[F]irst Ti[M]e Titfuck

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This is a story about me and Lizzie, a girl I was seeing in my final year of highschool. She was a year older than me in grade 13 and we used to find empty classrooms to mess around in.

This happened just after the car incident, if you want to hear that story, check it out in “She Blew Me in the Backseat after Hanging with Friends”

After the back seat incident, blowjobs had become a regular part of our lunch time make out sessions. There was one classroom we always found unlocked, the music room.

It had two entrances, one in a little alcove hidden in the back that was exit only. It was perfect because if someone walked into the classroom you could sneak out quietly without being seen.

After the car incident, Lizzie started to suck my dick there as well. I would spend the first two periods just aching to get to lunch, constantly having to hide my semi thinking about what I’d be doing later.

[F]resh air and a su[M]mer breeze

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“Good thinking” she whispered in my ear as I felt her hips thrust harder against my pelvis and begin to grind against me. My cock was hard but the extra motion felt good and I began to press back into her
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This took place between my second and third year at University. I had moved back home for the break, jobless and unable to stay in the city. I had been dumped a few months before and had only hooked up once or twice and was feeling fairly low.

When I got home, I was browsing facebook and started chatting with a girl named Erika I had gone to school with. I’d always thought she was cute and it turned out she was planning to move to my city the following school year.

I suggested we meet up, as I would be home all summer and could tell her the highlights of the city. Erika seemed quite excited by the idea and we quickly decided on a coffee shop to meet at.

She Blew [M]e in the Backseat after hanging with [F]riends

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“Put your jacket over your lap” Lizzie whispered to me quietly. Something in the way she said it told me this was something new.
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It was my final year of high school, just after my 18th birthday. Lizzie was a year older than me, staying back for year 13.

We’d been going out a few weeks, at first it was just texting and holding hands. Hanging out after badminton practice to talk and flirt. Our first kiss was nice, it was warm and she smelt so nice.

It wasn’t long from there we would find a corner or empty classroom to make out in at lunch. Things got really crazy when, on the bus ride home from a badminton tournament, we’d been kissing when she reached into my shorts to rub my cock.

It was exhilarating, we were a small team and a large bus and no one bothered us. She didn’t let go until the bus dropped us back at school. That’s a story for another time.

[F]inding a public place with [M]y girl on shirt notice

This happened in my final year of high school, all persons 18+. Skip to NSFW marked in CAPS

“Come on” she tugged my hand, dragging me around the corner into an empty row of dusty books. I didn’t resist, I knew I was about to have the ride of my life.
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We got together after doing some community service in the city. We came from different schools so no attachments to our regular lives. It started out innocently enough, a look there, a smile here but then our hands touched and bam, a flood gates opened.

We started dating and would sneakk around, making out constantly whenever we could, making excuses to stay in the basement all day.

Today we had been dropped in the down town for a day out. We hadn’t seen each other in a few days so we were both horny as fuck. Every few steps one of us would grab the other, pulling them off the street to make out against a wall.

She’d been grinding on my leg for about 10 seconds when we heard the tutting.