Where it happened: My bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
Because of an insane devotion to play college football, I
found myself still a virgin at the old age of 19. I returned
to my hometown after my first year at college, and
subsequently found myself at a graduation party for my alma
mater. After nursing a few beers and catching up with old
friends…I SAW HER!!! She was the younger sister of an old
teammate of mine that had just graduated earlier that
evening. I always thought that she was very beautiful, but
never took a chance because she was a 15 year old freshman
and the sister of a good friend. I knew that things were
going to be quite different tonight because as soon our eyes
locked she radiated toward me and was in my arms like it was
the most correct place to be in all of the universe. The
next two or three hours are a blur as we shared all of our
secrets and talked about anything and everything.
I first met her when she was only twelve; I would ride
home from football practice with her brother as I didn’t
have a car yet at 15. She told me that she had carried
a crush for me from that tender age and that tonight she
wanted me to take her virginity; she had always dreamed
that I would be the one. I had experimented with oral sex
and heavy petting at college but had never taken the final
step. Her look of shock and amazement at finding out that I
myself was still a virgin faded into a look of happiness.
The party had slowly died around us, so it was with the
most natural feeling that I had ever felt in my life that I
asked her if she would spend the rest of the evening with
me. She said nothing, but I knew that she was mine from the
look in her eyes and the electricity that coursed through my
body as she submissively placed her tiny hand in mine. We
reached my mothers house in a matter of minutes which
thankfully was empty since my mother worked nights. As we
entered my bedroom, she turned around, looked me in the eyes
and said that I could do whatever I wanted to her because
she was mine and had dreamed of this night since she was 12.
I slowly undressed her as one would unwrap a fragile
present on ones’ birthday. She was more beautiful than I
could have ever imagined. She was only 5’2″ ,102 lbs,
green/hazel speckled eyes with long straight dark hair that
stretched to the small of her back. Her breasts were also a
perfect 34-A. I learned later that her measurements were
34-22-32. Once she was totally revealed I began to slowly
remove my own clothes. There was a slight look of fear in
her eyes and a noticeable gasp as I removed my slacks and
boxers. I have never thought of myself as well endowed
because my modest 7 inches had always looked small against
my body. After 9 years of football and one year in a college
program, I had shaped my body into any coaches dream of a
2nd year college linebacker. I was 6’3″, 249 lbs with a 34
inch waistline.
I took her into my arms like a little child and carried
her to my bed. She melted into my body and we began to
explore one another like it was the most natural thing to
do. She had the most beautiful LITTLE vagina that I had ever
seen(only the third counting the 2 at college). Her outer
labia were very large and hid her inner lips and clitoris
from view. Her pubic mound and swollen lips were covered
with a light downy covering of hair that made her look even
younger than she was. I slowly opened her to my eyes and she
began to emit a copious amount of lubrication; it literally
poured out of her. I worshiped her and drank from her body
until she lay there quivering and moaning unable to utter
even my name again. I lay back and pulled her lengthwise
onto my chest and held her until her trembleing subsided.
She looked up into my eyes and asked me to please make love
to her. Because she was so small, I was able to slide her
down my chest until the head of my penis came into contact
with her VERY WET vagina. Her swollen labia felt like a hot
mouth as they stretched around the head of my penis. I
didn’t rush or savagely drive myself into her. I slowly
moved her back and forth above me as her tiny body opened to
accept me. Once my head was encased inside her, I began to
slowly push her down the shaft of my penis. At one point
there was a slight resistance, but it passed with hardly any
discomfort for her. Once I was fully inside her, she started
to move in little circles on top of me. I held her hips and
moved in and out no more than 5 times before exploding in
the most intense orgasm of my life; which quickly swept her
into a mini-orgasm of her own. I don’t know if it was the
blessing of youthful virility or the gentle caressing spasms
of her vagina; when I came back to my senses I found myself
still buried inside her abdomen hard as steel. I looked down
at her smiling face and she asked me to roll her over under
me and make her cum again. Who could refuse such an honest
request? We rode waves of ecstacy for what seemed an
eternity before I filled her with my semen again. I rolled
over and she fitted herself against me with her head on my
chest and one leg draped lazily across my hips before we
fell into a deep dreamless sleep together.
Sometime later I was awaken by my door slowly closing and
realized with a slight sense of apprehension that it could
only have been my mother who had discovered us naked,
obviously sleeping off a wonderful night of lovemaking. I
woke her and informed her of our(excuse the pun) sticky
situation; we had created quite a mess on each other. She
suprised me greatly by telling me that my mother and she had
become very close while I was away at college. She told me
that my mother had kept her informed of me week to week. She
also shyly told me that MY MOTHER had put her on birth
control after she confided all of her feelings for me one
day. Before I could say a word, she had climbed across me
and slid my hard shaft deep into her belly again. She rode
me to another glorious orgasm with a few of her own before
collapsing onto my chest. She looked into my eyes and said
that she loved me. It felt like the most natural thing in
the world so I told her that I loved her too. That morning
was the first of many to come over the next four years.
I returned to college and she joined me there two years
later. My football career ended shortly after that because
of a major knee injury. We were married a short time after
I graduated and are still together after seven blissful
years and two wonderful children. I love her more and more
every day and can think of no one else in the world that I
would rather wake up with each morning. We were each others
first love and have given ourselves to no one else over the
years. This may be hard to believe, but it is the truth. I
had to let people know that there are some people in the
world that enjoyed their first time and looked at it as a
signifigant part of their lives instead of just a
meaningless act of sex.
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