Where it happened: His Apartment
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
My boyfriend and I had known each other for three years. When we met he was eighteen and I was fifteen. My parents didn’t really want me dating a legal man when I myself was not above the age of consent. But what they don’t know wouldn’t hurt them. However, we did wait. We agreed that on my eighteenth birthday he would deflower me. And that he did.
My time of birth was early in the morning and lucky for me my birthday always fell on a school vacation. So the night before my birthday at midnight I packed for a night trip and left the house.
I walked to the park, already thinking about what the night may have in store. I got to his car and he kissed me lovingly, and lustily. I got in the car and as we drove to the apartment he was staying in I noticed the bump in his pants. I smirked and sat back until we got there.
When we arrived no one else was in the parking lot. It was pretty late. He turned off the car and started to get out but I grabbed his arm. I crawled into his lap and stradled him. I was wearing a skirt and my panties were soaked.
He grinned and I could feel his hard manhood press against me. I kissed him passionately, wrapping my arms around his neck. He kissed back, slipping his tongue in my mouth. He put one arm around my waist and slipped his other hand between my legs to rub my pussy through my panties. He started to kiss my neck and my breath was already quite quick.
I wanted to do more here but he decided otherwise. He put his arms around me, picking me up. He carried me from the car and to his apartment. Practically throwing me on the bed he got on top of me, rubbing the hard lump in his pants against me. We kissed, our tongues tangling with each other.
He unbuttoned my blouse and slipped his fingers under my lacey black bra, rubbing my soft breasts. I was getting hotter and hotter by the second.
He took off my top and bra and began sucking my nipple while rubbing the other. I could feel him flick his tongue over it, making me moan quietly. With his free hand he started to rub my clit, making my legs tremble.
I reached a point where I couldn’t stand not having him inside of me, after a huge wave of pleasure. I had removed his top and unbuttoned his jeans, pulling them down around his knees. “Take me” I panted and he took off the rest of his clothes, tore off my skirt and panties and penetrated me.
I had no hymen, as far as I knew I never had, and I figured I had broken it during gymnastics when I was younger. There was no pain, which was unexpected. He was slow and gentle at first, concerned about hurting me my first time. He kissed me lovingly, and fondled my breasts as he thrust his rock hard cock into me.
I smiled up at him, “Faster?” I whisper and he olbiged. He could tell I wasn’t in pain now, and started pushing harder and faster, wanting me to finish.
He’d had many sexual partners but none of them had loved him, nor he them. But I was different, I was special, and he wanted to prove it. However, loving me and my body made it too easy for him to finish.
All too soon he was trying to keep from cumming. I was on the pill and he knew that, so he wasn’t concerned about finishing inside of me, but the fact I wasn’t done yet irked him.
He thrust as fast and hard as he could, holding back, and deliberately rubbing against my clit as he banged into me. I was moaning now, my arms wrapped tight around him.
“I’m gonna cum,” he groaned.
“So cum, then eat me,” I kissed him, panting.
I actually wound up climaxing seconds after he cummed inside of me. I felt five spurts which was what got me to finish, knowing I had made him cum. He continued for a moment after, watching me and fucking me as I orgasmed. I arched my back then collapsed in his bed. He smiled and lay down beside me, wrapping his arms around me and kissing me.
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