My first time

Two months after dating a guy I had met through a mutual friend, I turned 15. Was it serious? Sure. As serious as any 15 year old thought of any relationship they had with the opposite sex. Look wise he was not my type, but his kindness made up for it. All my closest friends at the time were in relationships and started to experience with their boyfriends. My mind was always curious with what sex was all about. We would make out and occasionally caress each other, but nothing more. After a few months, our hormones started to surge even more. It was time. I still remember getting ready. Showering and shaving. Picking out the cutest outfit. It was a hot summer day so I made sure to wear a tight shirt and the shortest demin skirt that I had at the time. He already had his license as he was two years older than me, so I got into his car and away we went. We went back to his house. As we arrived, I remember my heart pounding. I was so nervous. But not only was my heart pounding, but so was my pussy as I was extremely excited. We entered his room. He lit a candle and turned on music. I don’t know I guess to make it as romantic as it could be. We were standing as we started kissing like we normally would do. I took the first step and removed my shirt. Not long after my bra was on the floor. I remember being so nervous as to what he thought. After all he was the first guy to ever see my tits. I never had big boobs. But he caressed my bare tits as we continued to kiss. Next I pulled down my skirt. There I was standing only in my thong. I could feel the budge from his pants against me as we kissed harder. He removed his pants. I took my hand and gently rubbed along the budge. I walked over to his bed and sat down as he stood there and watched. He then pulled down his boxers. The first time I ever saw his cock. I remember sitting there thinking, “Is that it?” “Maybe, it will grow more?” I remember my best friend telling me that some guys are a grower and not a shower. After all, I’ve only ever say one other cock in person. I was 13 and was truly curious. I remember putting it in my mouth and slowly taking it out. But that was all I have ever done. He walked over as I laid back on the bed. He removed my thongs. His fingers entered my pussy for the first time. He slowly and gently moved his fingers in and out. Ok, this wasn’t so bad, as my pussy became wet. In between kissing I would let out a moan. He grabbed a condom and placed it over his dick. This was it. And yes that was it of him. He placed his dick inside and thrusted 3 times before it came all the way out. This position was obviously not working. So we both got up. I decided to bend over. Ok I must say the only thing I ever had working for me was a nice bubble ass. Hence why I wore that short ass skirt! He positioned himself behind me grabbed my hip with one hand and he took his other to entered himself into me again. He got through one thrust before coming out again. Ok this was not working and I started to become frustrated as my hormones were raging. I stood up, turned around n pushed him onto the bed. I climbed on top. I remember feeling empowered but also wonder why I felt like I knew more about sex than him. Yes, he was a virgin too but he was a guy. Shouldn’t he have known more? I locked my legs in place and planted my hands on his chest as I started slowly moving up and down on his cock. With each movement I started to pick up speed. I moaned as it was starting to feel good. Two minutes later, I felt this gush sensation through the condom. He had came. I just stopped and preceded to hop off of him. I went into the bathroom to wash up and to get dressed. I remember the car ride home was quiet. My thoughts were all over the place. The thought that raced the most was that I knew this wasn’t it. I wanted more and I wanted better!!!!! We broke up 2 months later. I was then on the hunt! To be continued…..

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