Secret Schooling 1 - Sex Stories

Secret Schooling 1

... this. And while she wasn't worried, but I still was. I grew up with just my Mom and little sister and knew there were plenty of jerks and wannabe rapists out there. I hardly remember Dad since my parents divorced, but I remember how big and mean he was and how much he's scared me when I was little. Simone however had not only her father, but three brothers, so while she had more experience with males, she had probably a lot more protection from the evil ones than most. That was probably why she acted so tomboyish and also maybe even why I became attracted to her in the first place. I tried to think that maybe she knew what she was talking about, but for as bold as I had been before I was as timid as a mouse with that man watching us. Then Simone began caressing my legs and I knew she'd already gotten over having an audience, or worse was probably turned on by it. "Now where were we?" she teased with her words as she moved in to do the same to my body with her lips and fingers. Her head moved to the side so her lips could kiss at my collarbone while her fingertips ran through the curled forest of my sex. Oh how I loved when she did that. She dipped her fingers into my still squishy twat and I was almost able to forget about the lecherous dirty old man watching us. I closed my eyes and just gave myself over to my love. I reached out and hugged her to me and we kissed again, just as passionately as before. Then she slid her hand free of my cooch again and knelt up and feed me ...

... her tits while she sensually sucked her fingers clean of me. After feasting on her firm breasts and spongy erect nipples some more she whispered, "I want you to lick me again, like you did in the bathroom." Then she stood and turned around, standing on the mat, leaning back against the pile wearing only her short skirt and socks. From my sitting position I could still peek up at her hairless pussy and I wanted nothing more than to please her. Still there was the man. With Simone no longer distracting me I saw him again. I couldn't see his penis directly since he was covered by my panties and his hand, but I could hear the repeated fapping sound as he rubbed himself watching us. He didn't look like a threat just sitting there and Simone was right that this was probably the only way we could stay together now. So I just steeled myself and quickly turned around so I wouldn't have to look at him and pushed my face up my lovers skirt and into kissed her wonderfully tangy cunt. Unlike when we were in the restaurant bathroom Simone moaned out loudly, gasping "Oh yea Nicole, lick that clit!" It was strange for her to be so vocal, but then again we always had to be deathly silent before now. She placed her hands on the back of my head to uselessly pull me in closer and sighed, "Fuck that feels so God damn good. Push a finger up inside me." Penetration was the one thing that had always bothered me before, but she had made me cum in just a few moments last time she had done it to me. I ...