Where it happened: His bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
It was about 2 weeks after my 15th birthday in December and we had only been together about 3 months. We met in elementary school and I had a crush on him when I was about 12. He asked me to be his girlfriend when I was 14, a freshman in high school. He was 6 months older than me. He was tall, about 6’1″ with long curly blond hair and big blue eyes. I thought I was in love. One day while at school, I decided I was ready to give it up to him. We made a plan to tell me mom we were going to visit an old teacher of ours, but instead we would go to his house while his mom was at work.
After we got off the bus, he snuck me into his house and as soon as we walked in, he led me straight to his bedroom. It was the first time I had seen it. He turned the light on and hit a switch on his wall that turned the radio on. It was the local rock music station and Californication by the Red Hot Chili Peppers was playing. He pushed me on his bed and started kissing me and I was SO nervous. When he let me sit back up, I took my shirt off and he said “Oh, should I follow your lead?” But he said it in a sexy kinda way; not like he was really asking me. He took all his clothes off and that was the first time I ever saw a guy naked. I wanted to just sit and stare but he wanted to get right down to business. We were limited on time. Just as we were about to start, my mom called my cell phone asking how much longer we would be. I told her we were still talking with our former teacher and that it wouldn’t be TOO much longer.
I was not his first. In fact, i was the third girl he had been with. Actually, the third virgin. When I should’ve seen that as a red flag, I saw it more as a comfort. I had figured that he would know exactly what he was doing… and he did.
He was so gentle with me. At the time, I was only about 5’1″ and 98 lbs. He made every motion so slow and careful that it really wasn’t that bad. When I would make a face implying that it hurt, he’d come out and ask if I wanted him to stop. He did so multiple times, but each time I said no. He told me he loved me… I remember that part very clearly. He was on top the whole time and in a raspy whisper in my ear he said “I love you.” I kissed him and bit his lip and replied “I love you too. So much.”
It didn’t take too long, but once it was done we had to hurry up and go because my mom had called again saying she wanted me home already. I sat in the bathroom for a moment thinking about what had just happened. I felt so in love. He stopped to quickly shave before we walked out. We ended up having to walk over a mile because we missed the bus back to my house. I was hurting too. By the time we made it, my mom was really angry. We made up some bull shit excuse as to what took so long, but I don’t remember what it was.
Later I found out that around the time he took my virginity, he had started talking to another girl. He left me for that same girl only 2 months later.
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