Where it happened: My House
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 8
Category: Straight
The first time i had sex was actually not complete consent. It started up so quick it was kind of hard to say no. I was at my house alone and swimming in the backyard. That summer
i went through that change, you know miss chubby cutsey girl to a real grown up woman. I had lost like 30lbs and grown about another inch…the end of my growth spurt!! I happen to be the only girl in my family, two older brothers and a father. One day, like i was saying, i was swimming in the backyard, My brothers had gone to work and my dad was away, like always. My brother’s friend Ricci, came over.
“hey squirt-where’s Nick?” he always called me squirt. I told him that he was at work. He decided to hang around for a bit. While i was swimming i caught him staring at me.
“you know squirt, you got to be real pretty-like. Man-i can’t belive your the same girl.” I was flattered.
He then decided to go swimming. I felt kind of uncomfortable beeing alone with him. He was like 22 and, from what Nickie says, is extremely horny. Plus I had this major crush on the guy for like 2 years. He got a bit too close for comfort, i decided to get out. He followed me out and i went inside and got drinks. When i was in the kitchen he came up behind me and when i turned to ask what he’d like…he met me in a serious kiss. I was amazed. We stood there for like a moments, my hands stretched out to the sides with two glasses and him holding me and kissing me. He let go for a second and i was like wow. I had kissed a few times, but this was Ricci. I put the glasses down and we met in another kiss. It was beautiful. He held me against the kitchen counter and he took off my bikini top. then somehow we managed to the living room. There he got going a little too quickly. Before i knew what happened-his pants were down and he started getting closer. He asked like with the thing resting right at the entrance, “this is okay? right?” by now i was soo heated up, what could i say. I smiled at him and he went in, slowly. he grunted going in, i remember the sound-even to this day, swearing about how tight it was. How was i supposed to know the difference between tightness or not? I was brought up a Catholic girl, so these things, what i was doing even, was considered mortal sins. It hurt for a little bit, but i got distracted at how much he was enjoying himself. It made me feel soo good, this beautiful man was on me, and in me as well, and going on and on about how beautiful i was and how good this was. Finally i had my first orgasm, and he came with me. It was beautiful. When we went to get up he noticed a blood stain on the floor. He freaked out-“oh my god, Annie-you were?” he couldn’t find the right words to say. I looked at the blood stain and then at him, i thought i had done something wrong. My eyes started welling, “i’m sorry.” i said like a dumbass. He started laughing….”For what?” he got on his hands and kness and cleaned the carpet, knowing that my father would kill him had he found out that he had taken his daughter’s virginity-on the living room rug no less. After that he and I got real close, even stopped calling me squirt. When he started taking me on official dates, i assured my brothers it was cool. Needless to say Ricci taught me a lot about sex. More things than i think should have been told. Because of him (and his teachings-) i happen to be quiet sexually active, even to this day!!
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