Where it happened: His basement
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 6
Category: Straight
My first time was unceremoneous. My new boyfriend had a pool table in his basement and we gathered there to play “stripes and solids.” I am a woman of unusually small dimensions. I could rest my elbows on that pool table, but my back would only be slightly bent. I could hardly use a pool stick on the table. My new boy friend was a huge brute. He wore a leather jacket and cursed when he spoke. He smoked and belched as if people do it every day. I stood with our company in that basement until they left for other activities, and my brute and I were there alone. We spoke for what seemed like hours, and then the conversation turned to sex. I retreated from such talk, but his descriptive discussions got me aroused. He realized this quickly. I let him put his arms around me and then kiss me. He massaged my chest first through my sweater, and then he took off my sweater and t-shirt, and did it on my bare skin. He enjoyed it very much. He was able to lift me and turn me any way he wanted. First, he sat me on his lap, and then he laid me down and kissed me from above. Then, he flipped me over and had me on top. I somehow lost the flow, but before I could do anything else, he had my pants off. He flipped me around, and put me over his face. He kissed and mouthed me until I nearly flipped. He was able to kiss through ,y panties and make it feel as if he was doing it to skin. Of course, he took off my panties, and continued that way. All the time, he had me suspended in the air with his hands around my bottom, and his lips on my openings. Then came the moment of truth! He wasted no time getting naked. His enormous part slung from side to side as he manuevered in. He made his mark, and deposited his load. He kissed around some more, and did it again. I knew I would be in trouble. I sweated it out, but no problem. To this day, I couldn’t figure out why I submitted to this loser! Why couldn’t have a nice boy been forward enough to seduce me. Of all of the nice men I knew in school, why did I feel owing to a crumb whose only interest was my holes? People say that women can be very stupid, and looking back with whom I experienced my first intercourse, indeed, I was thinking with my G spot rather than with my head. Also, the hell of it is that I stayed with him longer, and let him drop his load in me again and again! Call me stupid.
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