Yes, this is long. Skip to *** for the action.
A little background: I’m a 5’5 white brunette, my now ex is 5’8. This is relevant later on in the story.
Due to a few reasons I informed my ex, who I had been dating for 4 years, that I wanted a break. He didn’t take it well but ended up accepting it.
He was a nice enough guy, decent looking, and I liked him a lot for a while but I had been noticing that feeling diminishing a lot as of recently.
We had agreed to wait to have sex, and so both of us were virgins by the time of the break. During this time I was introduced by my friends to my sex dream guy, let’s call him C.
C was everything I found attractive in a guy: very tall (around 6’3), tanned, incredibly ripped, defined jawline, attractive features.. Short, black hair in an undercut which he gelled back. You get the picture.
Anyway, C and I started talking and flirting a lot, and even though I knew he was a player I was so attracted to him I didn’t care. After I while I flatly told him I wanted him to take my virginity, which he seemed incredibly eager to do.