Where it happened: My house
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 7
Category: Straight
my first time was fairly undesirable because it involved my step father. Therefore i shall tell you what the first time for me emotionally was.
I had had several relationships in the past, and was currently ending quite a long one. I went on a modelling photo shoot one weekend last november and when i came back i decided to go to the local coffe shop and chat with the fellow patrons. I had had quite a lot of coffee (and i am not supposed to drink caffeine) so i was quite wired att he time. i went over in the parking lot to talk with a friend of mine and was introduced to two new people. ‘John’ and ‘Erika’ we will call them.
John was about 6’1″ which was not that much taller than my 5’9″ self. He was wearing dark sunglasses and was quite built from what i could tell underneath his formal evening dress shirt, black courderoys, and all black Airwalks.
we exchanged phone numbers which i had done numerous times before, just getting to know new people, and we wound up talking well past 4 in the morning. We made and succeeded a series of dates to the movies, out to chinese, mexican, play pool etc.
on this particular night, i was wearing a short pleated school-girl looking skirt that covered just the top of my rear, a white satin blouse, white garter belt with lace top thigh highs bottomed out with black satin high heels.
we had goen out to play pool and had coffe at a local restaurant and returned back to my house at about 1, 1:30 in the morning. we began to kiss as he was about to leave but the moment was too right. we had both had sex in the past but together had only kissed and fondled each other somewhat.
for about an hour we made out in front of my house when i bravely reached my hand down the front of his pants to touch his very hard dick. As my fingers worked their way to wrap around it, i felt his hand quickly rise up under my skirt where he discovered that i was wearing a thong. he grabbed my ass cheeks as i pressed myself against him and his heavy breathing was driving me insane, i could hardly maintain control. but i did. i withdrew my hand and then wrapped myself gently around his body, sliding on leg up his, playingly rising my skirt. i whispered in his ear what he wanted. he replied softly, “You.” i then proceded to caress his feverish neck with my lips while speaking to him at the same time, asking frustratingly easy questions of him such as, “do you?”, “what are you thinking about?” “who do you think will fall asleep, and who will fall in love?” all the meanwhile letting his rigid body feel the slowness to my movements.
i backed away quickly, releasing him from between me and the gate and asked if he knew what he wanted. he said yes so i went into the house quietly as to not awake my mother in the next room and grabbed several comforters.
i brought them out with me into the garage where i layed them down along with several pillows.
he turned on the streo to some cd i still have no idea what it was. he proceded to undress me slowly, savouring every inch of bared flesh. when i was standing in the light of a single candle i had lit, i began to undress him. i took of his shirt and began to lick and message his nipple with my tongue while my hand reached down to his very taught fly.
i lowered my kisses to his navel while i was unbuttoning his pants. as i lowered the zipper, i lowered the single flick of my tongue to every inch exposed. i finally had his pants around his ankles and began to lick the tip and shaft of his cock, very methodically. when i took him entirely into my mouth i felt his shaking hand on the back of my head and i began to lose all sense of reality. his scent mingled with my rose perfume clouded my thoughts and i could only focus on tasting and touching every part of this new territory.
i had been going down on him for about 10 minutes when his legs began to quiver and he told me to lie on my back.
he lowered himself onto his chest and wrapped his arms around my legs, grabbing me by the sides of my stomach. he looked at me tauntingly as he flicked my clit the first few times then buried his face in my shaved crotch. he messaged the outer lips and did such amazing things i had never experienced before. He completely over-ruled me yet at the same time submitting completely to my desires. I came multiple times, each time my pelvic area raisng at least a foot off the ground. when this happened, he would pull away until i tortured myself enough to calm down. it was exruciating!!!
after at least 30 minutes he brought himself up to my lips and kissed me, my juices still lingering on his tongue. i sucked on it until my body began to orgasm once again from the mere scent and warmth of his mouth. he then asked if i was truly ready and i said yes. he reached to the side and pulled a condom out of his wallet. he quickyl had it on, though it seemed his movements were very slow at the time, though maybe it was just me? he began to enter me, just the head resting inside my vagina and my body instantaneously orgamsed. i had never been so aroused in my entire life. i surprised him for he did not understand how a woman could come so many times in a row, and he had been with quite a lot of women in military school.
i just shook my head speechless as he began slowly pulling out and then entering, this time a bit deeper, continuously until i sheathed him completely, filling my entire abdomen with such warmth i just wanted to lay there for the rest of my life. but to our chagrin, the condom would not stay on. i had been on birth control for at least a year by then so i said fuck it and pulled his bared member into me. he rode me soft at first then feverishly until he came inside me. we had a smoke and lay there a bit more when we both desired to have it again. the second time was even better and must have lasted at least 4 hours. man that guy had stamina! afterwards, we again had a smoke and passed out in the garage. we awoke the next mornign in each others arms and smiled. i said i loved hima nd truly, for the first time inmy life, knew that without him saying it, he loved me too, then he said it and i cried, we held each other for a very long time.
‘John” and I’s 10 month anniversary was the 25th, and we’re still going stronger than ever 🙂
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