Times In My Life - S01 E05

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Times In My Life - S01 E05

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 5

By now, she had let her head fall back and was running her fingers through my hair. Her breathing was long and a bit ragged, the occasional catch in her breath tipping me off that I had done something right.

As I brought my lips down to suck those unbelievable nipples my other hand stopped palming her other breast and started twirling and squeezing her nipple again. I sucked it a bit harder than I had before and she moaned loudly.

As I started flicking my tongue across the top of her nipple she hardly noticed that my other hand was now twirling and squeezing slower, and with quite a bit more pressure than before. Her head came forward and she started to kiss the top of my head as she caressed my face and the back of my neck. It felt good. I suddenly gave one nipple a twisting motion through my thumb and pointer finger squeezing it quite hard for just a fraction of a second before returning to the twirling and more gentle squeezing of before

By the time she responded to the sudden pain in her nipple I greatly increased the amount of suction on the other one and allowing my teeth to give it a quick nip.

"UH...", her breath caught.

Just as fast as it had started, it was over. I went back to what I had been doing before.

As I continued, I switched sides to her other breast, bringing my hand up deftly along the bottom of the breast as my fingers captured the nipple. As my mouth came to rest around the previously rolled and squished nipple I sucked as hard as I could, drawing in the entire nipple and surrounding area into my mouth.

My tongue snaked all over the nipple, top, sides, bottom edges, everywhere I could find to get it while still sucking for all I was worth. She responded with a large shudder and a sudden intake of breath told me I was doing a good job of giving her pleasure.

While she was still shuddering, her body trying to process the feelings my mouth was bringing to her breast, I used the same roll and squeeze technique on the nipple of the other breast. A fast, short jump told me she had felt it fully this time. I quickly released the nipple from my fingers and brought my palm down around it. Cupping it again, I pulled it as far as I could before coming down and fondling it. While that was happening I was sucking hard and drawing the nipple down to my lips so that all that I was left sucking on was the top section of the nipple itself.

"Ungh.... what are..... you..... ah!" I had gently bitten a tiny bit of the nipple I was sucking then released it and sucked more of the breast back into my mouth, my tongue again moving across, around, up and down the nipple,

My other hand was now twirling and squeezing with the new, harder pressure and my tongue was really giving the nipple I was sucking a good lashing.

Her moaning had quieted and was more continuous again. I took this as a good thing, and then I slowly brought my head back up to her lips, kissing everything I could reach on the way. My hand were again caressing her back and sides, my fingers now tentatively seeing how far down her waist they could get before they got to the fabric of her jeans or she made me stop. I could now feel the form at the top of her waist as it narrowed a bit before starting to flair out as my fingers felt downwards.

As our tongues met again, I slid my hands between her panties and her ass, bypassing the jeans entirely, moving down, caressing, massaging, and generally making themselves as useful as they could. This was done gently but with more speed than I had previously used. She seemed not to mind. Not at all.

While I was exploring this new territory, she put her arms around me and pulled me as close to herself as she could, her hands and arms hugging me while we both got hotter and hotter.

There was no resistance now to my tongue exploring the inside of her mouth. Our tongues and lips made love to each other as she hugged me, and massaged as much of her as I could reach; up and down from her neck to the full cheeks of her ass. I was in heaven!

As our kiss began to slow and cool down a bit, I took that as a sign that it would be a good time for me to return my wandering hands back to hugging her back and gently caressing it. She slowly and reluctantly released me as I released her.

Her face was glowing as small beads of sweat rolled down her face. Her eyes were glazed over and her breath was starting to return to normal. She smiled at me as she put her bra and jersey back on. I returned the smile, happy that she was happy. She looked very nice to me now, the sheen on her face seeming to glow in the dim light of the shed.

"My name is Terri. And your name is Nick."

"How do...", I started..

"I knew your name before you got on the bus this morning".

"But... how...?"

"My mom is the bus driver!" She laughed as she looked at the surprise on my face. It occurred to me then that hadn't really looked at my fellow bus passengers that moming. I had slipped into the first open spot I could and had not looked around or in back of me the whole ride. I had been in a bit of a daze, worrying about all the things a first-time bus rider would worry about on the way to his first day of high-school.

She looked at me intently again, her eyes locked on mine. "You can't tell anyone what we did here today. My mom would have a fit!"

I nodded my head in agreement. I didn't want my bus driver pissed at me... that would be a disaster of the first degree.

"And don't be looking at me on the bus or in the halls, or anywhere else. People would start to notice"

"Okay" I said.

She gave me a less intense hug and a big kiss after we stood up and before she opened the door to the shed.

"That was really nice, those things you did."

"I enjoyed making you feel good. It makes me feel good to make you feel good."

"You know, I have kissed other boys before, but they all wanted to grope me, trying to get their hands on my boobs or down my pants. She seemed to forget that I had put my hands down her pants, at the rear yes, but still down them. thought that perhaps that didn't count in her eyes.

She paused a bit before continuing, "You are the first boy to see me with my shirt and bra off. You are the first boy who didn't try to take advantage of me. You were gentle, and nice, and you took your time making me feel good. You are the first boy to touch or suck my nips or touch my boobs. No one has ever seen my whole top area with no clothes on. And you hugged and massaged my back. That was in incredible turn-on for me. It felt so good!"