I knew this summer would be different since the beggining of the year. But did I expect it to be that drastic? Definitely not. Let me start at the beggining. Thats where people usually start telling stories, right?
I just hit my legal age and my parents decided that it is time for me to grow up. Financially. They were always rough on me. I was not a spoiled princess. I already had my scholarship before so I rent my own apartment in the big city, where I was planning to start my college in the autumn. I needed a summer job to keep up with all the bills. Scholarship was simply not enough. So, I found a job in the nearest local supermarket. Easy, if you can deal with annoying clients. Ah, that summer started good. Living on my own- checked. Having a job- checked. But… Popping that cherry- still not checked. I should have been able to find someone to forefill my needs since I am a grown up now, right? Damn.
So I started my job off just fine. Some fake smiles and nice words, citizens soon loved me. But then one day, our supermarket got robbed. It wasn’t on my shift, but since then, we got our own security guard. And oh damn, did he change everything.
I was running late already when I bumped into a 6’6″ human looking like a tree. “HEY EXCUSE ME” I almost yelled. What can I say, I was already having a pretty bad day, running late because I was playing with myself under the shower for too long, but still couldn’t finish myself off, thanks to the fact that there wasn’t enough hot water in the boiler. Gosh, like I hinted before: if I’m playing to be a real grown up, it would certaintly be a good time to find myself a real dick. That’s all I have been thinking of lately. And I haven’t even got one yet. Sorry for rant, let me continue. He didn’t even move, so I looked up to see who that tree – alike man was. He was huge. I mean, tall. I’ll get to other details later. 6’6″, buffed, light brown hair. And a hell of a good smile. A little bit provocative. I looked at him, looked at his uniform and apologized again for my rudeness. “I’m late, I work here.” He just stand there, with that half of a smile and hands behind his back. “Hmpf. My name is David. Your new security guard, I have heard you need one. At least the store.” Is he trying to be seductive? Because with that russian accent, he definitely was. I was confused, and when I shook his hand, I got even more confused. “Uhm, and I’m Sarah, I work here since, last week.” “Oh so you are new too, nice. Aren’t you in hurry?” “Yeah, I’m kinda new so don’t ask me questions” I tried to be funny. Why do I always get that urge to be funny when I talk to someone attractive?! Damn he was fine. “Hmpf.” He smirked again. “Loosen up, Sarah.” I didn’t knew what to say so I just went on to start my shift. But I couldn’t help to think about him all the shift. Loosen up? What does he mean, do I look all tied up or what… Also, he was standing couple of meters away from me, walking up and down pass me all of the time and catching my eyes, that certainly didn’t help. I wasn’t thinking romantically about him, just like you know, random hot dude like many others. But popping my cherry with him would be a good pop. There was something about his posture and that freaky russian smile. Ugh.
It was a lunch break and I decided to grab our supermarket’s sandwich. I went outside, sat on a bench and enjoyed the summer heat. I always liked the sun. I was minding my own business when he joined me on the bench with his own sandwich. My mouth was full of sandwich and my dirty mind couldn’t help but to think how good it would be if they were full of his cock because in those grey uniform pants, it certaintly looked big. He noticed me staring at his crotch and start asking random questions. We had a small talk and I didn’t like it too much. Nothing special. I wanted his cock. Not his empty words. But when we stopped eating and I still had 10 minutes of a break, he put his huge biceps around me. “You look confused all the time. Is it me, or is it you?” I got slightly nervous. It’s been a while since I talked to a guy. To a man. I can’t even remember how a kiss feels, I haven’t got one since I was 16. I answered: “Well, your questions are very philosophical so I think it could be you.” He leaned closer. “Just my words?” I was pretty sure at that point that he is trying to be flirty, so I went with it. Why the hell not. That might be my only chance to pop my cherry already. All of my friends have done it. I said “And maybe your uniform.” He smiled: “A thing for men in uniforms?” “Didn’t know ’til now.” I stood up and he followed. “Are u following me?” “Loosen up baby, will you? I am protecting you.” Yes, I must admit, that flattered me. I could feel a tingling sensation in my fresh pussy and it definitely became wet. Fuck, I only met him and I already am thinking about his cock deep inside me. I wanna know how it’s shaped, how big is it and how good is he with it. Wow, what kind of thoughts are those for a 19 year old virgin who didn’t even saw a dick before? Jesus, I’m embarassed. I am way too horny for being an elegant, hard to catch woman.
So we finished our shifts at the same time. And you wouldn’t believe what happened next, would you? I left the store and said goodnight to David. He said “You think you are going alone?” I said: “Well yeah. The store was robbed, not me, protecting me in private life isn’t your job.” “Who’s job is it than?” he said and came closer. I glazed at his lips and couldn’t really answer, since he was coming closer and closer until I was pressed against the wall and my pussy started pouring some juices all over my panties. So hot, but kinda creepy. “Who is watching over you? Who’s protecting you in private, Sarah?” “I umm, I can protect myself.” “Oh you can? It’s 22 p.m. and it’s dark. You never know what kind of people are out there. Could you protect yourself if they did this?” he grabbed my arms with one hand and place the other on my hips. I tried to escape but I couldnt. I didn’t wanted to. He didn’t scare me. I am way too fucked up and horny for this too scare me. I was a needy virgin who loved to flirt anyway. It was just like in all of the fanfics that I read so I definetly didn’t mind it, I liked it. Alot. I smiled at him and said, “I could, if I wanted to.” He seemed to be surprised. “So dirty that you would let them? Old dirty rapist?” Great now he thinks I’m a whore, good job, Sarah. Dirty talk might not be as easy as it is shown in porn. “No, but…” I leaned forward his ears, whispering: “I would let you.” He stepped back and he looked surprised like he didn’t expected me to be that easy. Well even I didn’t knew I’m that easy. He just stood there looking at me. I decided to grab my chance, since he didn’t seemed to be grossed out by me and continue with provocation. I lifted my skirt a little and said:” So, will you protect me on my way home?” He grabbed my wrists, pulled my hair and pushed me against the wall so I could have feel the pressure of the wall crushing my boobs. “Maybe you don’t deserve to be protected. I know that you want me, you dirty slut. Such an easy catch. You want me, don’t you, you just need to feel a dick.” I moaned a little and nodded. “Will you touch me?” I almost begged. “Touch me, I need to feel it deep inside me. But be gentle, I haven’t…” “Gentle? With a whore like you? I think you will like it dirty. You are turned on by that, look at your pussy, it’s all wet!” He took my panties off and pushed them in my mouth. I couldn’t help myself but to gag on it, since they were full of my wet juices. This was too perfect to be real. This man will pop my cherry just like in some weird hardcore porn. I was enjoying his every move. He unzipped his uniform, finally and he showed me his big dick. It was so big, I couldn’t imagine taking it whole. “You like it bitch? Are you scared? Let’s see if you can take it.” He spitted on his hand and started fingering me while jerking himself off with the other. He was so good I almost came just by his fingers. But sadly, he didn’t let me cum yet. He realized I am enjoying. But he also realized I was a virgin. His fingers were covered in blood and I was shocked, because I could have swear I fingered myself enough to think that when I will finally have some dick or other persons fingers inside me, I won’t bled. “A virgin? But such a hoe? That is interesting. Let me show you what a good dick can do.” And then, he pushed it in. One big slow push and oh my god, I lost my mind. He was hitting my cervix, my pussy was dripping, his body was moving in a perfect rythem and his gentle moans and dirty talk were really on point. I came twice even though he lasted only 10 minutes. After that sex, we both dressed up and he walked me home. My whole summer was pretty much like that. After work, he walked me home and introduce me almost every night to some new kinky stuff. I became his personal slut for the summer. No strings attached thought. After him, I had some other lovers, but I will never forget him. He was the biggest, the best and the most skilled. My special russian man.