I had just moved into our new home and woke up on a Saturday morning and looked out my window. Across the street the hottest looking boy I had ever seen was mowing his lawn. He was wearing jeans with no shirt and had nice chest and arm muscles and a six-pack. He also had a dark tan and two-toned blond and black hair. I was getting all excited looking at him and right then I knew I wanted him to be my first. I got dressed into something casual but sexy and went outside and across the street.
It couldn’t have gone any better if I had planned it. He was happy to meet me and I found out why. His girlfriend had just moved away and she used to live in my house! Her room was my room. I asked how close they were and even though he didn’t say straight out, I knew they had been having sex pretty regularly. The girl would not have been normal if she had passed up on having that body! I told him that she had been lucky and put my hand on his big bicep. In my eyes he could see I wanted more. He said since he wasn’t attached anymore he wanted to get to know me better. My hand moved to his chest and I said I definitely wanted to get to know him better. His eyes were on my chest, and my breasts and hard nipples were clearly visible through my thin blouse. We were right at that moment of truth when the next move would determine our future. He made the right move when he leaned forward and kissed me and pulled me closer by placing his hand on the back of my tiny cut off jeans. There we were on his front yard, kissing with his hand on my ass and mine rubbing his hot bare chest. His nipples hardened to my touch and he invited me to his bedroom. Fortunately he was alone for the morning. What old boy wants to go shopping with his parents?
His bedroom was a typical boy’s with posters of Michael Jordan and a Sports Illustrated swimsuit poster. He was really nice and said he hoped he wasn’t being too pushy but his girlfriend had been gone for a month and that was just too long. I told him I understood, then I admitted that this was going to be my first. He was surprised but he said he would be gentle. He told me he remembered his old girlfriend’s first time also. I’m glad I was honest with him because he made the next hour unforgettable for me.
We sat on his bed and he lifted my blouse up and we removed it. I laid my head on his pillow and he crawled next to me and put his lips on my nipple. That boy sure knew how to use his mouth on a girl’s breasts. My nipples and areolas are huge and he had both of them fully stimulated. I ran one hand through his hair as he was sucking me and the other I slipped under my shorts and fingered myself to orgasm. As I moaned he looked down and then helped me remove my shorts and soaked panties. Now I was completely nude on his bed and he moved that talented tongue down to my sweet spot. It wasn’t long before I was worked up again and then he put on a little show for me. He knew he had a hot body so he stood up, took off his shoes and socks then unbuttoned his jeans and let them slowly drop to the floor. He had on a pair of white briefs that were about to explode in the crotch. Before he removed them he just stood there as I took in the sight of his awesome body. His thigh and leg muscles were as well developed as his upper body and his tan was further accented by that little strip of white cloth that was about to be removed. His bare skin was smooth with just a little bit of noticeable hair on his legs. Then he slowly slid off his briefs and his seven inches of manhood sprung out of its confinement and I was shocked at how big it looked. He opened the drawer next to his bed and took a condom from it and rolled it on to himself. He joined me on his bed and now it held two nude teenagers about to enjoy the greatest feeling in life. True to his word he was very slow and thoughtful as he inserted himself into me. He felt my hyman and told me this would hurt but stay with it. Yes, it was painful but my eyes were fixed on his body as his chest and legs were in constant motion above me. I had my legs spread and my knees up and that was the most comfortable for me. I put my hands on his back and this pulled his chest down to where it was touching my breasts. A wave of pleasure shot through me and now it was feeling better and better. He was really getting into it also and the next thing I knew, that month of frustration of him not having sex was finally relieved. He screamed “oh, yes!” and I could feel his penis pulsating inside of me. However, he didn’t stop until I was satisfied, too. I was lucky, since I found out that most teenage boys are usually not very considerate lovers. After we were both satisfied, we just held each other tightly until we were ready to repeat the performance again.
We repeated it many times over the past s and still do every night since we live together while we’re going to college. It will be even better after we get married.
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Thoughful First Lover
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