Where it happened: Disney World
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Okay, so if you don’t believe me, fine. I understand, I mean a lot of stories on here are crap anyway, so who really cares what you think of my story and me. Anyways, this is about my first time. So I’m a performer at a theme park, I’m one of those people who dress up like some childhood fantasy toy and take pictures with the kids. Also known as, I’m Cinderella. It’s an okay job, I mean, it’s like I don’t have to do much work except smile, hug children, and get my picture taken. Sounds simple, right?
Well, one day I was standing out in my Cinderella costume when this guy came up, he was in his mid fifties and spoke some foreign language- I think French. He gestured to me indicated he wanted his picture taken with me. That’s one of the shitty parts of my job, you have to act all smiley when older people hug you and stuff. I have no problem with children, they’re great, they believe that I’m a real princess and everything…but adults seem to make fun of the actors, seriously, and often make rude sexual comments…or try to hug you and well, make you feel uncomfortable. So this guy got his friend to take our picture, I smiled brightly at the camera, it flashed, and I expected the men to go away. But no, the man wrapped both arms around me pinning my arms to my sides and started making out with me, while his friend laughed and took pictures. Usually, we have a guide with us to fend off people who are too pushy or forward, like this guy, but my guide was on break. I was stuck. The guy wasn’t too attractive, simply looking older. He had black hair, with brilliant blue eyes, he was muscley for a guy of his age, and seemed really gentle but persistent too. And here I am 19-years-old trying to make my way in Florida and here he approaches me. I had recently had a huge fight with my boyfriend and he broke up with me, so it was kinda fun to get a little attention from this guy, especially since this guy dared to do it!
His kisses were very much experienced and as I was in a part of the theme park that was rather empty, I ended up kissing him back. Feeling his tongue fight with mine felt amazing, my boyfriend never kissed like this. I was suddenly aware that his friend had disappeared and I was alone with this older man who was getting hotter by the second. He kissed me passionately, running his hands from the small of my back to my ass, tits, and finally resting on my hips. I gestured to him to follow me to my dressing room that was around the corner. They give the actors a nice space to change in since often our outfits were very uncomfortable and job could get hard, especially in the summers. In my dressing room I kept kissing the guy, who in turn began to unzip my dress. Slowly, as if in a dream my dress fell to the floor leaving me with no clothes except my thong and bra. He looked me over and made some comment in his foreign language. I giggled self-consciously knowing that I was almost naked in front of a guy I didn’t know whatsoever! He locked my dressing room door and began kissing me, this time letting his hands explore me…unstrapping my bra and feeling my tits, it felt so amazing. This guy really knew what he was doing and what I would like. He took off his shirt and I saw his incredible six pack and well formed chest. His pants were undone before I knew it, and I felt his large dick touch my leg. His dick was about seven inches long and I could see the blood vessels pulsing in it. I was a virgin as my boyfriend was a prude, refusing to have sex until we were married…I wanted to experience it, I needed my cherry popped before I was 20! And here I was letting this unknown guy who didn’t speak a word of English explore my body.
He started to push his hips against mine, sort of dry humping me but I felt myself grow wet from him. He pulled at my thong, slowly pulling it off and leaving the two of us naked in each other’s arms. He pulled me over to the couch where he began to kiss me more passionately, while he had one hand in my long blonde hair and the other rubbing my pussy. I felt like I was a real princess, this guy was showing me love beyond anything I could have imagined. He began sucking my tits and I arched my back hearing from the back of my throat an unknown noise… I was moaning! He took notice and began sucking harder, slightly biting each tit. Slowly I was on my back on the couch feeling him half way on top of me. He continued to play with my pussy, while kissing me. I squirmed scared of the pain when my cherry gets broken…but as I felt him finger fucking me. It felt great, then slowly both hand emerged into my hair, and I was unsure why he stopped touching my pussy. I was suddenly aware that it felt like someone was still fingering me, his dick slid into my pussy with a strong but gentle push, breaking my cherry in the process. And instead of feeling pain when my cherry was popped, I felt excitement and fucking pleasure. I surrendered to his dick and began pushing my hips up to meet him, it felt indescribably good. I wanted it to last forever.
What started out strong and gentle turned into a passionate and hard. He was fucking me hard and fast. I felt his balls slapping my ass every time he pumped. I thought, “What the fuck is he doing?” Then suddenly I felt something explode in my pussy, it felt incredible but something was happening to me too…I felt my body explode and pussy erupt with juices. He fell exhausted with his head on my shoulder, his dick relaxing against my legs…we rested like that for about twenty minutes. Slowly, I began nibbling his ear, I felt him sit up and look me in my eyes. He bent down and began kissing me again. We started making out. He sat me up and laid down on is back with me on top. We kissed and kissed until I felt something rise up beneath my ass. His dick was erect again! Boy, this man loved sex!
He put me on the ground and gestured to me to get on my hands and knees. I did so and felt him stick his dick in to my pussy, doggy style. It went deeper than before, feeling so amazing. The two of us went at it, enjoying every second. It didn’t really occur to me that I didn’t know my lovers name….and didn’t really care that he was an old stranger, he was my lover for that afternoon. After we fucked for the second time, I fell onto the floor resting my head on his chest. We lay there for a few minutes until he slowly sat up, pulled on his boxers, shorts, and shirt and helped me get dress. He wrote down his phone number and address, winking at me and was soon gone. And I went back to work, no one missed me….after all Kim Possible and the other heroes are so much more in than Cinderella!
My boyfriend came that night to my apartment and apologized and asked if we could go back to what we once had. I did something that my character would have never done. I said, “fuck you. I found my prince charming!” and the truth is, I did. I later arrived at his house, I heard noise coming from the backyard. I let myself into his house, the door was open, and looked out the window at him in the backyard. He was in the pooled with his radio playing loudly. I saw him swim to the side, pull himself out…that’s when I walked out and our eyes met. He smiled a devilish grin, like a child who was gifted with a special present, and stood. “You look gorgeous,” he seemed to say through gestures and in his foreign tongue. I stood there in my white dress. He wrapped his arms around me and gestured toward the pool. I laughed, knowing as soon I was in the pool I would be completely revealed through my white clothes. But I grabbed his hand and jumped in, feeling the water wrap around me, like a lover knowing every part of my body. I came to the surface and saw his face as he tred water. I pointed to myself and said Ashleigh. He pointed to himself and said slowly and clearly, Pierre. I finally knew my lovers name and felt perfect comfortable in his presence, no matter that he was old and stuff. He was my lover,the one I wanted to be with for the rest of my life. Cinderella finally found her prince charming. And know what? Prince Charming doesn’t have to be young, hot, and speaking the same as you. They can be their own person, to bring out the best in you. He was my first and my only.
I’m now 21 and we’ve been living together for a long time. He still fucks like there is no tomorrow and is totally attractive. I have learned French so I can speak to him, and he’s working on his English. He’s as hot as ever. I could go on and on about our fucking stories, like the time we did it in the pool. Or the time he brought his friend in to fuck my ass while he worked on my pussy (definitely recommend it). Or even the time I finally was brave enough to attempt a blow job with him. He was the best fuck ever…don’t always eliminate people because of certain characteristics, cause they could end up being like my prince charming.
Thanks for reading,
Cinderella and Prince Charming (aka. Ashleigh and Pierre)
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