In the University, there was this girl – tall and well-built. She of the top scorers, but was modest. I used to almost always score the highest. We used to have a lot of academic discussions.
After two-three months of acquaintance, one rainy day, we kissed the first time. However, we were inside the university, in the pathway between two buildings, and were hence rather nervous. We both came from very conservative families, and our classmates, though they thought we were wierd, used to respect us. We both were very conscious of that reputation, and did not want to spoil that.
About two weeks later, during a weekend, we accidentally bumped into each the other at a mall, and introduction to parents happened. It turned out that her father and my father had gone to the same school for some time, when they were young. They had several fond memories to talk about for the next hour or so. That paved the way for increased interaction between her and myself.
After another month, one Friday evening, we met at the cinema. It was a horror film, and she clung to me tight through most part of it. After the first half-hour, it was clear to me that I was enjoying her touch. I wanted to touch her back, but wasn’t sure if she would like it. In a few minutes, however, the feeling was so overwhelming, I bent over and kissed her. That was the first after that rainy day. She was more surprised than anything else. But she didn’t protest. She kissed me back. She then took my hand and placed it over her breasts. It was a great feeling. I took her hand and slid it inside my pants. She held my penis tight and firm. I then slid my hand into her panties and began playing with her. We massaged each the other till the film was over.
She was accompanied by two of her neighbors. I didn’t know them, but soon figured out that they knew me. They wanted to dine out, but she wanted to go home. I offered to drop her back and she accepted.
The night was damp and misty. The suburb where she lived was about 16-17 miles away, and was on the other side of a small stream. We were very silent in the car, suspecting if what we had done was premature. As we approached the stream, we came across a cop who told us that there was a dense fog which had settled on the stream making visibility near zero. He told us that two cars had rammed into each the other on the bridge, but fortunately there were no casualties. My car didn’t have fog lights, and he advised us to wait until the fog cleared.
I pulled off into a thicket. We were aware of the steam building up within. Finally we gave up and all restraints were broken. We kissed and explored each other with a strange passion so new to both of us. Soon we were both naked. She trembled as I touched her all over her body with my lips. She said that she wanted to lose her virginity to me. I replied saying that I wanted to lose mine to her. It was a confusing feeling but there was longing in it; it was an uncertain moment but there was willingness in it; it was an awkward approach but there was honesty in it. I asked her when she had had her last period; she replied that her next period was due in two days, it was safe. We both wanted it to be unrestrained.
Then the moment came. I entered her gently as she guided me in. She was tight, but she was very wet, and hence I could enter her without much trouble. As I pushed myself in, she gave a moan, and I knew it was the hymen. We began moving softly and slowly until our bodies found their rythm and resonance. Our love for each other, coupled with that inexplicable chemistry of sex, was an exotic, almost outlandish, joy. The pace increased slowly and steadily as the feeling overcame us. The sheer pleasure of the union finally materialized as we both shook and shuddered in an orgasm which lasted for an eternity. We lay there, we didn’t know how long, at complete peace with ourselves and with the world.
We dressed up and hugged. There was a new glow in her face. While I was about to mention that to her, she remarked that there was something new about myself. We were both very happy and satisfied with the way it happened.
We then noticed that the fog had cleared, and I dropped her off. After that she began using pill, and we started having sex more regularly. Now, we are both doing our doctorates. We have been together theses, and our families have approved of it. We haven’t really thought of marriage yet, since we both want to finish our research first.
1668 Views |
Like
Girl of my life
Processing your request, Please wait....
