It happened early this morning. I had told my parents I was going to go stay with a friend and ended up with my boyfriend. His parents weren’t home and he was very understanding. He never talked to me about sex, only when I wanted to. He was never a pervert and he always considered my feelings first.
I knew this boy wasn’t using me, and I loved him for that.
We had watched Chuckie, a movie that scares me very much becuase I did not want him to notice that I was getting horny, I had to hide it somehow.
We then went upstairs to bed, and as I was changing, I asked him to touch me. He did.
His hand went from my boobs down to my belly button. “I don’t want to seem like a pervert,” He had told me.
“You’re not,” I told him simply.
He stopped then. I understood why because I saw it as he turned away from me. His balls were hard and they were stretching out so you could visibly see them when he turned sideways.
My boyfriend was muscular, tall, nice, and very handsome actually.
I put the rest of my clothes on and he changed.
When we climbed into bed, we both were laying on our sides so we could face each other.
I was wearing a sexy white thong and a short white dress-like silk top. That was it. He was in his boxers. Not very exciting but I am sure I was making him get excited.
After a while of talking, a huge lightning storm came.
We started to make out while huge claps of thunder shook the house.
He kissed me and soon he was on top of me.
“I can’t stand this anymore!” I told him and I took off my shirt.
“Britty..” he said and got up. He walked to his bathroom that was connected to his room and took out a small package. I knew what it was. A condom.
He put it on the bedside table next to us then climbed back in bed.
I pulled him close to me and kissed him passionatly.
“I love you..” I said.
“I love you too,” he told me, “I want to show it to you.”
He was laying on top of me now. He supported himself on one hand and I pulled my knee up and hit his dick a little playfully. He closed his eyes and started rubbing my knee with his dick. His breath came in little excited gasps of pleasure and he took off my thong.
“ANDREW! MORE! DONT STOP!” I was soon screaming as he was eating me out. He used the tornado method and I soon orgasmed.
My body shook in pleasure and I was soon in the need of sex.
I knew that I had to make him really horny, so I told him to lay down on the bed.
I got on top of him and took off his pants. Then I rubbed his dick with my hand.
I then started to suck gently, then I put his dick in my mouth.
It was his body that was shaking now.
He started to cum, and I knew that he would understand if I didn’t swallow it.
Once he came in my mouth, I spit it out in the trash can next to his bed.
He looked at me, a little disappointed but happy.
He then instructed me to get on the bed, and he put the condom on.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” He asked me.
“I’m sure.” Was all I could say.
He then began to enter me. I sucked in as the sharp pain. I began to gasp and he stopped.
He looked at me, and his expression was deep. He was mad that he was hurting me.
“Don’t stop..” I said.
“I’m going to stop.”
“NO!” I yelled.
“I don’t want to hurt you anymore.” He told me.
I pulled his hips towards me. The pain grew deeper.
Tears streamed down my face and he brushed them away.
He took my hands and stopped as I screamed in pain.
“Let’s stop,” He suggested, “Please..”
I shook my head. I saw a tear stream down his face and it fell on my cheek.
I brushed his face.
“Push in, I’m going to get hurt sometime when I do this again, it doesn’t matter. All that matters is that I love you.” I said.
He pushed slowly. I sucked in air but didn’t scream.
He french kissed me as he pushed the rest of himself into me. I gasped but couldn’t do anything.
The pain was horrible.
I decided to live with it.
He began to hump, pulling out and pushing in. He did that for a while. After a little bit, it began to feel really good. He kept hitting one spot where it felt so good and I moved to help him hit it more.
He took his dick out of me and I didn’t want him to stop.
Thankfully, he didn’t want to stop either. He pushed it back in me and humped like there was no tomorrow.
We kissed and frenched during the whole time and it felt really good. When we stopped, he took the condom off and let me feel it.
It was bloody and red and slippery.
He then flushed it down.
The bed was soaking with blood so we had to change the sheets and wash them.
We climbed into bed and cuddled, kissing and talking about what we had just done. We had sex for 3 hours and I was starting to get horny by him touching me and we did it again in the morning while it was still raining.
It feels better each time you do it.
Don’t let anyone ever tell you when you can and can’t have sex. It is better with the person you love and safe sex is the best answer.
It doesn’t hurt so bad your time, just the first for a couple of minutes. After that, it gets better and better and better and better…
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