First of all, thank you for the feedback on my first gwstory (A great time with the exchange student). Encouraged by you all, I decided to share another juicy one so soon. This one is also from a few years back, when I was 21. I had fun with an 18-year-old virgin [M]. I’ll dub him Wyatt.
Wyatt and I met through Tinder. Though I never thought I’d be attracted to a younger guy (my track record was and still is older guys), we hit it off really well. We texted back and forth for a couple of weeks, sent each other silly selfies and stupid memes, as well as quite suggestive texts. Finally, we decided to meet up for ice cream.
As a recap; I’m 5″5′, fairly fit, small perky boobs and big round ass. My eyes are green and I have a few piercings and stretched earlobes. At the time, my hair was cut short, I dyed it red, and I always had a messy look to it.
So, Wyatt and I decided to meet outside an ice cream parlor in the park. I got there a little earlier, so I could walk off the worst of those “first date jitters”. I lit a cigarette (I used to smoke when very nervous, don’t do it anymore) and stood there leaning against a tree when I saw him coming.
Wyatt was a good 6″2, wide shoulders and an overall athletic build. He wore a band t-shirt, black skinny jeans and red Converse. He was wearing sunglasses, but took them off when he saw me approach him from under the tree. He had piercing blue eyes, way more beautiful in person than in pictures.
We awkwardly hugged. He smelled fresh, like he’d just showered, but there was still some level of muskiness to his scent (I’m a real slut for smells). We proceeded to order our ice cream cones and then walked around the park, eating ice cream and talking about all kinds of things.
When we stopped to look at the ducks, I grabbed his big hand in mine. I felt a spark, and I’m sure he did too, because he turned to me and smiled a pretty shy but also eager smile.
When we’d eaten our cones and got tired of walking, I asked him if he’d like to come over for coffee. His face lit up. “I thought you’d never ask.” So we went over to my place and I put a pot of coffee on.
I got to the living room with our coffees, and Wyatt had made himself comfortable on my couch.
“This couch is awesome! I can stretch my legs out on this!”. Well, he seemed happy with my big couch. Easy to please, I guess.
“Is there room for me?” I asked and smiled at him. He changed his position a little bit, smiled a sheepish smile and took the cup of coffee I offered to him in his hands.
I sat down with my own giant mug of coffee, but I put my legs in his lap.
He seemed a little awkward about this at first, but didn’t say anything. After a while he put his hand on my leg and started rubbing it.
“Your skin is so smooth”, he said, while moving his hand up and down my leg.
“It’s not the only thing that’s smooth”, I replied, and burst out in a giggle when I saw him blush and his shy sexy smile push through the embarrassment.
I leaned over closer to him. He looked at my lips, licked his own, then looked in my eyes and back at my lips. Then finally, we kissed.
It was a great kiss. His lips were soft and he wasn’t darting his tongue all over the place like some people do. Instead, he seemed to be completely in the moment, savoring every touch of our lips, our tongues. His hands started to wander, one still on my leg and the other tickling my neck. He took his time and he was so attentive. When I moved his other hand from my neck to my breast, he seemed to halt a bit.
“Are you okay?”, I asked him, studying his face.
He was a little flushed. “Yeah, I just… There’s something I need to tell you.” he said.
*Oh no, I did something wrong!* I thought to myself.
“Please tell me” I encouraged him softly, trying to not let it show how nervous this made me.
“I’m… I’m actually a virgin” he finally said, flushed even more, and looked so embarrassed. “I mean, I’ve kissed girls before, but I’ve never had sex yet. I want to, but I just haven’t had the chance…” he started to explain and seemed to get more embarrassed the more he told me about it.
I cut him off with a soft kiss.
“It’s okay, we don’t have to do anything. We’ll go on your terms, okay?” I kissed him again and then took his face in my hands. “Okay?” I asked.
He kissed me, his lips lingering on mine. “Yeah, okay… I want to, though. I just don’t want you to be disappointed”, he said.
I can’t even begin to explain how sweet he looked right then and there. This big, strong, handsome guy just looking so… Innocent.
It was endearing and a major turn on at the same time.
“You won’t disappoint me. This is about enjoying each other’s company and learning about each other, it’s not a race or a competition” I told him. “I’d be honored to be your first” I said, and smiled at him.
He still looked a little embarrassed, but his eyes were no longer avoiding mine. He looked hungry and determined.
“Let’s do this” he said, and kissed me hard.
—**actual sex part begins**—
We started to make out, passionately. I tugged at his t-shirt to get him to remove it, and he fumbled with my top to get it over my head. His kisses were deep, knee-weakening. I got on top of him on the couch and slowed the pace down. I mean, it was the guy’s first time, I was going to make it memorable.
I opened my bra and took it off, and then let him take in all of the vision in front of him. He looked so excited and so, so horny. He started to rub my breasts, licking and sucking on my nipples, and he laughed out when I squeezed his face between my tits.
After a while I got off his lap to switch positions, and that’s when I saw the size of his bulge. This guy was packing some serious heat in those skinny jeans!
I looked at him, probably with a surprised look on my face, and then put my hand on his crotch. He moaned out in pleasure as soon as I touched him.
I kissed him and then asked him if I could undo his pants.
He proceeded to do it himself, in a swift but pretty awkward move. He was in his boxers, pants at his ankles, his cock twitching. I touched him again, he moaned and grabbed the couch with both hands.
I rubbed his cock softly on top of the fabric. It was twitching and throbbing with each touch, a huge dark spot of precum on his boxers. He was breathing fast and moaning. I kept stroking him slowly and softly, occasionally grabbing his cock in my hand. I kissed him, his neck, his ears, his chest, played a little with his nipples with my tongue and then nibbled his neck again.
He was big, like 7,5″ in length and probably over 4″ in girth.
After teasing him through the fabric of his boxers for a while, I decided to ask for more.
“Would it be okay if I took you in my mouth?” I whispered in his ear. His cock jumped and he immediately answered “Yes please…!”.
He quickly got his boxers off and sat back down, his huge cock throbbing and making a mess with precum on his stomach. It was a sight to behold, that glistening precum on his toned abs…
I started to kiss my way down his body, while still slowly stroking his cock. He was breathing fast and his body was taking control over him. When he felt my breath at his crotch for the first time, he instinctively bucked his hips a little bit.
I placed myself between his legs, kneeling on the floor in front of him, my elbows on his thighs. I licked the precum from the tip of his cock and he moaned out. I kissed the underside of him, working my way to the top, and he kept bucking his hips and moaning. A sexy, oh-my-god-I’m-losing-control kinda moan. I slowly took the head of him inside my mouth, and he had to grab onto the couch more. I looked up at him, making sure I wasn’t crossing a line, but he looked as happy as a… Well, as a guy getting his first blow job.
I started to work his cock with my mouth and my hands, and his body was going crazy. He looked down at me and what I was doing, breathing fast. I locked eyes with him for a moment, his massive cock in my mouth, closed my eyes and moaned “mmmmmmh”, all the while keeping him in my mouth.
This sent him over the edge. He just went out of control, he didn’t even have time to say he was cumming. It was happening and it was happening hard. He bucked his hips so hard that I didn’t manage to keep him in my mouth. As he was cumming he tried to say “Thank you” and “I’m sorry” at the same time – it was so cute and so weird. He sprayed his massive load all over his stomach, my hand, his thighs and my lips.
I licked the cum from off my lips, grabbed my top from off the floor and handed it to him to clean up the mess.
“That was amazing” he said, out of breath but looking so very happy and satisfied.
“My pleasure” I giggled, kissed him, and helped him clean up the mess.
After a little cool down, consisting of chocolate, sparkling water, and some very bad puns back and forth, he looked re-energized.
“Livv?” he asked, looking at me with excitement in his eyes. “Is there anything I can do for you?”
*Oh sweetie*, I thought to myself. I kissed him and answered “There actually is…”.
I took off my panties and spread my legs for him.
END OF PART 1
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e5i211/the_virgin_part_1_fm
Wow. Part 2, por favor!
Shit
Why’d you stopped : (
That was a great read. Can’t wait for part 2!
As a 30yr old virgin I have to say this gives me courage to be honest about it when the time comes.