14 years ago I posted a couple of stories from my first sexual experience, which…
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dream on….no, let me live my dream
I always had a crush on a guy that I worked with, and after about 4 years, I told him my fantasy for him, and it was fulfilled….but
Later on, about 5 years later, another guy entered the place that I was working. He had a girlfriend, and I was married, although my marriage was completely over. One night, I had talked to him on the phone after some coercing from a co-worker to give me his number.
I went over to his place, and we began talking. I always loved to play truth or dare with my girlfirneds, and he loved to hear about it. I don’t even know how the subject came up! We were just sitting ther talking about what we were talking about on tv, and he asked me “truth or dare?” I was shocked….I thought we had a completely platonic relationship, as he asked me more about my experiences with my girlfriends. I told him that we “did a lot of what we weren’t supposed to,” and he said, ok, then, let’s play. I was shocked, although I loved it! He asked me “truth or dare?” and I said truth. His question to me was have I ever had sex with another girl. Well, of course I did! Why would I play T or D with my closest g-friends? To make a long story, after a while, it was my turn, and I said “Truth or Dare?” He puffed on his cigarette.
IHe said “dare….” I was always up for a good dare. I said, “ok….let me think,” it took me a good minute or two to get up enough courage, and finally said “I dare you to have sex with me.” His eyes shined with approval. He came over to me and kissed my neck. I was in heaven. I said “Do we have to do it here or can we go in the bedroom?” He said, “Come on with me, we’ll go in here.
” as we entered his bedroom.
I layed on the bed, naked, and he started eating me out. I was shcoked. The last guy I had told me he wasn’t into that, but this guy was. He tasted me until I screamed with desire. Then I told him I wanted more. He rose above me and entered me slowly, kissing myneck, and suckling my hard nipples. He came close to me, and I tried to kiss him, but he moved again to my sweets and began to give me more. I came and came again, and he came to my mouth again (one of my fantasies is to kiss a man with my (or his) juices in his (or my) mouth. He looked in my eyes and said, “No, we can’t, friends don’t kiss, they just F@#K” I had him again and again until I could cum no more. It was the best sexual experience I ever had. I loved it more than anything when he told me, “no, we can’t stop, I want to see how many times I can make you cum.” It was one of my fantasies come true.