Where it happened: My Bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Ok, my name is Ellie. And The time that it happened, I was 16.
This story is actually a true one, and I (hope) use correct grammar as much as possible, to make it easier to read. I find it so annoying when you get stories that make no sense.
Anyway, I was 16. My birthday was a week ago, and as a present, my boyfriend decided to come over and attempt pamper and treat me, my parents were out in london but knew he was coming over.
He came around, and he made me some pasta. It wasn’t great, so we ordered a take-away insted.
We watched a movie that was on TV, but half an hour in, we decided, we weren’t really watching a movie anymore.
His arm was around me, and my head was on his shoulder, so he put his hand on my chin, and kissed me softly.
It was so sweet. We started making out and I straddled him.
I’m quite shy usually, but he likes it when I talk dirty (only usually when I’m drunk) and go ontop of him.
He undid my bra, so I got up, took his hand, and walked towards my bedroom and shut the door.
He took my shirt off and pushed me up against the wall. I loved it! I let out an uncharacterised moan and pulled him closer to me, and then took off his shirt.
As we were making out, I slowly undid his belt. So far, nothing out of the ordinary had happened. We’d done this before.
I undid his buttons, slipped my jeans off, then pulled his down.
We fell onto the bed and began to just ‘dry hump’ in our underwear.
I could feel his bulge pressing into my thigh. It was hot!
I started to gently stroke the bulge, but he told me to stop and save it for later. I said yes, but ignored him and carried on.
Our hearts were beating faster and faster, and so were his thrusts.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I’d waited long enough. I just whispered in his ear ‘Do you want to?’
He paused a while, and got off of me, and we layed side by side for a bit. Just talking about it.
I was always the one who wanted it more, he wanted to, but was a bit more unsure.
We talked about stuff, and I told him I was on the pill AND had condoms available.
His face lit up and then he took my hand and held it above my head on the pillow, and got back ontop of me.
He moaned and breathed ‘I think we should.. are you sure though?’
I just nodded and kissed him, reaching under the pillow with my free hand to get the condom. I just didn’t want to stop touching him. That feeling of closeness was so nice.
Unfourtantly, being young, there was an akward moment when I almost fell off the bed, but eventually we unwrapped the condom, and he put it on.
He hovered hesitantly above me, and I asked him to go slow, and that we had all evening.
He tried to put it in, but missed. I laughed, and tried to guide his penis in. In the nervousness, I couldn’t find it either!!
After 5 minutes of laughing, stroking and poking around, the head just poked in.
We stopped laughing and kissed, and i said, go on..
He did so. Slowly and gently. You could tell we were both nervous.
It hurt a little bit, I lifted my legs up and locked them around his back. It felt a bit like a pinch, and a slight burning, as I was so tight.
He saw my face grimance, and asked if he should stop. I refused, but told him to just stay still once he had it all in.
We just lay there, still, kissing, feeling so close, as one.
I gave him the okay, and he started off slowly.
It got harder, and faster, and soon he was moaning with pleasure, and I was panting and trying to feel him deeper and closer to me.
It lasted about 5 minutes, and I didn’t get much pleasure from it, but it felt good. I was so close to the person I loved the most, we took a shower, then fell asleep.
We tried again once more that evening and it lasted about half an hour, and was a bit easier. I also gave him a blow job (although I wasn’t very good). I don’t like being fingered or licked out, so my pleasure comes from pleasuring him, and doing my own thing.
We’re still going out, and are closer than ever.
It doesn’t really change much.
Other than, petting around sometimes turns into more.
I don’t regret my first time.
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