I’m not going to bother you with the story of the two weeks before Bryan and I havin’ sex ’cause that woulkd lead us too far.
Mind! I 1 and hadn’t ever been penetrated, which doesn’t mean I had never slept with anyone. I first slept with a guy when i , with Curtis. But I didn’t want to reveal my virginity. Until I 1…
One saturday eve I met Bryan in Laruzzo, our local dancing. Bryan seemed to be new there, ’cause I frequented that place, and had never seen him there before. Well, that first night we talked and danced together, we flirted and kissed once, but i immediately stopped it because i didn’t really wanted to get involved. But actually it was already too late: his appearances appelaed to me so much that i made love to him two weeks later, in the toilets of Laruzzo.
That first night we exchanged phone numbers but we said we weren’t lovers, although we had kissed. I didn’t say him I adored his body: a bronzed complexion, hazelnut eyes, half long brown hairs, and really flat bellied. He then said he worked out thricea week, so you can imagine he was rather muscled and broad shouldered. And we arranged to meet again several times. Also that special saturday eve, two weeks after our first special encounter.
We danced a lot, drank a bit, but didn’t get drunk or what ever. I mean, we were a bit tipsy, but not drunk at all, so just a bit warmed up. Suddenly he whispered in my ear (well, it was a loud whisper, ’cause the music was so loud!! :-)) that there actually where no cute girls in there, except for one. I was acting surprised and di as if I hadn’t gotten him. “You don’t mean me of course”, I said, smiling. “Oh yes i meant you, and from that first night, I have been thinking over of how i might tell this to you, but I want you,really!”
Again we kissed, first in the middle of the dancing space where we were, then moved to an unlit square, somewhere in the corner of Laruzzo. I was put against the wall, and he came in front of me, his body real close to mine. I spread my legs somewhat more to make him move even closer. We kissed passionately, even wildly. Maybe it was a bit due to the alcohol, but that certainly was the major reason. I just adored this body, and associated that with Bryan and with Bryan only, and had fallen in love wit him because of that.
It didn’t take long before I felt his hand moving up towards my bra. I resisted for a moment, and he lwered his hand. Then kept it low on my back, and instead of moving his hand up, he went down my pants. It was all tight in there (i was wearin’ a stretchy jeans) so that he moved his hand to the front. Dear I wanted to resist with my thoughts, my mind, but my heart, and especially my desire said I had to go on. So i turned my pelvis a bit upwards – he soon felt I was cooperating – and he unbuttoned the top buttons of my pants so that he could touch my pussy more easily. I knew how to handle this all from my previous experiences with oral and “manual” sex… But the difference of that finger of his running down my pussy was something I had never experienced before, it was like a now world opening for me. I moved my body upwards as he started fingerfuckin’ me quicker and quicker. Dear this felt so good: then i touched my clit and i couldn’t utter anything but aaarrghhh! “Do you love this?” “More and more”, I said. “Go on Bryan” “I want you too Melissa” (oops managed my name, sjjjjttt, don’t tell anybody 🙂 )He slowly stopped and looked in the direction of the toilet doors, as if he wanted to say “let me take you over there”… And actually that is what he wanted to say. We went to the ladies: there was no one inside, so we could enter a cabin without anyone seeing us. And yeah, there was a bigger cabin, for disabled people maybe? However, disabled people in a dancing, strange… Maybe they had just made this for the purpose we needed it for. At least it was really welcome!!
After closing the door he again pushed me against the side wall of that cabin (luckily it was the cabin in the corner) and kissed me again… His hands were all over my body and so did i do: i was rubing my hands over his buttocks, moving my hands over his butt cheeks and pulling on them. I moved my hands between his legs, which he opened. Yes, i felt he desired me.
I still thought a last time “Melissa you’re about to lose what you’ve taken care of for so long!!” but i couldn’t stand it, and then decided to cooperate completely, to let go, to undergo everything that was going to happen to me… I loved it!!!!
He first moved his hands up my back – now I didn’t resist – and undid my bra. Movin’ his hands forward and touched my nipples. His hands were cold with sweat, and my nippled stiffened right away. I took of my top, standing just with my naked breats in front of that hugely cute guy i had known for weeks…
He moved backwards and took of his short too, and unbuttoned his pants, slid them down, standing there just in his boxers… And what was I seeing there? No it wasn’t his cock in rest: dear it was rockhard. He then leaned against me another time, and I now payed attention to his cock. It must have been hard before, but now without his pants it wasn’t “pressed together” any longer.
He did as in the dancing space, touching my pussy and fingerfuckin’ me, whilst i was touching his naked butt, have sneaked into his pants, sliding it down bit by bit… Yeah, it was cute that when i tried to slide it all the way down, his dick held up his boxers, and he had to move backwards and hook it off. 🙂
“So you want to go as far as I, Mel?” I didn’t say yes, but slowly nodded my head as to say YES!
He stopped the finger fuckin’ slowly and kept stroking me down there, and with every touch, gently brought my jean down, together with my knickers. We got out of our pants and were standing there, naked against each other.
Hei, but we’re forgetting about the outside world… Didn’t someone remark us. Well, there did enter several girls or ladies in the toilet room, but as we were standing against a wall, which is far more strnger than such a middle shutter in between twe toilets, it didn’t lake too much noise. And when later on he penetrated me and i moaned, no one was there, at lmeast i don’t think so. No one said anything in there, and actually , i didn’t really pay attention to that either…
We first didn’t move as if we were both hit with uncertainty, ot with desire, or maybe – i think – with astonishment of how and where we found ourselves…
After a time, we stared kissing again, but now more like lovers, not as it had been a while ago, not again like wild teens who were about to fuck, although we actually were.
His hands were moving over my breast, over my nipples, and they were growning harder ever time. My hands then were on his penis and in between his legs, slowly rocking the root of his dick, pushin’ it against my body that was movin’ upwards all the time, as to tease him. I also touched his skinny, his foreskin and moved it slowly, which made him moan and groan. Luckily there was no one there at that moment, ’cause that must ‘ve been quite an audio spectacle.
Ceasin’ the kissin’, opening our eyes, naturally, simultaneously, as it was faith who guided us. Faith had arranged this first time for me, and had planned that it would be great, with no pain and no hurting from him.
He placed his one hand on my butt and lifted my one hand, while I still had my hand on his cock root. He came closer, and I helped him inside. I was nervous yeah i was, ’cause i thought something was goin’ to tear inside there, i thougt i was goin’ to bleed like a cow or something, i thought it was going to be creepy…
Well it was “creeping”: his cock slowly slid inside me, first the head, just tyhe head nothing more. We were both concentrated on that cock, weren’t kissin’, and our eyes exchanged the commando: ‘continue’
He pushed deeper until his body was against mine rather close. I wrapped my one leg around him, so that he could push me on the butt. I sighed with relief: it didn’t hurt, i didn’t bleed (yet?) and he was being kind… We started kissing again, not moving our bodies too much.
He stroke my ass, tickled it, and I copied his actions, did exactly the same. He soon felt I was copyning his action, so teasingly i gave a soft push with his cock. Oops! But no pain. In contrayr, it even felt better, and i started to feel the enjoying of it. So I moved my pussy up too. He immediately moved back, and so the chain reaction started. We were moving together faster and faster. I pressed my lips and mouth closely to his shoulder because i was about to come, and the moaning came all the way from down my body, from down my belly, and the pleasure was as deep as that. I felt him thrusting inside me, pushin’ me high up on the wall.
No condom I then thought, dear is this the right moment, and suddenly I was getting nervous about the time of the month. “Dear, Bryan, I don’t know whether this is the right moment of the month. We aren’t using a condom…” He immediately stopped moving, a bit repelled, and said chokingly, “think real deep, ’cause that would be a problem and I am going to…. going to… to cum if you don’t soon ask me to stop. Please Mel tell me it’s ok, it’s the right moment!”. I tried to think as objective as possible: it had been a big week, 8 of maybe 9 days… i decided to trust it… Although i was a bit unsure. But probably that decision was made due to the alcohol, which made me care a bit less. No I wasn’t drunk! I was just acting more freely, and no I was not going to get pregnant…
“Bryan, it’s ok, i trust it” “You sure?” “Quite.” He hesitated for a while, but started movin’ again. His dick had grown a bit slacker due to the hesitation and the sudden trouble, but since he hand’t cummed yet, he soon got hard again.
And about 5 minutes – it may have been longer or shorter, i don’t know it exactly because i was so involved in our love game – i felt him starting to throb. I had alrteady come once before but i was going up with him, and the desire in my body was raising also. His hands were moving lower, under my ass now, and he was moving up and down quicjer and quicker, almost jumping like a bunny, and making noise, moaning and breating out loudly. If someone was in there he must have heard it and then he must have enjoyed our fun, but i actually don’t bother whether someone heard it or not.
His dick was throbbing and pumping up, and then, then…. that smooth sperm of his streamed in my pussy, and made me feel so warm.
It completely filled me up with moist, warm, soft, spreading everywhere down in my bely…
His movements slowed down as he had spit in me. And we started kissing dirtily, our tongues touchin’ outside our mouths, licking all over our faces. i licked his neck and ears whilst he licked my cheek and the side of my lips, going down to my neck also…
Yeah we remained there somewhat longer for the afterplay yeah. He tok out his dick only a bit later and i could hear my moist and his being joined, my pussy drip and his dick meing all wet with sperm and pussy milk…
Dear it was rreal good.
And how it all ended? Well, we hadn’t really fallen in love with each other’s characters, so it couldn’t last, must be clear…
We had a relation of a month and a half, almost purely based on sex. We did it almost daily from then on: yeah, his parents were really loose with that and when I said at home that I was going to pass the night at Jenny’s or at Serena’s (all friends of mine) then it was no prob. Of course his parents didn’t say a wink of it all to anyone…
We now still see eachother, and yeah, we have kissed once again, but to the both of us it ‘s clear that a relation can’t be based purely on bodily sensations, so we decedid not to have sex any more. And I’m ok with that…
After Bryan i haven’t had sex with anyone else but Marty, and we’re still dating now. Next friday 8th of septepmber, it will have been , and yeah we’re having sex, but it isn’t because we need it that much, more because we do love each other so much. I really hope this will continue. As for me… it certainly wil… forever…
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