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After Class

Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Erotica, Male/Teen Female, School, Teen, Author: young15_, Rating: 88, Source: sexstories.com

harder than I ever had. He hungrily lapped up my juices and then kissed his way up my body. I was panting and I grabbed him and pulled him into a passionate kiss. At that he guided his cock to my opening and I bit my lower lip in anticipation. I shyly admitted that I was a virgin. "Oh honey," he said with concern in his eyes "you've never done this before?" I shook my head. He leaned close to my ear and whispered, "I know you're scared. Are you sure you want to do this?" "Of course I do" I replied, still short of breath. "Callie, I promise I won't hurt you for long. It'll only hurt for a second. Are you on the pill?" I nodded. "Now wouldn't that be a moment breaker?" I laughed as he broke the tension. "I'm not going to lie this will hurt but on the count of three hold your breath. One...two...three." I held my breath as he shoved his cock inside me. It was the worst pain I ever felt but I trusted him. He stopped and waited for the pain to turn to pleasure. Suddenly, he began to move in and out of me and he quickened the pace. "Oh my god you're so ... fucking tight ohhh yes!" he moaned. Then the moment came. The moment I had fantasized about since August. As he fucked me faster and harder, he gave me that look of pure, unbridled lust and excitement. Our eyes once again locked and his eyes flashed with lust. I wrapped my legs around his waist and picked up on his rhythm. "Lance! Oh my god I think I'm cumming. Oh gooooooood!" we came together and he collapsed on top of me. After laying there for a few minutes he rolled over next to me and lightly brushed the hair from my face. "Are you okay?" he said. "Yeah I'm great." I leaned in and kissed him. This was the most passionate of our kisses. Not because of the sex. It was because I trusted him and he trusted me. We fell asleep together that night. I thought the next day would be awkward, but psychology was actually better that ever. If that was possible. Mr. Brighton acted like nothing had happened, except I saw right to his soul through those eyes. Every time I look into them now I see his passion for me and his smiles show that he more than cares.