After losing my virginity to a stranger while on vacation, I didn’t have sex for about a year. It’s not that I didnt want to. But I was more focused on other things – settling into work, mainly.
I also was trying to get out there, and meet new friends. I met my friend Anne (23 like me) through a mutual friend, and we started hanging out. Anne lived with her male roomate Laith (28), which was odd to me. Both Anne and Laith were in relationships, and I didn’t quite get why they didnt live with their partners. But it was fun to hang out with them both after work or on weekends, and in no time my friendship with Anne extended to Laith as well. I started spending more time with them, even sleeping over after a night of drinking. Laith was cute – over 6 foot tall with light brown eyes, tan skin, and thick curly hair that he kept cut low. We kept it friendly, but never crossed the line.
About 4 months into our friendship, Laith broke up with his girlfriend. It was then that we bonded over many late nights of him pouring his heart out over drinks. I’m more the nurturing type, but Anne had no patience for it. She often ran to her boyfriends place at the first sight of tears. Most Saturday nights I would end up crashing in her bed, and Laith and I would hang out over breakfast before I left.
One night, Laith started talking about his first girlfriend, the one he lost his virginity to. Which led to me sharing my rather raunchy first-time story with him (check my profile for the story). This was my first time sharing the story with anyone of my friends. Laith was pretty surprised, I definitely dont seem like the type of person who would even have a one night stand, let alone lost my virginity to one. I think that’s when he started to look at me in a different light.
The next morning, Laith didn’t let up with the questions. He was so curious about how the whole thing happened – how did I meet the guy, how did we manage to get away from the resort, etc. So I went through the whole story again with him, emphasizing on the details. I noticed Laith was getting hard, but wasnt sure if it was just morning wood. Either way from what I saw through his pants, it was impressive. His dick was average length, but quite thick. I might have made a move, but Anne came home after spending the night with her boyfriend.
I took that as a sign to stand back – Laith was still hurting over his breakup, and I didnt want to be the rebound. But the following weekend …
I arrived ready to hang out, and this time I brought tequila. Anne stuck around, and we played several rounds of truth or dare, minus the dares. As you can imagine, things quickly got sexual. Laith and Anne took turns asking sexual questions to one another, but left me out of it as Anne assumed I was still a virgin. Until Anne decided to dare Laith to kiss me. My face turned bright red, and Anne made a joke about needing to loosen me up. Laith laughed and made an offhand comment about me being loose enough. Anne assumed that we had slept together, and decided she would be kind and take herself to her boyfriends house so we could “fuck all over the apartment” (her words). I practically begged her to stay, but she packed herself up, called an uber, and left in under 10 minutes. I have a feeling she was looking for a reason to leave us alone together.
After Anne left, things were quiet. Laith and I sat across from each other in silence for a few minutes, and then he got up and moved next to me. “I think I owe you a kiss,” he said. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder, turned my face gently towards his, and gave me a long, slow kiss. I didnt let him pull away, I kissed back. After a few minutes I shifted into his lap, straddling him as we made out. After a minute or two I became aware that I was sitting on something, and it took me another minute to realize that it was Laith’s dick. I dont even know when I started to grind against him, but suddenly I was aware that my hips were moving. Laith pulled away to look at my face. “Can we continue this in my room?” He asked. I nodded, stood up, and adjusted my clothing. I noticed a wet spot on Laiths light grey sweatpants where my pussy had soaked through my leggings. I tried not to look, but he saw. “Looks like you want me just as much as I want you,” he said as he pulled me towards his bedroom.
I climbed onto Laith’s bed and laid down on my back. He asked if it was okay to undress me, and I agreed. Consent is pretty sexy. He pulled off my leggings and panties in one go, while I took off my tshirt and bra. He pulled me to the edge of the bed, and knelt down. He pulled my legs apart, and began to lick my clit. Now I had never been eaten out before, so believe me when I say I was in heaven. Laith knew what he was doing. I was moaning pretty loudly, and playing with my nipples as Laith continued to draw circles around my clit, and occasionally push his tongue into my pussy. This continued for a few minutes, until I started to feel that familiar pressure building. Without warning I came, hard. I screamed and arched my back, and I swear I saw stars. Out of breath, I practically melted into the bed. Laith crawled onto the bed and laid beside me. I turned to face him, and cuddled into his arms. We laid for a while like that. I think we both were a bit surprised at what had just happened. The only thing that made it real was the feeling of his dick pressed up against me, and the warm wet feeling between my legs
Finally Laith moved, sitting up. “I’m ready for another drink, how about you?” We laughed and went out to the kitchen for another shot of tequila. “I’d really like to keep going,” he said. “What would you like to do?” I asked. He took my hand and led me back to the couch. He sat down, pulling me back on top of him, like we were before. “I want to fuck you on this couch, if that’s okay with you”.
Like I said. Consent is sexy.
Part 2 coming soon!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/igjj5t/fm_the_first_man_to_make_me_cum