1. New Life in Rianate 2


    Date: 12/3/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, First Time, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Written by women, Author: Lustful11, Rating: 90.5, Source: sexstories.com

    him this way but, we were both showing the obvious chemistry we shared. "Did you practice?" Dallas asked. "Yes. I'm pretty good at controlling which one to call," I softly relied. "Okay. Is your Yard finished?" I nodded as our fingers interlocked. Dallas rubbed his thumb on my knuckles whilst I ran my fingernails on the back of his hand. His eyes met mine and he winked. "We really shouldn't be doing this," I said, my voice barely a whisper. "I know...but it's fun," Dallas replied. He rubbed his hand on my thigh under the table. Dallas reached the bottom of my shorts then brushed his fingers under the denim and I sighed. Our eyes met again and we quickly pulled away from each other. Dallas was about to stand but changed his mind. I walked around the table then headed out to leave. Before leaving, I glanced over my shoulder. "Sorry," I said. I hurried out of the library then toward the dorms. I didn't make it far before Dallas was grabbing my arm from behind. "Dallas," I sighed. "What? It wasn't wrong or anything," he smiled. "Okay. I just...." "Nervous?" I nodded and he pulled me closer. "It's okay. Come to my place," Dallas softly said. "Are you sure? I don't know," I shrugged. Dallas squeezed my arm and I let my brain take over, so I held my tongue. We walked across campus and to his place at the apartment buildings. We made it inside and we barely got to breathe before taking over each other's mouths. I wrapped my arms around his neck as Dallas pushed me toward the ...
    bedroom. Our lips didn't leave for one second, not one. Dallas closed the bedroom door and we stood in front of the bed. He picked me up by my ass then laid me down. "Wait, Dallas, I'm—" "I know. I know," Dallas whispered. How did he know I was a virgin?! Whatever. Dallas pushed me higher onto the bed then our lips met again. He caressed me on my boob and I gasped under his touch. Dallas caressed me in small circles and gave me light squeezes. I felt his hard cock pressing into my lower stomach and gasped again. He felt huge. I wanted to expose myself to him so I pulled my shirt off. Dallas gazed at my small C-cup breasts, at my blue bra. He tossed the shirt off of the bed then started kissing me some more. God, I felt like a slut. No, I felt like a slut but it also felt right. Hell, we’d been talking for almost a month and bonded in so many different ways. Dallas kissed my neck then sat back on his haunches. His shirt came off and I gawked at him. I never asked about his Maxi but I found where it was. It started on his back then crawled up into his chest and a bit on his neck. Small circles and swirls in a dark blue marked his light skin. Over the two weeks, my Maxi had grown from just my navel and swirled around my hips and on my back (almost like a sexy, intricate skin belt). Our lips met again and Dallas put his hand in my hair. I pushed my tongue past his lips then danced around with his and he welcomed me with just as much hunger. The tingling between my thighs told me that I ...