1. f****y Room


    Date: 10/19/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 75, Source: xHamster

    my mum; she smiled and nodded her head so I walked off round the bay with Paul. "Your dad told me earlier that he was hoping that you'd find a boyfriend for the holiday." "Really, when did he tell you that?" "When he was buying you that bikini in the Waikiki Boutique, when my mum and dad started fighting I headed for the shops to watch women changing in the changing rooms." "What do you mean?" "The curtains are just as badly fitted in the changing rooms as they are in the rabbit hutches they call apartments. If I stand in the right place I get to see women changing into swimming costumes, your dad caught me and that's when he told me that he hoped you'd find a boyfriend." We walked a little further around the bay and as it was low tide we were able to walk around the rocky headland to just out of sight of my parents. "Can I kiss you?" "Why?" "Well, I really want to, I've been trying to get a girlfriend for three years but never had any luck so far, you letting me touch your leg at breakfast was the closest I've been to sex in my life so far." "You only rubbed my leg, that wasn't anywhere near to sex." "My fingers were right next to your sex, your mum and dad didn't mind me doing it and you only got frightened when my mother started looking at us." Paul grabbed my wrist and stopped me walking, "Well, can I? Can I kiss you?" I didn't say anything but I was conscious that I did use the tip of my tongue to moisten my lips and Paul spotted that and took it as the green light, he ...
    closed his eyes and leaned in and kissed me. I got to ten Mississippis before I forgot all about counting and my hand slipped up to the back of Paul's neck and I was stroking his neck and up into the hair on the back of his head. Paul took a sudden bravery pill and grabbed a handful of my left breast through my skimpy bikini top, I wouldn't have even got to one Mississippi while his hand was on my breast before he suddenly let go and jumped away flinching. He stood for a minute squinting at me as I stood there shocked at his sudden leap away, then he slowly opened his eyes fully and then over full, the shocked look was on his face rather than mine, "Aren't you going to slap my face?" "Why? Did you want me to slap you?" "No, but girls usually do if I try it on and I've never got that far before." I made a sudden jab with my hand, caught one of his nipples between thumb and index finger and squeezed as hard as I could. Paul looked even more shocked and there was a tear in his eye, then I let his nipple go free and brushed the tips of my fingers over his chest, lingering gently over the nipple I had just bruised. "Now, which did you prefer, the quick grab or the gentle caress?" "The second way!" I nodded in agreement with him, then I took his left wrist and lifted it up, I took his hand and placed it gently under my breast cupping it through my bikini, then I moved it from side to side so it was like a very tender caress but it was all at my own initiation. Paul was looking from ...
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