Where it happened: my house in New York
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 7
Category: Straight
Mike and I had started out just as friends in the beginning
of eighth grade, but we were a couple by the time it was
time for winter break. We were now Freshmen, about a
year-and-a-half later. My parents are divorced and I live
with my mother. Mike was staying with us for the weekend
because his father was having back surgery out of town…Why
it was out of town, I don’t know. It was Friday night and my
mom was at a party for a person who was leaving work. She
said she’d be home fairly late, since she was good friends
with this person. Mike and I ordered and ate a pizza, then
went to my room to work on a science project that was due on
the following Monday. We actually did work on the project,
in fact finished it. I have a TV and a VCR in my room, so we
decided to watch “Forrest Gump”, one of my favorite movies
once we were done. Mike didn’t mind what we watched, as long
as it wasn’t a “chick flick.” I remember I was tired even
as the opening credits were coming on becasue I’d been up
late studying for a history test the night before. I must’ve
fell asleep, because I woke up to Mike gently kissing my
neck. As soon as he saw my eyes open he stopped and looked
up at me, smiled, and said, “Sleepyhead…She finally is
awake.” I laughed and playfully punched his arm. He came up
and kissed me again, only this time on the lips. He slowly
moved down my body…To my neck, my collarbone, my chest…
Just like you see in the movies. (Seriously.) He stopped and
began to kiss his way back up to my face, over to my ear and
whispered, “I love you so much. More than anything I want to
be with you.” He stopped what he was doing and looked to me
for my reaction, which was extremely happy. I couldn’t
believe he said “I love you.” to me. I looked straight into
his eyes and said it back to him, then kissed him
passionately. Pretty soon, we were making out heavily. I
don’t know what you consider “fooling around” but Mike and I
had only really made out and rubbed against each other fully
clothed. We’d talked about having sex, but decided against
it because we were too young. Lately though, the talks had
become more frequent and more towards sleeping together. My
mom and I were very close, so as soon as she found out about
Mike and I considering having sex, she put me on the Pill.
She’s a very understanding mother. We were making out pretty
heavily again when Mike started to work his way down my
body, unbuttoning each of the buttons on my cardigan just
before he kissed my skin. I was shaking a little. He was all
done with the buttons and started to shove the sleeves off
my arms with his nose, giving me little kisses all the way
down my arm. So there I was in my bra and khakis with him
fully clothed. I love and trust Mike, bit I felt a little
uncomfortable. Sensing this, he stopped and took off his
shirt. Mike has a great body, for being 14 at the time. He
had a flat stomach (No six-pack though. That was fine.) and
really strong, muscular arms…Obviously, Mike is an
athlete. (Hockey in fall through spring, baseball in
summer.) He looked at me and smiled, saying “Now we’re kinda
even.” At that moment I knew we were gonna have sex that
night. He tried to lean over again to kiss me (I was laying
down.), but I stopped him. I started to undo his belt and
as doing so, I told him, “I love you more than anything and
want you to make love to me.” His pants were off pretty
quickly. He pulled mine off in a bit of the same manner as
my cardigan, pulling my pants down inch by inch and then
kissing my skin. He was having trouble getting them off, but
told me not to do anything…He’d be fine. I soon felt his
fingers slowly pulling at my waistband. I was so turned on
by now. How could I not be? So there we were in our
underwear. I could see his penis peaking out of his boxers.
Seeing me looking at him, he pulled them off and then was
totally naked. I felt really embarassed (I’d never seen a
naked guy before…). He said it was okay and asked if I
would finish undressing. I nodded and proceded to take my
bra and underwear off. He gasped. I flipped out and wrapped
a blanket around me, but he pulled it off. He said, “You’re
perfect in every way. You are so beautiful.” and kissed me.
Dorky? Maybe, but I melted. We were both really turned on,
but it was cold in my room, so we slipped into my bed under
the covers. He started to kiss and caress my breasts while
I moaned. (We were both virgins and agreeed that we would
have actual sex before anything else, so no blow job/eating
out stories here. :oP) He looked at my and said, “Are you
sure?” I answered him with a long, deep kiss and put a
condom he had in his bookbag on him. I soon could feel his
penis rubbing against my clitoris, then against my vagina.
He kissed me on the forehead, then started to enter me. I
felt a small pain, but not too bad. He kept going and the
pain got a little worse. I was biting my lip and I tried
really hard not to cry, but a tear eventually made its way
down my cheek. Mike saw this and stopped. Kissing my tears,
saying, “I’m sorry this is hurting you. I don’t mean it. I
would never hurt you.” I nodded as a sign he could keep
going. He was finally all the way in. We sat there for a few
minutes holding each other. I hurt a little, but I felt
wonderful. I felt a fullness. I loved Mike so much and knew
I did the right thing. He felt so warm inside me. I started
to move my hips a little and he did the same. We did this
for maybe 10 to 15 minutes. We kept kissing each other and
moaning. All of a sudden I felt my body tense up and I
squeezed him really tight, screaming his name. I knew he
hadn’t climaxed yet, so we kept at it until he did. Maybe
five minutes later I felt a little jerk inside me and I knew
he was reaching his orgasm. He just kept moaning really loud
and I was kissing his neck. Once we both calmed down, we
were laying next to each other and he was still inside me.
He kissed my forehead, said “I love you.” and we fell
asleep that way. When we woke up it was about 12:30 am and
my mom wasn’t home yet. We quickly got changed into our pj’s
as not to get caught if we fell asleep (Naked, may I add.)
again. He slept in my bed that night. When we woke up the
next morning my mom was standing in my bedroom doorway. She
said, “I hope your first time was better than mine was.”
then went down to make breakfast. Mike and I looked at each
other, shocked. How could she know? After doing the dishes,
my mom sat down with us and said she saw the box of condoms
on my desk. I was afraid she would be mad that we had sex,
but wasn’t. She was glad we used protection and told her we
could talk to her whenever we wanted. (Like I said, she’s
very understanding.) Mike asked her not to tell his parents,
but she said she’d have to. I was a little mad about that…
That’s my story. It wasn’t as wild as some of the others,
more romantic, because Mike and I were in love and really
cared for each other. If you didn’t like it, tough. Don’t
lose your virginity to just anyone because you’ll regret it
later. And always use protection. Mike and I are still
together and have sex occasionally. We don’t see it as the
only way to show our love for one another. We’ve been
together for two-and-a-half years.
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