I dipped pretty late for the first time. I was already 18 years old. Some of my friends already had two or three rivers. To me, an ultra mega horny teenager, the road to those things seemed the hardest in the world. The very puberty suffering for that wonderful female thing, reached some strange levels in me, that I remember that I was convinced that all my frustrations would disappear with the first dip.

Of course, and how I unfairly denied that. I fucking suffered. I tried to step on a teddy bear. A bunny put it between the radiator ribs, jerk off like this, jerk off like that, all to bring me at least a little closer to that feeling of passion and burning that, in my opinion, only the privileged had at the time. I divided people into “fuck” and “don’t fuck”. It was awfully empty and lonely in my group.

Where Am I?

I gained my current physical stature at the age of 16: just over 6 foot 5, 160 pounds… And my whale is quite a decent length – almost seven inches. Later, weightlifting, swimming, sports came here… I developed into an average young man, I will say something above average. Biceps I’m not ashamed to show anyone and that thing only grew in breadth. It was a “great” cock. But as everything in life comes to an end, so it was his turn to learn what it’s like to be tucked in a warm wet pussy.

Summer. I was 18 full, it was winter. I decided it was time to fire something properly. However, two months of swimming in the pool and rivers did not give any results. I sank deep into that fucking pit again. I’m not going anywhere today. I climb up to the building, and upon the terrace, I played cards with friends. He had a shower. He had company. The view from the building was beautiful. There will be a girl sometimes. I don’t believe it will be any worse than usual.

On the terrace

I arrived, and I noticed about 20 individuals in four groups of four or five people. On the left corner of the terrace, I saw a female company. The four of them, lying on towels. Of course, I immediately noticed Yvonne among them.

Ivona is the number one pussy in town. She was having fun with one famous athlete, who could boast today that he played for two national handball teams. Impressive guy, a favourite character among his fellow citizens, all the best, the best. And he got us, kids, too. She, some 5’7 tall, not a gram of fat.

Her breasts were no bigger than 36DD, and her ass was fucking beautiful and round as it should be. To become ideal for giving birth, I think that body would need a little more mass… But alas. Flaming red hair just below the ears. Perfect for everything else. That’s what Ivona looked like. With the face of evil from the newer porn industry. We all jerked off at Yvonne. I throw it away, for a reason, sometimes even today.

We just finished a game of cards at almost 100 degrees and started to waste. Some went to take a shower, some went home, and I stayed with my back to her. I was embarrassed to get up because that thing has been standing for me for an hour and it’s just a matter of a moment and an awkward touch, so I can push myself around. Behind me, she lies on her back. He has sunglasses. The dark ones, that nothing can be seen below them. It was hard not to turn around and make my eyes happy every now and then.

You couldn’t just look at her ass, say. You had to smash her from head to toe, how good she was. Along the way, she said how awfully hot it was and got up from the towel to change her position. I answered in the affirmative and continued to look at her.

Dick trouble

My dick was throbbing and already quite sore from the stiffness. I kept a small towel over my pants all the time, so I wouldn’t break in. She instinctively extended her hand to help her up. When she got up from the towel, she thanked me and turned her back on me. Her ass was right in front of my eyes at one eight inches. She bent down to fix the towel. The moment she leaned over I saw that cunt miracle. Her costume moved all the way to the side! I saw her complete organ, just the way, a boy, my age would want to see it up close. For me, the time of that moment stopped.

It was a pussy, rarely covered with thin red hair. The clitoris had a slightly lighter red colour than the rest of the flesh around, which looked somehow more pink to me. It smelled of sunscreen or oil and was somehow all wet. Folks, I saw that thing for the first time in my life today! I realized that the point is also my purpose in life, to socialize as much as possible with her majesty – cunt. The whole spectacle really lasted, say, about 20 seconds. She sat down this time, and I heard her comment with another neighbour, that her costume was a little distorted. I couldn’t stand it anymore. I jumped up and went to the other side of the building, where the service entrance for the elevator is. Due to the big noise, no one liked to stay there too long.

Jerk it, jerk…

Fortunately, I encountered a moment of loneliness, and I took it out of my pants at the speed of light. I made only two or three strokes of pulling the foreskin over the head and watching the breaking of my own record in long-distance squirting. I couldn’t believe with my own eyes that there were so many seeds that came out. And otherwise, when I masturbate, it is in abundant quantities. But this time it was a real volcano, and interestingly, it was not jets of drops, but splashes of real small puddles. Wherever the semen dripped, a large stain remained on the hot concrete. I shook it out in about 20 seconds, quickly put it back in the swimsuit (those Speedo pants were stuffed then.) and laid it nicely sideways on the left side, and checked that nothing was noticed. My dick hurt from the stains on the concrete.

I walked back, and as the shower was on my way, I ran under it a few times to soak my panties. A long dick, so I guess it always stays a little in the channel and moistens the panties. But there were two problems. The first is that my dick still stands firm. The other, which was water from the shower, was as icy as the vanity of souls. But I had as many choices as the gift of poetry. In the shower, I stood still like a bust of a national hero in a park.

What about my pants?

Because of the bulge in my pants, I had to turn my back on the rest of the world. To make matters worse, the images of Ivona’s pizza in her head did not freeze. They just took turns. This time my dick literally tore me from the pain, that I decided to throw it in the shower. Turning my back to the right, I took it out with my hand and threw it into another trance with a couple of swings. Admittedly, not as intense as the first time.

I stayed chirping in the shower for another two or three minutes and slowly headed back. I glanced at the people who were on the terrace, and with relief realized that nothing was suspicious about anyone. After a severe chill, I sat back on the tented wing. It was my best handjob ever! My thoughts were somehow flying. I couldn’t focus on anything but the flashes of pictures of Ivona’s crotch. I was afraid to look at her again.

At one point I felt someone’s glowing body cling to my wet back. I heard her voice cooling off without an ovarian infarction in the shower: wow Boris, how super you are. Alas! If she only knew how many poses I had just twisted, I thought, I wonder if she would do the same again.

Play role

I pretended to be as great friends, even though she’s about five or six years older than me. I accepted the game. I lowered my arms around her knees, which were around me. I grabbed her and leaned forward slightly. I felt it all stick to me. Her pink pizza was on my back people. And my luck! – Watch out, we’ll fall! She shouted, so I went back slightly, trying to remember every possible moment, to gather as much material as possible for the future jerk off. The stars of the media scene at the time were not even brought to Ivona at that time. And the pages with their characters have already been pasted, let me tell you.

Going back slightly, she noticed that my dick was sticking out of my pants and whispered lightly in my ear with her sexy voice: – Cover yourself, your dick is sticking out, you idiot. I took it quickly with one hand and started to turn it sideways to the left, where I usually hold it, and at the same time, I caught it just above the root and moved it a little with it up and down, so that I could be sure that it will be seen well.

She also said that I was the real devil, and let me go slowly. – Excuse me. I added more sullenly, to which she told me not to worry because no one saw anything. A moment later she pounded me with her concrete ears when she quietly said that it was a really nice and big dick. You or something like a treasure to my girlfriend has nothing to be ashamed of.

Not enough?

Immediately, as I jerked off in the shower, I said I didn’t have a girlfriend. She can’t believe it and returns to her place visibly redder in the face. Which gave me satisfaction, how I gave it to at least someone (And what a kind!) For professional insight. Not to mention the findings of the court expert! I spent the rest of the day thinking about her. That evening I threw him unconscious three more times, and each subsequent one was getting fatter and more painful. That night, as far as I remember, I slept poorly, but from the intense pull – I managed to redden the skin to blood.

I spent the next few days on duty on the terrace and imagining, all sorts of scenarios. Three days have passed, and I was already slowly coming to terms with my fate. I will have to wait another two days until Saturday and for all that, the big question is whether he will show up for the weekend at all. Thursday morning, around 9 o’clock, I went to the terrace. I knew I would be alone for at least an hour. It’s a holiday, no one gets up before 10 AM, and I’ve never been a sleeper.

Sportsman

Fulfilling! I couldn’t believe who surpassed me in early sports. That morning the first one was Ivona. She heard me open the metal door, looked at me, and deftly swung the towel over my chest. – Ah, it’s you, just close the door, please. She said calmer when she recognized me. She did not have an upper part of a costume. I said only a short hello, obediently closed the door and approached to sit next to her.

The concrete slabs covered my ass almost to the point of sizzling, but I persevered. She offered me a cigar which I did not refuse. Interestingly, the village made me feel like I was a smoker. I never coughed. She said that my cigarette was fine and that I had real men’s hands. I probably blushed a little at that comment, because I thought to myself how those hands would carry her on a curry on this terrace. Only if she gave it to me! I thanked her for the compliment and asked where she came from here today.

She slept a little this morning, she didn’t want to go to work in a hurry, and she’s still a late fish boss. She decided to lie down all day, she would say she got it or something. She worked as a nurse at a nearby health centre. Just when I started imagining her as one of those, who in sexy humour has a small round mouth, a stupid face, and huge tits, she asked me a question. – How come you don’t have a girlfriend?

What I’ve got?

She said it as if we were continuing some long-interrupted topic, so I told her that I had one recently, but that we didn’t get along and that she was stupid. The truth was that I asked Martina to give it to me, two days before her 17th birthday, to which she theatrically slapped me. No one has ever insulted her like that in my life, she said in the end, but I remember more how my cheek was blushing.

Ivona laughed briefly and said that this is how it goes in life, but not to worry, because it all happens and passes. I confirmed with understanding and finally relaxed a bit. I began to swallow her gaze as soon as she couldn’t see my eyes. It wasn’t a woman – it was a woman and a half! Her, otherwise pale body, now had a beautiful and warm skin colour from the intense sun. I lit up too, and that thing in my pants jumped to the max.

To be continued…