Where it happened: His Apartment
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 8
Category: Straight
Oh God, where can I begin? I suppose I had been dating Lewis for three months, and it was the most intense relationship I had ever experienced. Because I had just turned 18 and he was 33, I was hesitant to become physical with him, beleiving that I wouldn’t be experienced enough to pleasure him. As it turned out, I taught him every curve of my body through gentle guided love. We connected our souls and spirits through late night philosophy, morning mint tea and AMAZING oral sex. Going down on him was such a pleasure that I would continue stroking and sucking on his cock even after he came, giving him multiples for hours. Because I knew this was the man whom could satisfy me in every way I anticipated giving myself to him, and began to take birth control (it takes a month to work), figuring that I would suprise him one evening. Well, I was at his apartment one day when he saw the pills in my purse. He almost cried, beleiving that I was cheating on him. As soon as I explained that I had gotten them for him, his face lit up and he filled with desire. I whispered to him that I couldn’t wait any longer to feel him stretch the inside of me (I was, and still am, extremely tight). We ripped off each others clothing so vigorously that buttons flew, and I didn’t even bother with undoing the buckles on my high-heeled shoes. So, heels and all, I stood over him and lifted my tunnel over his throbbing shaft. Scared that it would hurt I guided it in slowly, as I became wet deep within. Once my lips met the base of his penis I began to pump my hips over his until he screamed. Then he rolled me over and took me as though I was a tiny princess, delicately pushing into parts of me I didn’t know existed. He held his cum for almost 2 hours, saying that his only desire was to pleasure me. That’s when I went bezerk. I spread myself over him, took him inside of me and began to use the muscles in my tunnel to pull the cum out of him. His eyes rolled into the back of his head and he began to shake. Then he exploded inside of me, giving me every last bit. Sex is not for the weak you know, it takes strength and energy. Since then we have tried every position possible, and even have joined with another woman. I don’t regret any of it and love him still today.
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