Avery - Sex Stories

Avery

... embarrassing for me to ask, but I can’t mess this up.” I said, “That’s ok, I understand; go ahead and ask.” She said, “Between now and when you come over, you can’t have sex with anyone or even ‘jerk off’: you need to have as many ‘swimmers’ as possible. Ok?” I gave a half-chuckle and said, “That’s more than ok: I was planning on that anyway.” Noreen gave me a quick nod and said, “Good. Ok: I’m going to get going because I’m a bit embarrassed. Thank you again—see you Saturday?” She slipped me a folded piece of paper with her phone number and address. “See you Saturday,” I agreed and she turned and left. The rest of the week went by at a snail’s pace. I couldn’t believe that I was going to father a baby with this girl. I was only 20 and I was pretty sure she was a freshman; only 18. Who intentionally impregnates a girl when they don’t even know her last name? I guess I do. But these were unusual circumstances for sure. And I couldn’t even talk about it with my friends—that’s what made it tough. But I knew that Noreen wanted discretion and, besides, my friends would never let me hear the end of it. Saturday finally arrived and I called Noreen to see when she wanted me to come over. She said she was ready, so any time was fine with her and I told her I’d be over soon. As I walked up to her apartment door, she opened it before I had a chance to knock and invited me in. She asked if I wanted anything to drink or eat and I thanked her but said I was ‘ok’. “Shall we just get ...

... started, then?” she asked. “I’m going to just follow your lead, if that’s ok with you.” I said. She nodded her head and said, “Ok.” Noreen took my hand and led me to her bedroom. Once there, she stripped off her tank top and denim shorts before moving to the far side of her double bed. She was wearing a matching black lace bra and panty set. She was incredibly sexy without even trying. She got in bed under the covers and I stripped down to my boxers and joined her. From the motion of the bedspread, I could tell she had just removed her panties, so I did the same thing with my boxers. The thought occurred to me that we were about to have sex and we hadn’t even seen each other naked. But I was fine with that: this wasn’t about ‘us’. Noreen rolled away from me and asked me to unhook her bra, which I did. She removed the bra and I got a nice look at her breasts; they were spectacular. I moved in close to her and began massaging her. She was a bit tense and jumped slightly to my touch. “Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked, knowing the answer. “Yeah, I’m sure. I’m just a little more nervous than I thought I’d be.” I nodded in understanding and just continued massaging her; gently at first and slowly increasing pressure after a while. After about 30 minutes of massaging, I could tell she wasn’t nervous any more. Before I could ask if she was ready, she told me herself. “Ok: I’m ready now.” I rolled over on top of her without putting my weight on her and placed my dick at the ...