Where it happened: The woods
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 6
Category: Straight
I was 15 and he was one year younger.
There was a big woods behind our house and beyond that was where the junior high school I went to.
That year someone handed me a copy of the “sex” magazine and it had some pic showing the different positions. And some articles about what sex was all about between a guy and a girl. I knew what sex was at that age but it was not glorified. The magazine glorified it and made me curiours. Especially when the magazine described how the girls went crazy about it. All that moaning and groaning stuff. I masturbated before and but was never touched by another person. Would it be different if I had a real guy?
Another boy using the woods as the passage home was an eighth grader. A soccer player. A little shorter than I. We sometimes tried to spook each other by jumping out from behind a tree or bushes. We were good friends.
This afternoon, I was waiting behind an oak tree and heard him coming. Then he stopped. Wondering why he stopped, I stuck out and saw him peeing. I kept quiet until he was done. Then with a big boo I jumped out of the woods and scared the hell out of him. I was laughing hard and he was mad. He started running after me and caught me in no time. He was holding me with both his arms from behind and tried to wrestle me to the ground. During the struggle, his hands and arms rubbed over my breast quite often and I liked that sensation very much. So I kept on talking how silly he looked when he peed to keep him going on wrestling me.
Somehow I managed to turn around and face him. I held on to his neck with my arms and pretended I was wrestling back. His face was right on my breast. His face was red. My shirt button opened. His mouth was on one of my breast. I was in heaven.
I held his head tight against my breast when we fell to the forest floor. It was soft with all the mulch and leaves. It felt like slow motion when we fell. I looked up and saw the sun beams danced through the tree tops. He was clumsy at sucking but very persistent. I pushed his head up and let it land on the other breast. I did not have large breasts back then but they were very soft to touch. He was panting real hard. So was I.
He motioned on top of me. Was this going be the one? The one I had read in the magazine? The pain? The esctasy? The moaning? Oh, yes, I was moaning without even knowing. That was from the feeling of my breast. I peeked at them and they were all red and glistening.
Must be his fisrt time ever too. He was poking and trembling, and shaking. Most of the time he was poking at my thigh. Plus my panty was still there. I sneaked one hand under me and pulled my panty aside and felt cool air. I also could tell I was wet, By this time, his head was resting next to mine and he was gasping for air.
I was trembling when I felt he was in the right position. He raised and pushed. Pain. Pain. Then numb. Then throbbing from him even when he was motionless. Throbbing from his penis. Over and over. I did not boy could throb like that. I opened myself as wide as I could. Like what the magazine said the girl would do. I contracted my vagina muscle like what the magazine said the girl would do. Then he stopped throbbing. Quiet except our breathing. Quiet. I found it funny to contract the vagina muscle when he was in me. I did it several times.
“What are you doing?” was the first sentence he said after he regained his breath. “Do you feel it?” I said. “Yeah.” he said. “Does it make you feel good?” “Yeah.” was his answer. Suddenly I felt his throbbing again. He started pushing into me hard again.
I helped him by raising and lowering myself. Pretty soon he started going in and out like a man. It burned. I did not care. I had a penis in me and it was moving. I was a woman and he a man.
Just like what the magazine said. Except I did not come and he came twice.
Processing your request, Please wait....
