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My first time (not as Noelle)

My first time occurred the summer before e****h grade. I was a grade ahead for my age, and because I was pretty good athlete, most of my ... this much in a Playboy. As exciting as it was, it was ... out from her crotch. Not quite understanding the female anatomy ... ... Continue»
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My first time dressed as a girl part 2

My First Time Dressed as a Girl, pt 2
(The events of this story are true and reflect what happened thirty years ago the first time I went all out and dressed as a female. The conversations in it may not be completely accurate, as this was a long time ago, but are as accurate as my memory and imagination of these past events can provide. A quick note for those who are coming upon this account for the first time; please read part one first so you will understand how I got to this part in the first place. ;-) )
Tracey and I laid there in front of the fireplace for a time enjoying the heat of the fireplace and the post coitus glow of my initiation as a ”woman”. After a bit he stirred and got me to my feet and helped me with my wobbly legs into his bedroom and into bed, spooning me as we drifted off to sl**p.
I awoke with the feeling of his erection pressed against my backside, he was asl**p but had a nice case of “morning wood”. Remembering the pleasure of the night before I realized I wanted him to fuck me again and wiggled my ass against his groin and he came slowly awake. Feeling my cute sissy ass grinding into his crotch was all the signal he needed. He started thrusting his hips back and forth sliding his erect cock back and forth between my cheeks, rubbing against my asspussy making it tingle in anticipation. Eventually he reached over to his night stand and grabbed a condom and some lube. Soon I felt the head of his dick pressed up against my hole and he started pushing it in, he was about halfway in when the pain was a bit much and I had him pull out. He asked if I was okay and I said yes I just need a sec. After a few moments the throbbing subsided and I knew I was ready for him. Wiggling my butt I invited him back inside me. He complied and entered me much more easily this time and my ass accepted his cock eagerly. He started fucking me with long slow languorous strokes which was nice, but remembering last night’s session I wanted more. “Fuck me harder!” I told him “I want you to pound my pussy like a machine!” I was laying on my stomach and he started hammering away at my ass but it only made me want it harder, soon I was up on my hands and knees taking it doggy style thrusting my hips back against him in time with his thrusts. I was in heaven! I loved the way his cock felt in me and the way it made me feel like a total slut. I asked him if I was a good little girl and he replied No, I was a naughty slut, and this made me buck against him harder. He sensed my excitement at his calling me a slut and soon we were engaged in a very verbal and dirty repertoire with him calling me a whore and a slut, dirty little bitch etc. I responded by begging him to fuck me harder and harder telling to fuck my sissy ass like the bitch I was. After about 20 minutes of frenzied energetic fucking he exploded f***efully into me. I could feel his cock spasming inside me as he shot jets of cum into the condom he wore.
We collapsed onto the bed and he slipped his spent cock out of me making sure to hold the condom as he did so. He put on a robe and left me on the bed in a daze saying he was going to make us some coffee. I drifted off for a bit and awoke to the smell of coffee and bacon. It was a bit chilly and I felt a bit exposed dressed in nothing but a crotchless fishnet body suit over a satin leather and lace corset, so I slipped on the panties, jacket, and miniskirt which Tracey had removed the night before. I adjusted my pads so my cleavage was maximized. Then I touched up my makeup in his dresser mirror and smoothed my mussed hair a bit, although it was remarkably intact due to the huge amount of hairspray Mikki had put in it the night before. After I was satisfied with my appearance I wandered out to the kitchen and was surprised to see his roommate Gunther sitting at the counter sipping at a mug of coffee. I was alarmed at first but figured what the hell, obviously he knows I’m here, how could he not given me and Tracey’s vociferous session earlier?
Gunther’s back was turned to me so he didn’t see me come in and Tracey was busy at the stove so he didn’t notice me either. They were talking about me or rather about Tracey’s night of fun.
“So, from the sounds coming out of your room earlier you must have gone out last night after all. I thought you were staying in. I didn’t see you at the Cowpoke (a local gay bar) last night so where’d you hookup with your little bitch?” asked Gunther
My cheeks reddened as I realized he was referring to me, but I wanted to hear what Tracey had to say so I kept quiet.
“Actually I didn’t go out last night. My “little bitch” showed up d***k on our doorstep about 2 am and begged me to take his cherry. It was the shock of my life since I had hit on him before but he’s always got some hot girlfriend and assured me he was straight. I’ve wanted him ever since I met him at Joe’s place about a year ago so how could I resist?” Tracey chuckled.
“One of your cute little twink boys then?”
“Actually not, you know that’s my preference but this one is different and special. Wait till you see him. I think you’ll find him very tasty. Right down your alley so to speak. Actually you’ve met him before”
I swallowed nervously as I realized Tracey was probably right. Months earlier one night after our Dungeons and Dragons session had wrapped up and everyone else had headed home Gunther had arrived at the apartment back from a trip to Thailand. Tracey asked him if it was a good trip and Gunther had smiled broadly and told us all about, even showing us some Polaroids he had taken of the Thai Ladyboys he had gone to Bangkok to have fun with. At the time I had been secretly intrigued by how pretty they were and maybe even a bit aroused, but I had no idea that I would wind up all dressed up and pretty like them begging for a guy to fuck me months later.
About then Tracey turned and noticed me. Grinning broadly he said to Gunther ”Looks like my “little bitch” is awake now. Gunther I’d like to introduce you to Miss Bobbi.”
Gunther turned around and his eyes lit up like a k** in a candy shop. He eyed me up and down taking in every inch of me. “I don’t recognize this one, Tracey she is way to pretty to be one of your little boyfriends in a dress! You are sure I have met her?’”
I blushed furiously, secretly pleased that he hadn’t recognized me, and enjoying his references to me as a female. “Umm, actually we’ve met a few times, I’m Rob. But I guess I go by Bobbi dressed like this. It’s kind of my first time.” I was a little nervous, given the way he eyed me like a wolf sizing up a succulent lamb. Gunther was quite tall at 6’4” and weighed about 250 lbs. all of it lean muscle on an Adonis-like physique. He had ice blue eyes with a strong jaw line and a slightly crooked nose that had gotten broken during a Tae Kwon Do match years earlier. He reminded me a lot of Dolph Lundgren and his noticeable German accent only heightened that impression.
Gunther took a closer look at me, recognition slowly dawning “I wouldn’t have made you as a boy on the street, that’s for sure. You are very passable as a girl and a pretty one at that. You look as good as the Ladyboys in Thailand. Do you suck cock as good as them?”
“Wouldn’t you like to know?” I shot back, strutting over to the coffee pot and pouring myself a mug. I added some sugar and asked Tracey if he had any cream. Gunther couldn’t resist the opening and offered his own creamy sperm as a joke. I said he probably didn’t have a big enough stir stick which he laughed at and assured me his stick was plenty big. We bantered back and forth like this while we ate breakfast. I asked Tracey if he had any painkillers as I had a bit of a hangover. Tracey asked what my plans were for the day, and if I needed to be home anytime soon. I replied that I had told my parents I was spending the weekend at my friend Tyler’s house as we had an epic gaming session planned and were designing a new Dungeon for our group to explore. (I did this a lot, so Mom had just said okay and told me to call home if I wasn’t going to be home Sunday night since she knew Tyler lived about a block from school and that I would probably want to stay the whole weekend.) Tracey walked to his cupboard and grabbed a bottle of brandy and prescription bottle opened it up and took out a little pink pill. He handed it to me and poured a large dollop of brandy in my coffee saying something about the hair of the dog that bit you.
I didn’t know what he gave me but it sure did the trick and soon I was feeling very mellow and dreamy (later I found out it was a vicoden). I pulled a joint out of Kayla’s purse and lit one up offering it to Gunther. “I’m not sure I should” he said “ Smoking weed gets me horny as hell. And as good as you look I’m not sure I can keep my hands off of you.”
“Maybe you won’t have to” I teased, a little shocked at the words coming out of my mouth. Last night was the first time I had ever dressed up completely as a girl and I had sucked Derek’s cock and Tracey’s as well and gotten fucked twice by Tracey. Wasn’t that enough? Yet here I was flirting with a guy twice my size who looked like he could snap me like a twig! Then I started thinking about the rather large and noticeable bulge in his pants and wondered if I could even handle it. I decided I might as well find out.
Standing up I walked over to him and sat on his lap and put the joint to his lips, looking over to Tracey to see if he was getting upset. I didn’t want to start a fight between roommates but whatever was in that pink pill had totally relaxed any inhibitions I might have had and I was feeling very randy and naughty. Tracey was grinning and apparently had no problem with the situation, motioning for me to go ahead. Gunther took a deep drag and held it for a moment and then pulled my lips to his shotgunning the smoke into my mouth. I inhaled it and held it for a moment before releasing. We traded a few more hits this way and then he started to kiss me. Gently at first and then more passionately, his hands roaming over my body, squeezing my ass and generally making quite free with the goods if you know what I mean!.
From time to time I would glance at Tracey, and I could see he was enjoying the show. I could feel Gunther’s cock swelling up against my panty clad asscheeks. My hands roamed over his chest and shoulders and I marveled at the hardness of his physique. I was incredibly aroused yet still had no sign of an erection. I was glad for that because I didn’t want one. I just wanted to be the perfect naughty lil slut for Gunther and suck his cock like his Ladyboy friends in Thailand. Gunther must have been thinking the same thing as pushed me off his lap and onto the floor “Enough” he said “It’s time to find out if you are as good as a real Ladyboy.” With that he dropped his pants to the floor and I could see his cock was sticking out well past the waist band of his boxers. He motioned me closer and told me to take his boxers off, I did so nervously wondering what I had gotten myself into but feverish with anticipation to see how big it really was.
His cock sprang forward as I pulled down his boxers and struck me in the face. Startled I pulled back and stared at it for a moment. It was quite large, at least 9 inches long and very thick, much bigger than Tracey or Derek! Also it was uncircumcised, the first one I’d ever seen. “Are you going to suck it or stare at it slut?” asked Gunther with a note of impatience.
Feeling a bit intimidated I took the shaft in one hand and started to stroke it. It was really thick, my fingers couldn’t even wrap all the way around it. I had to use both hands to encircle it. Feeling like I needed to work my way up to actually sucking it I started to lick the head of it like a lollipop pushing back his foreskin to expose the smooth head. A drop of precum glistened at the end of it and I licked it off, savoring the taste. For some reason this got me even more excited and I began to lick up and down his shaft, bathing it with my tongue. Gunther seemed to enjoy this and started to slap his cock against my face and my lips. “Open up” he commanded. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and he pushed his cock past my lips into my wet warm mouth. He let out a moan of pleasure and started to push it deeper. I gagged and realized there was no way I could deepthroat him like I had Derek and Tracey. Even though he was only about an inch longer than my best friend whom I had learned to suck dick on he was much thicker and I knew he would wreck my throat if he shoved it all the way in. Still I was feeling the effects of the vicoden, alcohol and weed and took him as deep as I could gagging a bit as I did so.
I must have sc****d his cock with my teeth then because he pulled his cock out of my mouth roughly and growled “No teeth Bitch!” and slapped me across the face, not too hard but hard enough to sting a bit and shock me. I must have looked hurt because he chuckled a bit and said “Don’t worry slut, you are going to suck it like the good little cockwhore you are. You’re not as good as a ladyboy yet, but you’re going to learn” I glared at him, face stinging from the slap and my pride hurt at being found inferior. I looked over to Tracey for support who simply shrugged as if to say “You got yourself into it!”
Gunther barked at me “Oh don’t look so offended Bobbi! I heard you in there with Tracey earlier and its time you learn how to be a true sissy slut. You’re not really his type after all, he prefers twinks. Young guys not little gurls who can’t get an erection and fuck him back. Him fucking you was a mercy fuck because he’s been dreaming about fucking you as Rob for over a year now. Transvestites really aren’t his thing. But they are mine so I guess it’s up to me to teach you how to be a proper sissy bitch. I have to say you’ve got the look down pretty well, none of the TV’s in this town are as pretty as you but you need to learn a few things like how to suck a really big cock without scr****g it with your teeth and how to take one in your pussy without crying.”
Then he grabbed me by the hair and pulled my mouth to his cock. I was still pissed so I pressed my lips together and resisted as he tried to f***e his cock into my mouth. He slapped me again “Open up slut!” I glared back at him defiantly. “Last warning Bobbi…1…2…3” I smiled and flipped him the bird, I heard Tracey mutter “Oh Shit! Now you’ve done it Bobbi!”
Gunther smiled at me before he looked over at Tracey and said “Yes she has, hasn’t she? Give me your belt Trace! I think it’s time Bobbi learns a lesson.” Tracey looked at me as if to say “I’m sorry” while he removed his belt and handed it to Gunther but I could see excitement in his eyes as he handed it over. “Go get the Polaroid and my toolkit from my room. There’s a couple fresh packs of film in my nightstand, bring them both” Tracey left the room and Gunther turned his attention back to me. I was trembling with fear now, my Dad had beat me with a belt whenever I got into trouble up until I was thirteen and I was terrified of what Gunther intended to do with it. “Please Gunther…” I begged but was cut short by another slap in the face. Then he grabbed my hair and pulled me to me feet, and dragged me over to the couch. He turned me around and grabbed both my wrists forcing them back behind me. I tried to struggle but at 5’7” and a slender 130 pounds against his size and strength it wasn’t much of a struggle. He tied my wrists with the belt binding them together tightly. Then he sat on the couch and pulled me down across his lap holding me by the hair with his left hand while yanking up my denim miniskirt with his right to reveal my satin covered ass. ‘Oh yes I’m going to enjoy this. “ He murmured. I was in great shape back then as I raced bikes competitively and was on the swim team as well. Girls told me all of the time what a cute ass I had and how they were jealous, so I was pretty proud of my derriere and got a little thrill from Gunther admiring it even if I was scared and angry at him. Slowly he edged my panties down revealing my baby smooth hairless ass. He caressed it for a bit then lifted his hand in the air and paused. I saw a flash of light and heard the distinctive sound of a Polaroid ejecting a picture. Oh god, I realized Tracey was taking pictures of the whole thing, I was so humiliated. Then SMACK! Gunther’s hand on my ass stung like crazy and I jerked in his grasp. He laughed and tightened his grip on my hair and started wailing away with a vengeance. I bucked and struggled to no avail; he was way too strong for me and had total control of my body. Soon I was crying and sobbing uncontrollably. I was also starting to realize that I was getting aroused by the total domination and humiliation I was going through. Gunther was obviously very aroused as I could feel his rock hard erection pressing up against my belly. This further heightened my arousal and it combined with the pain of his hand cracking against my ass so that soon every slap was like a mini orgasm shooting through my body. Gunther spanked me nonstop for several minutes and I could tell Tracey was taking pictures with the Polaroid the whole time.
Eventually he stopped and I gasped for breath in long shuddering breaths as I fought to gain control over my crying. “So, have we learned our lesson Bobbi?” he asked, almost tenderly.
“Yes” I gasped
SMACK! “Yes What? Bobbi?”
“Yes Gunther?”
SMACK!SMACK!SMACK! “That’s Yes Sir, got it Bobbi?”
“Yes Sir!” I wailed
“Are you my little bitch now Bobbi?” he asked, self satisfaction evident in his voice
“Yes Sir”
SMACK! “Yes Sir What!?!”
“Yes Sir I’m your little bitch now!’ I cried hating myself for saying it but afraid of further punishment and also realizing it was true. With his huge cock pressing up against me, my tender flaming asscheeks exposed and with Tracey taking pictures of the whole thing I knew there wasn’t anything I wouldn’t do for him or let him do to me.
“Are you going to suck my dick like a good little slut?”
“Yes Sir, I’ll suck your dick like a good little Slut…No Teeth!” I added, hoping to please him
Smack. Lightly this time. “Damn Straight. “ he chuckled “Are you going to beg me to let you suck my cock like a good little whore?
“Yes Sir, I will beg to suck your cock like a good little whore”
“After I‘m done letting you suck my dick will you beg me to fuck your pussy like the little cumslut you know you are?”
I hesitated, fearing the size of his huge cock…
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“Yes Sir!” I cried “I’m a little cumslut and I will beg you to fuck me when you’re through letting me suck your huge cock!”
“Good, I think you’re ready to learn how to suck my cock. Get on your knees bitch!” He commanded, letting go of my hair. I complied, sliding off his lap onto the floor. It was difficult to get into the right position with my derriere on fire and my hands tied behind my back. Gunther took the camera from Tracey and snapped off a couple quick pics. I looked quite the sight with eyeliner and mascara streaming down my cheeks from the tears I had shed and my lipstick smeared from him rubbing his cock against my lips and face when I had tried to resist him earlier. “Oh, don’t you look adorable!” He remarked “You look like a good little whore who just got dumped by her boyfriend and balled her eyes out.” I nodded my agreement, my eyes locked on the huge erection bobbing just inches in front of my face. All I knew at that moment was I simply had to feel it in my mouth. I was so turned on I felt like my brain was boiling. I could feel precum leaking from my penis even though I wasn’t hard at all. In fact it seemed to have shrunk a bit from its usual flaccid state to a little nub less than an inch long, and my testicles had receded into my body and there was only a small empty void where my proud nutsack had once been. All in all I felt like a total girl and a slutty one at that! At that moment I wished I had a real pussy so that “SIR” could enjoy it . Anyways…
Gunther told me to open up and I readily obeyed his order. I opened my mouth as wide as I could, accepting his uncircumcised cock deep into my mouth. I used my tongue and lips on it trying to get him as hot as I could. He began to instruct me exactly as how he liked his massive dick sucked. Slow down, go faster, more tongue, stroke it, suck harder, lick the head more, beg more. Eventually he told Tracey “Give me the poppers, Trace!” I heard him sniff deeply twice before he stuffed a little brown bottle under my nose and told me to inhale. I did as I was ordered to and immediately felt a rush surging through my brain and my body. After that all of my existence was focused upon his huge cock in my mouth. I worked back and forth upon it feverishly, my only thought was about making Gunther shoot his load down my throat! Later I when I saw the Polaroids I was shocked to see how far I had gotten his huge dick inside my throat but ultimately I couldn’t deepthroat it all the way.
He used me like this for about twenty minutes before he yanked my hair back and pulled his cock out of my face and started jacking off, his beautiful cock hovering inches from my face. After an eternity he erupted, shooting huge jets of sperm all over my face and breasts. This wasn’t the first time I had sucked a cock to completion but definitely the most exciting! Knowing I had made a handsome stud cum with my looks and my skills as a cocksucker totally got me off., and I nearly came right then.
Fortunately for me Gunther wasn’t nearly done with me, he had Trace take a few more pics of me with my face and décolletage covered in his cum and even snapped off a couple himself. Then he told me I looked like a disgrace and I needed to clean myself off. He ordered me off to Tracey’s room to clean myself off and repair my makeup. This took awhile and it was a bit before I felt pretty enough to face my new master. I just knew if I wasn’t presentable I’d find myself across his lap again. Not that that was the worst thing I could imagine, but after having sucked him off and having been rewarded with my first facial, I found myself eager to feel him inside me despite my trepidation about his size. I was involved with the theater department at my school and specialized in theatrical makeup and often did the girls makeup for them for sexy roles such as dancers and molls in plays like “Guys and Doll”, in fact I often practiced on myself so I I would be better at their makeup (or so I told myself!), so I was able to make myself up pretty well, and was looking quite sexy after about 15 minutes. Admittedly, it was a bit heavier than what Mikki had done, but I liked what I saw in the mirror of Tracey’s bathroom and felt ready to go face my new master. At this point Tracey walked in holding a red rubber bag with a thin white plastic hose attached to it with a long thin nozzle at the other end. Handing it to me he said “Gunther wants you clean down there” and indicated I should go into his bathroom and give myself an enema. I did as I was told, enjoying the feeling of the warm water cleaning out my tushy and cleaned myself carefully with tissue and dried off my ass with a towel. A quick glance in the mirror showed my hair was a bit of a mess but it only made me look like more of a slut so I smoothed it a bit and walked out to the living room to face Gunther and what I knew would be his taking of my sweet lil asspussy.
When I walked into the living room I noticed a set of lingerie lying upon the coffee table along with some various toys and sundries. Tracey sat in a Laz-E-Boy recliner nearby, Polaroid in hand, an obvious look of enjoyment on his face. I looked to Gunther, obviously awaiting further instructions.
“Strip Bitch!” he ordered.
Reluctantly, I complied. Stripping off my Jacket, then my skirt and panties, fish net bodyhose and corset. It was the last that I was most reluctant to take of as I felt it did the most to help accentuate my figure and was also the most work to take off. Although after nearly a whole day of being cinched tightly at the waist my torso retained the shaped f***ed upon it by the corset, narrowing at the middle and flaring out at the hips and chest. Oddly it was at this point that I was the most completely humiliated, standing there naked without any girl clothes on. I knew what he wanted me to do so I indicated the pink lingerie on the coffee table and begged to put it on. Gunther laughed and said “You didn’t think I’d fuck you without being dressed like a proper sissy gurl did you? By all means, get dressed and do it quickly!”
I obeyed with alacrity crossing over to the table and began putting on my new outfit. Gunther told me it had belonged to his last bitch. But that she had left it there when she graduated college and moved away last year, although I was gratified when he told me that she wasn’t as pretty as me and he looked forward to seeing how pretty I looked in her gurl clothes.
I began with a pair of satin and lace French pink panties that tied at the hips on both sides. Next came a pair of pink silk stockings with a seam up the back that felt absolutely marvelous as I pulled their sheer silky smoothness over my bare toned legs. Then I donned a pair of long lacy pink fingerless gloves that had a little loop at the end to put my middle finger through but otherwise left my hands open. Basically they looked kind of like a pair of lacy pink stockings for my arms coming up to mid bicep and accentuated them in a very feminine way. Lastly there was a pink lacey corset like top that laced up the back with pink ribbon. It wasn’t as sturdy as the corset I had been wearing with no boning or ribbing but was definitely more comfortable and had attached garters to hold up my pink silk stockings. Tracey helped me with the garters and cinched up the waist of the corset. The bra cups of the corset were padded so when I added the pads I’d been wearing earlier it pushed up the flesh on my chest so I looked like I had a very respectable set of boobs with nice deep cleavage that made me feel very sexy and gurly. ( My ability to “fake” a set of titties has ever since been one of my favorite talents and many men have asked if I was a real TS or on hormones over the years.) I finished the look with a pair of patent leather pink pumps that had to have at least a five or six inch stiletto heel to them, and a strap that buckled around the ankle. They were slightly too big but that was okay with me as the heels I had been wearing were about a half size too small and pinched my feet terribly. The height of the heels made walking rather difficult, but that was okay as I figure they weren’t really designed for walking in anyways!
After I had finished dressing I looked to Gunther for approval and the lust in his eyes was quite evident. “You look fucking Hot Bobbi! Go in the bathroom and see what a sexy little slut you are” Dutifully I did so excited to see how I looked and tottered off to the bathroom with short mincing steps, handicapped by the extreme height of the heels I was wearing.
When I got to the bathroom I was stunned at what I saw and thrilled at the same time. I looked like a model in a Fredericks of Hollywood catalog. Long slender toned legs accentuated by the stilettos and pink stockings on my legs. A tight toned, still slightly red, ass with creamy pale smooth skin encased in pink satin and lace. Prominent ersatz titties were jutting proudly from my chest with cleavage that invited a cock to rest there. Sexy smoky eyes with long dark lashes and pouty sexy red glossy lips that were obviously just made for sucking cock, all framed by a soft cloud of curly brown hair that reached past my shoulders. If I could have cloned myself I would have fucked me right then and there! I must have admired myself for too long because Gunther yelled from the living room to quit fawning over myself and get my ass in there to take care of his dick.
I walked out to the living room to see him standing naked in the middle of the room with his large semi erect cock dangling down invitingly. I started to walk over to him but he held his hand up in a fist, extended his fore finger and pointed down at the floor “Crawl!” I dropped to my hands and knees and crawled across the floor to him while Tracey snapped off a couple more Polaroids of me. He was smoking a clawed meerschaum pipe packed with some potent smelling weed and handed it to me so I took it and took several tokes before he stopped me and handed me a couple pills (another vicoden and a valium this time) saying “Here take these, you’re going to need the for what comes next” and then gave me a snifter of brandy to wash it down with.
I was already feeling the buzz again from the weed and salivating at the sight of his large cock dangling in front of my face so I reached up for it and was rewarded by another slap to my face. Not too hard but enough to sting a little and get my attention. I looked up t see him slowly wagging his finger back and forth in front of my face in a gesture of negation. I remembered my place and begged him “Please Sir may I suck your cock?” Smiling he nodded his assent shifting his hips forward to my face and I took his cock eagerly into my mouth, marveling at how eager I was to do so. I used all of the talents he had taught me and all of my limited experience with previous attempts at sucking dick and he was rock hard in short order. Meanwhile Tracey had run out of Polaroid film so Gunther told him to get more at the camera shop about a block away. I was a little disappointed to be losing my audience and photographer for a bit but knew he’d be back soon. I started stroking Gunther’s cock with both hands, realizing as I did so what a great design the fingerless lace gloves were, they were very feminine but didn’t cover my palms and fingers with lace which surely would have chafed his cock as I stroked it. Also they didn’t cover up my red fake nails that Mikki had applied the night before so my small hands looked very feminine and sexy wrapped around his rigid member.
After a few minutes Gunther ordered me to stop and put my face on the floor while on my knees and to spread my asscheeks with my hands. Trembling, thinking he might be ready to fuck me with his huge cock I did so. He noticed my trepidation and said “Don’t worry Bobbi, you’re not ready for this yet. First we have to prepare your pussy for my cock. He pulled my panties to the side and then he applied a lubricant to my butt that had a numbing agent in it and I felt a mild buzzy feeling as my sphincter began to go numb and relax. He eased a finger inside me probing my insides, then he slipped another in, then a third. By this point the valium and vicoden had kicked into full effect so I was feeling very buzzed and enjoying his probing quite a bit. I heard Tracey come back in and he told Gunther he’d decided to rent a video camera while he was there and Gunther said it was a great idea. I remember being vaguely appalled, but the d**gs were doing their job and kept me submissive and compliant, focused on the wonderful feeling of his fingers sliding in and out of me. Tracey busied himself setting up the video camera and tripod which took some time as video cameras back in the eighties were large, clunky, and complicated. Meanwhile, Gunther withdrew his fingers and inserted a fairly large butt up my ass. It hurt a bit but then I heard a click and the plug started vibrating sending electric tingly feelings throughout my body. It felt great and waves of pleasure were coursing through my body!
He told me to get to my knees and beg Tracey to let me suck his cock as he was taking a break and wanted to watch me suck cock like a good little whore. I did as I was told and soon Trace had his cock buried down my throat fucking my face like a girls pussy. I loved it and have always loved a good dominant face fuck since then but I can only do it with cocks that are the right size as my mouth is only so big. Gunther was obviously enjoying the show and egged Tracey on telling him to fuck my mouth like it was one of his little twinks’ boypussies. Tracey had been watching me be Gunther’s little bitch for hours now and was obviously very turned on as he only lasted a few minutes and came deep in my mouth holding my head still so I could feel his hot cum hitting the back of my throat, coating my tongue. “Don’t you dare swallow yet!” ordered Gunther so I held it in my mouth while Tracey squeezed the last few drops into my open mouth and on my lips. Gunther took more pictures of me on my knees with cum in my mouth and the buttplug in my ass driving me crazy and had me face the video camera to show my mouthful of cum. Eventually I swallowed reflexively and it must have been too soon. Gunther told me I was a very bad girl and must be punished again, pulling me across his lap and spanking me. It wasn’t as brutal as before and I thoroughly enjoyed it with the vibrator humming away inside me while he worked my tender ass with his bare hand.
After my ass was pink and tender again, he stood up and I could see that the spanking had gotten him as excited as me as his cock was rock hard. I begged him to let me suck it and he consented but only for a moment. After a few minutes he pulled his cock away from me and told me it was time, leading me to the middle of the room he instructed me to get on all fours, doggystyle. He eased the vibrator from my ass and I felt a little pop as it came out; I squirmed and wiggled my ass a bit missing the feeling of it inside me.
“Don’t worry slut, I’ve got something even better than that for you.” He paused for a moment to put on a condom and I idly wondered where he found condoms big enough to fit him. He must have guessed what I was thinking and he told me they were special order from a company in Europe. Then he applied more desensitizing lube to my hole and started working his fingers into me using them to stretch and widen his target. I was moaning in pleasure from this when he asked if was ready. I knew what he wanted from me so I wiggled my ass invitingly abegged him to fuck me like a good little whore.
I felt the head press up against my waiting hole and he started to push it in. Even with the desensitizing cream and having been stretched by the vibrator and his fingers it was a tight fit and the pain was pretty intense he paused for a moment with just a few inches inside me to let me get used to his girth. Then slowly and inexorably he began working it deeper inside me with slow back and forth strokes, pushing it a little deeper each time. Despite his gentleness I gasped in pain a few times and was tearing up a bit. Tracey suggested to Gunther that he pull out for a moment and let me catch my breath as it had seemed to work earlier. He did so and after a couple of minutes the throbbing pain inside me subsided and I wiggled my ass suggestively begging him to put it back in me. It went in much easier this time and he slid further into me getting about seven inches deep before coming up against stiff resistance from the muscles deep inside me. I pushed back against him and he grabbed me by the hips and pushed forward harder, I could feel the clenched muscles starting to yield when all of a sudden I felt a sharp tearing pop and he thrust all the way inside me to the hilt. The pain made me cry out and he stopped just resting there with his huge cock buried in my ass and let me get used to the pain while my body adjusted to the intruder inside of it. After a bit he pulled back some and began thrusting back and forth slowly moaning as he did so. “ Gottdam your pussy is so tight Bobbi, it’s the tightest pussy I’ve ever had.” He exclaimed. “I should think so! “ I thought to myself, given the fact that until about twelve hours ago I had been a total virgin in this area and that Tracey’s cock wasn’t nearly as big as Gunther’s! I glanced over and saw that Tracey had taken the video camera off of the tripod and was moving about the room shooting the action from different angles. Somehow knowing that I looked like a little porn starlet and was being filmed like one got me even more aroused at that moment and I began bucking back onto onto the huge dick inside me, crying out at the sharp stab of pain I got every time he bottomed out deep inside my bowels. Gunther picked up his tempo fucking me harder and faster and I fucked him back. Soon he was pistoning in and out of me like a well oiled machine, calling me all sorts of names like slut, cunt and bitch. Telling me I was his sissy whore and he was going to use me like this all the time. I loved it and begged him to fuck me harder, saying I was his little sissy bitch and I loved having his cock in me and that I would do anything for him if he would just keep fucking me please! I could feel an orgasm building deep inside me and came violently, cum flowing out of my limp clit and my ass twitching around the cock buried deep within me.
This put Gunther over the edge and he exploded, slamming me back on his cock with each spurt. The pain/pleasure and the realization that he was cumming inside me had me delirious and drove me over the edge. I think I passed out for a moment, when I came to I was laying face down on the carpet with a deep but strangely pleasant aching within my bowels. I was exhausted and felt thoroughly used up. Tracey was sitting in an easy chair smoking a joint and Gunther was nowhere to be seen.
“He’s in his bedroom sl**ping like a baby. I think you wore him out” Tracey said “Quite the feat, you should be proud of yourself. I’ve seen him wreck two gurls in one session and go back for more.”
“I feel wrecked” I grunted and tried to stand but my legs were like jelly so I crawled over to the couch and f***ed myself up on it with some assistance from Tracey. I took the joint from him and toked up. There was a pile of Polaroids featuring yours truly on the coffee table and I picked some up and started looking through them. the first few I looked at were just of me dressed up in the pink lingerie that I was now wearing and I admired them thinking how sexy and cute I looked. There were several more of me laying across Gunther’s lap while he wailed on my bottom. I was shocked to see how red my ass had gotten under his hand. I was also a little shocked to feel the beginnings of an erection while looking at pictures of me dressed as a sissy. As I went through the pictures I got harder and harder and soon my cock was straining against my cum soaked panties. I thought it was odd because I hadn’t gotten an erection yet, even when I came while Gunther was fucking me. I asked Tracey about it and he told me a lot of sissies were wired that way and that it was pretty normal, at least as far as being a boy who likes to dress up in girls clothes and act like a total slut for men can be considered normal. I threw him a dirty look and turned back to the fascinating pictures in my hand. The pictures of me sucking his cock and of his cum all over my face soon had precum leaking out the tip of my rock hard erection and I started to stroke it absentmindedly and the pictures of him fucking me were about to drive me over the edge when Tracey cleared his throat , startled I looked up having totally forgotten he was there. He reminded me that there was video and asked if I wanted to see it? Oh God yes! He took the vhs tape out of the camera and put it in the video player and pressed play. Soon I was watching myself suck Tracey to completion like I was a teenage porn slut working a dick in Southern California. The shot of me holding his cum in my mouth was extra slutty and I started rubbing my boyclit again really enjoying the show. I nearly came several times but held back until the end when Gunther and I came together. Watching him slam himself into me as he shot his load sent me over the edge and I exploded with one of the best orgasms I’ve ever had even to this day. My sperm shot high into the air and fell back on me with a few drops spattering onto my face neck and breasts. I snapped out of my reverie and realized Tracey was standing next to me jerking his cock furiously, I could tell he was about to come and I leaned forward with my mouth open tongue out greedily awaiting my reward. He came in seconds coating my face and tongue with drops of salty jizz. There wasn’t much and I was a little disappointed but figured what the heck it was his fourth load in less than 24 hours!
I was still quite buzzed from the d**gs and the alcohol and the weed and it was around 6pm so I figured there was no way I was going home. I was sticky all over from their jizz and so I asked Tracey if I could borrow his shower. He said yes and I spent like an half an hour under the steaming water. When I got out of the shower and finished toweling myself off I came out into the bedroom and saw two full sets of clothes on the bed. One was a pair of jeans, tshirt, and hoody with a pair of vans skateboard shoes; the other was a sexy version of a catholic schoolgirls oufit, red plaid pleated miniskirt, white silk blouse, White lacy padded bra, white lacy panties, white kneehigh stockings and high heeled oxford shoes. I realized I was being given a choice, stay dressed as a gurl, which meant Gunther would probably make me suck him again and maybe even fuck me again. Or I could put on the male clothes and play time would be over. I looked at the long red nails still attached to my fingers, gave a little sigh and started putting on my new school girl outfit.




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My First Time Dressed as a Girl (PT 2) (Aftermath)

My First Time Dressed as a Girl,(PT 2) Aftermath
Hi Reposting an account of how I got started XXXdressing so that the first month is properly documented because it was what set my behavior for the next three decades).(The events of this story are true and reflect what happened thirty years ago the first time I went all out and dressed as a female. The conversations in it may not be completely accurate, as this was a long time ago, but are as accurate as my memory of these past events can provide. A quick note for those who are coming upon this account for the first time; please read part one first so you will understand how I got to this part in the first place. ;-) There is more to come so lookout for Part 3

Tracey and I laid there in front of the fireplace for a time enjoying the heat of the fireplace and the post coitus glow of my initiation as a ”woman”. After a bit he stirred and got me to my feet and helped me with my wobbly legs into his bedroom and into bed, spooning me as we drifted off to sl**p.
I awoke with the feeling of his erection pressed against my backside, he was asl**p but had a nice case of “morning wood”. Remembering the pleasure of the night before I realized I wanted him to fuck me again and wiggled my ass against his groin and he came slowly awake. Feeling my cute sissy ass grinding into his crotch was all the signal he needed. He started thrusting his hips back and forth sliding his erect cock back and forth between my cheeks, rubbing against my asspussy making it tingle in anticipation. Eventually he reached over to his night stand and grabbed a condom and some lube. Soon I felt the head of his dick pressed up against my hole and he started pushing it in, he was about halfway in when the pain was a bit much and I had him pull out. He asked if I was okay and I said yes I just need a sec. After a few moments the throbbing subsided and I knew I was ready for him. Wiggling my butt I invited him back inside me. He complied and entered me much more easily this time and my ass accepted his cock eagerly. He started fucking me with long slow languorous strokes which was nice, but remembering last night’s session I wanted more. “Fuck me harder!” I told him “I want you to pound my pussy like a machine!” I was laying on my stomach and he started hammering away at my ass but it only made me want it harder, soon I was up on my hands and knees taking it doggy style thrusting my hips back against him in time with his thrusts. I was in heaven! I loved the way his cock felt in me and the way it made me feel like a total slut. I asked him if I was a good little girl and he replied No, I was a naughty slut, and this made me buck against him harder. He sensed my excitement at his calling me a slut and soon we were engaged in a very verbal and dirty repertoire with him calling me a whore and a slut, dirty little bitch etc. I responded by begging him to fuck me harder and harder telling to fuck my sissy ass like the bitch I was. After about 20 minutes of frenzied energetic fucking he exploded f***efully into me. I could feel his cock spasming inside me as he shot jets of cum into the condom he wore.
We collapsed onto the bed and he slipped his spent cock out of me making sure to hold the condom as he did so. He put on a robe and left me on the bed in a daze saying he was going to make us some coffee. I drifted off for a bit and awoke to the smell of coffee and bacon. It was a bit chilly and I felt a bit exposed dressed in nothing but a crotchless fishnet body suit over a satin leather and lace corset, so I slipped on the panties, jacket, and miniskirt which Tracey had removed the night before. I adjusted my pads so my cleavage was maximized. Then I touched up my makeup in his dresser mirror and smoothed my mussed hair a bit, although it was remarkably intact due to the huge amount of hairspray Mikki had put in it the night before. After I was satisfied with my appearance I wandered out to the kitchen and was surprised to see his roommate Gunther sitting at the counter sipping at a mug of coffee. I was alarmed at first but figured what the hell, obviously he knows I’m here, how could he not given me and Tracey’s vociferous session earlier?
Gunther’s back was turned to me so he didn’t see me come in and Tracey was busy at the stove so he didn’t notice me either. They were talking about me or rather about Tracey’s night of fun.
“So, from the sounds coming out of your room earlier you must have gone out last night after all. I thought you were staying in. I didn’t see you at the Cowpoke (a local gay bar) last night so where’d you hookup with your little bitch?” asked Gunther
My cheeks reddened as I realized he was referring to me, but I wanted to hear what Tracey had to say so I kept quiet.
“Actually I didn’t go out last night. My “little bitch” showed up d***k on our doorstep about 2 am and begged me to take his cherry. It was the shock of my life since I had hit on him before but he’s always got some hot girlfriend and assured me he was straight. I’ve wanted him ever since I met him at Joe’s place about a year ago so how could I resist?” Tracey chuckled.
“One of your cute little twink boys then?”
“Actually not, you know that’s my preference but this one is different and special. Wait till you see him. I think you’ll find him very tasty. Right down your alley so to speak. Actually you’ve met him before”
I swallowed nervously as I realized Tracey was probably right. Months earlier one night after our Dungeons and Dragons session had wrapped up and everyone else had headed home Gunther had arrived at the apartment back from a trip to Thailand. Tracey asked him if it was a good trip and Gunther had smiled broadly and told us all about, even showing us some Polaroids he had taken of the Thai Ladyboys he had gone to Bangkok to have fun with. At the time I had been secretly intrigued by how pretty they were and maybe even a bit aroused, but I had no idea that I would wind up all dressed up and pretty like them begging for a guy to fuck me months later.
About then Tracey turned and noticed me. Grinning broadly he said to Gunther ”Looks like my “little bitch” is awake now. Gunther I’d like to introduce you to Miss Bobbi.”
Gunther turned around and his eyes lit up like a k** in a candy shop. He eyed me up and down taking in every inch of me. “I don’t recognize this one, Tracey she is way to pretty to be one of your little boyfriends in a dress! You are sure I have met her?’”
I blushed furiously, secretly pleased that he hadn’t recognized me, and enjoying his references to me as a female. “Umm, actually we’ve met a few times, I’m Rob. But I guess I go by Bobbi dressed like this. It’s kind of my first time.” I was a little nervous, given the way he eyed me like a wolf sizing up a succulent lamb. Gunther was quite tall at 6’4” and weighed about 250 lbs. all of it lean muscle on an Adonis-like physique. He had ice blue eyes with a strong jaw line and a slightly crooked nose that had gotten broken during a Tae Kwon Do match years earlier. He reminded me a lot of Dolph Lundgren and his noticeable German accent only heightened that impression.
Gunther took a closer look at me, recognition slowly dawning “I wouldn’t have made you as a boy on the street, that’s for sure. You are very passable as a girl and a pretty one at that. You look as good as the Ladyboys in Thailand. Do you suck cock as good as them?”
“Wouldn’t you like to know?” I shot back, strutting over to the coffee pot and pouring myself a mug. I added some sugar and asked Tracey if he had any cream. Gunther couldn’t resist the opening and offered his own creamy sperm as a joke. I said he probably didn’t have a big enough stir stick which he laughed at and assured me his stick was plenty big. We bantered back and forth like this while we ate breakfast. I asked Tracey if he had any painkillers as I had a bit of a hangover. Tracey asked what my plans were for the day, and if I needed to be home anytime soon. I replied that I had told my parents I was spending the weekend at my friend Tyler’s house as we had an epic gaming session planned and were designing a new Dungeon for our group to explore. (I did this a lot, so Mom had just said okay and told me to call home if I wasn’t going to be home Sunday night since she knew Tyler lived about a block from school and that I would probably want to stay the whole weekend.) Tracey walked to his cupboard and grabbed a bottle of brandy and prescription bottle opened it up and took out a little pink pill. He handed it to me and poured a large dollop of brandy in my coffee saying something about the hair of the dog that bit you.
I didn’t know what he gave me but it sure did the trick and soon I was feeling very mellow and dreamy (later I found out it was a vicoden). I pulled a joint out of Kayla’s purse and lit one up offering it to Gunther. “I’m not sure I should” he said “ Smoking weed gets me horny as hell. And as good as you look I’m not sure I can keep my hands off of you.”
“Maybe you won’t have to” I teased, a little shocked at the words coming out of my mouth. Last night was the first time I had ever dressed up completely as a girl and I had sucked Derek’s cock and Tracey’s as well and gotten fucked twice by Tracey. Wasn’t that enough? Yet here I was flirting with a guy twice my size who looked like he could snap me like a twig! Then I started thinking about the rather large and noticeable bulge in his pants and wondered if I could even handle it. I decided I might as well find out.
Standing up I walked over to him and sat on his lap and put the joint to his lips, looking over to Tracey to see if he was getting upset. I didn’t want to start a fight between roommates but whatever was in that pink pill had totally relaxed any inhibitions I might have had and I was feeling very randy and naughty. Tracey was grinning and apparently had no problem with the situation, motioning for me to go ahead. Gunther took a deep drag and held it for a moment and then pulled my lips to his shotgunning the smoke into my mouth. I inhaled it and held it for a moment before releasing. We traded a few more hits this way and then he started to kiss me. Gently at first and then more passionately, his hands roaming over my body, squeezing my ass and generally making quite free with the goods if you know what I mean!.
From time to time I would glance at Tracey, and I could see he was enjoying the show. I could feel Gunther’s cock swelling up against my panty clad asscheeks. My hands roamed over his chest and shoulders and I marveled at the hardness of his physique. I was incredibly aroused yet still had no sign of an erection. I was glad for that because I didn’t want one. I just wanted to be the perfect naughty lil slut for Gunther and suck his cock like his Ladyboy friends in Thailand. Gunther must have been thinking the same thing as pushed me off his lap and onto the floor “Enough” he said “It’s time to find out if you are as good as a real Ladyboy.” With that he dropped his pants to the floor and I could see his cock was sticking out well past the waist band of his boxers. He motioned me closer and told me to take his boxers off, I did so nervously wondering what I had gotten myself into but feverish with anticipation to see how big it really was.
His cock sprang forward as I pulled down his boxers and struck me in the face. Startled I pulled back and stared at it for a moment. It was quite large, at least 9 inches long and very thick, much bigger than Tracey or Derek! Also it was uncircumcised, the first one I’d ever seen. “Are you going to suck it or stare at it slut?” asked Gunther with a note of impatience.
Feeling a bit intimidated I took the shaft in one hand and started to stroke it. It was really thick, my fingers couldn’t even wrap all the way around it. I had to use both hands to encircle it. Feeling like I needed to work my way up to actually sucking it I started to lick the head of it like a lollipop pushing back his foreskin to expose the smooth head. A drop of precum glistened at the end of it and I licked it off, savoring the taste. For some reason this got me even more excited and I began to lick up and down his shaft, bathing it with my tongue. Gunther seemed to enjoy this and started to slap his cock against my face and my lips. “Open up” he commanded. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and he pushed his cock past my lips into my wet warm mouth. He let out a moan of pleasure and started to push it deeper. I gagged and realized there was no way I could deepthroat him like I had Derek and Tracey. Even though he was only about an inch longer than my best friend whom I had learned to suck dick on he was much thicker and I knew he would wreck my throat if he shoved it all the way in. Still I was feeling the effects of the vicoden, alcohol and weed and took him as deep as I could gagging a bit as I did so.
I must have sc****d his cock with my teeth then because he pulled his cock out of my mouth roughly and growled “No teeth Bitch!” and slapped me across the face, not too hard but hard enough to sting a bit and shock me. I must have looked hurt because he chuckled a bit and said “Don’t worry slut, you are going to suck it like the good little cockwhore you are. You’re not as good as a ladyboy yet, but you’re going to learn” I glared at him, face stinging from the slap and my pride hurt at being found inferior. I looked over to Tracey for support who simply shrugged as if to say “You got yourself into it!”
Gunther barked at me “Oh don’t look so offended Bobbi! I heard you in there with Tracey earlier and its time you learn how to be a true sissy slut. You’re not really his type after all, he prefers twinks. Young guys not little gurls who can’t get an erection and fuck him back. Him fucking you was a mercy fuck because he’s been dreaming about fucking you as Rob for over a year now. Transvestites really aren’t his thing. But they are mine so I guess it’s up to me to teach you how to be a proper sissy bitch. I have to say you’ve got the look down pretty well, none of the TV’s in this town are as pretty as you but you need to learn a few things like how to suck a really big cock without scr****g it with your teeth and how to take one in your pussy without crying.”
Then he grabbed me by the hair and pulled my mouth to his cock. I was still pissed so I pressed my lips together and resisted as he tried to f***e his cock into my mouth. He slapped me again “Open up slut!” I glared back at him defiantly. “Last warning Bobbi…1…2…3” I smiled and flipped him the bird, I heard Tracey mutter “Oh Shit! Now you’ve done it Bobbi!”
Gunther smiled at me before he looked over at Tracey and said “Yes she has, hasn’t she? Give me your belt Trace! I think it’s time Bobbi learns a lesson.” Tracey looked at me as if to say “I’m sorry” while he removed his belt and handed it to Gunther but I could see excitement in his eyes as he handed it over. “Go get the Polaroid and my toolkit from my room. There’s a couple fresh packs of film in my nightstand, bring them both” Tracey left the room and Gunther turned his attention back to me. I was trembling with fear now, my Dad had beat me with a belt whenever I got into trouble up until I was thirteen and I was terrified of what Gunther intended to do with it. “Please Gunther…” I begged but was cut short by another slap in the face. Then he grabbed my hair and pulled me to me feet, and dragged me over to the couch. He turned me around and grabbed both my wrists forcing them back behind me. I tried to struggle but at 5’7” and a slender 130 pounds against his size and strength it wasn’t much of a struggle. He tied my wrists with the belt binding them together tightly. Then he sat on the couch and pulled me down across his lap holding me by the hair with his left hand while yanking up my denim miniskirt with his right to reveal my satin covered ass. ‘Oh yes I’m going to enjoy this. “ He murmured. I was in great shape back then as I raced bikes competitively and was on the swim team as well. Girls told me all of the time what a cute ass I had and how they were jealous, so I was pretty proud of my derriere and got a little thrill from Gunther admiring it even if I was scared and angry at him. Slowly he edged my panties down revealing my baby smooth hairless ass. He caressed it for a bit then lifted his hand in the air and paused. I saw a flash of light and heard the distinctive sound of a Polaroid ejecting a picture. Oh god, I realized Tracey was taking pictures of the whole thing, I was so humiliated. Then SMACK! Gunther’s hand on my ass stung like crazy and I jerked in his grasp. He laughed and tightened his grip on my hair and started wailing away with a vengeance. I bucked and struggled to no avail; he was way too strong for me and had total control of my body. Soon I was crying and sobbing uncontrollably. I was also starting to realize that I was getting aroused by the total domination and humiliation I was going through. Gunther was obviously very aroused as I could feel his rock hard erection pressing up against my belly. This further heightened my arousal and it combined with the pain of his hand cracking against my ass so that soon every slap was like a mini orgasm shooting through my body. Gunther spanked me nonstop for several minutes and I could tell Tracey was taking pictures with the Polaroid the whole time.
Eventually he stopped and I gasped for breath in long shuddering breaths as I fought to gain control over my crying. “So, have we learned our lesson Bobbi?” he asked, almost tenderly.
“Yes” I gasped
SMACK! “Yes What? Bobbi?”
“Yes Gunther?”
SMACK!SMACK!SMACK! “That’s Yes Sir, got it Bobbi?”
“Yes Sir!” I wailed
“Are you my little bitch now Bobbi?” he asked, self satisfaction evident in his voice
“Yes Sir”
SMACK! “Yes Sir What!?!”
“Yes Sir I’m your little bitch now!’ I cried hating myself for saying it but afraid of further punishment and also realizing it was true. With his huge cock pressing up against me, my tender flaming asscheeks exposed and with Tracey taking pictures of the whole thing I knew there wasn’t anything I wouldn’t do for him or let him do to me.
“Are you going to suck my dick like a good little slut?”
“Yes Sir, I’ll suck your dick like a good little Slut…No Teeth!” I added, hoping to please him
Smack. Lightly this time. “Damn Straight. “ he chuckled “Are you going to beg me to let you suck my cock like a good little whore?
“Yes Sir, I will beg to suck your cock like a good little whore”
“After I‘m done letting you suck my dick will you beg me to fuck your pussy like the little cumslut you know you are?”
I hesitated, fearing the size of his huge cock…
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
“Yes Sir!” I cried “I’m a little cumslut and I will beg you to fuck me when you’re through letting me suck your huge cock!”
“Good, I think you’re ready to learn how to suck my cock. Get on your knees bitch!” He commanded, letting go of my hair. I complied, sliding off his lap onto the floor. It was difficult to get into the right position with my derriere on fire and my hands tied behind my back. Gunther took the camera from Tracey and snapped off a couple quick pics. I looked quite the sight with eyeliner and mascara streaming down my cheeks from the tears I had shed and my lipstick smeared from him rubbing his cock against my lips and face when I had tried to resist him earlier. “Oh, don’t you look adorable!” He remarked “You look like a good little whore who just got dumped by her boyfriend and balled her eyes out.” I nodded my agreement, my eyes locked on the huge erection bobbing just inches in front of my face. All I knew at that moment was I simply had to feel it in my mouth. I was so turned on I felt like my brain was boiling. I could feel precum leaking from my penis even though I wasn’t hard at all. In fact it seemed to have shrunk a bit from its usual flaccid state to a little nub less than an inch long, and my testicles had receded into my body and there was only a small empty void where my proud nutsack had once been. All in all I felt like a total girl and a slutty one at that! At that moment I wished I had a real pussy so that “SIR” could enjoy it . Anyways…
Gunther told me to open up and I readily obeyed his order. I opened my mouth as wide as I could, accepting his uncircumcised cock deep into my mouth. I used my tongue and lips on it trying to get him as hot as I could. He began to instruct me exactly as how he liked his massive dick sucked. Slow down, go faster, more tongue, stroke it, suck harder, lick the head more, beg more. Eventually he told Tracey “Give me the poppers, Trace!” I heard him sniff deeply twice before he stuffed a little brown bottle under my nose and told me to inhale. I did as I was ordered to and immediately felt a rush surging through my brain and my body. After that all of my existence was focused upon his huge cock in my mouth. I worked back and forth upon it feverishly, my only thought was about making Gunther shoot his load down my throat! Later I when I saw the Polaroids I was shocked to see how far I had gotten his huge dick inside my throat but ultimately I couldn’t deepthroat it all the way.
He used me like this for about twenty minutes before he yanked my hair back and pulled his cock out of my face and started jacking off, his beautiful cock hovering inches from my face. After an eternity he erupted, shooting huge jets of sperm all over my face and breasts. This wasn’t the first time I had sucked a cock to completion but definitely the most exciting! Knowing I had made a handsome stud cum with my looks and my skills as a cocksucker totally got me off., and I nearly came right then.
Fortunately for me Gunther wasn’t nearly done with me, he had Trace take a few more pics of me with my face and décolletage covered in his cum and even snapped off a couple himself. Then he told me I looked like a disgrace and I needed to clean myself off. He ordered me off to Tracey’s room to clean myself off and repair my makeup. This took awhile and it was a bit before I felt pretty enough to face my new master. I just knew if I wasn’t presentable I’d find myself across his lap again. Not that that was the worst thing I could imagine, but after having sucked him off and having been rewarded with my first facial, I found myself eager to feel him inside me despite my trepidation about his size. I was involved with the theater department at my school and specialized in theatrical makeup and often did the girls makeup for them for sexy roles such as dancers and molls in plays like “Guys and Doll”, in fact I often practiced on myself so I I would be better at their makeup (or so I told myself!), so I was able to make myself up pretty well, and was looking quite sexy after about 15 minutes. Admittedly, it was a bit heavier than what Mikki had done, but I liked what I saw in the mirror of Tracey’s bathroom and felt ready to go face my new master. At this point Tracey walked in holding a red rubber bag with a thin white plastic hose attached to it with a long thin nozzle at the other end. Handing it to me he said “Gunther wants you clean down there” and indicated I should go into his bathroom and give myself an enema. I did as I was told, enjoying the feeling of the warm water cleaning out my tushy and cleaned myself carefully with tissue and dried off my ass with a towel. A quick glance in the mirror showed my hair was a bit of a mess but it only made me look like more of a slut so I smoothed it a bit and walked out to the living room to face Gunther and what I knew would be his taking of my sweet lil asspussy.
When I walked into the living room I noticed a set of lingerie lying upon the coffee table along with some various toys and sundries. Tracey sat in a Laz-E-Boy recliner nearby, Polaroid in hand, an obvious look of enjoyment on his face. I looked to Gunther, obviously awaiting further instructions.
“Strip Bitch!” he ordered.
Reluctantly, I complied. Stripping off my Jacket, then my skirt and panties, fish net bodyhose and corset. It was the last that I was most reluctant to take of as I felt it did the most to help accentuate my figure and was also the most work to take off. Although after nearly a whole day of being cinched tightly at the waist my torso retained the shaped f***ed upon it by the corset, narrowing at the middle and flaring out at the hips and chest. Oddly it was at this point that I was the most completely humiliated, standing there naked without any girl clothes on. I knew what he wanted me to do so I indicated the pink lingerie on the coffee table and begged to put it on. Gunther laughed and said “You didn’t think I’d fuck you without being dressed like a proper sissy gurl did you? By all means, get dressed and do it quickly!”
I obeyed with alacrity crossing over to the table and began putting on my new outfit. Gunther told me it had belonged to his last bitch. But that she had left it there when she graduated college and moved away last year, although I was gratified when he told me that she wasn’t as pretty as me and he looked forward to seeing how pretty I looked in her gurl clothes.
I began with a pair of satin and lace French pink panties that tied at the hips on both sides. Next came a pair of pink silk stockings with a seam up the back that felt absolutely marvelous as I pulled their sheer silky smoothness over my bare toned legs. Then I donned a pair of long lacy pink fingerless gloves that had a little loop at the end to put my middle finger through but otherwise left my hands open. Basically they looked kind of like a pair of lacy pink stockings for my arms coming up to mid bicep and accentuated them in a very feminine way. Lastly there was a pink lacey corset like top that laced up the back with pink ribbon. It wasn’t as sturdy as the corset I had been wearing with no boning or ribbing but was definitely more comfortable and had attached garters to hold up my pink silk stockings. Tracey helped me with the garters and cinched up the waist of the corset. The bra cups of the corset were padded so when I added the pads I’d been wearing earlier it pushed up the flesh on my chest so I looked like I had a very respectable set of boobs with nice deep cleavage that made me feel very sexy and gurly. ( My ability to “fake” a set of titties has ever since been one of my favorite talents and many men have asked if I was a real TS or on hormones over the years.) I finished the look with a pair of patent leather pink pumps that had to have at least a five or six inch stiletto heel to them, and a strap that buckled around the ankle. They were slightly too big but that was okay with me as the heels I had been wearing were about a half size too small and pinched my feet terribly. The height of the heels made walking rather difficult, but that was okay as I figure they weren’t really designed for walking in anyways!
After I had finished dressing I looked to Gunther for approval and the lust in his eyes was quite evident. “You look fucking Hot Bobbi! Go in the bathroom and see what a sexy little slut you are” Dutifully I did so excited to see how I looked and tottered off to the bathroom with short mincing steps, handicapped by the extreme height of the heels I was wearing.
When I got to the bathroom I was stunned at what I saw and thrilled at the same time. I looked like a model in a Fredericks of Hollywood catalog. Long slender toned legs accentuated by the stilettos and pink stockings on my legs. A tight toned, still slightly red, ass with creamy pale smooth skin encased in pink satin and lace. Prominent ersatz titties were jutting proudly from my chest with cleavage that invited a cock to rest there. Sexy smoky eyes with long dark lashes and pouty sexy red glossy lips that were obviously just made for sucking cock, all framed by a soft cloud of curly brown hair that reached past my shoulders. If I could have cloned myself I would have fucked me right then and there! I must have admired myself for too long because Gunther yelled from the living room to quit fawning over myself and get my ass in there to take care of his dick.
I walked out to the living room to see him standing naked in the middle of the room with his large semi erect cock dangling down invitingly. I started to walk over to him but he held his hand up in a fist, extended his fore finger and pointed down at the floor “Crawl!” I dropped to my hands and knees and crawled across the floor to him while Tracey snapped off a couple more Polaroids of me. He was smoking a clawed meerschaum pipe packed with some potent smelling weed and handed it to me so I took it and took several tokes before he stopped me and handed me a couple pills (another vicoden and a valium this time) saying “Here take these, you’re going to need the for what comes next” and then gave me a snifter of brandy to wash it down with.
I was already feeling the buzz again from the weed and salivating at the sight of his large cock dangling in front of my face so I reached up for it and was rewarded by another slap to my face. Not too hard but enough to sting a little and get my attention. I looked up t see him slowly wagging his finger back and forth in front of my face in a gesture of negation. I remembered my place and begged him “Please Sir may I suck your cock?” Smiling he nodded his assent shifting his hips forward to my face and I took his cock eagerly into my mouth, marveling at how eager I was to do so. I used all of the talents he had taught me and all of my limited experience with previous attempts at sucking dick and he was rock hard in short order. Meanwhile Tracey had run out of Polaroid film so Gunther told him to get more at the camera shop about a block away. I was a little disappointed to be losing my audience and photographer for a bit but knew he’d be back soon. I started stroking Gunther’s cock with both hands, realizing as I did so what a great design the fingerless lace gloves were, they were very feminine but didn’t cover my palms and fingers with lace which surely would have chafed his cock as I stroked it. Also they didn’t cover up my red fake nails that Mikki had applied the night before so my small hands looked very feminine and sexy wrapped around his rigid member.
After a few minutes Gunther ordered me to stop and put my face on the floor while on my knees and to spread my asscheeks with my hands. Trembling, thinking he might be ready to fuck me with his huge cock I did so. He noticed my trepidation and said “Don’t worry Bobbi, you’re not ready for this yet. First we have to prepare your pussy for my cock. He pulled my panties to the side and then he applied a lubricant to my butt that had a numbing agent in it and I felt a mild buzzy feeling as my sphincter began to go numb and relax. He eased a finger inside me probing my insides, then he slipped another in, then a third. By this point the valium and vicoden had kicked into full effect so I was feeling very buzzed and enjoying his probing quite a bit. I heard Tracey come back in and he told Gunther he’d decided to rent a video camera while he was there and Gunther said it was a great idea. I remember being vaguely appalled, but the d**gs were doing their job and kept me submissive and compliant, focused on the wonderful feeling of his fingers sliding in and out of me. Tracey busied himself setting up the video camera and tripod which took some time as video cameras back in the eighties were large, clunky, and complicated. Meanwhile, Gunther withdrew his fingers and inserted a fairly large butt up my ass. It hurt a bit but then I heard a click and the plug started vibrating sending electric tingly feelings throughout my body. It felt great and waves of pleasure were coursing through my body!
He told me to get to my knees and beg Tracey to let me suck his cock as he was taking a break and wanted to watch me suck cock like a good little whore. I did as I was told and soon Trace had his cock buried down my throat fucking my face like a girls pussy. I loved it and have always loved a good dominant face fuck since then but I can only do it with cocks that are the right size as my mouth is only so big. Gunther was obviously enjoying the show and egged Tracey on telling him to fuck my mouth like it was one of his little twinks’ boypussies. Tracey had been watching me be Gunther’s little bitch for hours now and was obviously very turned on as he only lasted a few minutes and came deep in my mouth holding my head still so I could feel his hot cum hitting the back of my throat, coating my tongue. “Don’t you dare swallow yet!” ordered Gunther so I held it in my mouth while Tracey squeezed the last few drops into my open mouth and on my lips. Gunther took more pictures of me on my knees with cum in my mouth and the buttplug in my ass driving me crazy and had me face the video camera to show my mouthful of cum. Eventually I swallowed reflexively and it must have been too soon. Gunther told me I was a very bad girl and must be punished again, pulling me across his lap and spanking me. It wasn’t as brutal as before and I thoroughly enjoyed it with the vibrator humming away inside me while he worked my tender ass with his bare hand.
After my ass was pink and tender again, he stood up and I could see that the spanking had gotten him as excited as me as his cock was rock hard. I begged him to let me suck it and he consented but only for a moment. After a few minutes he pulled his cock away from me and told me it was time, leading me to the middle of the room he instructed me to get on all fours, doggystyle. He eased the vibrator from my ass and I felt a little pop as it came out; I squirmed and wiggled my ass a bit missing the feeling of it inside me.
“Don’t worry slut, I’ve got something even better than that for you.” He paused for a moment to put on a condom and I idly wondered where he found condoms big enough to fit him. He must have guessed what I was thinking and he told me they were special order from a company in Europe. Then he applied more desensitizing lube to my hole and started working his fingers into me using them to stretch and widen his target. I was moaning in pleasure from this when he asked if was ready. I knew what he wanted from me so I wiggled my ass invitingly abegged him to fuck me like a good little whore.
I felt the head press up against my waiting hole and he started to push it in. Even with the desensitizing cream and having been stretched by the vibrator and his fingers it was a tight fit and the pain was pretty intense he paused for a moment with just a few inches inside me to let me get used to his girth. Then slowly and inexorably he began working it deeper inside me with slow back and forth strokes, pushing it a little deeper each time. Despite his gentleness I gasped in pain a few times and was tearing up a bit. Tracey suggested to Gunther that he pull out for a moment and let me catch my breath as it had seemed to work earlier. He did so and after a couple of minutes the throbbing pain inside me subsided and I wiggled my ass suggestively begging him to put it back in me. It went in much easier this time and he slid further into me getting about seven inches deep before coming up against stiff resistance from the muscles deep inside me. I pushed back against him and he grabbed me by the hips and pushed forward harder, I could feel the clenched muscles starting to yield when all of a sudden I felt a sharp tearing pop and he thrust all the way inside me to the hilt. The pain made me cry out and he stopped just resting there with his huge cock buried in my ass and let me get used to the pain while my body adjusted to the intruder inside of it. After a bit he pulled back some and began thrusting back and forth slowly moaning as he did so. “ Gottdam your pussy is so tight Bobbi, it’s the tightest pussy I’ve ever had.” He exclaimed. “I should think so! “ I thought to myself, given the fact that until about twelve hours ago I had been a total virgin in this area and that Tracey’s cock wasn’t nearly as big as Gunther’s! I glanced over and saw that Tracey had taken the video camera off of the tripod and was moving about the room shooting the action from different angles. Somehow knowing that I looked like a little porn starlet and was being filmed like one got me even more aroused at that moment and I began bucking back onto onto the huge dick inside me, crying out at the sharp stab of pain I got every time he bottomed out deep inside my bowels. Gunther picked up his tempo fucking me harder and faster and I fucked him back. Soon he was pistoning in and out of me like a well oiled machine, calling me all sorts of names like slut, cunt and bitch. Telling me I was his sissy whore and he was going to use me like this all the time. I loved it and begged him to fuck me harder, saying I was his little sissy bitch and I loved having his cock in me and that I would do anything for him if he would just keep fucking me please! I could feel an orgasm building deep inside me and came violently, cum flowing out of my limp clit and my ass twitching around the cock buried deep within me.
This put Gunther over the edge and he exploded, slamming me back on his cock with each spurt. The pain/pleasure and the realization that he was cumming inside me had me delirious and drove me over the edge. I think I passed out for a moment, when I came to I was laying face down on the carpet with a deep but strangely pleasant aching within my bowels. I was exhausted and felt thoroughly used up. Tracey was sitting in an easy chair smoking a joint and Gunther was nowhere to be seen.
“He’s in his bedroom sl**ping like a baby. I think you wore him out” Tracey said “Quite the feat, you should be proud of yourself. I’ve seen him wreck two gurls in one session and go back for more.”
“I feel wrecked” I grunted and tried to stand but my legs were like jelly so I crawled over to the couch and f***ed myself up on it with some assistance from Tracey. I took the joint from him and toked up. There was a pile of Polaroids featuring yours truly on the coffee table and I picked some up and started looking through them. the first few I looked at were just of me dressed up in the pink lingerie that I was now wearing and I admired them thinking how sexy and cute I looked. There were several more of me laying across Gunther’s lap while he wailed on my bottom. I was shocked to see how red my ass had gotten under his hand. I was also a little shocked to feel the beginnings of an erection while looking at pictures of me dressed as a sissy. As I went through the pictures I got harder and harder and soon my cock was straining against my cum soaked panties. I thought it was odd because I hadn’t gotten an erection yet, even when I came while Gunther was fucking me. I asked Tracey about it and he told me a lot of sissies were wired that way and that it was pretty normal, at least as far as being a boy who likes to dress up in girls clothes and act like a total slut for men can be considered normal. I threw him a dirty look and turned back to the fascinating pictures in my hand. The pictures of me sucking his cock and of his cum all over my face soon had precum leaking out the tip of my rock hard erection and I started to stroke it absentmindedly and the pictures of him fucking me were about to drive me over the edge when Tracey cleared his throat , startled I looked up having totally forgotten he was there. He reminded me that there was video and asked if I wanted to see it? Oh God yes! He took the vhs tape out of the camera and put it in the video player and pressed play. Soon I was watching myself suck Tracey to completion like I was a teenage porn slut working a dick in Southern California. The shot of me holding his cum in my mouth was extra slutty and I started rubbing my boyclit again really enjoying the show. I nearly came several times but held back until the end when Gunther and I came together. Watching him slam himself into me as he shot his load sent me over the edge and I exploded with one of the best orgasms I’ve ever had even to this day. My sperm shot high into the air and fell back on me with a few drops spattering onto my face neck and breasts. I snapped out of my reverie and realized Tracey was standing next to me jerking his cock furiously, I could tell he was about to come and I leaned forward with my mouth open tongue out greedily awaiting my reward. He came in seconds coating my face and tongue with drops of salty jizz. There wasn’t much and I was a little disappointed but figured what the heck it was his fourth load in less than 24 hours!
I was still quite buzzed from the d**gs and the alcohol and the weed and it was around 6pm so I figured there was no way I was going home. I was sticky all over from their jizz and so I asked Tracey if I could borrow his shower. He said yes and I spent like an half an hour under the steaming water. When I got out of the shower and finished toweling myself off I came out into the bedroom and saw two full sets of clothes on the bed. One was a pair of jeans, tshirt, and hoody with a pair of vans skateboard shoes; the other was a sexy version of a catholic schoolgirls oufit, red plaid pleated miniskirt, white silk blouse, White lacy padded bra, white lacy panties, white kneehigh stockings and high heeled oxford shoes. I realized I was being given a choice, stay dressed as a gurl, which meant Gunther would probably make me suck him again and maybe even fuck me again. Or I could put on the male clothes and play time would be over. I looked at the long red nails still attached to my fingers, gave a little sigh and started putting on my new school girl outfit.
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My first time dressed as a girl (A True Story) The

My first time dressed as a girl (This is a true story, the conversations in it are only as accurate as my memory can supply, as this happened Thirty years ago)
When I was s*******n I was dating a girl from the local college. I lived in a medium sized college town in a western state and it was 1983. It was Halloween weekend and we were both drinking some wine coolers she’d bought, the drinking age was eighteen at the time and she was nineteen, and smoking some pot I had brought over. We had planned on going to a party at a local frat house but it had gotten cancelled because the police had raided it the night before and busted them for u******e drinking at the frat.. So we had no specific plans and were bored, figuring out what to do with our Saturday night. Like I mentioned earlier it was Halloween so we absolutely had to go somewhere and party. She brought up Doctor Feelgoods which was a bar near campus, favored by college students and locals alike. I reminded her that my fake ID had been confis**ted a couple weeks earlier.
“That’s okay. My roommate left her purse here and her ID is in it” Michelle said with a wicked glint in her eyes. I was confused, not seeing how it was relevant. “I’m sure if we dressed you up right you could pass for her. You’re both about the same height and have brown hair with green eyes. With your skinny frame all we’d have to do is put some of her clothes on you, style your hair right, and put some makeup on you and you would look like her. You two look practically like b*****r and s****r anyways.”
I realized that she was right, I was fairly slender. I was a competitive bicycle racer and swimmer which kept me very lean, and I kept my body hairless like the other swimmers on my team (although it was as much a hairless fetish as anything else, I couldn’t stand body hair on me). I was 5’7” and 135#, smooth and hairless from the eyebrows down and my features weren’t particularly masculine, girls always thought of me as “cute” which was fine by me as long as it got me dates. My long brown hair (it was the eighties after all) was about the same length as Kayla’s. Other people had remarked upon the supposed f****y resemblance before so maybe we could pull it off.
I had dabbled in crossdressing a few years before, sometimes stealing my mother’s panty hose and bras, putting them on and jerking off, while I pretended I was a hot teenage girl. Once I even dressed in her bra and panties while I sucked off my best friend and neighbor, who I experimented with a few times when we were younger. So the idea wasn’t completely out of the question. But by this time I was no longer a virgin with girls and I was quite sure I was straight, so the prospect of dressing up as a girl and going out in public did make me a bit nervous. But I was a bit buzzed and stoned so it didn’t take long for Michelle to convince me, especially when she threatened to go out to the bar without me if I didn’t play along.
Soon Michelle had me dressed up Madonna style in a Fishnet crotchless bodysuit, black satin panties. a ruffled denim miniskirt, and a black leather and lace corset with rhinestones which she pulled really tight in the middle. This pushed up my pecs and squeezed them together, giving me small but respectable cleavage, and made my hips flare out a bit. Next she had me put on Kayla’s leather “biker” ¾ jacket and bl**d red stiletto heels . When I saw myself in the mirror I was surprised at how girly I already looked and we hadn’t done my hair or makeup yet.
Next Michelle curled my hair with a curling iron and used a brush to tease it into a big hair style that was very popular back then, finishing it with a red ribbon hairband with a cute bow. She had some dangly red clip on earrings (they were a lot easier to find back then) and several necklaces and bracelets that she had me put on. Next came a couple belts with studs she wrapped around my waist, completing the Madonna look that was so en’ vogue at the time.
After this she glued fake nails on me saying it would help my hands look more feminine.( I didn’t realize at the time how hard it would be to get them off!) These she painted the same red as my heels calling it CFM red with a smirk. After this she did my makeup, applying it rather heavy with lots of eyeliner and mascara, making envious comments about the length of my lashes, which women have always remarked upon. The blush really made my cheekbones stand out, giving my face a more feminine exotic appearance. She even used some on my cleavage ,after putting pads in the corset , making it look deeper and giving me the appearance of decent B cup size breasts. Lastly she applied lipstick and lipliner to my lips with a heavy dose of gloss atop the bl**dred lipstick which made my lips look sexy and pouty. “There you go, perfect little cocksucker lips! The guys at the bar are gonna go crazy over you” she said laughing, as she finished this.
“Hang on there MikkiI!” I protested “I’m not gay!”
I never said that, but you sure do make a hot girl with my help! I’m rather proud of my work if I do say so myself” She replied with a wink. “Take a look for yourself!” as she led me over to the full length mirror on her dorm room door. I stumbled a bit in the high heels but not too much as I had some practice from borrowing my mom’s from time to time. When we got over to the mirror I took my first real look and was shocked at what I saw in the mirror. I didn’t recognize myself , there was a hot, sexy, slightly slutty, young woman looking back at me. The corset had given me a curvier figure, and my legs looked fantastic in the high heels and fishnet body stocking. My nagging worries that I would be recognized by someone I knew vanished in an instant. I realized there was going to be at least one problem as I felt my erection spring to life. “Oh my, we can’t have that now, can we?” Mikki exclaimed. “Well I know how to deal with that little problem “then dropped to her knees, pulled down my black satin panties and started sucking me off. I came in seconds, nearly falling down as my legs went jelly on me and I had a hard time staying up in those heels. Mikki wiped off her lips and smirked at me, ”You may not think your gay but you sure seem to like being dressed like a girl. Now pull up your panties miss Bobbi (little did I know at that moment that would become my Gurl name) and practice walking around in those heels a bit while I get ready. It’s a couple blocks to the bar and I don’t want you spraining an ankle on the way there.”
Feeling a little nervous and excited I downed a wine cooler and couple shots of tequila, admiring myself in the mirror, while walking around the room. I smoked another bowl and felt my nerves calm a lot. Realizing that there wasn’t much room to walk around in the cramped dorm room I told Mikki I was going out to walk the hallways. “Fine” she said ”I’m not going to be ready for about 20 minutes. Just don’t get picked up by some guy before we get to the bar.” “HaHa, you’re soooo funny!” I retorted and slipped out into the hallway. There was a girl letting herself into her dorm room who glanced up “Kayla, you’re looking good! Hot date tonight?” I was startled and blurted out in a breathless high pitched voice “Oh I’m not Kayla. I’m umm… her cousin Bobbi” The girl took a closer look at me and said “Oh, wow you could be s****rs. Well you look great anyways, are you going out with Michelle tonight?” I nodded “Well don’t let her get you in trouble. She can be a wild one at times. Have fun!” I mumbled thanks and walked away down the hallway. Not trusting my ability to deal with stairs in those heels yet I crossed over to the next wing of the dorm which was the guys’ side as it was a coed dorm. There were a few guys in the hall talking and they definitely took notice as I walked by whistling and making lewd comments. I didn’t say anything and walked by them without looking at them. “Stuck up Slut” one of them commented as I walked by. “Ha! If only they knew” I thought to myself. I walked around the dorm for about 10 minutes to get used to the Come Fuck Me Pumps Mikki had put me in and made my way back to her room, earning more admiring looks from the guys and a few jealous glares from some of the girls.
When I got to her room she wasn’t quite ready so I loaded us another bowl and handed it to her.”So I heard some whistles out there. I told you the boys would love you” She teased. I didn’t say anything but blushed a deep red. “Oh don’t worry, we’ll have fun tonight and it will be our little secret. Come on let’s go I’m ready.” With that she threw on a jacket, grabbed her little purse and handed me Kayla’s. “Open it up and memorize Kayla’s info in case they ask you at the door.” I did this, noting that she had put the red lipstick I was wearing along with a powder compact and some blush in the purse. I also noticed there were some condoms in there. “What’s this?” I asked, rolling my eyes at her. “Oh those are Kayla’s, put them back!” she said, then winked “Besides a girl can never be too careful.” I put them back and took another hit off the pipe for courage and we left the dorm.
It was pretty chilly that night and the fishnet stockings did nothing to cut the cold. My legs had goosebumps and I was shivering by the time we got to the bar “This will be good for you” Mikki said, “Now you’ll understand what we go through for you guys.” What I understood was that my feet were killing me after the long two block walk to the bar and I couldn’t wait to get into the bar. Fortunately the bouncer barely glanced at Kayla’s license before waiving us in. The bar was very crowded and noisy with about ½ of the patrons dressed in costume. A lot of the girls there were dressed in similar fashion to me and Mikki, ala’ trashy Madonna style, although the phrase New Wave Hooker comes to mind also.
It was definitely an eye-opening experience as we made our way through the crowded bar. I lost count of the number of times I was propositioned or groped by the time we got over to a booth that Mikki led us to, saying she knew someone at the table. There were a couple of girls from Michelle’s dorm sitting at the table and they invited us to join them. “Where’s your little boyfriend Mikki?” one asked.
“Oh, he lost his Fake and I wasn’t about to miss out on Halloween at Dr Feelgoods. It’s the best party of the year! “ She exclaimed “This is Kayla’s cousin Bobbi. She’s in town visiting for the weekend checking out the campus to see if she wants to go to college here next year. “
The two girls introduced themselves, Cindy was a tallish blonde with big permed hair, Danni was a petite asian girl with a cute pixie cut. Both were dressed in classic eighties slutwear with heavy makeup
“Where’s Kayla” asked Cindy
“Oh, she had a sorority rush function she had to attend so she asked me to show Bobbi around, and keep her company tonight. “
“She trusted you with her cousin? That’s fresh!”
They all laughed and I wondered what I had gotten myself into. One of the bartenders stopped by our table and said “Hi ladies, Mikki, good to see you again. Haven’t seen you in a couple weeks since we took your little boyfriends ID. I still cant see what you see in him. He’s just a pretty boy that cant even get into bar now.” I was glaring at him because he was the one who had taken it but he didn’t seem to notice ”Who’s the fresh meat?” he asked looking me over with apparent admiration. I blushed and was about to say something rude when Mikki put her arm protectively around me.
“Don’t get any ideas Derek, she’s Kayla’s cousin and she’ll roast your balls over an open fire if you even try to hookup with her. And as for my boyfriend if you could eat pussy half as good as he can maybe I wouldn’t have dumped you.”
The girls laughed while I turned a deep red, and Derek took our order and huffed off to the bar. I couldn’t believe he looked me over like I was a piece of ass ripe for the plucking and didn’t recognize me. I was going to get a beer but Mikki insisted I have a Long Island Ice Tea. “You need something with a straw so you don’t mess up your pretty little lipstick.”
Derek brought back our drinks, warning me that he’d made my LIT extra strong so be careful . Well it tasted fine and went down smooth and before I knew it he’d brought me another “On the House “, He said with a wink. That one didn’t last long either and soon I was feeling no pain. Guys kept coming over asking us to dance, buying us drinks and flirting with us. I let the other girls do most of the talking. Eventually some guys asked us to dance that the other girls liked, I tried to demur but Mikki insisted. “It’s just one little dance, don’t be such a prude” I relented and let my e****t lead me to the dance floor. It was I little tough in heels but I’m a great dancer and picked up a decent rhythm pretty quickly, I looked at the other girls for inspiration and soon had my hips gyrating like them and then James moved behind me grinding up against me. He had his hands all over me, my hips, my shoulders, my ass. I could feel his erection pressing against my backside. I was a little freaked out by how aroused I was getting by it and was glad when the song ended. The next song was a slow song and I made to leave the floor but he grabbed me by the hand and pulled me back. I was pretty d***k and didn’t resist much. The next thing I know we’re dancing slow and sensually, our bodies pressed tight together, his hands cupping my asscheeks squeezing them in time with the music. He nuzzled my neck kissing it softly whispering how sexy I was into my ear, sending delicious waves of pleasure rippling through my body. When the song ended I fairly bolted from the dance floor back to the safety of our table.
When I got there I saw Mikki making out with some guy and I turned away from the table before she saw me. I was pissed off, very d***k and stoned, and decided I needed some fresh air. Not wanting to fight the crowd at the front entrance I went out the back and stood by the dumpsters smoking a cigarette, waiting for my head to clear a bit. Of course who should show up a minute later but Derek with a load of beer bottles for the dumpster. I had my back turned and didn’t see him until he dumped them in, the crashing noise of all those bottles startled me and I must have jumped about a foot.
When I turned around there was Derek laughing so hard he had tear in his eyes. “Oh you should have seen yourself!” he chortled “ You just about jumped out of your panties. It was classic!” I called him an asshole and bent over to pick up my cigarette which I had dropped. It had gone out so I fumbled in Kayla’s purse for a lighter. Naturally one of the condoms fell out onto the ground. Derek picked it up quickly, “Planning on using this tonight you little slut? I saw how hot and bothered you were getting with that guy on the dance floor. Were you planning on sucking his dick? Those lips of yours just scream cocksucker! Maybe you were planning on getting a hard cock in your tight little twat? After all if you’re just visiting who’s to know what a horny little slut you are? ”
I was so pissed I couldn’t say a word, but he had to feel the anger and contempt blazing from my heavily mascara’d eyes. It only goaded him on more. I took a deep drag from my cigarette which was mostly weed with a little bit of clove and tobacco. Derek sniffed the air snatched the cigarette from my fingers and took a puff. He grabbed me by the arm and pulled me to him.
“This shit can get you in some real trouble around here Bobbi. The local cops love busting liitle out of towners like you. And it could get the bars license suspended as well. There’s a squad car out in the front parking lot. What are we going to do about this? I’m sure your parents would be pretty pissed if you got arrested while visiting our fine college here, wouldn’t they? It also wouldn’t do much for your chances of admission either!”
Obviously, he still had no idea who I really was and none of the crap he was talking about really applied but I had to play along or face even worse consequences! Namely getting caught all dressed up as a slut! I’d never be able to explain it away and our town isn’t all that big. Everybody would know ! I’d be humiliated and my parents would freak out. All of my friends would know and I just couldn’t have that!
I looked at him through my lashes, “Please, Derek, I can’t get busted! My f****y would go ballistic. ” I took a deep breath knowing my next words would doom me. “Can’t we come to some sort of arrangement? Please?”
Derek smirked, grabbing my wrist and led me back into the bar and into a storage room near the back of the bar. There were shelves of liquor and kegs of beer stacked up all over the room. He led me behind one of the shelves where I was out of sight from the door. I was a little scared but also getting turned on. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled my mouth to his French kissing me roughly, his five o’clock shadow scr****g my soft skin (I didn’t have facial hair yet). At first I was repulsed, I had never kissed a guy before, but the weed and the alcohol lowered my resistance and I started kissing him back moaning softly. I was getting very aroused but was grateful that I wasn’t getting an erection. Maybe it was all the alcohol? After a couple minutes he broke it off, looking deep into my eyes. “God you’re a hot little bitch. I sure hope you come to school here next fall. But it’s time to pay the Piper Bobbi.” With that he started pushing down on my shoulders, forcing me to my knees. He undid his belt buckle and told me to do the rest so he could watch. I undid the buttons on the crotch of his Levis 501’s, his cock sprang out immediately and I discovered he was going commando. His dick was thick and veiny maybe about 7 inches long. It wasn’t as big as my best friends cock that I had sucked years earlier who was about 8 1/2 inches long and a lot thicker, so I figured I could handle it.
I took it in my mouth and started to suck it tentatively, working my way up and down the shaft. This wasn’t my first rodeo so soon I was sucking like a pro, stopping to lick his balls now and then. He loved this and was calling me names like dirty lil slut, whore, and bitch. I was really starting to get into it, the thought of sucking Dereks cock in the store room while dressed as a girl was getting me really hot. In my mind I wasn’t gay at all, I was a sexy girl making love to his cock with my mouth. He fumbled in his jeans pocked and pulled out a little brown bottle held it to my nose and told me to inhale. I didn’t know what it was but did it. Almost immediately I felt a huge rush of warmth go through my body and my pulse went way up. My head began buzzing very pleasantly yet intensely and my whole world became focused on the cock he was now forcing down my throat, both hands holding my head, fucking my face like a piston driving in and out past my pretty red lips. I gagged a couple times but that only made him thrust harder., Eventually he cried out and brutally rammed his cock to the hilt, my face pressed flat against his crotch, his hands holding my head in place, tears streaming down my face, while his cocked spasmed in my throat, shooting what seemed like a huge load down my gullet. I don’t know if it was a big load because there was no option of spit or swallow. After a bit I felt him soften in my mouth and he released my head, sliding his semi erect cock out of my mouth. He squeezed his cock from the base to the tip leaving a huge drop at the tip.” Lick it off!” he commanded. I complied eagerly reveling in the salty taste and texture. Suddenly the door opened and I froze, terrified we were discovered!
“Derek, you in here?” somebody asked, unable to see us behind the shelving.
“Yeah, I was changing out a keg. It was a little bitch but once I got the tap in right it fit fine” he said, smirking down at me his cock resting on my lips.
“Well get your ass out here, we need you at the bar!”
“Be right there” he shouted. Tucking his cock back into his Levis, he buttoned up and told me to wait a couple minutes before I left the storeroom. Before he left he told me he was looking forward to seeing me as a freshman next year and that I sucked dick even better than his old girlfriend Mikki. “Maybe I can tap that hot little ass of yours next fall!” and walked out.
I was woozy from the booze, the pot, and the f***eful face fucking I had just received, and giddy with the thought of what I had just done. Secretly pleased that Derek thought I was a better cocksucker than my girlfriend. I lay there on the floor for what seemed like a few minutes but must have passed out for a bit as it was near closing time when I gathered myself up and staggered out of the storeroom. I went into the girls’ bathroom and straightened out my makeup as best I could. I looked quite the sight, my mascara was running down my face, my lipstick was smeared and my lips were red raw and puffy from the brutal treatment they had received from Derek. I don’t think anyone could have looked at me and not known what I had been doing. It took about ten minutes but finally I Iooked presentable. Walking out to the main area of the bar I realized Mikki was nowhere in sight. Danni was still there and I asked her where Mikki was. “She thought you left the bar without telling her so she left with that guy. What happened to you? You look like you’ve been rode hard and put away wet!” Feeling a bit naughty I replied “I was.” Then winked and walked out of the bar.
I froze my legs off walking back to Mikki’s dorm, when I got there her door was locked and I couldn’t hear any noise coming from inside. I knocked but there was no answer. I was totally screwed. I couldn’t hang out in the hallway and I couldn’t walk home in those heels, especially dressed up the way I was. My clothes were in Mikki’s room and I had no Idea where she was. I thought about it for a bit and realized that I did have one option open to me. One I felt oddly appealing, I played Dungeons and Dragons back then and one of the guys I played with, Tracey, lived in an apartment a few blocks away. Tracey was older, maybe around 30 and was gay. I also knew he had a bit of a crush on me. I had turned him down months before but now seemed like a good opportunity to have some more fun while I was dressed up and I knew he wouldn’t out me to everybody as he had told me it would be our little secret if I ever changed my mind.
I walked the five blocks to his apartment and was chilled to the bone by the time I got there. Praying that he was home, I rang his doorbell. It was about 2 am. After another minute I rang it again. I saw a light flick on, Thank God! After a couple minutes Tracey answered the door in his bathrobe. Blinking, he looked at me in confusion “Excuse me miss can I help you?”
“Tracey , it’s me Rob. Can I come in?”
Now he looked even more confused for a moment until I saw realization blossom in his eyes, grinning broadly he stepped back and motioned for me to come in. “And to what honor does bring the warrior maiden Leighanne to my humble abode?” (He always talked that way and Leighanne was the name of one of the characters I played sometimes, an elven warrior princess.) Looking at me he could tell I was freezing so he took me over by the fireplace and got a fire going while I huddled under a blanket he had put around my shoulders. Then he grabbed us a couple glasses of Brandy, waited a few minutes until I had stopped shivering and said “So this is a story I’ve got to hear, Out with it. And I want ALL the details!”
First I needed some more weed, so I had him load us a fat bowl, and then I told him everything between deep pulls on the pipe and sips of Brandy. It was a very good brand, smooth and mellow and also quite strong. By the time my story was finished I was feeling quite mellow and very aroused.”…. And so since I just sucked my first cock as a girl I was hoping maybe you would take my cherry tonite?”
’ Tracey had a grin on about as big as the Cheshire Cat, he leaned forward and took my rednailed hands in has and asked if I was sure, if I wanted I could just crash at his place and he’d go get my stuff in the morning and nobody had to know . I’d had a long time to think about it on the walk over, even though I was freezing the thought of having a man fuck me as a girl got me hotter and hotter the closer I got to Tracey’s apt. But the thought of doing it with Tracey as a guy still repelled me. I didn’t understand the difference and told Tracey this.
“That my dear is because you’re a true Sissy” he explained. “Tell me, when Derek was fucking your mouth, did you get an erection?”
“No” I replied “But I was totally turned on by it. Getting used and dominated like that. It made me feel like a submissive girly slut. But the thought of doing that as a guy grosses me out. So what gives?”
While Tracey worked in the burgeoning field of IT as a systems administrator I also knew he had a Masters in Psychology. “ There isn’t a lot of research in this area,” (It WAS the early eighties)” but I think you have a situational based form of Gender Dysphoria . Basically, put you in the right situation, as in dressed like a girl, and in your mind you become a girl, with all that that implies. In essence, in your mind, you become whatever the clothes you are wearing dictate according to your expectations based upon societal perceptions. “
It was a bit deep for my 17 year old mind but I got the jist of it. If I was dressed like a slut I would act like a slut. If I was dressed like a guy I would act like a guy.
“So I’m not gay then?” I asked with a little too much relief for my comfort. I blushed a bit, my face reddening as I realized the unintended slight to Tracey’s sexuality .
“Do you get Hard with women? “ he asked
“Hell yeah! Mikki and I have been dating for a few months now!” We had met at one of the Universities home games . I had worked the stadiums concession stands for the last few years. Moving my way up as a “Coke” hawker making 10 cents per Coke to a concession stand Mgr by the time I met Mikki. I was serving up some Nachos When this hot lil blonde girl shows up in front of me and asks for no jalapeños, Really? I give her some skin about it and she responds by giving me a challenge. “Fine, if you can eat a beer cup full of these “lightweight” jalapeños. We’ll go out next weekend.” Well, that was a definite ‘no balls” so I had to take the challenge . I wound up shitting fire for three days but I won the challenge. Mikki and had been dating ever since. Sex with her was incredible and I loved eating her pussy til she came. She was VERY responsive and loved having her pussy licked. She even told me I did as good as her old roommate from last year. Who I eventually figured out was Danni, the petite asian girl. I knew Mikki was bisexual and a bit of a self confessed slut, so I had no illusions about her faithfulness. But hell, I was s*******n and NOT about to look a gift horse in the mouth. Sex with her was great and I was willing to put up with a lot to keep that going.
“Well then that’s your primary identity and how you feel dressed as a girl is like an alternate personality” he explained.
Which was all well and good but I was realizing that I was currently dressed as a hot slutty girl, and getting more aroused by the moment. Also that there was an attractive man sitting in front of me with nothing but a silk robe on. One who I knew wanted me and that only made things worse! “Ok, I think I get it but it’s getting really late and I want to feel you inside me”
Smiling, he took the glass from my hand and pulled me to him. He turned me around and took the blanket from my shoulders and then helped me out of my cropped leather biker jacket. He started to massage my neck and shoulders, kissing my neck gently as he did so. His touch was like heaven. He knew all of the right spots to hit and his tongue on my neck was doing very naughty things to my brains pleasure centers. He continued to massage my back shoulders and neck, making me melt with desire. I turned on his lap straddling him and started to kiss him. He responded in kind and I felt his tongue darting in my mouth like an asp, gentle and delicate. His hands rubbed over my body, cupping my ass, feeling my legs and thighs. I got a special thrill when he ran his hands over my ersatz titties as they were feeling especially sensitive. I kissed my way down his neck and chest, opening his robe as I did so. Working my way down to his cock, I had an insatiable need to feel it between my lips. I was gratified to see that he wasn’t as large as Derek or Jon my best friend. I was determined to feel him inside me but was a bit worried about how I would handle it. I had played with some makeshift toys before( a handle from a large screwdriver, a small vibrator I stole from my s****r, the handle of a brush, etc.) but had never had a cock in me before and was unsure how I’d handle a real cock. He was about 6 ½ inches long and thick but not too thick. I started to make love to his dick with my mouth, attempting to emulate the porn stars I’d watched on vhs ,when I would babysit for our neighbors, after the k**s were asl**p. They had a nice collection and my favorite at the time was a star named Ginger Lynn. He was gentle and totally different from Derek and I loved it. I swirled my tongue around the head of his dick and licked up and down his shaft with my lips caressing his balls. Soon he was moaning in pleasure and lifted my head up from his lap. He looked into my eyes for a moment and then kissed me deeply. I knew he was ready to fuck me so I fumbled on the coffee table for Kayla’s purse and the condom’s in it. Pulling one out I tore the wrapper open with my teeth and slipped the condom in my mouth so I could apply it over his dick just like Michelle had done with me so many times before. I tried to roll it down over his cock but it wouldn’t roll down. Eventually I figured out the condom was facing the wrong way and took it out of my mouth and just rolled it on with my hands. So much for my ultra smooth seduction moment!
After I got the condom on him I climbed up on his lap and straddled him, I spit into my hand and lubed up my ass with my saliva and lowered myself upon him. There was a lot of resistance at first but finally the head of his cock slipped inside me. My eyes flew wide open as the pain was pretty intense at first! I held myself there with just the head of him in me and waited until the pain gradually subsided. Slowly I lowered myself down on him pulling back up only to slide back down a little deeper each time, eventually I had all of him inside me and loved the feeling. It was hard but not rigid and unyielding like the toys I had played with before, plus it was warm and velvety. It only took a few moments to decide I loved it. I slid up and down on his cock loving the way he felt in me increasing the speed of my gyrations. After awhile he grabbed my ass and stood up leaving me impaled upon his awesome dick. He gently lowered me down on my back on the carpet next to the fireplace. Putting my legs over his shoulders he started thrusting into me, slowly at first. Soon his tempo increased and he was fucking my ass like a jackhammer. The feeling was incredible! I felt a slow burn starting deep inside me building to a raging bonfire. I knew then that I loved being a girl and taking a man’s cock deep inside me. In that moment I felt completely like I was a female and born for this glory. After what seemed like hours but was entirely too short of a time Tracey cried out thrusting hard into me and collapsed on top of me. After a few minutes he straightened up, sliding his limp cock out of my sensitive ass.
“That was great Baby” he whispered “Was it worth the walk?”
“Definitely” I replied knowing I would find a way to do this again and the sooner the better!







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My First Time (Not what you think...or is it?)

First time cyber hotter than expected...Contains the actual transcript from my first cyber experience...

My First Time (Not what you think...or is it?)

Hi everyone it's me again, Exakta66. I have another confession to make. I know you've heard this before, but this one is big. Are you ready? I am on a sex fantasy website. Oh yes, believe me. I know it sounds filthy and perverted, but really it's not that bad. Believe me, you should try it sometime.

Anyway, I know you've heard it before, but I enjoy reading the stories for the most part. I've even written a couple, OK thirty-four, of my own. I think it has improved my writing skills and has provided me with hours of fun. I find most of the stories interesting, but not always all that arousing. As I've mentioned before, in general I only find the girl on girl and girls with toys stuff arousing. OK, maybe a few other things. I really don't find reading about sex acts all that arousing for the most part. Same for me when watching porn and I know from reading here that I am not the only guy that fast forwards to the girl on girl parts. So, I really don't always have huge expectations in that area when I log on.

The other thing I really don't expect is to meet anyone on the site. I know it is not a dating site. I am a member of an Internet dating site. Actually two, but who's counting. So, that was never an expectation. I have to say I enjoy the messages and the chats with the girls on the site. Most I have met are very friendly and nice. They write some hot stories as well. But I never really had the expectation of meeting anyone. Certainly not for sex. So, when the subject of cybersex came up in a couple of chats, I literally laughed it off. I mean cybersex? Sounds like an oxymoron.

I think computers suck most of the time, but not in a good way. I have a hard time saying computer and sex in the same breath. Let's face it, I am a 48-year-old man. I am a bit old fashioned in some ways. The fact that I can even use a computer is amazing. But sex to me means being in the same room with another human, a girl by the way, and that is that. If I don't often get aroused reading about sex acts, I am certainly not going to get anything out of typing some conversation on a computer screen. Right?

So when yet another girl mentioned that she liked to cyber in a recent chat, I laughed it off yet again. It had been brought up to me in chats with girls before, but I never took it serious. I could not even have imagined myself sitting there in front of a computer with a straight face and attempt to cyber, as they call it. When the subject came up, I usually tried to change it. It is not like I am not easily aroused. Heck, I can snap to attention faster than a group of cadets when a five star general walks by. But only with a real live girl in the same room, or so I thought...

So, when I started chatting recently with a new girl, it just seemed like more of the same. ClassyLady made it clear she was into cybersex. I told her in our first few chats how I felt about it. I thought it was a joke, seriously. I repeated my feelings in our next couple of chats. But this girl was not the type to take no for an answer. She set out to seduce me, being the sexy seductress she is. Hell, it was more like ****. Let's see if I remember how the chat went. I may have to refer to the transcript I mailed myself. Oh yes, it went something like this.


ClassyLady: Hi.

Exakta66: Good morning.

Exakta66: Hanging out on the sex site again, eh?

Exakta66: How is your story doing?

ClassyLady: Have not done any more on it but have made notes for a couple of others.

ClassyLady: It is nice to chat with you.

Exakta66: I usually finish a story in the same day once I start.

Exakta66: And thanks, nice to chat with you as well.

ClassyLady: I respect your honesty with me.

Exakta66: I like honesy.

Exakta66: I mean honesty.

ClassyLady: Me too.

Exakta66: Even if it's not always what I want to hear it is better in the long run.

ClassyLady: I was talking to someone earlier and he was pressuring me to be too personal and I didn't like that.

Exakta66: You will find all sorts here. I have heard a lot of stories.

ClassyLady: I am lucky I found you to talk to.

Exakta66: Guys can be aggressive. I don't have any expectations of the site other than a fantasy site.

Exakta66: The chat is nice, but I don't expect anything. If someone wants to get personal fine. But I can't expect that.

Exakta66: I've heard some guys won't even chat unless it is about sex. That seems stupid.

ClassyLady: He was wanting me to explain things about my body and me personally in detail. He wanted to know everything.

Exakta66: LOL.

ClassyLady: It was not nice. It was very rude.

Exakta66: I agree.

ClassyLady: I will say some stuff but as you say this is a fantasy site.

Exakta66: Yes this is a fantasy site.

Exakta66: I have heard of people hooking up but everyone I chat with seems so far away. I don't expect that.

Exakta66: This is not a dating site.

Exakta66: I am on a dating site.

ClassyLady: You are on a dating site?

Exakta66: Yes, singlesnet. Same screen name.

Exakta66: Same pictures I am sure.

ClassyLady: I thought you were in a relationship?

Exakta66: No, not really. Was with a girl for seven years but she died in 2006.

ClassyLady: Yes, you said.

Exakta66: Have not been in what I would call a serious relationship since.

Exakta66: You in a relationship? Don't recall you saying.

ClassyLady: Yes. I am in a committed relationship.

Exakta66: Good for you.

Exakta66: I would say most people I have met on here are married, but not all.

ClassyLady: I love him very much.

Exakta66: Lucky man.

Exakta66: And lucky you.

ClassyLady: He knows I chat here.

Exakta66: I don't think there is anything wrong with exploring fantasies here.

ClassyLady: No, not at all.

Exakta66: I am sure he knows that. Better here than in the corner bar.

ClassyLady: Lol.

Exakta66: This is a different outlet for me. This whole fantasy thing is new to me.

Exakta66: I am amazed at how much I came up with in my writing.

ClassyLady: He knows I would never cheat on him in reality.

Exakta66: He truly is a lucky man to have you. I am sure he realizes it.

ClassyLady: He also knows I have a hot mind and a lot of sexual thoughts to explore.

Exakta66: A hot mind is a good thing!

Exakta66: A hot woman with a hot mind. You can't beat that.

ClassyLady: But I am full of love and hot thoughts.

Exakta66: That is a real good thing.

Exakta66: Believe me.

ClassyLady: Would you give me a hug?

Exakta66: Yes I could do that. That sounds good.

ClassyLady: Put your arms around me.

Exakta66: I will give you a big squeeze.

Exakta66: You feel so warm.

ClassyLady: And I snuggle up.

Exakta66: And soft.

Exakta66: I feel your breath on my neck.

ClassyLady: and kiss your neck.

Exakta66: Your lips feel nice.

Exakta66: And I return the favor.

ClassyLady: and nibble your ear.

Exakta66: I tease your ear with my mouth.

ClassyLady: Then look up into your eyes.

Exakta66: and breathe lightly in your ear. I let out a soft hum...

Exakta66: Your gaze is captivating.

A note here: By now I was starting to have trouble typing. I think I have corrected a few of the spelling errors, but it was getting tough.

Exakta66: I lean in and we touch noses.

ClassyLady: giggling.

Exakta66: I look deep in your eyes for a moment, hesitating.

Exakta66: Then we kiss.

ClassyLady: A wonderful sensuous kiss.

ClassyLady: So soft.

Exakta66: Lingering, I slowly insert my tongue in your mouth just touching your teeth.

ClassyLady: It tingles.

Exakta66: I feel you shudder in my arms.

ClassyLady: and my tongue dances with yours.

Exakta66: I tease your gums and tongue.

ClassyLady: mmmmmmmmmmmmmm....

Exakta66: I pull my tongue back and nibble at your lower lip.

ClassyLady: Sparks run through me.

Exakta66: I feel it too.

ClassyLady: I push my body in closer to you.

ClassyLady: running my hands over you.

Exakta66: Your hair is so soft it tickles me.

Exakta66: Your hands feel so good on my body.

ClassyLady: I can feel your heartbeat.

Exakta66: I stroke your neck with my hands.

(I recall hesitating at around this point. It was getting increasingly difficult to type.)

Exakta66: then I start to take off your top.

ClassyLady: the hairs on my neck stand up.

ClassyLady: as my arousal grows stronger.

Exakta66: I kiss you again in a passionate kiss as I undo your pants. I am getting quite hard...I am actually.

ClassyLady: Really?

Exakta66: Oh yes, once you started with the neck I was getting aroused.

Exakta66: I didn't realize this can be so stimulating.

Exakta66: I can see you've done this before.

ClassyLady: u like?

Exakta66: yes!

Exakta66: Getting harder to type...lol.

ClassyLady: Wriggling my hips a little as you fumble with my clothes.

Exakta66: I pull your pants down as you kick off your shoes.

ClassyLady: My hands reach your ass.

Exakta66: I pick you up and put you on the bed.

Exakta66: I reach around and unhook your bra.

ClassyLady: Still kissing you.

Exakta66: Your erect nipples are staring me in the face.

ClassyLady: shivers running right through me.

Exakta66: I start kissing down your neck to your breasts.

Exakta66: I tease your nipples with my tongue.

Exakta66: I trace circles around them.

Exakta66: I push you back on the bed and pull off your panties.

ClassyLady: tracing a finger around your thighs and your hips.

Exakta66: I feel your gorgeous breasts with my right hand then kiss down your stomach.

ClassyLady: getting even more aroused and i start squirming and moaning

Exakta66: I kneel down and spread your legs

Exakta66: I start to kiss your inner thighs

ClassyLady: oooooooooooooooo

ClassyLady: yeeeeeeeeeesssssssssss

Exakta66: delicate tongue strokes up towards your womanhood

Exakta66: I can smell your scent as I get closer

Exakta66: It is delicious.

ClassyLady: aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh

Exakta66: I hear your soft moans.

ClassyLady: driving me crazy just feeling your breath

Exakta66: I kiss around your soft mound and then delicately taste your outer lips

ClassyLady: mmmmmmmmmmmmm

Exakta66: I insert my tongue up and down your moist pussy

ClassyLady: My back arches now.

Exakta66: I insert my index finger of my right hand and rub the upper part of your love canal putting pressure on your g-spot

ClassyLady: OOOOOOOOOOOO

Exakta66: I gently tease the area around your clit with my tongue as I slowly circle it

ClassyLady: my juices flow

Exakta66: As I keep up the pressure on your g-spot, I tongue your clit with the same rhythm

ClassyLady: I'm reaching new highs

Exakta66: You are squirming uncontrollably under my tongue and mouth

ClassyLady: hips gyrating

Exakta66: I have to bury my face in you to keep up

ClassyLady: orgasm follows orgasm

Exakta66: I feel your hairs and your juices entering my mouth and nose, it is delicious...you taste soooo good

ClassyLady: WOW

Exakta66: Hey

Exakta66: Was it good for you?

ClassyLady: Oh yes!

ClassyLady: u?

Exakta66: Oh yes!

ClassyLady: mmmmmmmmmmmm

Exakta66: I think I need a break.

Exakta66: For a moment.

ClassyLady: i see

ClassyLady: too hot for you???

Exakta66: Not used to it.

Exakta66: But I like it.

ClassyLady: I'm glad.

Exakta66: Not used to describing everything.

Exakta66: But it is good.

Exakta66: Really.

ClassyLady: i hope you aren't disappointed

Exakta66: No, not at all.

Exakta66: How am I doing?

ClassyLady: it makes it feel real i think

Exakta66: Much more than I would expect.

ClassyLady: you are great!!

ClassyLady: Really hot!!!!

Exakta66: Thank you.

Exakta66: I will probably get better.

ClassyLady: i don't want to pressure you into anything

Exakta66: No, not at all

Exakta66: Just not used to typing everything in real time.

Exakta66: I sort of wanted to try this.

Exakta66: but you had me at the neck kissing part and it gets hard to think! lol.

ClassyLady: sometimes i think its nice to put your true feelings down and bring something to life

Exakta66: agreed

(I am starting to think at this point of the possibilities. I want to try something.)

Exakta66: Can I kiss your toes?

Exakta66: You have such pretty feet.

ClassyLady: i felt really good

ClassyLady: mmmmmmmmmm that's nice

Exakta66: I hold your ankles and lift your foot to my face

Exakta66: I take my tongue and delicately stroke the bottoms of your toes, one by one

ClassyLady: that sends tingles up my spine

Exakta66: I kiss each toe one by one.

Exakta66: I take each one in my mouth and stroke it with my tongue

ClassyLady: I smile at you.

Exakta66: I rub your foot while I do this paying attention to your arches

ClassyLady: Feels soooo good.

Exakta66: I massage your foot with my thumbs

ClassyLady: i feel so relaxed

Exakta66: you emit soft moans of pleasure

Exakta66: I suck each of your toes harder

Exakta66: I kiss the tops of your feet and then start working my way back up your legs

ClassyLady: leaning back just enjoying you pleasuring me

Exakta66: I want to kiss every inch of your body

ClassyLady: my whole body feels the pleasure

Exakta66: and if I miss a spot I want you to make me start over again

Exakta66: I glide my tongue up from your feet to the insides of your legs

ClassyLady: electricity running through me

Exakta66: I work my way up your calves one at a time holding your legs firm in my hands

ClassyLady: My legs open up.

Exakta66: When I get back up to your thighs, I massage them firmly with both hands as I kiss and lick every inch

ClassyLady: breathing deep.

Exakta66: I take the skin of your inner thighs and pinch it delicately between my teeth

ClassyLady: oooooooooo

Exakta66: I do this all the way up working back to your womanhood once again

Exakta66: I take my time, doing it very slowly

ClassyLady: the slower the better

ClassyLady: moaning louder now.

Exakta66: Your moans increase in intensity, as your pleasure is obvious

ClassyLady: feeling quite wet

Exakta66: I work up to the area between your pussy and your butt. I work the area hard with my tongue as I hold and massage your thighs

ClassyLady: desires growing.

Exakta66: I softly tease the hairs of your mound as I take in your delicate scent. You smell so good

ClassyLady: your touch makes me wild

Exakta66: I squeeze your hips as I again kiss the whole area around your wet pussy

ClassyLady: i have no control over my increasing wetness

Exakta66: I pause for a moment to bask in the scent then slowly kiss and lick your whole area. The taste is delicious as your juices start to drive me wild

ClassyLady: my body succumbs

Exakta66: I lap them up like an a****l at feeding time

ClassyLady: my juices flow.

Exakta66: I don't want to miss a single drop of you

ClassyLady: more and more.

Exakta66: your juices flow like they threaten to drown me and I want to drown

ClassyLady: take me my love.

Exakta66: I lift my head for a moment

Exakta66: I take off my shirt and throw it aside

Exakta66: I remove my shoes and pants

Exakta66: You admire the bulge in my underwear

ClassyLady: getting impatient.

ClassyLady: screaming for you now!

Exakta66: I remove my underwear and throw them in the pile

ClassyLady: NOW!!!!

Exakta66: you reach out and touch the head of my stiff cock and give it a rub

Exakta66: it feels so good.

Exakta66: I insert the head in your wet folds

ClassyLady: I lift my legs high.

Exakta66: I tease your wetness for a moment

ClassyLady: hook them over your shoulders

Exakta66: then I slowly insert it as I feel every inch of your tight wetness engulf me

ClassyLady: deep deep

Exakta66: It is comforting and feels so good like your embrace

Exakta66: I push it all the way in as I lean forward over you

ClassyLady: we are as one.

Exakta66: my arms are at your sides as I begin to pump. I kiss your breasts as your nipples are before my face

ClassyLady: feels so good.

Exakta66: As I pump harder your breasts bounce before my face and I start to get lost in my own pleasure

ClassyLady: our pleasure.

Exakta66: I am quite unaware of my surroundings, all I can hear is your pants and moans

ClassyLady: louder and louder!

Exakta66: Your sounds of pleasure increase as I feel my orgasm building

ClassyLady: begin to climax

ClassyLady: going beyond the clouds.

Exakta66: I feel your muscles gripping me as I f***e against them...you are getting louder...I hear you pant in my ear

ClassyLady: reaching the stars.

Exakta66: your breath I can feel as I lean in and we both cum together

ClassyLady: yeeeesssssssss!!!!!!!!

ClassyLady: I begin my descent now with you.

ClassyLady: holding you close.

Exakta66: I feel so relieved...an incredible feeling of relaxation comes over me

Exakta66: I slide my member out of you as I sit back

ClassyLady: a wonderful feeling.

Exakta66: I roll over next to you and we look in each other's eyes

ClassyLady: we lay together.

Exakta66: we smile at each other.

ClassyLady: I close my eyes.

Exakta66: I take your hand and kiss your palm and you giggle

Exakta66: then we lie back and relax

ClassyLady: satisfied.

Exakta66: oh yes!

ClassyLady: how did you feel?

Exakta66: nice.

Exakta66: I get aroused, but then I sometimes lose it when I have to think what to type

ClassyLady: Did it feel real?

Exakta66: at times.

Exakta66: This is new to me

Exakta66: but then I come out of it when I think too much what to type

ClassyLady: good.

Exakta66: but I see the possibilities

ClassyLady: it's the way it should be if you got some pleasure

Exakta66: oh yes

ClassyLady: thank you.

Exakta66: No, thank you.



Anyway, shows over folks. You can go back to work or whatever.

Thanks to the 'mail yourself your chat' feature of that chat program, this story was just a matter of cut and paste. It was the easiest story I ever did.

I would like to thank ClassyLady for starting off my July 4th weekend with a bang...you know who you are.

Until next time...later.

07-05-09.




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My First Time Dressed as a Girl (PT 3) (Consequenc

Well. I had written a follow up to ‘My First Time as a Crossdresser, PT 2” but Microsoft decided that the moment I attempted to upload was the perfect moment to update and erased the whole story, which means I had to rewrite the whole thing. So...

After I dressed in the schoolgirl outfit that Gunther had put out for me, I pulled my hair into a high ponytail and put on makeup emphasizing my eyes and lips without going overboard. I walked out into the living room to discover that Tracey had left and Gunther was dressed in a pair of slacks and a very expensive looking Cashmere cardigan. He smiled broadly and said he knew I’d make the right choice. Then he pulled a long tweed ladies coat out of the hall closet and handed it to me. It was a little big but fit fairly well; I assumed it was from one of his previous gurls. “Put it on we’re going out for dinner and then maybe some dancing.” He grabbed a coat for himself and we headed out after I snatched up the purse with my borrowed ID in it.
We went out to the parking lot and Gunther walked over to one of the few garages at the complex and punched a code into the keypad which opened the garage door to reveal a bright yellow Porsche 911SC Convertible. He laughed as I gaped at his ride. “What can I say? I prefer German engineering I brought it over from Stuttgart last year. Much cheaper in Germany!”
We got in and Gunther drove us to The Grotto, one of the nicest restaurants in town. We were seated at a secluded booth where Gunther ordered dinner for both of us. While we ate he asked me questions about my life quickly ascertaining that I had a lot of freedom to do as I pleased with little in the way of parental supervision because I didn’t cause much trouble at home. My Father traveled a lot and after the hell my older s****r put my Mother through she was pretty content to give me free reign as long as I didn’t get into any trouble and kept my grades up. I quite often spent the night at a friend’s place so I knew I could get away with sneaking over to Gunther and Tracey’s pretty much whenever I wanted. He discussed the need for absolute secrecy with me because I was still only s*******n which could get him tossed in jail if my parents ever found out. He didn’t’ think my conservative father would take kindly to his teenage son being used as a sissy slut by an older man. Gunther explained that he traveled a lot so I would still have a lot of free time but that I was his little sissy when he was in town. I was to maintain my life as normal as possible so as not to arouse suspicion, even continue dating Mikki (which I was relieved at because even though I reveled in my newfound role as Gunther’s sissy, the thought of not hooking up with Mikki was torture even though I knew I’d quit seeing her if he ordered me too.) Furthermore I was to keep myself hairless at all times from the eyebrows down. He also explained that he had an account at a local salon and I was to go there every week on Friday after school to get my nails manicured and my toes pedicured. Once a month I was to get a facial to keep my skin soft and flawless and get my brows waxed along with a full body wax to remain as smooth and hairless as possible. He knew I was on the swim team and raced bicycles so being hairless wouldn’t be a problem but he thought that my team mates might question it if I shaved my pubic hairs although he preferred it. I said I would just tell them that Mikki hated pubes in her teeth ;-). He asked if I had enjoyed it when both he and Tracey used me together. I replied that I loved it and hoped to do it again. He said that it probably would but he had some friends who enjoyed sissies and If I was okay with it maybe he’d set something up in the future. I thought about it for a moment and the idea was really exciting. I told him so and said he was my master and I would be happy to obey any request and that it was my duty to service him and his friends whenever he wanted. He beamed at this and said I was a quick study, pulling me closer and kissed me deeply, grabbing my ass and squeezing it in his strong hands. Of their own volition, my hands found their way to his crotch where I was delighted to find his cock was swelling rapidly and soon became rock hard under my tender ministrations. I was feeling hot and bothered and perhaps the wine we had been drinking lowered my inhibitions; as I mentioned earlier we were in a very secluded part of the restaurant which was dimly lit and the circular booth was recessed so very private, additionally the table was covered in a very long white tablecloth which fell nearly to the floor. A very naughty thought stole into my head and I broke off the kiss long enough to whisper into his ear “I want to feel you in my mouth!”
Gunther pulled back and looked around to assure himself that nobody was watching us an and put his hands atop my shoulders gently pushing me down between his knees where his throbbing crotch was level with my eyes. I unzipped his slacks and unbuttoned his silk boxer to reveal his magnificent throbbing cock. I started licking it slowly at first teasing him before I engulfed the head between my pretty painted lips. I started slowly at first increasing the tempo as his cock became even harder, gradually forcing it further down my throat. It was hard because of the size but I felt a growing pride as I realized I was surpassing my previous attempts. Of course during this time the busboys and water boys who had been checking me out all night decided it was time to clear dishes and refill water glasses. My nervousness and excitement made me graze Gunther’s dick with my teeth, causing his hips to buck, which hit the back of my head against the bottom of the table making all the dishes left rattle slightly. No doubt the busboy knew what was going on which I am sure he communicated to our waiter who showed up moments later asking if we needed any dessert. Gunther replied that he was fine and his date was presently enjoying her dessert (I certainly was!) while gently bucking his hips a few times to make my head collide with the bottom of the table making it shake and rattle, ensuring that the waiter knew what was going on… Moments later I felt his cock spasm between my lips as he blew his load down my throat. Greedily I swallowed every drop and used a cloth napkin to wipe away any remaining traces of his orgasm. I was humiliated yet thrilled when we walked out together with the waiter and staff leering at us knowing our “secret”.
After dinner we went to a local disco and we danced and partied for a couple hours. Gunther was well known there and I was introduced to several of his friends who often smiled as Gunther would introduce me as his latest “discovery”. Dancing with him was fun but a little weird as I was used to leading and it took some adjustment to get used to following his lead. Slow dances were much easier as he would simply pull my tiny (comparative to his) body into his arms and physically lead me while making out with me. This caused me to just melt and let him lead me about the dance floor while I let the pleasure build within me. By the time we left I was totally aroused and ready to let him fuck me at a moment’s instance. We left the club and soon I figured out why we had parked more than two blocks away in a dark and secluded alley. We got to the car and he told me it was time to pay for my dinner, putting his hands atop my shoulders and pushing me down to my knees. I complied eagerly …sucking his magnificent cock between my lips and doing my very best to deep throat it. It was too big and I couldn’t do it but I obviously pleased him as his huge cock remained stiff the entire time. Eventually he decided he wanted more and pulled me up and bent me over the hood of his Porsche He spit into his palm and lubed up his cock, entering me roughly and fiercely. The pain was intense and it took a couple of minutes to adapt to his large cock but within a few minutes I was feeling nothing but pleasure. After several minutes of fucking we both came together.
After he was done fucking my tender ass I pulled up my panties and we got in the car and drove back to his apartment and I fondled his cock the whole time, occasionally leaning over to lick or suck on it. When we pulled into the garage he pushed his seat back and grabbed the back of my head pushing my mouth down onto his cock, f***efully fucking my mouth and throatfucking me until I would have to gasp and come up for air, saliva running from my mouth in long ropy strands, tears streaming down my face. I looked quite the mess with my mascara running and lipstick smeared all over and I gagged several times, but it just seemed to make him even harder and he would push himself even deeper into my throat, holding my head down until the gag reflex subsided. While he throatfucked me he kept up a very dirty dialog telling me what a dirty little slut I was and how he was really going to enjoy being my master as I was born to be a sissy cockcraving slut. Eventually after what seemed like an eternity he erupted violently and shot his load down my spasming again and again, both hands clasped to my head like a vice while he emptied his sperm into me. "Mein Gott Bobbi that was incredible!" I was exhausted from the strenuous activities and my knees were wobbly so he scooped me up in his massive arms and carried me to the apartment setting me down to open the door. I staggered over to the couch and collapsed there while Gunther went into the bathroom to relieve himself and clean up his crotch with a hand towel. Once he was done he tossed the towel to me and told me to get cleaned up and that he was going to take a quick nap while I did so. Then I was to pick out something sexy from his walk-in closet and get myself ready for more fun. He warned me that I had half an hour to do so and that I would receive another spanking if I was late, 1 swat for every minute late! Then he stripped naked and went into his bedroom to lie down.
I took off the high heels I was wearing as I didn’t trust my ability to walk in them in my present state and wobbled into the bathroom. God my makeup was a total mess with mascara running down my face and lipstick saliva and tears covered my face in a glaze. My eyes were red and my lips were raw and puffy from the brutal facefuck I had just received. I knew there was no way I could get myself presentable in just thirty minutes so I figured an hour would be appropriate and figured I could handle thirty swats as long as Gunther wasn't too brutal. I took a shower letting the hot water wash away the makeup saliva and tears that covered my face neck and chest. The warmth of the water felt heavenly on my sore little body which ached all over from the weekends activities, especially my tender buttocks which I knew were about to receive more punishment. I finished my shower and dried myself off. Then I applied lotions al over my skin and walked naked into Gunther's bedroom hoping he was asl**p. I was reassured by the sound of his soft snoring. I went into the walkin closet on my right and was confused because there weren't any gurl clothes in the closet. I walked out and looked around and noticed another door in his room and opened it. Surprise, another walkin closet that was almost twice as big as the first one.This was an amazing closet which obviously had been professionally designed. It was filled with dresses, lingerie and girl clothes of all sorts. There were also several mannequins with wigs on them in several different colors and styles. Additionally there was also a small makeup table and lighted mirror where I could apply my makeup and tall chest of drawers with various bras, panties, and hosiery. There were also several racks of shoes with a large variety of heels in different styles and colors. As I explored the large Captains chest I found some drawers with things in them that I didn’t even know existed. There were some foam breast forms (unfortunately silicone ones didn't exist back then) Along with some bondage Items, various restraints, lengths of soft rope, something that looked like a ping pong paddle but was made from leather. Mmmm, evidently Gunther was even kinkier than I thought. I also so found several dildoes and butt plugs of various sizes. I was a little freaked out and wondered what I'd gotten myself into but hey, in for a dime in for a dollar. As I looked through the clothes I realized that most of the items were a little bit large for me, which really limited my choices. I settled upon a white satin and lace corset with a matching set of white lace panties and bra with matching garter belt suspender thigh highs and white high heels with a gauzy see through sheer babydoll negligee over it all. The bra was a bit large but when I put the breast forms in and pushed and taped my pecs to create cleavage it totally looked like I had nice c or even d cup titties! Long hours cycling under the sun had given me a bit of a farmers tan so I covered my arms in long satin gloves that came up to the middle of my biceps covering the tan lines nicely. The panties were French style and had satin ribbon ties on the side so I could adjust them to my smaller waist and could also be taken off by yanking the bows out without having to take off the garters or stockings I didn’t feel like doing my hair so I picked out a blonde wig that was styled in an updo with a French twist topped by artfully placed curls with a few curly tendrils hanging down and with a soft fringe that framed my face and wispy bangs that highlighted my eyes. Then I sat down at the makeup station and started applying my girl face. I was in the theater program at my high school and was the makeup artist for all of our theatrical productions and often did the girls makeup for them so I was pretty good at applying mine. I tweezed my brows a little bit to give them more of an arch but not so much that it would be really obvious at school. The blonde wig really changed my look so I opted for a brighter more glamorous look with my eye shadow in subtle shades of blue and silver and I opted for a paler foundation that more closely matched my torso. I used pinker rouge than I had before to accentuate my cheekbones and applied a shimmering pink gloss to my pouty lips. Once I was all ready I went back out to the kitchen poured myself a drink and popped a xanax. I loaded up a bowl and smoked it feeling very mellow and horny in short order. Glancing at the clock I noticed it was almost an hour so I went into the bedroom to wakeup Gunther. First I admired myself in the large full length mirror noticing that I looked like a young bride on her honeymoon night wearing her bridal trousseau. Gunther had moved the video camera back into his room so I checked to make sure it was positioned correctly on its tripod to get a good view of the king sixed bed and turned it on. I spent a moment admiring his Adonis like physique before I crept up on to the bed and took his cock between my lips, licking and sucking it to full erection. Slowly Gunther came awake and noticed the blonde wig." Mmmm, that looks good on you my little slut!
He let me suck his cock for few minutes before he made me stop. "That's a very nice way to wake your Master sissy gurl. But surely you don't think it will get you out of your punishment?"
"No Sir, I've been a very bad gurl and I took me thirty minutes longer than you gave me to get ready."
“And what did I tell you would be your punishment if you took too long to get ready?"
"One swat for every minute I went over Sir."
Sighing reluctantly I crawled over his body and positioned myself ass up over his thighs.
"What are you doing Sissy?" He asked
“I’m ready for my spanking Master" I replied uncertainly.
"Nice try but that's not how this is going to go down. You were a bad little girl and disobeyed my orders to be ready in thirty minutes. Not only that but you were a full thirty minutes late. Disobedient little bitches need to be properly punished so they learn the error of their ways... Don't They?"
I realized that was my cue and simpered "Yes Master, I've been very disobedient and I need to learn how to be a better Sissy. Please punish me properly Sir" wondering what I was about to endure.
He told me to go stand at the foot of the bed facing toward the bed and to wait for him
I did so and he got off the bed and walked into the closet where I heard him rustling around for a couple minutes. Then he came out to the bedroom and placed several items on the black lacquered dresser that stood opposite the bed. There was a large mirror over the head of the bed as well as a large mirror over the dresser so I could see what he was putting on the night stand. There were three butt plugs of various sizes lined up from smallest to largest, the leather ping pong paddle I had noticed earlier. A short whip made of many long strips of leather, and a black riding crop. There was also a ball gag and a black leather blind fold along with several short lengths of the soft silk rope I had seen earlier and several white satin strips of cloth. You may wonder why a 17 year old knew what these items were so I’ll explain. My best friend and next door neighbor (yes that one) had an older b*****r who had quite the collection of dirty magazines. Occasionally when he’d go over to his b*****rs place he’d swipe a couple and share them with me. One time there was a bondage magazine in his haul and we spent a lot of time perusing its naughty pages. One of the scenes involved a transvestite being tortured by a Dominatrix and he/she was wearing a ball gag. I was horrified, mortified and yet thrilled to realize I was going to be living out that scenario with some minor changes to the script. If it hadn't been for the Xanax I probably would have bolted and run.
Gunther finished putting everything in its proper order and then turned to me. “Put your right foot there" he commanded, pointing to a spot on the floor. Next he told me to put my left foot at a spot parallel to my right but about 30 inches away. Next he pulled up two small squares of carpet next to my feet that were Velcroed so as to stay down unless you knew they were there, this revealed two recessed D rings that were anchored to the floor by screws. he pulled the D-rings up so they were vertical. Then he took satin strips and bound them loosely around my ankles before he used short lengths of the silk rope to bind my feet securely to the D-rings in the floor. While he was doing this he explained that the satin he had wrapped my ankles in first would help prevent bruising and ligature marks. Next he had me bend at the waist and reach forward and grab the rail of his bed with both hands spaced at 30 inches also. Then he used the same technique with the satin cloth and silk rope to bind my wrists securely to the bed rail.This left me in a very vulnerable position as I was bent at the waist at a nearly 90 degree angle with my cute panty covered ass as the focal point. Then he picked up the camera and tripod and moved it so it would be better focused on me fiddling with the zoom and focus until he was satisfied. The fear and anticipation continued to build inside me as I wondered what was next. What ever it was I knew it couldn't be good but that it would also be a incredible new experience . He sauntered over to me and casually removed my panties with a quick jerk on both bows with a flourish like he was yanking a table cloth out from under a formal dinner setting. then he stuffed the panties in my mouth "Hold these Slut!"
He opened on of the drawers and pulled out some lube and drizzled some onto my exposed gurl-pussy. Then he took the smallest butt plug and stuffed it deep inside me. I gasped at the pain and Gunther chuckled "Oh ya!, That reminds me the walls on this apartment are a little thin" with that he yanked the panties out of my mouth and grabbed the ball gag off the top of the dresser and held it near my face. "Last chance Slut! Beg for mercy now and I'll let you go home now but that means our little game is over. But once this goes in you can't talk and I am going to do whatever I want with you. You'll still be able to nod yes and shake your head no. but you wont be able to talk until I take this off" I've always been pretty stubborn and defiant so I guess my next words were kind of a dare. (I Know...Right?) I looked him in the eye and said "Go ahead! Do your best!" He chuckled and roughly f***ed the ball gag into my mouth, buckling it tightly into place. Now I was bound and helpless without even the ability to beg for mercy, Gods! I had never felt so aroused in my short little life!
Next he held the various instruments of pain deliverance in front of me, starting with the paddle "This is a Swat!" Next he showed me the whip " This is a lash!"... then the crop "This is a stroke!"... "Remember this!" He commanded.
Then he put the blindfold over my eyes and walked out of the room. he let me stew there for several minutes, blind helpless and scared, while uncertainty and fear built up within me. " Oh My God! What had I gotten myself into?" I seriously wondered if I was going to live through the experience or if I had hooked up with a total psycho and my body would simply disappear, never to be seen again. A few minutes later I felt a painful slap against my ass, jolting me out of me reverie. Funny thing was I could tell it was the leather paddle so it was a "Swat" Then he walked out of the room and left me standing there wondering when the next blow would land. I stood there for several minutes waiting for the next painful blow. Suddenly electric fire erupted on my sissy ass cheeks and i knew i had just been stuck by the leather whip. That was a lash. Moments later I heard a whirring sound as he swung the crop through the air a few times before applying it to my exposed ass. My world exploded in fire and pain as it definitely hurt far more than the others. That was a stroke."You have earned yourself an additional ten lashes with the whip and five strokes with the crop"
With that he began to slowly and methodically administer my thirty swats with the paddle, alternating between cheeks varying the spot and angle of approach so that after thirty swats I was sure my entire ass was cherry red.After he was done with the paddle he removed my butt plug and inserted a larger one. Next came the whip, he toyed with me dragging the whip slowly down my back caressing my ass cheeks with the soft leather strands before each brutal lash. when he was done with that he removed the second butt plug and replaced with an even larger one. I was really stretched to the limit and the pain was pretty intense. He played with the crop for several minutes running over my legs,caressing my inner thighs and balls with it, running it over my back stomach and arms making me tingle all over in anticipation until my world exploded in pain as he brought the crop sharply against my ass cheeks with considerable f***e. I screamed but the ball gag reduced it to a gurgle.He continued on in the same vein until he had administered all five stokes. then he yanked the large but plug out of me and shoved his huge cock up my tender ass. The punishment he had given me must have really turned him on because he was rock hard and attacked my tender gurl pussy with a vengeance, ramming his cock into me all the way to the hilt, tied to the floor and bed rail as I was I was completely helpless and his to use any way he wanted. Every time his hips slammed up against my sensitized ass it was like getting spanked again. My world dissolved into a frenzy of pain and lust and I felt an orgasm building deep within me. When he finally came and blew his load deep within me it was too much and I had an incredible orgasm, cum shooting out of my little sissy clitty onto the floor below me. I would have collapsed but tied as I was and impaled on Gunther's huge cock I couldn't move. Sensing my weakness he leaned over me and untied my hands with a deft yank on the silk ropes. next he freed my feet allowing me to slide off his cock and collapse in a limp heap on the floor at the foot of the bed moaning softly in pain. He gently removed the ball gag and picked me up and laid me on the bed. I heard him rustling about as he put everything away and turned off the video camera then he turned off the lights and got into bed beside me and was snoring softly within minutes. The pain from my tortured backside kept me up for awhile but eventually exhaustion claimed me and I dozed off into oblivion.
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My first time having sex!

One hot summer day after I got out on high school I had to be at work at 4 pm. I had worked at this store since I was 16, moved all the way up to customer service. So Iam standing at the behind the customer service desk. In walk this girl I knew from around the way, she was a stud. She had one of her friends with her, I greeted them good afternoon may I help you. Her friend says yea "I am here to pick up a rug my grandfather put on layaway". I replied "ok may I have your receipt" as he give me over the receipt they giggle to one another. I was thinking to myself really that's how they going to act. Well anyway I had a job to do, so I called a stock associate to the front to go retrieve the layaway. While I waited on him to bring the layaway up they made small talk. I knew she was gay but I couldn't tell whether he was or not. So after the stock associate brought up the layaway who with I wanted to suck from the moment he got hired there. Her friend then took the rug out to the truck loaded it and begins to pull off. While I am ringing another customer up I turn around he's walking back in. He says excuse me but I think I forgot the receipt, I told him hold for a minute I will look for it. So as I gave him the receipt he grabs my hand I am thinking to myself like oh my god what is he doing. So he got the receipt and leaves. Not twenty minutes later the store phone rings I answer. Good afternoon thanks for calling how may I help you. This voice on the other end says yes you can, you can help me this is Dman can I have your number so I can call you when get off of work. I replied what, he said yea you heard me I just left there 20 minutes ago and I want to take you out! So I immediately got nervous, I didn't know what to think. Well as I thought how sexy he was I gave the number to him! Well when I got off at 9:30pm I went outside I checked my phone on and I had 5 missed called since 9:00pm. Same number so I drove off I see this car pull up beside me, he is flagging me to answer my phone. I answer his voice omg so sexy I begin to get nervous again he tells me to follow him. I did he drove into the park as we get out he had on some timberland boots basketball shorts and a tee. I was thinking to myself what in the world is he going to try something crazy. I know rite this story gets juicer, as I get out I am standing rite beside my car door. He's pacing back in forward in front of me talking and fondling himself. Looking sexier than ever, we did a little small talk and then we left. So we would talk on the phone anytime I was free. Night after night he wanted to meet in the park. By this time he has told me what me wanted to do to me how he wanted to eat me from behind how big his dick was and how he would have to be gentle with me because if we have sex it would have been my first time. So as we are out sitting on the picnic table he tells me to sat on him lap. I teased him a little and then sat on his lap. We kissed and fondled one another I felt his manhood pulsating through his thin basketball shorts. I got so nervous I told him I had to leave he beg me to eat me anything he just needed to get a load off. I told him just wait give me a little time. So he upped his game he ask me if he could take me out to a movie then dinner. I said yes sure. Well a couple nights later dinner, movie, and conversation was on point. On our back from dinner, am driving home he was kissing me rubbing me running his hands up and down my shirt, his dick look like it was going to bust out of his jeans. Were both hot by now I turned into his drive way he pulling me to come in and I couldn't it was his parents house definitely not to have sex. He said let me spend some more time with you. He got back in the car we drove off. He said there, turn there no one goes over there after hours. Were kissing he pulls his shirt off the smell of him had me going crazy. He laid his seat back pulled his boots off then his pants left his boxers on told me to put my hand in his boxers. As I ran my hand across his boxers it felt like a monster was in there. He pulled my shirt off licking me sucking my nipples my neck. He then pulled my pants off turned me over remember were in a car the windows are fogged up. He started licking my hole vigorously I am moaning sweating he turns me over kissing me ripped his boxers off and I looked over and his dick had to be at least 10 inches long thick and it was uncut my mouth began to water. I was thinking to myself there is no way I could take all that dick I told him how afraid I was he said don't worry I will put it slow. I started to stroke it dick slowly up and down the skin popped up and down the head of his dick. The head was so big I just knew I was going to pass out. He said let me wetting u up some more. He told me to put my head towards his feet so he could eat me well all that dick in my face I had to do something with it. I stroked it a couple times then began to suck on his uncut dick head he started moaning. I started sucking that 10incher like I was a pro. He then told me to bend over we could barely get the condom over his dick head we went through two condoms before he could get one all the way on. Bent me over lick me a couple times and used his spit for lube, his dick looked even bigger with the condom on I was scared he tried to put the head in I felt my self opening up he said relax baby I got you. I am biting on his shirt he took off trying not to think about the pain. I finally relaxed he long stroked me and I began to get in the motion. I could tell he was passionate and experienced he asked me are you ok baby I said yea he dick me and dick me. The car steaming the windows fogged up can't see in can't see out. He got on top of me put my legs on his shoulders put that dick back in me I was weak I thought I wouldn't be able walk after this. I heard him moan and moan his big dick seemed to get bigger and bigger. I was beginning to feel numb from just begin opened from his manhood. He moaned and moaned then he said fu#$# iam about to cum he took his dick out and yanked the condom off nutted went all over me my chest my face he nutted for at least a minute I was full of sperm, he ran that uncut meat across my lips and nose. He fell over on top of me and in all of his cum breathing heavily I was relieve that it was over it felt good but hurt at the same time. He told me out of breathe that was the freaking bomb I was like did this just happen. He wiped his cum off of me with his ripped up boxers we got dressed I took him home we kissed he got hard again I told him I had to go cause I felt split from the front to the back. As he got out he called me on the phone as I got out he said he is going to sat out back on the porch and talk to me while he jack off. He talked dirty, about how he put that dick up in me and how I sucked it. Ask me how did his uncut dick taste, was it good. He began to breathe heavy again he said iam cumming baby he baby iam weak in my mind so was I. My first time!... Continue»
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My First Time

Well, it really felt awkward at first, for both of us. I got each of us a drink, and we sat down to find out a little more about each other’s likes and dislikes 'in bed'. What turned us on when we were either with another woman, or in my case, thinking about it.

Dallas started off saying she liked kissing another woman, and wanted to know how I felt about it. I responded with, “It really turns me on to watch, and I'm really dying to experience it myself....... with you”.

“Okay....what about touching, or.... being touched.... do you like both,...or one...or the other?”

“I really like both.....but I don't know, since this is my first time..... not that I don't know what to do, but I feel hesitant... or maybe leading, or being first to make a move...”



“That's okay, I'll be a little out of my character today, and lead. I've always tended to like to please the one I'm with, rather than myself. Well....do you feel comfortable in here..... or somewhere else in the house?”



“Ummm.....the bedroom.....uh.....this way...”



She follows me into the bedroom, and as I kind of fumble with the pillows on the bed, she begins undressing. I watch her for a few seconds, and then begin to undress as well, very slowly, and not taking my eyes off her. I'm down to my bra and panties, as she stands before me...naked.....I slowly finish taking off my clothes. We both stand there a few seconds....taking in what our eyes see, as our heartbeat rises....with a familiar hunger deep inside.



She looks into my eyes and says...“Shall we start with a 'kiss'....or do you just want to touch...and feel?”



I answer her by bringing my lips to hers.....so soft...sweet....our tongues tease each other....while our hands start to roam, and caress, and our bodies move to feel skin on skin. She then pulls her lips away…..only to lick and suck my hard nipples.

My hands feeling and squeezing her firm butt....then moving up to her small firm breast, her nipples hard....bigger than mine....



She slowly moves down my body,...kissing,....licking,.....down to my clit.... I spread my legs....backing up onto the bed, as she kneels to tease my clit with her tongue and message my pussy with her fingers....I know I'm already wet. She licks.....sucks....sticking her tongue inside me,

then her fingers ......Oh God.....how many times did I cum....I don't know....



Knowing I'd just came really good....she looks up at me and says “Too bad we don't have any 'toys'.



Of course, I smile saying, “Ah....but we do” as I proceed to reach for them. Finding out she doesn't actually own any. Too self-conscious to go to a store and buy them.



I pull them out of the bag, showing her each one, while telling her what I like about each one of them. There's one particular one, I explained, that I always start out with. I turn it on, showing her how it worked. Then I lay back using it on myself until I quickly cum with it, as she watches. When I came again, I ask her if I can use it on her. She answers by laying back. I turn it on and place the little rabbit against her clit. She jumps a little at the sensation....then welcoming the feel and....inviting more. I tease her sweet spot until she cums, then I lick the tip, and slowly insert it inside her wet pussy. I could tell she was heading straight up to that place I call 'seeing stars'. She came several times while I moved it around inside her, pushing it in and out of her very wet pussy.



I then pulled it out, and turned it off....her body still in spasms of pleasure. I kissed her......worked my lips down to tease,...and suck her nipples,.....while my hand....fingers....messaged and teased her pussy, making her cum again with my fingers inside her. Kissing her stomach.....down her body with my kisses.....to her sweet wetness. Wow......she really does taste sweet. I lick....and suck as once again her body goes into spasms of pleasure.



Wow......time flies.....when you're having fun.....we have to get dressed now.
... Continue»
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My First Time



Well, it really felt awkward at first, for both of us. I got each of us a drink, and we sat down to find out a little more about each other’s likes and dislikes 'in bed'. What turned us on when we were either with another woman, or in my case, thinking about it.

Dallas started off saying she liked kissing another woman, and wanted to know how I felt about it. I responded with, “It really turns me on to watch, and I'm really dying to experience it myself....... with you”.

“Okay....what about touching, or.... being touched.... do you like both,...or one...or the other?”

“I really like both.....but I don't know, since this is my first time..... not that I don't know what to do, but I feel hesitant... or maybe leading, or being first to make a move...”



“That's okay, I'll be a little out of my character today, and lead. I've always tended to like to please the one I'm with, rather than myself. Well....do you feel comfortable in here..... or somewhere else in the house?”



“Ummm.....the bedroom.....uh.....this way...”



She follows me into the bedroom, and as I kind of fumble with the pillows on the bed, she begins undressing. I watch her for a few seconds, and then begin to undress as well, very slowly, and not taking my eyes off her. I'm down to my bra and panties, as she stands before me...naked.....I slowly finish taking off my clothes. We both stand there a few seconds....taking in what our eyes see, as our heartbeat rises....with a familiar hunger deep inside.



She looks into my eyes and says...“Shall we start with a 'kiss'....or do you just want to touch...and feel?”



I answer her by bringing my lips to hers.....so soft...sweet....our tongues tease each other....while our hands start to roam, and caress, and our bodies move to feel skin on skin. She then pulls her lips away…..only to lick and suck my hard nipples.

My hands feeling and squeezing her firm butt....then moving up to her small firm breast, her nipples hard....bigger than mine....



She slowly moves down my body,...kissing,....licking,.....down to my clit.... I spread my legs....backing up onto the bed, as she kneels to tease my clit with her tongue and message my pussy with her fingers....I know I'm already wet. She licks.....sucks....sticking her tongue inside me,

then her fingers ......Oh God.....how many times did I cum....I don't know....



Knowing I'd just came really good....she looks up at me and says “Too bad we don't have any 'toys'.



Of course, I smile saying, “Ah....but we do” as I proceed to reach for them. Finding out she doesn't actually own any. Too self-conscious to go to a store and buy them.



I pull them out of the bag, showing her each one, while telling her what I like about each one of them. There's one particular one, I explained, that I always start out with. I turn it on, showing her how it worked. Then I lay back using it on myself until I quickly cum with it, as she watches. When I came again, I ask her if I can use it on her. She answers by laying back. I turn it on and place the little rabbit against her clit. She jumps a little at the sensation....then welcoming the feel and....inviting more. I tease her sweet spot until she cums, then I lick the tip, and slowly insert it inside her wet pussy. I could tell she was heading straight up to that place I call 'seeing stars'. She came several times while I moved it around inside her, pushing it in and out of her very wet pussy.



I then pulled it out, and turned it off....her body still in spasms of pleasure. I kissed her......worked my lips down to tease,...and suck her nipples,.....while my hand....fingers....messaged and teased her pussy, making her cum again with my fingers inside her. Kissing her stomach.....down her body with my kisses.....to her sweet wetness. Wow......she really does taste sweet. I lick....and suck as once again her body goes into spasms of pleasure.



Wow......time flies.....when you're having fun.....we have to get dressed now.
... Continue»
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My First Time

Introduction *** ***

Tell me if the translation is too poor and i will stop bother you

Unnecessary and presumptuous, that's what I would have thought of the idea of ​​talking about myself, or worse, write a bit of my story. Yet if you read this far, I would have taken the plunge.

I do not party of the rich, nor powerful, nor even of those who were lucky enough to have an unusual life.

My life has nothing interesting except for the various loves, dating, passion I have known. This is my field of adventure for me, no need to go into the jungle, the steppes, I ventured into alcoves, silk sheets or layers sometimes much more basic. I did not win a battle or fighting other than to succumb to a pleasure or a partner.



I will not recount in detail all my conquests, it would be tedious and not very fun. Only by relying on my memory that I will track these meetings, sometimes too short, too cruel, too. The war leaves scars, mine are not visible. Yet more wounds are not healed and will never heal. Do I want to heal, I'm not so on.

Who will read these lines? Person can be .. or privileged few. I do not even know if I would go after this story. Would I have the f *** e? Would I want? I'll have to back things sometimes buried deep in the unspoken, sometimes denial. It's a striptease has put a naked that I could not divulge to my f****y for sure. I will deliver things that sometimes I hardly dare tell me, then down on paper will I do?



Some think that love and sex are inseparable, this is heresy. There is no need to have feelings for a satisfactory physical relationship at all points of view. Conversely one can love without having carnal knowledge. But if you combine the two, the mixture is explosive, corrosive, loving soul and body of the other that is both heaven and damnation. I almost always partitioned my relationships, separating the fun that can be a physical relationship and commitment that comes a more complete with another being. Feelings are a trap that imprisons us. You just accept being a prisoner of these feelings. I delivered bound hand and foot several times. I have always suffered at one time or another. But I believe that suffering is the price to pay for incomparable moments that you live when you're in love. For once the price is exorbitant and we continue to pay all his life. Sometimes you can not afford it. A try to separate the genres we burn a little, I would not deny that sometimes relationships that can only be in the toys, it almost turned into more serious relationships. In this case no solution if the leak. Unable to reason with the feelings it must either be folded or put away from you the object of these feelings.

In reading what follows, you may be think that sometimes I do not think much of the other. Not true, although I have had affairs or the plastic that had more or less perfect for my partner. I always look fondly. Even if I do not like the woman with whom I make love I still have a soft spot. It can not be mad with love for one that lets us play with her body. Without relegating it to an object for our pleasure. We must stop thinking that only men are fond of such adventures. I have known more than one woman out of boredom, out of envy or even game simply gave himself for an hour, for one day or more. We left good friends after, we saw her, sometimes or never. Would you be shocked if I told you that some of those that we shared moments of intimacy with me I was never given their names or even their first names. They are shadows, pleasant moments that populated a point in my life. To simply satisfy our senses, give and receive pleasure and then leave.

I'm curious but I can be like that and the circumstances and chance is that I multiplied these adventures. To those who know me I would say I have never understood what my conquests could well find me .. I'm neither athletic nor handsome, nor rich ... so what? I honestly do not know it's a mystery. I love women, I love to laugh, I love the life I do not take the head it may be the secret here and then do not believe all they say yes ... I wiped number of refusals, disappointments. Ousted most of the time nicely, but sometimes it was bitter and humiliating. I quickly forgot this is probably the best attitude. But still the number of yes has always amazed me.

I was always gentle in nature. I always preferred the pleasure of my partner before passing it my pleasure and my own desires. Be violent is not really my nature, yet in what follows I have done things that most people would be repugnant. If I'm not totally at peace with these facts, I do not deny nor regret them, what I've done as hard and horrible as it may seem to always been in perfect agreement with my partners, it n 'There has never been any coercion and everything has always been not only accepted but wanted very much. Everyone can judge me, find me cynical or crazy I do not care. If these games in some haunt me. If I regret having attained a certain desire disorders. I fully accept this responsibility that is between me and my conscience and believe me you would probably be more forgiving than me.





I did not want to make a sanitized narrative and not in the subject, my loves. It's not only my feelings but all my feelings. If we can make love without feeling you can not tell, in my view, a love story and what it produces as sensations without going through the description of love games and this one feels like a particular moment. Tell a love story between two people and ignore the fact that they have sex, breasts mouths and hands that are the agents of their love is a bit like telling a gangster story without mentioning the holdups ..



My first love is far away, now closer to retirement than college are old memories. I sometimes revives the turning of a conversation with that I can call son or b*****r instead. It's rare for me to confide in but sometimes you meet someone with whom one feels that one can speak he must speak. It will recognize if he reads his lines. No doubt he has contributed to the fact that I am always there to write. In good times and the worst I've always had this friendly ear, the understanding of things, without trial. It is also the only person other than my various lovers, who have seen me crying one day. I regret nothing I have no shame. Besides my love is probably one of the person who counted most in my life. You have probably realized that I also have some attraction to men, by game early and did not die stupid. Then by choice when the desire was felt that the circumstances or helped him. That said I've never fallen in love with a boy, my relationships were always sue the physical and entertaining. I never conceived of amorous feelings for women. And yet I rarely fell in love in its fullest sense. I had a companion when I was well on feelings towards them but that did nothing further than the next alluring panties that I coveted. I must say that I cared for a long time to find partners who do not would hang my skirts. Married women I adore you, unfaithful women you have been my most constant companions for many years. What security of knowing that I had that moment of grace and not the horrors of life in common .. What a pleasure it is to arrive at these mistresses, waited, cherished by those who wanted me the pleasure and caresses. Married with a mistress, no need for detours, we are there to lie on the bed and do what her husband hurt, or not at all. At least they think it is better with a lover, I'm not sure I was always far more eager or more talented than their husbands, but were persuaded and that's the main thing.

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FIRST EMOIS

To my defense, (some would say already ...) I cut my teeth on the battlefield of love at the age of just over 15 years .. I can not conceive any pride,

I admit it's not really me who wanted it but rather that it is served. I did not find fault, and after all, the beginning I was probably given a good foundation for further and taste of women older than me also.

I of course started in a while to feel the appeal of sex, and I do not loupais an opportunity to watch a pair of panties, a nipple or other windfall. We all have COMMECA this age and we all easily slip in hand. Masturbation has always been natural to me a long time and this habit has persisted until now. Even when I was a partner I have always been times lonely, my imagination did the rest. I love the feeling of being master of his pleasure, to modulate it, let it come to discretion. Probably a need for domination, and what a pleasure it is to have the same grip on the pleasure of another.



Returning to my first lover. I was 15 I think it's 30 or so I remember. No need to go far this was the mother of a classmate and also a neighbor of our building, adding that it was also a friend of my mother and she still does not know what it is passed between us. The more fun being a few years ago, I had the pleasure of visiting my parents see my first mistress. Needless to say, the surprise was equal on both sides and also the inconvenience. But back then in my 15 years.





At this age any petticoat and was tempting enough to put us in all our states. Needless to say this afternoon of August and I met my first wife, remained almost intact in my memory. So it was a beautiful afternoon that naively going to get my boyfriend I came across his mother alone at home, lightly dressed, a light blouse and nothing underneath. It must be said that every time I went to this dude, I could not help but watch her mother. It must be said she had always sexy outfits. It was a very pretty woman, redhead flamboyant, a milky skin dotted with freckles. She had a mouth that always made me dream makeup and beautiful gray eyes. I do not loupais every morsel of the spectacle it offered little by crossing your legs or leaning forward. My eyes crossed hers sometimes but I thought in that k** could not have a clue what I had in mind. In fact I found out after she had understood that I wanted to see more of her .. And she would show me more, more than I could have never dreamed that many more women in their husbands watch.

That afternoon while her son was not there when she made me even enter the apartment. I was not homesick, too intimidated or having had many opportunities to find me. She asked if I wanted to drink something cool, it was stiflingly hot, stormy weather. She served us a chilled glass of Coke each. And she made me sit on the chair, taking place on the sofa. I realized after the trap was being set up. When she sat down, I saw that she had nothing under her blouse, already when she leaned over to me, I saw in her breasts cut open and heavy, and when she sat down and crossed her legs slowly I Screw the pink gash of her pussy and red fleece. Needless to say, in one second I felt my cock swell, red mount to my cheek. I did not know me or put. But on the other hand I blessed the God of heaven or the consumers to have as much luck. With a smile she uncrossed her legs and spread your wide, this time I think my sex will explode, I felt oddly cramped, this face has offered sex. I will never forget this image, the instant I saw this sex which opened out, crowned with a red fleece instead provided, it was not the time of hair removal jersey and this aspect Nature had its charm . And I was under the spell, unable to utter a word, unable to leave the eye that was offered me. I feel that this moment lasted several minutes while he basically had to be fairly brief. But in my memory ca is a long time. It had to happen, let's call it Mireille, opened his mouth.

*

Tell me you seem like very much what I watch.

I was naturally unable to align two words but I still managed to convey to my charming hostess that I enjoyed the show greatly.

*

Yes I think you love here, with the bump that you have in your pants .. Looks like you ca have impressed.

Say here is a k** of 15 who did not see that pussy on glossy paper and all of a sudden he is in a beautiful tray is a bit of pushing to the crime. Ah yes I ca a hard on. And then some. I had a burning desire to put my hand on my tail, but I was paralyzed.

Never again after I was impressed in this way, even though each time I still heart beats a little faster when I see the bare skin of my partner.

Mireille and she reveled in the spectacle was much amused, looking back I always thought that I was not the first nor the last, I confess to my shame I've always wondered if n ' had not had the same attitude with his son. I never know.



Meanwhile in my pants tight my cock throbbed. Mireille's legs were always open to a few feet from me. Slowly she unbuttoned her blouse to escape leaving two heavy breasts with large areolas all roses. A great pair of breasts, lovely, milky and a desire studded with freckles. The skin was so white with thin blue veins stressed that whiteness. I am surprised to remember if precisely those moments but I was so marked. I still feel her perfume, I see this fine line of sweat running between her breasts, her gray eyes sparkle and her red mouth ajar with this little bit of language that comes and goes constantly. Mine does pussy with a plate of cream .. I'm the cream .. and this time I would have given my place for anything.



*

Come near me said Mireille patting the sofa beside her.

Always able to say in a word, I stood there frozen as if I had not heard anything.

*

Come on you is not scared anyway?
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You doubt that I will not hurt you ... you is not stupid you know what I want. Thou has done?
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No it's pretty much what I managed to stammer when I got up the chair

I get up but I stay there without moving. Mireille looks, takes my hand and draws me near her. I'm like a zombie, divided between amazement, fear, happiness to be there I think I will wake up but no .. A woman is a few inches of me, naked and she seems determined to go further.

Now standing near the sofa, I feel her perfume, she let go of my hand and looked into my eyes she puts her fingers on my thigh and slowly approach the bump that I can not hide as it is big, I confess I have no desire to hide. His fingers touch my penis through the fabric and will close on my tail. At that moment I thought I would enjoy. My heart started to beat this, it's amazing how this contact has propelled me into a new world .. in fact one of the great .. I have a little cry, which was insanely fun. She takes my hand moving away from my cock and guided me towards her breasts.

*

Will you caress me I think your ca envy?
*

Yes .. I find I am emboldened to speak, but like all primary sensations I feel at this instant.

Her breasts and her sweet hot, they pulsate in my hand, I caress their curves down towards the nipple that I ended up hitting it and where is the catch. I see when I brush the tip of her breast she half-opened lips and lets out a small sigh. I start this game, I caress, and I finish the point of the breast starts to harden and stand up. Mireille seems to enjoy the game

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You have soft hands caress me again you do it well, I take the tip between your fingers

I obeyed and took the small piece of flesh between my thumb and index finger gently. Mireille's eyes are half closed and she appreciates. The instinct may or symmetry I run my other hand to attack the other breast, lavishing the same caresses. Meanwhile it has launched its new hand between my thighs this time massaging my balls and cock. Sometimes she squeezes my balls, this is new to me but this manipulation had its effect and I band more if possible .. Mireille spends his other hand behind my neck and drew my face near his, becoming closer I feel her breath on my lips. I let myself go our lips touch, his mouth opens, his tongue touch my lips, draws them. The instinct my lips part and my tongue seeking hers. This is really crazy this feeling a real kiss .. I had many girlfriends necked few of my age but nothing compares. That first kiss will be like one of the best of my life. It is at this moment that I "thawed" I think I was too shocked to react but this time I have a little regained control. I was no longer passive but active. My language pourchassais his, pushing into her mouth. A kiss that lasted a long time and Mireille surprised, she said later. In the meantime I become more passionate kneading her breasts pinching the nipples. During this time she stroked my cock. I am now almost lying on it. Suddenly she emerges, in my head I think it's over I made a mistake, I turn to the door. Seeing my crestfallen, Mireille smiled at me and taking me by the hand she said in a soft voice, "Come, heavy beta" and it leads me into the room.



My heart is pounding, already quite excited actually totally dropped now I know that my beautiful friend leads me to the bed that the adventure is just beginning. Mireille removes her blouse and I see her totally nude. For me at this point there can be more beautiful woman. Her hips are wide, full thighs, her breasts heavy yet firm, her areolas are as big as saucer, pink spikes his small but tense. My caresses achieved their goal it seems. She approached me and removed my shirt, caressing my shoulders. Then she unbuttons my pants dropping at my feet. She gently places her lips on my mouth, and slips covering my chest with kisses, the browsing of the tip of the tongue. She lingers on my nipples gently sucks it making me feel strange sensations that run through my belly and focus in my vagina that swells a little more. She slowly slips her warm me haline term belly. She slid my briefs letting out my vagina swollen. At this point I do not know where I am, my cheeks are burning, my head is spinning a little. I'm just a hard cock, swollen ready to explode. Mireille was an expert, has this moment I think if she had not had much tact I would have squirted like crazy. The touch of her fingers on my cock looked to me a boost .. I felt my cum boil ready to squirt. She pressed the base of my penis hard, it was almost painful, I felt a tremor at this instant I did not know what happened (after she showed me) but I let out a large pearl clear that Mireille's recovery after the language. Before letting slip his mouth on my penis. How wonderful, you feel his lips slowly swallow the glans, then go down while the tongue cajoles, wraps around the hyper sensitive glans. I felt my cock twitching in this humid and hot sheath. I thought again that I was going to ejaculate, she managed not again to stop the rise. I could not keep on my legs .. I was shaky, I was sweating. While keeping me in her mouth she spun around and pushed me gently on the bed. I let myself go. She stopped her oral sex, looking at me with a languishing look she said "Is it good? you like here? "What do you respond? I nodded stupidly head, unable to say a word or to take any initiative ... which of course could have?

I let myself be guided, she explained to me without a word. My tail was tense at that age, I could bend it for hours at a little change even if I admit .. though ..

On the back, tail high, with a woman that found the best there is, I was really lucky I can not believe my luck. Yet there she was near me Mireille had to lie down and she was guiding me towards sex, my hands in hers she guided me to her sex, soon I began kneeling on the bed, the first movement that had not arouse my mistress. I let my hands caress the slot that attracted me like a magnet, it was warm wet, red hair enhanced the whiteness of her skin the pink gash yawned when she moved her thighs. She guided my fingers and showed me how to tear apart the flower of flesh. Gently I finally saw my eyes opened this woman's sex. The pictures I saw did not render thanks to the beauty of this jewel and I have not changed since that day I have boundless admiration for the beauty of the female sex. This is my ever-spectacular. To be tasted, used and abused this miracle of nature I can not ensure that twice I have found the same thing, taste, smell, texture heat everything is renewed, the sex of the woman is unique. I never tire of admiring. Even today I can spend long periods has coax a cat, make her cry was throbbing, I eat, pacifier, penetrates with delight. My partners are often surprises the care I put little, little time I spend playing with the jewels, and so far no one has been disappointed, not one of my partners had failed to benefit under my tongue. This is the biggest of my ego, but see no serious bragging, it's not my words, they are the ones .. And believe me too near their sex and with a little practice no question of simulating an orgasm. I did not can be made to enjoy my partners each time taking them. But it took their pleasure under my tongue ..



But it was the first time, I was amazed and impressed, my penis was still tense. I écartelais that sex and slowly I approached my mouth, I was intoxicated by the heady scent mingled with the acrid smell of sweat. I admit I had some fears as I approached, but I did not regret, I loved that smell, I placed a kiss on the petals wet, now I know why she was so wet, I always have this in my head image of what sex I opened a large, transparent with these filaments that lined the opening of her pussy, the throbbing pit hypnotized me. I realized at that time that Mireille moaned softly, like a cat purring. And then I dared, I wanted to taste, I dardais my tongue, recovering a little of what lined the lips dipped the tip of my tongue, I gouttais first taste of a wet pussy. I was packed and I enhardissais drawing some groans and shivers that Mireille has encouraged myself. "Yes it's good, yes there still, gently" She guided me more and more I licked her pussy was wet, my saliva certainly would add to flooding but I do not drooling as that. And I was nothing to do with the appearance of this thick milky liquid which began to run off the bottom of her vagina throbbing. I had no hesitation to taste this new nectar to taste strong, sweetish, slightly salty hard to find a comparison. But I loved it here was certain.

Mireille pulled me toward her and said "Come on darling, take me" She did not need to explain I was sinking on it, my sex stumbled for a moment on the edge of her pussy and I engloutissais in it. Frankly I would never forget the feeling of softness, of moist heat. No hand no mouth can not reproduce that feeling. I felt his cock throb shake me like a vice to relax, then I snap back. I came and went slowly into it, no need to explain to me in his legs crossed on my back the slow pace required. She stroked my chest, and she repeated slowly mad when his thumbs began to touch my nipples at first I was surprised, I let myself go and this caress me crazy effects, but nothing like when she took the spikes between her fingers by rolling. It was dazzling, I lacked air my heart beating like crazy, my bl**d has beat my temples, I felt my cock throb. My balls were hard, I contracted, I plunged into it thoroughly. His fingers pinched a little harder I pushed my nipples and a cry when I felt the tide of v******e that was going up my sperm in my vagina. A glare, a revelation ecstasy .. I barely heard me say "Yes just enjoy my little darling, it's good, yes it is still" I collapsed against her, devastated emptied of fun. She hugged me bécotant forehead, more like a mother than a lover. I stood long against it, enjoying my new status as a man .... I was proud, happy and fulfilled.



This was my first time and how first time!



During the rest of the summer I spent at least a dozen of the afternoon with Mireille. From her I learned everything almost. She taught me how to intelligently use of my tongue and how to make her come, how to prolong the pleasure, it also made me experience the pleasure of licking an anus, and sodomy. Then one day in late summer she told me it was over that I should not go back, now that I was going to find friends of my age. It made me more of a compliment, and ended by telling me she had loved much, that I did enjoy several times that I was sweet and I would do a lot of happy. She gave me one last kiss, I would not swear to anything but I always thought they saw tears in his eyes. Mine were not of feints I had a heavy heart, I was a little in love with her for sure. But I was lucid enough to know that this could be ephemeral.

Until my last moments I could never forget. She passed away some time ago and when I knew I was not able to stop myself from crying. I think I owe him a lot and all my partners if they have enjoyed myself greatly indebted to him. If all men were lucky to have such an initiation, I remain convinced that women would be less disappointed with the benefit of my fellows.... Continue»
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My first time with Jermain

My first time... I'll start at the very beginning.

I'd been with my boyfriend Nigel for several years, though we lived apart. Things between us were great at the start, but over time due to the distance and both of our jobs the relationship strained. We stopped making the effort to get up and down to see one another and phone calls ended up in arguments over the silliest of things. Of course we did still see one another, but it was becoming less frequent and more of an occasion rather than the norm.

Whilst things were deteriorating between us I fell pregnant, and neither of us were prepared for it. We sat down, discussed our options and both decided that we should try to make a go of things. He’d look to see if he could move closer north and I would look to move further south to be closer.

Things didn't improve. We still kept arguing and bickering, neither of us making too much of an effort. And several months into my pregnancy, we decided to part. It wasn't easy, with both of us upset at the break up. But felt it was the best decision to remain on good terms with one another especially for the sake of our baby.

My son was born, and Nigel and I remained on good terms. Strangely both of us were making more of an effort to see one another since our son was here, but things never progressed and we remained friends rather than becoming a couple again.

It was very hard juggling working and looking after my son, so my social life was non-existent apart from the rare night here and there. I didn't venture out too often, and when I did I kept meeting idiots or men who thought they were god’s gift to women, and arrogance is not a pretty trait. Friends were pushing me to go out more, to meet someone and start seeing one of these guys but none of them were appealing.

What I did find strange was that I found myself actually talking to a few black men whilst I was out. While I was seeing Nigel I'd rarely met any black men or spoke to any. Even through school there were very few black boys or girls so for me it was a huge change.

After a year had passed, and being bugged by everyone, I thought about maybe seeing someone start going out with somebody (if someone was prepared to obviously deal with me and my son). I'd never really received much attention from men when I was younger. I wasn't the kind of girl that boys really looked at. Pale white skin, glasses, freckles, red curly hair and not the biggest of boobs either, not exactly what boys or young men wanted. Whilst I was going out with Nigel I was a 32B but after giving birth I'd grown to 34D, looking back I'd say this was one of the reasons why I started receiving a bit more attention. I'd gone from a skinny freckle faced curly headed girl to a busty woman, 5'3, still pale, freckles, lost my glasses, and big boobs - a bit more to look at.

As I mentioned I'd never really had any dealings with anyone outside my race when I was younger. Of course I'd seen other c***dren, adults of other races, but never had any real interaction or dialogue - Unless you consider Indian restaurants as an opportunity to talk to another race. Now I'd started to get out more, I found I was being approached by more and more men on a regular basis, mainly Asian and white men, many of whom I found boring. There were a small number of black men too, but I'd never considered ever going out with a black man before. It’s just not something a good Catholic Irish girl did. That was all to change though...

I was at the train station after travelling down to see Nigel, f****y and friends. There I was, standing on the platform with my baby buggy, bags and a fair bit of shopping, and the only man to offer any help was a tall, brooding-looking black man. He was very tall - well everyone is when standing next to me - but he was well over 6ft and broad wearing baggy tracksuit bottoms and a hoodie.

He offered to help me up the stairs as the lift was out of order. He picked up my things and took them up, then came back for the buggy and carried it to the top of the stairs and then did the same on the other side. Of all the people who passed me, he was the only one who offered any assistance. When he first approached I was very nervous and wary thinking, “God, what does he want?” He looked like the stereotype in his hoodie, but as they say never judge a book by its cover. Once at the bottom of the stairs at the opposite platform, he simply said, “There you go,” and walked away. I said, "Thank you," as he left. I never thought anything else of it really.

The following day I was walking my son around the town and incredibly I bumped back into the same man that helped me. As we passed I smiled and thanked him for yesterday. He paused briefly and said it was no problem and that he couldn't believe that nobody had offered to help out before. I said thanks once again and off I went.

Now the town is not particularly big. It has all the shops you need: all the high street shops, Debenhams, Next plenty of places to eat and drink and a decent night life. You're bound to see people over and over if you're out long enough and that’s what happened. We bumped into one another again in the park, this time as we passed he smiled, asked, "You following me?" I blushed... I could feel myself getting red and managed to stutter no. I turned as he walked by. He had very short tight hair, very dark black skin, well over 6ft and very muscular, his t-shirt clung to him and seemed it would have to be peeled off his broad chest.

Throughout the weekend I must have bumped into him several times, each time he would smile and make a smart comment, causing me to blush and redden. It was strange. Here I was, a grown woman, getting embarrassed by these comments and not being able to say something smart back.

Over the next two months I was down regularly seeing Nigel with our son and I regularly bumped into my knight in shining armor whilst walking around the town. When we met in the park, I mentioned that I never got the chance to really thank him for helping me that day and it was quite strange that we kept on bumping into one another in the town. He said no thanks were necessary, and that if I really wanted to say thank him I could buy him an ice cream from the van in the park. I agreed and we chatted for about 10-15 minutes in the park.

What happened next totally shocked me. Why? Well apart from someone offering to buy me a drink in a bar, I'd never been asked out on a 'date' by a black man. He asked if I'd like to meet for a coffee the next day, he gave me his number and said to meet him in the park where we were, and if I got cold feet just to text him and let him know.

I found myself that night and the following morning contemplating on what I was going to do, throughout the morning I'd talked myself out of meeting, but then I had a change of heart. I'd been single for awhile now, Nigel had a few dates with various girls. But me, nothing... And so I thought, “Why not? Lets see what the world can offer,” and I convinced myself to go.

I arranged for my parents to look after my son for an hour or so. I remember walking through the park feeling very nervous. I'd decided to make a bit of an effort, so I put some make-up on and tried to feel good about myself. Part of me was hoping that he wasn't there, but there he was. My heart was racing and I could not believe how nervous I was. There he stood, and he made quite an impression: nice jeans, tight t-shirt, his skin shone in the sun and he looked quite different from that first day in his hoodie and tracksuit. We sat down in the park with our coffees exchanged our names, Jermain and Agnes, and just chatting about ourselves a bit. I remember doing most of the talking even though I was extremely nervous.

The time passed quickly and I said I had to get back to collect my son. I almost made a show of myself when he asked if I would be back down next weekend as that he'd like to take me out for the night... Well, at 29 years old I should have been a bit more mature and sensible rather than blushing like a teenager and almost choking on my coffee... I managed to compose myself and said I wasn't sure but that I'd let him know in the week if that was ok. I got back to my parents and couldn't believe it, being asked out by a black man... That’s just not something I'd experienced or ever considered.

I thought about Jermain's offer over and over throughout my trip back home, and during the week I eventually decided to meet Jermain. I thought why not, he seemed nice enough, he could hold a conversation, seemed intelligent, was confident, not arrogant and I surprisingly thought that he was not unattractive for a black man. I arranged with my parents and Nigel to be back down two weeks later and I let Jermain know as well.

Well that Saturday came. Jermain and I had agreed to meet at the train station, the place of our first meeting... I readied myself at my parents. It had been a while since I'd had a date so I didn't really know what to wear. I decided to go with a black dress, simple but effective, straightened my hair and put my makeup on. Once ready I ordered a taxi and headed to the station. Jermain was already there, white shirt, which looked really impressive against his black skin, jeans and shoes... I remarked that he scrubbed up well and he cheekily agreed that I did too, for an old girl.... That broke the ice, thankfully.

We walked along the beachfront talking as we went by, asking me what I did, talking about my son. Cheekily he asked my age, I lied as it’s my right to do so! I said I was 25, and I found out he was 23 and a fitness instructor who played rugby, hence the reason why he was so muscular and fit. The time just flew. He'd booked dinner at an Indian restaurant. I teased him that I hated Indian. He was a bit taken aback but I soon confessed and said I was glad he had booked there as I was hungry and I actually did like Indian food.

We chatted and laughed and the night passed. Before I knew it we'd eaten our food, had a number of drinks and the restaurant was closing. We walked to the nearest cab office which was on the front. We paused at the pier and chatted some more, as the evening wore on I became more and more relaxed with him, laughing and joking and talking freely. We reached the cab office and he offered to drop me off at home - the perfect gentleman. We shared a cab and chatted some more. Before we reached my parents house I stopped the cab and said I'd walk from here, which was a good mile or so away. I didn’t want Jermain seeing exactly where I was staying. He got out too and asked the cab to wait a minute...

If I almost choked when Jermain asked me out then I nearly collapsed at what was to follow. Jermain stood in front of me, and asked if I wanted to go back to his place. I said no - we'd only just met and that I was not that comfortable in doing that, plus my son was at my parents. He placed his hands on my hips, towering above me. I looked up as he looked down but I never removed his hands. I just stood there as he asked if we could meet again sometime soon, and instinctively I agreed. We stood there staring, his dark black skin glowing in the night light. Then he leaned down. I just reacted without thinking, closed my eyes, moved my head forward and our lips met.

Suddenly there was a surge, a pulse shot through me. That kiss was electrifying. I'd never been kissed like that before. Jermain's hands moved up from my hips to my waist, sliding gently up and down, his thick full lips pressing firmly onto mine, our lips locked and our mouths opened slowly, tongues sliding forward and mixing with one another. My eyes were closed and the thought of how good this kiss was raced through my mind. Our heads turned from left to right slowly, our lips locked, mouths open, tongues sliding over one another into each other’s open mouth. My hands ran up and down his arms, till suddenly I felt his large hands slide onto my bum. I baulked at this and slapped his hands away - it had been a while since any man had placed his hands on my bum, let alone a black man.

At this point I broke our electric kiss and thanked him for a wonderful night and said that I will walk from here. He smiled and got back into the cab and as he left he winked. My walk home was short and after that kiss I'd say I floated most of the way. I could not stop thinking about that kiss, of his thick full lips locked onto my mine, his large black hands sliding up and down my sides... It felt amazing. I felt amazing. I reached home and slept soundly...

That following morning my mother asked me had I had a good night. I'd be lying if I said no, so I told her it was fine. But I knew that the night had been wonderful and topped by that amazing kiss at the end.

Myself and Jermain texted over the next week or so, just general things really, nothing exciting, and he kept asking when I was coming down and when we could meet again. I was reluctant, not sure what to do really. I kept convincing myself that it was not such a good idea. What would my friends think, what would my parents say? Eventually I said to Jermain that I felt it best that we didn’t meet up again. He took it better than I thought - he didn’t seem to bothered which for some reason irked me a little.

I went down to visit my parents as I always did. At first I didn’t see Jermain, but as I said it being a small town eventually we did, and I do admit that my stomach fluttered when I saw him and remembered that kiss. Unfortunately on this occasion he was with someone else. I felt a bit jealous and wondered if he had been seeing this girl or any others and for how long. For some reason I texted him that I'd seen him out and that he looked well and so did his girlfriend. He was quick to reply and say that since I was not interested there was nothing to stop him from seeing anyone else, which was true but still it annoyed me especially after that kiss.

We were texting throughout the weekend and over the course of the weekend I'd reconsidered my decision and said if he asked me out again I'd go. Which he did...

This happened for the best part of 4 to 6 months I can't recall exactly how long. We went out a number times: along the beach, into restaurants, to the cinema. Not every weekend but many of them I'd come down see my f****y, Nigel and friends but also Jermain. Sometimes it would be a walk in the park, a short meet, sometimes a lovely night out resulting in more of those explosive kisses which I could not get enough of. His kisses were intense, nothing like I'd experienced before. The first black man I'd ever kissed was amazing, his lips on mine – MMMMMMMM! Most of the time I was just melting with them, but I could not bring myself to go any further than that kiss, no matter how many times he asked me back to his place, or wherever his hands wandered on my body... I always stopped him.

Then came that fateful night where my whole world changed, turned upside down and things were never to be the same again.

I was back down to see my parents, but they were only there for the Thursday night before they were heading off for a weekend in London to visit friends. So that left me at my parents with my son. Jermain had asked me out and I'd agreed to meet him, but as my parents were away I thought I'd have to cancel, but Nigel had said he wanted to take our son and see his parents in Exeter so I agreed.

I remember much of this night as if it were yesterday. By now I’d got far more comfortable in deciding what to wear when meeting Jermain, so I put on my jeans, a white top and my boots. It was a cool evening and being my boring old self wore a white cardigan too. We met at the station as usual, walked along the front, here was where things began to change. Usually Jermain and I ended up kissing at the end of the night, but here it was still quite light, and we were on the beach standing there kissing. Totally engrossed in one another, I could see his big black hands running over my hips as usual, up and down firmly. What I didn’t notice was that a couple of my friends had spotted me and Jermain, and things were to get ugly later in the evening.

I received a text a short while later from a friend, saying that they had spotted me on the beach and what I was doing was disgusting and what was I thinking. I couldn't believe it, partly because I had been seen and also that yes had this been a few years back I would probably have said the same thing. I was stunned and shocked to receive that kind of text from so-called friends.

They were mutual friends of Nigel and I but I never expected to be caught like that or that people would be so opinionated. That was naive on my part I guess. This was not about Nigel but to them it was and I was made to feel very small. Jermain knew I was upset immediately. I told him I received a hurtful text by some friends, I didn't go into details as I didn't want to offend him.

I asked Jermain to give me a minute so I could make a quick call to my friend. We had a huge argument down the phone over the whole issue. I was visibly shaken when I rejoined Jermain and I think he knew what it was all about as for the rest of the night he kept trying to reassure me by touching my hand gently throughout the evening. Instead of going for dinner we went to bar on the front, we had a few drinks, then he managed to persuade me to get up and dance. It had been ages since I'd been out dancing and it was a relief, lots of fun just to get up and let my hair down. We never danced too close and was probably partly my fault due to the call I'd received earlier. The night rolled on and I soon reached my limit, I'd had enough to drink and I was pretty tired from dancing too.

We did the usual routine, getting a cab and me stopping it a mile from home, but this time instead of me walking alone, Jermain walked me home back to my parents. To be honest I'd forgotten about walking back myself and it was a pleasant stroll late at night. We reached my parents house, and I invited Jermain in, knowing that all prying eyes would be shut, fast asl**p from nearby neighbors and that my parents were not at home. I said he could call a cab and collect it here and head on home.

We'd been in the house a few minutes, we'd kissed a little standing in the hallway before I did the usual by breaking off and heading to the kitchen. We sat in the kitchen/dining room before I got up and asked if he wanted anything. I had my back turned to him as I was reaching up to the cupboard and getting a couple of glasses down. I didn't hear Jermain get up, but the next thing I knew I felt him standing behind me, and he whispered, “This is what I want…”

He began kissing my neck and shoulders and it felt amazing. His thick lips pausing on my pale white skin, kissing me softly up and down my neck across my shoulders, his hands on my hips, sliding up and down my waist onto the front of my thighs... At this point usually I would have pulled away but not tonight. I opened my eyes to look down and see Jermains huge black hands sliding up and down my thighs onto my hips and across my stomach. I gasped when his hands ran across my stomach, all the while he kept kissing my neck, either side, swapping from shoulder to shoulder.

By now I was covered in goose bumps, my skin tingling. I didn't think about anything until Jermain started to unbutton my cardigan. He started at the bottom, working his way up until he had undone all four. He pulled it down my arms and returned his hands back to my stomach. I was enjoying everything: his soft kisses on my neck, his full lips working their way over and across my neck and shoulders. His hands moved up and slid over my breasts, squeezing them firmly. I gasped softly when saw his hands cover my breasts. Slipping the shoulder straps of my vest top down my arms and pushing my top to my waist, he continued to kiss my neck and the top of my back. The goose bumps evident all over my upper body.

I could not believe what I was seeing, or allowing Jermain to do. Here I am, a single mother, almost 30, a 'good' Irish Catholic girl, letting this black man run his hands all over me. Jermain's black hands ran up and over my breasts, squeezing them tight, sliding across my chest down my stomach and back up to cup my breasts again. I didn't even notice him unclasp my bra. He slid the straps off and let it fall to the floor.

Jermain placed his hands back onto my stomach as my breasts fell and for the first time I saw Jermain's huge black hands slide up and over and onto my soft white breasts, brushing my nipples with his thumbs. The contrast was amazing, his huge black hands cupping and squeezing my white breasts. I felt a shiver run through me, my nipples were hard as I whispered, "Oh god…" Jermain leaned in over my shoulder and we kissed. Mmmmmm, those magical lips… My eyes closed and I was lost in that kiss. I could still feel Jermain squeezing and massaging my breasts.

By now I was really turned on. My body tingled all over, kissing over and over, our mouths locked, tongues searching one anothers mouths, all the while Jermain groped and squeezed my boobs. He slid his hands down and started to unbutton my jeans, I opened my eyes and saw my boobs covered in his hand prints where he'd been massaging them so firmly. My jeans were unbuttoned and I slid them down slightly just below my bum...

I'd gone too far now. No man had made me feel this good. I wasn't inexperienced by any stretch of the imagination but until then I'd never had a man touch me or kiss my neck and shoulders the way Jermain did... I was unsure as to carry on or not but instinct and temptation took over, as well as curiosity.

Jermain had pulled my jeans down further to my knees and I felt him place his warm black hands onto my bum, squeezing and tapping my bum firmly. His right hand slid back up to my breasts, squeezing and massaging a breast at a time, rubbing and teasing my nipples, his left now slipped round to the front stroking the inside of my thighs. All the while we were still kissing with our mouths locked, tongues flicking in and out against one another.

Jermains hand was running up and down my thighs, when suddenly he slipped his hand inside my knickers and he ran his finger around the hair above my pussy. Jermains lips muffled my moans, his right arm holding me tight as he rubbed my pussy with his left and squeezed my boobs with his right. I felt myself get wetter and wetter, my body trembled, his fingers slipped up and down my pussy as I was so wet, then rubbed them over my clit and my knees buckled slightly. I groaned into Jermain's mouth he kept touching me then running his fingers round and around, each time causing my legs to buckle a little more and my body to tremble.

“MMMMMMMMMM!” My moans were getting louder and louder but you would never be able to tell as his mouth and lips enveloped mine...

My body was shaking when Jermain stopped kissing me. He grabbed my hand and led me to the couch. He sat me down on the edge of the sofa, slipped off my boots and pulled off my jeans and knickers. I was completely naked now. It had been over a year since I'd been like this with a man and the anticipation was killing me. I kept thinking about what he was going to do. The majority of the men I'd been with would just slip the jeans off and hammer away, but I could sense Jermain was not going to do that.

And I was right. He pushed me back so I was laying on the sofa, my bum just off the edge. He pushed my legs back up so that my knees were up by my boobs. He instructed me to hold my legs up and he started to kiss his way up and down my thighs. His left hand slid up my body, teasing and squeezing by breasts, twisting and tugging on my nipples. I was looking straight down at Jermain with his head between my legs, his eyes fixed on mine, my mouth open in anticipation.

Jermain started licking his fingers on his right hand and started to slide them up and down my pussy. His long thick black fingers looked huge. I felt him slide just one inside and I gasped out loud, "AHHHH!" then a second, "OHHHHH GODDD..."

He started working them in and out of me slowly. I was looking down at him as he looked up smiling at me as I moaned, "OHHHHH GODDD YESSS…" My hips bucked slightly as his fingers pushed deeper and faster inside me. "OOHHHHH GOODDD YESSS! YESS ! MMMMMMM!" My moans and groans getting louder and quicker, his fingers felt huge inside me - bigger than some of the men I'd been with in the past... "OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSS", my eyes closed mouth gaping, "Ohhh, god yes Jermain." I groaned.

He pulled his fingers out and my eyes opened hearing them squelch as they slid out. He looked up smiling and licked them, moaning softly as he kissed my thighs, slowly working his way back up. I felt his warm breath on my pussy and then his tongue darted inside. "OHHHHH GOD MMMM!" His tongue worked its way in and up and down. I was moaning and groaning louder and louder my breathing getting heavier and quicker. I could feel his tongue working around inside me quicker and quicker, "YES YESS YESSS!"

I'd only ever been with a couple of men who had given me oral sex. Nigel was not one of them, so it had been years since any man had been between my legs like this. Jermain's fat tongue slipped up and down my pussy and then onto my clit, working around in small circles, "OH AHHH OHHH AHHH YES YES YES ....OH GOD...OHHHHH…" My hips bucked up working in with his tongue. His hands now both squeezing my boobs tightly firmly. Mmmmmmm, his dark black skin covering my pale white body, the contrast driving me wild, his tongue making me groan and moan like I never had before.

I'd had a few orgasms before, but never through oral sex. The only way I'd ever reached orgasm before was by my bf's rubbing me, but Jermains tongue was driving me wild. "OH YES OHHH JERMAIN...OHHH GOD.. YES YES YES...." My body was shaking and my orgasm building, my chest reddening, my breathing quickening, the pace increasing and my moans and groans becoming louder and louder, quicker and quicker! "OHHHH GODDD YES YESSSSS I’M GOING TO CUM....MMMMMMMMMM YESSSS YEESSSS JERMAIN OHHH GOD YES...UGGGHHHHHHHHHH OHHH UGGHHHHHHHH!!"

My orgasm ripped through my body. Ohhh goddd yes my body shook as Jermains tongue kept licking my clit, "AAHHHHHHHH FUCK…OHHHHH GOODDDDDDD..." Shaking and trembling, my legs fell to the floor, trembling, weak from my orgasm. I lay there on the sofa just gyrating slowly, groaning, trying to recover from my orgasm..."OHHH GOD JERMAIN…" I gasped. My body broke out into a sweat, little beads running down my naked body. He pulled me up by my hands and off the sofa onto my knees. I barely had the strength in my legs they were so weak.

There he stood, 6ft 3" towering like an ebony giant. Had I been standing he would still have looked the same but where I was kneeling he looked even bigger, so intimidating. He unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off, revealing a dark chiseled body, muscular with some definition but not too much. I ran my hands up his stomach and onto his chest. MMMMMMM! My hands looked so small, my pale white fingers running over his dark black body. “MMMMM WOW!” I thought, my skin looked sooo good on his. He unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his jeans and stood there.

I knew what he wanted. I'd never really been into giving oral, I'd say because I'd had little experience of giving or receiving. Jermain just looked down and said to "Take my time..." I pulled his jeans down, he stepped out, and as I looked up I saw his cock in his boxer shorts. I could tell it was big, bigger than the men I'd been with before, but I didn't realize how big. I gripped the waist band and pulled down his shorts...

"OH GOD", I gasped. It was huge, far bigger than Nigels and much thicker... I just fell back onto my heels and could not believe it... Jermain smiled, looking down at me. "Don't be shy," he said. Considering that he'd given me oral I felt I had to give it back. I reached forward held it in my hand. It was heavy and began to grow slowly. I watched it as I slowly slid my hand back and forth. I could barely get my hand around it. Watching this black cock harden in my hands was mesmerizing. I leaned in, mouth open, and slid my lips over and around his big black cock... My head bobbed back and forth quickly, but Jermain told me to slow down, take my time and enjoy it.

I slowed my pace and sucked tightly, his black cock sliding between my lips. I could barely fit it into my mouth and so I could not suck too much of it, but gradually as I continued I was able to move my mouth down further, gulp gulp slurrrp as I sucked his cock. The more and more I did this the more I enjoyed it, I was looking up at Jermain holding his cock in my hand and sucking him. He was smiling back at me and ran his hand up the back of my head and grabbed some hair, holding it tight whilst I bobbed my head up and down sucking his huge cock...

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm… His cock was really hard now I could see a mark where my lips were reaching - a wet ring around his thick black cock. I started to enjoy it more and more, moaning as I was sucking. Each time my mouth moved back down over his cock I tried to go further but he was too big but I was enjoying this. On my knees, sucking my first big black cock. MMMMMMMMM!

Jermain talked me through a few things, to lick his cock all the way up and down, lick and kiss the tip, lick and suck his balls, going from a reserved naive girl who rarely gave oral to woman now enjoying sucking on a big black cock. What a transformation, both hands holding his cock in place right in front of me, as my head bobbed back and forth sucking and slurping on his big cock, my moans muffled as my mouth was filled by Jermains ebony shaft...

Jermain reached over to his jeans pulled out his wallet and removed a condom. I stopped sucking him and leaned back. I said that I wasn't sure... Jermain just smiled and said, "Look, we don’t have to do anything you don’t want to..."

"It’s not that," I said. Well, it was partly, but he was big - much MUCH bigger than anyone I'd been with before. I said "You're very big, I'm not sure... "

"Look try it,” he replied, “I bet you enjoy it..." I carried on sucking his cock whilst he tore the wrapper. Then he pulled me up by the hands and walked me over to the sofa, "Not here," I said. I held his hand led Jermain off to my room. Once inside he held me close, his huge black arms held me tight to his body, feeling his big cock digging into my stomach. We kissed and he walked me to the bed, pushing me down onto the corner. Sitting down on the edge I reached out and held his big cock in my hand looking up at him. Jermain began to slip the condom down onto his cock, it barely got half way down and I remember thinking, “Christ... Had that been anyone else there would have been a bit to spare…”

Jermain pushed me onto my back, held my legs up high and wide by my ankles, arched his back and thrust forward, his big cock sliding up and down my pussy. MMMMMMMM! My breathing quickened and Jermain re-adjusted himself and then, his big thick black cock began to push forward and slip inside me…

"OH GOD JERMAIN...OH GOD." I screamed out, my hands on his hips trying to stop him from pushing deeper... "Stop stop," I muttered. Jermain looked down smiling to me, saying "I'm not even all in yet..." What...? Shocked, it felt too deep already and deeper than I have ever had before. "OHHHHH GOODDDDD" Jermain pushed in further and further. I was gritting my teeth, gripping the bed sheets tighter and tighter gasping and groaning with every sinking thrust... "OHHHH FUCK JERMAIN..." I groaned he was sliding his cock in and out slowly but deeply…

This dark muscular black man was fucking me deeper and better than I had ever had before, his pace quickened slightly as I began to get use to his size... By now he was pushing deeper and deeper, but not the whole length. I was barely able to handle him groaning and moaning out loud, "OHHHH FUCKKK YES YES OH GOD OH FUCK...."

He leaned forward elbows propping himself up on the bed, his feet planted firmly on the floor, his big black cock fucking me hard and deep, my arms and legs were wrapped around him tightly as he fucked me, "OHHH FUCK OHH FUCK OHH GODDDD YES YES YESYES," he grabbed my ass and started to fuck me faster and faster. It was too much. I was screaming now.

"FUCKKKK OHHH FUCKKK JERMAIN....." I just couldn't cope. I'd never been fucked like this before, not at this pace and certainly not with anything as big as Jermain. He fucked me like that for what seemed ages, but not before too long I had that same feeling I had earlier. I was going to orgasm, but this time I was going to orgasm whilst being fucked, and being fucked by a black man.

I buried my head into his shoulder and screamed out, "I'M CUMMMMMINNNGGGGG OHHH FUCK IM CUMMINGGG...." The whole of my body shook, Jermain pushed himself up, his cock still buried inside me I ran my fingers through my hair gasping for breath, "Ohhhh gooodddddd ohhh godd" I kept whispering... "Told you you'd enjoy it," He said smiling down at me. I lay to my side and gasped "Ohhhh god Jermain, I don’t think I can go on" I said. He laughed pulled out of me and turned me over.

My legs were weak and trembling, he stood me up at the corner of the bed and pushed me down at the shoulders. I held onto the corner of the bed as Jermain bent his knees and slipped his big cock back inside me... “MMMMMMMMM,” I groaned feeling his cock stretching my pussy again. "AHHHHH MMMMMMMM," Slow and deep thrusts fucking me gently. My head was down on the edge of the bed, my hands gripped the sheets tightly "OHHHHHHH YES YES YES YES..." Every so often Jermain would pull out and then slam in hard making me jump and scream out... "OHHH FUCK! AAHHHHHH!!"

My head was down, I was gasping for breath, and I couldn't believe how good it felt. I heard Jermain ask, "You're enjoying the black cock aren't you?" I didn’t say anything. I was too busy enjoying myself and moaning as he fucked me slowly. He picked up his rhythm and started to fuck faster and harder. He grabbed my hips and at first pulled his cock almost the whole way out before sliding it all the way back in. This was driving me wild, making me moan louder and louder, pushing back into him feeling his cock driving in deeper. My head was tossing and turning with every thrust, but then Jermain grabbed my hips and started to fuck me harder and harder faster and faster...

"OHHHH FUCKKK YESSSSSS!" I was screaming. His huge black cock fucking me, slamming in and out of my pussy I was screaming out loud. My legs buckled from underneath me but that didn't stop Jermain - he pulled both my arms behind my back, grabbed both wrists with one hand and began to fuck me hard, fast and deep. My head was thrashing around my hair flying everywhere, he slapped my arse and I screamed out in both pain and pleasure - the mixture was unbelievable. His pace was relentless!

Jermain just kept on fucking me harder and harder faster and faster. I was screaming out loud, "YESS YESS OHH GOD YESSS FUCK ME FUCK ME...OHHH GOD YES JERMAIN FUCK ME…,” I never spoke like that during sex, but with him I couldn't control myself. Jermain knew this and started telling me to, "Fuck that black cock." Jermain just never let up. My legs were shaking, my boobs were bouncing everywhere, smacking off one another every time he drove his cock into me. He grabbed my hair and turned my head towards him, he kept on fucking me hard and fast. I was screaming, moaning and groaning "YESS YESS OHHH FUCK YESS OHH GOD...."

"You love my black cock fucking you don't you Agnes..?" I didn't say anything but then I felt a smack across my arse... “AHHHHHH!”

"Say it Agnes..." Facing him with my mouth wide open and moaning. Jermain looked at me, "Say it Agnes... Tell me you love my big black cock fucking you..."

"I do." I replied.

"No, no, say you love my black cock fucking you…" I never imagined I'd ever say anything like that during sex, but there I was bent over being fucked senseless, my ass being pounded, my breasts bouncing all over the place...

"I love your black cock fucking me Jermain!" He started to fuck harder which I thought impossible, but that was it, I couldn't handle it anymore. My legs gave way and I collapsed onto the bed, exhausted. Jermain fell forward with me but then stood up, and his cock slipped out of me. I rolled over on the bed, "OOOHHHH GODDDDD" I moaned - shattered, sweating, out of breath... Jermain looked down at me, "Told you you'd enjoy my black cock didn't I?" I just panted for breath on the bed, too tired to muster anything... My body was trembling, I barely orgasmed before with any of my previous lovers, but here I'd reached two orgasms like I had never done before. I was a wreck, shattered from it...

Jermain just looked at me and said, "I'm not finished with you yet." By now just over an hour had passed, and I could scarcely believe it. I hadn't had sex for a while but I didn't think things changed that much. For much of my sex life 10 minutes was probably about the usual length of time I had sex with any man. But Jermain had shattered me. I couldn’t believe I was still alive, nor could I believe that Jermain had not cum... He came and laid down alongside me. I thought that was it, but I was wrong. He pulled me up onto him. It then dawned on me how big and muscular Jermain was when he pulled me up with relative ease and I looked so small in comparison.

We kissed for a short while until he told me, "Get up on my black cock Agnes and ride it..." I blushed straight away, I was not used to being told what to do or being spoken to like this during sex... I knew then that I was submissive, because if I wasn't I wouldn't have enjoyed it as much. Jermain was slapping my bum whilst I was laying on top of him and he spread my legs apart and slipped down between them. His cock was still hard and he told me to hold it up. I did as I was told. I held his big cock and I slowly slipped myself down onto it... "MMMMMMMMMM!" Groaning as it entered me, my moans became louder and louder as that black cock went deeper and deeper inside me. "OHHH GOOODDD YES... GOD IT FEELS SO GOOD."

Jermain was smiling "What feels good?"

"You do." I replied.

"No, no Agnes, tell me what feels good…"

"Your cock feels good"

"What color is it Agnes?" Jermain smirked. He was moving his hips up and down slowly and it felt good.

"Black" I moaned.

"So say it Agnes, you white slut...." My jaw dropped but at the same time Jermain started to fuck me harder grabbing my arse and really pushing up hard.

"Your black cock feels good!" I groaned loudly.

"MMMMM that’s it Agnes, ride that big black cock… You white sluts love big black cock..." I couldn't believe the words I was hearing but to be honest I didn't care what he was saying. I was bouncing up and down on that black cock and moaning out loud, my tiny pale white hands spread on Jermains chest, grabbing at his chest digging my nails in as I slid up and down his cock, being fucked hard. My boobs bounced up and down and Jermain grabbed and squeezed them hard. My bum rose and fell as my pussy lips slid up and down his huge black cock...

My body was experiencing things it had never felt before and it wasn't long before my third orgasm came. It was building and building all the time I was moaning out "OHHH GODD HOOO FUCCKKK MEEE... YES YES OH GOD YES ITS GOOD FUCK ME JERMAIN FUCK ME!!" My eyes were closed but I could hear Jermain saying, "Yeah, Agnes ride that black cock.... cum on my big black cock Agnes..."

My orgasm shot through me "OOOHHHH GOD IM CUMMING OHHH GOD YESSSSSSS!!!!" and my orgasm just kept on going and going. I was moaning for ages, my legs and arms were shaking and I could not hold myself up. I collapsed onto Jermains chest, panting for breath, exhausted, totally spent I buried my head into his chest, my hair matted from sweat laying across his black torso. "OHHHHHH GODDDDDD..." I could barely move... My whole body trembled, the sweat was dripping off me... My nipples were hard, my pussy was soaked I was panting like mad trying to recover... Jermain rolled me off as I was too weak to move...

Laying there, completely tired, Jermain straddled me, his knees on either side of my body he slid off the condom and started wanking in front of me and over my boobs. He was rubbing his cock all over my boobs and then held them together. I'd never done this before, partly because up until a few years ago my boobs were not big enough and secondly, no man I was with wanted to. He squeezed my boobs together and seeing his huge black hands covering my soft white boobs was incredible. He slid his cock between them and started to fuck my breasts, and after a minute or so he said, "Suck my cock as it slides between your tits." I didn’t think I'd be able to but in fact it was easy. Jermain pushed through them and I could easily suck the first inch and a bit more...

After a little while he said, "Now suck my black cock Agnes..." I did as I was told. I held his cock in my hand and opened my mouth sucking that cock tightly in my warm wet mouth... gulp gulp gulp slurppppppppppppp mmmmmm gulp gulp slurp mmmmmm… I could hear Jermain moaning as I sucked his cock and the more he moaned the more I enjoyed it, knowing that I was making him feel that good. I could only get around the first three inches in but that was enough for me – I’ve gotten better since then – and my head was bobbing back and forth as I moaned, sucking his cock tightly.

I could feel his cock throb and it became more frequent and I knew he was close... He pulled out of my mouth and let out a long groan. I was still wanking him but he angled himself pointing his cock right onto my boobs. His cock twitched and it throbbed and then he began to cum. His thick cock twitched in my hand and the first shot of his cum flew up onto my cheek and hit the corner of my mouth. I lowered his cock, kept wanking him and his cock throbbed again this time shooting hot cum all over my boobs.

Jermain shot several globs of cum onto my boobs. It was thick and white, and it was all over my breasts as well as a big lot on my lip and cheek. "Rub that cum into your tits Agnes," he said. I rubbed Jermain’s cock all over my boobs, smearing his cum onto my chest. I didn’t realize there was so much of it. His cum was all over my boobs and coating his cock... I flicked out my tongue and caught a taste of the cum on my lips.

It was only a small taste. I'd rarely given any man a blow job let alone swallowed his cum, but here I was after being fucked silly by my first black lover, rubbing his cum all over my boobs and tasting him.

"Now Agnes, suck my cock clean..." Jermain leaned in and his cock was right in front of my mouth. I opened and started to suck his cock, tasting his cum off the tip and the shaft. I must admit that for my first time it didn't taste bad and I sucked and licked his cock clean. I swallowed what bits I could and I just laid there. Jermain was still kneeling above me and he looked impressive - muscular body, dark black as the light shone off him... MMMMMM!

I could not believe what I'd done and how good it was too. And I had a passing thought to my friends who'd slagged me off earlier thinking, “Well, if only they knew what I'd done now…” I didn't care because Jermain had just fucked me silly, and I'd never been fucked as good and no man had made me cum with his tongue or his dick, and Jermain had done just that 3 times in a single night.

As I laid there taking everything in, Jermain looked down and said, "Now that’s just for starters... next time you suck my cock you're going to swallow every drop..." I smiled. He carried on "So Agnes how you feel now after being fucked by a big black cock?" I smirked and said, "I never knew sex could be so good..." Jermain laughed, "Well it’s only that good with black cocks babes. You know what they say... Once you go black you don’t go back. Your pussy is mine now Agnes..."

I just lay there and smile. I was shattered. At this point it was beginning to get light. Jermain had been fucking me for almost two hours. I told him to stay and get a cab the next day. I pulled the sheets back and slid under telling Jermain to get in as well. I'd never had any men back to my parent’s house before, and Jermain was the first... He lay there on his back, I threw my arm over his chest and wrapped my leg over him as well, drifting off to sl**p.

What seemed like a few minutes was in fact a few hours and my sl**p was broken by two text messages. The first from my parents telling me they were on their way back home and just pulling into the station. The second from Nigel letting me know our son was fine but also asking me what had I got up to last night. Panic was setting in. Firstly I had to get Jermain up and out without my parents seeing him or the neighbors, and second did Nigel know? Had my so-called friends tell him what they saw...?

I jumped up out of bed. I was completely naked, grabbing the sheet to cover myself, with Jermain's huge black muscular frame taking up much of the bed. Then the reality of what I, what we, had done earlier began to hit me. I saw him in all his 'glory' - completely naked on my bed. And momentarily I just stared, not believing that I had actually done what I did only a few hours earlier.

I shook myself from my trance and called out to him, "Jermain, you have to go.... Now. Come on, get up..." He stirred and just said, "Come back to bed girl, I want another go..."

"Jermain, you have to go. My parents are on the way back and so is Nigel, with my son…" Jermain got up out of bed, walked over to me. My god he was huge! Without my shoes on I was so small in comparison to him. He was enormous, both in stature and down below... I was mesmerized by him, his skin was so dark and so contrasting to my pale body. He took hold of the sheet and yanked it out, there I was standing before him, naked. He moved his hands up, cupped my boobs squeezing them.

God his large black hands looked good on my body - his hands just covered all of my boobs. Leaning in he kissed me and that electricity just raced through me again, and then he pulled away saying, "I had fun last night, and I know you enjoyed getting fucked, so when you coming back for my black cock?" I was a bit shocked by this, but trying to remain cool I simply said "I'll text you." I just needed him to leave, and leave quickly.”

Jermain grabbed his clothes, went to the bathroom and got changed. I was still standing there in my sheet trying to straighten the rest of the room up before he left. I went to the kitchen/dining room and put the glasses away, straightened the chairs and waited for Jermain in the hallway. As he reached the door I said "Thank you..." He turned, kissed me gently and then slapped my bum. In my panic to get Jermain out and tidy the house I'd forgotten about the neighbors. They didn't even enter my mind and it wasn't until he was at the end of the path I realized I was standing at the door, wrapped in a bed sheet as he left.

I went back to bed to wait for my parents. I thought about Jermain’s question and I think we both knew I'd be back, and as soon as I could...

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Posted by mavrick1999 2 years ago  |  Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Interracial Sex  |  Views: 4986  |  
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start at the beginning - my first time, bye bye v

Ok let me start with what i think is obvious, its the internet so about 99% of it is made up horseshit. I look at it a differnt way, whats the point in lying? really - whats the fucking point? you dont get paid or gain a thing by lying so why do it. Down the pub with some mates I will tell a few lies, leave out the parts that make me look bad and all the rest, but on here I tell the truth.

OK down to business, my first time with full sex was about 3 months before my 18th birthday with my girlfriend Yvonne. We had been going out for nearly a year and the most sexual thing we had done was I had fingered her (plenty of times). I had never had a handy from her so forget about blowjobs. The most I had was her hand brush againt my trousers a few times (this did make me cum in my pants a couple of times)

Yvonne was 6 months older than me and was also a virgin, she was pretty and had a nice big firm set of tits (that i only got to feel under her top)

An average nite was we would kiss, I would feel her tits, try and fail to take her bra off then give up and try to put my hand down her pants. More than half the time my hand was batted away. Then I would go home and wank off a few times. This was a pretty standard teenage lads life.

The first time was totalay unexpected, her parents were home, there was no special occiasion (that i knew of) just another nite of expecting to feel her tits. This time when I tried to drop my hand down her pants I got in no problem and started fingering her like only ateenager can (wild and frantic).

Being a young lad I had no idea what a clit was so all i did was try to shove as many fingers in her as far as i could, dont get me wrong I must have been doing something right cause she would get wetter than a ocean. Also I would be harder than steel and ready to go off like a bomb if a stiff breeze went over my cock.

So in the middle of me fingerbanging her she opens her jeans, this was new, fingering always took place with her trousers buttened and forget even trying if she had a skirt on. So I start going harder and shes panting away, next thing i feel her hand on my leg, I got harder than I had ever been, still hammering my fingers into her twot, she then says stop. I pretend not to hear her and keep going, then she pushes me away and I think well that was further than i ever got before.

Then the best thing ever happened, she took off her jumper, so I got to see her bra for the first time, i still remember looking at her fantastic pert tits just held in by that cheap white bra. Then for the first time in my life I tried and failed to take off a bra. I gave up on the clasp and just tried to rip her tits out of it, she opened it for me and revealed a 100% perfect set of tits that just stunned me, I could not do anything other than look at them.

I dont know how long I just stared at them but eventually I woke up and grabbed them and went at her tits like a monster. I mauled them, I had for the first time forgotten that she had a nice wet twot between her legs.

I was at this point possesed, i honestly dont think anything short of a stun gun would have got me off her. For the guys reading this I'm sure you remember the first time you got to go to town on a set of tits, remember that for a minute.

So after a bit I come to my senses and decide to have a go at her pussy. Jackpot! I get my hand down her open trousers and am still feeling her tits with the other whne her hand moves up my leg and stops on my raging hard cock (outside my jeans) and gives me a squeeze. I came a little at this point, still remember it as if it was 10 minutes ago.

So i think now or never and I stop long enough to take off my t shirt and start to yank down my trousers, she looks at me and does the same. Both of us werenaked in about 10 seconds and I was all over her again, I could feel my cock pulsing and was getting lightheaded. Jesus just thinking about it now makes me remember how innocent I once was.

So having no real world experience of sex, just a lot of porn, I rolled on top of her and started blindly thrusting at her in afrantic mess. For her part she spread her legs as wide as she could and tried to hold on to me while i heaved about on top of her, after working out that I was never going to get it in doing this one of the greatest moments of my life happened - she reached down took hold of my cock and guided me towards her opening.

I felt the tip of my cock get hot and really understood that I was going to have sex (BTW we had no condoms so even if we had thought about them it would have made no difference) I had the tip in and I took a moment to look her in the face and she nodded her head and I pushed as hard as I could.

She promptly cried out and pulled away, now my cock is not a monster 14 incher or anything like that - just your standard 6 inches long and a little thicker than average (I have been told). the problem was that neither of use had any idea how to fuck and I had just stabbed her pussy with my cock. She eacted like it was painful but to be honest I did not care at that momennt all I wanted to do was fuck her.

Now as I said I dont think either of us could have stopped at this point so she pulled me back on top of her and we tried again, this time she asked me to go slower and I did. My cock slid into her a little at a time, I did not pull back and then push in again, I just kept pushing into her until I could go no further.

Now at this point in a virginity story there would usually be mention of bood and crying, nope, did not happen, she did tense up and grab my arms a for a second, then she relaxeda nd we carried on. No bl**d, no tears.

So I pushed in as far as I could and I just sort of stayed like that, enjoying the way it felt and at the same time desperate to fuck like mad and cum as soon as i could.

I pulled back then pushed in again, I think it was very controlled of me to do this for at least 20 seconds before I though "Fuck This I Want To Cum" and I smashed into her as hard as I could for about 2 or 3 strokes until I felt I was going to cum.

Saying I came is the biggest understatement in the world, I exploded, it felt like I gushed about 10 spurts of cum into her. I really dont know but it felt like five times more than I had ever cum in my life.

How her parents did not hear me I will never know, I collapsed on top of her, both of us sweaty and out of breath. And we stayed like that for a long time, my cock never went fully soft inside of her, remember I was a young lad so it was easier.

After a bit she said we should get dressed and we did, neither of us said anything about what had happened, just got dressed and went downstairs to watch the tv with her parents.

I went home that nite and wanked myself off so many times that I lost count, all the time thinking of tomorrow when I would fuck her again.

It was not the next day when I fucked her again, it was a week later and that time I lasted less than a minute before spurting inside her the first time and about 2 minutes the second time, which was about five minutes after the first time. After that I think she had a taste for fucking as much as I did and we went at it like a****ls.

Over the next few months we fucked plenty of times, after about 30 times I think I began to try to make it fun for her aswell instead of simply trying to cum as quick and as often as I could.

Mostly we would fuck in either her bedroom or mine but sometimes we did it whereever we could, one of the best, which I still think about when wanking is the time I fucked her before we went to the cinema then spent the bus journey to the cinema trying to shove my fingers between her legs, no luck. Sitting in the cinema I finialy got my fingers up her dress and started fingering her, between my cum and her juice she was soaking. Instant rock hard boner, needless to say we did not gat past the first 20 minutes of the film before running out of the cinema, and for anyone who knows Dublin. we fucked outside the Square shopping centre, then at the bus stop near the square and then again at her front door.

That nite of fucking was the best with her, I still remember looking around at the bus stop making sure nobody was near then lifting up her dress and feeling my cum already stuck to her legs, out of this world.

We split up about two months after we did it for the first time, no real reason, just a couple of teenagers doing teenage stuff.

We kind of stayed friends and I even see her around some times and we will stop and chat, but we never fucked again after we broke up.

Looking back a few things are really odd about me & Yvonne, first of all we never used condoms and I must have cum in her a few hundred times and she did not get pregnant. Second, we never had oral sex, she never once sucked me off and I never went down on her, I guess we were too busy fucking.

So thats it, how I lost my virginity, writing it down has made me remember it a lot clearer, like I said I am not interested in lying and just told it like I remember it, yes I did cum that quickly the first time with her(and quite a few times after). Yes I did just wave my cock around and hope it would go in, yes I did go crazy and hurt her by shoving my cock into her like a madman. What can I say... you have to start somewhere and between Yvonnes legs was the best place I can think of for me to have started.... Continue»
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My first time tasting female juices!

First let me introduce myself...I am Jay from the beautiful city Bangalore. I am 29 yrs old male with an athletic body and nice and juicy Dick of 8 inches. I am very fond of sex and anything related to sex. You can say I am a sex maniac. I always see sexy ladies in their beautiful dresses and think of having sex with them. I started watching blue films when I was in 8th class and from then I got into the wonderful world of sex. I use to read porn literature and watch adult movies whenever I got the chance. Today I would like to share my experience with a couple which happened in Bangalore. From last few years I was getting pretty attracted towards married ladies who have great round boobs and soft ass cheeks. This happened in 2002. At that time I was in Bangalore running my company. I used to come home late and after that I got the time to check my mails and chat with my friends, etc. One day I started browsing through various Indian dating sites and mailed to some ladies. Then while surfing I came across an advertisement which said that they were a couple and wants to have some fun.

They had written that they would like to meet broadminded guys only if they provide them their name and phone number just to prove that they are genuine. So after lot of thinking I gave them my name and phone number of office where I was working. Once I thought that I have done something wrong but after three days I got a mail from them in which they said that they were interested in having a friendship with me and they had given me their phone number. The next day I called up and the guy picked up the phone. He asked me about my job and about me. I asked about him and his wife. He was running an ad agency with his wife in Bangalore and he lived in Indiranagar. I wanted to speak to his wife and spoke to her I liked her voice it had a nice soft ring. Then he asked me would I like to meet them I said yes why not. Then he asked me whether I drink or not. I told him that I was not a heavy drinker but I can take beer. Then next day I called him in the evening. It was the month of June 2001. I told that I wanted to meet you. He explained me his address. I reached his office cum residence. My heart was beating so fast that I can’t explain but I was also feeling very excited. I went to his cabin and there he was sitting. I introduced myself and shook hands with him. It was late in the evening and there was no one in the office. There was a little girl age around 5 yrs was sitting on the PC and playing games. He asked me what kind of relationship I want. I said I am open to anything but I was straight.

His age was around 38 yrs and he was a very cheerful guy. He asked me about my sex experience I said that I am not a virgin but it is for the first time with a couple. Then suddenly the cabin door opened and a lady entered with three glasses of cold drinks. He introduced me to her that she was his wife Mamata. Let me describe her. She was around 24 yrs with 31d boobs 32 waist and 38 buttocks. She was wearing a tight jeans and a tight t-shirt. She said hello to me but my eyes were glued to her globes which were trying to free themselves. After having cold drinks I said that I have to go. He asked me about the further meeting so I told him that I can come only on a Sunday because it was a holiday for me. He agreed to that. After that I took leave and said goodbye. Sunday came after 3 days and in these three days I was in a dilemma that whether I should go or not. I was quite nervous but excited also after seeing his wife. Mamata had done a magic spell on me. Sunday came and in the afternoon I called up.

He picked up the phone and told me that I can come. So I told him that I will be reaching in one hour. Before going, I purchased I pack of condoms because I wanted to be a little cautious about it. I reached at his office and he offered me a glass of water. Mamata came in and she was wearing jeans and t shirt and looking fresh. It seemed that she had just taken bath. I asked him that where we will go so. In the meantime Mamata went somewhere. He told me that we don’t have to go anywhere. Everything is here only. He asked me to follow. We went upstairs and there I saw that there were two fully furnished rooms, kitchen and a toilet. He told me that this was his office cum residence. He switched on the AC and we both sat on the sofa. We both knew what was to follow. I asked him how we start. He said once she drinks a little she gets very horny and she likes to be fondled and petted. I said ok. As we both were chatting after 5 minutes Mamata came with a bottle of beer, nankeen, salad, chips and fried pieces of paneer. She sat on the sofa that was opposite to us. She poured beer in the 3 glasses and offered me and her hubby. We all started sipping and eating also.

Her hubby asked her to come and sit between us but she said to wait for some time. After some time all the 3 glasses were empty. We all were chatting about various topics but not sex. Then she asked me whether I want some more so I said ok. She got up and brought one more bottle of beer. And he poured in my glass and hers. Her hubby refused to take more. I was on the seventh heaven and feeling very excited. She picked up the glass and sat between us sipping the beer. She was giving me smiles and I was replying back with the same. Her hubby (Rajesh) was running his hands in her hairs and kissing her cheeks till then I was doing nothing but kept on drinking small sips of beer. Then Rajesh started fondling her boobs on top of the t-shirt.

Mamata started to get horny and she was moaning like uhmmmmm aaaaaaahhhhhh. Rajesh gave me signal to start. With trembling hands I started rubbing her thighs but she did not say anything. Instead her left hand came and started rubbing me between my legs and caressing my dick which had grown to its full length and throbbing inside the underwear. Rajesh removed her t-shirt and her bra also.

So her assets were exposed and really they were tight and juicy with light brown areolas and pink nipples. Rajesh was busy with the right boob and I cupped her left boob and started massaging. Oh she was going mad. Her eyes were closed and head tossed up in the air. I ran my tongue on her nipple and squeezed the nipple with my thumb and forefinger. She was continuously running her left hand on my dick which was still inside and paining a lot. I was running my hands on her bare back and on her tummy and boobs. Rajesh started removing his pant and his underwear. Then I came to know why they both were interested in this act. I saw his dick which was only 4 inches long and it was not even fully erect. Then I realized that she was not satisfied with Rajesh and so she needed some hard dicks to satisfy her. Mamata took his dick in her mouth and started sucking. I took my finger into her ass hole and started fingering her in her ass from above her jeans. Then she got up and came to me. She unbuckled my belt and slowly removed my pant and underwear also.

Rajesh was just sitting there stroking his limp dick and watching us. She freed my dick and slowly rubbed her fingers all over my length and opening her mouth took all of it in her mouth and giving me marvelous blow job. She was sitting on the floor and I was just mad with the pleasure I was getting. Then Rajesh told us that now it’s my turn to give her the pleasure. Now I removed my shirt and now I was fully stark naked. Her buttocks were swelling like football. I was longing to kiss and lick those buttocks. She slowly removed her pant and lie down on the bed to reveal her breasts with tight nipples and her bountiful long jet-black silky hair. I had a fetish since for a longtime.

I waited in anticipation to see her moaning all the time. Mamata threw her arms across me and planted a gentle kiss on my cheek. In the mean time Rajesh was standing beside her and she was licking his dick which was not fully erect. I held her close, but could not help my arms from roaming over her back. Was she responding back? I could feel her arms on my back, pressing me tight against her and her legs were pinning me down. I could feel her breasts pressing on my chest. I held her tight and kissed her back...first on her cheeks and slowly moved on to her lips. Meantime, her arms ware roving over my chest, and I was amazed when she gently pinched my nipples. I knew this was my opportunity and this was going to be my best sexual experience. Teasingly, I told her that if she continued to pinch my nipples, I would do the same to her. She just gave me a big smile and a tight kiss and I took that as an invitation. My fears were subsiding and I moved my hands over to her breasts, fondling them over her tightness.

Instantly she moved her arms over mine, pressing them hard against her breasts. I was for the first time feeling the softness of a married lady’s breasts. I lay her flat on her back and while my arm was exploring her breasts, my mouth moved on to her lips. I kissed her first gently and they slowly slid my tongue between her lips. She responded back by opening her mouth to me and I was kissing her deep inside her mouth, licking her lips and enjoying the sweet taste of her saliva. She held my face glued to her mouth, while I licked and sucked on her tongue. Mamata too was getting excited. We lay there kissing each other in the mouth for a long time and I slowly moved my mouth down on to her neck. I kissed her on her neck. The fact that the husband was watching was driving me crazy my arms in the meantime was still fondling her breasts, squeezing them gently. I kissed and licked her breasts and I could feel her nipples stiffening.

Turning her over, I was feasting my eyes on her light brown breasts with jet-black areola. I moved my mouth over her breast, licking them and then sucking them...one after the other. Rajesh was encouraging me to go steady now she was not licking his dick. He was just sitting on the sofa stroking his dick and watching both of us. Mamata was holding my head down strong against her breasts and was moaning in pleasure. I spend a long time sucking those breast and my arms slowly moved down under her panty to cover her vagina. She held her thighs tight together but I had little difficulty in squeezing my hand between her thighs to explore her vagina over her panties. I was dying to see that secret place. I could feel the wetness in her crotch. I slowly moved my mouth down from her breasts, trailing a wet line over her soft stomach with my tongue. I was literally licking her up! I kissed her strong on her belly button, my tongue darting in and out of it. She tried to stop me when I moved my face down to kiss her crotch over her panty.

Ignoring her, I moved down to her toes, kissing them and licking her toes on by one. Lifting her up, I slowly inched my mouth up her legs and reached her thighs, squeezing them with arms and licking them. Looking up, I could see Mamata who was now mast with excitement. By now, I had her rolled up and I was devouring the sight of her crotch in her tight, light rose panties. I could very well see the wetness seeping through the panties. I kissed her over her panties. It was my dream come true...all what I had fancied in my dreams was coming true before me and I was enjoying every bit of it.

How much had I desired to press my face against a big lady’s crotch! Mamata slowly eased her thighs, giving me a full view of her crotch and I moved my bead in between burying my nose on her panties. The smell was great, the feminine smell of her vaginal juices. I licked her through her panties and then gently pulled it down, exposing her bald vagina. I was amazed she had shaved her armpits and vagina; I moved my attention to her vagina, where the bald pussy was glistening from the juices. I could not control myself and I pressed my face against those puffed lips, licking them and moving my tongue deep into her vagina. Again, I was enjoying the sweet taste, of which I had only dreamt till then. I was running my tongue all along her vagina and I could feel Mamata getting excited. Her legs parted more giving me a better access to her vagina with my tongue. I was virtually nibbling the folds of her vagina I heard her moan in pleasure when my tongue touched her clitoris. Mamata grabbed my head pressing and rubbing it strong against her vagina. I was glad that she too was enjoying this. She was now begging me not to stop and I felt her come and her juices where flooding into my mouth. I drank every drop of it, lapping it up from her vagina. It was quite bitter in taste and this was my first time having this lovely n amazing experience not to forget lifetime. It still was not over for me and I turned her around giving me a full view of her soft brown buttocks. I squeezed them gently and then licked and bit them. It was Mamata's turn now.

Grabbing me up on to the bed again, she started kissing me all over, first in my mouth where she kissed me for a long time, dunning her tongue deep into my mouth, and them her arms were moving all over me, on my chest, stomach and my breasts, twiddling with my nipples. She licked my chest and my nipples and then moved down. She grabbed my stiff penis in her hands and massaged it gently. Reluctantly she was kissing it and then felt the excitement. I had never expected her to be doing it and was really thrilled by the sensation. She really seemed to enjoy it as much as I had enjoyed licking her vagina. She was sucking at my penis and moving it in and out of her mouth. I could not wait any longer and I grabbed her by her waist and placed her vagina over my face again licking her once again. We were in the 109 position. Finally I decided that it was time for the final act and I told her of my desire to have intercourse. But she stopped me saying that she did not want to have unprotected sex. I agreed because I also wanted to do safe sex. At least she had given me the first taste of a women and I did not want to disappoint her more by going against her wishes.

We spend the next couple of minutes holding each other tight, and going through the same procedures of licking each other up. Now I took out the pack of Kamasutra from my pant and gave a condom to her. She took out the condom and holding my dick slide it over and started licking it again. Now I positioned my dick on the entrance of her pussy. I kept her legs on my shoulders and slightly gave a push. She was begging like please put it in. I shoved it again and half of my rod was inside.
Now I was completely in and she told me to start the pushes. I slowly started giving slow strokes, slowly and slowly in and out i.e. shoving my piston in her hot furnace with feeling the tight pussy walls against my dick. She asked me to increase my pace. I was rubbing her boobs with one hand and started increasing my speed. Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh we both were moaning and I was now moving like a horse.
After few minutes I was now on the verge of cumming. I told her that I was cumming. She said that she was also ready to release her juices. She asked me cum on her boobs. She started trembling and held her legs tight against my back. I could feel that now she has reached her orgasm. I at once pulled out my penis and removed the condom and started stroking my dick and there came the spray of my load all over her boobs. She smeared all of my juice on her boobs and licked her fingers ohh what a taste it is like honey she said. Now I started licking her juices from her pussy. She had a shuddering orgasm like lava coming out of volcano. We both were breathing heavily. It lasted for about an hour the whole act. After that I put on my clothes and left after giving a long kiss to her and saying thanks to Rajesh for such a wonderful experience. For next two-three months I fucked her two times more and once she was with her friend. I fucked her also. Well this is one of my best experiences.

I will come again with my more experiences I ever had. Comments are always welcome from boys and girls and anyone who wants to know my other experiences.
Thank you,
jay



... Continue»
Posted by urpussysucker 2 years ago  |  Categories: First Time, Group Sex, Sex Humor  |  Views: 756  |  
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My first time tasting female juices!

First let me introduce myself...I am Jay from the beautiful city Bangalore. I am 29 yrs old male with an athletic body and nice and juicy Dick of 8 inches. I am very fond of sex and anything related to sex. You can say I am a sex maniac. I always see sexy ladies in their beautiful dresses and think of having sex with them. I started watching blue films when I was in 8th class and from then I got into the wonderful world of sex. I use to read porn literature and watch adult movies whenever I got the chance. Today I would like to share my experience with a couple which happened in Bangalore. From last few years I was getting pretty attracted towards married ladies who have great round boobs and soft ass cheeks. This happened in 2002. At that time I was in Bangalore running my company. I used to come home late and after that I got the time to check my mails and chat with my friends, etc. One day I started browsing through various Indian dating sites and mailed to some ladies. Then while surfing I came across an advertisement which said that they were a couple and wants to have some fun.

They had written that they would like to meet broadminded guys only if they provide them their name and phone number just to prove that they are genuine. So after lot of thinking I gave them my name and phone number of office where I was working. Once I thought that I have done something wrong but after three days I got a mail from them in which they said that they were interested in having a friendship with me and they had given me their phone number. The next day I called up and the guy picked up the phone. He asked me about my job and about me. I asked about him and his wife. He was running an ad agency with his wife in Bangalore and he lived in Indiranagar. I wanted to speak to his wife and spoke to her I liked her voice it had a nice soft ring. Then he asked me would I like to meet them I said yes why not. Then he asked me whether I drink or not. I told him that I was not a heavy drinker but I can take beer. Then next day I called him in the evening. It was the month of June 2001. I told that I wanted to meet you. He explained me his address. I reached his office cum residence. My heart was beating so fast that I can’t explain but I was also feeling very excited. I went to his cabin and there he was sitting. I introduced myself and shook hands with him. It was late in the evening and there was no one in the office. There was a little girl age around 5 yrs was sitting on the PC and playing games. He asked me what kind of relationship I want. I said I am open to anything but I was straight.

His age was around 38 yrs and he was a very cheerful guy. He asked me about my sex experience I said that I am not a virgin but it is for the first time with a couple. Then suddenly the cabin door opened and a lady entered with three glasses of cold drinks. He introduced me to her that she was his wife Mamata. Let me describe her. She was around 24 yrs with 31d boobs 32 waist and 38 buttocks. She was wearing a tight jeans and a tight t-shirt. She said hello to me but my eyes were glued to her globes which were trying to free themselves. After having cold drinks I said that I have to go. He asked me about the further meeting so I told him that I can come only on a Sunday because it was a holiday for me. He agreed to that. After that I took leave and said goodbye. Sunday came after 3 days and in these three days I was in a dilemma that whether I should go or not. I was quite nervous but excited also after seeing his wife. Mamata had done a magic spell on me. Sunday came and in the afternoon I called up.

He picked up the phone and told me that I can come. So I told him that I will be reaching in one hour. Before going, I purchased I pack of condoms because I wanted to be a little cautious about it. I reached at his office and he offered me a glass of water. Mamata came in and she was wearing jeans and t shirt and looking fresh. It seemed that she had just taken bath. I asked him that where we will go so. In the meantime Mamata went somewhere. He told me that we don’t have to go anywhere. Everything is here only. He asked me to follow. We went upstairs and there I saw that there were two fully furnished rooms, kitchen and a toilet. He told me that this was his office cum residence. He switched on the AC and we both sat on the sofa. We both knew what was to follow. I asked him how we start. He said once she drinks a little she gets very horny and she likes to be fondled and petted. I said ok. As we both were chatting after 5 minutes Mamata came with a bottle of beer, nankeen, salad, chips and fried pieces of paneer. She sat on the sofa that was opposite to us. She poured beer in the 3 glasses and offered me and her hubby. We all started sipping and eating also.

Her hubby asked her to come and sit between us but she said to wait for some time. After some time all the 3 glasses were empty. We all were chatting about various topics but not sex. Then she asked me whether I want some more so I said ok. She got up and brought one more bottle of beer. And he poured in my glass and hers. Her hubby refused to take more. I was on the seventh heaven and feeling very excited. She picked up the glass and sat between us sipping the beer. She was giving me smiles and I was replying back with the same. Her hubby (Rajesh) was running his hands in her hairs and kissing her cheeks till then I was doing nothing but kept on drinking small sips of beer. Then Rajesh started fondling her boobs on top of the t-shirt.

Mamata started to get horny and she was moaning like uhmmmmm aaaaaaahhhhhh. Rajesh gave me signal to start. With trembling hands I started rubbing her thighs but she did not say anything. Instead her left hand came and started rubbing me between my legs and caressing my dick which had grown to its full length and throbbing inside the underwear. Rajesh removed her t-shirt and her bra also.

So her assets were exposed and really they were tight and juicy with light brown areolas and pink nipples. Rajesh was busy with the right boob and I cupped her left boob and started massaging. Oh she was going mad. Her eyes were closed and head tossed up in the air. I ran my tongue on her nipple and squeezed the nipple with my thumb and forefinger. She was continuously running her left hand on my dick which was still inside and paining a lot. I was running my hands on her bare back and on her tummy and boobs. Rajesh started removing his pant and his underwear. Then I came to know why they both were interested in this act. I saw his dick which was only 4 inches long and it was not even fully erect. Then I realized that she was not satisfied with Rajesh and so she needed some hard dicks to satisfy her. Mamata took his dick in her mouth and started sucking. I took my finger into her ass hole and started fingering her in her ass from above her jeans. Then she got up and came to me. She unbuckled my belt and slowly removed my pant and underwear also.

Rajesh was just sitting there stroking his limp dick and watching us. She freed my dick and slowly rubbed her fingers all over my length and opening her mouth took all of it in her mouth and giving me marvelous blow job. She was sitting on the floor and I was just mad with the pleasure I was getting. Then Rajesh told us that now it’s my turn to give her the pleasure. Now I removed my shirt and now I was fully stark naked. Her buttocks were swelling like football. I was longing to kiss and lick those buttocks. She slowly removed her pant and lie down on the bed to reveal her breasts with tight nipples and her bountiful long jet-black silky hair. I had a fetish since for a longtime.

I waited in anticipation to see her moaning all the time. Mamata threw her arms across me and planted a gentle kiss on my cheek. In the mean time Rajesh was standing beside her and she was licking his dick which was not fully erect. I held her close, but could not help my arms from roaming over her back. Was she responding back? I could feel her arms on my back, pressing me tight against her and her legs were pinning me down. I could feel her breasts pressing on my chest. I held her tight and kissed her back...first on her cheeks and slowly moved on to her lips. Meantime, her arms ware roving over my chest, and I was amazed when she gently pinched my nipples. I knew this was my opportunity and this was going to be my best sexual experience. Teasingly, I told her that if she continued to pinch my nipples, I would do the same to her. She just gave me a big smile and a tight kiss and I took that as an invitation. My fears were subsiding and I moved my hands over to her breasts, fondling them over her tightness.

Instantly she moved her arms over mine, pressing them hard against her breasts. I was for the first time feeling the softness of a married lady’s breasts. I lay her flat on her back and while my arm was exploring her breasts, my mouth moved on to her lips. I kissed her first gently and they slowly slid my tongue between her lips. She responded back by opening her mouth to me and I was kissing her deep inside her mouth, licking her lips and enjoying the sweet taste of her saliva. She held my face glued to her mouth, while I licked and sucked on her tongue. Mamata too was getting excited. We lay there kissing each other in the mouth for a long time and I slowly moved my mouth down on to her neck. I kissed her on her neck. The fact that the husband was watching was driving me crazy my arms in the meantime was still fondling her breasts, squeezing them gently. I kissed and licked her breasts and I could feel her nipples stiffening.

Turning her over, I was feasting my eyes on her light brown breasts with jet-black areola. I moved my mouth over her breast, licking them and then sucking them...one after the other. Rajesh was encouraging me to go steady now she was not licking his dick. He was just sitting on the sofa stroking his dick and watching both of us. Mamata was holding my head down strong against her breasts and was moaning in pleasure. I spend a long time sucking those breast and my arms slowly moved down under her panty to cover her vagina. She held her thighs tight together but I had little difficulty in squeezing my hand between her thighs to explore her vagina over her panties. I was dying to see that secret place. I could feel the wetness in her crotch. I slowly moved my mouth down from her breasts, trailing a wet line over her soft stomach with my tongue. I was literally licking her up! I kissed her strong on her belly button, my tongue darting in and out of it. She tried to stop me when I moved my face down to kiss her crotch over her panty.

Ignoring her, I moved down to her toes, kissing them and licking her toes on by one. Lifting her up, I slowly inched my mouth up her legs and reached her thighs, squeezing them with arms and licking them. Looking up, I could see Mamata who was now mast with excitement. By now, I had her rolled up and I was devouring the sight of her crotch in her tight, light rose panties. I could very well see the wetness seeping through the panties. I kissed her over her panties. It was my dream come true...all what I had fancied in my dreams was coming true before me and I was enjoying every bit of it.

How much had I desired to press my face against a big lady’s crotch! Mamata slowly eased her thighs, giving me a full view of her crotch and I moved my bead in between burying my nose on her panties. The smell was great, the feminine smell of her vaginal juices. I licked her through her panties and then gently pulled it down, exposing her bald vagina. I was amazed she had shaved her armpits and vagina; I moved my attention to her vagina, where the bald pussy was glistening from the juices. I could not control myself and I pressed my face against those puffed lips, licking them and moving my tongue deep into her vagina. Again, I was enjoying the sweet taste, of which I had only dreamt till then. I was running my tongue all along her vagina and I could feel Mamata getting excited. Her legs parted more giving me a better access to her vagina with my tongue. I was virtually nibbling the folds of her vagina I heard her moan in pleasure when my tongue touched her clitoris. Mamata grabbed my head pressing and rubbing it strong against her vagina. I was glad that she too was enjoying this. She was now begging me not to stop and I felt her come and her juices where flooding into my mouth. I drank every drop of it, lapping it up from her vagina. It was quite bitter in taste and this was my first time having this lovely n amazing experience not to forget lifetime. It still was not over for me and I turned her around giving me a full view of her soft brown buttocks. I squeezed them gently and then licked and bit them. It was Mamata's turn now.

Grabbing me up on to the bed again, she started kissing me all over, first in my mouth where she kissed me for a long time, dunning her tongue deep into my mouth, and them her arms were moving all over me, on my chest, stomach and my breasts, twiddling with my nipples. She licked my chest and my nipples and then moved down. She grabbed my stiff penis in her hands and massaged it gently. Reluctantly she was kissing it and then felt the excitement. I had never expected her to be doing it and was really thrilled by the sensation. She really seemed to enjoy it as much as I had enjoyed licking her vagina. She was sucking at my penis and moving it in and out of her mouth. I could not wait any longer and I grabbed her by her waist and placed her vagina over my face again licking her once again. We were in the 109 position. Finally I decided that it was time for the final act and I told her of my desire to have intercourse. But she stopped me saying that she did not want to have unprotected sex. I agreed because I also wanted to do safe sex. At least she had given me the first taste of a women and I did not want to disappoint her more by going against her wishes.

We spend the next couple of minutes holding each other tight, and going through the same procedures of licking each other up. Now I took out the pack of Kamasutra from my pant and gave a condom to her. She took out the condom and holding my dick slide it over and started licking it again. Now I positioned my dick on the entrance of her pussy. I kept her legs on my shoulders and slightly gave a push. She was begging like please put it in. I shoved it again and half of my rod was inside.
Now I was completely in and she told me to start the pushes. I slowly started giving slow strokes, slowly and slowly in and out i.e. shoving my piston in her hot furnace with feeling the tight pussy walls against my dick. She asked me to increase my pace. I was rubbing her boobs with one hand and started increasing my speed. Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh we both were moaning and I was now moving like a horse.
After few minutes I was now on the verge of cumming. I told her that I was cumming. She said that she was also ready to release her juices. She asked me cum on her boobs. She started trembling and held her legs tight against my back. I could feel that now she has reached her orgasm. I at once pulled out my penis and removed the condom and started stroking my dick and there came the spray of my load all over her boobs. She smeared all of my juice on her boobs and licked her fingers ohh what a taste it is like honey she said. Now I started licking her juices from her pussy. She had a shuddering orgasm like lava coming out of volcano. We both were breathing heavily. It lasted for about an hour the whole act. After that I put on my clothes and left after giving a long kiss to her and saying thanks to Rajesh for such a wonderful experience. For next two-three months I fucked her two times more and once she was with her friend. I fucked her also. Well this is one of my best experiences.

I will come again with my more experiences I ever had. Comments are always welcome from boys and girls and anyone who wants to know my other experiences.
Thank you,
jay



... Continue»
Posted by urpussysucker 2 years ago  |  Categories: First Time, Group Sex, Sex Humor  |  Views: 1233  |  
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I My First Time As A Girl

My First Time I Had Sex With A Boy, I Was Dressed As A Girl.
The boy next door first noticed one Halloween back in 1971, My s****r helped dress up in one of her cheerleader uniforms. In the seventies I wore my hair shoulder length. Blue and gold. To hide my penis, (Not that it took much hiding) She put me in a tight panty girdle. The funny thing was, that my tiny testicles went right back up into a pocket just above the point where the penis came out. My s****r was just amazed and had never seen this and ask if it hurt? To me, I told her "in fact it felt a lot better, that they do that all the time and I thought it was natural" And she laughed saying "she didn't think so but it sure made it easy to hide it, ha!" So I had practicably no sign that I even had a penis ever to begin with. I danced in front of the mirror and my s****r said "you like don't you?" I said I do indeed. She said that I wasn't going to be doing hand stands, so she didn't put the bottom on me and said the panty girdle was enough. She let me pick one of her many pretty bras, I chose a light pink one. And she put these pads in the cups to fill it out. The rest of the uniform fit perfectly, I had on pink socks and white sneakers. She did my hair up and for makeup, she put on quite heavy but nicely done. She took a few pictures and asked how I liked it. I was in high heaven, and was excited to show her work off! I headed out, and the first person I ran into was my neighbor George, he was three years older than me and never gave me the time of day. But today he, stopped me to talk and ended up going with me the whole night. Even insisted the we hold hands. (It felt very nice) went house to house and after he asked me to sit in his garage and go through the candy. He had a couch and kind of a clubhouse in there. I had heard about it but this was the first time seeing it.
When we were walking up the drive his mother was outside, he told her that we were going in the club house to check out the candy haul. She said she would call my mom to let her know that I was over there with them. And added that I looked very cute as a cheerleader. I said thank you and that my s****r helped. She said that "She had to do a double take before she recognized me" She said have fun and to check with her before I went home. In the clubhouse"Garage" we sat together on the couch and went through all the candy, he insisted we mix it all together. As we were going through it, he talked about how cute I looked as a girl and that I had pulled it off flawlessly, a natural. I blushed and said I had fun, that I really liked it. He thought that to be true and if I would dress I could come to the clubhouse anytime . I said that it would be worth it, because it was very cool. And I could pretend that I was his wife(I didn't know where that came from) But he said yes he wanted that. I would be his wife, and then he kissed me. Wow I have never kissed anyone before and never a boy!!! But it felt nice, warm and I was weak. He kissed me for a long time, I swear I had toughed my lips with his tongue. He broke and I was panting. Did I like that ? he asked. I said that was my first kiss and yes I did. He said that's what a man and wife do. I said yes I know. He said they also do other things together. I said yes I saw my mom and dad in bed and dad was on top of mom, and was kissing her like you had just kissed me. they were have fun, because both were smiling. He said yes because the are "Man and wife" I said yes like you and I are, right? George smiled and said yes exactly! That I understand. And I will always wear a dress when I'm in his club, and be his wife. So we kissed and made out. My hair and makeup wa a mess. But I had a great time and was excited to be his wife. But it was time to go, I stopped off and told his mom that I was leaving. She stopped me and had me come in for a minute. She asked if I had fun in the clubhouse, I said yes I did and that she will be seeing me there a lot. She said good and asked If I wanted to look in a mirror? I asked why? I went with her to the bath room. Wow My hair and makeup was a mess. She said I could tell you had fun and she will help me straighten up.That a lady was not to walk home in such a dismay. I was fixed up in seconds, and she said I was to come in every time I go to the club house before I go home. I thanked her and went home. My s****r greeted me and asked if I had a nice time. I said Oh yes! It was better than ever! She thought so as she saw me with George and go into his garage. I said Its a club house and I get to go when ever I want(as long as George is there of course) I just had to wear a dress every time. She asked, is that what you want to do? I said with out a doubt! It was the best time I have ever had. I loved it. She said ok and that she had some old dresses that she didn't wear anymore. That she would put them together for me. But there has to be one strict rule. I said sure what? Mom must never know. Oh that's easy I know that I will keep it a secret. I better she said I was never to tell. Ok then it all settled she said. I agreed. Over the next few days she had things together for me.
And that Saturday i saw George in the yard he asked if I wanted to come over I said oh yes! He said I know the rules in a dress. I said yep. I get dressed and be there in a minute. I raced up stares Got into my panties and bra stuffed it and slipped on a flowered dress and black shoes. I was over there and I n the club house. George kissed me as soon as I got in. Long and wet and this time his tongue was in my mouth. My s****r said that would happen and thats ok. He asked me if I was his wife and I replied oh yes! Said very good, I asked if i could clean or straighten up? George said he was tired and wanted to lie on the couch with me for a bit. I asked if I was to be on the bottom, That would be nice. He got on top of me and I felt something between his legs that was hard. He said he was very glad to see me. And did I want to see it. I said sure can I . He said a wife would do the unzipping so I did, and I got to see the second penis ever and I'm not counting my tiny thing but I had seen mom sucking on dads one time and she was enjoying it as was my dad. George had a very stiff one, and he exhaled a Mmmm. And said I could touch it I did it was smooth and warm. He Mmmm again. He said a wife would put there hands around it and go up and down. I said like this? And wrapped my hands it took two, and when up and down. Another Mmmm, So here I was in my dress, stroking my first of many cocks! I was loving it. I wasn't long that he started to cum. and it went all over. He said that was nice and did i like it? I said yes it was nice that he liked it and he said Oh yes. Could I wipe him off. I said with what? Well a wife uses her mouth and tongue to clean her husband off after this happens. I had the thought of my mom she must of been cleaning it off with her mouth! Ok I said and tasted cum for the first time. I tasted a bit salty, very smooth and was warm. And like my mom I put my mouth on is penis and was going up and down, trying to get it clean. Then it got hard in my mouth! George was moaning and was saying yes don't stop! So I kept going, and he squirted in my mouth. It was better that way because it didn't get all over and tasted better to me. It slid right down. Was warm and smooth. He asked if I liked it I shook my head up and down in a yes motion. He said good and I let it pop out of my mouth licked my lips and said it was nice. Good he said every time I come to the club house I was to do this for him, ok? I said sure as much as he wanted. Good, was his reply because that's what a wife does for her man. I said ok I can do that. He said it was time to go and i said ok and knocked on the door and his mom came i said you wanted me to check the mirror before I went home. She let me and we went to the bathroom. She asked did I have a nice time in the club, my reply was Oh yes! It was very fun and I can't wait to come again. And with that she wet a cloth and had me hold still as she wiped my hair. Said I had some stuff from my fun and she had gotten it out. Kissed me and sent me on the way home. I really liked George's mom she was cool and very nice to me. Every week I went to the club, I had started to keep my dresses there, it was easier to dress and put makeup on. This went on for a year and I was getting very good at oral sex. One day George had these adult magazines that showed boys doing other boys in the butt. I was instantly amazed and could stop going through the pages. And I noticed George's bulge, it had gotten bigger over the year. And I put the magazine on the couch so I could see it when I was sucking my husbands cock. and took out his cock, and went to work. George lifted my dress and pulled my panties down over my bum, I just kept sucking and looking at the great pictures. I felt him put a finger in my butt, it felt strangely nice and I moaned, he took that as a sign I liked it and went deeper I could help it I moaned again! He put in two fingers and again an uncontrolled moan came out again. Wow this was nice. I stopped sucking and just savored the feeling. He was working me from behind and I was loving it. He was now working three fingers and it was getting dry, I said so so he put his finger in front of my mouth as said to wet them, I could smell me on them and hesitated for a second. But by now I was George's wife mind and body. So I sucked on his fingers and he but them back in, and started to work again. I got into it and was enjoying it. Then he stopped I felt empty. He put is cock in front of my mouth and said suck on it with a lot of spit. I did and loaded it up. When he pulled out a line of spit stretched out from my lips to the cock head. He but me over the couch arm and started to push on my butt hole. I was all wet and in it went. It felt good, and another uncontrollable moan came out. You like it don't you? As he started to pick up pace. Wow I could talk, But I kept moaning and couldn't get a word out. Then a loud YES! Came out and then I was hooked, if sucking cock was great this topped it 100%. Just as I was getting into a rhythm and was getting really worked up He shot his load! Damn, but now it was all lubed and was going in and out so smooth.Nice, another moan was let out by me, and George this time, at the same time. we both laughed so load and hard hid cock plopped out. He smacked me on my ass and declared "Damn bitch, your a good fuck!" I asked if he liked it "YOU BET I DID!" was his reply. He asked are you my wife? I said YES, YES! I'm your wife as I sat on the floor and felt his cum leaking out. I clenched my butt tight to not leak on my carpet. I had dressed up the clubhouse with lamps, carpet and lamps. George's mom had helped me. Then George asked how does a wife clean her husband's cock? With her mouth I say. And he put it in front of my mouth. I didn't hesitate one second and cleaned him and myself off his cock, Mmmm. I liked it! And said so to George. You are a Good wife. I thanked him for that and now it was time for me to go. I knocked on the door, George's mom let me into the bathroom. And noticed my wet spot on my butt in the crotch. She asked if I had fun today at the club. I did indeed was my reply. Anything new she asked? Yes I said and it was great! i want to do it some more as soon as I can. She smiled and handed me a feminine pad and said I should wear these before I change out of my dress to my street cloths. That she will put some in the club house for me. I thanked her and was on my way home. I had the greatest time with George as his wife. Then it happened it was July of 1974 and George was fucking to the hilt. As he got older he lasted longer and had two or three hadrons and full cums before he was finished. So I was there two or three hours with him fucking me. I never left before he was finished. That July in "74" was the day (after two loads) and he was on his third, that I had my first anal orgasm! WOW! WOW! WOW! what a rush my penis leaked all in my panties, Now that's the only underwear I had, I started shaving my legs, and was more fem than male. That orgasm, sweet sweet left me wiped out, I melted onto the carpet, I was panting, George asked if I was ok, That I screamed like a girl when it happened. I didn't even know I screamed, wow! He had his cock to be cleaned and I mustered up on all fours and licked and sucked this wonderful thing that did this to me, George said, nice. You are a good wife, and a good cock sucker! I thanked him and asked if he could do me one more time before I left? I kept working his cock, and I said "Please Will You do me one more time!" and finally he caved in and said I was a slut and to show him my ass, he smacked it said get over the couch arm, and get ready for a fucking a slut craves. I shout YES! and lift up my skirt, my panties were somewhere under the couch, and spread my cheeks and he slid in and fucked me till I saw stars! I came three time, my little Pennie was dry after the first one but I still felt the orgasm. He held me for a half hour. he never did that before, it was nice. My ass hurt for a week but it was a good hurt. George went off to university and his parents moved away and I have never seen him again. But for a time I was his "Wife in a Dress" I hope you enjoy this and please let me know, Thank you, tammy ... Continue»
Posted by tammy195950 1 year ago  |  Categories: Sex Humor  |  Views: 1906  |  
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My first time.

So I've decided to release some of these pinned up sexual feelings I've been having so much lately by dabbing into some erotica. This would be my first try at it, and so I decided to start by telling you about my first time. Somewhat cliche, I agree; but it seems that it always best to give a beginning to your journey; and that is what I would like to write down, my sexual journey.

Im the youngest of 5 c***dren, so sex was introduced early in my life, whether it was occasionally seeing one of my older b*****rs or s****rs naked in the bathroom, or just school boy curiosity with classmates, sex seems to always have been present in my life. Now, just because it was always in the backdrop, that does not mean that the feelings and desires that come along with sexuality were talked about, let alone commended in my f****y and community. This means that I also grew up learning to repress and restraint sexual thoughts and desires- needless to say that I grew up catholic in a Latin American country. Repression and constraint from impure thoughts and actions was a concept preached to me by most of my elders, yet sex was present in all of their lives and affairs. Sex is inescapable yet they all told me to run from it. I must admit too; there was part of me for some time that did try to do just that, but sex was always finding its way back into my daily life, whether it was from having lustful thoughts in church after seeing a sexy mom in a skirt and stockings, or getting aroused at hearing about some older man's affairs when my aunts gossiped. Sex and eroticism has always been a d**g I have craved in my life; the doses of it have been different at times, but it is always in me.

What sexual repression thought me was how sweet the fruit can taste after wanting it so long. with time and build up, the payoff is better. Just as I experienced in sex itself, the more foreplay and sensual touching, kissing, and even spanking before the actual penetration, the all more explosive and pleasurable the climax and “outcum”;)

Although I had had harmless and curious play with both boys and girls before “my first time”, and although this is not a “how I lost my virginity” story (there wasn’t ever any penetration involved in it), I do consider it to be my first time my libido truly awoke and I truly enjoyed sexual pleasure. I also dare to say that it was my first time that I felt love spring inside me. So, let me begin with a little background; I was 12 going on 13, had moved to the states with my f****y a couple of years before, and this one summer I found myself with nothing to do, both of my parents worked a lot back then, my older siblings had their teenage dramas to deal with, and both of my best friends both out of the state, so it seemed as it was going to be a sucky summer.

I refused to go to any of the god forsaken summer camps around my town or really hangout with the savage neighborhood k**s who always ended up fighting each other. So it was between the bed and couch all day watching TV and wasting away, but in between hours of reruns of saved by the bell I would hit my apartment complex’s pool; now there were two pools at this complex, one where all the k**s would go and scream, shout, splash and all that fun, and the other one where the adults would go to just launch around and swim, “the old people’s pool”. Although most k**s never wanted to go there because of the name and the fact that it was a bit further walking distance than the other pool, I much preferred it. I always enjoyed swimming, and go do so at that pool; besides, the pool was usually always empty after 5pm.

On one of those many evening swims, I ran into a neighbor of mine (never really hung out with him) who went to my school and his cousin. Now, my neighbor was a bit odd and not in the good way, but his 27 years old cousin from Virginia was the total opposite, let’s call him “Brett”. His cousin was down in FL looking for a job. He had your typical guy next door type of look, medium height, short hair, fair-faced, broad shoulders, flat stomach, and brown eyes. He had been in his schools swimming team and was very much into drawing and painting much like me. We became friends and hung out whenever we could that summer in the pool and talk about anything; his cousin would tag along but would always find a way to retrieve to his own little world. We would end up swimming and chatting just the two. However it didn't get sexual, not just yet....

The summer came and went and we would still see each other every now and then, he started working so we would see each other less. This one afternoon after school I ran to him and he told me he had picked up a house-sitting job in the evenings by my school, if I ever wanted to swing by and chat. So I did, a couple of times, before this one Friday evening I stayed late after school working on a school project. I had gotten dark and I must admit I got a little scared of walking home alone, so I quickly ran to where Brett was house-sitting ( about block and a half away). I wanted to persuade him to give me a ride home in his car, he told me, “Sure, no problem, but you wanna hang out a bit first?” watch some TV? I always enjoyed hanging out with him and so we watched comedy movies and ate junk food on the couch, then we started talking about girls and sex, he told me about having sex with older women and young girls too, he started telling me how he would take them, what he liked to do, what he thought was sexy on a woman, and I must admit I began to get horny.

My face got flustered as it does when I get excited and bl**d started flowing. We had managed to become close together as we were sharing the couch. He saw my reddish cheeks and naughty grin on one side of my face. He also laughed and started asking me about my “sexual escapades”. To say that my experience was meager is to exaggerate, so that was what I did, I exaggerated the very few blow-jobs and finger banging I had had with girlfriends in school. He did a good job of being impressed of the things I told him and asked me specifics of what I like have done to me and how, I answered the less awkwardly as I could. Again, he agreed with my response and followed up by asking me, "so, how big is it?"

My eyes opened surprised and looked at him. He laughed and asked, “is it big?” I got really self-conscious and like a stupid school yard boy I defended my pee-pee, and told him that it was alright and nothing to feel sorry for. He again laughed, laid back and began to become more comfortable on the couch. There was a light pause and just the crickets spoke for a sec. Then my eyes went from his face all the way down his laid out body and stopped at his crotch were his right hand rested. My curious mind and body wanted to know more and timidly asked him, “how ‘bout yours? Is it big?” he brought his other hand down to make cup with both hands and groped his package. “ I do alright, nothing to feel sorry for, you know?”, he finished off with a big grin and stare. My eyes widened again and I gave him the biggest smile, we both knew we were horny and wanted to feel each other. “You wanna measure them? You wanna take a look at them?” he asked me. “Sure.” I timidly answered, but really deep inside of me I was bursting full of adrenaline and lusty feelings, secretly cheering the fact that he wanted to show me his big cock.
“Lets go into the other room where its more private.” Thinking back on it, he probably just didn’t any neighbors seeing through the living room windows, but I thought it someone romantic that he took me by the hand to what was his bedroom while he house-sat. Brett had it laid out somewhat of a small dorm. I set down on his mattress he had laid out on the floor. I may have said some dorky thing like “comfy” while I bounced on it and laughed. Brett smiled at me , all the while he stroke his bulge over his jeans. He then took his shirt off, revealing the same body I had seen the whole summer before, but somehow this time, it felt different. His body seemed more muscular, more masculine and sturdier. His every dimple around his stomach and abs seemed deeper and more cut. The hair covering his strong chest seemed darker and drove me crazy! He sat right next down to me and he again smiled at me. I pulled close to him, to his face and then laid my face on his chest. I started kissing his chest and rub my face on his thick hairy chest, loving his thick hair brush my face. I rubbed his smooth stomach and passed my other hand on the part of his chest that didn’t have my face nestled in it, taking in his virile smell and feeling his strong grip on me. He patted and kissed the top of my head, I rose my eyes to him and smiled, pulled to his face again, where I kissed him. I remember, deep and warm French kissing followed by small lovebird pecks. Again I buried my face on his chest and he told me sweet nothings, of how sweet and cute I was. My hands remained on his torso, but I could feel his penis bulking against my side.
“It feels so big.” I said totally coquette, trying to make him get as hard as possible. My hand quickly then started moving down his happy trail, caressing his every hair and muscle. I laid my hand over his tightly packaged crotch. His cock was outlined in his jeans, I could see the big thick treat waiting for me. But I enjoyed caressing it, stroking it over his jeans, I put my face next to it smelling it, slightly touching with my face while I took in its detailed outline and smell. Brett started undoing his pants, pulled down his zipper, just revealing half of his thick stick. “oh, wow.” I looked up at him and then dug my hand in to completely take out his big, thick, 8 inch man rod. I must admit I immediately felt in love with it, it was the first time I ever had full grown penis in my hands, and it seemed giant in my boy hands. I began to slowly stroke it up and down, slowly feeling it get harder and harder in my hands. To be honest, I was somewhat in trance of it, looking at its every vein and bump. I pulled back his foreskin to reveal his engorged helmet. I put my face up against his stick and ran my face up and down, bumping my nose against his big cock head. Brett moaned and told me it felt good. “Here, lets see yours”. I panicked as I realized it was my turn to show my 13 year old stick. I was having so much fun, I forgot I promised to show mine. He kissed me again, played a little with my nipples and started touching my penis. I kissed him while he undid my pants and took it out. He looked down on it and said, “nice.” I felt so relieved and once again began to love the pleasure Brett made me feel. I again targeted myself down to his penis, began teasing it, kissing it, caressing it with my lips, feeling it getting thicker and thicker in my hand. Although his cock was completely stiff, its skin still felt soft to in my hand. I pecked kissed it and then slowly began putting it in my mouth, slowly getting it wet and filling my small mouth. Brett moaned which made me get so excited as I got all his head and part of his neck in my mouth. I clumsily got my teeth on it and made Brett joke “Careful not to bite it, just like a lolli”. I looked up at him and continued deep kissing. The sloshing and smacking sounds followed by Brett’s lustful comments would interrupt the night. He massaged my head as I became stuck to his cock. I tried to fit as as much as I could and tickled him with my tongue. He got me on all fours, as took off his pants and laid back, with his pole in full erection. I went back to sucking his cock and started playing with his hairy balls. Brett began playing with my butt, spanking it and caressing each cheek with his strong hands. I was in heaven with my mouth full, and Brett loved it too. He played with my butt and kept slapping it, he eventually work his way into my cheeks and parted them by swiping his hand up and down. My butt cheeks and insides became aroused; I got hornier and began moving my hips around teasing my asshole, presenting it to him. He managed to stop my squirming by inserting the tip of his thumb up my hole. It felt god, real good. I moaned with a mouthful and I continued slowing pleasuring Brett as he slowly fingered and gaped me. He was very gentle and never rushed anything; everything seemed to go as far as it should have. We didn’t end up having actual full penetration but we did later that night repeat the very somewhat curious, yet passionate act again.

Brett took me home early next morning, we shook hands and gave us a hug. I had to sneak back into my bedroom, making sure not to wake anyone up and lay in bed to later pretend as I had come in late the night before. Which, I did not. I woke my s****r up and she ratted me out to my parents. I lied about where I had spent the night, got grounded and couldn’t leave the house for next weeks. I missed going over to Brett’s like that ever again, but I did hang out once more in the pool before he left. So, that’s the story of really ever exploding with feelings, lust, sensuality, desire, and love (even if short-lived), for the first time. Now all sexual experiences after have been trying to revive or surpass those feelings I had my first time.

XOXOXO EMMA
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my first time

My first time i was 19 and had been away to college for a few months. Growing up due to a divorce i had grown up with my father and had many girlfriends during my jr high and high school years, just had never had sex with them. I was just kinda shy about it i guess. Well one day i had left college really early one morning to go home for the weekend to hang out with some friends and party a little. I was only a few hours away from home so the trip back did not take to long. I was horny as hell and had not masterbated in a while and was ready to watch some of my dad's porn vids once i got home. I had found his stash many years before and had been watching them since. Pulling up the drive to an empty house as he was at work I had a rageing hard on for what i was about to do. I quickly got out of my truck and walked to the front door and unlocked it. I just walked in and started to strip my cloths off then to the drawer where the porn was. Flicking on the TV and popping one in the vcr I sat on the couch and started to stroke to a great blowjob seen on the tv. I loved to take my time but i was throbbing hard and edging right away the pre cum dripping from my head intently watching. A voice breaking my thought "WHO ARE YOU". I looked up and there was this woman in a bathrobe standing right there in the livingroom. I quickly tried to cover up and know i was beat red as i said i lived there and who were you. At this point the porn had turned to fucking and the woman on the tv was screaming loudly and i turned the tv off. This woman said she had stayed there last night and was told she could leave when she got up. She was in her late 40's brown hair and quite cute. I told her how sorry i was and did not know anyone would be here. She just laughed and thought this was quite the funny. At this point I am working to get my boxers on stll hard as a rock and she walked up and turned the tv back on, looking at me telling me she was watching that. She smiled at me and opened up her robe exposing a nice body for her age and a great set of 38c tits. You do this everytime you come home she asked. I had to tell her the truth that i did. She smiled and told me not to stop she would enjoy watching me play and sat down next to me on the couch. I was blushing still but so turned on, thinking to myself omg there are real tits next to me. She reached over and he hand went right inside my boxers pulling my out, god her hand was so warm and felt good good. she held me and said or do you want me to do it for you. I was frozen as she started to pump my cock softly slowly, wiggling as i sat there I tried to hold back but could not. My cock jumped and shot a massive throbbing load up my tummy, she just smiled and kept stroking till i was done. I was ashamed that I had went so soon stammering that i had never. She cleaned the cum off her hand on my boxers and i let her pull them off me. She took them and rubbed up the cum on my chest. Your a virgin she asked and i told her i was. She just smiled and lifted her hips and pulled her panties off exposeing a nicely trimmed up pussy. She sat there legs open and told me she wanted me to touch her. I reached up shyly and fondled her boobs as she looke at me. She took one of my hands and guided it to her pussy. I let my fingers and hands caress her pussy on the outside then slipped a finger into her. I felt her warm wet inside grip my finger the feeling was wonderful i could only imangine how it would feel on my cock. I kept playing with her pussy and tits as she leaned over and started to kiss me. Making out with her she once again started to stroke my still hard cock. Her breathing was growing and she was softly moaning from time to time. She pulled her lips from mine slowly looking at me and leaned over my lap turning her head so i could see what she was doing and pointed my cock at her mouth. She opened her mouth and took 3/4 of my cock in at once into her mouth and held it there suckeling softly. I can tell you that first feel of a mouth is heaven. My cock was throbbing as her tongue rubbed at my shaft, she started to bob slowly gentely sucking my cock. She pulled back and asked how it feels and took me back into her mouth. I could not say a word as she started to bob faster her mouth locked harder on me now. So hot and so wet god it felt good, her hands cupped my balls and i just lost it gruntting that i was going to cum again. She looked up and gripped my cock firmly her mouth as like a hot wet glove over my cock not stopping. I started to shoot, my balls tight as i gave her 8 to 9 good hard jets of cum and she just swallowed and kept sucking till i was done. I could not beleive how good that felt as she pulled my cock from her mouth smiling telling me how good i tasted. She got up and layed on the couch next to me as i sat there her legs wide open and told me it was her turn now. I leaned over kissing her thighs and could smell the musk of her pussy, my mouth was watering as i took my first lick. Sweet but yet tart in one i licked again feeling her hands on my head pulling me into her pussy. I started to lick her slowly as she held me there. I listened to her directions doing as she told now running two fingers into her lapping at her clit. OH YES RIGHT THERE she moaned. I had no clue what is was doing but she liked it so I kept on doing it, her hips were rolling and bucking as i licked and started to suck on her clit. Her legs were up and opened wide holding my head tightly i could feel her nails in my scalp. She screamed out bucking wildly as she started to cum i just did my thing till she f***ed my head up and away. she was giggling and moaning oh my. She pulled me up for a deep hard wet kiss and moaned i was a natural. I layed there on top of her kissing her lips and tits as she relaxed. My cock rested and now hard again brushing against her thigh. I thought what the hell i would try for it. Kinda kissing and wiggeling around i felt my head at her slick wet pussy and pressed slightly to get her reaction. I looked up and she smiled go ahead baby I am on the pill. I slowly eased fully into her holding in deep as she caressed my face asking if i liked that. I could only grunt and nod looking down at her smiling face. I started to pump slowly feeling her wet pussy grip at me, then i picked up speed. She layed there smiling the whole time as i bucked into her, my cock rock hard and not even close to going. She stroked my back and held me in with her legs as we rocked the couch. kissing and moaning she wanted to switch. I pulled from her my cock numb at this point I was good to go. She climbed on top of me and started to ride me. It was such a sexy sight looking up at her hands on my chest her tits swinging and bouncing feeling her pussy rub and stroke my hardness. Her hip were bucking quickly back and forth on me my hands holding her hips,she had to of fucked my for 15 mins like this her breathing growing and her moans getting louder. She leaned down kissed me hard her body quivering pussy milking at me then she just stopped. Resting there on top of me she lifted up smiling wide patting my chest you did it baby. I was like did what i had no clue. You made me cum. lol again i had no clue my cock was numb and had blown 2 loads already and still hard. She slipped off me and told me it was my turn to go now. she pulled me up and she bent over the couch, god that ass looked wonderful like that. Just a good looking tight ass and a shape i will never forget. I steped up behind her and found her pussy again pressing fully into her. This was a new feeling totally different then her on top or me on top. Tight and wet the view was a huge turn on, i gripped her hips and started to thrust into her and the places that doggystyle rubbed was outstanding. I will say that I fucked her hard and fast as i could like this. I had seen porn that how they do it right lol. She looked like she was having a good time so I just kept at it feeling myself building as i pumped. My hands gripped her ass cheeks hard as i neared pumping hard nonstop, My cock jumped and i drove deep my seed pumping into her. holding deep a slight thrust to get deeper at times till i was spent and resting over the top of her. Her moans of thats a good boy your a man now. Slipping from her i sat next to her flushed and catching my breath. She smiling and cuddeling up next to me resting and happy. We got up and showered together washing each others bodies her soapy hand making me hard yet again in the shower only to have her hands milk one last load from my balls really small load that is i was all used up. She dressed and gave me her number for the next time i was in town and a kiss good bye.... Continue»
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My First time with a woman.



My greatest sexual experience was with my mom

I was 17 and a senior in high school. I had made out with a number of girls. but

had never had sex with any. I wanted to, but just never could get past the fear of

getting some girl pregnant. Needless to say I was getting a lot of experience

masturbating.

My mother was 23 years older than I was. She was 5'7", black hair and dark eyes.

She wasn't a centerfold but she looked good. She had a nice small waistline,

pretty legs and what looked like perky breast which tapered to the nipples. I really

never thought about my mom, in a sexual way, until one morning at home.

She wore a nice dress with a little bit of cleavage showing. We were standing

face to face. I was handing her a piece of paper and it slipped from my hand. She

said she would get it, she bent over to pick it up, and when she did I was able to

see down the top of her dress. I noticed two nice rounded breast, and that her left

breast had a freckle near her chest. I could not see the nipples but it got me

excited. I started to get hard and thought, what is the matter with you, this is your

mother.
She stood up and asked if I was all right, my face was flush, I said I was and then

walked around her and went to my bedroom. When I got there I unzipped my

pants, took out my cock and jerked off. It did not take me long to reach orgasm. I

shot a load, all over the bed. I grabbed a pair of underpants and wiped it up,

hoping my mother would not see the signs. I felt excited and guilty, it was the first

time I had jerked off thinking about my mother. My mother! How could I do that?

For the next week I could not get, my mother, out of my mind. I watched how she

walked, the way her ass swayed beneath her clothes. She did have a nice

rounded ass, which seemed the perfect size for her.

I noticed the smell of her sweet perfume.

I saw how nice her blouses looked on her. How they d****d her breast. How her

breast looked like two torpedos that I would like to press my lips to.

Every night that week I masturbated to the thought of making out and having sex

with her.

Was I sick, or was this natural?

It was a Friday night, my father was at the club and my b*****rs were in bed. My

mother was in her night gown, sitting at the kitchen table. It was not a sexy night

gown, but I was trying to picture how her body looked underneath it.

My pants were beginning to bulge from my hardening cock, I did not want my

mother to see the bulge, so I went into the bathroom. I closed the door, took down

my pants and began to stroke my 6 1/2" cock. I was standing in front of the sink,

daydreaming about my mother when I heard her voice.

"Are you allright?" she said, as she opened the door. I had forgotten to lock it. Her

eyes got big as she looked down at my cock in my hand.

She said, "sorry", and quickly closed the door.

My mother had caught me jerking off! What would happen next?

What would she say?

Would she tell my father?

My dick went limp. I pulled up my pants and hurried to my room.

The next day I stayed in bed as long as I could. Not knowing what to expect.

I finally got up about 9am, late for me.

My father was working overtime at the mill. My b*****rs were all ready outside

playing.

"Good morning," said my mother, "you slept in today, not like you."

I mumbled something.

"Sit down" she said, "I think we need to talk."

Those words shot a pang of guilt thru my mind.

My first thought was how many mothers catch their son's jerking off?

What would be my punishment?

"About what I saw last night!"she started to say.

" I am sorry", I interjected, "it won't happen again."

She gave out a little laugh.

"It's ok," she said, "it is natural for a young boy your age." "What were you thinking

about when you were"....she blushed..."when I saw you."

I couldn't tell her I was thinking about her, after all she's my mother.

"I found some of dad's playboys and was thinking about the photos," I said. "You

know you are not suppose to go in our bedroom." "Are you sure that is what you

were thinking?" she replied.

I don't know how or why I did it, my heart was pounding and all I could think of was

fucking my mother, I blurted out "I was really thinking about you, mom."

There was silence for what seemed to be hours, of course wasn't. Why did I say

that? I was feeling that, but to say it!

"I am your mother, you should not be thinking of me like that." "Why don't you find

one of your friends and we will talk again later."

Oh, Boy, I thought, I really did it this time.

The kitchen door led to a small foyer with two other doors, one went outside and

the other upstairs. There were three rooms upstairs, used for storage, but since I

was the oldest I used a room for building my model cars, it was my room. I

opened and closed the door leading to outside, but went upstairs, very quietly, I

thought, so as not to let my mother hear.

I was feeling horny again, and still could not get rid of the thought of wanting to

make love to my mother. I went into my room and pulled down my pants. I grabbed

my cock and began to stroke it, eyes closed and thinking about how it would be

seeing my mom naked.

I did not hear her footsteps.

"Are you up here?" she asked, as she walked around the corner into my room. I

panicked. I tried to pull my pants up quickly.

"It's all right," she said.

"I thought I heard you come up here. Were you really thinking about me the other

night."

"I said "yes."

She replied, "do you mind if I watch you? I cannot stop thinking about what I saw

when I walked in the bathroom, you holding your dick in your hand."

It looked so hard and the head of it so big."

Did I just hear right? Did my mother say she wanted to watch me jerk off? That

she was thinking about me, like I was her? Is this really happening? My heart was

pounding, my head was spinning and I was lusting after my mother. I said, "ok,

sure, you can watch."

She said, "maybe this will help." She unbuttoned her blouse, reached around her

back, and pulled off her bra. I could not get enough. My eyes widened. Her breast

were nicer than I ever dreamed. They were milky white, round breast against her

chest, then tapered to a pink point. She grabbed her nipple on the breast with the

freckle and gave it a gentle squeeze. The nipples got erect. She stared at me. I

was hard as a rock, I grabbed my cock and began stroking it. "Stroke it while you

look at me," she said.

I noticed her breath was getting heavier. I could not take my eyes off of her. One of

her hands was now under her skirt.

"Were you really thinking of me, when you were playing with yourself?" she asked,

again.

"For over a week now mom, every night." I said.

"I guess I should explain to you, about the birds and the bees, unless you all ready

know."

I'd like that," I said.

"Have you ever had sex with a girl?" she asked. "No, I haven't" I replied. I did not

care at this point, I wanted to let her know I wanted her. "I would like my first time

to be with you mom." I said.

"You must never tell anyone," she said, "ever."

"I can't believe I am doing this, my own son, but I want to be your first to." She

came over to me put one of her breast in my face. I tried to get the whole breast in

my mouth, but couldn't. She backed off, put her lips on mine and pushed her

tongue into my mouth. I thought I was going to cum right then, I had to release my

cock or I would have shot my load all over her skirt. The reality of making out with

my mother was so much more exciting than the dream.

She moved over to the desk and sat, pulled up her skirt, spreading her legs.

"I want to show you how and what to do, if that's ok."

I said "please do," without hesitation. I looked at her legs spread, in between

them was a small patch of black hair. The hair was glistening from what looked

liked water drops.

"Put your head between my legs," she said.

I got closer. She reached over, grabbed my head and pulled me into her very wet

pussy. She spread her vaginal lips apart and asked me to suck and lick her clit,

as she held it between her fingers.

There it was, like a small penis sticking out wet and pink. I was so hot, I went

down oh my moms pussy sucking and licking, I was tasting my mothers' wetness.

Licking her like it was the best thing I ever tasted.

The smell of her pussy really got me excited.

Her breath was very heavy, and she was moaning deeply.
I placed my hands underneath her ass, lifter her up a little bit so I could lick her

from ass to clit. She must have liked it because she let out a little squeal of

delight.

"Can I fuck you?" I asked.

"Yes, son, I want you to fuck me. Stand up and come close to me." she said.

I stood up, she grabbed my cock and brought me in between her legs.

She said, "now bring your cock closer so you can feel me."

I brought the head of my cock toward her until I felt her wetness and her pussy

against it.

"Feel that," she said, "now push in a little harder until you feel the head of your

cock enter me."

I was about to fuck my mother. She would be my first fuck. My mom was giving me

instruction on how to fuck a woman, not just any woman, her.

I felt the head of my cock enter, penetrate into her.

This is where I came into the world from and now I am inside, my cock is inside

my mother. Just the thought of it was exciting me.

I could not believe how great it felt. "Ok now, son, push yourself all the way in, until

your balls slap against my ass. How easily my cock slid in and out, how her

vagina felt tight around my it.

She was panting, I was panting. I had never felt anything like this. I could feel my

cock getting wetter as she arched herself against me. I bent over to suck on her

nicely shaped nipples, again.

With that she said "I am cumming son."

"I am fucking my own son." She let out a loud moan. My cock was getting wetter

inside of her. I was just about to shoot my load into her.

"Don't cum in me, pull out," mom said.

I pulled out.

She grabbed my cock, got on her knees and slid my cock into her mouth.

She said, "I want you to cum now. I want to taste my sons cum."

A few seconds of feeling my mothers mouth around my cock and thinking about

what just happened I shot one string after another into her mouth, I could hear her

swallow.

She got up gave me a hug, and we kissed.

The kiss was deep and wet. I did not want to stop kissing her.

But, she pulled away, put on her blouse, and said, "this is our little secret," "There

is more I want to show you."

And that is for another day.... Continue»
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My First time with a woman.p1


My greatest sexual experience was with my mom
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I was 17 and a senior in high school. I had made out with a number of girls. but had never had sex with any. I wanted to, but just never could get past the fear of getting some girl pregnant. Needless to say I was getting a lot of experience masturbating.

My mother was 23 years older than I was. She was 5'7", black hair and dark eyes. She wasn't a centerfold but she looked good. She had a nice small waistline, pretty legs and what looked like perky breast which tapered to the nipples. I really never thought about my mom, in a sexual way, until one morning at home.

She wore a nice dress with a little bit of cleavage showing. We were standing face to face. I was handing her a piece of paper and it slipped from my hand. She said she would get it, she bent over to pick it up, and when she did I was able to see down the top of her dress. I noticed two nice rounded breast, and that her left breast had a freckle near her chest. I could not see the nipples but it got me excited. I started to get hard and thought, what is the matter with you, this is your mother.
She stood up and asked if I was all right, my face was flush, I said I was and then walked around her and went to my bedroom. When I got there I unzipped my pants, took out my cock and jerked off. It did not take me long to reach orgasm. I shot a load, all over the bed. I grabbed a pair of underpants and wiped it up, hoping my mother would not see the signs. I felt excited and guilty, it was the first time I had jerked off thinking about my mother. My mother! How could I do that?

For the next week I could not get, my mother, out of my mind. I watched how she walked, the way her ass swayed beneath her clothes. She did have a nice rounded ass, which seemed the perfect size for her.

I noticed the smell of her sweet perfume.

I saw how nice her blouses looked on her. How they d****d her breast. How her breast looked like two torpedos that I would like to press my lips to.

Every night that week I masturbated to the thought of making out and having sex with her.

Was I sick, or was this natural?

It was a Friday night, my father was at the club and my b*****rs were in bed. My mother was in her night gown, sitting at the kitchen table. It was not a sexy night gown, but I was trying to picture how her body looked underneath it.

My pants were beginning to bulge from my hardening cock, I did not want my mother to see the bulge, so I went into the bathroom. I closed the door, took down my pants and began to stroke my 6 1/2" cock. I was standing in front of the sink, daydreaming about my mother when I heard her voice.

"Are you allright?" she said, as she opened the door. I had forgotten to lock it. Her eyes got big as she looked down at my cock in my hand.

She said, "sorry", and quickly closed the door.

My mother had caught me jerking off! What would happen next?

What would she say?

Would she tell my father?

My dick went limp. I pulled up my pants and hurried to my room.

The next day I stayed in bed as long as I could. Not knowing what to expect.

I finally got up about 9am, late for me.

My father was working overtime at the mill. My b*****rs were all ready outside playing.

"Good morning," said my mother, "you slept in today, not like you."

I mumbled something.

"Sit down" she said, "I think we need to talk."

Those words shot a pang of guilt thru my mind.

My first thought was how many mothers catch their son's jerking off?

What would be my punishment?

"About what I saw last night!"she started to say.

" I am sorry", I interjected, "it won't happen again."

She gave out a little laugh.

"It's ok," she said, "it is natural for a young boy your age." "What were you thinking about when you were"....she blushed..."when I saw you."

I couldn't tell her I was thinking about her, after all she's my mother.

"I found some of dad's playboys and was thinking about the photos," I said. "You know you are not suppose to go in our bedroom." "Are you sure that is what you were thinking?" she replied.

I don't know how or why I did it, my heart was pounding and all I could think of was fucking my mother, I blurted out "I was really thinking about you, mom."

There was silence for what seemed to be hours, of course wasn't. Why did I say that? I was feeling that, but to say it!

"I am your mother, you should not be thinking of me like that." "Why don't you find one of your friends and we will talk again later."

Oh, Boy, I thought, I really did it this time.

The kitchen door led to a small foyer with two other doors, one went outside and the other upstairs. There were three rooms upstairs, used for storage, but since I was the oldest I used a room for building my model cars, it was my room. I opened and closed the door leading to outside, but went upstairs, very quietly, I thought, so as not to let my mother hear.

I was feeling horny again, and still could not get rid of the thought of wanting to make love to my mother. I went into my room and pulled down my pants. I grabbed my cock and began to stroke it, eyes closed and thinking about how it would be seeing my mom naked.

I did not hear her footsteps.

"Are you up here?" she asked, as she walked around the corner into my room. I panicked. I tried to pull my pants up quickly.

"It's all right," she said.

"I thought I heard you come up here. Were you really thinking about me the other night."

"I said "yes."

She replied, "do you mind if I watch you? I cannot stop thinking about what I saw when I walked in the bathroom, you holding your dick in your hand."

It looked so hard and the head of it so big."

Did I just hear right? Did my mother say she wanted to watch me jerk off? That she was thinking about me, like I was her? Is this really happening? My heart was pounding, my head was spinning and I was lusting after my mother. I said, "ok, sure, you can watch."

She said, "maybe this will help." She unbuttoned her blouse, reached around her back, and pulled off her bra. I could not get enough. My eyes widened. Her breast were nicer than I ever dreamed. They were milky white, round breast against her chest, then tapered to a pink point. She grabbed her nipple on the breast with the freckle and gave it a gentle squeeze. The nipples got erect. She stared at me. I was hard as a rock, I grabbed my cock and began stroking it. "Stroke it while you look at me," she said.

I noticed her breath was getting heavier. I could not take my eyes off of her. One of her hands was now under her skirt.

"Were you really thinking of me, when you were playing with yourself?" she asked, again.

"For over a week now mom, every night." I said.

"I guess I should explain to you, about the birds and the bees, unless you all ready know."

I'd like that," I said.

"Have you ever had sex with a girl?" she asked. "No, I haven't" I replied. I did not care at this point, I wanted to let her know I wanted her. "I would like my first time to be with you mom." I said.

"You must never tell anyone," she said, "ever."

"I can't believe I am doing this, my own son, but I want to be your first to." She came over to me put one of her breast in my face. I tried to get the whole breast in my mouth, but couldn't. She backed off, put her lips on mine and pushed her tongue into my mouth. I thought I was going to cum right then, I had to release my cock or I would have shot my load all over her skirt. The reality of making out with my mother was so much more exciting than the dream.

She moved over to the desk and sat, pulled up her skirt, spreading her legs.

"I want to show you how and what to do, if that's ok."

I said "please do," without hesitation. I looked at her legs spread, in between them was a small patch of black hair. The hair was glistening from what looked liked water drops.

"Put your head between my legs," she said.

I got closer. She reached over, grabbed my head and pulled me into her very wet pussy. She spread her vaginal lips apart and asked me to suck and lick her clit, as she held it between her fingers.

There it was, like a small penis sticking out wet and pink. I was so hot, I went down oh my moms pussy sucking and licking, I was tasting my mothers' wetness.

Licking her like it was the best thing I ever tasted.

The smell of her pussy really got me excited.

Her breath was very heavy, and she was moaning deeply.
I placed my hands underneath her ass, lifter her up a little bit so I could lick her from ass to clit. She must have liked it because she let out a little squeal of delight.

"Can I fuck you?" I asked.

"Yes, son, I want you to fuck me. Stand up and come close to me." she said.

I stood up, she grabbed my cock and brought me in between her legs.

She said, "now bring your cock closer so you can feel me."

I brought the head of my cock toward her until I felt her wetness and her pussy against it.

"Feel that," she said, "now push in a little harder until you feel the head of your cock enter me."

I was about to fuck my mother. She would be my first fuck. My mom was giving me instruction on how to fuck a woman, not just any woman, her.

I felt the head of my cock enter, penetrate into her.

This is where I came into the world from and now I am inside, my cock is inside my mother. Just the thought of it was exciting me.

I could not believe how great it felt. "Ok now, son, push yourself all the way in, until your balls slap against my ass. How easily my cock slid in and out, how her vagina felt tight around my it.

She was panting, I was panting. I had never felt anything like this. I could feel my cock getting wetter as she arched herself against me. I bent over to suck on her nicely shaped nipples, again.

With that she said "I am cumming son."

"I am fucking my own son." She let out a loud moan. My cock was getting wetter inside of her. I was just about to shoot my load into her.

"Don't cum in me, pull out," mom said.

I pulled out.

She grabbed my cock, got on her knees and slid my cock into her mouth.

She said, "I want you to cum now. I want to taste my sons cum."

A few seconds of feeling my mothers mouth around my cock and thinking about what just happened I shot one string after another into her mouth, I could hear her swallow.

She got up gave me a hug, and we kissed.

The kiss was deep and wet. I did not want to stop kissing her.

But, she pulled away, put on her blouse, and said, "this is our little secret," "There is more I want to show you."

And that is for another day.
... Continue»
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My First Time :)

Please forgive the spelling and puntuation not my strong points but I think you will
This is my first time at writing so please let me know what you think.


When I was 15 I got myself a few cleaning jobs as money was tight at home. Which I wasn’t that bothered about I didn’t have many friends to go and see.
I used to clean for a man about 50ish but he didn’t look that old he was tanned firm and really easy to talk too.
I was usually in the house alone for a few hours before he came home from work and he had said to me when I started that I could put the radio on to amuse myself while I was there so that was what I did when I went in and put my school bag next to the cabinet. Rolling my skirt up as it gets hot unbuttoning my shirt to my belly button.
I always did the kitchen first as that was where he came to when he got in from work he’d make a cup of tea and put something in the oven for his evening meal .
While the music blared around the house he must have had people round as there was more mess the normal. wine glasses plates and the oven was filthy so I had the washing up bowl full of hot soapy water on the floor next to me cleaning the oven .Kneeling in front of the oven cleaning away I didn’t hear him come in behind me skirt had ridden up so I was showing off my white knickers and they were making my pussy sweaty so I pulled them down still not realising that he was in the kitchen behind me I carried on cleaning ...finally when the oven was clean I stood up and bent over to pick the bowl up knickers still round my knees I stood up straight and turned and saw him I dropped the bowl water splashed me all up the front including my face and hair.
I bent to pull my knickers up and to start cleaning that mess when he came over to me saying “you need to get out of those dirty wet clothes let me help “and with that he was pulling my shirt and bra straps down 1 hand going round to unhook my bra then pulling my skirt and knickers off me and then taking my shoes off and socks.
He led me upstairs to the bathroom saying that I should have a shower as that water had chemicals and grease in it and would damage my young soft skin as he turned the shower on he could see that I was really uncomfortable with being naked in front of him and said “ you have a lovely body you should let a man look at it and learn how to please it “ with that he helped me it to the shower and said” I will get you a towel “ off he went while I was washing my hair he had come back into the bathroom and was sat on the edge of the bath watching me but what was about to happen excited me a little he grabbed a sponge and had put some body wash on it and reached over and started to wash my back I was keeping my eyes closed because I didn’t want to see him while he was touching me as I was having all these weird but nice feeling my pussy was getting wet and it wasn’t because of the shower. He turned me round so he could wash my front taking great care around my breasts (at 15 I was already a 38 DD) making sure he’d cleaned every millimetre of them and he contained downwards doing my belly and then on to my thighs and legs and feet and back up he parted my thighs a little to just get in see my pussy and he rubbed I gasped it felt so nice so good why???
He planted a kiss just at the top of that slit and stood up and reached up for the shower head rinsing off all the bubbles making sure I was clean for him he was doing my legs and I had to open them for him to see my pussy and he help the shower head pointing at my clit for this was making my gasp more and more I cannot believe I did that any of that I am a good girl and even though I thought he was a handsome man I had never shown my body to any one before.
He turned off the shower and I opened my eyes for the first time since stepping into it he wrapped me up in a big fluffy towel and asked me “did you enjoy having me wash your beautiful body?” all I could do was nod “are you scared?” I nodded again. He led me into his bedroom and sat me on the bed but not the edge he’d moved me up against the pillows he said he had noticed that some of his magazines had been moved the week before when I had cleaned I just looked at him noticing for the first time he was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts and I could see though them that his cock was hard but not fully erect. He asked me” Did you look inside the magazines?” I just sat there in shock and embarrassment that I was on this man’s bed in a towel and nothing else he asked again and I said “1 was open and I saw a picture of a woman with a man’s penis in her mouth” “did you like how it looked? Did you touch your virgin pussy? “ I nodded in answer to both questions he bent down next to the bed to where the magazines were just under his bed and opened 1 up and asked did I like the look of the pictures I nodded and he moved himself off the bed taking his shorts off I could see his cock twitching and that made me feel weird he was a f****y friend and I didn’t feel right about this I moved to get up and get my clothes but he pushed me back onto the bed my towel falling away from me I was lay there on the bed and all I could look at was his cock and not move a muscle it kept twitching and growing I finally managed to sit up and he said that he would tell my dad that he had found me naked on his bed unless I did as he said I wasn’t sure and said that’s not true and he wouldn’t believe him and he said he’d take the chance as he could say that my clothes are on the kitchen floor and he would call him now and get him to see for himself .I asked what he wanted from me and he stood there looking at me and asked “what have you done with the boys at school then ?”I was in shook I hadn’t done anything I said “not even kissed 1? Touched 1? But you said you’d touched yourself? Are you just a dirty girl pretending to be sweet?
“I haven’t kissed a boy or touched 1 and yes only for a minute and I’m not pretending “
“Well I want to see you touching yourself” he said “choose a magazine we can sit together and look at it so I picked the top one the one that id seen the week before he started pulling the duvet back and said to go an sit against the pillows and get comfy .

He went down the stairs and in to the kitchen I could hear him getting a glass and then coming up the stairs he had 2 glasses and a bottle of wine “it might help you relax” pouring us both a glass I sipped some and it made me feel warm and tingly “mmm” I said as he sipped his glass I was flicking though the magazine and saw the picture that had made me touch myself last week and smiled he noticed and asked was that the one I nodded taking another sip of wine he asked me ”do you want to touch yourself seeing it again ?”I nodded slowly moving to pass him my glass he took it and my hand went towards my pussy even though I wasn’t sexually active I liked having my pussy shaved it felt nice on the couple of occasions that I had touched myself , he turned on his side so his mouth was just an inch or so away from my left nipple I could feel his breath on it he asked could he kiss it I nodded so gently he lent forward and kissed and licked his hand reached up to hold my face my left hand touching my now wet pussy he stroked his hand up and down my face moving lower each time and reaching my breast he rubbed against my nipple then just stopped with the palm of his hand over my breast . I was still rubbing my clit it felt so good especially with him touching me too. I stopped and asked him why he had stopped and he sat up and reached for the wine glasses and handed one to me and we both took sipped he said that it wasn’t right what we had done that Friday evening but if I wanted him to continue then I had to promise that it was our secret no one was to ever know about it I agreed and finished off my wine and he said that if it was to carry on tonight then he wanted me to stay the night and phoned my dad saying that I had worked really hard and said he had ordered a takeaway for us both and was going to watch a film and could I stay dad agreed to let me stay but told him I had to be in bed by 11pm if only, he knew .so that was that we had another glass of wine looked at some more magazines I touched myself which he liked he touched me which we both liked and he said I was to call him “master or Sir” as he said it made him feel in control so my master said I was a tease for what I had done in the kitchen pulling my panties down “I could see your virgin pussy “he said “now with that virgin mouth I want you to kiss my throbbing cock “ I bent over and kissed it there was this sticky liquid coming from it and he said” Lick it up you tease “I liked the taste of it I was licking around the head that was about the size of my mouth when he said” open wide “which I did taking in the whole head it tasted so good though I flicked my tongue “which I did taking in the whole head it tasted so good though I flicked my tongue over and around the head his hands were holding my head gently as I gained the confidence I started to move my head back and forth while still sucking and licking that cock he started to move forward screwing my mouth telling me “You dirty lil whore I’ve been wanting to do this to you for years always looking so sweet and innocent wearing the little skirts and dresses and tops showing me what you have in that bra of yours” with that I felt the first slap of the night right across my left breast I choked on his cock as I tried to scream but was ordered to carry on sucking he said” I’m sorry I thought you’d been in the 3rd bedroom and knew what I was into “ I looked up at him cock still in mouth shaking my head pulling back I started to say you have always told me to stay out of there which I have master “ he said “ would you like to see in that room?” I shook my head and said” this is enough to be starting with “and with that he lifted me up on to his knee I sat there like a little girl while he kissed my breast sucking my nipple with one hand reaching round my back twiddling my other nipple his other hand stroking my thigh working its way up till he got to the top with his finger and thumb he tried to part my legs ...slap again on my breast but it wasn’t as hard this time it felt nice “open them you lil tease “I parted my legs and he pushed me back on the bed he moved slightly from under my buttocks and put 1 leg behind him moving his hands over my body I knew he was going to touch inside my wet hot pussy he spread my lips apart “mmmm there’s the bud that will take you to places you’ve never been before” and his tongue started to lick me but he didn’t go straight for my bud he explored me fucking my pussy and ass with his tongue ohhh how good it all felt after a while I don’t know how long he come up to my face asking “do you want to taste yourself tease?” I nodded and his fingers were in my mouth “mmm” I taste so sweet he kissed me hard his throbbing cock trying to get into my virgin pussy slowly he started putting it in inch by inch in and out backwards and fords he went it wasn’t as bad as some of the girls in school were saying it was then on that last push I screamed that was it I was no longer a virgin.
“Are you ok I didn’t want to hurt you?”
I nodded “I’m ok I didn’t think it would hurt that much “
With that he said he was sorry and fucked me so much I was shocked that I lost my virginity to a friend of the f****y a friend of my dad’s but I felt right.
He was so gentle with me that evening we made what I thought was love for ages.
I could feel his cock start to twitch inside me and he started to breath heavy “oh god oh god I’m Cumming you tease look what you’ve made me do “after he’d finished “clean it up you lil tease” I lay there in total horror that id just done what we had SLAP hand across my none virgin pussy it wasn’t hard but got me out of my dream world “clean it now” pulling my hair directing my mouth to his cock again I started licking and sucking our love juices off of him and it all tasted good.
it was getting late now and he got up after id cleaned him put his shorts on and robe and passed me a robe and “how did you like that then? “ he said
“I enjoyed it “I said shyly “apart from that you slapped me which hurt me “
Well you want to act like a slut you will be treated as one”
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