Where it happened: Camping
Langauge: english
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
We met rafting, him a Quide and I a Trainee. The connection on the river was intense, from tackleing eachother out of the boats, wrestling off-shore, and just talking while making the long drives from the river back to the boat house.
I wanted to go camping, and asked him for a good spot, he mis-understood and said he’d come with me. From the moment he picked me up and made the drive up into the mountains I knew that somthing was going to happen, I didn’t know what exactly, and I didn’t know how far we’d acctually go.
Once there we gathered up some fire-wood, and he taught me how to make a fire fom scratch. He then set up the tent, and we sat and talked about rafting and plans now that the season was over, it was soon dark and he took me to a cliff so that we could over look all the city lights. He wrapped his arms around me, and then broke the mood by saying: “Are you really that short? I can see perfectly over your head!”
I gave him a hard time and went back to the fire pit, he came over and began tickling me, and soon we were sitting so that my head was in his lap, looking up at the stars. I broke the silence, and said: “You know, this could be considered a really romantic first date.”
“Do you want it to?” He asked.
“If you do.”
“Thats fine with me if it’s fine with you.”
“Ok” I said, and smiled. I had my first boyfriend! He was 2 1/2yrs older, and I was his third girlfriend.
We talked some more, and at one point he leaned down, and kissed me twice. It soon got cold out, and we had left the sleeping bags in the truck, while walking to it, I bumped his shoulder playfully, like we use to on the river, and I could feel the difference in our bodies reaction. Right after we got the bags, he pushed my body up against the truck and began devouring my mouth, and I could feel myself get wetter and him grow harder against my hip.
I grew afraid, and went back to the tent and pretended to be asleep, he took that as a playfull chalange and soon I was naked and victem to the amazing sensations he spread thru my body wih just his mouth. He promised we’d only go as far as I wanted, and held to that. He let me remove his pants, I reacted with, “Oh my God! Your huge!”
I finally told him I was ready.
He slowly began to enter, and I panicked.
“Will you still love me in the morning?”
He smiled, “Yes.” And entered a little more.
“What about next week?”
He slid in a little more “Maybe…” and then stopped, and smiled again, “I’ll still love you next week.” and gave a firm, smooth, slow thrust
And was all the way inside.
He was still for a moment, and I could only feel the tight preassure of him in me. I lookd up in his eyes.
“Did you just pop my cherry?”
He nodded. “I think thats what the final pop was”
“Then I just gave you my virginity.”
He looked in my eyes for awhile, and then leaned down and gave me the most tender and intimate kiss.
I didn’t feel any pain until he started to slid out, (we weren’t able to really go at it until our third time b/c of the pain.)and so instead we spent the night finding ot diiferent ways to make eachother feel good.
9 months later, we’re still together, and it’s amazing in more ways then one. I love him deeply, and I know that he loves me, and thats what truly matters 🙂
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