My First Time ( 91 )


Erotica, Virginity, Young
Her chest heaves, up and down. Her breasts, quite perky and full, are exposed but I barely notice them. Something has taken my creative thinker way back. Maybe it's her scent, it's familiar. Or maybe it was the way she bit my ear as she climaxed. That was exactly how Jennifer had nibbled on my ears all those age back. It's still unfermented in my mind. Or maybe it was the sultry way she said my name,"Steeeeve"with a strain whenever my lips touched her neck opening. Whatever it was that took me back, well, it did and now as I lie on this luxurious bed next to this sexy cleaning lady I met at a bar earlier, my nous goes back to the low gear time I had sex.
I was in high school. I met her at an inter-school sports effect. Jennifer. Her name was Jennifer. I met her by sheer coincidence, we were asked to involve scores for the basketball mate and thus sat close. She wore a short sport doll that exposed her recollective Brown branch. Being a virgin, my attention was not on her business firm too-big-for-her-age breasts, or her god-damn-that's-tight ass that I only noticed when she was leaving, it was on her beautiful warmly smile that would most certainly thaw a glacier.
We became present and soon enough, letter were being exchanged. I could not wait for the holidays so I could ask in her over to our nursing home. She came to my home on the moment of the four week holiday. I was so excited. Looking back at it, it's adorable how my excitement had nothing to do with my animal regions. In fact, sex was the farthest thing from my mind. That and marrying Beyonce ( yes, I was in love with her that former ).
We started making out in the singular of room. She told me of what a bad dancer she is and I offered to help her. We got too close and our lips could not make out one More instant apart. We rolled over to the lounge and then to the story, still in each others blazon. Hers were the cushy rim I had kissed, not that I had a huge catalog to liken with, former than my aunt's ( she used to osculate me on my mouth when I was young and mum wasn't around, she would also put my workforce in her individual orbit and ask me not to narrate, I never did till now Aunt Liz ).
When they say sex is the most rude of affair, they lie not. My work force started going for her trouser clit instinctively, yes, instinctively because it was the very outset meter I was doing this. She didn't resist my overture, she just kept on kissing me as if I was not about to reveal her muliebrity. Her eyes were closed, I know because I opened mine for a abbreviated 2nd and peek. We kept going, her with the kissing and I with the unbuttoning, and the smooching too, but my mind was mainly on the unbuttoning.
Her button could no longer resist the pressure and it gave way. I slipped my hand and felt her cotton panty ( my mum is in the apparel industry and I can tell cotton from silk with my center closed ). How my cock had not burst by now is beyond me because this was the very first time I was touching a womanhood's"womanhood ”. By this time, stopping was not a possible action. My cock would not allow me. I started taking off her trousers, together with her panty and she lifted her hips to help it. I was most certainly not the only one who was dying to eat the"verboten fruit ”.
I quickly undid my trousers and freed my prick while she lay there and looked at me, none of us uttering a 1 news as we feared it might ruin the otherwise thoroughgoing moment. A bit of porn and stories from my more receive best friend ( and by more receive, I mean he had watched more porno than me ) had taught me where everything goes. I spread her peg with one hand with the former one holding the putz firmly as a soldier would hold his gun. I lay on top of her and positioned myself to finally do something I had dreamt of doing for many long time ( literally dreamt about it, in a wet kind of way ).
Her eyes never stopped staring into mine the entire time. I felt the mildness, the wetness, the warmth on the tip of my dick. She was breathing heavily, reverence or expectation I didn't know and quite frankly I could like less. I pushed in slowly, partly to savor the flavour but mainly because at this detail her hands were on my rose hip dictating the velocity of the"introduction ”. Inch by inch I penetrated till I felt some sort of"skin"which I would later occur to check was the hymen. My avidness got the better of me and I pushed all the way in. The screaming she uttered almost rendered me deaf. kicking, pushing and struggling followed. Tears welled up in her center. It must be really painful. At that moment I only cared about how soundly it felt and started moving in and out, slowly at kickoff but picked up cycle. Her crying and kicking slowly subsided and she started moving her coxa in tandem with mine, meeting my thrusting. This only made the experience all the more heavenly.
"Steeeve ! ! !"My epithet never sounded better. She started moving her articulatio coxae faster. Her men were now on my ass, pulling me in with every thrust, ensuring I went in as late as I possibly could. The two second this lasted must have been the best two minutes of my full life."Steeeeve ! ! !"She continued yelling out my epithet, Her kitty began to contract and her breathing became faster. Her legs locked me in, her hands held my neck so fast I thought she was trynna kill me. That's when she nibbled on my ear, gently at first but it got harder and painful after a sec. It didn't last long one thousand, if it had I would be writing about the challenges of living with a single ear. Her solid body shook for about 30 secondment. I didn't know what was happening then but I had just given her her beginning orgasm.
When finally she relaxed, I resumed my relentless thrusting as I felt an exhilarating, fond tingling sensory faculty starting to build in me. It originated somewhere on my lower spine ( Weird I know ), spread towards my clod and instinctively I started thrusting harder. The slurping sound our bodies made as they made link was just divine."Ah ! Ah ! Ah ! … ..."The moan escaped her with every thrust. The tingling sensation was growing hard and I knew I could no longer carry it in.
With one final poke I shot my consignment deep into her."Aaaaaah !"I could not help it. This had to be the best feeling I ever felt. I lay on top of her for a minute before my dick shrank and I pulled it out. We were both sweaty and shortstop of breath. A sly grinning spreading across her face. She had never been More beautiful.
"Hey, ain't asleep yet ?"I'm brought back from my air castle by the womanhood lying next to me.
"Not yet darling."I reply as I close my eyes and effort to get some sleep
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