Where it happened: in his trailer
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 9
Category: Straight
This isn’t the story of my first time, but of the first positive time. I had been going out with this guy for about 7 months and I had sex with him(my first time, not his) and he started to ignore me and he dumped me a week later, he had been cheating on me and after he got what he wanted, he got rid of me. I was a complete wreck because I was so in love with him and I gave him something so special. Well a few days after we broke up I was hanging out in my backyard with my neighbor, we never hung out at school because we weren’t in the same clique, but we’d been good friends since we were toddlers. He noticed I was really upset and asked what was wrong. I told him the whole story. He was really mad and it was all I could do to stop him from going and kicking my ex’s ass. I was crying and he tried his best to comfort me even though he was embarassed because I’ve never cried in front of him before. Well he left and I felt a little better, but I still felt as if I had done something wrong and that guys didn’t find me attractive, and I needed something to disprove this. Later that night I snuck out, which wasn’t hard because I slept in a tent in my backyard in the summer, and I went over to my neighbor’s house. He was sleeping in a trailer in his drive way. I knocked and he let me in and asked what in the world I was doing there. He got the picture when he noticed that I was wearing a very revealing pair of silk PJs. We just kinda stood there for about 10 minutes, he said he didn’t want to hurt me and make me regret stuff even more, but I assured him that I needed to know that it wasn’t my fault. I knew what he was going to decide because his hands were sliding down my back slowly and he was holding me very close. I kissed him and after a few seconds he kissed me back, picked me up and carried me to his bed. He laid me down and asked one more time if I was sure, when I said yes he kissed me and slid off my pajama bottoms. We were kissing and he was fingering me and rubbing my breasts. I took off his boxer and started stroking his cock while he took off my top. I knew that he was a virgin, but he had dated a real slut for a while so he still knew what he was doing when he started to lick my pussy. I was moaning and crying out because it was so much better than with my ex who didn’t really care about making it good for me. I came and he moved back up my body slowly and kissed me on the lips and made sure again that I wanted this. When I said yes(again) he slowly entered me. He was nervous and new at it, so it was a bit akward at first. But then he started to pump harder and faster, at that point all the slow and gentle solice we were seeking disapeered and it turned to passion. We were both moaning and screaming as he thrust in and out of me, then he came inside me and moaned as he kissed my neck and wispered in my ear: Thank you, you’re my best friend. Those words meant so much to me because the phrase I love had been used to hurt me. we laid there not talking for a while and I cried a bit, but he handled it much better and wiped away my tears. I left a few hours later and went home. We havn’t done any thing since, but we hang out sometimes, but since school’s started again we don’t talk much. but I still consider him my best friend. He’s moving away soon and I’m going to miss him alot, although I can’t admit it to any of my friends. He really helped me through a tough time.