Hi, my name Is Omar, I'm a decent looking black guy, tall-ish, fairly muscular. Wear glasses and have short afro twist hair. I like to think my glasses make me look a little less intimidating, honestly, I don't think I look intimidating but I'm aware I radiate a certain presence. I'm 23 and recently graduated from university. But this story I'm about to tell you is about how I lost my virginity.
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After the most incredible blowjob of my life, I got to thinking about my first time at where it all began. I was 18 and experiencing a summer of love before leaving my hometown to go to university in another city. I had grown especially close to my friend, Leah. We both confessed our feelings to each and started a relationship. This was a really deep connection we shared, having been such close friends for years in high school. We had actually tried dating years prior but there was too much interference from other people and things went south after a week. But this was different we had both grown up and matured, mentally and physically.
I failed to get into our school sixth form, too focused on my art instead of my tests. So, I continued my studies at a college out of town, while she remained at the school. We went from seeing each other almost every day for years to nearly never seeing each other, though we did keep in regular contact. This is how we ended up discussing our feelings for each other. We had both definitely grown up. I was no longer the hyperactive kid with his head in the clouds that I was in high school, I had grown into a mature, confident man that was literally tall dark and handsome. And she had grown into a strong, beautiful black woman. She wore her hair in long single braids that framed her round face, reaching midway down her back, she still wore glasses but, they suited her more now, instead of making her look nerdy like I remembered they made her look distinguished. Her chest was ample, to say the least, if I had to put a number on it I would say her tits were 38-EE. And her ass was simply phenomenal.
We had both matured but we knew we had a limited amount of time together before she moved to university in Southampton and I moved to Leicester. Us both acutely aware of this and being at the whims of our hormones, our romance burned fast and bright.
After a late-night of exchanging lewd photos and yearning messages, Leah asked me to come to her place. So, midday came, and I was on the bus to her house, not knowing what to expect, but being ever hopeful I had made sure I had a condom in my wallet. I had only ever been to Leah's house once before, months before to watch Jackass 3 on DVD with a mutual friend. Following a few wrong turns after getting off the bus, Leah met me at her local corner shop. We smiled at each other from a distance as she approached. Leah embraced me in a longing hug, my arms encircling the small of the waist. She gave me a little kiss, and I got the happy sick feeling inside, that I got every time we kissed.
"Hey stranger," I smiled brightly.
"Hey," She smiled back taking my hand in hers as we walked back the way she came.
It was a hot July day, and the weather was great, so we took our time walking back to her place.
"My family have gone out so we should be alone for a while," she said
Suddenly there were butterflies in my stomach, and they were swarming, my mind ran away with the potential implications of what she said, become vividly aware of the condom my back pocket.
"Okay, that's cool," I replied calmly, doing my best not to get my hopes up.
We arrived, and she unlocked the door and let us in. As nice as the warm summer weather was, the chill of her climate-controlled house was a welcome change.
"I know it's only been a few days since we last hung out, but I missed you so much," I said before deeply kissing her pillowy lips.
She moaned softly into my mouth as we kissed "Come on," she breathed into my ear. Grabbing my hand, she led me upstairs to her bedroom.
At this point, I felt it was all but confirmed what was about to transpire, and my heart rate was beginning to pick up from excitement and nervousness as we entered her bedroom.
Leah's room was clearly an extension of her self-expression, every wall was covering in a myriad of band posters and concert tickets. She took a moment to plug her iPhone into her speaker and blast some music by one of our favourite bands before turning to walk towards me. In just a few steps she took to reach me I noticed the extra sway in her broad hips as she walked. She only stopped when her voluptuous breasts made contact with me. I stood on her tiptoes and kissed me passionately slightly biting my lower lip. It felt amazing. Instinctually my hands wrapped around her waist and pulled her in closer before letting my left hand wander down as firmly grasp the fat ass that filled out her jeans so well.
Leah let out a groan as I forcefully caressed her ass "I've wanted this for so long,"
She pressed her body hard against mine, forcing me to take a step back, my leg met the edge of her bed, and I slowly sat kissing all the while. With my hands still firmly kneading her ass, I used my strength to hoist her onto my lap.