My First BBC Experience

Hi guys, I’m back with yet another experience to share with you all.

Firstly thank you, everyone, for the feedback on the previous story. Sorry if I haven’t replied to your feedback as I have been a little busy. Now coming to this one. This particular incident happened exactly a year ago, Feb 2020.

For those of you who don’t know me yet, a quick intro- I’m Sarah, 24 years old from Mumbai and my stats are 36-26-36. I’m a little slutty and have a high sex drive.

Coming back to the incident. Michael is an old family friend who used to live in India until he was 7. Then he moved to the US with his family. We were neighbors and very close. Luckily him moving to the US didn’t affect our friendship.

We remained in touch and often talked with each other through video calls and the occasional trips once a year. Last year just before the lockdown and travel restrictions were imposed, I decided to celebrate my birthday with Michael in Los Angeles. I was excited to meet him after 3 years.

Since there were no restrictions, everything was almost normal. I wished to have a blast on this trip. I reached LA and Michael was at the airport to pick me up. He looked smart as always. His dressing sense and living standard had changed completely now. Any girl would easily fall for him.

We saw each other and gave a tight hug. I could sense his dick getting a little hard during the hug. So I whispered in his ear, “Try and keep it in your pants, mister,” and we both laughed. We both then got in his car and to his place. His parents were in Milan, so we had the house to ourselves.

I got nice and comfy once we reached and we had a good time for the first two days. We’d watch movies, order food and go out for a jog in the evening. I was enjoying my mini-vacation. Then came my birthday. Michael surprised me with a cake at 12 am along with a couple of his friends.

It was Friday night, so he’d invited them, and we were supposed to hit the club. That is when I met Ryan and Victoria. Victoria was 2 years younger than me. But she was damn hot and looked really sexy when she dressed up. We kind of had a competition on who’s more slutty the first few times we met.

Eventually, I ended up kissing and sleeping with her later on along the trip (a different story altogether, stay tuned). Ryan, on the other hand, was a gentle giant. He was over 6ft tall, dark, and a hunk of a body. His broad shoulders and back showed he clearly was a fitness freak.

He looked like a buffed up version of Michael B Jordan. He was kind and caring and knew how to impress women. I was checking out his perfect body. In turn, I could see him checking me out in my red laced spaghetti top and black skinny fit jeans.

I wasn’t wearing a bra, and the top was showing off ample cleavage. I saw Michael adjusting his pants as soon as he saw me. I understood that the top was working just fine. We got to know each other, cut the cake and had some champagne. Then it was time to hit the club.

Michael and Victoria were in Michael’s car while I was riding with Ryan in his. We were talking about all kinds of stuff, and we were flirting with each other. We knew we’d end up in bed together that night. It was only a matter of who makes the first move.

We got to the club, and it was amazing. The vibe, the music, everything was so good. We hit the bar, put some beers in ourselves, and then hit the dance floor. I was dancing with Ryan. The beer was starting to play its tricks now. I was getting really horny and just wanted to fuck him right there.

I was grinding my ass against his crotch. He, too, was enjoying it, holding my waist and dry humping me a little. I could sense his dick get hard, and I could tell it was a huge one already. After a good hour or so, we were all sweating and really tired.

Droplets of sweat were rolling down my neck and into my top. I was not wearing a bra. So my boobs were almost visible now because of the sweat. Many guys tried to approach me there, but they stepped back as soon as they saw Ryan with me.

We had some shots. Then after that, Ryan whispered in my ear, “Want to get out of here?” I knew this was it. I nodded, and then we informed Michael and took off. We got into Ryan’s car, and we drove off. He was showing me around like a long romantic drive. It was 2 am so the streets were empty.

Then slowly, he placed his hand on my thigh. I did not object. Slowly he started moving his hand up and got close to my vagina. He stopped there. I looked at him and gave him a smile. He then moved his hand further up and started rubbing my pussy over my jeans. I really liked it.

I unzipped my jeans, and he quickly inserted his hands inside and started rubbing over my thong. I had started to get wet. He put his finger inside and started fingering me. I started moaning now. He then took his finger out and put it in my mouth. I licked off my pussy juices and sucked on his finger.

We then saw a cop car behind us and sobered up a little, and zipped up my jeans to be safe. He quickly turned his car towards his home. He lived in a huge villa with 4-5 exotic cars and a good lawn space acre. He quickly parked the car in the garage and ran towards me to open the gate.

As soon as I got out, he held my waist, pulled me close, and kissed me. Our tongues played with each other as he pinned me against the car. He started caressing my ass with one hand and moving the other in my hair. I was stroking his dick over his pants.

He then broke the kiss and took my hand, and guided me to his place. We got in, and it was a huge villa. So well maintained for a single guy. I was still admiring the place when he hugged me from behind and sucked on my neck. My legs felt weak. I let out a small moan.

He continued to plant small kisses all over my neck and started pressing my boobs over my top. My nipples were erect now and were pointing right up. He quickly took off my top in one go, and my boobs fell free. He pressed on my nipples and caressed my boobs while planting small kisses on my neck.

I was now completely wet from all this action. I quickly turned around and pushed him on the couch. I got on my knees and undid his pants. I couldn’t control my excitement any further. As soon as I pulled his pants down out popped his giant monster.

Black and 11inches long, almost as thick as my wrist. I was amazed and scared at the same time. My lust took over my fear, and I started stroking his dick. I licked the top and slowly took it in my mouth. At first, I could take just a little, but then he pushed it further.

I was gagging on his cock in no time. He held my hair and started fucking my face. I have never been choked so hard and was loving it. I was almost about to throw up when he stopped. He then pulled me up and kissed me. I took his dick and placed it in between my tits, and gave him a tit fuck.

His dick was so big that almost half of it was coming up and over my boobs. I could see he was thoroughly enjoying it. Then after some time, he picked me up in his arms and took me to his bedroom. He threw me on the king-sized bed and quickly pulled down my jeans along with the thong.

Without wasting any time, he dug his mouth in my pussy. His thick tongue was exploring my pussy walls and was getting deeper than anyone else ever did. I was moaning like crazy and was about to cum when he stopped. I was pissed. I looked at him angrily when I saw him lubing his dick.

I knew this was gonna be difficult. His dick was too big for me. He spat on my pussy and placed his dick on the entrance. He patted on it, and his head was teasing my pussy lips. “Stop playing around and fuck me already,” I shouted. He laughed and then slowly inserted his head in my pussy.

It was big, and my eyes were wide open now. He took it slowly, knowing that his dick was pretty big for me. He gave slow thrusts, and half his dick was inside me now. He then positioned himself properly between my widespread legs and gave a big thrust.

3/4th of his dick was in already, and it was spreading my pussy apart. He slowly started picking up the pace, and as he did. I thought he’d definitely tear my pussy tonight. I was screaming. The pain and pleasure were unexplainable.

Initially, you feel the pain, but then pleasure takes over. Whereas in this case, the pain didn’t go away until the very end and even after. It was a completely new feeling, and I loved it. After a few minutes, he took his dick out, and I got a feeling of relief like no other.

I was getting relaxed when he pulled me from my legs and turned me around. He then put his hand under my pussy and pulled me up to get me on my fours. He got behind me and, this time with one big thrust, put his entire dick inside. I screamed on top of my lungs. He started ramming my pussy.

My screams and moans were getting louder and louder, and it was driving him crazy. He kept fucking harder. He then pushed me forward, got on the bed still behind me. He put his right leg on my face and started drilling my pussy. His cock went even deeper, and I could now feel it close to my stomach.

I thought I’d pass out at one point. I was about to cum, and I shouted, “Don’t stop, don’t stop, fuck me harder, baby.” That unleashed the beast inside him, and he went crazy on my pussy. Within a minute, I came all over his dick. He took it out and then put it in my mouth to make me taste my own cum.

I then got on top of him, positioned his dick at my pussy, and sat on it. After almost half of it went in, I felt like I couldn’t take any more in. I started riding him, and slowly his dick got deeper inside. My 36Ds were bouncing up and down.

He started squeezing them, pinching my nipples with one hand while the other was rubbing my clit. I was about to cum again. With a big shiver running down my entire body, I came all over his dick. I had no strength left now and fell on top of him.

He kissed me on my forehead, and then with one hand, he held the back of my neck while the other holding my waist tightly. He started drilling my pussy again. I had no strength whatsoever now and was just feeling his balls dig deep into me. He kissed me to suppress my moans.

No guy I’ve ever been with has fucked me as hard and long as he was. I was completely exhausted, and he wasn’t nearly done. Good thing I had a lot of alcohol in me, or else I wouldn’t have been able to take it.

He then picked me up, took me against the window, and fucked me there. My right leg was extended over his shoulder while my left leg barely touched the ground. Because of the force of his thrusts and my back pinned against the window. He fucked me for a good 15 minutes in that position.

My pussy was sore now, and I couldn’t feel it anymore. That’s when he got me on the bed again and started rubbing my clit. It was almost as if it was coming back to life. He licked on my clit and started fingering me, and in no time, I shouted, “Ah, fuck!”

I came for the third time that night. That last orgasm had taken away all my strength (or so I thought). As I lay there almost lifeless, I saw him positioning his dick near my pussy. He pushed it in and fell on top of me. My boobs squeezed against his chest.

He held onto my head and back, and my legs were crossed behind his back. My nails scratched all over as he rammed my pussy one last time. My crazy loud moans were doing the trick for him as he was close to climax. “I’m about to cum, babe,” he said, increasing the pace.

Without giving it a second thought, I said, “Cum inside me, honey, give me that hot cum.” Soon, with a loud grunt, he came inside my pussy. His dick exploded all his cum, and it was a huge load.

I could sense it drip from my pussy onto my ass as he pulled his dick out.  He then fell next to me, exhausted as well. I kissed him and then passed out.

The next morning I woke up still hungover and with no strength in my body. I was covered in a bedsheet. Ryan walked in with breakfast and coffee along with his remedy to get over hangovers. He kissed me and said, “Eat up. You need it.”

I did as he said, and the whole day he took good care of me. He made me lunch, and we watched a few movies. He even gave me some medicine for my pain. Later that evening, he dropped me off at Michael’s.

I went in, and Michael greeted me. He saw my condition and knew I had slept with Ryan. He said, “You’ve changed quite a lot, Sarah,” and smiled. “Haven’t we all?” I said as I looked at the bra on his couch. I later found it to be Victoria’s. I winked at him.

The next few days were pretty much normal. Then on our trip to Vegas, I ended up with Victoria. I’ll be writing about it soon.

That’s it for this one, guys. I hope you all liked how I changed from being a clueless girl in the USA. If you did, do send me your feedback at [email protected] or ping me on hangouts. Don’t just send a Hi/Hello, do put in some extra effort if you want to impress me. Until next time, stay safe and horny. Bye!