Ruth

My first time was about two years ago, with my boy friend Steve, when we were both 15. In the two months before we did it, we gradually went from making out to him unhooking my bra and feeling me up, to him putting his hand down my pants, to me putting my hand down his pants, to us dry-humping together.

After we’d dry-humped a couple times, we knew we were ready for the real thing. Some of our friends had started doing it, and they were encouraging us to do it also. Even some virgin girls I knew wanted me to do it! So after school, Steve and I went back to his place. I wasn’t worried about birth control. Mom had taken me to the doctor a month before when she saw Steve and I were spending a lot of time together, and had the doctor give me the birth control shot that lasts for three months, rather than the pill, so I wouldn’t have to remember to take a pill everyday.

We went up to his room, got our clothes off, and jumped into bed. We didn’t do it right away. We’d heard all the stories about “the first time,” how it’s no good for the girl, how the boy comes right away, and how it’s not very good. We wanted it to be good. He fingered me for a while, both to loosen me up and to get me excited and maybe even come before he got inside of me. I did come after a few minutes, and I was really ready then, excited and wet and anxious to feel him inside me. He asked me if I still wanted to do it, and I said yes. He got on top of me, and I helped him find my vagina with his penis, and he pushed, and got it into me. It didn’t hurt too much, like it does for other girls. I didn’t have much of a hymen, and all the fingering of the last two months had stretched me pretty well. He just felt big and wonderful inside me. We both gasped, it felt so nice, and once we realized we were doing it, we got into it. He went real slow at first, because he was so excited and didn’t want to come right away. He said I felt fantastic, and I told him the same thing. Then all of a sudden, he tensed up and gasped and went really fast, and I felt him coming. It had lasted about three minutes, and he felt badly, but I told him it was beautiful.

It was about two weeks later, about the fourth or fifth time we did it, that I came. He was lasting longer and longer, and I’d been rubbing myself at night when I went to bed. My girlfriends had told me that would help me come during intercourse, and they were right! We were doing it in my bed this time, and he was going nice and steady, and I just suddenly came, out of the blue, right before he did. I tingled all over and squeezed his penis really hard, and that’s what made him come. That was like the dam breaking. After that, I usually have had no trouble coming, and now come about three-fourths of the time.

About a month later, after summer vacation started, I got up the courage to ask my Mom if Steve could sleep over. She said she figured we were doing it, and it was okay with her and my Dad, and it was okay with Steve’s parents too—they’re all cool about us having sex. So that night Steve came over and spent the night, but we didn’t sleep much! We did it four times! It was so nice to feel him inside me all night long. We tried not to make any noise as we did it to not wake anybody up.

By the end of that first summer we were sleeping together two or three times a week, in his bed, my bed, or in the backyard. I love getting naked outside and making love under the stars with just the grass under us! And if we weren’t spending the night in bed together, then a lot of times we’d spend the day in bed together. Once school started, we only slept together on the weekends, but we made love after school quite a bit.

Science is my favorite subject in school, and so I’ve kept track of a lot of things as we’ve had sex and I’ve accumulated a lot of data. I could never show this to my science teachers of course!

For example, even before we started going all the way, Steve and I were measuring each other—I measured his penis every week, and he measured my bra size. His penis has grown a full inch over the last two years, from just over five inches to just over six (though I could also tell that from having it inside me so much). I’ve grown two bra sizes, from 32A to 34B, and just a month ago, to 34C. I knew that not just because my old bra was getting tighter, but because Steve was measuring me every week. I got my girlfriends to do the same thing with their boyfriends, and we’ve got a lot of data on breast growth and penis growth!

We’ve also kept track of how often we have sex, how many times we do it, and how often we girls have orgasms—that’s how I know I come three-fourths of the time! I also keep track of what positions work best for me—on my back with my legs up in the air, or on top. Sometimes when I’m on top, I can come twice before Steve comes once! Another thing that works really well for us is we lie on our side facing each other, and get close together, and he rubs his penis over my clitoris and vagina without putting it in me. Sometimes I have him put it in me when I’m excited enough, other times he does it until I come. A couple times he kept going and I came a second time. One time he kept going till I came three times!

Another thing that would flip our science teachers out is that someone at my school figured out that if you give your boyfriend a blowjob every day of summer vacation, by the end of summer you would have swallowed a gallon of his sperm. Last summer I did that, and in the fall some girls gave me a certificate saying I was now a member of the “One gallon club”! Over the last two years I think I’ve probably swallowed three or four gallons of his sperm, and he’s probably swallowed the same amount of my wetness. We love oral sex and we do that a lot.

We’ll be graduating from high school this June, both of us near the top of our class. We’ll have the whole summer together, and then this fall we’re going to the same college! We’ll even be in the same dorm! I can’t wait!!!

Love,

Ruth

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