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First Time With Girlfriend

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first time I felt up my girlfriend while we were dating


My girlfriend and I were lying on the living room floor making out. She was on top and I was running my hands over her back and shoulders underneath her sweater. This was the first time things had gotten this heavy and I was trying to decide if I was going to try to feel her breasts. Things went on for a few minutes and progressively I started to move my arms to the point where my forearms would brush the sides of her 36Cs as I ran my hands up to her shoulders. Meanwhile, her hand was moving up and down my thigh and chest.

Being the gentleman (grin), I decided to let her take the lead. If she touched the raging hard on in my pants, I would move my hands to her breasts.

Then it happened! Her hand moved up my thigh and stopped on top of my hard on. As she slightly squeezed it, she let out a sigh as we continued to kiss. I started to caress her back from her waist to her shoulders.

As I got half-way up, my forearms again brushed the sides of her breasts. I stopped and brought my hands to the front of her chest and cupped the large tits in my hands. I started to massage her breasts through her bra as she rubbed her hand up and down my boner. I could feel her nipples getting harder as I continue to squeeze play with her tits.

Our make out session continued as she rubbed my hard on through my jeans and I reached my hands inside her bra and felt her tits. Her bra hooked in the front and with one hand on each tit, I started to moved them together hoping that the hook would 'just happen' to release. This didn't work. It wasn't long before she reached up and unhooked the bra herself, giving me unrestricted access to them. For the next few minutes I enjoyed playing with her tits and nipples. At one point I tried to take one of them into my mouth, but she softly told me no. Disappointed, but I went back to playing with her breasts and French kissing her....when a sound came from another part of the house. The mood was killed and we soon realized we stood the chance of being discovered by her parents or brothers, so we parted ways for the night.

Fifteen minutes later I was home, still with an enormous hard on. I climbed into bed, pointed my cock at the ceiling and started to jack off as I thought about the events of the evening. It wasn't long before I shot my load a couple of inches into the air and back onto my stomach.



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