Where it happened: Brothel
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I was an eighteen year old youth living with my parents in a loving home and close community as I neared graduation from high school and had enjoyed loads of girl friends. In fact, I’d daed many girls and some many times but, though I’d made out with a few of thm, I had never had sex with any.
Though I was clean, healthy and well groomed and though I’d often been old that I was good looking, girls only intrest in me seemed to be as an escort to dances, parties, shows and the like. I was always a gentleman!
So it was that I’d returned from my senior prom dance
several hundred dollars poorer and still a virgin. I’d struck out with the girls that was commonly reported to be the ‘hump’ of the class. I was determined to lose my virginity; it seemed necessary as I planned.
A couple of weeks later I bathed, shaved, and applied my best deodorant; then, dressed in a suit and tie and drove te hundrfed miles to the city where I’d heard that brothels could be found. There, in the shabbier part of town I found what I was looking for in an old brick building with a sinle sign reading women eside the door. A single red light over the door lit the entrance.
I parked my car in a public garage and with a mixture of excitement, fear and wavering courage, walked the two bocks to the door I’d selected. There, a man passed me and went through the entry to be greetd by a dowdy looking woman as he entered.
“If this was an example of the woman I was to lose my cherry to, perhaps it’d be better if I just. . .” I thought and considered leaving. It was then that I felt a rebirth of courage and determined to find out what lay inside the door in front of me. I steppped up to the door and rang the bell.
Again my courage wavered as I waitd and this time, when the door opened, a elderly lady answered, “Hellow young man. Come in. How can I help you tonight?”
“I came to have a woman,” I said as my mouth ran dry and I felt a bitter taste. My mind was filled with excitement and the fear of the unknown was with me as the woman led me into their arlo where I was seated. “The girls will be in shortly,” she said and left me.
Then, as I sat, the girls came into the room and gave me a big smile. Dressed in sexy costumes that I learned later could be doffed with a minimu of effort.
As I sat, I carefully analyzed each of the available women and found them to be too old or too big or simply not sexy enough for me. Mpre women came in and I spotted the one that I wanted – I motioned to her!
After a warm greeting I arose to tlk and felt Cystal’s body touching mine in an enticing manner. “Want me for a little fun and bames?” she asked and I replied, “Yes.”
She named a priceas we walked up he stairs and down the hall to her room.
Once in the room, she had taken my money and left the room with the admonition, “Undress.” I complied as she rturned and went to her bathroom to return with a basin of warm water. She gently washed my cock and groin and even my ass with the water that smelled strongly of anticeptic soap. As she rturned the wash basin and wet towel to the bahroom, she returned to drop her clothing. I stood face to face with the woman I was going to fuck.
The whore moved towards me and embraced me as my cock stood up to full rigidity. “On the bed,” she said and I complied. Seconds later, she had applied a condom to my rigid cock and lay on her back as she drew me over her.
We fucked and I felt the erotic sensations of our meeting for the first time. A minute, maybe two, later, I felt my semen flying from my body and into he condom and it was over.
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