School Days By Sherri
This is a little story about something that happened when I was dating a guy in school named Steve. One week we had a fight and I thought we would break up. I was so mad that I went out on a date with another guy I knew name Dave. Well, we ended up having sex and it was great.
Dave was such a good lover and his cock was huge compared to Steve's. He came over Friday night and we fucked all weekend. By Sunday evening, when he left, I think he had cum in me about 10 times. I was so stretched out, and cum was dripping out of me. Wouldn't you know it, after Dave left and before I could clean up, Steve showed up applogizing for our fight. I was kind of laying on the couch, because I only had a robe on and I didn't want him to see the cum, dripping from my legs. Well we got to making up and it led to making out and you can guess where it went from there.
He started to go down on me and I didn't know what to say. I didn't tell him about Dave. When he started to eat me, he said that I was incredibly wet. I told him that I was turned on by his coming back to me. He ate me for about half an hour. When he stopped, his face was covered with Dave's cum, although he thought it was becaue he got me so excited. Dave was so much bigger than Steve that I was scarred that Steve would notice how stretched out I was and start asking questions. When he finished eatting me, I quickly went down on him, so that he wouldn't get a chance to fuck me. I notice while sucking him, just how small he was compared to Dave. At one point I started to giggle and he asked me what was so funny. I had to make something up. As we lay on the couch, I told him that it would excite me to watch him masterbate, we sometimes watched each other do this. He began to do it and again I had to hold my giggles, because I noticed that when he did it he used his thumb and three fingers, and this covered his whole length.
When I had been with Dave and stroking him, I had to use two hands. What a difference. After Steve came, I had become excited and told him to eat me again. The excitement had pushed the rest of Dave's cum out of me and he ate it until I had a tremendous orgasm, the fantasy of him eatting Dave's cum out of me helped get me excited. After that we kissed and made up. It was a couple of weeks before we fucked again, and by then I wasn't strecthed out as much. I never told him about what happened and he never seemed to notice.
Sherri
This is a little story about something that happened when I was dating a guy in school named Steve. One week we had a fight and I thought we would break up. I was so mad that I went out on a date with another guy I knew name Dave. Well, we ended up having sex and it was great.
Dave was such a good lover and his cock was huge compared to Steve's. He came over Friday night and we fucked all weekend. By Sunday evening, when he left, I think he had cum in me about 10 times. I was so stretched out, and cum was dripping out of me. Wouldn't you know it, after Dave left and before I could clean up, Steve showed up applogizing for our fight. I was kind of laying on the couch, because I only had a robe on and I didn't want him to see the cum, dripping from my legs. Well we got to making up and it led to making out and you can guess where it went from there.
He started to go down on me and I didn't know what to say. I didn't tell him about Dave. When he started to eat me, he said that I was incredibly wet. I told him that I was turned on by his coming back to me. He ate me for about half an hour. When he stopped, his face was covered with Dave's cum, although he thought it was becaue he got me so excited. Dave was so much bigger than Steve that I was scarred that Steve would notice how stretched out I was and start asking questions. When he finished eatting me, I quickly went down on him, so that he wouldn't get a chance to fuck me. I notice while sucking him, just how small he was compared to Dave. At one point I started to giggle and he asked me what was so funny. I had to make something up. As we lay on the couch, I told him that it would excite me to watch him masterbate, we sometimes watched each other do this. He began to do it and again I had to hold my giggles, because I noticed that when he did it he used his thumb and three fingers, and this covered his whole length.
When I had been with Dave and stroking him, I had to use two hands. What a difference. After Steve came, I had become excited and told him to eat me again. The excitement had pushed the rest of Dave's cum out of me and he ate it until I had a tremendous orgasm, the fantasy of him eatting Dave's cum out of me helped get me excited. After that we kissed and made up. It was a couple of weeks before we fucked again, and by then I wasn't strecthed out as much. I never told him about what happened and he never seemed to notice.
Sherri
