1. The Ride - Part 1 - Chapter 1-6


    Date: 7/25/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Authoritarian, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Domination/submission, First Time, Romance, Teen, Teen Male/Teen Female, Virginity, Young, Author: lurtsi, Rating: 83.3, Source: sexstories.com

    ever, with brown, deep eyes bringing her tanned skin forth. Framing her face she had long, brown hair flowing down her shoulders and chest, and she wore glasses. But maybe her best features, for once, her legs seemed to go on forever and that with a really nice tan, and then there was her boobs. I am a small tits person, and she had perfect tits for me, I just adored her cute mounds. It took a long while before I saw her, just a few other people were coming out the doors, and then she were there. She was dragging along a monster of a bag, that seemingly could contain all over my things, doubled, and on her back she wore a backpack, but although she seemed to be carrying half the world, it was her. Her cute face, her happy-looking, amazing face was beaming all around, taking in her new surroundings. And then she spotted me. She stood there like frozen and stared at me. I on the other hand, was running like a maniac towards her. 50 meters. 30 meters. 10 meters. She stretched out her arms. 5 meters. And I clashed into her, almost knocking her petite frame over. I held around her as hard as I could with my arms. I smelled her hair, with the distinct smell of perfume, but also of traveling, airports, cigarettes and a few other indistinguishable smells. I felt her warmth and enjoyed the feeling of finally being able to touch the girl I loved. “Hey,” I whispered into her ear, as we finally broke our embrace and pulling away, we both looked into each others eyes, first just staring, ...
    then, at the same time, we started grinning. I could feel the ghosts on my body of where her hands had been and where her body had pressed into mine. The grinning soon changed to a small laughter, and in just a few seconds, we were both laughing ourselves to tears out of happiness. Chapter 2 Dad, having been the one to drive me, had kept in the background, not in the car, but quite a way back. He seemed somewhat uncomfortable, leaning his weight on one foot, then switching, and leaning his weight on the other one, as to pass the time. He tried to look like he wasn’t paying attention to us, although I knew better. He was obviously paying attention in his peripheral vision, but trying to look uninterested, maybe in order not to be intrusive towards me and her. Now he was sitting in the front, driving our modern family car, typical for most cars around here, trying to converse in a steady, but rather unpolished English. At first it was a bit awkward, but by the time he parked our car in our driveway about 10 minutes later, it seemed both he and Sofia had stopped sweating it so much. On the drive, while they were chatting away, I had fallen into deep thoughts, about what a mess it had been to get to this point. Me and Sofia talked about everything, and it hadn’t been long before we started joking with meeting. When you live so far from each other, it feels very unrealistic and hard at first, so we only joked about it. We talked about what we were going to do, how she was going to ...
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