Where it happened: my bed
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
We had been together for six months. We had made out and fooled around since the second month we were together. The night before, we had been having oral sex, and I told him I was ready. We’d exchanged I love yous already, and I couldn’t see being any more ready. He didn’t have any condoms, though, and I wasn’t on the pill.
The next afternoon, we were at my house. No one else was home, and we started to kiss on my couch. The kisses grew more intense, and I stood up to lead him to my bedroom. By this time we were so caught up in each other that it seemed to take forever to get to the bedroom. Along the way, I stopped and pressed him against the wall. I took my shirt off and placed his hands on my breasts. I kissed him deeply and his jean-covered cock pressed into the wet spot on the crotch of my skirt.
We finally got to my bed and our clothes were off. He had a glow in the dark condom, and I could hardly stand the anticipation as he skillfully rolled it onto his manhood. I kissed him again before he entered me, and when I looked down, he was soft. He retained a semi-erection and we tried to have sex with it, but it didn’t work very well. I lost my virginity to a flaccid penis. He didn’t come, and neither did I. We just held each other after we stopped and decided that we wouldn’t force it ever again.