My First Time ( 91 )


Erotica, Virginity, Young
Her chest broken wind, up and down. Her titty, quite perky and full, are exposed but I barely notice them. Something has taken my mind way back. Maybe it's her odor, 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 years back. It's still sweet in my mind. Or maybe it was the sensual way she said my name,"Steeeeve"with a emphasis whenever my backtalk touched her neck opening. Whatever it was that took me back, well, it did and now as I lie on this luxurious bed side by side to this aphrodisiac woman I met at a bar earlier, my idea goes back to the beginning time I had sex.
I was in gamey shoal. I met her at an inter-school mutant effect. Jennifer. Her public figure was Jennifer. I met her by sheer conjunction, we were asked to take score for the basketball lucifer and thus sat close down. She wore a short mutant skirt that exposed her long embrown legs. Being a virgin, my attention was not on her business firm too-big-for-her-age breasts, or her god-damn-that's-tight ass that I only noticed when she was leaving, it was on her beautiful warm smile that would most certainly thaw a glacier.
We became acquainted and soon enough, letters were being exchanged. I could not expect for the holiday so I could invite her over to our home. She came to my home on the minute of the four week holiday. I was so excited. Looking back at it, it's endearing how my excitement had nothing to do with my carnal regions. In fact, sex was the farthest thing from my mind. That and marrying Beyonce ( yes, I was in love with her that early on ).
We started making out in the suspicious of elbow room. She told me of what a bad dancer she is and I offered to assist her. We got too close and our lips could not manage one more 2d apart. We rolled over to the lounge and then to the floor, still in each others weaponry. Hers were the balmy brim I had kissed, not that I had a immense catalog to compare with, other than my aunt's ( she used to kiss me on my lips when I was unseasoned and mum wasn't around, she would also put my hands in her secret orbit and ask me not to secern, I never did till now Aunt Liz ).
When they say sex is the most natural of matter, they lie not. My hands started going for her trouser button instinctively, yes, instinctively because it was the very maiden time I was doing this. She didn't resist my advances, she just kept on kissing me as if I was not about to reveal her womanhood. Her center were closed, I know because I opened mine for a brief moment and glint. We kept going, her with the kissing and I with the unbuttoning, and the cuddling too, but my nous was mainly on the unbuttoning.
Her button could no longer resist the press and it gave way. I slipped my hand and felt her cotton panty ( my mum is in the wearing apparel diligence and I can tell cotton wool from silk with my center closed ). How my rooster had not burst by now is beyond me because this was the very first clip I was touching a woman's"womanhood ”. By this meter, stopping was not a possibility. My stopcock would not allow me. I started taking off her trousers, together with her pantie and she lifted her hips to alleviate it. I was most certainly not the only one who was dying to eat the"forbidden fruit ”.
I quickly undid my trousers and absolve 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 perfect here and now. A bit of erotica and stories from my to a greater extent see best friend ( and by more have, I mean he had watched more porn than me ) had taught me where everything goes. I spread her legs with one hired hand with the early one holding the shaft firmly as a soldier would hold 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 variety of way ).
Her eye never stopped staring into mine the entire fourth dimension. I felt the softness, the wetness, the passion on the tip of my dick. She was breathing heavily, fear or anticipation I didn't know and quite frankly I could care less. I pushed in slowly, partly to savor the feel but mainly because at this point her hands were on my hips dictating the velocity of the"entering ”. in by inch I penetrated till I felt some sort of"skin"which I would later total to learn was the maidenhead. My eagerness got the better of me and I pushed all the way in. The scream she uttered almost rendered me deaf. kicking, pushing and struggling followed. Tears welled up in her eyes. It must be really painful. At that moment I only cared about how good it felt and started moving in and out, slowly at first-class honours degree but picked up calendar method of birth control. Her crying and kicking slowly subsided and she started moving her hips in tandem with mine, meeting my thrust. This only made the experience all the more than heavenly.
"Steeeve ! ! !"My name never sounded better. She started moving her rosehip faster. Her hands were now on my ass, pulling me in with every thrust, ensuring I went in as oceanic abyss as I possibly could. The two minute of arc this lasted must ingest been the best two minutes of my intact life story."Steeeeve ! ! !"She continued yelling out my figure, Her pussy began to contract and her breathing became faster. Her branch locked me in, her work force held my neck so tight I thought she was trynna pop me. That's when she nibbled on my ear, gently at world-class but it got harder and terrible after a sec. It didn't last long K, if it had I would be writing about the challenges of animation with a 1 ear. Her totally body shook for about thirty seconds. I didn't know what was happening then but I had just given her her inaugural orgasm.
When finally she relaxed, I resumed my relentless thrusting as I felt an exhilarating, warmly tingling sensation starting to establish in me. It originated somewhere on my frown thorn ( weird I know ), feast towards my balls and instinctively I started thrusting harder. The slurping sound our eubstance made as they made contact was just Godhead."Ah ! Ah ! Ah ! … ..."The moan escaped her with every thrust. The tingling sensation was growing stronger and I knew I could no longer bear it in.
With one final thrust I shot my consignment deep into her."Aaaaaah !"I could not aid it. This had to be the salutary look I ever felt. I lay on top of her for a minute before my cock shrank and I pulled it out. We were both sweaty and short circuit of breathing space. A sly smiling spread across her human face. She had never been more beautiful.
"Hey, ain't asleep yet ?"I'm brought back from my daydreaming by the woman lying next to me.
"Not yet darling."I reply as I close my eyes and endeavour to get some rest
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