My first time was a long time ago for me now. I was at the end of my freshman year and dating a senior. I had just decided to trim my pubic hair. I didn't want to have it shaved completely due to it growing only a few years before. It would have felt like I was a little girl again. I felt free going into summer and had started to date my boyfriend in secret just over the previous winter. My mom would never have approved of an older boy like that. My parents knew him but had no clue we were dating. He was the son of family friends and played baseball. Very handsome if I do say so. I loved the feeling of having a boyfriend.
I wasn't completely ignorant of sex. We had fooled around a bit; I'd stroke his cock and he would play with my boobs and slip a finger or two in me when we were alone. Even when he got me into my bra and panties he would pull out his cock and dry hump me, finishing on my stomach and chest. I know I wanted to have sex but just wasn't sure of what to expect. I even used my mom's dildo when we had phone sex, something I'm very horrified thinking of now that I'm older.
One weekend my parents left on a trip to visit my older sister in college out of state so I would have the house to myself for the weekend. Knowing that my boyfriend would be heading off this fall I wanted to make sure we wouldn't break up and resolved to let him sleep with me. I took off work that weekend, went to Victoria's Secret, and picked out a new bra and panties, as well as a silk nighty. If my mom had seen what I bought she would have killed me. It was getting warm out so that Friday night I put on my new matching set of underwear under a tank top and denim mini skirt. I did my hair and makeup, making sure to use lip gloss to keep my lips silky smooth. Keep in mind I was an A-cup at best but I couldn't help but admire how sexy I looked.
It was about 7pm when he came over. I was as nervous as I had ever been! I think he could tell because he kept smiling at me. We sat on the couch and made out while watching TV. As his hands explored my body I could feel myself get more and more wet. I no longer just wanted him to have me, I NEEDED him to take me. I was pinned against the arm of the couch when I broke his kiss and suggested we go up to my room. I grabbed his hand and pulled him behind me as I ran to my bedroom. I closed the door behind us and we made out as he pushed me against the door. My breathing was deeper now, and I could sense everything.
I let out a little yelp when his hands slid up my skirt and gripped my ass tightly. I pulled his shirt off and started to kiss his chest. Oh my god, his smooth chest with those muscles made me wild. He pulled my tank top off and tossed it to the ground. I jumped up and wrapped my arms and legs around him. I don't know what came over me but I needed it right at that moment.
He placed me on the bed and stood up looking at me. I felt so vulnerable with him there, looking down on me with those muscles. When he started to unbutton his pants I couldn't help but smile and my heart skipped a beat. I reached behind my back and unclasped my bra, tossing it to the floor. I arched my back as much as I could to push out my small boobs. As he slid his pants down, my eyes became fixed on his crotch. It felt like an eternity waiting to see his cock come out. Never actually having seen a cock, or touching one made me want to see it that much more.
As what felt like a slow-motion reel, his cock finally started to come into view. I couldn't help but be taken back by how it sprang free. The thick head that released so much white mess on my body was bigger than I expected. The veins looked to be pulsing with desire for me. I raised my hands by my head and asked what he was waiting for. He smirked and pulled my legs apart. Then unbuttoned my skirt and with one jerk pulled it off. He climbed on top of me, kissing me as he did. I felt his hard member slide up my leg and I began to think what would happen now. I wanted this so badly and now it was going to happen.
His cock-head probed the fabric of my panties. I wondered if he had forgotten that I still had my panties on. I moaned with anticipation. Then he pulled the fabric to the side and I felt his head slip into me. I felt the pressure come from inside me. Slipping his tongue inside my mouth he pinned my hands down and slowly thrust into me. I felt trapped but didn't want it to stop. The pressure was immense as my legs started to squirm. It wasn't a terrible pain but an expansion inside that felt almost too much.