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Sex Education***** Lesson Three *****I met Steve the first day of summer break. He was over at my house visiting with my brother, hanging out in his room in the basement. Since my brother was a few years older than me, just finishing up his freshman year, we didn’t really play together or mingle much. I was watching television in the living room. I don’t think i even knew he had company. But it was when I went to the restroom that I met Steve. I was somewhat shocked when I opened the restroom door and saw a older boy standing over the tolite massaging and trying to take care of his hard on. He may have been startled too, but I really didn’t noticed, I was too busy staring. “If you want to watch, come in, but shut the door.” He said after a few seconds. I came in and shut the door behind me. He continued playing with his cock, massaging it, more open handed now, with his fingers rather than his fist. “You can come closer, why don’t you come over here?” I did and after a tiny bit he leaned over to kiss me. His lips where open, and he tried to stick his tongue in my mouth. I didn’t really know what to do, so like a deer in head lights i just stood there, mouth clamped shut as he tried to kiss me. Than he dropped his cock, and slipped his hand up my shirt. He started touching my nipples, and when they became erect he began rolling, flicking and pulling on them a bit with his fingers. Something happened, and I wanted the kiss. I met his mouth to his, a little more eager than I would care to admit, and let him in, but still unsure about my role. After a few moments he broke off the kiss. “Touch your tongue to mine.” Than went back to kissing me again. Our tongues touched and petted each other. He took his hand from my blouse and took my hand and guided it to his eagerly awaiting cock. It still surprises me on how fun they are to play with. I explored it with my hands, feeling the head, the shaft, and down to his balls. “Take off your clothes baby. I want to show you something.” He had me in his spell and I did as he said. As soon as my panties where off he started touching and feeling my clit. He dipped his finger down to collect the moisture and went to fingering me a little more. “I can tell your enjoying yourself” He said with a slight grin. Than he put the seat down on the tolite and had me sit down. He knelled down between them and started playing with my pussy with his tongue as well. It was amazing how good a tongue was against on my clit. He tried to put his finger in me, but he would back off when I complained it hurt. Before too long he stood back up with his cock in my face. “touch it! All this playing with you is making it hurt, I need you to make it feel better.” So I played with it much like I did before.”suck on it” I must have looked at him a little odd. The pictures looked great and all, but I was hesitant, he pees from that thing. “I sucked on yours, it’s only fair. So in my mouth it went, I had no idea what to do thou, so it was pretty empty, much like the first kisses. But his hips began to move. At first I moved my head with it, but he took my head in his hand to keep me still, and his cock slid in and out of my mouth. “Like that, but watch your teeth!” I began to bob my head, so it was my movements moving his member through my lips. “Lick it like a lollipop, play with it with your tongue.” I did, I found sucking on a guys cock quite enjoyable, and I played with his dick for a bit. “teeth” he would warn me every so often. And than suddenly he grabbed the bahis firmaları base of his cock. “Get up and turn around” I did, a little with his guidance. “bend over just a bit” I did. Next thing I know he is sliding his cock under my clit, getting it a little wet with my juices, and than he presses it against my hole, and I could feel the squirts of cumm as he started filling me up. It felt good. He stood there for a little bit, his cock holding his sperm in my cunny, before he backed up and slipped his shorts back up. “I better get out there before your brother wonders what is taking me so long” He said. Still enjoying the feeling of being cummed in all I could let out was a “uh-huhh” as I went to put my own clothes back on. “Oh, and you probably are going to want to clean that up.” He said pointing out a puddle on the floor. Without waiting for a response, he turn around and walked out of the bathroom. I quickly cleaned up the mess, and than went to my bedroom to relax. ***** Lesson Two *****As soon as I got to my room I removed my pants again and laid down in my bed. Wow! I didn’t realize it would feel like that. I ran my fingers over my pussy. My lips had plumped up, my clit was hard, and my pussy was sopping wet with cum. I rubbed my clit than I moved my fingers down to the opening of my pussy and felt the wetness, and than rubbed my clit with my wet fingers. It all felt amazing and made that good pain came back. It was the same feeling I had only felt with Mr. Jones. I caught myself fantasizing for the first time about him as I played with and explored this new version of me. “I wonder what he would have done if I brushed my hand up against his thing” “I wonder if he was hard” “I bet you he would have enjoyed me kissing on it.” “I wonder if I asked him if he would have shown it to me.” “I wonder if we would have done anything if he didn’t have to move” The more I thought of Mr. Jones, and the more I played with my clit and felt the cum coming from my pussy the better the pain felt. See Mr. Jones was a guy who lived a few streets down from me. A couple friends introduced him to me, and invited me to join while they looked at some pictures. The pictures where of naked women. We where fascinated. There was one in particular that I remembered were the women used their boobs to twirl tassels (like the ones you get when graduating.) He would comment “one day you will be able to do that too.” While in the group all we looked at was naked women. Eventually I would go to his house by myself, and that is when Mr. Jones began helping me a bit with my sex education. “Have you ever seen a mans penis?” “my brother once” I giggled. “did it look like this?” And there on his computer he popped up a picture of a row of naked men with there dicks up and stiff. “no, his was smaller, probably because he is little” “Yes, maybe, but older boys, if they like a girl, they will get hard or their dick will grow. A hard dick is a compliment”He than switched to a picture with a lady in the middle of the men. She was holding two of the guys balls. This was when I first started noticing the pain between my legs. It wasn’t the same pain as a cut, but I had no other way to describe it. He than switched to a moving picture with the guys member disappearing into the girls mouth. “Mr Jones, my tinkle, hurts?” Mr. Jones responded with a chuckle.”You probably just need to sit down.”He patted his knee, and I sat on it in a straddled type fashion. I watched eagerly as he flipped through pictures. There kaçak iddaa was another animated one where the mans dick pumping between the ladies breasts. I noticed that wiggling on Mr. Jones leg made the pain felt better. He continued to show me pictures, mostly women playing with dicks and such, but he never touched me except to put his hand on my waist as I dry humped his leg (for lack of better wording.) All of the sudden the pain became more, a very good pain, I stopped moving as my clit throbbed, and my heart began to race, and then it was gone, and I no longer needed to wiggle on his leg and I felt very good. I really enjoyed going over and looking at the pictures with him. He would give me advice “Do that well, and you can get any guy you want.” and “Boys will do anything, give you anything if you just play with them.” We probably had 2 or 3 one on one sessions before Mr. Jones told my friends and I that he had to move, everything ended, and I never saw him again. But if it wasn’t for Mr. Jones I would likely have just closed the door when I caught my brothers friend jacking off in our restroom… and As I thought off all that did, and all that could have happened, my pain got released once more.***** Lesson Four *****Steve came back over the next day. I heard a car pull in the driveway and shortly after a knock on the door. I answered it to find Steve standing there with his hands behind his back.”Oh, Randy isn’t here, I think he had to work this morning or something.” I told him.”That’s okay, I really came to see you.” Steve replied.I don’t think I knew what to say really. Up until the day before I don’t think I ever met the guy, and if I did, I never took any notice in him, nor him in me.”I’ve been thinking about you all night, barely could sleep.” He brought his hands out in front of him to display a cute brown teddy bear. “I got you this.” He said with a half smile. In front of me was a decently burly guy with dark brown hair down to his shoulders holding a cute smiling fluffy teddy bear with a red bow. “I am hoping you would be my girlfriend” he continued while offering the bear.”Okay” I said. A huge smile washed over me. The bear was adorable. What a great boyfriend I already had, I thought.”Well, aren’t you going to invite me in?”I opened the door wider and stepped to the side to offer him in. He came inside and opened his arms for a hug and I happily gave him one. I think that was the first time I felt a guys bulge press up against me. After he went and sat down on the couch, extending an arm over the back almost in a way that asked me to sit next to him. We sat for awhile and chatted about this and that. Every so often he would adjust his bulge. After a bit he strayed from our conversation.”Man, you are so pretty, and your voice is so sweet, it makes my dick hurt bad.” Steve said”I’m sorry” I said shyly and confused. I wasn’t really sure how to take what he said.”You can’t help being so sexy, baby, but do you think you can rub it while you are talking?”So it was a compliment, I supposed, and yesterday I did a lot more than rubbing him, and I am his girlfriend now, and it is kinda my fault he is hurting, so it didn’t seem unreasonable “I guess so” I replied. I shyly put my hand on the bulge of his pants and rubbed and explored it the best I could as we continued our conversation. It wasn’t long until he unzipped his pants and guided my hand under the denim. The head of his penis stuck out of his underwear, and my hand almost seemed to gravitate towards kaçak bahis the exposed portion. The head was soft. I ran my fingers over the slit and around the neck exploring every inch before running my hand quickly over the fabric covered member and returning to explore a little more.”grab my dick through the fabric” or “don’t forget my balls” he would randomly instruct. “That feels great baby” he would compliment. he conversation faded as I focused more on playing with him, slipping my hand under his underwear with his encouragement. “You know, if you had a skirt on, I could be playing with you. Did you like me licking your pussy yesterday?””Yes it felt awesome.” I replied. I could feel my pussy starting to tingle.”I think we should go to your room,” I agreed and we moved our play down the hall to my bedroom.As soon as we got to my room Steve took off his pants, flung off his shirt and picked me up and threw me on the bed, he wiggled my pants and panties off. He ran his hand over my pussy and brushed his fingers against my tinkle and down the valley of my sex until he had his fingers at my tunnel. “Man, you are wet, I think you were needing this as much as I was.” He said with a smile.He leaned down and started suckling and flickering my clit with his tongue while his finger slowly starting venturing inside of me, going in just barley, and then pulling it back out quickly to tease my entrance again. He pushed it in slowly just a little farther, and quickly retreated again. I was in ecstasy. He pushed his finger in a little further and stopped. He wiggled his finger and for the first time it hurt a bit. But his tongue on my clit felt so good.”Your finger hurts me.” I let him know.His finger started to retreat quickly, “it’s okay baby,” he said, trying to reassure me as he gave small kisses my cunny. His finger quivered just inside my tunnel, enough to remind me it was still there. He gave small kisses to my outer lips, and my the crease of my thigh, and back to my eagerly awaiting tinkle. He began to suck on my clit really hard, and it felt amazing. But suddenly, as just as quickly as he removed his finger, he shoved it as hard as he could, as fast as he could into me. There was a quick moment of pain. For the first time I let out a little high pitched gasp.”Relax, it’s okay baby.” He said between a couple kisses before continuing to work his tongue on my increasingly excited nub.His finger started sliding effortlessly in and out. And with his tongue still playing with my trickle.”If it feels good, gasp for me again baby.” I gasped, and he pounded his finger into me quicker, I started to fell a small rush come over me, my stomach started to spasm, and I started thrusting into his finger as he slid it in.Steve straightened up, and guided my legs closed. He straddled my legs and guided his cock between my thighs, thrusting and rubbing it against my sopping pussy.”cross your legs baby” He said as he kissed and nibbled my neck. It was only a few thrusts before he took his cock and placed it on my clit. As soon as he did, Jets of cum squirted, trickling down my slit, my stomach began to quiver again, and as he finished cumming I could feel my pussy and clit pulsing in relief. After a moment or two Steve chuckled.”I think we are going to make a great couple” he got up and than rubbed his cum into the hair on my pussy. “You know, If you shave clean up would be so much easier.” He got up and wiped his dick on my blankets, and threw me my pants and underwear. I put them on and ran to the bathroom to potty and clean up. When I pulled my panties back down I noticed a little blood. I took them off and hid them at the bottom of the hamper.===============================================More to come.

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