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He Rocked Me
Having been here for quite a long while and having read so much about others’ sex experiences, I suddenly have the desire to say something about my own----something not very unusual or unique but having to be shared.
My first time
I had my first real sex experience when I was at university, before graduation. I had received a call that day from the HR department of a large company, offering me the job I’d been hanker after. So overjoyed was I that I drank a bit at dinner with my then-BF. Feeling a little dizzy, I was taken with him to a hotel room, somewhat clear-minded, though. You know what a man will do if he has such a wonderful chance to be with a girl who he’s been longing to possess for so long---T-shirts were gone, underwear was thrown to nowhere, and he was all that naked in front of me even before I could have time to say a single word! The only thing I could see was his big penis erecting there, so clear, so cocky and proud, seemingly to be jumping up and down somehow. I had felt it before and even kissed it, but I simply found it so different on this very night with alcohol stimulating my nerve, my mind and…everything. Strangely I seemed to be expecting it to do something inside me, as I had never thought of before marriage. He approached me, who was then lying on the bed---and said “Honey, I want you”, nearly out of breath or something. I forgot whether I said anything but his hands were on my breasts now, feeling my nipples which were turning hard little by little. Wild kisses on my eyes, my face, my lips and then my nipples. Holding my arms around him, I was letting out my little cries of excitement and eagerness from inside my body and mind. His big cock in my hand was so hot and pulsated so vigorously. He seemed to be out of control and held me so tight that I could hardly breathe. “Honey, let me enter you, ok?” I nodded and obediently moved my legs apart. I was completely open to him now. “Be kinda gentle” was the only thing uttered out of my lips. He later told me I was watering so much there at that moment, but the moment he came in, a sharp pain still came upon me so unexpectedly that I screamed and clenched my teeth and tears came to my eyes. He seemed to be scared because he stopped right away and kept still for a moment. “Shall I go on or…?” I, tears still in eyes, replied without any hesitation, “Don’t leave me alone!” Encouraged by my words, he began to move in me more violently. Pain then ceased and gradually he roused in me a wild sort of compassion and yearning, and a wild, craving physical desire. He worked on me—and in me—faster now and all of a sudden he stiffened and let out a loud strange cry—his crisis came and he ejaculated inside me! After that he shrank down on my breast, holding me motionless, but he seemed to be still potent and stayed firm inside.
I knew my virginhood was over.
First Experience in the Wild
One summer weekend we decided to cycle to the suburb for a picnic or something. We got up early and packed up things needed for a day—some food, drink, a sheet and the like, and started off. It was a fine day with a clear blue sky, gentle breeze, lovely sunshine and even birds singing sometimes. You see, cycling is a good sport you can do at your own will and we were really enjoying the trip.
After about two hours, we reached a small wood which seemed to be a perfect place for a little break. Anyway, we, me particularly, were sort of hot and tired. Sitting back to back on the sheet in the shade under a tree, we drank some water and soon cooled off. He turned round a little and I lay on his legs, closed my eyes and soon fell asleep after all.
He was somewhat “troublesome” even in my dream: kisses everywhere, hands moving up and down and…and I seemed to be a bit hungry and eating something soft, no, hard—I suddenly woke up and found myself half-cleared off my clothing, even the bra was out of place! Moreover, his cock was in my mouth—oh my, I’d been doing that blowjob for him while sleeping! That big proud thing was alive now and there didn’t seem to be anything to stop it. I protested weakly, “Let’s do it back home, OK? Don’t wanna be seen in the open.” But I knew for certain that would be in vain at all. He unfastened the band of my underclothes and bared the front part of his body. I felt his naked flesh against me as he came direct into me. For a moment he was still inside me, turgid there and quivering. Then as he began to move, with the sudden helpless thrusts, there awoke inside me new strange thrills rippling, rippling like a flapping overlapping of soft flames, soft as feathers and melting me all molten inside. I lay unconscious of the little cries I uttered, which he told me later, and clung to him, feeling his penis swelling and swelling until it filled me and reached my very inside, deeper and deeper. I seemed to be floating higher and higher until I was one perfect concentric fluid of feeling. We both let out unconscious inarticulate cries the moment his “seeds” sprang out into me—the voice out of the uttermost part of ourselves, the life; cries so wild and free as to have shocked anyone who would have happened to be around.
Oh, wild love in the wild, how lovely!
The Moment He Rocked Me
Friday nights always come as an occasion when people will get themselves totally relaxed by conducting something unbridled to their hearts’ content, say, having crazy parties, hanging about in pubs, singing next to madly and, of course, sexual activities are with no doubt the very something never to be fed up with. That was exactly the sort of life we were living then.
Having returned to my small home from a café on some Friday night, we had a bath together and sat right on the floor to watch a movie on TV. Holding me in his arms, his “paws” never stopped moving up and down upon me and in no time he went into me right there where we were sitting—now lying—and so we gained a measure of equanimity. And then we went quickly to bed, for we had tired each other out. I nestled up to him, feeling small and enfolded, and we both fell asleep at once. And so we lay and never moved a bit until the sun rose over the window and a new day was beginning.
Feeling his hand moving on me, I woke up, smiling unconsciously into his face. He smiled too and kissed me. His eyes looked so warm and full of tender affection, and I felt fresh like a flower. Gold of sunshine touched the closed white curtain. “Draw the curtains and let in the sun, OK?” I whispered to him. He rose and slipped out of bed naked, back to me, went to the window, drew the curtains and looked out for a while. His back was a bit brown and fine, with an inward strength in the delicate body. “Turn round, Honey,” I called. He was somehow ashamed to turn back to me because of his aroused nakedness, but I insisted and so he did.
The sun sent in a beam that lit up his thighs and slim belly and the erect phallus rising darkish and hotlooking from the little cloud of vivid black-brown hair. I was a little startled. It was standing there, so big, so proud and cock-sure, in such a lordly way! Sure it was not the first time I’d seen it, but never before had it shocked me in such way as it did then! I suddenly seemed to have realized just why men are so overbearing. It was a bit terrifying there but really lovely, like another being! All at once I was filled with sort of excitement. He came towards me and I put my arms round his white slender loins, with my hanging and swinging breasts touching the tip of the stirring, erect phallus and catching the drop of moisture. I quivered, and my mind melted out. Sharp soft waves of unspeakable pleasure flooded all over the whole of me as he entered and started the curious molten thrilling, spreading and spreading until I was completely carried away with the last, blind flush of extremity.
Oh, my…HE ROCKED ME!
ps：此文是我原创，只是用了不同ID
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