I had just started Grade 9 and my boyfriend Grade 10 when we first started dating. For both of us it was the first time we had ever been really attracted to someone and we were both pretty shy and nervous about the whole thing for a long time.
However, gradually, as we became more comfortable with each other, we became more and more physically attracted to each other. It started with some clumsy fully-clothed exploration and we were really shy about touching each other’s bodies but gradually, as the weeks progressed , our shyness disappeared until we got to the point where he found how to stimulate me with his fingers and without being embarrassed I learnt how to help him relieve his frustrations by masturbating him. It was always with my hands as the idea of oral sex really disgusted me.
Then, we finally got to the point where we decided that we both wanted to have sex but it was not until my parents went out on one of their rare dinner engagements that the opportunity arose. As my exams were close they trusted me to stay home alone and study, while my boyfriend was supposed to be staying the night of his friend’s places. Instead he came to mine.
We started out just swimming and playing together in the pool but we both knew what was going to happen and we couldn’t wait for it.
We both showered together and it was all we could to stop ourselves having sex there and then. He was as hard as a rock and when he kept on rubbing it between my legs and then rubbing my clit with his fingers, I was getting so turned on, I just wanted him to do it then and there.
But we stopped, dried each other and then went and laid on my double bed, a towel spread out underneath us to soak up my bleeding. We knew it would be hard for me so he used Vaseline to help lubricate my entry, while I gently rubbed it all over his penis. This turned him on so much that I felt him throb and a small drop of pre-cum formed at the tip.
I don’t know why but suddenly I decided that, although it was my first time, I wanted to be on top, so I asked him to lay back, which he did, with his giant penis sticking straight up in the air.
I got on top of him, spread my legs over him and then gradually lowered until I felt his penis at my opening. Then I moved slowly downwards and although it was uncomfortable at first, I did not feel the pain I expected to feel. I felt a sudden stab of pain when he broke my cherry but from then on it was OK. I just kept on lowering myself further until there was no further to go. I wasn’t feeling any sort of stimulation, just amazement that something so big could fit all that way inside me.
Then I started moving up and down on him and he started moving in rhythm. It didn’t take long because it was his first time too and he did not have much control. Ifelt him throb and then his eyes glazed over and he started a rhythm of his own as he throbbed and squirted, throbbed and squirted, throbbed and squirted inside me.
Soon he stopped and just lay back exhausted. I got off him. Yes, there was a little blood, mixed with his cum but it wasn’t too bad.
I was disappointed that I didn’t have an orgasm but I later learnt that most girls who reckon they have orgasms on their first experience are lieing anyway, so that didn’t bother me.
What happened? We went out for another s before he went off to college. We had sex regularly and we both came to enjoy it more and more as we went along but the first time was the most memorable.
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