Where it happened: Boyfriend's Dorm Room
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 1
Category: Straight
I’d been dating this guy for about three months, and since I was a virgin, he always held back whenever we did anything. We rarely made it past dry humping, and when we did, he made us stop. Finally, on st. patrick’s day 2006, after we’d been drinking (a little, not enough to get us anywhere near drunk) I finally got the courage to ask him to sleep with me. He couldn’t believe that that’s what I wanted at first, but after about five minutes of me talking to him, he said okay. We made out, and we slowly undressed each other, with him fingering me as well. After what seemed like too short of a time for foreplay, he got a condom out, and tried to slide his cock into me. He barely got half of his head in, when I couldn’t help but make him stop. I felt so bad for being in this much pain, but it felt terrible! It took him about ten minutes to finally work is (average) cock into me. When I was finally getting used to the feeling of him in me, he pulled me on top of him. As I was riding him, he told me to stop because he’d gone soft. And that was that. In the morning, the sheets were ruined, there was a smear of blood the size of my head on them. Every time after that, he went soft, making me feel like I was doing something wrong. My first time didn’t mean much, but enough that when he dumped me a month later, I couldn’t believe he slept with another person three days laters.
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