Where it happened: Motel
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I actually had a decent first time experience. My boyfriend
at the time and I were both virgins and were in love and
wanted to try to make it special.
I had to be home by midnight, so that kind of sucked,
but we checked into a local family-style motel. We got take-out
Chinese food and he got us some champaign (he was 22). We
had plastic wine glasses to drink from. I had gone out and
bought a slinky purple teddy (which I still have and wear
occassionally!). We ate and drank and lay down on the bed.
We were both kind of nervous and excited. When the moment
of truth came, it hurt so much I thought I wasn’t going to
be able to do it and I started crying because I wanted to so
badly.
This made him feel really bad and we backed off a little and
then tried again. It still really hurt but eventually he
got in and climaxed. I didn’t, but I hadn’t really expected
to.
After a few hours of cuddling he had to take me home.
A better experience was before this, the first time we got
naked together. We had made out and stuff, but this night
we were in his bedroom and he turned out the lights and
lay me down on the bed and took off all of my clothes. It
was an incredible experience because I’d been never been
exposed so completely to anyone before. I was so nervous
about how I looked and smelled and tasted but he didn’t
hesitate one bit and seemed to revel in every inch of me.
He kissed me and touched my breasts and went down on me –
that was pretty mind-blowing, too. He didn’t have the
experience or know-how to really do it right but just
knowing that he liked it “down there” was amazing.
I felt stragely vulnerable and powerful at the same time.
But I was also so worried that he would want to go further
than I was ready for, that I couldn’t let myself relax
enough to really enjoy it. I just kind of lay there, stiff,
not quite knowing what else to do.
But it was definately a night I’ll never forget.