1. My First Blow


    Date: 10/15/2017, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Voyeur, Author: Labouroflove, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I’m a very happily married with 2 k**s. Happy as I am, but as some of you that had privately message my, I made known that I do have what you guys called, a FB. I also admit that I was introduce to this site by my BF and love reading the sex stories written especially by lu4all. It does turn me on with wild imagination as I read all the exciting and depraved stories of other people’s sexual desires, some of which I share. Ok, lets recalled when I was much younger when as a teenager, I loved making out with guys and even let a few finger-fuck me, but I managed to maintain my virginity for quite some time. Like most of the younger women, I had this thing for the a good looking cool guy among my friends. The reason I say he's cool, he never made a pass at me once even when I tried to flirt with him. For nearly two months I flirted and gave him knowing looks, but nothing happened until the day after my 18th birthday. He was a full 5 years my senior. His chest was solid, as was the rest of his body. When he was around, my heart fluttered and I felt butterflies like I’d never felt around any other guys. The day after my birthday, shortly after my mom left for work, there was a knock on the door. I’d just gotten out of the shower, so I quickly threw on a robe and answered the door. Ooops, I forget to mention that I had called him earlier to fix something that I purposely spoil it as I know he was god with his hand. He was standing on the other side and smiled down at me. He’d come ...
    to fix the clog in the kitchen sink, but for a few seconds I just stood there letting my eyes travel slowly down his body until they landed on the bulge between his legs. When I looked back up, I realized that he had caught me staring. “Oh, sorry!” I said. “Come in.” As I ushered him into the kitchen, I began to think about the fact that I was alone with my fantasy man and I was naked beneath the soft, thin material of my robe. I watched him as he crawled under our sink with his flashlight. He skin seemed to shine brilliantly, and when he slid back out to tell me what was wrong with the sink, his smile sparkled, too. His toolbox was on the kitchen counter, and since I was still standing there, he asked me to hand him a wrench. “So your mother told me that you turned 18 yesterday,” he said as I grabbed the wrench. “You grown up.” I was still standing over him a few minutes later when he slid back out from under the sink, and as he did, he cried, “Aw, damn!” I had no idea what made him say something like that, but my eyes quickly traveled down the length of his body, and I was shocked to see the outline of his cock. Then my eyes went back up to his face, and I saw that his eyes were looking straight up at my naked vagina. I jerked back in surprise, tripped and fell on top of him right into his strong, callused hands. I don’t know exactly who made the first move, but suddenly our tongues were entwined and his hands were under my robe caressing my butt. He broke our kiss after a ...
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