 - Under what circumstances did you experience your first orgasm? How soon did it happened after you had your first sex? Would you give yourself the credit of, or was it your partner's experience or special concurrence of circumstances? Did you remember the first time as something special, or had you stronger sensations in later on?
I had my first orgasm at school. I was a very good student, especially in Russian and literature and the teacher often asked me to help other students who had problems. There was a guy in our class, named Dmitry B., a notorious hooligan. We were to stay after classes once, I had to explain him what was declination is about.
When I entered the classroom, Dmitry was there with two other guys. I told him I needed to talk to him in private. The other guys left. We set down on the chairs opposite each other, and I began with asking him about problems he had with Russian grammar.
He was answering me unwillingly, I had to pull our each word from him. Then I caught his eye. He was looking straight at my legs. I was wearing a short skirt, and concentrating on Russian, I had not noticed that he had a beautiful view of my legs and up my skirt. I tried to cross my legs, but that led to the opposite result - my skirt rode up, exposing my thigh.
Dmitry immediately sensed my embarrassment, looked me in the eye and said with a grin: ‘You have a piece of ass, ah?’. He got up from his chair and walked up to me, put a hand on my knee, and slid it up my thigh. I jumped up to my feet and tried to run out of the room, but he caught me by the waist and threw me into the armchair. Then he took the room key from the desk, went to the door and locked it.
The way to retreat was cut off. At first I wanted to cry out, but then I decided not to, afraid of the rumors that would follow.
I rushed to the window. We were on the third floor and the window was facing the courtyard. It was late in the afternoon already, so no one was going to see me. I looked back. Dmitry stood in the middle of the room smiling. I had to admit that he was tall, well-built and rather handsome.
Without saying a word, he came up to me, grabbed me by the ass and sealed my mouth with his lips. I tried to break free, but he held me strong. I did not have much choice…
His hands roamed all over my body. He felt my breasts, squeezed my nipples, the weather was warm, I had only a thin blouse on. Then his hands moved lower towards my buttocks again. He squeezed them tight. I gave a moan. Next thing I felt his hand between my legs. I was dry. He soaked his hand in the carafe that stood on the desk and proceeded…
One of his hands held my ass tight, while the other crawled into my panties and began exploring my pussy. He hurt me. But I had no choice. I tried to relax. In a minute or two I felt that his fingers were not hurting me anymore. I had no steady boyfriend at the time and, honestly speaking, had not had sex for weeks if not months. I felt I was getting wet and aroused. He felt it too. ‘That’s much better’, – he said.
He took me by the hand and made me bend over the desk. Having pulled my skirt higher, he took off my panties. I did not look back, just heard him unzipping his jeans. I felt his hand on my pussy again. I felt his finger entering me. Having studied the insides of my vagina with his finger, he began putting his cock in me. He took my hand in his, put it on his cock and told me to help him in. I obeyed and he entered me.
He moved slowly at first, then, accelerated gradually and soon he was pumping so fast, I felt as if he was determined to tear me in pieces. I remember wondering how he could keep up such speed for so long without coming. His hands kneaded my buttocks like dough, spreading them. I let myself go completely and surrendered myself to his mercy. I was enjoying his cock in me more and more, like never before. His thrusts were driving me crazy. And I had orgasm for the first time in my life…
It came so unexpectedly, and was so strong, that I could not help crying out, tears running down my eyes. No man had been able to bring me to such a state before. And he did not stop, he went on accelerating his thrust, my moans and cries turned into one endless ‘A-a-a-a-ah’.
Then he came inside me with a moan too, then pulled out his cock, turned me around to face him and said: ‘You are a great lay, we will sure see each other again…’
Then he just walked out of the room, leaving me sitting half-conscious in the armchair, my panties down on my ankle.
I have never had sex with him again, always tried to avoid him later…
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