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Subject: {ASSM} Discovery 1of5 (mf teen creamy sex)
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Prologue
This narrative has to have a some explanation. This whole piece
takes place during the late 1950's in a country area in central
north Florida. People were pretty naïve back then. There wasn't
Penthouse or Playboy yet to learn words. There were no books at
the library instructing kids. No book stores to sell some porno.
No dirty movies available to kids. School sure never mentioned
sex. Our parents kind of told us and we saw how animals
procreated, but we didn't know much about mutual gratification of
the opposite sex. So some of the words I use may seem quaint.
They are but that's how we talked then. No one ever said "fuck."
Shit, was a really bad word. So if you get the picture, it will
be easier to understand. Now, even though it has been a long,
long time ago, I remember the conversations nearly word for word.
At least the ones that were so shocking and important at the
time. I tried not to embellish what happened as what did happen
is story enough. I remember and relish the sights, sounds,
smells, the touches and all those special feelings as if they
just happened.
Just the term "cream pie" makes you visualize a coconut or banana
cream pie. You had to eat it fresh or it would get runny. Liked
them as a kid, still do. Try to never let them get runny. Let
me tell you about how I first learned not to let a different kind
of cream pie get runny.
Chapter One (mf teen creamy sex)
As a high school student in the late '50's, guys talked about
getting some, but the reality was we wished we were getting some.
At just sixteen, I dated a near neighbor that was my age and
equally as inexperienced as myself(near because this was farm
country). She was the oldest of five farm kids. We went to town
for dances at the VFW, movies at the local theater, even to the
city for a movie and "White Castles" after. Parking was done
usually in her drive way for a very short time. When we got
heated up, we would look at each other, panting, then somehow
decide we better quit for the evening or we would be doing
something her parents would freak at if they were to look out the
window. We knew they did, as they kept telling her and I how
proud they were that we kept in control.
Well one Saturday night we went to a drive-in movie, alone. We
were able to do this as we didn't have to worry about what time
she had to be home. Her parents were gone with her brothers and
sisters overnight but trusted us to go out and be good. No
double date, just the two of us. In the beginning we watched the
movie, just sitting close munching popcorn. About mid way in
this movie, there was some smooching on the screen so she
snuggled closer too me. Naturally, I leaned in for a kiss. We
kissed, then kissed some more. We heated up and kissed some
more. We stopped pulled back from each other. We must have
stared at each other with our hands at each others waist for a
least a minute. She got the gleam in her eye the same as when we
were little kids that says "boy are you in for it." She lunged
into me smashing her mouth into mine. We kissed harder than we
ever had. We kissed till we were dizzy. During this time, she
was first rubbing her hand up and down my side, then started
running her hand back and forth along my thigh. She stopped
pulled back, looked me right in the eyes then took my left hand
and placed it on her breast. That was a first for both of us.
We went back to kissing, only now I was fondling her breast
through her blouse and bra. She was panting and I was about to
pop a cork. I asked her if she wanted to get out of there. She
just kissed me real hard and said "let's go."
Just as two good kids would, we headed home. The entire ride had
me with my arm around her (bench seats then) and with her hand on
my thigh. I was leaking so bad my underwear was soaked. When we
got to her house and parked in the drive way we started kissing
again. She shocked me by putting my hand not only back on her
breast but inside her now (surprise) unbuttoned blouse. I was
touching her right breast through her then fashionable bullet
bra. When she leaned in to continue kissing, her right hand went
from holding me to laying directly on my extremely swollen dick.
We kissed hard, open mouth, lot's of tongue, wet, sloppy kissing.
It seemed the more we drooled the hotter the kissing was. This
continued till she started squeezing my dick. Well the senses
were overloaded. The wonderfully wet hot kisses, touching her
hard nipple and breast through her bra, and then the hand
massaging me. Squirt, squirt, and more squirt. We continued
kissing hotly while she massaged me and squirmed all over. She
pulled back and asked, "did you do it in your pants?"
There wasn't any way to deny it. My chino's were getting a huge
wet spot and my dick was still throbbing. "Ah, yeah, that was
something." Romantic huh? She pulled back still had "that" look
on her face. She learned forward and licked me on the face.
Like a cat or dog, just leaned in and licked. I felt her other
hand on my belt. She grinned and said "let me see, let me see
it." With that, she started using both hands to undo the belt
then unzip the pants. When she pulled them open we could see how
soaked my underwear was. She grabbed the top of my shorts and
pulled down. As hard as she was pulling, I had no choice but to
lift up some so my shorts and pants were soon at my thighs.
Well, my public hair, my thighs, and all around my still very
swollen dick were covered with cum. The smell of fresh sperm
taunted our senses. She just stared, then reached for my dick.
For the first time another person, a girl was touching me. Oh
man, was that neat. She had her hand gripping me good. She
said, "it's sticky," then leaned in for more kissing. We kissed
some more, her holding and squeezing my cum covered dick while I
gripped and caressed her breast. While we were kissing, she
brought her hand up, unglued her lips from mine and licked her
hand. She then held her hand to my face offering it to me. I
licked it. No big deal right, every guy has tasted his own
juice. This must have been the right thing to do as she reached
down, racked her fingers through the cum on my thighs then
brought it up and licked it off. Then started kissing me in a
frenzy.
I was heated up to the max and started becoming aggressive. As
her blouse was now completely open I reached around and popped
the bra loose like I knew what I was doing. From there I
started touching both breasts and fondling her nipples. If two
hormonally unbalanced teens were ever on the brink of having some
serious sex, we were. When I leaned down to kiss and lick her
nipples, my hand gravitated to her leg. As I started up from her
calf to get under her skirt, her knees spread wide. My hand went
straight up to touch very wet panties. Thinking I was moving too
fast, I started to pull my hand back. She just pulled me up for
kissing and hunched her bottom toward my hand. So now she had
hold of my dick while my hand was cupped over her went panties.
Naturally my middle finger started pressing inward. I could feel
the lips open and only restricted by the panties, felt her
wetness. I put my hand flat on her tummy to slide it under the
top of the panties. She pulled back, still with her crazed
smile, and pulled her panties off. When she did this, I pulled
my pants and underwear completely off. So now when we started
kissing again, both of our good parts were open for fondling.
As we kissed, I put one hand on her breast and one hand on her
pussy. Wonder or wonders I was touching my first pussy, a very
wet pussy. Not knowing much about the finer points of a girls
anatomy, I explored. When you are kissing so intensely, you
forget what you doing intermittently. So it was kiss, fondle,
kiss, feel the wetness, and on and on. While touching her pussy
I ran my middle finger up her center. The first detour was
finding the suction hole at the apex. Then continuing on, the
middle finger ran lightly up her center until she jumped and
squealed. I jumped too, thinking I had hurt her. She grabbed my
hand, put it forcefully back on her pussy, and moved her pussy
lips up and down on my hand. Since the middle finger got sucked
into the hole, I stayed there a few seconds then moved up some to
find that good spot. When my finger reached the magic spot, she
held my arm and moved her bottom back and forth very quickly,
moaning and grunting till she collapsed on me, releasing her grip
on my arm, then cupping her pussy with her hand. She held me
tightly then said that was really a special feeling, all the
while covering her pussy with her hand..
She leaned back, kissed me, then brought the hand that had been
on her pussy to sniff, taste a finger, then offer her fingers to
me. I tasted that erotic moisture that was there, then brought
my soaked hand up to lick it and offer it to her. Now we had
both tasted each others sexual explosions.
We kissed each other, a little more gently at first but turning
passionate quickly. When she gripped my dick, my extremely hard
and ready to explode dick, I told her to stop as it was going to
happen again. (We didn't say we were cumming, back then.) She
said, "do it, do it again, let me see." Couldn't have held back
if I had to. I started squirting hard. The first shot grazed a
nipple on the way to her cheek. The second landed on her neck.
The next two laid on top of breasts. Then a bunch of squirts
with less force that went on her leg, pussy, my leg, and all over
her hand. She immediately brought her hand to her mouth and
licked. She scooped the cum off her face and sucked it in. Then
the juice on her neck. Feeling left out, I leaned over and
started licking my cum off the top of her breast, following the
stream to between her breasts, then sucking a nipple.
Continuing, I leaned farther, licked her leg, and my juice that
matted her pussy. She shuddered a bit, pulled me up and we
kissed fiercely. She then pushed me back, bent down, licked some
juice left on me and then as if it were the most natural thing
ever, sucked my growing dick into her mouth. Wow, was that great
or what. Instant hard on.
She came back up and we kissed some more, cuddling and holding
each other. When I put my hand down to her pussy, she held my
wrist, moving her bottom gently on my hand. Then she said we
best quit or we were going to do stuff we shouldn't. The boy in
me said "want to try?" She said "yes, but I don't want to get
pregnant. We can do this when we know we won't make me pregnant.
I should go in." Well that didn't make my day or my dick go
soft, but it did make me hold her and kiss her some more. This
time with expectancy and perhaps both thinking about losing our
virginity
She said that she had fun and enjoyed herself. I said "sorry for
squirting all over the place." She said "don't be sorry, I loved
how juicy it was. Besides I'm just as messy as you," which was
true. She went in. I went home. Had to leave the windows open
so the sex smell would dissipate. The next morning when I went
out to do chores, my dad made a comment about how I should clean
up the seat before mom saw it. Vinyl seats back then showed
spots.
End Chapter One
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