This just happened last month and for reasons that'll become obvious I can't share with anyone I know quite yet. My family has always been well-to-do and I guess you could say I grew up a little spoiled. I always got whatever I wanted except I never really had a boyfriend. It isn't that I'm ugly or anything. I just focused on school more than dating. Yes, I wear glasses. I'm 5'2, 110 lbs, 28c boobs, blonde hair (okay, dishwater blonde), clear complexion... I'm cute, right?? Anyway, about 6 months ago this older black guy moved in next door. We'll call him Richard. He's 40ish, 6'4 or 6'5, shaved head, well dressed and is really, really good looking. I won't lie and I don't mean to sound racist so if I do, I apologize, but I never thought I'd find a black man so... hot. Seeing him just, well, sent tingles in places. We talked a few times when we ran into each other (both our properties are set back in the woods a bit), and I found myself openly flirting with him. I would sneak over just to talk to him, the thrill that no one knew making me more daring. We talked about all kinds of things and when the conversation turned to sex I sheepishly admitted I was a virgin. He said he was shocked, that a "tight little hottie" like me couldn't have gone this long without getting some, but that didn't change that I still was. I'd even only been kissed a handful of times. At the time I was 17 and he told me if I was 18 he'd seriously considering changing that for me. I turned 18 last month and the day of I went to visit Richard. I didn't dress up or anything, but intentionally wore tighter fitting clothes than I normally would have if I didn't think about it. He was working on his car in his garage and I told him he should invite me in. He looked at me coyly and we went into his kitchen. He asked what this was all about and I told him that today was my 18th birthday. He laughed, then looked at me and asked if I really wanted to do this. I replied by taking my shirt off and he said "Mm. You are damn fine, girl." He then told me that if we were going to do this, it had to be kept secret for the time and that I had to be willing to give it my all, as he wasn't going to half ass it with me. I told him I'd do anything he wanted me to do. He leaned back in his chair and told me to show him what I could do. I started to take off my glasses and he told me to leave them on, so I did. I wasn't sure exactly what he wanted me to do so I got on my knees and undid his pants and took out his long, beautiful, black cock. This was the first time I'd ever seen one in person and it was almost as big around as my wrist! I didn't know what to do so I handled it a bit, getting turned on as it started to grow in my hands. I knew he was expecting more from me but I was nervous. I pushed past it though and decided to just... jump in, so to speak, and put it in my mouth. He moaned and said "That's a good girl" and quickly he hardened in my mouth. I was so turned on by this. I couldn't believe it! It was so big I couldn't get much past the tip and I just wanted to impress him and be good for him and I think in that I kind of lost myself, especially when he put his hand on the back of my head. Before I knew it he was cumming in my mouth. It shocked me with the first spurt as I didn't realize what was happening and started to pull my head back but he held my head down and said "Keep it there, baby. Keep going." I kept sucking him as spurt after spurt of his load filled my mouth until I had no choice but to start swallowing. When I swallowed, his cock kind of went a little deeper and a couple squirts shot in my throat, which almost made me gag, but somehow I kept it down. He finally let me up. I wiped my mouth and asked how it was. He told me it was pretty good for a first timer, and then told me I should finish cleaning him up. I licked the last few drops from his cock. He told me he'd been wanting me to do that since he first saw me. I told him I felt the same. He then told me to remove the rest of my clothes and I did, standing bare naked in his kitchen before him. He asked me if I was on birth control and I told him I was and he said "Good, because there's no way I'm not barebacking your tight little body." He then told me to get on the table as he wanted to eat dinner. I did as I was told and he went down on me right then and there, eating me out and using two fingers on me. It felt like forever and mere minutes at the same time. It felt so good, but I didn't orgasm. After he was finished we went into his room and he undressed so he was standing naked before me. He was in incredible shape and was fully erect again. I was worried it was going to hurt like hell. We laid in bed and he asked me how I wanted to be when he popped my cherry (side note: my hymen had been broken years earlier, but I knew what he meant by the statement). I asked him how he would prefer to take me for the first time and he laughed and said "Damn, girl, first time and you're already submissive?? A brother can get used to this." That excited me, the prospect of there being more times, and I felt daring so I said "You can use me however you want to," and then threw in a "sir" quickly, almost as an afterthought. He grabbed me by the throat, gently, not violently or anything, and pushed me on my back. He said I was one of a kind, and then he positioned himself between my legs... and entered me. I cried out, as he was huge and it definitely hurt, but I had my hands on his hips and I pulled him in tighter. He didn't get very far before he started pulling out. He told me I was tight. Then he pushed in again. Each time he entered a little further, until he was all the way in me. He kissed me and fucked me pretty steadily like that for a while, then he rolled over onto his back and told me to show him how I move my hips. He was kind of sitting against his headboard and I got him back into me (it was easier after the first time he completely entered me, though he did completely fill me) and started dancing, or at least attempting to dance as much as I could given everything. He watched me for a bit, and then put his hands on my hips, and before I knew it a strange sensation came over me. He grabbed me tighter and yelled out "I can feel you cumming baby!" My whole body started quivering. I tried to cry out in ecstasy, but it came out more like a squeak. I just fell onto his chest going "Ohmygodohmygod" over and over and he was grinding my hips onto his telling me not to stop but I couldn't move. He quickly flipped me onto my back and just started thrusting away incredibly fast and hard and it was so intense I just laid there, hanging onto the bed and emitting this high-pitched squeal and then he gave one final, had thrust and held there and I felt him empty into me. It felt so incredible, this hot thick substance inside me. He rolled over onto his back and I just laid there for a second before he grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him. My whole body was tingling so much it felt like convulsions and I could barely move, but I moved until my head rested on his stomach, his still dripping cock inches from my face. He said, "Clean it up for me, baby" and I slowly took him in my mouth, licking up all the cum, and then licking his entire length until it was all clean. That was the first time I tasted myself, too. Then he pulled me up to him so my head rested on his chest. I could fill his cum oozing out of me and mentioned that I should clean up, but he said it was fine this time and that he'd do laundry later. He asked me how it was and I told him "Better than I ever could have imagined." We fell asleep for about an hour and when we woke up Richard mentioned we should jump in the shower. I could barely stand. His shower was huge and had a stone bench in it that I sat on, but he held me up long enough for me to wash up. It wasn't until then that I realized how incredibly tiny I am compared to him. He leaned over to kiss me and as he did I felt him grab my ass, then start poking at my anus with his finger. I was extremely nervous and just stood close to him as he slowly massaged my asshole and then inserted the tip of his finger. I moaned, because it felt odd but kind of good, but he stopped and told me to just think about that. After that we dressed and I (slowly) made my way home, thankful that my parents were gone right then so I didn't have to explain where I was. It's been a couple weeks since then and I so can't wait until next time.