Then he grabbed my ass hard, and pulled me hard against him, holding his cock deep in my ass, and suddenly he began to moan and I could feel his cock pulse as he pumped his load. His hands rubbed my oiled up ass as he pounded me. He pulled me on my knees to fuck me doggy style. Kept doing this over and over, starting to fuck me harder and harder. He pulled out slowly then entered back in me slowly. Suddenly, his cock was deep inside me and he held it there. It hurt a little but he entered me very slowly. I just allowed him to keep his cock inside me, and I could feel him going deeper.
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Again I felt the head of his cock enter me as he stroked. I kept telling him I didn't want to be fucked. He continually attempted to insert the head of his cock into my hole. I could feel his cock slapping against my ass. I told him I didn't want to be fucked butt he can cum on my ass. He came over immediately and tried to shove his cock in my ass. I was a little shocked, at him being there and at how big his cock was, but for some reason I arched my ass to give him a clear view of my smooth muscular bubble butt. I turned to look behind me, and saw that an older guy was looking at my ass and stroking his huge cock. I was laying on my stomach with my ass and backed oiled up.
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I was 18 years old, just graduated from high school. I am into women, but I went to a nude beach in Marin County. It was my first kıss and romantic gay relationship all on one fabulous emotional roller coaster ride!įor some of the best online sass, be sure to connect with Scott on his Instagram.My first time being fucked was at a nude beach. However, I must have been quite an incredible fling because I was able to change his mind and we managed to have a relationship. To me, it was a whole other story – I fell for him in a big way and it was hard knowing he wanted nothing to do with me after our weekend together. Though we had a wonderful weekend together, to him, I was just another fling. Thanks to all the “online educational sources”(!) that I spent my teenage years learning, I was able to make do and make him happy that evening. I was so inexperienced, and trembling like crazy! Maybe I was just lost in that ecstatic moment from our kıss because I can't for the life of me remember how we ended up in his bed. I didn't have to tell him that I was still pure, he knew right away as soon as we kıssed for the first time. You can connect with Juan and see Colombia from a local's perspective on his Instagram. So, all hell broke loose for both of us, but that’s another story. Sadly, that day my brother’s friends were camping near the river, saw the whole thing and told our families. That kıss confirmed to me at the time, who I was, and who I am today! I still remember avoiding coming out of the water to hide my visible boner from him. It was sweet, awkward, passionate, private, all at once. Finally, after looking into each other’s eyes for a while, with my heart racing and finding it hard to remain calm, I leaned over to him. We played around, wrestled, and laughed a lot. We found a private spot to leave our stuff then went into the river. This was something which we'd often do with friends so we both knew it wouldn't raise any suspicions with our families. The exciting tension between us kept growing until it became unbearable! So one day, we decided to hang out by the river.
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The more we chatted, the more we found we had in common.
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The next time he came to deliver a package to our house, he handed me, with a smirk, a small note with his phone number written on it! Next thing I know, he started to ask people about me. Our eyes met, and a spark just ignited itself. But one day, this delivery boy about my age came with a package for my mother.