[f]ucked [m]y high school crush | 2016

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This happened early on in 2013. I thought I'd share the story with you lovely people.

I had been with my boyfriend for about 4 years now, and although we had considered ourselves to be in a non-monogamous relationship, we had not had sex with other people yet. Then one night he ends up getting lucky with a cute girl, and fucks her again another night. Well, I think it's about time for me to have fun too.

It was a Friday night and my boyfriend went out of town. I go over to my friend Lucas' house to drink and hang out with him and a few others for a mini birthday celebration. I've known Luke for approximately 10 years, and the entire time I've known him I wanted to fuck him more than anything. He was my high school crush. I was absolutely infatuated with him when I was a teenager. I recall many nights in which I was in a cold sweat fantasizing about him. One day, I did admit to him that I liked him, and I got rejected. But when we were both single, at one point, we had a brief sexual encounter, in which we almost gave each other oral. It was so unsatisfying because we had to stop due to people ruining our privacy. Since high school ended, there has certainly been an electricity between us. We have texted each other our dirty thoughts, and flirted a lot in public, but nothing substantial came of it.

I am sitting at the table in the garage with Luke and a friend - it was both of their birthdays. I say to them that we are going to do birthday shots of vodka. We do. The boys cough and hack, and I took the shot like a champ. "I can handle hard alcohol, I've taken much worse down my throat," I say looking at Luke, grinning. He laughs and raises his eyebrows while our friend is still dying from the shot. He gets up to grab us some coke for chase. He is 6 foot 6. Although I like all different heights when it comes to men, I can't help but die a little inside when a man is sexy and this tall.

Some more friends come over and we play some drinking games. Halfway through the night, I meet him outside near the garage door, and I tell him to kneel down so I can kiss him (I am a little over 5 feet tall). He does, and we have a passionate kiss. Explosion. He tasted different from my boyfriend, and it was quite nice. "Do you think I could fuck you tonight?" I ask. He says yes, in a voice that sends a rush of excitement to my clit. Play it cool, don't act too excited, I say to myself, and I beg God for this night to work out.

Everyone is slowly making their way home, and I eagerly await the last friend to leave. Finally, peace. Luke and I make our way inside and he says downstairs is the best place to be. Ok. He sits on the couch and suddenly I find myself terrified and can't move. What is going on? I am an aggressive person. Why am I so afraid to approach him? The memories of high school rushed over me, and I reverted back to my teenage self. Oh my god, no. I cannot handle this. The teenage me that Luke rejected. The weird loser who Luke didn't want to fuck. My confidence was shattering and I did not know what to do. Thankfully, he says he has to run to the bathroom, so he goes, and I have an idea. I take off my pants. He comes back and seems happy that my pants are off. I don't know why, but for some reason not wearing pants reduces my nervousness. Perhaps because this action was akin to "crossing the Rubicon". I then sat on top of him and started to kiss him. There, I made a move. I always make the first move. The memory of my teenage self withered away and I was back to myself again.

And our making out becomes intense. Finally, oh my god, this was happening. After ten years of sexual tension, it is finally starting to be released. I start to go wild. I grab his hair, lick his neck, breathe in his ear -- he exhales. I start to bite his shoulders and claw at his arms. We take off my shirt and he starts to fondle my tits. I remove my bra and he licks my nipple, and I start to whimper and squeak. While I move my hand to his boner over top his pants, I tell him we should move into the bedroom.

I tell him to take off his shirt, and so he does. I tell him to lay down on the floor because the bed didn't look big enough for both of us to have fun on. I grab at his belt and unbuckle it, trying not to rush the moment, even though there are fireworks going off inside me, and my entire being is begging me to rip off his belt. His pants come off, and the angels begin to sing - what is then revealed is his (at least) 8.5 inch dick. I remember his dick being big from our almost-oral session, but I guess he must not have been fully hard, because now it was certainly bigger than before.

I shove his cock into my mouth and let my inner slut take over. I jerk him and suck him, slurping hard, up and down him, barely able to stand the desire welling up inside me. I enjoy this dick in my mouth while I experience the unique tastes and smells that come with being with a new person. I try to fit his whole dick in my mouth and down my throat, but I can't quite manage it. I try my best, but I gag and cough. He seemed to enjoy that, at least I think he did. It was obvious so far that he was the quiet type in bed. Well, that's OK, I'll be loud enough for the both of us.

I took off my panties, threw myself on top of him, shoving my pussy in his face. He started licking my pussy as I continued on his dick. We 69ed for a few minutes. I did a little more gagging, and I got him good and hard, and I was dripping from wetness. But I had been wet all night, so I didn't even need oral. I just wanted to make him taste my pussy.

I move to the side of him and while he is still laying down, put his cock between my perky tits and we start titty fucking. We took turns -- I did the work first, and then he fucked my tits while I held them in perfect position. Now I was just stalling because I didn't want our time together to be over too soon. But I knew eventually I had to put his cock inside of me. "Alright, let's fuck now," I say.

He puts on a condom and we are ready to go, my excitement can barely be contained. I slowly slide down onto him. It's easy because I am so wet, but I am also cautious because this is definitely the biggest dick I have ever taken. Slowly but surely, I finally get his throbbing cock completely inside of me. Holy shit. He is fully inside of me and I feel fine. I start to ride him, again being careful because of his size (keep in mind, I am a tiny person, and he is almost a foot and a half taller than me). Then once I feel more comfortable, I begin to gyrate. My hips grind and I start to moan as I find a wonderful groove. He stares at me in amazement as I fuck him and he doesn't have to do a thing. There is so much pleasure and the only thing that matters right now is us and our fucking. I start to go harder and I can't control my animal. I start moaning louder and scratching and clawing him, leaving marks all over his chest and stomach, then leaning down at times to bite his neck and shoulders. I move upwards, forcing him to put his hands on my tits. Oh yes. I keep bouncing on his dick. I say his name after cursing multiple times at our Lord and savior Jesus Christ.

I get greedy and I tell him to do doggystyle, my favorite position. I flip myself around and I help him put his dick in me. This is unreal. I don't even know how all of him fits, but he does. I am just so wet and welcoming. He begins slowly and softly to fuck me, and then speeds up pretty quickly, his hip movements are very clumsy and primal. I. Am. Fucking. Loving. It. I am going insane. I grab some articles of clothing and put it over my mouth to muffle my grunts, screams, and incessant swearing. I actually say, "Oh fuck I'm gonna die!" which he giggles at. I rub my clit while he pounds me. I can feel magnitudes of pleasure building up inside me. "Fuck me, oh my god fuck me, please, yes!" I can't shut my mouth. He mostly remains quiet the whole time, although there are small whimpers from him every once in a while which makes me ecstatic. Soon, oh god yes, I can feel the rise, and I am about to orgasm. Then I came. I must have blanked out for a few seconds because I do not remember the sound I made. When I climaxed I squirt everywhere, it was spraying and spraying, all over the floor and his legs. I just laid there with my face on the floor and my ass in the air, panting and trying to register what just happened. I was very relieved. He was amused by me and thought my squirting was hot.

We had a little chat before deciding to continue, and it turns out he was a virgin. This baffles me. He had a girlfriend a few years ago that everyone thought he had sex with at least once, but apparently that was just a rumor. "So...you're a virgin? I am taking your virginity?" "Yup." "Wow, oh my god!" I've taken two v-cards before, and this was my third, without even knowing it until halfway throughout the night. Naturally, the fact that he is (was) a virgin drove me WILD.

All I can say at this point is things become a haze. It was very late at night, I had been drinking, and it was almost a year ago, so sadly I do not have anymore actual details to tell you. What I do remember is, unfortunately, he did not cum due to health issues. I know this is a let down, but I am not going to change the story just because it is convenient. I want to keep it as true as possible. But the good news about this is, this worked to my advantage. We fucked for over an hour more and it was fantastic. I was just happy to have him inside me, and pleased that he was a virgin and that this was his real first time banging.

After we finally decided to retire for the night, I got dressed, and I gave him the panties I had been wearing that night. He told me that the panties were an excellent birthday gift. We laughed, I called a cab, and we waited for it at the door. We talked a little and I kissed him good night when the cab pulled up. I left and fantasized about our fuck session for the next two weeks. He told me since then that he masturbates with the dirty panties I gave him, and thinks about fucking me while he jerks off.

Don't worry, I'll make him cum next time. I can't wait to have his load all over my face and inside of my mouth.