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I didn't used to be like this.
Until a few days ago, I was a virgin.
Sex just wasn't something I obsessed over. It wasn't that I didn't want it. I
just kept waiting for the right person.
Mr. Right.
But he never came.
And eventually I gave up on sex.
Until he showed up.
It all started when I rented out my spare room to a student.
Let's call him Jake.
I needed the extra money and Jake needed a place near campus.
Simple arrangement, right?
Or so I thought.
Night after night, week after week, Jake brought girls home.
Each time a different girl. And I heard...
Everything.
Every moan, every whisper, every sound.
Every night I could feel my body burning up like never before.
I wasn't angry at the noise anymore.
I was jealous.
Jealous of them. Those girls he touched so easily. Those girls who got what I
never let myself take.
And the worst part?
Jake knew.
He knew exactly what he was doing to me, and he loved it.
Yes. Yes.
Yes. Yes.
Yes, yes, yes, yes.
Every morning, he'd parade himself in nothing but his underwear.
Like it was nothing.
Like he wasn't trying to get a rise out of me. He'd flash that damn smile, ask
if I'd seen the girl sneaking out.
Like it was some inside joke we shared.
And me?
I'd stand there, nodding like it didn't matter.
Like it didn't tear me up inside.
Because there was only one thought I couldn't shake.
Why couldn't that girl just be me?
Sounds like you had a lot of fun last night.
Tell me about it. I had a blast last night. All those girls were so hot.
Planning on introducing any of them to your mom?
Are you kidding me? Those are not the kind of girls you introduce to your mom.
Are you crazy?
Well, I just thought she might want to know that since she's the one signing
your check.
She definitely would not want to know about it. Please do not mention a word
about that to my mom.
She would kick my ass.
Thank you.
I found myself doing things I never thought I would.
Just his scent was driving me insane.
It was ridiculous. Here I was, a grown woman, fantasizing about a college
student like some lovesick teenager.
And the worst part?
He wanted me.
I could feel it.
In his eyes and the way he spoke to me.
But I couldn't let myself believe it. He could have...
every girl in the world.
So why go for someone his mother's age?
I've been neglecting.
Better get to it.
So you'll be busy for much longer or what?
This is my last one.
And then it happened.
The moment I had been yearning for, he knew I wanted him, and he refused to
wait any longer.
When our eyes met, the world seemed to freeze.
Before I could catch my breath, he was there, consuming me with a passion that
made me feel alive. And for the first time, I felt like a woman, desired.
awakened, unstoppable.
I felt adored, cherished, worshipped.
I couldn't fight it.
Every glance, every whisper, every touch was a devotion.
My pussy was aching and wet and desperate for him.
My mind was hazy.
All I could think about was the size of his cock filling me up.
All my life I've been a virgin and my dreams were finally coming true.
And you know what?
It felt excelling.
This dress.
It feels great, oh my god.
Is that okay?
Oh yes, it's more than okay.
You like big dicks?
I guess I never really thought of that at this point
So
pretty
He's so pretty
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
This is it.
Oh, give it to me.
Yeah, give it to me. Good girl.
Oh, my God.
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. Good, good, good.
It feels so good. It feels so good. Oh God, it's like nothing else. It feels so
good. It feels so good. Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my
God.
It's so good.
It's fucking distressing. You're just so like... Oh.
Oh. Oh. It feels so good.
It feels so good.
Yes,
yes, yes.
Oh my god.
Oh my god, it's all the way in.
Yes.
Oh, God. Oh, Jesus Christ.
Oh, Jesus Christ. It's so nice. It's so nice. I didn't know it was going to be
so nice. It's so nice.
Oh,
God.
Oh my god.
Just kidding.
You don't know about that, but thank you.
Wow.
I'm gonna walk right into your room and I'm gonna take you in front of her.
You're so far down the road.
Yeah,
I like having beautiful things in my life too.
Yeah,
good, good.
You suck too. You must be a jerk, you fucking cock.
Oh my god, you're amazing.
I don't know. I don't know.
I'm good.
I'm good.
I'm good.
I'm good.
I'm good.
I'm good.
I'm good.
I'm good.
Thank you.
Shhh!
Is that dirty? I saw that on the internet somewhere.
Oh yeah, I want that big cock in my foot.
Oh, oh my god.
oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god
oh my god oh my god
I want to watch. I want to watch. I want to watch. I want to watch your cock come
running. I want to see it coming out of you. Oh, my God.
Oh,
my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
Oh, my God.
Oh, my
God.
Oh, yeah. Oh, my God. Fuck, it's warm. Oh, here it is.
Yeah.
Oh, my God. Fuck, it's warm. Oh, my God.
Oh,
my God. Oh, it's warm.
Yeah.
And that's the story of how I lost my virginity.
Like Pandora's box, what was opened cannot be closed.
And it's time for me to make up for lost time.
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