A big home party was held to honor a friend’s birthday. We bought lots of beverages, cakes, and pizza, and we invited a large number of people. At the time, I was 21 years old and single. On the other hand, my birthday buddy invited someone to her party who was said to be rather fond of me. He showed up.
When I saw that, I was stunned. He had dark eyes and dark brown hair, and he was tall and attractive. It was so sensual.
We had a lot of drinks and danced at the party, and then my girlfriend shoved the man next to me on the dance floor. He danced and caressed me in a really nice and passionate way. It began to soak through my underwear. I could feel him peering directly into my eyes. Everything around us slowed down as she danced while holding her hands securely. It was a really pleasant time.
I could sense his muscles tighten beneath his clothing, and I knew right then that we would be sharing a bed. We spoke and joked a lot, and then all of a sudden he asked me to come into the kitchen. It was at that moment that he gave me his first kiss. He was really ardent. We should go into a room, I muttered to him, almost throwing myself there in front of everyone, because he got me on so much. As soon as we entered the guest room, he tossed me onto the bed, and I didn’t protest. Outside, loud music played, and I really loved it when he got on top of me. He penetrating me, caressing and kissing me tenderly, his penis was beautiful.
It was no longer simply sex; it was fucking, and we were growing more and more intense, quick, and animalistic. It was just amazing.
Anyone could enter at any time, which made it fascinating. We were uninterested in it, though. We worked harder and harder, perspiring and grunting a lot as we went.
It was quite holy. Later, we had a lot of sex while out on dates.