i'm not sure why i wrote this blog...maybe i just wanted to see if i could get some guys excited. or maybe i'm a closet slut. or maybe i'm just a journalism minor and i write about everything. anyway, this is the way my first time really went down. i hope it is not too naughty for u.



I was barely thirteen, and probably a little mature for my age. My breasts had already begun to fill out and I was aware that boys were starting to take notice. Some guys, like Jason, a fifteen year old friend of my older brother, didn't try to hide his interest. Jason always made a point to sit across the isle from me in morning study hall at school. He would sit and stare at the opening in my blouse without trying to hide his interest. One morning, I caught his eye and he smiled and looked down at his lap as if to guide me to his crotch. He had a hard on that strained at his tight jeans and, as i watched, he traced the outline of his dick with the tips of his fingers. I smiled and looked away but I felt something stirring in my crotch.



I have two brothers, one older and one younger, and our ranch outside of town was the gathering place for their friends, especially on weekends. The guys would camp, fish, ride horses--stuff that took them away from the house and barn. Usually we didn't see much of them at the house, but one Saturday afternoon i was in the barn and Jason walked through the door. He said something about being bored and made a few minutes of awkward conversation. Finally, he blurted out...can I touch your breasts? As he asked the question, his hands were already moving under my t-shirt. I felt him cup my small breastsone in each hand. He stood rolling my nippleswhich quickly hardened to his touch-- between his fingers for a second or two. Then he backed away and unbuckled his belt. Tell u what, he said, Ill show u mine and u show me yours. Before I could answer, his pants and underwear were around his ankles and he was standing in front of me with a dick so hard it was almost straight up. i guess the truth is I wanted to see his as much as he wanted to see mine. Well?, he said, when I hesitated. Your turn. My shorts had an elastic waistband and they slipped easily over my hips. I wasnt wearing panties. Jason took a step toward me and I felt his hand slide between my legs and then a finger pressing my skin searching for my tunnel.



Will u touch my dick?, he asked. Pleasejust take it in your hand. I had two brothers so I had seen guys naked but I had never seen an erection. When I closed my fingers around it, his body shudderedhe said, I wanna put this inside u. ok? I know u want it too. He took his dick in his hand and bent his knees a littlehe was about to stick it between my legs when I said, wait, not here. Somebody might walk in. Take me up in the loft.



I climbed the ladder to the loft and he followed meboth of us flushed with excitement. The loft was stacked with square bales of hayhe put me on stack about waist high, pulled my shorts off and dropped them on the floor and unzipped his jeans. His dick was still hard. It fairly burst out of his pants and the head kissed my skin as he moved between my legs. He began to poke hard against my pussyhe took it in his hand and pressed it harder, tilting his hips for extra pressure. Before he could penetrate me, though, his dick hardened and I felt a rush of liquid between my legs. Shit, he saidDONT MOVE. We were locked together for minutes until his dick stopped moving against me in spasms and his breath started coming easier again, but his dick never softened. I felt his cum slowly flow over my pussy and between my ass cheekswhen he started humping again, his dick slid over my skin and between my cheeks. Put it in for me, he saidhelp me. I took it in my hand (it was the first dick I had ever held) and guided it to my holebut he just couldnt get it in. Since I was a virgin and I thought maybe I was just too small for his pole. Anyway, as he poked and rubbed his dick on my pussy in between my cheeks, he cummed a second time. He backed off and started pulling up his jeans. I was a little disappointed.



When I moved to get down he told me to stay where I was. He said it like he knew I would obey him. I have some friends who want to fuck u, too, he said. Im gonna bring one of them in. Ill be right back. He picked up my shorts and tucked them in his belt.



In a few minutes I heard voices below me and the sounds of someone climbing the ladder to the loft. Through the gloom, I recognized the guy moving toward me. He was a little older than my brother and they were not best of friends, but he showed up with the gang at the ranch on weekends. I didnt know his name, but I had seen him at school and around town, too, and I had heard the older girls talk about him. They all pretty much agreed that he was a hunka hot stud. I had always thought he was a dream boat, too but I doubt that he even knew I existed until now. His eyes were focused between my legs.



Without speaking he sat down on a bale of hay in front of me and took off his shoes and his shirt. As he stood to unzip his jeans I thought, hes gonna get naked and I felt a twinge of panic. What if someone else walked in before he got his pants back on? But he had already stepped out of his jeans and boxers leaving them in a heap on the floor. He stepped between my legs, his cock bobbing and weaving with his movement.



He licked the fingers of one hand and softly massaged my pussy with them and inserted the tip of his finger. He lifted my legs a little and slid his hands through them and around my ass. As he pulled me toward him a little, his hard cock found its way between my legs. He pulled me toward him again harder and rocked his hips forward at the same time. The head of his cock pushed inside me and I felt a sudden sharp pain. I must have said something because he eased the pressure a little. I think I just popped your cherry, he said. Just be still, he said, itll be ok in a second. Its not a big deal. You need to relax. Dont fight my cock. Just let it fill you. He slowly worked it in. His cockhair touched my skin and his root was completely buried inside me up to the balls.



He tilted his hips back and slowly pulled the shaft of is cock out of my pussyjust leaving the head hidden in my pussy lips. I felt his hands on my ass pull me toward him hard and his cock fully stuffed me a second time. He paused, his body pressed hard against mine. He was sweating. I could feel his cock moving in spasms as he pushed against me trying to drive it deeper. His body relaxed a little and he began to rock his hips smoothly moving his shaft in and out of my nest. In a few strokes, though, I heard him draw a quick breath and pull his dick out. He stepped back with both hands around his pole and it exploded in a thick stream that covered the hay just below me. Enjoying the moment, he milked his stiff throbbing pole, finally shaking away the last drop on the floor of the loft. Then he took my sock and cleaned his semisoft meat.



He slipped on his jeans and t-shirt quickly and stuffed his feet into his shoes. Without even bothering to tie his shoelaces, he walked to the ladder and was gone. I dont think he ever really looked at me and I dont remember hearing him saying a word. When he reached the bottom of the ladder, though, I heard his voice. He was talking to somebody. I couldnt make out what was being saidbut I did hearnice tight little pussy. There was no doubt that he was talking about me. Then a little louder as someone was climbing the ladderyou guys have fun. Laughter.



There were two of them. High school guys. I didnt really know them, but I recognized their faces. I had seen them around with my older brother. They came toward me smiling and talking and one walked around the bale of hay behind me. I felt him move his hands over my bare back, around my body and over my breasts. The other guy was already between my legs pulling up his shirt and unbuttoning his jeans. You like all the dick youve been getting, dont u, u little cunt? Well, Ive youre gonna love what Im about to give you. He slammed his cock inside me. I closed my eyes expecting some pain, but I guess I was still wet and lubed from the last guy. I felt him driving his cock with force, but it penetrated smoothly. You love my hard cock, dont utell me you love my fuck stick, he whispered. Then he began to pump my pussy hard, guiding his cock with the movement of his hips and ass. I could feel his ass cheeks flexing under my feet as he drove his shaftHe worked my pussyin and out, moving his hips in little circles, massaging the walls with a swollen headand suddenly I was electrified. I guess I was cumming, but Id never had a sensation like that before and I dont think I have had one exactly like it since. My juices were covering his meat and it felt like my pussy was pulling onsuckinghis cock. The feeling went through my body again and againI thought, Im love thisI dont ever want him to take it out. But then he saidIm gonna cum. As he pulled it, the cum was streaming all overon my legs, on stomachFuck!, Ive never cummed so hard, he saidI turned my head and the guy behind me was cumming, too. He had been jacking off while he watched us fuck. If he wanted to stuff me too, it was too late. Thats when we heard voices floating up from the house



The last two guys buttoned up and scrambled out of the barn before I could get down off the hay. I pulled down my t shirtran my fingers through my hair and suddenly realized that I didnt know where my shorts were. I remembered that Jason had tucked them in his belt. Just as I was beginning to get worried, I saw them hanging on a nail on the top of the ladder. I slipped into them, climbed down out of the loft and walked to the house feeling a little guilty that I was still excited about



I knew that word would get around at school. It was the only thing that worried me. But actually very little was ever said about that afternoon although I figured everybody had head about it. Several days later, out of the blue, a guy told me that his balls were itching and he asked if I would like to scratch them. And at the beginning of history class the guy behind me leaned forward and whisperedwould you suck a hard cock? I hadnt thought about it, but it didnt seem like a bad idea. Maybe next time, I thought. If anything, though, guys were just friendlier and I got asked out more. Does that surprise you? J

i donno why i wrote this blog...maybe i just wanted to see if i could get some guys hard. or maybe i'm a closet slut. or maybe i'm just a journalism minor and i write about everything. anyway, this is the way my first time really went down. i hope it is not too naughty for u.




I was barely thirteen, and probably a little mature for my age. My breasts had already begun to fill out and I was aware that boys were starting to take notice. Some guys, like Jason, a fifteen year old friend of my older brother, didn't try to hide his interest. Jason always made a point to sit across the isle from me in morning study hall at school. He would sit and stare at the opening in my blouse without trying to hide his interest. One morning, I caught his eye and he smiled and looked down at his lap as if to guide me to his crotch. He had a hard on that strained at his tight jeans and, as i watched, he traced the outline of his dick with the tips of his fingers. I smiled and looked away but I felt something stirring in my crotch.



I have two brothers, one older and one younger, and our ranch outside of town was the gathering place for their friends, especially on weekends. The guys would camp, fish, ride horses--stuff that took them away from the house and barn. Usually we didn't see much of them at the house, but one Saturday afternoon i was in the barn and Jason walked through the door. He said something about being bored and made a few minutes of awkward conversation. Finally, he blurted out...can I touch your breasts? As he asked the question, his hands were already moving under my t-shirt. I felt him cup my small breasts one in each hand. He stood rolling my nipples which quickly hardened to his touch-- between his fingers for a second or two. Then he backed away and unbuckled his belt. Tell u what, he said, Ill show u mine and u show me yours. Before I could answer, his pants and underwear were around his ankles and he was standing in front of me with a dick so hard it was almost straight up. i guess the truth is I wanted to see his as much as he wanted to see mine. Well?, he said, when I hesitated. Your turn. My shorts had an elastic waistband and they slipped easily over my hips. I wasn't wearing panties. Jason took a step toward me and I felt his hand slide between my legs and then a finger pressing my skin searching for my tunnel.



Will u touch my dick?, he asked. Please just take it in your hand. I had two brothers so I had seen guys naked but I had never seen an erection. When I closed my fingers around it, his body shuddered he said, I wanna put this inside u. ok? I know u want it too. He took his dick in his hand and bent his knees a little he was about to stick it between my legs when I said, wait, not here. Somebody might walk in. Take me up in the loft.



I climbed the ladder to the loft and he followed me both of us flushed with excitement. The loft was stacked with square bales of hay he put me on stack about waist high, pulled my shorts off and dropped them on the floor and unzipped his jeans. His dick was still hard. It fairly burst out of his pants and the head kissed my skin as he moved between my legs. He began to poke hard against my pussy he took it in his hand and pressed it harder, tilting his hips for extra pressure. Before he could penetrate me, though, his dick hardened and I felt a rush of liquid between my legs. Shit, he said DON'T MOVE. We were locked together for minutes until his dick stopped moving against me in spasms and his breath started coming easier again, but his dick never softened. I felt his cum slowly flow over my pussy and between my ass cheeks when he started humping again, his dick slid over my skin and between my cheeks. Put it in for me, he said help me. I took it in my hand (it was the first dick I had ever held) and guided it to my hole but he just couldn't get it in. Since I was a virgin and I thought maybe I was just too small for his pole. Anyway, as he poked and rubbed his dick on my pussy in between my cheeks, he cummed a second time. He backed off and started pulling up his jeans. I was a little disappointed.



When I moved to get down he told me to stay where I was. He said it like he knew I would obey him. I have some friends who want to fuck u, too, he said. I'm gonna bring one of them in. I'll be right back. He picked up my shorts and tucked them in his belt.



In a few minutes I heard voices below me and the sounds of someone climbing the ladder to the loft. Through the gloom, I recognized the guy moving toward me. He was a little older than my brother and they were not best of friends, but he showed up with the gang at the ranch on weekends. I didn't know his name, but I had seen him at school and around town, too, and I had heard the older girls talk about him. They all pretty much agreed that he was a hunk a hot stud. I had always thought he was a dream boat, too but I doubt that he even knew I existed until now. His eyes were focused between my legs.



Without speaking he sat down on a bale of hay in front of me and took off his shoes and his shirt. As he stood to unzip his jeans I thought, hes gonna get naked and I felt a twinge of panic. What if someone else walked in before he got his pants back on? But he had already stepped out of his jeans and boxers leaving them in a heap on the floor. He stepped between my legs, his cock bobbing and weaving with his movement.



He licked the fingers of one hand and softly massaged my pussy with them and inserted the tip of his finger. He lifted my legs a little and slid his hands through them and around my ass. As he pulled me toward him a little, his hard cock found its way between my legs. He pulled me toward him again harder and rocked his hips forward at the same time. The head of his cock pushed inside me and I felt a sudden sharp pain. I must have said something because he eased the pressure a little. I think I just popped your cherry, he said. Just be still, he said, it'll be ok in a second. Its not a big deal. You need to relax. Don't fight my cock. Just let it fill you. He slowly worked it in. His cock hair touched my skin and his root was completely buried inside me up to the balls.



He tilted his hips back and slowly pulled the shaft of is cock out of my pussy just leaving the head hidden in my pussy lips. I felt his hands on my ass pull me toward him hard and his cock fully stuffed me a second time. He paused, his body pressed hard against mine. He was sweating. I could feel his cock moving in spasms as he pushed against me trying to drive it deeper. His body relaxed a little and he began to rock his hips smoothly moving his shaft in and out of my nest. In a few strokes, though, I heard him draw a quick breath and pull his dick out. He stepped back with both hands around his pole and it exploded in a thick stream that covered the hay just below me. Enjoying the moment, he milked his stiff throbbing pole, finally shaking away the last drop on the floor of the loft. Then he took my sock and cleaned his semi soft meat.



He slipped on his jeans and t-shirt quickly and stuffed his feet into his shoes. Without even bothering to tie his shoelaces, he walked to the ladder and was gone. I dont think he ever really looked at me and I don't remember hearing him saying a word. When he reached the bottom of the ladder, though, I heard his voice. He was talking to somebody. I couldn't make out what was being said but I did hear nice tight little pussy. There was no doubt that he was talking about me. Then a little louder as someone was climbing the ladder you guys have fun. Laughter.



There were two of them. High school guys. I didn't really know them, but I recognized their faces. I had seen them around with my older brother. They came toward me smiling and talking and one walked around the bale of hay behind me. I felt him move his hands over my bare back, around my body and over my breasts. The other guy was already between my legs pulling up his shirt and unbuttoning his jeans. You like all the dick you've been getting, don't u, u little cunt? Well, Ive you're gonna love what I'm about to give you. He slammed his cock inside me. I closed my eyes expecting some pain, but I guess I was still wet and lubed from the last guy. I felt him driving his cock with force, but it penetrated smoothly. You love my hard cock, don't u tell me you love my fuck stick, he whispered. Then he began to pump my pussy hard, guiding his cock with the movement of his hips and ass. I could feel his ass cheeks flexing under my feet as he drove his shaft he worked my pussy in and out, moving his hips in little circles, massaging the walls with a swollen head and suddenly I was electrified. I guess I was cumming, but I'd never had a sensation like that before and I don't think I have had one exactly like it since. My juices were covering his meat and it felt like my pussy was pulling on sucking his cock. The feeling went through my body again and again I thought, I love this I don't ever want him to take it out. But then he said I'm gonna cum. As he pulled it, the cum was streaming all over on my legs, on stomach Fuck!, Ive never cummed so hard, he said I turned my head and the guy behind me was cumming, too. He had been jacking off while he watched us fuck. If he wanted to stuff me too, it was too late. Thats when we heard voices floating up from the house



The last two guys buttoned up and scrambled out of the barn before I could get down off the hay. I pulled down my t shirt ran my fingers through my hair and suddenly realized that I didn't know where my shorts were. I remembered that Jason had tucked them in his belt. Just as I was beginning to get worried, I saw them hanging on a nail on the top of the ladder. I slipped into them, climbed down out of the loft and walked to the house feeling a little guilty that I was still excited about



I knew that word would get around at school. It was the only thing that worried me. But actually very little was ever said about that afternoon although I figured everybody had head about it. Several days later, out of the blue, a guy told me that his balls were itching and he asked if I would like to scratch them. And at the beginning of history class the guy behind me leaned forward and whispered would you suck a hard cock? I hadn't thought about it, but it didn't seem like a bad idea. Maybe next time, I thought. If anything, though, guys were just friendlier and I got asked out more. Does that surprise you? J