Growing up as such an innocent girl, I was always curious about sex. Even as a little child I touched my self with things I found in room, but my mother always told me that was wrong. When I was 7 my cousin Danielle gave me a kiss, and for the first time I felt something inside me that was growing like a fire. I watched R rated movies from an early age and found out my father cheated on my mother by reading some notes her lover sent him with explicit sex innuendos, stories and desires. Fast forward to my 19th birthday, I had been dating Doug for almost 6 months and I always told him I wanted to wait till marriage to have sex, but my kisses and my body asking for it said something else. I was in Doug’s house, his parents were out. I had bought my first lingerie pieces, a pink see through bra from Agent Provocateur and panties that matched with see through fabric so he could see my vagina from only gazing at me. My breasts looked perfectly rounded with the bra and with just a touch I could feel so much. We drank wine, Doug didn’t know I was wearing my new lingerie, so we started making out he touched my breasts and squeezed them. I let out a moan, he’s face of enjoyment when he felt the thin fabric of my new bra made him so horny. I had never touched him, so he pulled my hand and put it in his penis, I enjoyed that as he touched my nipples and pinched them. “Squeeze harder” I whispered as I let out another moan. Instinctively I started caressing his penis, my breath got stronger and stronger. He took off my shirt and with the other hand started to open my pants as he touched my vagina. “Are you sure?” He said, looking at it back, he was so nice with me… I replied with my kisses and my hand actually giving him a good hand job. As if I’d changed personalities, I liked my hand and gave him a harder hand job as he fingered me with one finger. He enojyed it and that made me want even more. I went for it and started licking the tip of his penis, I loved doing it. Even if I had never done it before, it was something I loved doing. He fingered me from behind as I moaned and gave him a hand job and he entered me harder and harder as he enjoyed it more and more. I just couldn’t resist anymore. My pussy was so wet, I felt his four fingers slipping in an out as I was shivering from pleasure. He lifted me from his dick and kissed me and pushed me on my back. He took my pants completely and pushed me on my back, he placed his penis on my wet pussy. I could see his eyes full of desire and he just teased me with his penis getting closer and closer. I knew I wanted him to fuck me as hard as he could, and I started moving my hips up and down, so as I moved the tip of his penis entered slightly. I wanted more, I was so turned on, moaning with pleasure and I moved harder so he actually entered me. That moment I knew that was the best thing I’d felt in my life. I did not want it to ever stop. He started thrusting back and forth, penetrating my wet pussy slowly so it didn’t hurt, but I was so turned on that I wanted more and harder and rougher. He fucked me all right and as he finished I knew I wanted more. After that I could not stop, every time I saw him I wanted sex, every place was a good place to do it, shit around me were things I could use for sex after. As I watched porn at nights and touched myself I wanted all of them to be stories in my actual life. I sucked Doug’s dick while he was driving, while we were having dinner with his parents I touched him under the table, I sometimes felt I made him fuck me even tough he was tired and confused at sometimes. But I wanted more, crazier things the car fucks, sofa “Netflix and Chill” fucks were already boring me, anal was amazing and a must for me, but still I had so much to discover….
Part II coming soon…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7kzhmx/mf_part_i_the_birth_of_a_nymphomaniac
So incredibly hot, excited for part 2. Thank you for sharing :)
Even when he was tired and confused? That’s not cool.