When I was a young teenage girl, I lived in a quiet country neighborhood near the lake. Shh my old friends from highschool. I believe I was 15 or so. It was the summer before I went to highschool. A lot near my familys' home was empty after a fire. Older people surrounded us, 4 homes, that's all. It was pretty boring actually. Then, one day, a home was moved into it's place. I call them fake houses because they're premade, I don't care, that's what I call them. I know they're real.

Anywho. I caught a glimpse of the family one day as I was sitting on our porch drinking orange juice, I used to wake up that way. A mother, father, daughter and....him. He was tall, dark haired and very handsome. He had tanned skin and muscles the way I liked. I was ooooo laa laaa when I saw him. I remember going over to their home with a nice cake. Had to welcome them properly, right! After talking to them, they thanked me for being so nice, even called me cute. Whatever. I saw him wink at me. He had these amazing blue eyes. I undressed him with my eyes on more than one occasion. Eyes do it for me, yes, yes they do.

He came over a day later and asked me if I wanted to go to the lake with him. Surely. We talked, laughed, swam and just got to know eachother. Him and I started hanging out all the time. Movies, walks, riding bikes, swimming...you name it...we did it. He turned into my boyfriend. Cute huh. We kissed, teased and drove eachother crazy. We fell in love. Spent all our free time together. He was romantic, sensual, all of it.

One day we walked into the woods down the street. We were going to have a picnic of sorts. I had a blanket and a picnic basket. We loved to spend time alone and usually it was outside. We walked hand in hand, every so often, he'd lean down and kiss me. We got to our spot and I spread the blanket down on the ground. He started kissing me. He layed me down on the blanket, which was cushioned with heavy grass underneath us. We kissed for hours. Our hands wandered. He rubbed me through my shorts as we kissed passionately. He slid his fingers through my short legs, my bikini and started fingering me. I moaned in his mouth. He knew just how to tease me just so. I took his shirt off and kissed all over his body. Sucked his nipples nicely, he actually liked it. I licked my tongue tauntly up his chest to his mouth. I felt him so hard on top of me. I rubbed him through his shorts causing him to growl and moan in my ear. I pulled my shirt over my head and put it next to his on the grass. I had my bikini on underneath my shirt and shorts. He licked and sucked my chest and moved down my tight stomach, sending chills up and down my spine. He unzipped my shorts and slipped them down my hips, tossing them over to the pile. He kissed and nibbled up and down my thighs, making his way to my dampened bikini bottoms. He started rubbing me through the bottoms making me wetter. He finally pulled down my bottoms down my hips and thighs, again tossing in the pile.

I think it's important to add here that I was a virgin. I had only one other encounter that had gone this far and it was with a girl. He, of course, was not a virgin and judging by his performance, I knew this. He was 2 years older than I and he was all about pleasing his girl. I had a boyfriend in grammer school and I had allowed him to do things but never THIS much....

On with the story...

He worked his tongue so freely, masterfully, he was the 1st male to make me orgasm. I learned to buck my hips up to his wanting mouth, rub my hands through his hair and the sounds of him between my legs. I moaned with delight. He loved the taste of me. So innocent. This went on for quite a while. After I had cum more times than I can even count, he came up to me and kissed me. My sweet juices all over his lips tasted so good. He moved in between my legs and I had already decided he would be my 1st. I wanted him so badly. I loved him, he was the one to take my virginity. He suddenly moved away from me, he was so turned on by eating my pussy and dry humping that he couldn't take it any longer. He was flat on his back, I moved my hand inside his shorts and stroked his throbbing cock. He was moaning and thrusting up to me. I moved over, stradling him, teased his tip in my very tight, wet pussy. I pushed down just a little and felt him enter me just a tad. He groaned and said stop. I said why?! He rolled me over onto my back and layed next to me and said, "Your father would cut my balls off and your brother would actually kill me." I laughed and said,"Stop it, they won't know. I know we don't have a condom but you can pull out can't you?" He said,"No. and I can't do this with you." I said,"Why the hell not?! This is crazy!" He replied with this amazing look him his eyes and said softly,"Because I love you too much, that's why."

I was stunned. Guys do this? Whatever. So I stroked him and we kissed, he came on my stomach so hard and fast. He whispered I love you baby...

Him and I dated for the rest of the summer, never actually having sex. His father left them. His mom was left to raise the two of them on her own. They moved at the end of summer. We tried to keep in touch but lost touch when they moved out of state. Six months to a year later, he called me. They'd moved back. I had my drivers license and a car by then. I was working part time. He called one night and wanted me to come out. I went. We watched a movie, caught up on everything and, ohhh yes, more teasing but, alas....we never had intercourse. We dated here and there, then, I got busy, he got busy and then he moved again. I haven't seen him since.

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