Until that summer two years ago, my sex life had pretty much been non existent. I was determined to save my virginity until marriage, find the right man, dream house, you name it. I was basically your average hopeless romantic waiting for the right guy to sweep me off my feet, and end up a happily ever after. Looking back now two years later I regret that all. I'm not saying I had options left and right thrown at me, but I turned down a handful of opportunities. Until the summer I was 22. I met a man who made me look at life differently, including sex. Here I was a 22 year old virgin... about to fuck the hottest 41 year old I had ever seen. Sure... age seems a bit unconventional, and maybe it was. At that point I didn't care. I had gotten out of a bad 3 year on and off emotionally abusive relationship where he refused to fuck and used all aspects of sex against me. So I was more then ready to let my "perfect man" fantasy go. I found the most imperfect man instead, and it was one hell of a ride. We met through an online app. For personal reasons I won't disclose what it was, but we had been talking for awhile. A few months at best, just bantering back and fourth getting to know each other. He was hot-- and I was lusting. Bad. I didn't care that he still lived with his ex girlfriend, or had a son only a few years behind me. He was also very into BDSM. Which of course, turned me on. I guess you could say he was my "Master" for a breif period of time. Me being a virgin turned him on, and quite frankly, I needed to learn. I had been in a sex-less bubble for 22 years. One night we finally decided to meet. He picked me up from my apartment, and I was nervous as hell. We drove to an isolated location parking lot. It was like a hot sex scene out of a movie. Window's were already steamed- and damn he was a good kisser. Before I knew it he had had me pull my pants down, and undies off. He started rubbing my clit, and then slowly putting his finger in my pussy. He went back and fourth, making me moan until I cumed and fell apart in front of him. Naturally, I wanted to please him back. I undid his pants, and out came a 9 inch hard cock. Which was intimidating, being the first one I had ever sucked. He taught me technique… and I quickly went down on him eager to learn and try. I quickly went down on him, sucking slowly.. then going quickly again making him as hard as a rock. Licking, and sucking eventually he cummed and I swallowed all of him proudly as he moaned for me, legs shaking. After I was done he quickly pulled his boxers and pants back up, as I did the same with mine. He said, "I think this will work. Next time though, hotel. and you better believe I'll be inside you." and then we drove off back into the night, like nothing happened… but I knew though. This was only the beginning…
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Until that summer two years ago, my sex life had pretty much been non existent. I was determined to save my virginity until marriage, find the right man, dream house, you name it. I was basically your average hopeless romantic waiting for the right guy to sweep me off my feet, and end up a happily ever after. Looking back now two years later I regret that all. I’m not saying I had options left and right thrown at me, but I turned down a handful of opportunities. Until the summer I was 22. I met a man who made me look at life differently, including sex. Here I was a 22 year old virgin… about to fuck the hottest 41 year old I had ever seen. Sure… age seems a bit unconventional, and maybe it was. At that point I didn’t care. I had gotten out of a bad 3 year on and off emotionally abusive relationship where he refused to fuck and used all aspects of sex against me. So I was more then ready to let my "perfect man" fantasy go. I found the most imperfect man instead, and it was one hell of a ride. We met through an online app. For personal reasons I won’t disclose what it was, but we had been talking for awhile. A few months at best, just bantering back and fourth getting to know each other. He was hot– and I was lusting. Bad. I didn’t care that he still lived with his ex girlfriend, or had a son only a few years behind me. He was also very into BDSM. Which of course, turned me on. I guess you could say he was my "Master" for a breif period of time. Me being a virgin turned him on, and quite frankly, I needed to learn. I had been in a sex-less bubble for 22 years. One night we finally decided to meet. He picked me up from my apartment, and I was nervous as hell. We drove to an isolated location parking lot. It was like a hot sex scene out of a movie. Window’s were already Naturally, I wanted to please him back. I undid his pants, and out came a 9 inch hard cock. Which was intimidating, being the first one I had ever sucked. He taught me technique… and I quickly went down on him eager to learn and try. I quickly went down on him, sucking slowly.. then going quickly again making him as hard as a rock. Licking, and sucking eventually he cummed and I swallowed all of him proudly as he moaned for me, legs shaking. After I was done he quickly pulled his boxers and pants back up, as I did the same with mine. He said, "I think this will work. Next time though, hotel. and you better believe I’ll be inside you." and then we drove off back into the night, like nothing happened… but I knew though. This was only the beginning…steamed- and damn he was a good kisser. Before I knew it he had had me pull my pants down, and undies off. He started rubbing my clit, and then slowly putting his finger in my pussy. He went back and fourth, making me moan until I cumed and fell apart in front of him.