Our [F]irst Ti[M]e | 2016

I can remember it all as if it were just yesterday, as cliché as that sounds. I figured it was time I shared our story to a base that could enjoy it. If you like, then you’re welcome. If you hate it, I’m sorry :(.

Before I hop in, maybe I should give a bit of a backstory. My girlfriend is absolutely the hottest person to ever walk this planet. I continually question how I was blessed with her. That’s beside the point right now, though. By the time we decided to give our virginities to each other, we had already been dating for eight months. We had fooled around and come close to sex before, but we always stopped before penetration because we didn’t have protection and were absolutely terrified of the chance of pregnancy. I’m explaining all this now so I’m not deemed fake later ;P. Anyway, we had been discussing the topic of sex a lot recently, but we were both scared and nervous to make a picture with a thousand words. Now, how about a little story time?

It was June 10, 2013, a Monday.

The weekend before (June 7-9) I had been out of town with my parents for a graduation celebration as I had just graduated high school. We had come back home on June 9 at about 1:30 A.M.

My girlfriend had spent the weekend at a friend’s house. Her friend was, how do I put it, a little too open with her sexual adventures? Countless times over the weekend I would get texts from my girl saying “She’s asking if we’ve had sex yet,” or “She says you need to buy me some lingerie,” and even one time “I just found her vibrator”.

On the morning of Monday, June 10, I woke up and hopped in my car to go pick my lady up and hang out at home. We were home alone, as always, because my parents were at work and my older sister was back at home with her boyfriend an hour and a half way. I was ecstatic because being home alone together meant lots of making out, fingering, and blowjobs. Apparently, she had other plans.

We pulled into my garage and parked the car, then headed inside. Once inside, she asked if she could use my shower, to which I said of course. She stripped down and had me start my “complex” shower before she pinned me against the wall, pressed her smooth and nude body against me, and passionately made out with me for a few minutes. I remember caressing her breasts for a second before she pulled away, bit her lip, and said “I’ll be out in a few minutes” with a flirty wink.

I sat on the edge of my bed and played Halo while she showered. After five minutes, I heard the water shut off. Another few minutes passed by and the bathroom door opened.

There she stood, that flawless masterpiece of the heavens. She stood there in the doorway, her brown hair wet and still dripping a little bit. She was wearing two mismatched socks as always, green short shorts (I tell her every time she wears them that I love them because they show off her amazing legs), and a white tank top with multi-colored mustaches on it.

She sat down and I hugged her before lying down with her so we could cuddle. “I missed you,” I said. “I missed you too,” she whispered back. We lay there like that for a few minutes before I started up Netflix and ran an episode of 30 Rock. About halfway through the episode, she leaned in and kissed me. I kissed her back. That’s how it all began.

We laid there, cuddled up under my blankets, and made out. After a few minutes of making out, she pulled back and said, “My friend gave me condoms. She said we better use them.”

“What did you say?” I asked, chuckling. My stomach tightened because I was excited but terrified at the same time.

“I took them. I said we probably wouldn’t,” she said. We both laughed.

“Well,” I began, my heart pounding as I started to propose the thought that was on our minds. “Do you want to use, maybe, like, just one?” So I’ll admit that it wasn’t the most graceful or romantic way to approach, but hey, what can you do?

“Do you?” she asked, a playful smirk spreading across her face.

“Babe, I’m a guy. Of course I do,” I said. “But only if you want to.”

We decided that we would see where things went.

I leaned back in and kissed her. She kissed back, and we started making out. Almost instantly, I felt her tongue charging towards mine, so I parried her tongue with my own and dominated the match.

I rolled onto my back, pulling her on top of me. I pulled her glasses off her face and tossed them to my floor. I ran my fingers through her damp hair, down her neck, tracing designs in her back as my fingers raced towards the hem of her shirt. I grabbed it and pulled up forcefully, revealing her smooth hourglass figure. I continued pulling it up. She stretched her arms out, allowing me to completely take it off.

I opened my eyes to see what bra she was wearing. It was her black strapless bra. I closed my eyes and continued dueling with her tongue. My hands reached for the back of her bra and found the clips, undoing them in a speed I had only achieved through the countless make-out sessions before. It fell down onto my stomach before she threw it off to the side.

She was now completely topless. My hands immediately found the way to her front side, where they began caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples.

She rolled off of me and pulled me on top of her. I felt my shirt being lifted up, so I aided her and stretched my arms out, letting my shirt come clean off and tossed aside. Now things were getting steamy.

I bit her lip, something that always gets her going, before moving my head down towards her breasts. I started pinching the nipple of one as I nibbled and sucked on the other one, then switching. Soon after, I started to kiss and nibble her neck. I could feel her pulse increasing with each bite.

One of my hands reached down and began fidgeting with the button on her shorts while the other held me up. After a few minutes, I got her shorts undone and slid them off, letting her kick them aside as my hands reached for her ass. I flipped over and pulled her atop me, my hands squeezing and playing with her firm ass. I could feel a hand of hers running its way down to my shorts.

In a swift motion, she had unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts. She started pulling them down, and I reached down to help her before I kicked them off as she had moments before.

My hands slid under her panties (rainbow with a bow at the top) and grabbed her ass. I forced her hips down and we started to grind against each other. I played with her ass as we dry humped for a while. I could feel her shuddering with pleasure and hear her squeaking with delight. I rolled so I was now on top, and I pressed myself against her, now dominating the dry hump. Her fingernails dug into my back as she kept rubbing against me. Finally, I felt her grip tighten, her nails cutting into my skin, and then she released. She had came.

Almost immediately, she forced me onto my back, laid next to me, put a leg across both of mine, and pulled my boxer briefs down. She took a hold of my hard cock and began stroking. I shuddered with the initial few strokes, before I pulled her face down and made out with her some more, a hand of mine reaching toward her boobs. We stayed like this for a few minutes before she moved her head down.

My girlfriend has never been a big fan of blowjobs. However, she was obviously looking to please today. She opened her mouth and took my cock in. I could feel my head run against all the smooth, moist skin in her mouth. I jumped when her tongue made its way to my dick. She may not have been a fan of them, but she was always trying her best to make them amazing for me. I ran my fingers through her hair as she bobbed her head up and down, licking my shaft and head with speed and prowess. She pulled her head up and off then jacked me off for the final few seconds before I blew. She kissed me a few more times.

“It’s payback time now,” I said. I reached down toward her purse and pulled out a condom. I laid it by her head as I grabbed the hem of her panties and yanked them down, revealing her clean-shaven pussy.

I ran a hand over it, in awe at the gorgeous organ before me, and stuck my middle finger in, extending it as far back as I could, aiming for the “deep spot”. I played with her like that for a few minutes before making my way back to eye-level. I kissed her. “Ready?” I asked. She kissed me, forcing her tongue into my mouth as I felt her hands run down towards my waistband and yanked off my boxer briefs.

“Yeah,” she whispered.

I climbed off the bed and grabbed her legs, turning and pulling her so her waist-down was hanging off the edge of my bed. I slid the condom on and came in close to her. I kissed her and said “I love you.”

“I love you, too,” she said. She put her hands on my shoulders, preparing for the first penetration. I readied my cock, the tip just barely sitting in the entrance. I looked at her one more time, smiled, and slid in.

Almost immediately, she dug her nails into my back and grimaced. “Are you okay?” I asked.

“Yeah, just keep going,” she whispered.

I pulled out slowly and dove back in, hard and slow. She threw her head back, eyes closed, and moaned loudly. That did it for me. I started thrusting into her at a decent pace. She threw her head back, the muscles in her neck twitching as she tried to emit a moan that was stuck in her throat. Her breasts jiggled around, a sight that drove me crazy, and I went faster. She practically screamed this time.

I kept thrusting and thrusting, watching her squirm and squeal with pleasure. I slowed down and shoved in hard. She screamed with pleasure once more. I pulled out and flipped her over onto her stomach.

I grabbed my cock and fingered my way back to her pussy, then entered her once more. I was thrusting fast and hard. This time, she was able to move to. I could see her grabbing my bed sheets and clenching them tightly. I played with her ass cheeks with one hand, the other reaching around and playing with her breasts as I pounded her with my cock. I could hear muffled moans and screams in my mattress, so I must have been doing something right.

I could feel myself coming close after about ten minutes, so I flipped her back over on her back so when the moment came I was able to see her face. I plunged back in, her eyes rolling back for the first second or two, and began thrusting hard and slow. She grabbed my back and dug her nails into it. I spread her legs farther apart, still thrusting. I picked up a bit of speed, her nails dug in, and I slowed back down. I was teasing her. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore and sped up.

We were going hard and fast. She was rolling her head back and playing with a nipple as I pummeled and pummeled. Finally, the dam broke, and I came. Gasping, I slowed down to a stop, deep inside of her. My cock released another big load.

I thrust into her for a few more minutes, fast and hard, until I felt her super grip and nails piercing me, and I knew she was in the middle of an orgasm.

As I pulled out, she made me do so slowly because the aftershocks were making her shiver.

Since then, we have had some amazing sex sessions, but I don’t ever think any will ever be as great as the first (unless we do it unprotected).