I walk over and lay on the bed. Then I beckon to him with my finger. He's gentle as he climbs on top of me. I wrap my arms around him and begin kissing him.
I'm so hot and horny, and the only man I want is him. I'm ready for this, to give my virginity to him. He's very gentle as he spreads my legs. His pants are unzipped, so I can feel his hard erection pressing against me. In between kisses, I remember protection, but it's too late.
We stop kissing as he teases my pussy with his dick. He slides it up and down, poking at me and making me even wetter, which I hadn’t even known was possible.
Finally, he gently pushes inside me. A few seconds later he's all the way in. We lay still, as I wrap my arms around him. He kisses me again, thrusting slowly.
"Oh yes," I moan.
I worry again about the lack of protection for a moment, but realize I'm being silly. It's not likely I'll get pregnant the first time.
The sex is incredible. We're careful not to make too much noise, but that doesn't stop us from moaning. His dick fills me up so good. My hips rise to meet each of his thrusts. We're grinding and fucking in perfect sync. Our bodies are so good together, it's like we can read each other's signals.
I want this to last, but I can't. I'm still so turned on from earlier. I grind harder and faster, whimpering as I do.
“Oh, yeah, baby girl, that feels so good,” he says. “I love to be inside that hot, tight little pussy of yours.”
“I love how you stuff me full,” I tell him.
His dick pounds into me with urgency. When I climax, I cling to him and fight back tears that the super intense and euphoric orgasm has brought on.
I'm weak afterwards, but I fight it off. He holds me until he cums, and I feel his warm juices seep into me.
He's gentle as he pulls out. He helps me off the bed. Then I stand on tiptoe and kiss him quickly.
"I'll miss you," Steve says regretfully, as he starts putting his clothes on, and so do I.
"I'll miss you too," I agree.
"Bye, thanks for a great party," he says.
“Thanks for a great first time!” I can’t help but add.
We laugh as we kiss again before he leaves. Then I watch as he leaves my room, closing the door behind him.
I'm sad once again, but I fight against those feelings. I’m dressed again so I figure I'll shower and change in a little bit.
I grab my phone and text Janice.
"I just had sex with Steve," I type.
Her response is instant.
"I knew it! I KNEW you two had feelings for each other. How was it?" Her text reads.
I'm all smiles as I reply, "It was incredible and wonderful! The best!"
She texts back, "I only have one concern: you. He's leaving. I don't want you to get hurt or have your heart broken."
I lie to her in my next text.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine.”
Iama little worried about getting pregnant, but I feel too stupid to admit that to her. She’d probably wring my neck for having sex without a condom!
"Okay, but if you need me, call me or text," she replies.
“Will do.”