Asian Girl's First

I love open-minded people who think this is totally fine. I too was ashamed at first, but after doing some soul searching and talking to others online, I think it's one of my most fulfilling experiences.

I was a new college graduate starting out at a job in a city I had never been to. It was real lonely, had to go into a long distance relationship with my boyfriend, but at least he agreed that adopting a dog was a good idea. So glad I did because only a few months later, my sister confessed to sleeping with my now ex on a regular basis. That betrayal sent me down a dark path.

To cope, I usually got real tipsy in my apartment, browsed on Tinder for a hot minute, and had a guy knocking at my door after not much swiping. I would pull his pants to the ground, get his cock in my mouth, just barely after the door closed behind him. Once he was nice and hard, I turned around to bend over standing up. He would easily slide into my wet, drunk cunt, pound me until he came, then leave because he just wanted some quickie before whatever. I don't know how many guys came over like this, but it was quite a bit.

It just wasn't enough, I wasn't satisfied. I often found myself watching porn afterwards to scratch the itch. One night, I was real into my video when the smoke detector went off. I had forgotten about my pizza in the oven. I ran naked to take the charcoal out of my oven and vent the kitchen a little. My nightly therapy was ruined, I just stood at the counter defeated.

I guess he must've smelled something interesting, a mix of my juices and another guy's cum, because he walked right up to me and stuck his muzzle between my legs. It caught me by surprise, I jumped but I couldn't really move away. His tongue lashed out and started to tickle me like no man's tongue could. My mind got lost in the sensation, my body melted until I was bent over the counter, legs spread, giving him full access to me. An orgasm racked my body so hard that I bruised my knee from jerking it hard against the counter.

I closed up, turned around, and slumped down to his level. He was so happy with himself, I could see a red hot tip poking out from underneath. I remember debating it in my head, I had always let my ex fuck me after he ate me out. Getting up, taking a big swig from my fireball, I lead him into my room and onto my bed. I get on all fours, close my eyes, then wait for it.

Nothing happened. I was a bit confused, but he was just taking in my scent. I try to motion him to get on, but he didn't get it. I sigh, slumping down into my pillows, ass still in the air, when suddenly he mounts me. His weight pushed me down into my pillows even more. I sort of reconsidered it because I was getting scratched a little and his poker was hitting me hard in the wrong places, but I didn't have much choice because as a small Asian girl in this awkward angle with so much weight on top, I can't do much. I buck up the courage to reach back and guide him into me.

I remember softly moaning when I felt him enter me then screaming like mad as he ravaged me. He clamped down against my waist and didn't spare me any mercy at all. I gripped at anything I could as I felt him grow inside me without letting up on the pounding. Another hard orgasm rocked through my body, I think my eyes literally rolled back.

Then I felt one mighty push before getting stretched so hard that I had a tough time breathing. It kept growing inside me before I started feeling a warm sensation filling me. I don't know how long we stayed like this, but I'm sure he loved it because he never pulled away. When I started feeling him shrink, then he pulled out with a loud plop. I dropped into my bed exhausted, but he kept trying to lick me clean down there.

Imagine how I felt after waking up the next day. Happy to reply to comments or add more experiences!