When my elementary school sex stories

See story aunt nude – I was as young as 10 years younger, just the fourth year of primary school, rather small as possible. But in this case would change my life never happened. In fact, as the primary school children in general, certainly do not know what genitals, and no feelings or prejudices of a variety show or if someone has shown us, I ‘m sure, but one day, changed after the incident.

A day later after a study group with friends, I intend to bring home one of my daughter, whose house was some distance away, while learning to start 18:00 pm until the end of which is sometimes up to 21: 00 pm, so they do not dare home alone. It is used to summon Na, the old, the smartest girl in my class, study groups for many people who made ​​the seizure itself, and the fate of those who wish to join our group.

This story starts from here, I boncengkan she went home with my little bike. Kukayuh slowly, take it easy anyways not too late for the size of my village, because only less than 20:00, and tonight it seems a bit crowded. Until finally entering the road either side of overgrown bamboo. Yes, this place is feared by Na, I do usually only if there are friends, but that alone is at most speed when crossing the street, terrified really. However, apparently not the case tonight, because it looks a car would pass in our direction. But suddenly the car stopped in front of us and get out of a woman from the driver’s door, I stopped my bike, it looks like she was going to ask something to us.

Apparently we were wrong allegation, the woman took out a pistol from under his shirt and we commit armed robbery. Together we are shocked and want to shout, but nevertheless we’ve done is threatened with a serious tone, so we just obeyed what he wants. My bike was thrown into the bushes, so as not suspicious, and we were told to get into his car. In the Panther car that we both lost purity.

Initially she told us to sit in a chair that has been put down, we did not know what to do with, which obviously then he let go of her clothes one by one as he continued staring at us both. We were silent because they do not know what that means. Once off all clothes and naked, she thrust both her ​​nipples to us. We do not want to, but soon got another threat, so we were forced to do so as well. I and Na was sucking her nipples simultaneously. He also seemed to enjoy sucking us both with his hand stroking his groin. We also continue to do as he wants, while her breasts are getting bigger, with the occasional squeeze-squeezed her own, until completely hardened.

We gasped when suddenly two hands reach our groin, but nothing we could do but to obey. I also feel squeezed, squeezed my cock so tense, my mouth while still sucking nipples. Shortly afterwards she told us to stop sucking. But what they did, his hands move to Na who was on his back, opened his clothes one by one until the naked, so to me. So all three of us naked. He was in action, starting with him kissing her whole body Na Na, sucking tits, licking all over his body and sucked in when right in the groin Na. Na had just resigned to hiss, while occasionally a small scream, even easement along lick-lick her on her body. I myself sent him beating my cock, I do not know should be shaken all, while I felt my cock getting hard only.

A moment later he turned toward me. Once satisfied with the Na, he just kissed me, until I felt tickled all over my body. Finally he stopped at the base of my thighs, toying with my cock which was hardened and then squashed. I feel another feeling when he suddenly suck my cock. I was just tickled to moan because, while breathing the roar grew even more unpalatable only.

Then he stopped and switched positions. Now she is lying down, while we were standing. He told Na sit in his stomach back to me, Na also went along. Then he lay down Na, so right on her breast to suck it again turns later, while I, with a somewhat rough and, holding my cock, my cock is directed toward the groin. Then I was told to insert my penis into a hole in the groin and moving my body back and forth in her vagina. And my hand is placed on the chest Na so I squeezed his chest as he gestured to launch simultaneously later.

After all has been arranged, he also told us to get started. Fit what he sent earlier, Na was alternately sucking breasts harden and I was beating my cock in her vagina. This time his face had changed completely serious when we do like what he sent. She hissed, enjoy what we do at the same time, several times he was restrained while holding amused squeal and wiggle her body. His jaw dropped and the occasional hand on my waist and hugged me in her body. While the hand wringing her tits, so he sometimes moaned tickled. I myself felt something strange creeping through my body. I do not know what happened to me, especially when I buried my cock in her vagina, but it feels like a tingling throughout my body, so that the car that sounded just a gasping breath that sometimes interspersed with moans of pleasure.

But that did not last long, because a moment later I felt her body convulse, abysmally and groaned with the breath chasing. Then suddenly he was clipping his feet on my body, while his hands clutching the two of us with a long moan and her body limp. Our moment in his arms, and our sweat soaked bodies were three of us, I felt her vaginal discharge and on my cock still inside her vagina. He then let go of his arms, smile full of meaning.

She saw what happened to Na, the direct follow-licking her breasts Na, Na increasingly so abysmally, and ultimately he was a long moan as his body twitched abysmally. I, too, has been accelerating whisk my cock in her vagina, and she was then I felt her body relax and lay limp in the chair. I felt her pussy wet by the fluid flowing from the inside. I was then told to remove my cock from her vagina. I’ve been actually feel the pleasure of what I do, but it think it lasted long in my body.

Then she told Na to shake my cock with her ​​mouth and sucked. It turns out that pleasure again possessed my body and the more peaked, while the suction  the longer the course, apparently she also enjoyed it. Until now, he sucked it very long, I could not stand it anymore. And I also remind Na to stop what he was doing, because I thought I would pee. Apparently after Na stop straw, even my cock and then grabbed by the woman, and the inclusion into the mouth. The inclusion of my cock until he left, then smoked a deep, until I could not stand it anymore.

As a long sigh from me, I felt incredible, my body shivered a matchless pleasure. My cock which was removed from her mouth spewing thick white liquid that immediately intercepted by her mouth again and swallow. Even liquids that no other sperm that was left was my first in my cock was smoked until he left. After that I felt my body limp, so I saw it on Na and women.

Then she rudely told me to get dressed again. After that we were given drinks like orange juice, but after a while we drink, we feel sleepy weight, then fell asleep and unconscious. We just woke up when many people swarming us, carrying a very bright light. We were puzzled to see the incident, because we were no longer in the car, but was in the bushes near a bamboo grove with my bike.

Mrs. Yani [1]

Jakarta! Yes, over time I also Jakarta. The city of dreams of all people, at least for people sedesaku Gumelar, Banyumas district, 23 km north of Purwokerto, Central Java. I made the common people. My body does not match my age, who was just 16 years bongsor muscular with dark brown skin. I recently graduated from ST (Faculty of Engineering) Baturaden state, about 5 km from the city of Gumelar, or 17 km north of Purwokerto. My activities during the day, if not in school, help dad and gardening Mother. That’s why my skin’s so thick and dark body. My garden is not as extensive, but enough to sustain daily life of our family that only 5 people. I have 2 younger brothers all, 12 and 10 years.
“I can say this guy? Squirt?. Son of a small village consisting of only a dozen houses at the foot of Mount Slamet. The distance between rumahpun part because interspersed gardens, so rarely meet people. This will affect my life . Low self-esteem, quiet and had no way, especially with women. Knowledge of a woman almost to zero, because the environment bergaulku around the house, garden and school children of art 100% men.
Dear readers, read this story is the real life experience of 9-6 years. Experience tells me all Mas Joko, the sister of my class, the only person to trust that your hobby is writing. He writes frequently for bulletin boards, school newsletters, local newspapers and magazines are just passing through Navan. Mas Joko then asked permission to write my life story is unique and told me that he said will be put online. I gave her permission, as my real name is not mentioned. So call me Cake, a pseudonym, of course.
I went to Jakarta with the permission of my parents, and those who pushed him. At first she was reluctant to leave my family but my father wanted me to stay in school for MCS. I prefer to work alone in Purwokerto. I accept the proposal of my father, provided that schools in high school (now college) and not in the village. He gave the address of the sister misannya was a success and the number of people living in Tebet, Jakarta. My father very rarely associated with a less misannya. Most only a few times by mail, because the phone did not come to my village. The last I heard from my father, brother misannya him, call him Uncle Ton, have their own business and succeed, was married and had a 4 year old and rich. His house is big enough. So, armed with the address, two changes of clothes, money and modest, I’m going to Jakarta. The only clue I have: take the train from Purwokerto and alight at Manggarai station. Tebet, not far from the station.
Manggarai station at 15:20 pm I caught for the confusion. So many people and vehicles passing by, very different from my village atmosphere is calm and serene. Long story short, next? Fight?nearly three hours, called back and forth, twice a bus trip (after the one above), once an expensive taxi ride bike is not playing, I found myself in a big house with a beautiful garden that is the direction that had brought him.
I knocked on the door slightly open, the word of the door and waited. A young woman, clear skin, and .. God, I look so beautiful (probably in my town there are no beautiful woman) standing in front of me seemed a little suspicious. After explaining the origin of my suggestion, his face lit up. ? Tarto, eh? Let go. Meet Tantemu.?Nervously, I welcome you to an outstretched hand. The hand was very soft. ? Oom Ton Manggarai had to choose, but is not a sudden event. Aunt ENGGA think you have this size. Walk in what was, from the street, yes? Cecarnya kindly. ? MAFRA, make a drink!? Then cried. Soon came a young man brought the drink to the table with respect. This woman was a maid, I think parents and other nephew as well? Fashion? style of clothes to a maid.
I really did not expect a warm welcome. According to the story I heard, the individualist famous Jakarta not friendly with strangers, neighbors do not know. But the woman, the woman oomku Aunt Yani your name (“Call Me My aunt said the family) friendly, yet beautiful. Of course, since I was introduced by Oom Ton.
I have my own room, but a little late but still in the main house, near the living room. My room has air conditioning, in fact all the space in the main house with air conditioning. It is a luxury for me.Dipanku is a soft mattress and a blanket. Although it was very good, I did not need a blanket. Maybe just use a fine white linen in the closet with a blanket. A house in my village because it was cold enough at the foot of the mountain, never use a blanket to sleep on a mat just bare wood crib. I was given? Authority? to establish my own room.
I still feel uncomfortable being in this luxury home. That night I do not know what to do. Finish cleaning my room, I just looked around the room. ? In addition, here, do not hide in the hall wrote? The aunt called me. I am in the lounge. Aunt sitting on the couch watching television. ? And you’re hungry for? ? No aunt.? Tonight I ate cakes provided by the Mars? We hope that Uncle Ton yes, we had dinner together.? Oom Ton stopped working about 19 hours to pass. ?Good night, man? “I said. ? Well, this cake? I Gede.? ? Yes uncle.?? How Kardi and Yu said Siti Mas? Oom asked my father and my mother. ? Fine Oom.? In the batch on my table Oom plan school in Jakarta. I will be enrolled in secondary schools close to home.They also asked me to keep the house because the guy he sometimes had to take care of business Bandung and Surabaya.? Yes, sometimes I fear that men ENGGA at home? Tia said. ?How old are you now, for? ? Two months ago my 16 years, Om.? ?You ENGGA according to their age.?
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The days of my new beginning. I received in the ADM 26 Tebet, not far from the house her aunt and uncle. Walking to school enough. I do not completely remove kecanggunganku. Imagine, a graduate jet Rube ST (beginner level) is now the metropolitan high school.Comrade schools that are generally single men, many women friends, and some of them beautiful. Beautiful? Yes, since I’m in Jakarta to find out where the woman is considered beautiful, of course, depending on my size. And my aunt, Tante Yani, the wife of Uncle Ton I think the most beautiful, compared to my friends at school, against the aunt left the house, or a girl (student?) Three houses right. Kuusi quickly shade the face of my aunt, who has suddenly appeared. It is good to imagine the face of his own aunt.In general, my friends at school either, though sometimes they call me? Java?, Or make fun of his way to call my lawyer? Porous?. It does not matter, but I ask you to remember Tarto. The reason, if the call? Java?, However, the Javanese to school was not just me.Are finally ready to accept usulanku. Frankly, I am in class quickly became popular, not because I have a form. Compared to my friend for a higher class and more. It is not arrogant, I am also including a brilliant student. I’m serious when studying, reading support kegemaranku knowledge.
Kegemaranku read is what prompted me unloading-loading the contents of the library in my room one afternoon after school. This book belongs Oom Rak Ton. Well, among the piles of books, I found a magazine photo, say unions.
Apparently, the discovery of this magazine is my earlier point about women self-learning. Not only, in fact, why not? Master? led me in silence. I learned later? Master? that.
The magazine includes many pictures of a woman who is good quality photographs and models. Hitting one at a time, I found page after page. This is the entertainment magazine for men. All models in the magazine Nampanga open their clothes and bare. Some wear skirts so short that most of the thigh is seen, and no problems. There is a low-wear blouses and bow to show segments of the breast. And what makes my heart beat loudly, using a wet t-shirt because of washing, while no longer exists. Vaguely visible form of a pair of individual fruits. Oh, here’s a woman’s body shape tho. Basically, I rarely see women. If I meet a woman, any city or embok embok, “and I just saw his face. How can I not degree-degrees-one for the first time to see an image of the female body, although that the partial images of the thigh and chest.
popular magazines since I met the other so that if my classmates watched. Not only your face I saw, but the legs, thighs and breasts?Kuteliti?. If I was pretty white face value Rica, and if he was sitting with crossed legs seemed to have smooth legs and not as a picture in the magazine. Is only partially visible on the thighs, but enough to make me tense. Tense. ? My brother? so hard! In fact, my cock tense is used every morning. But look at this soft thighs strained Rica is a new experience for me. Unfortunately Rica thin chest only. A large trunk of the NNA, so important in the future. In fact, he was a little fat. I often watched the sides of his shirt. Across a little open sometimes exposing the chest side of the jacket. Yet, I see a little? Ngaceng?. Unfortunately, Annie foot is not very nice, quite important. So I guess what everyone Ani chest, ah ngaceng again! Or Yuli. His body was weak, thighs and legs are in shape, protruding into the right chest, but I’m happy to see her sweet face, much less smile. One last thing, if he spoke, his hands are? Busy?.I mean sometimes crushed, slapped, beaten, and it is here, all cut a little short skirt. Ah, now I need? Vision? else if looking for friends.
Ah! Tante Yani! Yes, why did not I? Look the other way? Perhaps because oomku wife, whom I respect, who financed my life, my school. When I dare? Tease? if only the way you look. So far I’ve only seen Tante Yani white face clean and beautiful. But the devil fundamental human is always tempting, how your body? Oh, I wanted to hurry to school? Investigate? My aunt. Oh no, I respect my aunt.
Ay! Why? What is this? Tante Yani! As usual, when I go to the door directly into the garage, then next to the room through the house.Beyond the family room, a little behind in my room. The contents of this site may kugambarkan family in the center was a thick soft mat aunt used to read while lying down or massaging case of Mars, if the gym over. A little behind is a set of sofas and televisions in the opposite direction. Moving into the living room, I met Tante Yani sitting on a chair near the TV with his legs crossed, embroidery, model Kimono dress. The exact location Rica this morning, a few meters from the Rich, much more beautiful aunt. Clean, white calf, decorated in low hair very well until your thighs. Yes, the thigh, cons-yard, half of Aunt inadvertently exposed to the robe a little above the thighs. Also accidentally discovered that the aunt has a thigh, more clean and white and fluffy. For a moment I was stunned and thrown again. Fortunately, I quickly realized and his aunt, a new benefit so absorbed embroidered so has not seen his nephew who act boldly? Check? thigh. Ah, what a mess.
In fact, not once I saw the aunt was wearing a kimono. Why woke me perhaps because of? Thank you? thank you for another, for the magazine. Finished eating there is a button I want the living room, continue? My research? above. I have other reasons, of course, private television, a new thing for me. Maybe I started taking bronze in a position on the couch watching television right in front of his aunt, the direction ‘to see the legs! ? How to get to school before? Asked the aunt who had suddenly surprised me, because looking at the feet of feathers. ? Regular aunt did. ? Ordinary how?It ENGGA difficulties? ? Aunt Engga.? ? udah lot of friends? ?Many classmates, colleagues.? ? If you wanted to play up and down the city, please aja.? ? Thank you, dude. I have not memorized angkutannya.? ? If proven, it has lost ENGGA small street, anyway you know the way home.? ? Yes aunt, maybe Sunday I’ll try.? ? If you need something, pocket money, for example, or the need to buy anything, even written by her aunt, ENGGA not be shy.? The beauty of this aunt, nephew are villains.Naughty? Ah? ‘S in my mind, and that anyway? Investigate? feet accidentally seen, what is wrong. ? Thank you my aunt, the money was still there yesterday for the truth.? ? Emang ENGGA that snack at school? Curly my blood. As I have said? Snack? Aunt had changed his legs for that time, less than a second, saw the pink panties! I tried to calm down. ? Snack drinks and snacks really only.? He also agreed with the change of position, there is something uncomfortable in my pants. Lucky aunt noticed a change in my face. Throughout this afternoon that he was not looking. My eyes were more often in the direction, especially Aunt background!
The following days, there were no special events. Only routine, school, eat, watch TV, occasionally looking at the feet of Aunt.home office Oom Ton is always at night. When oomku met for dinner only three of us. The Luki, its 4 years old is usually asleep. If you sleep Luki, Tina, from baby-sitter home. At this dinner, I actually had the opportunity to enjoy? (Only with the eyes) smooth legs hairy aunt, because tonight was wearing a short skirt, dress normally wear. But how dare I stayed in this beautiful landscape in front of Oom. They are happy in my opinión.Sólo a child. Do you have a chauffeur, a housekeeper and nanny If the sea If Tina. The pilot and the nurse was not only the servant who had a room at the rear. Tante Yani practice a lot of free time. Children are the hands of a feed, evil inside. Oh, yes, there is a long table in the park regularly called Mang Karna, was old enough that came from time to time, not every day.
The next day, there are events? Important? necessity. Early in the morning while I was preparing the books are brought to school, there are pages may be loose or torn in foreign magazines hidden in my textbooks. I have not had time to watch the road because of the rush later left scared. At school, my mind was troubled recalls the English-language magazine tear, belonging to whom? This morning, I could see is a picture of a woman wearing jeans without a shirt alone. That’s what bothers me. If I had imagined, and if you do wear jeans Ani. The legs and thighs are less complete, while the vast area in the chest clearly visible. Ah .. To bad!
home school as usual was not at the table, but they hide in my room. Kukunci bedroom door and started breaking the magazine noted. There are 4 rooms, most of the writing which of course does not read. I do not understand English. In every corner of the page was written: Penthouse. Getting to the image.

It made me shiver. Caucasian woman, which is a puff on his big chest, white, smooth, and fully open! The thighs and legs despite tight jeans closed, but she has a beautiful shape, length, a few meters from Aunt property. Hey, why am I so opposed to the body of Aunt? What the hell, but it is imagined. Why call on important events, because until now I know how a pair of breasts intact, but only from photographs. Round the middle are small brown spots, and in the middle of the field that is endless. Soon my body responds, my chest heaving line taut. Next page made me limp, still can not eat. Even Caucasian woman who had, but now the spotlight. Increasingly clear her breasts, until the pores. This is my chance? Learn? fruit anatomy twins. From the top of the skin that moves upward to the nipple that is peak, then falls? Rounded?.Yes, that’s the shape of female breasts. Her nipples is that always stood out as pointing forward? The response has just discovered a day later, when I? Practice?. Suddenly he came naughty Yani, Aunt! How is the breast of my aunt? Oh, why all this time I did not know. Fun to look down and again! This is a new opportunity to see the thigh. Aunt kimono that time, if it is not bad, contained in the neck. But? You could see its outer form. Ah, my eyes are not full. Seeing the thigh and foot shape is similar CITE bule aunt, not much dadanyapun think differently, so I tried to calculate. Again, dialogue with myself on the breasts. So many questions and raises a central question: What are the forms of beautiful breasts that my aunt? Fortunately or unfortunately, the question immediately receive a response in the table. In the middle of lunch, the aunt seems special. The use of these shirts, bathing, dressing like a kimono, but short of materials such as towels, but thinner and white belt is mandatory. Aunt another look at the end, brilliant portrait. It seems just finished bath and shampoo, towels, because her hair in a ribbon similar to the sheikh. ? Oh, you’re back, ENGGA audio input? friendly, said as he walked to the place. ? Since the beginning of Aunt? He replied simply. He stopped, not far from my seat. Both hands to put the towel on the hair. Aunt body position giving the answer to my question above. Incredible! busty aunt also that, as I was thinking, it looks like a white girl in Penthouse earlier.
Although I still see him? Participate? swimsuits, but obviously the plot, rounded projecting forward. In the right clothes is apparently not a wet bath is further enhanced in the form of fruits. I could vaguely see a small circle in the center. After bathing clothes that can wrap around him now. Below I do not know. Below! Yes, I forgot her thighs. Soon my eyes down. Now it is clear, soft hairs on her thighs, as agreed, carefully aligned. Ah, now mad with breasts.In looking up again. I wish I was eating (eyes) her body. It does not really matter to me, his eyes in another direction still absorbed in her hair. But I can not stay here, in addition to fear of being discovered, after all I? She ate. I turned the dining room. What was the reaction of my body, hard to say. What is clear kelaminku extraordinary stress. Suddenly, he pulled a chair and sat next meal.Ah, the smell of your body by inhalation for me. ? Eating too much, add more chicken tuh.? How to eat much, when? Harassed? like this. We affirm. Apparently? Disruption of favors? not yet completed. I sat looking north. Sitting next to me the agency that manages the shower was great, looking east. I’ll see her body on the right. He lowered his head and break the hair at the front. In this position, the body leaning slightly forward and the closure of one shirt at the waist, with a separate tub immediately revealing clothing are not the main points of interest. I could see her left breast on the side of light. Sorry .. white and round. If I move my head slightly to the left, maybe I could see her nipples. But this really hell. No. How tortured me this afternoon. Tormented, but delicious! Oh God, give me such a punishment. I’m afraid I could not help myself. menelusup parts taste like my hand like this swimsuit, then pressed the white pieces? If this happens, you can go home, and it goes my chance to achieve a better future. What I said to my father? I made sure he was furious, and that is at the end of the world to me.
Fortunately or unfortunately, the rapid increase in both the room, as he says :.???… “We eat and his aunt Yes, I said, still shaking Aah, I found more to see her aunt in her bedroom in the back, hips, beautiful movement. Hips are not as extensive, but this ass sticking back. Body ideal, of course.
That night I said to eat his own principle. Aunt waiting for the guy who came home late tonight. I still see the incident this afternoon how he was enjoying the scenery that makes the aunt in the chest that I have no appetite. Suddenly, I was surprised by the arrival of her aunt, who left his room. Always with a last bath, her hair is always tied with a towel. Sat directly on the right front seat forward.Kagetku taste is not yet risen, as suddenly moved and sat on my lap! Imagine the reader, how nervous I was. It is clear that my penis hardens instantly feel a dense aunt buttocks clenched. the elimination of money, taking my left hand and took hemispheres swimsuits. Do not miss this golden opportunity. Kuremas chest in exasperation. Hot, dense and smooth.
Tantepun shake your ass, it feels good in kelaminku. Sway, as before, I was amused at the tip of my penis. Fun to grow, and ..Aaaaah, I’m pleased that never happened, and uh, something feels simultaneous sensation of pleasure was also urinate? I woke up.Damn! Just a dream apparently. Period dreamed my aunt, I am so ashamed of myself. The incident made an impression until this afternoon to take dream. Uh, my pants are wet. How bedwetting.What then? I quickly checked. In fact, I was wet! But wait, how is that water is another, slightly sticky, thick tights. Ah, why should it?What is happening to me? Tomorrow, I try man. This is crazy! The same Oom dong. He then asked the aunt, perhaps not so well. But try not to Joko, the sister of my class in first ST. Maybe my school friends there who knows, tomorrow I ask.
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Of course, I changed her story, not the aunt who was sitting on my lap, but? Someone who does not?. ? There was last night? ? Yes, yesterday evening.? ? I have lived all grade 2 schools, two years ago. This is called a wet dream.? ? Wet dream? ? Yes, it’s a sign that you start, and Aqil-Baliq. Emangnya why you’ve never heard of? I’m kind of a shame too late and can not do an erotic dream.But there is also little sense of pride, I began to grow! ? Apparently, you wrote a great body, the mind is still a child.? Ah, never mind. A few days before the wet dreams I’ve yet? Enjoy? women as an adult! ? Have a girlfriend? ? Engga.? ? Or every time data? ?Engga too.? • When high school grade 3 has a boyfriend, a classmate. Enak deh, if the school spirit.? ? If court aja do anyway?I asked innocently. You really do not know about dating. About wanitapun I just discovered a few days ago. ? Ha .. ha .. ha. ” read commoner! Yes, depending on the person. If I am still in the best kiss, touch around now. If the line Ricky, until his girlfriend pregnant.? Kiss, touch, touch. I’ve seen people kiss on television, also looks good, I never imagined. Touching, squeezing chest Aunt ever imagined. ? Pregnant? New lesson NIH. ? They, too? So what? but ENGGA pregnant. Engga not know how.? ? Gitu how? ?ENGGA really? While sex story. With the rumors, of course. I was so tense. It must also be said that nerdy, really did not know at that time. Human sex entered the woman’s genitals, the human seed, then pregnant. Seed! Maybe he left last night was the seed of man kelaminku. How can I get a great woman kelaminku pee hole?What is the size of the hole, and where? I saw a woman’s genitals were small, inverted triangle and there are small pieces on the bottom. But once I saw him in the village is the sex of the offspring of women bathing in the shower. adult women sex in everything I’ve ever seen. How is it formed? Perhaps the biggest triangles. Ah, my mind too. Just a first kiss. I agree with Dito, leaving a kiss and touch, touch. I want to leave, but let me know about that? Yes dong Wanted! If Rica, and Yuli Ani? Only time you want to be my friend, kiss and groping. It appears that the odor.
On the way home I thought that if I were dating Rica. Smoothing thighs caressed coaxial delicious. My hand rose to unbutton his shirt, then infiltrate? Bajaj driver has been the curse of interrupting my thoughts. Without realizing it too far to walk half. Behind the bra Rica, bits, right? Control? Ah not so good. Rika suddenly Ani.Daydreaming is very good, we can put our arbitrary. When the shirt unbuttoned Ani started on time. Kususupkan four fingers in his waistcoat Ani. Yet this great and difficult, but not so well. My hands are not enough for that? Adaptation? Ani chest. I paused, waiting for the light turns green. Kusambung up luxury in the street. Yuli Ani became.

This guy is sweet, especially when she smiles, beautiful lips, at least I think so. I started closing the mouth and lips Yuli then opened his mouth slightly, as in the TV movie yesterday. As long kiss. Yulipun uniform shirt first button I made two buttons up far enough. I imagine that, even outside of the usual protruding chest Yuli, was small and not very tall, her breasts were too big. Kuremas so closely until they reach the front of the house.
I’m back in the real world. Entrance through the garage door, as usual, opened the door through the living room. In addition, as usual, if you find an aunt was reading a magazine while lying on the carpet, or embroidery, or simply watch TV in the lounge. What is unusual is that both the individual hill. Aunt read all about the belly in front of the door I entered. The situation remains standing with his back to the elbow. Wearing a dress with a piece of chest low, very low. Even this unusual, or because they rarely pay attention to the top. Inevitably, the second hill was almost completely white look. Clear branches, until soft, slightly greenish veins on both breasts barely visible. Do not miss this golden opportunity. Aunt a quick look at me, flash a smile, read on. Also walk very slowly as my eyes could not be separated from this beautiful landscape?
Near me complete? Learn? This body of my aunt. The face and?Component? His eyes, eyebrows, nose, cheeks, lips, everything that produces beautiful, beautiful. Although having a moment, let alone for long. Thigh and leg, long, white cloth. Hip, but the new look of its form, not so great in proportion, with round ass, prominent back. Size so narrow and flat stomach. It is only from the outside. And the last of the chest. Only the nipples down I have not seen directly. If the pelvic region, the front right that I can not imagine. In fact, I never imagined, let alone see an adult woman.I’m always curious about this case.
The next day at noon until noon, Dittrich gave me an envelope large enough dark, underground.
“Here for You”
“And now?”
Add aja shown first at home, watching “I’m curious. “Continuing my studies yesterday. The pictures are fun,” she murmured.
I got home, I intend to enter directly into the room for objects Ditto.

Offense

Actually I was born into a lucky boy. Papa had a position in the office and Mama a makeup artist / beauty expert famous. Often a speaker everywhere bridal makeup and often become popular people in my town. Unfortunately they are all busy people. My brother, sister Luna, she was far adrift upon me 5 years. Only place he often complained. Since she had a boyfriend, it feels less and less I and my brother share the story.

At that time I was a junior class 2, kak Luna was in high school class 2. Many of my friends and my brother’s friend had a crush on me. They said I was still pretty. Although I feel mediocre (but inside I was very proud .., he .., he ..) I have a sexy body with pure white skin. Straight black hair, big eyes and sexy lips (he said they he .., he ..). At that moment I felt that my breasts is bigger than my friends, sometimes rather embarrassed when I exercise, my breasts seem swayed. When in fact only a size 34B only. A friend of my sister, brother Agun name, often playing to the house. Even the occasional nap all follow-up. Just often slept in the den, because there a large couch and easy. The room had air conditioning, full music. Kak Agun even considered as a sister. Mama and her parents have known for a long time.

It was Sunday, Mama, Papa, and Kak Luna out of town. Mak Yam servant returning home, Mr. Rebo gardener is to place his brother. I was practically alone in the house. I was actually invited to Mama but I refused because my English homework piling up.

Suddenly I heard the sound of screeching brakes. I saw Kak Agun standing, leaning his sports bike into the garage. Her body clad in tight T-shirts that look wet with sweat.
“Just now sports …, muter-muter, continue to stop by …, Where Kak Luna?”, He asked. I was then told that all those home went out of town. Me and Kak Agun chatting in the den while watching TV. Only sometimes he likes fun, teasing me. His hands are often tickle my waist, so I’m tickled.
I protested, “Come, come …, make a fuss. Mending bantuin I ngerjain homework. ” Uh …, Kak Agun was not rejected, with the seriousness he taught me, one after I finish my homework.
“Yess! Finished! “, I screamed with delight. I jumped up and hugged Kak Agun, “Ma Kak Agun love.” Kak Agun seems surprised as well, he even almost fell on the couch.
“Well …, because you’ve completed your homework, I love gifts” Kak said Agun.
“What’s that? Chocolate? “, I said.
“No, but close your eyes first”, he said. I’m a little surprised but it might surprise forced me to close my eyes.

Suddenly I felt shocked, because my lips felt like my body was crushed and held it tightly.
“Ugh … ugh …”, I said, trying to push through the body Kak Agun.
“Alit …, okay, this gift because Kak Agun Alit affection.”
I felt like I was suddenly completely limp, have not had time to answer my lips crushed again. Now I did not say anything, I tried to relax, and eventually I started enjoying it. Kak Agun kiss my lips so agile in making me feel swinging. Her hands started to play my hair, gently rubbed and tickled my ear. I was so amused, but clearly at the time I felt different. It was this heart is another. Back Kak Agun kissed my cheek, my eyes, forehead and swirling all over my face. I can only shut up and enjoy. It was at that time I have started another. My breathing started to hunt down one by one along the accelerated heartbeat. Then I was lifted and I was surprised!
“Kak Agun …, strong too.” He just smiled and carried me to my room. Direbahkannya me on the bed and kissed me Kak Agun start again. It was not known my feelings between desire and fear. Between shame and doubt. Kak kiss Agun continue creeping up to my neck. Her hands started to play my breasts. “Do not …, do not …, Acheh …, Acheh …”, I tried to resist but could not. Her hands began to uncover penetrate into Snoopy T-shirt I was wearing. His fingers danced over his stomach, and slid into the BH. Skilled fingers through the sidelines of the BH and tickled my nipples. At that time I was really hot and cold, breathing hard, my voice can only say it feels and hissing “ss … ss …”,. His fingers dance makes me feel giddy, when he forced me to undress, I could not. Now my body was almost naked. Only CDs are still in place tidy. Kak Agun back in action, the more wild kisses, and fingers, the palm of his hand to shake my breasts, I really have washed away. I felt something sizzling delights. I began to dare to clamp his body with my feet. But in fact makes it even more wild. Kak hand Agun menelusup to my CD.
I screamed, “Do not …, do not …”, I tried to pull away. But Kak Agun stronger. Friction tore his groin-torn strands of hair that is not too heavy. And suddenly I felt almost shocked, when he touched sesesuatu in “mine”. I menggelinjang and held my breath, “Kak Agun …, ohh .., oh …”, I really made was spinning. Memainkkan fingers my clit. Rubbed, rub, rub and swiped the end I was stripped naked. I just can surrender only. But I was shocked when he suddenly stood up and his penis was standing tense. I was horrified, and scared. The game was resumed again, then I really have no power anymore, I resigned, I really did not reply but I enjoyed it. I had never felt really scared and embarrassed though.

Suddenly I was surprised when there is “something” is annoying prickling mine, “… uch, uch …”, I screamed.
“Kak Agun, Do not …, ach …, ch …, ss …, do not”.
When she opened her legs wide to force his inclusion. “Auuchh …”, I screamed.
“Achh!”, Feels the world is spinning so the pain. I was really sick, and I could feel something inside. For a moment silent and when it starts dinaik and drop off I screamed again, “Auchh …, auchh …”. Although it was (he said) it enjoyable when I feel pain. Kak Agun slowly withdraw “his” exit. Then he shuffled and vomiting white fluid.

At that time I was silent and stunned, after enjoying the caress I feel tremendous pain. How shocked I was when I saw blood terbercak bed sheet. I winced and cried uncontrollably. At that Kak Agun hug and comfort me, “Come Alit do not cry, this gift will be a keepsake for you. Actually, I love you “.

At that time I was still innocent, still junior high, but my sex knowledge is still minimal. I enjoyed it but when he saw blood on bed sheets kegadisanku, I’m so confused, scared, ashamed and sad. I really love the Kak Agun but …, (Apparently she finally married with another girl because of “accidents”). Since then I so hate … hate … hate …, same as him.

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