5/25/2008 - little bit bout me

hi my name is Amy I'm 25 i have shoulder length wavy brown hair (originally blond lol) i have piercing green eyes with are always commented on lol x i am a larger lady even though I've tried all the diets under the sun. but due to this i was always shy when it came to men growing up. When i was bout 20 i think my brothers best friend starting complimenting me and trying to hold my hand. Wen ever we were alone he'd tall me how sexy i am. I;d blush and tell him he was blind. Then one day out the blue he kissed me full on tongue i didn't know what the fuck was happening, but i liked it . his hands were exploring my body. i did the same then i came across this hard thing in his jean, I jumped back he told me it was OK its cause he liked me that it got hard, i rubbed my hand up and down it. it felt nice he put his hand on mine and undid his zip. he pulled out his cock which now with all the cock I've seen know as tiny lol but back then its the biggest thing id ever seen.

he took my hand and started stroking it, it felt weird. he then pushed me down to my knees and told me to put it in my mouth and suck it like a lollipop. i was nervous and scared. it tasted salty but it felt nice in my mouth. he came quit quick but i chocked and it went every were.

the following week i met him again. This time he took me further into the park into some woods, when we were out of sight from anyone. he turned me round kissed me before i knew it i was half naked from the waist down, he put me on my back and started kissing me he entered me quite easily i just stared at the sky while he fucked me, i didn't feel a thing (that coming from a virgin my hole was tighter than a ducks arse ) after a few minutes he had me on all fours with my butt sticking up in the air, he fucked me for bout 10 minutes then he came. we got up and dressed he said something but i never made it out i just thought to myself i waited 20 years and all that fuss was for that. he walked me to my bus and we said bye.

only ever saw him for flying couple of seconds after that

worst moment of my life.