Brittany's Beginning
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				Title: <strong>Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>15-08-2008, 06:14:43</strong>
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				Brittany walked past the window of her family's large brick home, the soft grass cool under her bare feet.&nbsp; She stood on her tip toes and rested her delicate fingertips on the window ledge.&nbsp; Peaking inside the window she could see her father in his usual chair and her father's friend sitting across from him.&nbsp; Listening, she heard her father begin telling the gentleman about her troubles: about her engagement to Samuel, Samuel's subsequent death, and the trouble she was having with the grief.<br><br>She scowled, furrowing her brow and pursing her lips.&nbsp; Why did he have to tell her business to this stranger?&nbsp; Taking a closer look at the stranger, she tilted her head with curiosity.&nbsp; He was her father's age, well-built with dark eyes and hair.&nbsp; She continued staring as her father went through the details of the mining accident in which Samuel had lost his life.&nbsp; Suddenly, the man looked up to the window, catching the peeking Brittany.&nbsp; Quickly, she ducked - leaving her fingertips on the window ledge.&nbsp; After a few moments she slowly raised up and looked inside.&nbsp; The man was no longer looking to her.&nbsp; Instead, he stood as her father did and they hugged each other as old friends do.&nbsp; She scurried over to the sidewalk that led to the front door and plopped into the grass, beginning to pick at some clovers.<br><br>The man stepped out, holding his hat in his hand.&nbsp; He looked down to her, observing her long, straight, blond hair.&nbsp; Her bright, innocent blue eyes looked back up to him.&nbsp; Cotton shorts barely covered her bum and her tank top clung loosely to her body.&nbsp; He smiled and held out a hand.&nbsp; She took it and as he pulled her up he said, "My name is Jackson. A friend of your father's."&nbsp; A shy, curious smile crept across her face.&nbsp; Trying to hold it back she spoke softly, "I'm Brittany."<br><br>"I thought as much," he responded with a quick glance over her 18 year old body.&nbsp; She fidgeted self-consciously and he chuckled.&nbsp; "Your father says he will be out of town for a few days.&nbsp; He has asked me to check on you."&nbsp; Looking confidently in her eyes he finished, "I will see you tomorrow, Miss Brittany."<br><br><br>(http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o206/klhutson/brit2.jpg)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>15-08-2008, 14:59:18</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i304.photobucket.com/albums/nn179/imlordraven/jackson.jpg)</div><br>Jackson gazed at Britney as he stood there six feet tall in a black business suit with a hat and a seducing smile across his lips. Jackson was a dear to her father and family, as they both went to the same school and grew up together in the small neighborhood. Few years back Jackson did move out of the town and recently he settled back again. Jackson was one of the politest men in the neighborhood and everybody enjoyed his company. He was quite a handsome man with large shoulders and of course he knew all those tricks which made him ladies man. Britney’s father was surely not aware of that personality of his, else he must have not considered services of his dear friend.<br><br>Such an irony…it was sad what fate offered her, she certainly didn’t deserve it. Jackson often peeked at her but she never even smiled back. It seemed like she was in a terrible ache but his experienced eyes also noticed the lonesome and the thirst of that 18 year old young girl. He could read her body language; he could clearly read that she was craving for a man. That lonely young girl was certainly alluring him; his mouth was watering as he failed to resist that unleash youth of hers.<br>&nbsp; <br>Jackson desired her since he saw her for the first time and now it was up to him as how he wished to break that young girl into an obeying pet. He was soon going to turn her into a source to fulfill his never ending lust.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>15-08-2008, 18:29:57</strong>
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				Standing in her bathroom, Brittany was bent over towel drying her hair.&nbsp; She felt a great sense of relief knowing she had the house to herself.&nbsp; Her mother and sisters were on vacation and her father left this morning on a business trip.&nbsp; Her mother had begged her to go with them, but Brittany had stubbornly refused.&nbsp; She did not need two weeks on the beach to help her mood.&nbsp; What she needed was for everyone to stop asking her if she is okay.&nbsp; She muttered to herself, “Brittany…are you okay?&nbsp; How are you today, Brit?&nbsp; Can I get you anything, Brit?”&nbsp; She loved her family very much, and was grateful to have been blessed with them.&nbsp; But, damn she needed some space!<br><br>After drying her hair, she slipped a snug, pink t-shirt over her head and stepped into a pair of white, cotton shorts that hung loosely on her hips but barely passed her bum. Bouncing down the steps to the kitchen, she hummed happily for the first time in months.&nbsp; Yes, space.&nbsp; While she rummaged through the refrigerator, her happiness faded when memories of Samuel flooded her minded and she pulled out a small bunch of grapes.&nbsp; She thought of the day they sat on opposite sides of the couch, tossing grapes to each other and trying to catch them in their mouths. After accidentally being smacked in the forehead with a grape Brittany had jumped on him, straddling him.&nbsp; The energy of the play fight passed quickly as she looked down at him.&nbsp; They had spent the next few seconds just gazing at each other.&nbsp; Oh, how much they wanted it!&nbsp; Her body ached for him!&nbsp; She wanted to bend down and kiss him…to press her body firm against his…to give in and not wait for their approaching wedding night, but she did not.&nbsp; Instead, she had hopped up and laughed nervously.<br><br>“Stupid girl,” she scowled at herself and angrily tossed the grapes in the trash.&nbsp; Without having breakfast she ambled into the living room and turned on the stereo.&nbsp; Lying on the couch, she let her thoughts wander.&nbsp; After some time, she felt relief as her sadness and regret passed.&nbsp; Soon, a new thought popped into her head.<br><br>&nbsp;“Jackson...” she whispered to herself: her father’s friend to whom she had felt immediate attraction.&nbsp; &nbsp;Even though she was alone in the house, she blushed hard as she felt desire tingle in her body.&nbsp; She giggled and twirled her hair as she thought more and more about him.&nbsp; A knock at the door snapped her awake from her daydreams and she scurried over to the door.&nbsp; She opened it carelessly, without even looking through the window or peephole to see who it was.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>15-08-2008, 19:05:05</strong>
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				Another fine morning but Jackson was positive that the day will be a lot different than usual. He was only thinking about Brittany last night; no wonder he woke up with a massive hard-on. He smiled to himself thinking how come he agreed for baby sitting. Brittany? <br><br>Yes, she was the reason. Jackson left his bed and walked to the bathroom for a morning shower. Rather a suit like every other day he chose a blue jeans and a white t-shirt…his athletic body was certainly alluring in those tight cloths...that's what girls always told him.&nbsp; Soon he was climbing down stairs of his apartment. He didn’t require his car as her apartment was merely few blocks away. Jackson knew that Brittany would be alone; her father did inform that her mom and sister were out on a trip or something. Jackson had mostly missed their conversation as his mind was some where else. <br><br>A ten minutes walk and he was standing in front of her doors. Jackson made sure to stop at the market and bought few fresh roses for Brittany. He stood outside for few minutes planning his moves then finally he knocked. He heared her walking closer to the door and then the lock. <br><br>“Good morning…” He smiled as soon as she opened the door. His lust came to life as he witnessed the young girl in such fewer cloths. He could feel his bulge between his legs...<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>15-08-2008, 19:34:58</strong>
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				Brittany's mouth fell slightly ajar.&nbsp; Her lustful thoughts of Jackson were still fresh in her mind and having him stand just a few feet from her made her heart pump a bit faster.&nbsp; She scanned his body quickly and thought to herself, <em>"Oh my God!!!&nbsp; He's so sexy!!!"</em>&nbsp; Unable to contain herself she giggled and then blushed.&nbsp; "Hi, Jackson!"&nbsp; She spied the roses in his hand and raised her eyebrows in disbelief.&nbsp; Was he bringing them to her?&nbsp; A silly young girl who couldn't stop blushing and giggling?&nbsp; She folded her arms over her chest and fidgeted as she remembered her lack of bra and panties.&nbsp; She thought to herself, <em>"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God..."</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>15-08-2008, 19:51:38</strong>
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				“Here….some roses for a pretty girl.” Jackson smiled at Brittany and raised his hand. He was cursing that moment when he chose that tight jeans. She was surely getting him hard…of course she was tempting enough to get any man to drool. Thing could have turn embarrassing any moment. Jackson was glad that she didn’t notice his bulge yet or maybe she did…&nbsp; <br><br>“Well aren’t you gonna invite me inside?” He chucked and took a step forward advancing to her.<br><br>"I am going to take care of you." Jackson laughed and walked inside.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>15-08-2008, 20:19:58</strong>
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				Brittany accepted the roses and stepped aside to let him come inside.&nbsp; Scanning his body, again, as he walked past her she noticed the bulge in his pants.&nbsp; For the second time, her mouth fell ajar.&nbsp; "Um...um...thanks.&nbsp; These are really pretty, " she smelled the roses and fumbled with her words.&nbsp; Slipping past and walking quickly in front of him she asked over her shoulder, "Can I get you something?"&nbsp; She stepped into the kitchen and layed the roses on the island counter. Thinking of the bulge in his pants she thought to herself, <em>"Was that what I think it was?&nbsp; YES!&nbsp; It was!"</em>&nbsp; Samuel had never worn jeans that tight and she had only felt his bulge underneath her, fully clothed while they wrestled.&nbsp; She felt intimidated and embarassingly excited by this full grown man that had stepped into her house.&nbsp; She spoke to him with her back to him, really not even sure if he had followed her into the kitchen.&nbsp; "We have lots to eat and drink.&nbsp; You can have whatever you want."&nbsp; She blushed at her statement, not realizing how it sounded until after it came out of her mouth.&nbsp; "Oh my God..."&nbsp; she whispered to herself.&nbsp; To busy herself, she began looking for a vase for the roses.&nbsp; She opened a cabinet door and stood on her tip toes, stretching her finger tips towards a vase that was just out of her reach.&nbsp; Her shirt lifted high above her tiny waist, her calves and thighs tightening as she stretched.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>15-08-2008, 20:40:40</strong>
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				That moment all Jackson desired was to hide his erection but then he realized there were no reasons to. Truth to be told that’s exactly what he desired. He wanted Brittany to notice his hard-on; maybe it was one of his tricks of seducing women. He was heading to the couch but then he changed his mind and walked behind Brittany following her to the kitchen. She was certainly not aware that he followed her; he leaned against the kitchen door blocking the entrance and gazed at her from behind.<br><br>“I am not sure if there is anything of my interest here.....” Jackson answered staring at her skin. His mouth was watering, he felt like walking close to her and squeezing that firm round ass of hers but he was yet not sure what she desired. She might have panicked to his boldness. Jackson grabbed his bulge and pushed it aside, giving it roam to grow.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>15-08-2008, 21:10:44</strong>
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				Brit breathed in sharply when Jackson spoke. So he had followed her, afterall.&nbsp; Finally, she managed to tip the vase over and catch it.&nbsp; Not really sure what to make of Jackson's last statement, she worked up the nerve to smile politely to him, being careful to keep her eyes above his chest.&nbsp; &nbsp;<em>Look at his chest...shoulders...so sexy...</em> she thought.&nbsp; She plopped the roses in the vase, turned to the sink and filled it with water.&nbsp; Was he looking at her?&nbsp; She didn't know.&nbsp; She was so nervous!&nbsp; <em>Silly girl!&nbsp; Get it together,</em> she told herself.&nbsp; Feeling herself begin to calm down, she took a deep breath.<br><br>She cleared her throat and began to speak, seeming a little less nervous. "It's sweet of you to come check on me.&nbsp; Dad is really over protective!&nbsp; I don't know what he thinks is going to happen to me.&nbsp; I mean, honestly, I totally know how to lock the doors."&nbsp; She rolled her eyes and smiled to him, again - being careful not to face him, aware of her t-shirt clinging to her breasts.&nbsp; She wanted to go upstairs and put on a bra. Absentmindedly, she began twirling a strand of hair that had fallen to the side of her face.
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				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>15-08-2008, 21:26:14</strong>
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				“Well he worries about his daughter…” Jackson smiled at her protecting his friend but his eyes slipped down from her face to her breasts. “Jesus….” He mumbled; she must have noticed that Jackson was staring at her mounds. <br><br>“So how is your life going…you still don’t seem to be over from that accident. Well it’s been a while, isn’t it?” Jackson walked inside the kitchen and poured a whiskey for himself. <br><br>“Well early morning whiskey…seems like this will be a perfect day.”&nbsp; He stood right in front of Brit sipping on the whiskey as his eyes examined her young teen body and his hard-on was clearly visible. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>15-08-2008, 21:56:03</strong>
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				Brit's jaw clenched when he mentioned the accident.&nbsp; All nervousness and self-consciousness passed immediately, she placed both hands on her hips and looked him in the eyes.&nbsp; "Why do I not seem to be over it?&nbsp; I'm fine.&nbsp; I'm absolutely fine," her quiet, polite voice raised in volume just a bit with a sharp, feisty tone.<br><br>The mixture of feelings began to frustrate her: angry at the mention of the accident, nervous and curious about Jackson's presence, intimidated by the bulge in his pants.&nbsp; &nbsp;Facing him squarely, they were standing toe to toe.&nbsp; Suddenly, her anger faded as she became aware of his eyes on her body and the closeness of her breasts to his chest.&nbsp; <br><br>She quickly stepped back, "I'm sorry.&nbsp; That was quite rude.&nbsp; I guess I'm just tired of people asking about it."&nbsp; &nbsp;Her eyes fell on his hard-on and she felt her nipples tighten.&nbsp; Oh, she really wanted a bra.&nbsp; "I'm going upstairs to change.&nbsp; Won't you take a seat in the living room?"
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				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>15-08-2008, 22:33:40</strong>
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				Jackson knew that was the best time to make a move. He firmly grabbed her hand and with a slight pull she was against him. <br><br>“I was only trying to talk to you…don’t be angry like that….” Jackson gently guided his arm around her waist as he felt her breasts against his chest. Her nipples were hard…she was desperate for a man.&nbsp; <br><br>“I was just wondering because it’s been long and you still single….you should be out there having fun and now please don’t tell me that you don’t need a guy.” Though Jackson pulled the young girl against him but he still kept his grip slightly lose…he made sure she could walk away if she desired to. He wanted to give her a fair chance; he waited for her reaction… now the question was…will she fight with her longings?<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>15-08-2008, 23:25:35</strong>
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				Brit squeaked as Jackson pulled her to him.&nbsp; &nbsp;Excitement tingled up her spine and her hands trembled as she layed them both on his chest.&nbsp; She felt his strong arm slip around her waist, her nipples tight against his chest, and his man-hood pressing on her thigh. All of these things felt good.<br><br>He was right.&nbsp; She should be out with her friends.&nbsp; However, she felt like no one understood her.&nbsp; While the other teens in town had also lost Samuel, no one had experienced the loss to the degree she had.&nbsp; None of them knew the pain she felt.&nbsp; It was complicated.&nbsp; She grieved for the loss of her fiance, for the loss of a future she had wanted, but she was also angry for waiting.&nbsp; She felt that Samuel and she had missed out on so much because of their silly decision to be married before having sex.&nbsp; She was tired of waiting, and her body ached for touch.&nbsp; She was very pretty and she could feel the eyes of the neighborhood boys coveting her body.&nbsp; But none of them dared approach her out of fear they would be seen as betraying Samuel as he was well loved by everyone.&nbsp; <br><br>Now, right now - finally she was feeling what it was like to have someone take control.&nbsp; Not only did it excite her, but she felt a sense of relief.&nbsp; Here was someone who could take care of her.&nbsp; Here was someone who could make a decision.&nbsp; <br><br>She did not speak.&nbsp; She only gazed into his eyes and then pressed her body even closer to him.
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				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>16-08-2008, 18:17:41</strong>
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				Her silence was certainly enough; Jackson didn’t desire any further conversation. As Brittney didn’t struggle to get away from him and he knew any more distractions must had killed that moment. Another word from him might have killed her anticipation. Jackson felt her firm teen flesh against his muscular body. His hand was roaming on her back from her waist to her neck. It seemed like he was trying to calm her down, poor girl she saw so much in such little age. <br><br>Jackson leaned on her desiring to taste her rosy lips but albeit that alluring young beauty and his constantly building lust he still managed to control himself. He moved his face really close to her, his lips was just few inches away from hers but it was Brit who had to erase that distance. Jackson waited for a while; he desired to figure out how anxious she was. She certainly wasn’t acting reluctant, his first move precisely worked. Just one more hint and Jackson was about to pick her in his arms and lead her to her bedroom.<br><br>His hand scaled her body and rested on her hips. He squeezed her flesh digging his nails in her soft mound as waited for her advance seeking his lips.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>16-08-2008, 21:39:45</strong>
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				Brit's lips nearly trembled when Jackson placed his lips so close to hers.&nbsp; Quick, sharp pictures of the last year flashed across her mind: play fights with Samuel, an image of the mine collapsing and crushing his body, the funeral, zipping her wedding dress in a bag and tucking it away never to be worn.&nbsp; The memories passed through her mind in just a few short seconds.&nbsp; Pain, there was so much pain...but her urges, her natural urges that desired the touch of a man over powered her pain. <br><br>Jackson was a man.&nbsp; Fully grown, attractive and sexy: his confidence surely meant he was experienced.&nbsp; The way his hands were exploring her body was almost too much to handle.&nbsp; Her hands trembled harder now. She desired human touch, she desired to be desired, she wanted to know what he would do with her.&nbsp; What would it be like?&nbsp; The anticipation and excitement had already made her wet.&nbsp; So much, that she could feel it on her shorts.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her right hand cupped the side of his face and she pulled herself forward to cross the short distance between their lips.&nbsp; She pressed her lips against his softly at first, but her trembling lips obviously desired more.&nbsp; His experience, grown body, and hard-on&nbsp; each intimidated and excited her.&nbsp; What would he do now?&nbsp; Her body was relaxed in his arms, her lips pressed against his, willing to follow his lead.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 07:33:11</strong>
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				It was difficult to let go off her juicy lips but somehow Jackson did broke that kiss and left her hunger unanswered for few moments. He finished his whiskey with a single sip and glided the crystal glass on the kitchen counter. He then turned to the waiting beauty; she seemed desperate to him. Jackson could feel her heavy breaths against his face; he could feel her heart pounding rapidly.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>He pulled Britney up in his arms and carried her out from the kitchen. His muscular hands were holding her like a doll as he climbed stairs. Jackson certainly knew where her bedroom was but still he felt it was necessary to ask her.<br><br>“Which one is your bedroom?” He smiled looking at her pretty face…
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 07:46:40</strong>
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				Brittany froze when Jackson broke the kiss, and she watched his glass slip across the counter.&nbsp; Only when his confident eyes returned to her did she find her breath again.&nbsp; <br><br>Then, she felt as though she was flying when he swept her into his arms and carried her upstairs.&nbsp; It had not been one hour ago that she had been lying on the couch fantasizing about his lips on her neck...his hands sliding up her shirt to her breasts.&nbsp; Now...just two shakes of a lamb's tail later, he was carrying her upstairs to her bedroom.&nbsp; Was this happening?&nbsp; Was it a dream?&nbsp; Was she really going to have her first sexual experience today? <br><br>"It's the last one on the left," she whispered her response as she looked into his eyes, bewildered by the course of the morning.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 08:00:38</strong>
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				The last one on the left….Jackson knew there were no huddles anymore. He was surely about to enjoy her firm teen body; it was exactly a pleasant morning as he desired. Brit was being a quite obedient girl…well of course it seemed like ages since Samuel died. It was rash that she was still single…she must be emotionally strong but Jackson could not understand how Brit managed to control her sexual cravings.<br><br>Jackson kicked the door open and stepped inside her bedroom. A smile ran over his lips to witness her typical colorful teen bedroom…he made his way to her bed and gently dropped her on that spongy bed.<br><br>He stared in her deep eyes and pulled his t-shirt off over his head.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 08:15:00</strong>
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				Watching him smile at the sight of her bedroom, she thought herself to be silly, again.&nbsp; The feeling was fleeting&nbsp; because his captivating stare demanded her attention.&nbsp; After being set on the bed, she had no idea what to do.&nbsp; Was she to take her shirt off?&nbsp; Her shorts?&nbsp; Should she sit?&nbsp; Should she lay there and wait for him?&nbsp; She had no idea, so she did nothing. <br><br>She watched his t-shirt slide over his head revealing chiseled abs and the muscles in his broad shoulders.&nbsp; The bulge in his jeans was unmistakably there.&nbsp; After scanning his body, her eyes returned to his and some of her anxiety passed.&nbsp; She may not know what she was doing...but he certainly did.<br><br>She whispered, "Jackson...I've never...I've not been with a man."&nbsp; She blushed deeply as she spoke.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 08:33:45</strong>
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				For a spilt second Jackson stood back in surprise albeit she was inviting him all along. It wasn’t the first time he ended up with a virgin girl but it was certainly unthinkable. Britney and a virgin… Wasn’t she 18?&nbsp; <br><br>“Shhhh….” Jackson gently guided his hand over her lips. He was no naïve; he knew how to handle a virgin girl.<br><br>“I know that already….” He whispered and climbed over the bed, leaning on that seductive beauty. He parted his legs around her waist and gripped both of her hands over her head. Their lips met again and Jackson had no intentions to back off anymore, his tongue dashed over her lips. He desired her to part her lips for him.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 08:55:34</strong>
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				She continued to relax as he took more and more control.&nbsp; It seemed he would show her exactly what she needed to do.&nbsp; All she felt was desire.&nbsp; No thoughts of Samuel, the accident, her family were present in her mind.&nbsp; She was only thinking of what was happening now.&nbsp; The way she felt dominated her thoughts.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her nipples were as tight as they had ever been and she was wet beyond her belief.&nbsp; She knew her shorts were nearly soaked.&nbsp; Her sexual craving was at its peak.&nbsp; She had never ached this intensely...this deeply.&nbsp; <br><br>When he climbed on top of her and put her hands above her head, she felt exhilarated.&nbsp; What was he going to do?&nbsp; What did he want her to do?&nbsp; The way he was handling her brought a desire in her to not only experience sexual pleasure, but to give it as well.&nbsp; She chased his lips with hers as his tongue slipped over her lips.&nbsp; She wanted him all over her.&nbsp; She wanted this with every fiber of her being.
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				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 09:18:38</strong>
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				Jackson knew he had to conquer her soon. He shoved his tongue inside her open lips and hunted for hers…he was teasingly playing with her cravings, his lips were often moving away making her chase for him. His mouth still tasted like whiskey and now her saliva, it was fascinating. Jackson was enjoying her; her submission to him and her carnal desires was making him even harder. <br><br>“I can’t believe you never did it before sweet….” He raised his back and smiled at her. “You know kids lose their virginity around 14 these days….you are lagging by 4 years, love….” He grinned as his hands dropped on her; he undid her shirt buttons and slowly pulled her shirt off witnessing her beautiful breasts. <br><br>“You are gorgeous….” He smiled at her and leaned taking her left nipple between his lips.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 09:35:29</strong>
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				She giggled as they played cat and mouse with their tongues.&nbsp; When he reminded her that she was 18 and still a virgin she almost began to explain her previous decision to wait until she was married, but she did not.&nbsp; She did not say anything as she did not want to think of those things.&nbsp; She quickly put it out of her mind and focused on his fingers unbuttoning her shirt.&nbsp; She bit her lower lip, wondering what he would think about her body.&nbsp; When her breasts were exposed she saw that he was pleased and she smiled when he said she was gorgeous.&nbsp; <br><br>When his lips wrapped around her nipple, a pleasurable tingle traced from her nipple up her breast and she smiled.&nbsp; Her nipples were very sensitive, and while the feeling felt incredible it still made her squirm. She placed her hands gently on the back of his head, her body wiggling underneath him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 09:51:46</strong>
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				His experienced tongue moved around her nipple in circles. His hands slipped down and grabbed both of those mouthful breasts firmly. Jackson sucked harder as he switched between both of her straining nipples. He knew what Brit will enjoy and what will make her moan. He was sucking and puckering his cheeks…her soft mounds were better than anything he had tasted in years.&nbsp; <br><br>Jackson was too careful; he didn’t wish to scare the young girl. He didn't wish to make a single wrong move. He knew that once it was over she was all his.<br><br>He slid his hand down, moving it between her thighs and pressed his fingers against her wet shorts right over her dripping pussy.<br><br>“See how bad you want it….love…” He smiled as he slipped down.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 10:07:44</strong>
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				Brittany giggled and squirmed excitedly as Jackson played with her breasts.&nbsp; As he sucked harder her giggles turned to tiny squeaks and then deepened into quiet moans.&nbsp; Oh!&nbsp; It felt so good!&nbsp; <br><br>When his hand slipped between her legs she blushed, feeling a hint of embarrassment concerning how wet she was.&nbsp; His smile eased this feeling.&nbsp; His fingers against her pussy made her legs gently tremble and pleased the ache she had been feeling.&nbsp; She wanted to be touched down there, and oh my God it felt incredible!&nbsp; Why oh why had she been waiting???<br><br>Not knowing what to do she just followed his head with her hands.&nbsp; He was slipping downward...was he going to kiss her down there?&nbsp; She had heard her older sister's talk of this...is that what he was doing?&nbsp; She bit her lower lip and watched curiously.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 10:45:06</strong>
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				Jackson undid her shorts and slowly pulled it down. Her panties was soaked, he gazed up at her and pressed his lips on her pussy through her wet panties. Her wetness was certainly more noxious than that whiskey. He licked her juice from her panties for a while and then he gripped the fabric of her panties between his teeth and pulled it down till her knees. Jackson slipped back up on her and pushed her panties off with his leg. She was completely naked; her young beautiful body was begging Jackson to be claimed.&nbsp; <br><br>Jackson stood on his knees pulling his belt off, and then he slipped his jeans and boxers down, he was looking at Brit at along. His fully erect nice inch of meat jumped out of his boxers, pointing up at the roof.&nbsp; <br><br>“Want it sweetie pie…?” He teased Brit with a smile. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 18:19:57</strong>
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				Brittany leaned up, propping herself up on her elbows, and watched Jackson.&nbsp; When he slipped her shorts off she got chill bumps.&nbsp; Then, when he pressed his mouth against her pussy she moaned, closing her eyes.&nbsp; Oh...that pressure...just where she had been aching for touch. <br><br>Then, she giggled wildly when he pulled her panties off with his teeth.&nbsp; Her giggles quieted when he hovered over her again, pushing her panties all the away off.&nbsp; She was naked now. No one had ever seen her naked before (not since she was a baby, of course). She had certainly never been naked with a man hovering abover her.&nbsp; <br><br>He looked at her as he undressed himself and when his cock sprung out her eyes widened.&nbsp; Her legs trembled even more and she was more intimidated than she had ever been.&nbsp; He was huge!&nbsp; Based on what she had overheard her sister's talking about, she didn't know that a cock got that big.&nbsp; She swallowed nervously and looked into his eyes.&nbsp; She felt that her eyes revealed her every feeling.&nbsp; Her desire, her curiosity and yes - even a bit of fear.&nbsp; Was it going to hurt?<br><br>She nodded hesitantly at his question - hesitating only out of fear.&nbsp; Her desire was screaming in her head, <em>"YES!! Yes, I want it!"</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 18:53:18</strong>
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				“Its all yours my sweet love…” Jackson smiled and grabbed his throbbing cock. He started stroking it back and forth. He was playing gentle though her beautiful pussy was inviting him. He somehow controlled his desires to pop her cherry right away. Jackson wanted Britney to beg for it and soon he was going to make it happen. He had plans of teasing her to the limits where she will scream to him begging for wanting to be a woman. <br><br>“Come here…taste it…” He dropped resting his back against edge of her bed. Jackson was continuously stroking his immense boner as he stared her inviting. <br><br>“Come on… darling, I am dying to fell your sweet mouth on it…” Jackson groaned as he invited her once again.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 19:17:01</strong>
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				Brit felt a wave of disappointment.&nbsp; She was so ready to feel him inside her.&nbsp; She wanted him to climb on top of her and smother her with his body.&nbsp; However, she figured she should do what he said, after all - he did know best.&nbsp; She shook off the disappointment and focused on his cock.&nbsp; He wanted her mouth on it?&nbsp; She giggled and sat up, curling her legs under her bum.&nbsp; Leaning forward she kissed him softly on his lips, then his neck, then his shoulders (mainly to buy some time to think - what was she going to do with her mouth?)&nbsp; Finally, she lay on her belly and she was face to face with his member.&nbsp; She marveled at the sight...the shape...the veins...<br><br>Propped up on one arm, she brought the other hand to his cock and traced her fingers up and down it.&nbsp; She blushed deeply.&nbsp; She looked up at him and scooted forward a little.&nbsp; She wrapped her fingers around it and brought her tongue to the tip of his cock.&nbsp; It tasted fleshy... just a little salty.&nbsp; She licked the tip a few more times and then opened her mouth to wrap her lips around it.&nbsp; Her mouth was tiny...and his cock was large.&nbsp; She licked her lips and produced more saliva, thinking it would be easier if things were wet.&nbsp; <em>Of course they will be, silly!</em>&nbsp; She told herself.&nbsp; Slowly, she took his member in his mouth, closing her eyes.&nbsp; She brought it in a few inches and stopped - that was all she could handle.&nbsp; She did it again, then pulled it out and looked up to him.<br><br>"Like that?"&nbsp; She asked. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 05:57:41</strong>
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				Jackson ran his fingers in her hairs gently guiding her lips on his veined cock. He often gowned in ecstasy as her tongue delighted him, her skills were at least nowhere close to a virgin. She must have often tried oral with other guys, must have often pleased them. <br><br>“Yesss….I love it but you must take the entire length in your mouth…that’s what guys like…” Jackson grumbled in soft tone and slipped on her bed in a well position, he widens his legs, Britney could have please him with an ease now. She had full access to his massive cock which was quite thick same like her wrist and his shaft was as big as a small apple.<br><br>“And you need to suck it faster, love…Wrap your lips tight around it…&nbsp; ” Jackson was teaching the young girl, guiding her how to please him, soon he was going to turn her into a personal slut.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 06:53:08</strong>
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				Brit was shocked at how easy it was to make him moan and she felt a little less embarassed when Jackson told her she was doing it right.&nbsp; <em>"God, at least I don't look like a total idiot!"</em> she thought to herself.&nbsp; However, when he followed up with, "...you must take the entire length in your mouth..." she was astonished.&nbsp; <br><br>She tilted her head, staring at his cock.&nbsp; She looked up to him, "ALL of it? Are you sure?" She looked back to his cock and tilted her head in the other direction.&nbsp; Staring at his cock, she said "But, that doesn't look possible."&nbsp; She tugged at a strand of hair with her free hand and began to twirl it, nervously.&nbsp; "I mean, can't I just lick the top of it?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 16:51:43</strong>
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				Jackson chuckled at her naïve answer and leaned in front kissing her lips. “Well…love I am sure you can take entire of my cock, you know guys love deep throats, but for now just try as much as you can.” He smiled at Britney running his fingers through her yellow hairs. Jackson was not a naïve like Brit, he certainly knew how to keep her positive.<br><br>“But…soon its going all the way inside in your pussy…now don’t tell me that you can’t take it there as well.” He painted a mockery smile across his lips and forced her head on his cock again. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 18:38:09</strong>
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				As he pushed her head down, Brit thought in wonder, <em>"Deep throats? I can't make my mouth any bigger than it is!</em>&nbsp; She was relieved when he said just do the best she could for now.&nbsp; She felt a need to please him, and didn't want to disappoint him.&nbsp; She wrapped her lips around his cock and thought; <em>Okay...he said lips tight and suck it faster.&nbsp; Okay - I can do that.</em>&nbsp; And she did.&nbsp; She tightened her lips and slid his cock in her mouth, sucking.&nbsp; She tried to take it in just a little deeper than before.&nbsp; <em>Good...she thought.&nbsp; That worked.</em>&nbsp; On the next stroke she tried to go deeper but gagged a little as it got a too close to the back of her throat.&nbsp; <br><br>She dropped his cock from her mouth and looked up at him, "I'm sorry," she stated in an embarrassed, meek tone.&nbsp; Quickly, she took his cock in her mouth once again and tightened her lips as much as she could.&nbsp; She began sucking, taking it in as much as she could without gagging.&nbsp; It was very big and it did not take long for her jaw to begin hurting.&nbsp; She did not want to stop as she felt really silly about not knowing what to do, but her jaw was hurting more and more.&nbsp; She tried to concentrate on his groans.&nbsp; They made her feel more confident about things, but she didn't know how much longer she could go.&nbsp; She didn't know what he expected.&nbsp; <em>How long do I have to do this?,</em> she thought as she tried to keep her lips tight, despite her aching jaw.&nbsp; The grip her lips held on his cock began to loosen as her jaws became weaker.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 12:45:46</strong>
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				“I think you made it hard enough…love…” Jackson gently grabbed her hairs and pulled her head away from his massive hard-on. He leaned pressing his lips against hers as he pushed her down on the bed and forced her down under his macular body.&nbsp; <br><br>“Spread your legs…I wanna eat that sweet pussy…. ” Jackson ran his tongue over his lips as he grinned in ecstasy. He slowly slipped down on her body kissing and licking each spot till he reached to her young dripping cunt.<br><br>Jackson parted her pussy lips and licked the inner parts of that pink rigid pussy. He ran his tongue across each and every corner of her wet pussy while he rubbed her swollen clit. His experience was enough to make any girl moan like a slut. Jackson desired to force her to an orgasm; he wished to taste her sweet love juice. He gently rubbed his fingers on her slit for a while and then without any warnings two of his thick fingers were inside her pussy.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>20-08-2008, 01:20:43</strong>
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				Oh, she was so relieved when he finally let her stop sucking his cock.&nbsp; She rotated her lower jaw once, releasing the tension just before he kissed her and forced her to lay on her back.&nbsp; &nbsp;She was such a tiny thing underneath this grown, experienced man.&nbsp; She was loving his authoritative manner, more and more.<br><br>She giggled and bit her lower lip when he told her he was going down on her.&nbsp; As he kissed her body and worked his way to her pussy, her anticipation grew.&nbsp; She thought; <em>-This- is that thing my sisters were talking about...</em> He reached her belly button.&nbsp; <em>Yes, this is it.&nbsp; Oh god!&nbsp; What will it feel like??</em>&nbsp; He reached the crevice of her thigh and pussy.&nbsp; She covered her face with both hands, blushing and excited.&nbsp; <em>I wonder if it...mmmmmm...</em>&nbsp; Her thoughts were interrupted when his fingers spread her lips and his tongue began working.&nbsp; She closed her eyes and her body relaxed.&nbsp; As though it wasn't enough just to lick her tender, sensitive pussy - he was rubbing her clit, too.&nbsp; The pressure combined with the slickness of tongue on pussy was unbelievable.&nbsp; She had never felt such intensity.&nbsp; <br><br>Suddenly, he pushed his fingers in her swollen, slippery vagina.&nbsp; Her eyes opened wide and she gasped.&nbsp; It hurt...yes, but it also felt incredible.&nbsp; The walls of her pussy were tight around his fingers, but her wetness and relaxed muscles allowed his fingers a smooth, albeit snug, entrance.&nbsp; For a few moments she wondered if she was going to bleed, but this fleeting worry was erased by a growing, sensual feeling.<br><br>"Oh...my...God..." she said aloud as this new sensation generated around her clit and inside her pussy.&nbsp; Her first orgasm was approaching.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>20-08-2008, 19:02:50</strong>
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				Jackson stroked his figures back and forth, picking and dipping the tempo of his teasing strokes. He wished to tease that little girl to orgasm, he desired Brit to beg him to pop her cherry. Jackson chuckled at her when she moaned aloud, he was sure that she was enjoying it. Who wouldn’t? <br><br>“You like it, love?” He raised his face up smiling at her and pulled his fingers out from her dripping vagina. He tasted her wetness from his fingers looking at her. “I am going to eat your pussy until you shot your juice on my face, love…” He moaned and slipped back between her legs, he licked her pussy softly first, then his tongue slid up and down her pussy mound, stroking back and forth along her slit. His fingers once again pried her soft lips aside to reveal her pink inner flesh, wet, gleaming and warm. His tongue slid up and down it, pressing hard, dipping inside her tight entrance.<br><br>Jackson pulled her pussy lips wide as his tongue fucked her pussy gradually, dipping in and out, swirling around and twisting inside her pussy entrance. He often slid down his tongue onto her clit and closed his lips on it. He was licking, sucking and playfully biting her swollen pink clit.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 02:59:35</strong>
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				Brit giggled wildly and arched her back while wiggling around.&nbsp; She managed to answer his question, "Yes! I like it!"&nbsp; Her answer was followed by another giggle while the sensual feeling down below continued to grow.&nbsp; For a brief moment she was embarassed when he talked about her shooting on his face, but soon - she was lost in this new physical pleasure.&nbsp; The thorough attention her pussy was receiving was overwhelming.&nbsp; <br><br>She wasn't entirely sure what was happening.&nbsp; Had she been thinking, she would have known it was an orgasm (based on what she had heard others talk about)...but, she was not thinking.&nbsp; She was only feeling, so she didn't care what it was called.&nbsp; She only knew it felt good and she lost herself in the pleasure.&nbsp; All her thoughts stopped.&nbsp; <br><br>Her hips began to tremble and her moans became increasingly louder.&nbsp; She had no idea she was moaning...no idea how her body was moving.&nbsp; When she peaked, the spasm in her pussy was strong and forceful.&nbsp; The pulsating caused her to moan so loud...one might have called it a scream.&nbsp; &nbsp;Jackson definitely got what he wanted - she shot all over his face while her legs and hips trembled around him.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 07:31:10</strong>
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				Jackson smiled to himself witnessing Brit losing herself to his touch. The shy young girl was reflecting her concealed thirst, she certainly wasn’t shy any longer and her moans were getting louder with slightest touch of his tongue on her dripping vagina. Jackson felt her tiny frame moving wildly as he continued demonstrating his skills of pleasing women. He could feel her blazing and building for the orgasm, albeit silent but she was begging him to claim her orgasm, she was begging for her a orgasm.<br><br>Jackson pushed his hands under her hips pulling her up to meet his face while she released her love juice. Her juice tasted sweeter than any of those women he been with. He gulped some of her warm fluid and slid up on Brit pressing his lips on hers, he wished Brit to taste her own juice from his lips. <br><br>“You ready baby?” Jackson broke the kiss and gazed in her eyes. His hard cock was rubbing against her pussy as he lowered himself on her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>23-08-2008, 00:09:36</strong>
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				Brit was barely able to comprehend the pleasure she was experiencing.&nbsp; After her orgasm peaked, her body continued to tremble gently as Jackson kissed her.&nbsp; She tasted herself on his lips and felt the rawness of sex.&nbsp; She looked into his eyes - obviously amazed by both the pleasure and his ability to give such pleasure.&nbsp; She was in utter awe of him.&nbsp; Her body was his - totally under his control.&nbsp; She loved it.<br><br>She felt his cock rubbing against her pussy entrance as he asked if she was ready.&nbsp; She wanted nothing more than for him to take her completely.&nbsp; Breathing heavily with her mouth slightly touching his lips, she whimpered "Yes..."&nbsp; &nbsp;All of her body was crying out to be taken.&nbsp; She ached for it with every fiber of her being.&nbsp; She nodded, slipped her hands around his back and in a voice that reflected her feelings of need, desire and excitement - she moaned, "Yes..."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>23-08-2008, 05:54:14</strong>
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				Jackson grabber his throbbing cock and lined it against her vaginal opening, he forced his hips down on her exerting a little more pressure. He could see her lips spread out as the head of his fast cock forced them apart. He hadn't even gotten the head all the way in yet and could already tell she had an exceptionally tight pussy. He pushed forward with a little more pressure, forcing more of his shaft between her pussy lips.<br><br>Jackson felt the pleasure of his entire shaft being gripped by her pussy muscles, he could feel the slight resistance that was her hymen. Jackson stopped his gentle strokes for a moment to try to relax before proceeding. He desired not to cum too soon; he wanted to make sure Brit experienced another orgasm before his own climax. <br><br>“Take a deep breath My love…” Jackson gowned moving his hips gently. He was soon going to pop her cherry. <br><br>“Tell me when?…I want to make you mine…I am going to break you in a woman...” He leaned pressing his lips on hers <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>23-08-2008, 06:38:15</strong>
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				His powerful body hovered above her.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her aching body tensed as his cock pushed forward.&nbsp; She knew right away this was going to hurt.&nbsp; How was his massive cock ever going to fit?&nbsp; He told her to take a deep breath.&nbsp; &nbsp;She wanted it so badly...her whole body was yearning for it...&nbsp; Unable to delay any longer, she did what he said right away.&nbsp; As she breathed out, her body relaxed a bit- she said, "I'm ready." This was it...this was the moment...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>23-08-2008, 08:04:45</strong>
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				Witnessing her keen to have him, Jackson pulled back his cock a bit, then pushed forward again, this time with a little more pressure. He gowned when his shaft hit her virginal barrier again. He pulled her in his arms tightly and continued increasing the pressure until he felt it rip, parting around his thick shaft. <br><br>“You are so tight, my love…” He pushed forward again, squeezing another inch of his huge cock into her tight pussy. Her cunt muscles were gripping his cock; her pussy was parting for his huge thickness. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>24-08-2008, 07:53:27</strong>
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				He pushed gently and broke through while he held her tightly in his arms.&nbsp; She gasped deeply.&nbsp; It hurt, but her body did not tense in response to the pain.&nbsp; She remained relaxed.&nbsp; Why?&nbsp; It was the way he held her...the way he smothered her with his body...the way he called her "love"...All of these things made her feel safe. He had shown her that he knew what he was doing, and she did not doubt that he knew how best to make her woman.&nbsp; She trusted his every word and his every move.&nbsp; <br><br>She held on tight; their naked bodies pressed against each other.&nbsp; He continued pressing forward, spreading her pussy with his cock.&nbsp; She was wet with her cum, his saliva, and a small amount of blood from the pop of her cherry. As he made his way inside her, she squealed and moaned, quietly.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her vaginal walls were incredibly tight around his cock, but they spread at his command.<br><br>It was really happening.&nbsp; It was in this moment, during his first stroke in her pussy, that the crush she had on Jackson intensified and she began to confuse her feelings of lust and admiration with something more.&nbsp; He spoke and treated her so gently...he had taken good care of her...<br><br>She held onto him, her body at his mercy - he had her complete trust.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>25-08-2008, 17:41:19</strong>
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				“Well….sweet, you aren’t a girl anymore.” Jackson smiled looking down at her and leaned to feel her lips again. <br><br>Jackson was pleased that Brit belonged to him now; he was enjoying every bit of her unconditional submission. He played his cards well and there she was with legs wide spread for him. His gentle strokes were picking up pace. Jackson certainly desired to shove his entire length in her. His hips were moving back and forth, invading her tight pussy. <br><br>“You are such a delight Brit….. I want you baby....do you wanna be my girl?” Jackson moaned as his cock pierced her wet pussy with those long strokes. He was pulling himself completely out before thrusting it back in her.<br><br>“You waited it for so long….. my love…. I promise I will make it up to you.” Jackson grabbed her breasts sucking on them, flicking her nipples with his tongue while his massive cock was stretching her to limits.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>26-08-2008, 00:44:19</strong>
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				<em>Not a girl anymore?</em> The question ran through her mind and she suddenly felt self-conscious.&nbsp; Was she a woman now?&nbsp; <em>Is this what makes a woman?</em>&nbsp; She wondered.&nbsp; His pace quickened and she bit her lower lip in response to the pain.&nbsp; Each of his strokes stretched her more and more, and each time she felt it stretching.&nbsp; At times, she wanted to ask him to stop just for a minute to let her rest, but she did not ask him.&nbsp; She was afraid asking him to stop would not please him, and she wanted him to enjoy her body. <br>&nbsp; <br>The self-consciousness faded immediately when he asked her to be his girl.&nbsp; She smiled, giggling and nodding her head.&nbsp; Through her giggles she answered him, "Yes...I wanna...ow...be your...mmm - ow...your girl."&nbsp; She was wincing through her giggles.&nbsp; She was falling for him more and more - with every stroke of his cock, with every flicker of his tongue on her nipples, and every time he spoke sweet to her.&nbsp; <br><br><em>"My love...be my girl..."</em> she thought of the things he said and smiled happily as the pain began to give way to pleasure.&nbsp; His strokes were beginning to feel good, now.&nbsp; Of course, it still hurt as her pussy continued to stretch and open up just for him, but she was getting her first taste of the pleasure that a cock can give to a pussy.&nbsp; And, oh sweet Lord, she was loving it.&nbsp; Even though it was hurting, she wanted him on top of her.&nbsp; She wanted him all over and inside her body.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>27-08-2008, 05:46:16</strong>
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				Jackson smiled in return while his stokes grew too violent. He was ramming his hard cock in and out of her slippery pussy. She wasn’t so tight anymore; his fat cock was easily reaching to her deaths. Jackson was pulling his entire cock out from her, only leaving his huge shaft in her and shoving it inside her with merely long single strokes. He was invading her virgin tightness viciously while he stared in her eyes all along.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>“Turn around….. love” Jackson gowned as he pulled his cock out from her and stroked himself. His fat cock was soaked her in juice.&nbsp; <br><br>“Girls love getting fucked from behind….get on all four, head down and raise your ass up ”&nbsp; He chuckled and slapped her ass while she was turning around for him.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>27-08-2008, 08:36:40</strong>
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				Brit looked over her shoulder to Jackson as she was turning around.&nbsp; She became nervous, again.&nbsp; "But...it was still hurting a little.&nbsp; Will this hurt?"&nbsp; She wanted so badly to please him.&nbsp; She wanted to do whatever he asked...whatever he wanted.&nbsp; She trusted him, completely - but, she wasn't sure that he knew how much her pussy was going through.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>29-08-2008, 09:02:36</strong>
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				“I know it must be hurting …that’s why I asked you to change the position. This will not hurt at all…..”Jackson gently rubber her wet entrance as he slipped behind her, he stroked his cock on her slit and gently shoved it inside her pussy. His strokes were varying from slow and long to short and rapid. He leaned on Brit grabbing her breasts with his left hand while allowing his right hand to gently caress her clit.<br><br>“Does it hurts…hun?” He groaned kissing her neck while his big cock was entirely inside her…her teen pussy was tightly wrapped around his invading length.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>29-08-2008, 18:43:12</strong>
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				She gasped deeply as he slipped it in from behind.&nbsp; Although it did hurt, it also felt incredibly good.&nbsp; She felt her pussy stretch some more, but it was still tight around his cock.&nbsp; It felt full.&nbsp; She felt pleasure in every inch of her vagina as her walls gripped his member.&nbsp; The varying length and speed of his strokes teased her pussy.&nbsp; She didn't know what to expect from one stroke to the next.&nbsp; <br><br>Her breast ached as he grabbed it and sent jolts of pleasure from her nipple through her breast.&nbsp; She opened her eyes, looking forward and breathing heavily.&nbsp; <br><br>When he put his hand on her clit, she closed her eyes again - moaning.&nbsp; The pleasure overshadowed the pain.&nbsp; All tension in her body faded and she felt weak, her muscles becoming like jelly.&nbsp; It was overwhelming...his hand on her breast, his other hand on her clit, his cock filling her pussy and his lips on her neck as he whispered to her.<br><br>He asked if it hurt.&nbsp; She nodded, moaning.&nbsp; "Y...yes...a little...but don't stop.&nbsp; It feels good, too."&nbsp; She whimpered, almost begging. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>30-08-2008, 21:24:10</strong>
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				“Yes….I knew you will like it, now you gonna cum again for me.” Jackson pulled his length out and shoved it hard inside her over and over; he was ramming himself in Brit as fast as he could. His huge cock sawed in and out, spearing into her womb.<br><br>“Cum baby…shot your juice….” Jackson moaned loud in her ear. He wanted her to enjoy her first encounter; he wanted to please her more. Jackson certainly wasn’t looking for a one time sex; he desired more…he desired a sex-slave and there was only way to have her. <br><br>“I want you to cum all over my cock…” Jackson rammed his hips hard against her, pounding his gigantic hard-on into the gushing sheath of her teen pussy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>31-08-2008, 05:40:39</strong>
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				She screamed with both pleasure and pain as he relentlessly rammed his cock in and out.&nbsp; She began to feel that same sensual feeling in her pussy that she had felt before.&nbsp; &nbsp;She could barely hold herself up as the pleasure was too intense.&nbsp; Her belly, hips and legs began shaking.&nbsp; She began to totally depend on him to support her.<br><br>He kept ramming her.&nbsp; He was in her ear, telling her to cum on his cock.&nbsp; She loved his instructions.&nbsp; She loved being handled.&nbsp; She loved having surrendered her body to him.&nbsp; <br><br>When she peaked, her pussy clenched his fat cock repeatedly, pulsating.&nbsp; It was nothing short of powerful.&nbsp; She shot her juices all over his cock, so much that it dripped off his cock and onto his balls.&nbsp; Her slick, whimpering pussy continued pulsating as she gasped for air.&nbsp; Her eyes were closed and she was seeing stars.&nbsp; Her orgasm engulfed her entire body, the pleasure reaching far beyond her pussy.&nbsp; The intensity flowed up her belly, through her breasts and to her shoulders and back.&nbsp; <br><br>She screamed his name, smiling and giggling with utter and complete ecstasy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>31-08-2008, 06:45:37</strong>
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				Jackson embraced her tightly in his arms, holding against him muscular body. He could feel the orgasm building in her. She required fondness and encouragement from her experienced lover and Jackson knew it very well. He wanted to make her feel like a princess and his affection had no limits. <br><br>“Yeahhh…my little angel….shoot it…I am so proud of you.” He gowned ramming his massive cock in her dripping pussy as she reached close to her orgasm and shooted her love juice all over his cock and balls.<br><br>“You know baby….this is the best pleasure in the world…you shouldn’t be shy about any of this…” Jackson ran his fingers in her blonde hairs while his lips ran across her neck and back. He desired to withdraw his cock from her tightness but he was feeling such uneven pleasure that he just kept on stoking his fat cock in her... over and over again.<br><br>“You wanna learn how to ride a cock?” Jackson chuckled finally withdrawing his cock from her tight juicy pussy. He placed his huge body against the wall, slightly spreading his legs to relax. His hard cock was pointing straight at Brit, shining in her love juice. <br><br>“Come here baby…...” Jackson raised his hands inviting her, he was certainly going to teach her a lot more.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>31-08-2008, 15:58:35</strong>
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				Brittany's orgasm had passed when he withdrew and slid to the wall.&nbsp; The second orgasm had been even more powerful than the first.&nbsp; She watched him slide over as she caught her breath.&nbsp; She wanted more.&nbsp; She wanted to come again.&nbsp; She wanted her body pressed against his.&nbsp; She wanted his hands on her legs, arms, breasts and clit.&nbsp; And...she wanted his dick inside her.<br><br>His words ran through her mind, <em>"You know baby….this is the best pleasure in the world…you shouldn’t be shy about any of this…” </em>&nbsp; These comforting and encouraging words removed her self consciousness.&nbsp; When he offered to teach her to ride his cock, she quickly hopped over to Jackson and sat on her knees between his legs.&nbsp; She giggled and nodded.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>02-09-2008, 18:26:46</strong>
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				Jackson slightly pulled her legs apart and gently guided her on his lap allowing her to fold her legs around his back. He grabbed his hard cock and rubbed it over her dripping pussy. He smiling back to her giggling, she was so kneel to learn it. He found it quite simple to talk her into things. <br><br>He gently slipped his shaft inside her waiting pussy.&nbsp; He slid his hands around her resting them on her hips and pulled her near forcing himself deep inside her. <br><br>“Now you should try it hun…don’t worry about anything, I am sure you know how to ride.” Jackson ran his fingers over her lips while he relaxed against the wall. He grabbed her thinghs <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>02-09-2008, 21:05:37</strong>
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				Brittany breathed in sharply and giggled again as he positioned her on his cock.&nbsp; She looked in his eyes for a moment as he traced his large fingers over her small, soft lips.&nbsp; Her big blue eyes were filled with continuous excitement and curiosity.&nbsp; She had no idea what to do, although he seemed to have complete faith that she would do just fine.&nbsp; <em>Okaaay...</em>, she thought, <em>So, I just do what he did when he was on top?&nbsp; Only backwards?</em><br><br>She placed her hands on top of his shoulders for balance and slowly pulled her hips backwards.&nbsp; His cock nearly fell out as she pulled back too far.&nbsp; She caught it though!&nbsp; She pushed her hips forward, his cock filling her pussy again.&nbsp; She repeated this motion, concentrating hard on her movements.&nbsp; <em>Am I pulling back far enough...but not too far!&nbsp; Am I pushing forward enough?&nbsp; Oh God, am I doing this right?</em> She wondered. However, with each stroke, she began to relax.&nbsp; As she began to relax, she began to enjoy it.&nbsp; And as she began to enjoy it, she let go of her thoughts and began to allow her body to move whatever way it wanted.<br><br>It did not take long for her to completely surrender her will to the instincts of her body.&nbsp; Now that she knew what sexual pleasure could be like, her body had a hunger for it.&nbsp; It wanted gratification.&nbsp; She closed her eyes and lost herself in the movements.&nbsp; She pulled her hips back...pushed forward...and rotated her hips.&nbsp; As she pulled back, her pussy glided around his cock easily, even though it still hugged him tightly.&nbsp; &nbsp;When she brought her hips forward, she took his cock in completely, and the rotation of her hips massaged her clit against his body.&nbsp; <br><br>After taking a few moments to find what it wanted, her body settled into a slow, pleasant pace and the physical joy made her moan softly, over and over again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>03-09-2008, 03:47:09</strong>
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				Jackson could not wait much longer her pussy wrapped tightly around his cock was giving him such a pleasure that he joined back in. He slid his hands behind her resting them on her hips, he was gently pulling her back and forth with the same rhythm she was moving her body. He was feeling the orgasm building up; he was soon going to shoot his seeds deep in her pussy. <br><br>“You are way good, baby….” He pulled his right hand back guiding it her pussy, this thumb gently started moving in circles around her clit. Jackson desired to shake her with another orgasm before his and he knew she couldn’t deny it against his tricks. He was continuously rubbing and flicking her clit. <br><br>“I gonna soon fill your pussy…. love and I want you to cum with me.” Jackson smiled and ran his hand over her breasts, he leaned kissing and licking them, and then his tongue voyaged from her neck to her lips. Jackson wanted to shoot his cum deep in her belly but not with her on top. He pushed her down on the soft bed but made sure his cock didn’t drop out from her pussy. He got back between her legs and started ramming his massive cock in her.<br><br>"I am about to fill your pussy...love, I want you to cum again before I do...." He leaned and kissed her lips forcing her little body beneath his. "cum...."<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 19:28:01</strong>
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				He was on top of her now.&nbsp; He had been working her to an orgasm, and she was almost there.&nbsp; Her legs wrapped tightly around him and she pulled her pussy closer to him as he fucked her.&nbsp; He was slamming himself into her and she loved it.&nbsp; The timid little virgin was no longer nervous; she was relaxed and shamelessly enjoying the experience.&nbsp; She arched her back and moaned deeply when the orgasm arrived.&nbsp; A small, quiet voice in the back of her mind whispered, "He's going to cum inside you...what if..."&nbsp; <br><br>She ignored the voice and welcomed the orgasm.&nbsp; As her muscles tightened around his cock she wondered what it would feel like when he came.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>06-09-2008, 22:40:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jackson was pleased to witness another of her orgasms and it was on the right time. He pulled her tight against his muscular body, he was about to release his seeds in her as well. He stroked himself against her dripping pussy trying to hold on to his orgasm. He desired to enjoy as much as of her tight pussy, but soon he exploded deep inside her.<br><br>“I hope you enjoyed it Brit?” Jackson grinned stroking her golden hairs. He gently guided her on the bed and pulled his jeans close to him. He took out a cigarette box and lit one.<br><br>“Do you smoke...love?” Jackson smile at her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>10-09-2008, 21:28:47</strong>
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				Brittany watched Jackson pull his jeans close to him.&nbsp; She clutched the sheets and pulled them up to her chin, covering herself.&nbsp; She wasn't sure what to think.&nbsp; She had just experienced the most intense and pleasurable feelings she had ever known.&nbsp; <em>Is it over? </em>&nbsp; She chewed her lip nervously, eyeing how close his jeans were to him.&nbsp; <em>Is he just going to get dressed and walk out?</em><br><br>She watched him light the cigarette and crinkled her nose when he asked if she smoked.&nbsp; She shook her head vehemently.&nbsp; She found cigarette and cigars disgusting.&nbsp; <br><br>She continued chewing her lip and watching him, not sure what he was going to do.&nbsp; She wasn't sure how she felt.&nbsp; For a few moments she had lost herself in the pleasure.&nbsp; She had let go of all reservation and self-consciousness.&nbsp; The self-consciousness had returned.&nbsp; <em>Did she honestly just sleep with her father's best friend?&nbsp; What would he think?&nbsp; If Samuel could see her now, what was he thinking?</em><br><br>All of these questions ran through her mind, but one constant thought remained throughout it all, <em>Goddamn, that felt good!</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>14-09-2008, 06:02:11</strong>
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				Jackson fell against the edge of the bed and dragged on his cigarette a few times while he stared at Brit the all alone. He was a pleased man; it had been a while since he popped a cherry. He went on dragging on his cigarette while relaxing; his cock was slowly losing erection. He slipped next to Brit and pulled her in him arms, cuddling her with affection.<br><br>“Well….Brit, I don’t think a smoke once in a while is bad….especially not after sex, it doubles the delight….here, why don’t you try one.” He shed a smile and raised the cigarette pack at her. He just desired to witness his control on Brit. He gave her something which she never had in past and it was obvious that she will adore him now but Jackson had some other plans, he wanted to spoil little Brit into a slut. His personal slut, who will worship him and will always do as told.<br><br>"Go on have one.....I won't tell your father and you are not a kid anymore...I just made you a women... didn't I?" He chuckled, after that comments it was certain that she will try a smoke.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>20-09-2008, 06:41:26</strong>
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				Brittany was conflicted.&nbsp; She had shared something with Jackson that could only be shared once, and he had taken care of her.&nbsp; He had patiently guided her through the experience, keeping the pain to a minimum and showing her physical pleasure she had never thought to be possible.&nbsp; She trusted him, but here he was encouraging her to smoke a cigarette.&nbsp; <br><br><em>Doesn't he know how bad they are...the harm they cause...?</em> She bit her lip, looking from the cigarette pack to Jackson, then shifting her eyes to the pack, again.&nbsp; <em>He said just one every now and again.&nbsp; That might be okaaaay...</em><br><br>She took a cigarette from the pack and placed the butt awkwardly between her lips.&nbsp; She managed to light it and took a gentle puff.&nbsp; A series of painful coughs erupted from deep inside her lungs.&nbsp; Her throat burned and her eyes watered.&nbsp; She felt like she had swallowed something heavy and strong.&nbsp; She continued hacking and began to giggle between coughs.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 10:48:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It was obvious for her to give in to everything Jackson desired but he had doubted if it was going to be so easy. She was not holding back, she didn’t hesitate at all while pulling out a cigarette and lit it; the violent coughs certainly made Jackson chuckle. <br><br>“Easy, girl…easy.” He ran his hand on her back feeling her naked skin; she was still warm to Jackson’s exploit. He gently pulled her close and placed a kiss on her forehead while his hand ran around in front and rested on her firm breast, his fingers played gently with her nipple. <br><br>“It takes time….love……I must leave now but I might visit tonight.” Jackson shed a smile and stood up leaving the bed. He pulled his cloths close and started getting dressed while Brit rested on the bed dragging on the cigarette. Jackson once again leaned on her and kissed goodbye on juicy lips.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 19:06:35</strong>
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				Brit returned Jackson's good bye kiss and scurried into her bathroom.&nbsp; She put the cigarette out in the sink, crinkling her nose.&nbsp; <em>That is so gross, but it made Jackson happy!</em>&nbsp; She giggled and turned the water on, pouring some bubble bath in the mix.&nbsp; She brushed her hair and grabbed a couple of towels from the linen closet.&nbsp; She set them next to the tub and climbed in.<br><br><em>Mmm...that feels so good,</em>&nbsp; she thought.&nbsp; Even though things had felt incredible, there had also been much pain, and soreness was beginning to set in.&nbsp; She sunk into the water leaving only her head and toes exposed to the air.&nbsp; Her thoughts reviewed the events of the day...<em>Jackson arriving at the house, the dangerous flirting in the kitchen, his hands on her...</em><br><br>"Mmmm..." She giggled, thinking about their playtime in the bed.&nbsp; She had done it!&nbsp; She had actually had sex!&nbsp; Jackson was so sweet...and tender.&nbsp; He had made it perfect and her naivety was allowing her to fall for him.&nbsp; &nbsp;Without thinking, her right hand began moving up her thigh.&nbsp; She tickled her pussy lips lightly.&nbsp; "Mmmm..."&nbsp; She began rubbing gently, in a similar manner that Jackson had touched her.&nbsp; The soft water felt good against her skin and the bubbles cuddled her body like a soft blanket.&nbsp; She contined rubbing, a soft moan escaping her lips.&nbsp; She thought of his hands on her breast and her thoughts continued to explore the past few hours as her hands explored her sex.<br><br><em>His lips on her pussy...his body smothering hers...</em><br>She rubbed a little faster.<br><br><em>His cock slowly claiming her inside.</em><br>She moaned a little louder as she slipped two fingers inside.<br><br><em>His strokes becoming faster while his fingers rubbed her clit.</em><br>Her pace quickened and her other hand pinched the nipple of her left breast.&nbsp; She gasped, pinching harder.<br><br><em>The orgasm overcoming her body...the pulsing ache that had exploded from her pussy.</em><br>She peaked in the tub, rocking her hips against her hand.&nbsp; Her other hand pinched her nipple even harder.&nbsp; "Oh...God..."&nbsp; Brit giggled as the orgasm overtook her body and she said aloud, "That is soooo fun!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>02-10-2008, 20:41:54</strong>
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				Jackson left the young girl alone in her room and walked out to the main door. He lit another cigarette while he reached to the parking. He had promised Brit of visiting her at night but he had no intentions to do so. He ravished her innocence and made her a real woman but that was it. A man with his experience knew it very well that it was time for a little break for Brit. She was still too young and had years to learn, he shed a smile to self thinking who could be better teacher than himself. Jackson opened the door and climbed inside his car. He slipped the key and with a twist of his arm his car was running down the road. Giving more importance to Brit must have been wrong, it could have spoiled her. He had to make sure to keep her on her toes; he had to skip her for few days.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>The rest of the day was not so pleasing, Jackson was mostly occupied with work and when finally he left from work in late evening he realized that poor Brit might be waiting for him. He jumped in the car and dialed her number while his car was heading to him home. He had to wait for few rings but finally she picked up the phone, Jackson was certain it was Brit. He knew her voice very well then she was alone at home, she was not that type of girl who was going to invite her friends over as soon as the house was vacant.<br><br>“Hey…love, I know I promised of visiting you tonight but I am busy with work now…I think I will catch you some other time….don’t be up late, okay?” He spoke casually like nothing ever happened between them. She was a stranger to him now; she was merely his friends daughter.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 18:33:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Brit stared at the phone for a moment after hanging it up.&nbsp; <em>Not coming over?&nbsp; Catch me some other time?</em>&nbsp; She pondered his statements while biting a fingernail.&nbsp; "Oh God," she said aloud to the empty house.&nbsp; "What was I thinking?"&nbsp; The blissful feeling she had bounced around with all day was being replaced with one of disappointment and confusion. <br>&nbsp;<br><em>Well...I did want to have sex.&nbsp; I wanted to experience it, and that's exactly what I got,</em> she tried to soothe herself.&nbsp; Her encounter with Jackson had begun because she wanted the experience, but each time he talked sweet to her during their encounter she had developed a bigger and bigger crush on him.&nbsp; She tried to refocus.&nbsp; <em>It was just sex...it's what I wanted...I just got carried away with my emotions...</em><br>The self-soothing wasn't working.&nbsp; She thought about calling Tessa, one of her best friends.&nbsp; <em>I can't tell her...she won't understand why I wanted to have sex with a man who is practically a stranger to me.&nbsp; Still...the company would be nice.</em>&nbsp; She picked up the phone and dialed Tessa's number.<br>"Hey Tess!&nbsp; It's Brit...How are you?&nbsp; Mmm...Mmm...Oh! I'm good.&nbsp; I was calling to see if you want to come over, hang out for a while."<br><br>Brit smiled, hanging up the phone.&nbsp; <em>I won't tell her what happened today...we'll just play some video games or something to keep my mind off of it.</em><br><br>Two hours later, Brit and her pretty blond friend, Tessa, were giggling in the living room floor with snacks and video games.&nbsp; Jackson was on Brit's mind the whole time, yet she found some slight relief with the company of her friend.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>09-10-2008, 14:33:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				With a pleasing smile Jackson hung up on Brit, it was not fair but it was essential. He soon reached to his apartment, which was not as big as Brit’s. He wasn’t a rich guy, like her parents. He parked his car in the lawn and disappeared behind the huge wooden doors.&nbsp; He lived alone after his last divorce as he got sick of having to go through all the troubles of having a wife at home. Jackson was not one of those men who enjoyed the same woman rest of their lives, he always craved for more. No women could ever satisfy him. He poured a whiskey and jumped in the bath tub for a long bath before bed.<br><br>---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>Jackson somehow managed to stay away from Brit for a whole, it was certainly not easy. Often he felt desperate for Brit, often he picked up the phone to call her but on the last moment he decided not to. He made sure not to answer her phone calls as well, no matter how much she tempted him.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>It was a week, finally a week. Jackson woke up early morning thinking of Brit, he looked down and noticed his throbbing hard-on between is legs. He wanted Brit now...He gave her enough time to get over their unexpected encounter. He knew if she still wants him then she belonged to him. There was no reason to wait anymore. He picked up the phone and dialed her number, although he was aware that Brit’s parents were back.&nbsp; <br><br>“Hi…love, it’s me” Jackson gasped like he ran just ran a cross country. “Sorry…for not calling you but one of my cousin died…I had to rush to Europe the very same day… I was the closest relative to him…so was really busy with funeral and everything….I just got back and thought I will say hello…” He took a deep breathe. “So how are you?…” Jackson got silent with that, a weeks time was enough for a young girl like Brit to fall in love again, at least to start dating again especially when she has recently tasted sex. She may reply, she may not but either way, he was playing on his own terms.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>11-10-2008, 00:55:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Brittany held her breath, listening to Jackson.&nbsp; He explained why he hadn't called, and then he asked how she was doing.&nbsp; She had a hard time finding her voice to answer.&nbsp; The past week had been tortuous for her.&nbsp; She had tried to calm herself by reminding herself that sex was what she had wanted and she had no right to be upset that Jackson may not return to her.&nbsp; He had no obligation to her.&nbsp; However, feelings of shame and doubt had dominated her thoughts.&nbsp; She was ashamed for giving her body to a man she hardly knew.&nbsp; Doubts of her performance lingered in her mind everyday.&nbsp; Maybe she just wasn't good in bed and that's why he hadn't called.&nbsp; He had spoken so sweetly to her.&nbsp; "What have I done to run him off?"&nbsp; She had asked this question many times, and had cried herself to sleep a few nights.<br><br>But now, he was on the phone with an explanation of why he had not been around.&nbsp; She was finally able to answer his question, "I've been okay.&nbsp; I...I...," she sighed heavily and shook her head.&nbsp; She wanted to know if he had been disappointed in her, but she decided not to go there.&nbsp; "I...I...I'm <em>really</em> glad you called.&nbsp; And I'm so sorry to hear about your cousin."&nbsp; Brit stopped talking when she heard her sisters running up the steps towards her room.&nbsp; She waited until she was sure they were back downstairs and whispered to Jackson, "My family is here. I have to talk quietly."&nbsp; <br><br>She waited for his response wondering if he was going to say he never wanted to see her again.&nbsp; She wanted him close to her again, but she could never say that.&nbsp; She was way too shy.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>12-10-2008, 14:32:15</strong>
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				His anxiety disappeared into a pretty smile when Brit answered to his hello with such a grace; the same pretty smile with a dimple on his right cheek, women adored it. He sat back on the spongy bed and pulled the red silk blanket on his muscular body. He guided his wrist to the throbbing hard-on between his legs and started stroking himself while talking to Brit. “Oh…okay, they are back? So…how was their trip?…” Jackson closed his eyes relaxing on his bed while his grip grew strong on his cock. Merely her voice made him feral with ecstasy. “Brit…I missed you like hell…I was thinking of you all the time….” Jackson started his playing his cards again. Brit was certainly no match for his cunning tricks.<br><br>“I will like to see you…I want you baby.” He didn’t play the pitiable games, she wasn’t that sort of girl rather he desired to be honest. “I am desperate to have you in my arms again…” He precisely accepted how he felt, giving her the importance which every girl craves fo, he was making her feel wanted. <br><br>“Come to me…my love…I am waiting, tell your parents you are going to see a friend.” With that Jackson disconnected the phone line, giving her time to reply was same as giving her time to deny.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>12-10-2008, 16:57:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Brit hopped in the shower with giddy excitement as soon as the line was disconnected.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she washed herself, her mind raced with thoughts of Jackson.&nbsp; <em>I wonder what we're going to do!</em>&nbsp; She giggled and started drying herself.&nbsp; Her soap had given her skin a subtle, fresh scent of lavender.&nbsp; <em>What am I going to wear?</em>&nbsp; She frowned as she rummaged through her drawers, finding only plain cotton panties and bras.&nbsp; She had never needed lingerie before, so she didn't own any.&nbsp; She sighed and chose the light pink, high cut panties and the matching bra.&nbsp; <em>God, I hope this is good enough.</em><br><br>Her body was nothing short of incredible.&nbsp; She had been playing softball for many years and had developed a tone, fit body.&nbsp; She chose a white, cotton skirt that flowed just a few inches above her knees and a tight pink tank top that revealed a pleasant amount of her ample cleavage.&nbsp; She had bought the shirt a year ago without trying it on.&nbsp; She had never worn it because it had turned out to be more revealing than she had thought it would be.&nbsp; Considering the skimpy outfits most girls her age were wearing, this one Brit had chosen was rather conservative.&nbsp; It was, however, skimpy for her. <br><br>She sneaked into her father's home office and searched through his computer files, finding Jackson's address.&nbsp; <em>Oh!&nbsp; That's not far away at all!</em>&nbsp; She thought, smiling happily.&nbsp; This would be easier than she thought.&nbsp; She scurried through the kitchen to the front door and waved to her mom, "Mom, I'm going to Tessa's!" <br><br>"Hold it right there, young lady!"&nbsp; Her mom snapped.&nbsp; "You're wearing that?"&nbsp; She pointed to Brit's shirt.&nbsp; Brit froze, not sure what to say.&nbsp; <em>Dang!&nbsp; What do I say?&nbsp; What do I say?&nbsp; What do I say?</em> Her mother approached her and pulled a sweater from the closet.&nbsp; "It's autumn, Brit.&nbsp; You need a sweater." <br><br>She smiled sweetly to her mother as she slipped on the sweater.&nbsp; "I'll be back later."<br><br>Her mother smiled, watching Brit leave.&nbsp; She had noticed Brit's outfit was slightly more revealing than what she usually wore, but she wasn't concerned.&nbsp; She was, instead, relieved.&nbsp; <em>Maybe she's got a crush on someone.&nbsp; Oh, I hope so.&nbsp; She must be getting over Samuel by now.</em><br><br>Brit took a right up the street towards Jackson's apartment once she was out of sight from her house.&nbsp; She knocked on his door and waited nervously for him to answer.&nbsp; Suddenly, she became bashful about her revealing top, so she pulled the sweater around her chest to cover the breasts.&nbsp; Despite the extensive sexual encounter she had shared with Jackson, she was still feeling extremely shy. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>18-10-2008, 21:19:17</strong>
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				Jackson threw the phone on his bed while a broad smile painted on his face. He stretched his arms behind his head and relaxed thinking of Brit. She was surely a pretty girl; a delight which every men desired her. Jackson was glad that she was excited to hear him, she didn’t argue for not calling her, she didn’t even complain. It was clear that even Brit craved for him, they were sharing the same hunger. Jackson had rarely ever felt such stiffness between his legs, a stiffness which was soon going to ravish Brit.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Jackson dashed to the bathroom for a long shower but he was lost in her thoughts and a few silly questions, trying to guess the lipstick and cloths she was going to drop in with. The lust which was injected in his body after hearing her voice forced him to grip his hard-on and stroked himself to a release in the shower. He came out from the bathroom in a white cotton robe which covered his body till his knees. He desired something special from Brit; she was visiting his apartment for the first time. Jackson wanted it to be an unforgettable memory for Brit. He walked to the kitchen which had a small bar with a collection of some of the finest wines and other alcoholic drinks in the country. Jackson was not rich like Brit’s father but he had a certain obsession for few things, music, wines and women were some of his interests. <br><br>Jackson pulled out an expensive bottle of red wine which contained very less alcohol in it. He certainly didn’t desire Brit to throw up in his living room. That could have been an embarrassment for both of them and of course a certain turn off.&nbsp; He walked out to the living room and placed the bottle on the small crafted wooden table which laid in the middle of the room. Jackson picked up the remote and selected opera at a low volume, a perfect music for occasion like that. He switched off most of the lights which certainly added a romantic flavor to his living room then he sat on the couch and waited for Brit. In boredom he even poured two drinks and then suddenly he heard the knock. It was Brit, he was sure!&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>He leaped to the door and desperately opened it but was stunned to see Brit in such a sexy dress. She never wore such cloths, she was a daddy’s good girl, always behaving, always listening. Although she tried her best to cover her pretty body in her sweater but Jackson could still see her cleavage. Jackson tried his best to behave but yet he couldn’t stop his tongue, which ran over his lower lip by itself. <br><br>“Hi Brit…so you are here?” Jackson chuckled while staring at the young girl lustfully.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>24-10-2008, 03:06:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Brit's eyes brightened when Jackson opened the door.&nbsp; Still clutching her sweater around her breasts in a failing attempt to cover her cleavage, she smiled and giggled.&nbsp; Her eyes scanned his body and she blushed.&nbsp; He was so masculine...and so confident...<br><br>She wanted to jump up and wrap her legs around him...to kiss him...to feel the contrast of his hard body against her soft skin...to feel his stiffness between her legs...<br><br>But she couldn't.&nbsp; She did not yet have the sexual confidence to do something so forward.&nbsp; She looked around, a bit nervous about being seen.&nbsp; She whispered as though someone might hear her, "I should...should come in before someone sees."&nbsp; She peeked over his shoulder into his house, very curious about what his place was like.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>26-10-2008, 09:23:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Brit was naive but Jackson wasn’t and he showed that when he grabbed her hand while she stood outside anxiously peeking inside. With a slight pull she was in his arms, he wrapped his arms around her as he slammed the door. Then he forced her on the closed door while his lips passionately met hers. He forced himself on Brit, pulling her up in his arms as his throbbing shaft roughly rubbed against her sex. Jackson wasn’t lonely for the week he spent away from Brit, there were other girls, few of them who took care of his hunger but he still craved for Brit.<br><br>“I missed you so much….” Jackson groaned while stroking his hard-on desperately against her, trying to sense her firm body through her cloths. He pulled her up in his arms and guided her on his bed while he sat next to her; his fingers gently ran in her hairs. <br><br>“So how have you been?” He leaned kissing her shoulder, caressing his lips against her flesh. With a polite smile her gazed in her eyes. She was so tempting; Jackson somehow controlled himself rather forcing her on his bed, she wasn’t ready to witness his feral nature.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>29-10-2008, 22:25:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Brit bit her lip, staring happily, yet bashfully to Jackson.&nbsp; "I've been good...I've - I've thought about you, a lot."&nbsp; She wanted to tell him she had worried over the week, thinking she had been a sexual disappointment and that he did not want her anymore.&nbsp; She chose not to do so as she only wanted to please him, and did not want to bother him with her silly, childish insecurities.&nbsp; <br><br>She giggled as goosebumps popped up along her shoulder and neck when he kissed her.&nbsp; Having wanted his touch all week, she was ecstatic that she was finally next to him.&nbsp; She gazed at him with her big, blue eyes.&nbsp; Then, mustering up a bit of courage she kissed him softly and slowly on the cheek.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 17:28:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jackson caressed her hairs gently as he pulled her close, trying to figure out the perfume she was wearing. “I thought of you too, love…but I was really busy.” With a smile he managed an excuse while his fingers ran over her lips, then slipped down cupping her left breast and stroking her nipple through the shirt. “So how’s the school?” Jackson leaned pressing his lips on hers before she could answer, his hand dropped even further, from her breast to her sex. He guided his greedy hand under her skirt forcing his fingers against her clit. <br><br>Jackson broke the kiss and gazed deep in her big blue eyes while his fingers teased her between her legs, playing with the fragrant folds of her womanhood. “You didn’t answer me sweetie, how's the school?” Jackson smiled at her again as his fingers found her tight depths.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 22:43:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				How is school?&nbsp; Usually, Brit did very well in school.&nbsp; She rarely got less than A's on her assignments, and was a cooperative, pleasant student.&nbsp; However, her nearly obsessive thoughts of Jackson had distracted her over the past week.&nbsp; She had not completed several reading assignments, and her daily grades reflected it: several B's and even a C+.&nbsp; <em>School is not so good</em>, she thought as his lips landed on hers.&nbsp; She felt a sense of relief, maybe he would just keep kissing her and not ask again.<br><br>She gasped, a bit startled, when he moved so quickly from her breast to her sex.&nbsp; A timid squeak escaped her slightly open mouth when he pressed against her clit.&nbsp; <em>Oh my God!&nbsp; He isn't wasting any time!</em>&nbsp; All week, she had been wanting his hands on her, and here she had it.&nbsp; Oh!&nbsp; It felt so good!&nbsp; She closed her eyes, but heard him ask again about school, reminding her that she had not yet answered him.&nbsp; She wanted to lie and say everything was great, but she was a terrible liar.&nbsp; She did not like to lie, and she certainly did not want to lie to Jackson, as his presence commanded respect.&nbsp; So, she tried to dodge the question by kissing him, assertively, on the lips.&nbsp; <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>11-11-2008, 17:50:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jackson returned her kiss back passionately, he slipped his tongue in her mouth allowing it to play with her tongue, he sucked her saliva and bit her lower lips before breaking the kiss. “Didn’t I ask you something girl.” Brit must have felt a little annoyance his in tone, he was not happy that she ignored his question. Jackson was not one of those people who would let go, he was stubborn and Brit was soon going to learn it as well. “When ever I ask you something, it means I am expecting an answer….do you understand?” Jackson smiled looking in her beautiful eyes; he was firm and caring at the same time. He didn’t desire to scare her away but he wanted to make it clear that he was the one in control and not her.<br><br>Jackson ran his fingers in her hairs “You don’t have to hide anything from me love, I am not your father….” He grinned as he pulled his robe off and tossed it to the couch, his massive hardness was pointing right at Brit. The long week turned him desperate, he wanted her so bad but he waited for her answer first, she wasn’t going anywhere. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>29-11-2008, 04:54:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Brit jumped a little, watching his hard cock spring from under the robe as he took it off.&nbsp; She blushed as it pointed directly at it.&nbsp; She looked down, knowing she needed to answer him.&nbsp; "School hasn't been good this week.&nbsp; I usually do really well, but I...I just didn't this week."&nbsp; She fidgeted on the bed, a mixture of feelings churned inside her.&nbsp; The sight of his long, thick cock turned her on, but at the same time she felt ashamed of her poor performance at school.&nbsp; "I was...I was thinking of you all the time.&nbsp; I couldn't focus.&nbsp; I thought I had been...well, I mean... I thought maybe I wasn't any good in bed and you didn't want someone who doesn't know what they are doing in bed."<br><br>She kept looking down, feeling very vulnerable about the feelings she had shared with him.&nbsp; <em>God! Jackson must think I'm such a silly girl,</em> she thought.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jarl Tiberius</strong> on <strong>05-12-2008, 10:31:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jackson raised her chin with a gentle touch of his fingers and their eyes met. He was certainly not pleased to hear about the school, in a way it was his own mistake.&nbsp; “That’s not good love; nothing should come in between you and school.” He smiled at her as his hand slipped down and gently grabbed her left breast. <br><br>“You were ….not that good and not that bad, you are just too young to understand what men like me wants…” Jackson didn’t want her to give much important albeit she pleased him well; her tight body was a massive turn on. He continued squeezing her breast gently as he glared at her wanting to feel her hands and mouth on his stiff cock. “I think you want to taste my cock, right sweetie?” Jackson chuckled as he stroked himself. “Go ahead…”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Brittany's Beginning</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rhiannon</strong> on <strong>06-12-2008, 01:31:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He wanted her to do <em>that</em> again.&nbsp; Brit remembered last time and how much trouble she had taking it in her mouth.&nbsp; She had only been able to get part of it in, and he had said, <em>"you must take the entire length in your mouth." </em>&nbsp; She remembered Jackson's words exactly, as she doubted she would be capable of it.&nbsp; &nbsp;She hoped she could do what he desired, wanting only to please him.&nbsp; <br><br>She looked in his eyes and nodded.&nbsp; Lowering herself so that her head was between his legs, she licked it a few times to get it wet; then, she opened her mouth wide to take it in, holding it with one hand.&nbsp; Again, she thought back to when she had first sucked his member, <em>“And you need to suck it faster, love…Wrap your lips tight around it,"</em> he had said.&nbsp; So, she did as he had previously instructed, trying to take it deeper into her mouth than before.&nbsp; <br><br>She was doing it just as he had wanted, but she was still unable to take all of his length in her mouth.&nbsp; It was going in deeper than last time; she managed to take in about two thirds of it.&nbsp; <em>God...I hope this is enough...and I hope it feels good to him!</em>
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