Where it happened: Friend's place
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
My boyfriend, K, and I have been dating for almost 9 months and we are a long distance relationship. 2 hours drive apart, but have a hard time finding transportation. Back when I was 14, my sister had me promise to wait until 17. I’ve proudly kept that promise. I’m glad I did too. I don’t know how, but I just knew a couple months into my relationship that K was the right one, it was just a matter of right time. We’ve talked several times about doing it, and that helped me feel better about it. When we found out I would be able to make it to his grad on June 27, 2013, we decided that would be the night. We discussed it several more times, and I felt ready. I’d been ready for a couple months. It got to the point where my only worry was how much it was going to hurt. I’ve read and heard so many terrible first time stories about the pain that I was surprised when it didn’t hurt when we got it in. I’m so grateful to have had such a positive first time. I was a virgin, he wasn’t. He guided me a little, and he was very gentle about it. Never once did he force anything, it was all by my watch. It felt wonderful being so close with him. We fit so well together, and after having sex, we’ve become even more closer together. I must say though that 2 days later, I’m still kinda sore lol. But that’s about it for the pain. My mom always has reminded me to use a condom, always always always, so just passing the word along. It’s better off in the long run to just use one rather than mess with the possible negative outcomes. Oh, and I was definitely a little nervous, despite how much we talked about it, but I knew I was going to be okay with him, and I was. He asked atleast 5 times that night if I was okay, like I said, he was gentle with me, and never pushed me to do anything.