After a while of talking to m I got the gist he wasn't interested in pursuing any type of relationship in fact he was very persistent about telling me "your still too young." "You can't date yet anyways". Yet if I was "too" young why were you trying to get with me sexually?. I guess you could say I was fed up. Yet another guy I thought was sweet turned out to be an asshole. I'm not one to give up though. I decided to give it one more go and we set plans to hang out. This time was different it was just me and him. Another thing your probably thinking is "can this girl ever keep it in her pants?" Honestly.. That's a question I have difficulties answering. I evolved as a very sexual human being. It's difficult for me to control myself at times especially around guys who can turn me on. I waited for m to pick me up, my palms were pretty sweaty and I was really nervous. Once he arrived I got in the car and he drove away. He lived about a 15-20 minute drive away from me. So I felt like he was always expecting something from me in return for the waste of gas. We got to his house quicker then usual and ended up back in his basement cuddling. This time felt different. I tried to gain my composure but even he could tell how nervous I was. I looked up at him and before I could even get a word in his lips were pressed against mine. He moved my body down and got on top of me kissing every inch of my body before taking my shirt off. M was a boob guy and although I wouldn't consider my boobs to be anything special he did. In fact he even said how perfectly round and pink my nipples were. I never knew guys examined this kind of stuff so throughly. After my shirt came my bra. Like every guy I've been with he had difficulties undoing the back. So I did what I had to do. "We should probably stop" is what I wish I would have said.. M got on the ground and started pulling my tights down. At first I was confused. I mean I told him I wasn't going to fuck.. But then another thing came into mind. Was he going to eat me out?
I sprung quickly into action "no no no no no"
"What?"
"No ones done that to me before.."
He came back up towards me and we started kissing again. Which probably was for a good 10 minutes before he went back into the same position. This time I was soaked.
"Let me clean you up" he insisted.
I didn't stop him. I mean I do need this experience right?
After struggling to get get my tights off, he got down to my underwear.
I gulped before closing my eyes and waiting for his touch.
I felt the warmth and toughness of his beard and I squirmed. He held onto my legs tightly holding me into position. His tongue wrapped around every inch of my vagina. I was soaked and he was only making it worse. He started sucking harder making my moans even loader. My legs were shaking uncontrollably. I grabbed his head squeezing and pulling the hairs on it. I was going to burst at any moment. He came up just before it happened and started kissing me again. Holding my hand he trailed it towards the bulge that was forming in his pants.
I took it out and wrapped my lips around it. My grip was tight which made him groan quite loud. I started my paste off fast. I just wanted to get it over with. After only a few minutes he had busted all over me.
We texted a little bit after and we even made plans to fuck. I ended up cancelling them though... That was the last time I saw m. I felt guilty and stupid. I thought this was the end to my sexual adventures but oh boy no it wasn't.
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RomanceI've always watched romantic movies with pure jealously always wanting to find that perfect guy.. Wanting to make some sort of connection with someone.. Even if I knew things weren't connecting the way I'd want them to.