Where it happened: her dorm room
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 9
Category: Straight
Well, I had always had certain ideas about sex. I certainly was not prudish, or felt that I should wait ’till I was married, but I actually felt like the first time should not be wasted on someone who you didn’t really care about. By high school I was ready, really ready, all I ever thought about ready, but unfortunately my girlfriend, of all four years, was a devout Catholic. I thought I could bring her around, but high school passed, and then freshmen year of college passed, and finally she passed. So there I was one week before my twentieth birthday, five years of waiting for the perfect first time down the drain, I needed a drink. My friends told me that they had a band and two kegs at their house, so I figured I was good to go, I’d just get hammered, that way I wouldn’t even think about getting laid, nor would I be able to.
While at the party I noticed that a girl I knew, pretty well I guess (although not as well as I thought!), was looking at me. I said hey, and flirted a bit, and then turned to walk away for another drink. She grabbed my arm and asked if she could ask me something. I said of course, she said “not here, let’s go outside.” Once outside she caught me by real surprise. “I was wondering if you’d like to come home with me and fuck?” was her question. I was floored. As I looked over her 5″10 inch body, her blond hair and curves that would make a truck driver shudder, I felt a bit of indecision, I mean this was not the close relationship/sexual experience scenario I had invisioned, yet this girl was a bonafide hottie, one I’d often dreamt about while out flying solo. So, with my teenage years fading quickly, and my crotch growing equally so, I agreed.
Once back at her room things were a bit uneasy, I did not know how to act, I felt oddly out of place being the one without the experience. I told her I was nervous, she smiled and began removing her shirt, revealing a smallish, yet beautiful set of breasts, she then dropped to her knees and began biting my crotch through my pants, and the without a word she slid of my pants and began to devour my cock, rocking her head back and forth as she took all of me inside her throat, rolling her tongue around my cock. The moist smoothness caused me to scream in ecstasy as she sucked for dear life. It was fantastic, and just the thing to loosen me up.
I still did not feel totally comfortable, but I felt that it was probably too late to back out now. we both removed our clothing, revealing athletic bodies. I had been a football player and a wrestler so I had a body that I felt was sleek and sexy. We embraced, and kissed, running our hands over one another’s bodies, I felt my hand between her legs and felt her moist crevice oozing with anticipation. “I’m ready she said” We sat down on the bed, she gently careessed my penis as she unfurled the condom onto me. Before I knew it I was in her, at first it seemed tight but then her pussy began to adjust to my size and she slid down my cock, engulfing it in her moist warmth. She began to writhe up and down, her muscles gently stroking and pulling, massaging me to ecstasy. Soon she began to let out muffled groans, and sticky moisture began to roll down my legs. Her groans began to turn to shouts, as with every thrust of her hips she screamed out “it’s sooo good! It’s sooo good!” Her loud yells made me feel awkward, and embarrassed, afraid that others might hear us through the the thin walls (she was really wailing, which I later found out from others who had been in the same place I had, was a common thing that she did). However, I also felt powerful and studdly, I mean I was making a girl scream, that’s what we all dream about right? Anyway, I felt that I had been dominated too much this evening, and felt that I should now show her that I was a fast learner. I rolled her over onto her and spread her legs wide, holding her legs like handles. I thrusted myself into her, long and deep at first,then rapidly. I felt our bodies find a rythm as she continued to coo in delight as I entered her pussy,the warmth and wetness exciting me more with every thrust.
As I grew more into the situation and my confidence began to grow, I felt the need to be, experimental, I rolled her onto her knees and began entering her from behind. I latched onto her luscious ass, sliding my hands down to her snatch, I played with her as I fucked her first down on all fours, and then rising to our feet. As she supported herself with her hands on a chair I rammed my cock into her at slightly upward angle, so it tapped her clitoris as I entered into her, my technique met with favorabel reviews as she sighed in pleasure with every pelvic movement. I pulled her legs in close so it tightrened her toit, as I continued I began to feel the familiar welling of cum inside my body, as my lower stomach began to cramp with the pleasurable pain I let out my own scream. I yelled her name as I shot my load. As I removed my swollen cock from her dripping box she let out a last groan and then turned and kissed me wildly. “You were fantastic!” she told me. I didn’t really care if it were true or not, because I felt fantastic, a burden had been lifted off my shoulders, I had throown off my chains of virginity.
Having sex itself, in actuality had not been a big deal at all, but losing my virginity, crossing that line, afforded me a new perspective, a new confidence, a new self-assurance. Since, then I have slept with/had sexual contact with many more women, always carefully protected as I had learned that first night, each of these experiences is special in their own way, exciting and fun, but none will ever compare to that first time, where my innocence seemed to leap from me all in a matter of fifteen to twenty minutes.
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