An Account of My First Time

An account of the author's first time.

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I was just 18, barely. It was a cold march day when I downloaded Grindr for the first time. I was anxious and horny, always a great combination for a teen. I browsed some profiles not really knowing what I was looking for but knew two things. One, I was not going to top. Two, I wanted someone, "Mature." This boy wanted a daddy... This boy was at the time, about 6'1 and 245lbs. I was stockier then and not the exact body type one thinks of when it comes to needy, horny, 'twink'. Definitely not a twink but I've been told I act like one. Anyway, back to the spicey bits.

I started chatting with this bear. He was shorter than me, pretty hairy, and large. Not super fat, but just large. He seemed interested and I was heading into town to go the mall that they lived by so it was going to work out. As I was on my way to the mall, he sent a message saying, "My husband is home so we'll have to play together."

I didn't know he was married but my heart jumped at the situation. I had kissed a boy in highschool before but that was it. I asked for some pictures of him and he was dreamy. About 6'4 and thinner than his husband but with a very handsome, bearded face. The bear sent some NSFW pictures too and I was locked in. The husband, as I'll call him since we didn't really give names, was about 7" and the Bear about 6". I sit at the comfortable but not enviable position of the national average, 5.5".

They sent the address and I got over there just as the sun was goin down. I so very nervously walked up to the door of their very old duplex and knocked. The Husband opened the door and said;

"What."

That was it. I stammered a moment before he said, "Just kidding, come on in!"

I followed him up a tight little staircase and came to a little sitting room. I was invited to take off my jacket and boots and get comfortable. The Bear was down the hall and came to meet me. Evidently meeting with their approval, I was taken to the bedroom.

I stood at the foot of the bed in the red light of the room. The Husband was in front of me and began to undo my belt why the bear helped me out of my pants. They both began to kiss me and I was reveling in it.

"I love your beard." I said to the Husband in a hushed tone.

"You're gonna feel it in lots of places." He said smiling.

I was slowly moved over the foot of the bed and made to lay face down and ass up. The bear sat down in front of me and started to stroke his cock, inches from my face. Occasionally he would slap me with it as his Husband began to rim me. I felt that scratchy beard on my hole as he dove his tongue into me. After a few minutes, he said to his Bear of a husband;

"You'd better go first and open him up."

The bear got up and the Husband took his place, stroking and slapping my face with his now engorged member. The bear took a bottle of lube out of some hiding place and began to finger me. I grabbed the bedspread with tightly clenched fists the deeper he went. Eventually, his finger was replaced by the head of his cock. It was painful at first as he pushed in. He didn't easy in, just filled me up as much as he could. As he landed home, I could feel the weight of his belly push down on my ass.

"Fuck you're tight." He said as he started to plow into me. Over and over he pushed and stretched my hole. Occasionally he slipped out entirely but he always made it back in.

He stopped and flipped me over to a missionary position. My legs and hips were sore all the next day from how far he pushed them back. He continued to plow into me till at last, he came deep inside my hole.

After he stepped down, his Husband got up and took his place. He pushed in easier than the Bear did but started to fuck hard. He grabbed my ankles and pushed almost as far as he could reach to the get the bast access. After a while, he stopped and moved me to a chair where again in doggy style, I was fucked hard.

We moved back to the bed. I was on my back with my ass hanging off. The Husband was standing and the Bear, watching as he plowed me harder and harder. He pulled out last minute and came all over my cock. I used his cum as lube till I blew my load too. After a brief rest, that was pretty much it. I always regretted not keeping in contact.

Now, 5 years later, I'm a full blown sub who has a liking for chastity and facials. They definitely started something in me. I love a good rough daddy.

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