Where it happened: my bed
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I was 18 when I lost my virginity.His name was DeAndre, and he was the star Center of our State basketball championship team.From the time I first saw him in my English Lit. class I had the hots for him. He was 6’4″ tall,slim build but muscular,handsome face,dark black curly hair, and jet black skin.And I think he had the hots for me from the beginning also. At least he started paying a lot of attention to me, in and out of class. He’d smile at me in the hallways. Then he started hanging around my locker. After about 3 weeks, he asked me for a date. Of course, I accepted. I was dying to be with him. We went to a movie, which had a lot of great love (sex) scenes in it,and watching it, with his huge arm around me, softly caressing my shoulder and arm (and occasionally, brushing my breast), I was in absolute heaven.We began going steady. I introduced him to my parents, who liked him instantly. After about two months, we couldn’t wait any longer and we had sex. We came home from a high school dance and party, and I invited him up to my room. My parents had gone to bed already,and so we both undressed, and after embracing, naked, we fell on my bed and began making out. He kissed me on the mouth, and then over my entire body. I shivered as he slowly kissed my neck and then my breasts and stomach and thighs and then came to my vaginal area where he sent trembles through me.. Then he was between my legs, his 9″ rigid penis poised to enter my body. I could hardly wait. He was very gentle and caring and whispered that he didn’t want to hurt me and that it might hurt a little at first, but then we would feel nothing but abject pleasure. We left the light on next to my bed. I wanted to see his black body next to mine and entering me. It was beautiful. Then we fucked and fucked and fucked. I just loved his thrusting into me and I reciprocated as much as I could, forcing my abdomen into his. We fucked deep and hard. And I could feel his life-giving sperm erupting into me and filling me. I was ecstatic. I had purposely told him I didn’t want him to use a condom, but to make love to me naturally and fully. I knew he would impregnate me, and I wanted his baby — our baby. We made love most of the night. Then he left in the early morning hours. My Mother asked me the next morning if DeAndre had been here. I told her yes, and unashamedly related that he had made love to me. Both my Mother and my Dad were very liberal and understanding, and told me they would support me in whatever decision I would make.They are both very broad-minded about sex and believe it is a beautiful thing between a man and a women, when they are truly in love.After that first night, DeAndre and I had sex a lot — several times a week. Often he’d stay overnight at our house.
All that was 6 years ago. We were married after graduation, and now have two children– the little boy we conceived in high school, and a little girl nearly two years later. They’re beautiful young children. DeAndre now plays professional basketball, and I stay home with our children. We have a good life together.Don’t let anyone tell you that inter-racial sex or relationships don’t work out. I can tell you that DeAndre and I are the most wonderful thing that has ever happened to each other.
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