[Apologies for the poor writing skills, I was trying to get this down quickly]
A few of my lovely followers asked me to expand on the little ‘My First Time’ story I posted, and it was such a fun experience, I am happy to do it. This won’t be for everyone, because I have been asked for minute detail, so forgive me if you find it boring, but feel free to ignore and focus on my pics if it’s a bit tedious.
I only turned 18 the week before I went to Uni in London, and was really naïve in every way. I had never had sex and had only had a couple of make-outs here and there with a few girls at school. I didn’t make friends very quickly at Uni because I was a bit shy, but I was definitely a very sexual being, although all my really sexual adventures up to this point had been solo. I was almost all about the girls, but I would find that if I didn’t masturbate for a long period, I would become super turned-on (even more turned on than when I ever thought about girls) by imagining being with a man.. being dominated and used and I fantasised about worshipping cocks. My obsession was with being destroyed by a real man, and always, in my head, by a much older guy.