Where it happened: best friend's basement
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 8
Category: Straight
My girlfriends discovered your site and have both already shared their first time stories with you. I don’t write all that well, so I’m actually telling this story to a ghost writer who will put it into a form that I hope is understandable and interesting for the readers.
I lost my virginity in the middle of 9th grade. Both of my best girl friends had already had sex and they were encouraging me to find out what I was missing. The problem was that I didn’t want to just lose it to some hormone driven jerk from school. The so called “cool” guys were having one of those contests to see who could rack up the most partners by the end of the school year. I wasn’t about to be used for points by anybody, but I really wanted to see what sex was like.
I’m one of those girl’s who developed early. I’m only 5-1 but I have a nice figure and and relatively long and pretty legs. I already had C-cup breasts (I’m now in a D-cup) by 8th grade, along with a nice 33-24-33 figure, I’m also told that I’m pretty, not fashion model beautiful, but still really cute. I have very blond hair, blue eyes, and a nice smile. Naturally, by the middle of 9th grade, guys had been hitting on me and trying to get into my panties for quite awhile, but I was holding out for the right opportunity. I wanted somebody who was hot to look at, experienced enough to teach me how to fuck really well, and willing to shut up about it.
I got my chance when I went to visit my grandparents for Christmas break. We always fly to Arizona to spend the holiday with them. This year, my parents decided that I could stay with them for a few extra days. I was old enough to fly home to Seattle by myself. The whole family spent Christmas Eve and Day together, then my parents left so they could get back to work.
Next door to my grandparents lived a really cute guy who I had known for years. He’s 3 years older than me, and despite the age difference, he was always very nice to me. He never minded letting me hang out with him during the summers when I always spend a couple of weeks with my Grandparent’s. I actually had had a minor crush on him for a couple of years.
The 2nd night of my visit, my grandparents were invited out to a holiday party but I wasn’t all that excited about going with them. It was at a retirement home where some of their friends lived, so you can see why I was hoping to find something else to do. Since I have been friends with the guy next door since I was old enough to remember, my grandmother suggested that I see if I could hang out with him for a few hours. They knew and trusted him.
His parents were going out too, so we had the house to ourselves. We planned on ordering pizza and watching the Spiderman DVD. When I knocked on his door, he had just gotten back from running. He’s a good athlete in both football and baseball so he really keeps in shape. He told me he was going to take a quick shower but he would only be a few minutes. I thanked him for letting me come over and saving me from the old folk’s party. He laughed and said he appreciated the company. Most of his friends, both guys and girls were either out of town or spending time with out-of-town visitors, so if I hadn’t come over, he would have by sat alone all evening in the hot tub drinking beer. I said I wasn’t into drinking beer, but the hot tub sounded like fun, but unfortunately, I didn’t have a bathing suit. He thought for a second and said that he didn’t think his big sister would mind if I borrowed one of her suits. She was in England on a student exchange program, that’s why she wasn’t there that evening. We went to her room, and he told me to pick out one of her suits. All she had were 6 really cute bikinis but skimpy bikinis, not a one piece among them. I was a little self concious about putting one of them on. He had seen me in a bikini before, but we had never been alone in the hot tub together.
To get to the good part of the story, he told me to change into the bikini and meet him at the hot tub, then left for a quick shower. When I wandered down to the patio, he was taking an outdoor shower. It’s warm in that part of Arizona, even in December, so it was normal for him to use the hot tub, pool and outdoor shower all year round. He was wearing tight black Speedos that bulged in front with you know what, and the sight of his glistening buffed body and the big bulge really did something for me.
He smiled when he saw me, took my hand and helped me into the hot tub. My nipples are generally pretty small and delicate, but they were definately swollen. The suit I had chosen was a lot more sheer then I had realized, especially when the material got wet. My nipples practically stuck out through the material. He noticed and said “now that’s a nice sight”. I was embarressed, but he told me not to be, it was just part of life. Then he said “look what’s happening to me” and he stood up and showed me the huge bulge in his Speedos. His now erect penis was bent to the side in what must have been an uncomfortable position. He told me he seeing me in the bikini made it hard to remember me as the little kid that used to follow him around. According to him, I was really turning into a hot looking woman. Next thing I knew, he was kneeling in front of me and we were kissing, and his hands were gently caressing my thighs. He reached behind me and took off my top. My big breasts bobbed in the water, and he said they were too beautiful to believe. He sucked them and sent shivers through my entire upper body. I felt my clit and pussy start to throb and I knew this was going to be the night.
He took my hand and led me out of the hot tub and into the pool house. Soon we were naked and I was getting my first sight of an erect penis. My eyes were frozen on it. I had heard that penises normally range from 5 to 7 inches, and that anything bigger is rare. His was rare, because he had a 8 1/2 inch penis (I asked him how big it was, and we later measured it together). It was so beautiful. The very tip was pink, but the rest of the head was purple. It pointed up at my breasts. I got to caress, stroke and suck my first penis. I wondered how it would fit and he must have known what I was thinking because he said don’t worry, I’ll be gentle.
I was nervous about letting him see my pussy. I wondered if he would think it was pretty. He loved it; it’s small, with delicate pink lips. He went down on me and gave me the best orgasm I had ever had until then. It was 10 times more intense than anything I had ever caused for myself.
Then came the big moment. I laid back with my legs spread and told him I was ready. He took out a tube of spermacide and squeezed some into me. Then he stood between my legs and leaned forward to enter me. I expected it to hurt but he was so gentle. The head felt so warm and smooth as he rubbed it on my pussy lips. It gently slipped into me, just a little at a time. He had fucked his share of girls by then. I was his 23rd partner so he really knew what he was doing, and how to penetrate an inexperienced girl. There was just a little discomfort, and I soon had him all the way into me. He kissed me and told me how incredible it felt – “so soft and tight and warm” is what he said. Soon he was using long slow strokes to give me another orgasm. As he got more and more excited, he started moving faster and harder. My whole body was trembling from the pleasure. He said wrap those beautiful legs around me and hold me close. I did and a second later I felt his penis start to throb and twitch. The feeling of his semen shooting into me surprised me, but when I realized that I had just given him the ultimate pleasure, I couldn’t help feeling really proud of myself. I thought to myself “I did it, I used my vagina to make a guy cum.” He just stayed in me and kept telling me how incredible it was. He penis continued to pulse every few moments, he called it “aftershocks”.
We fucked again in doggie style position, then he took me to where we could see ourselves in a mirror, and he taught me how to do both cowgirl and reverse cowgirl as we watched in penis slipping in and out of me. We finished up with more missionary position sex. He came in me three times that night, and I think I came at least 8 times.
We didn’t have a chance to be alone again before I went home, but we managed to make love when I visited again that summer, and every summer since. I have had 39 different partners since my first time, but I will always look back at that time as really special.
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