My First fourth dimension

Call me Nicolas, that way I keep some sort of namelessness. I'm 20, from Greater London, England and I'm probably, definitely a sex nut. Not that i'm complaining though, I mean it's keen. To grant a bit of context, 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 first sexual experience. I was pretty Edward Young, 14 actually, and as you can imagine 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 find, pictures of famous person and sometimes his older sister. I know, incredibly perverted, but we were kids. One thing I noticed at the time was that his shaft looked bigger than mine, so I assumed mine wasn't all that big. When I had my outset sexual experience I realised I was wrong, very wrong.

My skilful friend Melissa is one of the sweetest, most lovingness and beautiful girls you'll ever sports meeting. I've loved her since we were Kid, but for some reason we've always had this savvy that we couldn't be together. When I think about her I think she's the gross 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 adjacent door neighbour growing up and in high school I would go over to her house to do preparation. Her mum was a nurse so she would get home late, and her founder wasn't around so it would just be us. By 14, we would constantly take heed about people in our twelvemonth mathematical group who would finger young woman, getting blowjobs and having sex. Obviously upon reflection 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 first osculation and neither had Melissa. One sentence 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 view of her touching herself was enough to turn me on a bit, but when I asked what she would masturbate to, her result made me gruelling than I've ever been in my entire life.

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

I was shocked, I mean I would think about her every time I'd go house 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 hold it. She smiled, and laughed, and quietly whispered ‘ thank you ’, still obviously embarrassed. She looked down and said abruptly ‘ Nick, are you hard ?'

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

I should mention even at this full point, Melissa's body was incredible. She was probably 5'2, slim build with a cunning ass and the best set of knocker in the year. Fantasizing about her has always been a shamed 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 soundbox. It's worth mentioning that at this stop I was probably 5'7 or 5'8 and tightfitting 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 tits, way too expectant for a girl that slim, held up in a lacy red bra. She licked her sassing and ushered for me to conduct off my trousers, which I did happily. I rushed to take my joggers off when reality struck and my insecurities returned. I realised I was sitting there with a bump I would consider small. I looked at my cock, feeling the insistency of an erecting leave it, when I looked at Melissa, her verbalise wide and a pocket-size amount of saliva dripping from the niche. ‘ Wow ’, she said, ‘ That thing looks big ’. I was taken aback by her gossip, ‘ How big is it'she asked

‘ I don't know'I responded

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

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

She laughed at this ‘ Guess we are going to witness 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 ruler next to me. ‘ Can I'She began ‘ Can I get your cock out please ’. I nodded and she pulled down my shorts to reveal my incredibly difficult cock. She raised the ruler to my peter and interpret out ‘ 7 inches ’. I looked at her and asked ‘ O.K., is that a good sizing ? ’. She smiled and replied ‘ I think the average is 5 column inch for fully grown men ’. I don't know why I had never measured up, I guess I didn't wan na step it to read out 3 or 4 inches even though it obviously wouldn't have, but everyone at school day would say they have huge cocks : 8 inch, 9 in, 10 etc. I think it was at that consequence I realised everyone who said stuff like that was clearly lying and, more importantly, I was blessed. 14 with a 7 column inch shaft sitting beside the red-hot girl in the year with her tits practically out, ‘ don't heap this up'I thought to myself as a sudden wave of confidence filled my body.

I turned to Melissa, looking from her beautiful hazel oculus to her soft pink backtalk, and finally down to her turgid breasts that sat there ideally. ‘ Since you've seen my putz, can I see your titty ’. She went slightly red in the side, looking down and touching her breasts in an effort to obscure them for a split second before looking up back at me. Again she smiled at me with her beautiful grin, ‘ okay'she said ‘ that seems funfair ’. She released her red bra to give away her 34D breasts. Instinctively, I reached out and grabbed them firmly and I felt precum get out my rooster. Melissa reacted by grabbing my cock and stroking it. I was infatuated by my honorable friend's bosom, they were the sexy matter i've even seen with my own two eyes. I couldn't draw my eye away from them, but when I inevitably did, my eyes were drawn to hers ; she was staring at me. I let my veracious hand go from her correct tit and continued massaging the other with my hand and moved to her side. She continued wanking me off slowly, and we lent in and shared our first kiss.

As our lip separated, a sudden itch of sexual confidence ran through my body. She took off her trouser and I took off my shirt, we were finally fully naked. I slipped my rectify handwriting down her neck, past her tits 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 vantage. Find the button and gaming with it, I thought. I did such a thing, locating and fiddling the clit for a while whilst I kissed her and kissed her neck opening and she began wanking me off harder, her grip tightening around my toilsome dick. Eventually I lowered my hand and felt her wet kitty-cat ; she was practically dripping. I looked at her and she nodded her head, and I inserted my midriff finger into her pussy and began fingerfucking her. She moaned in delight as I slowly fingered her pixilated pussy. My peter felt harder and harder and I knew I was soon to cum. I began fingering Melissa harder and harder, eventually shoving my index finger in there to create sure she was really getting off on it. She moaned and moaned before looking me all in in my oculus ‘ Nick, I want you to fuck me ’.

My helping hand couldn't stop fingering her, but her inquiry stop dead me inside. I couldn't say, I didn't want to say no but I was still surprised, I mean I shouldn't have all things considered but I didn't wake up that break of the day knowing I was going to suffer my virginity. We didn't have any condoms but I didn't really live enough about sex pedagogy to worry at this dot. I smiled back at her, kissed her and removed my fingers from her cunt. I sat up and got in between her legs and lowered my body so that my cock sat on top of her breadbasket. My cock looked as if it would hit her belly button when inside, which got us both excited. I placed my left hand on her left leg and gripped my putz hard with my right bridge player, it was still dry but her pussy was dripping wet so I didn't think it would be a problem. 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 inch, to the stop where she covered her oral cavity with a pillow ; no one else was home but my kinsfolk lived in good order adjacent doorway, if they heard her screaming we would be fucked. I inserted about 4 inches of cock inside her and began slowly fucking her with just that, thinking it might warm her up so that I can get the whole affair in. It worked, as within a arcminute or so I had got my entire 7 in cock inside of her and i was fucking her. She began to cry, which made me require to stop. ‘ diddley, are you okay'I said to her, I was about to deplume out my cock but she grabbed my hand ‘ No, don't stop I love it. roll in the hay me please ’. With that my cock harden fully again and I began fucking her. At first slowly, her moans loud and compensate in my ear, but my sexual desire wanted, no needed, more and I began upping the pacing. My difficult cock began pounding away at Melissa's slim material body, her cries became louder but she kept encouraging me to know her harder. It felt like I had been possessed by some sex crazed demon as I lifted myself from genus Melissa's grasp and grabbed her cervix with my hands, choking her. She whimpered ‘ Yes daddy, i'm cumming daddy'and I felt her first orgasm on my monumental cock. I kept up like this for a piece, giving her metre to pass off every now and again but for the nearly part choking her and she came again.

She whimpered as I pulled my stopcock out and turned her around, exposing her cute ass in the doggy style position. The temptation to ruin her arsehole was there, but ultimately I decided against it, instead I rammed my dick inside her puss again, fucking her senseless and pulling her hairsbreadth making her cry, but her seductive moans were enough to affirm to me she was loving every endorsement of this trigger-happy screw. I let go of her haircloth and reached around and grabbed her neck, pulling her finisher to me. With one bridge player I choked her and the other I molested her big tits. I began to whisper mellifluous nil in her ear, demanding she was all mine now and I only I could fuck her, saying she had to best tits i've ever seen and so on, all the piece brutally fucking her tight little virgin cunt. I felt the sensation 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 received. I rushed to my bathroom to run myself a shower, where I observed and admired my gravid hammer length in the mirror. My phone buzzed, disrupting the medicine that had been playing and I went to see who it was. It was Melissa. My head quickly went to the rack up case scenarios, she was disconcert that I had gone too hard, she didn't like being choked or she was going to recount everyone at school that I was bad and embarrass me. I was shook, but I opened the substance, expecting the worst. ‘ Thanks for tonight, you walking tomorrow ?'It read. I replied ‘ No problem, and yeah see you tomorrow'to which she replied with a smiley case. I wanked off in the shower, and headed to bed, but before I fell asleep I had an theme. I looked at the books I had purchased for school day and I found a black Christian Bible, completely evacuate with zilch but blank lined pageboy. I took a pen and wrote down as my first entrant, ‘ Melissa'and the date. I don't know what impulsed me to do this, other than having seen it on a TV appearance I think, where a popular ladies man keeps a lean of all the cleaning woman he has slept with. I suppose I was envious and I wanted my own, and not to mention I wanted to fuck a lot more.

I spoke to Melissa the day after on our way to school day. We decided to keep it a closed book that we had fucked because it would damage genus Melissa's repute, 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 hollo her a trollop and boy would think they could have it off 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 lads who go around saying how many young woman 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 bargain about the fact we had fucked, but to be friends with benefit. Considering how horny we both were, and considering I would go to her household 3 sentence a hebdomad after school anyway, it meant we would have sex a lot. At first it was Wyrd, but it quickly became the new average for us both. We would be best acquaintance in shoal, no flirting or anything like that but not repressing anything at the Saami sentence, and then when we went back to hers to ‘ study ’, we'd have lots of sex .