Where it happened: His house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
I wouldn’t say that my first time was great. But, it wasn’t the worst either. Mick was this guy I’d met at high school. We’ve been friends since 9th grade, but weren’t ever really close. Just a “hi, how are you, good bye” kind of thing. I don’t really know why I was never interested in him. He wasn’t bad looking, well, extremely good looking would be more like it. Half the women at our school drooled over him whenever he passed by them. He was about 6’1, about 65kgs, extremely well built (6 packs) and a tan to die for.
It was prom night. My date had suddenly sprained his ankle and was unable to come. I was frustrated and went off to the dance alone. There I met Mick and yelled out all my troubles at him. (We were standing outside the gym, in the soccer field, about 10 metres away from the others) And all he said was, “I’ll keep you company”. I thanked him for being such a nice guy but told him to not bother since there are probably other women waiting inside for him. Then he gripped my shoulders softly, but firm. Looking down into my hazel eyes, I was captured into his green eyes as well. Then he bent down (I was about 5’3) and kissed me softly on the lips. I got excited and wrapped my arms around him and him around me. It started getting heavier and we started caressing each other’s body as our togues dangled inside the two of us.
When he started kissing my neck and caressing my breasts, that was it. I pushed him away, “I’m sorry, I can’t do it.”
“Are you scared?” he asked.
“Yes..” I said, a bit embarassed.
He then took me into his arms, “No way I’d let you get hurt. From the first time I’d met you, I’d practically fallen head over heels for you.” He then stepped back a bit, “I love you, Kate.” And came back at me and started kissing me again. I was so aroused and excited that I even suggested that we go somewhere else so as not to be seen by any of our fellow classmates.
He led me to the back of the school library and began stripping both him and myself off. He revealed to me the most beautiful cock I’ve ever seen in my life, it was about 8 inches long and 2 inches wide and very hard. He started playing with my already wet pussy, and made me gasp and come continuously. After a few thrusts from his fingers, I screamed “Please..fuck me”. Then he took out his condom and quickly placed it over his hard dick.
He gently nudged at my virgin pussy. Moving in and out slowly, a little bit more at a time until it finally broke. I can’t say that it dind’t hurt, but the passion then was so hot that I didn’t really pay much attention to it.
Then he started rocking himself back and forth into me, taking deep long thrusts, and pulling out of me almost completely and then thrusting back inside. The feeling of having it hit the back of my pussy was great. I never felt anything like that anymore. After about 10 thrusts, we both came.
The next day, I didn’t know what to do and decided to avoid him. He could sense it and caught me by my arm when I was coming out of my spanish class.
“hey,” he said to me.
“Hi,” I said, feeling the sweat forming on my forehead.
“Why’ve you been avoiding me.”
“I…I just..”
“I meant what I said last night, I really love you. And have always loved you.” He said, his voice firm yet strong.
i looked around and thank god it was rush time and no one was paying any attention to us.
“I just don’t know what to do or say. I don’t want to break up with Tom (the bf who sprained his ankle) or what.”
“Ok fine. It’s your choice,” and with that he turned and walked away.
On the way back home, I made the decision. I would break up with Tom. But when I got home, I was in for a real shock. My dad had come home early and told my entire family that we were going to be moving to Tokyo next week. I was shocked.
When I told Tom about me wanting to break up, he was furious and called me a bitch. When I told Mick, he was euphoric, but when I told him about my moving, his face became a lighter shade of pale.
We hung out together for the rest of that week and even did it one more time the night before I left for Tokyo. We wrote to each other for a couple of months. but as everything is, you lose the touch.
Mick, if you’re still out there somewhere. I’m still here waiting for you. I’m back from Tokyo. I love you.
The Insane Bunny
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