1. Schoolgirl and College Boy Pt. 1


    Date: 7/31/2015, Categories: First Time, Author: dawg8585, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    you?” She giggled and said, the question should be, “How short am I? I’m about 4’11. But I’m still young so maybe that’ll change.” I put my hand on her shoulder and said, “I wouldn’t change it for the world; you’re perfect just like this.” That same shy smile magically appeared on my face and she invited me in. She was wearing gray cotton shorts that ended just before getting to the spot where her ass stops and her legs begin. A thin white tanktop barely held back the young, perky breasts that I could not stop thinking about. She said to me, “I’d offer you wine but my mom would notice that some was gone.” “You know, Tiffany… I happen to have some white wine in the car. Would you like me to get it?” She said yes and I ran out and got it. When I came back inside, Tiffany was gone. I asked, raising my voice a hair, “Tiffany?” “I’m up here! Just getting the TV ready! Come on up!” I looked in the cupboard until I found two wine glasses. With those and the bottle in hand, I flew upstairs and went to the room where I could hear a TV. When I entered the room, I was not prepared for what I saw. She was on her bed and she was still wearing the shorts and tanktop but she had added a few pieces to her outfit. She had on black pumps and white knee socks that made my dick strain against my jeans. “I asked some girls that I know you slept with and they said you had a foot fetish and that you love knee socks and high heels. I don’t have any high heels so I borrowed my mom’s they’re a little ...
    too big though since they’re a size 7.” I responded, “Well I won’t tell if you won’t. Mind if I join you there?” She nodded her head and then pulled the blankets back. I sat the two glasses down on her desk and pulled a bottle opener out of my pocket. Wine bottle opened, I poured a wine into both glasses. I laid down in her bed and said, “Would you like some wine now, Tiffany?” She said yes and I handed her a glass. Her delicate light brown hands cupped the glass that looked massive next to her small frame. She took a few small sips and then handed the glass back to me. Right when I set it down, I could feel her press her little body against mine. I held my arm up and she laid her head on my chest. A few scenes into the movie, she put her leg over top both of mine. “Doug, you can’t be comfortable in those jeans.” I replied back, “Yeah, so?” “Well here, let me help you.” She reached her delicate, small hands down underneath the blanket and undid the button and zipper on my jeans. With seemingly all her strength, she pulled on my jeans and they came off. “There, that must be much more comfortable,” she said as she laid her head back on my chest and looked up at me. I replied, “Yes it is,” and smiled while pulling her tighter to me. Suddenly, out of nowhere, she reached up and kissed me. It was a kiss I was not at all expecting. Long and passionate, her tongue darted into my mouth and stayed there for several seconds, wrapping itself around my tongue. “Well, that was something.” ...