I’d always been told this was wrong, ‘til you were in love, ‘til you were married. And maybe part of me believed I’d really wait for my wedding night, but if it was wrong, then I don’t know why it’d feel so right! So perfect.
He was gorgeous and his body felt so good against mine, I could hardly believe it.
My mouth parted and his hot tongue pushed between my lips, and it felt strange but so good. He massaged my tongue and groaned, the sound vibrating through to my core. My arms tightened around him, legs too, like I was afraid he’d leave me if I wasn’t latched on.
Those big, powerful hands of his felt up my sides, squeezed my hips so that his long fingers curved about and sank into my ass cheeks. He was hungry for me, I could feel it, seriously out of control with desire! That big, pulsatin’ bulge of his manhood grinding in against me so lewdly as he held me up there against the tractor.
My fingers traced along his arms, up over his broad shoulders, and then slowly down across his bulging pecs and stony abs. Though as I explored him, he grew more adventurous with my body too, and his hands rose up, pushed beneath my top until he was feelin’ my two perky mounds, kissin’ me more passionate than ever!
It was nothing like touching myself, not by a long shot. I mean, I never let myself get carried away but this was something completely different. It was like sparks were flying everywhere and he was guiding them to the parts I needed them most.
My nipples pressed against the fabric of my bra, and they nearly hurt with how hard they were gettin’. I’d never felt anything like that, and it made me moan into his mouth as my hands went to his shaggy hair, pulling him into me.
We made out like that for so long, those big strong hands of his squeezing and massaging my breasts, our loins grindin’ together through the fabric of our shorts and jeans. It couldn’t last forever though, because we were both far too hungry. Too insatiable!
He let go of my breasts at last, and slid those hard hands down along my taut tummy, towards the rim of my daisy dukes. He undid those jean shorts, then began to yank ‘em down strongly. I had to untangle my legs from around him to get it done, but it was only for a mercifully brief moment, thankfully!
It wasn’t like what I expected my first time to be by a long shot, but it was perfect all the same. I was breathing hard, and looking at him with such an intensity as I felt the daisy dukes slip off my boots and onto the ground. Then I stuck my fingers in the sides of my panties, and I almost lost my breath as I pushed those down as well.
I could barely believe I was bein’ so brazen, but it was all so perfect.
“I ain’t never...” I said as the panties met with the shorts, and I lifted myself up against him once more.
Bo’s eyes went wide with surprise, and I could see a moment of hesitation on his face. He was in his late twenties, and had obviously been around, but all that hesitation dripped away when he looked down over me, and suddenly he was captivated. I ain’t never felt like so much of a woman as then, when Bo’s handsome face was glued to starin’ at my lady bits.
“I wanna be yer first, Dixie,” he said in that deep husky voice of his, right before he snapped open his own pants and I could see that huge bulge of his through his boxer-briefs, clear as day! Even the veins on his big ol’ shaft showed through, lined in cotton.
I felt like I was near to hyperventilatin’ with how fast I was breathing, and I couldn’t really catch it. But it was good in a way. Made me feel like I was gonna swoon, so I wrapped my arms around his neck, looking down at that male part of him. I bit in on my lower lip as I watched him, my gaze flitting between his eyes and his package.
“I want you to be my first too, Bo,” I said, my voice sounding so much more mature and with a bit of a husky sound to it, on account of my breathing.
He kissed me passionately, but once he peeled away his underwear and that thick slab of meaty dick pounced out against my belly, I looked down and gaped in awe…
It was huge, and beautiful. So perfectly shaped, with such a prominent, purple crown, glistening with precum.
I couldn’t have dreamed up a nicer lookin’ tool, and he lifted my whole body so that his meaty organ teased against my slick slit, rubbin’ up and down along it as Bo moved my whole body.
“You’ve got such a gorgeous pink lil’ pussy, Dixie,” he said in a groaning voice, so enthusiastic. “I wanna take it slow with ya, but I don’t know if I can… I need to pop yer cherry and stick my cock in ya right now,” he said before bitin’ my lower lip and kissin’ me.
I’d just been biting my lip, but it didn’t compare to Bo doing it. Everything he did was sexier, and more enticing. He made everything seem a bit sexier, and I moaned.
When he finally pulled away, taking my breath with him, I murmured, “I want it.”
My hips were already working, circling round and trying to draw him in. I heard it hurt for a lady’s first time, but I was tough, and I didn’t need him to pamper me.
My soft skin pressed against his stubbled jaw as I whispered in his ear, “I don’t need you gentle, Bo.”
Bo was a real man, and he didn’t need more encouragement than that. He sank his cock into me, not real fast, but not real slow either. That thick organ split my pink lil’ labia open, stretched my narrow lil’ canal around his big, beefy member as I cried out, and he too, he moaned in such rapturous delight!
That big, raw dick of his sank in deep, fillin’ me up as he plunged to the very depths of my womanhood. He filled me up like I never thought possible, suddenly makin’ my whole life before feel empty! And he didn’t pause long neither, grasping my thighs he hefted me up and began to pump that shaft into me.
“Ohh fuck Dixie,” he said, cursin’ right foul, like his desire for me slayed the gentleman in him. “Your lil’ cunt feels better’n anythin’,” he growled all filthy.
He was being so crass, but my head was thrown back and I was screamin’ my delight no sooner than the words crossed his lips. It hurt like hell but felt better than heaven, and I was goin’ wild with desire.
My legs spread wide and I hazarded a look down just to see that giant tool splitting me open, and I was sure my eyes bulged out.
Such a lewd sight! That big, veiny dick, with my pinkish-red pinks stretched around him, tugged back with each pull, before he thrust back in again. Both our sexes join, glistenin’ with my honey as he pumped me full of his meat.