1. Emma's first time


    Date: 9/7/2015, Categories: Fiction, Romance, Teen Female/Boy, Virginity, Young, Author: abroadsword, Rating: 89.7, Source: sexstories.com

    “How many?” she demanded. “Not many,” I admitted. “Geoffrey, are you a virgin too?” she demanded. “More or less,” I admitted. “Oh that’s so sweet!” so sighed. We could hear people searching for us in the car park. “Geoffrey, do you want to fuck me?” Emma asked. “Yes please,” I replied politely. “Then pretend to be five black men,” she suggested and she kissed me. I kissed her, I expected to smell alcohol on her breath but her lips tasted of fruit juice. I put my hand on her leg. I lifted up her short black party dress. Eased my fingers inside her tiny white lace panties. Eased my finger into her soft moist vagina. “Yes,” she said urgently, “Do it!” I pulled her panties aside and dropped my trousers. My cock reared like some primeval monster, the veins standing out prominently as he strained. “Oh gosh, its huge!” she complained. “I thought you wanted five big black cocks?” I reminded her. “Er,” she said rather too honestly, “I rather thought yours would be sort of medium, er start small and work up?” “It is medium, it’s just that you turn me on!” I countered. “Oh Geoffrey you say the sweetest things,” she said as she grabbed my cheeks and kissed me on the lips. I held her tight and kissed her. Everything sort of dissolved around us. The noise of the party. The sounds of the search. Nothing mattered except Emma and I. I kissed her nose and forehead and then raised myself up and eased my cock between the soft pink lips of her vagina. It was heavenly to feel her soft warm ...
    flesh envelope my shaft. I eased in and out quite gently before beginning to hump against her quite vigorously as she pulled against my buttocks urging me to press ever harder. It felt wonderful. An extension of how we played as children yet so much more intense and yet it felt so right. “Yes. Yes. Yes!” she gasped, “Ohhhh Geoffrey,” and I started pumping my love juice deep inside her. “There they are !” someone shouted and before we could react we had an audience. Emma’s mother Kate was among the group. “Emma you slut!” Kate laughed as she arrived, “Well done!” “Mummy?” she queried. “Well he is quite a hunk, and well hung!” she laughed. “And that punch. That was absolutely brilliant. I so wanted to do that!” “Er how is he?” I asked. “Still a nasty vindictive little prick,” she said. “And his jaw?” I asked. “I’m afraid you have mistaken me for someone who cares,” she said. “But Emma, how long have you two been an item!” “We aren’t mummy,” Emma said, “It was our first time.” “Well well well,” Kate sighed, “I find that hard to believe. You looked so perfect together, anyway you can come and live with me. Both of you that is, if po face continues to be awkward and doesn’t apologise.” I didn’t know how to respond. We just lay locked together as my cock shrank. “Pull your trousers up Geoffrey you’ll frighten the horses,” Kate added as I tried to hide my manhood. “If only I was six months younger and you hadn’t seen him first...” “Sorry,” I said nervously as I pulled my trousers up. ...