Where it happened: His house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I had just broken up from a terrible relationship with some ogre of a man when I began to take interest in one of my fellow college study buddies. We started holding hands – you know, the whole take-it-slow lingo. About two weeks after we started making out and groping and carressing eachother, we were kissing in his bed when I decided that he was the one I trusted myself to. I reached down, unzipped his pants (he all had his clothes on, while I was completely nude) and began to stroke him. I told him, “I want to do IT.” He was startled at first and just sat there sort of not knowing what to do, so I grabbed his erect penis and began to massage myself down there. At the time, I didn’t know where my clitoris was (nor what it looked like, haha). In fact, the only thing I knew about sex was that the penis was going to enter the vagina, and generally it supposed to be a pleasurable experience. So I just rubbed it all around until I found a spot where it felt the best. After a few minutes, he slowly began to push himself in. It was VERY painful. Fortunately, I was naturally very lubricated and he went slow, so I didn’t bleed or anything. He began to thrust deeper everytime, and although I was in excrutiating pain, I went off on the shear idea of having sex for the first time. He came after about 5 minutes of missionary (yes! I learned the name of that position. Ha!). When he rolled off, I was drenched in an entire pool of his sweat. Literally. It was the first time for the both of us. I can’t say it was my best experience. Things got a lot better once we newbies started having oral sex.
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