Sarah,
That was a beautiful (And very VERY hot) story. I
wish you many more years of happiness with this lucky guy.
XOXO t_d
Sarah
August 10, 2010
Like many girls with large labia, I swore to myself I'd never have sex incase a guy found me repulsive. It was frustrating for me because I spent so much time thinking about sex. I'd just about given up ever meetinga guy I'd like when I met a guy at a party and we clicked straight away. I think we were both pretty drunk the night we met. He went outside and my friend dragged me out after him cos she knew I liked him. He was standing there by himself smoking and gestured me to come over. So we started to talk, he said I was beautiful and a little while later he asked if he could kiss me. It was lashing rain but we just stayed there kissing and talking for hours. We ended up back at his place where he said he'd give me dry clothes because were drenched. He gave me a glass of water when we got inside, introduced me to his best friend (who was passed out holding a whiskey bottle) and then we went to his room to "get dry socks". He started taking off my wet clothes, I was so nervous, I said, "okay, you can take off my shoes, socks and jacket, thats all though". I dont think he was even listening to me, he was too incredibly horny. He took off my shoes, socks and jacket and pursued with taking off my pants. I said "Fine, you can take off those, they're saturated anyways". Then he took off my top and my bra, because although he heard me saying no, the look in my eyes was saying yes. So I was lying there wearing only my panties, incredibly turned on but nervous as hell. I kept saying, dont take off my underwear. He was so calm and relaxed and kept kissing me really gently on my lips, my neck, my breasts, and then he started kissing the left side of my abdomen. His head moved down really slowly and I pulled his hair to drag him back up, but he wasnt quiting. He started to kiss me at the very top of my thigh before moving his lips over my underwear where he pressed against my clit. I was absolutely paralysed with pleasure but there was part of my brain that said no, he knows now he's not gonna like me. He pulled my panties to the side kissing my pussy gently before he dug his tongue between my labia and started groping my clit. It was the best sensation I ever had. He said afterwards "I never saw that before, it looks like a butterlfly". Two years later and I'm still very much in love with that guy, and thanks to him I appreciate what a nice pussy I have :)
tempest_driver
August 13, 2010
Sarah,
That was a beautiful (And very VERY hot) story. I
wish you many more years of happiness with this lucky guy.
XOXO t_d
pearl
August 21, 2010
Oh my goodness! Aw, that sounds so so amazing. I can really
relate to your (now old and useless) fear (regarding how your pussy
looks).
I still get this crippling fear (and along
with my high standards in what I look for in a bf) I am not
meeting anyone....my present lack of social life is no great help
either.
I am so pleased and happy for you. xxxx
I wishto meet someone genuine like that with an open heart and
mind. <333