Where it happened: His house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Though the first submission was the “actual” first time, the complete first time occured early this morning (Sunday).
I have been on the pill for a little longer than my boyfriend and I have been together (one year, nine months). But because we felt the pill alone wasn’t enough protection, and this time we new he’d reach climax, my sister bought some condoms for us. I had “spent the night” with my friend from part one of the story, but instead of doing that we all spent time with our boyfriends. Her parents were out of time, and her heavy sleeping grandmother was watching her and her younger sister in their parents absence, so we walked into her house at around midnight. I called my grandmother, who I live with, to check in, then left again with my sister. My friends boyfriends was going to spend the night at her house with her, I was going to sneak into my boyfriend’s window at around one thirty a.m., and my sister was going to spend the night in her car with her boyfriend and so far everything was going according to plan.
When one thirty rolled around I was at a gas station with my sister, her boyfriend, and a friend trying to get alcohol, which took forever, but I was able to get a pack of condoms out of it so I wasn’t complaining too much. My sister dropped me off at my boyfriend’s street at around two fifteen, and I nervously walked to his house. I went to his window to see him looking out, then walked around to his other window to climb in. After quite a struggle with the wall of his house I was in his room, where the t.v. was on, the stereo was playing, his bed lay empty, and his futon lay stretched out. His bed is extremely creaky, so we sat on his futon and starting making out. After awhile he got an erection, I pulled off my pants and undies and sat back on the futon. I asked him how to put the condom on since he had put one on a dildo in health before, I figured he had more experience in this field than me, but I got it on correctly and climbed on top of him.
Once again it was a struggle to fully penetrate since it was only the second time, but the pain went quickly and turned into pleasure. After about ten minutes we had discovered my G-spot and o how I enjoyed it. We were trying to keep things as quiet as possible since his little brother was sleeping in the room beside him, and his parents were upstairs, or so we thought, until he went out to check things out and his dad was in the bathroom right across from his room. He said he looked suspicious, but I haven’t seen him today thanks to my psycho bitch grandmother, but anyway, back to the story. So after awhile, things got too wild for the futon, so we moved to the floor, which didn’t provide any better of a silent surface. It felt like the whole house was shaking, but I was enjoying it more than I ever thought was possible on the second time. I was experiencing a rollercoaster of pleasure, we would build up very close to an orgasm, then calm things down a bit, and work it up again, it was INCREDIBLE!! The last few minutes was hard, extremely pleasureful pounding, he’d thrust upward, and I’d pound down to hit the G-spot full force and it made me gasp with every thrust. I was so close to an orgasm when he said “D, it’s over” and he came, but I was still more sexually fulfilled than ever before, I had never EVER experienced anything like that before, and I’ve been hornier than ever all day, which is why my grandmother’s actions piss me off so badly. I was hoping to put that last condom to use sometime this afternoon and it’s so early now, only three fifty p.m. After he came, we layed on the floor for a minute while his penis’ sensitivity level returned to normal, then I got up (I couldn’t stand for long because my legs were shaking and trembling so badly) and layed on the futon, smiling and squirming all over the place and he went to the restroom to flush the condom. When he came back, we checked to see if I bled again, which I didn’t, thankfully, then we layed down, talked, cuddled, kissed, and watched t.v. until about four when we turned off the t.v and slept together until I had to leave at five thirty. I think I might become a nymph, but as long as we have condoms and I’m on the pill, I don’t think that’ll be a problem. I hope everyone else’s first and second times are as special as mine have been. Be safe and make sure to use protection.
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