Where it happened: my boyfriend's bed
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 4
Category: Straight
I had been going out with my boyfriend for about 5-6 months, and we had talked about having sex many times. He was quite experienced in these matters and was ready anytime I was. Not that he was impatient or anything. He loved (loves) me and was willing to wait.
It was summer (1999) and the temperatures were rising. I decided that I wanted to. But the thing is that I was leaving for university at the end of summer and I did not know where that would leave us. Then, on the other hand, I did not want to go to university a virgin!!
The day started off well. We went to the beach close to his house, but we were both obviously distracted… thinking about what we had planned to do.
About midday, we left the beach and had lunch, then went back to his house. In his room, we started kissing and undressed. Basically, he took control, asking frequently if I was okay. I thought that was sweet of him.
He kissed me all over: my lips, neck, breasts, tummy and pussy. But I was too nervous to fully enjoy it.
He asked me if I was ready and I nodded my consent.
He put on the condom and approached me. My nervousness intensified. Slowly, he entered me, consciously trying not to hurt me. The intensity shifted from nervousness to pain as he pushed further. I asked him to stop. And he did, but I knew that he was frustrated, but he did not show it.
For a while we lay in his bed, talking. Finally, I asked him to try again. I put my nerves aside and tried to forget the pain, and enjoy him. Enjoy our love making.
The rest of the summer was great!!
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