[FM] The First time with Tara started at work

Long time lurker. Figured I could give it a shot with some of the things that happened to me a while ago. If there is enough interest, I’ve got many more stories where this one came from.

First, I guess I’ll get the physical stuff out of the way. At the time I was 22, about 6’3″. Pretty average build with the slight beer belly, bearded and with some of the regular body hair. For this, I’ll just go by Jim for all this.

Tara had just turned 18. About 5’3″, lightly tanned skin, and long blonde hair, and clear, deep blue eyes. She wasn’t athletically built, but she was decently fit. She usually wore things that would accent her amazing D cups and her jeans were always tight accentuating her ass and legs.

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I had moved from my home town to do the whole college experience thing right when I turned 18. I was a great student, at first. I did the go to classes and take notes, get great grades and make the folks back home proud. At first.

After a year, I had gotten to a place where I felt really rebellious. I didn’t want people telling me anything and wouldn’t listen to anyone. I dropped out of college and started working fast food and finding my way through life with the hope that real life experiences would be more fulfilling than just sitting in a classroom learning about what I could be experiencing. 

To make sure that I could continue my lifestyle of boozing and partying, I got a job at a fast food place. You know, one that’s not a burger joint. Anyway,The management staff was pretty chill and we got to be good friends decently early. Within a month I was a trainer and showing the new-hires the ropes.

Tara had just started and we were working the front area together. She was flirty but still exuded that air that I wasn’t going to get anywhere, or at least tried. I gave a shit about who she thought she was.

One night in particular, she and I were closing out the front of the shop. She had been a particular menace that night, bending over to show off her amazing ass and had unbuttoned a few of the uniform buttons so her cleavage was showing quite a bit. I had wondered off into the side dining room for a minute and plopped down, kind of tired as she came through with a mop. 

“Hey, is that a $5 under that table?” she asked.

“I don’t see anything” I had replied, bending down a little. 

My face was close to her ass already. She bent over pushing my face into her, my nose buried into her crotch. She giggled and wiggled back and forth a little. I took a deep whiff of her. Even after working, she smelled sweet. I didn’t waste time and reached up to grab her by both ass-cheeks and squeezed a little hard.

“Fuck, Jim. What if someone comes over?”

“Well, then I’ll get fired. It’s fine.”

I stood up, my cock straining against my jeans at this point, and spun her around. I kissed her deeply, pulling her body against me. She leaned in and reached down and grabbed my cock through my jeans. She pushed her tongue into my mouth and moaned slightly. After a few moments. she pulled back.

“Well, if you don’t care about getting fired…”

She dropped to her knees, unzipped my jeans and slid me out from my denim prison. I’m about 7″ fully hard and a little thicker than average.

“Wow… and I thought you were just an arrogant asshole. At least you got something to back it up.”

“Shut up.” I said as I guided her lips toward my dick. 

She was amazing. She ran her tongue around the head and slid down the shaft, swirling and sucking like a pro. Her head bobbing, her tongue, the thrill of being possibly caught, and just how hot she was proved too much for too long. I shot my load down her throat without warning. She stopped and held still for a second while my spurts shot into her mouth and down the back of her throat.

She stood up with a wicked grin on her face. Something like she won a competition or a prize. 

“Didn’t last long, Jim”

“Sorry… didn’t wanna take too long here. My place after work.”

“I have to go home.” she half-heartedly protested.
“Really? Too bad… I really want to taste your pussy and return the favor.”

Tara paused for a moment in mock deep thought. “Yeah, ok.”

I don’t think I have ever cleaned anything as quickly or thoroughly in my life. The thoughts of burying my face in her mound was more than enough to motivate me to do almost anything to get shit done.

We left the restaurant and headed to my place. She followed in her car. It only took about 5 minutes to get back. I fumbled with my keys for a second, pushed through the door with a little more gusto than I meant. She followed me in and I quickly closed the door. As I turned around, I saw she was already removing her shirt. Her black bra underneath barely contained her breasts. As she went to remove it, I walked over and grabbed a handful and slipped my right hand around and skillfully (for the first time) popped the clasp on the bra and then let it drop. Her nipples were a little bigger than quarters. They drooped a little from being so large, but they were magnificent. They were poking out, begging to be sucked on. I couldn’t resist and took one in my mouth, slowly circling it while pinching the other. She moaned loudly and told me she liked the pinches and rough feel. I squeezed hard on her breasts and then quickly slapped her ass. She yelped with an excited exhale.

I pulled back and smiled. “Oh, then we’re just getting started.”

I dropped her jeans down and revealed a green thong. She definitely had a camel toe going on. I took her by the shoulders and spun her around like a piece of meat on a hook. When her back was to me, I knelt and slid the thong down to reveal her back door and slit. She shaved. That always drives me nuts.

I bent her over the arm of the couch and started running my tongue up and down her slit. Gasps and moans kept escaping her as I worked her from being wet to soaking. I stopped to just suck on her clit and kept sliding a finger up and down for a few moments before teasing it just inside of her nether-lips.

“Please fuck me. I need it, Jim.”

I stood and dropped my jeans. She turned slightly to catch sight of my cock before I slid myself into her. Jesus, she was tight. Being soaked really helped, but this was crazy. I started off slow, getting her in a rhythm. Then I started picking up the pace as she started panting. Her gasps egged me on. The pulsing of being inside of her pussy made me lose some control. I started pounding, slamming myself into her. She was moaning, damn near getting to screaming level at some points. I didn’t know how long either of us would last. In her ecstasy she had said she had already cum at least once. She felt tighter than before, if that was possible.

I looked down over this gorgeous, untouchable girl. She clearly took care of herself. Her ass was nearly perfect and slightly toned, the hole was bleached and looked inviting. I bent over top of her. She was getting tighter still, her pussy nearly death-gripping my cock. 

“Oh fuck, Jim. I’m cumming again!’

At this point I was lost in the smells and feel. I was just thrusting and slapping. She reached back and grabbed my wrists. As she came, she dug her nails into me. I couldn’t last any more. I pulled out and laid my dick across her ass and thrust twice. I felt like I was having the most intense moment of orgasm imaginable. Tara’s ass and back were covered.

After a few moments, we caught our breath and she cleaned her back off with my help. We laid on the couch and had a couple drinks.

“Jesus Jim… that was amazing.”

“You were ok.” I laughed.

Tara turned around and bit me lightly.

“Hey, what was with the whole dick commentary?”

She blushed a little.

“I guess I shouldn’t believe all the rumors. One of the girls at work said you hooked up with her and you weren’t exactly well endowed and that’s why you were such an asshole.”
“Really? Who?”
“Britt. I guess I have to tell her she was wrong.”
“Now that’s a conversation I’d really like to be a part of.” I said with a grin.

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