Where it happened: My house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
I had a lot of chances to hop in bed with truly magnificent men, but I never did, because it never felt right. I was always one of those people who thought internet romance was the most idiotic, desperate act of complete morons. I was wrong. When I was 16 I met a young man named Chris through a school related internet activity. We must’ve talked for 7 hours straight, and almost everyday after that. Then we started calling and running up ridiculous phone bills. I’d fallen in love hard before, but never like this. For once I could imagine marriage and children and a real future. Finally, we decided to be exclusive. Considering we’d never met in person and lived half the continent apart it sounds truly stupid. We made that decision in January, I guess, and finally met the day after Thanksgving. I’d just recently moved out of my mother’s home and about 800 miles away. Well, that Thanksgiving I’d gone back to my hometown with my mother, and it just happened to be about a two hour drive from where he lived. It was the most wonderful 12 hours of my life, up until then, and he is still the most wonderful man I’ve ever met. He made me feel like a princess, like I was the only girl on the planet. Well, if I hadn’t been on my period I’d have been all over him. Even my grandmother had mentioned to my mother that she hoped I was out having sex! Not something you’d expect to hear when you walk in the door at midnight to the women in your family giving you huge, all know grins. Well, they didn’t know what they thought they knew. 🙂 So he and I stayed exclusive and talked about ways to be closer together. Come the Wednesday before Christmas he broke up with me. Three weeks later it was back on. He’d been feeling as insecure as I had, but we worked through it. Finally, he came and stayed with me for a few days in the house I was renting with a friend. We spent the first two days just hugging and kissing and holding eachother. It was heaven. On the third day when I came home from work he’d drawn me a hot bubble bath. It was exactly what I needed. Then he came in, scrubbed my back and rubbed my shoulders for me, and held out my robe for me to step into. He wrapped it around me and walked me to my bedroom. He’d laid out a nice outfit for me and it matched! That was quite an accomplishment considering he’s truly color blind. Not an insult, he really is.He took me out for dinner and a movie and it was just the perfect end to my day. When we were pulling in the driveway I was asleep, so I found myself being lifted from the car and carried in the house. Considering I’m not light for my 5’4″ and 36DD and his bad back I snapped awake and asked if I was too heavy. He just replied, “Light as a feather and soft as satin.” Maybe I should describe him, and myself, now. I’ve already said I’m 5’4″ with 36DD’s. I have full hips, not overly large, and they measure about 41″. So my measurements are 42-31-41, which is just perfect for me. I have medium dark brown hair with an auburn hint to it and blue eyes, which my mother tells me are striking, but that’s my mother saying it. My man, who will remain nameless, since he doesn’t know I’m doing this, 🙂 has dark brown hair and very dark eyes, almost black. He’s about 6’1″ I’d guess with broad shoulders and has a body that should make any young lady feel very safe and secure. Anyway, back to the story. When he carried me back into my bedroom there were roses in a vase on my dresser, and they hadn’t been there before. He’d changed my sheets and done all this stuff while I’d been asleep in the car!! He set me down on the bed and started to undress me, and then himself. He lay down next to me, holding me very tightly, and told me how much he loved me and how he’d been dreaming of this for so long. He kissed and licked me all over, not missing anything. He sucked on my nipples, licked around them and nibble on them some. He even found my secret erogenous zone. The one NOBODY had ever figured out before. The insides of my arms. That really sensitive skin from the inside of your elbow to just before your armpit. He went to go down on me but I pulled him back up to kiss him. Oh wow!! The kiss he gave back almost sent me over the edge! That brought me out of any bit of the sleepy daze I might still have been feeling! I remember gasping into his mouth when I felt my cunt contract, and pulse. He pulled away and tried to go down on me again. Any other time I would have let him, but I was too far gone to bother with that kind of teasing. I looked up at him and said, “Please, _____, just fuck me.” He looked like he might object for a minute, but he didn’t. He just asked, “Are you sure you’re wet enough?” and I answered by reaching down for his cock and giding it towards my opening. I pressed him against me and asked, “What do you think?” Well, he took the hint and stuck the end of the head into my hole, and held it there a minute, just looking down at me. when I asked if something was wrong he said, “I just can’t believe a woman as wonderful as you chose someone like me. You’re everything I’ve ever wanted in a girlfriend. You’re the person I’ve been wanting to spend the rest of my life with.” Then just one tear dropped from his right eye onto my cheek. Now that the passionate moment seems ruined I’ll say that he didn’t know I was a virgin. I thought he had found out, with only 1/2 an inch inside me, but it turns out, during my childhood shenanigans I must have broken my hymen. I looked up and told him I loved him more that anything in the world and all I wanted right now was to completely give myself to him. He happily obliged me, and I saw a passionate spark fly into his eyes and he pushed down into me, as deep as he could. No pain! I thought it was supposed to hurt! I wasn’t even THAT wet. All I felt was the exquisite stretching of my pussy taking in the 7 1/2″ cock of the man I loved. I hadn’t realized how thick he was until he stopped, all the way inside me. I felt myself stretching around him, but squeezing in tight on his dick. I couldn’t get enough. I wrapped my legs around his hips and locked my feet, pulling him as close to me as I could. I had to feel every part of him touching me. He just sat there inside me, and I loved it. I took one of his arms and put it beneath the small of my back, and then is other under my neck and shoulders. He went so far as to ask if he was crushing me. I told him yes, and then he started to get up, but I added, “I love it.” We must’ve sat that way for 15 minutes. Him throbbing inside me, me holding him inside my cunt while it got wet and juicy. Finally we started moving. how he held out that long without thrusting in and out of me I’ll never know. I barely held out. We grinded slowly togther at first and then fast and faster. Hot animal passion got the best of both of us. It just got faster and faster, harder and harder until the bed wasn’t good enough. No real leverage. Without pulling out of me he picked me up, practically impaled on his cock, and carried me to the other side of the room, against the far wall. He just thrust in and out of me, hard and fast, and then it happened. I orgasmed for the frst time because of a man. masturbation had always been my specialty, but this time it was because of him. it was so intense I couldn’t make a sound. My breath caught in my throat, my mouth opened, but nothing came out. My legs tightened around his hips and I felt my cunt throb and spasm around his cock. When I started to wind down some I told him I wanted to feel him cum, and he just grunted that he wouldn’t until I had another orgasm. Well, when he said that I did, like I’d done it on command. Then I felt him jerk and pulse harder inside me. It felt like his cock was expanding to twice the size it had been. He thrust into me over and over, took my hair in his right hand and pulled my mouth to his. He thrust his tongue deep in my mouth with every thrust of his cock into my pussy. Then I felt him come hard inside me. It felt like gallons, just spurt after spurt. When were were both done he didn’t let me down. He stayed inside me and walked back to the bed with my arms and legs and cunt still wrapped around him. He lays us down together and we were in the same position again. Him inside me, his weight crushing down on me, with his arms wrapped around me. It didn’t tkae long for him to harden again, but we didn’t have sex again. We fell asleep like that for about two hours, or at least I did. When I woke up he was just staring down at me. Then we got up and walked to the shower. I felt is cum drip down my inner thighs. He told me that he’d cum inside me again while I’d been asleep. No wonder there was so much. We washed off and cuddle up on the couch. Then we called a late night pizza place and had a large cheese and spicy sausage pizza, and cheese covered bread sticks delivered to the house. We cuddled on the couch, fed eachother, and watched horrible movies until dawn, and then we slept all day in the backyard, in the cold, in my hammock, with my down sleeping bags zipped together to make one big enough for two. That is the safest I’ve ever felt in my life. For once I wasn’t taking care of myself and 5 other people. He was taking care of me. In the afternoon we woke up and I finally told him that he’d been my first lover. He got extremely horny again and so did I. When e tried to put on a condom I asked, “Why? We did it last night without one, so the damamge is done. I’m clean, you’re clean, we got tested together, remember?” Then he thought of pregnancy, and I told him I’d been on the pill since the month before I met him first. So of course we made love again and then he made me dinner. Over the best lasagna I’ve ever eaten he proposed, and we’re getting married in 2003, just after I graduate from police academy. Well, at least that’s what I hope to have done by then.
I love you, _____!!! I can’t wait to call myself your wife.
S.C.H.M.I.L.Y. See How Much I Love You
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