Taking his virginity in a treehouse [MF]

The summer after my sophomore year of college I met a younger man. He had just graduated high school and was going to be bound for college himself in the fall. He was a moody musician type – sweet, handsome, but a bit of a loner. We’ll call him D. After texting for awhile he admitted he was a virgin, and I told him that if he wanted I would fix that.

He lived in a small house with overprotective religious parents, so we knew we’d have to be sneaky about it. Luckily the property was rural and there was an old treehouse at one end of it. I snuck over late at night once his parents were asleep, and he met me in the treehouse. It was a warm summer night and I wore a long skirt with no panties underneath for maximum stealth.

I could tell D was nervous but excited. Right off the bat he had a visible bulge in his pants, but his hands and lips trembled as he started to kiss and grope me. I climbed into his lap and straddled him, curling my hands around the back of his neck and deepening our kissing. I trailed kisses down his jaw and neck, rolling my hips and crooning to him to help him relax. I could feel his heart pounding, and his breaths were sharp and shaky. He was tentative and respectful with his movements, clearly not sure yet what was ok, but I could tell he was getting more desperate. “Oh baby, I can tell how horny you are a you can touch me”. I guided his hands to my breasts and his breath hitched. I took down my tank top sleeves and his eyes stuck to my small but perky B tits as he started to squeeze them and pinch my nipples. “That feels so good baby” I cooed, encouraging him.

The bulge in his pants was now unyielding underneath me. He was hard as a rock, cock jumping as he fondled my tits and I rocked my hips against him. I needed to give him more. I raised myself up slightly and kissed down his body, lifting his shirt to kiss to trail of hair that led to his waistband. His cock was flexing, leaking little dots of precum through his pants. I unbuttoned his shorts and let it free. He was average length and thick, swollen with veins pulsing from how hard he was. I looked up at him and flicked my tongue over the little drop of precum on the end of his cock. He shuddered and spread his legs further for me. I licked him from base to head before swirling my tongue around the head, warming him up and teasing him. His hips bucked involuntarily, and though he seemed too nervous to moan, his breathing sounded ragged and tortured. I sank my warm mouth down onto his thick cock, continuing to lick him even inside my mouth. I drew only a few longs sucks looking up at him before his legs shook and he pulled me off. His cock head was red and his whole length was flexing, clearly already on the edge of cumming.

I asked if he wanted to fuck me, and he choked out a yes. Suddenly he was uninhibited – he couldn’t take it anymore. He dove toward me, plunging his tongue into my mouth and laying me on my back. I pulled up my skirt and exposed my dripping wet smooth pussy for him. He felt it with his fingers and groaned against my mouth. I used my hands to help guide him inside me as we continued to make out. I was tight, and I could tell that the warm tightness as he slid into me was nearly too much for him. He was moaning now against my lips, his hips bucking shallowly into me as he stretched me out. I shifted my hips so he could sink in all the way and it was over.

Suddenly he was humping me so fast. His hands were on my tits, my hips, in my hair. He clearly wanted to touch all of me. He was past the point of no return, running on primal instinct. His cock was so hard I could feel every inch of him inside me, and it was making me drip down my inner thighs. My pussy was contracting, sucking his cock in further as he bucked and ravaged me. It had only been a minute but he was throbbing, and I knew he could cum at any moment. I told him I was on birth control and he could cum inside me. “You feel so good baby, I want your cum. I want to feel you throb and spill inside me, don’t stop”. He groaned loudly this time, and all the pressure he had built up released inside me. He pumped into me, continuing to cum for what seemed like at least another full minute. His face was twisted, his hand gripping my ass and lifting me to bury himself deeper inside me. I could feel him pulsating, having the experience of emptying himself inside a woman for the first time. When he finally withdrew he was still fully erect, and we realized he had gotten brush burns on his knees from the carpet on the treehouse floor. He had been so lost in the moment he hadn’t even felt it.

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