Well, it was the day after my birthday, and the day before my father’s. Now I was always Daddies little girl, so me having sex, or it happening just before my father’s birthday was not something my father would have wanted, but it happened. My boyfriend and I were in his bedroom alone watching TV, his parents didn’t mind leaving us alone, they thought that I was a good little girl. Well, we were watching TV and I couldn’t stop thinking about the weekend before when were in a park and I let him touch me. I remember thinking about it, thinking about the way his fingers felt inside me, the way it felt knowing that we could have been caught. I felt myself getting wet. I wanted him so bad, so I kissed him. this wasn’t no regular little kiss, this was the type of kiss that made every inch of our bodies tingle. Now this boy was no virgin, and I knew that. He started kissing my neck, slowly moving downward. biting my sentive nipples through the thin material of my sun dress. God I was so wet and with every touch of his had it was if my excitement grew. He started kissing my legs, slowly moving upward, kissing my inner thigh softly. I could feel his cool breath on my wetness. Slowly I felt his tongue flicker over my hard clit. This was only the time I let him or anyone do that to me. The first time we were interrupted my his mother, knocking on his door, this time they weren’t’ home. He kept licking my clit slowly then he sucked it into his mouth, I came right there, holding his head there, not wanting him to move. Then as my climax ended, I brought his mouth up to mine, tasting my juices on his lips. I wanted him, and I told him that I did, whispering it into his ear, he looked at me and asked me if I was sure with complete love in his eyes and I said that I was. We had been dating for about a year, and I’ve known him since we were kids, he was my best friend and I wanted him as my lover. He undressed me with, and I him. Then he put on a condom and I laid on the bed. He moved himself between my legs and just as he was going to push into me, I stopped him. He told me not to worry, that he wouldn’t hurt me, and I smiled. He pushed into me slowly. It hurt a little at first, but he did it slowly, gently. Over and over he pushed into me, and I felt my body build to another orgasm. I rapped my legs around him, drawing him into me still. Then we came together, in each others arms. As we laid there, him holding me, he told me again how much he loved me. I loved him too, and still do. We got married last year 🙂
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