At that time is from the school just graduated from, when people of the same age are more like to chat on the Internet chat room chat, our region there is a local chat room, has been and a girl chatting very well, once I jokingly and she said, want to ask her out.
I didn’t expect her to actually say yes.
She, although it is not a national beauty, but not the usual goods, 1.65 about the height, long hair, skin white and red, slender legs, although in the jeans package can not let a person to savor, but the plump round arched buttocks, always let a person want to get into the wrong way her face are let a person to look at the very comfortable, especially temperament.
After hanging out with her all night, I offered to come up to my house to hang out (I was living alone at the time) and she agreed.
At that time, I also had a computer at my house, and she went to my house and played with it all the time, and computers weren’t as popular back then as they are now. Most people just go to Internet cafes to access the Internet, and I have a computer here, which may or may not be one of the reasons why she wanted to come. So she couldn’t leave until very late, and finally I said, “It’s so late, why don’t you stay here with me for the night.
I did not expect her to agree, a burst of surprise, and then began to plan the next step, in fact, I did not think much, after all, the years, a lot of things do not understand (when the pornography is also rarely seen).
My computer was sitting next to my bed and I pretended to say I was going to bed so she could keep playing.
After a while, she was probably tired of playing and said she wanted to take a shower and go to bed. I helped her get a towel and toothbrush after, continue to go back to bed to pretend to sleep. She never thought that at the moment she went into the bathroom and closed the door, I jumped out of bed, took a small stool and rushed to the balcony, my shower room has a vent window, the window is on the balcony of my room, the vent window is not very high, I take a small stool can see the panoramic view of the shower room, and not easy to be found (of course, I had not tried before this, but only after the proof of this point)
I saw her slowly take off her blouse and pants, retaining her bottoms and bra, which were semi-transparent with a little bit of lace trim and the bra was a set of the kind that I could vaguely see her sparse pubic hair.
Her skin was so white that it was almost transparent, just like those actresses on TV who do shower gel commercials. She stood in front of the mirror and looked her body up and down, touching it while looking at it, so mesmerized. (In fact, at this time, the most intoxicated person is me, really drooling and nosebleed together)
Finally she slowly took off her bra, her puffy breasts were both large and firm, how many D’s I don’t really understand, or how this works, but they were really big, and for an 18 or 19 year old girl to have breasts like that was really quite impressive.
The nipples were probably pressed so tightly by the bra that I could barely see them, and as if she understood what I was thinking, she began to fondle her own breasts, perhaps it was her insistence on doing so every day that made them so big!
Slowly her nipples swelled, almost pink and the size of soybeans.
She slowly began to tease her nipples, the roots of her ears slowly reddened, and her breathing became rapid, in fact, she was not the only one enjoying, I was also enjoying the same superb perspective impulse, just the difference between screaming out.
After stroking like that for a while, she started tying up her hair to get ready for the shower. (To this day, I don’t know if she was just being frisky, or if she was getting her boobs serviced.)
In the moment she raised her hand to tie her hair, the heel of her raised hand, and her uplifted breasts formed the most beautiful curve of a woman. (I think it’s the most beautiful curve of a woman.)
Tying her hair back, she began to take a shower.
Because of the shower, when she took a shower, she had to face me, and the distance between me and her was less than 1 meter, but because of her position, she couldn’t see me, but I could have a clear view of her.
Speaking of which, we may have found, she is not yet off the bottom, yes, she really is not off the bottom of the shower kind of people (I am also) she rinsed their bodies, but also from time to time to touch their own breasts, because it is the hot water of the original reason, her skin slowly became pink, no, it should be the white and red kind of, not to mention how fascinating it is.
After drenching her body, she began to slowly rub the soap on her body.
Dang, she rubbed the soap in her pants for a while. (I usually wash my face and rub it directly on my face, how can she do that to me?)
After rubbing the soap in, she began to slowly rub and knead up bubbles all over her body, almost surrounding her entire body. My eyes widened at this point, each bubble bursting as if it were a surprise for me.
She started rubbing her bottom, and she slipped her hand into it for a moment, and what she did, I don’t really know.
Just then, she suddenly took her bottoms off. (That’s so smart, you saved yourself the trouble of washing your bottoms.)
After staring at it all night, my eye’s are numb and I’m finally waiting for the main event of the night.
Damn Bubbles ……
She was stroking her breasts again and again. (If any girls are reading this, it’s time to learn something. Breast enhancement products definitely don’t work like this.)
Finally, it’s time to flush, (seriously, it’s exhausting to stare at it, and I don’t want to let a second go by, which makes it even more exhausting)
I also finally got a full view of her pussy, her pubic hair was sparse, probably because it wasn’t in full bloom.
Sparse pubic hair did not play a role in blocking the role of pussy, pink pussy, small, a little dark red labia, labia slightly open (perhaps she just stroked her breasts, so that the pussy also reacted), as if waiting for my insertion, at this time my penis has been buckled, the entire penis is full of blood, at first, I also set a few of their own, and then did not dare to move, I’m afraid that! I was afraid that if I ejaculated at this point, I would be out of luck later.
At this point something even more unexpected happened, she was holding the showerhead to her pussy and rubbing her other hand up and down between her two pussy lips, and I could almost see her clit (not sure if it was).
Her breathing was rapid once more, and with her mouth slightly open, there was no doubt she was enjoying herself.
I wondered how a girl who was only 18 or 19 years old could know all this, and whether she could be someone who hangs out a lot. I began to regret a little bit that I had brought her to the house, because I myself was rather repulsed by this kind of woman.
While I was lost, she was already getting dressed.
It was the first time I had ever seen a woman dressed, only to see her take out a pair of panties from her bag, white and not as nice as the one she had changed out of (I didn’t realize until I looked at them carefully that they were paper panties) I was really impressed, maybe I had really underestimated her and she simply didn’t want to go home in the first place. I’m starting to worry if I’m right to keep her home or not.
I didn’t want to get in trouble. With mixed feelings, I had started to lose interest in her.
Soon she was dressed and I hurriedly cleaned everything up and went back to my room to continue pretending to be asleep. She came back into the room, walked up to me and nudged me and said, “Sleeping? Can I have a hanger, I need to dry my clothes”
“Why don’t you give it to me to dry for you? My family hangs their clothes on a wire, you probably won’t find it.” I said.
“Sorry about that! Why don’t you take me and tell me where it is, okay?” I saw her take a pair of panties and say to me in an embarrassed manner.
Regardless, her request was one I couldn’t refuse. After cooling my clothes and returning to my room, I sat down and prepared to go to sleep, only to see her standing in front of me without a word, and I suddenly knew what was going on.
“You take the bed! I’ll take the couch in the living room.” I was going to die before and not give up my room, but now I don’t seem to be interested in anything anymore.
I grabbed my pillow and got ready to go to the living room, and she was still standing still.
“What’s the matter! I couldn’t possibly ask you to sleep on the couch, could I?” I laughed.
“There’s room on the bed, why don’t one of us sleep on one side! I can talk to you on the way.” She said shyly.
It’s a totally different look than being in the bathroom. Maybe everyone has a side of themselves, and it’s a way to unwind and relax without anyone else, especially in the shower!
That’s what I said, but how could I possibly want to sleep in the living room! In fact, I didn’t think much of it at the time, and I realized that she and I probably weren’t at a stage where we could integrate with each other. Just think of it as keeping her company and chatting!
She slept against the wall, still in her daytime clothes, which I guess she hadn’t changed except for her panties!
And she talked for a long time I realized that it was because her parents were fighting, she could not stand this fight, so she and her family said to stay at a classmate’s house for a night, and then went to the Internet cafe! Then I asked her out ……
It turned out that I had misunderstood her. I started to blame myself, luckily I didn’t kick her out, and I realized that I was starting to fall in love with this girl sleeping next to me. I was touched by her life, her story.
After a long conversation, I guess she was tired. Words slowly less. Only I, in addition to being touched, I do not deny that I still have a nonchalant desire for her, but after all, I am not the kind of person who hangs out all day long, and my knowledge of sex is only limited to pornographic novels, and I do not know how to tease her with words or actions. But this fire, I found began to burn more and more. My hands were also starting to get unruly.
I could clearly hear her breathing, maybe she was asleep. So I made a bold roll and pressed my hand against her stomach, and damn! It didn’t hit the target (her boobs).
I didn’t dare to have too much movement for fear of waking her up. Just at this time, she suddenly twisted her body, I immediately obediently pressed my hand on her chest, although it was through the clothes and bra, but my soft cotton feeling immediately to my whole body, I kept this action for a long time did not dare to move, until my hand numb I remembered that I should be more further, so I began to slowly move my hand, see she did not have much movement, I boldly pulled, the palm of my hand just covered her right breast while the wall of my hand pressed against her left breast. My fingers began to move slowly, this comfortable feeling, I believe that everyone will know it well the first time.
My fingers got stronger step by step, and even though I scratched harder, she didn’t see any reaction. Maybe she really was already asleep.
Then I got to work with my hands, pressing and groping her breasts, seeing that she still made no move to resist, so how could I possibly be satisfied with just through her clothes!
I began to slowly put my hand into her clothes, the body heat of her body gave me a kind of molten feeling, her skin was so smooth that I could barely grip it, her breasts were huge, the bra didn’t enclose the whole thing but it was wrapped tightly, all I could do was to mess around along the side of the bra, I couldn’t get into it anyhow, so I just continued to touch it through the bra, and as soon as I sensed that she was moving, I retracted back as fast as I could.
It’s like a rat stealing rice. I guess most people are like that the first time!
She never made a move to resist, which made me start to get bolder and rolled over again, this time with my whole body on top of hers, and kissed her on the face without thinking about anything, kissing her whole face, kissing her ears, and blowing softly in her ears like the book said, her breath caught, but she didn’t push me away, only when I kissed her mouth she clenched her teeth in a death grip, so that I I slowly kissed my way up to her neck and with one hand began to unbutton her blouse. Button by button, through the weak light, her snow-white skin inch by inch exposed in front of my eyes, from the neck along the cleavage slowly kissed down, and did not let go of any inch of skin.
I put my hand behind her and tried to undo her bra, but after a few tries I was unsuccessful, I don’t know if it was because I didn’t do it the right way or because she had already defended herself by snapping her bra shut.
My hands kept groping on her body, my tongue kept sucking and licking her skin from top to bottom, from bottom to top, she never made a move to resist, I don’t know if she was enjoying herself or she was too timid to resist. Since this is the case, it’s not worth not eating. During the period I also tried many times to unlock her bra, were unsuccessful, so I changed the method, pull down her shoulder straps, I did not expect her hands do not cooperate, only pulled a little, but also enough to let me from the gaps in which I put my hand into her breasts, force a pluck, her breasts completed exposed in front of my eyes, through the bra under the support, appear more firm, fascinating this feeling. Touch is far worse than through the clothes, her nipples have long been hardened, a small peach-colored beans, even in the dim light, I can clearly see.
My mouth was sucking and licking one of the breasts, my other hand was stroking the other breast over and over again, and my lower body was rubbing against her leg over and over again, for the first time in my life, completely out of character. She was definitely aware of such a big move, and I guessed that she must be awake, but there was no resistance to such an assault by a stranger like me. Was it enjoyment, or fear in her psyche. I didn’t think much of it at the time, she didn’t resist, I only advanced.
I slowly began to shift my aim downwards, following her cleavage all the way down, her emitting a mesmerizing body odor, her whole body warmer than usual. Luckily it wasn’t summer or she would have been soaked to the skin. My hand began to attack her lower body, just tried to touch down, she suddenly pulled my hand, I tried hard to break free, she suddenly screamed, I was shocked by her action, this is her bottom line? My hand stopped, after all it was my first time and I wasn’t that bold. She was as docile as ever when I turned my aim back to her breasts again, not moving a muscle. The desire was still there, even though further offense was prevented.
I unzipped my pants, wearing only my underwear, and pounced on her body constantly rubbing, my swollen penis through the underwear against her belly constantly rubbing. Every time I rubbed, I had the urge to cum, but because of my usual habit of jerking off, I was able to control it, and slowly I couldn’t take the constant rubbing anymore. I knocked my underwear aside and pulled out my dick. The first time I was subjected to such a big stroke, my dick was already swollen, and every green root could be clearly felt.
I continue to pounce on her body, mouth desperately in her face kiss, but she never let go of the teeth, hands constantly in her breasts on the caress, never stop for a moment, also never completely unlocked her bra. My penis kept rubbing on her stomach, through the lubricant secreted, combined with her hot body, my penis has already been swollen, soup like a fire stick. Soon, I finally couldn’t stand it and ejaculated, her stomach, her bra, and her neck, all covered with my hot semen. I was too tired to care about the cum, and I just pounced on her, my body sticky with cum between my body and hers. Strangely, she hadn’t made a move to resist yet.
After resting for a while, I got off the bed and wiped my dick, and the cum on my body, and then went to help her wipe it off, and taking this opportunity, one of my hands speed was reaching inside her panties, and just as I touched her pubic hair, she pulled my hand back. But I could already clearly feel that her pussy was already flooding.
I still continued to try multiple offenses later, but still never succeeded. I realized that her reason must have outweighed her desire at this point. Then I chose to be respectful.
She woke up the next day and didn’t say anything, running to the shower as soon as she woke up. All I know is that she was even prettier than last night, and her face was even more flushed. She asked me to take a picture of her and explained that I was washing out two, one for her and one for me to keep.
The next night, she still stayed at my house, and the plot was the same, I never got over her defenses. Shortly thereafter, she took a break from school and went out of town to work, and after I sent her the photos, I lost contact. But my story with her wasn’t over yet. Perhaps it was destined, years later, she and I followed up on our previous relationship.