Where it happened: Dorm room
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I had done a lot of heavy petting with guys while in high
school, but I had never gone all the way with any of them.
When I got to college, I lived in a coed dormitory. The
guys were usually very respectful of all of the girls in
the dorm and did not try to do anymore than any of us would
let them.
I had been dating this one guy for a few weeks, and he had
always been very easy to talk to. We would stay up late at
night talking about all kinds of things, especially being
homesick, because we were both so far away from our homes.
One night I walked out of my room into the dorm lounge and he
was there all alone. He looked at me and asked what was
wrong, I told him that I had been studying for a long time
and when I got in bed I could not sleep. He said well why don’t you and I listen to some
music together. So we went back into my room and put some
music on. I made coffee and we drank a cup together.
He reached over and I snuggled against him comfortably. I felt
very safe, relaxed and really did not know the meaning of the
word foreplay let alone know how it started between a man and a woman.
But he was so smoothe. He spoke softly to me, touched me
gently in all the places that mattered, told me he would not
ever knowingly hurt me at all and that I could stop him at any
time. I felt like I was in a warm bath. My body heat kept
rising as he massaged my back, breasts, stomach, and clitoris.
Then he went down on me with his tongue and I became very
frightened and excited at the same time. By this time, neither
of us had any clothes on and I saw his very large, hard penis.
I had never seen a man’s penis except in a medical book. I started
to cry for wanting him and being afraid of him at the same time.
He was so very patient with me. I asked him not to hurt me.
He said to hold him for a while and I did. I got used to the
weight of his body on mine and then with one swift movement, he
entered me and I felt ripped apart. He waited until the pain
subsided, and then ever so gently started to move against me.
All the while he talked softly to me, stroked me gently, but
ever faster. When he saw that I could tolerate a harder touch
from him, he probed deeper until I began to respond as a woman
instead of a frightened girl. He loved me slow, he loved fast, he loved
me hard until I came again and again. We saw each other for
two years and seriously considered marrying each other but
then decided against that for reasons that are another story entirely.
We have lost touch with each other but during that time we
were truly friends in love with each other who frequently gave
each other both pain and pleasure.
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