1. Leonie invites Fynn to the camping washhouse


    Date: 11/15/2015, Categories: Fiction, First Time, Teen Male/Teen Female, Virginity, Young, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 89.5, Source: sexstories.com

    in my hair. Leonie gently shampooed my hair, then shoulders and back. „Get up,“ she said, and spread foam on my butt and legs. I turned around and she also foamed my chest. My cock wasn't really hard anymore, and she touched it matter-of-factly. Then I she helped me shampoo her hair and let me apply foam on her body. When I go to her pussy I tried go open her lips. She slapped me on the hand playfully. „No groping!“ Turned the water back on. „You said you can't put a small cock between your legs.“ „Uh-huh?“ „Did you take other boys here?“ She smiled wickedly. „Not this year. You're my first this year.“ „What happened to them?“ „How should I know, they went home when the holidays ended.“ I thought about that for a second, then moved on to more important thoughts: „When will be next time?“ „Fynn, do you remember, what you promised?“ She looked me in the eye, her smile had vanished. „That I mustn't tell anyone.“ I felt scared suddenly. „Exactly. Nobody. Not your brother, or your other little friends, or whomever. Not a single word. My parents ...
    would paddle me, if they found out. You don't want that my parents hit me, do you?“ I shook my head violently. „No! Leonie I won't say anything!“ „I know my sweet little Fynn. You wouldn't want that,“ she said softly and kissed me on the mouth. „We'll meet tomorrow. I'll come by your tents and tell you.“ I smiled. We went to the front of the cubicles to dry us off with her towel. While Leonie was combing her hair, I enjoyed looking at her body. My cock was rock hard again. „I can't go out like that,“ I said hopefully. She put her t-shirt on over her bikini. „Well...“ she smiled impishly and tapped my boner, so that it bobbed up and down. „We shouldn't be leaving here together anyways. I'll go on ahead, while you can take care of yourself.“ She kissed me again, then unlocked the door and glanced outside. „Bye-bye Fynn, see you tomorrow.“ „Bye Leonie,“ I said a little disappointed. She slid out the door and closed it from the outside. Her footsteps hadn't left the building, when I already started jerking-off, while the memory was still fresh.
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