Kaylin, A Seemingly Innocent Encounter - Sex Stories

Kaylin, A Seemingly Innocent Encounter

... okay?”

Kaylin continued to look down, but she did manage to nod, and when I tried to put my arm around her, she shied away. It really made me worry, and when she reached down and grabbed her clothes off the floor, I knew it was over.

She now sat on the bed and as I watched her pull her panties back on under her towel, I said, “I’m gonna go use the bathroom.”

She did manage to glance up briefly, and giving me a smile, I smiled too and nervously hurried out of the room, grabbing my boxers off the floor.

Going into the bathroom, I closed the door and after turning on the light, I nervously stood there. I did manage to pee, but then as I looked down, there was actually a faint little bit of what looked like blood staining my hand, and after peeing, I could see there was a little bit of crusty blood on my cock too.

It made me really nervous to think that I was probably her first, but it did make me smile too, and after cleaning up a little, I put on my boxers, gathered my composure, and quickly went back to the bedroom.

Kaylin was already dressed, sitting on the bed and seeing she was smiling, I smiled too. Immediately, I grabbed the rest of my clothes off the floor and as I got dressed, I looked over at her. She was watching and when she happened to say, “I had a good time,” I again looked over at her.

She was ...

... smiling shyly and then as she moved over on the bed to where I was sitting, we hugged.

I think she was worried, and feeling she needed some reassurance that I still liked her, and that everything was going to be okay, I gave her a kiss on the head and told her, “Don’t worry, it’s going to be okay.”

Hearing this, Kaylin hugged me tight and hugging her too I said, “I had a good time too.”

We held each other for a little while and then after finishing getting dressed, I said, “I better get going.”

I don’t think she wanted me to leave, or maybe she was torn, but I think it was best and as we quit hugging she again told me she had a good time.

Taking her hand, smiling at her, I again told her not to worry, which again made her smile.

Opening the front door, I gave her a simple little kiss and as I left, she closed the door behind me.

I couldn’t help but worry about her getting pregnant, but feeling it was her first time, I desperately hoped she wouldn’t. The next time we saw each other, we were friendly and I think she was wanting me to say something to suggest that I wanted to be with her.

I so wanted to, I liked being with her, but again I didn’t think it was right, no matter how badly I wanted to be with her. We have continued to see each, and I think she’d be receptive to going out, but as on now, it hasn’t happened.