1. Remebring my first Babysitter


    Date: 4/23/2017, Categories: First Time, Masturbation, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    her thigh so that I could see what I was doing. She alternated between holding my head with her hands and "helping" me, holding herself open and occasionally touching her clit or running a finger down her lips. I really wanted to lick her, but was a bit turned off by how wet she was, afraid (again) that it would taste bad. I also noticed that her scent had changed since that time at her house. So I concentrated on drinking in what I was seeing. As I studied her I could see that her lips seemed puffier and the inner labia were larger. The downy hairs on her pubis were of particular interest to me. She seemed very grown up. It seemed to take a long time for her to get to the point where she was ready to orgasm. Her hips were moving in the same motion as when I had been on top of her. The motion and the visual stimulation as I continued to rub her was arousing. I could feel myself start to get hard again, so I ended up half on the bed and half off, humping against the corner of the mattress as I watched our fingers manipulate her sex. At one point I glanced up and she had her eyes closed, so I lifted my head and tentatively slipped a finger into my mouth. I was surprised to find that she tasted pleasant, a little salty. About that time, she began to hump harder and put one finger directly on her clit moving it back and forth quickly. She was making little breathy grunting noises and I could feel myself approaching another orgasm. She began to spread her legs widely and press up, ...
    then pull them together trapping our fingers. After what seemed like forever (I was trying hard not to cum) she pressed up hard for a long time. I could not hold off any longer and pressed my cheek down against those downy hairs as I came. As I came out of the haze of my orgasm, it felt weird to be laying there with my nose against the top of her vulva, so I got back on the bed and lay down beside her. Then she did the strangest thing. She reached up placing both hands on my cheeks and kissed me full on the lips. It wasn't a French kiss. In reality it was a pretty immature kiss, tightly closed lips, etc. But, regardless of how it was done, it set off fireworks for me. I think she kind of surprised herself because she suddenly stopped kissing me and blushed deeply. I can remember seeing the blush spread all the way to her breasts. Becky came over several times that summer. I would have liked it if she came every day, but her parents had enrolled her in several summer programs and Mrs. Olson kept close tabs, so it was hard for her to get away. We really didn't progress beyond the touching, humping and licking that we had learned from Bonnie and Tricia. We did spend a lot of time practicing kissing and in some ways it seemed naughtier than the sex. I can remember being light headed the first time we French kissed. Becky swore me to secrecy about our kissing sessions, but never mentioned the other stuff. We eventually tried our kissing and the sex play in other places around the ...
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