When I stepped out of the shower Nikki had all of her thingsLaying on the floor by my bed. I caught the hint and got in the bed to join herWhen I got ...under the covers we got in the 69 position. Damn she was suckingMy long dick real good the only sounds that could be heard was the sloppy blow job She was giving me. This time she had an orgasm before I shot my load in her Mouth. This young slut loved the taste of my cum she held the load in her mouthFor a while playing with it. The sight of her. I’m starting to puddle,I’m not wearing any panties, and there’s a slight bump in his pants. Which excites me even more, driving me to continue and move closer to that bump. So much for being shy, right? ‘I thought you said you were shy?’ ‘I am shy, I don’t know what’s gotten into me. Except for the fact that I’ve wanted to fuck your brains out for a year.’ ‘I’ve really wanted to fuck you, too.’ ‘Mmm, I know. This is a romantic weekend, right? We can always do the romantic stuff later, I just. I started by pulling off my uniform top and threw it on the bed. Opening my closet door, I unsnapped my bra and let it fall to the floor, allowing my 32C tits fall free. Looking in the mirror admiring my shoulder length black hair, blue eyes, tan body, and flat belly. I decided that I wasn't going to wear a bra on my jog as I pulled off my uniform skirt. I grabbed a white tank top, a pair of shorts and put them on. I stretched a little in my room before grabbing my iPod and headed out. I. Maybe we were about the age of 12 and 11. It was right after Christmas, and our family friend brought him with her. He was smaller than me; scrawny, little, and just plain tiny. I was the opposite; tall, huge, brace-faced, for-eyed, (you get the picture) not attractive. We played basketball together, and I remember distinctly winning. The great feeling of triumph over a boy in a sport that I benched-warmed all through middle school was a vivid feeling. Rarely do I bring it up, but it is a fond.