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Tony

Age when it happend: 16
Where it happened: My friends Basement
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight

Well this is probably one of the lamer stories you will hear, but i’ll tell it anyway. I had asked a girl to the prom and after she said yes we moved rather quickly. A couple days after I asked her my hands were in places her mother probably wouldn’t want them to be. Take in mind that I’d never had a girlfriend before and EVERYTHING was new territory for me. And she had had sex numerous times before with several different people (not at the same time for you kinky types). But lets just say she was well experienced and was a quick mover. We were in a school play together, so after rehersal each night I would walk her home and we would explore one another on the way home, it was really cool for an ameature such as myself. As the days went by and opening night approached we discussed how fast we were going and that sex probably wasn’t too far away. After the last show there was a big cast party at one of the other kids’ houses. I was friends with the kid and i had called the right to sleep in the basement a few days earlier. It was a nice basement with a leather loveseat in the middle of it, it folded out. My girlfriend and I were all over each other all night, to the disgust of most people at the party. I was told that we were not going down in the basement together…well they forgot about that to my delight and we went down..sorta speak. At first we just layed down and made out for a while, kids were going up and down from upstairs to the basement so we couldn’t go as far as we liked right away. We were under a blanket and she gave me a hand job, not to the point of climax, but to get me going. After the people thinned out the basement population was just the two of us. After much foreplay we just looked at one another and she asked, “You wanna just do it?”, i replied yes and crept upstairs where i had left my condom, as i stepped over people to get it, the father of the house walked by me, and being shirtless and covered in various love markings, i was rather alarmed, but i played cool and went downstairs with my condom cleverly hidden. She apparantly had done this before so she put the condom on, which was an interesting experience in itself. After that she guided it towards her opening, which was supprisingly tight for someone who had been with so many people. We went at it for a few minutes until she came, i didn’t know the legistics of it so i kept on going and she complained of pain so I wethdrew from her. I was kinda proud of myself lasting longer than her. Then she gave me another hand job and worked fown to giving me a blowjob, this was probably the best part of the whole experience. Her mouth was a little too small for the tast unfortunatly. I’m not saying I have some sort of ‘monster cock’ or anything, but it hurt her jaw and occasionally she had to put her teeth on it, but it didn’t hurt (thank god), it was almost kinda kinky, in a dental sorta way. Her jaw really started to hurt so I told her to stop, no need for an injury. I still haddn’t climaxed and I was wondering if everthing was working right. I then was asked to go down on her, and having no previous experience, I was a little nervous, but I wanted to jsut for the experience, so I went down and found I was pretty good at it, and I enjoyed doing it. She came pretty fast…again…and again. It was really cool, I had the magic tongue or somethin. We went to sleep, after some additional fooling around. When we woke up a couple hours later, i went down on her again, yet again…insta-cum. I still hadn’t cum, We went upstairs for breakfast and i started feelin kinda shitty. Like nausious, and then I realized it was down farther than my stomach. Just my luck, i get blue-balls my first time. We never did it again, we broke up a couple weeks later. i wasn’t happy, but the other day, she asked me if I would do it again. I’m still thinkin….

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