Where it happened: My room
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
My first time was in my room with my boyfriend of four months when we were both seventeen years of age. My parents had always been okay with him sleeping in my bed whenever he stayed over and so it was only natural that it would happen. He lives about an hour away and neither of us drive so we only see each other around once a month, but this time he was staying for the week. The night it happened we had been making out as per usual and let our hands roam over each others’ bodies. We find each other absolutely irresistible. When I felt his stomach he was warm and soft, with an adorable snail trail peeping out from his underwear. I kissed his neck and he moaned, which prompted him to ask if I was ready to take it further. He had been with a few people before, which I had no problem with because it was all in the past. We loved each other and his previous experience was just a bonus for the situation. I debated aloud with myself for about a half an hour and he laid there patiently stroking my thigh and reassuring me that he’d wait a lifetime if he had to, he just wanted me to feel good. I finally decided yes and he got a condom out of his wallet. We took off our underwear and made out some more while he put the condom on, and he asked me again if I was sure. All I knew was that he was everything that was good in the world, and I wanted to be as close to him as possible. I said yes and he got on top of me, ready to enter. I was very dry from nervousness and the condom was not lubricated, so needless to say there was a lot of pain, but he kissed me and said he would stop whenever and that he was proud of me for coming this far and trusting him with something as precious as my virginity. I had to stop when he was only about an inch inside me because it burned and I was bleeding some, but I look back on the experience very fondly because I knew that I had full control and it was done knowing I was with someone I love very very much. We’ve done it much more since then, and it’s still a sweet and enjoyable experience in terms of being an expression of love, rather than a desperation for pleasure as it would have been for some. I only wish that everyone’s first time could have been as nice as mine.
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