He Came By And Took My Virginity

I have always been a private person. And that includes any form of intimacy. I had not yet gone all the way, having stopped all attempts at the second base. I wasn't ready. I worked part time and went to school part time. I lived with my parents. One weekend my parents were out of town and wouldn't be back till Sunday night. I don't remember commenting that with my boss, but the evidence says differently. Why he came to see me Friday night was an impulse, I hadn't invited him.

To me 42 was old, I was barley twenty. I was old enough for just about anything, but not fending off a forty year old man with lust on his mind. I didn't even understand lust. I was polite and firm but those defenses fell in seconds and I was being kissed and then felt up. Only twice had boys gotten that far and that was after a long time dating, He got that far in less than two minutes. At that rate he was going to be in me in five.

I remember saying things that were unanswered, I remember putting my arms up, my hands to defend myself, but they were put aside. He had my naked breast in his hand and I could feel his erection hunting for me. I knew one thing, I did not want to lose my virginity on the floor or worse bent over some piece of furniture. I led him to my parent's room because they had a king size bed and their room was downstairs. My room, upstairs had single bed. I made all the mental calculations while he pulled my panties off and opened my legs to take me in his mouth to get me receptive. If I was lucky, I would not get pregnant. If I wasn't my life was about to take a whole new direction.

He bent me back, at the small of my back so my hips and vulva were pronounced. I remember seeing my legs and vulva in the mirror. It felt big and I could see my lips spread open. His penis went through me like that hot knife through butter. I thought he was going to come out my mouth, he was so big for me. Within a few moments he had placed me in a position where he could leverage his penetration. I knew nothing about this, my body wasn't mine to control, and soon he was coming inside of me.

There was no video to record it, or a camera to take pictures, My virginity was lost and only my memories were there to remember. I slept for a long time, in my parent's bed beside him. I slept on the 'wet spot' and he slept with his arm around me. I had heard and read about post coital euphoria, but I had never experienced it up till then. I awoke when I heard him come out of the bathroom, completely naked his penis hanging as he walked towards me. Up to that moment I watched my breasts bouncing and moving as I walked naked, but had never thought about the movement of a penis.

He wasn't exactly a stranger, not technically, but he was a stranger in that he had made love to me and taken my virginity. No man had seen me naked, displayed for him. He removed the sheets so he could see me, having me put my arms above my head. Without touching me he bent down beside me and kissed my nipples and my clitoris, which he dug out with his tongue.

Some things are called for and he sent me to the bathroom to brush my teeth with my parent's toothbrush and pee so he could have me. He made love to me standing beside the bed holding me up by the hips. His penis got hard again and he had me give him oral sex. He put me face down on the bed and put a pillow under me, and took his position behind me, inserting his penis and thrusting, it felt like a thousand arrows shooting in me. I felt every thrust, each and every insertion, I felt his breath on the back of my neck, his hot chest on my shoulders. I came in shudders, that got stronger and stronger, he used that cue to solidify his penetration and came again in me. When he pulled out I felt the warm flow of his cum down the lips of my pussy.

I wasn't a virgin anymore, At the minimum I was now his girlfriend. I was kissed solidly before breakfast and kissed again on his lap after breakfast. He cupped my breast in his hand and sucked my nipple, and ran his fingers in and out between my legs. My head fell back as he kissed me with lust on his mind, and his whole hand took my pussy and pumped me. I had another orgasm on his lap and he held me with his arm around my neck and my head on his shoulder.

I got series of nicknames that morning until he settled on Mija, a term of endearment used by older men with their girlfriends. He dressed me, each and every piece of clothing. He combed my hair and selected my j*welry. I spent a few minutes alone in front of the mirror tidying myself up and we went to his apartment for him to change, and for him to make love to me one more time before we drove down to the beach to have lunch at a seafood restaurant.

We spent the weekend together and by the time my parents came back the sheets were washed and back on the bed and their was no evidence that I had lost my virginity.

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by Anonymous on Jul 13, 2023 at 7:12 AM

After an inappropriate conversation with my boss at the time, a masculine older man, about anal sex he told me that he was famous for anus massages. He showed me, he showed up with an anal lube tube and put me on the bed and pulled my panties down. He continued by putting a rolled up hand towel under my clit and using anal lube on two fingers he massaged my anus. Between the embarrassment, the eroticism, the fear that he was going to fuck me in the ass, I had several orgasms.

After, pulling my panties up with my slick anus, he asked for my birth control and tossed them in the trash. Sex was no condoms, on demand, anal lube on the night stand, I have control over my cycle, he doesn't care and continues to fuck me.

I get anal massages, both in bed and in the shower. This 'old' man has my number. If orgasms were a unit of wealth I'm a very rich girl.

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