Where it happened: a friends house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 7
Category: Straight
I had just started my freshman year of highschool and while we were all at a new school, it was especially difficult for me because I had been in private schools my entire life and was just beginning public a public school for the first time. All of my friends were continuing in private schools. It was around October of that year that a girl I had gotten to know in one of my classes asked me over for a sleepover. I didnt know her that well and was surprised that she had asked me but I was trying hard to make friends and accepted. She also told me that a couple of guys might be coming over and wanted to make sure that I was “cool” with that. I figured they were her friends and yeah that was ok.
We went to our school’s football game on Friday night and then we got a ride back to her house. When we got there she told me her parents were out of town visiting family and that the guys should be coming over soon. I still wasn’t suspicious that the guys were anything more than friends. We talked and watched tv and about an hour later they showed up. As soon as they walked in the door I knew what was up. These guys were both the jocular types, football players at another school. I don’t mean to sound cruel but my friend was somewhat of a geek and these definitely were not guys that would be friends with her for any other reason than sex. I immediately knew what they were there for and what would be expected of me. Call it insightfulness I guess. I started thinking of my options,I could call my parents and ask them to pick me up, I could simply say no “I’m not the type”, or I go halfway and hope that would be enough. I put my decision off for a while and decided to just see how things went.
We played cards for awhile, watched tv and talked and then maybe an hour after they arrived, my friend Lynn said her and ‘her’ guy were going to her room. That left me alone with my guy. About a minute later she returned with a sleeping bag which she gave me and she showed me where she had tucked a box of condoms. She smiled and said to make sure he wore them. I was like ok what am I to do. I was nervous, had never even kissed a guy before much less fooled around but for some reason I didnt want to leave. Saying no would have crashed the whole party. I decided I would go with whatever happened.
He took the sleeping bag from me and layed it out on the floor and suggested we get in. The condoms were placed next to the bag and we both got in fully dressed. This was twenty five years ago so my recollection of details may be off but I don’t remember us even kissing before he started to undress me and and himself. It was very awkward as we got undressed in the confines of a sleeping bag. But he was eager and we were naked in a matter of minutes and the next thing I remember was his cock was poking and prodding around my crotch. There had been no foreplay or intimacy whatsoever. He kept poking and trying to enter me but it was not working. I somewhat panicked thinking there was something wrong with me. Eventually our bodies were aligned correctly and he entered me. He did well and lasted longer than the 5 seconds that you would expect under the circumstances. I would say he lasted two or three minutes before he pulled out and came on me. We both just layed there and I was amazed at what had just happened and couldn’t believe that I had just had sex. After a short period of time he entered me again with ease and we had sex again. After he came the second time we decided to open the sleeping bag and lay it on the floor like a blanket. This is when we actually became intimate and began exploring each others bodies with our hands and orally. I gave my first blowjob and let him come in my mouth. We were actually having our foreplay then. But we did continue having sex throughout the night and in what seemed like a very short time I noticed it was daylight outside. We had played all night. The box of condoms was still on the floor unopened. Fortunately he was responsible and pulled out everytime.
We all went to breakfast that morning at a diner and the guys saw friends that they knew and they pretty much ignored us the whole time. They took us back to her house and Lynn and her guy went back to her room again and I had sex with my guy once more…on the sofa this time. By this time I was very sore but I ignored the pain. It was a quicky and I made him put a condom on. I guess I had grown up. We got dressed and they left shortly after.
I never saw or heard from that guy again. I remained acquaintances with Lynn but we did not become friends. I am still not sure why she thought I would do it. I think when she asked me if I was “cool” with guys coming over that was her way of telling me it was for a hookup but I did not get it. I didnt have sex again until I was 18 and it was with a boyfriend who I made wait several months. But it was never as potent as that first experience.