Where it happened: his room
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
I was 19, we had been dating for over a year and we were
engaged. I had known Tim for 5 years and he was my best
friend as well as my boyfriend, so we didn’t take our
decision lightly. We had done a lot of talking, and kissing
and, well, everything but sex in the months before, so we
were well prepared – I was already on the pill, we were
just waiting for the “right time” so to speak.
That day finally came on a Saturday his parents were away
and we had the house to ourselves. I had spent the night
before in his room (we fell asleep watching a movie, with
the door open and his parents upstairs) so we were VERY
together, and very, shall we say, AROUSED.
It started out innocently, with some kissing…and neither
of us knew then that it would finally be IT.
Anyway, we were kissing, playfully at first, then his tongue
started to work his magic, on my lips and my neck and my
earlobe…We layed down on the bed then, on our sides, and
let the kisses get a little deeper. His hands reached under
my t-shirt and undid my bra so he could caress my breasts.
I was stroking his tight butt, and pulling him closer so I
could feel the pressure of his thigh on my pussy. I felt
a hot tingle immediately, and knew I was beginning to get
wet.
We pulled off eachothers shirts, and he kissed my breasts,
licked at my nipples. He knew I liked that…he could almost
bring me to orgasm that way…
I pulled him back against me and claimed his lips again. I
loved the way the rough hairs on his chest felt against my
bare skin, and I loved feeling the hardness of his arousal
through our jeans. We touched and kissed and rubbed our
bodies together for a long time, until we almost couldn’t
stand it anymore…He knew I wanted to be satisfied, so he
undid my jeans, and his own until we were both in our under
wear.
We both lay back a bit, so that our hands could reach
between us, and he slipped his fingers under the crotch of
my panties so he could stroke me thoroughly. I moaned as his
index finger pushed inside my vagina, and his thumb made
tiny circles around my clitoris. I came almost immediately,
and turned my attention to his penis.
I was a bit shy about touching him, we had only been this
far a few times before, but my sexual instincts took over
and I gripped his manhood and gently moved my hand up and
down. The look of pleasure on Tim’s face gave me a boldness
I had never experienced before, so I pulled away from him
long enough to remove my panties, and helped him remove his
briefs.
We were both a bit overwhelmed by our sudden intimacy, so
we slowed down for a few minutes, and just held eachother,
letting our naked bodies become familiar…
He looked me in the eyes then, and said “are you sure”
“I’ve never been more sure” I answered, and rolled onto my
back, pulling him on top of me.
I used my hand to guide him inside me, and his penis slipped
in gently, with no pain at all. I guess our foreplay had
payed off.
We made love slowly, tentatively, but it felt so perfect and
so right for us to be connected so deeply. We whispered
“I love you” over and over until Tim came…and then we held
eachother tightly, without letting his penis leave my body.
He satisfied me again and again later that day, with his
hands and his mouth (still my favourite way!)
We spent the entire afternoon naked together in his bed,
touching and kissing and loving eachother. We said our own
version of our vows that day, and even though we weren’t
offically married until a year and a half later, We both
consider the first day we made love as the day our hearts
were truly married.
It may be hopelessly romantic, but it’s definately all true.
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