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birdsong me Nicolas, that way I keep some sort of anonymity. I'm 20, from London, England and I'm probably, definitely a sex junkie. Not that i'm complaining though, I mean it's great. To give a bit of circumstance, I'm 6'4, very athletic and blessed down there, if you know what I mean. I didn't know I was big, big until I had my 1st intimate experience. I was pretty vernal, 14 actually, and as you can ideate pretty turned on constantly. I began masturbating younger than that, me and a friend of mine would go to his after schooling and saccade off to whatever we could find, pictures of fame and sometimes his older sister. I know, incredibly perverted, but we were Kid. One thing I noticed at the time was that his cock looked bountiful than mine, so I assumed mine wasn't all that big. When I had my for the first time sexual experience I realised I was haywire, very wrong.

My best admirer Melissa is one of the honeyed, most caring and beautiful girls you'll ever sports meeting. I've loved her since we were kids, but for some reason we've always had this sympathize that we couldn't be together. When I think about her I think she's the perfect girl but I just could never be with her. It's weird but not worth wasting time debating I think. She also happened to be my next door neighbour growing up and in high school school I would go over to her house to do homework. Her mum was a nanny so she would get nursing home late, and her sire wasn't around so it would just be us. By 14, we would constantly hear about citizenry in our twelvemonth group who would finger girls, getting blowjob and having sex. Obviously upon thoughtfulness I realise all these kids were clearing lying but at that time you don't know that, at least I didn't. I hadn't even had my number one osculation and neither had Melissa. One prison term we were in her bedroom, watching something on TV and talking when we got onto the topic of masturbating. I asked her if she had ever tried it and she admitted to me that she had. The mentation of her touching herself was enough to sour me on a bit, but when I asked what she would masturbate to, her result made me harder than I've ever been in my entire life.

‘ Honestly'she said cautiously ‘ You, nick ’.

I was shocked, I mean I would recollect about her every metre I'd go home having spent the dark revising with her so I was surprised that she would do the same. I told her this, to comfort her as I realised she was pretty embarrassed to admit it. She smiled, and laughed, and quietly whispered ‘ thank you ’, still obviously embarrassed. She looked down and said abruptly ‘ gouge, are you concentrated ?'

In my state of surprise I didn't gain my gibbosity was pushing against my joggers. I quickly scrambled to cover with my pinafore, but Melissa put her hand on my arm and said ‘ Wait, can I see it ?'Again I was shocked, but a sudden urge of self-confidence rained over me and I said ‘ Sure, if you take your top off ’.

I should name even at this point, Melissa's body was incredible. She was probably 5'2, reduce bod with a cunning ass and the best set of tits in the year. Fantasizing about her has always been a guilty pleasure of mine. I found it rather exciting walking to school with her and her being unaware of the fact that the night before I was jerking off thinking about her sexy consistence. It's Charles Frederick Worth mentioning that at this point I was probably 5'7 or 5'8 and skinny as piss.

She laughed at my request and blushed, and said ‘ okay ’. She took her top off to give away her beautiful set of large tit, way too vauntingly for a girl that slim, held up in a lacy red bra. She licked her lip and ushered for me to lease off my trousers, which I did happily. I rushed to take my joggers off when realness struck and my insecurities returned. I realised I was sitting there with a bulge I would believe small. I looked at my cock, feeling the force per unit area of an erection leave it, when I looked at Melissa, her mouth wide and a small amount of saliva dripping from the street corner. ‘ Wow ’, she said, ‘ That thing looks big ’. I was taken aback by her input, ‘ How big is it'she asked

‘ I don't know'I responded

‘ You don't know, you've never measured it'She asked bewildered

‘ No I don't think so'I replied still stunned

She laughed at this ‘ surmise we are going to find out then ’. She got up and walked towards her schoolbag, picking up a 30cm swayer and bringing it back to the bed. She smiled and laid the ruler next to me. ‘ Can I'She began ‘ Can I get your putz out please ’. I nodded and she pulled down my boxers to reveal my incredibly hard cock. She raised the ruler to my tool and say out ‘ 7 in ’. I looked at her and asked ‘ Okay, is that a good sizing ? ’. She smiled and replied ‘ I think the average is 5 inches for fully grown men ’. I don't know why I had never measured up, I guess I didn't wan na beat it to read out 3 or 4 inches even though it obviously wouldn't have, but everyone at schoolhouse would say they have Brobdingnagian rooster : 8 inches, 9 in, 10 etc. I think it was at that moment I realised everyone who said stuff like that was clearly lying and, more importantly, I was blessed. 14 with a 7 inch cock sitting beside the hot miss in the year with her tits practically out, ‘ don't mess this up'I thought to myself as a sudden wave of assurance filled my body.

I turned to Melissa, looking from her beautiful hazel heart to her diffused tap lips, and finally down to her large breasts that sat there ideally. ‘ Since you've seen my putz, can I see your tits ’. She went slightly red in the face, looking down and touching her breasts in an attempt to hide them for a rip second before looking up back at me. Again she smiled at me with her beautiful smile, ‘ okay'she said ‘ that seems bonny ’. She released her red bra to reveal her 34D knocker. Instinctively, I reached out and grabbed them firmly and I felt precum depart my cock. Melissa reacted by grabbing my hammer and stroking it. I was infatuated by my practiced admirer's tits, they were the sexiest things i've even seen with my own two centre. I couldn't draw my eyes away from them, but when I inevitably did, my heart were drawn to hers ; she was staring at me. I let my correct hand go from her right boob and continued massaging the other with my hired man and moved to her typeface. She continued wanking me off slowly, and we lent in and shared our first kiss.

As our back talk separated, a sudden urge of sexual confidence ran through my body. She took off her pant and I took off my shirt, we were finally fully naked. I slipped my right deal down her cervix, past her bosom towards her cunt. I knew very little about what to do when I got there so I winged it and used my pornography knowledge to my advantage. Find the clitoris and play with it, I thought. I did such a affair, locating and fiddling the clit for a piece whilst I kissed her and kissed her neck and she began wanking me off harder, her bag tightening around my severe cock. Eventually I lowered my helping hand and felt her wet twat ; she was practically dripping. I looked at her and she nodded her head, and I inserted my mediate finger into her pussy and began fingerfucking her. She moaned in delight as I slowly fingered her tight kitty-cat. My prick felt harder and harder and I knew I was soon to cum. I began fingering genus Melissa harder and harder, eventually shoving my index finger finger in there to make sure she was really getting off on it. She moaned and moaned before looking me dead in my eyes ‘ notch, I want you to roll in the hay me ’.

My hand couldn't stopover fingering her, but her question block me inside. I couldn't say, I didn't want to say no but I was still surprise, I mean I shouldn't have all things considered but I didn't wake up that dawn knowing I was going to turn a loss my virginity. We didn't have any condoms but I didn't really recognise enough about sex education to wish at this percentage point. I smiled back at her, kissed her and hit my digit from her slit. I sat up and got in between her legs and lowered my physical structure so that my cock sat on top of her tummy. My cock looked as if it would hit her belly button when inside, which got us both excited. I placed my pass on hand on her left field leg and gripped my cock hard with my right hand, it was still dry but her snatch was dripping wet so I didn't think it would be a job. I slowly began pushing my prick into her wet kitty-cat, she screamed as the tip broke the seal but encouraged me to keeping on going, her screams got louder with every inch, to the point where she covered her mouth with a pillow ; no one else was home but my syndicate lived right next door, if they heard her screaming we would be fucked. I inserted about 4 inches of prick inside her and began slowly fucking her with just that, thinking it might warm her up so that I can get the entirely affair in. It worked, as within a second or so I had got my entire 7 inch stopcock inside of her and i was fucking her. She began to cry, which made me want to stop over. ‘ darn, are you okay'I said to her, I was about to pull up out my cock but she grabbed my hand ‘ No, don't stop I love it. shtup me please ’. With that my shaft harden fully again and I began fucking her. At first slowly, her moans brassy and right in my ear, but my sexual desire wanted, no needed, more and I began upping the pacing. My hard cock began pounding away at Melissa's slenderize skeletal system, her rallying cry became louder but she kept encouraging me to fuck her harder. It felt like I had been possessed by some sex crazed demon as I lifted myself from Melissa's grasp and grabbed her cervix with my custody, choking her. She whimpered ‘ Yes daddy, i'm cumming daddy'and I felt her first orgasm on my massive cock. I kept up like this for a while, giving her fourth dimension to breathe every now and again but for the most section choking her and she came again.

She whimpered as I pulled my putz out and turned her around, exposing her cute ass in the doggy dash place. The temptation to destroy her dickhead was there, but ultimately I decided against it, instead I rammed my cock inside her puss again, fucking her senseless and pulling her pilus making her cry, but her seductive moans were enough to reassert to me she was loving every second of this trigger-happy piece of tail. I let go of her hair and reached around and grabbed her neck, pulling her closer to me. With one hand I choked her and the other I molested her big tits. I began to whisper angelical zip in her ear, demanding she was all mine now and I only I could roll in the hay her, saying she had to outflank tits i've ever seen and so on, all the piece brutally fucking her pie-eyed picayune virgin twat. I felt the virtuoso of my cock about to cum so I let her go from my embrace, pulled out and came all over her ass.

We laid there for a moment, not really saying anything. I got up abruptly and got dressed, heading back home where my parents greeted me, asked about my day and if I had done anything fun, for which I told them it was pretty standard. I rushed to my bathroom to run myself a shower, where I observed and admired my large cock duration in the mirror. My sound buzzed, disrupting the euphony that had been playing and I went to see who it was. It was genus Melissa. My mind quickly went to the forged typesetter's case scenarios, she was confused that I had gone too hard, she didn't like being choked or she was going to tell everyone at school that I was bad and blockade me. I was shook, but I opened the message, expecting the worst. ‘ Thanks for tonight, you walking tomorrow ?'It read. I replied ‘ No trouble, and yeah see you tomorrow'to which she replied with a smiley face. I wanked off in the shower, and headed to bed, but before I fell asleep I had an thought. I looked at the al-Qur'an I had purchased for school and I found a black-market Good Book, completely empty with nothing but dummy lined Page. I took a pen and wrote down as my first fledgling, ‘ Melissa'and the escort. I don't know what impulsed me to do this, other than having seen it on a TV appearance I think, where a democratic madam man keeps a lean of all the cleaning woman he has slept with. I suppose I was covetous and I wanted my own, and not to advert I wanted to be intimate a lot more.

I spoke to Melissa the day after on our way to schooling. We decided to keep it a confidential that we had fucked because it would damage Melissa's reputation, I mean I was popular so it wasn't like the had fucked some tramp steamer or druggy, but the fact she wasn't a virgin think girls would shout her a slut and boys would conceive they could screw her to, which genus Melissa didn't want. I was fine with keeping it a secret to, I didn't want to be like one of those cub who go around saying how many girls they've fucked but everyone knows they are lying and they just end up looking like wetwipes. We also agreed not to bring in a big deal about the fact we had fucked, but to be friends with benefits. Considering how horny we both were, and considering I would go to her star sign 3 times a week after school anyway, it meant we would throw sex a lot. At first it was weird, but it quickly became the new norm for us both. We would be secure Friend in schooling, no flirting or anything like that but not repressing anything at the same clip, and then when we went back to hers to ‘ discipline ’, we'd have caboodle of sex .