My First Time

My First Time

As I stood at the door waiting to be let in, several thoughts crossed my mind. I knew what I was doing. I knew it was my cue to leave the club, but I did not. I have never felt this way before. I have never gone after a woman before. 

I turned back to leave but realized the number of eyes on me. "What the hell is wrong with these men," I thought. I should go in there and have a conversation with the girl. A couple of dollars would do. It will put these men off my back, and I'm sure my friends would change their minds about my impotence.

The door opened, and a bouncer let me in. I quickly scan through the room. There is a bed, not large but big enough for people to get smashed. 

The girl is on the edge of the bed. She lay down flat on the bed, with her legs facing me; she lifted both her legs high up in the air and opened them slowly as wide as they could go. Her hands held her thighs open. She put her feet flat on the bed, so now her knees were bent, but her legs were still open.

"Holy mother of Jesus!" I screamed. I did not know what to do. I intended to talk the flirt over, give her some amount of money and get out of there. Now I just stood right at the center of the room and watched. 

I could see her private part from her transparent black thong. Her left hand mauled her tits as she played with he pussy with her right hand. 

"How long do you intend to stand there?" She asked. 

Her words brought me back to life. It was thick but sexy. 

Shit! I was drooling. The stripper's body and moves are driving me insane. I could not control my body anymore. I grabbed the now-massive Chris. 

"Please, do not betray me." I pleaded in my head. 

As if the girl heard what I said, she stood up from the bed and walked to the center of the room where I stood. She looked right into my eyes. Her eyeballs are green and beautiful. They shine like there is a sparkle in them. I did not protest, so she went on her knees. 

I'll keep my mouth open so you can get some of that jizz on my tongue, too," she tells me with a lewd wink, leaving her mouth hanging open. 

Jeez, she knew I was going to jack off. I have done that a couple of times. Could you not ask me how I learned that? I am a man, and some things just come to you naturally. 

I began to masturbate furiously, jacking off at the sight of the pretty stripper's firm bust. Her large boobs make my dick throb as I stroke for the grinning slut, who is pretty much completely delighted and ecstatic at being overwhelmed by my big, fat cock. I tug my length, intent on decorating her features and glazing the beauty queen in a massive bukkake.

The girl must have felt cheeky because she leans over to kiss my cockhead, placing her lips on my dick. Then she begin to suck it off, giving me expert fellatio for a minute to bring me close.

Eventually, it becomes too much, and I grunt loudly before ejaculating on her face. My dick throb, unleashing multiple loads on the girl at once. It has been ages, and I have never done that with a woman before. 

I spurt directly into the girl's forehead. Some landed over her glossy hair. The remaining coat her rosy cheeks, splattering against her perfect skin with my creamy liquid, before directing the rest of my loads into her waiting mouth. Within seconds, her entire face is glazed. 

"Now that I have pleased you, would you like to return the favor because somebody needs plenty of attention" The girl finally found her voice? 

I could not say no. The feeling was incredible. I want more. My disgust for women can wait. Tonight is for my body, little Chris especially. I looked around the room. I do not feel comfortable here. This is not a nice place to have my first sex. But I do not know if she would like to get out of here. 

"Your place or mine?" She asked. 

Fuck! She is a mind reader. My place definitely. 

"Mine," I said. 

I waited for her to put on something. Her clothes were still lying helplessly on the ground in the exclusive room. She grabbed a kimono. It is more like a robe, but it covers her half-naked body. 

I was expecting another loud cheer when I came out of the room but was disappointed. My friends are now busy with different women. I gestured that she could go on as I walked to the bouncer. I need to make payment for tge drinks, and the bartender is nowhere to be found. 

Anxiety has taken over me. I was already growing impatient before the bartender came to attend to me. I hurried out of the club, and I drove her home. 

All the while, my cock was still standing strong. I guess it was because she would not keep her hands off it, even while I was driving.