When we reached home she just grabbed my head pulled me closer n started kissing me again.Our tongues were darting in n out of each other’s mouths e...changing saliva. Both of us were struggling to get our clothes off. She just tore my shirt away n started biting me on my nipples. GOD she knew how to make love to a guy. I took her top off n then pulled her bra out. Damn there they were, the milky melons. She was 34C but dint look any less than a 36. Man I still cant get those tits out of mind. I am an incest lover.This is my first story, I hope you like it!Yeh kahani tab ki hai jab main 19 saal ka tha aur college ke first year mein gaya tha.Dost toh kaafi ban gaye thay ladke bhi aur ladkiyaan bhi but sex nhi mil rha tha and I was despo #1 mujhe sex chhaiye tha par kam paiso mein issliye baandi nhi pata skta tha aur roz roz kothe pe bhi nhi jaa skta tha.Ek baar jab main college se ghar laut rha tha dwarka mod ki redlight pe khuch bhikari meri car ke sheeshe pe aa gye aur bheekh. Her plaid skirt was the regulation maximum of three inches above her knees. Her thin white blouse looked a little rumpled from some kind of activity but you could still see the pale cream of her bra through the material. And a nice bra it was at a generous B cup or maybe a C cup. The blonde 14 year old ninth graders slim waist made the breasts look larger than they were and also accented the flaring hips that filled the skirt that swished as she ran. She was a mouth watering beauty with blonde. I could feel his erection through his pants. My hands instinctively undid his pants and there it was, much bigger than I had imagined. I gave it a long passionate smell. It smelt dirty.“Did you just pee?” I asked him.“Just suck it bitch” he demanded as he pushed my mouth toward it. I took it in as my mouth savoured it with all its salty stink and hardness. He kept his hand on my head, guiding me to go deeper and I tried my best. This went on for a while as I even, to my surprise, slurped at his.