Where it happened: my uncle's beach house
Langauge: english
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Right before I started 9th grade, I met my cousin’s boyfriend’s cousin (confusing ain’t it)and his name was Jonathan. I could tell there was an attraction and it was strange cuz I was 14 and he was 20. Well, I didn’t see him much after that initial meeting at my uncle’s beach house but a little more than a year later we met up at the beach house again. Turns out that on tha weekend of my 16th birthday alot of my family was going there so i went to (especially after they mentioned Jonathan would be there).
By 10 that night,everyone was drunk or just busy. My cousin had her fiance, my other cousin had her boyfriend and everyone else was just out of it. There was just me and Jonathan left.
We ended up retreating to an upper bedroom of the beach house where he lied down on one couch and I sat in a recliner. We were watching tv and I went over to sit with him so we could talk and share a blanket.
And suprisingly, everything started by me poking him. I poked him cuz I wanted him to talk and he ended up poking me back. Then he started running his fingers over my stomach and then initially just rubbing it. By the time his fingers had gotten to the top of my pants, I could tell where the situation was gooing and i was ready.
Ok, it literally took him forever (ok more like 15 minutes) to get his hand down my pants. He first just felt around down there and he basically gave my little kitty a rub down. Then he started to finger me while I was still sitting up. He then told me to lie down, so I did. Oh my Lord, he fingered me good! His fingers are thick with no nails. He used his middle finger to finger me and his index and ring finger to massage my outter lips. And he used his palm to put pressure on my cervical area and he’d go in about as deep as he could. It felt good.
Since he was laying at my side, I could feel him swelling even though he was still fully clothed. As he was still fingering I turned around to face him and we started making out. He kissed so wonderfully. The kisses weren’t sloppy or disgusting. They were just beautiful.
Finally, I rolled him on top of me and we were making out at full throttle. He finally looked up from our make out session and asked if I really wanted to do this. I said yes and he took me to the bed in that same room and laid me down there while he took off his shirt. I kept mine on but he still got my shirt up and got to work on my tits (I wasn’t wearing a bra). Then he started taking off his pants and then his boxers. His boxers were half way down when he remembered the condom,but I told him I didn’t need it cuz there wasn’t a possibility of me getting pregnant because I wasn’t in that part of my cycle. By then, my pants and thong were already on the floor. He laid down on top of me and held my body tight and we kissed for a while. Then, he spread my lips open and went inside me slowly. Talk about pure ecstacy. Sure it hurt because he must’ve been a good 8 inches with a 2 inch or more circumference, but it felt good above all other things. He started off slow at first, but he soon had me gripping the sheets and breathing really hard. Needless to say, he knew how to use his God-given 8 inch thing of pleasure. He lasted a good 35 minutes before he nutted inside me. When he pulled out, I could feel his warm cum drip down out of my pussy. For my first time I was pretty quiet. I don’t understand why everyone talks about screaming during wonderful sex. He had me going so good that I could barely catch my breath and my throat was dry when he was done. Talk about a breath taking experience.
After a quick wipe up,we put our clothes back on and just chilled out. No one knew we had even did what we did. They were still all outside drunk. We ended up falling asleep together and got woke up in the morning by one of my cousins saying that they didn’t care what went on but just to seperate before the adults found out and started bitchin’.
In the end, my cousin had her fiancee, my other cousin had he man and me and Jonathan were alone. We were just looking for someone to be with for that night and we found it in each other. And even though he wasn’t my boyfriend at the time, it didn’t matter. Shortly after, we hooked up and we’ve been together ever since and we love each other dearly. And, truthfully, I think we loved each other that night as well.
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