My girlfriend and I (True story) by Nemo ddddd59@hotmail.com This is an account on the experience I had with my first girlfriend. I started dating my girlfriend when I was 18, she was 19. She had never had sex, and was a bit troubled about it because of how catholic she was. So, we started going little by little, and about 6 months later we finally did it. We kept on having "regular" sex for some months, and I started showing her my fantasies by little, not to scare her or make her (or me) feel awkward. You see, Iīve always LOVED to suck pussy and to imagine being dominated by a woman. Those were my desires ever since I was a child. One of the first times I remember was once when we were taking care of her ill granma, in a hospital. We were alone and had to be there all night long. So, we went to the bathroom, started kissing, and -as it was too risky to make love- I begged her (literaly) to let me suck her pussy. I was kneeling, she had a dress on and just dropped her underwear. I sucked desperately. She then put one leg over the WC, to let me a greater acces to her vulva. I gave her orgasms until she told me to stop (she usually had a lot of orgasms, one after another). That time, when we came home, I made her love 3 times in less than an hour, one of which just consisted in me sucking her pussy and eyaculating over the bed. Then we started role playing. I only wanted to be dominated, but at first both of us took different roles. Finally she understood me, and also started loving her own position. It was just great. She climbed on top of me, and asked repeteadly "whoīs in charge"... "you are, my love", I answered as I sucked and got my tongue into her pussy as deep as I could. She also liked to sit in a chair and make me kneel before her and lick her "so that I could know where my place is", she said. Sometimes we did the same on the bed. We would normaly start kissing and soon she would order me what to do - what to suck. She also liked to lean against the wall, both legs spread in the bed. I took my place between them (that was my natural place, as I told her) and sucked her till she asked me to stop. She also started then talking to me, calling me her lap-dog, her submissive boyfriend, her pollerudo -thatīs a word in spanish used for dominated men, who are supossed to be "under the skirt (pollera)" of their ladies. It was heaven. Sometimes we then made love, sometimes I just cum over the sheets. "Suck me, as the fine pollerudo you are...". That word still makes me shiver... Later she just made me cum by telling me those things, as I rubbed myself to her leg. Then I started sucking her ass, which was also great. She also sat over me, spread her cheeks and ordered me: "stick your tongue up my ass". I also did come regularly while sucking her ass. I loved it when she had dresses on, and just removed her underwear. Also when she covered my with her skirt (which she bought in greater number, just to please me). Then I started cleaning her transpiration with my tongue, it was great when she just arrived, and told me to do so. And little afterwards I once told her Iīd like to clean her... after peeing. At first she thought it was a joke, but then understood it. It was not right that day, but a few days later, we went to the bathroom and she offered me her pussy after peeing. It was just heaven. She moved close to the edge of the WC and I sucked her delicious pussy clean. We did that a lot. Sometimes we could not go together to the bathroom (I lived with my parents), so she went alone and returned to the room with her still uncleaned pussy, over which my mouth jumped desperately. She also made me crawl, made me beg for her to let me suck her pussy, beg a lot. "It is all you are good at, and what you are made for", she said. I just worshipped her. Our normal sex became me worshipping her. She did what she wanted and I just humilliated myself for her, before her, to please her (and me, of course). Then once she did pee on my mouth. We had tried it before, but she couldnīt get her pee going with my mouth or my face close to her pussy. But once I went back, and as she started peeing I stuck my mouth on her. I caught a little, of which some fell, and some I swallowed. She quickly stopped, and looked astonished at me. She was very excited by it. Sitting over my face she would tell me what a fine slave I was, all the phrases I mentioned earlier, and some she would make up then, like pulling my head to her cunt and repeating that I would clean her (her pee) afterwards. Then we broke up, I was the one to do it, because I was tired of it, eventhough sex, as you see, was better and better. I think it was on our last time together when I swallowed her pee. But a few months later we started fucking again - this time it was just fucking. We were talking, still separated, and I told her how much I missed our sex, to which she agreed. So, we fixed a date at a motel. I just couldnīt wait. She took off her underwear -only that- and spread her legs in the bed, I jumped there like a madman. Oh, her smell, her flavour, her juices... And she said "did you miss it? You canīt live without my pussy!". I just nodded a lot, didnīt want to separate my lips from her pussy. After she went to the bathroom that day, she just stood by the door, I dropped to my knees and cleaned her... Those days she had her pubic hair very grown up, which I loved, also because they would be all full of pee and juices. I asked her not to depilate herself. This period of fucking lasted about 6 months, till we broke up definitely - I did it again, even if you canīt believe. But those months were great sex. At first we went to motels, because I didnīt want everybody to know that we were together. But then she started coming home again. She was wilder, I was hornier. She now liked to sit on me and control my respiration, to pull my hair strongly, moving my head to her pleasure, to make me stay still and masturbate by pressing and moving her pussy against my face. She even "hit" me with her pussy - I mean that when she got close to cumming she would loose control over her movements and her strenght. Once then we were kissing deeply, and I told her I wanted her saliva, so she started making some and letting me have, a little after, that same time, I just told her to spit on my mouth. So she would just move her face over mine and spit on my waiting mouth. I savoured her spits with delight. I would also ask her then just to humilliate me, which got get terribly horny. And more agressive, in her words as well as physically. I loved being denigrated by her, I thanked her, kissed her feet, kissed every part of ther body, gave her endless orgasms - mpstly by suking, though we did fuck sometimes. But now mainly I just cum by sucking her as she talked to me, cumming all over the sheets. I begged her "Tell me, tell me how pollerudo I am"... I remember once cumming as I sucked her pussy and she just repeated to me, smiling, "pollerudo, pollerudo, pollerudo...". I didnīt know what else to do to worship her in a better way - and to be humilliated in a better way. Sometimes she pulled me to my knees, grabbed me by the hair and pulled my face to her ass, ordering me to suck it. Then as I sucked (she usually told me how to suck her: little kisses, little tonguing, etc... ending with the order to stick my tongue into her ass, with those very words), so, as I sucked her, she would pull me by my hair, turn around and spit into my mouth, then she pulled me to the place where I belonged. Then sometimes I begged her for more, crawled and kissed all over, I begged her to let me suck her pussy, and she would play that she didnīt want to, that she didnīt know if she wanted to... so I humilliated myself as she laughed, told her it was the only think I could do, to let me please do it, and so on... promised her things, which were what we both wanted, for example "please let me suck your pussy a little, if you do Iīll clean it after you pee, Iīll suck your as, Iīll be your puppy, you lap-dog...". It was a fine game and we were both happy with the results... I also loved to suck her as she watched TV, and once I sucked her over a desk in an open room, with my family not watching but nearby. She climbed onto it, I was in a chair... I didnīt give a damn about anything with her pussy near my face... Well, thatīs what it was, as I told you, we then broke up and havenīt been together eversince... Hoped you liked the experience - itīs 100% real. And itīs the first time I write something like this, and itīs not in my natural language (so, excuse the possible errors!). Iīd like to hear your opinion on it, you can write me to ddddd49@hotmail.com