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As much as I want to talk about my lives experiences to men, knowing they will wank themselves imagining me doing all the stuff that turns you on, there comes a point when my imagination takes over and the tale, or story becomes my female fantasy, just as when I masturbate, I have my fantasies imagining myself in dangerous situations, frightening scenarios that serve to heighten my orgasms, even going out wearing a short skirt without underwear, hoping some guy will see more than he ever dreamed off and challenged you for a fuck and you accepted your fate and let him do it without protection.
This is how I always imagined my first time, the man was to be older and a p**o wanting a girl and I was to be that girl, doing his bidding, helpless and malleable, and the cock was to be huge, I mean, from being a virgin with a small hole, to being made into a woman with a boner like a babies arm holding an apple, that was the loss I wanted to suffer, pain before the pleasure, an experience to carry me through the rest of my fucking life, I just did not want my hymen nailed to his headboard, I wanted my ass nailed there also and to feel him inside me with every step I took afterwards.
So this is just a story guys, something I really wanted to tell, something I wanted to happen to me when I was just starting out and my pussy was awakening to the thought of men wanting it, for some time now I had started to crotch watch men, looking for shape and tell tale signs that men liked what they saw in me, with my hiked up school skirts, and flash of my cotton knickers, I was 'jail bait' we all were, all the young teen girls in school, all we talked about was men and their cocks wanting us.
THE DAY I FINALLY SURRENDERED MY CUNT TO THE MAN DOWNSTAIRS. by Fridagirl.
I awoke that morning not realising my life was about to change for ever. I dressed and ate breakfast gathered my stuff and made my way out to catch the bus to school, just as I did every other morning before that.
I walked down the stairway of the communal close in which we lived, my head down on my phone, checking messages when his voice suddenly alerted me to his presence.
Our neighbour was standing in his doorway, picking up his two bottles of milk, i assumed, could be it was just staged to catch my attention, either way I looked up and there he stood, completely nude and with a huge erection pointing strait at me.
I froze, it was my first big flash, something we girls talked a lot about at school, men's penises, as boys our age were considered immature, but this just took my breath away, it was a thing of mystique and beauty, honestly, I never thought when I finally laid my eyes on one I would be so attracted to it.
'Mr Smith'. I heard my own words as he moved a little, suddenly realising the little dew drop bubble escaping from the slit was getting bigger, was he cumming because of me looking at him?
My heart was pounding, it was one of those moments, 'Fight or Flight', but my legs had gone weak, and I could feel myself involuntarily clench and unclench my buttocks as it spread through my crotch, he was going to try and fuck me, put that huge thing inside me and take my virginity, even my pebble hard nipples were sending little shock wave of pleasure as they brushed against the cotton of my blouse, all of these thoughts, feelings, and wakening desires were happening simultaneously, in the passing seconds after I stopped and looked, that was when I realised he saw something in my face, something encouraging, because suddenly he was holding me and I him, goodbye virginity, time to bring the woman out in me, I was just f******n and soaking my panties in preparation for this monster cock.
You have to understand there had been some interactions between us before that morning decent into womanhood, his appearing naked and randy at his front door, had to have had encouragement from me before that morning. I was ovulating and in the mood myself, if I am to be honest, yes even at f******n girls do experience horniness, just before our new eggs drop into our Fallopian tubes for fertilisation, we do learn stuff in biology classes, even before our female brains register the hormonal changes, some men can smell us, and see the signs, just like Mr Smith did with me, he could have done this to me a year back when I started menstruating, and the answer would still have been favourable to him, ovulating girls want to be fucked.
He had been on my mind since last night when I got back from school around five. I had noticed the red postal van parked outside the close and wondered briefly about who or what was being delivered.
I entered the close and started my accent up the stone stairway, when I heard her laugh and his comment, muffled and unintelligible, but enough to amuse the postal girl delivering his post.
He lived on the second floor and as I rounded the stairwell she looked at me and smiled, said, 'Hello', as he signed the document, then as I drew nearer to them, he suddenly offered her to come inside for a coffee.
I could see she was flirting and of course she would, after all, he was a handsome bachelor and as he stood aside, she brushed past him and walked in, he looked at me and smiled, 'Hi Emma', he said it longingly, and I flashed a look of anger at her disappearing form, 'that should be me', I thought and my anger turned to his face and he winked, he fucking winked at me, he was telling me just how easy it was to pull in a woman for sex and then the door was closed with her inside, and I continued to go upstairs with my dreams shattered and my frail ego in tatters, I wanted to cry, he was mine, my fantasy and her fucking pussy would satisfy him, not mine.
About midway up I stopped and went back down, I had to know, my despair suddenly turned opportunistic, real live sex was about to happen and I had witnessed the beginning of the interaction, a man, my man, and a stranger female wanting his cock had just happened and he more or less told me by winking at me, he was going to fuck her, and suddenly I was wet and horny with expectation, and standing outside his front door with my ear pressed to it, listening for the sounds of sex.
Only silence, how frustrating, as I strained my senses, then it dawned on me, the letterbox. I sank to my knees and gingerly opened it, now I could hear sounds, her in particular, as I peered down the carpeted hallway. The layout was similar to the flat I lived in, so I guessed each room as my eyes followed the hall to each door, then suddenly, her voice was loud and clear, she was going to the toilet, and before I could drop the letterbox lid, she was in the hallway completely naked and disappeared into the toilet, no doubt, to wash her sweaty pussy.
I have to admit to having never seen a woman completely naked before, and she was beautiful, her breasts jiggled as she made the short journey in two to three bounds with her long athletic legs. I wondered if he was as naked and was he looking, and sniffing, her open gusset of her sweaty knickers, to get himself into the mood to fuck her, when she suddenly appeared again, laughing and goddess like, my god, naked women are beautiful creatures to have for sex, how I yearned to have tits like hers, and my hand felt for the nothingness under my blouse, only the pebbly hardness of my nipples, and it felt nice to touch now I was aroused and my hand sought my own wet opening, as I peered and listened to the sounds of their fucking and the wetness of my own pussy being fingered on my knees.
She was a screamer obviously enjoying the ride, her moans and gasps coming in a ever quickening frequency, as she neared her orgasm as I rubbed myself to keep pace with their fucking, that's when the noisy entrance door suddenly opened at the close entrance and she coughed, it was my fucking mother getting back from her work.
I raced upstairs and as suddenly and opportunistic as it had been, it was over for me, and I flung myself onto my bed as mother entered and called out, all I could think about was them down there, naked and enjoying each other, I was full of angst and longing.
My night was almost sleepless. At least I had a story to tell, and as I dressed for school that morning, my head was full of visions and words to describe, all of which disappeared the minute I was confronted by him.
I could feel his erection press against my body as he kissed me full on my mouth, and his tongue filled my mouth as our tongues meshed, it felt awesome, even my pussy was feeling rewarded, until I realised he was actually fingering me, I was so wet I did not realise he was inside my small hole, rubbing the roughness of my 'G-spot' and I was wetting myself, with liquid running down my thighs.
Suddenly I was being lifted and carried into the same hallway, twelve hours earlier where another naked female was ravished, now it was to be my turn, as he let me down onto the carpet, and my legs no longer supported my weight, and I was on my knees, again, only this time, his cock in my face, the huge bulbous purple head, spreading my lips as he brushed my even white teeth with it, 'Open your fucking mouth you horny little school bitch', he commanded, and I did as he bade, and my head began to bang against the wall, as he fucked my mouth.
He kept saying, 'Can you taste her, taste the post bitch'?
'OMFG', he had not washed his cock, her insides were all over it and now in my mouth, in my saliva, another woman's sexual lubrication, I was cleaning his cock after fucking her, where else did he put it inside her, up her arse, I gagged?
Suddenly I was being stripped, and I was completely naked, as he towered over me. I watched mesmerised as he lifted my legs as I lay on my back, he opened them apart, looking down on my small slit, and my white ankle socks, as he really opened my crotch as wide as any double jointed girl could.
He had dropped to his knees and my legs were over his shoulder, I could feel his cock against my pussy as he moved and pressed all around my crotch. I put my own hand down there and felt just how big he was and my finger felt my small opening, 'It's too big', I pleaded, full of fear, but really enjoying the feeling of him pressing against me. Suddenly there was a slight tearing, and my hips opened up like a python swallowing a whole deer, he was going inside me with ease, and soon I could feel his balls slap my arse, as my breath left me winded, by I was full of cock, he was all the way inside me and I felt myself and my stretched pussy, he was behind my belly button, and fucking me, the knowledge of that alone made start cumming, now I knew why the post girl screamed, it was his size, and I screamed too, just as she had, as I came over and over, 'OMFG, what are you doing to me', I heard myself moan over and over as he moved in and out of my post virgin pussy, he was fucking me and I did not want him to stop.
This is how I always imagined my first time, the man was to be older and a p**o wanting a girl and I was to be that girl, doing his bidding, helpless and malleable, and the cock was to be huge, I mean, from being a virgin with a small hole, to being made into a woman with a boner like a babies arm holding an apple, that was the loss I wanted to suffer, pain before the pleasure, an experience to carry me through the rest of my fucking life, I just did not want my hymen nailed to his headboard, I wanted my ass nailed there also and to feel him inside me with every step I took afterwards.
So this is just a story guys, something I really wanted to tell, something I wanted to happen to me when I was just starting out and my pussy was awakening to the thought of men wanting it, for some time now I had started to crotch watch men, looking for shape and tell tale signs that men liked what they saw in me, with my hiked up school skirts, and flash of my cotton knickers, I was 'jail bait' we all were, all the young teen girls in school, all we talked about was men and their cocks wanting us.
THE DAY I FINALLY SURRENDERED MY CUNT TO THE MAN DOWNSTAIRS. by Fridagirl.
I awoke that morning not realising my life was about to change for ever. I dressed and ate breakfast gathered my stuff and made my way out to catch the bus to school, just as I did every other morning before that.
I walked down the stairway of the communal close in which we lived, my head down on my phone, checking messages when his voice suddenly alerted me to his presence.
Our neighbour was standing in his doorway, picking up his two bottles of milk, i assumed, could be it was just staged to catch my attention, either way I looked up and there he stood, completely nude and with a huge erection pointing strait at me.
I froze, it was my first big flash, something we girls talked a lot about at school, men's penises, as boys our age were considered immature, but this just took my breath away, it was a thing of mystique and beauty, honestly, I never thought when I finally laid my eyes on one I would be so attracted to it.
'Mr Smith'. I heard my own words as he moved a little, suddenly realising the little dew drop bubble escaping from the slit was getting bigger, was he cumming because of me looking at him?
My heart was pounding, it was one of those moments, 'Fight or Flight', but my legs had gone weak, and I could feel myself involuntarily clench and unclench my buttocks as it spread through my crotch, he was going to try and fuck me, put that huge thing inside me and take my virginity, even my pebble hard nipples were sending little shock wave of pleasure as they brushed against the cotton of my blouse, all of these thoughts, feelings, and wakening desires were happening simultaneously, in the passing seconds after I stopped and looked, that was when I realised he saw something in my face, something encouraging, because suddenly he was holding me and I him, goodbye virginity, time to bring the woman out in me, I was just f******n and soaking my panties in preparation for this monster cock.
You have to understand there had been some interactions between us before that morning decent into womanhood, his appearing naked and randy at his front door, had to have had encouragement from me before that morning. I was ovulating and in the mood myself, if I am to be honest, yes even at f******n girls do experience horniness, just before our new eggs drop into our Fallopian tubes for fertilisation, we do learn stuff in biology classes, even before our female brains register the hormonal changes, some men can smell us, and see the signs, just like Mr Smith did with me, he could have done this to me a year back when I started menstruating, and the answer would still have been favourable to him, ovulating girls want to be fucked.
He had been on my mind since last night when I got back from school around five. I had noticed the red postal van parked outside the close and wondered briefly about who or what was being delivered.
I entered the close and started my accent up the stone stairway, when I heard her laugh and his comment, muffled and unintelligible, but enough to amuse the postal girl delivering his post.
He lived on the second floor and as I rounded the stairwell she looked at me and smiled, said, 'Hello', as he signed the document, then as I drew nearer to them, he suddenly offered her to come inside for a coffee.
I could see she was flirting and of course she would, after all, he was a handsome bachelor and as he stood aside, she brushed past him and walked in, he looked at me and smiled, 'Hi Emma', he said it longingly, and I flashed a look of anger at her disappearing form, 'that should be me', I thought and my anger turned to his face and he winked, he fucking winked at me, he was telling me just how easy it was to pull in a woman for sex and then the door was closed with her inside, and I continued to go upstairs with my dreams shattered and my frail ego in tatters, I wanted to cry, he was mine, my fantasy and her fucking pussy would satisfy him, not mine.
About midway up I stopped and went back down, I had to know, my despair suddenly turned opportunistic, real live sex was about to happen and I had witnessed the beginning of the interaction, a man, my man, and a stranger female wanting his cock had just happened and he more or less told me by winking at me, he was going to fuck her, and suddenly I was wet and horny with expectation, and standing outside his front door with my ear pressed to it, listening for the sounds of sex.
Only silence, how frustrating, as I strained my senses, then it dawned on me, the letterbox. I sank to my knees and gingerly opened it, now I could hear sounds, her in particular, as I peered down the carpeted hallway. The layout was similar to the flat I lived in, so I guessed each room as my eyes followed the hall to each door, then suddenly, her voice was loud and clear, she was going to the toilet, and before I could drop the letterbox lid, she was in the hallway completely naked and disappeared into the toilet, no doubt, to wash her sweaty pussy.
I have to admit to having never seen a woman completely naked before, and she was beautiful, her breasts jiggled as she made the short journey in two to three bounds with her long athletic legs. I wondered if he was as naked and was he looking, and sniffing, her open gusset of her sweaty knickers, to get himself into the mood to fuck her, when she suddenly appeared again, laughing and goddess like, my god, naked women are beautiful creatures to have for sex, how I yearned to have tits like hers, and my hand felt for the nothingness under my blouse, only the pebbly hardness of my nipples, and it felt nice to touch now I was aroused and my hand sought my own wet opening, as I peered and listened to the sounds of their fucking and the wetness of my own pussy being fingered on my knees.
She was a screamer obviously enjoying the ride, her moans and gasps coming in a ever quickening frequency, as she neared her orgasm as I rubbed myself to keep pace with their fucking, that's when the noisy entrance door suddenly opened at the close entrance and she coughed, it was my fucking mother getting back from her work.
I raced upstairs and as suddenly and opportunistic as it had been, it was over for me, and I flung myself onto my bed as mother entered and called out, all I could think about was them down there, naked and enjoying each other, I was full of angst and longing.
My night was almost sleepless. At least I had a story to tell, and as I dressed for school that morning, my head was full of visions and words to describe, all of which disappeared the minute I was confronted by him.
I could feel his erection press against my body as he kissed me full on my mouth, and his tongue filled my mouth as our tongues meshed, it felt awesome, even my pussy was feeling rewarded, until I realised he was actually fingering me, I was so wet I did not realise he was inside my small hole, rubbing the roughness of my 'G-spot' and I was wetting myself, with liquid running down my thighs.
Suddenly I was being lifted and carried into the same hallway, twelve hours earlier where another naked female was ravished, now it was to be my turn, as he let me down onto the carpet, and my legs no longer supported my weight, and I was on my knees, again, only this time, his cock in my face, the huge bulbous purple head, spreading my lips as he brushed my even white teeth with it, 'Open your fucking mouth you horny little school bitch', he commanded, and I did as he bade, and my head began to bang against the wall, as he fucked my mouth.
He kept saying, 'Can you taste her, taste the post bitch'?
'OMFG', he had not washed his cock, her insides were all over it and now in my mouth, in my saliva, another woman's sexual lubrication, I was cleaning his cock after fucking her, where else did he put it inside her, up her arse, I gagged?
Suddenly I was being stripped, and I was completely naked, as he towered over me. I watched mesmerised as he lifted my legs as I lay on my back, he opened them apart, looking down on my small slit, and my white ankle socks, as he really opened my crotch as wide as any double jointed girl could.
He had dropped to his knees and my legs were over his shoulder, I could feel his cock against my pussy as he moved and pressed all around my crotch. I put my own hand down there and felt just how big he was and my finger felt my small opening, 'It's too big', I pleaded, full of fear, but really enjoying the feeling of him pressing against me. Suddenly there was a slight tearing, and my hips opened up like a python swallowing a whole deer, he was going inside me with ease, and soon I could feel his balls slap my arse, as my breath left me winded, by I was full of cock, he was all the way inside me and I felt myself and my stretched pussy, he was behind my belly button, and fucking me, the knowledge of that alone made start cumming, now I knew why the post girl screamed, it was his size, and I screamed too, just as she had, as I came over and over, 'OMFG, what are you doing to me', I heard myself moan over and over as he moved in and out of my post virgin pussy, he was fucking me and I did not want him to stop.
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