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Teeny experience in the 80s (all IDs changed)This one goes back a while & about the time I was 18, with someone I met two years younger than me. Plus this did happen for real, but I have sensibly changed everyone’s names for discretion….I had been to a nearby village pub we as a big group used to frequent regularly on Fridays & Saturdays, meeting up with a few other guys from another town up on the edge of the Norfolk Coast. A few pints, lots of cigs & a disco/club where we could listen to our favourite goth/alternative music by Sisters of Mercy, The Cure, Pistols, The Banshees etc. I left with a pal & he said he had to go & meet another of our mates from the other town. No mobiles back then but my pal knew where he was & roughly how to get there. We walk about a mile to the next village along where this farm was & our pal was there. So Gaz & I walk up this farm track, past a house & over a gate. Turns out our other pal Kenny was over in this little old traditional romany caravan, hanging out with this lass he’d met. She was quite nice, nothing devastatingly stunning, but still a cute wee thing, by the name of Denise. She had strawberry blonde (ginger) curly(ish) & was quite small in both height & size. Me & Gaz were sitting by the door of the caravan, so lit a cig each & were having a can of beer. Kenny came down from the bunk bed & had one with us as did Little Den….Me, being a naïve & oblivious sort, hadn’t been aware of it til a bit later that they’d been shagging like randy little rabbits before Gaz & I had arrived & he must’ve literally zipped up as we knocked quietly on the door (Denise’s folks were blissfully unaware she’d had “company” & it was supposed to stay that way).. So we chatted for a few mins, she had a cig/ drink with us & was planning to just sleep out in the wooden caravan.We wandered off, got about 3-5mins along the road to go home & Kenny subtly informed us what he’d been up to as we walked. I could hear a voice in my head say “Go back, go back” & I made an excuse I had left something back at her caravan & said I had to retrieve it. Lame though it sounded, I guess the lads probably sussed my reason to double back. Oh how I made my way pretty damn quick as soon as I knew I’d got from their sight, around canlı kaçak bahis to the back of Denise’s folks’ farm, quietly of course. I arrived at the caravan, gave a gentle knock & she was still awake, but in her bunk reading with a big candlelight & some quiet music on. Denise recognised me (I’d only gone 10-15mins), so I made my apologies for disturbing, but said I’d dropped something. I had a small torch & was looking on the floor & she was cool. She was still in her white T shirt & some denim shorts, looked really nice & I did feel horny.She asked if I still had some cigs ( I always had some then) & said she could have one. She then asked how I knew Kenny so I told her all three of us were at school & pals from there. I also said sorry if we’d disturbed them & she said it was cool, cos they’d finished. I did point out he was no romantic, but she said “Its just sex, which I do enjoy”. She went on to mention she’d been a naughty girl & had a few chaps in the past (about 4 or 5), but she’d only just been 16 about 6 or 7 weeks ago.I was a tad shocked & did make an observation that she didn’t even seem 16 (kind of thinking “Christ Kenny, a bit dodgy mate!”).Anyway, a bit of chat & she said “Did you really lose anything in the caravan cos you were here just a few mins?” I had to confess I’d sneaked back to say hello, cos it felt a bit rude to turn up & just leave. She said “Had Ken been bragging?” but I told her I’d realised & came back to see her. She then asked “So are you seeing anyone?” which I replied “Nah, been ages since my last GF” to which she replied “that’s a shame cos you’re not exactly ugly”. I mentioned to her that she was quite cute so she said “well a nice bloke shouldn’t be neglected. Now admitted, I’d had a few drinks so the exact details were a blur, but I can remember we ended up on her up-high bunk, just a candle & us kissing. Not pecky peck stuff but real passionate, eating-each-other style. Wow, was she struggling for breath, diving a tongue into my mouth & us bearly being able to catch our breath! I can certainly remember one thing she said was “I must be a very lucky girl, getting two fellas in one night”. I was wandering with my fingers up&under her T shirt where she had no inhibiting bahis siteleri canlı bra to remove, but found a large g****fruit sized tit with the most tiny little perky nipple on it. We were still partially dressed when she turned me to lie me on the bunk while she sat astride me to flash her pert little boobies. I squeezed slightly but not rough while she grinded he crotch against mine, both of still clothed.”Mmm, this is making me wet & I can feel you bulging” as Denise rubbed my denim covered erection..We worked our shorts & trousers off to just have underwear on then she changed places to lie on the bed as I teased her through her little pink panties, kissing her warm mound & having a good inhale of her juices & scent. I could tell her knickers were damp & she helped me wriggle them off while I worked my boxers off too. I then stopped & said “Erm, is there a condom between us?” She told me she was already on the pill & had been discreetly via her Dr. She’d already grabbed hold of my prick & was vigorously pulling on it like a rope. Denise rubbed my tip up & down the lips of her fairly hairy slit & I certainly felt moisture was brimming between those lips. She went back to sucking my face & pushing her tongue deep into my mouth, so there was saliva all over my mouth. She got hold of my prick with one hand & guided me gently into her warm, gooey little hole.Now I knew Kenny had fabled big old dick from info via his former GF, so I had a bit of a tricky act to follow.I did however find it a struggle to ease myself into Denise’s lovely pussy & she did let out a few little whimpers.I apologised & said “Sorry, I’m not hurting you?” as we continued to struggle for breath.”It’s okay, you’re just stretching me quite nicely, so don’t stop!”Gradually, Little Den, dilated a bit more, releasing more pussy juice & I was beginning to find it easier to slide in a bit deeper & with a bit more pace. I was still feeling those vaginal muscles clamped around me. I worked her pussylips a bit more, then explored enough to find her little pink “baked bean” under the pink hood, in amongst those lovely pubic hairs. I could feel her clamping around me tightly & she began to dig her fingers tightly into my back (thank goodness we kept canlı bahis our shirts on, even our socks!!!). She quivered a couple of times & we’d been at this for a good 25mins with our prick & pussy enjoying the feel of each other. She pulled me out, wanked my dick for a few minutes, then said “I want you back in there!” I slid it back in & it was like we’d started again (she admitted she’d clamped shut), so began pushing it back in, inch by inch. Denise was clearly the randiest little thing I’d ever known & I’d known another goth-type girl who was an insatiable little thing earlier that year in 1988, but for another time!!)……Denise twitched,pulsed, came a third time, before she egged me along to have my turn.By this point, the end of my penis was starting to feel quite a bit sore from partly her furious wanking technique/style & this lovely tight little pussy I was stretching. Thankfully, her fresh lot of pussy juice helped to soothe a little.I started a furiously big build towards the “magic strokes”, arched my back & just exploded my entire sackload right up inside her & could feel a whole torrent of warm & sticky stuff oozing from her.She got her breath back, let out a content sigh & said “Its lovely to just leave him in there til it shrivels gently”.We lay there a little while, quite content & I was starting to gently nod off.She said “Honey, you can’t stay cos my folks won’t be too happy & its getting light” (it was about 3:40am)We kissed for a fair while, I got a bit naughty again, stroking around her clit & she said “Hmm, sorry, I should sleep & you need to be heading off” I got dressed, kissed some more & I was quite content, as was she.I trudged home along the pavement by the road in a perculiar way, wishing my cherry tip could be put in icecubes to cool down (had it been dark, I swear it could’ve lit my way home). I left her my phone number & we did meet up a few times afterwards, cos in all fairness, she was a one woman girl, but Kenny was quite persuasive to have her, but not telling her he was seeing someone. Denise & I had 2 or 3 sessions, all in the caravan, but I was okay to stay.She dated a good mate of mine when our mutual interest waned & I was daft enough to chase a girl who it turned out wasn’t so interested. Denise & my pal Callum were happy for months after that.Shame really, cos the sex was pretty incredible, but almost 30years have passed since, but I can still recall the simultaneous pleasure with pain from that hot, passionate bonus fuck we first had!!!
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