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until his thumb brushed against the tender fuzz of my bush. With his other hand we was caressing my round, firm breasts, all the while our young tongues were eagerly exploring the sensation of soft warmth in another person. As he pressed once more against me he slipped his whole hand, palm up, inside my panties and then he pushed me down and I felt myself opening my legs for him.
    I could feel his warm, soft fingers exploring deep into the dense, wet undergrowth of my secret forest. The pungent odor of hot, young sex filled the room. My lips were warm, moist, and swollen as his fingers delicately parted those damp folds and made their way down into that secret passage where I longed to be touched.  I was amazed to find that I was already so wide open for him. His fingers slipped inside me and I thought about those finger being the ones I had held so many times, just recently, even as kids. My mind flashed back like a movie in a quick cut session of Shane walking me hand in hand to school on the first day, then Shane leading me to a secret field were we used to steal apples, Shane’s hand on mine after I fell off my bike, and meanwhile those were now ministering to me as a woman opening me like a flower to his tender attentions. I started rocking against his hand as his fingers caressed the spongy flesh just inside.
    “Don’t stop” I moaned, and then the hand that was holding his wrist on it’s own volition, like a traitor, gently moved over his hand and started rhythmically guiding it in and out of me. My hips also rebelled and then pelvis rocked in time with his hand which was now gently pressing rhythmically into me and I could feel his forearm hot against my thigh.
    He then leaned over and eagerly took my large, hard nipples into his mouth, gently rolling the nipple between his lips, now sucking it, now licking the tip. Fire was coursing through my veins.
    With my other hand I reached back around behind him and again squeezed the firmness of his young, rounded buttocks, pulling him in with each stroke. He was kissing me deeply now and I felt his arousal building like a steam boiler within him. I thought of Keith’s beautiful soft lips, and then Shane’s and then Keith’s strong, firm abdomen, and then the electric touch of Shane’s mouth on my neck and a thousand other flashes or sexual intensity. Suddenly I felt my traitorous body tense, it’s rhythm increase, and my breath go shallow and panting. Faster and faster I pressed our hands into myself, my hand firm over his, and then all of a sudden I felt energy radiating from my center and then waves of contraction as I orgasmed onto Shane’s hand. He kept up his rhythm as another and yet another wave crashed over me, and then I could feel his hard, wet shaft hot against my skin , and then I was on my back and he was on top of me, spreading me open and then with one quick, strong move he ripped my panties off. I lay there panting, my pussy still throbbing from coming on Shane’s hand.
    I told him that I couldn’t - I wanted to save myself for Keith (I kept THAT to myself) Even if Kim was his girlfriend, I was still going to have him... somehow. Maybe a threesome??? Wow!
    He pushed me down and then straddled me, my body was now open for him, but I had a quick flash of my mom coming home and finding us. Jesus, what time is it?
    I told him he has to get up and get his pants on, and all the while I could feel the heat and hardness his member at my entrance. I looked down and saw his manhood pointed at me twitching in anticipation of a good fuck. My god, I wanted that cock in me now! I pulled him down to me and felt the sweat on his bare chest against my breasts. Our hearts were racing as I pushed up against him and let his cock slip over the wet outer folds of my pussy. My clit was sensitive and I felt, oh, too much! He pressed it down and his head was now gently stroking my tender swollen bud. I reached around and cupped his ass and pulled him to me more