Where it happened: My Bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
My boyfriend and I started going out about two months ago after about a month of constant flirting. It’s great. I love him. At first, all he did was give me a quick peck on the cheek, then it grew to make-out sessions in the back of his car after movies and such. Eventually we started going to my house for the hour we had before school every morning where we would make out and tempt each other with the most arrousing sexual moves.
One morning I decided to be bold and drive him crazy. I told him I had a surprise and to take his pants off. He, very willingly, complied. I gave him a hand job. I realized right then and there that I wanted him to be my first.
The next day I told him that I would not say no if he asked, but that when we did, he would have to go slow. For about a week we fooled around, fingering and humping and making out. Onee week after that we were in my room before school and he asked me to. I said yes. He took off my pants and I took off his. He then began to finger me and I slowly rubbed his dick until we were both so turned on we were going to burst. He took out a condom and put it on. He got on top of me and slowly began to go in. God did it hurt. I closed my eyes and tensed my body in pain and he asked if I wanted to stop. I said no and told him to keep going. After a few times of him going in and out it became more pleasureable and I began to really like it. My breathing began to get harder and he was making deep gutteral noises. He began to go harder and faster and deeper. He pulled out before he came.
We’ve had sex a few times since, and it’s getting better and better every time. I found out that both he and I enjoy me being on top more than me being on bottom. It’s great.
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