As we kept talking, she suddenly said “shit, stupid silk pillows making me sensitive”. Snapping out of my daze, we went into her place, where she showed me to the guest room. Sex At age 15 I was 6’3” and had built up a fair amount of muscle tone from all the sports I played. She reached down, running her hand over the head, almost sending me over the edge. We continued for a while, until her mum entered, completely unaware of what was happening beneath the covers, and kicked us off the TV. She eyed it greedily, her eyes glued to the swollen head of my throbbing cock. Around the beginning of year 11, a girl named Jess transferred to our school. We sat like this for a while, until Jess decided to change positions again, leaning over me, and putting an elbow in my lap, applying a small amount of pressure on my crotch. She continued pushing against my cock, which was growing harder, as I slipped my fingers through the leg of her jean shorts and rubbed her panty covered pussy, making her shudder with pleasure. She was more than happy to have me over, and soon, I made my way over to her dads’ house. I wasn’t a virgin, but I was by no means getting regular action. She
