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When I Was A Kid
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Bi-Sexual Female / 48
5-6 Wet
Well some people asked me to continue. Yes an no about the teacher question. Does a coach count cause that’s what cuming up.
Blonde, 5.8, modest breasts, working on my tummy being flat again, and a bum you’d turn to watch as I walk away or so I’m told.
You’ve heard my first four with all its typos and spelling errors sorry it’ll… it might get better.
When I was 14 I had started swimming for school. I don’t know what got me started it might have been the girls in al there glory or more likely it was the boys leaving nothing to the imagination. Regardless if you don’t know how sexy a swimmers body is I recommend looking some up.
I was still using Simon obviously I mean why give up on good dick and a talented willing tongue. Am I right?
As I’ve said before the names are changed so go with it if I confuse myself and use the wrong name.
Anna was one of the main reasons I joined swim. I’ll tell you now I didn’t know how much time this shit was going to take out of my life.
Anna was Hispanic and yea sadly I do mean was when you get old you lose people. Gorgeous and basically the only openly gay person in our school. I thought she was brave, strong and did I say gorgeous? Ok she was 5.3, nearly flat chest(she’d been swimming since birth I think), and a bodacious butt. She kept her hair short enough to put in a cap without any effort. I ducking loved it. Granted I grew up in a time where a beautiful bold lady smashed a picture of the pope on snl so what the fuck do I know.
I was bad at swimming. Anna decided this girl needed some lessons and seriously helped me.
We spent a lot of time together. I was so coy and afraid of her almost. Well she caught me looking at her in the showers.
Well she got really forward after that. If you’ve never been manhandled by a beautiful dyke but you’ve enjoyed a man doing it to you I recommend trying it.
She offered me a ride home after catching me. I was so embarrassed I literally couldn’t say no. We got to my house and as always the parentals weren’t there. She got out of the truck and came around to my side to open it for me. I slid out into her she pushed me against the truck and kissed me. I couldn’t help myself I was so horny and she was so hot and then this?!! Fuck I feel my panties getting wet remembering this.
She looked into my eyes, “I’ve wanted to do that since you joined swim and I saw your body in the showers. You’re so beautiful.” If you don’t have a journal people I recommend it. Sometimes you write a quote down and when you go back decades later and read it, it takes you back. Time travel may not be real but this sure as fuck felt like time travel to me.
I don’t know what I said in response but I do remember her laughing and holding me tight. I hope it was something that stuck with her for a little while at least. Well we kinda secretly did this. She liked me being a side piece I guess she never outed me.
I remember the first time we fucked though. She’d told me to where that yellow Sun dress she liked seeing me in and no panties to school. More than a few noticed. Including a coach more on him later. She took me out to a field after practice held my hand. She looked at me and said take it off. I did without thought. She pulled out a blanket roll and put in the bed of the truck. I laid down and she cuffed me put my hands over my head to a link attached to the truck. She touched me for what felt like ages before anything happened it was fucking maddening. I was begging for her mouth for her fingers to fuck me. She just laughed. She finally did and it was so fucking aggressive. She left bruises on my breasts and my thighs. A massive hickey next to my c**t showing what she could do. I was so worked up I could feel my juices dripping down my ass and soaking the blanket. Her tongue was a paintbrush and my c**t the Canvas. She sucked on my lips it was a good feeling she teased me told me I was a slut for obeying and getting so wet. That I deserved to be left there unfulfilled. I thought she’d do it. But my begging apparently kept her there. She worked four fingers into me with ease after she allowed my first orgasm. Sucking my clit and fingerfucking me. I beggged for more she said maybe next time. My arms had gone numb along with my toes but for very different reasons. She unclasped the cuffs and hEld me telling me sweet things about how good I was, how pretty and soft. How awesome it was that I got so wet for her. I have a few tally marks next to her name but this is the only time I recall. Sad too
Well couch talked to me later that week letting me know he’d seen up my skirt and how I lady like that was. I asked him if he liked it. He turned so red. He told me to stay after practice, Anna waved and left. He told me things like that was inappropriate and shit like that. I told him I didn’t like wearing panties they got on the way when someone wanted to touch me. This time I saw his bulge twitch or so my journal says who the fuck knows. He asked if I liked being touched and my begging voice for Anna came out. He flushed and stood up. I begged to see his big dick. I knew he was married and unhappy. He wasn’t a looker but she was a bitch to him. I could see his dick lengthening in his pants. He asked if I was sure. I said something like I can handle a boy dick and wondered about a man. Anna was great but I wanted dick and Simon was as busy as me at this point. He undid his fly and had trouble getting his nearly erect penis out. I went to my knees and begged him to let me try his big man cock. This was a good god fearing man, married, father and a really good couch. He’d helped countless girls bring home medals and trophies and a few to get full rides to colleges. Standing there with his dick in his hands infront of basically a young lady. His dick was already dripping. He grabbed the back of my head and slid his sizable cock into my mouth and down my throat. I’d practiced on Simon but coach was bigger. Around the size of my first I think but everything then was big so who knows.
Coach facefucked me holding my pony tail and forcing his cock down my throat I choked a few times and has saliva dropping off my chin. He kept asking if I liked that and that I was a naughty girl begging for cock. He came so much I thought I’d drowned. I swallowed it the best I could. And just looked up at him. I could see the shame and fear on his face. His dick went limp. I started begging and pleading that I needed more the more I whined and begged the more life his cock gained. He just shook his head saying he needed to get home. I pulled a condom out of my purses and slippped it on his twice risen dick. I pushed him down onto the bleachers and slipped his big dick into my still sore but soaking snatch. He was shaking his head as his young pupil rode him in a dress. I came hard and fell onto his chest.
I knew he hadn’t finished and begged him to fuck me from behind. He did as I pleaded saying how wrong this was he’d flipped my dress over my head and grabbed my ass. I loved his big hands on my checks and waste. I finally felt him cum. He begged me never to tell anyone I told him I wouldn’t but that wanted to be his slut. He just said keep our secret. I have 50 tally marks next to his name. I want to know when and where we found the time.
I got on birth control this same year for my acne. I might have gotten a little crazy knowing I had two barriers between me and a baby. That fear kept me with condoms all the time. I might keep going we will see.
Blonde, 5.8, modest breasts, working on my tummy being flat again, and a bum you’d turn to watch as I walk away or so I’m told.
You’ve heard my first four with all its typos and spelling errors sorry it’ll… it might get better.
When I was 14 I had started swimming for school. I don’t know what got me started it might have been the girls in al there glory or more likely it was the boys leaving nothing to the imagination. Regardless if you don’t know how sexy a swimmers body is I recommend looking some up.
I was still using Simon obviously I mean why give up on good dick and a talented willing tongue. Am I right?
As I’ve said before the names are changed so go with it if I confuse myself and use the wrong name.
Anna was one of the main reasons I joined swim. I’ll tell you now I didn’t know how much time this shit was going to take out of my life.
Anna was Hispanic and yea sadly I do mean was when you get old you lose people. Gorgeous and basically the only openly gay person in our school. I thought she was brave, strong and did I say gorgeous? Ok she was 5.3, nearly flat chest(she’d been swimming since birth I think), and a bodacious butt. She kept her hair short enough to put in a cap without any effort. I ducking loved it. Granted I grew up in a time where a beautiful bold lady smashed a picture of the pope on snl so what the fuck do I know.
I was bad at swimming. Anna decided this girl needed some lessons and seriously helped me.
We spent a lot of time together. I was so coy and afraid of her almost. Well she caught me looking at her in the showers.
Well she got really forward after that. If you’ve never been manhandled by a beautiful dyke but you’ve enjoyed a man doing it to you I recommend trying it.
She offered me a ride home after catching me. I was so embarrassed I literally couldn’t say no. We got to my house and as always the parentals weren’t there. She got out of the truck and came around to my side to open it for me. I slid out into her she pushed me against the truck and kissed me. I couldn’t help myself I was so horny and she was so hot and then this?!! Fuck I feel my panties getting wet remembering this.
She looked into my eyes, “I’ve wanted to do that since you joined swim and I saw your body in the showers. You’re so beautiful.” If you don’t have a journal people I recommend it. Sometimes you write a quote down and when you go back decades later and read it, it takes you back. Time travel may not be real but this sure as fuck felt like time travel to me.
I don’t know what I said in response but I do remember her laughing and holding me tight. I hope it was something that stuck with her for a little while at least. Well we kinda secretly did this. She liked me being a side piece I guess she never outed me.
I remember the first time we fucked though. She’d told me to where that yellow Sun dress she liked seeing me in and no panties to school. More than a few noticed. Including a coach more on him later. She took me out to a field after practice held my hand. She looked at me and said take it off. I did without thought. She pulled out a blanket roll and put in the bed of the truck. I laid down and she cuffed me put my hands over my head to a link attached to the truck. She touched me for what felt like ages before anything happened it was fucking maddening. I was begging for her mouth for her fingers to fuck me. She just laughed. She finally did and it was so fucking aggressive. She left bruises on my breasts and my thighs. A massive hickey next to my c**t showing what she could do. I was so worked up I could feel my juices dripping down my ass and soaking the blanket. Her tongue was a paintbrush and my c**t the Canvas. She sucked on my lips it was a good feeling she teased me told me I was a slut for obeying and getting so wet. That I deserved to be left there unfulfilled. I thought she’d do it. But my begging apparently kept her there. She worked four fingers into me with ease after she allowed my first orgasm. Sucking my clit and fingerfucking me. I beggged for more she said maybe next time. My arms had gone numb along with my toes but for very different reasons. She unclasped the cuffs and hEld me telling me sweet things about how good I was, how pretty and soft. How awesome it was that I got so wet for her. I have a few tally marks next to her name but this is the only time I recall. Sad too
Well couch talked to me later that week letting me know he’d seen up my skirt and how I lady like that was. I asked him if he liked it. He turned so red. He told me to stay after practice, Anna waved and left. He told me things like that was inappropriate and shit like that. I told him I didn’t like wearing panties they got on the way when someone wanted to touch me. This time I saw his bulge twitch or so my journal says who the fuck knows. He asked if I liked being touched and my begging voice for Anna came out. He flushed and stood up. I begged to see his big dick. I knew he was married and unhappy. He wasn’t a looker but she was a bitch to him. I could see his dick lengthening in his pants. He asked if I was sure. I said something like I can handle a boy dick and wondered about a man. Anna was great but I wanted dick and Simon was as busy as me at this point. He undid his fly and had trouble getting his nearly erect penis out. I went to my knees and begged him to let me try his big man cock. This was a good god fearing man, married, father and a really good couch. He’d helped countless girls bring home medals and trophies and a few to get full rides to colleges. Standing there with his dick in his hands infront of basically a young lady. His dick was already dripping. He grabbed the back of my head and slid his sizable cock into my mouth and down my throat. I’d practiced on Simon but coach was bigger. Around the size of my first I think but everything then was big so who knows.
Coach facefucked me holding my pony tail and forcing his cock down my throat I choked a few times and has saliva dropping off my chin. He kept asking if I liked that and that I was a naughty girl begging for cock. He came so much I thought I’d drowned. I swallowed it the best I could. And just looked up at him. I could see the shame and fear on his face. His dick went limp. I started begging and pleading that I needed more the more I whined and begged the more life his cock gained. He just shook his head saying he needed to get home. I pulled a condom out of my purses and slippped it on his twice risen dick. I pushed him down onto the bleachers and slipped his big dick into my still sore but soaking snatch. He was shaking his head as his young pupil rode him in a dress. I came hard and fell onto his chest.
I knew he hadn’t finished and begged him to fuck me from behind. He did as I pleaded saying how wrong this was he’d flipped my dress over my head and grabbed my ass. I loved his big hands on my checks and waste. I finally felt him cum. He begged me never to tell anyone I told him I wouldn’t but that wanted to be his slut. He just said keep our secret. I have 50 tally marks next to his name. I want to know when and where we found the time.
I got on birth control this same year for my acne. I might have gotten a little crazy knowing I had two barriers between me and a baby. That fear kept me with condoms all the time. I might keep going we will see.
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