At a young age, I started a relationship with an older guy who was confident about his body, his intentions, and desires, which was an exciting contrast to my naivety and shy personality. We went on dates, but we hadn’t had sex, until the night we decided to share a bed together... That night would be my first intimate encounter with his dick.
We were sitting on the bed, sharing sexual banter. I gazed down at his lap laughing and noticed his large bulge. I couldn’t help but stare as I tried to determine if it was him or his pants. He saw my focus and refocused my attention to his face with his smile as he leaned in to kiss me. In no time his hands found their way underneath my shirt and bra to my bare breasts. He let go of my lips and I saw the hunger in his eyes; He knew he would own me that night. As he undressed me, his lips found my neck and then down to my breasts where he cupped my soft mounds and sucked on my nipples. My breathing started to get unsteady with desire, and I was flushed. I responded with my hands caressing his head and my thoughts were spinning, not sure what to expect. My body was eager to be explored but my mind wasn’t so sure. He stood up in front of me, and I could see through the dim lighting, his tall toned body, undressing, while focusing on me like a hungry wolf to a rabbit. As he unbuckled his belt, I quietly mumbled that maybe we were taking things too fast, and upon hearing me, he paused and kept his pants on. Instead, he crawled back to me, on top of me, whispering that he'd believe me, except my body was telling him otherwise. He took his fingers and slide it in my pussy to show me my wetness. He pushed his hips against me and the only thing that kept his big bulge from touching me was his slacks. I put my hands between him and I, and he rubbed against my hand and I could feel his outline which made me imagine what he was packing...
He guided my hand into his unbuckled pants, onto his smooth hard cock, and I felt the warmth and softness of his skin and the hardness of his hot blood-filled member. He let out a sigh... His reaction to my touch was such a turn on. I unzipped his pants, to get a better feel, which gave him the go to take it all off, more than welcoming me to explore every inch of his swollen hot cock. The text books I’ve studied made it look a lot smaller than the real thing and having one in front of me for the first time, made porn dick look bland. This was so much more exciting.
I got off the bed as he positioned himself on the edge and I knelt in front of him with his dick pointed at me... I stared at it with much admiration, I touched him lightly, and slowly put my whole hand around him and gave it a light squeeze, gliding my hand from the base of his pole to the tip of his head while my fingers appreciated every inch of his beautiful cock and veins. I saw precum for the first time, the clear dewdrops flowing out of him. I wanted to taste it, and my instant reaction was to go for it when I noticed it was about to drip. My soft lips touched his tip... his precum coated my lips and I opened slightly to let out my tongue. I licked his hole, lightly forcing my tongue into him and he moaned. His dick started to twitch, so I held it still with my hand, and I took his head into my mouth. I started to stroke his cock, hoping to get more delicious dew from him. My tongue was all over his head, giving pleasurable pressure underneath where I knew it would be the most sensitive. My tongue danced to the rhythm of his breathing and I took his meat deeper into my mouth, inch by inch, and I could tell he wanted more, as he forced himself deeper. As he thrust himself fully into my throat, he held my head. I had instantly gagged and wanted to cough but his fullness made it difficult. I started to gather tears in my eyes, and wanted to back out, but he held my head firmly to his groin. My saliva was dripping down his cock when he finally let me go. The appearance of his hard, glossy manhood twitching and in salute showed me how aroused he was, which was hot and arousing to me. He said it was his turn.
He kissed me and reversed our positions. Now I was on the bed, he opened my legs wide and started to touch my wet folds... He started by licking my stomach, and went down to my entrance, and said I was so wet… I was embarrassed by his comment. He used his warm tongue to massage my clit and he started to suck on me. I was so sensitive... I started to moan as I became even hornier. He entered with his tongue and then tried to enter me with his fingers, but my hymen wasn’t broken. He asked if I wanted him, and of course I nodded. The thought of his big dick entering me was exciting. I imagined how great he would feel pounding me. I was so close to climax from his talented tongue, but he stopped and came up to kiss me. I could taste myself from him. He got on top of me missionary, and I started to get a little nervous as I could tell he was positioning his dick to enter me. As he slowly entered with his head, he reassured me he wouldn't go any further if I started to feel pain. He went in and out with only a few inches, and the weight of him on top of me made it difficult to push away as it started to get painful. He held me close and tight and I started to change my mind… he buried his face in my neck, whispered how nice and tight I was. I nervously asked him to stop, which only prompted him to quickly thrust himself deep inside me, breaking my barrier, and I yelped his name—in a mix of pleasure and pain. He stopped for a second, while he was balls deep, saying it wouldn't hurt anymore. He kissed me and the tears that formed in my eyes. He started to ram his big hard cock inside of me over and over, I could feel every bit of him stretching me wide with each thrust; I was raw. Within a few minutes, he moaned, his cock pulsated inside me, his cum dripped out of me. He pulled himself out and I felt so wet, sore, and full. I just got fucked by the biggest cock I’ve met in my life… and I could see the aftermath on the sheets. I tasted his cum mixed with my juices for the first time as I licked his juicy cock clean. This was what I had been missing, and I had fallen in love with his cock that had just taken my innocence.
We were sitting on the bed, sharing sexual banter. I gazed down at his lap laughing and noticed his large bulge. I couldn’t help but stare as I tried to determine if it was him or his pants. He saw my focus and refocused my attention to his face with his smile as he leaned in to kiss me. In no time his hands found their way underneath my shirt and bra to my bare breasts. He let go of my lips and I saw the hunger in his eyes; He knew he would own me that night. As he undressed me, his lips found my neck and then down to my breasts where he cupped my soft mounds and sucked on my nipples. My breathing started to get unsteady with desire, and I was flushed. I responded with my hands caressing his head and my thoughts were spinning, not sure what to expect. My body was eager to be explored but my mind wasn’t so sure. He stood up in front of me, and I could see through the dim lighting, his tall toned body, undressing, while focusing on me like a hungry wolf to a rabbit. As he unbuckled his belt, I quietly mumbled that maybe we were taking things too fast, and upon hearing me, he paused and kept his pants on. Instead, he crawled back to me, on top of me, whispering that he'd believe me, except my body was telling him otherwise. He took his fingers and slide it in my pussy to show me my wetness. He pushed his hips against me and the only thing that kept his big bulge from touching me was his slacks. I put my hands between him and I, and he rubbed against my hand and I could feel his outline which made me imagine what he was packing...
He guided my hand into his unbuckled pants, onto his smooth hard cock, and I felt the warmth and softness of his skin and the hardness of his hot blood-filled member. He let out a sigh... His reaction to my touch was such a turn on. I unzipped his pants, to get a better feel, which gave him the go to take it all off, more than welcoming me to explore every inch of his swollen hot cock. The text books I’ve studied made it look a lot smaller than the real thing and having one in front of me for the first time, made porn dick look bland. This was so much more exciting.
I got off the bed as he positioned himself on the edge and I knelt in front of him with his dick pointed at me... I stared at it with much admiration, I touched him lightly, and slowly put my whole hand around him and gave it a light squeeze, gliding my hand from the base of his pole to the tip of his head while my fingers appreciated every inch of his beautiful cock and veins. I saw precum for the first time, the clear dewdrops flowing out of him. I wanted to taste it, and my instant reaction was to go for it when I noticed it was about to drip. My soft lips touched his tip... his precum coated my lips and I opened slightly to let out my tongue. I licked his hole, lightly forcing my tongue into him and he moaned. His dick started to twitch, so I held it still with my hand, and I took his head into my mouth. I started to stroke his cock, hoping to get more delicious dew from him. My tongue was all over his head, giving pleasurable pressure underneath where I knew it would be the most sensitive. My tongue danced to the rhythm of his breathing and I took his meat deeper into my mouth, inch by inch, and I could tell he wanted more, as he forced himself deeper. As he thrust himself fully into my throat, he held my head. I had instantly gagged and wanted to cough but his fullness made it difficult. I started to gather tears in my eyes, and wanted to back out, but he held my head firmly to his groin. My saliva was dripping down his cock when he finally let me go. The appearance of his hard, glossy manhood twitching and in salute showed me how aroused he was, which was hot and arousing to me. He said it was his turn.
He kissed me and reversed our positions. Now I was on the bed, he opened my legs wide and started to touch my wet folds... He started by licking my stomach, and went down to my entrance, and said I was so wet… I was embarrassed by his comment. He used his warm tongue to massage my clit and he started to suck on me. I was so sensitive... I started to moan as I became even hornier. He entered with his tongue and then tried to enter me with his fingers, but my hymen wasn’t broken. He asked if I wanted him, and of course I nodded. The thought of his big dick entering me was exciting. I imagined how great he would feel pounding me. I was so close to climax from his talented tongue, but he stopped and came up to kiss me. I could taste myself from him. He got on top of me missionary, and I started to get a little nervous as I could tell he was positioning his dick to enter me. As he slowly entered with his head, he reassured me he wouldn't go any further if I started to feel pain. He went in and out with only a few inches, and the weight of him on top of me made it difficult to push away as it started to get painful. He held me close and tight and I started to change my mind… he buried his face in my neck, whispered how nice and tight I was. I nervously asked him to stop, which only prompted him to quickly thrust himself deep inside me, breaking my barrier, and I yelped his name—in a mix of pleasure and pain. He stopped for a second, while he was balls deep, saying it wouldn't hurt anymore. He kissed me and the tears that formed in my eyes. He started to ram his big hard cock inside of me over and over, I could feel every bit of him stretching me wide with each thrust; I was raw. Within a few minutes, he moaned, his cock pulsated inside me, his cum dripped out of me. He pulled himself out and I felt so wet, sore, and full. I just got fucked by the biggest cock I’ve met in my life… and I could see the aftermath on the sheets. I tasted his cum mixed with my juices for the first time as I licked his juicy cock clean. This was what I had been missing, and I had fallen in love with his cock that had just taken my innocence.
