This is my first story I’ve posted on here, I’m going to tell you about my  first time. Give all the criticism you like, I might think about posting another one but it depends how many of you like it.


So there I was as a 16 year old teen, long brown hair length just reaching the middle of my back, hazel green eyes, double d tits. Most guys wanted me so bad, but because of my big brother they couldn’t even ask me out on a date. I remember the day the new boy came into my science class, he was extremely attractive and seeing I didn’t have a partner I let him join in with me, he was a very muscular boy, 17 years old, he was wearing a pair of blue jeans with a flaming red base ball shirt on, I couldn’t quite read him like I could the other guys. His smile was like shooting stars, he was perfect… well to me anyway.
“hi, I’m Ashlee” I said as I reached out my hand to greet him, ‘hey, I’m Louis’ he replied grasping my hand firmly, “I honestly don’t know anything about chemistry and this crap. So I might need a little help” he admitting said as a smile raged across his face. “well you came to the right girl!” I said jokingly back, he just laughed. We chatted pretty much through the whole lesson until it was over. while we walked to the cafeteria he looked at me and checked me out head to toe, I shyly looked away blushing ” I was just wondering.. Could you um.. Tutor me?” I hesitated to the question because I’ve never tutored anyone before “ah yeah sure, what day are you free?” I hesitantly asked, I think he could tell the question startled me because we only met 40 minutes ago. “tommorrow? After school?” he asked politely with a cocky grin on his face “sure. I’ll give you my address and my number.” I grabbed a pen and wrote down my information and handed it to him”well I’ll see you tomorrow then” he said as he turned away and disappeared in the crowd of gushing teenagers.
I knew my parents were going out for the weekend so I was concerned about them, scolding me for having a boy over. My parents were awfully strict, I remember i kissed a guy for the first time and I go grounded for 2 months. Haha. 
Well Friday came and I just wanted to rush through the day, and get it over and done with. As the last bell wrung for the end of school I literally ran home racing my shadows. As I got home I raced up stairs and three on some black tight leggings and a tight singlet, I didn’t bother wearing shoes, I got all my books out onto the table and separated them out into what I was going to do first. As I got a glass of water I heard someone knock on the door, I walked to the door and it was Louis wearing some jeans and a white pollo shirt, that fitted well into his well built structure I couldn’t help but check him out. Thank god my brother wasn’t home he would have flipped seeing such a handsome guy hug me tightly while stepping through the front door I melted into his arms but quickly snapped out of it as he released my from his tight grip, I told his to follow me into the kitchen as he did. I remember sitting on the bar stools for over an hour or two trying to teach him things I had no clue about. I finally jumped off the stool and went to the fridge, I opened it and offered him a drink “ah yeah what do you have” he said while slipping off the chair and moving towards me, “sorry we don’t have much” I said while laughing. “can I have one?” he asked as he pulled out a beer. “yeah sure” I said walking over to the tap to fill myself a cup of water “oh, you’re not the drinking type?” he asked lifting one of his eye brows. “only on good occasions” I said smiling, “what this isn’t a good occasion?” he said sitting blankly back in the bar stool teasing his drink my way. I decided to tease him a little back “well depends.. Can you make it a good occasion?” I said with a wink , I kind of head slapped myself because I knew I was a virgin who has barely kissed a boy. “oh.” he said sliding from his bar stool once again while taking a step forward, my feet mimicked his movement and I stood back into the marble top bench. He pushed himself into me, and I could feel something gently touching my crotch, as I looked down I saw something bulging under his jeans, I looked at him and smirked, he laughed moving his legs to the sides of mine leaving a gap between his legs, he looked me straight into my eyes answer, he pulled me to him, and planted his mouth on mine. To Louis’s surprise, when he stuck his tongue in my mouth, his cock got even harder. As I broke our amazing kiss off, I took a breath of air in and jumped up onto the table just high enough to wrapped my legs around his waist. He seemed to enjoy that, grabbing both sides of my ass cheeks pulling me up onto his waist he stepped around pushing me into a wall and grinding against my crotch, I moaned I the back of my throat which he seemed to enjoy, grinding me harder with each stroke, I could feel his hard man hood running up and down my throbbing wet pussy. I moaned louder and he smiled, ” my room” I demanded he did as I said strolling up the stairs still grinding against me. We eventually made it into my room and he threw me onto my bed, he took his shirt off and I soon followed by ripping mine off as well, he seemed to lick his lips as my huge tits flew out of my shirt exposing that I had no bra on, he brought his hot warm lips to one of my breasts, I threw my head back and moaned slightly, his tongue prodded against my hard nipple, feeling his hole tongue swirl around made me breath heavily with his strokes.