It wasn't my first time. Like most of us, I had a few of those experiences with teenage boys. You know what I mean, a few hours with no one home, hot petting on the couch, a hand up my skirt, and a blast of his cum as soon as he is inside me, or maybe sooner. This wasn't like that.
Alonzo wasn't a boy. Twenty something, I guess. His long dark hair, and lithe, muscular body called to me and I came. I don't know how we quickly moved to his apartment, but we did. I just remember that he was lying on the bed, his shirt off and his taught muscles rippling. "Jana," he said, "take off your clothes, I want to see you." It wasn't tentative, it wasn't a question, it wasn't a choice. I responded, removing my jeans and t-shirt and standing in front of him in a thong and bra. A man I had just met. "Move for me, turn around," he said. "I want to watch you move." I strolled around the room, a bit awkward in my near nudity, but strangely comfortable. "Jana, if you are to be my lover, you must learn to be comfortable with your body, learn to open yourself to me," he said.
I moved around the room taking in his books, his easel, the window, and he watched me, studying me as I moved. "Are you comfortable now," he asked. "If so, I would enjoy seeing the rest of you." It wasn't really a question and I removed my bra and thong in response. I had never had a man study me naked before and I was a bit scared, but also excited. "Come here," he said.
I stood in front of him, and he began to explore my body. His fingers cupped my breasts and traced the curve of my stomach. He held my face in his hands and lightly kissed my lips. He caressed the cheeks of my ass and held my vagina in his hand, sliding a finger inside of me. He did not ask, but acted as a matter of right and I shivered in his sensual caress. "Jana, my toy, I grow hard from the sight of you and need you to remedy the situation." He lay back on th bed and slid his pants and shorts to his knees. "I want those wet lips to caress my member he said." "I don't have much experience, I stammered." "Nothing to fear, he said." He pointed to where I was to kneel before him and I did.
He rubbed the purple head of his large cock along my lips. I tasted it tentatively with my tongue. It was salty. He slid it into my mouth and it filled me. I willed myself not to gag as it slid back to my throat. It was warm and alive and it was inside me.
He held my head gently, and slid it in and out in a gentle motion. I looked up at him and was warmed by the look in his eyes. I was giving him pleasure. He slid it from my lips to the back of my throat in long gentle motions and I licked him with my tongue and watched his face to see if I was pleasing him. He motioned to his balls, and the sack was hard and hairless and I sucked on each of them in turn.
He was now really hard and he put me back to work on his hard member. He held my pony tail in his hand and began thrusting in and out, faster and faster. "I am going to cum soon, he whispered, I will teach you to swallow." I started to object, but he thrust hard down my throat and I felt his cock pulse. I started to gag, but his load shot down my throat without time to stop it. He held my head there as he shot three more times and withdrew. Lick me clean, he said."
I cleaned him with my tongue and he motioned me to his side. Gently he caressed me, teasing my nipples and slowly sliding his fingers inside me as he played with my clit. His fingers danced on my clit and I became very wet. It was not long before my body tensed, clutching his hand between my legs, and I was enveloped in my first orgasm.
I lay next to him all night and he told me that I was a good pupil and he would soon teach me more. But, that will wait for another story.
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