I had just kissed a boy and it hadn't disgusted me, it hadn't made me nauseous like it should have been. I had just kissed a boy and I liked the feeling of his lips on mine, his sweet taste, which was a mix of sweetened lemon tea and mint toothpaste...
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She was moaning so loudly as I thrust in and out of her, fucking her with all the strength I had in me. She liked it that way and I honestly couldn't complain; as long as I came, as long as she enjoyed it, there was no reason for me to complain. I would have never minded slow and passionate sex or rather just calm love, but that's what she wanted.
"Keep going babe." She cried and I knew not only was she close to her orgasm, but that the spot I kept hitting over and over was the right one. I felt the walls of her vagina welcoming me completely, I went in and out perfectly, sliding thanks to the internal liquids.
She was so fucking wet that maybe cumming twice wouldn't be enough for her. She clung to my skin, holding me close to her and begging me to slam it inside until I was exhausted. It was damn exciting sometimes. Her long hair was wet with sweat as much as her entire body was, some strands were stuck to her skin as others moved with her. She jumped on my cock like she was riding a horse. I did like sex with her, but it was too overwhelming and not in a positive way. By the end of the round I did use to come, yet I always felt as if something was out of place or just missing.
"I'm coming!" She screamed, picking up speed and I could do nothing but moan and groan with each jump she took. I was grateful that we were alone in the house, otherwise we wouldn't have decided to do it. "Oh yes! Fucking hell!"
I reached out for her clit, starting to stimulate it as fast as she was riding me. Her moans turned into pleasure-soaked screams and I knew it would only take a few seconds for her to start squirting. I knew her by now, I knew what to touch and how, she was a map that was nothing new to me and part of me hoped that at some point she would know me as much as I knew her.
When she came my entire belly filled with her pleasure as her legs shaked and my cock throbbed inside her still eager to cum.
When she started riding me again I felt that warm sensation inside me that anticipated my orgasm. And in fact I came inside the condom, the heat of my cum brought her to her third orgasm. It was amazing what I could do to her, making her experience all that pleasure that neither I had ever experienced before.
When I threw the condom in the bin she started kissing and caressing me. She started from my chest, going down towards my navel and then up to my member wet because of my sperm. Little open mouth kisses quickly gave way to her tongue. I moaned under her touch as I let her do whatever was on her mind, the perfect torture for me, yet, again, I could feel something was missing. I hated my mind cause it was just sabotaging me
"Do it!" I begged her, unable to hold back anymore. My hard again cock had to end up in her mouth as soon as possible.
She began to suck it gently, playing with my balls. She definitely knew what she was doing with all those tricks she kept doing with her tongue and then her lips.
"I'm gonna cum!" I warned her, but she started sucking even faster. The tip of my cock touched her throat and when it came out I could see it all salivated. It was throbbing in her mouth and the large vein kept sliding against the walls of her mouth. "Shit!" I moaned, cumming into her mouth and she didn't waste a second throwing out my orgasm, swallowing my cum and cleaning my entire shaft.
