Where it happened: His basement
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
My first time was over a year ago, but I still remember it as a very special night. I saw Nick in the beginning of my freshman year. Both of us were too busy dating others to ever pay attention to each other. Finally towards the end of our junior year we actually met, and at that moment something sparked, and we were together ever since. The relationship was a dream come true, we were exactly the same, yet so different in our own way. We had the same passions, similar dreams and undying love for each other.
It was a warm September night, the air was stuffy, but there was definitely something special in the air. Nick called and suggested that we could watch a movie at his house, but we both knew that not a second of the movie would be seen. I jumped in my car and headed over, as I drove I went over my decision in my mind. Was I ready? I was 18 years old, and still a virgin but that’s not what mattered. The fact that convinced me was what we both felt for each other. With lots of thoughts running through my head, I stepped out of the car, I straightened the short dress I was wearing, and walked on to the door. Nick opened the door, with a smile, and I just drowned in his beautiful blue eyes, and left all my doubts behind. I knew that this was the only guy I ever loved, and it was my first love, so I decided to share with him such a special thing. Soon we knew we had to be somewhere alone. We went down to the basement, and sat on the sofa. As we turned of all the lights, 50 candles were the only thing lighting up the room. It was so incredibly romantic. I slowly turned to him and started kissing him. We started carefully undressing each other, then he began kissing every inch of my body. In between every kiss he told me the many reasons why he loves me. He kept on teasing me until I was practically begging for him to make love to me. He looked up at me, and moved his hand to slowly guide himself in. I closed my eyes, in await of pain. As he slowly slid it in, I felt an incredible feeling, and absolutely no pain. I helped him with the thrusting of my hips. And we began, making love, because that’s what it was. It was the ecstatic feeling of two people being one, we were one. Him and I, Me and him. He started moving faster and faster, we’d both set up into a rhythm, after a few minutes of constant exploration of each other’s bodies, we both reached the climax. As he pulled out we kissed, and laid there for a while, looking at each other, as if we wanted to see if we look any different. We didn’t. The rest of the evening we spent in the hot tub, cuddling with each other. From that day on we couldn’t keep our hands off of each other. It’s been like that for a while now, and I have a feeling that it still will be for a while. Nothing can change the fact how much I love him. We weren’t having sex. We were making love. And I’ll forever remember it, for the wonderful way it was done the first time. Thanks to the bond we’ve had, and still haveàit has been one of the most beautiful and intimate things in my life. Nick- I love you and no matter what will happen I always willà. Kat
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