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my first fuck session

I laid in bed fingering myself as I fondly remembered my boyfriend and my first fuck session.

We were working together on a local farm, earning some extra money picking fruit. I had had my eye on him and had made sure I was wearing Daisy Duke shorts and a very tight white muscle shirt, NO bra.

I had done A LOT of bending right over as we worked, both with my front and back to him. I knew he was admiring the view because a very nice-sized bulge had appeared in his jeans. Suddenly, the heavens opened, and we ran, laughing to the nearest tractor barn.

By the time we got there, we were both soaked through. I knew my shirt was all but transparent and my big titties were proudly on show. The sight of his cock outlined in his jeans meant that my large, sensitive nipples were showing eagerly against the thin material. Making both of us hornier than ever.

He had pulled me onto his lap and pushed my soaked shirt up. It had caught slightly on my nipples and, as a result, my titties were bouncing in his face. He wasted no time in feasting on them.

Sucking hungrily so that my titty flesh ballooned into his mouth. He gave my swollen nipples a licking and sucking to remember. As he concentrated on one with his mouth. He flicked the wet nipple of the other as fast as he could with his finger. Like many girls, nothing gets my pussy creaming more quickly than a good tittie suck.

And I was groaning his name, desperate for him to fill me up for the first of my first fuck session.

I lifted myself a little on his lap so that I could unzip his wet jeans. I reached in and released his nice-sized prick, beginning to massage it to its full length. He took advantage of the fact that I had knelt up to leave the flicking of my engorged nipple, so that he could pull down my shorts and pull my sodden panties to one side.

He began to massage my wet, swollen pussy lips as I was massaging his now rock-hard manhood. With a little shifting of position, I was aiming the bulbous head at my young, inexperienced twat.

He wasn’t my first, but I hadn’t had many, and I had to bite my lip not to scream as the big head popped in. He gave me a moment to adjust, even though I could tell he was dying to ram himself to the hilt.

Slowly he inched it in and, after my initial discomfort, I was soon enjoying my first man-sized cock. How other people didn’t hear me moaning, I don’t know but we were pretty loud.

When he offloaded the fruits of his balls all over my tits. He told me I had no idea how many times he had wanked off imagining doing that which made me feel very sexy. When we got back to work my shirt was sticking to my tits with dried cum which I noticed with a smile. But I had tented his jeans again after my first fuck session. It had me craving to be giving a blow job.

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