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My First One

By: Monkeylover97



This is a story about my first sexual encounter with a man. At the time I was working nights in a local store during holidays from university, stacking shelves whilst the store was closed. 

There were usually three of us there each night; me, another lad around the same age named George, and the night manager Paul. 

On the night in question George had not turned up so it was only Paul and myself present, with no one else in the store. Paul was a bit older than me, about two inches taller and about thirty pounds heavier, although it was all muscle. He worked out a lot, and you could just see a little bit of coarse black hair out of the top of the shirt he wore without a tie. 

Let me tell you a bit about myself; at the time I was twenty years old, around five foot eleven with light brown hair. I was very thin and athletic, with hardly a hair on my body. People used to joke that I had not yet reached puberty. I had had sex with girls on many occasions, and enjoyed it, and had had a girlfriend for a while.

I had always wondered though, what it would be like to have sex with a man. If I'm honest I think that I craved the feeling of being owned completely by someone else's cock, being used as a fuck toy for another's pleasure. 

I didn't know that Paul had any gay tendencies, but I had always acknowledged that I kind of fancied him, his strong muscles and confident manner impressed he, and I always laughed long and hard at his jokes, even if they weren't very funny. 

That night being alone with him kind of excited me, but I didn't think that anything would happen, not in a million years.

I was in the warehouse when he put a call out on the P.A. system for me, calling me up to the manager's office. When I got there I knocked and walked straight in, and found Paul apparently in the process of getting changed. His torso was bare and his great physique was on display, a perfect triangle of muscle. His arms were great, big biceps that you would feel safe held in. I blushed deeply and was suddenly very aware that there was no one else around. 

Paul looked at my blushing face and grinned.

"You can suck my cock if you want to" Paul said with a smile playing on his lips. "And if you do a good enough job I might just fuck your sweet little ass afterwards."

I could feel my cheeks turning crimson, was it a joke? I felt like a rabbit caught in the headlights of a car, and I simply couldn't take my eyes off Paul's sculpted body and blue eyes. 

The look of amusement stayed on his face as he reached down and began unbuttoning his trousers, and as his hand reached into his boxer shorts I could feel my head spinning and a strange glowing feeling in the pit of stomach, like the most powerful butterfly sensation ever. 

As he removed his cock, already fat and semi hard, I believe I actually let out a small whimper, which caused Paul's grin to widen into a smile. 

I had never seen a real cock in the flesh and blood, aside from my own of course, but now it looked as if my curiosity, hell why lie, my fantasy might be finally indulged, so head swimming I took two steps forward and slowly sank to my knees before Paul, lifting his rapidly swelling prick towards my eager lips.

The moment I took him in my mouth for the first time was pure excruciating pleasure, the feeling of that hot hard cock in my mouth created a sensation in my lions that I cannot accurately describe, suffice to say that I thought I would come there and then, but somehow didn't. That would be saved for later. 

Slowly I took the length of him once, twice, then began licking and kissing his bell end, balls and sides of his now rock hard manhood. This is what I had wanted, all the time, just a mouth full of dick, and now I would do anything to please Paul and his beautiful cock. I would fucking worship it.

"That's it," Paul sighed, "I knew that was what you wanted", and he laughed a wicked laugh.

I really started to suck and kiss and caress his cock, treating it with the reverence it deserved, a reverence that so many girls I had know seemed incapable of.

I was aware of my inexperience and so tried to image exactly what he would enjoy. Of course I'd seen girls giving blowjobs in straight porn, and tried to copy the technique of some of the better ones, attempting to give him as much pleasure as a could and all the time hoping that he would keep his promise to screw me. I desperately wanted my ass to be filled with this wonderful fucktool. I took him so deep that I choked and span my head on his cock as I bobbed up and down. I think that my enthusiasm must have shown and it turned Paul on, he began groaning in pleasure, and this in turn sent me into raptures, so happy that I could service him. 

As much as I wanted to feel his hot come in my mouth and down my face I desperately wanted to be fucked, and Paul would not disappoint me. 

He looked down at me, and turned his head to one side,

"Do you want me to fuck you?" 

Looking up with my mouth crammed full of his wonderful dick I could only mumble my assent. 'Oh God. Yes please' 

"How much do you want it?" the smile was back on his face "Beg me for it you fucking slut" 

My answer was instant, his cock slipped out from between my wet lips and I stared up at him, eyes wide.

"Please, please fuck me" my voice was small and hoarse "I'll do anything you want". 

"Of course you will," he laughed. "Take your clothes off, and go get the tub of Vaseline out of the top drawer of my desk." 

As I got up and turned to walk away he squeezed my ass, hard, and I felt a little pre-come dribble out of me. "Fucking amazing ass" he said "It's gonna look great with me hanging out the back of it" 

I slipped out of my clothes quickly, and was well aware as I bent over to take off my trousers of Paul's eyes burning into me. You would have thought I would be past embarrassment by now but the knowledge that a man desired me caused another deep blush. 

As I picked the Vaseline out of the drawer Paul walked over to me and took it from my trembling fingers. He rubbed it all over his cock and then, heaven; he began to rub a large dollop around my hairless asshole. He stuck a finger inside, and slowly began fucking me with his hand, and I could not help but kiss him hard, feeling out his tongue with mine, and running my hands all over his richly toned muscles. 

He pulled his finger out and roughly span me round, forcing me to bend over the desk with his hand in the small of my back, his strong muscles shaping my body into position. I could feel his prick now edging at the entrance to my hole, and was for the first time worried that this might hurt. "Be gentle with me," I whispered. And again he laughed; "I'm going to fuck you so hard that you won't be able to sit down for a week." As he spoke these words his cock end forced it's way into my virgin hole, and the combination caused my dick to explode, love juice running everywhere. 

Now Paul began fucking me, slowly at first, and yes it did hurt and yes it did feel so, oh god so, fucking good. I finally felt complete, bent over double with a fat cock plunging in and out of my ass, I tried to relax as much as I could to allow him deep access to me and began whimpering and moaning like a girl, unable to control the groans that came with each stroke of his wonderful prick. 

I could feel the upper part of legs slapping against my ass cheeks now, and he switched things up a level, grabbing my hips hard and pounding away at my little ass, causing my moans to turn to screams. My cock was rock hard again and I knew that I would orgasm again soon, meanwhile Paul seemed to be close, he had slowed down to hard, firm strokes, puling his dick all the way out and back in again. His voice was husky; "do you want my come?" he said. My feet were nearly off the floor by now, I was stood on tiptoes impaled on Paul's rock hard dick, and I looked back over my shoulder at him, mouth gaping, " yes, yes, please give it to me, give me all your come, that's what I want." 

He came in my ass, and the sensation of his spasming cock made me come again, even harder than before. 

We lay there for a second, him bent over me on the desk and then he pulled himself out of me and began scooping up the come that was dribbling out of my dilated fuckhole. He shoved it in my face and I lapped it up gratefully, trying to swallow as much of his juice as I could, till it ran down my chin. 

He slapped my ass playfully and told me to clean myself up, then pulled his trousers on, put on a shirt and strolled out of the office. 

I lay there for a while, revelling in the afterglow. My ass hurt a little, but I felt truly satisfied, blissful, and all it had taken was some cock. Now I knew what my life had been missing, and I knew what I would crave from now on, a nice hard prick filling me up.

My First One Night Stand



A true story as told to me by a friend.

Let me tell you a bit about myself, First off, I am 31, a happily married woman of 10 years, my name is Lisa. I have a loving husband, and three young children that I adore.

I am around 5-7, slim to average, 34b - 25 – 35, medium size breasts, which are still quite firm in spite of having nursed three children, a small stomach, not quite flat, and some guys have remarked that I have a killer arse. My bottom is quite firm, and that and my legs are my best features. I do quite a bit of bike riding. I have blonde hair, which is natural, and goes down past my shoulders. I have been told I am quite attractive, I know I have quite a few admirers, for when I go out, I have been hit on many times, even by other women. I have to admit I find that to be a turn on, as I can be flirty. I enjoy the attention I get from men when I am out.

I work for a small business, doing all the accounting. With three children, and my husband working, I can only work part time, but I enjoy it very much. It gives me a break from the house, and the children, what I call 'my time'.

I was asked by the manager Greg, who I get on very well with, if I would like to go out with him and, and his wife Pam, this Thursday night for dinner, in appreciation of all the hard work I have put in for them. I asked my husband if he would like to come too, but he said he had some work preparation to do on some sales calls for the next day. He said, "You go, I will watch the kids, and do my work, then I'll watch TV, and relax. You go and enjoy yourself," and he gave me a kiss, "and don't tease the guys," he added, smacking me on my bum.

Thursday came around, and I have to admit that I was starting to look forward to going out to dinner. Its a long time since I had been out without my husband, and kids, so it would it would be a nice change, being able to relax, not wondering where the kids had gone. Maybe have a couple of drinks, but not too many, for I don't drink too much, they usually go straight to my head.

That day I got everything ready, made dinner early so that when my husband came home, he would not have to worry too much about feeding the kids. With dinner prepared, I left the kids watching TV, then went to have a nice long bath. Lying there, I started to wonder about the night, 'Hey maybe I will get hit on, maybe my husband's fantasy might happen.' He has frequently mentioned that he would love me to have a one-night stand with a stranger, but maybe I shouldn't think things like that. If I did, what would I do? After all, I would be out with my bosses.

I had just got out of the bath when I heard my husband came home, "Hey sexy," he shouted, "where are you?" 

"Up here honey," I replied, I was drying myself as he came into the bedroom. 

"So what are you going to wear?" he asked, "you will have to look your best with the bosses." 

I laughed at him, "I am going to wear my green dress," which thankfully I could still fit into. Nice and silky, buttons down the front, it complements my blonde hair. It comes to about 2 inches above my knees, I have to make sure I keep my legs closed, otherwise you can see all my sex. 

"Wow, you will kill them in that." I knew he loved that dress on me, "Okay, I will leave you to get ready." With that, he went down to see the kids, and get his dinner.

The top of my dress is quite open, so I put on a nice black half-cup uplift bra, to help enhance my breasts. I put on a pair of nice hipster white panties, that were high on my hips, spraying some perfume onto my shaven mound first. Then I put on some black tights, then my dress. Just then, my husband came into the room, "Wow," he said, "turn around," which I did for him. "Hey, you can't go out in that dress" 

"Why?" I asked. 

"Well for starters, you have a panty line, it spoils the dress." 

"Well, I am not going out without any panties on," I replied. 

He smiled, "Okay, why not put on a thong? Then you will not have any lines." 

So I took off my dress and my panties, and looked for a nice thong, "Hey, why don't you put on the new one I bought you." 

I looked at him as if he was crazy, "I can't go out in that," I said as I held it up. It was very small, barely covered my sex, I sometimes used it when I lay in the sun. It's like one of those Brazilian thongs, he loves it, with just a thin string between the crack of my bum, "I might as well go out with no panties."

"Yes you can, then you will look very nice, and smooth." 

So I slipped it on, then looked in the mirror, 'Oh my God,' I thought, 'I would really have to watch when I open my legs, everyone would be able to see all my sex, it barely covered it.' I had to admit it looked so sexy, I turned around, "Oh fuck, look at my bum." My only covering was a very thin string disappearing into my bum ... I was basically naked. 

"Hey," my husband said, "let's get my camera, before you put on your dress." He got his digital camera, "Okay, let's take some quick pics," so I posed for him. I began to enjoy it, I could feel my sex starting to moisten, he was getting me to bend over with my bum in the air, slowly opening my legs, taking very close pics of my glistening sex. "Hey honey," he said, "I think you are enjoying this." He went to put his fingers into my sex, "you are starting to get wet." 

"Hey stop," I told him, "I have to get ready, we can finish this when I get home, okay." 

"Okay honey," he replied, "I will leave you to get ready." 

I had to go back into the bathroom and take a quick shower, because I had got very moist down there, and I did not want to go out all sticky. After my shower, I perfumed my mound again, dabbed plenty around my body, slipped on my thong, uplift bra, tights, and dress. I did my makeup, putting on lots of eye shadow, which my husband loves, and my lipstick, which is kissable. 

Then I looked in the mirror, 'Wow,' I had to admit it myself, 'I think you will be hit on tonight babe,' I thought, with a giggle. I looked at my bum, it looks as they say 'a killer arse' with my 3 inch heels on, which made it look so tight, and so firm. I gave it a bit of a wiggle, feeling the string of my thong between the cheeks of my bum, rubbing inside the cleft of my sex. I thought, 'Oh God, I will have to be careful where it goes when I walk, and sit down. Okay, let's go get them,' and I went downstairs.

"Oh Jesus, Lisa, you look great, you are gorgeous." He started to take more pics, "turn around, and show me your bottom. Oh fuck babe, you are so hot." 

"Thanks honey," I said, "I love you." 

"Well, if you do not get propositioned tonight, you never will," my husband said.

I looked at him, "So what do you mean?" 

"Well you know what we say when we are having sex." 

"Yes" I replied. 

"Where we both fantasise about you with another man." 

"Yes, but that was just between us, it was a fantasy." 

"Yes," he said "but look at the way it turns you on ... and me." 

"Okay, so what are you saying? You want me to fuck another guy?" I said it sounding a bit annoyed.

"Well, would you like to? You never know who you might meet, where you are going." 

"I don't think so," I said, "we are just going out for dinner, and after all, I will be with my boss, and his wife."

"Okay Lisa, just have fun." Just then we heard a car pull into the drive, "Hey, here is your lift," he said, coming over to give me a kiss, and a quick feel of my bum, "Oh fuck go, before I fuck you here and now," he added laughingly.

I blew him a kiss as I went out the door, "I love you," I said.

I went out to the car. "Wow," Pam said smiling, "you are out to kill someone, I will have to watch Greg." 

He looked at me and winked. "So where are we going" I asked. 

"Well we thought of this nice selective place, down by the beach," Pam said, "we go there quite often. It has a nice clientele, no head bangers, very selective," and she laughed.

We arrived at the place they had mentioned, it was called the Beach House. We went inside, and the head waiter met us by the door, "Good evening sir, and ladies," I have your table all ready for you, this way." 

I looked around as we sat at our table. We could feel the warm sea breeze on us, and we seemed to be overlooking a dance floor. It was sunken a bit, you had to go down some small stairs to get to it, there was a small group playing music, the lights were dim, with candles on the tables. It felt so cosy, so intimate, I thought 'Oh what a nice place to meet your lover, that's if you had one.' 

I could feel myself starting to relax, "Hey Lisa, would you like a glass of wine?" Pam asked. 

"Yes, I would love one." The waiter just seemed to walk away without waiting for Greg and Pam to order a bottle.

"Its okay, Lisa, he knows what we like." 

After we had a glass of wine, this man came over. He was a stranger to me, but Pam and Greg seemed to know him. Pam introduced us, he looked to be around 50, tall, well mannered, well dressed, in good shape, clean looking. He held out his hand, my hand seemed to disappear in it, they where huge, he kissed it, "Very pleased to meet you, Lisa." 

I have a thing for hands, his were nice, and soft, a naughty thought ran through my head, 'I wonder what they would feel like, touching me. My God,' I thought, 'what am I thinking?' He also had nice clean fair hair, 'okay, this was my kinda man.' 

"My name is John," he said, "sorry I am a bit late." 

I looked at Pam, she smiled at me "Its okay Lisa, he is a very good client, we had ordered a table for 4, but when your husband was not able to come, we invited John to join us, hope you do not mind. He is from out of town, staying at the hotel next door. He would have been stuck at the hotel, all on his own. I had no option really, but to invite him to join us. 

"No, that's quite okay," I told Pam.

The dinner was very nicely presented, even the head chef came out to see what we thought. I felt so important, that someone like that would bother coming out to see what we thought. Pam looked at me, "Hey Lisa, would you like to powder your nose?" We both went to the rest room, I felt a bit unsteady on my legs. It must be the wine, but it was so nice. I could not remember how many glasses I had had. I noticed that when we stood up, John did too. "Lisa," Pam said as we got into the rest room, "so what do you think of John?" 

I smiled, and looked at her, "I think you set this all up." 

Pam smiled back, "Well, it would not have been nice for you, sitting all on your own now, would it? Also, John has had a bit of bad luck, his wife died 10 months ago, he's still not really over it. We did not want him on his own, we will not forget this Lisa."

"No, that's okay," I replied, "he seems to be a very nice guy." 

"Hey, do you like to dance? John is a great dancer, but don't let him get too close," Pam warned.

"Okay, tell me what you mean by that," I replied.

"Ha, ha! I will let you find out for yourself, just relax and enjoy yourself, you seem be doing that already, and whatever happens, it is our secret, okay." 

I looked at her puzzled, "What do you mean?"

Pam smiled, "It's okay, just enjoy yourself." 

I shook my head, "Hey I am, it's been so nice up to now, thanks for inviting me." 

We held hands like two sisters, walking back to our table. When I went to sit down, John held my seat out for me, "Thanks," I said as I sat down, then I felt his hand touch the back of my neck. I shivered, I didn't know if it was intentional, but his hand seemed to caress my neck. 

We all sat there talking, laughing. I was starting to really relax, it was a long time since I had felt this way. We were watching the other people starting to dance when John asked me if I would like to dance. It was a salsa type dance, that's one of my favourites, "I would love to John," I said as I looked across at Pam. She winked at me and blew me a kiss. 

John and I got onto the dance floor. Pam was right, John could certainly dance, and as I love doing the salsa, we really both complemented each other. There was one time when I had my back to him, he put his hands on my waist, pulling my bottom onto him. As I shook it around, he kissed me on the back of my neck. I felt a shock go right threw me, I could feel my stomach send a secret message to my sex, and breasts. 

I turned around, he smiled at me, and I just smiled back at him. I wondered if he could notice my nipples, which were getting firm. He pulled me close, his hands went around my hips, sliding them up, and down, 'Oh God,' I thought, 'he will know I have no panties on, just a thong.' He put his hand onto my bottom, to swing me around, and just as I came back he put both hands on my bottom. 

The music stopped. 'Wow,' I thought, 'what a dancer, Pam was right. We just seemed to know what each other was going to do.' The music started to play again, it was a slow one, John put his hands on my hips, and I put mine around his neck. 

We started to dance, "Lisa, your husband is so very lucky to have you," he whispered in my ear, making me shiver once again. 

I felt his hand caressing my bum, I knew what he was doing, trying to find my panty line. It was just as well that the lights were low there, because I was starting to feel his bulge, in the front of him, as we moved. 'God,' I thought 'what does he have there?' 

It was pushing onto my stomach, I could not help myself, I slowly pushed forward onto it, keeping my hips moving. He was letting his hand slide all over my bum, "Oh God, Lisa, do you know what you are doing to me" 

I leaned into him, knowing my sex would be pushing onto his bulge, and looked at him, smiling, "Hey," I said, "I will stop if you want me to." I felt his cock seeming to get harder, 'Oh God,' I thought 'what am I doing, and saying? I am acting like a single woman.' I pulled away and looked down to his slacks, 'Oh God, he looks big.' I could see the bulge, it was as big as my husbands, but it seemed like it was not even half hard. I nearly slid my hand down to feel it, I wondered how big he was, 'God, what am I thinking?' 

I could feel the string from my thong, caught inside my outer sex lips, rubbing me, my nipples were so hard, just as well I had a bra on. I felt that if he was to take me outside, I would be all his. I have never felt so switched on, so hot, by another man, then I thought 'Oh fuck, is this what my husband meant, like in our fantasy, the thrill of feeling a strange man inside me, doing whatever he wants to me.' I felt so light-headed.

The music stopped, we looked at the small group, the leader announced, "Okay people, we are taking a short break." 

We went back to the table, Pam and Greg were sitting there, "Hey Lisa, we didn't know you could move like that," said Pam. 

Greg added, "We had to get off the floor, you were showing us up."

"Well it's thanks to John," I replied, "he is great to dance with." As I looked at him, smiling, I felt his hand go onto my thigh, slowly caressing it, sliding down to my knee. I felt it on the inside of my leg, trying to go under my skirt ... his hand was hot, it felt like his hand was burning my leg. I could feel myself getting wet, 'What shall I do, for the first time in my life I wanted to have another man inside me, fucking me, in whatever position he wanted. To do with me whatever, I wanted to feel his cock, for I knew he was a lot bigger than my husband, just feeling what another man's cock feels like, stroking it, feeling it, so hot, and hard, throbbing in my hand, in my mouth, inside me. Feeling his sperm shooting inside me, tasting it, oh fuck, what shall I do?' After all, my husband said enjoy myself, it was his fantasy to know that I have been fucked by another man. 

I looked at John, giving a little shake of my head, a 'no' to his putting his hand up under my skirt. He kept his hand on my thigh, lightly moving it up and down, I smiled at him, so that he knew I did not mind him doing that much. I slid my hand down onto his thigh, I was dying to touch his cock, he turned his body towards me, so that my hand slid onto his cock without my intending it to. 'Oh fuck, what is that he has? It felt so hard.' I heard him give a groan, just as well the band was playing again, and Pam and Greg were up dancing. 

John leant over to me, "Lisa, please don't take this the wrong way, but would you like to come to my room when we finish here, just for a drink ... please, just you and me? Nothing will happen that you do not want to ... please." He put his hand over mine, pressing it onto his cock, "See what you do to me," he said, smiling. 

It felt huge ... well, bigger than my husband that's for sure. I wondered what it would feel like, would it be too big for me? I had never known anyone else since I got married. John kissed me on my neck, my ear, all the time holding my hand on his cock. I turned to him, then suddenly his lips met mine, 'Oh God, I felt his tongue inside my mouth. Oh fuck, it's been a long time since I was kissed like this.'

Just then, my mobile rang, I looked at it, 'Fuck, it's my husband, hope everything's okay with him.' I put my finger to my mouth, "Excuse me John, it's my husband calling." I went outside to answer it, "Hey honey, is everything okay?"

My husband laughed down the phone line, "Yes, I was just ringing to make sure you are having a great time, what have you been up to?" he asked. 

"Not much," I said. 

"Hey, is that music in the background?" 

"Yes," I replied. 

"So have you been showing them your sexy salsa?" he asked. 

"Yes, I have had a couple of dances."

"So tell me about that."

I did not know if I should mention about John joining us, about what Pam and Greg had set up, "We are at a place called the Beach House." 

"Yes, I know it," he said, "It's very selective, very nice. Some of the guys have been there with their girlfriends, if you know what I mean. So what is this guy like that you have been dancing with?" 

'Oh God, what do I say?' "He is quite nice, he knows Pam and Greg," I replied. 

"So are you having fun?" 

"Yes, I feel safe here, it's so relaxing." 

"So have you been hit on yet?" he asked laughing. 

I laughed back, trying to sound casual, "Yes, as a matter of fact, quite a few times," I said teasingly. 

"So what do you think babe, is this the night for our fantasy, you being so happy, maybe a bit drunk?" 

"Oh, you never know, maybe," I said, "would you mind?" I was openly teasing him. 

"Ha ha, hey honey, all I want is for you to have fun, you know it is one of my fantasies, but it's up to you, okay." 

Just then, John came up to me, mouthing, "Hey, is everything okay?" 

I smiled, nodding yes, and then said teasingly to my husband, knowing John could hear, "So what you are saying is, that if I want to, I could fuck him, is that what you mean?" I was purposely looking at John. He came around behind me, kissing and nuzzling my neck. A shiver went all through my body, feeling my nipples starting to firm, tingles running down my stomach, into my sex. John's hands slid around my waist, down to my thighs, with the thumbs sliding onto my mound. 

"Oh God yes, honey, but only if you want to, don't forget it was both our fantasies, I will still love you," my husband told me down the phone line from home. 

"Are you sure?" I asked. 

"Oh God yes, you want to see what you have done to me, just talking about it," he said, "God, I am so hard, just thinking about it."

I laughed, "I will think about it," but I knew what I was about to do, for I could feel John's quite large sex organ rubbing on my bottom. I knew I had to fuck him, "Hey honey" I said, "would you like to talk to him?" teasing him.




My First One-Night Stand



It was early evening and I had traveled to Richmond to go the MEPS for my physical to join the military. They had put me up in a hotel across the street. They kept the men and women on separate floors to decrease any shenanigans. Like that works.

I was in my room watching one of my favorite movies, Dirty Dancing, when the phone rang. Who could it be? It turned out to be one of the men from the other floor. He had just randomly dialed a room number on the women's floor. He wanted to come to my room and meet me. I was not some naive little schoolgirl. I knew exactly what he wanted.

Luckily for him, I had already decided that I was open to the idea of a one night stand. I was ready to have some fun. I told him to come on down.

Even though, I was up for some fun I was still a little nervous. After all, he was a stranger.

I hear the knock. I take a deep cleansing breath and open the door. Whew! He was quite handsome. A little on the chubby side but still quite hot. He was also black. This was not a problem for me, as a matter of fact, it made it even hotter. I had never been with a black man before and was quite excited to give him a try.

I invited him in and we sat and chatted for a little while. We had a lot of chemistry. He came over to the bed and sat down beside me. He started kissing me softly and nibbling on my neck. I was getting wet already. We had just laid back on the bed when we heard someone at the door, apparently I was going to have a roommate. We guiltily jumped up. 

If we were to satisfy our craving for one another we would have to do it elsewhere. He had a roommate as well, so his room was off limits unless he could convince his roommate to leave the room for a little while. I waited while he went and talked to him. Fortunately, he was able to convince him to give us some privacy.

As soon as he left we pounced on each other like our lives depended on it.

We were rolling around on the bed trying to remove each others clothing when I said, "Wait a minute." I ordered him to stand up and remove his clothing. He wisely obeyed, "Yes Ma'am." I laid back on the bed and admired him as he quickly undressed.

He stood at the side of the bed when he was finished undressing. I leaned forward to take the head of his dick into my mouth. He groaned. I licked down his shaft to his tight balls. I sucked them gently into my mouth one at a time. I rolled over to lay on my back so that he could fuck my throat.

"Slowly," I warn him. Slowly he starts fucking my throat, in and out, in and out, until he forgets himself and starts fucking a little too vigorously. While he seemed to enjoy my gagging, I did not.

I jumped up so that I could remove my clothing. When I was fully naked, I lay back on the bed so that he could pleasure me with his tongue. He started at my mouth and slowly licked his way down my neck to my ample breasts.

There, I am most pleased, he pauses his progress down my body to get his fill of my breasts. He was squeezing them and vigorously sucking on my erect nipples. It was both painful and pleasurable. 

Finally, he continued downward. When he got to my wet pussy he dived in like a man dying of thirst. He may have been young and fairly inexperienced, but he knew how to work his tongue. It felt so good I could hardly be still, I kept trying to squirm closer to his tongue. Crazy. He kept stopping just as I was about to cum. I was getting very frustrated at this but I knew when he allowed me to come it was going to be explosive. After about 20 minutes of stop and go he finally let me cum.

Wow, is really about all I can say. It was very intense, but he did not give me any time to rest. He laid down and rolled me on top of him. "Ride me cowgirl," he demanded. This time, I wisely obeyed. I slowly eased myself down onto his thick cock. I sighed in contentment. I leaned back and I rode him hard and fast. I think I surprised him with my pace. I didn't know how long I could keep this pace up but as it turned out there was no reason to worry about it because he came really fast. I could tell he was getting ready to explode so I picked up my pace even more until he could take no more and shot his hot load inside of me.

I loved knowing that I had given him great pleasure. All he had to do was lie there while I rode him to completion. I was loving this feeling of power. Loved feeling it take hold inside of me. I knew it would continue to grow. I was very much looking forward to it.



My First One Night Stand



"Ha ha," he laughed, "you must be having a good time." But he did not know what John was doing to me at that moment, rubbing his sex on my bum, letting me feel it getting harder, rubbing my thighs, letting his thumbs push into my skirt, to the top of my mound. 

I was getting so horny, "Okay honey, I have to go, Pam is waving to me." But in reality, they had just gone, leaving John and I alone. I wanted John so much, I just wanted him to fuck me, do whatever he wanted to me. 

"Hey, have fun, I will be waiting till you get home, waiting for you to tell me all about it." 

I laughed, "What if I do, and I am late?" I said.

"That's okay, I might be still on the couch, sleeping. Hey I love you, enjoy yourself, have fun, bye honey."

I turned around looking John in the eyes, "Well you heard all that, what would you like to do?" I asked. 

"Lisa, there is nothing more I would want than to make love to you, I just can't believe my luck." He bent down to kiss me, pulling me close, caressing my back, my bottom, "okay Lisa, let's go."

So he took me by the hand, getting our coats from the girl, then walking next door to his hotel, hand in hand, just like two lovers, entering the lift, taking hold of me, kissing me. I could feel all my body tingling, wanting to make love to him also. I wanted him to take me completely, I knew I would never forget whatever happens tonight, with my first complete stranger.

We got to John's room, it was on the top floor, "Wow, this is gorgeous, what a room ... and the view," I raved, standing out on the balcony, looking out to sea.

"Would you like something to drink?" John offered. 

"Ha ha, no thank you, this is beautiful." 

I felt him slide up behind me, wrapping his arms around me, kissing my neck, "Lisa, you are gorgeous, and you smell so nice." I felt his hardness starting to push against my bottom, I slowly rolled my bottom around, knowing it was getting him harder. His hands went to my breasts, "Lisa, they are like you, perfect." 

'My God, my legs could barely hold me up, I could feel my sex, so wet, wanting to feel this strange new cock, I was on fire.' I undid the buttons on my dress, letting it slip to the floor, letting him release my bra, feeling his beautiful soft hands cupping my breasts, kneading them, rubbing his fingers oh so gently over my nipples. I could feel him taking his shirt off, feeling his hairless chest, on my back, then his hands went down to my tights, sliding them down over my legs. 

"Oh God, Lisa," he said, looking at me in just my Brazilian thong, with my completely shaven sex now almost on display to him. I turned around so that he could see all of me. I could feel his hot gaze burning my barely covered sex, I could feel his cock pushing onto my stomach. 

'Oh God, I want it now,' I thought, craving it as he started to kiss my breasts. I slid my hand down to his belt buckle, down to his zip, letting his slacks fall to the floor. I reached down to his cock, pulling his cock from out of his boxers, "Oh fuck, what is that?" My eyes nearly popped out, "Oh God, John, you are huge", I said, "I have never had a cock that big before." 

"Hey, don't worry Lisa, I will make sure I do not hurt you," he was far bigger and thicker than my husband. To me, he was HUGE, 'God, I hope he does not hurt me,' it must have been around 8-9 inches, but the thickness matched the length. I knew that I would have trouble taking that monster cock, for I had never felt one that big, I wondered how on earth I could manage it. 

I held his cock, as he pulled me to him, letting him slide his fingers, into my so wet sex, he touched my clit, gently caressing it. 'Oh God, I was cumming,' I let go of his cock, holding him around his neck, opening my legs, as I felt one of his fingers entering me. I started to fuck on it, I could not help myself, I was crying into his neck. Oh, oh fuck, oh fuck John, I am cumming." 

His fingers felt so good inside me, I did not want them to leave me. "John" I whispered into his ear, "please fuck me, fuck me now." 

I stood there, opening my legs as wide as they would go, feeling him rubbing my bud, with this monster cock, rubbing it into my wetness. "Lisa," he said, "don't be scared, I will take it easy." 

Then I felt the head of his cock push at my entrance, "Oh, oh God, it's far too big." I held onto him as he pushed gently into me, "Fuck, oh fuck, it's too big, it will hurt me." He pushed some more, I felt the head pushing up into my sex, 'God, it is big,' I thought, then I felt the cock head inside me, "Oh, oh fuck, it's stretching me. Oh no John, John, oh God John, I can't manage it." 

"Lisa, just relax, okay," he lifted me up, so that I wrapped my legs around him, so that I was completely open to him, "that's better Lisa." He let me down onto his, cock, I felt it enter me more, 'God, he must have it all in now,' I thought. I had never felt so full, he was now where no one had entered me before, so deep. I must have started to relax, I let go of his neck, he pulled out of me, until just his cock-head was still inside me. Then he slowly pushed into me once more, 'oh fuck, oh god, he was tearing me.' 

I felt some pain from my sex tunnel being invaded by this big cock. He started to fuck me, oh so slowly. "Oh God Lisa, you are so fucking tight." 

I leaned back, then took hold of the balcony rail, "Oh fuck, oh fucking hell," he pushed, "oh, oh fuckkkkk!" It felt as if my whole love tunnel was being torn inside me, by this huge cock. No one had ever been so deep inside me, opened me up so much. I let out a moan, "Oh John, John, you are too big." 

"It's okay Lisa, just relax." 

I wriggled around on his cock, I remembered once watching some horses mate, now I knew what the mare must have felt. He must have been in my stomach, then he pulled out again. I could feel my sex wanting to grip his cock, slowly fucking me, bit by bit going into me. Then I felt a change in my sex, I began accepting this huge cock. I had opened up to him, the pain turned to pleasure, I started to grip his cock with my sex muscles, I wanted more, more, more. 

He must have realised the change in me as I wriggled around on his cock. I felt his hands clenching my bottom, then I felt a finger going into the cleft of my arse cheeks. As I moved, one of his fingers touched my opening, my anus. I jumped, no one has touched me there before. Then I felt one of his fingers at my anal entrance, gently pushing in to my bottom, 'Oh fuck, it felt so strange, yet nice.'

He started to fuck me harder. When I thought he was all in me, I felt as though my sex, and my stomach would burst, he was at my cervix. I could still feel like there was a bit more of him to come, "Oh fuck, John, John, John, God you have me cumming again!"

With that he started to fuck me harder, I could feel my sex sheath being pulled back out of me, clinging to his big cock. I was crying with the pleasure he was giving me, with his beautiful huge cock. I grabbed his neck again, wrapping my arms around it, letting him have full use of my sex, "Oh John, John, oh fuckkkkkkkkkkkk aaaaahhhhhh." 

I was biting his neck, crying into his ears, with so much pleasure that he was giving me. Then I felt a change in his fucking, he started to really use my sex, harder and harder. I could feel his cock starting to get even bigger and thicker, inside me, 'Oh, oh fuck, he is going to cum!' 

"Lisa, Lisa, I am going to cum," he cried, "yes, yes, yes."

"John, John, cum inside me," I screamed into his ear, "its okay to cum, my lover, cum, just let it go" I wanted to feel all his hot sperm filling me. I pushed down onto his cock, gripping it with my sex muscles. I felt his body start to throb, as he gave one big push, trying to push his cock even more into my stomach. I felt his cock start to swell even more, then I felt it, as I held onto him, feeling all the hot seed of his, filling me, hitting inside my cervix, so hot so much. "Oh, oh God," I was cumming too, while he was gushing all of his so hot sperm into me, I loved it.

"Lisa Lisa," he screamed, "ohhhhh ffuuuuck ... Lisa Lisa, fuckkkkkkkkkkkk," pushing all of it into me. 

"Oh fuck, John, John, let it go, let it go." I could feel his cock throbbing, pulsing inside me, as it continued to fill me with his hot seed. I held onto him, he was wonderful, and my first stranger, I thought after we had both climbed down from that wonderful fuck. I knew I wanted more, lots more, I wanted to take him in my mouth, taste his seed, lest him take me whichever way he wanted. I was his to do with me as he wanted. 

John just stood there kissing me, "Oh Lisa, you are beautiful, thank you." I let my legs slide down, still trying to hold on to the wonderful big cock inside me, feeling some of his sperm run out of my sex down onto his cock, onto my legs. We stood there kissing, holding each other, "Lisa," he said, "that was so wonderful, thanks." 

"Hey John, the pleasure was all mine," I replied, smiling, as we just held each other. I could feel his cock slipping out of me, letting his sperm slide out and down my legs, "Hey, let me get cleaned up," I said, as we went back off the balcony into his room, with his arm around my waist. 

"Lisa, do you have to go?," he asked. 

I shook my head, "No, you heard what my husband said." 

TO BE CONTINUED

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