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My first experience with a male
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This happened a few years ago when I was i HS. I was taking a photography class and there was a realguy in the class who was always flirting with me. As luck would have it, one day we were to wor ntedrkroom together. We were to take the film out of its canister and put it in the developingcyiner hi sometimes can be very tricky and frustrating, because it must be done in complete daknes.
While I was working on my film he tood behind me with a hand slowly running up and down my back askr a kiss. I finally turned around and gave him a peck on the cheek.
"What's that supposed to do for me", he asked.
(I was supposed to do something for him ?)
By this time he had me in his arms and our mouths found each others. My first tongue kiss, and yes, wet one.
As we kissed and groped, his hand found its way up my blouse and he began fondling my breasts. His oand went up my skirt and felt my pussy. This was the first time a guy had touched my clit and i etsok waves through my body.
All this time I had been trying to get my hand down his pants to his dick. He finally unzipped his pnd took it out and placed it in my hand. I ran my fingers the length of it and asked him if he a adon. He replied rather astonishedly 'Yeah'.
He wanted to stick it to me right there but I fear of pregnancy outweighed my sexual desires. So I tnsuccessfully to give him a hand job.
By this time we had been in there a good twenty minutes, so I said that we should stop. He regretfulplied and stuffed his hard dick back in his pants and tried to arrange it so it wouldn't show.
As for me I was dripping wet for the rest of the day.
The end.
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