I used to date a guy older than me, he was like 8 years older than me and mixed up in a bad crowd, but he used to tell me I was hotter than girls his age and well, I was young.

 

I remember that at first we made out like cute couples do, then he started to use tongue, and teach me how to "please a guy" while kissing.

 

Then he started to go wilder, he started to grab my ass while kissing, even in the street he would grab my ass with his hands and try to open my asscheecks. Then he would tell me to stop wearing jeans and start wearing miniskirts. I told him I didn't have much money so he bought me a bunch of skirts, but really slutty ones, I would get a little nervous but he told me it ws to show off his hot girlfriend, and I would smile and say okay.

 

After that, I wore the skirts all the time, but always with bike shorts beneath, till one day he told me not to, and to wear regular underwear. We used to made out even in front of his friends, and he would grab my ass even though all of them could see us. Later he said it was just for fun, to make them jealous.

 

One day we were in my house, and I was using a spaghetti strap top, green one, with a green bra beneath it. There was no one home so we started to make out, then he made me sit in his lap, cowboy girl style, and made out.  He started to put feel my legs with his hands, and told me to dance. I did, shaking my hips, and for the first time feel his dick hardening. I got a little nervous but excited, and kept going.

 

He started to play with the straps, moving them off the shoulders, and I could feel my hard nipples almost being free, the starps were off my shoulder, I was jumping up and down my man's pants, and I could feel the cleaveage going down that the breeze could be felt in my tits, my bra covering barely my nipples.

 

And then my entire family came throught the door.

 

I didn't stopped right away, but it was embarrasing.