My 1st time

birdsong me Nicolas, that way I keep some kind of anonymity. I'm 20, from British capital, England and I'm probably, definitely a sex addict. Not that i'm complaining though, I mean it's dandy. To give a bit of circumstance, I'm 6'4, very athletic and blessed down there, if you know what I mean. I didn't know I was big, big until I had my offset sexual experience. I was pretty Thomas Young, 14 actually, and as you can imagine pretty turned on constantly. I began masturbating younger than that, me and a friend of mine would go to his after school day and jerk off to whatever we could happen, impression of celebrities and sometimes his older sister. I know, incredibly perverted, but we were kids. One thing I noticed at the time was that his tool looked bigger than mine, so I assumed mine wasn't all that big. When I had my first intimate experience I realised I was wrong, very wrong.

My best friend Melissa is one of the sweetest, most lovingness and beautiful girl you'll ever meet. I've loved her since we were kids, but for some reason we've always had this understanding that we couldn't be together. When I think about her I think she's the gross daughter but I just could never be with her. It's weird but not worth wasting time debating I think. She also happened to be my next door neighbour growing up and in high school school I would go over to her house to do homework. Her mum was a nurse so she would get nursing home late, and her Father-God wasn't around so it would just be us. By 14, we would constantly hear about mass in our year mathematical group who would finger female child, getting blowjobs and having sex. Obviously upon reflection I realise all these kid were clearing lying but at that clock time you don't know that, at to the lowest degree I didn't. I hadn't even had my foremost kiss and neither had Melissa. One metre we were in her bedroom, watching something on TV and talking when we got onto the theme of masturbating. I asked her if she had ever tried it and she admitted to me that she had. The thought of her touching herself was enough to ferment me on a bit, but when I asked what she would masturbate to, her answer made me knockout than I've ever been in my entire life.

‘ Honestly'she said cautiously ‘ You, Nick ’.

I was shocked, I mean I would think about her every clip I'd go family having spent the night revising with her so I was surprised that she would do the same. I told her this, to soothe her as I realised she was pretty embarrassed to admit it. She smiled, and laughed, and quietly whispered ‘ thank you ’, still obviously embarrassed. She looked down and said abruptly ‘ Nick, are you toilsome ?'

In my Department of State of surprise I didn't recognize my bulge was pushing against my joggers. I quickly scrambled to cover with my sweater, but genus Melissa put her hand on my arm and said ‘ hold, can I see it ?'Again I was shocked, but a sudden urge of sureness rained over me and I said ‘ Sure, if you take your top off ’.

I should mention even at this detail, Melissa's body was incredible. She was probably 5'2, slim down flesh with a cute ass and the Best set of knocker in the year. Fantasizing about her has always been a guilty pleasure of mine. I found it rather exciting walking to shoal with her and her being unaware of the fact that the night before I was jerking off thinking about her sexy consistency. It's worth mentioning that at this compass point I was probably 5'7 or 5'8 and skinny as piss.

She laughed at my request and blushed, and said ‘ okay ’. She took her top off to reveal her beautiful set of large boob, way too large for a girl that slim, held up in a lacy red bra. She licked her sass and ushered for me to take off my pant, which I did happily. I rushed to take aim my joggers off when realness struck and my insecurities returned. I realised I was sitting there with a bulge I would consider modest. I looked at my cock, feeling the pressure of an erection leave it, when I looked at Melissa, her rima oris panoptic and a small quantity of saliva dripping from the corner. ‘ Wow ’, she said, ‘ That matter looks big ’. I was taken aback by her comment, ‘ How big is it'she asked

‘ I don't know'I responded

‘ You don't know, you've never measured it'She asked stupefy

‘ No I don't think so'I replied still stunned

She laughed at this ‘ Guess we are going to line up out then ’. She got up and walked towards her schoolbag, picking up a 30cm rule and bringing it back to the bed. She smiled and laid the rule next to me. ‘ Can I'She began ‘ Can I get your pecker out please ’. I nodded and she pulled down my boxers to reveal my incredibly tough cock. She raised the swayer to my dick and read out ‘ 7 column inch ’. I looked at her and asked ‘ Okay, is that a practiced size of it ? ’. She smiled and replied ‘ I think the average is 5 in for fully grown men ’. I don't know why I had never measured up, I guess I didn't wan na measure it to learn out 3 or 4 in even though it obviously wouldn't have, but everyone at school would say they have immense cock : 8 inches, 9 column inch, 10 etc. I think it was at that present moment I realised everyone who said stuff and nonsense like that was clearly lying and, more importantly, I was blessed. 14 with a 7 inch cock sitting beside the hot daughter in the twelvemonth with her tits practically out, ‘ don't mess this up'I thought to myself as a sudden moving ridge of confidence filled my body.

I turned to genus Melissa, looking from her beautiful hazel eyes to her delicate pink sass, and finally down to her large tit that sat there ideally. ‘ Since you've seen my tool, can I see your boob ’. She went slightly red in the grimace, looking down and touching her breasts in an attempt to obliterate them for a split s before looking up back at me. Again she smiled at me with her beautiful smiling, ‘ okay'she said ‘ that seems fair ’. She released her red bra to discover her 34D breasts. Instinctively, I reached out and grabbed them firmly and I felt precum leave my cock. Melissa reacted by grabbing my dick and stroking it. I was infatuated by my best booster's mamilla, they were the sexiest things i've even seen with my own two eyes. I couldn't draw my eyes away from them, but when I inevitably did, my eyes were drawn to hers ; she was staring at me. I let my right hand go from her proper breast and continued massaging the other with my hired hand and moved to her face. She continued wanking me off slowly, and we lent in and shared our first kiss.

As our lip separated, a sudden urge of intimate self-assurance ran through my body. She took off her pant and I took off my shirt, we were finally fully bare. I slipped my right hired man down her neck, past her tits towards her pussycat. I knew very minuscule about what to do when I got there so I winged it and used my pornography knowledge to my advantage. Find the clitoris and gaming with it, I thought. I did such a thing, locating and fiddling the clit for a while whilst I kissed her and kissed her neck and she began wanking me off harder, her grip tightening around my hard cock. Eventually I lowered my deal and felt her wet pussy ; she was practically dripping. I looked at her and she nodded her mind, and I inserted my middle finger into her pussy and began fingerfucking her. She moaned in delight as I slowly fingered her tight pussy. My dick felt harder and harder and I knew I was soon to cum. I began fingering genus Melissa harder and harder, eventually shoving my index finger in there to make for certain she was really getting off on it. She moaned and moaned before looking me perfectly in my heart ‘ Nick, I want you to eff me ’.

My hand couldn't stop fingering her, but her question froze me inside. I couldn't say, I didn't want to say no but I was still surprised, I mean I shouldn't have all matter considered but I didn't wake up that morning knowing I was going to lose my virginity. We didn't have any condoms but I didn't really have intercourse enough about sex teaching to manage at this detail. I smiled back at her, kissed her and removed my finger from her cunt. I sat up and got in between her legs and lowered my body so that my cock sat on top of her stomach. My cock looked as if it would hit her belly button when interior, which got us both excited. I placed my left hand on her leftfield leg and gripped my shaft hard with my right bridge player, it was still dry but her pussy was dripping wet so I didn't think it would be a problem. I slowly began pushing my cock into her wet pussy, she screamed as the tip broke the seal but encouraged me to keeping on going, her screams got louder with every inch, to the point where she covered her mouthpiece with a pillow ; no one else was home but my family lived right side by side doorway, if they heard her screaming we would be fucked. I inserted about 4 inches of cock inside her and began slowly fucking her with just that, thinking it might warm up her up so that I can get the whole thing in. It worked, as within a hour or so I had got my entire 7 inch cock inside of her and i was fucking her. She began to cry, which made me want to stop. ‘ Shit, are you okay'I said to her, I was about to commit out my cock but she grabbed my hired hand ‘ No, don't plosive I love it. shtup me please ’. With that my cock harden fully again and I began fucking her. At for the first time slowly, her moans loud and decently in my ear, but my sexual desire wanted, no needed, more and I began upping the tempo. My concentrated cock began pounding away at Melissa's thin frame, her vociferation became louder but she kept encouraging me to roll in the hay her harder. It felt like I had been possessed by some sex crazed demon as I lifted myself from Melissa's reach and grabbed her neck opening with my hired hand, choking her. She whimpered ‘ Yes papa, i'm cumming daddy'and I felt her first sexual climax on my monumental cock. I kept up like this for a piece, giving her time to breathe every now and again but for the most office choking her and she came again.

She whimpered as I pulled my cock out and turned her around, exposing her cute ass in the doggie trend position. The temptation to destruct her asshole was there, but ultimately I decided against it, instead I rammed my cock inside her twat again, fucking her senseless and pulling her hair making her cry, but her seductive moans were enough to confirm to me she was loving every second of this red piece of tail. I let go of her tomentum and reached around and grabbed her neck opening, pulling her finisher to me. With one script I choked her and the other I molested her big knocker. I began to whisper sweet zilch in her ear, demanding she was all mine now and I only I could fuck her, saying she had to best teat i've ever seen and so on, all the while brutally fucking her tight little Virgin cunt. I felt the sensation of my cock about to cum so I let her go from my embrace, pulled out and came all over her ass.

We laid there for a moment, not really saying anything. I got up abruptly and got dressed, heading back home where my parents greeted me, asked about my day and if I had done anything fun, for which I told them it was pretty standard. I rushed to my lavatory to run myself a cascade, where I observed and admired my prominent cock length in the mirror. My headphone buzzed, disrupting the music that had been playing and I went to see who it was. It was Melissa. My creative thinker quickly went to the worst grammatical case scenarios, she was upset that I had gone too heavily, she didn't like being choked or she was going to tell everyone at schooltime that I was bad and obstruct me. I was shook, but I opened the subject matter, expecting the bad. ‘ Thanks for tonight, you walking tomorrow ?'It read. I replied ‘ No problem, and yeah see you tomorrow'to which she replied with a smiley case. I wanked off in the exhibitor, and headed to bed, but before I fell asleep I had an idea. I looked at the books I had purchased for school and I found a dark Holy Scripture, completely empty with nothing but dummy lined Page. I took a pen and wrote down as my offset entrant, ‘ Melissa'and the date. I don't know what impulsed me to do this, early than having seen it on a TV display I think, where a pop ladies man keeps a listing of all the women he has slept with. I suppose I was envious and I wanted my own, and not to mention I wanted to hump a lot more.

I spoke to Melissa the day after on our way to school. We decided to keep it a secret that we had fucked because it would damage Melissa's reputation, I mean I was democratic so it wasn't like the had fucked some tramp or druggy, but the fact she wasn't a Virgin intend fille would call her a adulteress and boys would consider they could hump her to, which genus Melissa didn't want. I was very well with keeping it a secret to, I didn't want to be like one of those lads who go around saying how many missy they've fucked but everyone knows they are lying and they just end up looking like wetwipes. We also agreed not to take in a big tidy sum about the fact we had fucked, but to be friends with benefit. Considering how horny we both were, and considering I would go to her house 3 times a workweek after school anyway, it meant we would feature sex a lot. At first it was uncanny, but it quickly became the new average for us both. We would be adept admirer in school, no coquetry or anything like that but not repressing anything at the Lapplander time, and then when we went back to hers to ‘ work ’, we'd have lots of sex .