Teenagers Getting Turned-on: Our Early Sex Life
Copyright© 2023 by Toclav
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - The story of Jayne and my first sexual experiences from petting, fingering to fucking and more.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Teenagers Cream Pie Exhibitionism First Masturbation Petting Voyeurism
I met Jayne at a Young Farmer’s disco. She was wearing a short white dress, had long curly brown hair, and had a wonderful smile. I started dancing near to her and after a couple of attempts, she noticed me and our eyes met.
A drink later, some chatting and we left the hall where the disco was being held and went to the park next door. We sat on a park bench and started kissing and snogging. The more we snogged, the more I explored. Stroking her breasts over her dress and enjoying the feelings.
My hand moved between her legs. At first, she kept her legs clamped tight but after a while, she opened her legs and my hand reached the Holy Grail of her knickers. I loved the feeling of warmth as I stroked her panties. My hand slipped under her gusset and I got my first feel of a real thick bush.
I explored her hair and found some of it wet at the entrance to her pussy. Instinct comes in many forms and I knew at this point, I needed to finger fuck her. I inserted a finger and felt how warm, and how wet she was! I took it out and turned away as if to sneeze, but really to taste her juices. I liked it! I didn’t think she noticed and I put my finger back in and started to finger her, vigorously. Like all 14 year old guys, instinct tells you that this will turn her on, she will orgasm and love you forever!
She was becoming flushed and her breathing changed to short pants, but I don’t think she was ever in danger of an orgasm that night! We heard a noise and looked round to see an very much older man standing a few feet away from us. He was walking an old dog through the park and we hadn’t heard or saw him till he coughed and asked, politely, if we were having fun. How long he’d been standing there and watching, I’ve no idea, but certainly long enough to see exactly what we were doing.
We ran off, laughing, and went back to the disco. It was getting towards the end of the evening and parents would be en route to pick up tired and turned-on teenagers!
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