Where it happened: His house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Even though fifteen was a young age, I was practically the only one in my group of friends that was still a virgin. Ever since I was little, I’d planned on holding out until I was in love, but I just didn’t think that that was going to happen any time soon, so I just wanted to have sex and get it over with. When I told my best friend this (she happens to be a party girl), she told me to spend the night at her house and we could just sneak out to a party and see what happened. I cleared everything with my parents, so I spent the night at her house that Friday night. As soon as her parents went to bed, we snuck out of the house and down the block a little bit to this rager party that she had heard about from her older sister who went earlier in the night. We walked in and there were red cups with couples making out and hooking up everywhere. I wasn’t really getting into the whole drug/alcohol scene, so I sort of just stood to the sidelines while my friend did her thing when this really attractive guy comes up.
“Don’t really like it here?” He yelled to me across the music. I told him no, because I didn’t normally do this sort of thing because it just didn’t really interest me. He told me that I was beautiful and that I seemed like an interesting person, so he asked me to join him outside. After the first initial introduction where I told him my name and he introduced himself as Andrew, we started talking, then we got to know each other in the course of two hours while the rager was still taking place. Then, when the conversation slowly started to die, he leaned over and kissed me. I could tell that he was really tentative about it, so I leaned back over and kissed him with a lot of force.
This passionate kiss led into a make out session, then he told me that his house was right across the street and that we could go there for some privacy if that was okay with me. I told him that I wanted nothing more at that moment than to be alone with him since his parents were out of town (aren’t they always in these stories?).
We went inside to find my friend to let her know where I was going, then I told her I’d text her when I was going to leave and to not worry about me.
Andrew led me across the street into his house, then locked the door behind us. We started talking again, but I just wanted him too badly so I cut him off mid-story to kiss him. We started making out again when I began to unbutton his shirt. He grabbed my hands and blurted out, “I’m a virgin.” I told him I was too, and he had a genuinely surprised look on his face. When I finally got his shirt all the way off so that he was bare chested, I ran my fingers up and down his chiseled torso, then I started kissing his neck and made my way down to his pant line.
I undid his buckle, then completely removed everything else he was wearing to reveal a nine inch penis. He shaved, so it was very appealing to me. I wrapped my lips around the head, swirled my tongue like a popsicle, then used my hands up and down his shaft in syncronization with my mouth. He came in my mouth twice before he said, “Now this won’t do”.
He pulled me back up to him, we started making out again when he finally started undoing my clothes. I removed my shirt and my mini skirt to reveal my matching panty set. He reached his strong arms around me to remove my bra, he flung it, then he immediately enveloped my tender nipple in his mouth. He started swirling around it like I did on his head, and he would suck, and it felt so good. Then he’d pull away, blow, and start sucking again. He moved me to his king sized bed before he started kissing down my torso like I did for him. When he reached my thong, he did the hottest thing I’ve ever seen: he grabbed my thong with his teeth and completely ripped it off of me. He then wasted no time in kissing my inner thighs and nibbling my clit before he finally inserted his long, strong finger in me. It wasn’t uncomfortable at first since I’d masturbated before, but it was weird for me to not have control of what went inside me, but it was so hot at the same time. He slowly worked in another finger, and by the time he got to four, he was starting to stretch my vagina, but the pain was the most satisfying thing I’d ever felt. He even got to the point where his entire hand was inside me. It felt too good beyond words, then my vaginal walls started clenching around his wrist and he pressed on my clitoris, causing the most intense vaginal orgasm that I’ve ever experienced, I just couldn’t stop kissing him in gratitude.
After all of this, he finally puts his penis head at the very entrance of my vagina. Because of the hand job he just gave me, I didn’t think I’d be able to hurt that much. He pushed through me with gentle and ease, while keeping eye contact and making sure that I was okay, when he finally broke my hymen, there was only a little bit of blood, then he gave me his ALL. At first he was slow and steady, but then I started moaning and begging him “Faster, harder, ROUGHER” over and over again until he finally gave in to my wishes to the point where the entire bed was shaking. I’d just had my period the week before, so when he was about to pull out to come, I said “Oh, no you don’t”, and I stuck his shaft back in my vagina. He was still going when he came inside of me the first three times, and when I came the first five. It was the most phenomenal thing I’d ever felt.
After we’d each had mulitple orgasms, he withdrew and went back to kissing the inside of my thighs. He was torturing me, but it felt so good at the same time. He kissed every but my vagina for a little bit, then when his lips made contact with mine, he started sucking and blowing. For being a virgin, he was so good! His swift tongue darted in and out of my vagina for a little bit before he finally gave me everything he was capable of. I came three times for him, and each time he licked it all up.
We kept going on and on like this until the sun rose, then I kissed him one last time and snuck back into my friends house after we exchanged numbers.
To this day, three years later, he’s the only man I’ve ever been with, and I’m the only one he’s ever had too.
We’re getting married next month 🙂
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