"Sally's" first time
December 26th, 2021 by Mike Morningstar
True story but name has been changed.
Sally was beautiful and innocent, her friends kept talking about their sexual escapades, but each one had a story about their first time. "He was inexperienced", "I was drunk", "he took advantage of me", "it wasn't what I had imagined".... and so they went on. It wasn't that Sally didn't want sex, she ached for it, it was that every story she had heard, was along the same lines. Not what they had planned, a let down really and Sally didn't want hers to be the same. I mean, you always remember your first.
That's when Sally reached out to me, her text was timid and shy, but somewhat clear. She wanted to have her first time the way she wanted it. In control and passionate.
Sally and I spoke for a couple texts, and she was very clear about her needs. She wanted to feel like she was important and that her first time had to be in a bed, after a little dinner and talking. Not the back seat of some guys car or in a dirty bedroom. We discussed her needs and then set a date.
Sally asked me to arrange everything for her, whilst she told me what she wanted, it was to be a date and not wanting to feel like a transaction. So we arranged payment upfront and then on the evening, I picked her up from her place, and took her on a drive to a nice restaurant in Newcastle. After a meal and something light to drink, we went to the room and chatted along the way.
I could feel the nerves in Sally's hand as I held her close, she was a little sweaty, shallow breaths and told me a couple times that this was her first time. I kissed her forehead and held her tight. A warm hug and whispered, you're in control of your life, nothing can happen without your permission. She looked up and smiled, "you're sweet, and I'm sure I want this." she said. I took the key from my wallet, unlocked the door and lead her into the room. It was a nice warm temperature, she smiled and we kissed. As I picked sally up, her legs wrapped around my waist and she held me tight. I want a shower first, she said. But I want you to wash me, she whispered.
I put her down softly and unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the floor. She smiled and unbuttoned my shirt and unbuckled my belt, slowly undoing my pants and letting them all fall to the floor. "Come" I said and took her to the shower where I turned it on and checked the water. Sally slipped off her lingerie and we stepped into the shower where I washed her from top to toe for tonight she was a princess in her own fantasy. Every inch was slowly massaged and washed before towelling her off and taking her to the bed again.
For the next while we kissed and explored each others bodies, before she told me she felt ready. Sally asked me to lay on my back as she took my cock in her hand, straddling my body, her fit legs either side, she lay my cock flat and sat on it, grinding against it slowly getting a feel of it. Whispering sweet words of appreciation and desire to each other while she slowly moved up and pressed the tip into her lips. I could see the unavoidable initial pain in her eyes as she began to press and slowly lower herself onto my cock. Sally winced for a moment, something we had both spoken about, before she lowered herself completely on to my cock.
Sally and I moaned with pleasure and lust as we made passionate love, changing positions and taking the night at her pace. After a while, her legs were shaking and our sweat was mixed, she lay with her head on my chest and I played with her hair. We spoke for a while before Sally fell asleep in my arms.