This happened about 2 years ago. I (M31) had just come out of a relationship and apparently tried to numb the pain by sleeping with as many girls in their early 20’s as possible. I was thinking about this girl today after stumbling across the selfie mentioned later, so here goes.
I met Emma through a performing arts community, that seemed to attract lots of young students looking to volunteer and gain event experience. She was tall, slim and pretty, with fiery red hair down well passed her shoulder blades. 22 years old.
We hung out a few times and while I dreamed of getting my hands on that young body, I never got a sense she was into me. That changed when after a gig together we ended up back at her place. I tested the water by touching her hand with mine, and before long we started making out.
She was a Christian and although not a virgin, she was sexually inexperienced. She told me that she had only 1 partner before.
As part of her studies, she was doing a placement with a church and had taken a vow of celibacy. I was fine with the thought of not getting laid that night, I was happy enough to be making out with this hot chick. We fell asleep on her sofa, both in our underwear and I thought that was the end if that.
The following morning, I had to be up early for work, and wasn’t feeling wonderful (we had drunk a little the previous night). We were kissing with our bodies together, and I’m becoming more and more aware of the rock hard erection barely able to be contained by my underwear. There’s no way she hasn’t noticed.
We continue kissing and my hands started to wander over her body. Her small breasts feeling delicious and soft under my hands. Even at this point I never would have believed she wanted to go further, yet of course I pushed my luck and ran my fingers slowly down her belly toward her pussy. Over her panties at first, I rub those sacred lips, slightly increasing pressure as I read how her body reacts.
She showed no signs of wanting to stop as our bodies writhed, each of our mouths exploring the other’s. I slipped my fingers around the sides of her underwear and she let out a little gasp as I slid in. How delightingly wet she was only made my impossibly hard cock stiffen further. Not wanting to lose momentum, I positioned my myself on top, kneeling at first as I removed her underwear. With my cock so hard it almost hurt, I pushed the tip against her moist lips and parted them as she succumbed to pleasure. I still literally could not believe she hadn’t said to stop, even as I entered, slowly penetrating deeper and deeper with one long thrust.
Words can’t describe how good it felt, her tightness and wetness, combined with the genuine disbelief that I’m deep in this girl that I’d been fantasying about since the moment I met her.
I struggled to contain myself as her moans pushed me over the edge. I’d only just put it in! I was absolutely certain this girl is not on birth control, so slid out and grabbed the first thing I can – my discarded underwear – shooting my semen into it. She’s writhing and panting with her eyes closed, not even realising her tight pussy has demanded my body to release its load.
I was still so unbelievably turned on that my erection had not subsided one bit. As my cock still pulsed from that first orgasm. I enter her again and start to slowly fuck her, enjoying the full sensation of each thrust before I begin the next.
Her pleasure is genuine, not some performance trying to impress. Our bodies are in synch; it would feel wrong to start pumping – we’re locked into this slow, pulsating rhythm.
Eventually I could feel myself getting close again, this time the build up is far more gradual. At the last moment, I pull out, this time ejaculating my sticky load all over her belly. I use my already cum-sodden pants to wipe her down.
We kiss and cuddle some more, finding a moment to snap a naked selfie together, and I go off to work (as happy as Larry). She later texts me saying it was the best experience she had ever had. I never told her I came twice.
I can count on one hand the amount of times I’ve ever been able to go straight from one orgasm to another while staying hard. I put it down to being so overwhelmingly turned on, which is also why I shot so quickly the first time. It also occurred to me later it was a bit silly to go straight back in after coming the first time, given the lack of birth control or condoms.
We were sort of dating for a few weeks after that, and had many more great experiences. She was aware of her inexperience and keen to learn. The time she oiled me up and massaged my body with hers was a highlight and still a regular wank bank memory.
That was all until she finds out I was also fucking half the other girls in our social group. She’s devastated and I feel like a piece of shit for hurting her.
But no regrets.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cbff7u/two_loads_for_the_young_christian_redhead_mf
You’re definitely talented, keep writing ?
Damn, I grew up with a Christian girl named Emma. I read the whole story thinking it was her. Hot as fuck.
Nice! I love how the religious ones want you with no protection. Too bad you didnt just finish in her the second time. It sounded like she was worth keeping.
Your grammar is so shitty it pulled me out of the story!
No Ragrets!
Just FYI, if I remember correctly, there can be sperm in the pre-ejaculate, so there was even a chance of impregnation the first time.
Edit: It was still a hot story, and well written. Looking forward to more.
Damn hot!! Looking forward to more stories!