i am dislexic so sorry bout mistakes hope you like though. big thank you to bronzeage who helped me alot with this story .
Hi, I was what you called a late bloomer. Well, actually it was a strict upbringing. My father grew up in a house full of women and his father believed girls stayed girls till they were married. So sex before marriage was forbidden. My father adopted the same passion. My sister was married with her first child on the way. I was still single and being large never thought I would find anyone. For my brother was different he could go out and fuck anybody he liked long as he never got them pregnant.
Then one lovely wet Scottish spring Thursday, I went to meet my brother after his work. When I arrived early as usual, Dave introduced me to a few of his mates. Being single and still a virgin at twenty, I was quite shy. He went round them one by one. When he got to Jon I didn't know were to look. He was six feet tall, at least, muscular build , shaven head. God, he was just my type. We decided to get some alcohol from the shop and take a wonder down the nearest park for shelter. My brother and the rest of his mates all chased after a skinny girl they knew from school through the park. I being quite large was feeling a bit down, as I knew they all fancied that instead of a fat thing like me.
To my surprise Jon had stayed with me.
"Don't you fancy your chances with her," I joked
"Bet you could get any woman you wanted,"
I hid my face when I realised what I had said. Jon. took my hand and said
"But Amy, honey it's you I want, not a slut like her."
I looked at him in disbelief. I couldn't believe what he had said. The next thing I knew he was walking me under a bridge and up some woods. It was now pouring rain.
I felt like we were the only two in the park. I was soaked through and not just my clothes. My pussy was drenched I was so excited, here I was, the ugliest person on the planet, with a guy sent from heaven. Why was I so lucky? I'd never felt like this before I'd never been this wet in my life.
Jon pulled me up against a tree kissed me slow and hard. I thought I was going to explode right there in my pants. I could feel him getting harder in his jeans pressing against my hips oh I felt like I was in heaven. Instinct took over. I put my hand on his jeans rubbing up against the fabric. He was so big. He moved my hand with his and unzipped his jeans. I'd never seen one let alone touch it. I let out a low moan as his raging hardon flew into the open. It was long and quite thick it surprised me how veiny it was. I'd always imagined them to be smooth, it was bigger than the length of my hand and about two fingers across. I couldn't imagine this thing ever fitting inside my tight hole. I nervously placed my hands on it feeling it up and down, moving his foreskin back and forth it looked so tasty as this thick white goo dripped down. I licked my lips. When he saw this
"Go ahead, kiss it, taste it," he said
I bent down it and was right up at my face. I stuck my tongue out and licked the white thick sticky goo from the tip. I licked my lips it tasted so good I wanted more. I was hooked. I took it slowly in my mouth inch by inch. But as hard as I tried I couldn't get it all in my mouth. Jon stroked my hair and said,