When I was 16 I started looking for an older man. By the time I started looking I'd given my virginity to a boy my own age and tried another boy my age. Both were clumsy, lacked knowledge and left me feeling less than satisfied. I needed someone with more experience, someone with the knowledge, patience and staying power to teach me about sex.

I met John a few months after I started looking. The owner of a video store he was 34, tall, athletic, muscular, handsome and married. The first time I walked into his store I knew he was the one I wanted to teach me. I visited the store a couple times a week for a couple months, watching him, letting hi!m watch me. My skirts slowly getting shorter, my tops tighter and lower cut. I could zee him looking me over as I rented movies, his eyes lingering on my bottom as I leaned over to pick a title from the bottom shelf. He took just a little too long to input my movies when I checked out, his eyes on my small pert 34bBs.

One evening I went to the store just before closing, lingering at the back shelves until it was just the two of us. When I heard him lock the door and the lights flicked out my heart slipped a beat. I waited. When he didn't come around the corner of the shelf I called out "John?"

"In the office,"he replied. Stepping behind the counter I could see the door was ajar, the soft light of a lamp spilling out the crack. My hand trembling I pushed the door opened, he was leaning against the desk only a few feet from me. I stepped through the doorway and closed the door behind me, pressing my back against it.

"Shannon," he sighed, 'This is so wrong."

I started to reach for the doorknob when he stepped toward me. "No, don't leave." He whispered, sliding his right hand along my cheek and into my hair, tighteninhg his grip, our eyes locked and he brought his lips to mine. Kissing me tenderly several times, gently teasing and sucking my lower lip, he slid his tongue in to my mouth, searching. I responded gently sliding my tongue over his as he pressed me against the door with his body. I slip my hands up to his chest and moaned into our kiss.

Breaking our kiss he moaned "I shouldn't."

"Please, John." I whispered "I need you."

He tightened his grip in my hair again and brought his other hand to my hip, aliding it to my bottom. With a growl of longing he returned his lips to mine. I slipped my arms around his neck as he slide his and down my body cupping my bottom with both hands he lifted my up. I wrapped my legs around his hips as he pressed me more firmly against Ahe door. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my pussy through our clothes. I moaned onto his mouth as oiur tongues twisted, slipped and danced together.

After what seemed like forever he carried me to the sofa and gently lowered me down getting between my legs. Kissing my neck and shoulders he pulled my top off over my head, I pulled his shirt off over his and ran my hands over his muscular back as he kissed down my collarbone. He slid his a thumb over my bra teasing my nipple. I arched my back pressing my pussy up against his hard cock and hissed "Yes."

I eagerly brought my hands to his waistband fumbling with the buttons of his jeans. "Slow down, Baby girl," he instructed, 'I'll give it to you in due time." With 2 of the 5 buttons undone I slipped my hands over his back again. As he unfastened my bra and tossed it to the floor. He lowered his head and took my nipple into his mouth circling it with his tongue, nipping it with his teeth. Making it stamnd up like a little pink eraser before moving ontontjw other. He slipped his hand down and slid it up my thigh pushing my skirt up around my waist. His fingers moved along the edge on my pantied and dipped under, he slipped 2 between my lips spreading my dampness over his a fingers. Kneeling between my legs looking down into my eyes he pushed a finger then another into my pussy. Gently sliding them in and out few times, I rocked my hips a little and he smiled.

"So eager,' he teased "I like it." He pulled his a fingers out and brought them to my mouth. I sucked and licked them keeping my eyes locked on his.

Reaching down he pulled my pantiea off as OK rolled back on my hips a little and closed my legs in front of him to help. His hands on my knees he spread my legs again looked at my shaved pussy. With a flick oif his wrist he unbuttoned the last 3 buttons on his jeans and pushed them and his boxers down his thighs. His hard cock bobbing on front of him looked huge, bigger than either of the others I'd had. I reached out and stroked it a few times as he reached up to the shelf above the couch and got a condom. My legs trembled as I watched him tear it opened and roll it down over his cock.

He pushed my knees up a little tilting my hips up and guided his cock to my entrance. Rubbing the head around mixing the lube from the condom and my dampness together. "Shannon," he groaned "May I?"

"Yes," I gasped wanted him inside me more than I'd ever wanted anything before. "Fuck me, please." I cryed as he slid his length into slowly, methodically.

I looked into his eyes seeing the seriousness there. "Oh fuck," he moaned "You're so tight it feels so good." Pumping in and out slowly picking up speed. I gasped and moaned feeling a tension building in my pussy, my clit beginning to ache. "Yes, yes, yes." I chanted as my orgasm kept building, my head thrashing from side to side. My eyes squeezed tightly shut I began to tremble all over my pussy throbbing around him. He moaned. When I opened my eyes he looked into them still pumping in me. He smiled.

With him still inside me he pulled me up and sat down in the couch so I straddled him. Guiding my hips he showed me how to ride him. Sliding me up and down on his cock, Letting me set the pace. He reavheds between us and rubbed my clit with his thumb. Driving me closer and closer to my second orgasm with each stroke. When I came I felt myself get really wet. I started to panic and pull off. He quickly grabbed my hips and smiled "It's okay Baby Girl, you're just squirting, it's sexy." He reassured me. I smiled back at him and nodded.

He laid me back down and got between my legs again. Pushing up into harder and faster than before. "It's my turn now," he moaned. Slamming into me so hard his balls bounced off my ass. I clung to him, wrapping my legs around his waist my hands on his back. My pussy began throbbing just as he threw his head back and let out a long moan, his cock shuddering and pulsing inside of me as I cried out "Yes, John.' He gave me a few more quick short thrusts his cock twitching madly inside of me.

Both of us breathing heavily we laid there still couple together a minute or two as we kissed. Pulling out of me he sat on the couch and pulled the condom off his semi erect cock. The tip filled with his white cum.

Sitting up next to him I leaned in and whispered 'Thank you."

Our affair lasted until I left for college. I learned a lot from him. Blowjobs, anal, we even tried bondage. His lessons have served me well.

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by Anonymous on Sep 14, 2016 at 7:07 AM

I just went off reading this confession. Reminds me on an aggressive young virgin who forced me to take her cherry. When I at last pulled out there was no condom. This little devil laughed and acknowledged that she secretly stripped it away while I reentered her pussy. Two years later she suddenly showed up in my flat after a break with her boyfriend and asked me to comfort her. This time I lured her not using a condom so it went wrong and I impregnated her.

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