Where it happened: Livingr oom couch
Well, it was my senior year of high school.
I was the perfect little girl all through high school: Straight A’s, honor roll, never drank, never smoked, never used drugs, and never had sex. Never even had a boyfriend for that matter. Not that I could not get a guy. I was very cute: 5’5″, 110 lbs, athletic build, blonde hair, blue eyes, pretty smile. I just always thought guys in my school were so immature, and that I’d wait till marriage until I had sex.
Well, in my senior year I had a health class that was a required course for graduation (I put it off till my senior year). Basically it was just a blow off class needed to graduate. The guy I sat next to in the class was a guy named Brad. When the class got into sex-ed, I was very uncomfortable. Sex was a very taboo subject in my family, and I was always very embarrassed to ever talk about anything sexual. Brad on the other hand was very comfortable with it. It was ALL he talked about. He knew how uncomfortable a subject it was with me, and just LOVED to get on my nerves about it. He’d tell me stuff like: “you know Amy you really need to loosen up…Stop being so serious…Live a little…Go get that cherry of yours popped open”. I would turn so red, every time he’d say stuff like that, and he would just keep egging me on about it. He was REAL cute, but I honestly had no interest in him at all. He was immature, obnoxious, and made it quite clear he just goes out with girls for sex. In a way I guess that was good; as he didn’t lie to girls, have sex, and then break their hearts.
Well, as the semester progressed, and the sex-ed discussions became more detailed, I began to really wonder about sex, and what it would be like. I really had not given it that much serious thought with all my studies. As I began thinking about it during class It became a very arousing thought that I had never had, but I would never admit that to anyone.
A few weeks later I finally decided to date a guy named Jason, who was always asking me to go out with him since I was a sophomore. Starting to think much more about guys, I agreed to go out with him. It was my very 1st date, and it was ok. He was very nice, but nothing at all physical happened. He did not even kiss me. He just seemed SUPER nervous. Even more then I was
Well, a few days later in health class, Brad got word that I went on a date. Of course; the very FIRST thing he asked was: “So did you get laid?” In which I just turned red, and said:
“Your so immature Brad…Is that ALL you think about?”
He said; “Well, uhhhhh…Yeah…I mean if I took you out on a date, I’d show you what a good time was all about.”
“Oh really?”, I replied..”And just how is that?”
“Well, it may be kind of hard. You’d probably have your knees and teeth locked together the whole time!!…A pry bar could probably not even crack you, ha ha ha” He said
I just rolled my eyes, and his banter would keep going almost everyday of our class, and I was always so uncomfortable even talking about it, and would just try to ignore him. Then spring break rolled around, and my parents were gone from home for the entire week, so I had the whole house to myself. One late night my curiosity got the best of me, and I saw an x-rated movie on cable TV, and it really sent my sexual desires in a frenzy. I really could not stop thinking of it, no matter how hard I tried. I had another date with Jason during the break. It was a Friday night, and this time I was determined to make something happen. I dressed in a real provocative short mini skirt with a sharp leather belt, sheer black pantyhose, and high heels. Up top, I had a nice blouse that showed a lot, with a sports bra under that. I don’t have real big boobs, but I still have a firm build, and was always told that I looked really hot:)
Well, the date was a disaster. He seemed super intimidated by my dress, and I don’t think he had any idea what I was trying to say by dressing the way I did. When he took me home, he did actually kiss me this time, but I could tell he was super nervous, and it was just like a peck on the cheek. I was SO disappointed. I really started to wonder how I’d ever have any sexual contact with a guy. I mean I had no experience at all, and no idea what to do, or how to initiate it. So no way could I have made a move. i was nervous enough as it was.
So when I got home, I Just sat on the living room couch alone and very disappointed how the date went. As I thought more and more about it, the more angry I became..I finally called my friend Lindsay, and told her my whole experience on the date. She was the only friend I had who was sexually active, and kind of on the wild side. She just laughed about the whole thing, and tried to comfort me a little. Then she said something that really got to me…”Amy, you could not get your cherry popped, no matter how hard you tried!”
Geeeee, thanks for that, Lindsay, I said…
“No I’m serious, you date guys who are to nice..To perfect, honor roll, up tight …Ones to much like you”
Now I was REALLY upset. I was an attractive, virgin girl, and she’s telling me I could not get laid if I tried, and I never even said that I wanted to get laid. I just wanted something more physical. She was right though..I was dating the wrong kind of guy. I started to think about it, and finally I just said SCREW IT…I’m calling Brad. I had his # from Health class for assignments and whatnot, if I ever missed class. I was not even calling to hook, up..More just to vent my frustration with someone who was easy going, and I knew I could at least talk to openly with.
Well, he found the whole thing quite humorous, and kept laughing. As usual I was getting SO annoyed with him. He then tells me that if he saw me dressed like that, I would not be dressed like that for long..That I’d “become a woman” in no time..I was turning BRIGHT red, and could not even talk. I SO wanted to do it right then on the phone, but did NOT want him to think that. He then asked if I was still wearing that? I told him I was. And he then asked if he could see it? I told him to come on over if he really wanted to see it. And that no one was home all week. I gave him directions, and immediately started second guessing what I was getting into. I was SO nervous..I had no idea what to think what was going to happen, and wondered if I should even answer the door if he really came over..
When he arrived, my heart was thumping, and reluctantly answered the door, and his eyes gave me the BIG WOW, look!
“OMG, how could one resist fucking you in that??????”, he said to me right away
“Well, don’t get your hopes up” I told him as I rolled my eyes
“OK, I guess I can just gawk at you for 3 hours like Jason did” he laughed
“Do I really look that hot…Seriously, brad…Don’t just say it to make me feel good” I asked in a very serious tone
“Amy, you look STUNNING…I’m getting a HUGE hard on just looking at you!! I’m serious..If you let me, I will fuck you right here and now”; as he looked me directly in the eyes
“I’m so nervous Brad..It’s easy for you..I have never even kissed a guy, let alone have sex…I have never even wore a tampon, or fingered myself…..I am SO scared how bad it will hurt..It’sNOT funny Brad. I’m just lost when it comes to this”
He put his hands on my face “Amy; DON’T be scared…I will guide you through it…You have nothing to worry about..I’ll be very gentle… It will probably hurt a little at 1st, but I will make it all feel better once we get into it. I’ll make sure it’s something you’ll never forget, OK?”
That was the sweetest I had ever heard him talk to me, and I just put my hand (shaking) on his face, and we embraced in kissing. He was a GRAET kisser, and the kiss went on and on to a deep french kiss, and we quickly moved over to the couch in the living room (It was a couch that expands out to a bed) in which he lied me down onto the couch still kissing me. He then began to remove my blouse, and bra, while he removed his shirt, and folded out the couch to its bed form.. I was so nervous, and no idea how to act, but he was very much in control of everything. He began to message, and kiss my boobs, and would eventually move down my upper body messaging till he reached my skirt. He then slowly undid my belt, unzipped the skirt, and removed it down past my feet, and off, as I laid on the bed. He than stood up, and removed his blue jeans and socks, and stood next to me with only his boxers on. I could not believe this was happening, I was so nervous, but yet very excited of what was to come next.
He then got back up on the couch, grabbed gently onto my ankles with each hand, and began to message up my pantyhose. He worked his way up slowly and deliberately , and would finally came to my inner thighs, in which his thumbs started to press and message my genital area. I immediately could start to feel the arousal around my pussy, and as his hands grew more close to it, it became more intense. His hands moved past my thighs and to my waist, in which he put his fingers under my pantyhose waist band, and proceeded to gently pull them down past my ankles, and off. . I laid there now with just my red silk panties on, while he had only his boxers on. It took him little time to get back over me and work his hands around my panties, and put his fingers under the waist line, and pull them down, off me, making me totally naked now on the bed. Now I was SOOOO nervous, as I lied there naked and exposed. I had no idea what to expect now. I was VERY tense, and could not even think of anything to say. My pussy kind of looked like a walnut with a little slit in the middle. I was always embarrassed just to look at it myself, and was always terrified how a big cock could possibly fit in there. That thought was coming to my mind now, and I was scared, but no way did I want to turn back now.
As I laid there naked and tense, and got back on the bed and kneel between my legs, and the then began to message around my inner thighs again, and I started to become less tense. He then told me to spread apart my knees, and he helped me do that. He was STILL wearing his boxers, and I had no idea what to think??. As my legs spread far apart, he then started to message around my pussy with his hands, and then he said: now this your going to LOVE Amy!, and in no time I felt his tongue!!! OMG..It was the most amazing feeling I had ever experienced!! My whole body started to tingle, and I could feel my pussy getting wet. He started around the bottom of my outer opening and worked all the way around until he hit my clit! WOW, I had no idea something could feel so good. I could not help but start moaning now, my whole body was tingling in pury bliss, while my legs started to shake wildly from the intense pleasure. All my tension was totally gone at this point, and I could feel my pussy almost dripping now from how wet it had become.. He just kept on going with the tongue. He could have went forever, and I would have never complained. He worked from the clit into my opening, and worked the tongue inside me, then back out and around my pussy, and back to the clit. All the while he was asking me “How does this feel Amy?”…”You like it there?”..It was amazing how much he cared about how I felt . I never imagined how good the feeling would be, and did not want it to stop.
After he ate me out till my pussy was drench wet, he then said “Are you ready to get that cherry popped now?” It was a moment I’ll never forget…I just nodded my head as my body was in so much arousal now, and I really wasn’t feeling any fear at all any more. AT that point he FINALLY removed his boxers, and I could not believe my eyes seeing his fully erect penis. It was much larger then I expected. I had always read a penis was just 5-6 inches. His was in the 8-9 inch range, and was very thick. It was kind of like a large dill pickle, if i had make a comparison. I started to get very nervous again. It was very intimidating to see this huge erect cock, and know it was about to go inside me. I could not possibly imagine it . I was scared to even put in a tiny little tampon, and the one time I tried, I could not get it in. This seemed overwhelming, and I was really really super scared, even though he had made me so comfortable.
He was so smooth how he helped me through it. He told me just to relax, and he spread my legs far apart, and tipped them back toward me. He then began to message my very wet pussy with his hands, and proceeded to push his finger up into me. ..”Wow, you have a real thick cherry Amy…It’s going to hurt a little bit when I break it..You look real scared..Are you sure you still want to do it? We don’t have to”
He was so nice..I could not believe it..At this point there was no way I was backing out of it. He had been so good, and I knew I was going to have to loose it at some point, and it would probably hurt, so why not now? Only thing I could think to say was to repeat what he told me in health class all those times he egged me on “Well, you said you’d love to pop my cherry, and make me squeal..Now’s your chance”..
He just smiled,and then his fully erect penis made its way around my very wet pussy, while he used his hand to spread me open a bit. Then I felt it start to enter me. Not much pain at that point…BUT THEN I felt it hit the “cherry” It was like it hit a brick wall, and he stopped, and pulled back a little it seemed…”Ok Amy…Now it’s you become a woman. In which he grabbed his hands around my waist, and in one quick THRUST he penetrated all the way into me!
OOOOOOOOUCH…Well; he DID warn me,… OMG did IT HURT. Hard to explain the pain. Like a tearing, burning pain that really throbbed inside of you. I think I screamed real loud when it went in, and could not believe that he was inside of me. He strated to try and comfort me, saying “it’s ok, it’s ok…I told you it would hurt a little..You’ll be ok..It’s going to get better”, as he started to thrust his penis back and forth inside of me using his own body moting, and my own waist as well. It still hurt like hell throbbing in pain, but he kept going, and going, and then it slowly started to feel like it was part of me, and the throbbing lessened to almost nothing. He kept going back and forth faster, then slower, and back to faster. The once pain was now starting to feel real good, and then REALLY started to feel good! He started going super fast thrusting back and forth, and than I felt him just explode inside of me! It was sooo arousing when he did it, that it that it made me come, and my whole body was just in exhilaration. He finally pulled out of me, and collapsed on top of me, and started kissing me, and asking me how I felt?.
It was an AMAZING experience. I would have never dreamed of my 1st to have been as good as it was. I was so nervous, and clueless, but he made it all so good. My popped cherry did come with a little bit of a price though. I really bled a lot after we were done, and it stained the couch with quite a bit of blood..I had to tell my parents it was an unexpected menstrual period experience while falling asleep on the couch, LOL. My whole pussy hurt for a couple days too, and I think I was walking a little funny. My opening also didn’t look like a little slit anymore (not that was a bad thing..Just made me little girl image gone for good).
After that I was no longer the perfect little virgin girl
Thank You Brad!