Where it happened: my bedroom
Langauge: english
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
my boyfriend and i were together just over 3 and a half years when it FINALLY happened. I was 19 and he was 20. I’d gotten these pink suede boots for Christmas and I had underwear and a scarf and mittens and stuff that matched. We go to the same university so after Christmas break he came over to my house. He’d always wanted a striptease, but I was really embarrassed to do it and I kept putting it off, but one day I was feeling extra confident so I invited him over. I told one of my housemates to send him up to my bedroom. He walked in and looked so so so sexy. He was wearing my favourite blue button down shirt. I was wearing my boots and my scarf and panties and gloves and nothing else. His made a tent in his pants and I came over and shut the door behind him. I had music playing and started dancing (I’m a pretty good dancer) and I took my scarf off revealing my breasts and wrapped it around his neck and pulled him closer. I undid his belt and took his pants off so he was standing there, with his mouth open, Risky Business style. I got him totally naked and his 6″ dick was leaking pre-cum and begging to be touched. I was down to just my boots and I took his hand and pulled him towards my white bed with me. I sat on the edge and grabbed him by the hips, pulling his hard hard dick into my mouth, his favourite thing in the world. I was sucking on him and he was moaning in pleasure, his hands buried in my hair. I really wasn’t expecting tonight to be any different than any other night. He doesn’t believe in sex before marriage, which is very frustrating for someone who does! After 3 and a half years…I was going nuts. But anyways, he lay down on top of me, both of us naked (except for the boots, which hadn’t been worn outside yet so they were pretty clean). He just started rubbing against me, I was so wet and ready to make myself cum from dry sex which is the way we usually do it. He started mumbling stuff into my ear about how hot I was and how good I make him feel then he said he was ready! I was like “What??!!” and he said to get a condom. Which I have in my dresser drawer because we use them all the time for anal sex anyways. He asked me to put it on for him and then he got on top of me. Then I got up and got a towel, because my sheets are white and I wasn’t sure if I was going to bleed or not, although I was pretty sure another boyfriend had broken my hymen when he tried to fist me once. Anyways, he stalled a bit and I was coaxing him along. He finally slid it in. We didn’t say much, he just kind of thrust in and out and asked if I was okay. I was, it didn’t hurt too much. He came pretty quickly, having never masturbated in his life, and I was kind of like…that’s it. I waited 3 and a half years for that, we had a million fights over 5 minutes of kind of pleasure. He cuddled up to me and said let’s get under the covers. That’s when we realized I was still wearing the boots and we both laughed and things were better. He held me all night and in the morning we did it again. It was A LOT better. I came that time and he was happy. I think he wants to marry me, because he never would have done it with me otherwise.