1. Zoe, my first girl.


    Date: 8/30/2017, Categories: Fiction Consensual Sex First Time Male / Female Teens, Author: matmemate 

    ... opening of her cunt. I could feel the dripping heat of her on my cock as she whispered in my ear in a low guttural tone “Fuck me”. I was unsure of what to do, as this was my first time so I just pushed forward as I pulled her to me. My cock found the opening and in one movement entered all the way up to my balls, Zoe screamed. Then, “Oh Christ, do that again”. I pulled out completely then rammed the full length in again, again she screamed but this time with pleasure. It wasn’t until the forth or fifth thrust that it dawned on me how hot, slippery, and wet the feeling was and how my cock fitted so neatly, snuggly and beautifully inside her. Why had I never done this before I wondered. Then as I gazed down to the view of my cock sliding in and out of her hairy pussy, with no warning and before I could pull out I began to cum inside her. Over the next few months she made me to fuck her at least a few times a week. I loved the feel of her furry pubic mound and the way I could cup my hand over it at the same time as making her squirm while tickling her clit, squeezing her perfect round bottom as ...
    ... I pushed deep into her and the long kissing sessions we had. She on the other hand loved nothing better than to straddle me whilst I lay down so she could control the depth and speed of my cock while we fucked. She said this was her most favourite position, but still I had trouble lasting more than a few minutes before I flooded her inside with my cum, I just couldn’t help it. I never saw her as my girl friend and she never once said I love you, but we both for purely sexual reasons loved each other. Then one day she was gone. For weeks I sat and waited for her to return, more desperate to be inside her than to talk to her if I was really truthful. I waited and I waited but she never showed up again. It wasn’t until about 5 years later that I finally saw Zoe once more, sitting in a shopping mall a few suburbs away from where we grew up. I was about to go and say hello to her when a little cute boy with a round freckled face came running up to her yelling “Mummy, mummy, mummy”. I stopped in my tracks. I’d know that nose and those eyes anywhere. I’d seen them every day of my life in the mirror.
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