I was 18 when I had my first real sexual experience, but what happened last Wednesday afternoon made everything else seem tame by comparison. I came home from college for lunch and was alone in the house. My T-shirt was tight and my erect nipples poked through the material I don’t wear a bra - while my pert little bum was barely covered by my micro-mini. The doorbell rang and on opening it my dad’s mate Ray stood smiling on the doorstep.
I had always fancied Ray and made a special effort to wear low-cut tops when he came round to see dad.
"Dad's gone to the office," I told him. "So you're all alone then?" he replied, pushing past me and walking down the hallway to the kitchen. I closed the front door and followed him. "Want a coffee?" I asked. He smiled as I flirted, "Don't think I haven't noticed the way you tease me. I bet you’ve never been fucked properly!" I was taken aback and replied sarcastically, "Is that an invitation?" Ray was in his late 30s and I had often overheard him telling dad of his latest conquests. "I hope you don’t need to be asked twice," he said.
Too right, I didn’t. I pushed myself against him so that my firm tits squashed against his chest and started to gently kiss his neck. His strong arms wrapped around my body and he pushed his lips hard against mine, forcing his tongue deep into my mouth. His strong musty smell filled my nostrils, making my knees go weak, causing my cunt to ooze in my pants.
His strong mouth ate at mine as his hands squeezed my arse and fondled my tits. I could feel his cock pushed hard against me, throbbing inside his jeans. Ray's hand slid down over my skirt onto my bare thigh. I felt so horny - my whole body was tingling - and his cool hand on my hot thigh sent waves of pleasure through my body. I pushed him hard against the freezer, looked him straight in the eye and, licking my lips, I released the button on his jeans and unzipped his fly. He wasn’t wearing any undies and his thick, hard cock poked through the opening. He was huge.