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Becky

Age when it happend: 19
Where it happened: My bed
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight

Hi, my name is Becky and the first time I had intercourse was when I was 19 and in my second year of college. It was with my boyfriend Danny, and took place in my bed in my off-campus apartment on Valentine’s day.

I had lived a very innocent and sheltered life in a small town in the Midwest before moving out of my parents house and into the big bad world. Only two males had even seen me nude since I reached adolescence. One was my rotten little brother who once walked into the bathroom while I was standing in the tub rinsing myself off at the end of my bath and saw me fully nude from the front. The other was my doctor who has to see me completely nude during my annual physical exam so he can check my breasts and vagina. I had had a boyfriend in high school who was a grade ahead of me and whom I was serious about and we did some playing around, but it only went as far as me letting him put his hand up my blouse and unhook my bra and feel my breasts a few times and twice letting him stick his hand down my pants and finger my vagina. I never even considered going all the way in those days and the relationship had ended after my Junior year when he graduated and moved to Michigan to attend college there.

All that changed though when I met Danny. He was in a political science class I had during the first semester of my sophomore year and the first time I laid eyes on him I knew I wanted to meet him. Danny was not at all like my old boyfriend or the other boys I had known in high school. He seemed very sophisticated and worldly to me with his longish hair and little goatee. He was also very smart and had mentioned in class that he had spent the preceding summer traveling in Europe. After about three weeks of staring at him from across the room I worked up the nerve to approach him.

After class I went up to Danny and asked him about an assignment we had been given. He explained it to me and I pretended to be very interested. It had been the last class of the day for both of us and to my surprise he asked me accompany him to a small coffee shop about a block from campus to discuss it further. Of course I accepted. We ended up sitting in the coffee shop for over an hour and really didn’t talk about class at all. We did talk about just about everything else under the sun though and found out there was a real attraction between us. When we left the shop Danny asked me to go to a movie with him at a little theater that showed nothing but foreign movies that Saturday night. I had no interest in foreign movies, but again I accepted without hesitation.

Over the next few months we grew increasingly close to each other and spent every spare moment we could together. In private our physical relationship started to warm up too, though we didn’t jump into anything physical right off and Danny never did try to push me into having sex. It started with kissing and hugging, as do most relationships, and slowly advanced from there. Danny was kind of shy and most of the time I was the one who initiated things! The first time he felt me up it was during one of our make out sessions at his place when I took his right hand and put it on my left breast. After a while he put his hand under my sweatshirt and fumbled with the hook of my bra until I finally undid it for him. The first time he fingered me I had to move his hand to between my legs, which I had spread for him. After a few minutes of rubbing me from outside my pants he unbuttoned and unzipped them and slid his hand inside my panties. I felt his fingers touch my pubic hair and keep going until he reached my genitals, with his middle finger going right into my wet and waiting vagina. He had an obvious bulge in the front of his pants and after a while I put my hand on it and squeezed. Danny let out a little moan and soon I undid the button and zipper of his pants and put my hand inside his undershorts. I had never done this to a guy before, not even to my high school boyfriend, and was not sure what to expect. I half way expected his penis to go off in my hand as soon as I touched it. It didn’t though. His penis was about six and a half inches long and was so hard I think you could have pounded nails with it. I pushed my hand in further until I reached his balls and alternated between squeezing them and his penis while he continued to feel my genitals and pump his finger in and out of my wet vagina taking his hand out of my panties from time to time to stick it under my sweatshirt to feel my breasts.

That’s as far as we went for a while. But the night before we both left for home for Thanks Giving break I decided to take things a little further. Danny was over at my apartment and I decided to take a shower. I normally would have gotten dressed before leaving the bathroom, but this time I just wrapped a towel around my nude body and went out to the living room and sat down on the sofa beside him and kissed him on the cheek. I told him I wanted to make sure he thought about me while he was home and stood up and moved about four feet in front of him and dropped the towel to the floor and stood there nude while he looked me over. His eyes fixed on my bare breasts with my hard nipples and then he stared at my still wet pubic hair. I spread my vaginal lips apart so he could see my clitoris and other pink parts then turned around and bent over a little and spread my butt cheeks so he could get a good view from the rear. When I sat back down next to him we started kissing passionately and I wasted no time stripping his clothes off. I soon had his very erect penis in my hand and pumped it up and down until he ejaculated. After that we just held each other and he assured me that there was no way he would forget about me in the days we were apart.

When we got back from break we continued to masturbate each other to orgasm. Sometimes he would stick his penis between my breasts and either he or I would hold them together while he pumped. He would always point his penis at my belly right before he came though and I would give him two or three good strokes with my hand to finish him off. Right before Christmas/semester break I gave him my first ever blow job. I was not sure what to do, so I just put my mouth over his penis and went up and down on it while squeezing his balls with my hand. I guess I did a good job because after about two minutes he came and it happened so fast I didn’t even get my mouth off it. I took the first load of sperm in my mouth and the rest of it on my face, in my hair, and on my breasts. Before I blew him, Danny went down on my vagina for the first time. It felt kind of funny at first, but then I started enjoying the feel of him sucking on my lips and running his tongue across my clitoris and the opening of my vagina and I had a terrific orgasm.

By the end of January we both knew we wanted to go the last step, but we wanted to be careful. I made an appointment at the college health center to get on birth control pills and Danny took me there and stayed in the waiting room while I had the gynecological examination that every girl has to get before they can go on the pill.

We decided to have intercourse for the first time on Valentine’s Day and finally the big day arrived. That evening Danny picked me up and we went out for a romantic dinner at a fancy restaurant. When we got back to my place we put a few lit candles in the bathroom and filled the tub with bubble bath while we undressed each other. We got into the bath tub together and slowly washed each other from head to foot, kissing while we shampooed each others hair. After we were finished with our bath, we went into my bedroom and laid down on the bed and started kissing each other all over. I sucked Danny’s penis and he went down on my vagina. When we both knew we were getting close to exploding in orgasm, I rolled over on my back and raised and spread my legs. Danny positioned himself between them and slowly pushed his penis inside my wet vagina and started to pump it in and out of me. It only took about three minutes before he ejaculated, but it was three minutes of heaven. His pumping felt so good and after he came I could feel his sperm inside me at the far end of my vagina. He kept his penis in me and we just hugged and whispered how much we loved each other until it slipped out on it’s own. About a half hour later we did it again and he lasted about five minutes before he ejaculated.

Danny and I are still together and are talking about getting married. We share an apartment and have sex about four or five times a week. For variety I sometimes get on top of him and sometimes we do it doggie style. Nothing will ever come close to that first time though.

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