Okay… I had been going out with my guy for a month when it happened. He came over to my house one night after my parents were asleep. I didn’t want to wake them to tell them that he was here, so we both went down to my bedroom. We sat on the bed and talked for about fifteen minutes. He offered to leave, but I told him that he didn’t have to. I looked into his eyes and he leaned in and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him back. We began making out heavily and he pulled me to the floor. He leaned up against the bed and pulled me onto his lap. I could feel his bulge pressing against me. It scared me at first, but then I started to relax. He pulled my sweatshirt up over my head and threw it aside. I reached up and started to pull the clips out of my hair. “To make it easier later,” I whispered. We continued to kiss and I started to unbutton his shirt, and slipped it off. He reached down and undid my jeans, pulling them off as he kissed his way down my neck, my chest, my stomach. He reached for my panties, but I gently pushed his hand away. I ran my hands over his bare chest, feeling his heartbeat. He placed his hands under my legs and my back and lifted me off the floor, carrying me to the bed. He gently laid me down on the edge and slipped my panties off. I found out what a guys tongue is good for, besides French kissing. It felt so good it almost brought me to an orgasm right then and there. He scooted me up to the pile of pillows at the top of the bed and placed a pillow under my head. He took off his pants and laid next to me, kissing me again. I reached down and pulled off his boxers. His dick was huge as I took it into my hands. He took my hands and showed me what to do with it. Before long, it was rock hard. He rolled on top of me and started to insert it into me. I could feel it pushing, and it hurt. Tears started to form in my eyes and one rolled down my cheek. He gently kissed it away and said, “If it hurts, I’ll stop. I could never hurt you.” I nodded and kissed him. I kissed his lips, his cheek, his neck, his chest, his shoulders. It seemed like he was the most beautiful person in the world. A few minutes later, I whispered to him, “Ready to try again?” He said, “Only if you are. I don’t want to hurt you.” I smiled. He again rolled on top of me and placed his dick at my vagina. I felt him push, gently. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him close. He gave one hard push and I felt him in me. It felt so good. He began to slowly thrust it in and out. He whispered, “I can feel your heart beat.” I nodded. “I can feel yours, too.” He kissed me on the lips and slowly pulled out. He laid down next to me, breathing heavily. I put my hand on his chest and rested my head against his shoulder. He wrapped his arm around me and we fell asleep like that. I still love him to this very day, and I doubt that I will ever forget that feeling.
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