the Card Game
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Hey I’m a junior in high school, and am from California. I pretty much blend in with everyone else, you know go with the flow type of guy. Any ways I go to a small school, barely 800 people. We have 4 classes a day, but they’re one and a half hour each. Any ways my first class is Calculus, which gets pretty boring most of the time. There aren’t any hot chicks in there except for maybe two. But the one I’m most interested in is Rachel; she sits right beside me in the next row, and falls asleep often because the class is so boring. I can look at her beautiful face and figure all day long, she is pretty tall, maybe 5”11 or so, tanned, brownish blond hair down to shoulders. She has the perfect breasts, not too small, not too big, and they’re the perfect shape, when she wears tight shirts you can always see the perky nipples pointing out. Her legs are awesome, long and slender, always smooth.
Any ways, one day they called all the seniors for a meeting, since me and Rachel were the only juniors left the teacher said we could come along or stay if we wished. We chose to stay, after a few minutes it kind of got boring so I asked her if she wanted to play cards, her reply was “sure let me go get them”. She went to the teacher’s desk and grabbed a deck of cards and came back. “What do you want to play?” I asked, she replied “let’s play rummy”.
She was shuffling the deck, when she accidentally dropped some of the cards on the floor. “Oops, this sucks, sorry hold on let me get them” she got up from her desk to get the cards, as she bent down I saw her with the perfect curves. She definitely had the best ass I had ever seen, no question. She caught me staring at her ass, and I tried to look away but she already knew. She suddenly picked up the cards, put them on the desk and started to back up towards me. Next thing I knew, she was sitting down on lap. As she sat down, her arms reached behind her to hold my head. She was moving sensually, and I grabbed her by the waist, and rolled her shirt off her head.
I began kissing the back of her neck, then slowly licking her ear. She turned around and bit my lip slowly; we began to lock our lips together for a long kiss. Then she started unbuttoning my shirt, and pulled it off of me in a heartbeat. She was facing me, and I could see her cleavage, she had awesome breasts. She began to slide off her pants; now all that remained on her were her bra and thong. As soon as she removed her pants, she began unbuttoning mine, in no time we were only in our under clothes.
Soon, we began locking lips again this time our tongues were inside our mouths. She took her arms off my shoulders and reached behind her back to unhook her bra, revealing her magnificent breasts, I was knocked out. She put her breasts in my face, while sliding her thong off; before I knew it I was slipping out of my boxers. Now we were completely naked, she was on my lap facing me, and we were melting in the heat of the moment. As we were kissing she began riding my rock hard cock, which was at its peak now at 9 inches, then I slowly slid my hands off her waist and moved them up towards her breasts. Before I knew it I was feeling her breasts in my hand, then I began to move closer and closer, next thing I knew her breasts was in my mouth. So soft, and smooth, she defined perfection. Her nipples were so hard they were almost poking at my tongue.
I was sucking her breasts, she was riding my cock, now faster, every time she pulled in she went faster, and faster finally she started to moan. Then I could feel it, I began to moan as well, our juices were getting pumped up. Then we both began screaming, she yelled “I’m going to have an orgasm,” after about one minute we both had an orgasm at about the same time. We sighed, and began locking our lips once again. I had squirted all over her breasts, now she was rubbing them, to get the cum all over her nipples. Her perfect breasts looked even more perfect when the light was glowing off of it because of the cum all over it. We glanced at the clock it was almost time for the bell, which meant the seniors would be getting out of the meeting soon; we quickly dressed back in our clothes, right when the bell rang. And soon the seniors started coming back to class; everything looked like it was before they left. “One hell of a card game huh?” I said. She smiled as she put the deck of cards back in the teacher’s desk.
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