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Straight Female / 41
Getting My Due At 35, A Car And An Apartment
I was a mid thirties virgin. I just never attracted anyone and never felt attracted to anyone. Being a virgin never bothered me. But all good things have to come to an end. But never on your terms.
I went to a wedding of a family member. I got hot and went outside to cool off. A man, twenty years older than me was outside smoking and he walked over. Smoking is one of my sore spots. I tried to end the conversation but he grabbed my arm and told me that I needed to learn my manners and to stand put. He then touched my face, and not just a little. It's your face or your tits, you decide he told me.
He walked me to the elevator and took me up to his room. Don't ask me why I followed him because I don't know, I just did. He asked for a little skin, some tits and ass, and to come over to him so he could lick my pussy. He grabbed my naked rear and stuck his tongue in me and asked me how I wanted it. Was I a missionary girl, or was I a little bitch and wanted it doggy style. Either way I had to suck his dick first and I took my place on the bed on my back with my legs open and he went where no man had gone before.
That wasn't the 'good' fuck. That came later when he woke me up at three a.m. and fucked me laying on my front and teasing my anus before finally fucking me in my vagina. Maybe I was rubbing my clit against a fold in the sheets or something but I came in a full body orgasm and after he pulled out he smacked my bare ass with his open palm and called me a 'c**t'.
The next morning I had to walk to my room in my evening gown, my hair uncombed and smiled to a couple I met in the hall. I walked the walk of shame, fucked and sent to clean up, and meet him for breakfast in the restaurant at nine thirty. I sucked his dick after breakfast, gave him my name, address and phone number and I got his business card. I didn't tell him I had been a virgin, not till much later.
As far as his smoking I don't like it but he won't listen to me and I can't make him stop. At least he doesn't smoke in bed after sex, he gets up and goes to sit in the living room.
I went to a wedding of a family member. I got hot and went outside to cool off. A man, twenty years older than me was outside smoking and he walked over. Smoking is one of my sore spots. I tried to end the conversation but he grabbed my arm and told me that I needed to learn my manners and to stand put. He then touched my face, and not just a little. It's your face or your tits, you decide he told me.
He walked me to the elevator and took me up to his room. Don't ask me why I followed him because I don't know, I just did. He asked for a little skin, some tits and ass, and to come over to him so he could lick my pussy. He grabbed my naked rear and stuck his tongue in me and asked me how I wanted it. Was I a missionary girl, or was I a little bitch and wanted it doggy style. Either way I had to suck his dick first and I took my place on the bed on my back with my legs open and he went where no man had gone before.
That wasn't the 'good' fuck. That came later when he woke me up at three a.m. and fucked me laying on my front and teasing my anus before finally fucking me in my vagina. Maybe I was rubbing my clit against a fold in the sheets or something but I came in a full body orgasm and after he pulled out he smacked my bare ass with his open palm and called me a 'c**t'.
The next morning I had to walk to my room in my evening gown, my hair uncombed and smiled to a couple I met in the hall. I walked the walk of shame, fucked and sent to clean up, and meet him for breakfast in the restaurant at nine thirty. I sucked his dick after breakfast, gave him my name, address and phone number and I got his business card. I didn't tell him I had been a virgin, not till much later.
As far as his smoking I don't like it but he won't listen to me and I can't make him stop. At least he doesn't smoke in bed after sex, he gets up and goes to sit in the living room.
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