Where it happened: In His Friend's Apartment
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
When I was 14 and back in high school, I had a crush on this married guy who was 30. He was a friend of my older brother’s and he used to help me with my schoolwork every now and then when he was around visiting my brother. I used to flirt like crazy with him and he was always really nice to me when I was younger. After I started high school, I used to catch him looking at me every now and then and he used to pat me on the bottom or brush against me – which I really liked. It was kind of like a game where he knew I liked him and I knew I liked him. One Saturday I was playing basketball for a school team and he came to watch. After the game I went to talk to him and he asked me if I needed a ride home. “Sure” I said and told my friends I was going home with someone else.
Once we were in the car we sat there talking for ages and he asked me to come and see him in his office on my way home from school (which was close to his office downtown). So of course I did – on Monday right after school finished. He worked for the government and most people there finished early so by the time I got there, he was just about the only one left. He’d told me where his office was so I didn’t have much trouble finding him. When I walked in he had this big grin on his face and he said “Sorry, there’s no spare chair. You’ll have to sit on my knee”. Well, there was a spare chair but I ignored it and sat on his knee – which was what he wanted.
About 2 seconds later he was kissing me. He was great. I’d kissed a few guys my age before but they were hopeless compared to this guy. He did have a lot more experience anyhow. I just lay back in his arms and cooperated. After a bit one of his hands started touching one of my breasts thru my school shirt (well, what there was – I was only 14 and us chinese girls are pretty small) – which was great coz I wasn’t wearing a bra and when undid a button and slid his hand inside I was just so excited I couldn’t even think. It was the first time I’d let anyone touch me like that and he really knew what he was doing (did I say that before).
Before long he had his hand between my legs and I couldn’t resist. I didn’t know what to do but once his hand was rubbing me through my panties I just wanted him to go on. I got so wet I didn’t believe it. All i can remember saying to him is that I hadn’t done anything like this before and he’d have to tell me what to do. He told me not to worry, he would. Pretty soon my skirt was pushed up and his hand was inside my panties and he was rubbing me and then his finger was working its way into me. I was just going crazy. I couldn’t believe it could feel this good. I was just lying back in his arms with my legs spread wondering what was happening to me and then he made me have my first real orgasm. My God it was good. I was holding him so hard I think I must have bruised his ribs.
After that I cooled off a bit and he helped me tidy up and we went home after arranging to meet one afternoon later that week (I planned to skip school and he planned to skip work). I couldn’t think of anything else all week. What made it worse for me was he came to visit my brother two nights later and while my brother was off on the phone, he came into my bedroom while I was doing my home work and slipped his hand under my T-shirt and played with my breasts and whispered in my ear, telling me what he planned to do with me. He got me so wet I think I would have let him do it to me right then if he’d wanted too.
Anyhow, come the next day I left school early and he was waiting outside in his car to pick me up. I didn’t know where we were going until we got to an apartment that belonged to a friend of him and my brother’s. By then I was really twitching – he’d put his hand on my leg just above my knee when he picked me up and kept it there for the 15 minute drive – slowly working its way up my leg and under my skirt the whole time. When we got to the apartment, he asked me if I was really sure I wanted to come in, coz he could always take me home. I giggled (I’m still very good at giggling).
He got out and came around and opened the door for me and helped me out. I was so nervous I felt like jelly. Then he took me inside and closed the door and turned and kissed me. I told him he could do anything he liked to me. He grinned and started undressing me. He stopped when all I had on was my panties and asked me to undress him. I was really nervous about it but I did, finishing off by kneeling in front of him and puuling his boxers down and off. When I looked up again there was this huge dick jutting out at me. It was the first time I’d ever seen one. I was a bit shocked and scared at this stage. But wetter than ever!
So being curious, I stroked it with one hand. Then I kissed it. Then his hands were holding my head and he said “open your mouth” so I did and of course, I got a mouthful. It was really exciting to be doing that to him but it didn’t last long. He helped me up and took me into the bedroom and guided me onto the bed and pulled my panties off and started to finger me again. Then he started to lick me. I nearly screamed – i had an orgasm right then and there and then he was on top of me and spreading my legs and telling me to move them back to give him lots of room and I could feel his dick poking at me.
I wanted it inside me so bad but I was scared to. I could feel it start to go in – it felt huge and so did he when he was on top of me. He was holding my hands above my head and kissing me and I could feel his dick working its way further and further into me. He kept telling me I was so tight and wet – as if I didn’t know. I was the one getting stretched after all. I thought it would hurt a lot but if didn’t, it just kept feeling good all the way up. There was a little bit of pain as he first broke me in but after that I couldn’t get enough of it.
I just lay there enjoying it for a while and then I reached down and grabbed my ankles and pulled my legs right back and it was wild. I couldn’t believe how good it was – way better than his finger. So then I had another orgasm and he just kept on fucking me and fucking me and …….then he slid his finger up my bottom while he was fucking me. I couldn;t believe it. I squeaked and looked at him and he grinned and asked if it was OK. I said it was different and then he fucked me like that for a while. In the end he came and that was good too. He wasn’t using a condom – he told me we’d go to the doctors afterwards and he didn’t screw around so I didn’t have to worry about anything so I told him it was OK and he just filled me up. After he finished and pulled out I was amazed at how much of his come there was.
He got real excited again watching me play with it as it trickled out and in no time he started to do me again. Then he got me on my hands and knees and knelt behind me and we finished off like that. It was great – I could feel him all the way up inside me. We stayed there all afternoon and he fucked me a third time before he took me to the doctor’s and then home. The next day I could hardly walk I was so sore.
After that, we had an affair right through high school until I started university and he taught me a lot. His wife never found out either – even tho he once fucked me in the bathroom at a party that she was at too. That was wild…
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