Winnie Losing our Virginity - Sex Stories

Winnie Losing our Virginity

... her mushies were all bruised and tender from my eager groping.

Before dawn, I had jerked off about four times thinking about Winnie’s body.

Chapter 2 - Our Adventures Continue

Winnie called me up about 4 days later and asked me to come over. I asked her what her parents thought about this and she said they were out.

I came over and she let me cop some more feels. I got her top and bra right off and pulled her jeans down to reveal her beaver. It was thick and jet black but neatly trimmed. Just then the phone rang and Winnie got up to answer it. She pulled her pants up as she walked away and I still remember how nice that ass looked just before her jeans hid it from view.

For a long time we kept meeting on the sly. All we ever did was neck and feel. We never found much else in common.

Once I went to the house where she was babysitting. We went swimming. I pulled her one-piece down to her waist and titty-sucked some more. Once inside by the fire I peeled it right off and kissed her while she lay across the carpet unashamedly nude in someone else’s house letting some teenage boy feel her up.

Another time we stood holding each other at a bus stop on #12 Highway. I undid a couple buttons on her blouse and reached inside to fondle her braless breast while waiting for our bus. All the time cars were whizzing by. I guess I was getting a little too open about our carryings on because one guy honked loudly and leered at us as he drove by. Winnie laughed without a ...

... hint of embarrassment, pulled my hand out of her blouse and buttoned up.

One favorite thing I used to love to have her do when she was lying on top of me in a secluded place was masturbate against my leg. I would stick my leg between her legs so my thigh was jammed against her clit. Winnie would rhythmically rub herself on me until she came. I would rub her backside and gently kiss her while her orgasm shook her slim body.

I would also give her a three-finger fuck, during which my right hand become intimate with the inside of her vagina. Once, we were lying just inside some woods at the edge of a large park. We were kissing while my hand slid down the front of her jeans to play with her clit then slide into her moist cunt. I played with her and French kissed her til she came.

When we had finished Winnie stood and straightened her clothes while casually glancing around. She just caught sight of a man quickly pulling his head back behind some bushes. He must have watched the whole thing but rather than be embarrassed or angry Winnie thought it was funny. We watched him beat a hasty retreat across the open field to the parking area. The guy looked to be eighty years old. We both were turned on by the fact that our performance had given him a cheap thrill.

All those months of secret dating she resisted my overtures to fuck her horny body. The one time I broached the subject she didn’t say anything. She just gave me a panicked look that made her look about 12 years old ...