Karen naked in school (Part 3) - Sexgeschichten

Karen naked in school (Part 3)

... over hand, and those worked all right.

"Can you please hang onto that bar?" he asked me.

I reached above my head and grabbed ahold of it with both hands. He stood in front of me and palmed my breasts. I blushed but hung on to the bar, letting him touch me however he wanted. He gently rubbed my nipples, making me gasp and shudder, but I didn't let go. He chuckled. "Do you like that?"

"Yes!" I said. I was very excited! He did it again, and I felt like wriggling like a puppy.

Then he slowly moved his hands down my body and fingered my crotch. I moaned and hung on to the bar.

"You've really got her hot." I opened my eyes, shocked. There were several teenagers standing on the sidewalk, watching. They jostled each other and grinned and giggled.

"Let go," Mike told me quietly. I did so slowly. I didn't want to stop, but we couldn't continue.

He squeezed my hand. "Let's go," he suggested.

"Going to get laid?" someone called out.

"He sure is," I said without thinking about it. Then I blushed as the small crowd cheered. We sprinted down the sidewalk, hanging onto each other's hands. I was relieved they didn't follow us.

"Come on, let's go in here," Mike suggested, and we darted up to a house. Mike didn't knock; we just went inside. A guy was sitting in an armchair, watching TV. He looked up, then looked again and grinned at me.

"Mind if we use your room?" Mike asked him.

"Go ahead. It's a little messy, though," the guy apologized.

"No problem," ...

... Mike said. "Thanks!"

The bed was unmade, and the room was untidy, but it didn't smell bad or anything. There was no door, though. The bed was a bunk bed.

I sat down on the bed, and Mike sat next to me. He put his arm around me and began stroking my breast. "What would you like to do now?" he asked me.

"Whatever you want," I told him. "Just tell me what to do."

He grinned. "All right! Kneel on the bed, and hang onto the upper bunk."

"All right." I smiled and positioned myself as he told me.

"Knees wide apart," he directed me, and I complied. He slid his hand against my crotch, and I blushed. He slid his fingers inside me, and I squirmed. "Still hot and wet," he said, looking satisfied. "Do you think you can stay still like that, while I play with your body? I can tie you up if you're not sure."

"Tie me?" I said nervously.

"Haven't you ever been tied up to a bed?" he said, winking.

"No!" I gulped.

"How about if we try it without that," he suggested. "But if you let go or move away from me, I'll tie you into position."

I nodded tensely. He slid his fingers lightly against my nipples until I gasped. It hadn't taken him long. I already felt as excited as I had on the playground. He chuckled and fingered my nipples some more, then slid his fingers into and out of my vagina several times. I was panting.

He stepped back.

"What are you doing? Please don't stop now!" I said.

He smiled, but didn't say anything. I moaned helplessly, then let go of ...