I sat on the stoop outside my apartment waiting for his car to pull up. I was dressed in my little sister's pink shorts and a white tanktop tied into a knot in front. My hair was just below my ears, and what I could get into pigtails was in them.
I was so nervous. It was my first time with a man.
He pulled up in his Bronco. He was a big boy.
I guided him around the building to the vacant apartment below my own I had scouted out the night before.
This was the place where I would get my anal cherry popped.
We went in the glass sliding door and
i let him the bathroom and closed the door behind us and turned on the light such that nobody looking in the windows would see light leaking into the apartment.
I turned around and bent over at the waist keeping my knees straight and lower the shorts down sensually, letting the wedgie get caught between my ass cheeks until it snapped out with a pop.
I stood up and turned around to smile at him and gauge his reaction to my little show thus far betweem slinking down to my knees and crawling towards his throbbing bulge on all fours and put my teeth on it over his pants and give it a little nibble.
It stayed on knees and rubbed his hardon through his pants before undoing his belt from the front like I had been doing it all my life.
I pulled down his pants and boxers and was presented with what is to this day the thickest dick I've ever seen in person.
The first skin of mine to touch his manhood was my lips planting a sweet pop kiss on the very tip of his dick.
I had just kissed a dick for the first time.
I had an intuitive feel for cock worship, and my second kiss was more of a make out, taking the first 3/4 of his raging cockhead between my just moistened lips and spread the tiny hole of his penis with my tounge.
It was on. I was hooked.
I was born to worship cock and in that moment i knew it beyond a shadow of a doubt.
I wrapped a hand around his cock and began stroking him while doing my now signature cock sucking move where I start with my head cocked the left and rotate it to be cocked to the right while i go down as I rotate my hand in the opposite direction, aand reverse the process on the upstroke.
He came a thick, globby load that got stuck midway down my esophagus but cleared my spit lubed throat like it was a slip and slide. I tried to swallow down spit to get unstuck but it would't budge.
His dick wouldn't go down either. I looked up at him while still stroking it and asked him if wanted to fuck me now.
He nodded and I hopped up on the bathroom counter in my now signature fucktoy position with my ankles locked behind my head and rubbed spit on my hole while he slipped a condom on.
He lined his fat cock up with the lips of my hole and started shoving it in.
I had practiced with the sawed off rubber coated handle of a shovel that was twice as long and slightly less thick than he was, so aside from his girth I know I could take it.
He stretch my hole as he worked his cock into me until I felt his balls resting on my ass and I reached a hand down around the side of my legs and cup his balls in such a way that he got a sensual, gentle tug when he pulled out.
I wanted it balls deep as long as possible. He blew his load into the condom still inside me and when he pulled it out my ass sucked the condom right off his cock and i had to pull it out of me and admired the fat load that was resting at the bottom of it before flushing it down the toilet.
He was already pulling his pants up by the time I turned around.
He bolted, leaving his cum in my throat, the ghost of his cock in my ass, and myself: deflowered.
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