My name is Claire. I'm thirty years old. Three months ago, I met a guy. I was at a cookout with some friends when I met him. At first, I thought he was older than he was. 

Big crowds aren't really my scene, and there must have been a couple of hundred people at the cookout, a lot I didn't know.

I was sitting off by myself when he sat down beside me. He didn't see me because I was sitting in the shadows. He was so close he was almost touching me.

He took out his phone and made a call. “Hey, Dad. Yeah, I'm at the cookout. There are just way too many people here for my liking. No, that's ok. I think I'm just going to call it a night.”

Just as he was ending the call, his hand brushed up against my thigh, and when he realized he had touched me, he jumped to his feet like he had touched a hot stove.

He said, “Hey! What the hell!?”

I stood up so he could see me, and I said, “Sorry. I would have said something, but I didn't want to interrupt your call.”

He looked at me and said, “Um. That's ok. What are you doing out here all alone?”

I told him, “Well, the same as you. I don't like big crowds either.”

He then asked me, “Then why are you still here?”

I said, “Well, I came with some people, and I didn't want to tell them I want to leave and spoil their fun.”

He said, “I'm leaving. Would you like to go with me and maybe get some dinner or something?”

Now I'm not the kind of person to accept dinner dates from a guy I just met, but he seemed nice, and I really didn't want to be stuck there for God knows how long, so I said, “Ok. I'd love to.”

We walked out to where the vehicles were parked. I was surprised when we stopped at a motorcycle. I said, “You ride a motorcycle?”

He said, “Yes. Are you ok with riding on it?”

I told him, “Well, to tell the truth, I've never ridden on one before.”

He told me, “I promise I'll go slow.”

Then he got on, and I got on behind him. He told me, “Ok. Since you have never been on a motorcycle before, you need to hold on tight. Wrap your arms around my middle.”

I did as he told me and said, “Like this?”

He said, “Tighter.”

Again, I did as he told me and asked, “Like this?”

He told me, “Tighter.”

I held him tighter and asked, “Like this?”

He said, “Ouch! Not so tight, ma'am!”

I jumped when he said that and almost fell off the back of the bike. 

He said, “I'm sorry, ma'am. I just couldn't resist. You can hold on to me as tight as you want. But you do have to hold on tight.”

He then asked me, “Where should we go to eat?”

I said, “How about Mom and Pop's diner on Second Street?”

There was a diner on Second Street, and it was actually called Mom and Pop's Diner, and it was run by an old couple.

He said, “Yes. I know the place.”

Then he started the motorcycle, and we rode to the diner. It was about a ten-minute ride. When we got to the diner and got off his bike, he said, “Sorry, I didn't have a helmet for you, but I don't wear one.”

I told him, “That's ok.”

I was a little dizzy, like I had just been on a spinning top. I almost fell down, but he caught me. When he held me in his arms, I didn't want him to let me go.

Once I was steady on my feet, we went into the diner. He was a gentleman and opened the door for me. The waitress inside told us, “Just sit wherever you want. I'll be with you in a moment.”

We took a booth and sat across from one another. I told him, “By the way, my name is Claire.”

He said, “Nice to meet you, Claire. I'm Josh.”

We ordered when the waitress came over to the table, and we talked about everything. Before we knew it, the waitress came over and told us, “We're closing in five minutes, just so you know.”

I apologized and told Josh, “I guess we should be going.”

Josh paid for our food, and we left the diner. When we got outside and we're about to get back on his motorcycle, he said, “I really had a great time. I hate to see the night end. Would you like to continue it back at my place?”

I was thinking, Are you crazy? I hardly know you. But what came out of my mouth was, “You read my mind.”

When we got to his place and were inside, Josh shut the door, and as he turned around, I gave him a big kiss on the lips.

He had a button-up shirt on, and I quickly unbuttoned it and took it off. I couldn't believe he had no chest hair. Not that I minded. I kissed down his chest to his stomach, going to my knees as I did. 

He had the sexiest six-pack I had ever seen on a man. Once on my knees, I quickly undid his belt and pants. I could see his cock straining against the front of his jeans. 

Once I had his belt and pants undone, I pulled them down. He was now just standing there in his boxers. The way his cock was straining against them, I could tell he was huge.

The front of his boxers was wet from the precum leaking from the tip of his cock. I licked the outside of them, tasting his precum. It was delicious. 

I then hooked my thumbs in the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down in one quick jerk. His cock hit me in the face. I inhaled deeply. I then wrapped my hand around his cock and took just the head between my lips and licked the precum from it.

I then slowly took the head between my lips and sucked on it. I looked up into his eyes, and he had a big smile on his face. Then I felt his hand on the back of my head, pulling my mouth down onto his cock.

I didn't resist. I took all he wanted to give me. Even when the tip hit the back of my throat and I started gagging and choking, and he kept pulling my mouth onto his cock. I didn't resist.

He kept pulling my mouth down on his cock until I could feel his balls on my chin. Then he just held it there. 

He gently ran the tips of the fingers from his other hand over my cheek and said, “Look at me.”

I looked up into his eyes, and he asked, “Do you like my cock balls deep in your throat?”

I tried to nod my head yes, but he was holding me too tight, so I was able to mumble, “Uh-huh.”

He told me, “Now, you are going to be a good girl and such my cock and make me cum, aren't you?”

Again, I mumbled, “Uh-huh.”

I was able to relax my throat enough so I wasn't gagging and choking anymore. He told me, “You are going to suck me slow and go all the way down until my balls are resting on your chin just like they are now, understand?”

I thought to myself, I like him. Again, I mumbled, “Uh-huh.”

Then he added, “And no hands. Put them behind your back.”

I quickly obeyed. He then removed his hand from the back of my head, and I started sucking his cock just like he told me. Slowly and taking him balls deep until they hit my chin. 

I sucked him like this until he whispered, “Faster.”

I sped up, and then after a few seconds, he again whispered, “Faster.”

Again, I obeyed and sped up, sucking him and each time going all the way to his balls. Josh put a hand on the back of my head and made me suck him faster.

I could hear him moaning, “Oh, yes, Claire! Oh, my God! I'm going to cum, baby!”

Before I had a chance to do anything, Josh shot his load. He pulled my mouth off his cock so the tip of it was touching the back of my throat when he came. 

I couldn't swallow fast enough, and it shot out my nose since his cock was so thick my lips made almost an airtight seal around it.

I didn't think he was ever going to stop coming. When he did stop cumming, he shoved his cock balls-deep down my throat again and held it there. It seemed like an eternity before he let me come up for air. 

When he let me pull my mouth off his cock, I took in big gulps of air, then he told me, “Get undressed.”

I quickly removed my clothes, then I said, “I want you to fuck me, Josh.”

He smiled and said, “Not until I eat that pussy of yours.”

Then he told me, “Get up on the bed and spread your legs for me.”

I quickly got into the bed like he told me. It had been over a year since I had felt a man's mouth on my pussy. I just hoped I didn't cum as soon as I felt his lips touch me.

He got on the bed and slowly crawled towards me until he was right between my legs. I could feel his breath on my pussy. I wanted to reach out and grab his head and pull his face to my pussy, but I didn't. 

I was so wet I could feel my juices running down my thighs. I was lying flat on my back looking up at the ceiling, and the first thing I felt touch my pussy was Josh's nose. 

He breathed in deeply and said, “Mmmmm, I hope you taste as good as you smell.”

I thought for sure I would feel his tongue on my pussy next, but no. I had my legs spread apart as far as I thought they could possibly go, but Josh put his hands on the insides of both my thighs and spread them even wider. 

Next, he licked my juices from the insides of both my thighs. I moaned when he did that. He then lightly touched my pussy with the tip of his tongue. It took all my willpower not to cum right then and there. 

When he slid his tongue in me, it felt like it was a foot long. He slid it in and out of me a few times, and then he sucked on my pussy lips one, then the other, gently biting them with his teeth.

It wasn't long until he found my clit, which he nibbled on. It felt so good, I pounded the bed with my fists. With just his mouth, he was doing a better job of making me feel like a woman than any man ever had when they were using their cocks.

I moaned as I pounded the bed with my fists, “Oh, God! Josh! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!”

Josh pulled his mouth away from my pussy just long enough to ask, “So, who's stopping you?!”

Then he went back to eating my pussy. I could feel his lips, his tongue, his teeth, and his nose on my pussy. I wanted to hold out as long as possible before I came because I loved the way he was making me feel.

When I couldn't hold out any longer, I wrapped my legs around his head, pulling his face even deeper into my pussy. Then I had the most powerful and longest orgasm ever.

I don't know how long until my orgasm subsided, but Josh didn't resist. I was breathing heavily when I released his head, and he pulled his face away from my pussy. I hadn't even caught my breath before he was plunging his cock balls-deep into my pussy.

I just wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him to me. We kissed deeply and then he buried his face in my tits and fucked me harder, faster, and deeper than I had ever been fucked before in my life.

I swear I could feel his cock in the pit of my stomach. Josh raised up off of me and kissed me, never breaking the rhythm, fucking me. He grabbed the headboard with both hands and kissed my neck and whispered in my ear, “Are you ready for me to fill your pussy with my cum or do you want me to pull out and shoot it on your stomach?”

I whispered back, “I don't care, Josh. Just cum!”

He slowly fucked me in long strokes. Almost pulling all the way out, but the head and then ramming his cock back in balls deep as hard as he could. It made the whole bed shake every time.

I loved every second of it. After a few seconds, he started fucking me as hard as he could. I think we both came at almost the same time. When I felt him shoot his load, I started cumming too.  

I didn't think or even care about getting pregnant or contracting an STD from Josh. I was just concentrating on my pleasure. I would deal with all that later.

Once he had emptied his balls into my hungry pussy, he grabbed my feet with both hands, keeping my legs spread apart, and licked, sucked, and kissed my tits. I have big tits, and most guys give them a lot of attention. 

After we had both caught our breath, Josh asked me, “So, are you ready for me to cum in your last hole?”

I didn't know what to say to that. I was an anal virgin. Josh didn't wait for an answer; he roughly rolled me over face down on the bed and positioned me on my knees. He then gave my ass cheeks a gentle slap with both hands, and I felt him kiss and lick them.

No guy had ever given my ass any attention. He spread my cheeks with both hands, and I felt the tip of his tongue at my virgin hole. When he pushed his tongue into my ass, it felt like nothing I had ever felt before.

I just moaned, “Oooh, God!”

After a few licks, he pulled his face back and said, “Mmmm, you're tight. I bet you're an anal virgin, aren't you?”

I told him, “Yes…I…am.”

He then said, “Well, maybe I shouldn't fuck your ass.”

I begged him, “No, please, Josh. I want you to.”

He asked me, “Are you sure? It'll hurt bad.”

I told him, “I don't care, just fuck me.”

I heard him spit in his hand, then felt him rub it on my virgin hole. He put a hand on the back of my head and pushed my face to the bed so my ass was higher in the air.

He said, “I just wish we had more lube.”

I didn't say a word. I just waited. I winced as he slid a finger in me. He fingered me a few times and said, “Mmmm, yes. Tight. Just the way I like 'em.”

He pulled his finger out, and I felt him grab my hips. Then I felt him slowly push the tip of his cock between my cheeks, and then I felt the tip at my virgin hole.

I winced again, but Josh didn't seem to care. I felt him pushing the head of his cock in my virgin hole. He was trying to be gentle, but I was just so tight. 

I felt him give a quick, hard thrust, and the tip of his cock was in my ass. The pain was so awful. I didn't cry out.  I couldn't even breathe. 

Josh leaned over me and whispered in my ear, “Are you ok, Claire?”

I still couldn't speak, so I just nodded my head. He told me, “Ok, I'm going to put more in.”

I tried to tell him, Wait. But when I said the word, no sound came out. I guess since I didn't object, he took that as a sign it was ok to shove more of his cock into my ass. 

He went slow and was gentle, but it still hurt worse than any pain I had ever felt. I just lay there as Josh slowly fucked my ass with his huge cock. I buried my face in the bed pillow and took some in my mouth to stifle my screams.

God, how I wanted to push him away, to tell him to stop because it hurt so bad. But I remembered my girlfriends talking who had been fucked in the ass, and they said that after the initial pain, the pleasure was incredible.

So I let Josh continue to do whatever he wanted. I could feel and hear his balls slap against my thighs as he buried his cock balls-deep every time he pushed into me.  

After a while, Josh's cock in my ass did start to feel good. Without realizing it, I felt myself moaning. I lifted my head up from the pillow, and Josh reached up and grabbed both my tits, and as he continued to fuck me, I think he got his cock in even deeper than before.

As Josh bent over my back and continued to fuck my ass, he whispered in my ear, “Are you ready for me to fill your ass with my cum, Claire?”

I just moaned, and after a couple of more quick thrusts into my ass, I felt him shoot his load. He had cum in me three times now, and every time he did, I swear he came more than the time before. I couldn't believe his stamina.

As we lay there catching our breath and recovering, he asked me, “So, what do you want to do now?”

I didn't know, so I asked him, “What do you want to do?”

He smiled and gave me a deep, sensuous kiss on the lips, then said, “We can do everything we just did again.”

I said, “Wait, you mean fuck all three of my holes again?”

He said, “Yeah, why not?”

I told him, “There must be no end to your stamina and supply of cum.”

He asked me, “Well, what do you expect from a horny sixteen-year-old boy?”

I was dumbfounded. “Y-you’re o-only s-s-sixteen…”

The End