Where it happened: His apartment
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 8
Category: Straight
When I was 16 I had a best friend Marta who had an older brother named Peter who had moved out and had his own apartment and we would go over there a lot to hang out because it was so cool. He was 21 at the time and seemed like the coolest guy I had ever met. Naturally I had a crush on him.
It was Saturday, April 13, 2002 and I went to Peter’s place to meet Marta and we were going to hang out for the day. I went even though it was raining and when I got there Peter let me in like usual and then Marta called to say she was staying home because of the rain. Peter asked me if I wanted to stay and he’d make breakfast and I said okay because it was nice to be alone with him.
He made cherry crepes and popped a bottle of champagne and said you can’t have cherry crepes without champagne. It was really good and the champagne was just like soda. Peter opened a second bottle and I was feeling it not long after.
We moved from the table to the couch and he pulled me close and asked me if it was okay for hom to kiss me and I said yes. It wasn’t my first kiss but it was my first really good kiss and I loved how he was kissing me and pulling me close to him. He didn’t waste any time and was soon kissing my neck and unbuttoning my blouse. I knew this was so wrong but I was so excited and it felt so amazing that I could not stop.
He got my blouse off and then stopped to take off my sneakers and socks. He was just in a t-shirt and shorts so it wasn’t like he had a lot to take off.
Then he took me by the hand and we went into his bedroom and I was saying “I’m not sure this is a good idea” and he said nothing bad was going to happen and that we were just going to make out for a while but that it was more comfortable on the bed. It was. He had this big comforter for a blanket and when he had me lay down on it it was like laying down on a fluffy cloud. Then he took off his shirt and laid down next to me. We were kissing again and feeling his skin against me was so fabulous!
I didn’t care when he undid my bra and then took it off. The way he looked at me then was so incredible. I had never had anyone look at me like that before and it was just so incredible.
He leaned in and kissed my breasts and then lightly suckled on my nipples and that just sent this electric feeling all over me. Not long after that his hand went into my shorts and THAT was AWESOME! When he went to take off my shorts I said no and he said he wasn’t going to hurt me and I said it was not a good idea. He had me lay there and he went and got the rest of the champagne and said we needed a ‘time out’.
When he came back I was under the covers and he handed me my glass and he told me how pretty I was and he would kiss me and then sip his champagne and it was about half an hour later that I was really wasted.
He asked me if he could get in the bed with me and I said okay and he dropped his shorts and got under the covers. I saw a glimpse of him naked and told him that nothing was going to happen and he said sure. We got right back to making out and after a while I told him I needed to stop.
He cuddle up to me and let me go to sleep and when I woke up again I could feel his cock between my legs and I discovered he had taken off my shorts and panties.
Being naked with a naked man sobered me up a bit and I told Peter we absolutely had to stop and then he said we could just stay there for a while because he didn’t want to send me home drunk. I could not argue with that so I stayed and when he gradually started kissing me again I forgot to say no and just got into it.
He got his fingers between my legs and at first I tried to stop him but he kept saying it would be okay and I ended up relaxing and letting him do what he wanted. It felt pretty good and a couple times he even let a finger slip inside me. It took a few more times but he finally put the finger inside and kept it there and kissed me as he was doing this. It was pretty hot.
I was starting to feel something happen when he stopped and rolled me onto my back. He went to kissing my neck and my breasts while the magical finger slipped back inside me and when he got himself between my legs I didn’t say a word.
He pulled out his finger and I was wanting to feel it back there again when I felt something a bit thicker prod at me and at the time I didn’t even stop to think of what was happening. I just spread my legs a little more to get more of that feeling and then, bit by bit, I felt it enter me. There was no pain but just a feeling of being full and it dawned on me we were having sex. I asked him if we were having sex and he said yes. I said we couldn’t do this and he said it was too late because we were already doing it. Then I asked if he was wearing a condom and he said no but that he was going to pull out before anything happened.
With that he started making me a woman.
It was all too much sensation at one time and with all the champagne I just had no good sense to say no. Feeling him on me and in me was soon the only thing I was thinking about. I reached down along his body and felt him make love to me and something inside me clicked and I instantly *knew* that I wanted him on me and in me making love to me. I spread my legs more and he finally entered me all the way. Our bodies were as close at they could ever be.
I think we went maybe five minutes when he slowed down and said he was going to have to stop soon. I said “Okay” but didn’t make him stop and he stayed inside me slowly thrusting himself into me.
He said “I really should stop” and then he just started to thrust into me really fast and then he held himself deep inside me and moaned. I felt him twitching inside me but had no idea what that meant. He thrust into me a few more times and then rolled off of me to lay beside me.
He asked me if I was okay and I said yes.
I lay there amazed that I had just had sex and wasn’t a virgin anymore.
He asked me how I felt and how was it and I told him it was the best thing I had ever done in my life. We kissed some more and then it was like a half hour later and Peter got on top of me again and this time it lasted a lot longer before he went off again.
I went home around 4pm and tried to act like nothing was any different.
After that I was over to Peter’s a lot but he made sure to have condoms after that. It made no difference because my period never came and by the first of June I had to admit that I was pregnant. An EPT confirmed it.
I thought about an abortion but could not bring myself to kill an innocent baby because of my mistake. On January 20th, 2003 I had my little girl, Erica.
Peter and I got married after I was 18 and he is a good father to Erica. I am VERY lucky that everything turned out okay because it doesn’t for most girls in my situation.