Then we talked awhile. He was feeling low because he fumbled and they lost. He wanted to make out and we sat and did that on a bleacher seat. People w...ere almost all gone by then. He took me down under the stands and we kept kissing. It felt good. He pushed my sweater up and then pushed my bra up over my breasts and kissed them a long time. It felt, soooo goood. You know? And then suddenly he had his hand inside my panties, you know, I still had on my cheerleader skirt. We were excited, you. Sex-Ed hadn't been invented yet and all I knew about the female anatomy was what one of the older boys had told us. He said that he had seen his aunt's cunt that weekend. They had a birthday party for his father and the night had been late when it ended. His aunt and uncle had stayed the night on their sofa downstairs. He had been walking around the house searching for his football and, when he passed the window to the living-room, where his aunt still was asleep, he had glanced inside. It was. For three hours she put me through the wringer. She wanted to do it all and we did. She sucked my cock and I ate her pussy; she wanted it in her pussy and up her ass and I did my level best to stay with her, but eventually I just couldn't get it up again. She was lying on the bed crying "Please Ray, come on baby, just once more" as I staggered out of the room and went and collapsed in my own bed.Hazel had been fantastic; she had a way of exercising her cunt muscles around my cock that made it. I stood in the kitchen for what felt like hours but must have been a few minutes, watching him work his magic on the neighbours windows. All those soap suds and water as he swished one way then the next, getting more water on that white t-shirt of his than he did on the windows. Not that I was complaining, the wet t-shirt merely enhanced his sexy young 18yr old body with a fit, toned chest and defined back. I knew (and had ever since I had spotted him) that he would have some thrust on him and.