Where it happened: Home
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I’d been with my boyfriend for one month when he took my virginity. It was a Saturday in October when he took me out for dinner before coming back to mine for the very first time (although I’d been to his house several times before). He met my parents and the four of us spoke, drank and played card games by the fire before my boyfriend and I retired to the private annex at the bottom of the garden. He and I both knew what was going to happen, although neither of us had spoken about it. There had been several occasions before where my boyfriend had “tried it on” with me. We’d passionately make out, he’d rub my body and feel me up over my clothes and occasionally slip his hand under my shirt to squeeze my boobs and caress my nipples, but I had never let it go further than that. Once we’d reached the annex, we followed the usual protocol as he touched me all over. He then slipped his hand under my tights and this time I didn’t protest. He didn’t hesitate in putting his fingers deep inside me. I could sense how horny he was, yet he remained a gentlemen asking me “are you okay? we don’t have to do this if you’re not ready.” I kissed him some more, and he took that as my way of saying “carry on”. Rightfully so as I was “in the mood” by this time. After fingering me a bit longer, he knelt up and said something along the lines of “It’s up to you, but I do have a condom in my wallet” to which my answer was a yes. I layed semi undressed on the big double bed whilst he put the condom on his dick which had been hardening in his pants. Removing his jeans completely, he leaned on to me, gentely spreading my legs and holding himself up by one arm, he used the other to guide his penis in. I wrapped my legs around his waist, bodies completely touching, he used his experience and thrusted in and out, slowly and steadily with a good rhythm, increasing the pace as time went by. I’d grip onto him as he touched my face, boobs, waist and hair and felt the overwhelming sense of fullness that came from having his dick inside me. It was pretty pleasurable for a first time. He kissed me passionately and told me he loved me and took care of me, knowing he was my first. After about 15 minutes, he was panting and cumming and once finished, he pushed his body against mine and relaxed. After a few seconds he pulled out and he layed himself beside me and cuddled me in the darkness and comfort of the bed. I wouldn’t change my “first time” for the world.