Author: Whippersnapper451

When I [M]ade my 19 year old summer [F]ling cum 11 times and squirt, before getting caught [part1]

Like I write in my first three stories on here, I had met M on Craigslist. She was 19, brunette, porcelain skin, 5’2″, lovely brown eyes and energy. Half Italian and half Syrian. On our first date we ended up fingering, handjobbing, sucking, and about 2 minutes of fucking in the backseat of my moms car. On our second date we fucked in her dads house when he went to a soccer game. In her bed, in her shower, almost on the kitchen counter, on her dads couch and duvet and lastly, on the hood of my friends car.

So I wanted to up to anti. I was 21. It was summer and I was feeling extra confident with a dark tan from Florida that made my blonde hair and blue eyes pop more. M couldn’t wait to see me. She drive to my house this time. We took her mini coop to a nearby nerighborhkkd and parked.

“Where are we going, John?” M asked excited as I took her hand and we walked out of the neighborhood and down a suburban street. She wore a red tanktop and white shorts. Her small B breasts bounced along with her hair in her shoulders. “Come on.” The streets green trees soon enough opened up to an equally green, enormous corn field. “We’re not going to…” M began and laughed. I was grinning like an idiot. Read more »

Summer 2010 – [MF] The Duvet

This is Part 2 of the story. M had just moaned to me, “John…John my body is yours!” We were in her bedroom, home alone, second date. (She was 5’2″, brunette, brown eyes, porcelain skin, half Syrian half Italian, 19. I was 21, 6′, blonde hair shaggy and blue grey eyes. Tan from a trip to Florida weeks before.)

When M, cried those words out, I remember going into a deep frenzy. This was only my third time having sex in my life (the second time being with her the week earlier on our first date. Read my first post for that). So as I thrust into M, splitting ioen that tiny pink pussy with my 7″ dick, I only could get a few inches inside. It was how we were laying there and our inexperience. I was two close to her and needed to back up a bit and spread my legs further while on my knees. That worked better for me to get the rythm we liked. And when I suggested a pillow under her back it got a lot better. Read more »

Summer 2010 – [MF] “My body is Yours”

The next day after my first date with M*****, I bought a giant box of condoms. After getting the best head and almost cumming inside of her te nigh before in the back of my moms Hyundai, I was so wound up. Like I mentioned in my first gonewildstory we were scared to finish. But not this time.

I remember checking myself out in the mirror the few hours before. My cock was tingling with anticipation and I liked how bronze and sculpted I was from my summer trip to Florida. It made my blue eyes and blonde hair that much more striking.

I had everything planned with M. Dinner out and then her house. Her dad would be gone and wed have it all to ourselves. I borrowed my friends car after hours to avoid suspicion from my religious parents. I planned on getting home really late and knew I’d be questioned so I lied and said I was chilling with my friends. Read more »

Summer 2010 – [m]y [f]irst and only first-date-fuck

I was 21, and home for the summer from college. Single. Bronzed from a trip to Florida and a near six pack from 2 hours of racket all 5 times a week. Blonde hair shaggy. Blue grey eyes. 6″ tall. And raging hard all the time. I had been seeing a girl two semesters before but it didn’t work out and I wasn’t looking for anything more than a fun summer steady. Found her on Craigslist of all places. This was 6 years ago so no tinder. Her name was M*******.

She was a cute brunette with large brown eyes and porcelain skin. Striking cheek bones. Younger than me. Only 19. Small B breasts judging by the clothed photo she had her CL ad. We flirted and decided to meet up in person at the movies. Midnight in Paris.

I have to admit when I first saw her at the theater I wasn’t crazy about her from afar but she was bubbly and nice and we immediately got into a great conversation about our families and thoughts of all things on religion before the lights went down. That 90 minute movie felt like an eternity. I wanted to keep talking and couldn’t even focus on the movie. M and I didn’t even touch during the whole thing I wanted to be a gentlrman and was nervous. After we kept laughing on the way to be parking lot and driving separately followed one another to a coffee shop to keep talking. Read more »