He was 40 and I was 18. I was kind of experienced at that age, had a few boys but was looking for more. I matched with him on tinder and he was the hottest man I'd chatted with. He had the body of a gymshark and this sexy silver hair. I agreed to meet him on my holidays from school.
When I called to the house he immediately pulled me in and closed the door. He held me against the wall and kissed me deep until I forgot how to breathe. All the while, he was undressing me. Before I knew it I was in just my black panties and blouse and he was fully clothed. He let me undress him and then he took off my blouse and underwear. He kissed my neck and played with my tits and brought me to the bedroom. He sat on the bed, naked, his cock throbbing, and I got to my knees. The minute I started sucking I felt his hands in my hair, guiding me, gentle, but firm. He knew what he wanted and he knew I would give it to him. After 5 minutes of some wet cocksucking and throatfucking, he told me to bend over the bed. He spanked me for a while, until I begged for his cock. He knew I was on birth control, so he fucked my pussy raw. He wasn't gentle but I loved it. He took control and my pussy just soaked him. When he needed to cum, held my hair in one hand and spanked me with the other. When I gasped with the pain he flooded my pussy with his cum. He fingered me until I screamed with ecstasy and then he told me I could go. I still dream about him sometimes.