Where it happened: supply shed
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Well, i had this huge crush on this guy when I was a Freshman in high school. He was so funny and cool, but he and I had different friends and he was older so we didn’t talk much. Any time we did, he was really nice, and he became my friend over the years. Then, after he graduated, he joined the Marines. Before he went to boot, I ran into him and talked to him for a solid three hours. We hugged and he left.
When he got back from boot, he was so different. He was calm, quiet, and way muscled. When I talked to him, I realized the same old him was still in there under the Marine. Any-who, let’s get down to the day in question. It was late, the summer after I graduated, and I decided it was the perfect night to go out for a run; not. I live in a small town, so I always workout at night when it’s cool out because nothing bad ever happens here in Pleasantville anyway. It started to get really stormy, though, so I was considering going home after an hour or so of mindless running. I always liked running, it kept me from being frustrated and all. I very nearly ran into the guy I mentioned earlier. It was so nice to see him again, we hugged tightly because we’d not seen each other in so long. We were both out running, something we’d done together all through school. Then the storm really started to hit; the wind was blowing hard and it was lightening and thundering and it started to rain. He took my hand and told me to “come on, we’re both idiots for being out here in this.” We ran to the nearby football field where they’d just built a new sports supply shed, near the middle school of our town. We may have, sort of, broke in there to wait out the storm.
There we were, wet and shivering standing in the dimly lit space. All of a sudden, it just started happening. We started to make-out and it was really, very passionate and intense. Things started to escalate fast, but he stopped and asked me if I was really okay with this. I told him I was, so long as he had “something”. He knew what I meant and luckily he had a condom in his wallet.
As far as first times go, this was passionate at the time it happened. Looking back, I recall how awkward it was and that things get better with time. Sexually speaking. The guy and I didn’t get together, timing was off for us because he was going to Iraq with the Marines. We’re still friends and we write each other any chance we get. Hopefully when he gets back we can attempt a relationship.
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