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Phone - Person

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My first story, though Joan isn't my real name. The story is very true and the first of many pleasant experiences with Matt.


I had many boyfriends but we never got passed making out, you know the sort, rolling around on the bed kissing, some light breast fondling was the extent, well until I met Matt.

I should take this time to tell you I am a virgin and about 5'1' average weight, b cup breast, blonde hair, hazel eyes so you get the picture. I also have been jilling regularly since I was about thirteen though I discovered it at around ten.

I met Matt at the mall, he is 6'6' and has a gorgeous great body and smile, deep piercing blue eyes, everything about him is wonderful. It began with an exchange of phone numbers which led to late night calls. Finally one night he had me horny but he didn't know it yet. I told him I was cold and I wished he was there to warm me up.

He agreed and I told him I didn't have on a shirt or bra and I was rubbing my stomach and chest, pinching my nipples ever so lightly. He continued talking, finally telling me I had him very hot and bothered. I also told him my jeans had just slid off and I was lying now only in a skimpy pair of panties and was playing with my pantyline.

He said he had taken off his shirt and was fiddling with his boxer waistband. I told him I was now rubbing further south than my waist and I was so horny and really needed relief. He started to tell me a story he was kissing my neck, now collar bone, now chest, sucking gently on my nipple working his way down, skipping my vulva and now on my inner thigh moving slowly back up.

By this time I was rubbing my hand quickly and in small circles on the clitoral hood, bringing me close to the edge. Finally I took my fingers and rammed them deep into my throbbing vagina which sent me over the edge. I was now cumming violently and moaning, breathing deeply and quickly Matt then told me he had something in his hand. He is eight inches uncut and medium thickness. I could hear the squishing of his man-rod and his moans told me he was close to the edge and a shortwhile later, as I told him a similar story, he said he was through, but that was only on the phone. However, in person was so much better.

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