Times In My Life - S01 E03

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Times In My Life - S01 E03

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Still with her hand over mine, she pushed my palm down more firmly on her breast while manipulating my fingers to give it a rudimentary massage. After awhile she slowly removed her hand from mine, making sure that I didn't stop what was doing.

She quickly put my other hand on her other breast and I started massaging it as well, correctly surmising that was what she wanted me to do.

"Ooh... that feels nice." She shuddered a bit, continuing, "Yes... very nice. Are you sure you've never done this before?"

"Quite sure... I am quite sure I would remember doing something as nice as this"

She leaned into me, her face just an inch from mine, before closing her eyes and giving me my very first kiss from a female who was not a relative. I could tell this kiss was going to be different. For one thing, it kept going on. For another thing, her tongue was soon questing at my lips for entry.

I was seriously out of my depth by this point. I would like to say that I instantly recalled everything I had ever read about kissing and french-kissing, but that was not the case at all. My memory was like a muddy swamp, refusing to allow any information to breach It's murky depths.

Purely on instinct I allowed my lips to part and her tongue was soon saying 'Hello' to my tongue. I pushed a bit to see if I could get my tongue into her mouth but that didn't work out. She would allow my tongue as far as the undersides of her lips, but no further. I then retreated my tongue with hers right behind it. Back and forth this little dance played out while I continued to massage (or fondle if you like) her breasts.

I had started moving my palms around a bit... getting the lay of the land so to speak. I was soon feeling the firm underside of them and pressing upwards with the palms of my hands and all the while continuing to move my fingers around. I gently held one nipple and twirled it around a bit, squeezing very softly.

She broke the kiss, and with a touch of surprise in her voice said, "Oh! That feels good. Squeeze a just a bit harder though".

As she resumed our kiss, I complied with her wishes and soon she was making little moaning noises. My other fingers quickly grasped her other nipple and began squeezing and twirling it as well.

She again interrupted our kiss long enough to order, "Oh fuck...

that feels good! Don't stop!"

I had no intention of stopping as I moved my palms around and twirled her nipples. After a bit I squeezed them just a tiny little bit harder. She paused with her tongue, and I backed off on the pressure. As soon as she started with her tongue again I tried to get my tongue into her mouth again. Again I was denied. I retaliated with a quick pinch to both nipples before returning them to their more restrained twirling motions.

"Wha..?" she blurted out in surprise. As soon as her mouth opened to speak I quickly shot my tongue between her lips and into her mouth. She was momentarily rattled by my actions and seemed unable to decide what to do next. Another quick pinch to her nipples as my tongue quickly moved back to the neutral zone on the outside of her lips, and then a continuation of the twirling motion of her nipples, but applying a little more pressure than before.

She shuddered and moaned as my fingers and palms gave her breasts the best time they had ever had.

She stopped kissing me and smiled, "Would you like to kiss my breasts?"

"Yes, I would like that very much, 'Please and thank-you with sugar on top."

"You sure are polite!"

"My mom told me to always be polite to a lady."

"A lady?"

"Yes, a lady."

She smiled broadly and said, "Kiss my boobs and suck my nipples you little charmer."

She leaned back a ways so I could better bring my face to her breasts. I moved so that I was facing her right one and began to softly suck on it. I left my other hand doing what it apparently did best on the other one I expanded the area I was sucking on while moving my tongue as fast as I could across the top of her nipples.

"Fuck!" she exclaimed, "Where did you learn to do that?"

"I read it in a book", I replied.

"A book?!" she asked incredulously.

"Yes, a book"

She clasped my head to her bosom and continued to moan and sigh. After a little while I traded sides between my face and mouth with my busy hand and began anew on her left side.

"Oh gawd..." she moaned, her voice barely above a whisper.

I was staring to wonder what would happen next when suddenly the bell rang. We both snapped up straight on the bench and looked at each other.

That was really, really very, very nice", she purred. I could see something else in her eyes now, the twinkle was still there but now there was something else as well. I didn't recognize the look of lust when I first saw it there.

"It was really my pleasure you know", I replied as she quickly strapped the bra back on and pulled the jersey back over her head.

"I'll see you later, or else tomorrow, okay?" It was more of an order than a question, and I happily nodded my head up and down while smiling broadly at her.

Suddenly it occurred to me I had no idea what her name was. "What's your name?" I quickly asked. She turned to look at me and shook her head from side to side while smiling like the proverbial cat that had eaten the canary. Whatever her name was, I wasn't finding it out at that point in time.

We made our way back to the picnic table and inside with no one seeing us. We headed off in different directions as we both made our way to the next class. My next class was English, and was on the second floor. The teacher's name was Ms. Somebody or another and a mental vision of an ugly old woman droning on about English punctuation rules had already sprang to mind.

As I got to the door to the classroom slowly turned the knob and pulled the door back. A female voice soon began, "I don't tolerate late students, but I will allow you this one exception because it's the first day of school."