Where it happened: His bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Well I feel a little funny putting this intimate moment on a website, but if this story can make others more comfortable and prepared…then why not.
Ok, well we had been dating for maybe a month…maybe less, I don’t really remember…it was four years ago after all. We had started dating a week after I turned 18 and I was completely in love. He was tall, had dark hair, and piercing blue eyes, and even though he was immature…around his friends, he could be really sweet when we were alone.
We lived about 45 miles apart which gave him as much freedom as he would ever want from a relationship. He didn’t tell me everything and I was ok with that. I think it made things more exciting when we did finally get together.
I was in a bit of a rebellious stage then, seeing as i was just months from graduating high school and all. I would tell my parents I was going one place and then go see him at his house.
Well one day I didn’t have to be to work until around 1, so I figured I would suprise him at his house. During the 45 minute drive I started thinking that the only way we were gonna have sex was if I initiated it. So the whole way there I knew I would be losing my virginity that morning. So I showed up at his house, his parents were already at work just as I suspected, so I tip toed into his room and crawled into bed with him. He woke up and was pleasantly suprised. We kissed for a while until we started undressing each other. I could feel him starting to get hard so I asked if he had a condom.
He didn’t. But I wasn’t raised a stupid girl so I made him go get some. The poor guy left the house in his boxers to get us some condoms. When he got back, we started kissing again. I slid his boxers off with my foot (so talented) and put a condom on him. I opened my legs and let him do the rest. It was the sharpest pain I had ever felt, then I felt a drop of blood, but after a couple minutes of him going in and pulling out…the pain subsided. I’m not going to lie and say I had this incredible orgasm like most people want you to believe they had on their first time. I didn’t orgasm, but I had never felt closer to him than I did that day. It was his first time as well so It was special for both of us. The more we had sex the better it was, and thats the way it should be. It got to the point where I just couldn’t control myself around him, especially when there was whiskey involved.
After being on again off again for a while we went our seperate ways after a year. We still talk and catch up as much as we can. He is getting married soon to a wonderful girl, and I’m getting married next year as well. I do keep thinking that I would like just one more night with him…just to see how things have changed in all this time.
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