thealmostvirgin's Blog

By late afternoon the drinks were flowing, curtesy of Ty, one of my fabulous best friends. He had dragged me along with him to meet up with Surge, his equally fabulous lover, at their favorite bar. Surge introduced me to a tall, blue eyed, light brown haired artist named Perry. I thought nothing of it until Ty nudged my arm with his elbow and whispered “He’s single.” I nudged him back, annoyed with his constant attempts to hook me up with someone. To my surprise, this guy was attractive. Unlike Ty’s usual picks, Perry was clean shaved, broad shouldered, and had the ability to hold a conversation. As time passed, I found more and more things to admire about him. My liquid confidence turned the things I admired about him to things I desired. It wasn’t until Ty and Surge left the table that Perry leaned in to kiss me, placing his hand behind my ear, his thumb beneath my jaw. I leaned into him, provoking him to kiss me more intensely. His breath entered my mouth, followed by his tongue. Me, never being kissed this way before, pulled away and giggled, then apologized. He apologized for being forward. I shook my head and said “It’s okay.” and pulled him back to try again. He kissed me again, taking his time and letting me follow his lead. His hand slid across my leg and up my inner thigh, sending chills across my skin. His fingertips slid under my dress and rested inches from my underwear. I could feel the frustration building inside of me each time he would squeeze my thigh or slide his tongue against mine. I pulled away to ask if we could go somewhere private. “All I have is my car.”  he replied, his fingertips grazing my pussy. “That will work fine.” I told him. I was eager. We hurried to the parking lot and he unlocked his SUV, quickly folding down the seats and hopping inside. I closed the door and instantly we picked up where we had left off. His mouth attached to mine, his hand was back between my thighs, rubbing up and down against my pussy. My legs involuntarily opened wider for him as he moved his mouth to my neck and his hand inside of my panties. He slipped his fingers between the lips of my pussy and spread my wetness over my clit and began playing with it. My body twitched and squirmed while he pinned his body against mine and dug two fingers into me. I gasped and moaned over the combination of fingers inside me and his thumb slipping over my clit. I pushed my hand between us and grabbed at his dick through his pants. He was breathing against my neck and biting my ear while I squeezed his cock. His thumb slid in circles against my clit slower and harder when my body began to convulse. The feeling was so intense that my legs began to close and his touch became too much to handle. I pulled and tugged at his hand to get him to stop but he persisted. His fingers sliding in and out as I came, my pussy tightened around his fingers. My breathing was heavy, my legs were shaky, and as I came down from euphoria I watched him unbutton and unzip his pants. He sat on the edge of the folded over seats, while I sat on my knees in the floorboard. I pulled his briefs down slowly, worried of what may or may not be underneath. His dick was caught under the elastic of his underwear, I was waiting until I had pulled his underwear down just enough for it to break free. Finally, I gave the briefs final tug and his cock sprang into its upright position. “Oh my god.” I gasped. He smiled and nodded down at me as if to give me the go ahead. I wrapped both hands around his dick and admired it for a moment. I patted his head against my lips and smiled up at him. He watched as I teased it with my tongue. I giggled, trying not to seem giddy or nervous. I was both. I licked my hand and wrapped it around his shaft, pumping it as I took on my challenge. My mouth wrapped around his head, my tongue twirling around it, tasting him. I watched as his eyes closed and his mouth parted. I slid my free hand up and down his thighs while I pushed my lips up and down around his cock. I cupped his balls and gently massaged them as I tried to take more and more of him into my mouth. I gagged, then pulled myself back. Saliva stringing from my mouth to his cock. He reached out and ran his hand through my hair, taking a handful and guiding my mouth back to his dick. He pushed me to go faster and deeper. I fought through my gagging to please him. He started to squirm and moan as I worked his shaft with my hands and slurped his head. I knew I was getting closer to the prize, so I worked harder and focused on my task to make him cum. He pushed my head down harder and squeezed my arm as his cum shot to the back of my throat and oozed out into my mouth. I pulled away to savor the taste, more cum spritzing out of him and onto my face and hair. I giggled, swished his load around inside of my mouth and swallowed. He looked down at me, seemingly embarrassed “Did you swallow it?”. I nodded and giggled again. “Ahhh, shit. That’s hot.” He laughed. I brushed his cum out of my hair and wiped it from my nose. We fixed our clothes and tried to return to the bar without suspicion. Ty and Surge had plenty of questions for us that we would never answer. Ty ripped me away right after exchanging numbers with Perry to take me home, just in case my boyfriend had an early arrival from a business trip. I came home to an empty apartment and the devilish thought of what more I could do with Perry before the boyfriends arrival. I tried to suppress the curiosity, but finally tasting some of what I had been missing all my life only made me want to sample from the rest of the buffet. So, I sent Perry a text and we made plans for the morning.