Where it happened: My bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Well, it wasn’t the most romantic thing ever, I’ll admit that.
My boyfriend and I had been going out about four months or so.
I knew I loved him, so I knew it would be ok to have sex with him. I was super paranoid though, I had been on birth control for an entire month, but I still insisted on condoms, there was no way in hell I was paying for an abortion! I think he was ok with that, I was actually the more experienced one in the relationship, I taught him basically everything he knows.
Anyway, my parents were away for the weekend, well my mom and sister were. My dad was asleep down the hall. I told him I wanted him, and we tried once, but he got scared. He’s so cute I didn’t care. Anyway we went out, got some dinner and came back to try again. He was ready this time. I didn’t know at the time, but he actually has a pretty big dick, the regular condoms wouldn’t quite roll down it comfortably.
anyway he put it in, and we were all quiet and whispery. it hurt, but not too much, and as he put it in more and more, it began to feel good. we talked romantically all through it. We even stopped for a while becuase it hurt me a litle too much, but then we started again and he was on top, he began to get frantic and that time he came quite qickly, but i had a little orgasm too. then we lay in eachothers arms. when i went to the bathroom to clean up there was a little blood, but not too much. I didn’t feel bad or guilty, I just knew I loved him. one year later I still do love him, but we’re broken up becuase I’m going to college 400 miles away and we wnated to work things out before we left. We still make love once every couple weeks and we’re both a lot better than when we started. I’ll always love him, and always remember him for being my first true love and the first person I slept with also.
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