u/HoneyOrchid208

I was old enough to drive to young to buy a cigarette in my countries standards. My best friend lived 7 houses down from me. We somehow convinced her parents we were having an AP (advanced class study party) but really an underage free for all ore snap chat or insta story
Her brother was a year older than us and we always had sexual tension however bff brother had kind if a scummy guy lol no I was too good for him but wanted him deep. I was a virgin technically besides a contractual in and out to get it over a random night.
I never came from a person or guy before hell I didn’t even know retail did that or thought about doing it until he looked at me with such a hunger I thought with his nail he’d slice my shirt and slip open.
I practically came with him just touching my skin I felt grown. The way he thrusted me through his jeans in front of people not caring who saw us made me happy to be next to him- not hidden . He took my clothes off gently them kissed me down my body he kissed both sets if my lips and told me how to suck and play with lips. His fingers touched me like an acoustic guitar and damn he strummed me hard and best was soft with pressure We are in his hunter green Abercrombie room now. All American Martha’s vineyards boy without trying and pretending to be grunge. I know your mommy still brings you breakfast in bed.
We started in the living room but little brother saw me mount him and he didn’t like that so he grabbed me by the hand and we walked to his parents master suite upstairs the entire upstairs was renovated to a historic home with a massive bathroom luxe and walk out balcony 6 person shower 2 person spa tub.

He tried to fit in me but couldn’t and that turned him on more, growing long and wide simultaneously….he wasn’t circumcised. He guided me to suck him. So foreign, so good, so exhilarated by that challenge. He exploded in my mouth and depended on my life to swallow and not get a drop on his parents extra cozy quilted cal king bed. 🛏️

After he led me to the tub, we washed each other in lukewarm bubbles, then went to shower and made out until the pipes drew cold water. Then he got me a towel and helped me dry off.

He brushed my hair, still wet from his mother’s shampoo. He poured us the good wine from dad’s cellar , and we sat in his parents rocking chairs on the balcony and viewed the stars. We slept together that night and pretended to be 37 and married