Where it happened: Bath/Bed
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
The day started with a trip to Rite Aid. So many options, so little knowledge. The bright yellow box reading “ecstasy” seemed promising. I made him pick it up and take it to the counter, as I walked out the store casually pretending to not know him I heard the cashier ask for his ID. I got very concerned and briskly walked out. When he took forever with the one item I was wondering what on earth was happening. It was only a minute, but my nerves made each minute drag on. He came out with an awkward smile, and informed me that the cashier could blatantly see he was uncomfortable and was just joking with him about the ID.
We hopped into the car and to his house we went. Luckily both of his parents and brother’s were gone for the afternoon. I had taken work of for a doctor’s appointment, I never mentioned it was with dr.love ;). I was gross from work so we made out way to the bath tub romantically filled to the brim with Mr.bubble and summer slice scented candles. We began making out and getting into the passionate moment, but it was not long before he was patting my head down, because my hair was ON FIRE. Damn candles. The smell wreaked and I could not control my laughter. He had saved my life so I figured I owed him one. We got out of the tub and dried off and made our way to his bed. However his dog was raging with jealousy and jumped on the bed and growled at me as I tried to approach his dear owner. I demanded that he take the dog out or I would be the one to leave. So he quickly took the dog out and returned to me as I awaited trying to be as elegant as possible upon his golden chariot. He came in and immediately went for the kill. We were making out and he slowly made his way down with his ever so gentle kisses. He kissed up and down my inner thighs, with his hands caressing in between my legs. He went to spread my leg, and at that moment all the arousal flew out the door. I was nervous and it was bright. I was self conscious, so we went under the covers. Before he could even finish what I so desperately wanted him to do (in the dark, he whipped out his shinny new toys a chain of golden tickets. He ripped one off and put it down. Before he opened it we went in for one last hug and kiss as virgins. It was a farewell to our innocence and it was hard to let go.
I slid the condom on him, ecstasy was a mistake. It was far to slippery and oddly shaped. So as I was laying back and ready to take him in he fumbled around and gliding up and down, trying to find the hidden cave. So as the innocent bystander, I just guided him in the right direction and he was off. Not for long. He was in, and then he was out. And he was lost yet again. Him being on top continually failed. We were just laughing as he kept asking “Is it even in?”. We tried angle after angle. Nothing worked. So than I just climbed on top, still laughing. I kept trying to look at his face to see his reaction, and I could see him looking at mine. For some reason it was awkward eye contact. It was not the cliche boy on top and taking control. It was not a simple first time. It was frustrating. After missionary, girl on top, the kneeling amazon, bended knee, cradle, reverse bent spoon, and doggie style…he came. In a total of 8 minutes (2 of which spent laughing). I did not even expect it. He said nothing, and despite wearing a condom he still pulled out. Not my envisioned first time by any means, and it still feels surreal. As awkward and horrible as it was I was glad it was with someone I loved and trusted. I would not have it any other way.
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