Where it happened: College Dorm
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
My first time was not expected, at all. I’ll admit that it was GREAT, but bear in mind that at 19, I had been kissed twice. That made me nervous as all hell to be seen anywhere near guys or to talk about them. I had gotten into reading about sex at about 17 or so, and had learned what I like and what I love when it comes to my own body, so many nights when I was laying in bed at home, I’d have a little fun. I found a smooth black and silver brush handle that had broken off the brush, and it seemed to be the perfect size, so I often used that to climax myself, which is the second greatest feeling in the world!(I always wondered why guys masturbated… I began to understand after my first self made orgasm.
But anyway, here I am at college, bored out of my mind. I had a few guy friends here, the kind that think that maybe they can get something outa you, which was cool. I liked the attention, and had asked several times for them to teach me to give head, and though they offered to, I would always puss out and feel like an absolute whore and fool. I was on the pill, ready for anything. I was always afraid that my first time would be HORRIBLE, so I told myself that I would pretend that he was forcing me and hurting me, which was one of my favorite fantasies, something I could always get off with. There was one guy in particular, I’ll call him Blake, who I was pretty sure would be the lucky guy. He was still obsessed with his ex, even though, by rights, he should have wound up in prison for stalking her, but many times at night he would tell me he was horny and want sex. I was on my way over late one night, about two thirty in the morning, and a mutual friend, very religious, caught me and the three of us wound up playing cards. Long story short, I almost gave my virginity to an ass hole who didn’t know my name.
About two weeks ago, my best friend’s ex calls me, looking to watch movies in his room. I finish my homework, and head over there. It was late at night, so I was in pajamas and I wasn’t wearing panties. After a while there, the movie got boring and he pretended to sleep. I knew where he was going with this, so I asked him to run down the hall and get me a beer. He did, and we split it. I didn’t need the beer to relax or anything, it just gave me a minute alone to think what I should do next, leave or what. When he got back, we shared it, half a beer isn’t remotely close enough to even buzz me, he pretended again to sleep. I turned over and kissed his chest, and his eyes popped open. With utter surprise, for both of us, especially me, the shy one, I kept kissing him and touching his chest until I knew something had to be done, because I think I was almost as hot for him as he was for me.
Looking at him, I asked him what to do next, and he asked if I’d give him head. I’d never done anything like this before, and I really wanted him to tell me what to do. I told him this, and he said, keep going, just work your way down there. About halfway down his torso, which is fine as hell because he’s a wrestler, I asked him now what? Two words: touch it. This is when I had the most doubt about myself doing this. I had no idea how he wanted me to touch him, through his shorts, take them off, or how to touch a penis or what! I asked him, “L, (thats his nickname) will you show me how to touch you, I want you to enjoy this.”
He put his hand on mine, and showed me. It was strange, I never thought a penis felt like that, but I liked it. In a matter of seconds, he was hard, and I was taking his shorts off and kneeling between his legs so I could take him into my mouth. The first time I touched him with my mouth was the instant I realized that I love to give head. He tasted sweet, like a kiss, and that drove me even more crazy for him. I sucked and licked and did everything I could imagine to him (I learned alot reading stuff like this online), and he seemed to like it. He took off my shirt, and my bra, and began to touch my chest. He gently played with my nipples, twisting and rubbing them, and I wanted so badly to tell him to be rougher and meaner to them, because that felt so good. I was wet and ready for anything, and it felt good for him to pinch my breasts. After a while, we changed positions, and I was laying on my back, with him sitting on my chest. I gave him head this way, and he reached behind himself to touch me through my pants. At first his touch was like fire, and he looked down at me, asking if it hurt. I moaned no, that it felt great, not to stop, and he kept going. I couldn’t take it anymore, I slipped his hand under my pants and made him keep going that way. I figured that was where we would stop, so I tried to get him off with just my mouth and hands, but he fingered me, and I about lost it. I was so ready for sex, which is not like me at all (normally I don’t even talk about it), that I nearly came just from his hands on me. I felt extacy and more, with him in my mouth, one hand on my chest, and the other rubbing and thrusting hard in me.
A few minutes of this, and I had to let him know how bad I needed him. I was moaning and squirming, not even hardly paying attention to his cock three inches from my face. I moaned fuck me, L and he got up to get a towel and lock the door. I was so worried that we were done, and I was so close, so I merely laid there and repeated his actions on me with my hand. He came back, and positioned me on the towel and laid on top of me. This drove me crazy, and any doubt I had had about myself was a thousand miles from my brain. Slowly, his hands worked down below, and I felt I would go crazy. A second later, I felt it. He was in. I wasn’t scared or anything. The first time he pushed, it felt tight, and hot, but the pain was what I wanted. I raised my hips to meet him, and instead of moaning, I was screaming for him. After maybe two or three thrusts, the pain was gone, and a white hot bliss took over me. I begged him to go faster and harder. He was not a little guy, probably 8 inches, and I could feel every inch. It was great. After a few minutes of missionary, he turned me over and we tried doggy and leapfrog. These amplified his size, and I could only take a few thrusts at a time, and he was too into it for that, so we went back to missionary. He was close to coming, so he pulled out and I gave him head til he came on my chest and in my hair. It was amazing. My first time lasted over an hour, probably closer to two and it was something I’ll never regret or forget.
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