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I have been told that there’s nothing like teen pussy. It’s not something I would actually know since I was what is known as a “late bloomer.” All that really means is that I wasn’t popular enough or good looking enough for some girl to let me fuck her until I was in my early 20’s. Yeah, sad but true, I know.

However, the other day I was reading a hook up newspaper and happened to see a really strange ad placed in the Personals section of the classifieds. It said “Kitty Looking for a Tomcat.” Then it gave a phone number to call “if interested.” It was listed under a heading called Teen Pussy. Telling myself I wasn’t going to call that number, I wrote it down and put the paper in my wallet.

Being aware of that number resting there in my wallet, it was all I could think of all day. Finally, I decided to get it out of the way and just do it. I called the number and it rang a couple of times before this breathy VERY young voice answered. Stammering, I tried to introduce myself but she cut in saying, “You’re calling about my ad, aren’t you?” Happy to have that out of the way, I could now actually form words.

I figured she had a teen pussy but I asked her age anyway. She said she had just turned 18 a month before and wanted to meet some guys older than she was. Well, that wasn’t a problem for me, so we set up a time and place to meet for the next night. After I hung up the phone is when I started to sweat.

The next night came and we met at the appointed time. I nearly stopped breathing when I saw her. She was 5’9 inches of blonde, blue-eyed gorgeousness. We only spent a few minutes talking before heading back to my place where I got my first experience with a teen pussy. When my hard cock slid into her it was like a glove wrapped around it. I was terrified of embarrassing myself by shooting after only a couple of strokes but it all turned out just fine.

She decided that I was definitely the Tomcat that her Kitty was looking for which worked out great for me. We finally got out of the bed and started going out to dinner, the movies, clubs, etc. The cool part is that we’re still seeing each other.

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