The first time is always special, an experience etched into your memory forever. I was in a room that was dimly lit by a single candle flickering gently on the table. The air was thick with anticipation and desire as we sat there, waiting for what was to come. Our eyes locked for a moment before he stood up and moved towards me.
He undid his jeans, revealing his throbbing cock jutting out from the fabric. It wasn't big, but it was enough - more than enough to fill me with lust and excitement. His hands ran down my body, touching every curve and crease until they found their way between my legs. My pussy was already wet from anticipation, aching for his touch.
He knelt in front of me then, his mouth opening wide as he took my clit into it. Oh fuck, that felt amazing! His tongue flicked against it, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body until I was begging for more. He didn't disappoint; his lips and tongue continued their dance over my pussy, driving me wild with desire.
I wanted him inside me now, needed to feel him deep within me. So, I spread my legs wider, inviting him in. His cock nudged at the entrance of my wet pussy, pushing through the folds until he was fully embedded inside me. Each stroke was a mixture of agony and ecstasy - pain from his size stretching me out, pleasure from the sensation of being filled up.
I arched my back, meeting each thrust with one of my own. Our bodies moved together in rhythm, our skin slapping against one another as we found our groove. He gripped my hips tightly, guiding his cock in and out at just the right angle to hit that sweet spot every time.
As we continued, I could feel myself getting closer to the edge. My breaths came faster now, gasping and moaning with each thrust. The room around us blurred, all focus on the feeling of him filling me up from behind. And then, just when I thought I couldn't take any more, he pulled out suddenly, leaving a void that needed to be filled.
He moved quickly to get behind me again, positioning himself for another round. But this time, there was no waiting. He entered me hard and fast, causing me to yelp in pain-pleasure as his cock hit my sweet spot once more. We both knew what was coming - a release so intense it would leave us breathless and spent.
It hit like a freight train, washing over me in waves of pleasure until I could no longer stand it. My body shook with the force of the orgasm, every muscle clenching and releasing as I came hard around his cock. He followed soon after, his release spilling hot and sticky inside me.
We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies glistening with sweat and desire. It wasn't pretty or elegant, but it was raw and real - an experience we would both remember forever. And in that moment, there was nothing else but the two of us, reveling in the thrill of the first time for everybody.