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In high school I was a member of our choir and pertisapated in many after school events. I really loved my friends and the feeling of being part of a group. After some of our performances we would get together at someone's home and have a party. Most of the time this was an event that was organized by parents as well as students. At one such party there was a lot of students that were not in the choir but were there visiting friends and hanging out. I got so caught up in the atmosphere socializing I neglected to realize my friend I was getting a lift home with had already left. I was very frazzled since I had a curfew and didn't want to get grounded. When I saw my sisters boyfriend I took a deep breath, got my corrage and asked him if he could take me home. Of course he rolled his eyes and acted like this was the end of the world and said yes.
The drive was mostly him talking about my sister and her cheerleading event she was at that weekend. How he missed her and how I was lucky he decided to go to the boring choir party and meet some of his friends. When he missed the turn to my street I was confused but he told me he had to head back to his house first to pick up somthing for my sister so he could drop it off with me. He lived on a farm and his house was at the end of a tree lined lane. The road seemed so long and outta the way and since it was winter, creepy and cold. When we got to his house he told me to come in since it might take some time and it's cold in his car.
He told me have a seat in his family room and relax. He ran up the creaky noisy stairs and I glanced around the small family room filled with old furniture covers in handmade county style quilts and family portraits hung on the wall. I sensed we were the only ones in the house, it was very quite and I could here his footsteps above my head as he walked around upstairs. Once again I heard the stairs and his approach down them, he was shirtless and had a weird look on his face. He asked me what I thought of his "guns" as he flexed and posed for me. He thrusted his arm in my face and told me to feel them. I was surprised and felt uncomfortable, but he took my hand and put it on his arm as he flexed. I said somthing like "yea" probably as he then placed my hand on his chest and abdomen. I remember feeling scared and excited since I knew this was inappropriate for my sisters boyfriend to let me touch his body. He was cute, very popular and almost three years older then me so I was very intimidated by him. At this point he said somthing about it's only fair that I take my sweater and blouse of and show him my chest and let him feel me up like I did to him. I told him no of course, never. Well... he then told me to forget the ride home and I would have to walk or I could call my parents and have them pick me up. He told me my sister would have a lot of questions about this night after she got home from her cheerleading that weekend. I was overwhelmed and remembering feeling very flushed and warm, I just wanted to get outta there as fast as possible. I took off my sweater and shirt showing my white bra and pale body to him as I felt very blushed and nervously smiled. He didn't say a word, I snapped open the front of my bra and let my boobs drop out and hang there for his eyes. I can't remember his face but I remember his hands on me and his words. Telling me how big they were, in fact there huge, wanting to see them a long time, it's so worth it he said. The squeezing, pinching...I watched his hands on me as he played and picked them up watching them jiggle and wobble. My nipples got very hard and erect and soon his mouth was on me sucking my thick nipples, taking in as much tit into his mouth as he could. It wasn't enough, he told me to take my jeans off, mad and frustrated I did. I let him look at my hairy bush and little butt as he slid his jeans off. He then forced me too my knees and stuck his white hard cock into my face. It was very pale but it's upper area below the head was red as if he rubbed it a lot. "Kiss it" I remember him saying, "now eat it" was his words. I did, it was exciting and degrading for me. It tasted weird and I gagged a lot. I only put about three inches of it in and nursed it, not knowing how to give a blow job. He leaned down and grabbed my breasts and pulled on them. "Come here" as he pulled me to the couch and stepping outta his jeans and boxers sat down and spread his legs. He took my head and forced me back into his lap and the white penis. I really saw his pink balls then and I felt warm inside and excited, I knew I was aroused. My mouth opened and I was using my lips on him and tasting his semen. I could smell his strong sexual smell from his spread legs. It was discusting as much as it was arousing. My jaw was killing me I had to stop, but he held his cock to my mouth and tried to push me down. I nodded no and he wiped his dick on my face and lips as he held my head and pulled my hair. Soon I was almost bewildered and a little embarrassed when he started to jerk off himeself. I watched his face for the first time as he looked down on me, looking almost like he was in some sort of pain and strain as he thrust his dick in my face. I didn't know what to do, the smell was almost overpowering coming from his penis as I watched him. The squirt of semen luckily went onto my eyebrow and I closed my eyes as another round hit me in my closed eye. Out of reaction I actually grabbed his dick and put it into my mouth thinking to make it stop. The semen had a strong celery taste and I swallowed it and let him rest in my mouth a little. I wanted to touch myself but I didn't since I was scared. I let his penis out of my mouth then and stood up on my knees, he grabbed my big breasts and forced my chest to his dick in his hand. Bouncing his penis on my boobs he told me he should get me home, since it was getting late. He wiped his cock off on my nipples and soft pale boobs. Giving me a pinch on my butt as I got dressed he teased me about being a little sister and being a good girl. The ride home to my house was a lot of him telling me it wouldn't be a good idea to talk about what happened and keep our secret. When I got out of the car he said didn't I forget somthing? "At least you could thank me for giving you a ride home" he said very coldly. Some first kiss I thought, not even on his lips but instead his penis.
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