Where it happened: My apartment complex
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
She and I grew up in the same town. She was a year ahead of me in school, she was the first girl I kissed. I never really dated anyone in high school, and the pressure to ever sleep with anyone was non-existant. It continued that way through college, and then life after college as well. Sex never really crossed my mind. I just thought it was something to do with a person when you were in love and at that time the only things I loved was life and learning. Our paths crossed again one day, when she ran into my mother after she had started her graduate studies back in the state we grew up in. I contacted her over holiday break back home and asked when she got back to college if she would call me to go have a drink or two. She agreed and the weekend that she called, was the day before the wedding I was to attend the following day. So I asked her to be my date, cause I could always use a drinking buddy. The thought of her and I getting together never crossed my mind and sex never did either. It wasn’t like I was waiting for marrage myself to lose my virginity, it was always just reserved for the first person I loved for the first time. The night went on, the reception was awesome. We drank, danced, and as the night went on, the thought of that first kiss we had started lingering on in my mind. We talked about music, her education, and plans for the future (her not me, my plans only went ahead to breakfast the next day) Then as we left, she kissed me as we waited for the car. The ride back to the highway that split from where I lived to where she needed to go is when the question arrived. She asked me if it was alright for her to crash at my place that it was late and that taking her home would displace me from arriving back at mine to late for an early Sunday morning. I had a pullout couch that made into a bed and told her since it was rickety that I would sleep on it and she could have my bed. I made us a night cap, we talked some more. She mentioned something about her neck and how it hurt. Jokingly I said well there is a hot tub not to far away in this complex, but to bad its closes at 10. She asked if it was gated, I said yes, but it was only a small gate and easily to pass over. She asked if I would join her, and seeing how I never had used it before and I was moving out soon, I thought why not. We both had no swim wear, and it was the winter time. We went down to the tub, her trembling from the cold, and me juggling a bottle, two glasses, towels, and still no thought as to what would happen next. The next three hours were amazing, and clumsy, but over time as our relationship grew into a two year adventure, it became passionate and fun. When the fun went out, so did the relationship. We still chat now and again. She got married this last weekend, and so I went to the play form of this site. It helped me overcome that I am still looking for my special lady to love, and to also help me remember how special a woman she is and was during that time that I first experienced sex. She was the best first time a clumsy guy like me could ever have. She was the woman that made me learn things that only a devilish grin could account for! My first time, well, it was sweet, innocent, well worth the wait, and I learned a lot about a woman’s body and how sex is better than any marathon could ever be.
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