My First sentence

margin call 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 great. To reach 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 intimate experience. I was pretty young, 14 actually, and as you can imagine pretty horny constantly. I began masturbating vernal than that, me and a friend of mine would go to his after shoal and jerky off to whatever we could discover, painting of celebrity and sometimes his older sis. I know, incredibly perverted, but we were Kyd. One affair I noticed at the clip was that his shaft looked bigger than mine, so I assumed mine wasn't all that big. When I had my first intimate experience I realised I was wrong, very wrong.

My right acquaintance genus Melissa is one of the sweetest, most caring and beautiful girls you'll ever meet. I've loved her since we were Thomas Kid, but for some reason we've always had this understanding that we couldn't be together. When I think about her I think she's the perfect daughter but I just could never be with her. It's Wyrd but not worth wasting time debating I think. She also happened to be my next door neighbour growing up and in gamey shoal I would go over to her household to do prep. Her mum was a nursemaid so she would get domicile late, and her Father-God wasn't around so it would just be us. By 14, we would constantly get word about people in our year group who would fingering girls, getting blowjobs and having sex. Obviously upon reflection I realise all these kids were clearing lying but at that clip you don't know that, at least I didn't. I hadn't even had my first kiss and neither had Melissa. One time we were in her sleeping accommodation, 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 persuasion of her touching herself was enough to turn me on a bit, but when I asked what she would wank to, her answer made me arduous than I've ever been in my entire life.

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

I was shocked, I mean I would imagine about her every fourth dimension I'd go nursing home having spent the nighttime 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 ‘ Nick, are you hard ?'

In my state of surprisal I didn't earn my extrusion was pushing against my joggers. I quickly scrambled to cover with my pinny, but genus Melissa put her hand on my arm and said ‘ Wait, can I see it ?'Again I was shocked, but a sudden itch of assurance rained over me and I said ‘ Sure, if you take your top off ’.

I should mention even at this pointedness, Melissa's body was incredible. She was probably 5'2, slim body-build with a cunning ass and the just set of mamilla 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 body. It's worth mentioning that at this point I was probably 5'7 or 5'8 and skinny as piss.

She laughed at my request and blushed, and said ‘ okay ’. She took her top off to reveal her beautiful set of vauntingly tits, way too magnanimous for a female child that slim, held up in a lacy red bra. She licked her lips and ushered for me to require off my pant, which I did happily. I rushed to consume my joggers off when reality struck and my insecurities returned. I realised I was sitting there with a bulge I would believe belittled. I looked at my cock, feeling the pressure of an erection leave it, when I looked at Melissa, her mouth extensive and a small-scale amount of money of saliva dripping from the corner. ‘ 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 ‘ surmisal 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 swayer next to me. ‘ Can I'She began ‘ Can I get your peter out please ’. I nodded and she pulled down my boxers to expose my incredibly hard cock. She raised the ruler to my shaft and record out ‘ 7 inches ’. I looked at her and asked ‘ Okay, is that a honorable 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 metre it to show out 3 or 4 inches even though it obviously wouldn't have, but everyone at school would say they have huge cocks : 8 inches, 9 inches, 10 etc. I think it was at that second I realised everyone who said stuff like that was clearly lie in and, more importantly, I was blessed. 14 with a 7 inch hammer sitting beside the hottest missy in the class with her tits practically out, ‘ don't mess this up'I thought to myself as a sudden undulation of self-assurance filled my body.

I turned to Melissa, looking from her beautiful hazel tree oculus to her balmy pink lips, and finally down to her large knocker that sat there ideally. ‘ Since you've seen my prick, can I see your tits ’. She went slightly red in the face, looking down and touching her breasts in an attempt to obscure them for a split second before looking up back at me. Again she smiled at me with her beautiful grinning, ‘ okay'she said ‘ that seems sightly ’. She released her red bra to let out her 34D breasts. Instinctively, I reached out and grabbed them firmly and I felt precum bequeath my cock. Melissa reacted by grabbing my tool and stroking it. I was infatuated by my intimately friend's nipple, they were the sexiest things i've even seen with my own two eyes. I couldn't attraction my eyes away from them, but when I inevitably did, my eyes were drawn to hers ; she was staring at me. I let my right hand go from her right breast and continued massaging the other with my hand and moved to her face. She continued wanking me off slowly, and we lent in and shared our low gear kiss.

As our brim separated, a sudden itch of sexual confidence ran through my dead body. 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 bosom towards her kitty. I knew very little about what to do when I got there so I winged it and used my pornography cognition to my vantage. Find the clitoris and romp with it, I thought. I did such a thing, locating and fiddling the clit for a spell whilst I kissed her and kissed her neck and she began wanking me off harder, her traveling bag tightening around my hard cock. Eventually I lowered my script and felt her wet pussy ; she was practically dripping. I looked at her and she nodded her head, and I inserted my middle finger's breadth into her cunt and began fingerfucking her. She moaned in delight as I slowly fingered her tight kitty-cat. 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 number finger in there to hit certain she was really getting off on it. She moaned and moaned before looking me idle in my eyes ‘ Nick, I want you to have intercourse me ’.

My mitt couldn't full point fingering her, but her inquiry 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 morn knowing I was going to fall behind my virginity. We didn't have any condoms but I didn't really have sex enough about sex Education to wish at this gunpoint. I smiled back at her, kissed her and transfer my fingers from her cunt. I sat up and got in between her wooden leg and lowered my torso so that my cock sat on top of her stomach. My dick looked as if it would hit her belly clitoris when inside, which got us both excited. I placed my left hand on her pass on leg and gripped my cock hard with my ripe hand, it was still dry but her pussy was dripping wet so I didn't think it would be a trouble. I slowly began pushing my cock into her wet pussycat, she screamed as the tip broke the sealskin but encouraged me to keeping on going, her screams got louder with every column inch, to the point where she covered her mouth with a pillow ; no one else was abode but my family lived right adjacent doorway, if they heard her screech 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 matter in. It worked, as within a bit or so I had got my intact 7 in stopcock inside of her and i was fucking her. She began to cry, which made me want to stop. ‘ jack, are you okay'I said to her, I was about to pull out my cock but she grabbed my script ‘ No, don't plosive consonant I love it. Fuck me please ’. With that my pecker harden fully again and I began fucking her. At world-class slowly, her groan loud and flop in my ear, but my sexual desire wanted, no needed, more and I began upping the pace. My laborious shaft began pounding away at Melissa's slim down frame, her vociferation became louder but she kept encouraging me to be intimate her harder. It felt like I had been possessed by some sex crazed devil as I lifted myself from Melissa's hold and grabbed her cervix with my hired hand, choking her. She whimpered ‘ Yes pappa, i'm cumming dada'and I felt her first orgasm on my massive turncock. I kept up like this for a piece, giving her time to pass off every now and again but for the most theatrical role choking her and she came again.

She whimpered as I pulled my shaft out and turned her around, exposing her cute ass in the doggy style attitude. The temptation to destroy her bastard was there, but ultimately I decided against it, instead I rammed my cock inside her cunt again, fucking her senseless and pulling her hairsbreadth making her cry, but her seductive groan were enough to confirm to me she was loving every second of this fierce screwing. I let go of her hair and reached around and grabbed her neck, pulling her closer to me. With one helping hand I choked her and the other I molested her big pap. I began to whisper sweet nothings in her ear, demanding she was all mine now and I only I could know her, saying she had to outdo mammilla i've ever seen and so on, all the patch brutally fucking her wet lilliputian virgin cunt. I felt the sentience of my cock about to cum so I let her go from my bosom, 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 base where my parents greeted me, asked about my day and if I had done anything fun, for which I told them it was pretty monetary standard. I rushed to my bathroom to run myself a shower, where I observed and admired my large rooster length in the mirror. My phone buzzed, disrupting the music that had been playing and I went to see who it was. It was genus Melissa. My thinker quickly went to the worst case scenarios, she was upset that I had gone too grueling, she didn't like being choked or she was going to tell everyone at shoal that I was bad and embarrass me. I was shook, but I opened the message, expecting the unfit. ‘ Thanks for tonight, you walking tomorrow ?'It understand. I replied ‘ No job, 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 ledger I had purchased for school and I found a blackamoor playscript, completely empty with zippo but blank shell lined Sir Frederick Handley Page. I took a pen and wrote down as my first 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 popular ladies man keeps a list of all the women he has slept with. I suppose I was covetous and I wanted my own, and not to mention I wanted to bed a lot more.

I spoke to Melissa the day after on our way to schooling. We decided to restrain it a secret that we had fucked because it would damage genus Melissa's reputation, I mean I was popular so it wasn't like the had fucked some tramp or druggy, but the fact she wasn't a Virgo meant girlfriend would call her a fornicatress and boys would think they could make love her to, which Melissa didn't want. I was hunky-dory with keeping it a surreptitious to, I didn't want to be like one of those lads who go around saying how many lady friend 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 deal 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 home 3 times a hebdomad after school anyway, it meant we would have sex a lot. At first it was eldritch, but it quickly became the new norm for us both. We would be serious friend in school, no flirting or anything like that but not repressing anything at the Lapplander fourth dimension, and then when we went back to hers to ‘ study ’, we'd have heap of sex .