It's a little late tonight, but I feel like I should jot thi.. (OnlyFans)

It's a little late tonight, but I feel like I should jot this stuff down, or I will forget the finer details of tonight's date with my sexy little 18 yr old boy toy stud Connor. I finally got him to pump his sperm into me. And pump sperm he did. I'm still dripping it out of my guts. How much? Who knows? I can't very well see it when his dick is buried in my box. I could feel it thought. I squirted it. That was awesome. He was breeding me missionary, and when he started pumping, it got to be so much it squirted out of me and hit him in the belly. Awesome! Did I cum? No, I didn't. I only had him inside me for a minute or so, and he is still in the awkward fuck stage. He won't admit it, but I'm positive I am the first woman he has ever inserted his dick into. I fucking love it! It's been a very long time since I had a first-timer. When I was 18, I was always banging first-timers. To the point, I got tired of it. Now, I'm just thrilled I was the one he emptied his superhero testicles into for the first time! I have masturbated twice to the thought of it. Now I'm telling you all about it. I know, you want to hear about how he fucked me into a stupid babbling bimbo, and I wish he would have, but he didn't. I took him into my bedroom, got naked, spread my legs, and said, "Fuck me." He dropped his shorts and underwear, pulled his shirt off, and then fumbled his way over to me. He left his socks on. Never leave your socks on. Take the fucking socks off. They look ridiculous. I made him take his socks off. It didn't affect his boner in any way. It was so hard it was stuck against his belly when he was standing up. I scooched to the end of the bed and told him to put it inside of me. He didn't know what to do. I guided him through it. No lube was required for two reasons. His dick was leaking pre-cum like a faucet, and my pussy was a fricking swimming pool of girl goo the whole thing turned me on so much. He was able to stand, and when he got close enough, I grabbed his cock, barely slipped the head inside of me, and he took over. He looked like a jerky, uncoordinated dancer trying to fuck me. His hips didn't work right, and he had a shocked look on his face. Plus, he couldn't talk. It was without a doubt his first time. The second his cock head went inside of me, I could see the confusion in his face. He had no idea what my body was doing to his, and I fucking loved it! His dick slipped out of me, it's not huge, and the awkward movements didn't help, and the shock of that was a mental overload for him. He couldn't remember what he should be doing. I told him to get a little closer, put the head against my pussy, slip it up and down, and you'll slide right in, and he did. He went for about another 30 seconds and then stared at me in complete shock, mouth working like a fish out of water but nothing coming out, and then made a groan that went on and on. He let loose a flood of sperm in my belly. I already told you about the sperm squirt. After he pulled out, his cum drained out of me and left a still thick gooey pile of nut on my bed that looked like it could fill a coffee cup. Then he apologized. I asked him for what? He said, "for cumming inside of you." I said, "that's where you're supposed to cum, silly!" He then went on to say how he forgot to put a condom on, and he felt bad about it. I told him I wouldn't have fucked him if he had put a condom on. I assured him he wouldn't be a father, and we didn't pass on Ebola or some other whacky disease, and his mood did a 180 flip. His dick never went down, and he asked to do it again. I said no. Why? Because I had a bedspread with a ludicrous-sized pile of sperm soaking into it. I don't need that soaking into my mattress. So I told him we could do it again, maybe tomorrow but surely this upcoming week. So I sent him home across the street, and I went about cleaning up. The entire time, long ropes of cold jizz kept slipping out of me, hanging up on my thighs or making a thick plop on the floor. It got to the point where I just sat over the bathtub for 20 minutes to let gravity do its thing. I won't fib to you. That is where I fingered myself for the first time. Then shortly after, I was walking the dogs, and I could feel his nut making my insides slippery when I walked. By the time I got back in the house, I had no choice but to rub one out again. Which I did, and it was simply wonderful! Anyway, that was my Friday night. I hope you all had a great night as well. I'm going to bed and will try to leave my feet out of the wet spot.