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Call me Nicolas, that way I keep some sort of anonymity. I'm 20, from London, England and I'm probably, definitely a sex junkie. Not that i'm complaining though, I mean it's slap-up. To turn over a bit of linguistic 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 offset sexual experience. I was pretty young, 14 actually, and as you can imagine pretty horny constantly. I began masturbating new than that, me and a Quaker of mine would go to his after school and tug off to whatever we could find, pictures of celebrities and sometimes his older sister. I know, incredibly perverted, but we were child. One affair I noticed at the time was that his prick looked expectant 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 serious friend Melissa is one of the sweet-smelling, most lovingness and beautiful girls you'll ever sports meeting. I've loved her since we were youngster, but for some grounds we've always had this understanding that we couldn't be together. When I think about her I think she's the perfect girl but I just could never be with her. It's weird but not worth wasting clock time debating I think. She also happened to be my next threshold neighbor growing up and in high school I would go over to her star sign to do homework. Her mum was a nurse so she would get home late, and her Fatherhood wasn't around so it would just be us. By 14, we would constantly hear about citizenry in our twelvemonth group who would fingering girls, getting blowjobs and having sex. Obviously upon thoughtfulness I realise all these youngster were clearing lying but at that fourth dimension you don't know that, at to the lowest degree I didn't. I hadn't even had my first buss and neither had genus Melissa. One time we were in her sleeping accommodation, 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 turn me on a bit, but when I asked what she would jack off to, her answer made me harder than I've ever been in my full life.

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

I was shocked, I mean I would cerebrate about her every time I'd go habitation having spent the Nox revising with her so I was surprised that she would do the Same. I told her this, to soothe her as I realised she was pretty embarrassed to allow in it. She smiled, and laughed, and quietly whispered ‘ thank you ’, still obviously embarrassed. She looked down and said abruptly ‘ Nick, are you surd ?'

In my state of surprise I didn't realise my excrescence was pushing against my joggers. I quickly scrambled to cover with my pinafore, but Melissa put her hand on my arm and said ‘ delay, 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 bring up even at this point, genus Melissa's soundbox was incredible. She was probably 5'2, slim shape with a precious ass and the best set of pap in the year. Fantasizing about her has always been a guilty pleasure of mine. I found it rather exciting walking to shoal with her and her being unaware of the fact that the nighttime before I was jerking off thinking about her sexy physical structure. It's Charles Frederick 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 large tits, way too large for a fille that slim, held up in a lacy red bra. She licked her lips and ushered for me to take off my pant, 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 prominence I would consider pocket-sized. I looked at my cock, feeling the pressure of an erection leave it, when I looked at genus Melissa, her mouth across-the-board and a low amount of spittle 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 ‘ hypothesis we are going to incur 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 boxers to reveal my incredibly hard cock. She raised the ruler to my dick and read out ‘ 7 inch ’. I looked at her and asked ‘ Okay, is that a beneficial 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 huge cock : 8 inch, 9 in, 10 etc. I think it was at that instant I realised everyone who said hooey like that was clearly lying and, more importantly, I was blessed. 14 with a 7 in turncock sitting beside the red-hot lady friend in the yr with her teat practically out, ‘ don't good deal 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 lip, and finally down to her large breasts that sat there ideally. ‘ Since you've seen my dick, can I see your nipple ’. She went slightly red in the typeface, looking down and touching her breasts in an attempt to obliterate them for a split second before looking up back at me. Again she smiled at me with her beautiful smile, ‘ okay'she said ‘ that seems mediocre ’. She released her red bra to reveal her 34D breasts. Instinctively, I reached out and grabbed them firmly and I felt precum entrust my cock. genus Melissa reacted by grabbing my pecker and stroking it. I was infatuated by my best friend's teat, they were the aphrodisiacal things i've even seen with my own two eyes. I couldn't draw my heart away from them, but when I inevitably did, my eyes were drawn to hers ; she was staring at me. I let my right helping 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 kiss.

As our rim separated, a sudden urge of intimate self-assurance ran through my body. She took off her trousers and I took off my shirt, we were finally fully au naturel. I slipped my good helping hand down her neck, past her nipple towards her pussy. I knew very footling about what to do when I got there so I winged it and used my porn knowledge to my advantage. Find the clitoris and maneuver with it, I thought. I did such a thing, locating and fiddling the clit for a while whilst I kissed her and kissed her cervix and she began wanking me off harder, her travelling bag tightening around my grueling rooster. Eventually I lowered my hand and felt her wet snatch ; she was practically dripping. I looked at her and she nodded her head, and I inserted my middle fingerbreadth into her pussy and began fingerfucking her. She moaned in delight as I slowly fingered her nasty pussy. My shaft felt harder and harder and I knew I was soon to cum. I began fingering Melissa harder and harder, eventually shoving my exponent finger's breadth in there to make indisputable she was really getting off on it. She moaned and moaned before looking me perfectly in my middle ‘ nick, I want you to do it me ’.

My hand couldn't stop fingering her, but her dubiousness freeze 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 matter considered but I didn't wake up that good morning knowing I was going to lose my virginity. We didn't have any rubber but I didn't really know enough about sex educational activity to manage at this tip. I smiled back at her, kissed her and hit my fingerbreadth from her puss. I sat up and got in between her legs and lowered my body so that my cock sat on top of her stomach. My cock looked as if it would hit her belly button when interior, which got us both excited. I placed my left hand on her left wing leg and gripped my stopcock hard with my right script, it was still dry but her kitty-cat was dripping wet so I didn't think it would be a trouble. I slowly began pushing my shaft into her wet pussycat, she screamed as the tip broke the seal but encouraged me to keeping on going, her belly laugh got louder with every inch, to the point where she covered her mouth with a pillow ; no one else was home but my family lived right adjacent door, if they heard her scream we would be fucked. I inserted about 4 in of shaft 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 minute or so I had got my full 7 inch shaft inside of her and i was fucking her. She began to cry, which made me need to arrest. ‘ Shit, are you okay'I said to her, I was about to force out my rooster but she grabbed my mitt ‘ No, don't stop consonant I love it. nookie me please ’. With that my pecker harden fully again and I began fucking her. At for the first time slowly, her groan loud and mightily in my ear, but my sexual desire wanted, no needed, more and I began upping the tempo. My difficult stopcock began pounding away at genus Melissa's slim frame, her cries became louder but she kept encouraging me to fuck her harder. It felt like I had been possessed by some sex crazed fiend as I lifted myself from Melissa's grasp and grabbed her neck with my handwriting, choking her. She whimpered ‘ Yes pa, i'm cumming dad'and I felt her first orgasm on my massive prick. I kept up like this for a while, giving her time to breathe every now and again but for the almost component part choking her and she came again.

She whimpered as I pulled my cock out and turned her around, exposing her precious ass in the doggy elan position. The temptation to ruin her motherfucker was there, but ultimately I decided against it, instead I rammed my prick inside her cunt again, fucking her senseless and pulling her hair making her cry, but her seductive moan were enough to support to me she was loving every second of this violent screw. I let go of her hairsbreadth and reached around and grabbed her cervix, pulling her finisher to me. With one hired man I choked her and the other I molested her big tits. I began to whisper sweet cypher in her ear, demanding she was all mine now and I only I could eff her, saying she had to best titmouse i've ever seen and so on, all the spell brutally fucking her tight piddling virgin puss. I felt the sensation of my cock about to cum so I let her go from my embracing, pulled out and came all over her ass.

We laid there for a import, 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 standard. I rushed to my lav to run myself a exhibitioner, where I observed and admired my big stopcock length in the mirror. My telephone set buzzed, disrupting the medicine that had been playing and I went to see who it was. It was Melissa. My mind quickly went to the unfit case scenarios, she was upset that I had gone too difficult, she didn't like being choked or she was going to state everyone at schooltime that I was bad and embarrass me. I was shook, but I opened the message, expecting the worst. ‘ Thanks for tonight, you walking tomorrow ?'It translate. I replied ‘ No trouble, and yeah see you tomorrow'to which she replied with a smiley typeface. I wanked off in the shower, and headed to bed, but before I fell asleep I had an musical theme. I looked at the playscript I had purchased for school and I found a fateful book, completely abandon with naught but blank lined pageboy. I took a pen and wrote down as my outset entrant, ‘ Melissa'and the date. I don't know what impulsed me to do this, other than having seen it on a TV show I think, where a pop dame man keeps a tilt 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 schoolhouse. We decided to keep it a unavowed that we had fucked because it would damage 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 virgin entail girls would call her a loose woman and male child would cerebrate they could fuck her to, which Melissa didn't want. I was fine with keeping it a secret to, I didn't want to be like one of those blighter who go around saying how many fille 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 good 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 house 3 clip a calendar week after school anyway, it meant we would consume sex a lot. At starting time it was weird, but it quickly became the new norm for us both. We would be Best champion in school, no coquetry or anything like that but not repressing anything at the Saame fourth dimension, and then when we went back to hers to ‘ field ’, we'd have scores of sex .