Where it happened: his house/room
Langauge: english
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
i remember when i lost my virginity, i was 15, he was 17. we both knew it was going to happen, but we didn’t know when. he had said that he was a virgin, but i knew he was lying. you can just tell. anyways, i hardly even knew him. i knew his name and a little about his life, but that was it. even though we didn’t really know each other, we both knew we had something special. and if you think you might have something with someone, you should believe in it right? i thought so.
well the day it happened, i had no school and we wanted to hang out. so he came and picked me up at my house and asked me what i wanted to do. i was in a really flirty mood at the time, so i played with his head a little in my answer. he always loved it when i did that anyways. he gave me that look, you know that ‘are you ready to do this look’, as we sat next to each other in the car. he was already rubbing my leg and playing with my hand at the time, so i looked at him straight in the eyes and said, “we could always go to your place.. no one is home, right?” “no, nobody is home,” he said. so it was set, we were going to his place.
when we finally got there, it was like the door was finally open. i just couldn’t hold myself back. as we walked up the stairs to his front door, he was getting his front door key ready. when he opened his door, the couch was right there. i let him get in the door a few steps, then i turned him around and started kissing him. he was an amazing kisser, very passionate, ya know? i was slowly backing him up to the couch. he fell back on the couch and knew exactly what i wanted. he wasn’t willing to do it on his couch though. that just didn’t feel right to him, is what he later told me. so we made out on the couch for awhile, just long enough for him to get a good position, me sitting on his lap, to stand up, my legs wrapping around his hips, and continue to kiss me as he carried me back to his bedroom.
we made it to his bedroom, i opened the door behind my back as we were kissing, and he laid me down on his bed. i had been on his bed many times before but this time, it felt different. it felt more luxurious, i guess. he stayed standing and started to unbutton his shirt. i sat up, grabbed his hips and pulled him to me. he put his hands down because he knew what was coming. it wasn’t the first time i hand given him a blow job. however, it was more erotic this time. before i gave him a blow job, i stood up and finished taking his shirt off. then, i went down on him. he got so excited, as usual. he knew it wasn’t going to stop there, though. he pulled me up, and took off my shirt and skirt. i remember exactly what underwear i was wearing. it was his favorite color, red. he had this cute grin on his face when he saw it. i couldn’t help but to giggle.
he turned me around and started kissing my neck as he took off my bra and rubbed my breast. it felt so good. my breathing was getting heavier and he noticed it. so he turned me around again and gently pushed me onto his bed. he took off my underwear and climbed on top of me. we kissed and then he kissed my whole body. he payed special attention to my belly button. i never knew how erotic a navel could be. he continued down my body and started eating me out. i was so wet and i was practically screaming. he loved to hear me scream, it got him more excited.
he kissed his way back up my body and pushed his dick into me. i screamed in pain from being so tight, and he looked at me and asked if i was ok. of course i said yes. i knew it was going to hurt. i didn’t think it would hurt that bad though. as he went in and out, it started feeling amazing. we changed positions so i was sitting on him and could control how deep his cock went. when we got done, we just laid there, looking at each other. i am happy to say that we have been dating ever since, and the sex gets better every time.
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