I just did something else: the music program. That included the musical, choir, our a capella group, and this thing called Touring Ensemble where we danced and sang and went on tours around the township.
This story actually takes place during our winter vacation freshmen year and college (we decided to go to Syracuse together). We actually didn’t start officially going out until 10th grade. I was in most of her classes that year and she pretended she hated it the first day. I remember her giving me this disgusted look and saying, “Oh it’s you.” everytime I walked into one of our classes like she hated me. To this day I hold that against her saying I was really hurt and she still hasn’t made it up to me yet. First, I rubbed the head of my cock all over her pussy to give her more pleasure and to help lubricate myself. She opened up her legs more to hive me full access to her sex. By the time she was done, her legs were wrapped around my back. I wanted to go in her so bad but I resisted. I decided to rub the bottom of my shaft on her clit just enough to get her close so it wouldn’t hurt as much when I went in. When I started to feel her breath become ragged, I stopped and felt her frown through our kiss. But what I did next turned that frown upside-down. I gently slid in causing Laura to flinch and moan deeply. I kept going until about an inch of me was in and I felt resistance. We both opened our eyes and broke the kiss. She looked so deep into mine I felt she was probing my soul. Laura just nodded and prepared herself by clenching her eyes shut and tensing every muscle. I told her I loved her and thrust in with all my force until I was in up to the hilt. She screamed so loud, I was the sure the nieghbors would tell her parents when they got home. I stopped to let her get used to me and let the pain subside, for both of us. I’m sure my pain was much less but she had her fingernails digging into my back. Then I felt her realease and her face went from pure pain to our pleasure. That’s when I realized how amazing it felt inside her. She was tight and extremely hot. I could feel her pulse run through her inner vaginal walls. My cock was constricted but in a good way. I started slow, short pumps. Very very easy so she wouldn’t feel too much pain. Then I started to get into it, elongating my thrusts and going faster then I felt the uncontrolable grunts coming on. She started to get into it too and I felt and heard her moaning. Then instinct took over for both of us as we started to thrust faster and faster, Laura meeting every blow with her own force. It felt amazing knowing she was feelin better, not to mention the constant motion and pressure on my super hard dick. By now, with every thrust, there was an ” Ugh ugh ugh” from me and an “Unh unh unh” from her. Since it was both of our first times, no dirty talk was needed. Then I felt that oh so familiar feeling between my legs. It was coming fast too. The day it happened was the day after our families left, December 27th. They were going for 5 days. I came over the next day. Remember how I said she barely flirted in public? It’s the exact opposite in private. She grabbed me in as soon as she opened the door and kissed me as hard as she could for about a minute. When Laura finally let go all she said was “Hey. What’s up?”
I was dumbfounded. “What’s up? Are you kidding me? Where were you?”
“I was right here silly,” she said. First, I rubbed the head of my cock all over her pussy to give her more pleasure and to help lubricate myself. She opened up her legs more to hive me full access to her sex. By the time she was done, her legs were wrapped around my back. I wanted to go in her so bad but I resisted. I decided to rub the bottom of my shaft on her clit just enough to get her close so it wouldn’t hurt as much when I went in. When I started to feel her breath become ragged, I stopped and felt her frown through our kiss. But what I did next turned that frown upside-down. I gently slid in causing Laura to flinch and moan deeply. I kept going until about an inch of me was in and I felt resistance. We both opened our eyes and broke the kiss. She looked so deep into mine I felt she was probing my soul. Laura just nodded and prepared herself by clenching her eyes shut and tensing every muscle. I told her I loved her and thrust in with all my force until I was in up to the hilt. She screamed so loud, I was the sure the nieghbors would tell her parents when they got home. I stopped to let her get used to me and let the pain subside, for both of us. I’m sure my pain was much less but she had her fingernails digging into my back. Then I felt her realease and her face went from pure pain to our pleasure. That’s when I realized how amazing it felt inside her. She was tight and extremely hot. I could feel her pulse run through her inner vaginal walls. My cock was constricted but in a good way. I started slow, short pumps. Very very easy so she wouldn’t feel too much pain. Then I started to get into it, elongating my thrusts and going faster then I felt the uncontrolable grunts coming on. She started to get into it too and I felt and heard her moaning. Then instinct took over for both of us as we started to thrust faster and faster, Laura meeting every blow with her own force. It felt amazing knowing she was feelin better, not to mention the constant motion and pressure on my super hard dick. By now, with every thrust, there was an ” Ugh ugh ugh” from me and an “Unh unh unh” from her. Since it was both of our first times, no dirty talk was needed. Then I felt that oh so familiar feeling between my legs. It was coming fast too. Both of us had had our share of partners but nothing past getting a blow job on my part and her getting fingered. In the 4 years that we went out, she gave me head a few times and I’d eaten her out a bit too. The day it happened was the day after our families left, December 27th. They were going for 5 days. I came over the next day. Remember how I said she barely flirted in public? It’s the exact opposite in private. She grabbed me in as soon as she opened the door and kissed me as hard as she could for about a minute. When Laura finally let go all she said was “Hey. What’s up?”
I was dumbfounded. “What’s up? Are you kidding me? Where were you?”
“I was right here silly,” she said. Let’s start at the beginning. We met in kindergaten. I remember seeing her first come in and feeling the urge to pick on her so badly. Back then I didn’t know any better so I did. And that’s how it all started. Now for me. I went through major changes from freshman year to sophmore. The most significant was that I lost a lot of weight and got a lot taller. I went from 215 and 5’7″ to 180 and 6’1″. And that wasn’t all. I also matured a little mentally. She claims that she liked me the same after I went through this metamorphasis, but I don’t agree. During that summer I worked out a lot and did work with my uncle. He was a contractor and I did most of the lifting. Those earned me a six pack and arms that girls fainted for on the spot, not that I’m bragging or anything. My legs were already toned from carrying all that extra weight before. Dispite all this, I didn’t play sports. It’s not that I wasn’t atheletic, I was our own gym class hero, I just did something else: the music program. That included the musical, choir, our a capella group, and this thing called Touring Ensemble where we danced and sang and went on tours around the township.
This story actually takes place during our winter vacation freshmen year and college (we decided to go to Syracuse together). “What’s your name again?”
My name is Jeremy. I am 26 years old and live happily with my wife Laura. This is the story of how we took each others virginity. “I’m cumming!!!” I yelled. We decided to watch tv for a while, all the time talking about nothing; teachers, classwork, and careers. Usual college stuff. If anyone didn’t know us, they’d just think we were really good friends. You’d think I’d be used to it by now but I wasn’t. “You know what, nevermind. What’s for lunch.” We made it a tradition to eat Christmas leftovers. The tradition of our families going on vacation evry year started during our junior year of high school. The tradition of just me and Laura staying home started senior year. That also gave us time to see each other. During these holidays we decided we’d go over her house. She had a basement that was amazing. There was a giant U-shaped couch that surrounded a 60″ flat screen TV. Both of us had had our share of partners but nothing past getting a blow job on my part and her getting fingered. In the 4 years that we went out, she gave me head a few times and I’d eaten her out a bit too. -They live in upstate New York. You’d think I’d be used to it by now but I wasn’t. “You know what, nevermind. What’s for lunch.” We made it a tradition to eat Christmas leftovers. Now there were a couple problems with our relationship. The main was that I was black and she was white. I also lived with my grandparents and mom. My mom didn’t care that much but my grandparents did. They weren’t racist but they thought that I should be with another black girl very strongly. We didn’t really talk about anything in particular for a while. We ate and I tried her broccoli caserole. I didn’t like it but I couldn’t tell her to her. I loved her way to much so I just said it was good. She was so excited. I love it when she’s happy. “Depends on what you want. We made turkey, dressing, ham, potatoe salad, mac ‘n’ cheese, and broccoli caserole.”
“I’ll have evrything but the broccoli caserole.”
“That’s the only thing I make and you never eat it.” she said with a frown. I hate it when she frowns. Now there were a couple problems with our relationship. The main was that I was black and she was white. I also lived with my grandparents and mom. My mom didn’t care that much but my grandparents did. They weren’t racist but they thought that I should be with another black girl very strongly. -They live in upstate New York. And, to their great joy, I didn’t go out with her…as far as they knew. I of course told my mom because we were best friends, her being both mom and dad. And I am glad to say she was just happy that I was happy. Now there were a couple problems with our relationship. The main was that I was black and she was white. I also lived with my grandparents and mom. My mom didn’t care that much but my grandparents did. They weren’t racist but they thought that I should be with another black girl very strongly. Now for me. I went through major changes from freshman year to sophmore. The most significant was that I lost a lot of weight and got a lot taller. I went from 215 and 5’7″ to 180 and 6’1″. And that wasn’t all. I also matured a little mentally. She claims that she liked me the same after I went through this metamorphasis, but I don’t agree. During that summer I worked out a lot and did work with my uncle. He was a contractor and I did most of the lifting. Those earned me a six pack and arms that girls fainted for on the spot, not that I’m bragging or anything. My legs were already toned from carrying all that extra weight before. Dispite all this, I didn’t play sports. It’s not that I wasn’t atheletic, I was our own gym class hero, I just did something else: the music program. That included the musical, choir, our a capella group, and this thing called Touring Ensemble where we danced and sang and went on tours around the township.
This story actually takes place during our winter vacation freshmen year and college (we decided to go to Syracuse together). You’d think I’d be used to it by now but I wasn’t. “You know what, nevermind. What’s for lunch.” We made it a tradition to eat Christmas leftovers. First, I rubbed the head of my cock all over her pussy to give her more pleasure and to help lubricate myself. She opened up her legs more to hive me full access to her sex. By the time she was done, her legs were wrapped around my back. I wanted to go in her so bad but I resisted. I decided to rub the bottom of my shaft on her clit just enough to get her close so it wouldn’t hurt as much when I went in. When I started to feel her breath become ragged, I stopped and felt her frown through our kiss. But what I did next turned that frown upside-down. I gently slid in causing Laura to flinch and moan deeply. I kept going until about an inch of me was in and I felt resistance. We both opened our eyes and broke the kiss. She looked so deep into mine I felt she was probing my soul. Laura just nodded and prepared herself by clenching her eyes shut and tensing every muscle. I told her I loved her and thrust in with all my force until I was in up to the hilt. She screamed so loud, I was the sure the nieghbors would tell her parents when they got home. I stopped to let her get used to me and let the pain subside, for both of us. I’m sure my pain was much less but she had her fingernails digging into my back. Then I felt her realease and her face went from pure pain to our pleasure. That’s when I realized how amazing it felt inside her. She was tight and extremely hot. I could feel her pulse run through her inner vaginal walls. My cock was constricted but in a good way. I started slow, short pumps. Very very easy so she wouldn’t feel too much pain. Then I started to get into it, elongating my thrusts and going faster then I felt the uncontrolable grunts coming on. She started to get into it too and I felt and heard her moaning. Then instinct took over for both of us as we started to thrust faster and faster, Laura meeting every blow with her own force. It felt amazing knowing she was feelin better, not to mention the constant motion and pressure on my super hard dick. By now, with every thrust, there was an ” Ugh ugh ugh” from me and an “Unh unh unh” from her. Since it was both of our first times, no dirty talk was needed. Then I felt that oh so familiar feeling between my legs. It was coming fast too. “Depends on what you want. We made turkey, dressing, ham, potatoe salad, mac ‘n’ cheese, and broccoli caserole.”
“I’ll have evrything but the broccoli caserole.”
“That’s the only thing I make and you never eat it.” she said with a frown. I hate it when she frowns. A few notes:
– Both characters were 19
-They now have their own house as Jeremy is an engineer and Laura is an intern at a hospital. The tradition of our families going on vacation evry year started during our junior year of high school. The tradition of just me and Laura staying home started senior year. That also gave us time to see each other. During these holidays we decided we’d go over her house. She had a basement that was amazing. There was a giant U-shaped couch that surrounded a 60″ flat screen TV. “Me too!!!” she yelled “Cum in me! We can cum together!”
And wirh that we were over the edge. I gave one last grunt and was spurting stream after stream of white hot love juice into this newly deflowered pussy. My newly deflowered pussy. As I came, I felt contractions and knew she was with me. Her whole body tensed an jerked haphazardly all over her double size bed. I shot at least 4 loads before I was done. She finished 2 seconds later. As the excitement died down, I collapsed onto Laura. We held each other for an hour and fell asleep me still in her. We decided to watch tv for a while, all the time talking about nothing; teachers, classwork, and careers. Usual college stuff. If anyone didn’t know us, they’d just think we were really good friends. We actually didn’t start officially going out until 10th grade. I was in most of her classes that year and she pretended she hated it the first day. I remember her giving me this disgusted look and saying, “Oh it’s you.” everytime I walked into one of our classes like she hated me. To this day I hold that against her saying I was really hurt and she still hasn’t made it up to me yet. After we ate, we decided it was move time. Laura asked what I wanted to watch and I said whatever she wanted to. I think she took that to heart a little as she decided to watch The Fast and the Furious. It was only around 2 so we had plenty of time to hang out after the movie finished. She had a PS3 so I challenged her to a game of 1 on 1 in NBA Live. She said yea. I chose the Heat and she chose the Cavaliers. It was the closest game I’d ever played. She’d been practicing. In the end it was double overtime, Cavs 89-Heat 90. I actually still don’t know how I won. Laura doesn’t either. We actually didn’t start officially going out until 10th grade. I was in most of her classes that year and she pretended she hated it the first day. I remember her giving me this disgusted look and saying, “Oh it’s you.” everytime I walked into one of our classes like she hated me. To this day I hold that against her saying I was really hurt and she still hasn’t made it up to me yet. Now there were a couple problems with our relationship. The main was that I was black and she was white. I also lived with my grandparents and mom. My mom didn’t care that much but my grandparents did. They weren’t racist but they thought that I should be with another black girl very strongly. And, to their great joy, I didn’t go out with her…as far as they knew. I of course told my mom because we were best friends, her being both mom and dad. And I am glad to say she was just happy that I was happy. Let’s start at the beginning. We met in kindergaten. I remember seeing her first come in and feeling the urge to pick on her so badly. Back then I didn’t know any better so I did. And that’s how it all started. Now there were a couple problems with our relationship. The main was that I was black and she was white. I also lived with my grandparents and mom. My mom didn’t care that much but my grandparents did. They weren’t racist but they thought that I should be with another black girl very strongly. A few notes:
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