Where it happened: Her house, Outskirts of Little Rock Arkansas
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
Well, I am a big internet freak. One of the first places that I visted was the chat rooms. I’ve met lots of people there, and had a “netship” with several of them, but I really wanted to meet some of these people.
One person that stood out in my memory used the nickname Lauralee. She and I had been friends for 8 months or so before we started going out, so I felt we had a good basis for a “real” relationship. We always had free weekend calling so I often spent 8 hours a day obsessing over this girl, and looking back on it…I can’t remember what we talked about most of the time except for having phone sex. What Can i say? We were both horny teens. We planned that I would fly across the country to meet her and we of course talked about what it was going to be like to see each other…and being that we both enjoyed the phone sex, we talked about what the real sex would be like as well.
Summer came, and I had graduated from high school and I had bought the tickets for Arkansas and nervously packed my bags to go. My parents weren’t really thrilled about letting me go but they did.
The plane ride over was uneventful, just very nerve-racking. I got off the plane in Little Rock and there was Lauralee, standing there in a t-shirt that was a bit too tight (she’s a large gal) that said Mike & Laura in a heart. I thought it was sweet and we held hands as we walked out of the airport. On the car ride over, I kept giving her looks out of the corner of my eye, and it was driving her nuts (me too) and I had a raging hard-on. Her mom dropped us off at her house and said she would be back in an hour, and thats when I first kissed anyone, was right after she left. We made out for a while and felt each other up outside the clothes but thats as far as we went.
I ended up spending 4 days over there, and the night of the 4th of july, we sat and watched the fireworks and held hands which I know I will never forget. When we got home, her parents went to bed and she and I sat on the couch and cuddled and watched Titanic which I hadn’t seen before. At the very end she looked up and saw me crying, and my only reply was “Its just a sad movie.” Thinking back on that…I think I would have chosen different words. She led me back to her room very quietly as to not wake her parents and she slowly undressed for me. I sat on the edge of her bed and watched. I then undressed myself and we cuddled naked on her bed. I then let my fingers wander down her body and gently started to finger her. (note to guys: keep your finger nails as short as you can). I fingered her until she had 4 or 5 orgasms. She made me stop after that because she didnt want to wake her parents with a scream.
Laura turned over and wanted me to come in from behind her. I got up to do so, and *tried* to put my dick inside of her…but seeing a rear that was 24 inches wide to me isnt much of a turn on to me. I couldnt stay hard enough to stay inside her.. Somehow I managed to stay inside her and eek out an orgasm. We lay side by side on the bed after that and held hands. It was 3am by this time and I was still working on pacific time, so I was beat. I fell asleep there in her bed, only to wake up to her mad at me for drifting off. She was furious, but kept quiet still trying not to wake her parents. I didnt want to argue so I just headed off to “my” room and fell asleep. The next morning laura came to me and appologized and we fooled around that entired morning until I had to go. Other than the fireworks display and a mall run, the trip had been *wasted* on making out and physical stuff. I didnt get to know laura as a person, and for that reason and others we broke up shortly afterwards. Maybe I’m not the most interesting person on the world or the best story teller, but there’s my story of my “first time”
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