Where it happened: his home on the couch
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 6
Category: Straight
My family and Jerry’s family are very close. We were always doing things together from the time I was young. I always had a crush on Jerry, even long before I knew about sex. He was always cute to look at, with shaggy brown hair and a nice smile and bright brown eyes. In turn, he always treated me nice, even though little boys and little girls don’t always get along. We had a special relationship and he was always protective of me, even at school.
One day I went with my mom over to Jerry’s house and soon my mom and his mom decided to go shopping. Jerry and I were watching a movie and we asked if we could finish it. I was 12 and he was 14 and we had grown up together so they thought nothing about leaving us alone. In fact I don’t think either Jerry or I had any idea what was about to happen. The movie was The Omen and it kind of spooked me so I sat on the couch next to Jerry. He could see I was a little upset so he put his arm around me. It was still morning and Jerry had just got up before we came over so he wasn’t dressed yet. He was just wearing a pair of gym shorts. I laid my head on his bare chest while he held me and we watched the movie. His heart was beating right against my ear. Soon, there were feelings stirring in me that I had never felt before. I felt just so right being there with Jerry. My schoolgirl crush suddenly felt more real. It was affecting Jerry too. I could see it in his shorts. I timidly put my hand on the bulge in his shorts and he didn’t object, and he kissed my hair. I began to stroke him and his hand moved to the front of my blouse. My head was still on his chest so I turned my face toward him and licked his nipple. From there things moved quickly and soon we were naked together on the couch. I still remember how soft and smooth our skin felt against each other. We both were saying sweet things to each other and being with him felt so right even though we were both so young. I won’t go into detail about the sex because the act itself wasn’t that memorable. Jerry lasted only about a minute and a half and we never thought about protection, so we were lucky that no baby resulted. What I best remember is being at one with the boy that I had always loved. Our later lovemaking was a lot more fulfilling sexually, but nothing could ever match the magical experience of that first time. My loving husband Jerry also agrees. (Sorry about the minute and a half part, dear!)
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