Where it happened: His house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
So, I’d gotten together with my boyfriend after 3 months of knowing him, when one of my best friends had introduced me to him and we’d gotten pretty friendly over one summer and then we just kindof seemed to fall in love… like our own summer romance. It was kindof weird, since he’s my first boyfriend and my first intimate anything. I know we’re young, but it feels like it’s true love. I was 14 when we got together, he was 17. He’d had a reputation for being a bit of the ‘man slut’ amongst my friends and I was always the young and innocent, pure little virgin. So it was completely random that we ended up together, being such a good couple in fact that we are still together today (it’s been 4 years).
The first time we had sex was on my 16th birthday, when he was 19. I’d told him the first time the topic of sex came up, that, I wanted to at least wait until I was legal. He was completely fine with that and said that whenever I’m ready, he’d be here for me and he would never force me into anything. Probably the furthest we ever got before that was frenching, and maybe a little above the waist touching.
It had been an awesome day. Having a birthday in June, it felt like one of those perfect summer days. It was cloudless and bright and hot outside, I went to spend my birthday at the beach with my friends and then we went to the cinema (which is conveniently, right next to the beach) where I really spent most of the movie making out with my boyfriend. My friends then all went home after the film so it was just me and him. He took me to pizza hut (which is also right next to the cinema) since he knows pizza is my favourite food. Things got a bit heated. We started making out heavily while we were waiting to be served, since it was a pretty busy day the food was taking a while. His tongue was exploring my mouth and I nibbled his lips and moaned quietly at the pleasurable feeling he was giving me. I ran my hands through his hair and he gently stroked my hips and theighs with one hand, while holding my waist with the other. I so didn’t want this to end but then someone cleared their throat rather loudly and I looked over, seeing a waiter stood there kindof awkwardly. I smiled but my arms were still around my boyfriend’s shoulders while he gently kissed my neck, completely ignoring the waiter.
“Is this a bad time?” the waiter asked and I shook my head and ordered the usual pizza we had together and our usual drinks. The waiter took this and left, in quite a hurry so I’m assuming he wanted to get away asap. I kissed my boyfriend once again, in a more gentle fashion, and told me we should tone down the PDA for now. He actually seemed rather disappointed and said that he didn’t mind putting on a bit of a show. I just laughed and called him an exhibitionist. He said that he wasn’t an exhibitionist, he just wasn’t embarassed to show the world how much he loved his girlfriend. I always blush, even after so long, whenever he tells me he loves me. We spent the rest of the time talking, joking, laughing and flirting. When we went out to his car, he asked me if I wanted to go over to his place before he drives me home tonight. I said sure and we went to his appartment in the middle of town, near his uni. I started getting slightly nervous, considering I knew what was coming. I was ready for it and I wanted him to be my first. But I was still so nervous, it felt as if there was an air of awkwardness around us as soon as I entered his appartment. “So…” he said, smiling at me calmly, “you wanna watch a movie for a bit, or something?” I nodded and he asked what I wanted to watch. I said I didn’t mind so we just watched some random movie, I think it was one of the resident evil films. I wasn’t really paying attention to it.
As we sat on the sofa, I was cuddled up to him whilst his arm was around me. I was staring at the screen but not really watching the movie. More kind of wondering when things were going to get rolling, but then I realised that unless I made the first move, nothing would get the ball rolling. He cared too much about making sure I was comfortable with everything we did together, he’d never start anything that would lead to something I’d regret. I sighed and looked up at him, he frowned at me. “Everything ok?” he asked. I didn’t say anything, just leaned in and kissed him deeply. He kissed me back, putting his hands around my waist as my tongue entered his sweet tasting mouth. I pulled myself up into a better position to kiss him, ending up in a straddling position. His hands fell to my hips, holding me there and squeezing my buttocks slightly. He pulled back, slightly breathless. “You’re sure?” I grinned and nodded, “Definintely tonight.” He smiled and started to kiss me again. But this was sortof different to his other kisses. It was rougher and harder, there was a greater lust in it and he grabbed my hair and hips, pulling me closer and I moaned quietly at the feeling. He lightly stroked my theighs under my skirt, getting closer and closer to my special spot but never actually touching it. It was making me so wet, my hips bucked unintentionally and he moaned against my mouth as I smile and began to grind myself against his slowly growing bulge. He pulled off my shirt and pulled his lips away from my mouth and started kissing all over my neck and chest. My hands were entangled in his hair as I kept grinding my wetness against him, moaning a little louder at the feeling. It was something I had never experienced before. Neither of us believed in masterbation, so I had never brought myself to orgasm before. He near enough ripped off my bra as he began to suck onto my breasts and I gasped, moaning loudly in pleasure as I began to unbotton his shirt. My hands were running all over his muscular bare back and down his lightly toned front whilst he massaged one of my breasts and sucked on the other. His hands finally reached beneath my legs and felt my wetness. I could feel him smile against my lips as my moved my panties to one side and began to play with my clit. I moaned and thrust against his fingers as they slowly entered me and began to pump in and out, faster and faster. I couldn’t hold back my screams of pleasure as I bounced on his fingers. I moaned loudly and screamed as I suddenly felt my entire body tingle and shiver. I emptied myself all over his hand, jeans and my panties. That was the first time I’d ever orgasmed and it was the most amazing feeling I’d ever had. I needed to return the favour, to pleasure him as much as he’d just pleasured me.
I pushed him off and lay him down on his sofa, grinning devilishly as I straddled him and kissed down his lightly toned torso, a prominant buldge in his pants now. I unbottoned his jeans and pulled down, pants and underwear, in one go. That was when I got my first sight of a man’s fully erect penis. It was beautiful. I took it in my hands and began to stroke it gently. My boyfriend’s response was immediate groaning and he clentched his fists. I enjoyed watching the reaction, but it wasn’t enough, I began to stroke him faster and he gasped and tensed further. It still wasn’t enough, I wanted to taste it, to pleasure him even more. I placed my lips around his meat and began to slowly go up and down, wrapping my tongue all around him. He arched his back and clenched the sofa. I wanted him all in my mouth and slowly fed him into me. I gagged when it went too deep but I didn’t want it to stop. Soon, I had him all but I couldn’t suck it without feeling like I was going to be sick. So I pulled off and began to stimulate him by sucking on the head and pumping him with my hands. He groaned loudly and I moaned as he began to pump into my mouth, in rhythm with my hands. “I’m gonna cum!” he suddenly shouted but I kept going, I wanted to taste him. He suddenly pushed hard against my mouth and froze. I felt a rush of salty thick fluid and swallowed it with difficulty, there was so much. I moaned in pleasure at the taste. As soon as he was done cumming, he grabbed my shoulders and flipped us over. We landed with a thump on the floor and he pinned my down, he was still fully erect and hard. “That was so hot, you dirty slut.” I couldn’t hold it anymore, his moaning had turned me on so bad and made me so wet, “Make love to me.” I kissed him and begged, stroking his hard length with my right hand while my left gripped his shoulder. He didn’t need anything more than that, he took his wallet out of his pants and took a condom from the pocket. I was shocked and he just shrugged at me, “Better to be prepared and protected.” I laughed as he slipped it on over his length and pinned me down once more. He then slowly began to enter me. I grabbed onto his shoulders, digging my nails into his skin. “Baby, you’re so tight.” he whipsered into my ear as I tried to hold in my screams of pain. “I’ll be gentle.” he whispered as he eased himself into me. Slowly, inch by inch, until he was completely inside me. I couldn’t restrain it any longer and screamed so loudly in pain, he kissed me in an attempt to muffle it. We tried to see if waiting for me to adjust would make it any better but it just continued to hurt, a few tears even left my eyes. “Just fuck me, maybe that’ll make it better.” He began to slowly start pumping in and out of me. All the time kissing me all over my face, trying to comfort me. Soon enough, I felt myself stretching and adjusting to him. My whimpers of pain began to turn into moans. “FASTER!” I screamed and he immediately obeyed, picking up the pace and fucking me harder and faster every second. I moaned louder and louder with every entry, he pounded into me over and over for I’m not really sure how long. It felt like the most amazing experience in my life. He then turned me over and began to fuck me doggy style, pounding me over and over, making me scream his name in pleasure. His balls smacking against my clit was just driving me over the edge and I felt myself orgasm multiple times that night. As did he. We moved to the bedroom where we fucked again, this time, I was on top.
I spent the night at his place, where we fucked all night, eventually falling asleep naked in eachothers arms. He drove me home the next morning, I told my parents I spent the night at a friends house. I’m pretty sure they knew what I’d been up to, but they never questioned my point.
That was the best sweet sixteen I could’ve ever asked for and, more than two years since that day, we still passionately make love on a regular basis. But I don’t think I could’ve ever asked for a more wonderful person to spend my first time with. I love him so much!
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