This is a true story

My first time was with someone older than me, who was twice my age. He was 36. I was young, unaware, innocent, quite confused about my sexuality, and very horny. I had been fantasizing about being with a guy for a while. In fact, I had already had some previous encounters with a second cousin and a friend, while we jerked off. A typical topic, let's say. But I had never been with any guy or girl, and it was summer, and I was willing to lose my virginity.

The thing is that I met a guy I didn't know at all. I contacted him through an ad in a newspaper. You can imagine, I was very nervous, and at least three times I was about to regret it and leave. In fact, since there were no mobile phones, we agreed to meet at the Metro entrance.

When I saw him, to be honest, I didn't like him much, he wasn't very handsome, but he had a hypnotic voice, and he was bigger and stronger than me, so I felt like I was being dragged along without knowing how to say no.

We went to his house. He lived in a typical tiny apartment in a corrala, on the top floor, an attic with only one room that served as a living room, dining room, kitchen, and bedroom. The bed was separated from the rest by a curtain. We climbed the stairs (there was no elevator), and as I was going up, my heart was beating stronger and stronger. I thought, "oh my god, what am I doing" and also "I would love to rub against his body". Let's say it was a mix of contradictions.

As soon as we entered, he offered me a drink, we sat down, chatted... he was very kind and with his melodic and hypnotic voice, he told me about his life and asked me about mine... When I told him that I had never been with anyone, he smiled with a strange glint in his eyes and asked me if I had ever put anything in my ass while getting closer and starting to caress my thigh. He was very direct, and it shocked me that he took this step, but then I thought, "dude, you came for what you came for, what did you expect?"

I told him that I had sometimes put fingers and pencils in my ass... he got up, stood in front of me (with his package at the height of my face), and said "how cute... but this is not a pencil, sweetie". And he pulled down his pants. I was already like crazy, like a bitch in heat, and I didn't think twice. I started caressing his cock through his underwear and giving kisses and nibbles without taking it out of his underwear. He laughed and grabbed my chin with his hand and pushed me away, looking me in the eye and saying "come, sweetie, let's go to bed".

In bed, we undressed slowly, it was like very affectionate, I was surprised by the intimacy we had reached in just a few minutes. We rubbed and caressed each other. He had a hard and thick cock, not very big, circumcised, and with a shiny glans that drove me crazy. I wanted to feel it inside me, and since it seemed like things were going to take a while, I asked him "do you have condoms?"