Where it happened: brothel
Langauge: english
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I was 22, awkward, shy, with no experience or social skills. I still tried to get to know the cute girls in university. But sex was too dominant in my mind and I came across as desperate. I failed every time. I was ashamed and frustrated that I was a virgin, thinking that I must be a loser. I decided to lose my virginity at one of the large redlight districts in korea that my lustful friends went to. I was scared and excited. After I gathered the nerve to go, I took the subway there and chose the first girl who called me in. She was about 25, tanned, had short dyed hair, and wore a skimpy outfit. She was friendly and she acted like I was cute. She led me to her room. I paid the money and she left. She came back naked with a plastic basin full of water. She washed my penis in the basin and then gave me oral sex for about a minute. Then she lay back and opened her legs. I slid my cock into her pussy and started fucking for the first time. I couldn’t tell if her moans were real. But it simply felt good to have a girl’s body under mine and to be fucking her. Having her soft tits and smooth belly rubbing on me, her thighs spread open to let me in probably fulfilled some deep animal desire. It was the same for having her face moaning under me, so close to my face. I also liked the smells of perfume and sweat coming from her skin and hair. I don’t remember any scent from her pussy but maybe it was there. As for the fucking itself, it was pretty mechanical. I have to say the pussy didn’t feel that special, maybe because I wore a condom. I fucked for the whole 15 minute “short time” but couldn’t ejaculate so I paid for another session, finished and left. Looking back I kind of regret that whole experience. If I knew then what I know now I would have been patient, not thought about sex and just developed myself as a man. But if I didn’t have that experience I might not have acquired the same knowledge I have now. I might have just kept chasing girls and failing, my head full of dreams, being at their beck and call. I could have fallen for the first girl who showed any interest, even if she wasn’t a good person. I think that experience put me on the path to “being a man” although I might have to pay the price for doing something that might be unethical.
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