Where it happened: Summer Camp
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
It was the summer before high school, my last summer at “Camp Merrimont”. This was the camp I had been going to since I was ten years old. High up in the lush green mountains, it is the place where several summers ago I first fell in love. On the first day of camp, I met a guy “Michael”. He just turned fifteen and he was hot! I was tall for my age, lanky, and awkward; Basically just skin and bones with some freckles and brown hair. He was a few inches taller than me and while not quite muscular yet, he definetly had a nice body for a fifteen year old guy. Hardly any acne, blond hair that fell over his bright blue eyes just so, and an amazing smile. I never in my wildest dreams thought a guy like him would be interested in me. Anyway,it turned out that one of the guys in his cabin was the brother of one of the girls in my cabin so we got to know each other through them. At first, this other girl in my cabin, “Natalie”, constantly flirted with Michael. Natalie was a cheerleader from Ohio with red hair styled in a bob and haunting green eyes. She was kinda a bitch to me most of the time, but she could be nice, too. Everyone thought she and Michael would hook up. Boy, were they wrong. Around the second week of camp, a bunch of us older campers decided to play a game of spin the bottle after lights out. (I know, it’s lame.) About six or seven guys snuck into our cabin and we began to play. Well, you can guess what happened next. I spun the bottle and it landed on Michael. As I leaned in to kiss him, I could feel my heart beating faster and faster until I thought I would have a heart attack. But then we kissed. Everything suddenly felt okay. It was weird, but after that incident, Natalie stopped flirting with Michael. She ended up hooking up with some other guys instead. Michael and I became really close over the summer. We’d go out at night and look at the stars and make out till sunrise. It was really romantic. During the last week of camp, things between us really started to heat up. It was a whole new a experience for both of us. Everything we were doing with each other was for the first time. On the second to last night of camp, we were behind the mess hall looking at the stars. There had been an end of summer dance that night so I was wearing a party dress and he was wearing khaki pants and a blue button down shirt. I thought he looked hotter than ever. At first we were just talking, but then we started to kiss and make out. Before I knew what was happening, he was lying on top of me. “Wait,” I said. “What’s wrong?” He asked. “Nothing, it’s just, I don’t know if we should…” But before I could say anything else, I looked at him right in the eyes and I knew what I wanted to do next. I know this sounds corny, but I could tell by how he was looking at me that he loved me. So, we had sex. I know a lot of people will say fourteen is too young to loose your virginity, but for me, it was the right time. I have no regrets about it now. Initially, I did have some regrets, (how would I tell my mom? I didn’t.) but as I got older, I realized that I would have regretted more not loosing my virginity to Michael. We live on opposite sides of the country now, but we still keep in touch. We’re not going out anymore since we realized that long distance relationships don’t work for us. But we are friends. Good friends whose lives will always be connected by that summer.