Where it happened: my boyfriend's house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 2
Category: Straight
It was weekday in October. We had the day off of school so after a lot of begging, I got my mother to let me spend the day with my boyfriend. I was 15 and he was about to turn 16. I had braces while he just got his off. We had to promise his mother that we wouldn’t step foot in the house until she got home for lunch. We were supposed to be across the street at the shopping plaza.. but we were young and had been curious about sex for weeks. Before that day we kissed and did some basic foreplay.
I was a little embarassed about being there. I had washed the outfit I wanted to wear that morning and my jeans were still a little wet. So naturally I was a little uncomfortable. After his mother left for work, we snuck back into the apartment. We went straight for the bedroom. I layed back on the bed and he layed down on top of me and we began kissing. He reached his hand under my shirt and began carasseing my breasts (which got me very excited and I felt stirring sensation between my legs.. I was getting wet.. and not just from my damp jeans).
I was nervous.. very nervous.. as he began unbuttoning my shirt.. It was broad daylight and I wasn’t sure I wanted him to see me naked.. so I hesitated.. I don’t remember if I let him take my shirt off or not.. after sucking and biting my nipples for about 5 minutes.. he reached down to unbutton my jeans.. he pushed my jeans and my panties down to my ankles.. and he brought my knees up.. when he thought he was ready, he put on the condom (an orange one his friends gave him). He tried feverishly to sustain his erection.. he would get erect, push himself inside of me and then lose his erection. This went on for 15 minutes. When he was able to stay hard a minute..he pushed himself inside of me really hard and fast.. it hurt having him inside me..I began to whimper..and he took that as a sign to stop.. so he stopped. We were both disappointed.
We walked around his apartment complex for a few hours. We sat outside his friend’s house who wasn’t home and we mutually masturbated each other to orgasm. When his mother came home for lunch, we joined her and then quickly left. We went back to his empty house later on in the day. He decided that he was going to get something out of our rather uneventful day so he sat at the edge of his bed with me sitting in front of him. He pulled off his pants and undies and sat there naked. His 3 inch penis staring me in the face. I couldn’t help but look at his small member sitting there all limp surrounded by loads of curly hair. He asked me to do something about his situation and just then we heard a horn and sure enough it was my mother.
We tried again to fuck a few days later, but I was just too shy. 8 years later, after college, we met up again and we fooled around.. but we never had sex.. he’s married now and I regret that I never found out what he was like in bed. He was my first love. And I doubt I will ever forget him or the lousy attempt at losing our virginity we had. And eventhough I wasn’t sure if I actually lost it that day, I still consider him my first and will always love him.
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