Where it happened: her house
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 7
Category: Straight
anyway, to Heather and Jeff, call it what you will it sounds great to me. I think yours was the best story I found today. It’s too bad they sensor out E-Mail addresses on this thing because I’d really love to talk to you guys. Oh well. Heather, for being a virgin, you certainly had little to no inhibitions. Jeff, I don’t know where you found this girl but don’t screw it up. Sex is always best with someone you love because you can be assured that there is little selfishness and a lot of giving involved. And your curiosity of group affairs is exciting, but make sure you two talk it through before you get into anything like that because of the hidden emotions which can arise. You may not feel them or think about them now, but jealousy and regret can enter into the equation quickly. But if you truley love each other there is no reason you can’t join other couples or individuals in heated encounters. Screen your partners carefully and you’ll be protected. Find individuals who share your new found enjoyment of pleasure and the togetherness it can bring and you will find friends for life. Find crude, selfish perverts and you will regret the choices and put a wrinkle into your own relationship. I wish you all the luck in the world.
As for my first time, there’s not a lot to say. I wouldn’t say there was any love involved, just a lot of curiosity. I don’t like the phrase “making love” to begin with because it implies that it is the sex which makes you love another. I don’t think sex can manufacture an intense emotion such as love. Anyway, back to my story. I was 17, a senior in high school in a small upstate New York town. I played on the varsity basketball team and was also into the band. At a Christmas concert at school an old friend who had since graduated two years earlier caught up with me in the hall. She went to a local college and was there to watch her two sisters. She had expressed an interest in me years before which I shunned off because I was aprehensive about getting involved with an upperclassman, especially one with a steady boyfriend.
I was pleased to see her. After a catch-up conversation she asked me if I would like to get together sometime. I gladly agreed. I had a scrimmage the next day or sometime that week, I don’t remember when anymore, and I asked her if she wanted to come watch and we’d make a day of it after the game. She agreed. Well, she showed up for the game and watched. We went to eat at the local diner and prepared to go to a College basketball game that night(at least I think that was were we went). I had gotten tickets somewhere for a Syracuse game and I want to go. I think we went to the game and then went back to her parents’ house. I remember being nervous for some reason, I even forgot to turn my headlights on as I pulled out into the late night traffic. We made it to the house and went into the basement where her mother, her sister and her sister’s boyfriend were hanging out and watching the tube and playing on the computer. I don’t remember what was on tv but I do remember there was something of a sexual nature. Here sister, who is my age, went up to bed around the same time as her mother, I remember because they kick her boyfriend out at 11, but there was no mention of when I had to leave, which I found odd. I remember sitting on the couch and watching tv when I asked her if she would like a foot massage. Of course she would. I gave her a massage for quite some time when all of a sudden she attacked me. We started kissing very heavy for a while. Her shirt and her bra came off and I spend a great amount of time sucking on her ample breasts. It was my first time to this stage. I wanted to soak in as much of the experience as possible. I wanted more and I know she did too. She asked me what I wanted to do and I said whatever she wanted to do. She asked me if I had protection but I was not counting on getting action that evening so the thought never crossed my mind. She seemed disappointed so we went back to kissing and fondling. She didn’t want to stop there so she volunteered that she could let me fuck her for a little while as long as I didn’t cum. OK. I took off my shirt and she undid my pants and took down my underwear. she briefly sucked me and then I got rid of her excess clothing so we could get down to business. Now looking back I know that being my first time I spent entirely too much time on foreplay because it got my excitment level way too high. I got into her and we fucked for a few minutes in one position. I didn’t have any techniques mastered or even my wits about me to control the situation so I’m sure I wasn’t very good my first time out. I pulled out and came on to her red pubic hair. Then we sort of cleaned up and that was the end of it. It was very late by then so there wasn’t time for additional rounds. I went home and that was basically all ther was to it. We haven’t seen each other much after that. I din’t have sex after that until the end of the school year when I got involved with a georgous Korean girl. We had a summer fling which may have lasted longer if we didn’t go off to schools that were far apart. I met the girl of my dreams (Mandy) when I did go to school and that’s when I broke off the other relationship. I had the best sex of my life with Mandy, and I loved her more than life itself. We were best friends and she was part of my family. we were closer than I ever thought I could be with another person. This is where my belief that sex is better with someone you love comes from. However, she moved to a school in eastern TN midway through our junior year. It was the hardest thing I have ever done in my life to encourage her to go and get the schooling she wanted. At this stage in life it is what is most important. And it was the biggest mistake in my life to not go with her. I thought we could last the distance. I was wrong. The girl who I loved and who loved me and who was going to bear me children and make me the happiest guy in the world found a new guy shortly after she got there and hooked up with him and broke it off with me. We remain to this day great friends and I still consider her my best friend. We talk about the past and what went wrong and we don’t really know for sure. She blames herself and I blame myself because I can’t stand for her to put herself down. I love her.
The Korean girl, I found out is getting married this summer. And Mandy, she and her new boyfriend are recently engaged. I wish them luck and I hope he will make her happy. I on the other hand have not found a girl to replace her in the year and a half since she left. I think the whole thing has killed my self confidence. I’ve done everything I can to get over her. I transfered schools, moved to the deep south, even went off to basic training last summer. Nothing has worked. I’ve seen her a few times, most recently over her spring break when she came down to visit me. It was like we were never apart. No sex or kissing or anything, but the closeness is still there. I want desperately to find a new girl but it is hard for me. I don’t know a lot of people where I am and I have become extremely shy.
So, to Heather and Jeff, hold on to what you’ve got and don’t let stupid shit get in the way. Love each other and be there for each other. Support one another and please one another as often as possible. Take care. Brian
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