Where it happened: boyfriend's house, in his bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
My first time happened the summer after I graduated from high school(1974). I had had several previous boyfriends throughout high school that involved some very heavy petting sessions, usually in their car, parked on a gravel road somewhere hidden by cornfields and old corn cribs.
But after I graduated I wanted to experience something more. Most of my girlfriends had already lost their virginity although we really never spoke directly about it- we only hinted with giggles and grins.
So, I started dating “the jock” from a neighboring high school and found that we really had alot in common with each other. We just plain enjoyed each other’s companionship. We spent alot of time together that summer, hanging out with friends, drinking a little too much alcohol at parties and enjoying our kissing and make out sessions. We both sensed that we wanted more so we briefly talked about spending a night together somehow, somewhere.
Eventually our plans came to reality. John ‘s parents were going to be gone for a weekend, he had strict orders not to have anyone to his house so of course, that is exactly what we planned.
He had a nosy neighbor lady so when I arrived at his house we made a big scene of talking very loud so she could hear. “Hi, I just wanted to stop by and say hi for a minute,” I remember saying very loudly.
John hugged me and we made some small talk and then he said loudly ” Let me show you the swimming pool. It’s in the backyard.” So we walked to the backyard, knowing the neighbor lady was watching us. She eventually ignored us as we were really only talking and she even got in her car and left.
That’s when I quickly drove my car into the garage and we were set for the night.
John grilled steak, set the table and had a bottle of cheap wine. We talked and ate and giggled and grinned.
Then we both just looked at each other and he grabbed my hand and we walked to his room. He had his bed made nicely and a condom on the bed.
Eventually we undressed, crawled into bed and made love. I didn’t have a clue what was happenening and I even asked him “why are you going up and down, can’t you just stay still?”
Quickly it was over with, my blood was on his bed sheet. He looked at it and said “thanks for letting me be your first.”
Eventually I left that night as we decided my staying overnight was not a good idea. I was home before my curfew, still confused about what had happened. I don’t know for sure if he used the condom or not and never asked.
About 2 weeks later we both left for college on the same day, about 500 miles apart. We never really talked about trying to continue a relationship so I wasn’t really surprised when I never heard from him again.
So my first time was planned but was still confusing and uncomfortable, emotionally and physically. I am proud to say that I have never had a one night stand but did have a fun sex life with college boyfriends, my ex-husband, and a recent long term boyfriend.
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