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One of my most fond memories is when a friend’s cousin came into town. He was a cute blonde guy, a little shy for some reason, but it was no surprise he had a girlfriend back home. It didnt stop me though 😉 I love corrupting innocence.
I acted really friendly and flirty with him over a couple of days, would brush my tits on him whenever I got a chance, even gave him a little cleavage shot in church. I eventually asked my friend if I could get him to myself for a little bit and she tried to talk me out of it since he was apparently planning on saving himself for marriage to his gf…. But a girl has needs and she understood, though she wanted to claim innocence in it.
So one day she left him alone at her apartment for a little while and I came over wearing a low cut top and jean shorts (didnt bother with any underwear). It took a little sweet talk to get inside but I eventually did and I really laid on the flirts, now being open about my intentions. He was a good boy, tried to make excuses, but he didnt resist when I leaned over and kissed him :3 I told him that his girlfriend would never have to know and said we could stop whenever he wanted to. So we ended up making out and fondling each other on my friend’s couch. It didnt take long before his legs were shifting and trying to hide his hard on 🙂
I told him we’d better let it out so he didnt cut himself on his zipper. He hesitated, said he was attracted to me but wanted to stay loyal to his gf. I asked him what she did when he got like this. Naturally the answer was nothing since they only lightly kissed. I asked him if it would be too sinful and wrong for me to finish him off and get rid of that desire he’d built up. He said yes but couldnt really argue (or didnt want to) when I told him he’d be jerking off to me after I left, so I might as well do it myself.
And so began negotiations 😛 yes, he would take his pants and boxers off. No I couldnt take off more than my shirt. No he wouldnt get fully naked. I wanted to give him a porny handjob kneeling in front of him and have him splatter my chest, but I had to settle for jerking him standing in the shower (so we didnt have to worry about making a mess). Whatever, right? At this point he was just unknowingly negotiating his future deflowering. So I ended up with him in the shower dirty talking him and rubbing my bare chest and hard nipples against his arm as I stroked his cock. He wasn’t badly hung at all, about six inches and uncut. I knew I’d want more.
You know when I knew he was mine? When he asked me to slow down. I didnt of course, this was about relieving him of his pent up desires. He soon squirted his pearls (boy did he shoot!) and I made sure he saw me lick a drop off my fingers. After that, I told him he could just run the shower to clean up and I put my top back on and left. I called my friend and told her she was good to come back.
And thats the end of the story…. For that day anyway, the next day is another