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Best Su[M]mer o[F] my Life: The (Ex)Virgin Chronicles. Part 1 | 2016
First I'll start off with a little backstory. My name is K, and I had just turned 16 the week before heading off to France on an academic summer immersion program with my best friend J (guy) and 60 other kids I had never met before to improve our French. About 5 days in I started dating a girl named M. We both knew it would only last as long as the program lasted since she's from the east coast and I'm from the west coast, so we just decided to have as much fun as possible in the month ahead of us. This first story will be about the time I lost my virginity, which happened pretty quickly in the relationship because she had already lost her's with a previous boyfriend.
The program we went to would offer day time activities that were optional for us. As lovers of food, M and I signed up for an olive oil tasting that was being offered. So on the day of the activity we went with two counselors and about a dozen other kids to the bus stop to go to the factory. M and I were able to grab seats in the back behind another couple where only our friend could see us. This allowed us to commence a nice make out session. For some reason M was feeling friskier than usual and indiscreetly grabbed my dick until my erection was uncomfortable pressing against my jeans. When her long fingernails accidentally poked the tip rather hard, my fingers intertwined in her hair clenched impulsively, grabbing her hair and yanking. She let out a quiet moan, "Oh god, harder." Now aware of her masochistic desires, I pulled harder on her hair until she was moaning with pleasure as I forced my tongue around her mouth, exploring every crevice, dancing with her tongue.
When the bus ride was over, we pulled away from each other, and I could tell from her deep chocolate brown eyes, that she was incredibly horny, and needed release. We got off the bus making sure to walk at the back of the group going to the factory. I decided to tease her a little more and grabbed her ass as hard as I could making her wince in a mixture of pain and pleasure. We arrived at the factory and it was very small; obviously no place to go and hook up to satisfy each other's burning desires. We plowed through the tasting as quickly as possible. Tasting the different types of olive oil: fruity, mild, strong, and sampling the tapenades. When it was finally time to leave, we rushed out of there, still hornier than seemingly possible. As we climbed back on the bus, we once again found seats in the back, but not quite as shielded from view as before. Yet that did not stop us from making out in front of all of the other people from the program. My hands interlaced with her hair, and her hand lightly caressing my neck.
Once we finally arrived back at the Lycée (French high school. Boarding school in this case.) We immediately went to our secret spot away from everyone else; one of the basement rooms on the side of the structure where nobody ever goes. We put our things down, and I ripped her clothes off faster than Usain Bolt in the Olympics. M was almost dripping wet. She whispered to me, "I have literally been waiting hours for this. I'm so horny I can't even think clearly anymore." As the dominant one in the relationship I grabbed her rather roughly and put her down on her clothes which were being used as a makeshift blanket. As I found her lips again with mine I slowly inserted one finger into her glistening vagina. She moaned with pleasure as soon has it made contact with her skin. "Fuck yes," she whispered to me. I began to gingerly move my finger around inside of her, feeling every inch of her warm flesh inside. Then I added a second finger and she gasped and began to moan louder to the point where I had to cover her mouth to keep from being heard. "You like that?" I whispered to her. Her eyes got big and nodded as if I would stop if she didn't show her gratitude. So as our tongues were halfway down each others throats, I began to pump my two fingers in and out of her faster and faster until she was shaking under touch. She began to scream even with my hand covering her mouth as her body convulsed and I felt my fingers covered in her sticky cum. "Holy shit K, that was amazing. I really needed that," she said to me with a huge grin. "I could tell by the way you were thrashing in pleasure," I said back jokingly. "Do I get a turn now?" She smirked and reached for my belt, answering my question.
I then stood up and she got up into a kneeling position. After a brief battle with my belt and jeans, she was victorious, pulling out my already rock hard penis. Now my penis was nothing special at the time, about 6 or 6.5 inches on a good day, but the way she looked at it made me feel like I was 9 or 10. She promptly took it all the way down her throat and held it there for a few seconds before slowly pumping up and down, making sure I could feel her warm breath covering every inch of my throbbing dick. After a little while she started to move up and down the shaft with her hand while sucking on the tip. She and I both knew this was my favorite way to get a blowjob, and I was on the edge of cumming within 2 minutes of this. "Fuck M I'm gonna cum now." And as I shot my hot liquid down her throat she stared up into my eyes with her chocolate brown ones, my insides turning to mush as she swallowed every last bit. I have a lot of stamina as far as even young guys go, so we both knew I wasn't done. She had just started back up for round 2, when a conversation we had about sex the previous day popped into my mind, and rooted itself there. This time was perfect. I was ready. I had never felt more prepared in my life. So I said to M, "Let's just have sex." She stopped sucking for a second, somewhat surprised, then looked at me and said, "I will do anything you want."
I went and found the condom I had bought earlier in the trip and stored in my wallet, and fumbled around with it in the dark for a few minutes before successfully opening it and putting it on. However a new issue presented itself. There was no comfortable position where I could be on top in that room. I didn't want to wait too long and then go soft with the condom on, so I just said, "Fuck it, you can be on top for this time. You know what you're doing anyway." So we lied down with her on top of me and my head resting on the bottom stair leading up the courtyard at the top. She climbed onto me, looked me in the eyes, and asked, "Are you sure you're ready?" I just nodded. Then she lowered herself onto my dick and my mind went numb. It was hard to believe I was having sex when a month earlier I was sitting at home with no girlfriend and no thoughts of sex in the near future at all. The first thing that struck me was the warmth. I didn't realize just how warm it would feel inside. The next was the tightness. This was expected, but it still was slightly shocking to me. M began to push herself up and then come back down rhythmically, allowing me to relax and enjoy it. But my thoughts were not peaceful for long because it turned out M was a screamer. A major screamer. So after a few minutes she begins to yell out every curse I had ever heard, and then some, which shocked me because she was a relatively clean girl. "Fuck my pussy harder K. Don't stop, yesssss." She was yelling all this out, yet she was still doing all the work so I just decided not to say anything back and let her enjoy herself. I was the one losing his virginity yet she was loud and excited in comparison to my relaxed and quiet attitude. After about 5 minutes M began to breathe really heavily and her movements became more labored and jerky. I knew what was coming. So i quickly sat up with her still going and shoved my entire hand in her mouth to stop her from yelling and alerting everyone where we were and what we were doing. Instead she bit down on my fingers as she came on my dick, mixing pleasurable sensations with not so pleasurable ones. After she came a second time, I was ready to burst. I began to control her and move her up and down faster and faster until I told her I was cumming, and she told me she was too. My entire body felt like it was tingling and like a wave of pleasure crashed over me sending me to heaven. It was easily the best orgasm I had ever had in my life. After M came 3 times (4 if you count me fingering her) she dubbed it the best sex of her life, even thought I was a first timer. I walked out of that room that day with 10 times more confidence and knowledge that we still had over 2 weeks to be filled with sex...
Part 2 coming soon. Feedback would be appreciated since this is my first post here. Thanks!
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