Recently I've been looking back over my last few years and thought I'd tell the story of how I lost my Virginity.
Just a bit of back ground on me, I'm 21, I've been on and off tumblr since I was 13, and fell in love with the community, all these posts showing what people often degrade and scorn.
I was always hyper sexual, but in private. Growing up a lonely gay kid wasn't easy. Hiding my 'activities' from everyone.
I Love to masturbate, hacking off is so good and sk relaxing, so when I turned 16 I branched out and bought my first dildo and lube. 7 inches of pure Silicon Goodness, but I more often than not was content with a little finger action. For all the action i got between fingering my newly stretched hole and jacking my tween dick, i felt something was missing.
A few years later, after experimenting but never getting all the way, I was 19, and committed to my Pornsexual Life.
I remember I had a free day, family had all gone out and so settled into my weekly Bate Session, hours upon hours of fapping, grooming and jacking away my life! But I felt I needed more, I needed a proper Fuckin!
So I downloaded that all knowing app, Grindr. I wasn't expecting much, I had a profile with S.M as my name and bio read "wanting to fuck now, serious enquiries only" š jeez I was stupid.
After about a half hour I got a hit, from a similar profile, no photo just a name, can't remember and an age 42. I love daddy's and Bears, but up until this point never thought much about them, I was suckered to googling these stick thin wannabe jock types or the strong Alpha males. But this guy, he changed everything.
He messaged me, saying he was looking for some fun, was I serious. After 3 hours gooning, my brain was ready for any action. I played and teased and exchanged photos, which I've lost, but I fell in love with this guy.
After back and frothing a bit, I said it was my first time, and was looking to have some fun. He loved it, the idea and promised me a time to remember, boy did I. He promised, fun, excitement and ecstasy, no condom fun.
He said to clean out and be over in half an hour.
Before I knew what was happening I had sent my address, hosed out my hole, and was dressed in shorts and light shirts.
I felt excited and and anxiety, like a hot mist was descending on me. Then, a vehicle. A Massive white van pulled up outside and a guy got out. I didn't look, I ran to get the door.
As I opened the door, their he stood, cologne bellowing off him, strong body, tight clothes showing off his frame and that all important bulge. I was like a little school boy, I said hello, shyly and brought him in, shutting the door behind.
His first words were, " should I take my shoes off" and cracking a small smile. Fuck he was hot, and sweet and respectable to a T!.
After a few pleasantries I lead upstairs, my heart thumping harder and harder with every step. I could feel the hot mist growing stronger and warmer, my hole and dick twitches in a semi-hard anticipation.
As soon as were through the door, I turn to face him, to close it behind us, but he pulls me closer, with one hand guiding my lips to his and holding me in a strong rabid kiss.
I had little kissing practice, but tried to meet his frenzied craze, it was wet and wild and hot as well for me. His hands pulling me closer and searching my body.
After an eternity his hands found my hole and he flexed my short off, revealing my stone hard dick. He broke off and looked, smiling. Then started tugging my top.
Naked, cock hard, pointing right up at his face, hole twitching, he pulls.me for one last kiss, and feel of his target.
I couldn't believe what was happening and got impatient, asking if I could suck his dick. He took hold top of my head and guided me down to it, the outline clear through his trousers.
I knuckled his belt, button and slowly his zip, where wham! His dick sprung out and hit me right in the face. Rookie mistake being too close, but we both got a laugh out of it.
Then to business, all my practice sucking my fingers and toys, and I went to town. 6 inches,.rock hard and full of energy. I danced my tongue over every inch of his crotch, following his orders, swallow the balls, 'lick my taint'. I was in paradise, the musky smell overpowered his cologne and I couldn't get enough. Rubbed my face all over his crotch, I wanted to be coated in his smell.
But he was ready and ordered me on the bed. Time to become a man!?!?.
At first I laid on my back legs up, but he just laughed at he image before him. With his hands on my waist he flipped me over, and said arch my back. I've seen enough vids and read enougbposts to pick up a couple of tricks, chest down low and ass up high, follow his strokes and don't make him do all the work, push out as he enters me, and squeeze as he leaves. Most importantly, remind him how good he is and don't touch myself.
He stood behind me, my head on its side, hole high up, and I tried winking it at him, he saw and said as much, he really liked it š.
He lined up his dick, it felt so warm on my cold ass, and then wet, no condom or lube, just spit and force! I was scared and didn't know what was about to happen.
He wiggeld his dick, keeping his crotch against me and sickening his dick up, then, Fuck!!!
He forced his dick in, all at once. No warning, he leaned right over me forcing it deeper and deeper, growled and gave a laugh and said 'pop goes the cherry fag'
I was...in so much pain,I felt this warm thing in me, so warm in a strange place, and couldn't stop moaning, screaming being a better word.
After a minute of him laying on me, arms holding me tight, the pain and shock easing he leaned up and began to pull out, I put my training to practice, even through the pain I knew I had to make him feel good as well. I marched my back deeper, and squeezed him and then as he pushed back in I razed back and strained as if taking a shit. Moaning uncontrollably all the way. After a few minutes, he moaned and complemented my hole a lot, he realised what I was doing, and asked. When I told him, he slapped my ass cheeks and said 'Good Boy '
For the first time, I moaned in pleasure. And it only got better from their. He kept up.thw pace and I was writhing in ecstasy, I felt so good, I begged him to go deeper, my dick failed and leaked a pool of, I don't know whether pre or actual cum beneath me, but it was enough to trickle down and around my body, pressed into the mattress.
I touched myself a little then, to gauge how my dick was feeling, un aware how good it felt when I was being overloaded with pleasure from all over my body.
Then the dreaded event, 'fuck, I'm close' I wanted it all, I wanted him to fuck me and breed me on my first fuck. I told him as much, to plant it deep in me. He was surprised, but after my reassurance it's what I wanted, he was giddy to breed me.
He slowed slightly, but upped the force, driving himself deeper. He didn't say anything, or act differently. I felt a new warmth, hotter and different, it went deeper into me and just kept going.
He fucked into me a couple more minutes, planting a Huge load deep in me, before standing back his dick barely inside my now budding hole. I was on cloud nine, my breath escaping me.
He withdrew himself and I could hear the distinct noise of a slick dick being jacked, he then unexpectedly pushed his finger into me. I didn't expect it, but it was so good, as if replacing something I was missing.
He pushed and finger banged me, hitting my prostate head on, my moans were louder and loaded with lust and my dick straining, a steady stream pouring forth, then another finger, and then another, in no time he had all his fingers in my stretched hole, I was at breaking point, I thought he was about to fist me when, he pulled me out slightly and replaced that beautiful dick of his in me, he kept his fingers in and pounded hard, moaning louder and louder before finally I felt the familiar feeling, his second load. That was it, I burst, my dick couldn't hold it and sprayed cum all over my bed. I've never felt as good as I did in that moment, not before and not since.
He was tired, taking a minute to regain his breath, as I made sense of this feeling I had, he leaned down on me, with his hand, which had been in me, he hooked my mouth, lead my head round and open, I licked his finger clean, and as I looked up at him, he opened my mouth wider, spat in it and sealed the session with a kiss, whirling all his beautiful juices around inside my mouth.
He left me their, collapsed on my bed, cleaning himself off before leaving.
Their I was, laid in a pool of our juices, naked, worn out and savouring the taste of the God who had fucked me. I stayed like that for an hour, poking my hole for juices every now and then, so that I didn't lose them or his taste too soon.
I've never met or heard from the guy since. For a week I didn't Jack off, I felt shame, but eventually I felt something else, pride, lust and happiness for what had happened, the first time I wanked after being cunted, was to the sacred photos and conversation, remembering every detail. I've lost everything since, all but the memory.
Wasnt long after I fucked for the second time. A cute cub who was such a cute little fuck. But that's a story for another day, if ya wanna hear it drop me a message.
Tha is for reading hope you had as much pleasure reading it as I did remembering it all š
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