Although my boyfriend and I had knew each other all through high school, it was only abouts later in college, when we fell in love with each other.
The chemistry between us was really strong. We knew what each other wanted without saying a word. And it was obvious that we were really meant to be with each other. We were so insync. The sad part was, I had to go abroad for a year to study. It was kinda tragic. Our future together seems really bleak because we’re going to be half a world apart.
When I broke the news to him, it was only about two weeks before I was scheduled to leave. It was hard, but we were bent on making the next couple of weeks really unforgettable for both of us. He would come over to my place everyday and hang out, watch movies. We’d go out, go have special dinners, or out clubbing. Sometimes, we were just happy walking around the park, tightly holding hands and just being together.
He planned a special night out for us at his house. Only thing was, his parents and my parents are going to be so against it. But we just went ahead and did it anyway. We thought of one brilliant plan after another and snucked right into it. Two days before I was scheduled to leave, it happened.
We were at his room sitting on the floor and looking at the pictures we had together. Looking at some old high school stuff we’ve been part of. We were holding each other tight. Then we started kissing and making out. It happened so normally and naturally that it didn’t feel strange at all. We plopped into his bed and then he started kissing my neck and touching my breast. I unhooked my bra and he gently took off my shirt and pulled down my pants. I took off his shirt and ran my hands over his tough, strong body.
He lit a candle and in the glow, we found ourselves competely naked under the sheets. We had heavy foreplay; giving each other body licks and touching each other everywhere. He started licking me down there until I could stand it and started squirming. Then I felt his fingers touching me. At first, no matter how gentle he was, it hurt. I was a virgin before that night. Then it gradually started feeling more and more sensual until I was the one asking him to touch me deeper.
He got on top of me and then started going in. I felt his penis push but it didn’t go in. So I went on top and then he guided me, telling me to sit lower and lover and to not think about the pain. After a couple of tries, I felt him inside me. It felt so full… so unbelievable… and it seems that the hurt just went away.
We held each other tight, and then he told me he loves me. For a few minutes, I closed my eyes and just felt us breathe. I lay on my back and he covered us both with a blanket. We held hands and gradually fell asleep.
In the morning, we both felt really sore. There was blood all over his sheets. But neither of us minded. For me, it was the best possible way I could ever lose my virginity. In the safety and security of the man I loved the most.
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