Where it happened: his room
Langauge: english
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
He was a college student, visiting his grandparents when we first met. He came to my work, we talked, and I agreed to go to the movies with him after work. We ended up @ my parents house to watch a movie, and they were out of town. We messed around quite a bit, but I didn’t want my first time to be like that. After many months of talking on the phone (he lived 500 miles away), he invited me to come stay with him. We just left out the part of his parents being gone. I took the bus to his house,and stayed with him for 3 days. He knew I wanted to make love to him, although he maybe didn’t feel the same way. I was smitten, and so in love, just sure he was it. I was only 17, after all. That night when we went to bed he said he wasn’t ready yet. He woke me up @ 4 Am poking me with his raging hard on. It hurt for a moment, mainly from the friction of the condom, but then it was great. We did it twice that night, and each night until I left. The next week he came to visit his grandparents again, and I was attending a friends wedding, so he came with me. After drinking champaigne that night, he came home with me. My parents were conveniently gone again. We fucked all night. We had no condoms, but we took our chances anyways. He pulled out and came on my stomach a few times, and we risked it the other times. I took him home in the morning, and I showered and went to work, and did my same routine, but with a bit different attitiude. We were a bit nervous in the coming month to see if I got pregnant, but all was well. With out my mom knowing, I got on the pill. We never got together physically again, but we remained friends for another year or so. I was glad I had chosen him to be my first.
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