So, it happened with this guy. We weren’t in a relationship because there was a big age gap and he could get into a lot of trouble for it, but we loved each other very much and he told me everday how much I meant to him.
Anyway, one night, I was home alone. My parents were at a friend’s wedding and were staying at a hotel overnight, so I asked him round. He got there within thirty minutes. I was wearing a hoodie and shorts and the first thing he said was “Hello beautiful.” 🙂
So we watched some TV downstairs for a while, kissing and cuddling, and the conversation moved onto sex (as usual!) He was a virgin and when I asked him if he’d like to take my virginity, he said he’d love to. I wrapped my arounds him and he picked me up, and I wrapped my legs around your waist. “I love you so much,” he whispered in my ear as he started walking toward my bedroom, me still in his arms.
“No…” I said. I didn’t want this. I knew it would hurt and although I loved him I was petrified.
“It’s OK, baby, I don’t want to hurt you. I’m going to make you feel amazing.”
He got into my room and closed the door. He laid me onto the bed and got on top of me and started kissing me, slowly moving down to my neck. He paused while he took off my hoodie. He looked at my chest for a moment and, feeling self-concious, I wrapped my arms over my boobs.
“No,” he said, taking my arms off them, “You’re beautiful.”
He started kissing them, his tongue swirling round my nipple. I hadn’t planned this at all and I was so scared but I didn’t want him to stop. After a few minutes he kissed me down to stomach, until he got to my shorts.
“May I?” he smiled.
I could hardly breathe so I just nodded. He took them off and smiled. He began to rub the top of my thighs and my clit, slowly licking it, sucking on it. It felt soooo good. I moaned softly and said his name. After a while, I began to undress him. When we were both fully naked I got on top of him, kissed his whole body, and then when I got to his dick I slowly started licking it, sucking the head, before putting it all in. He started moaning and before I knew it, all I could taste was something like salt water in my mouth. I swallowed it all, although it taste pretty gross.
He got on top of me again. He looked into my eyes and said in the softest voice: “Are you ready?”
I nodded and he went in. It hurt so much. He could see the pain in my eyes. “Do you want me to stop?” He asked.
I said no, and he went in a bit further, really slowly. A tear fell from my eye and he kissed my forehead.
“It will start to feel nice in a minute, I promise.” He whispered, going a bit further in.
Suddenly the most sharp pain shot through me and I let out a scream, tensed, and grabbed onto him.
“Ssh,” he whispered. “It’s OK.”
He started going in and out, building up speed. It started to feel really good. He kept going and he was moaning, saying my name, and soon I started moaning too, saying how good it felt, telling him not to stop…
He came and then about 3 minutes later so did I. He collapsed onto me and held me tight. “Thank you,” he said.
I started to fall asleep, and then a few minutes later, he said my name.
“Yeah?” I said.
“I love you,” he whispered.
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