Basically, I’m bisexual. Although in my life there was more sex with women than with men, I still had more men than women. It so happened that my first sex was with a man (I had sex with a woman at the age of 18 and everything was quite banal). I had my first sex when I still could not even masturbate. To be more precise, I just learned a few weeks before that I could cum. I ended up by accident, lying in the image on the sofa. Apparently, I rubbed myself hard on the sofa and felt a previously unknown sensation. When I came to, I realized that I had finished and my panties were very wet. But now about the first sex …
- Wow, but here we have a girl! It’s a pity, of course, that tights, not stockings, well, nothing. Do you like being a girl?
- Do you want to learn what adult girls can do?
- Good girl, girl. Jerk off like this, – he said and took my hand, put it on his penis and slowly began to jerk him with my hand.
- Have you ever kissed?
He touched his hand to my cheek and leaned over to kiss me on the lips. His lips touched mine, and I nearly fainted from excitement. He gently kissed me, then I felt his tongue penetrate my mouth and began to look for mine there. He let go of my hand, and I myself continued to caress his penis with my hand. He started stroking my cock through my pantyhose. He looked up from my lips, ran his thumb over my wet lips.
“Yes,” I replied.
- Highly! – So kiss him.
“Lick it and then put it in your mouth,” he said.
- Now let’s try what you are in sex.
- The main thing is not to strain and you will be pleased. Do you trust me?
He turned me to the wall and said, “Put your hands on the wall.” I put my hands on the wall, he took my hips with his hands and pulled me towards him. I felt how his head rested against my hole. “Put some air in your stomach, honey,” he whispered in my ear. I obeyed and felt his penis begin to enter my hole. He began to slowly sink into me. Surprisingly, I did not feel pain, although then I did not know what should be painful. He started to move and it was delightful. He took my cock in his hand and began to caress it. Suddenly he groaned, and I felt the liquid fill me and at that moment I finished in his hand. We finished almost at the same time. He pulled his cock out of my ass, and I felt the liquid flow down my legs. He collected all my sperm in his hand and held it out to my face. I started drinking and licking my cum from his palm. Then he let me lick his cock. I licked all the cum off him. With his second hand, he collected his sperm from my legs, then parted my buttocks, and sperm flowed from my hole into his palm. (Especially for – He held out this palm for me to lick. I licked all the semen.
Then we got dressed and went to the elevator. When the doors opened, he entered the cab, I tried to follow him, but he stopped me. He kissed and said: “Thank you, Baby, goodbye.” The elevator door closed and I never saw him again. I went home up the stairs.
Later, I sometimes came to this place and remembered how it was. I really wanted to repeat, but did not know where to find a man, then there were no sites yet. At the age of 19, I came across a newspaper in which there were announcements of dating men with men. Then I wrote a letter and met the second man in my life, but that’s another story.