1. The Best Week Of My Life Part 1


    Date: 8/12/2015, Categories: First Time, Author: redbeardsley, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    you can.&#034 This aroused me. I could only wonder what my prize would be. I was in cross-country my sophomore year and in track my junior and senior years, lettering both years in the 100 and 200 metre dashes and also both shot put and discus, despite the only male thrower under 6'1 and under 150 lbs (I stand 5'8 and weigh 135 lbs. 9 9/14 stones for you overseas readers). Whatever the matter, I was ready for anything, as I had been both self-educated by watching porn and also being educated by my friend Corey (who wasn't new to sex at all and taught me almost everything he knew he left with the Navy overseas) and also receiving a tip from the late comedian Sam Kinison while watching a movie of his best stuff and learning that you can speed up the process of eating puss by licking out the alphabet. I had also begun jacking off about 2 summers ago to help prepare myself for it. &#034Well?&#034 Stephanie said, teasing me. &#034Whatcha gonna do, big guy? You gonna come get me or what?&#034 &#034You're on!&#034 I said, taking off after her, stumbling a little at first. After a few hundred metres illuminated by the occasional flash of heat lightning, I was able to catch her in a bear hug. &#034You win, Will.&#034 Stephanie said with fake resignation and a smile. &#034Great!&#034 I said. &#034What's my prize?&#034 Stephanie grinned from ear to ear and took me by the hand. ...
    &#034Right this way.&#034 She led me back down to her house, inside and down into her room in the basement. Both of her older b*****rs had moved out a long time ago, one, Mike, away with his girlfriend's boy at their grandmother's for the week and another, Josh, happily married.Her dad passed away when Stephanie was in 4th grade and her mom away with Mike. Her little b*****r, Justin, a year younger than her was also away at his best friend Ian's for the night, leaving the house totally empty as her mom had long since trusted Stephanie to be home alone since before she was 16, except for their old border collie, Buddy, who came running through the kitchen, barking. &#034Ssh! Go away, Buddy! Go lie down!&#034 Stephanie whispered, then turning back to me. I tried to stifle a laugh then and there, but I couldn't. Stephanie looked at me with a semi-serious face. &#034Go downstairs. I'll deal with YOU in a moment.&#034 She turned on the switch at the top of the stairs as I began my descent down into the warm, insulated basement and left me for a minute to go shoo Buddy away back to his doggy bed. She returned and began her way down the stairs, when she missed the last step. I, being quick and light on my feet, caught her easily. I looked down and saw where my right hand was located: on her left breast. I gave a little squeeze and that's when the fireworks began. -End of Part 1-
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