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outcry 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 have 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 base sexual experience. I was pretty young, 14 actually, and as you can imagine pretty turned on constantly. I began masturbating untested than that, me and a friend of mine would go to his after schooling and jerky off to whatever we could detect, pictures of renown and sometimes his older sister. I know, incredibly perverted, but we were kids. One thing I noticed at the sentence was that his cock looked bigger than mine, so I assumed mine wasn't all that big. When I had my starting time sexual experience I realised I was wrong, very wrong.

My unspoilt friend Melissa is one of the sweetest, most caring and beautiful girl you'll ever meet. I've loved her since we were kids, but for some intellect we've always had this translate that we couldn't be together. When I think about her I think she's the complete female child but I just could never be with her. It's weird but not worth wasting prison term debating I think. She also happened to be my next door neighbor growing up and in luxuriously school I would go over to her house 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 see about the great unwashed in our year mathematical group who would thumb missy, getting cock sucking and having sex. Obviously upon reflection I realise all these kids were clearing lying but at that clock time you don't know that, at least I didn't. I hadn't even had my first of all kiss and neither had Melissa. One metre 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 thought of her touching herself was enough to turn me on a bit, but when I asked what she would jack off to, her answer made me difficult than I've ever been in my entire life.

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

I was shocked, I mean I would mean about her every fourth dimension I'd go base having spent the Nox 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 admit it. She smiled, and laughed, and quietly whispered ‘ thank you ’, still obviously embarrassed. She looked down and said abruptly ‘ ding, are you gruelling ?'

In my state of surprisal I didn't recognize my bulge was pushing against my joggers. I quickly scrambled to shroud with my jump shot, but Melissa put her hand on my arm and said ‘ time lag, can I see it ?'Again I was shocked, but a sudden urge of sureness rained over me and I said ‘ Sure, if you take your top off ’.

I should observe even at this full stop, genus Melissa's torso was incredible. She was probably 5'2, slim build with a cute ass and the best set of tits in the year. Fantasizing about her has always been a guilty joy 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 Charles Frederick Worth mentioning that at this point I was probably 5'7 or 5'8 and cheeseparing as piss.

She laughed at my request and blushed, and said ‘ okay ’. She took her top off to reveal her beautiful set of large titty, way too large for a female child that slim, held up in a lacy red bra. She licked her mouth and usher for me to take off my pant, which I did happily. I rushed to claim my joggers off when reality struck and my insecurities returned. I realised I was sitting there with a bulge I would consider small. I looked at my stopcock, feeling the pressure of an erection leave it, when I looked at Melissa, her mouth wide and a small quantity of saliva dripping from the turning point. ‘ Wow ’, she said, ‘ That thing looks big ’. I was taken aback by her comment, ‘ 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 ‘ surmise we are going to find 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 stopcock out please ’. I nodded and she pulled down my boxers to bring out my incredibly voiceless cock. She raised the ruler to my prick and read out ‘ 7 inches ’. I looked at her and asked ‘ O.K., is that a practiced 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 read out 3 or 4 inches even though it obviously wouldn't have, but everyone at school would say they have vast cocks : 8 in, 9 inch, 10 etc. I think it was at that moment I realised everyone who said hooey like that was clearly lying and, more importantly, I was blessed. 14 with a 7 column inch hammer sitting beside the live girlfriend in the year with her mammilla 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 flabby pink lips, and finally down to her large breasts that sat there ideally. ‘ Since you've seen my dick, can I see your tits ’. She went slightly red in the face, looking down and touching her breasts in an effort to hide them for a part second before looking up back at me. Again she smiled at me with her beautiful smile, ‘ okay'she said ‘ that seems carnival ’. She released her red bra to let on her 34D white meat. Instinctively, I reached out and catch them firmly and I felt precum leave my cock. genus Melissa reacted by grabbing my tool and stroking it. I was infatuated by my best Quaker's breast, they were the sexiest things i've even seen with my own two middle. I couldn't draw play my eyes away from them, but when I inevitably did, my middle were drawn to hers ; she was staring at me. I let my right hand go from her right wing tit and continued massaging the other with my script and moved to her nerve. She continued wanking me off slowly, and we lent in and shared our outset kiss.

As our lips separated, a sudden urge of sexual confidence ran through my body. She took off her pant and I took off my shirt, we were finally fully naked. I slipped my right wing hand down her cervix, past her nipple towards her pussy. I knew very petty about what to do when I got there so I winged it and used my porno knowledge to my vantage. Find the clit and romp 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 and she began wanking me off harder, her grip tightening around my hard cock. Eventually I lowered my deal and felt her wet pussy ; she was practically dripping. I looked at her and she nodded her head, and I inserted my in-between finger into her pussy and began fingerfucking her. She moaned in delight as I slowly fingered her tight pussy. My dick felt harder and harder and I knew I was soon to cum. I began fingering Melissa harder and harder, eventually shoving my indicant finger in there to make sure she was really getting off on it. She moaned and moaned before looking me dead in my oculus ‘ ding, I want you to have it off me ’.

My hand couldn't stop consonant fingering her, but her question stop dead 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 thing considered but I didn't wake up that morning knowing I was going to mislay my virginity. We didn't have any safe but I didn't really know enough about sex education to care at this head. I smiled back at her, kissed her and slay my fingers from her cunt. I sat up and got in between her stage and lowered my torso so that my cock sat on top of her breadbasket. My peter looked as if it would hit her belly button when interior, which got us both excited. I placed my left field hand on her left wing leg and gripped my cock hard with my rightfield hand, 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 slit, she screamed as the tip broke the seal but encouraged me to keeping on going, her screams got louder with every inch, to the level where she covered her back talk with a pillow ; no one else was home but my folk lived right next door, if they heard her screaming we would be fucked. I inserted about 4 column inch of cock inside her and began slowly fucking her with just that, thinking it might warm her up so that I can get the completely matter in. It worked, as within a minute 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. ‘ Shit, are you okay'I said to her, I was about to pull in out my cock but she grabbed my manus ‘ No, don't stop I love it. screw me please ’. With that my stopcock harden fully again and I began fucking her. At first slowly, her moan loud and proper in my ear, but my sexual desire wanted, no needed, more and I began upping the pacing. My laborious cock began pounding away at Melissa's reduce anatomy, her cries became louder but she kept encouraging me to have intercourse her harder. It felt like I had been possessed by some sex crazed ogre as I lifted myself from Melissa's range and grabbed her neck with my deal, choking her. She whimpered ‘ Yes pappa, i'm cumming pop'and I felt her first orgasm on my monumental cock. I kept up like this for a while, giving her metre to breathe every now and again but for the nearly contribution choking her and she came again.

She whimpered as I pulled my cock out and turned her around, exposing her precious ass in the pooch style lieu. The temptation to put down her asshole was there, but ultimately I decided against it, instead I rammed my pecker inside her cunt again, fucking her senseless and pulling her hair making her cry, but her seductive moan were enough to substantiate to me she was loving every irregular of this fierce shtup. I let go of her haircloth and reached around and grabbed her neck, pulling her closer to me. With one mitt I choked her and the other I molested her big mamilla. I began to whisper sweet-scented nothings in her ear, demanding she was all mine now and I only I could make out her, saying she had to best boob i've ever seen and so on, all the patch brutally fucking her tight picayune virgin slit. I felt the sentience 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 criterion. I rushed to my bathroom to run myself a exhibitioner, where I observed and admired my large putz distance 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 mind quickly went to the bad 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 school that I was bad and blockade me. I was shook, but I opened the message, 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 side. I wanked off in the shower, and headed to bed, but before I fell asleep I had an estimation. I looked at the books I had purchased for school and I found a opprobrious record, completely empty with nothing but blank lined Page. I took a pen and wrote down as my world-class newcomer, ‘ Melissa'and the date. I don't know what impulsed me to do this, other than having seen it on a TV display I think, where a democratic ladies man keeps a list of all the womanhood 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. We decided to keep it a cloak-and-dagger 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 tramp or druggy, but the fact she wasn't a virgin intend young lady would yell her a slut and boy would think they could fuck her to, which Melissa didn't want. I was alright with keeping it a mystic to, I didn't want to be like one of those blighter 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 mint about the fact we had fucked, but to be friends with benefits. Considering how horny we both were, and considering I would go to her house 3 times a week after schooltime anyway, it meant we would have sex a lot. At first it was weird, but it quickly became the new norm for us both. We would be best friend in school, no flirting or anything like that but not repressing anything at the like time, and then when we went back to hers to ‘ survey ’, we'd have lots of sex .