Early experience

The first memory I have of being with a man wasn’t till I was in my 20’s. He was much older and living alone. He must have been almost 30 years my senior. I was very nervous, but he helped me relax and we eventually ended up naked in his bedroom. I remember how amazing it felt as I climbed on top of him, and the feeling of his large cock against my butt. He was rubbing mine with his hands against his velvety stomach. I wanted to make him cum so bad. I wasn’t ready for any penetration and it took me years to get there and has only happened once. I turned and fondled his big daddy cock and he massaged my ass. I leaned over and tasted him beautiful cock and he started stroking. I watched him cum and it was total ecstasy for me. I knew I’d always want to be desired by and make men feel that good.