Where it happened: Their house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 8
Category: Straight
I grew up in a Christian house and was a virgin all though high school and then into college, too. When my parents broke up when I was 18 things were screwed up and my mom and me had to move to Sacramento where we lived with my uncle who was my mom’s brother. The next door neighbors, Peter & Lisa, were really cool and they were in their late 30’s. My mom and my uncle went out this one weekend to go skiing and I stayed home to do my job at Subway. So the Friday night Peter tells me his wife is seeing her parents in Modesto until Sunday and if I wanted to watch a movie and do dinner to come over. I did. I figured it was innocent enough. We watched “Pearl Harbor” and when the love scene came up I got a little bashful and Peter asked me straight up if I’d had sex and I said no. After the movie he gave me some port wine and asked me if I wanted to stay over instead of in my house alone and I said yes. I went back next door, got my jammies and came back. Peter had another movie on called “Stealing Heaven” and it was this big romance. I had more port and when the *sex* scene came on I was like WoW!!! Peter asked me what I thought of it and played it over a few times. Then he kissed me. It was so dreamy and I loved it. I didn’t care he was married. I had another glass of port and by this time was getting ripped and when he put his hands up my pajama top I was just like, cool.
He took me upstairs to his bedroom and undid my top and took it off and then my bottoms, too. The next thing we were in bed making out and I realized we were both naked and I told him nothing could happen past kissing and he was like, okay. and then just kept on kissing me and feeling me all over. It was so wonderful that when he got between my legs I didn’t say anything except to keep kissing him. Then he started pressing into me and I started to tell him to stop when it went in and he was going shhhhhh and telling me it was fine. After a while we were kissing again and then he started moving in me and I was really, seriously enjoying being this way with someone. I didn’t care when he came in me and I didn’t care when he did it again. The next morning I woke up to him cuddling me from behind and then the next thing we were making love again. It was so wrong but when he grabbed me tight from behind and came into me I was sold on sex the rest of my life! I spent the rest of Saturday into Sunday morning fucking my neighbors husband and loving it. We never had another time together and I was lucky I didn’t get pregnant…but I don’t regret it becuase it was the best way to start with sex!