1. Confessions of a Small Town Girl 2


    Date: 10/3/2014, Categories: Oral Sex, Author: alliet14, Rating: 44, Source: LushStories

    was my new friends. Christmas was a special day and we celebrated the birth of Jesus by going to church Christmas Eve and Christmas morning. Ben and I attended both services and because he had got a job, and purchased a truck. So my dad let him come pick me up and take me home. Some of our friends were having a Christmas party a couple days before Christmas and Ben and I both wanted to go. We were out of school on holiday, so I got up that morning and cleaned the whole house with out being told to. I helped mom wrap a few presents for the nursing home patients and we baked cookies for a family that the father had been sick and out of work. When it got time to ask if I could go to the party, they could not say no, cause I had been such a big help all day. I need to back track a little here, to make what went on that night not be such a shock. Ben and I had continued to be a couple through softball season. When he bought his truck, we were able to drive thirty miles to the nearest movie theater and start actually going on dates. Our relationship had grown from walking me home every day from school, to holding hands and good night kisses. Our kisses started out innocent at first, but the more we kissed the more we liked it. Eventually we were kissing for several minutes at a time. Then came tongue. When we would french kiss, I could feel the goose bumps popping up all over my body, and I felt as if I was melting into him. I will confess that there was a time or two that while ...
    during our kisses, Ben would squeeze my breast through my shirt and bra, but he had not tried anything else. I honestly don’t think I would have stopped him if he had tried to do more. Also, we knew most of our friends were having sex, but we had not discussed the subject. Through our friends, we had also heard of other things like hand jobs and oral sex, but again we had never attempted or discussed either. Okay, back to the story. I was so excited to be going to the party. I ran to my room and got my clothes together. I still wore skirts and dresses every day, but they were a little shorter now, but did not still not above my knee. My shirts were still loose, but I had started wearing tank tops under my blouses and would take the blouse off once I left home. I grabbed a pair of panties and went to the bathroom. I stripped off quickly as the shower ran. I stepped into the shower and began to wash my body and hair. As I ran my fingers through the hair above my vagina, I got this great idea. I stepped out of the shower and got my dad’s shaving cream and a new razor. I turned the shower head to the side as I applied the shaving creme. I then sat on the edge of the tub and opened my legs and began to shave. I nicked my self a couple of times, but I smiled as I watched the curly, brownish blonde hair hit the bottom of the tub and flow toward the drain. Before I was done, the hair had accumulated around the drain and the water started to get deeper. When I was finished, I ran my ...
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