This is the next part from story #44076. Or as I said in the comments I'd label it as Cherry Red or something.

I guess some of you really enjoyed my last entry. That makes me feel good. I wasn't sure what to go into next as the next couple days after the first time I pretty much just spent a few hours in the evening sucking his cock. He'd sit there in his chair, at first with everything off, but then I told him he could watch something if he wanted so he started turning on the TV. I liked spending my time on my knees between his legs, though because of his belly he'd have to recline a bit in the chair so I could take it all in my mouth easier. I would spend this time practicing my technique, focused mostly on licking his thick shaft and getting better at deep throating. I swallowed a lot of cum in this time.

Then one day I had an idea. I stood in front of him and slowly stripped to my bra and panties. B looked confused but also really turned on. I laid on the floor in front of his chair and asked him if he liked. He told me that I knew he did. I asked him if he'd take it out and stroke it and show me how much he liked it. He did. As he did so I removed my bra and eventually my panties so I was laying on the floor, leaning up on my elbows, legs spread, smiling. I bit the tip of my index finger watching him grow in his own hands. I saw the tip start to glisten with precum and it was all I could do to not take him in my mouth.

I started to squeeze my nipple and let out little moan/gasps as he stroked and I started to see it get to be a bit purple. I knew he'd shoot soon, but what I didn't expect was B going "fuck it!" and bolting out of the chair and on top of me. I let out a giddy little squeal which quickly became a gasp as he shoved it into my moist pussy. His pants were barely down over his ass as I couldn't really reach around to pull them down more but he didn't care. B thrusted hard into me over and over. It was slow, hard pushes that slowly started to get faster as he got closer. I won't lie, it hurt. His thickness spread me open, his weight pinned me to the floor, and he kept going faster and faster, grunting and groaning loudly in my ear, until he gave one final shove and let out a long, loud groan... and I felt a rush of hot, sticky wetness fill my pussy and I moaned in content pleasure, too.

And that was how I lost my virginity.

After he was drained and starting to go limp he kind of fell out of me. I could feel his sperm starting to drip a little from my pussy, but not bad, but he didn't get up. He kissed me and asked how I was and I told him I was amazing and we need to go again ASAP! He told me he was old and to give him a bit. I told him we could go in the bedroom and I could "clean him up with my mouth" until he was ready again. But no, instead we showered together and I headed home. It was probably a good thing because as great as I felt, I also was really sore. Eventually I became able to handle his thickness and now it doesn't hurt me as much.

That's it for now, but don't worry. I have more.