That was like 2 years ago and it was getting so bad by last year that I didn't know what to do anymore. All I could picture now as I stared at his cock was it taking the place of my finger, pushing itself into me, my pussy squeezing it and trying to pull it in deeper... I was in history class, and I'd told James I had a total crush on my history teacher. I ran out so fast I didn't even put my eraser down, lol" SMS message: No, don't. SMS message: I assume you're back in your seat by now with the rubber poking between your soft little lips, bumping that excited little button of yours... Pretend you're doing homework but write down all the things you want to do to him. You won't even know it, but soon my pussy will contract and release and gush juices all over my panties, and I'll be cumming to the thought of you... I jumped up so suddenly I felt the eraser slip out of my wet panties and clunk onto my chair. Finally he got the hint and placed a finger along the fold in the center of my panties, and started softly stroking. He gulped and started to paw at me, softly squeezing and flicking. "Ohhhhh God." He grabbed my wrist, pushed it roughly away and took my hips in his hands, pulling me closer.
I was cumming more easily and frequently than ever, watching porn, reading sex stories, fantasizing, masturbating - and even cumming when I wasn't playing with myself at all. He was beginning to stroke himself in earnest now, long slow firm strokes, milking his cock for me.... He was 48 and really grumpy, most kids hated him but the grumpiness just turned me on. Your hard cock between my soft wet lips, on my hot tongue, inside my tight slippery pussy... Ohhh God it felt incredible to have someone else touch me, my hips started moving back and forth towards his hand and back to his bulge and my juices started flowing more than ever. " I no longer cared and opened my eyes, looked at him biting my lower lip, and reached into his boxers, grasping his incredibly hard cock and guiding it out. I pushed the blanket down, exposing his hand's work on my panties, hearing him groan at the sight, and I reached back again. What am I doing…" He began to pull away and I quickly reached down, grabbing his hand and pressing it onto me and gyrating my hips, masturbating myself with his lifeless palm, moaning "Please sir... He seemed to suddenly GROWL and all I felt was the softest hottest wettest feeling I could ever have imagined.
Now I knew what had been dripping down my pussy that night. I kept touching it, little strokes near the top where it felt the best, on the little bump there. At the time I was pretty much flat, just two rock hard nips on a slight swelling of flesh. stop before you reach your clitty baby, don't touch it yet. I'd never wanted to rub my clitty so badly before in my life and felt like I was going to cum at the slightest touch. They let me stay up late and snuggle on the couch while we watched a movie, and I must have dozed off because the next thing I knew I woke myself up with soft moaning sounds. so I pretended to be asleep and kept rubbing up on John.
And I thought about the night with my friend's dad, only this time I pictured my dad instead, and the hard thing between his legs touching me, and... I slowly opened my eyes again, and he was staring intently at the screen, licking his lips. James: Lower your other hand and spread your lips with two fingers. I was panting hard at this point, moaning softly, staring at his cock greedily and picturing it next to my mouth, imagining kissing it, licking my lips... Maybe they just got knocked to the floor and the letter got crumpled up and would end up in the trash when the janitor came. I'd only opened my eyes a crack before I realized where I was and what was happening. I was pressed against him so closely at this point that his lips were touching my ear, and his breathing got steadily more laboured.
I didn't cum that night, I didn't even know what cumming was yet.
But ever since that day I'd touch and pet myself whenever I could.
I got up and snuck out to see what it was, and dropped down to the floor and crawled over to my dad's room and peeked through the crack in his door. I felt a little less shy and began to relax, then toy with him by smiling coyly and using one finger to flick my hard nips. slippery_lil_clitty: um James: Do it or I'm gone. He was squeezing his cock with a hard fist now, appearing to breathe heavy, typing with one hand only so as not to release the death grip he had on his cock. I did as he asked and discovered something I'd never known before - wet nips were sensitive to air, and they quickly seemed to get even harder and sent a weird tingling feeling all the way down to my pussy. James: Lower your right hand and extend only your middle finger.
He was on his back on top of his blankets, with his hand around a big thing that was sticking out from between his legs, kinda pulling on it up and down. I'd learned my lesson the last time, and simply obeyed. Barely touching, start at the top of your pussy and run your finger lightly along the left lip all the way to the bottom, then up again on the right. I masturbated alotttt at home but I'd also get really horny walking to school or in class or wherever and it would drive me nuts.That night I slept over and didn't have dry undies so I just slept in a large tshirt, and I woke up a little bit because the door opened, but I kept pretending to be asleep because it was after 10 and I thought I'd be in trouble for being awake.It tasted salty and kinda nice, so I murmured and licked at it a bit and heard her dad moan and felt him putting his hand on my knee and pulling my leg to the side, and then the taste was gone but the slappy noise came back and I felt the warm wet thing softly rubbing up between my legs and bouncing at the same speed as the slappy noise.I was starting to feel really funny, and then I heard a hiss of breath and just felt warmth flooding the outside of my pussy, some warm gooey wet stuff covering me and tickling me as it dripped down to the bed.A few months later I was awake at night again, and at the time I'd started trying all kinds of different things to rub myself with.