Where it happened: Abandoned house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
So, me and this guy have been in love for four years. The second we met, it was like love at first sight. We were absolutely perfect for eachother in everyway. What we had was beautiful. Unfortunately, out of the four years, we did date on and off due to certain reasons of us fighting constantly and jealousy and other people getting in the way of us. About a year ago, he moved to California with his family. The day before that, we had to say goodbye to eachother, and we were only friends during that time but got extremely close on his bed again, just like when we used to date. We didn’t get to that part cause his friend walked in on us. But that was our last time together and the feelings came back, just before he left. So about six months later, he came down to visit. We still had those mad feelings for eachother. We always have. And so while he was down, he wanted to be with me. We had never had sex before. So we snuck out together and went to this abandoned house. He threw both of our phones to the side and grabbed my face and started kissing me like crazy. We then laid down on the carpet and he got on top of me, pulling off his shirt and proceeding with kissing me. I was hella nervous, I was shaking. He saw the nervousness, and brushed my face and asked me if I was okay, and I nodded and told him I wanted this. So then he took off the first layer of my shirt and left my tanktop and bra on. And then took off my pants and underwear. I was still nervous but I trusted him, cause I loved him. He did tell me he wanted to foreplay to get me loosened up and to get him in the mood. So he fingered me for about five or ten minutes, which kept sending shocks of plesure through my body. And then I easily got him up by giving him a handjob. We didn’t have lube so I simply spit on it, and that was good enough. He knew I had a sensitive gag reflex, and was respectful when he told me I didn’t have to go down on him. But I wanted to, and so I did and it wasn’t that bad. He came in my mouth prematurely. But was willing to keep going. He’s a hormonal and horny sixteen year old boy, of course he would keep going. So then he got on me again and after all the foreplay, there was only one more thing to do. And that was to put it in. He looked me in the eyes and moved my hair behind my ear and asked if I was ready. I said yes. So then, he slowly guided it through. He moved back and forth, very gently and slowly. My hands we all over his body. He would whisper things in my ear like, “You’re so beautiful” and “I love you”. But when I told him it didn’t hurt so much, he began to go much harder which made me moan effortlessly. But when he was tired and out of breath, I took over and rode him. I wasn’t so scared anymore. But I swayed my hips back and forth, around in a circle while he tightly gripped my thighs. After about an hour of all this, we simply laid on eachother and gazed into eachothers eyes, him still reminding me how beautiful I was and how he loved me. It was a beautiful first time. 🙂 To this day, we still talk. He still resides in California, but drives down to see me every chance he gets.
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