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Italian Stallion

Age when it happend: 18
Where it happened: His bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight

I was over at my best friend Omar’s house for the weekend while his parents were away working. His older brother Gian was in his bedroom but he left us alone most of the time. We were 18 and very horny. Every time I looked into his bright amber eyes, I feel my clit bubbling. We’d been friends since we were 12 and he always claimed he loved me. We both turned eachtoher on. I’d seen his long Italian cock before but never had first hand experience with it! Anyway, we were lying on the sofa, him with his head in my lap, in nothing but a pair of blue harem trousers, riding very low on his hips. I ran my finger down his, dark snail trail until they reached the waistband of his pants. He made this very sexy laugh and told me I could go further if I wanted. I decided to torture him a little. I ran my hand down his warm, dark skinned back until I reached the back of his inner thigh. I began to massage it lightly. ‘Mmmm you cheeky minx!’ he giggled flashing me his perfect white smile. I then felt the end of his long 10.2 inch circumcised cock through his pants. I began sort of squeezing the end of it. It started off as a bit of light fun, but I ended up getting really turned on by his deep moans of pleasure. His boner was very obvious now, but he didn’t give a fuck. He had nothing to be ashamed of! His monster of a cock was throbbing violently now as he became more and more steamed up. He ran his hand through his thick dark hair and moaned, ‘STOP! You’re driving me crazy!’ His eyes were starting to glaze over by this point. He jumped up and stood in front of me, his dark smooth Italian skin slightly shining with sweat. The sweat caused by trying to hold off his cum load! He had an AMAZING body, a rugby players build, athletic, strong…a giant compared to my petite frame! His cock seemed to be staring me in the face through his pants (Omar never wore underwear, he usually liked wearing as little clothing as possible around his house.) ‘You wanna take this upstairs?’ He asked me. I smiled up playfully at him, my pussy starting to ooze at his every syllable. ‘Only if a big strong, Italian Stallion such as yourself is gentle with me.’ I winked. His parents had always told him that sex was a physical connection and that he was to treat a lady with respect and passion. I knew he would. He came in closer and pressed his soft lips to mine. I felt his tongue enter my mouth ever so softly. At the same time I felt his hand runnign down my body until he reached my clunge. He rubbed my beating clit in gentle circles, causing a positive tidal wave to be released. I wanted his dick inside me right then! He caressed my moist pink vag with the lightest touch but never once inserted his long finger inside me. He was now sucking my neck sensually, our cheeks brushing. He then pulled away and whispered into my ear ‘That gentle enough for you?’ ‘Yesss’ I moaned. ‘Come on!’ He took my hand and waddling ever so slightly due to the violent throbbing of his love pipe, carried me up the stairs to his room. His bed was luxurious and red. He pulled me in close to him and began smothering me in a series of gentle kisses. I could feel the end of his knob pressing against my thigh. It was like concrete at this point (All the better to fuck me with though I guess!) He then started to unbutton my top. It was no big deal, he’d seen me in my bra before! But never had I felt his warm palms pressing against my soft bouncy tits. The feeling electrofied every nerve in my body. He unhooked my bra and it popped off with ease. He took a step back and took a good look at my firm 18 year old rack. He then returned to kissing and sucking my neck but then started working his way down until his mouth was on my nipple. I could feel them swelling underneath his tongue. His mouth commanded them to. I moaned and slid my hands down his pants, taking his snake in my hand. I began tossing him off vigorously which seemed to drive his sexual enthusiasm even further. I heard him mutter ‘Oh fuck!’ as his tongue lightly fluttered over my breast. I then took his balls and began to play with them. He had the biggest, fullest sack I’d ever felt. I breathed in his scent deeply, his usual intoxicating aftershave. He then told me to lay down on the bed and to spread my legs. I did as I was told. He pulled off my skirt and then slowly pulled off my g-string, revealing my slippery, tight pussy, he’d wanted for so long. ”Oh wow, it’s beautiful!’ He groaned. I used my feet to slip off his trousers. His long, thick snake sprung out and it was dripping with precum. Sizzling out of it like the juices from a sausage. He used his fingers to caress my clit and then I felt his fingertip, pressing in on the entrance to my tiny hole. I was tiny so it was hard for him to get his finger in, even though I was wet, wet, wet! But after manipulating her for a couple of minutes, he got inside. I felt my pussy spasming in pleasure as he began to wiggle his finger inside me. He was kissing me yet again as he did this I was tugging on his penis. We were both moaning and growling loudly like tigers.After a while he forced his second finger inside me. It kind of hurt but at the same time felt so good. He fingered me for a while longer and then told me he wanted to go down on me. I’d heard from a lot of other girls around school how good Massimo and Omar were at oral, and was excited to see for myself if it was true. He kissed my body all the way until he reached my vag. He then spread my lips apart and began stroking his tongue lightly over me. I had my second orgasm within a minute but he didn’t stop there. The orgasms came frequently, one after the other. He was amazing at this. I could tell he was experienced. I was so cock hungry by this point that I grabbed his monster cock and shoved it down my gullet. I had experience in blow jobs and knew exactly what I was doing.I sucked and licked him for several minute until suddenly: ‘HOLY FUCK!’ he shouted. He moved forward by a couple of centimeters, forcing his pipe even further down my throat. I gagged and coughed. ‘Shit, sorry, are you okay?’ he asked, looking down at me, his entrancing eyes full of concern. ‘I’m wonderful!’ I laughed. ‘I don’t want to cum yet!’ He said. ‘I want to get inside you, now!’ I couldn’t agree more. He lay me on my back on his bed and put my feet on his shoulders. I watched as his penis got closer and closer to my hole, as he drew his body near. He took the end of it and started rubbing my clit with it, propelling me to ecstasy once again. ‘Okay, this might hurt a bit, babe. If you want to stop at any point, you just say the word.’ he warned. He took the base of his shaft and began pushing it, feeding it, inch by perfect inch into my poor, tiny pussy. He suddenly seemed to hit something and said ‘Ready?’ I nodded, bracing myself as he took both my hands in his and began kissing me as he thrust his hips forward, forcing his cock deeper into my fleshy depths. A pain so awful that I wanted to cry came over me but I did all I could to hold back a scream. He knew I was in agony and comforted me. He gave me a few minutes to get adjusted to the feeling of his dick inside me before he slowly started pumping himself in and out. He had only inserted eight on his 10.2 inches into me, but that was enough. I moaned like a whore as he ravaged me, getting gradually faster and faster. He was moaning stuff in Italian which was an even bigger turn on for me. He was fondling my breasts using his expert touch and before long had me orgasming yet again. It was the best feeling of my life. He was so sexy and we also loved each other. He was passionate and respectful. After we changed positions several times and Omar had shot his white in me several times we both collapsed in each other’s arms, minds thoroughly blown. He was grinning form ear to ear as was I. I traced my fingers around his various tattoos and we kissed until we fell asleep. our warm bodies nice and snuggly in his bed. Shortly after that though we found out I was pregnant. Well, what did I expect? I let my best friend fill me with all the jam in his body after all, even after I knew he was one of the mot fertile men doctors had seen!? Our son Dante was born later that year in my home and two years later, Omar and I are planning our marriage. We have continued to make pheonominal love ever since and are very much in love! Just if you’re reading this and you’re thinking of loosing your virginity, make sure you use protection and do it with someone who genuinley cares and respects you, raising a baby sure ain’t easy!

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