On December 27th, I got the best late Christmas present ever on a night that I will never forget. Let’s rewind.
It all started at work on a frigid November day. I saw J walk toward me with blue eyes and blonde hair, a 19 year old girl with a cute, milky white body and an innocent smile. I’m usually uncomfortable flirting with women, but she seemed into me, so we talked for a couple minutes. After she left, my friend and coworker Katie told me J was a friend of hers.
Fast-forward a month and a half, midnight on a lazy weekend. Katie asks me for a short-notice favor. “Pretty please, with sugar on top!” She’d been approved for an apartment with J, and asked me to help them move the next morning.
We spent the next day moving furniture and boxes in the snow. I didn’t mind too much when I saw J glance at me out of the corner of my eye a few times… every time we spoke to each other she gazed into my eyes. I knew she really liked me. Every time we were alone she seemed shy, but I teased her a little and talked, and she grew comfortable around me quickly.
The next 2 days Katie invited me over, saying that J kept wanting to see me. Their many friends were still touring their new apartment, so I had no alone time with J. We didn’t really mind, and flirted shamelessly in front of their friends: I would steal her slippers and see how long I could wear them before she noticed, we would get into play fights with her dirty clothes, just having fun with each other!
The third day, J wants me to come over again. When I got there, she smiled sheepishly as she held a bottle of rum and a 2 liter of cola. We both knew then what was going to happen that night!
Fortunately, there weren’t many people there that night. Katie had gone to her room for the night and J and I played cards with a friend there.
After only one drink each she wanted “to show me something.” When I followed her to the room she sat on the bed. I sat next to her, nervous, and stalled for a moment until I whispered, “I know a secret.”
She looked into my eyes for a split second and somehow looked vulnerable yet confident. The next thing I know, we had our first kiss. Not just a gentle kiss, but a deep french kiss.
We started panting, I caressed her nipples on her large breasts as she traced down my abs, unzipping my pants and stroking me as we continued kissing wildly.
We started an undressing frenzy, tearing clothes off. We stopped making out to rip off our shirts, just long enough for me to ask, “Do you have a condom?” She jumped up and started furiously looking through her nightstand. When she found one she said (almost screamed!) “Yes!” I’ve still never heard someone so excited!
She jumped on top of me, straddling my waist. I got hard instantly and put the condom on. She hadn’t seen my size yet and she looked surprised when she reached for my dick to guide it in!
I’ll never forget that moment! Even through the condom I could feel her warmth and her legs shaking. She starting riding me. At first, she had trouble taking it all, but within a minute she was grinding up and down, her hands squeezing my abs as she kissed my neck in between moans.
I was at first afraid that I would be quick on the draw, but ten minutes later I realized that wasn’t going to be an issue. Even after taking off the condom, my first time having sex, we fucked for 4 hours that night in every way imaginable.
I know that I will never forget the night I lost my virginity, it really is something that you never forget and everyone needs to experience some day!
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