Circa 2007 I dated a gal during High School that was simply infatuated with me. Her eyes looked at me like a novel, reading into my judgments and actions as if trying to learn my true existence. By no means were we hippies, though she was a dreamer and I was a realist, we were almost perfect for each other. It wasn't long till we hit third base.
I'd walk her home through narrow alley ways, away from shrewd eyes. Only there did we have any amount of privacy a teenager could have in plain light. We'd sit behind a chain fence with our backs to a garage looking towards the alley way in our school uniforms. When we knew we were alone, she'd sit on my lap, her legs bent at the knees, her skirt barely hiding her baby blue panties. I'd gain the courage to graze my fingers across her slit as we kissed in lust. The more I touched her, the wetter her panties became. There was the occasional person who would walk by, and/or car, though they wouldn't every say a word, just notice us a keep going…it made the moment even more suspenseful.
She eventually mustered up the audacity to reach her hand up the right leg of my shorts to grip my throbbing cock. I could feel the precum dripping, and she surely did too as she'd lighted her grip little by little sliding her hand up and down from head to the base.
With her panties moves to the side, I'd push my middle finger inside of her, leaving it in to play with her clit, and every time I did so her grip on my cock tightened. She was milking me hard, and I was loving it. Moments of being lost in each others mercy I would always cum in her hand. It all was contained within my shorts, though she never stopped stroking through the ejaculation and her hand would come out creamy white…my fingers would come out glossy clear without any faint of smell. She was my virgin, and I was hers.
We did this more times than I could remember, we were each others firsts, though we weren't innocent by any means, she was the perfect freak – nobody knew but us.
EDIT: Making me think of her took me to our beginning, hence why the title doesn't match. I'll continue the title in the next story I recollect.
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