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Subject: Emma's First Time (Mf, cons, young teen)
Date: Sun, 01 Aug 2004 22:11:14 -0700
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> Emma's First Time (Mf, cons, young teen)
>
> by Carl Zak Brown
>
> As Emma's 16th birthday approached, she wondered if her American
> boyfriend John (who she had "met" in an Internet chatroom) would remember
> this year. He had promised to e-mail a card for her previous birthday, but
> he had forgotten. Since then, they had only been in contact a couple of
> times by e-mail.
>
> The big day arrived and after she returned from school, she checked her
> e-mails. She really hoped there would be something from John, but to her
> disappointment, there wasn't.
>
> As 6 o'clock approached, she wondered what her mum had prepared for her
> birthday tea. Emma liked a cake with candles on, she didn't mind what came
> before. However, this year she couldn't detect baking smells from the
> kitchen, she wondered what had happened.
>
> Suddenly the doorbell rang. Emma went to answer it, and on the doorstep
> was a man carrying a bunch of flowers and a parcel wrapped in shiny paper.
> She thought she vaguely recognised him. He said "hi Emma, it's me, John!"
> He smiled at her and she smiled back.
>
> Just then, her mum came to the door. "John arranged it with me", she
> said. "He's taking you out to dinner tonight, go and get changed quickly,
> there's a taxi coming in half an hour".
>
> Emma was really excited. She went and got ready as quickly as she
> could, but the taxi had been beeping its horn for ten minutes before she
> came down the stairs. "You look radiant" her mum said, and Emma could see
> from looking at John that he agreed.
>
> They went and sat in the taxi. John told the driver to take them to a
> nearby hotel. Once they got there, he said to Emma "we can eat in the
> restaurant or if you prefer, we can have food sent up to my room". Emma
> surprised herself when she heard herself say "let's eat in your room".
>
> They went up to his room. There was a little table near one of his
> bedroom windows. They looked at the menu and agreed what to order. They
> chatted while they waited for the food to arrive.
>
> A waiter knocked on the door, and delivered the food. Once he had gone,
> John said "we can sit on the chairs, or we could move the table next to the
> bed, and sit next to each other while we eat". Emma agreed that sitting
> next to each other would be more fun.
>
> As they finished their dessert, John asked "Do you remember the night
> before I returned to America? We had that conversation on Messenger" Emma
> said "yeah". John reminded her that he had wanted to cuddle her, and as he
> talked he put his arm around her. Then he said, "would you like me to kiss
> you?" and Emma again said "yeah".
>
> He kissed her on the cheek first, then on the nose, which made her
> giggle. Then he kissed her gently on the mouth. As she opened her mouth
> slightly, he slipped the tip of his tongue into her mouth. She didn't
> resist, so he slowly extended his tongue. After a moment, her tongue met
> his.
>
> They continued kissing and cuddling for several minutes. Then John
> started stroking her left breast gently through her clothes. He stopped
> kissing her for a moment and said "Do you like that?" Emma, said "yeah, but
> keep kissing me". John was not stupid, he did not need to be asked twice,
> so he resumed kissing her while he continued stroking her breast,
> occasionally moving his hand down the side of her body to touch her hip.
> After a few more minutes, Emma said "you are mussing my dress". "I know",
> said john, "Why don't you take it off, there's a hanger over there".
>
> For a moment he thought he had gone too far, but then Emma got up and
> took off her dress, putting it on the hanger he had indicated. As she
> walked back to him, he saw her figure properly for the first time, noticing
> especially her lovely breasts, not too big and not too small. She said,
> "why don't you take your shirt and trousers off, we wouldn't want to crease
> them would we?" John immediately moved to comply, wondering if he should
> finish the job and remove his underpants as well, but looking at her, he
> did not think she was ready for that yet.
>
> He suggested that they should lie down on the bed and Emma agreed. They
> resumed kissing and cuddling, but now when he moved his hands over her
> body, he was touching bare flesh between her bra and her panties. After a
> few minutes, John started stroking round Emma's navel very gently. As he
> had hoped, she was slightly ticklish in this area. As she convulsed with
> laughter, she rolled over onto her back. John quickly moved astride her,
> and looked down at her laughing face.
>
> He couldn't resist kissing her again. It was such a lovely face, he
> didn't think he would ever tire of looking at it, especially when she
> smiled, as she was now.
>
> He started stroking her breasts again, feeling the soft flesh through
> her bra. "Can I take this off?" he said. Emma was ready, she leant
> forward and reached behind her to undo the bra.
>
> As he saw her breasts exposed for the first time, he was amazed at how
> beautiful they were. He couldn't resist kissing them, then he sucked her
> left nipple gently, until it was hard and erect. Then he turned his
> attention to Emma's right nipple, sucking that to firmness as well.
>
> Emma was moaning softly from the pleasure that she was experiencing.
> John realised that the time had come, and swiftly pulled off his boxer
> shorts, then gently started easing her panties down.
>
> Emma looked up, then realised what he was doing she lifted her hips from
> the bed. John pulled the panties down to her feet, and Emma kicked them
> off.
>
> John looked down with wonder at her lovely pussy. He realised that she
> was also inspecting his penis. He laid her back down and kissed her again,
> then slowly started kissing down her body, first her neck, then her
> breasts, then her belly, until he finally reached his ultimate goal, her
> glorious pussy.
>
> He stuck his tongue into her pussy entrance, and Emma gave a yelp of
> surprise, she obviously wasn't expecting this. However, it soon became
> clear that she was enjoying it, moaning softly as he licked her most
> private area. To start off with, he mostly avoided her clitoris, but each
> time his tongue touched it, Emma gave an extra loud moan.
>
> As she became more and more excited, John concentrated more and more
> attention on her clitoris. He could tell that she was approaching her
> orgasm, and after a minute or two more of licking, her body arched and went
> rigid as she had her first climax of the night. As she relaxed, John held
> her in his arms and showered kisses on her face.
>
> After she had calmed down, John said "are you ready?" Emma was tempted
> to ask "ready for what?" but she could feel his hard penis lying rigid on
> her belly. She said "yes, I think so".
>
> When he was sure that she meant it, John positioned his penis at her
> pussy lips, and pushed it gently in. when he had pushed it in about a
> centimetre, he pulled it partially out again. At first he appeared to be
> content to maintain this level of penetration, but after a couple of
> minutes Emma realised that more and more of his penis was inside her as he
> continued to push it in and out.
>
> Suddenly, his penis struck a barrier. It was her hymen. John felt duty
> bound to ask her once more if she wanted to continue. She said she did,
> and once more she felt the head of John's penis against her hymen.
>
> He pushed very very gently against it. She wondered if it would have
> been better to just push it through hard, but although it was
> uncomfortable, it did not really hurt. However, as the pushing continued,
> she felt something tear, and then it did hurt. She suddenly held John very
> tightly.
>
> He stopped pushing for a moment, then resumed his rocking motion,
> pushing his penis further into her. At first it continued to hurt, but as
> her first fuck continued, she realised that the sensation was becoming
> pleasurable again, in fact very very pleasurable, it was the most wonderful
> sensation she had ever experienced...
>
> ...and as her second climax overcame her, she felt warm jets of liquid
> jetting into her belly, as John had his orgasm. It was lucky that John was
> kissing her again, and had his tongue in her mouth, otherwise her scream of
> pleasure might have woken everyone in the hotel.
>
> After they had both recovered from their orgasms, John told Emma that
> her parents were not expecting her home and that she could stay the night.
> They drifted off to sleep in each others arms. But they did not sleep all
> night, they both enjoyed each others bodies each time they woke up during
> the night, and again before they got out of bed in the morning.
>
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