Where it happened: His bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 7
Category: Straight
Okay here it goes. I had been dating my current boyfriend
Danny since the summer after ninth grade. He is the
absolute cutest guy I have ever seen (and my girlfriends agree).
We had been golfing earlier that day, and it was great. We
both played really well. He is really great- he taught me how to
play (more game than one!). So we went out to dinner that night
at a great restaurant called La Mirabella. He dropped me off
at my house, and we ended up sitting on my porch and talking for
2 and a half hours. It was 10:00 when he finally left. I went to
bed about a half hour later, and wasn’t able to sleep. I
just kept thinking about him and how sweet and wonderful he
was. I looked out the window and thought “What am I doing in here
when I’d much rather be with him?” I realized that I loved him right
then. So I put on some jeans and a sweatshirt and hopped in
my ’87 Honda and drove down to his place. I sneaked around the
back of his house and looked into his downstairs window
just as he started to climb out. He said, “Sandy, what are you
doing here?”. I asked him where he was going. “I had to tell
you something. Sandy, I love you. I love you more than
anything in the world.” It meant so much to me. I just told
him I loved him and grabbed him, and kissed him. He kissed
me back. His firm jaw muscles held my face in a stupor. He
is the greatest kisser. I ran my fingers through his curly
brown hair as we began to make out. His tongue lashed into
my mouth, and mine fervently into his. We couldn’t take it
anymore. We climbed into his window, and I pulled back his
covers and kissed him on the cheek, and asked him if it would
be okay if we went all the way. It seemed like an appropriate
time and I never regretted it for a second after. So he said
“Yes” rather breathlessly, and we started to go at it. It was
sex, pure and simple. It was something beautiful. I wasn’t
wearing a bra, because I had just changed out of my pajamas
into the sweatshirt and jeans. He pulled off my sweatshirt
over my head. It was his first time too. He looked at my
breasts in amazement (and they’re not very big either),
and told me they were beautiful. I just smiled and thanked
him. I loved his innocence. He kissed my neck so softly, and
worked his way down to my breasts, lingering on the nipples.
He kissed them softly and then looked into my eyes. I just kissed
him. I started to pull down my jeans, and he took over. I
pulled down his basketball warm-up pants, and saw faded flannel
boxers. My cotton panties were pulled down, and I pulled
down the soft flannel. His penis was large (but not huge),
and his balls were tucked up next to his body. I fondled them
a little bit, and he began to squirm. I told him it was time.
He asked me if I was sure I was ready, and I replied that I
was as ready as I’d ever be. So he held his penis in his hand,
and guided it into my ready vagina. He thrust his tongue into
my mouth in the very same moment as he guided himself into
my slit. He shuddered and jerked, as his erection pumped
itself into my body, and I found my hips involuntarily
thrusting to the same rhythm as his. He pushed himself a
little further and started to moan. I grabbed his ass, and
pushed him further into me and reached my own loud and explosive
orgasm. We lay in each others arms the rest of the night. I’ll
never forget my first time. I hope yours was as special as
mine.
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