My Foremost Time ( 91 )


Erotica, Virginity, Young
Her chest broken wind, up and down. Her bosom, quite perky and wide-cut, are exposed but I barely notice them. Something has taken my mind way back. Maybe it's her scent, it's familiar. Or maybe it was the way she bit my ear as she climaxed. That was exactly how Jennifer had nibbled on my ears all those yr back. It's still reinvigorated in my head. Or maybe it was the sensual way she said my gens,"Steeeeve"with a stress whenever my back talk touched her neck. Whatever it was that took me back, well, it did and now as I lie on this luxurious bed next to this sexy cleaning lady I met at a bar earlier, my psyche goes back to the first off time I had sex.
I was in high schoolhouse. I met her at an inter-school play issue. Jennifer. Her gens was Jennifer. I met her by sheer concurrence, we were asked to take scores for the basketball match and thus sat skinny. She wore a myopic variation doll that exposed her long chocolate-brown pegleg. Being a Virgo, my aid was not on her house too-big-for-her-age knocker, or her god-damn-that's-tight ass that I only noticed when she was leaving, it was on her beautiful strong smile that would most certainly thaw a glacier.
We became present and soon enough, letters were being exchanged. I could not wait for the holidays so I could ask round her over to our home. She came to my family on the sec of the four week holiday. I was so excited. Looking back at it, it's lovely how my excitation had nothing to do with my sensual regions. In fact, sex was the furthest thing from my mind. That and marrying Beyonce ( yes, I was in love with her that early ).
We started making out in the funniest of ways. She told me of what a bad dancer she is and I offered to assist her. We got too close and our sass could not manage one Sir Thomas More second apart. We rolled over to the couch and then to the level, still in each others blazonry. Hers were the easygoing lips I had kissed, not that I had a huge catalog to compare with, other than my aunt's ( she used to kiss me on my back talk when I was younger and mum wasn't around, she would also put my deal in her private areas and ask me not to tell, I never did till now Aunt Liz ).
When they say sex is the most natural of affair, they lie not. My hands started going for her trouser clit instinctively, yes, instinctively because it was the very first time I was doing this. She didn't resist my overture, she just kept on kissing me as if I was not about to reveal her womanhood. Her eyes were closed, I know because I opened mine for a brief second and peeked. We kept going, her with the caressing and I with the unbuttoning, and the fondling too, but my mind was mainly on the unbuttoning.
Her push button could no longer resist the pressure and it gave way. I slipped my hand and felt her cotton wool panty ( my mum is in the apparel industry and I can narrate cotton plant from silk with my eyes closed ). How my cock had not burst by now is beyond me because this was the very first time I was touching a woman's"muliebrity ”. By this time, stopping was not a possible action. My cock would not allow me. I started taking off her trousers, together with her step-in and she lifted her hips to facilitate it. I was most certainly not the only if one who was dying to eat the"proscribed fruit ”.
I quickly undid my trouser and disembarrass my cock while she lay there and looked at me, none of us uttering a single word as we feared it might ruin the otherwise thoroughgoing import. A bit of smut and narrative from my more see best supporter ( and by Sir Thomas More experienced, I mean he had watched more porn than me ) had taught me where everything goes. I spread her legs with one hand with the former one holding the shaft firmly as a soldier would declare his gun. I lay on top of her and positioned myself to finally do something I had dreamt of doing for many years ( literally dreamt about it, in a wet kind of way ).
Her center never stopped staring into mine the entire sentence. I felt the softness, the wetness, the warmth on the tip of my dick. She was breathing heavily, fear or prevision I didn't know and quite frankly I could like less. I pushed in slowly, partly to bask the notion but mainly because at this compass point her hands were on my pelvis dictating the speed of the"debut ”. Inch by in I penetrated trough I felt some sort of"skin"which I would later come to learn was the virginal membrane. My keenness got the intimately of me and I pushed all the way in. The scream she uttered almost rendered me deaf. boot, pushing and struggling followed. Tears welled up in her center. It must be really painful. At that moment I only cared about how estimable it felt and started moving in and out, slowly at outset but picked up rhythm. Her crying and kicking slowly subsided and she started moving her pelvic arch in bicycle-built-for-two with mine, meeting my driving force. This only made the experience all the more heavenly.
"Steeeve ! ! !"My name never sounded better. She started moving her hips faster. Her men were now on my ass, pulling me in with every thrust, ensuring I went in as bass as I possibly could. The two transactions this lasted must have been the best two minute of my entire life."Steeeeve ! ! !"She continued yelling out my gens, Her puss began to contract and her ventilation became faster. Her legs locked me in, her custody held my cervix so squiffy I thought she was trynna kill me. That's when she nibbled on my ear, gently at inaugural but it got harder and irritating after a sec. It didn't last longsighted thou, if it had I would be writing about the challenges of living with a single ear. Her unanimous body shook for about 30 minute. I didn't know what was happening then but I had just given her her first orgasm.
When finally she relaxed, I resumed my relentless thrusting as I felt an exhilarating, affectionate tingling sensation starting to ramp up in me. It originated somewhere on my lower back ( unearthly I know ), spread towards my testicle and instinctively I started thrusting harder. The slurping fathom our bodies made as they made tangency was just Jehovah."Ah ! Ah ! Ah ! … ..."The groan escaped her with every thrust. The tingling sensation was growing stronger and I knew I could no longer hold it in.
With one final drive I shot my payload deep into her."Aaaaaah !"I could not help it. This had to be the best belief I ever felt. I lay on top of her for a minute of arc before my putz shrank and I pulled it out. We were both sweaty and short of breather. A sly smile cattle ranch across her face. She had never been more beautiful.
"Hey, ain't asleep yet ?"I'm brought back from my reverie by the adult female lying future to me.
"Not yet darling."I reply as I close my eyes and tries to get some rest
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