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This just happened. I met someone earlier from an internet site and he invited me over to his place. My true and honest intention was to hang out and just watch "Immortals" but he had something else in mind. To cut the story short, we had sex.

While on top of me, he asked.

Kaya ko kaya 'to?

Thinking that he was implying an oral, I just replied with a smile. Then he stood and pulled out a sachet of lube from his drawer. He poured some lube on my cock and started pumping. I already knew where this is heading. But I was scared, mainly because I haven't done it yet.

Kaya ko kaya 'to? Ang laki kasi e.

Uhm, di ko pa kasi nagagawa yan eh, I confessed.

E di masusubukan mo na. He said with a smirk.

He pumped my cock a couple of times to make it harder. With me lying down, he sat on my cock and tried to insert it in his hole. He tried hard but he couldn't do it. He tried once again and succeeded in taking it all in. With my cock in, I couldn't describe the feeling. It was a mix of pleasure and pain. Looking at him, I think he was being pleasured too. He gyrated his hips round and round, thrusting them up and down. With just a couple of minutes since the penetration I was already feeling something. I immediately told him that I was close to cumming. So he got my cock out and masturbated it until I came. It happened so fast that I wasn't able to enjoy it. I didn't have time to try out different positions. I hate it when something prematurely happens.

Anyway, I don't know what to do with this new experience. I feel like a kid that just learned how to ride a bike. I want to ride all day long. I want to explore the far end of biking and the limits this bike has. But I promised myself that I would be good. I don't know. I don't know if I could ride my bike be ridden again.


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  1. i find this funny... funny in a warm tingling way... its' very...




    i don't know. it's a funny tingling feeling. :)

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  2. next time, para tumagal, before going there do your solo thing muna. ;)

    that's how i do it. hehehe

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    1. yeah, I forgot to slap the dolphin before I went out. next time.

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  3. bitin! pero teka, bakit lube lang????

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    1. oh yeah, i forgot. he got out a condom too. masyado akong naexcite sa pag-type e. hehe

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  4. LOL so first time mo maging top?

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