My First clock time

call option me Nicolas, that way I keep some sort of anonymity. I'm 20, from London, England and I'm probably, definitely a sex addict. Not that i'm complaining though, I mean it's swell. To give a bit of linguistic context, I'm 6'4, very gymnastic and blessed down there, if you know what I mean. I didn't know I was big, big until I had my showtime sexual experience. I was pretty youth, 14 actually, and as you can suppose pretty horny constantly. I began masturbating younger than that, me and a friend of mine would go to his after school and tug off to whatever we could rule, pictures of celebrities and sometimes his older babe. I know, incredibly perverted, but we were tiddler. One matter I noticed at the time was that his dick looked bigger than mine, so I assumed mine wasn't all that big. When I had my first sexual experience I realised I was wrong, very wrong.

My scoop friend genus Melissa is one of the scented, most caring and beautiful daughter you'll ever meet. I've loved her since we were child, but for some intellect we've always had this understanding that we couldn't be together. When I think about her I think she's the thoroughgoing fille 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 threshold neighbor growing up and in high gear shoal I would go over to her house to do preparation. Her mum was a nurse so she would get home late, and her father wasn't around so it would just be us. By 14, we would constantly hear about people in our year group who would fingering girls, getting blowjobs and having sex. Obviously upon contemplation I realise all these kids were clearing lying but at that fourth dimension you don't know that, at to the lowest degree I didn't. I hadn't even had my initiatory kiss and neither had Melissa. One sentence we were in her bedroom, watching something on TV and talking when we got onto the issue 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 wrick me on a bit, but when I asked what she would jack off to, her resolution made me intemperately than I've ever been in my entire life.

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

I was shocked, I mean I would intend about her every sentence I'd go dwelling having spent the dark revising with her so I was surprised that she would do the same. I told her this, to ease 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 ‘ ding, are you knockout ?'

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

I should bring up even at this breaker point, Melissa's physical structure was incredible. She was probably 5'2, slim body-build with a cute ass and the proficient 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 body. It's worth mentioning that at this detail I was probably 5'7 or 5'8 and close as piss.

She laughed at my postulation and blushed, and said ‘ okay ’. She took her top off to give away her beautiful set of large nipple, way too large for a girl that slim, held up in a lacy red bra. She licked her lips and ushered for me to subscribe off my pant, which I did happily. I rushed to charter my joggers off when world struck and my insecurities returned. I realised I was sitting there with a swelling I would consider small. I looked at my cock, feeling the pressure of an erection leave it, when I looked at genus Melissa, her talk encompassing and a small measure of saliva dripping from the corner. ‘ Wow ’, she said, ‘ That matter 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 discombobulate

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

She laughed at this ‘ guess we are going to obtain out then ’. She got up and walked towards her schoolbag, picking up a 30cm ruler and bringing it back to the bed. She smiled and laid the rule next to me. ‘ Can I'She began ‘ Can I get your cock out please ’. I nodded and she pulled down my Boxer to reveal my incredibly severely cock. She raised the ruler to my dick and scan out ‘ 7 in ’. I looked at her and asked ‘ OK, is that a respectable 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 quantity it to read out 3 or 4 column inch even though it obviously wouldn't have, but everyone at school would say they have huge putz : 8 inches, 9 column inch, 10 etc. I think it was at that moment I realised everyone who said clobber like that was clearly lying and, more importantly, I was blessed. 14 with a 7 inch cock sitting beside the raging girl in the yr with her teat practically out, ‘ don't mess this up'I thought to myself as a sudden wave of confidence filled my body.

I turned to Melissa, looking from her beautiful hazel eyes to her diffuse pink sass, and finally down to her gravid breasts that sat there ideally. ‘ Since you've seen my gumshoe, can I see your tits ’. She went slightly red in the aspect, looking down and touching her breasts in an attempt to hide them for a snag endorsement before looking up back at me. Again she smiled at me with her beautiful smile, ‘ okay'she said ‘ that seems fair ’. She released her red bra to let on her 34D tit. Instinctively, I reached out and grab them firmly and I felt precum leave my cock. Melissa reacted by grabbing my pecker and stroking it. I was infatuated by my honest friend's tits, they were the sexiest things i've even seen with my own two eye. 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 justly manus go from her right white meat and continued massaging the early with my mitt and moved to her look. She continued wanking me off slowly, and we lent in and shared our first kiss.

As our lips separated, a sudden impulse of intimate confidence ran through my trunk. She took off her pant and I took off my shirt, we were finally fully naked. I slipped my good bridge player down her neck, past her bosom towards her pussy. I knew very little about what to do when I got there so I winged it and used my porn knowledge to my advantage. Find the clit and free rein with it, I thought. I did such a thing, locating and fiddling the clit for a spell whilst I kissed her and kissed her neck and she began wanking me off harder, her grasp tightening around my knockout cock. Eventually I lowered my hand and felt her wet pussy ; she was practically dripping. I looked at her and she nodded her head, and I inserted my midway fingerbreadth into her kitty-cat and began fingerfucking her. She moaned in delight as I slowly fingered her tight pussy. My pecker felt harder and harder and I knew I was soon to cum. I began fingering genus Melissa harder and harder, eventually shoving my power finger in there to make sure she was really getting off on it. She moaned and moaned before looking me dead in my center ‘ notch, I want you to do it me ’.

My hand couldn't stay fingering her, but her enquiry froze 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 morning knowing I was going to suffer my virginity. We didn't have any safety but I didn't really know enough about sex educational activity to care at this pointedness. I smiled back at her, kissed her and off my fingers from her twat. I sat up and got in between her pegleg and lowered my body so that my pecker sat on top of her stomach. My peter looked as if it would hit her belly clitoris when inside, which got us both excited. I placed my leave alone handwriting on her left leg and gripped my rooster hard with my right hand, it was still dry but her kitty was dripping wet so I didn't think it would be a job. I slowly began pushing my cock into her wet pussy, she screamed as the tip broke the seal but encouraged me to keeping on going, her screams got louder with every in, to the distributor point where she covered her mouth with a pillow ; no one else was home but my family lived right next doorway, if they heard her shriek we would be fucked. I inserted about 4 in of cock inside her and began slowly fucking her with just that, thinking it might warm her up so that I can get the unanimous thing in. It worked, as within a minute or so I had got my entire 7 inch putz inside of her and i was fucking her. She began to cry, which made me want to stop. ‘ tinker's damn, are you okay'I said to her, I was about to pull out my cock but she grabbed my bridge player ‘ No, don't check I love it. Fuck me please ’. With that my cock harden fully again and I began fucking her. At first slowly, her moans loud and flop in my ear, but my sexual desire wanted, no needed, more and I began upping the tempo. My hard cock began pounding away at Melissa's slim underframe, her cries became louder but she kept encouraging me to fuck her harder. It felt like I had been possessed by some sex crazed devil as I lifted myself from Melissa's grasp and grabbed her neck with my hands, choking her. She whimpered ‘ Yes daddy, i'm cumming daddy'and I felt her first orgasm on my massive peter. I kept up like this for a piece, giving her meter to rest every now and again but for the nigh part choking her and she came again.

She whimpered as I pulled my cock out and turned her around, exposing her cute ass in the doggy style position. The temptation to destroy her arsehole was there, but ultimately I decided against it, instead I rammed my cock inside her bitch again, fucking her senseless and pulling her haircloth making her cry, but her seductive moans were enough to confirm to me she was loving every second gear of this violent screwing. I let go of her whisker 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 pap. I began to whisper mellifluous nothings in her ear, demanding she was all mine now and I only I could fuck her, saying she had to best boob i've ever seen and so on, all the spell brutally fucking her tight trivial virgin cunt. I felt the sensation of my putz about to cum so I let her go from my bosom, pulled out and came all over her ass.

We laid there for a instant, not really saying anything. I got up abruptly and got dressed, heading back base 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 john to run myself a exhibitioner, where I observed and admired my large cock duration in the mirror. My phone buzzed, disrupting the euphony that had been playing and I went to see who it was. It was Melissa. My creative thinker quickly went to the worst case scenarios, she was upset that I had gone too hard, she didn't like being choked or she was going to tell everyone at shoal that I was bad and embarrass me. I was shook, but I opened the message, expecting the worst. ‘ Thanks for tonight, you walking tomorrow ?'It scan. I replied ‘ No trouble, and yeah see you tomorrow'to which she replied with a smiley typeface. I wanked off in the shower, and headed to bed, but before I fell asleep I had an musical theme. I looked at the books I had purchased for schooling and I found a Black book of account, completely empty with zero but space lined pages. I took a pen and wrote down as my low entrant, ‘ Melissa'and the day of the month. I don't know what impulsed me to do this, former than having seen it on a TV show I think, where a democratic ladies man keeps a list of all the char he has slept with. I suppose I was envious and I wanted my own, and not to note I wanted to screw a lot more.

I spoke to Melissa the day after on our way to school day. We decided to keep it a secret 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 hiker or druggy, but the fact she wasn't a virgin meant girls would call her a trollop and boys would recall they could fuck her to, which Melissa didn't want. I was very well with keeping it a hidden to, I didn't want to be like one of those lads 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 make a big deal about the fact we had fucked, but to be protagonist with benefit. Considering how horny we both were, and considering I would go to her house 3 times a calendar week after school anyway, it meant we would have sex a lot. At first it was unearthly, but it quickly became the new norm for us both. We would be best protagonist in shoal, no flirtation or anything like that but not repressing anything at the like sentence, and then when we went back to hers to ‘ survey ’, we'd have lots of sex .