Gender: Male Age: Secret Location: N/A
My name is Ryan and I am 24, 6 foot 2 and sort of athletic. This happened two years ago and I'll never regret it.
I am a freelancer so I keep some weird hours and I take my bike on the train. It was because of them I met Anna. I was on the train about twelve-thirty on a Friday when I met her. She got on at the stop after me and she was struggling with her bicycle. She was kind of cute in the face framed with wavy light brown hair, but she was a bit plump with some nice D cups and kind of athletic. Here legs were muscular, shaven and smooth, she looked a little pillowy but not fat in the arms, was about 19 and wore no makeup. She sort of looked like she might have been Amish, but wasn't dressed like it and had a mobile phone. When I saw her belly I thought she was pregnant. Not the sort of girl I am attracted to, well maybe if she was preggers, but there was something in her blue grey eyes.
I found myself helping her secure her bike to the train's bike rack. She said thanks and that I was really nice and somehow I found myself saying, "I have never done this before and for all you know I may be an axe murderer, but here goes. My name is Ryan, I think you are cute and would you like to go out for coffee or something." I just realized what I did. Why did I do it?
"Hi Ryan," she said. "I am Anna. I don't think you are an axe murder. Now no guy I have known has ever done that before. I don't like coffee, but I am game for 'or something.'"
We started to talk and found that we were going to the same stop. That was a good sign, but still in the back of my mind I thought what am I getting into. We talked and found we had a lot in common. I think I must have been falling for her. What was I doing?
Next thing I knew it was our stop. So after we detrained I asked her where she wanted to go for her "or something." She told me that she wanted to go to my place. I was a bit taken aback by this but decided to play along. "OK," I said as I mounted my bike. "Follow me."
It was about a half mile uphill to my house, a nice three story Victorian that I inherited from my great grandmother. Amazingly Anna kept up with me, not something I expected from a gal who was a bit plump especially on a hot summer day. When we got to my house we stowed our bikes in the garage and went into the kitchen. I got two bottles of water out of the fridge and asked Anna, "What is the 'or something' that you want."
"I can show you in your bedroom," she said. So next thing I know I was heading upstairs with her following me. We go in and I ask what do you want and she replied, "You." She then proceeded to strip and I started stammering like Jackie Gleason did on The Honeymooners.
"You don't like me," she said. "No boy ever liked me. You are the first guy to have ever talked to me like a person. I have been this way all my life. Always a bit plump. I diet; I exercise and look at me."
I found myself looking into those amazing eyes saying, "You are beautiful. I have never had anything like this happen to me before." She was basically Rubenesque, except for her belly which almost looked pregnant. Maybe twenty-thirty pounds overweight. She had a natural bush and some amazing D cups with a great puffy areola and nice big nipples.
Next thing I knew I had taken all my clothes off and said, "Ok you got me."
"Make love with me," she said as she got onto the bed and spread her legs.
"Let me get a condom," I said.
"No, I want you in me and nothing else. I am clean." she said
"OK," I said as I started my tongue on her right breast working it down to her hairy pussy as she was making some sounds of pleasure. It took a few seconds to figure out how to eat the amazingly broad lipped pussy due to the hair.
Using a combination of tongue and fingers, I found things pretty tight down there. After a few minutes I heard moans of pleasure indicating that she was having an orgasm. Moments later I was lapping up some sweet girl cum.
She then began to speak, "Oh God, that was amazing. What just happened to me? Does that happen everytime people make love?"
I said, "It is called an orgasm. You haven't had one before?"
"No, I haven't. Was that making love?"
"That is just one way," I said. "There are many others. You really didn't know?"
"No, my parents never talked about any of this with me."
"Surely you masturbated?"
"Masturbated? Like Anna Anna canna fatta mastabata? That is what the girls called me in school. I hated school everyone hated me."
"That wasn't nice, but masturbation is. It is a way for girls and women to pleasure themselves. Guys can do it to, but it is a bit different. Nobody told you any of this?"
"No. Everybody hated me. I had no friends. My mom died when I was 7 and there was just dad. He was never at home."
"We'll I can teach you all you need to know, but now let's have sex. Lay back and spread your legs."
At this point I had a raging hard on and was about as horny as could be. In a flash, I inserted my nine inch member into her amazingly tight love canal. Holy crap I thought to myself. It is her cherry and I am going to pop it. She really wasn't lying about being ignorant about sex. I wound up cumming in about two minutes and kept going and going for I don't know how long since it had been awhile for me. Anna was in orgasmic bliss and when I exited her, the mix of our cum spilled on the bed linen.
"I think I know how to clean that," she said then proceeded to stick my semi-erect penis into her mouth. It got to attention pretty fast and she started sucking I got deep in her throat and I started to cum. She amazingly swallowed it all. It was probably the most amazing blow job I ever had. This girl was a natural.
"That was incredible," I said. "You sure you never did that before?"
"Never," she said.
We then had our own bit of sex ed the rest of the weekend. It turned out that Anna had a lot of innate knowledge.
Well that was two years ago. Anna and I wound up getting married last year, she got pregnant. We have a darling little girl Emma with her mother's eyes who was named after her grandmother is six months old now. Anna wound up dropping those extra pounds after the baby and she really looked amazing and had a nice taught belly and some nice natural milky DDs.
I got my two more suprises just yesterday. It turned out her father had died in a car accident. He never showed up to our wedding and it turned out that Anna never invited him. We didn't go to the funeral but we did go to the reading of the will. It turned out that her father made an obscene amount of money in the stock market and left it all to Anna, his only living relative.
It turned out that he always kept the money hidden so she wouldn't become a stuck up rich bitch. She did go to some of the best schools, but everyone thought she was the scholarship kid so they picked on her.
But where did she get those amazing skills? I'd have to chalk it up to good genes.
When we were cleaning out her father's office we found a book of photos. It turned out Anna's father had a side line of producing porn films before he got into the stock market. It turned out that Anna's mother was a porn star who specialized in blow jobs. Anna, now thin and hot was a dead ringer for her porn star mom with those same amazing eyes. No wonder her father kept her away from sex. I am loathing the day Emma becomes a teenager since she'll probably take after her mother and grandmother. Maybe they'll have force field chastity belts by then!
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