The Sapio Slut Stories – #1 Adam [M/F]

Hello World! 

For whatever reason, this is what you are told to have the computer print when you first start writing code. It’s a command stating that the signal is coming in clear, you are ready for the energy of connection, and you have found your voice. This is my “Hello World.” This is my signal announcing to the world that I have found my voice, and I’m about to rewrite my story. 

Let me start with my name. Hi! You can call me L (like the letter). I was raised in the cypress swamps of Florida in the 90s. I was homeschooled and went to church anytime the doors were open. My momma told me that I taught the boys in Sunday School to hug and I made friends with anyone willing to listen. I was sunshine and roses, and I loved everyone with every ounce of myself. Well somewhere down the line between being told that my body is sinful and that I give a piece of my heart to every boy I date… yes you read that right… just date… not actually fuck. Needless to say, the little girl who loved everyone was told that you are not really supposed to love everyone because your body is bad and sinful and cannot be trusted. Well, I’ve had enough of that lie and it is time to rewrite my story. 

I was 18 and a senior in high school when I finally had sex for the first time. His name was Adam and he was my high school sweetheart. It was after we had dated for a year and dry humped holes into our clothes. My parents had decided to go away over the Christmas holiday, and I had it all planned out…

Adam parked at an empty lot at the end of my street so that the neighbors wouldn’t say anything to my parents about a car in the driveway. When he reached the door, I swung it open before he could knock and jumped into his arms. Adam was around 5’8” and heavy set with sandy blonde shaggy hair. My lips pressed against his as he carried me into the house and towards my bedroom. We fell onto the bed as we kissed and I giggled as we awkwardly tumbled to the floor. He kissed my forehead and I felt his hand brush the inside of my leg. I grabbed his hand and slowly moved it to my inner thigh. I was wearing red, cotton shorts and I could feel his finger touch the skin of my inner thigh as he rubbed my pussy through my shorts. My face began to flush as I knew I wanted him. I slowly stood up and kissed him then whispered in his ear, “I have a surprise for you.”

I ran out of the room to prepare myself. My planning had begun weeks ago when I went shopping at the mall. I picked out a beautiful lingerie set from Victoria’s Secret and had been hiding it from my parents. It was mostly a red chiffon with orange accents around red lacy flowers. The teddy split in the front exposing my belly and the thong hung on to my hips as my ass ate the thin strip of fabric in the back. My hands danced over the curves of my body as I began to rub in shimmer lotion. The small golden flakes accented my skin that was golden with faint tan lines from the fading of the summer sun. I shyly stepped into the room. Adam was sitting on the edge of my bed playing with the white canopy that created a tent over the top of my bed. Christmas lights hung around my bedroom provided the perfect faded light to allow us to see everything, but still cloak our insecurities. I slowly walked over and placed my hands around his neck as his hands followed the curve of my hips to my ass cheeks and squeezed them as he pulled me in. Our lips pressed against each other as he scooted back on the bed so that I could straddle my legs over him. I felt his cock grow as my hips began to grind. I hovered over him as his lips made their way over my cleavage. My breathing was labored as I got out a breathy moan and then stared him in the eyes. My gray eyes twinkled with the lights as I asked if he had a condom. He was caught off guard, but immediately ensured that I was serious before he nearly threw me off him so he could run out to his car. He fumbled as he got back to get his pants off and get his condom on. We were both nervous and a little shaky, but managed to get situated so that I could mount him for the first time. His girth was enough to barely grip it with one hand as I spat on it to lube his cock. I pulled my thong to the side and lined the tip up with my now dripping hole. I wanted to take every inch of his “massive” 7-inches. We both took a breath as I slowly lowered myself and felt his cock inside me for the first time. Chills covered my body as I began to rock my hips feeling him thrust in and out of my cunt. I quickly started rocking faster as the new sensation took over my body. Adam never stood a chance. I rode his cock as though it was a toy for my pleasure and within minutes I felt his cock begin to pulse. I rolled off of him and we both lied on the small twin bed breathing heavy and staring up at the lights. He pulled off the used condom as he rolled off the bed to get cleaned up. I just lied there reliving the moment in my head and contemplating when we could do it again.

Remember how we used to cover our notebooks with cut outs from magazines and quotes we had written? Well, even before I had sex I knew I was a sexual being and remember one of the cheesy and sexual quotes that adorned my notebook that I shared with my best friend. It read, “Sex is like pringles. Once you pop, the fun don’t stop.” I had no idea how true this statement was for Adam and me. We had awakened this animal intuition to enjoy each other’s bodies, and we could not keep our hands off each other. I remember going down to a small beach a mile from my house after dates. Adam drove an old red Toyota Four Runner, and we would park under a big oak tree. It was our own personal “Lovers Lane.” I would slide off my pants and leave them on the floor as he laid the driver side seat all the back. My small figure would then climb over him as the bass in his car provided the beat my hips would soon take. My pussy was always wet and rarely would need anything to slowly slide his dick into my fleshy and glistening lips. With “Candy Shop” in the background, the windows would fog in what would feel like hours of my pussy squeezing his dick tight as we kissed in the moonlit night. His hands would grip my hips as I danced on his cock. My heart would race as I felt our breathing speed up, and I keep an eye open for the patrol car that inevitably would show up right before or right after Adam would explode. Several times the knock on the window would find me barely clothed as the officer knew good and well what we were doing on the secluded beach front. Surprisingly, they were not the ones to catch us in the most compromising of situations. My sister found us in my parents bed, pantless and watching tv, but the prize went to Adam’s father. 

Adam’s parents gave us space to be alone, but their only rule was that his door had to stay cracked. The one inch of light from the front of the house was far from enough to discourage us from playing. We would watch hours of Texas Ranger baseball, and by “we,” I really mean “he.” I would lie there and shake my ass up against his constantly hard cock as we spooned on his bed until he couldn’t take it anymore. He would pull down the back of my pants and work his cock in from behind. I’d spend the game doing my best to make a mess of his dick as he attempted not to lose it deep in my pussy. The day his dad walked in on us, my face went red and then immediately white. Adam’s dad stumbled over his words as it was clear as day what the two of us were doing as I hugged a pillow praying for his dad to leave. His old man played it off well that he didn’t know what was going on for my dignity, but Adam definitely heard about it as soon as I left that night. On the days we were not caught, Adam would fuck me until he got close and then I would stroke him off. This was long before I found my love for cum shooting down my throat, so I would make a mess of him. He would cream on his stomach or in his boxers as I secretly enjoyed making him a complete mess. It was a simple time, but fun despite the vanilla flavor. Let me tell you though… holy shit… when I finally found my love for cum… I could not get enough, but that’s a story for another day.

XOXO

L

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