My first real experience

It happened just a few months before my 15th, I was at a girls only Catholic boarding school overseas as dad was in the RAF and we moved about a lot overseas then, (circa ‘78-79) I had kissed a couple of boys my age but had then met a 19 year old who worked in a bar between the school and the main town, still had only kissed and mild over the clothing touch ups, he was to meet me this day during my lunch hour up in the bell tower as there was an outside kind of balcony/balustrade up past the bells, I rarely wore a bra even for school as my tits were mere bee stings then, but Gary had asked me to be extra naughty and to not wear any knickers either as that would have him feeling “hot” all morning knowing I’m in lessons without any on, I went up the tower and after passing through the bell room there was another 7-8 narrow steps to go to the roof area where we were meeting, no handrail so I was quite literally going up a ladder, hands flat on the steps in front, arse up in the air, knickerless lol I could feel the cooler air on my bum cheeks and I felt liberated and sexy, naive yes but still sexy, as I opened the door I expected Gary but nobody was there so I walked to the edge of the bell tower and took in the view of the countryside, I heard the door creak open so with my back to it I hitched my school skirt right up and bent forwards, showing everything, no proper hair yet on my pussy just light blonde downy hair, I said softly “see anything you WANT Gary?” then still holding it up I turned to face him, only it wasn’t Gary but the younger Priest Clive or Cliff am still not sure, stood there in his long black Cassock staring at my pussy, as he was on a slightly lower level it was bang in his eyeline, I started stammering trying to right the wrong as it were, he very righteously said “stay exactly as you are, do not move young lady” I was frozen to the spot, skirt still held up, pussy on show, hard nipples pushing against flimsy (now damp) white nylon shirt with buttons undone, he walked closer, it was then I noticed how exited he was, aroused wasn’t the word as his erection was straining against the cloth of his Cassock, my eyes were drawn to it and I remember thinking “Christ Gary’s is nowhere near that size wow” he said then “I need a kiss to keep this quiet ok?” I said “a kiss what? On the lips or cheek?” He said “well lips yes but not the ones you’re thinking of” I cottoned on but had only once I think ever heard someone talk of it, the alternative was he said we go to the school principle which would be expulsion and embarrassment for my parents and me, so I lent back on the parapet , skirt still raised and closed my eyes, I felt first his fingers gently prizing open my pussy lips, then a fast flicking of his rasping tongue on my little sweet bud, at first it just felt wet and uncomfortable but then in between the fast flicking tongue came a long hard suck on my bud, this then felt good, tingling and tickling at the same time, he must of sensed that so the tongue was less and the sucking more pronounced, I had never truly (cum) at that point in my life but suddenly my legs went to jelly, I held tight (white knuckle ride tight) on the balustrade as my tummy turned somersaults and I found myself pushing against his mouth as nerve ends shattered everywhere in my little body, he sucked on long after my shuddering came back under control and I next felt another minor “thrill” in my belly and groin area, as I opened my eyes he had his erection in his hand and was “tossing” himself furiously, I watched in amazement as within seconds he shot his Jizz over the floor,

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