Where it happened: His bed room
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 7
Category: Straight
Well I was in 8th grade at the time, and there was this really hott guy named Tim. All the girls liked him, and where all envious of me cause I was a close friend of his. Tim and I hung out all the time and we told each other everything. He was really sweet, and everything I ever wanted in a boy friend. I too began to like him…..A LOT! Well the day came that I found out that he liked me too, through one of my guy friends named Alex. I wanted him soo badly to ask me out! The day came when he finally did, and of course without thinking, I said “YES!!!” Well nothing really changed after that. We still hung out at each other’s house and all. Soon things did change though, and after that it was never ever the same. I was over at his house watching tv in his room with him, when I felt his hand on my back. I thought this was natural cause he always did that, even when we weren’t going out. Well, as normal as it was, it somehow felt different. His hand started moving low, and lower, and lower. I turned around to face him, but then he rapped his arms around me to keep me from turning around. He gentally and carefully started to unbutton my shirt. I didn’t stop him cause I was simply curious. He finally managed to unbutton my shirt and unhook my bra. He then turned me around and then lowered himself to my chest. I felt his warm, wet tongue run over both my nipples. I felt so close to him, mentally as well as phisically. He slowly moved his hand down to my blue mini skirt, and getally started to unzip it, when I pulled his hand away. He then looked straight into my eyes, and pulled me closer then whispered the words, “it’s okay, I’m right here,” into my ear. I don’t know why, but those very words seem to comfort me. I then let go of his hand, and he continued where he left off. He pulled down my skirt and lowered himself to my wet, dripping pussy. i felt his warm,wet tongue rush over me, and it somehow managed to give me pleasure. He then got off of me and started to take off his pants. I felt a little uneasy at the time, but then he took my hand and squeezed it tight for comfort. He then asked me if I was a virgin, and with that I answer “yes.” He then looked into my eyes, and his stair seemed to reach further than just my eyes. It managed to reach deep into my soul, and allowed me to read the words in that stare, “I’ll be careful, trust me.” With that, he gently and slowly slid his large cock into my wet pussy. It hurt at first but then as he gained his momentum, my hole entire body began to ache with pleasure. This lasted for about 20 or 25 minutes, us both moaning and screaming. Finally there was this…..explosion that seemed to release ever bit of worry, pain, anger, and everything I’ve ever felt, out of me. After this, we got dressed and straightened back up his room, which had been messedup during our little expieriment. We continued to see each other, and “experiment” every chance we got. Well now I’m 14, and he moved away last month, but we still talk on the phone. He tells me how much he loves me and misses me, and in my mind, I’m thinking the same thing.
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