Where it happened: my bed
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
My friend and I were walking back to my apaprtment after
a concert when we saw two friends of ours talking to a bunch
of guys. As we walked towards them, we realized that we did
not recognize any of the guys. We walked up to our friends
and said our hellos and found out that these guys were on
leave from the army for the weekend and had come to the city
for the night to see the concert and party. My friends and
I decided that these guys should come out and party with us.
First we went to a bar and had shared some drinks and a few
pitchers of beer. At first I was talking a little bit with
everybody, but eventually I ended up sitting next to this
one guy Dave who was kind of quiet, but he was cute, so I
tried to get him into a conversation. We talked for a while,
and then we all decided it was time to head to another bar.
On the walk over, Dave offered me his arm, so I took it. I
knew that these guys didn’t get to go out and drink and be
with girls very often, so I had a good idea of what Dave was
thinking when I took his arm. After a while of drinking and
talking at the next bar, Dave started to make his move on
me. He started to stroke my back, and rub my leg. After a
little of this, I suggested we go back to my place. When we
got back to my apartment, we sat close to each other on the
couch, and then he gently started to kiss me. Soon the
kissing got more passionate, so I led him to my bedroom
because I didn’t want my roommate walking in on us. We laid
down on my bed, and kissed and our hands started roaming
over each other’s bodies. He reached under my shirt and
unhooked my bra, and began to stroke my breasts. Then he
slid my shirt over my head and kissed and sucked my neck, my
breasts, and my stomach. We were both rubbing each other
over our pants. He was hard and I was definitely wet. Next
his shirt came off, then we both took our pants off. He
slid his hand into my panties and began to finger me and rub
my clit. I put my hand in his boxers and began stroking his
dick. Then he asked me if I would like to have sex, and I
told him I would, but that I was a virgin. He was surprised
and he couldn’t believe that I wanted him to be my first. I
really didn’t think of it as that big of an honor. Sexually
speaking I was a late bloomer in many aspects in that I did
not even have my first kiss until I was a senior in high
school, but after that I had fooled around a lot, especially
once I had gotten to college. I had felt ready for sex
before that night, but I didn’t have a boyfriend or a close
guy friend that I really trusted, and I definitely did not
want it to be a one night stand with some guy from my school
because I go to a really small college, and I knew that word
would get around and I would get a reputation. That is why
I thought I had the perfect opportunity in front of me since
Dave was in the army and he didn’t know anybody I knew.
Anyway, we talked for a little while about his
sexual history, and mine, and during this we were stroking
each other. He rubbed his hand between my legs and felt
that I was still wet. He reached down to the floor and took
a condom out of his pocket. He put it on and then slid my
panties off. I guess the time of talking, him putting on
the condom, and also from being a little nervous, I wasn’t
really that wet any more. He guided his dick towards my
hole, and then pushed hard to move it inside of me. After
entering me, he asked me if I was okay. I said I was, but
it hurt a lot. He pumped in me for a while, but eventually
he stopped because he could tell how much it was hurting me.
When he took the condom off, we saw that I had bled.
So, my first time was not very romantic. I’ve fooled
around with a couple of guys since then, but I haven’t had
sex with any of them. I know that many people see losing
their virginity as a major event in their life. For me,
it was not really so major, though it
was important, and even though it does not sound that
special, it was because Dave was so kind and gentle, and we
even kept in touch for a while after that. I just can’t
wait for my next time.
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