Where it happened: His house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
We were both 13 but he was 6 months older than me. It was summer and we had just finished 6th grade and going onto 7th. We had been boyfriend and girlfriend for about a year now and we had kissed before but nothing more than that. We were always staring at each other and even at school we would just gaze upon each other. I once noticed him glance at my breasts but nothing else. Well we hadn’t seen each other in a while (it was summer vacation) so he decided to throw a big summer party inviting all of his friends, my friends, and all the other couples in our grade. It was a blast! There was pizza, soda, casual party things. We all decided to play spin the bottle and I was really scared because I had a good chance ending up kissing someone else and I could tell he was scared too. I spinned the bottle, my hands shivering with fear and……it landed on him! My beloved first boyfriend. So some people suggested that we go into another room to “kiss”. We walked into a closet in another room and I kinda made the first move and lightly pecked him. He wanted to go further and started making out with me and French kissing me. It was amazing. As we were making out he gently lifted up my shirt and I got the idea so I stopped kissing him and took off my shirt. Then he quickly took his off and we started to just touch each other and he asked if could see my boobs. I agreed and I took off my bra. He looked amazed, as he had never seen tits before. I started to unbutton his pants and he unbuttoned my shorts so now we were down to our underwear. Then he asked me if I wanted to have sex. Me, not knowing any better agreed and we were so dumb that we didn’t even use a condom. He started by licking my clit and it felt so good I wanted to scream then I felt his tongue go inside my hole and it was sooo amazing. I started to suck his cock and then we decide that we should just get down to it. He entered me and I was so scared that it would hurt but it didn’t hurt at all, not one bit! We stopped having sex because apparently for us, kissing was more intimate. (I know, it’s weird) so we got our clothes back on before anyone started looking for is and left the closet. We got back to our friends and just said we had a good make out session. Thy didn’t think anything more of it and we stopped playing spin the bottle and everyone agreed to watch some TV and it was cool hanging out with my boyfriend and my friends. We are still together till this day and we have not had sex since. We haven’t told anyone and hopefully never will. The End