Where it happened: My paren't couch
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
I would like to share my love story with you.
I met Doug when I was seventeen and he was nineteen, and from the very beginning, I knew I was destined to love him. Everything just clicked, and very soon we fell deeply in love. He would come over to my folk’s house almost every night, and we would watch tv until my parents went to bed. When we were alone on the couch in the living room, we would make out, mostly kissing, but I would stop him if it went beyond that; I was scared my parents would catch us. Then one night, my parents had to leave in the evening for some kind of political event. Doug was practically a member of the family by that time, and apparently they didn’t think anything would happen in their absence. Doug and I found ourselves alone in the house for the first time.
We started making out like we always did, but we both knew this night was different. We slowly reclined on the couch, and soon I found myself closer to the boy I loved than I had ever been before. I put my arms around his neck, and pulled him close to my body. When his lips touched mine, I shivered as I opened my mouth to receive his tongue. He sucked on my lips and tongue, and I started to feel my body responding to his closeness. He slowly moved his hand up my side to my breast, caressing it slowly through the fabric of my tank top. It felt so good, and my sensitive nipples became firm inder his gentle touch; I was glad I had skipped wearing a bra that day. Soon he slipped his hand under my top, and I moaned as he cupped my breast and traced small circles around my erect nipple. I felt his thigh move between my legs, and I spread them a little bit, and gently pressed my cunt against his leg. The sensation was indescribable; I had never had feelings for a boy like this before. He moved his hand from my breast down my side to my buttocks. Even through the fabric of my jeans, his touch was electric, strong yet gentle. He pulled my hip towards him, pressing his knee firmly against my cunt. I could feel the large bulge of his erection through his pants, as he thrust it slowly against my hip. He ran his hand down to my knee, then up the inside of my thigh until he reached the crotch of my jeans; even through the denim, his searching fingers found my clitoris, and the intense pleasure I felt was so unexpected, I let out a soft cry and my hips thrust against his probing touch. The rush of new sensations and emotions was intoxicating, and I was suddenly so turned on, I felt warm juice leaking into my panties. I knew then that Doug wanted to have sex with me, and the thought of him inside me stirred a powerful feeling within my tummy, and I knew I would give myself to him that night.
I ached to feel his hard body next to mine, so when he whispered “I want to undress you”, I knodded eagerly. As he slowly pulled my tank top over my head, my round breasts jiggled slightly, my firm brown nipples turned up in anticipation of his kiss. I watched in fascination as Doug unbuttoned his shirt, then took it off to reveal his perfect muscular body. I could feel the strong muscles in his shoulders and back as I ran my hands down to his firm loins, and he pulled me close and my nipples brushed his chiseled, hairy pecs. I moaned as he cupped my buttocks and pulled my cunt hard against his massive erection. I couldn’t wait for him to finish taking off my clothes, so I moved his hand from my hip to my tummy, and he began to slowly massage my soft navel. Then he unbuttoned my jeans, and eased them off my hips, down to my knees, then all the way off. He ran his fingers up the bare flesh of my thighs to the mound beneath my cotton panties, caressing it, exploring my intimate curves. His fingers found the wet spot spreading across the crotch of my panties, and the gentle pressure of his touch through the fabric was driving me wild. I felt his hand slip inside the elastic of my panties, then slowly down to my warm, damp pubic mound. I gasped as his finger slipped between my wet labia, and probed the small opening of my vagina. I was breathing harder, and the passion in my abdomen was rising as he stroked my firm clit, spreading my love juice all over my vulva. I sighed as he pulled my panties off completely, and I felt so horny as watched him gaze approvingly at my nakedness.
I began to stroke the large bulge in his crotch, then I unbuttoned his pants, and pulled down his zipper. He stood to take them off, and I sat on the couch facing him. As I pulled down his pants, the bulge in his boxers seemed even larger and I pressed my cheek against its hardness; I could feel the heat of his hard cock through the fabric. I hesitated a moment, then slowly pulled down his underwear, and his fully erect penis fairly popped out at me. I was stunned at its size, and wondered how it would fit inside me. I cupped my left hand under his large full scrotum, and grasped his hard cock with my right hand, stroking it up and down, then let his large penis head thrust through the small circle of my thumb and forefinger. I pulled his cock towards me, as I gently kissed the head of his penis, I could smell his manly spunk, and a small drop of clear fluid oozed out of the end. I spread his slippery juice all over his erection, making it glisten, and I imagined its full hardness pushing into my cunt. I touched my tongue to the helmet of his cock, and licked off the salty juice, then I took it into my mouth and suckled it, then stroked it with my tongue, and licked the rigid shaft until he begged me to stop before he came in my mouth.
I layed back on the couch, and pulled him to me; as his hand moved to my vulva, I spread my legs eagerly, anticipating his caresses. I began moving my hips in a thrusting motion as he stroked my clit and dipped his middle finger into my warm wet vagina. I moaned softly as he moved his lips to my erect nipple and sucked it into his mouth, swirling it with his tongue and nibbling it gently. He traced the round fullness of my breast with his tongue, then slowly moved down my stomach, past my navel, licking and sucking as his head moved between my legs. I pulled my knees up to my chin and spread my thighs, arching my back so the full mound of my vulva was exposed. I could see my engorged labia were protruding from between the thick lips of my vulva; they were glistening with the juice of my passion, and my passion caused them to flare apart, to reveal the small round opening of my vagina. He kissed all around my vulva, and a little moan escaped my lips as I felt his tongue probing my womanhood, licking and sucking my sensitive clit, his tongue tasting deep into my vagina. I was so aroused, I could feel my orgasm beginning to swell deep inside my body, and I wanted Doug inside of me when I finally had the incredible climax I knew was coming.
Then he moved up on top of me, and I wrapped my legs around his muscular hips and guided his heavy, hard cock to the opening of my vagina. I could feel its firm round head gently penetrate my labia up to the narrowness of my virginity, slowly but firmly thrusting against my hymen. Doug knew it was my first time, and he was so gentle, rhythmically thrusting just hard enough to stretch my maidenhead almost to the point of pain, but not quite. It was so exquisite, our two bodies rocking in unison, both of us looking down at my vagina being penetrated for the very first time by the rigid cock of the man I loved so much. He was so big and I was so small I was certain it would never fit inside me, but I wanted it so bad, and he kept thrusting it slowly and firmly, stretching my cherry until suddenly I felt it yield with a sharp burning pain, then the head of his penis popped through, and the brief pain changing into the most incredible rush of sensuous pleasure as I became a woman.
I could feel my vagina stretched tight around his shaft as it slid in and out, deeper with each thrust. Doug felt so good inside of me, so big and hard, filling up my deepest space, and I began moving my hips, rhythmically pushing my clit up against his groin. I heard gasping and moaning and realized it was me, my cries getting louder and more urgent as I was carried towards the orgasm I know was almost there. I placed my hands behind his buttocks, spread my legs as wide as I could, and pulled him deep inside me, and I shuddered when I felt Doug reach his full length, plunging his huge member deeper than I thought possible. I closed my eyes and bit my lower lip to keep from crying out loud, and the only noise I heard was the wet, squishy, sound of his sex organ plunging and out of my well lubricated vagina. He began thrusting faster now, in and out, and I was taking the full length of your penis inside me. I heard his labored moaning, and I knew Doug was about to ejaculate into me, and I whispered hoarsely “don’t hold back, my love, let it go in my body…”
Then I was there, on the very edge of my orgasm, and I drew in a deep breath and tried to hold back the onrushing tide of passion; as time stood still, I could feel my vagina expanding, opening up inside, until his cock was suspended inside me, squeezed by the tightness of my orifice. Suddenly, deep in my belly, I felt the round head of his penis pushing up against the hardness of my womb, massaging my cervix with each rhythmic thrust, and I could no longer hold back my orgasm. “Oh god it’s coming, give it to me, fill me up with your sperm…”, I cried out loudly, over and over, as the strong contractions clenched his penis and spread from my vagina to my asshole and abdomen and the intensity of my climax welled up through every nerve, and I was carried away with an explosion of pure erotic joy.
Then I felt Doug strain into me, and his cock swelled up harder still, and he begin to groan loudly, squeezing my buttocks hard, and I felt his penis begin jerking inside me as the hot jets of his semen spurted into me, blurp! blurp! blurp! and my vagina suddenly felt warm and wet and full. I could feel his slippery semen oozing out around his thrusting penis, and I desparately wanted Doug’s sperm inside me all the time, it felt so good to carry his seed in me, and I collapsed in a moan of complete submission, wallowing in the intense spasms of his ejaculation deep inside me.
Then all was still, except for our labored breathing and I could feel the sweat pouring off our bodies, mixing with juices of our passion and pooling into a warm, damp puddle on the couch beneath my hips.
We didn’t have sex again for a long time, but our relationship deepened, and I knew Doug was the man I wanted for my mate. I missed my next period, so I took one of those home pregnancy tests, and it confirmed what I already knew; Doug had impregnated me on my first time, and now I was carrying his child. I shoud have felt scared, but instead, I felt elated; I was Doug’s woman, and he was my man, and now I could give him the ultimate expression of my love, his first child. I planned to tell him that night. We spent the day at the beach, and that night, he built a fire and we cuddled under a blanket, alone on the beach under the stars. I was about to tell him that I was pregnant, when he said, “I have something important to ask you Risa. I love you more than I thought I could ever love someone, and I know you love me too. I want us to share that love for the rest of my life; will you marry me? Between my secret and his incredibly romantic proposal, I was overcome with emotion, and I began crying, but they were tears of joy and happiness that my dream of spending my life with my soulmate was coming true. I said yes, I would be his wife forever, and we both cryed and held each other close. Then I told him I had something to tell him as well, something I hoped would make him as happy as it made me. “Doug, my love, when we made love last month, you planted your seed in me, and now it is growing. I am going to have a baby, your baby, and our child will be so lucky to have parents who love each other as much as we do”. Now it was Doug’s turn to be shocked; he was speechless for a moment, and I thought I had misjudged his reaction to my secret. But he put his arms around me, hugged me so tight, and kissed me again and again. He was completely overcome with joy, and said I had made him the happiest man on Earth. That night, we pledged our undying vow of love and faithfulness, and as far as I was concerned, we were married from then on. We made love again that night on the beach, only our second time, but now it was as man and wife.
Ever since then, whenever we make love, I think of it as my expression of love for Doug; I will give myself to him whenever he wants it, because I want his seed in me all the time. Doug is such a caring lover, he is always ready to do me whenever I feel the need to have him inside me, and he always makes sure that I have an orgasm whenever we make love.
That was four years ago, and our daughter, Violet, is a beautiful, happy little girl. Her little brother, Douglas Jr., is an energetic two year old, and I am pregnant again with our third child. Some people think I should think about how many children Doug and I want to have, but I think it is God’s will. Doug and I love our family very much, and I think we have enough love for all the children God blesses us with.
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