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Here is the first time as promised
The first time we spoke, during a late-night dance event, I knew he'd be the first boy to fuck me. We had a few dates where we felt each other up and teased each other. I would grab his penis and stroke it all over and rub his shaved balls and finger the indented area around the bulbous penis head until he was fully erect. He would finger and suck on my vagina and clitoris until I was very moist. We would dry hump together until we could not stand it any more and we were breathing very heavy and covered with sweat. We did not go all the way as I was still afraid.
Despite that initial certainty, I almost ruined my chances by ******* him to wait so long before I gave my concent to have intercourse. I went over to his apartment with two bottles of cheap red ****. While sitting on the small single bed on the night I chose to lose my virginity, I drank my way through the first bottle in twenty minutes. It didn't stay down too long. As we started to fool around he was fingering my vagina while I was still dressed in baggy short pants and I sprayed ***** over all of his most prized possessions. Red ***** flowed onto his record collection, his movie collection — I hit all the collections. He and two of his helpful room mates who were called, carried me into the bathtub and hosed me down.
Horrifically, throughout this group cleaning, I kept trying to seduce him. I woke up early in the morning, warm and dry, wearing boxer shorts. Humiliated, I decided to skip the ******* on my next attempt.
When it did happen a week or so later, there was no ******* involved. Neil Diamond played at medium volume on the record player, the lights were low, and his blankets were orange and brown. I arrived in my black bikini, shorts and tight t-shirt and he had only some gym shorts on exposing his firm strong chest and chiseled abs. I started by pulling down the shorts to expose a flaccid penis. He said he had just been swimming and pulled me closer for a very tight hug as he partially removed my shorts and felt my butt cheeks. I removed my shirt and reached for his manhood but he held be back with his hands and pushed me on the bed ********** on my back and ripped the bikini bottom off. He fell on top of me and pinned me down with his body weight so I could hardly move. I spread my legs and he fingered my vagina and clitoris. Soon he was rubbing a fairly well developed erection all over my labia lips and clitoris and I was getting moist.
He proceeded to enter my vagina and pressed against my hymen. I suddenly felt cold and started to shake and tremble a little so he withdrew his penis head and told me to relax as he would wait for the right time to enter me. I started to massage his back and he lifted off me to suckle my breasts and bring my nipples to attention. He rubbed my pelvis and tummy and put his weight on me again and in a missionary position he was again pushing his manhood against my hymen all of a sudden he was inside me all the way and I felt a warm moist feeling around my vagina and a sudden jolt of pain up my spine that was replaced my my lightheadedness and and giddy buzzing feeling all over my body.
He left his manhood buried in my vagina and did not stroke in and out. He put his arms around me in a hugging position and I was clawing his lower back. I wrapped my legs around my lover and I felt his penis getting bigger and throbbing. As it was he tried to stroke a few times but my hold on him kept him inside fully and soon I felt his cum hit my insides as his penis spasmed and grew soft in me. He and I drifted off to ***** in each others arms interlocked in a love embrace. We had sex twice more during the night I was now a woman and de flowered by a boy I liked. and here is another first timer story for DOA MY FAVORITE ADMIRER and trhanks for the rep points from the closer.
BONUS Story---my uncle havivg coitus
I met Alice through the lead singer in my band. She went to a different high school, but was the same age as me, and though she had a boyfriend at the time, I flirted with her unabashedly, completely turning her against me. She came to one of our shows, and I continued my "charming asshole" routine, which she continued to ****.
But then we started chatting through AOL Instant Messenger, and I managed to endear myself enough to her that we ended up hanging out one night a few weeks after she and her boyfriend had broken up, making out on my bed under the Christmas lights and posters for local punk shows that covered my walls. Over the next few days of nightly chatting, I mentioned to her that I'd wanted to lose my virginity for a long time, but that I didn't want to make a big to-do out of it — I wanted to get it over with as few feelings involved as possible. This was because I was , immature, and horny. She gamely volunteered, saying that it would be "fun," before warning me that it was just because she thought we had good physical chemistry; the second any feelings beyond lust were expressed, she would leave. She was just out of a relationship and wanted a rebound — nothing more, nothing less.
I duly practiced with the condom and awaited the day with equal parts fear and excitement. "The day" turned out to be December 26. My parents away for some reason, and I had the house to myself.
Alice and I holed up in my room, getting progressively naked-er and hornier. I got very cold and started shaking — that's one of my most vivid memories of that day. The moment arrived. I put the condom on and she nimbly guided me in. I got very warm.
"Ooh, that's it," she cooed in my ear, but before it built to anything more substantial, I came, within what felt like thirty seconds, though I'm not entirely sure it was even that long. I pulled out and awkwardly disposed of the condom.
"How was it?" she asked. I thought for a minute.
"I want to do it again." So, after a little while, we did. I proved more successful this time — Alice came, pulling hard at my hips as she did, and I felt acquitted.
You don't have to love someone to ***** with them, but maybe you shouldn't repeatedly ***** with someone you don't want to fall in love with. Alice and I continued casually ******** together, in large part due to what still stands as some of the best sexual chemistry I've ever had with anyone, but I developed feelings for her, which she continually dismissed. Eventually, she told me I didn't know what I was talking about and stopped answering my calls. Embittered, I lashed out, emailing her a quote from Kerouac, one of her favorite authors: "Offer them what they secretly want and they of course immediately become panic-stricken." Her response was "How dare you?"
A year later, when I was fresh out of a relationship of my own, we met up again, and then we were together constantly for the next eight months, before breaking up when we went off to different colleges. I had a larger part in ending it, mostly because I didn't want a long-distance relationship, but also because a very small, very mean part of me wanted to hurt her as she'd hurt me.
Our relationship got very thorny after that. We would still meet every now and again to have incredible sex, but she would tell me that she'd never love anyone like she loved me, and I would tell her that I didn't love her anymore, sometimes as we lay together, still naked and out of breath. I think back to acts of nineteen-year-old cruelty like that and cringe. She deserved better.
Our relationship is still confusing and a little sadder now, but whenever I think back to that December afternoon, I smile, and I hope she does too.
uncle tom IF EVERY ONE LIKES I HAVE MORE SEX STORIES DO YOU WANT THEM. IF YOU LIKE THEM GIVE ME REP POINTS IF YOU DO NOT LET ME KNOW
BYE FOR NOW
good movies- flight, argo,lincoln
RENT MOVIE LOVELY BONES
The first time we spoke, during a late-night dance event, I knew he'd be the first boy to fuck me. We had a few dates where we felt each other up and teased each other. I would grab his penis and stroke it all over and rub his shaved balls and finger the indented area around the bulbous penis head until he was fully erect. He would finger and suck on my vagina and clitoris until I was very moist. We would dry hump together until we could not stand it any more and we were breathing very heavy and covered with sweat. We did not go all the way as I was still afraid.
Despite that initial certainty, I almost ruined my chances by ******* him to wait so long before I gave my concent to have intercourse. I went over to his apartment with two bottles of cheap red ****. While sitting on the small single bed on the night I chose to lose my virginity, I drank my way through the first bottle in twenty minutes. It didn't stay down too long. As we started to fool around he was fingering my vagina while I was still dressed in baggy short pants and I sprayed ***** over all of his most prized possessions. Red ***** flowed onto his record collection, his movie collection — I hit all the collections. He and two of his helpful room mates who were called, carried me into the bathtub and hosed me down.
Horrifically, throughout this group cleaning, I kept trying to seduce him. I woke up early in the morning, warm and dry, wearing boxer shorts. Humiliated, I decided to skip the ******* on my next attempt.
When it did happen a week or so later, there was no ******* involved. Neil Diamond played at medium volume on the record player, the lights were low, and his blankets were orange and brown. I arrived in my black bikini, shorts and tight t-shirt and he had only some gym shorts on exposing his firm strong chest and chiseled abs. I started by pulling down the shorts to expose a flaccid penis. He said he had just been swimming and pulled me closer for a very tight hug as he partially removed my shorts and felt my butt cheeks. I removed my shirt and reached for his manhood but he held be back with his hands and pushed me on the bed ********** on my back and ripped the bikini bottom off. He fell on top of me and pinned me down with his body weight so I could hardly move. I spread my legs and he fingered my vagina and clitoris. Soon he was rubbing a fairly well developed erection all over my labia lips and clitoris and I was getting moist.
He proceeded to enter my vagina and pressed against my hymen. I suddenly felt cold and started to shake and tremble a little so he withdrew his penis head and told me to relax as he would wait for the right time to enter me. I started to massage his back and he lifted off me to suckle my breasts and bring my nipples to attention. He rubbed my pelvis and tummy and put his weight on me again and in a missionary position he was again pushing his manhood against my hymen all of a sudden he was inside me all the way and I felt a warm moist feeling around my vagina and a sudden jolt of pain up my spine that was replaced my my lightheadedness and and giddy buzzing feeling all over my body.
He left his manhood buried in my vagina and did not stroke in and out. He put his arms around me in a hugging position and I was clawing his lower back. I wrapped my legs around my lover and I felt his penis getting bigger and throbbing. As it was he tried to stroke a few times but my hold on him kept him inside fully and soon I felt his cum hit my insides as his penis spasmed and grew soft in me. He and I drifted off to ***** in each others arms interlocked in a love embrace. We had sex twice more during the night I was now a woman and de flowered by a boy I liked. and here is another first timer story for DOA MY FAVORITE ADMIRER and trhanks for the rep points from the closer.
BONUS Story---my uncle havivg coitus
I met Alice through the lead singer in my band. She went to a different high school, but was the same age as me, and though she had a boyfriend at the time, I flirted with her unabashedly, completely turning her against me. She came to one of our shows, and I continued my "charming asshole" routine, which she continued to ****.
But then we started chatting through AOL Instant Messenger, and I managed to endear myself enough to her that we ended up hanging out one night a few weeks after she and her boyfriend had broken up, making out on my bed under the Christmas lights and posters for local punk shows that covered my walls. Over the next few days of nightly chatting, I mentioned to her that I'd wanted to lose my virginity for a long time, but that I didn't want to make a big to-do out of it — I wanted to get it over with as few feelings involved as possible. This was because I was , immature, and horny. She gamely volunteered, saying that it would be "fun," before warning me that it was just because she thought we had good physical chemistry; the second any feelings beyond lust were expressed, she would leave. She was just out of a relationship and wanted a rebound — nothing more, nothing less.
I duly practiced with the condom and awaited the day with equal parts fear and excitement. "The day" turned out to be December 26. My parents away for some reason, and I had the house to myself.
Alice and I holed up in my room, getting progressively naked-er and hornier. I got very cold and started shaking — that's one of my most vivid memories of that day. The moment arrived. I put the condom on and she nimbly guided me in. I got very warm.
"Ooh, that's it," she cooed in my ear, but before it built to anything more substantial, I came, within what felt like thirty seconds, though I'm not entirely sure it was even that long. I pulled out and awkwardly disposed of the condom.
"How was it?" she asked. I thought for a minute.
"I want to do it again." So, after a little while, we did. I proved more successful this time — Alice came, pulling hard at my hips as she did, and I felt acquitted.
You don't have to love someone to ***** with them, but maybe you shouldn't repeatedly ***** with someone you don't want to fall in love with. Alice and I continued casually ******** together, in large part due to what still stands as some of the best sexual chemistry I've ever had with anyone, but I developed feelings for her, which she continually dismissed. Eventually, she told me I didn't know what I was talking about and stopped answering my calls. Embittered, I lashed out, emailing her a quote from Kerouac, one of her favorite authors: "Offer them what they secretly want and they of course immediately become panic-stricken." Her response was "How dare you?"
A year later, when I was fresh out of a relationship of my own, we met up again, and then we were together constantly for the next eight months, before breaking up when we went off to different colleges. I had a larger part in ending it, mostly because I didn't want a long-distance relationship, but also because a very small, very mean part of me wanted to hurt her as she'd hurt me.
Our relationship got very thorny after that. We would still meet every now and again to have incredible sex, but she would tell me that she'd never love anyone like she loved me, and I would tell her that I didn't love her anymore, sometimes as we lay together, still naked and out of breath. I think back to acts of nineteen-year-old cruelty like that and cringe. She deserved better.
Our relationship is still confusing and a little sadder now, but whenever I think back to that December afternoon, I smile, and I hope she does too.
uncle tom IF EVERY ONE LIKES I HAVE MORE SEX STORIES DO YOU WANT THEM. IF YOU LIKE THEM GIVE ME REP POINTS IF YOU DO NOT LET ME KNOW
BYE FOR NOW
good movies- flight, argo,lincoln
RENT MOVIE LOVELY BONES
