My Story Time:

OMFG, besties, buckle up because I’m about to spill the hottest tea of my life—the night I lost my v-card to Natalie, and let me tell you, it was iconic AF. No cap, I was shook.

So, we were at this boujee ass party, right? Music bumping, drinks flowing, and Nat was giving me main character energy in this tight little dress that had me thirsty. We were vibing hard, and then—bam—she just leans in and kisses me. Not some basic peck, nah. Full tongue, hands in my hair, and I swear my brain short-circuited. My pussy was soaked before I could even process it.

Next thing I know, we’re in some random bedroom, and Nat’s got me pressed against the wall, her fingers sliding under my skirt. “You’ve never done this before, huh?” she purrs, and I’m like, ”Girl, you’re about to ruin me.” And she did.

She pushed me onto the bed, ripped off my panties, and went straight to town on my cunt with her mouth. Like, no mercy. I was screaming, gripping the sheets, and she just smirked. ”You taste so fucking good, baby.” Then—plot twist—she straddles me, grinds her dripping pussy against mine, and OMG. The heat, the pressure, her clit rubbing right on me—I lost it.

We fucked raw, cunt to cunt, her fingers inside me while I clawed at her ass. I came so hard I saw stars, and she whispered, ”That’s my girl.” Bestie, I was ruined—in the best way. Period. 💅🔥