She always walks home alone

Sara's heart felt like it was going to explode as her nerves and excitement crashed together.
"Your gonna screw the first boy you meet" she could hear her mother screaming as she packed the car earlier that day. Now she was kissing a boy alone in his room and she liked it, no she loved it.

"Oh Skip" Sara sighed "I have never done this before" she blurts out.
 
Holding Sara by the hips looking up into her eyes as she blurt out her confession "it is ok..we can just sit and talk..if ..if you want to" knowing he did not want to stop. This girl was a the type of girl Skip had always fantasized about. And now here she was in his room alone.

Thinking "She kissed me, she kissed me back" taking a slow breath in "Sara..I have only done this once before, so we are sort of even.." pulling tighter to Sara realizing his crotch was pressed against her leg. Know she could feel the bulge there.
 
Sara blushed feeling his hard on against her. She kissed him to hide her embarrassment as visions of the obscene things she imagined flashed through her head. Her father had told her that her mother was so crazed because she had been promiscuous and that was why they had her so young. She did not want Sara to get knocked up and miss out on college, he explained. He had given her condoms but they were back in her room and she did not care. She was too horny.
They made out and slowly explored each others body. His hand feel so wonderful on her breasts. A little harder than she imagined but good as she warmed to him. They kissed as she felt his cock through his pants. They broke their kiss to catch their breath and Sara asked "who was your first?" nervously untucking her shirt.
 
Pressing tighter to her as she fumbled with his shirt. His hands running along the top of her jeans finding the button and slowly undoing it and tugging to let the zipper ease down "it...it was" turning bright red but not wanting any of this to stop as he tugged to get Sara's pants down "my moms friend seduced me"

Almost kneeling in front if her as he slides her jeans down working to remove them his face only inches from her panty covered sex. With out thinking he presses forward and kisses the soft mound through her panties.
 
Sara was in heaven. She had dreamed of being kissed down there but "your mother's friend?" she said as Skip sat up nervously.
"Where did you say you were from? MY mom has a friend she visits in Nevada" Sara said "can't be"
 
Sitting up a little quickly thing he should have not said anything about his moms friend. But he felt something form Sara he wanted to be honest. Sitting back on his heels still kneeling "Parhump. it is a town over the hill from Las Vegas." taken back thinking...no..there is now way.
 
Sara brought her hands to her face as she knew her mom's friend lived outside Vegas.
"Nah, it can't be" Sara said as her over active imagination spun. Her father's words in the car "your mother was a promiscuous teen" did that go away? she wondered? She could never ask her father but her mother did go to visit friends periodically.
Sara looked at Skip, "What did she look like?" she asked.
 
Skip taking a few breath to calm himself “well, she was a little taller than me. Thin but not skinny if that makes sense. Fair skinned and pretty..umm for an older woman.” Looking at Sara and thinking back on the evening when his mothers friend had come to visit. Where was she from again he kept trying to remember. She was there for the weekend to visit his mother. They had been drinking wine and talking all night. She kept flirting with him and asking him questions about his sex life or the lake of one at that point in his life. Later after everyone had gone to bed she came to his room and crawled into his bed with him. He at first tried to get her to go but this woman was amazing and took control.

Coming back to the moment looking at Sara. Realizing the woman did look a little like her. But the odds of them knowing each is crazy. “Sara, please I don’t understand. Why are you asking?”
 
Sara was able to know things that others did not. She was able to keep it hidden and ignore or work around it but this she had to know. Skip could be her first partner but he may also have lost his virginity to Sara's mother Pam.
Sara's dad was very tall, balancing out her shorter mother and giving her her height. He too had the gift of foresight as he called it. Sara looked at Skip and did not know if it mattered really who he had been with. He was nice and cute and most importantly standing alone with Sara and very interested.
"It doesn't, I mean what are the odds?" Sara said with a smile as she moved back to kiss Skip.
 
Thoughts of is it possible, could his mother’s some one Sara knows or even…shaking his head no way that is crazy. As Sara lean in Skip kisses her deeply and with renewed passion. This girl is here with him and seems willing. He would love to be with Sara a girl his own age a girl like Sara, pretty smart and so mesmerizing. As they kiss Skip runs his hands up under Sara’s top finding the clasps or her bra working to release it.

Skip whispers in as they kiss “The past is not important we are here now..”
 
Sara is lost in the moment, urging his hands on. She wants to be touched, to finally be touched by another. Then he says “The past is not important we are here now..” and she trips over those words. She feels her bra give way and his warm hand moving around to her breasts. “The past is not important we are here now..” rings in her head as his hand reaches her breast and tenderly feels it. She is thankful for the woman who taught him to be gentle.

"we are here now" she sighs as her hand slides down his back and moves to feel him, to feel the hard penis he has been pressing into her. "We are here now" she sighs as she pulls his shirt up and off his head forcing his hands out of her shirt. She pulls her top off and they stand as he looks at her wonderful pale body, her pink nipples and her openness.

"May I see it" she says almost awkwardly. as it seems so foreign yet pulls at her.
 
Feeling the cool air over him as Sara pulls his shirt off. Watching as her nipple respond to the air and harden. He can not stop himself as he moves forward to kiss each nipple tenderly sucking softly on each one a moment. Pushing the thoughts or the past away for now. She is her right now and wants this.. “see it?” Skip says. Even as the words come out he understands what she is asking. He eases Sara down to the bed so she is sitting on the edge. Standing he fumbles a little to undo his jeans and open the buttons. As he does his now hard cock is straining to be free. With a little effort and a little embarrassed Skip pulls his cock free exposing it to Sara.
 
Sara beams and suppresses a giggle of nerves. She looks up in awe with the scene as Skip looks down on her unsure what to think.
"Can I touch it?" she asks asking a seriously ridiculous question for anyone who had been with a man with an erect penis.
She reaches out with her trembling thin fingers and presses the head then looks up at Skip.
"what should I do with it?" she asks innocently, beautifully, as if an alien from another planet. She knew the basics of sex but there was a lot she did not know and she knew it.
 
Feeling Sara’s finger and warm hand take grip his cock as he looks down at her. Good god she is beautiful Skip thinks.

Her touch is gentle and innocent. His mind races as she says “what should I do with it” The words sort of echoing in his head “you…you can kiss it if you like” The only time anyone had ever touched his cock besides him jerking of course was when his mothers friend did. She was rough and used him more for her pleasure. Now this girl is asking him what to do. He follows “you don’t have to you can do anything you want.”
 
Sara smiled looking up at him, listening. Then she looked at the penis. She leaned forward and gave the head a peck. She looked up at Skip to make sure it was OK.
"Show I rub it?" she asks feeling more comfortable and gently, barely touching it with her hand. She slid her soft palm and fingers up and down barely touching it. Seeing Skip's eyes close she grows more bold tightening her grip and continuing to push and pull the skin up and down.
"Does that hurt?" she asks seeing his face contort in what she thought was discomfort.
 
His eyes closed feeling the pleasure of her soft hand on his penis. Her words adding to the pleasure “ yes…rub..it” his head shakes a little “no ..it feels good” his hip rock back and forth a little as she touches him.

His eyes open and he looks down at her. He feels like if she does this much more he may not be able to stop. “Sara” Skip says with a horse voice “I..I want to touch you as well..please”
 
"Doesn't this feel good?" Sara asks concerned she is not doing it right. "Should I do it slower? Softer? Tell me Skip" she breaths anxiously as her heart races a million miles an hour. "I want to make you feel good Skip" she says as her hand tightens and she quickens her pace nervously. Then she feels his throb in her hand. She looks down and sees his cock ejaculate a thick long white stream into her chest. She looks up at him. His face is blank with his mouth open and eyes closed and she feels good about this. She pumps his cock finding the rhythm of his orgasm and her chest is now dripping with his cum. He pushes her hand away as he becomes sensitive and being spent.
She drops her hands to her side and looks up at him without speaking. She prays she did not do something wrong. Unsure if she should clean herself or what happens next she is frozen waiting for him to do or say something. His mouth is closed now in a slight smile and she musters the courage to ask "are you OK?"
 
Taking a few deep breaths as he looks down at Sara. With a warm smile Skip says his voice shaking a little “ I..I am Ok..” seeing his cum on Sara’s chest and tits. “That felt wonderful Sara” leaning in giving Sara a soft kiss as he pushes her back on to the bed. Their bodies press together he can feel his warm cum between them. His mind is now consumed with this girl and wanting her to feel like she just made him feel. Lifting away from the kiss and slowly moving down her body Skip hooks his finger into the band of Sara’s panties. Now Skip’s face is just over her softy mound. Gently pulling and sliding her panties down and off exposing her sex. Skip leans down and kisses her soft mound softly. Sara wiggles a little almost in fear. With a glance up he sees her eyes half closed but looking down at him. Skip now letting his tongue drift over her folds letting the tip of his tongue part her sex slightly. He feels he hips wiggle as he places his hands on her thighs easing her legs apart. Slowly and softly kissing her sex as his tongue drift over her clit and down between her labia.
 
Sara is glad Skip felt good. She had never seem a man orgasm or given a handjob but was wet with them both. He was so sweet and kissed her so softly and his lips on her breasts were like butterflies tickling her orgasm. She was on fire with desire and would do anything to try and quench this.
He kissed down her abs and pulled her panties down as he made her nervous kissing his way down. "Was he really going to kiss her down there?" she thought nervousness overridden by desire she opened her legs for him. She watched his lips kiss and his tongue slide along her skin. She opened her mouth as he got closer to her button of joy. He avoided it on his first pass but not her now blossoming lips as her sweet musky scent filled his room. His tongue was wet and warm and firm against her and she wanted more of it.
"yes" she sighed as she felt him kiss her lips and his tongue slide up and down. "Oh Skip that feels amazing!" she said leaning her head back and closing her eyes.
 
Hearing Sara as she leans back enjoying his soft touch Skip focuses his attention on her clit. Gently licking over it and sucking softly. Almost biting as he flicks his tongue over the firm little button. Taking in her musky aroma as he uses his fingers to gently spread her sex exposing her little button even more as his warm tongue explores her sex. Switching between playing with her button and gently letting his tongue drift on and out of her soft folds. He is lost in her aura now nothing around him matters only to be here with her...for her to please her.
 
Sara was in heaven as it felt so good to have Skip kissing her down there. He was so good at it. She was feeling so good until she felt herself moving toward climax. She knew orgasm from many nights in her bed but not with someone else. "He came on me" she thought as he quickened his licks as if sensing she was close. "Oh god" she thought I sometimes soak the sheets. "I should stop him... but it feels so good" she thought. Then it happened she came and he lapped at her even more. He seemed ot be hungry for her sending her into climax in multiple succession. She writhed on the bed and moaned loudly as her body seized and relaxed and flooded his face and bed and sheets.
Finally he looked up wit his face glazed with her juices and a big smile. She beamed down at him.
"Thank you" was all she could think to say. As he got to his feet she saw he was fully erect again. She looked at his cock and then at his face as the question was clear if not spoken.
She held out her arms inviting him to come to her and he did laying on top of her as her legs spread and his knees landed between them. His cock pressed her mound as his mouth covered hers and she tasted herself as he kissed her passionately.
 
Feeling her sex vibrate as he licked he knew she was going to climax and wanted her to more than anything. The sensation of her orgasm covering his face in her juices. A little smiles crept across his face as she said "thank you". Kneeling between her inviting legs settling into a passionate kiss as his cock pressed against her sex. His hips gently rocking forward causing his hard cock to press between her slick folds. He knew this was exactly where he wanted to be..not forced to please his moms friend..a girl who wanted him for him. As his cock started to enter Sara's tight sex he could feel her warmth wrapping around his shaft.
 
As Skip kissed her she felt the pressure of his cock against her virgin lips. Her heart raced as she knew this was it. This was going to be the moment she lost her virginity. Her first day of college. Her mother would call her a slut but she did not care. She felt wonderful and wanted to feel more. She looked at Skip as their kiss broke and he pushed into her. She slid her hands to his hips and gritted her teeth unsure how much this would hurt, Her head spun with thoughts and feelings, pain and pressure. Was he going to stop because she was a virgin? Did he know? Would it matter? her head was running wild but her instinct took over and he pulled him into her as he pushed and she opened. She cried out as her flesh gave way to Skip's desire and her own. She groaned as he pushed into her fully.
"Ohh yesss" she sighed holding herself for him to thrust into. She watched with a look of curiosity and concern. Her hands slid to his backside and pulled him in as the pressure made her feel better. Soon feeling much better as she accepted him. She lay under him studying the new sensation and watching her new friend pumping in and out of her.
"Does it feel good?" she asked as he began to look serious and quicken his pace.
 
Letting Sara pull him into her feeling her tight sex around him. Her moan in his her as his body instinctively begins to thrust in and out of her. holding her tightly as his hips slowly worked up and down his senses going crazy. Her words "Does it feel good" echoing in his ear. He whispers "is..is this your first time?" Pausing his motion a moment. Not that it would stop any of this. They have gone this far their connection to strong now to simply stop.
 
She felt him inside her. The pain was mostly gone as he asked.
She nodded and hugged him tight, praying he would not stop.
She wrapped her legs around him and felt him move deeper still and a flood of pleasure filled her body. "Harder Skip please" she mumbled as her body reacted to him powerfully. She wanted more but did not know what to do.
 
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