1. Holiday Romance


    Date: 6/2/2017, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    catapulted up to form a belt around my middle and my knickers were almost totally exposed. Paul was now rubbing his bare cock against my thigh and hip as we kissed again; his cockhead was hot and sticky and left a wet trail in my skin wherever it touched me. He began inching his body up mine slightly until his cock touched the side of my knickers, then he slipped his left hand over, pushed his cock hard against my hip so that his cockhead slipped under the cotton of my knickers. His movements decreased, just small humps so that his cock didn't slip out of my knickers, then he kissed down my neck and over to my collarbone where he started to suck and nip my flesh alternately as his body slowly eased over mine a fraction of an inch at a time and his cock started to move off of my thigh and began to slide in that valley of soft shin between my pubic mound and my hip. As more of his cock was covered by my knickers he moved a little more so his cock rubbed against more of me and he moved a little faster. His cock was so close to my special private place that I was starting to panic, did I want to go this far, he was two years older than me, f******n was probably a perfect age for a boy to have sex but was twelve a good age for a girl to try it, could I even do it, Paul's cock was a monster compared to my cousin's cock, would it even fit inside me. 'Hold on a minute you stupid girl; opportunities like this don't come along every day of the week. Don't over think things, just as ...
    long as it doesn't hurt too much do whatever you can because mum and dad might not let you out of their sight again until you're twenty-one.' Paul started pulling the leg hole of my knickers to one side so that my pocket was exposed and he could slip a little further across my body and now the head of his cock was dribbling slime over the beginning of the gash leading down to my pocket. 'Don't ask me why my mother insisted on me calling my private place my pocket when I couldn't actually carry anything in it, mind you, I believe I'm about to find out whether Paul can fit something in my pocket any moment' Panic started to set in, I had already started my periods so I knew that in theory I could fall pregnant and in sex education classes they drummed it into us that a boy was dangerous from the moment his cock entered our bodies, 'Wait a dog gone minute! There was something about keeping safe, or was it safety period. I had a vague memory of something about being safe for a week before my period started and five days after it ends, just when did I have my last bleed?' While I was pondering on if or when it would be safe to have sex Paul was already going to work on my eggs. His cock was already half way inside and butting up against my hymen, the discomfort brought my head out of my sex education exercise book and I looked down between our bodies just as Paul threw all of his weight into blasting through the barrier! I cried out in pain as the head of his cock tore through the ...
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