My first time

   Zuza managed too set up a date between me and the sexy taxi driver that used to pick her from school every day. I noticed how good he was looking the day that Zuza invited me and Georgiana to join her in the taxi on her way home because we were going to the same direction. I found an excuse to leave the Chemistry class to go home and dress up for the date. I couldn't believe that this hot guy is interested in me.He was tall and handsome, he had black curly hair and amazing lips. 

  After a few dates we went to a bar to have a coffee at a local bar and we started kissing. I was wearing a pair of tight jeans and a black top. I sat on his lap while we continued kissing. He got horny when I told him that I ever had sex before and he said he doesn't believe me. Then we went to his house. I wanted to tell him to stop at a shop and buy condoms but i was ashamed. I went to bathroom and i was thinking to enter shower but i was too shy to do that.On the hallway he had a lot of cosmetics from Avon and he said they are from him girlfriend Christine. We went to his room and i sat on his bed while he went to bathroom and came back wearing only underwear. We went under the blanket and he started kissing me. Then he pulled my jeans off and removed his boxers. He was so hard and he had a perfectly shaped dick. He struggled to get inside of me . He entered slowly and started moving his waist up and down. It was painful and nothing more. His cat was watching us and that was disturbing me. Then he turned me over and asked me to ride him. I tried but it was too painful for me so we changed to missionary position again. When close to cumming he told he will not cum in me. So he brought out his dick and came on my belly. He brought a towel and cleaned it then we sat in the bed while i leaned my head on his chest. I wanted a second time but i did not tell him because i was not ready to feel the pain again. He then said we don't have much time because his mother will soon come back from work. So i dressed up. He excused himself that he cannot drive me back home because he drank a beer and offered to call a taxi for me. I did not have enough money in my pocket to pay for the taxi so I told him i will walk home. I frowned when i sat down near the hallstand to wear my shoes. He notices it and he asked me if it hurts. I nodded. On the way home I met the people I saw earlier at my uncle's funeral.