 The truest story I could write.
So these are three of my journal entries detailing the second last sexing I got. I figure it might be a decent look into what sex for noobs is like. I'm not a very good writer though, so please bear with me, and I'm not a very good secks0r, so please bear with me. All questions, comments, and concerns are welcomed. I hope it's at least a little interesting.
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Saturday May 18, 2007
So, first things first, yesterday afternoon, the friday before the long weekend, a beautiful day. It was far too nice to be cooped up in English. Lisa and I spent our last two classes in the park, drinking slurpies, soaking up the sun, watching the crazy lady in the fur coat and blue pants walk out of her wheelchair. We also saw the world's fattest woman, very lovely face, but grossly obese. She had a small dog sitting on her neckrolls.
Eventually we started to get bord - so Lisa called up Skyler, a friend of hers - nice boy, excellent bone structure - he would be incredibly hot if it wasn't for the too-short pants and ugly hiking boots. I figure he'll be incredibly hot naked. He met us at the park with his friend Erin, the boy i like to imagine getting attacked by monkeys - who is also quite hot, and has the most fantastic voice, very high and sweet - but he's taken. I might bet into his pants anyways.
So the four of us went for a drive. Skyler was a dangerous driver, and kept making very explicit sexual hints, probably directed towards Lisa, but she has a boyfriend, and whatever, I'm in there. He reached back for his seatbelt and I grabbed his hand - we played 'handsies' for a bit.
Later that night at Emilie's, drinking and listening to sweet techno, i texted Skyler a very dashing note. 'Dear Skyler, this is molly. You have excellent bone structure. We shoud fuck.' No reply. I sent him another message, urgent 'Right Now!' He asked if I was joking 'Of course not.' So then we made arrangements to have sex. I found out he was a virgin, that he wanted to do it in the dark, and that Tudesday after school sounds good.
Flattery gets me everywhere.
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Monday of Maylong, 2007
Oh babe, I don't even know where to start. So Skyler caled yesterday, 13 times according to call display. Lisa told him to arrange a camping trip for the night. I wasn't much up for that seeing how public sexing is rather crude, and I wanted to hit Michael's place in the evening.
Skyler seemed randy, quite randy. Hornier than I am, which is something to aspire to. He kept making very overt comments about pitching tents and military uniforms. When he realised that we wouldn't be going camping
(mainly because dad wouldn't let me) he lamented "Ohhh, what will we do!? What will we do!? What do you want to do?" "I want to do you." Ahaha Kirky, what a scoundrel, what a scoundrel you are.
So he pulled up at around two o'clock in his white sunfire, a standard, pimped our interior - red and black. He was wearing a red t-shirt, white board shorts, blue cotton boxers (with slightly faded skid marks), and the hiking boots. Oh how I loathe those hiking boots. He would be much better looking with nice shoes. He's not an ugly boy - strange, like I like men. Gorgeous eyes, a sharp nose, soft dark hair cut just like everyother hockey-jock, but he has a striking look, and he's skinny. Hairy ass, unkempt, I dig that, it's manly. Boys shouldn't shave their no-no areas. He had good hip bones, strong arms - toned and veiny. I wish I'd made him take his shirt off.
We drove down to the river where Aiden and I had fucked. there were people fricking everywhere, so we took an old trail, drove to the end. He wanted to get the tent out. I politely declined finding to be tack and queer. If ar prefered the spontenaity of the backseat. We went for a bit of a walk, i commented on how he should get new shoes. After a few moments of silence I grabbed his arm and we started making out. I slid my hand down to his ass, do guys like that? His hand was on my ass as well. I pressed myself closer to him. He had an erection. we walked to the car with our arms around eachother. He commented on how I just couldn't wait.
Standing against the car I began to undo his shorts. they were the sort with velcro and strigng. I accidentally broke them, no matter, I pulled them down to his thighs and began jerking him. I got on my knees and swirled his dick around in my mouth a bit. I looked up, asked him if we shold grab the condoms. He said sure, so I pulled our the sticky trojan. He put it on, too tightly - you need room for the spermy wormies. skyler's dick is 't that big, it was wide, but not especialy long. Huge balls though. There were purple marks near the base of the head. Either herpes or cirvumsision scars. His nuts too, they were just one big nut with the two awsome little balloon thingys inside them, I don't know if that's normal.
"Heh, I'm so nervous" he said. I told him not to be, and I kissed him again. I was nervous too though. We tried doing it standing up against the car. That didn't work. I was too tall (I think?) We climed inside the car. He offered to get the tent again. I told him not to worry about it.
He got on top, my head was up against the door. Heh, he coudn't get it in the first couple times. I told him to fuck the condom, I was on the pill. He asked if I was sure. 'Mhm' so he riped it off and threw it on the floor. He had to finger me first, I was too tight, one finger in and out, stupid, tacky boys. finger banging is why I need to find myself a girl. We tried again. This was a little better. He finally got it in after having bent his dick at the most hanous angles. When we were fucking, now that was good. Damn do I love watching it go in and out. The only thing more arousing than seeing an erection is seeing it inside of me. His face was pressed up beside mine, his arms by my head. He kept going, and it slipped out a couple times, but he kept going until his arms gave out.
So I went on top. He started rubbing my tits again. I had my shirt and my bra off. My green skirt was still on. My breasts were pressed up against his face and he was sucking on my nipples. I told him to bite them. Damn that hurt. I don't know if I'm especially good on top, if I'm sliding along his dick like I should, thrusting properly, or if I'm just pleasuring myself, mashing my clit back and forth against his pubic bone. I dug it when he reached around and rubbed my asshole.
I was going alright, but he asked if I needed to switch positions. I swithed, thinking it might be better for him; so I went down, playing with his balls again, sucking his dick, rubbing his chest. I was able to deepthroat him, and that made me proud. He tried to finger me from undernearth, rather a feat in a little car. It's amazing how the human body can naturally contort itself. One complaint, he wasn't he wasn't very good at finding the clit. Ie prefered to use his fingers in my vagina, Damnit boys, use the clit, and his sister was a much better kisser. He would open and close his moth like a fish and press his tounge in too hard, it wasn't terribly sensuous. His breath started smelling a little funny after a while too, and we were both getting sweaty.
He told me to shift so that we could 69, awsome - I'd honestly never done that before. I was ontop, and I was sortof afraid to smother his face. I hope I didn't, he seemed to be doing alright. I love being eaten out, I don't even care how bad it is. Mmm Mmm, yes I do, it's just, I don't know, it's a sign of being fully accepted almost. The cooch is the ugliest, smelliest part of a woman's body, and if he can manage to love that - it's just very reassuring. Than and ooooh babe does it feel good. He stuck his tounge in my holiest of hiles, an dhe pushed it against my clit. I could barely even concentrate on his dick. He sucked on my puss some more, and then it started getting stuffy in the car. I think he went ontop again, but then he bashed his screwy kneecap on the seat, and I could see that it hurt like a bitch.
We went outside. He put down the sleeping bag and started going at it again. It was even wrose this time, we'd beeng fucking for too long, and he was starting to lose his erection, and I was getting dry. He was getting frustrated, and he started fingering me again. It just hurt. He kept trying stick it in, he even tried getting another condom for more lube. i tried to convince him to eat me out some more, he did, but then he came up and started trying again. He tried from behind, me on top, the whole 9 yerds.
Finally he pulled out and I lokoed at his dick "Oh my god I'm bleeding, what the hell!?" fI exclaimed. He looked beyond worried. He asked why i was bleeding. I didn't tell him that it was the last day of my period and I just needed an excuse to stop because I was sore and exhausted. I let the poor boy think that I'd been ripped to shreds. He appologies profusedly as he had been doing, and lamented about how akward it was. I just laughed, told him not to worry, and noted that it porobably wasn't as great as he had expected either.
Then I went down on him, desperately sucking his dick. I felt bad beause he felt bad, and the sex ha dbeen akward. I sucked and I sucked and I deepthroated and I gave him a handjob, and he kept saying he was close and appologised for taking so long. Finally he jsut started jacking himself off. He lay down on the sleeping bag and started beating absolutely furiously. Nothing. So we just sat, and touched and held eathother. We kissed and he appologised again, and I kissed him, and it was really beautiful. Then I commented on how cold it was, so we got dressed and rolled the sleeping bag back up. I handed him the sack and he put the bedroll in. I laughed 'Heh, you had a better time getting that in.' I couldn't tell if he was hurt or relieved that I was tring to add humour to the situation. Then we went to A&W, there we had sme akward slience, and then we started bashing Zak S. Life was good. It was probably the swetest, sadest, most genuine sexal experience I'd ever had. He got an A++ for effort.
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Wednesday Morning, May 23, 2007.
IT BURNS WHEN I PEE!!!!! :MAD: :MAD: :MAD:
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2007-06-02, 17:39
