I was 15 at the time, and the first time I had such a close relationship with a girl, I was so nervous every time we spent time together that it’s still rather hilarious when I think about it.
Our families lived closer to each other and sometimes we would take a walk in a rather secluded alley near our home. She had a good figure, her breasts were rather large and hemispherical, her legs were rather thin, her skin was fair, and her school uniform for girls was a white blouse and sky-blue skirt, probably because her breasts were rather perky, and her clothes were always a bit wrinkled on both sides of her breasts, and flat in the middle.
Maybe it’s holding up tight? I secretly looked at her breasts, my dick unconsciously hardened. I was so embarrassed that I was afraid she would see my sweatpants holding up a piece of me, so I had to lean forward a little and walk with my body bent over, so I don’t know if she was paying attention at the time.
Later strolling through the alley more, the courage began to grow, but it was just to embrace her, gently kiss her face, her breasts pressed against my chest, soft, very elastic, so I made bad, the more I embraced the tighter and tighter, her breasts pressed against my chest, the hemisphere turned into a flat ball.
Caressing her back, through the school uniform also feel her skin is smooth. After one hug, we proceeded to fool around in the alley, and she blushed a little and said, “Your …… is so long.”
My brain buzzed with embarrassment as I listened, it must have been because my dick had been on top of her when I was straddling her just now, and she realized it. After similar things happened many times again and again, my guts got a little bigger, huh?
At that time, all junior schools required everyone to stay at school at night for evening study, and after the 8 o’clock study session, she and I would walk home together.
One day after studying, we didn’t go straight home, but ran to that alley again. The houses on both sides of that alley were villas, and most of the residents were overseas Chinese or something, and they usually didn’t come back much, so it was rare for anyone to walk around. So under the dim streetlight, it was just me and her.
I leaned next to a street lamp and wrapped my arms around her from behind, my face pressed against her short shoulder length hair, I could see her chest rise and fall, she was still wearing a white shirt that day, and although my hands around her thin waist could feel that the school uniform was still quite loose around the waist part, her breasts seemed to be stretched a bit tighter.
The school uniform is white and thin, the pattern of her bra is hidden under the dim street light. I gulped, my dick was already restlessly pressed against her waist, my temples jutted out, and I was in a trance. Although I was worried that she would flip out, my hands disobediently sneaked up from my waistline.
She obviously felt the movement of my hands and looked down at them, I was unusually nervous but my hands were still moving up, my thumbs were already touching a bit of something a bit hard, probably the bottom edge of my bra, my intentions were fully revealed, she was still watching, not saying a word, her chest was heaving and for a moment of fury, the air froze.
I rode the tiger, I couldn’t care less, I lifted my hands and had already gripped her plump breasts.
The feeling of that moment is unforgettable for my life, an extremely soft and elastic feeling quickly from the tips of the five fingers to the cerebral cortex, gusts of ethereal fragrance puffing …… Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed both of my hands, as if the head of the baton, and all of a sudden made me extremely uneasy, what is wrong with her?
Must not like what I’m doing. Will they think I’m nasty?
Many guesses flashed through my mind in electric moments. I saw her from behind, her head down, gripping my hand as if she were watching, and I didn’t dare move a muscle.
Suddenly, all at once, she put my hands back on her breasts, her small hands still gripping mine. The summer school uniform was too thin, and at this point, I could feel that underneath her school uniform was not a bra, but a small, half-fitted tank top. My guts are also big, five fingers together, grabbed her breasts, that kind of hand full of elasticity feeling makes me dizzy! Who knew that at this time she actually grabbed my hand and slowly rubbed it on her breasts, I loosened my five fingers, and as she slowly rubbed the two breasts, my penis rose up and hardened, as if something was flowing out from the horse’s eye. I couldn’t control myself a bit, and my lower body rubbed up near her tail keister one by one in rhythm with her.
That’s when I felt as if there was some sensation in my palm, a bit of something somewhat hard was pushing against my palm, and I slowly rubbed her breasts, the bit of hardness twisting along with it. I was a little delirious but still had common sense. Her hands slowly loosened and my heart pounded harder and harder as my hands left her breasts and reached under her school uniform. The first thing I touched was her waist, a smooth feeling, and I explored upwards, feeling her little undershirt. This tank top was cotton. She tilted her head and looked at me, smiling, a blush on her cheeks. I bent over so that my hands could reach in.
First my fingers lifted up her little tank top and found it to be stretchy, so I took advantage of the situation and flicked it upwards, and two warm globes of flesh popped into my hand at once, and I almost choked.
Stroking her silky skin, my fingers gently pinched her nipple, she gasped softly, I pinched and played with my index finger and thumb, it turns out that the girl’s nipple is so big, like a peanut rice, a little bit long, and the feel and the breast and the different, I couldn’t help but pinch a little bit, and she immediately circled backward with her hands around my neck and closed her eyes. I was a little panicked, busy asking her if she was hurt by me.
She smiled slightly and shook her head, still with her eyes closed, and whispered, “It’s very comfortable, you keep getting it. I then rubbed her breasts with my palms and pinched the nipples with my fingers, and my movements grew bolder, pushing and bobbing her nipples up and down, or pinching and trying to pull them out gently. I remember when I did this, she bit her lip, building her hand on my neck harder and harder …… I pinched her nipple and kept kissing her neck as she moaned lowly. The blood gushed against my brain, the whole world receding around me like a tidal wave, and all that was left was my heartbeat and hers. I jerked her around, pinning her against the wall as we faced each other. Her eyes were misty and her hair looked a little disheveled. I unbuttoned her blouse, and a pair of meatballs squeezed by a raised cotton tank top leapt into view. Two pink nipples stood proudly erect, with a few fine hairs on the areola. I grabbed her breasts defiantly, the nipples sticking out from between my fingers, and I joined my index and middle fingers, rubbing them over and over again, the nipples driving her areolas, and she made a gulping sound deep in her throat, her hands roaming around my waist, caressing the small of my back.
I don’t know if it was intentional or not, but her hand touched my glans. Like a cold flash of lightning, I grabbed her small hand and pressed it on my penis, although through my pants, she was still slowly groping and holding my penis little by little. Still not satisfied, I grabbed her hand again and shoved it quickly into my underwear.
Her small hand was like a piece of cool silk, gently gripping my rod, causing an annealing sensation in my hot lower body. Sticky liquid oozed from my glans and coated her wrist, and with an inexplicable rush, I grabbed her breasts and lowered my head to bite her nipple in one gulp, and she suppressed a yelp of surprise, followed by a moan.
With all my strength, I kept sucking on her pink nipples, teasing them with my tongue between sucks and nipping hard with my teeth at the skin of the areola on the fleshy globes.
I jerked my head up and bit her nipple, and she couldn’t help but grip my cock harder. I almost lost my sanity, holding her hand, and rimming it over and over on my cock, my rod rising up a little painfully, my other hand still powerfully ravaging her round globes of flesh, and lowering my head to take the nipple and suck on it furiously, a beastly murmur escaping from my throat.
She had a death grip on my shoulder with her other hand and was biting her bottom lip tightly, making a sound that seemed to be a sob. Her breasts gave off a strong scent, and I couldn’t help but press my face against her right breast, my eyes feeling the slight warmth of it.
Suddenly there was a tingle in his scalp, a twitch from his tail keel, and his penis shook violently.
Instinctively she gripped my cock, and an overwhelming convulsion came over her as if from the distant past. I erupted violently, shooting a stream of hot cum onto her hand. She was a little startled, but still had a death grip on my rod.
In a moment of ultra-pleasurable vertigo, I wrapped my arms around her tiny waist, my head heavy on my somewhat reddened breasts that I had squeezed ……
I can’t remember how I got home that day, I panicked and said I was helping the teacher, I didn’t listen to the class and often slept in class, but my studies were okay, and except for the mean English teacher, all the other teachers hung out with me, so sometimes I would help the teacher to correct some books or something.
Mom naturally believed me. Until I went to bed, I was in a trance with the image of her just now. I skimmed through some of the exercises, whether I did math or physics, whether I got it right or wrong, and whether I even did it at all. It was surreal to keep wondering if any of this had actually happened, as if it had come too soon.
I’m usually decent and respectful to girls, so how come I seem to be a little out of sorts when I’m with her?
The more I think the more chaotic, confused, a round of bright moon outside the window, white moon in the sky, such as white jade disk, on some of the blue silk, spread out, like the Druid summoning the green vine ……