1. Dizzy - Chapter 1


    Date: 11/12/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Teen, Teen Male/Teen Female, Young, Author: lurtsi, Rating: 83.3, Source: sexstories.com

    Looking at the naked body of the girl which I had had a massive crush on for the past, for God knows who long, was starting to take it’s toll on me. In my pants I could feel my member raising, and although not abnormally well hung, I was creeping up on the 20 cm mark, rendering me with quite a painful erection when contained. I jumped, slung back from the mental inspection of my private places by the girl moaning. Finally coming to senses with the situation, and with complete lack of critique as for the way I had gotten here, my devious, horny teenage brain sussed out that I could have a lot of fun. So, hoping to be rewarded with some kind of response from her, I slowly moved my hand closer to one of her tits. Being the first pair I had even seen in real life I both didn’t want to rush it, and was at the same time terrified. However, not deciding to touch them at all, I let my hand fall further down. Still in the air, down, above her stomach, further down, all the way down to her bald slit. Thinking that I had an utterly painful, throbbing erection in my pants, I lay my hand down right above her clit. Then everything when black. I was jolted awake by the feeling of falling and after a few second realizing that, yes, I had actually fallen. I was laying on the floor beside my bed with ripping pain searing through the back of my head. After another few seconds laying on the floor, wanting to cry out from the pain inflicted to the back of skull, I also realized that there was ...
    another searing pain through my head. My alarm on my phone had gone off. The hate and fear I had for that ringtone wasn’t really due to the tone being all the bad, it was just the occasion I was used to hearing it in that had led to it being that. Already on the floor I managed to grab hold of the cable to my phone and after ripping it down from the nightstand, thought, a little too late, that I was going to hit myself with it if I just ripped it down from there. Of course it hit me right on the chest, making me cry out. Turning off my phone, almost strangling it in the process, I noticed the first godsend of the day. I was butt naked. A habit from when I was smaller was that I slept naked. In the later years, after going into puberty and growing my penis from a tiny pinkie sized trunk to creeping up to almost the length of the ruler I used at school, I had benefited from greatly. Now, when I woke with a painful erection, like I often did, it wasn’t contained in the confined space of a boxer, and was therefore all the most bearable. Standing up and putting on my neatly sorted and placed clothes (a bad habit I had of placing my clothes for the next morning in such a way that it was symmetrical and easy to put on) I remembered the dream I’ve had. I remembered some kind of cellar and Alice (a girl I’d had a massive crush on during grade 9 and 10) laying naked on some kind of table. Just thinking of her graceful, beautiful body made my cock jump and, looking down at it, I stroked it ...