A Confession [F]ollowed by [M]y First Creampie

I knew Steven’s trauma simply from living with my stepsister. But before anything could come of us, I had to come clean about the five years I spent with my ex and why I had to stop him from going through what I did.

So I laid it all out for him. Everything I had suffered through. I told him how when I left a few months earlier, I left behind a man with no job and both our names on the lease and loan for his truck. All these things I’m stuck paying for to save my own credit.

“Worst of all,” I said as the tears begin to flow. “He bragged about sharing all the nudes I sent him over the years.”

That’s right. There are nudes of me floating around on the internet. I have no problem with porn. I read Gonewildstories, browse NSFW Subreddits, and watch Pornhub. But when [I found a picture of me on Tumblr](https://i.imgur.com/bdsK4Og.jpg) he actually bragged about trading and sharing my nudes. I try to own sharing them now, but it can still be hard.

“That’s why,” I continued while petting one of his cats. “I’ve done things this year like lighten my hair and [letting my pubes grow](https://i.imgur.com/9HxoCRz.jpg) to gain some semblance of self. When I did it before, the reaction was never pretty. It’s why I can’t even start a relationship with you even if though I want to. And then you’ll move 12 hours away for your job anyway. I left him with just the clothes on the back. I have nothing.”

“I just assumed you’d come with me.”

“But Steven, I’m in no mental space for more than we are right now.”

“Ok. So? Being here is no help for you. I’m not in a good space either given the last eight months of my life was a lie. We can be friends, we can be roommates, we can be fuck buddies. But as far as I’m concerned, when I go, you’re going, too.”

I had, in my pity party, forgotten that he understood. In the year since I’ve been single, I’ve tried dating but couldn’t get myself into it. And I forgot he was a man of emotional intelligence. My head was flooded with thoughts of never seeing my ex again, leaving behind the stepsister and stepmother who treat me like the redheaded stepchild.

That evening as we showered, making excuses to touch and caress each other, an idea began to swirl in my head. I knew what the touches and caresses would lead to when the water turned off. I wanted it. But this time, it would be different. This time, I decided, I’d do something I’d never done since becoming sexually active.

Although the shower had him standing at attention, and my body was ready to go, Steven proved time and time again that he was very selfless and took his time teasing my slit with his hands and tongue. All my other lovers were a quick tease and do the deed.

As his hands teased me by rubbing my clit, his tongue swirled around my erect nipples. Each flick of his tongue sent electricity flowing through my body with a direct current to my clit, intensifying the sensations and sending me into a full body orgasm. Steven moved to licking me, enjoying my shrieks of pleasure when the second wave came over me.

With a quick kiss and lick on his hard cock, I moved up to straddle him. Slowly I lowered myself onto him, savoring the feeling of him inside my body. I rode him slowly and gently as he rubbed my clit with his thumb. My body naturally picked up the pace as the pleasure grew. I found a natural rhythm where I moved with passion and could feel him through every inch of my body.

Steven pulled me to him, bending his knee to thrust into me while kissing and nibbling my titties. His thumb abandoned my clit in favor of them, but the pleasure extended down there and I found myself meeting his hips until my body gave out and my wet hole squeezed tightly on him.

My clit was growing sore from the constant teasing and Steven began to focus solely on the motions of his body as he took control. As I have a history of often being submissive in the bedroom, I took delight in his control of the situation as he repeatedly filled me with his manhood.

Steven was on top of me, pushing himself deep inside me when I spoke through my labored breath.

“I want you to cum inside me.”

“Are you sure, Becca?” He questioned me without breaking his motions.

“Yes! Please. I want you to be the first guy to fill my pussy with cum. Then…then I want you to take a picture and show me your cum in my pussy.

His breathing and motions were speeding up. With a grunt, I felt the warmth of his semen flowing into me. His motions slowed and he pulled out of my body, leaving just [his cum](https://i.imgur.com/z4KnPaN.jpg) to fill my pussy.

As he collapsed beside me, I panted out. “You’re now the only guy to fuck me without a condom and the only one to cum inside me. Hope you enjoyed the treat.”

“Well,” he said. “At least I return the favor by only sharing [pics I take](https://i.imgur.com/4IFTKGd.jpg) with you. And let you share them if you feel comfortable.”

I playfully slapped him and let myself dream about moving away with him with no strings attached.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/yf7pac/a_confession_followed_by_my_first_creampie

7 comments

  1. A pictures worth a thousand words so like this is a massive wall of text lol 😂😂😂

  2. Your pictures are incredible, and made this story even more wholesome. Steven is lucky to have this particular first and thank you for sharing with us!

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