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Becky and I exploring together...part 1
I met Becky through her dad. He was my immediate supervisor and over the summer I believe that he saw that I had a good work ethic, was respectful to others, and always went the extra mile to make sure our customers were satisfied. I would be willing to bet that he didn't foresee how Becky and I would put those qualities to use. From the moment we met I was enchanted with her beauty. Her golden blonde hair was just past her shoulders in length,she didn't have any bangs and kept it parted down the middle. She was about 5 foot 4 and was jyst alittke on the chubby side, exactly the type of girl that always catches my (this is true even today). Now you have to remember that this all happened during the early 80's, popular styles were a little bit different then (better than now if you ask me) and she wore her jeans like they were painted on and her ass always looked fantastic in them. After a couple of run of the mill dates, go to the movies and go out to eat she asked me to come over on Sunday and hang out with her while her parents watch football, which was an all day affair for them. I was a little disappointed because I already spent quite a bit of time with her dad, but agreed to come over. Now what I didn't know was that they would spend the entire day sitting in the sunroom on the back side of the house in their recliners with a cooler filled wiith beer sitting between them. Here's where things got real interesting.Once we got through the hi, good to see you, how are you b/s, Becky's mom says, "now remember, no boys in your bedroom". Immediately my heart sank because I had been hoping for some alone time with her. Becky said "o.k. mom. We are just going to sit in the living room and talk". Her mom and dad were immediately totally engrossed once again in the game. Becky grabbed me by the hand and d**g me off toward the living room. Now I have to tell you here that the couch ib the living room was visible from the sunroom. If you sat on the couch, leaned out forward and looked to your right you would be looking through the dining room and directly at the backs of their recliners! Berely 15 feet was all that separated us from them.She plopped down on the couch and pulled me down firectly beside her. Becky turned slightly sideways so that she could look past me and see her parents. After just a minute or two she suddenly gets up and goes over to the dining room doorway where for the first time I see the louvered bi-fold door that she closed very quietly. She comes back and sits down, leans in very close and says, "I thought we would never get to make out"
Part 2
We slowly started to kiss, those gentle kisses where you just nibble on one another's lips, our hands and fingers dancing together in a rythmic tempo that matched our kisses. Suddenly Becky pulled back, for a second I wondered if I had done something wrong, but she stood up and walked over to the doorway to the dining room where she quietly closed a louvered bifold door that separated the two rooms. As she sat down we were once again facing each other, only this time there was a look in her eyes that I had never seen before. In a matter of seconds we went from gentle loving kisses to hot passionate making out. Our breathing became more and more ragged to the point that we had to stop every once in a while to catch our breath.
Once again Becky pulled back, leaving me worried this time that we were done. To my surprise she reached up under her sweater and released her bra, taking it off completely without lifting her sweater up. She stuffed it in the cushions of the couch and we picked up right where we left off. The fingers of my right hand were entwined in her golden hair, my hand on the back of her neck pulling her to me while my right hand sought a way under her sweater. Finally my efforts were rewarded and the back of my hand brushed directly against the silky soft skin of her tummy. I began to gently brush the back of my hand up and down her stomach, I felt the bulge of her chubby stomach where it stuck out over the waistband of her jeans. For the first time in my life I felt a woman shudder under my touch as my fingers passed over her navel for the third or fourth time. The feeling of control that I enjoyed in those seconds was far beyond anything I had ever felt before and in that moment I decided that my mission in life was to experience that feeling as often as possible.
Feeling emboldened I trailed my fingertips higher and my fingers passed over Becky's left nipple. This time she didn't just shudder, her body jerked and a small raspy breath exited her mouth into mine. My fingertips traced a trail down between her breasts, this time she froze and held her breath. Once my fingers reached her waist a quiet sigh slipped out and she seemed to drift off into a dreamy state for a few seconds.
I waited a few seconds and she slowly came back to me and then traced my fingertips over her other nipple. Once again her body jerked and this time she took in a slow, deep, and ragged breath. This time in stead of passing on over her nipple all of the way I stopped, her swollen nipple resting between two of my fingers. Time seemed to stand still as we both held our breath. Finally I gently squeezed my fingers together holding her areola and rubbed my thumb in a small circle on top of her nipple. She groaned as I slowly rolled her nipple between my thumb and fingers. In that instant we both realized that her parents could have heard her, we sat, locked together, and waited breathlessly to see if we heard any signs of their hearing us. A few seconds later we heard them both moaning in disgust at what must have been another K.C. fumble.
All of the sudden Becky says, "here, let's try this". She turned so that she was sitting normally on the couch but then she slid her ass forward to the edge of the couch and laid back against the cushions behind her. She tuggwd on my arm and motioned for me to get on my knees between her legs. I did so, very much aware that her jeans and my shirt were the separating her most private of areas and my stomach. She reached up and wrapped her hand around the back of my neck and pulled me to her, our kissing beginning again in earnest.
As our passion built to a frenzy I did my best to avoid pressing against her crotch, but as I leaned forward and down to kiss her on the neck I relaxed and my stomach pressed against her and then slid upward as I leaned in to her. I realized wha had happened and tried to pull away but she wrapped her arms around me and as she clutched onto me she ground herself into me. The heat from her pussy felt as hot as coals against my stomach and I began to lean back into her.
After a few seconds the wave seemed to wane a bit and she relaxed her grip. I sat up and we gazed into each other's eyes, the heat of passion was evident in her eyes. This time I leaned down and let a long slow deep breath out directly onto her jean covered mound. The heat from my breath penetrated her jeans and as she groaned her feet rose up onto hertoes and her legs spread further exposing her to me. I leaned forward and pressed my upper chest into her pussy and began to slide up toward her upper body. She looked into my eyes as I slid up, her mouth opened in a silent groan and slowly her feet came off of the ground. Once we were face to face I slowly ground my hips into her pussy in little circles. She was starting to sweat just a little and her mouth was still open even no sounds came out. Overcome with passion I leaned in to kiss her deeply and in doing so I pressed even harder into her pussy. In the instant our lips touched she had her first orgasm, as our tongues danced together her hips convulsed involuntarily. She wrapped her legs around me and pulled me in so tightly that it felt as if we were one. Our kisses slowed down as her body gently relaxed, after a minute or so she took one long deep breath and closed her eyes. As I watched her a small smile started to form and she reached out and took my hand in hers.
A second later we heard the terrifying sound of her dad's recliner footrest dropping...
To be continued...
I met Becky through her dad. He was my immediate supervisor and over the summer I believe that he saw that I had a good work ethic, was respectful to others, and always went the extra mile to make sure our customers were satisfied. I would be willing to bet that he didn't foresee how Becky and I would put those qualities to use. From the moment we met I was enchanted with her beauty. Her golden blonde hair was just past her shoulders in length,she didn't have any bangs and kept it parted down the middle. She was about 5 foot 4 and was jyst alittke on the chubby side, exactly the type of girl that always catches my (this is true even today). Now you have to remember that this all happened during the early 80's, popular styles were a little bit different then (better than now if you ask me) and she wore her jeans like they were painted on and her ass always looked fantastic in them. After a couple of run of the mill dates, go to the movies and go out to eat she asked me to come over on Sunday and hang out with her while her parents watch football, which was an all day affair for them. I was a little disappointed because I already spent quite a bit of time with her dad, but agreed to come over. Now what I didn't know was that they would spend the entire day sitting in the sunroom on the back side of the house in their recliners with a cooler filled wiith beer sitting between them. Here's where things got real interesting.Once we got through the hi, good to see you, how are you b/s, Becky's mom says, "now remember, no boys in your bedroom". Immediately my heart sank because I had been hoping for some alone time with her. Becky said "o.k. mom. We are just going to sit in the living room and talk". Her mom and dad were immediately totally engrossed once again in the game. Becky grabbed me by the hand and d**g me off toward the living room. Now I have to tell you here that the couch ib the living room was visible from the sunroom. If you sat on the couch, leaned out forward and looked to your right you would be looking through the dining room and directly at the backs of their recliners! Berely 15 feet was all that separated us from them.She plopped down on the couch and pulled me down firectly beside her. Becky turned slightly sideways so that she could look past me and see her parents. After just a minute or two she suddenly gets up and goes over to the dining room doorway where for the first time I see the louvered bi-fold door that she closed very quietly. She comes back and sits down, leans in very close and says, "I thought we would never get to make out"
Part 2
We slowly started to kiss, those gentle kisses where you just nibble on one another's lips, our hands and fingers dancing together in a rythmic tempo that matched our kisses. Suddenly Becky pulled back, for a second I wondered if I had done something wrong, but she stood up and walked over to the doorway to the dining room where she quietly closed a louvered bifold door that separated the two rooms. As she sat down we were once again facing each other, only this time there was a look in her eyes that I had never seen before. In a matter of seconds we went from gentle loving kisses to hot passionate making out. Our breathing became more and more ragged to the point that we had to stop every once in a while to catch our breath.
Once again Becky pulled back, leaving me worried this time that we were done. To my surprise she reached up under her sweater and released her bra, taking it off completely without lifting her sweater up. She stuffed it in the cushions of the couch and we picked up right where we left off. The fingers of my right hand were entwined in her golden hair, my hand on the back of her neck pulling her to me while my right hand sought a way under her sweater. Finally my efforts were rewarded and the back of my hand brushed directly against the silky soft skin of her tummy. I began to gently brush the back of my hand up and down her stomach, I felt the bulge of her chubby stomach where it stuck out over the waistband of her jeans. For the first time in my life I felt a woman shudder under my touch as my fingers passed over her navel for the third or fourth time. The feeling of control that I enjoyed in those seconds was far beyond anything I had ever felt before and in that moment I decided that my mission in life was to experience that feeling as often as possible.
Feeling emboldened I trailed my fingertips higher and my fingers passed over Becky's left nipple. This time she didn't just shudder, her body jerked and a small raspy breath exited her mouth into mine. My fingertips traced a trail down between her breasts, this time she froze and held her breath. Once my fingers reached her waist a quiet sigh slipped out and she seemed to drift off into a dreamy state for a few seconds.
I waited a few seconds and she slowly came back to me and then traced my fingertips over her other nipple. Once again her body jerked and this time she took in a slow, deep, and ragged breath. This time in stead of passing on over her nipple all of the way I stopped, her swollen nipple resting between two of my fingers. Time seemed to stand still as we both held our breath. Finally I gently squeezed my fingers together holding her areola and rubbed my thumb in a small circle on top of her nipple. She groaned as I slowly rolled her nipple between my thumb and fingers. In that instant we both realized that her parents could have heard her, we sat, locked together, and waited breathlessly to see if we heard any signs of their hearing us. A few seconds later we heard them both moaning in disgust at what must have been another K.C. fumble.
All of the sudden Becky says, "here, let's try this". She turned so that she was sitting normally on the couch but then she slid her ass forward to the edge of the couch and laid back against the cushions behind her. She tuggwd on my arm and motioned for me to get on my knees between her legs. I did so, very much aware that her jeans and my shirt were the separating her most private of areas and my stomach. She reached up and wrapped her hand around the back of my neck and pulled me to her, our kissing beginning again in earnest.
As our passion built to a frenzy I did my best to avoid pressing against her crotch, but as I leaned forward and down to kiss her on the neck I relaxed and my stomach pressed against her and then slid upward as I leaned in to her. I realized wha had happened and tried to pull away but she wrapped her arms around me and as she clutched onto me she ground herself into me. The heat from her pussy felt as hot as coals against my stomach and I began to lean back into her.
After a few seconds the wave seemed to wane a bit and she relaxed her grip. I sat up and we gazed into each other's eyes, the heat of passion was evident in her eyes. This time I leaned down and let a long slow deep breath out directly onto her jean covered mound. The heat from my breath penetrated her jeans and as she groaned her feet rose up onto hertoes and her legs spread further exposing her to me. I leaned forward and pressed my upper chest into her pussy and began to slide up toward her upper body. She looked into my eyes as I slid up, her mouth opened in a silent groan and slowly her feet came off of the ground. Once we were face to face I slowly ground my hips into her pussy in little circles. She was starting to sweat just a little and her mouth was still open even no sounds came out. Overcome with passion I leaned in to kiss her deeply and in doing so I pressed even harder into her pussy. In the instant our lips touched she had her first orgasm, as our tongues danced together her hips convulsed involuntarily. She wrapped her legs around me and pulled me in so tightly that it felt as if we were one. Our kisses slowed down as her body gently relaxed, after a minute or so she took one long deep breath and closed her eyes. As I watched her a small smile started to form and she reached out and took my hand in hers.
A second later we heard the terrifying sound of her dad's recliner footrest dropping...
To be continued...
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