Teen Phone Sex
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Teen Phone Sex
Teen Phone Sex
I knew that I had something going for me just about the time I got fully entrenched into puberty. It was all the looks from the boys and not a few men. I had begun to blossom into womanhood. My chest seemed to expand overnight. My breasts grew at a rate that my mother despaired of keeping me in a well fitting bra. Half the time I did not bother to wear one. As nice and large as my breasts were, most of the stares were directed at my ass. By the time I was eighteen my ass had turned round and firm. The cleft between the butt cheeks was well defined and prominent, especially under a pair of jeans. I really can't help the pun. My butt had turned into my best asset! I am kind of quiet and shy. Not the outgoing bubbly cheerleader type. If you want to know the truth. That kind give me a large pain. (Yup, you quested it) right in my rosy red ass. I mostly stay close to the library. I like to study, read, and dream. It is nice and quite in there and I usually have the place pretty much to myself. I must have been in dreamland one day because I knocked a pile of books and papers of the table with my elbow. They seemed to splash on the floor like a bucket of spilled water.
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I got up from the table and bent over to pick them up. I bent right from the waist. Usually I wear jeans, so it is no big deal. Unfortunately I had been to a job interview that morning. So, instead of jeans I was wearing a very short mini skirt. When I bent over the skirt rode up and the guy behind me got a real nice look at my ass. I mean a real nice look. I gave up on wearing panties, when for the ten millionth time I had to pull them out of the crack of my butt. There I was bent over my ass in full view, with my legs spread enough so that you could look past the round cheeks to my pussy. Now if you give up wearing panties one of the things that you must do is shave your pussy. Otherwise you get too many pubic hairs pulled out by jeans. Besides keeping my pussy shaved is an aid to maturation. It is way easier to use various creams, my favorite is cocoa butter, when you want to play with yourself.
"Show me your tits and I will have seen you naked." The voice came from behind me. My face immediately turned red and I swear to this day that my ass actually blushed. I was so stunned that I wobbled a little so that my legs came even further apart. I could feel my pussy lips split open and I was a little bit wet from the dirty story that I had been reading.
"Do you need some help?" Again, the voice from behind. It was a deep mellow baritone. The sound of his voice sent a little shiver through me. I got so flustered that I dropped the books again. My legs were still spread, my ass was in the air, and I was so horny that I could have screamed. There was nothing that I wanted more at that minute than a deep quivering orgasm to pulse through my body. Suddenly he was at my side, his arm around my waist. I smelled his after shave. Something musty but not to sweet. He guided me to the chair. I sat down and my skirt rode up high on my thigh. My legs were still spread open. I could not seem to close them. I could feel that the blush had spread to my pussy. My clit seemed to be humming a little sex tune all it's own.
I became aware of his hand on my thigh. He had squatted down in front of me. I knew modesty demanded that I put my knees together. Modesty's voice was drowned out by the tune that my clit was humming. My whole pussy had joined in the song. It was urging me to spread my legs further apart. I fought the urge and was winning until his fingers tips began to brush the lightest little gentle circle on my thigh. My breasts joined in with the chorus, and my nipples got hard and puffy.
Suddenly, trying to force my knees together became too much effort and I let them open. My skirt rode up even higher. The tight little circles that his finger tips were making ghosted higher on my inner thigh. I was so wet that I though he must be able to smell the pussy juice. "Are you all right?" He asked me again. I knew that it one of those
gentle finger tips touched my clit that I would explode! In answer I let my ass slide closer to the edge of the chair. His fingers were but a breath away from my pussy. I closed my eyes and felt the first tentative probe along my outer lips. I slide my butt a little closer to the edge and forced his finger into the juice. He began to play in ernest then. Still the same soft gentle pressure that made me quiver in orgasm after orgasm.
