Where it happened: Cabin in the Woods
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
She was my first college girlfriend, actually the first girl I met at college. We met waiting in line to check into our dorm. I had just come from the airport, and she had driven in from a neighboring State. We started dating about a week later.
Her family had a cabin in the woods about 45 minutes away from the college & we started going up there on the weekends. We’d been messing around, of course, but hadn’t gone much beyond me sucking her breasts while fingering her, etc.
Anyway, it was a Sunday afternoon, probably around 4 o’clock and we were packing up the car to head back to college. As she was putting something in the car I reached out for her hips and spun her towards me. We started kissing & I slipped my hand up her shirt. My cock was hard as a rock (I was 17!) and was pressing against her groin.
For as long as I live, I will remember the look on her face as she pulled back from a kiss & said in a voice that simply breathed desire “let’s go.”
No need to tell me twice & no need to tell me where! We dropped the bags and headed straight back to the cabin. I can’t remember whether we took each other’s clothes off or our own, but they were off in a flash.
She was blond through & through & I can still remember the curly wisps of hair like a gentle veil shielding her pussy (The words that go with that memory are most assuredly after the fact – at the time, 17 and about to have sex for the first time I’m sure my thoughts were more along the lines of Holy S–t a naked woman is spreading her legs in front of me!)
She was lying from the corner to the middle of the bed, so I entered her while half standing, half kneeling on the bed. She was absolutly dripping, so entering her was a breeze (great for your confidence the first time, too!). The thing I remember the most was the warmth inside of her. The air temperature was upper 50’s (F), so she guided my cock into her pussy, it was like entering a sauna. I am fairly well endowed (9.5 inches when erect) & that definitely excited her.
With each thrust I went deeper and deeper into her – absolutly amazed that I was actually inside another person. I remember the graceful arch of her back as she pulled me deeper inside of her, the sound of her breath as her pants matched out rhythms and the warmth that seemed to start in my thighs, work through my balls and finally explode as I came inside her.
We used that cabin often over the next few months until we went our separate ways (not too separate, she ended up marrying a college friend of mine & I married another college sweetheart).
I’m sure we tend to romanticise our first time after the fact, and fantasize about them a bit too much before the fact. Romanticized or not The lust filled sound of her invitation and the vision of her legs opening for me and, quite literally, being led iside of her will always bring a surge of warmth.
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