Heads up: this story is quite long. I added a lot of detail and context which I thought would add to the story. It was a very special night for me and I wanted to record it as I remember it best I could. I hope you enjoy the story as much as I loved experiencing it. If you’d like you can skip to where the sex part begins (indicated with ******) if the context does not interest you. Also, it is the first time I write anything like this so I hope you enjoy it!

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This is the story of the first date I had with my now husband and also the start of my true sexual awakening. I [F] was 21 at the time and had just recently (about 9 months prior) lost my virginity with a guy I was casually hooking up with. My sexual experience was pretty bland (only this guy and two night stands) and even though I did feel pleasure during intercourse, most of it usually revolved around the guy and their climax. This night I discovered what it meant to truly enjoy and desire sex.

It was September 2018, I was about to start a semester abroad in Berlin, leaving in four months back to South America. As someone that had just started getting into the *~*sex life*~* I was more than eager to take this opportunity to go all out, after all, once December was done I was gone.

First day in and as I was talking with a friend who shared about this alternate app to Tinder. I was super excited. The guy I had been hooking up with had been ok but I wanted new experiences, wanted to feel new things. Couple days went by and there were a few interesting guys in the app but nothing that caught my eyes. Until I received a message from someone I hadn’t matched with yet:

“Hah, I bet you can’t beat me on Super Smash Bros, but I would love to find out”

This was a direct comment towards one of my profile descriptions and the bait worked. I rushed to this guy’s profile to see what he was all about and… damn. This guy is hot. Brown hair, green eyes, cute smile, 196cm tall (not that it matters but definitely appreciated!), awesome profile, funny and sarcastic. Aw man, I couldn’t wait to crush this man on Super Smash Bros! I swiped right and we began texting. We texted a bit and after a couple days, he texted:

“What are your plans for tonight and tomorrow, by the way? We could meet at some lake or park, I get a blanket and beer, and then we just chill”

I was a bit startled. I had barely been on online dates before and usually set the date a few days in advance. Yet… I wanted to meet him and I felt like if this wasn’t happening today then this would probably never happen. Sure I had classes the very next day but that was only in the evening. And yes, I was so prepared to stay the night. After all the “don’t have sex on the first date” bullcrap definitely didn’t apply here because this was never gonna become anything serious anyways, I was leaving in four months!

I hurried to the bathroom to have enough time to shave my legs and get ready to meet him in a couple of hours. A story for another day but in the end I was almost two hours late (it was not my fault, it had to do with faulty train schedules). I even texted him and told him if he wanted to fuck off it was super understandable. He waited.

Once I arrived at the agreed location I hurriedly left the train, rushed down the stairs and there he was…. Oh man… He was leaning against his motorbike wearing his biker jacket and texting on the phone. For some reason this scene was just hot. He looked so sexy that moment I had to hold out a gasp. He was also massive, as in super tall and with broad shoulders. I totally underestimated what 196cm felt like. I apologized quickly and as he said “it’s ok” he smiled at me and I can say he had me then. We hugged and his embrace felt so warm and tender that I couldn’t help to imagine how that would feel like in bed… Thoughts aside, we went for a walk by the park until we found a nice spot. We found this big wooden bleacher right by the lake with nice seating cushions and fairy lights hanging from the trees. Nearby there was a bar and most likely the space belonged to them but we ended up just staying and no one kicked us out so…We sat down and started talking. He had a small selection of German beers he had brought to introduce to me since I had told him I didn’t know much about beer. Everything was so easy-going and natural and soon we were lost in chatter.

We talked about everything and anything and this whole ordeal lasted about 3 hours. No touching, no moves, nothing. We just talked. Our connection was amazing and obviously I could feel the tension in the air. The longer it took for anything to happen the more the anticipation grew. I know I could have made the move but to be honest I was very inexperienced and somewhat shy. So I just kept thinking: Are we going to kiss? Damn I wanna kiss those thick lips. How would those big hands feel on my lap? Oh my God should I do something? Shit, why isn’t he making a move? Fuck, my heart is racing…

“Are you feeling cold?” he said after noticing me crouching into a little ball to avoid the cold wind. “I brought a blanket if you want to use it”. He took it out of his bag and started to cover me when I said “Oh, thank you. It is getting pretty cold, should we share it?“ And so we came close together, wrapping the blanket over our shoulders.

This close up we were finally touching. I could feel the warmth coming out of his lips and a fresh breath with a slight hint of beer. My heart was racing and I am sure he could tell. We kept talking but neither of us was paying attention anymore. Both our gazes now targeted each other’s lips… hungrily… yearning… Very slowly our heads came closer and closer together, still babbling nonsense, pretending nothing exciting was happening. I looked up into his beautiful green eyes, and saw an urge in them, one I could no longer deny myself.

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Our lips finally touched and it felt exhilarating. Shivers ran down my spine as I could finally taste his lips and fuck it felt amazing. From then onwards all was lost. What started as a slow and curious kiss quickly turned to ardent making out. My mouth wanted to feel it all, taste it all, as if simply kissing him wasn’t enough. He pushed me down and came on top as we continued to feverishly makeout. He pressed his hips against mine and I could feel his hard cock pressing against his jeans. I couldn’t help but move underneath at a desperate attempt at rubbing my clit against him. His big hands explored my legs and every touch was pure fire. Craving for more I turned him over and began to grind against his hard cock. His warm hands slid underneath my sweater and began to softly fondle my nipple. I had never experienced that before. Every touch was electrifying, sending pulses through my body where I could feel the pleasure travel from my nipples all the way down to my pussy. Between rough breaths as I came up for air, he softly grabbed my hair and stopped me from coming back into our passionate embrace.

“Do you want to go to my place?” he said, with a smirk on his face, expectantly, hoping to hear positive words come out of my mouth. Without hesitation I said: “Yes, let’s go!” We bolted up, packed everything and rushed towards the entrance of the park while laughing, kissing, and groping each other’s asses.

Now, I had forgotten he came on a motorbike. I have never been on one before but this time horniness spoke louder than fear. We put our helmets on and once we got on top of the bike I hugged him tightly from behind. He went slow at first, letting me adjust to the new feeling. The streets were empty since it was already late at night. As we drove I could feel the cold breeze in my face and the city lights passing through. Tenderly he petted my thighs reassuring me. The drive only added to the thrill of the moment. This night felt like something out of a movie and it was only about to get better.

We arrived at his place and I straight away asked if I could use the bathroom. First, I had to pee. Second, I needed time to breathe and tell myself this was all really happening. By this point my panties were already soaking wet; luckily I knew I wouldn’t have to bear with the uncomfortable feeling of them against my skin for too long. I walked back to his room, the biggest one in the flat which was shared with 3 other people. As I went inside, to my surprise I found him lighting up some candles while some smooth song was playing in the background. His effort to make this moment special was very much appreciated and so sweet. I laughed and said jokingly: “I can’t believe you are doing this. You really think this will help you get laid tonight?”

“Of course. Plus, you already came all the way here…” he grinned.

“Coming up here doesn’t necessarily mean anything will happen…” I retorted, taunting him.

“That’s true. Hopefully this will change your mind then.” In one movement he took my head in his hands, pushed me against the door and claimed my lips as his.

Nothing else mattered anymore. My thoughts, my insecurities, and any doubts that might have existed simply vanished and all that was left in me was raw lust. Being pushed against the wall I could feel him exploring my body, his hands eager to feel everything and impatient to take my clothes off. I took off my sweater and shirt while he reached back to undo my bra. As he pushed his hips against my navel he began to kiss my neck while slipping his hands inside my pants. My fingers fumbled at his jeans attempting to undo the many buttons to feel more of his cock.

“Fuck, you are so wet” he murmured in my ears as he began to nib at them.

“Fuck yeah I am,” I confirmed, demonstrating my enthusiasm. I grabbed his back lightly scratching it, feeling the skin from under his shirt.

In one swoop I took his shirt off, he grabbed me by my thighs and sat on his bed leaving me on top. By this point we are all over each other. He kisses my nipples, I bite his neck, he grabs my butt, I touch his hair…our hands are everywhere. During his frenzy he took my pants and underwear off, throwing both on the ground. Free from any barriers his hands settled back between my legs. My clit felt swollen as his fingers slowly teased around in circular motions. His touch was delicate and caring. I’ve been touched before but not like this. I let out a moan through my rapid breathing. I was still trying to undo his pants until I could no longer wait.

“Can you please undo this? I seem to be unable to do it.” Laughing, we stopped what we were doing. He leaned back and while kneeling unbuttoned his pants and let his dick out. I was dumbstruck. I’ve really only seen three penises at this point in my life but fuck… none of them were even close to this… I know it might sound fake or too cliché but really… It was so big. So big. It’s like time stopped for a moment while I stared at it. Not wanting to look like a fool I turned my gaze up to him and tried to pretend like this was normal, that I wasn’t surprised. No comments were made. I took it in my hands and gave his head a teasing lick while staring at him.

“Fuuuuck…” he moaned and I just found that so hot. I began sucking him. At first slow and subtle, letting my tongue explore all of his shaft, down to his balls, and back up to his head. I had never desired cock so much and I was sucking it like it was candy. He was moaning, breathing harsh and deep, and his pleasure only made me hornier. My pussy was aching and I could feel my entrance pulsating as if it was demanding to be filled. Something was missing and I absolutely needed his cock inside me.

“Do you have a condom?” I asked.

“Yeah, of course” he quickly reached down and opened a drawer under his bed; apparently a space dedicated solely for condoms. He removed his pants completely and I watched as he placed the condom on his dick; I loved the view. I spread my legs open, eager and waiting. At first he massaged his dick on my clit and circled it all over my pussy. My legs were shaking, hands grabbed at the mattress impatiently, desperate for more. Finally he settled his head between my lips and very very slowly began to push. At first I thought it wouldn’t go in, how could it so easily? Yet, I could feel myself stretch while barely but surely making space for him to come inside. Oh, fuck. The feeling was divine. I shuddered and began to moan loudly as he fucked me slow and steady, all the way out and back all the way inside. He began to take pace and between every thrust I squealed louder and louder. I didn’t care about others hearing me.

“Oh my God…fuck, fuuuck, fuuuuuuck. Oh fuck…”

I reached up and held to him, sitting on his lap while bouncing on his cock according to his rhythm. I began to hump against him, letting my clit rub against his skin. He hooked his hand against my hair and embraced me for a passionate kiss. Our movements became more and more intense and I began to clench; I felt a rush run through my body. There was a tension building up and my head suddenly felt light and dizzy. I couldn’t move anymore, everything was burning and the feeling kept increasing. He realized what was happening and began to pound me from below as I just gripped at him. My nails desperately clung to his back as I screamed, feeling an electric wave all throughout my body. The shaking was super intense and I began twitching. I let out a loud groan as the jolt travelled from my toes up to my head and back. Fuck… so this is how a proper orgasm felt like.

He slowed down while still keeping a slow rhythmic thrust, letting me breath and giving me time to recover. The slow movements began to bring me back, much like a roller coaster the feeling in my chest started to rise again. Kissing him I joined in the movement, slow and steady but oh so passionate. The intensity of the orgasm only made me more horny and I wanted more, needed more. His fingers gently settled over my ass and he began to circle it while his other hands grabbed my butt.

“Is this ok? Can I touch you here?” he asked while looking into my eyes to make sure whether he should stop or not.

I’ve been asked before about butt play but never actually went for it. However, this was a night of experimenting and new sensations. Plus, I was already so wet and aroused that more sensations just meant more pleasure, I was exhilarated. I leaned in and whispered in his ears:

“Yeah, that is more than ok” I replied while subtly arching my back, giving him a better angle to play around with my ass. With his middle finger he began to slowly push it in accordance with our movements, which were now slow and in synchrony. My juices ran down from his dick all over his legs, and with his fingers he was able to make them wet enough for me not to need any lube. Soon his finger was inside.

“Does it feel good? Do you like it?” His voice was coarse and I could tell he was reaching his limit.

“Fuck it feel so good” again I began to increase the pace. Moving forward I let his cock slide inside me as much as possible, then moving back his thumb filled my butthole once again. I kept this up, moving sensually, letting him feel all of me all over.

“Can I grab a toy?” As you might have guessed, sex toys were also unknown territory for me. But I figured it can only go up from here anyways.

“Sure, why the fuck not” I laughed as he reached for another drawer under his bed, the one dedicated for toys. This man had it all figured out when it came to having sex by his bedroom. I was impressed. He pulled out a glass toy which had one thick bulgy ending and another slim and thin. With the thin end he slowly pressed it against my ass. It felt cold and smooth. With ease the toy stretched my ass open as it glided inside along with my wetness.

He began to fuck my butt with this toy and it felt amazing. It was slightly curved and it hit a spot that made my pussy ache. I squeezed and unintentionally my muscles contracted attempting to push his dick out while he pressed against my body. At this point we were both moaning and once again I started gasping loudly. The words came out of my mouth without control.

“Fuck. Oh shit. Fuuck. FUck. FuuuCK. FUUUUCK. OH…..OOOOHHH…..OH MY….FUUCK”

My screams, the accelerated pace, and my walls vigorously clenching against his cock must have tipped him. His facial complexion changed, his hands gripped at my back while I continued to pound against him.

“I-I’m…I’m gonna cum…I’m gonna…cuum…” As he said these words I began to feel a different sensation inside me. He was getting bigger and his cock pulsated with such strength that it simply overcame me. I could feel him release all of his load as my pussy squeezed and my body convulsed along with his. We were both left in a frenzy and hysteria, shaking uncontrollably making each other cum more and more. Words barely got out of our mouths as the sensations flowed through our bodies. Soundless screams with every spasm. It was an explosion of sensations.

After what seemed like forever in heaven we locked eyes and there was awe and amazement. Whatever we had just experienced we had never felt before. In one moment we embraced each other for a tight hug, breathing heavily and feeling each other’s bodies relax. “Holy shit… that was amazing” he let out a sigh as he said it. I relaxed, feeling my body completely fall over him. I could barely let the words out as I mumbled “Fuck yeah…that was so good”. The best I ever had.

He took the toy out of my butt, grabbed some paper towel that was nearby and we both quickly cleaned, soon reaching back towards each other for a warm cuddle while lying in bed. For a while we were quiet. He caressed my head and kissed me softly while I let my fingers subtly travel through his belly all the way to his strong arms and back. It was so cozy and I felt safe wrapped around his arms. The thrill and shakes from before slowly subdued. For the first time I felt complete and utterly satisfied after a sexual encounter. Whatever I have had before didn’t amount to this. Being with him was elating but also tender. There was care in his touch, in his approach. I knew I would want more… but not now. Now I was enjoying our moment. This went on for a few minutes until he broke the silence the best way possible.

“Are you hungry?” he asked in a serious yet composed tone.

I let out a burst of laughter. It was so unexpected and so genuine I couldn’t help but cherish that moment. I turned towards him.

“What can you offer me? I could eat.”

“Hmmm… I feel like having some toast with fried eggs….and cheese…hmmmm”

“That sounds about right. I can go with that.” As I said that he let out a smirk, a beautiful wondrous smile. I kissed him. “Meet you in the kitchen? I have to go pee”

“Of course. See you there” he grabbed my butt as I got up and we both went our ways.

Soon after we were both sitting in his room on the floor by the couch, naked, eating toast with eggs, talking and laughing. Then after a while we headed to bed and went to sleep, cuddling…

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This was the beginning of several other amazing experiences and as I mentioned before the start of my *~*sexual journey*~*. If you want to know more stories and how it went with him let me know in the comments! I know the story was long so thank you if you read it all the way to the end. I’m open to suggestions and tips as this was my first time writing something like this.