Where it happened: My bedroom in my parent's house
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 2
Category: Straight
When I was sixteen, I was relishing in the fact that I had finally found someone that would be willing to fuck me. This girl and I had been dating for about 3 months, with a lot of oral sex, foreplay, petting, and so on going on during this time, but no sex. One cold December day, both of my parents were at work and she and I were both out of school, so I invited her to come over for a little fooling around and then maybe a movie after. Almost immediately after she arrived, we started in; shirts came off, pants came down, hands began probing. After about ten minutes of excited foreplay, we both climaxed and were relaxed. We put in a movie, and settled down for a little while. After about 20 minutes, though, more than just foreplay was suddenly on both of our minds and we headed back to the bedroom for our mutual defloration.
It began as most sex does, I suppose, clothes came off, foreplay, etc. I was just hopeful that I wouldn’t have one of the premature ejaculation nightmares that were so feared by every virgin boy in the universe. I got the condom on, and lie between her legs, excited and a little nervous, but when I actually inserted, I was suddenly all business. I lasted somewhere between eight and 10 minutes, but not because of my “skill” as a sexual partner. Mostly because of the previous climax and also because the sex was just so awkward. We couldn’t find any sort of cohesive rhythm, with her on top, me on top, and doggy style was odd for some reason, and (I to this day don’t understand this) it smelled bad. I’ve never since had that happen. I’m baffled to this day. Anyway, the short-lived and awkward bout of sex was over when I could no longer control myself.
All in all, it was a decent experience, but the smell lingered.
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