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Hands-free orgasm, where my fascination started.

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When I was seventeen, I was already masturbating regularly but had not had any serious encounters with anyone else. At that time I was seeing Mark who was a year or so older than me and also a virgin.One night we decided to go to the pictures to see a film, probably a Disney or something lame. We chose seats at the back of the theatre and cuddled up for the film.It wasn’t long before we were both kissing, with tongues, wrapped in each other’s arms. I found myself getting wetter and wetter and more aroused the longer this went on. I could feel the wetness in the gusset of my panties that was making my jeans wet too.About half an hour into the film I felt that familiar warmth as an orgasm was building and there güvenilir bahis was no way I was going to stop the tongue action.Then it hit me. I had to break off the kiss and bury my face in the crook of Mark’s shoulder and neck and let out a little grunt with each wave of my orgasm. I was clinging on hard to Mark as my body stiffened and quivered in his arms.I finally came down from “planet orgasm” and Mark said, “Was that what I think it was?”I looked into his eyes and said, “Yes, and a really good one too!” with a giggle.It was the first time I came simply by kissing and without the help of a hand. It certainly isn’t the last either.Back to the story… We carried on enjoying kissing in the theatre until güvenilir bahis siteleri the end of the film and when we left it was clear that Mark was sporting an impressive erection which he tried to cover up by holding his coat in front of himself. Meanwhile, my panties and jeans were still very wet and seeing the tent in his jeans wasn’t helping.We walked back to his house and when we got there his parents had gone to bed. The open fire in the living room that had been left to die down suddenly flared up and warmed the room and gave off its soft warm light.I stood in front of the fire with Mark and reached up and kissed him. I could feel his erection in his jeans prodding my tummy. At this point iddaa siteleri in time, I had never seen a penis in the flesh and my curiosity was begging me to take a look at this one.I broke off the kiss and dropped to my knees in front of Mark. The bulge in his jeans that he had now been sporting for a couple of hours was showing no signs of subsiding. I unbuckled his belt, looking up at him with a grin as he looked into my eyes. I could feel his breath coming in short gasps. Nobody had ever gone this far with him before.I pulled open the belt and tugged at the button to get it undone, being careful not to touch that impressive bulge. It popped open and unzipping was easy as the force from within helped it on its way. His underwear pushed through the gap supported by his pole. I pulled his jeans down to his knees and paused a little to admire the tent in his underwear. I wanted to savour this part. The look on Mark’s face was one of pleading.

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