Read Pt. 1 [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/p4hf9t/mm_when_i_finally_gave_in_and_what_happened_after/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)
Hi readers! Check out part one for some of my not so spicy first time. I consider the following to be my real “first time”.
5 years or so after being pursued by the first guy that wanted me, I’m living on my own and working at a great job. Oddly enough, I find myself in a similar situation to the first guy that expressed attraction to me. Similar, but not the same. At all.
A guy in my office is begins asking me out. He’s new, I’m not, and I don’t want people in the office to think I like guys because for the most part, I don’t. I had that one experience back then and since then I’ve not laid eyes on even one guy I was physically attracted to. Also, I don’t want the drama. “You fucked Lisa at the Christmas party, now you’re gay?”. I could hear my roommate that I worked with, “You fucked that intern on my bed that one weekend, since when do you like guys?” So where the new guy was funny, smart, good looking (objectively) I wasn’t ready for the drama at the job. So I do what any of us would do, I go to the internet.
I make a post about wanting to try something new and I respond to the first reply I get. It just said, “pics?”. Real smooth. I had just shaved everything and sent my favorite feature, my butt, as well as a pic of my upper body. His reply was short, “You’re my baby. You could be the one. Come here now.” and his address. I replied, said ok, and did as I was told. He was only about a 15 minute drive, one town over, and it was not the best area but that didn’t matter to me. I grew up around here. I get to the door and he opens it, I step inside and he immediately puts one finger up against my lips, and with his other hand he puts a finger to his lips. Got it, we have to be quiet. He takes my hand and leads me up the stairs to a landing, and as I look around I understand. This is one of those town houses (I think they’re called) and there are 4 doors on this floor, let alone another set of stairs going up. 2 doors are closed and 2 are open. One is the bathroom for this floor, one is his room, and as he stands guard on the middle of the landing he ushers me to his room. I make it to the other side of the door just in time as I hear a door open. And now, I understand his short email reply. He goes back and forth in Spanish with his house mate, doesn’t seem like anything important. I don’t understand the words but they don’t sound tense or angry, but I still press myself back against the wall near the hinges of the door, just to be sure. Why would I think they’d be angry? It turns out I was a little nervous. In those few seconds to myself I realize that I’m at a strangers house where apparently his roommates don’t know whats going on, but that fades pretty quickly as he walks through the door and closes it. He’s a whole foot taller than me, shoulder length hair and super curly, and weighs maybe 80 pounds more than me. He’s not ripped by any stretch of the word but he’s got a nice body.
And he reveals it to me. Like immediately. He’s naked and walking toward me and I’m dressed and backed up against a wall. Now he’s right in front of me and puts his hand on my chin and lifts it and holds me there looking up. And I don’t know why but I am getting hard. Like big time. He reaches down with one motions and pulls my shorts to my ankles. I don’t want to say I was frozen because I wasn’t nervous anymore, maybe just inexperience and it feels like this guy knows what he wants. I think about that for a second as he lifts me up and I instinctively wrap my legs around his waist. And then he puts his tongue in my mouth. I’ve never kissed a guy, and it is not like kissing a girl. His tongue is searching for something in my mouth, and I think it’s probably my soul. Or my heart? I don’t know, I just know it feels like he wants something from me and I want so badly to give it to him.
He puts his weight behind his hips, and in doing so pins my hips to the wall. He takes his arms from around my back and pulls my shirt and hoody off, and now I’m just naked in my boots tangled around this guy. He says, “You are my baby” and in all in one motion, he sets my ass cheeks down onto the floor, squats a little, and takes his cock into his hand. As he puts his other hand behind my head and guides his cock toward me, I just open my mouth. I’m really just trying to keep up at this point. It turns out I have nothing to worry about. He doesn’t grab my head the way my first time went, he’s gentle, and he’s guiding my head and mouth around his cock. He’s pushing it into my mouth but he’s not forcing it. He works it in a little more and a little more and I’m just staring up at him, watching his huge looking form move in front of me. His hand is messing up my hair and I realize the back of my head is against the wall. I’ve never actually given head before so I try to work my tongue around him and suck lightly on the head when it comes back out to my lips. He keeps telling me that I’m beautiful and that I’m his baby. One time he says I’m “so fucking hot” and I am trying to give him all of my mouth because of this. He’s pressing it all the way against the back of my throat but I guess that’s not how you deepthroat because it’s not going down my throat. I can keep myself from gagging but I can’t get it all the way in, and when I cough a little he pulls he backs off.
I wonder if he didn’t like that and stand up and go to put my hands on him, but he’s got a completely neutral look on his face. He wraps his arms around me back picks me up. I put my legs around him again and he lays me down on the bed. He climbs on the bed himself and lays on his back, and motions for me to come near him. He pulls my body into his, and on top of him, and begins kissing me again, he holds me up a little and kisses my neck and chest. He’s telling me I’m his baby again and that I’m beautiful, and searching my upper body with his mouth but still, I don’t know what he’s looking for, so I take a guess and shift my weight and put my legs to his sides so I’m straddling him. When I’m kneeling, not bent at the waist at all, his cock is just touching the bottom of my balls. I move back to go down on him a little more and get his cock wet for what I’m about to. I move back and it feels like I’ve only bent down an inch before his hard on is pressing into me. Then he does something I didn’t expect.
He sits up and pulls my legs around his waist. The underside of our cocks are against each other and seeing our cocks up against each other is the first time I realize that he is damn near twice as big as me. My mind tells me that he is massive compared to me (he’s not, it just looks that way) but as I’m thinking that, he leans forward and lays me on my back. Just like the “first time” he puts my knees up by my ears but he’s gentle, He’s strong and he’s easily holding me where he wants me, theres absolutely no struggle. He leans down and begins to wet my hole with his tongue, but this time is very different.
He’s making big long strokes with his tongue, he’s pushing it inside of me and kissing my hole when he pulls his tongue out. I am in straight up ecstasy. He is amazing, I feel like I am his cup and he is drinking deeply from me. Is this what he was searching for? I curl my dick up toward my chest to give him more and he takes it. He’s practically slurping and my eyes are all but rolling back in my head. I enjoyed this during my first experience but this time I want nothing but for him to keep going. My hands are clenching the sheets and my toes are curling, and he’s pushing his lips and tongue against and into me and I realize I’m moaning. This is the best feeling I’ve ever felt having sex and he’s not even touching my cock. I don’t realize it at first, and I stop when I do, but I’ve been saying, “I’m your baby” in this blissed out state.
He has no problem pulling me up off my back so were chest to chest, and he puts me on top of him again. I go up straight on my knees again and slowly lower myself onto him. The head of his cock just slides into me. There was no effort. I wanted him so badly and it feels like he spent a long time going down me, and honestly I don’t even think about. I slowly work myself down on him, thrusting my hips little by little. With each thrust I get a little more of him up inside of me until finally I’m far enough down I can put my hands on my own knees. I settle farther and farther, this whole process taking minutes. I haven’t even begun to go back up yet but he’s pulling at my thighs and squeezing my cheeks, and I’m already so high off the experience. I’m finally getting down to his last couple of inches and I go back up some to help his cock slide in and out of me. When I do, he sits up and puts his arms around me, and I go to put my legs behind him but theres still a couple of inches that aren’t in me so I don’t take my weight off my feet and I’m holding onto his shoulders for dear life.
With his arms around me, he’s supporting my weight, and slowly but surely is helping me take the plunge. He’s letting me down little by little and as he goes higher and higher into me, I can feel him in my torso. Not his actual dick obviously but I can feel his presence or energy, whatever you want to say. I feel filled up and in ecstasy. As my cheeks touch his lap and I realize I’m sitting, he begins to slowly rock me back and forth. His cock is all the way inside me, and I can feel every inch of it and I’m blissing out hard. My arms around his shoulders and with even the smallest breath I take and how it changes my bodies position, I feel all the parts of me that his cock is in contact with. He’s telling me I’m his baby, and even though he is so gentle when he rocks me my hole and my insides are electric, sensing even the smallest movement and triggering these feelings in me and my mind. I think this is what real love must feel like.
I’m telling him I’m his baby again and with my arms around him and my head down on his shoulder I’m lightly kissing his neck as he’s rocking me back and forth and up and down on him. Suddenly, he stops, and I think maybe I’ve been enjoying it too much or I havent been active enough, but he reaches up and puts his hands around my cheeks and pulls me to kiss me. I open my mouth for him to search for what he’s looking for again, but he kisses me once, and with his hands still on my face he looks at me with that gentle neutral expression and says, “You are my baby”. I’m nodding yes as he lays me on my back and it hits me, I’m in this position that I hated. His arms are under the back of my knees, my knees are up by my ears, and I’m afraid that after all the things this man has made me feel and the joy and pleasure that he’s given me over the course of a couple of hours, I’m about to have to tell him no. He pulls his dick out to sent it back in and I brace for what I think is going to be the worst pain of my life… but it doesn’t come. Not only does it not comes, it is the exact opposite. I begin to run ideas through my head. Where is that wall that I hated having hit the first time I did this position? Was it him going down on me? Was it the work I just did on top? Was it the rocking? And that’s the last thought I remember before my body alerts me to what’s going on and every though leaves my head.
He is driving now, in and out of me, and not as slow as when he was rocking me. It’s not too fast, and it’s not too hard, it’s still very gentle in fact… and yet my body is screaming. My entire body is being stimulated. He doesnt need to pound away on me because he is powerful, and he knows it. He’s not just using my hole, he is fucking me. And all of me. With every movement, pushing in and pulling out, my entire lower body is trembling. Tiny tremors pass through my thighs up and settle in my lower back as he pushes in, and take the opposite path as he pulls out. His cock has an aura that is passing through me, as you might feel if a ghost passed through you except it is warm and strong and my body is craving it. As he drives he leans down and kisses me. He spends a few more seconds driving and before kissing me again and goes on like this. After we kiss this time he whispers in my ear, “Let me hear my baby” and all that energy that has being passing back and forth between my hips and lower back races up my torso and out of my mouth. In every pause in his motion, every time he shifts his weight from pushing to pulling, I am moaning. After a few moments he leans in closer, and this was really weird and kind of out of character for the night, but I didn’t question it. He says, “Be my baby girl” and instantly, without even thinking about it, my moans go up an entire octave. I felt like he was talking not to me but to my body, and my body complied. This man could ask me for anything right now and I would give it to him. The tiniest quietest squeaks are escaping my mouth when he’s not moving, and I’m hardly aware of it because all my focus is between my thighs and in my lower back.
Note: This has become a giant wall of text and…. we’re not even done! I want so badly to tell the rest of this story but this is my first post and it doesn’t look like people like long stories on here. I’m going to chill out (and cool off a little} for about an hour and type the rest of this story. I have no socials to direct you guys too, I’m writing this just for fun, but I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed recalling it. Myself and the guy still need to come, and this plenty of more details to share so see you all in about an hour!
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