How It Happened That I Had My First Time

This was back in college. I was having a hard time with my second semester statistics class and I had asked this fellow student to tutor me. We were at his apartment, and were sitting at the kitchen table with him beside me, walking me through each and every step and explaining it to me. I could feel his warmth and he leaned forward by laying his arm over my shoulder. His face touching my face from time to time. Until he kissed me, and pulled me to him.

I was uncomfortable but unable to do anything. I pretended nothing happened. His arm around my shoulders got more intense as he pulled me towards him. This time he pulled my face around with his other hand and kissed me on the lips. I couldn't ignore it this time. I looked at him and asked him what was going on. He said something about how I made him feel, and he thought maybe I felt the same way.

He got up, obviously embarrassed or felt put off and told me that maybe I needed to leave. I said I didn't understand, meaning the statistics, but he misread my comment and went into a long story about how he had always liked me since he first saw me in class. He came over to me and asked me if I liked him the same way, to be honest. Well, right then it wasn't something that I controlled, I just kissed his lips.

His pent up desires came to the surface and he kissed me back, this time holding me up to him. He kissed me with a passion. Before I could think about what was going on he had ripped my pants open and he was on his knees sucking my dick. My brain told me to break it off now, and leave, but my dick said different. When he presented his dick to me, I closed my eyes and sucked him.

We were both naked on his bed and we were kissing and jerking each other's dick. He went down on me again, and we were soon in the sixty-nine position sucking each other. We did a lot of kissing and body rubbing and sucking dick before he told me he wanted to show me something, he was sure I was going to like it. He got up and got this jar out of his drawer and came over and with two fingers of 'goo' he rubbed it up between my butt cheeks and told me to lay down face first and he got on me and fucked me. He was right about me liking it. I didn't want it to stop when he came and pulled his dick out.

We were tired, or exhausted, when we returned to the kitchen table to finish the lesson. Only this time we were both in our underwear and from time to time, with his arm around me he kissed me. I didn't ignore it, I didn't move my face away, I turned my face to him, I wanted to be kissed on the mouth not just on the cheek.