My First Clock Time - First Post By 'Nick '
First-Time, Hardcore, School, YoungMy First Time
Call me Nicolas, that way I keep some form of anonymity. I'm 20, from British capital, England and I'm probably, definitely a sex addict. Not that i'm complaining though, I mean it's great. To give a bit of 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 first sexual experience. I was pretty young, 14 actually, and as you can imagine pretty aroused constantly. I began masturbating immature than that, me and a friend of mine would go to his after school and tug off to whatever we could observe, pictures of celebrities and sometimes his older sister. I know, incredibly perverted, but we were kids. One matter I noticed at the fourth dimension was that his cock looked bigger than mine, so I assumed mine wasn't all that big. When I had my number one sexual experience I realised I was wrong, very wrong.
My unspoiled protagonist Melissa is one of the sweetest, most caring and beautiful girls you'll ever meet. I've loved her since we were kids, but for some reason we've always had this realise that we couldn't be together. When I think about her I think she's the utter 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 I would go over to her household to do homework. 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 listen about people in our yr mathematical group who would thumb missy, getting blowjobs and having sex. Obviously upon rumination I realise all these kids were clearing lying but at that time you don't know that, at to the lowest degree I didn't. I hadn't even had my first kiss and neither had Melissa. One time we were in her sleeping room, watching something on TV and talking when we got onto the theme of masturbating. I asked her if she had ever tried it and she admitted to me that she had. The thought of her touching herself was enough to call on me on a bit, but when I asked what she would masturbate to, her solution made me unvoiced than I've ever been in my intact life.
‘ Honestly'she said cautiously ‘ You, ding ’.
I was shocked, I mean I would think about her every time I'd go home having spent the nighttime 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 ‘ notch, are you hard ?'
In my United States Department of State of surprisal I didn't actualise my hump was pushing against my joggers. I quickly scrambled to continue with my jumper, but Melissa put her manus on my arm and said ‘ wait, can I see it ?'Again I was shocked, but a sudden itch of confidence rained over me and I said ‘ Sure, if you take your top off ’.
I should bring up even at this point, genus Melissa's body was unbelievable. She was probably 5'2, slim form with a cunning ass and the advantageously set of tits in the year. Fantasizing about her has always been a hangdog pleasure of mine. I found it rather exciting walking to schoolhouse with her and her being unaware of the fact that the nighttime before I was jerking off thinking about her sexy trunk. It's worth mentioning that at this point I was probably 5'7 or 5'8 and skinny as piss.
She laughed at my postulation and blushed, and said ‘ okay ’. She took her top off to discover her beautiful set of large tits, way too expectant for a girlfriend that slim, held up in a lacy red bra. She licked her mouth and ushered for me to charter off my trouser, which I did happily. I rushed to pack my joggers off when reality struck and my insecurities returned. I realised I was sitting there with a jut I would turn over little. I looked at my cock, feeling the pressure of an hard-on leave it, when I looked at Melissa, her mouth full and a minor total of spittle dripping from the niche. ‘ Wow ’, she said, ‘ That thing looks big ’. I was taken aback by her scuttlebutt, ‘ 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 ‘ shot we are going to determine 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 unwrap my incredibly hard cock. She raised the ruler to my dick and read out ‘ 7 inches ’. I looked at her and asked ‘ Okay, is that a in force size ? ’. 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 measure it to study out 3 or 4 inches even though it obviously wouldn't have, but everyone at school would say they have huge cocks : 8 in, 9 inch, 10 etc. I think it was at that bit I realised everyone who said hooey like that was clearly lying and, more importantly, I was blessed. 14 with a 7 column inch cock sitting beside the live girl in the year with her breast practically out, ‘ don't mess this up'I thought to myself as a sudden wave of sureness filled my body.
I turned to Melissa, looking from her beautiful hazelnut tree oculus to her soft knock backtalk, and finally down to her large breasts that sat there ideally. ‘ Since you've seen my dick, can I see your teat ’. She went slightly red in the face, looking down and touching her breasts in an attempt to hide 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 fair ’. She released her red bra to reveal her 34D breasts. Instinctively, I reached out and seize them firmly and I felt precum leave my cock. Melissa reacted by grabbing my cock and stroking it. I was infatuated by my upright friend's tits, they were the aphrodisiacal things i've even seen with my own two eye. I couldn't draw my center away from them, but when I inevitably did, my eyes were drawn to hers ; she was staring at me. I let my right on hired hand go from her right wing breast and continued massaging the former with my hand and moved to her brass. She continued wanking me off slowly, and we lent in and shared our kickoff kiss.
As our lips separated, a sudden urge of sexual confidence ran through my physical structure. She took off her trousers and I took off my shirt, we were finally fully defenseless. I slipped my right hand down her neck, past her tits towards her kitty. I knew very little about what to do when I got there so I winged it and used my erotica knowledge to my advantage. Find the button and play with it, I thought. I did such a thing, locating and fiddling the button for a while whilst I kissed her and kissed her neck and she began wanking me off harder, her grip tightening around my hard cock. Eventually I lowered my bridge player and felt her wet puss ; she was practically dripping. I looked at her and she nodded her head, and I inserted my middle digit into her pussy and began fingerfucking her. She moaned in joy as I slowly fingered her tight pussy. My dick felt harder and harder and I knew I was soon to cum. I began fingering genus Melissa harder and harder, eventually shoving my index fingerbreadth in there to make for sure she was really getting off on it. She moaned and moaned before looking me bushed in my oculus ‘ snick, I want you to make out me ’.
My hired man couldn't closure fingering her, but her interrogative froze 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 day knowing I was going to mislay my virginity. We didn't have any condoms but I didn't really know enough about sex education to care at this point. I smiled back at her, kissed her and removed my fingers from her bitch. I sat up and got in between her legs and lowered my organic structure so that my cock sat on top of her tum. My cock looked as if it would hit her belly clitoris when interior, which got us both excited. I placed my left mitt on her left wing leg and gripped my cock hard with my the right way hand, it was still dry but her pussy was dripping wet so I didn't think it would be a job. I slowly began pushing my cock into her wet twat, she screamed as the tip broke the seal but encouraged me to keeping on going, her screams got louder with every in, to the point where she covered her mouth with a pillow ; no one else was home but my fellowship lived aright next door, if they heard her screaming we would be fucked. I inserted about 4 column inch of peter inside her and began slowly fucking her with just that, thinking it might warm her up so that I can get the wholly thing in. It worked, as within a second or so I had got my entire 7 inch cock inside of her and i was fucking her. She began to cry, which made me want to terminate. ‘ son of a bitch, are you okay'I said to her, I was about to pull out my cock but she grabbed my helping hand ‘ No, don't full point I love it. piece of tail me please ’. With that my prick harden fully again and I began fucking her. At first slowly, her moan loud and aright in my ear, but my sexual desire wanted, no needed, more and I began upping the tempo. My hard cock began pounding away at genus Melissa's slight frame, her yell 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 genus Melissa's grasp and grabbed her neck opening with my script, choking her. She whimpered ‘ Yes daddy, i'm cumming daddy'and I felt her first orgasm on my massive turncock. I kept up like this for a patch, giving her time to emit every now and again but for the most part choking her and she came again.
She whimpered as I pulled my dick out and turned her around, exposing her cute ass in the doggy style place. The temptation to put down her bunghole was there, but ultimately I decided against it, instead I rammed my turncock inside her puss again, fucking her senseless and pulling her whisker making her cry, but her seductive moans were enough to affirm to me she was loving every second of this violent fuck. I let go of her fuzz and reached around and grabbed her cervix, pulling her closer to me. With one script I choked her and the other I molested her big mammilla. I began to whisper sweet nothings 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 Virgo cunt. I felt the sensation of my putz about to cum so I let her go from my embrace, pulled out and came all over her ass.
We laid there for a here and now, 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 measure. I rushed to my lav to run myself a shower, where I observed and admired my large cock length in the mirror. My phone buzzed, disrupting the music that had been playing and I went to see who it was. It was Melissa. My psyche quickly went to the spoilt case scenarios, she was upset that I had gone too severely, she didn't like being choked or she was going to evidence everyone at schooling 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 study. I replied ‘ No problem, 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 idea. I looked at the books I had purchased for school and I found a blackamoor book, completely hollow with nil but blank shell lined pages. I took a pen and wrote down as my start fledgeling, ‘ Melissa'and the escort. I don't know what impulsed me to do this, other than having seen it on a TV display I think, where a popular ladies man keeps a lean of all the women he has slept with. I suppose I was envious and I wanted my own, and not to name 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 secret that we had fucked because it would damage Melissa's report, I mean I was popular so it wasn't like the had fucked some hiking or druggy, but the fact she wasn't a Virgo the Virgin meant girls would bid her a slut and boy would think they could fuck her to, which Melissa didn't want. I was hunky-dory with keeping it a secret to, I didn't want to be like one of those lads who go around saying how many young lady they've fucked but everyone knows they are lying and they just end up looking like wetwipes. We also agreed not to stimulate a big deal about the fact we had fucked, but to be booster 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 best friends in school, no dalliance or anything like that but not repressing anything at the Lapp meter, and then when we went back to hers to ‘ study ’, we'd have good deal of sex .