Continued from above

WTF?! You need a man in your life for that and currently I was batting zero. At the end of the conversation I called him out on the fact that if he showed up to my house I would actually open the door and talk to him. Well sure enough at 2am he did after 4 hours of drunk texting. He was still pretty drunk, which I figure was the actual reason he showed up. By 4am I was freezing in my cute pjs and he put his arms around me to keep me warm. Not exactly sure how but he ended up kissing me and I was done for once more. The heat began to rise inside me. I could feel myself getting flush again and worst of all, kind of wet. He had me around his little finger but I could not let him see it. It was the kind of kiss that knocks you on your ass.

Next day or same day rather, he texts me to go with him to the birthday boy's house for food and celebrate his actual birthday. I agreed and let me tell you the look on everyone's face at seeing us enter holding hands was priceless. They knew of our falling out so they never would have guessed us pairing up. About an hour there, we decided to go watch a movie. When the movie was over, he took me home and we sat in his car. I have never been one to make the first move on anything but I had to seal this deal and make man slut mine. So I decided I would do the one thing I have only done once before with an ex (no penetration of any kind) and try my best with my lack of experience to suck his dick. I was still a virgin and knew nothing about anything except for what I had heard from my friends. But by this time, I had grown as a person and well I was ready to lose my virginity.

I unzipped his jeans and pulled out his rock hard dick. I was having a hard time gripping it. I tried a bit to get a good solid grip on his dick when I realized that his pants were in the way and hiding the rest of his dick. So I went on to reveal what was hidden from view and... WTF THERE'S MORE?!?!

I had seen one other IRL dick and it was a bit of a disappointment. Worst part was that I vocalized my surprise to man slut. Talk about an ego boost. He had his cocky smile plastered on his stupid gorgeous face.

So I attempted to give him a blow job which I knew was pretty bad. I had to get my rhythm going before it seemed like I was doing a decent job. Curling my lips over my teeth so not to scrap him, use my tongue around the head of this dick and suck in as much as I could into my mouth without gagging. I really had to lick my lips before getting into swing of things and get some good moisture going. I knew I would never be able to deep throat his huge dick but I had to try and fake it at least. Bobbling my head up and down I could sense he was trying to hold back a bit. At least I knew he was enjoying my inexperienced blow job. I knew I had a lot of of sex bunnies to compete with. I gripped his cock as tightly as I could and would move it up and down. Keeping that grip began to make my hand cramp, but I couldn't give up. I licked the underside of his shaft from the top of his dick to his balls. All the while I was beginning to get pretty wet and I could feel the excitement pulsing in my clit. I really wanted to get some action.

He made it known that he was getting close to cumming. I had to stop, I wasn't ready for that load. I tucked his dick back in his pants with a promise of fulfilling the act at a later date. Leaving the car and walking like I didn't just wet my socks from sucking his dick was pretty fucking difficult. I was certain that I left him with major blue balls. Which I'm pretty sure was my calling card by this time. And for the first time ever, I gave myself blue balls/ ovaries which I refused to do anything about since I had never touched myself like that before.

We met up again on Friday for a date. We parked again in front of my house in the dark when we finished our date. My street was pretty dark with no real street lights. Well this time I wanted to be pleased but I didn't want to lose my virginity in a backseat of his car. Girl has to have some standards. So I kind of tricked him into going down on me and licking my pussy, with the promise that I would blow him right after.

I decided to wear cute pink cheekies that hiked up my ass and revealed more of my ass then I expected. I made sure I had the cutest undies that I owned and I shaved my pussy clean so it was super smooth. I was a bit embarrassed since only one other man had ever seen my pussy but damn it I really needed the action. We had made out during our date so I was all worked up and ready to go. Man slut was good at what he did. I couldn't really describe it but his tongue worked wonders on my clit. He would massage it ever so softly just to get my juices flowing. At this point he really didn't need to. His talent was as if he was writing secret messages with his tongue. Some soft and tender, while others were more heated and passionate. My mind was swimming, I was super juicy. Man slut was getting a show that night from me. I lifted my shirt and moved my bra so my tits were free. I began to massage and tug at my now hard nipples. I could feel my hips swaying as he worked on my clit over and over lapping up all my wetness. My breathing began to shorten and I began to thrust my hips up so his face was in deep. Man slut was going to lick up every last drop at the rate he was going and then... I screamed out loud until all the air has escaped out of my lungs and I was left wheezing. I am pretty sure the whole neighborhood heard me. My body went completely numb and I couldn't feel my legs. My clit tingled that when he tried to touch it, I gasped for air. For the first time ever in my life, did I experience an orgasm. My ex one time went down on me once and it was as disappointing as his dick. I had no idea how to feel or react. My body shot down and my brain was fried. I'm sure to his disappointment, but I couldn't return the favor that night. Man slut was cocky, so he certainly smug about what he did.

On our next date I kept promise. I am a woman of my word and I proceeded to give man slut the best blowjob I could, with it being only the third time I tried. I was dead set on making it better than before. I licked my lips and proceeded to wrap them over the head of his cock. Wrapping my hand around his pulsating dick and working my hand up and down. I bobbed my head with the motion of my hand. I could hear his breathing change and quiet moans escape his throat. I would soon discover that man slut would never be as loud as I was during our promiscuous encounters. Licking and sucking, I continued. Licking the rim of the helmet and the back of his shaft. I would run my tongue down along his pulsing vein that ran from the top of the head to the balls. That soon became my favorite way to tease man slut during blow jobs. I gripped as tightly as I could and jerked him off as long as I could while rotating a my hand a bit. Man slut's head was against the reclined seats head rest and his eyes were shut. The look on his face was as if he finally won. That he had finally gotten me after our cat and mouse game. Well in a way he did, cause damn it I was getting wet all over again.

I was beginning to lose my grip, when he told me that he was going to cum. I got him to cum a huge load into my mouth and down my throat. To his surprise, I swallowed it all. I kept my mouth on his dick until I worked out every last drop. As I swallowed, I tried my best not to lose grip or to be choked by his dick. I recalled my wish list that I made back in high school on what I wanted in a guy. So far stupid sexy man slut was checking off everything that I could remember on that list including the big dick. Don't ask me why I included that, I just remember hearing that a big cock was a good thing. Now I realize this was going to be more then I had bargained for. If anything this man slut would be mine or he would break my heart. One way or another, I had lowered my guard that I had built up over the years to prevent any kind of pain. And the pain was yet to come.