Where it happened: My girlfriend's cabin
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 4
Category: Straight
My girlfriend and I had been dating for several months and
up until this time our sex play had been limited to me eating
her pussy and her giving me a hand job. We had discussed having
intercourse, but neither of us felt quite ready. She had had
sex once before, but had not particularly enjoyed it. I loved
her very much and for quite some time had been thinking of
asking her to marry me. I was completely devoted to her.
It was early summer and she was about to leave for a summer
job as a camp counselor. We were spending the weekend together
at her mother’s house about 80 miles from the town where we
both attended college.
On this particular morning, her mother had left the house
early and I was sleeping on the couch. She awakened me
wearing almost nothing and climbed under the covers with me.
She lay on top of me and we snuggled as she gradually removed
my shorts. I can still feel her wet pubic hair brushing my
cock as we held each other and kissed. I remember her saying
“all I’d have to do is move just a little and you’d be inside
me.” Just then, we heard her mother returning, so we got up
and got dressed.
Her family had a nearby cabin and we went there to spend the
day before I had to return home. We talked for a while and
finally decided that it was time, so we put some pillows on
the floor and got undressed. I ate her out for a while, and
then she lay on top of me as we held each other and kissed.
When she was ready, she slipped me inside of her. I had
never felt anything like the sensation of her wet pussy
sliding onto my cock. It was slick and warm and it felt
like nothing at all. She squeezed me and moved up and down.
After a while, we rolled so I was on top. I can remember
that we had trouble deciding how to move with each other.
I asked her to stay still until I could figure out how to
move and I think I hurt her feelings. I have never forgiven
myself for not just letting her move as she wanted. She was
so wonderfully wet that I almost couldn’t feel anything.
Satisfaction was incredibly elusive and every time I felt
close to scratching my itch, I immediately lost the feeling.
Eventually, I had an orgasm. We cuddled for a short while,
then washed and got dressed. As I think back on it, the
climax wasn’t nearly as good as everything that led up to it.
I loved the feeling I got when I would lick her pussy and
bring her to orgasm.
She eventually broke up with me and I never recovered. We
only had intercourse that one time.
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