Well, I can’t say it was anything too incredibly kinky, or outrageous.
But it was perfect. Everyone had always talked about so many things going wrong, and how TV glamorizes sex, but I don’t agree!
We were in my house, he was spending the night after we spent the day together. (Sleeping in separate rooms during these sleepovers, of course).
We had just gotten home from a walk. It was mid-October, when things are getting cool, and I remember being in such a hurry to crawl under the covers.
We’d been going out for a few months, so we were comfortable with each other and everything. It started out the usual way. He came into the bed, to warm me up, and wrapped his arms around me.
With the safety that comes from being in his arms, there’s also the excitement factor, and I could feel myself getting turned on. Of course, I could feel him too!
So I turned myself around, and we kissed. He lifted my shirt off me, and I lifted his. Then came the pants, and we just laid together, touching from head to toe.
And then we knew that this would be ‘our night’. So instead of the usual activities, I went over to my closet, got out a condom, and semi-awkwardly put it on him. He laid me down, kissing me from head to toe, and brought himself to me. I had to guide him inside of me, and for awhile he just rested there, with his head on my heartbeat.
He was gentle, since he thought it would hurt. He started out slowly, but deeply. Surprisingly it didn’t hurt at al. It didn’t last very long, of course, since it was his first time as well as mine, and I certainly didn’t climax, but it brought us so much closer together, and it was the first of MANY sleepovers. =)
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