I never believed in that love at first sight crap. I always thought that I would have to go through
a rigorous process of selecting out the perfect woman. Never in my lifetime that I thought that I
would find the right woman.
It began one morning on an early September, my first day of 5th grade. I had never looked forward
to the first day of school, and this time was no different. The teacher, Mrs. Lynch, called off the
attendance list. "Ben", "Here!" , "Bill", "Here", "Aaron", "Present!" , "Lance" , "Here!", I responded, "Linda", "Here!". The voice sounded so sweet, it was as if you had bitten into a ripe crisp apple. Love at first sight, she was a small girl for her age, only about 4' 2", she had smooth long dark hair, and not yet had 2 bulges on the upper portion of her chest. Me, never really liking school (dreading coming in each day), had something to look forward to. For that one thing kept my grades up and my attendance almost perfect for the next 4 years. When I say grades up, she was one of the smartest people in the grade. I had the feeling that I was barely in the same league of her.
Throughout the next 4 years of my life I learned a shit-load of information, not only about school,
but about the female. Spending hours and hours on the internet looking up information on how to make myself more attractive, and how to build up my confidence.
2 and a half years after the first sight of Linda I worked up enough courage to ask her out on a date.
The day was June 23rd, now I had just finished 6th and was going into 7th. I told her that I liked her.
Unfortunately, me, being the most anti-social person in the school, didn't know she already had a boyfriend. This was the most devastating thing I had ever experienced, because on the first day of 7th grade I had the shit beat out of me by Jon, Linda's boyfriend. Finally on February 12, they broke up, giving me ample opportunity to ask her out. However, this made me fear of the dreaded female rebound that I had heard of. By then she had reached 4' 8", and she had a good B Cup on her chest.
So what did I do? I befriended her. We soon became good friends and started to share our secrets. By this time she and I were in the 8th grade, about half way through. We had all the same classes, and felt good that I had made friends with the hottest girls of the school. This relationship continued for quite some time and though I hadn't made any drastic move on her, I felt satisfied with myself.
Then one day in the beginning of October of 9th grade I decided to ask her to a pizza parlor in the center of town. She said sure, and after school we went down to the pizza parlor and talked. Then something weird happened, our conversations began to get more erotic. Talking about her breast size, which was by then a C cup, and about my cock and how i told her it was 6" long. After a few more soda's she said "What the hell." She asked me if I would like to come over to her house. Excitedd I replied with a simple yes.
When we got to her house we both did our homework because we didn't want to get the detention for not having our home works done. About an hour later she asked me if I would help her pick out a dress for the dance tonight. Excitedly I said yes and we went up to her room. She tore off her shirt revealing just the tantalizing C cup bra. Next she took off her pants revealing to me a thong. I couldn't help but stare at her breasts before she called out my name, "Lance! How do you think that one would look on me?" I replied that it would look very pretty and it looked nice with the color of her eyes. She asked me if I was going to the dance. I said no way that I don't have anyone to go with. She raised her eyebrows and said, why don't you and me go, just as friends. Enthusiastic I calmly said alright, I'll pick you up at 8.
My mom drove me to her house at 8 and we picked her up. Mom dropped us off at the dance and said that she would be back in 2 hours. In those 2 hours, something happened that I thought would never happen in my life. As we were slow dancing at the end of the dance I felt her breasts hit my chest, that gave me a hard one down below. It almost seemed like she was doing it on purpose, every 30 seconds or so, she would push her breasts into my chest. At the end of the dance we kissed, not just any kiss, it was an embracement kiss. Seeming very pleased with that, she whispered in my ear "After this, let's go back to my place." In disbelief I babbled out a slurred "sure".
Mom picked us up and drove us back to Linda's. As soon as we got in she said "Wait here, I'll
be right back." 3 minutes later she returned in nothing but a thong and a bra. "I was wondering if you would want to help me with another thing." Hesitating, I asked, "With what?" "You'll see", she replied. Linda walked over to the cabinet and pulled out a pill, poured a glass of water and drank it. I thought it was her medication, she had recently been diagnosed with bronchitis, and had a 1 month medication cycle. Little did I know that that wasn't the medication, I dashed over and read the bottle, it was a birth control pill. Astonished, I asked why she got one out? (I had since then had an erection for the past 3 hours, but now it was blazing) I wasn't sure what she was going to do but I had a pretty good idea. "Do you know what to do?" she asked. Being the most excited I had ever been, I ripped my pants off and my shirt to reveal only my boxer shorts with a huge bulge sticking out from the center portion. She slid down my boxer shorts to reveal nothing but my cock (longer then it had ever been it my life). Going down on all fours she asked if I liked what I saw. I said "HELL YES!" She then un-did her bra to reveal the now prevalent C cup breasts, the only, and most perfect live breasts I had seen. She put her left hand on the shaft of my cock and started to pump it. This is the first time anyone, besides me, has rubbed my cock. I felt like I was in 7th heaven. The very feel of her hand moving up and down the shaft was 10X greater then me having just had an orgasm from masturbation. With each stroke I let out a small moan. She did this for a few minutes and that lead me half way to an orgasm. Then she hastily removed her thong and sternly told me that she was ready. I held my stiff cock right above her pussy and jammed it in. She let out a huge moan but I was surprised, there was nothing to stop me. She glanced at me with a smile and said "Please, why do you think women have purses in the first place?" I smiled and withdrew my cock. I thrust it in and out fast, quickly leading to her having an orgasm. I lie on my back and let her do some of the work. She rode me like there was no tomorrow. For a good 20 minutes, strangely I didn't have an orgasm. Even when I masturbate I have an orgasm within the first 5 minutes. It felt like ever second I was going to have an orgasm but it didn't come. Luckily time was on our side because Linda's parents both worked the night shift and they rarely got the night off. So we had sex for the next hour. She couldn't get enough, orgasm after orgasm. I still couldn't believe that I still hadn't gotten an one. So, after a few times of switching places I asked her if I could bring her on to a table because that's where I usually do my masturbating. She said "Why not?" I got on the table
and rode her faster then ever, with each hand on each of her tits. I felt like I was going to go through the roof. "OH FUCK LINDA! OH FUCK! I'm tired now you get on top of me." She got on top of me and bounced up and down almost faster
then I did her. "OH GOD LINDA FUCK ME SO HARD OH FUCK!" Linda let out a severe moan when she had the most extreme orgasm she had ever had, almost a scream. She fucked me for another 10 minutes when it happened. Our thrusts became synchronized and rammed her into the wall with such hard force she let out a yelp and I came inside her. A shitload of cum
came pouring out of me, it felt like I had filled her to the max. She just looked at me, giggling as she felt the warm cum inside of her.
She thanked me and said she wouldn't forget this. I called my mom and lied to her that I went back to Linda's and we watched a movie and asked her to pick me up.
As mum pulled up I gave a smile at Linda then went over and kissed her, then I whispered thank you to her.
She giggled and I left.
