My First Time on Tina

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I have been wanting to share my story which is based on true events that happened November 2022.

I’d been lurking on this site for years, jerking to the stories, putting myself in every single one of them. All the wildest ones had one thing in common: Tina. They swore she turned regular sex into something next-level, something spiritual. I was 31, Black, thick-ass bottom, and I finally needed to know if the hype was real.

I didn’t know a single soul who sold T. My usual menu was weed and poppers, nothing harder. But I knew the code words cold: PnP, ❄️, clouds, “parTy,” ice emojis. So I opened Grindr, set the filters, and started hunting.

That’s when Jess popped up. Black trans girl, gorgeous in that raw, late-night way. Profile full of ass shots and the little snowflake emoji. I sent the message before I could overthink it.

Me Hey. First time ever trying Tina. Got $30 cash. Can you grab for me and keep some for yourself?

Jess Hey cutie! Yeah I can help you out. $30 works. Where you at right now?

Me Not far. Can pull up anywhere you say.

Jess Cool. Can you pull up? I’ll come down to the car. Ten minutes?

I drove a short 6 minutes to her. She walked out looking exactly like someone who’d already had a long night: wild curly wig, smeared lipstick, tiny halter top, Daisy Dukes so short the pockets hung lower than the shorts, skinny but curvy where it counted, and the biggest, friendliest smile.

“Heyyy baby!” she said, sliding into my passenger seat. “You’re cute as hell. First time for real?”

“For real,” I laughed, handing her the folded bills. “I don’t really know what to expect.”

She took the money, tucked it in her bra, and pulled out a tiny baggie with nice shards sparkling inside.

“Some straight fire. You’re gonna love her.” She handed it over with a wink. “This some good shit, trust me. Text me later and tell me how she treats you.”

I thanked her, she hopped out, gave me one last smile, and that was it. Polite, quick, easy.

Drove home buzzing with nerves and excitement.

Got in the house, locked the door, and stared at the baggie like it was a winning lottery ticket. Didn’t have a pipe, didn’t know what the hell I was doing. So first I broke off a tiny piece, stuffed it in a Black & Mild, and smoked it like weed. Tasted awful, but twenty minutes later a warm little wave rolled through me. Not crazy, but enough to make me grin like an idiot and say out loud, “Okay… feels pretty good. I get it now.”

An hour of gooning later I wanted the real deal.

I took a fat about .15 shard, crushed it just a little, smeared lube all over my thick dildo on the fuck machine, and rolled the crystal right onto the tip. Got on all fours, backed up slow, and let it slide in.

That famous burn hit instantly: sharp, fiery, perfect. I held still, letting it melt inside me, letting it soak in. Five minutes in, the switch flipped.

My whole body lit up. My ass turned into one hungry, pulsing mouth. I started rocking back faster, then faster, then I just flipped the machine on high and let it rail me. Creamy lube started foaming around the shaft. My dick stayed soft (exactly like the stories said), and that made me even hornier.

I grabbed my phone with shaky hands, opened Grindr again, and every ounce of fear was gone.

Scrolled till I found him: “BBC 4 fat ass – can travel.” While the machine was still pounding me into another planet, I typed one-handed:

Me Dick looking great and need BBC in this phat ass right now. Are condoms cool?

I sent some ass pics and one of me on my fuck machine. His reply came instantly: “Damn! I need that… WYA.” I dropped my location (something I never, ever do).

Twenty minutes later the doorbell rang.

I opened it and there stood Nico: tall, dark, low-cut dreads, easy smile, and the thickest nine-and-a-half-inch dick I’d ever seen already swinging heavy in his sweats. I pulled him straight to the bedroom, dropped to my knees, and inhaled that beautiful, veiny monster raw. I never liked sucking dick before; it was just foreplay. Tina turned me into a different man. I worshipped that dick like it was paying my rent.

A few minutes of sloppy head and I was already spinning around, spreading my cheeks.

“Condom?” I managed to gasp.

He rolled one on, lined up, and sank in balls-deep.

Nothing in my life had ever felt that good. Every stroke lit me up from the inside. I was moaning like a porn star, pushing back, begging him to go harder. Ten minutes of pounding and Nico groaned, slammed deep, and filled the rubber.

I wanted more. Went to clean him off with my mouth, but he laughed, pulled away: “Too sensitive, bro.”

I joked, “If you’re sensitive now, imagine if you would’ve fucked me raw and came inside.”

That made him grin wide. “Tell you what, my boy’s at the hotel with me and he loved your pics. But he only plays raw. You want both of us to run a train on that ass raw?”

I froze for a second. My ass was twitching, and the thought of raw dick for the first time, by not one guy but two, which would also mean my first creampies ever…

I knew this was a crossroad. A choice that would change everything.

Then I smiled. “Give me ten minutes to shower and I’m there.”

I closed the door behind Nico and hopped in the shower quick, water steaming hot. While I rinsed off I slid two soapy fingers inside myself, feeling how loose and hungry I still was, picturing Nico and his boy taking turns with those big raw dicks, pumping load after load deep in my guts, watching it drip down my thighs all night.

I laughed under the spray, soft-dicked and hornier than I’d ever been in my life.

Then I paused, towel in hand, staring at the little baggie still sitting on the counter.

I wanted another bump, bad. Just enough to keep the fire roaring when those two raw dicks got in me. But I wasn’t stupid; I still had to drive across town, and the first booty-bump was already singing loud in my blood.

I broke off a small shard anyway, slipped it into a tiny fold of paper, and tucked it deep in my sweats pocket with a single dab of lube in a travel packet I grabbed from the drawer. Plan was set: soon as I parked at the hotel, I’d hop in the back seat, reach back quick, slide it in, and let it melt while I walked inside already buzzing harder than ever. They’d never know I was secretly topping myself off.

I threw on fresh grey sweats grabbed my keys, and headed out the door.

Two raw loads were waiting… and in ten minutes I was gonna be freshly spun and ready to beg for both of them.

End...for now.

[TaKinGDeePanal]

Nice! Welcome to BZ 🐷

[meetme]

It’s hard to believe that with a shard in your ass and a man in the room, you could even pronounce the word “condom” I’m glad you’ve made the wiser choice to meet his friend and then get what you know you’ve gotta have

[urban69]

great story hope to read more!

[maturetop4smooth]

Good boy!   Interesting how Tina turns a shy conservative bottom into a cum- hungry fuckhole…go get those loads!

[holdbacnomo]

Thanks for all the kind words and hope all are enjoying this hot retelling of my first pnp. Here is the next Chapter.

 

I drove across town with the windows cracked, cool November air keeping me alert. The first booty-bump still had me buzzing quietly, but my hand stayed in my pocket, fingers on the folded paper with the extra shard and lube packet. I had just gotten fucked not even 30 minutes ago and here I was on my way to get a train run on me, RAW! The thought had me anxious but hornier than ever. Plan was set: park, top off in the back seat, walk in ready. No one needed to know.

My phone buzzed.

Nico Room 212. Second floor. Door cracked for you.

Me On my way. 10 min out.

Nico Bet. Dre here too. He ready.

I pulled into the lot, cut the engine, slid to the back seat. Dropped my sweats just enough, lubed two fingers, worked the crushed shard deep. Sharp burn, then nothing yet—I knew it would take five to ten minutes to hit full. I clenched, fixed my clothes, and stepped out still on the first wave.

Knocked lightly on 212. Nico opened the door shirtless, dreads loose, that same easy grin from earlier.

“Back for more already?” he said, pulling me inside by the waistband.

His friend Dre sat on the edge of the bed—taller, solid build, waves fresh, eyes locked on me.

Nico closed and locked the door, grabbed a blunt off the nightstand, sparked it, and took a deep pull. Passed it to Dre.

Dre hit it, exhaled slow. “So you the one Nico hit earlier? Said that ass was crazy.”

I took the blunt when he passed it my way, hit it deep. “Yeah, that was me.”

Nico laughed, leaning back. “Told him you took it like a champ.”

We passed the blunt around a few more times, smoke filling the room. Nico told Dre how as soon as we got done at my place I was ready to get fucked raw.

Dre hit the blunt. “That’s the only way I like to play,” passing the blunt to me.

“I mean we vibed so much that I thought why not try it and see what’s up,” I said, after passing it back to Nico. The weed smoke, blending with the Tina rush, had my mind filled with thoughts of sucking dick and taking nut.

Nico took another pull. “Dre the plug for the good shit. Always got the loud.”

Dre grinned. “Appreciate that.”

The second bump started creeping in—heat blooming right in my ass, clenching hard, twitching, wanting to be filled and pounded.

I needed to get that dick back in my mouth at this point, so I dropped to my knees in front of Nico. Pulled his sweats down and took him deep into my mouth. Soon that beautiful black 8-inch dick was at full attention.

They kept passing the blunt above me while I worked—sucking Nico deep, then switching to Dre, gagging on that thick uncut ten inches, blunt smoke drifting down over us.

Nico pulled me up after a few minutes, bent me over the bed. Pushed in raw slow.

First time bare—no latex, just skin on skin, hot and direct.

Heat in my ass explodes, clenching tight around him, twitching, wanting to be filled and pounded.

“God damn this hole tight,” Nico groaned.

He stroked deep.

“Fuck me like that,” I moaned. “Making me push this hole out on that dick…”

Nico sped up. “Here it come.” Slammed deep, flooded me hot—my first creampie ever. Warm pulses filling me, sticking deep.

I deepthroated Dre’s big black dick while Nico continued to dump his load inside my happy pussy.

He pulled out leaking. Dre stepped up, pushed in thick and raw.

His fat mushroom head spread my ass and my hole clenched hard around the thicker dick, twitching, begging to be pounded.

“Sloppy and grippin’,” Dre hissed.

“Stretch me,” I moaned. “You making me push this hole out on that big dick…”

Dre fucked harder. “Gonna nut quick…” Buried deep, pumped his first load—warmth mixing, overflowing.

Once again I felt the warmth of the creampie, but it’s almost as if when Dre nutted I started getting even hornier.

Dre kept going. “One more…”

They spit-roasted me—Nico in my mouth, Dre pounding my ass, starting a rhythm that made me bob up and down on Nico’s dick.

After about 10 minutes of this I thought they would switch positions again, but Nico’s phone buzzed loud on the nightstand. He glanced at it and groaned.

“Fuck, my girl just landed—she’s at the airport waiting on me to pick her up.”

He slapped my ass and left.

Dre flipped me on my back, threw my legs over his shoulders, and lined up again, sliding that thick raw dick back into my sloppy, cum-filled hole with one smooth push. He took his time at first, grinding slow and deep, stirring the mixed loads already inside me, making wet sounds echo in the room while he stared down at me, grinning like he owned it. Then he picked up the pace just enough, pounding deliberate and hard until he buried himself balls-deep one last time, groaning low as he pumped that final hot load deep, the warmth pooling heavy and thick, leaving me full and leaking even more when he finally pulled out.

Dre pulled out, collapsed on the bed, lit the roach of the blunt for a final pull.

I pulled my sweats up over the mess, cum shifting inside with every step.

Dre exhaled. “You liked that weed, right?”

“Yeah it was some gas,” I said, grinning.

He pulled out his phone. “Put your number in. Bud, dick—I got what you need.”

I added my contact, handed it back.

“You ever got Tina?” I asked.

Dre’s eyes lit up. “Hell yeah! I stay with that too. Next time we link, I got you.”

I nodded, getting the point and not wanting to overstay my welcome. I made sure I had all of my things—we said I could buy—and I made my way to the door.

Got in the car, sat down and my ass felt completely wet. Now alone in the car I reflected over what went down in the last 90 minutes. I did more Tina, got fucked raw for the first time by two guys, they both nutted in me giving me my first creampies ever, and I may have found a big-dick Tina plug who loves fucking my fat ass. It was amazingly productive but I felt too good to end my night.

Home twenty minutes later. I didn’t feel any symptoms of a crash coming on—in fact I felt hornier than ever.

I ended up right where I started: on the end of my dildo on the fuck machine on full blast, cruising Grindr.

I had gotten several messages since the last time I looked but one in particular stood out—he had a big 9-inch BBC and in his bio it read “feminine BBC wants a fat ass to fuck and eat, must like to kiss and eat ass.”