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I was lying naked, in my teachers house. Alone with him. And no-one knew what was going on.

It was comfortable and fun. I was getting a bit warm under the covers, so wripped them off, and Zac, who was kneeling ontop of me, leaned back.

Everytime he leaned forewards, i could feel he had got harder, even through his boxers. every time he kissed me, he rubbed his crotch against anywhere he could.

Suddenly, he grabbed me, and turned me over, so i was lying ontop of him. he slip down his boxers to reveal his cock. he held me hand, and pulled it over his stomach, and down towards it. He rubbing the palm of my hand up and down the underside of his cock, until i did it without his help. I couldn't help staring at it. I hadn't actually seen one before, but i wasn't about to tell him that!

He asked me to lick it. How could i refuse? He'd done so much for me! He was letting me stay in his house all weekend.

Dispite what everyone in school says, it tasted sick! i thought i was going to spew everywhere! i rolled over so i was lying mext to him, and he was panting. He had his eyes shut until he rolled over to face me. He shuffled forwards until the head of his cock was toughing me. He bent his head down and aimed his mouth at my nipples. They weren't hard, but, well, normal.

He noticed this, and put his hand down towards my pussy. He suck his index finger inside me, and held it for a minute. His finger was warm, but it felt a bit uncomfortable. I squirmed a bit, and he began to push his finger into me a bit harder, and pulled it out, and continued like this until i started to moan. He just laughted a bit.

My nipples were getting harder, so he dived for them with his mouth, and began to suck and gently bite. He pulled his fingers from inside of me and rubbed by breasts. He started getting faster and faster until i squirmed with discomfort.

He shuffled down so his head was at my now wet pussy, and began to lick. His tongue was warm, and doing this didn't hurt at all. It was actually pretty nice.

He rose up again, so he was lying right ontop of me. His erect penis was rubbing against my pussy again. It felt really warm. He began to push it in, but it began to hurt, and a tear streamed from my eye.

He saw my pain, but wasn't going to stop. He took himself out, and rolled over so i was ontop. He pulled me up, and pushed me down onto his cock. He waited briefly so i could get used to it before rolling back over, and start to thrust.

Every push from his hips hurt me further and further inside. This really wasn't sex. It was so hard, and it just got worse. I must have passed out with the pain. All i remember was him moaning and panting, and each drop of sweat landing on my hurt naked body, making me feel ill.

I woke up the next morning, lying on my own, on the floor under the bed. Everything ached. It was hell.