Where it happened: my bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 7
Category: Straight
Well, my boyfriend and I had been dating for almost 3 months. We had made out tons of times, and I’d gone down on him a few times before. He knew I was a virgin, and never pushed me too far. But it was getting harder and harder for me to say no to sex. One night at his house, we came closer than ever. I was so scared. I loved him so much, I wanted to do it, but part of me just kept saying not yet. It wasn’t really the sex I was afraid of, but any chance of getting pregnant was what really scared me. I knew he’d never make a move towards sex, unless I was comfortable with it. Later that night,when I needed to get home, he walked me outside to my truck. Before I left, I told him that it was getting really hard for me to say no, but it scared me so much. Being the wonderful guy he is, he looked at me, and told me that everything was okay, and that he’d wait until I was ready, no matter how long it took.
The next weekend, my parents went out of town. I had the house to myself. I wasn’t planning anything, though. My boyfriend came over and we played some pool. Later on we went to my bedroom and were making out. The kisses got more and more passionate. He took off my shirt and bra. He was kissing and sucking my nipples, then up and down my stomach, then back to my nipples. All I could think of was how much I loved him. I new he was hard, adn my hands went down to his shorts, unbuttoning and unzipping them, then off they came along with his boxers. (we’d gone this far before) He then went to my shorts, and did the same. I’d never let him take off my jeans or shorts before, because I knew I wouldn’t be able to stop, and I was never sure if sex was really what I had wanted. We were there, laying in my bed, both naked. I was rubbing his cock and balls, he was fingering me.
The next thing I knew, he was moving to the foot of the bed. Before I knew it he was kissing my thighs, then had his tongue around the sides of my vagina. Then he went in and out with his tongue. Oh it felt so good. I was breathing so heavy by this time. I knew this was the night. I was ready to have sex with him.
He looked up at me and I looked back at him. Just from my eyes, he knew. I couldn’t talk. Part of me was still scared, we didn’t have a condom,but this was the moment. He was so careful and gentle. He had a little trouble getting in the first time, then, all of a sudden, he was inside me. It felt akward at first, but so good and right at the same time. It was like I could feel the love I knew we shared for each other. Very slowly at first he rocked, and slid in and out, then getting a little faster. He never went too hard. He was so careful to make sure not too hurt me. I could feel myself wanting to cry, I loved him so much, this was so perfect.
I never came, wasn’t even close. He pulled out before he came, so as not to cum inside me. I didn’t care that I never came. I was so overjoyed at just having been with him. We layed there wrapped in each other’s arms the rest of the night. We’ve had sex many times since then, always using a condom since, and it’s just getting better and better.
I always had wondered if I would really wait til I was married before losing my virginity, no I didn’t. But I know that he will be my husband one day, when we’re both ready for marriage. For now, though, he’s still my boyfriend. The most loving guy I have ever met. And for those of you who “think” you’re in love, you probably aren’t. Cause when you’re really in love you “know” it. And being in love only makes sex all the better. :O)