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   <title>Another of My Favorite Things To Do</title>
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   <published>2008-05-12T21:25:38Z</published>
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   <summary>When my lover and I are fucking I surrender to it in total abandon, losing all control and allowing my lover to take the lead and see where it leads us. Usually it is in wild abandon and being taken...</summary>
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      When my lover and I are fucking I surrender to it in total abandon, losing all control and allowing my lover to take the lead and see where it leads us. Usually it is in wild abandon and being taken to the edge and then beyond. Then there are those times when I just feel the need to take the initiative and take control. I will send him off for a long hot shower.

After he has had his shower I tell him to lay face down on the bed. I then strip and straddle his tense naked body and warming some oil in my hands begin to massage his neck and shoulders. Rubbing and kneading the knots. Applying pressure to each until I feel them loosen and disappear, feeling him relax subtly beneath me.
      As I sit astride his ass and I slide my hands further down his back, feeling the taut muscles beneath my fingers, massaging the warm oil into them feeling the tension in his body being released more and more. I want him to be totally relaxed, to release the day and all its troubles and worries.

Even though I can feel the tension leave his body I continue my exploration of his body, gliding my hands even further down his body. Reaching his lower back I apply more pressure. Everyone knows the spot I am talking about, the small of your back where it seems like every movement you make results in a jerking twinge.

I scoot further down sliding my now hot body down off his ass and between his legs, massaging his legs one by one until I reach his feet, taking my time and making sure that I rub every muscle in them. I tell him to roll over on his back. Now I can tell he is becoming as aroused as I am as I begin the massage all over again.

I massage his feet one by one running my fingers up his calves. As I feel the tension leave his body I can also see the tension leave his face. The problems of the day erased from his face. In its place I can see desire, heat, and passion in his face and eyes. This was my intent all along.

As I am massaging his legs I can’t help but tease him as well. I am a natural when it comes to teasing and I love to do it. Especially when I get the results I want. I know I am as I see his cock becoming harder as my hands rub his thighs in warm sensuous circles as I am sitting between his legs, my eyes running along his body the same way.

My body is also responding and I can’t help but lean forward and tease him some more. I flick my tongue along each of his balls. I hear him groan in pleasure and I can’t help but run my tongue along the length of his cock ending at the head. I look into his lust filled eyes as I run my tongue across the head tasting and sampling the precum there.

I do not want to linger her though. I want and need for his passion, desire, and lust to consume him as it is me. To make him feel the flames course through his body as it is mine. Moving my body up to straddle him I press my hot wet pussy onto his cock. Not entering me but nestled between my swollen lips.

Leaning my body forward I kiss him, softly at first then deeply, turning it into a tongue wrestling toe curling kiss. We both moan. He brings his hands to cup my breasts and roll my nipples between his fingers but I tell him no. I can’t help but tease him a little more. I lean down and snake my tongue along each of his nipples feeling him tense some more beneath me.

I rise up running my finger nails lightly along his sides and belly. Feeling the shivers it is sending through his body. I slide my hand between my legs and guide him into me. Slowly I lower myself onto him. Oh what a glorious feeling it is to feel him enter my inch by inch until I have him entirely within the wet warmth of me.

He lays his hands on my hips as I begin to ride him. First slowly allowing my pussy muscles to grasp and massage his cock then faster. As we hit a steady rhythm I cup my breasts and begin to fondle them. My eyes never leaving his I roll my nipples between my fingers and thumbs.

I ride and grind my pelvis against each of his upward thrusts and slide a hand down between us and begin to stroke my clit. Oh god I am so close to cumming and I can tell by the way his eyes are half closed, his raspy breathing and the feel of his hard cock growing in me that he is close too.

I speed up my stroking of his cock as my finger works furiously against my clit until I can stand it no more. We have reached the edge and are being taken beyond. We both stiffen and begin to cum. I can feel the heat of his essence being shot deep within me as my pussy muscles clench and milk him for every drop.

My legs are so shaky and are unable to hold me up any longer as I collapse against him, gasping for breath in the after throes of orgasms, my pussy still clenching and unclenching in mini orgasms. I feel him soften inside of me and I roll and lay beside him spent. We lay there together in each other’s arms, taken from the tensions of the day to the total relaxation of the released tensions of the night.
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<entry>
   <title>One of My Favorite Things To Do</title>
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   <published>2008-04-28T16:59:23Z</published>
   <updated>2008-05-28T21:22:17Z</updated>
   
   <summary>My name is Candy and I love sex. I love the feel of sex, the smell of sex, and most of all I love the taste of sex. My favorite way to experience all of this at the same time...</summary>
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      My name is Candy and I love sex. I love the feel of sex, the smell of sex, and most of all I love the taste of sex. My favorite way to experience all of this at the same time sexually is by giving a blowjob. Now I love going down on a man, it is my favorite way of all to experience the raw animal sex my body craves.

To have a man standing in front of me as I lower my hand to his groin and bring him alive in my hand as I look deeply into his eyes and see the lust and need there is just a huge turn on for me. In fact as I sit here writing this I can feel my juices flowing freely from me in just the anticipation of it.
      I want to lean in and flick my tongue across the head so I can catch the precum leaking from the eye of it&apos;s head. GOD how I do love the creamy musky taste of cum, it is a taste my mouth craves and needs on a daily basis. I need this cock and all it can offer me.

I suck it into my mouth as one of my hands runs down between my legs and feels the wetness beginning to slide out of me and down onto my thighs, sliding my fingers in and out of my wet warm opening bringing arousal to myself as well.

I need to feel every inch of the huge cock in front of me so I run my tongue along its length and width feeling every ridge and vein pulsing through it. I am becoming more and more turned on as I smell, feel, and taste the pulsing organ, feeling the ball sac with my other hand, cupping and weighing them. Allowing first one then the other to slip into my mouth and allowing my tongue to swirl and lap at them as my hand strokes up and down the hard shaft, running my tongue along the underside of the ball sac and into his ass crack and tickling his ass ring feeling the pucker. Tightening my tongue to begin to slowly tongue fuck his ass as my hand continues to work sliding up and down with a slight twist of my wrist to allow him to feel further pleasure.

I need to feel the length and girth of his hard throbbing cock deep within my mouth so my tongue leaves his ass and slides back up so that my mouth can again encircle the head and slide down the length, moving it towards the back of my throat. I yearn to feel the tickle of his hairs against my nose, to smell the musky scent of his sex.

I love working my tongue around his cock as it glides deeper into my throat allowing me to take his full length deeply. The feel as it slides down my throat and the taste as precum begins to leak from his head and slide down.

Cupping his balls in my hands and cradling them as I feel him swell in my mouth and his balls begin to grow heavy. I listen to his heavy breathing and gasps knowing he is so close to the edge and I need to take him over it.

Knowing he is about to shoot his seed deep within me, blending with me, making us one, I slide my thumb into his ass. I know this will make him cum. Make him shoot his fluids inside my waiting mouth and what I cannot swallow I will wear proudly. Knowing I have pleased him.

In pleasing him and allowing myself the pleasure of tasting and wearing him I also bring great orgasmic pleasure to myself and can feel the sexual fluids flowing freely from my body and I scoop some up to taste and rub on my body, blending his and my love juices together.

My God, but this simple act of pleasuring a man and myself in such a way is pure bliss for me. I enjoy pleasuring a man in this way because in pleasuring him I also am giving myself pleasure.

For those women who say they can&apos;t give a blowjob then I really think it is just a way of saying you won&apos;t. Give it an honest try. Who knows you might find you get off on it. For those women who do, well then you know what I am talking about.

I can honestly say that if I should die pleasuring a man this way then I will die a happy woman and just think &quot;Oh what a way to go.&quot;

This is just one of my favorite past times. If this is received well I just might write about some of my other favorite things to pass my time.
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<entry>
   <title>Chuck the camp counselor</title>
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   <published>2008-03-05T06:14:12Z</published>
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   <summary>I had only a week left of summer camp. I had been going to this camp since I was eight. I loved that place, in fact I still do. There was so much to do the crafts, orienteering, the horses,...</summary>
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      I had only a week left of summer camp. I had been going to this camp since I was eight.  I loved that place, in fact I still do.  There was so much to do the crafts, orienteering, the horses, the canoes, and boats.  I really liked sitting around the campfire with my friends singing songs and telling jokes.  I could spend my whole life doing this.  Being only thirteen, I was feeling somewhat funny.  I had been reading some of those romance novels, and my fantasies were turning to romantic heroes.  I decided to go off by myself and just sit and look at the stars.  It was a bright clear night but I had to get away from the glare of the camp lights to see them best.  I would sometimes go down to the docks and sit on the end of a wharf looking up at the glowing constellations.

On this particular night it was just sunset as I sat down on the end of the dock.  I took my sandals off and dangled my feet over the edge.  Thy sky was ablaze with the darkness encroaching on the reds and purples of the coming night.  As I sat there, I noticed one of the canoes gliding across the lake towards the dock.  It was being piloted by the camp&apos;s dreamiest counselor, Chuck, the son of the camps owner. Father and son live in the big house down by the road.

      Wesley&apos;s mother had died when was young so his father raised him.  They lived alone in that big house.  The camp offices were there as well.  I had a crush on Chuck since the first time I laid eyes on him when I was only eight years old.  He usually treated me just like all the other pre-pubescent girls that populated the camp.  I was not even sure he ever noticed me.  As he pulled the canoe up on the shore, he looked at me and said, &quot;Well as I live and breathe its Candy!  What are you doing down here on the dock all alone?”  I thought to myself &apos;wow he does know who I am.&apos; but I said, &quot;Oh I just came down here to see the sunset and look at the stars for a little while before I go to bed.  I only have a week left of this camp and I want to see the sunset as often as I can before I go home.”  He responded, &quot;I guess I kind of take those sunsets for granted.  You are right to enjoy them while you can.  Do you mind if I join you for a while?&quot;

Did I mind!  Not in my life did I mind.  He was the dream of my life.  Just to have him talking to me was a major event that I had only dreamed of forever.  He was so tall and with blond hair bleached by the sun while he worked as a counselor at his father&apos;s camp.  His youthful body was in perfect manly shape, because of the duties of his work were physically demanding.  No for sure, I did not mind.  To my teenaged mind, he was the ultimate hunk.  All of a sudden, I felt awkward.  I looked down at the water and weakly said &quot;Okay.”  This was the first time he ever even acknowledged my existence.

We sat in silence for a few minutes as the sun sank slowly towards the treetops.  The bright blue sky darkened and turned almost purple color.  The clouds slowly began to glow bright pink then scarlet.  I felt a little odd.  I had never sat alone with a boy before.  He must be eighteen or nineteen.  It was the kind of situation you read about in the romance novels.  &quot;You must be a little cold in just your shorts and a T-shirt.”  He said.”  Not really,&quot; I said, &quot;the night is warm.”  I could hardly see his tanned body in the gathering darkness.  We sat a little longer.  &quot;Did you ever go swimming at night?&quot; he asked.  &quot;No.”  I answered with a quiet voice.  &quot;We could jump in right now.”  He suggested.  &quot;I don&apos;t have my swim suit.”  I said.

&quot;We could skinny dip.”  He said with a little laugh.  To make the point he pulled his T-shirt over his head and tossed it over his shoulder.  He moved a little closer to me and whispered, &quot;are you going to take off your shirt too Candy?”  I sat really still and did not say a word.  I really wanted to take my shirt off for him, but I knew I must not.  Good girls just did not do those things.  I kept my head down and gripped the edge of the dock tightly as the darkness gathered around us.  I finally answered in a very quiet voice.  &quot;No.”  He then quietly said, &quot;I&apos;m sorry.  I did not mean to pressure you.  I just thought I would tease you a little.  I would never do anything to hurt you.&quot;

We sat there in silence as the sun completed its journey behind the trees.  I felt strange now.  I just sat quietly blushing at the thought of taking my clothes off and getting into the water with this naked hunk.  I sneaked a peek at his bare chest that seemed even manlier in the darkness.  I felt a little twinge in my pubescent pussy.  &quot;What if someone saw us?”  I nervously asked.  &quot;There is no one here.  They are all up at the camp, probably going to bed.  Nobody can see us.”  My mind was in turmoil.  I did not know what to do.  I gathered my nerves together and then slowly grasped the bottom of my T-shirt and lifted it up and tossed it over my shoulder.  My hands immediately flew to cover my plump new breasts.  &quot;It&apos;s not the time to by shy now Candy.”  He said.  With gentle hands, he tenderly took hold of my wrists and tugged them away from my naked chest, exposing my newly developed breasts to his view.  With an affectionate hand, he reached out and touched my cheek.  &quot;Look at me Candy.”  He said turning my face towards him.  &quot;You are the prettiest girl I have ever seen.&quot;

My heart was pounding.  Down in my panties my virginal pussy was twitching and I thought it might be getting a little wet.  I looked into his eyes, and I believed his little flattering remark.  He kissed me on the lips.  I thought I was going to faint.  I do not know how long we kissed like that but it seemed to go on forever.  I was sure now that he could hear my heart pounding.  When the kiss broke, we just sat looking into each other&apos;s eyes.  Slowly his hand left my face and gently moved down my shoulder and arm to rest on top of my hand.  Then he moved in for another kiss.  As our lips met, the night got even darker as the lights of the campground went out.  Without their glow, it became even harder to see his nearly naked body.  &quot;Its lights out I had better get back.”  I said starting to stand up, &quot;I&apos;ll get in trouble.”  He responded, &quot;No...  No stay with me here.  If you go back now someone will see you.  Wait a little while until everyone is in bed, then go.  Besides I&apos;ll make sure you won&apos;t get into trouble.&quot;

I should have got up and run back to my bunk.  I knew I should.  However, I did not.  I took his advice and stayed right there.  I secretly hoped he would kiss me again.  I felt so wicked.  I was sitting half-naked and I wanted him to kiss me again.  My nipples were getting hard as pebbles.  We sat in silence for a while longer.  I kept my head down looking at the water below my feet but trying to look over at his gorgeous body.  &quot;I like your tits.”  He said at last.  Then silence.  &quot;I like the kiss too.”  More silence.  &quot;I liked your kiss too.”  I finally admitted quietly.  My body shivered involuntarily, perhaps out of the excitement of sitting bare chested beside a boy who was looking at my exposed tits.  &quot;You&apos;re cold!&quot; he said and put his arm around my waist and pulled me close to him.  I did not resist.  I just moved over and felt the warmth of his exposed skin against my bare shoulder.  I was not cold but I was not about to admit that to him just now.  This felt so good.

At that point, I knew that he could do anything he wanted with me and I could not stop him.  Hell I did not want to stop him.  I had a painful knot in my tummy, but scenes from romance novels kept running through my head.  He turned to face me and kissed me again.  This time my naked breasts were jammed against his bare chest.  His hands were roaming my exposed back.  I had never felt anything like this before!  The coolness of the night air on my back and the warmth of his body pressed against my crushed breasts were new sensations for me.  I liked these new sensations.  When we parted, he went a step further.  His hand went to my left breast.  I did not stop him.  He gently squeezed sending a shiver down my spine.  Then he trapped my rigid nipple between two fingers and gently flipped it up and down.  I shut my eyes and sucked in my bottom lip.  I was feeling very naughty.  I was behaving very badly.  My breathing was like I had just run a mile and my heart was pounding even louder.  My nipples were tingling as he lightly passed his fingers over them causing them to harden.  &quot;Does that feel good?”  He asked in a husky voice.

&quot;Yesss!”  I hissed as I sat very still.  This was the first time any man has ever touched my body in any way.  I thought my thirteen-year-old heart would burst.  My pussy was leaking and my panties were getting wet.  Things had gone farther than I had ever been.  Before I had a chance to voice any protest, he took me in his arms and kissed me again.  While kissing he slowly lowered my half-naked body back onto the dock.  Lying there looking up into his handsome face, I could feel his hand fondling my tits again.  I sure did not want him to stop doing that.  I felt a twinge of anxiety as his hand moved away leaving my breasts tingling.  However, it was short lived because he was moving down my flat teenager&apos;s tummy.  &apos;Ohmygod he is going to feel my pussy!’  I thought.  He stopped at the waistband of my shorts.

Still looking me in the eyes, he undid the button and the garment parted.  I felt the zipper slowly descend to the bottom.  His hand was now sliding across my cotton panties just above my leaking cunt.  &quot;No Chuck we shouldn&apos;t.”  I feebly protested.  &quot;Do you really want me to stop?”  He whispered leaving his hand on my panties.  When I did not say anything he continued, &quot;I just want to feel your pussy then I&apos;ll stop.  Okay?”  He did not wait for my answer.  He slowly moved his hand lower.  I sucked in my bottom lip.  My eyes were wide open.  I could feel his fingers cross my Mons and slide between my slightly parted legs.  This was sooo exciting!  My mind was in a total state of confusion!  Only the thin material of my undergarment separated his hand from my leaking cunt!

&quot;Oh my, you are certainly wet down here.”  He declared softly.  Again, I was thankful for the darkness as I felt the blood rush to my face.  Without asking for consent, he began tugging at the waistband of my shorts.  I lay unmoving my fists clenched at my sides.  He leaned over and kissed my lips again.  However, his hand stayed between my legs on my soaked panties separated by the thin material from my leaking pussy.  &quot;C&apos;mon Candy...Please!&quot; there was a pleading tone to his voice.  My mind knew I should not give in but my body was ready to betray me.  &quot;You first!”  I dared trying to avoid the inevitable.  I was sure he would not meet my challenge.  I was wrong.  When he got up, I thought he was going to leave.  Instead, he put his thumbs in the elastic waistband of his shorts and drew them down.  I sucked in my breath at the sight of my first penis.

To be sure, there was a lot to look at, but all I remember seeing was his gigantic solid cock!  From my point of view lying there looking up at his circumcised hard-on, it seemed enormous.  It stood straight out from his loins supported by a tight sack.  It bobbed up and down like a caged animal that had just been released and looking for a defenseless morsel to attack.  He seemed to stand there for a short time (so I could admire his huge phallus?) then sat down beside me again.  &quot;Do you want to hold it?&quot; he asked and reached for my hand to guide me to his crotch.  &quot;No...”  I softly objected and started to pull back.  However, he had a good grip and pulled my hand forward anyway.  It felt hot to my touch.  The skin was so smooth and I could feel the stiffness of his blood-filled shaft below the surface.

He let go of my hand and went back to feeling my wet pussy.  He pushed aside the soaking crotch of my panties and squeezed my lower lips between his fingers.  Without asking for consent, he began tugging at the waistband of my shorts again.  &quot;No Chuck, I&apos;m not supposed to...”  He leaned over and kissed my lips again.  &quot;C&apos;mon Candy...Please!&quot; there was that pleading tone to his voice again.  My mind knew I should not give in but my body betrayed my wishes and I lifted my hips so he could lower the last of my clothing down my trembling legs.  I was naked!  &quot;Ohmygod Candy you are beautiful!&quot; he exclaimed.  I did not feel beautiful I was scared stiff.  In spite of that, I smiled and nervously whispered, &quot;Thank you.”  Not even my parents had seen me naked like this in years.  I wanted to get up from there and run back to my bed and hide my nudity, but I could not move.  I pressed my legs together and covered my crotch with my free hand, and just lay there letting Chuck gaze at my nakedness.

He must have taken my lack of protest as consent as he again reached out and touched me.  He felt my quivering breasts letting finger circle my nipples making them even harder as they pointed to the night stars.  I trembled in reaction to the sensations racing through my young naked body, and squeezed his thick cock in my fist.  I moaned when his finger slowly tracked down my bare tummy to the wisp of pubic hair.  &apos;He is going to feel my pussy again!’  I thought.  I lay very still, when his finger touched my leg avoiding the object of his desires.  When he reached my knees, he stopped.  Hesitating for what seemed a long time, he moved the finger higher towards my sheltered cunt.  &quot;No Chuck stops.”  I begged.  Releasing his cock, I put both my hands over my defenseless crotch as if that would shield me.  &quot;I&apos;m not going to hurt you, Candy.  I&apos;ll be very gentle.”  He kissed me again.

His kisses were the one thing I could not defend against.  I could resist no longer.  Slowly I parted my legs opening the way for his victorious assault on my drenched pussy.  I could feel his finger moving along the outer surface of the lips of my cunt not even trying to infiltrate to the lower level.  I moaned as the sensations built higher and higher.  When he touched my anus, it felt like a hot poker had just touched me and I involuntarily bucked my hips upward.  Then running his finger along my perineum he stopped at the entrance to my love hole.  My mid-section was burning hot!  &quot;My, my you are certainly wet.”  He said quietly.  Then, before I could react to his statement, his finger slowly moved to my clit.

My whole world exploded.  My body began to shake.  I was sweating and writhing.  I arched my back as the most breathtaking tingling sensation I had ever experienced coursed through my young naked body.  I was experiencing my first real orgasm.  Wave after wave of the spectacular feelings emanated from my crotch and jolted along my nerve endings.  I do not know how long it lasted but gradually I was able to regain a semblance of control as the marvelous sensations weakened.

I lay in my nakedness trying to catch my breath as Chuck, with his hand still covering my soaking Mons, watched with a surprised look on his face.  I was exhausted.  My chest was heaving as I gasped for fresh air.  &quot;I have never seen a girl respond like that.”  He said with the sound of wonder in his voice.  &quot;What...?”  &quot;I have never felt like that!”  I said cutting his question off.  &quot;That was sooo amazing!”  I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulled him down on top of me, and kissed him.  My tits were burning with desire as I crushed him into my chest.  It felt marvelous to feel his weight on top of me.  Most of all I could feel his hard dick and his nuts pressing into my abdomen.  He moaned deeply and started to position himself to enter me.  &quot;No Chuck we shouldn&apos;t!”  I tried to protest knowing full well that this was indeed what I really wanted.  I also knew there was no way of stopping him now.

&quot;Listen Candy if you thought that your last orgasm was awesome wait until you feel the one you get from a really good fuck.&quot; he stated.  &quot;But...but...it will hurt!”  I tried again to stave off the inevitable.  &quot;Okay...okay, I&apos;ll just put the head in, okay?&quot; he said using the argument that every young girl in history must have heard just before being deflowered.  We both knew that it was a lie.  Before I could object, again he entered my cunt.  I could feel my nether lips open wider and wider as the head of his monster cock opened me for the first time.  &quot;Oooohhh!”  I moaned.  It felt fantastic!  Slowly and deliberately, he moved deeper and deeper into my now willing body.  It felt so warm and stiff as he slid further and further inside of me.  I was beginning to feel filled.  I could not believe how sweet it felt.  My pussy was tingling like never before.  It felt so full.  I was in heaven!  He was in all the way!  He opened his mouth to speak, but I stopped him with one word &quot;Horses.”  A knowing look came across his face.

He slowly retracted his marvelous cock until just the spongy head was now inside.  Hesitating for just a moment, he then rammed his fat rigid dick back in as hard and fast as he could.  Then, just as quickly, out and in again with brute force.  I was being truly and fiercely fucked for the first time.  He began to pound me with a barrage of hard forceful strokes that left me breathless.  It felt awesome!  I could not wait for the next powerful thrust up my juicy cunt.  I tried to grip his cock tighter with my vaginal muscles.  It just made the shaft feel bigger.  My mind was blank just absorbing shock wave after spectacular shock wave as his balls slapped against my ass.  It is hard to describe how good it felt to feel his steel shaft slamming in and out of my drooling pussy.

From somewhere deep inside I could feel the most fantastic tingling starting to gather.  With each brutal thrust, the sensation became more and more intense.  Suddenly it was all I could think about!  Just like before, I lost control of my body!  My whole being was wrapped up in that intense cloud of pleasure.  I could feel that the fucking had stopped and I could hear him moan but other than that, my whole concentration was on the astonishing sensation that was engorging my teenaged body.  There was nothing more important than his throbbing dick buried deep in my rippling twat.  My whole world was centered on my cunt.  Wave after delicious wave of pure pleasure jolted my crotch and crackled along my spine to the center of erotic gratification.

I could feel his member twitching inside my overheated body.  He was filling me with his man-cream.  My juices were squirting down my love shaft to bathe his cock in return.  Slowly, ever so slowly, the spasms weakened.  I was gasping for breath, my chest heaving.  My body was bathed in sweat.  He pulled his wonderful cock out of me leaving me with an incredible empty feeling.  Rolling over on his back, he lay down beside me.  We were side by side in the darkness naked and exhausted.  I will never forget that moment.

I had been fucked!  Royally fucked!  My whole body was tingling.  My still spasming pussy seemed to be on fire as our juices dribbled down my exposed crack and leaving a cold wet trail across the curve of my ass.  My rock hard nipples were sensitive to touch.  Indeed if he had touched them, I believe that I would have orgasmed again.  I opened my eyes and all I could see was millions and millions of stars.  Even at only thirteen I recognized that I had crossed a threshold that I could never visit again, and I was not feeling shame over what had happened.  I just wanted more...

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