Shari
Let me tell you about Shari. I met Shari when I was 19 years old. We were both freshmen at a small liberal arts college. We were about the same height (5ā10ā) and she had a strong, athletic build. Her long blond hair fell to her ass and was one of her most striking features. She had a full figure and a shy, but devilish smile. We hit it off immediately.
Our dates started off friendly, then moved to a hungry phase. We didnāt have sex right away, we were both still virgins, but we did explore each otherās bodies. I remember the first time my hand found her breast. For a young man dreaming of breasts, having one in my hand was amazing. It didnāt take us long to find quiet, private spots to remove as much clothing as we could to fondle each other.
She was the first woman that I touched, fingered and ate out. Those first few months were amazing. She loved to rub my cock while I fingered her. The number of times that she jerked me off was too high to recall and Iād like to believe that I made her feel good too (there was moaning, but I was pretty handsy as a youngster).
I had asked her about sex. She was hesitant. She believed that jerking me off was enough to keep me satisfied. Her response was that she wanted to save herself for her future husband. I tried to be okay with that, but I was horny.
About three months into the relationship, she invited me over for dinner. Her roommate was gone for the weekend and we had the place to ourselves. I couldnāt wait for dinner to be over so I could see that beautiful body again. We had all weekend and I wanted it to be spent naked. I wasnāt ready for what she had in store.
After cleaning up, we sat down to watch a movie. Who cares what it was, it was dark and we were alone. After a short make out session, the clothes came off. Shari had amazing tits. They were not huge, but big enough to lose your face in. I loved sucking her nipples and she would feed them to me as soon as her bra came off. Sucking and caressing brought my cock to full attention, which grabbed her attention! She unzipped my pants and pulled out my member. It was hard as a rock. She stroked and we both started moaning.
The next step was alway getting her out of her skirt. Iāve always enjoyed eating pussy and Shariās was the first. She didnāt shave, so it could be a little messy. But I liked it like that. She would sit back on the sofa and arch her back as I dug in with my fingers, mouth and tongue. Her eyes would roll back a bit and her hands would stroke the back of my head. I always tried to get my tongue as deep as I could and then flick up and down. I wasnāt sure if this was proper, but she seemed to like it. My fingers would also keep working the slit, both the top and bottom. God I loved her like this.
Before she could cum, she pulled me up. With her deep blue eyes staring at me, she said words Iāll never forget. āI have a condom in my skirt pocket.ā It wasnāt a question. It wasnāt a command. It was a statement that I could take or leave. And I wasnāt going to miss this one.
I pulled back and found her skirt. In the little pocket on the back, I found the condom. Being a virgin, Iād never used one of these. I probably should have tried one of the 25 that I bought years ago just to make sure I knew what I was doing, but she grabbed it from me and ripped it open. Unfolding it, she gave me that devilish grin. I just about cum when she put it on me and stroked a few times. Without saying a word, she pulled me toward her wet pussy and allowed me to press in. I knew this wasnāt going to be as fun for her as it was for me, so I took my time. It didnāt want to go in, even with all the moisture, so I rocked back and forth. She began to breathe harder as it slid deeper and deeper into her. I was so focused on getting all the way in that I didnāt notice her change. When I looked at her face, she was glowing. Her eyes were closed, but her face was glowing.
I stopped moving and her eyes snapped open. āWhat are you doing? Donāt stop!ā I must not have been hurting her, so I began to move more quickly. We got into a rhythm then. Before too long, she wanted on top, so I lay down on the couch and she began riding. Seeing those wonderful breasts moving and then dipping down to my mouth was driving me wild. She was in a different realm too, grinding harder and harder on my gloriously abused dick.
As I felt my orgasim coming, I broke the spell and said, āIām going to cum.ā It was then that she broke away from me, dropping her face to my crotch. She whipped the condom off and began sucking my dick. Sheād given me head before, but never for long and usually early in our mutual masterbation sessions. There was never a time when I worried I would cum in her mouth. But this was super close to the end and her tongue pushed me to the edge. I shot a load directly to the back of her throat. When it first shot, she stopped, but quickly jumped back in - sucking and jerking as I exploded. Every cell in my body was celebrating.
When I finally stopped, she sucked the last bit up and swallowed. Looking back up at me, she smiled and said, āThat was fun.ā Boy was it. I sat up and said, āI thought you wanted to wait?ā āI did, but I also wanted to feel you in me. Iām glad we did this.ā I was too.
Shari and I stayed together for a few more months. We had sex a few more times, but that first time was glorious. She told me it hurt at first, but my slow build up had helped her. Today, she is a fitness instructor with a rockinā hot body. I envy her husband, but am glad I got to see it first.
Our dates started off friendly, then moved to a hungry phase. We didnāt have sex right away, we were both still virgins, but we did explore each otherās bodies. I remember the first time my hand found her breast. For a young man dreaming of breasts, having one in my hand was amazing. It didnāt take us long to find quiet, private spots to remove as much clothing as we could to fondle each other.
She was the first woman that I touched, fingered and ate out. Those first few months were amazing. She loved to rub my cock while I fingered her. The number of times that she jerked me off was too high to recall and Iād like to believe that I made her feel good too (there was moaning, but I was pretty handsy as a youngster).
I had asked her about sex. She was hesitant. She believed that jerking me off was enough to keep me satisfied. Her response was that she wanted to save herself for her future husband. I tried to be okay with that, but I was horny.
About three months into the relationship, she invited me over for dinner. Her roommate was gone for the weekend and we had the place to ourselves. I couldnāt wait for dinner to be over so I could see that beautiful body again. We had all weekend and I wanted it to be spent naked. I wasnāt ready for what she had in store.
After cleaning up, we sat down to watch a movie. Who cares what it was, it was dark and we were alone. After a short make out session, the clothes came off. Shari had amazing tits. They were not huge, but big enough to lose your face in. I loved sucking her nipples and she would feed them to me as soon as her bra came off. Sucking and caressing brought my cock to full attention, which grabbed her attention! She unzipped my pants and pulled out my member. It was hard as a rock. She stroked and we both started moaning.
The next step was alway getting her out of her skirt. Iāve always enjoyed eating pussy and Shariās was the first. She didnāt shave, so it could be a little messy. But I liked it like that. She would sit back on the sofa and arch her back as I dug in with my fingers, mouth and tongue. Her eyes would roll back a bit and her hands would stroke the back of my head. I always tried to get my tongue as deep as I could and then flick up and down. I wasnāt sure if this was proper, but she seemed to like it. My fingers would also keep working the slit, both the top and bottom. God I loved her like this.
Before she could cum, she pulled me up. With her deep blue eyes staring at me, she said words Iāll never forget. āI have a condom in my skirt pocket.ā It wasnāt a question. It wasnāt a command. It was a statement that I could take or leave. And I wasnāt going to miss this one.
I pulled back and found her skirt. In the little pocket on the back, I found the condom. Being a virgin, Iād never used one of these. I probably should have tried one of the 25 that I bought years ago just to make sure I knew what I was doing, but she grabbed it from me and ripped it open. Unfolding it, she gave me that devilish grin. I just about cum when she put it on me and stroked a few times. Without saying a word, she pulled me toward her wet pussy and allowed me to press in. I knew this wasnāt going to be as fun for her as it was for me, so I took my time. It didnāt want to go in, even with all the moisture, so I rocked back and forth. She began to breathe harder as it slid deeper and deeper into her. I was so focused on getting all the way in that I didnāt notice her change. When I looked at her face, she was glowing. Her eyes were closed, but her face was glowing.
I stopped moving and her eyes snapped open. āWhat are you doing? Donāt stop!ā I must not have been hurting her, so I began to move more quickly. We got into a rhythm then. Before too long, she wanted on top, so I lay down on the couch and she began riding. Seeing those wonderful breasts moving and then dipping down to my mouth was driving me wild. She was in a different realm too, grinding harder and harder on my gloriously abused dick.
As I felt my orgasim coming, I broke the spell and said, āIām going to cum.ā It was then that she broke away from me, dropping her face to my crotch. She whipped the condom off and began sucking my dick. Sheād given me head before, but never for long and usually early in our mutual masterbation sessions. There was never a time when I worried I would cum in her mouth. But this was super close to the end and her tongue pushed me to the edge. I shot a load directly to the back of her throat. When it first shot, she stopped, but quickly jumped back in - sucking and jerking as I exploded. Every cell in my body was celebrating.
When I finally stopped, she sucked the last bit up and swallowed. Looking back up at me, she smiled and said, āThat was fun.ā Boy was it. I sat up and said, āI thought you wanted to wait?ā āI did, but I also wanted to feel you in me. Iām glad we did this.ā I was too.
Shari and I stayed together for a few more months. We had sex a few more times, but that first time was glorious. She told me it hurt at first, but my slow build up had helped her. Today, she is a fitness instructor with a rockinā hot body. I envy her husband, but am glad I got to see it first.
3 years ago