Sam and Reagan

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She sat up, pulling him up with her, grinding on him again, finding a rhythm, and began to trace her lips along his jaw line until she got to his ear, lightly biting and sucking at it before whispering gently for him to go a little lower. He understood immediately and, wrapping his arms around her waist, began kissing her down her neck to her chest, where he took first one and then the other hard nipple into his mouth, licking, sucking, and lightly biting at and around them until she could no longer take it. Shoving him back down, she started kissing him again, slowly moving her hand down and massaging his cock outside of his pants. She could feel him groaning against her lips and tongue as she did so, so she pulled her hand back up until she met the drawstring of his pants. Gently pulling the string to untie the bow, she slid her hand down the happy trail to his rock hard erection, massaging it for a moment before wrapping her hand around it in one swift motion. He jerked a bit, unused to the feeling of someone else's hand around his member, before pushing against her hand. She smirked a bit against his lips, then, breaking the kiss and giving him that same devilish smile, she began to trace down his chest with her lips and tongue, taking her time as she made her way down to his throbbing hard on. Finally there, she grabbed his pants on either side and pulled downward until it finally sprang free. Her eyes widened a bit in shock as she had not been expecting what she saw. Before her was a completely exposed Sam White, the same boy she had seen pantsed years before, and my how he'd grown. He was a full 7 ½ to 8 inches, with width to match. Pleasantly surprised she grabbed him again around the base, and as slowly as she could, licked him from the base up to the tip, swirling around it for a moment before taking the head fully into her mouth and starting the slow descent downward again. He felt like he would explode. It was like nothing he'd ever felt before. He'd expected her to stop when the head of his cock hit the back of her throat, but she just kept going. Again, Reagan loved sex, and she had spent the first month of her life after losing her virginity practicing all of the things she felt she needed to be good at, including deep throating. Her lips finally hit the base of his cock and she went back up, and down again, slowly increasing speed until she found a good rhythm. He was reflexively lifting his hips slightly each time to meet her, making her so wet that it soaked through her panties and she could feel it between her thighs when they touched. She could feel him getting closer and closer to orgasm. He was practically twitching beneath her and had a pillow over his face to muffle his poorly stifled groans, so she came back up to the top, taking a second to suck as hard as she could on the head before grasping it in her hand again. She then leaned down and, while still stroking him, took one, then the other, and then both balls into her mouth, lightly sucking and licking them and occasionally humming a bit to give a vibrating effect. Finally, after taking him into her mouth and bobbing up and down on his cock a few more times, he couldn't stand it anymore and groaned through the pillow that he was about to come. One more hard suck at the head and he did. She sat up not a moment too soon, holding his exploding cock pointed at her mouth and tits. Groaning hard and spasming, his first load landed in her mouth and on her chin, the second and third on her tits. She swallowed and bent down again to suck him dry until he began to go limp again before sitting up and looking at the gobs of cum now splattered across her chest. He took the pillow off of his face just as she raked her finger across her chin and chest, collecting it all and sucking it off her finger. Had he had anything left in him, the sight of it alone would have made him come again.

Lying down next to him, mostly clean but still a little sticky, she smiled as she caught her breath. Still smiling she turned her head and looked at him before saying, "See? Not that scary after all." They both started laughing before they had to quiet themselves down for fear of being heard.

"So what now?" he asked.

Looking down at her bare chest and soaking shorts, she took her hands and ran them from in between her legs up to her breasts before pinching her nipples and sighing. She turned her head and looked at him again. "Now it's my turn." she said, grinning at him.

She rolled over on top of him and dove back into kissing him, loving the fact that he was now tasting himself on her, a sensation that was new to him. Only remaining on top for a moment, she grabbed behind his neck and at his arm and rolled back over, pulling him on top her. She had missed the feeling of a man's weight on top of her, and Sam seemed to fit perfectly to her body, putting the weight of his body down on all the right parts. He was getting better at kissing by the second, now getting a little daring and trying a few things on his own, somehow knowing that even if he did something that wasn't right, she wouldn't care and they would laugh it off. With one hand in her hair, his other hand had found its own way back to her breasts, now massaging and fondling them to the sounds of her faint and muffled groaning against his lips. She pushed him to the side a little, so that he was now lying on his side but leaning on her, she smiled a little, breaking the kiss, and she grabbed his hand and placed it between her legs, cupping her much neglected pussy. She could feel him tense and knew he was nervous from not knowing what to do, so with her hand still over his, she gave him a reassuring smile and guided him up and down against herself, putting pressure on his first two fingers especially. She reached up and unbuttoned her shorts, grabbing his hand again and putting it inside them, underneath her panties, directly on top of her hot, wet slit. She guided him up and down the same way again and resumed the kiss. She grinded against his hand a bit, so turned on she thought she might jump out of her skin. She felt electric. Just as she grinded down again, she felt his fingers push and slip between her slit to the wetness beneath. He stroked upwards, right over her swollen clit, causing her to spasm a little in pleasure. He knew what he had just found, and remembering everything he'd seen in every porno he'd ever watched, he started rubbing in circles around the little button, loving the sound of her breath hitching a little bit every time he passed directly over it without the little bit of skin on top of it. Reagan was going crazy. Suddenly more fired up than she'd been in longer than she could remember, she started kissing him fiercely, rubbing her hands down his chest to his cock, which was beginning to get hard again, and back up again, still grinding herself against his fingers. She put her hands on his shoulders and began pushing him down, biting her lip, groaning a bit as he licked and kissed her the whole way down, pausing when he got there to pull her shorts and underwear off. She could feel his hot breath on her and almost came when he leaned in and kissed her slit, just before taking his fingers and spreading her lips apart, taking a second to examine a wet pussy for the first time in real life. He leaned in again and licked from her hole all the way up to that swollen little button that he had been rubbing moments earlier. When he got to the top he sucked on it for a moment, making her groan and grind against his face. The sounds of her moaning set him on fire, and he went to work with a new ferocity, sticking first one finger and then a second into her tight hole and curling them upwards to hit that spot he'd read so much about in his hopeless attempts to prepare for this exact moment. At the same time, he used his tongue to rub back and forth across her clit, tickling her at first.

"Harder", she moaned quietly, and he obeyed. Not knowing which to apply the command to, he bore down harder on both with each pass until she was practically writhing underneath him, grinding herself against his face with immense pressure. She couldn't think. It was all she could do to keep as quiet as she was being.

"Don't stop! Oh God, I'm so close, don't stop! Oh fuck! Don't. Stop..." she pleaded with him, her breath coming in shallow, shuddering, racked gasps now. She could feel that wonderful ambient burning and tightening sensation that marked the beginning of her orgasm. She grabbed him by the hair and shoved his mouth as firmly as could against her aching mound as the climax quickly ripped through her entire lower half, her taut muscles spasming around Sam's fingers, her body curling inward around the orgasm, shaking as it rocked through her, making even her toes curl. She wanted to scream it felt so good, but knowing she could not, she gasped for air in shrill gulps, throwing a pillow over her face to muffle the sound. Slowly, it started to fade, leaving her with shaking aftershocks, tripling in intensity every time he moved his fingers inside of her. Having already detached himself from her now soaking wet pussy, he was now slowly pulling his fingers from her tightly clenched hole, loving the twitches that the slow movement brought on.

Reagan, still recovering, cupped her firm breast, pinching her nipple lightly before reaching down and grabbing Sam's wrist, pulling the hand that owned the fingers that he had just extracted from her and brought them to her mouth, sucking them clean before pulling him again towards her. She playfully wiped his face a bit, rubbing her own juices into the skin of her breast and stomach as she caressed herself mindlessly, simply enjoying the sensation. She pulled him in for kiss, again tasting herself on his lips and tongue. She rolled over and rested herself on his chest and shoulder, intertwining herself with him, reveling in the moment. As she did so, she noticed with great pleasure that he was once again rock hard.

"What are we going to do about that?" She asked playfully.

"I know what I'd like to do" he responded with a smile.

"You're sure?" she asked. "I don't want you to feel like you rushed into anything."

"Is that a trick question? Of course I'm sure."

She leaned in and kissed him again, smiling against his lips as she rolled on top of him and straddled him, hovering above his throbbing erection, the head of it pressing against her wet, swollen lips. She slowly relaxed, so wet that he slipped easily between her lips. She reached down and positioned him at her entrance and, watching Sam's face closely, slowly lowered herself onto him, feeling him fill her up, until she was all the way down.

"Oh, fuck" he gasped as she leaned down and kissed him, moving her hips as she did so, sat back up, and began moving up and down on his cock, finding her rhythm. She loved the way Sam's eyes were raking over her body, lingering on her perky tits as they bounced on her chest. The way his chest was heaving. Their breathing became more ragged and a moan escaped her lips as she felt him hit her g spot over and over again. He grabbed her hips and began slamming her down onto him with more force, raising himself up to meet her. He couldn't take it anymore. As he raised himself to meet her this time he picked her up and rolled her on her back, thrusting himself into her with all the force he had. He leaned down and kissed her roughly, muffling the gasps and moans that she could no longer hold in.

"Oh, God." He felt like he might explode as he felt her nails scrape across his back. She was now gasping raggedly, unable to contain herself as he buried himself inside her to the hilt as hard as he could again and again, his body rubbing her clit as he went back and forth against her.

"Oh! Oooooh! Oh God, Sam, right there! Don't stop, please, DON'T STOP! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna CUUUMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!" she exclaimed as the second orgasm that night rolled through her body like electricity. She grabbed Sam behind the neck and kissed him again roughly, wanting to muffle the shrill gasps coming from her that she had no control over, her tongue battling his in their mouths. Her body shook as her muscles contracted around him again and again, the tightness sending him over the edge. He knew he couldn't last any longer.

"NNNNFFFF!!!" he grunted loudly against her mouth, slamming himself into her harder than ever, feeling his balls tighten and explode, splashing his hot load inside of her, her still spasming hole milking him dry. Spent, he collapsed on top of her, their chests heaving against each other as they gasped, trying to catch their breaths. Reagan looked at him, laughing at the stupid grin he couldn't seem to wipe from his face.

"Happy, then, are we?" she teased.

He broke out into a fit of laughter, throwing the pillow onto his face to try to stifle himself. When he finally got a hold of himself, he managed an, "Uh, yeah. Yeah, I am."

She giggled, wriggling out from under him, feeling him slip from her as she did. Grabbing her underwear and slipping them on, she looked around and asked, "Have you seen my shorts anywhere?"

"They're in the corner" he chuckled. "Wait, we didn't use a condom!"

"It's cool. I'm on the pill and I'm clean, and if I am I know you are, so we're good." She was clasping her bra and looking around for her shirt before he realized what she was doing.

"Hey, wait. Where are you going?"

"Well, I figured you'd want me to get out of here before you're mom wakes up. It's past 4 and she seems like an early riser."

"Well A, she's not. It's technically Saturday morning, so she's probably gonna sleep in until at least 10 or later. And B, I really don't care. If you want to, I'd really like you to stay."

"I'll have to leave before 9, otherwise my parents will know I'm gone. But it would be nice to get some sleep. I'm exhausted" she said with a wink.

He lifted the covers and crawled in himself, holding them open for her expectantly. She started forward, but before she could crawl in he held up a hand and stopped her.

"Nuh-ugh. No clothes allowed!" he said with a grin. Letting out an amused, exasperated sigh, she stripped down again and crawled in, setting an alarm on her phone to wake her up before snuggling in against him.

"You know I'm still mad at you."

"What? What for!?" she asked.

"For never telling me you liked me. If that's what it would have led to then I feel cheated."

"Well it happened anyways, didn't it?"

"Yeah, once. Had you told me then who knows how many times we could have done it by now!"

"Well, we have all summer, don't we?" she said with that devilish grin he loved so much, leaning in and kissing him again before laying her head on his shoulder and drifting off to sleep, thinking of all the places she was going to fuck him and all of the things he was going to learn.

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roveroneroveronealmost 10 years ago
Really liked it!

Surprised by all the gripes!

Hot and loved the intelligent dialogue-two sapiosexuals...cool

Terrific for a first time, and his 1st time.

Stumbled across this-hoping you've lots more stories submitted!

GinaHGinaHover 11 years ago
Loved it

The little details will come with practice I am sure, but your description of her feelings was so good it turned me on and that is the best part. Do write more please.

AnonymousAnonymousover 11 years ago
so good!!!!!!

One of my top favorites ever, please keep writing

AnonymousAnonymousover 11 years ago
Great first time story

That was a terrific first time story. How about more ??

TheTitLoverTheTitLoverover 11 years ago
Great first time, keep writing

Posting your first story is harrowing, but if this is how good your first is, keep it going.

You definitely need to break the paragraphs up a bit in future, even if it doesn't feel natural to you, find the most likely spots and break it there.

The gripes about condoms and too many things on a first time don't wash with me. You made it clear she was experienced and wanted to show him all this stuff, plus it's a fantasy to have a first time that good. Perhaps critics just want to read about fumbling, unsatisfactory first times? I sure don't.

Keep writing.

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