Where it happened: Ski mountain lodge
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I’ve known Dave (name has been changed) since I was a little kid. I still have home videos of us walking around in diapers together, with our moms in the background drinking wine. Fast-forward about 11 years and we first started having feelings for each other. Then around the 7th grade, we began sneaking around and hooking up any chance we got: at family get togethers, at each others houses, etc. Both of our families were big skiers and we spent our winters at Gore Mountain. Then around the 9th grade (he was in 10th) during lunch breaks in the lodge, we went to the same stairwell and would hook up, because that seemed to be the only time we got alone now. Then one day in March, we went to our common meeting spot, one thing led to another, and Dave asked me if I wanted to have sex. I was caught off guard since it wasn’t planned and I was so young, but I liked him so I said yes. He had a condom, thankfully, and I will never forget the excruciating pain I felt during the first 3 minutes. After that, it was rather nice. What was really 7 minutes felt like an eternity and I stopped and thought about how easily we could have been caught just by someone deciding to use those stairs. During the next two years or so, we had sex only twice more. We still keep in touch, we aren’t as close of friends though, and our families still get together often. Everytime I am at Gore, memories come flooding back and I wonder if there are any other people at the mountain who did the same thing we did.