1. My First Time (Spacing Corrected)


    Date: 9/7/2017, Categories: True Story, Author: firstimewonder, Rating: 81.8, Source: sexstories.com

    Seconds later, he fell back and struggled to get his handkerchief out. Quickly he cleaned up the sticky white stuff off my hand and the blanket. "That felt so good," he whispered, "Did you like doing it?" I nodded, and asked if he liked sucking on my breast. He assured me that he thought it was great. I was a little surprised at how quickly his passion subsided once he came. It was almost as if he felt guilty about what we did. He asked if I was mad at him, and seemed greatly relieved when I assured him that it was OK. A few days later, Dean met me when I got off work. I hopped into his car and we headed in the general direction of home. Predictably, he pulled over on a deserted stretch of road and parked. We kissed and cuddled for a few minutes then he sat back as if pondering some significant problem. "Let me show you what I got," he suggested. “What is it?” I asked in confusion. “It’s a rubber,” he responded. “I had to stop for gas and when I went to the restroom they had a rubber machine, so I bought one for us to look at.” He tore the package open and handed the rubber to me. Its slick soft feeling fascinated me. "Would you like to see how it to put it on?" I didn't respond immediately, not knowing what to say. I was curious, but was afraid that if he put the rubber on, he would want to do it, and I wasn't ready for that. While I was trying to decide what to say, he unbuckled his belt, and slid the zipper down. I thought he would just pull his penis out and put the ...
    rubber on, but before I could protest, he raised his hips and slid his jeans and shorts down to his knees. There he sat in the moonlight with it sticking straight up in the air. I sat there with my mouth open, scared to death that he was going to try to do it right then and there. He took the rubber, rolled it on, then took my hand and put it on his penis. I encircled him without the interference of clothes and close quarters. Again, I was amazed at how hard the main shaft was while the tip was so velvety soft. I ran my hand up and down, squeezing, stroking and exploring. Dean rocked his hips back totally exposing his gorgeous penis and fascinating bag holding his balls. I continued stroking and feeling his manhood while trying to decide how I would get out of doing it tonight. Suddenly it hit me. His passion had significantly declined after he came last Sunday, perhaps the best way was to make him come. I began pumping him up and down, awkwardly at first, but soon got into the right motion. He kissed me with mounting passion, and held me tight. In a few seconds, I sensed him tensing his body and thrusting his hips into my pumping hand. I felt a pulsing sensation then heard a kind of groan as he let his breath out. He grasped my hand and held it tight for a long time, relaxing his grip only when I felt his thing begin to shrink. In a minute or two, it was only about half the previous size. The rubber was hanging loosely with a bag of liquid in the end. Dean pulled it off and ...
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