Where it happened: his bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
I had been in love with Drew for years. Eversince I met him
in sixth grade. He was in 8th grade and a total stud muffin. All
the girls in my school were crazy about him. He was cute, popular,
and still a really nice guy. Well of course he left to go to high
school, but two years later I got to join him again. By that time
he had found out from alot of people that I was totally in love with
him, but he had a girlfriend. So for 1 year, he was “Off Limits” to
me. Then a week before his senior prom he asked me to go with him.
Of course I said yes in a second. To be a sophomore and get to go to
the prom with Drew was a big honor.
Well prom night rolled around, and he picked me up in his dads
BMW. My parents loved him and told me to come home when I was ready.
Well the Prom was great, Drew looked totally hot as usual, and dancing
all night made me want more. We left the Prom 1/2 and hour early, so we
could rest before we had to go to about a million parties. When we got
back to Drews house, his parents weren’t there, they were spending the
weekend in the mountains. First thing when we got in, Drew put on some
romantic music and we danced in his bedroom. He had his lights turned out
and candles lit everywhere. It was really special, and I knew tonight
would be “the night.” While we were dancing he started kissing my neck.
Then his hands started to unzip my dress. He looked at me and told me
that if I wanted to stop, it was ok and we could just dance for a while,
but i told him I didn’t want to stop. Then he asked me if I was sure, and
I said yes. He then continued to unzip my dress, until it fell of and hit
the floor. Then he lifted me up and laid me down on the bed. I took off my
underwear and bra, and he took off his Jacket, shirt, pants and boxers, and
laid down with me. We started kissing and then things started to get sweaty
blurry, and then next thing i knew, we were doing it. He went very slow
and was gentle with me, and i really consider that the only thing you
can call what we did was “making love.” He made my first time really special
and i loved him more then words that night. We are still together, and
he still treats me like a princess.
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