Straight Female / 61
Landing My First Real Boyfriend
This falls into the most embarrassing thing that has ever happened to you. I was a young accountant for an important firm. I went out with some of the staff for a Friday night happy hour. One of the managers came with us, he usually picked up the tab. He felt me up, really felt me up. I refused a kiss but he forced it on me and grabbed my boob while he kissed me. The other girls hardly noticed, they were getting felt up and kissed by guys they met there.
My 'date' decided it was time to take me home. One girl told me to keep my pants on, another told me to suck him dry and he won't be able to go further. Another girl told me to make him beg for it. No one told me to stop him. It was the times, I guess and getting lucky and getting laid is the reason that the girls were going out Friday night to these happy hours.
I woke up in bed with him, he was totally naked and I had on panties and shirt. I don't remember getting up, I must have been cold. He was laying there with his dick on his belly, like a big fat worm waiting to pounce. I just looked at him. The night before he had his dick in me. I remember him pounding me pretty hard, on my stomach. I checked to see if I was sore in my behind but it didn't seem so. I just didn't remember if he had taken me that way. Now his dick twitched and he opened his eyes. He stared at me and while he did his dick started to move on its own, get hard enough for him to lift it up and down. He smiled at me.
He called me around to the side of the bed and told me to push my panties down. In those days all pussies were natural, at least I didn't know any girls that weren't . He told me to stand there, he just looked at my pussy and his dick went up and down. He told me to take my panties off and sit on his dick. I straddled him and had to lift his dick to sit on it. It went in pretty easily. I put my hands on his chest and rocked forward and backward, his dick got real hard and I rocked until I had an orgasm. I just sat there with his dick in me leaning on his chest.
I got up and when I pulled off his dick I peed a little. I tried to get off and run to the bathroom but I peed on him and the bed. It gushed out. I had to change the bed afterwards and he insisted I shower with him. He said he wanted to get back at me and he peed on me in the shower. At least the water was running. After the shower he grabbed some of my hand cream and used it to run his index finger in my butthole, before laying me out on my stomach and this time he did run his dick in me. Every time he leaned forward with his dick in my butt he asked me if I liked it. That I looked like one of those girls who liked it kinky.
We stopped having sex and he asked me to fix him breakfast. He sat and watched me, every time I turned around he was watching me. He told me I had a nice ass. If he had to pick he would pick me because I had a nice ass. I was very fuckable and I liked it kinky. When I sat down I could still feel his dick in me. The feeling didn't go away for most of the day. He took me to see this play that night, it was down in the gay part of town. Two men who feigned having sex. He asked me if I liked that, watching one man on top of another man. I said I didn't, but he said he thought I did because I liked it up the ass. I stayed because he stayed. I wanted to go home.
We went to his apartment for him to get some clothes and an overnight kit. He laid it out on my bed so that I could see what he had in it. No condoms. He asked me if I knew what an aphrodisiac was. He told me it was two boys from Africa having sex on a high wire. Then come sit on his lap and take it all in. I was sitting there straddled with his dick in me and he told me that I had to learn a few things. One of them wasn't talking with anybody about having sex with him. No one's business. He grabbed me hard by the neck and turned me onto my back and he pounded me. There is only one thing for me to know, from then on I wasn't available to anyone. With me still with my legs open, he got off and got his ballpoint pen out of his shirt pocket and told me to stay open and he signed me. Now there, owned, sealed and delivered. Got that?
My 'date' decided it was time to take me home. One girl told me to keep my pants on, another told me to suck him dry and he won't be able to go further. Another girl told me to make him beg for it. No one told me to stop him. It was the times, I guess and getting lucky and getting laid is the reason that the girls were going out Friday night to these happy hours.
I woke up in bed with him, he was totally naked and I had on panties and shirt. I don't remember getting up, I must have been cold. He was laying there with his dick on his belly, like a big fat worm waiting to pounce. I just looked at him. The night before he had his dick in me. I remember him pounding me pretty hard, on my stomach. I checked to see if I was sore in my behind but it didn't seem so. I just didn't remember if he had taken me that way. Now his dick twitched and he opened his eyes. He stared at me and while he did his dick started to move on its own, get hard enough for him to lift it up and down. He smiled at me.
He called me around to the side of the bed and told me to push my panties down. In those days all pussies were natural, at least I didn't know any girls that weren't . He told me to stand there, he just looked at my pussy and his dick went up and down. He told me to take my panties off and sit on his dick. I straddled him and had to lift his dick to sit on it. It went in pretty easily. I put my hands on his chest and rocked forward and backward, his dick got real hard and I rocked until I had an orgasm. I just sat there with his dick in me leaning on his chest.
I got up and when I pulled off his dick I peed a little. I tried to get off and run to the bathroom but I peed on him and the bed. It gushed out. I had to change the bed afterwards and he insisted I shower with him. He said he wanted to get back at me and he peed on me in the shower. At least the water was running. After the shower he grabbed some of my hand cream and used it to run his index finger in my butthole, before laying me out on my stomach and this time he did run his dick in me. Every time he leaned forward with his dick in my butt he asked me if I liked it. That I looked like one of those girls who liked it kinky.
We stopped having sex and he asked me to fix him breakfast. He sat and watched me, every time I turned around he was watching me. He told me I had a nice ass. If he had to pick he would pick me because I had a nice ass. I was very fuckable and I liked it kinky. When I sat down I could still feel his dick in me. The feeling didn't go away for most of the day. He took me to see this play that night, it was down in the gay part of town. Two men who feigned having sex. He asked me if I liked that, watching one man on top of another man. I said I didn't, but he said he thought I did because I liked it up the ass. I stayed because he stayed. I wanted to go home.
We went to his apartment for him to get some clothes and an overnight kit. He laid it out on my bed so that I could see what he had in it. No condoms. He asked me if I knew what an aphrodisiac was. He told me it was two boys from Africa having sex on a high wire. Then come sit on his lap and take it all in. I was sitting there straddled with his dick in me and he told me that I had to learn a few things. One of them wasn't talking with anybody about having sex with him. No one's business. He grabbed me hard by the neck and turned me onto my back and he pounded me. There is only one thing for me to know, from then on I wasn't available to anyone. With me still with my legs open, he got off and got his ballpoint pen out of his shirt pocket and told me to stay open and he signed me. Now there, owned, sealed and delivered. Got that?
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