Her (My) First Orgasm from Sex [MF]

This is one of a series of stories by a real married couple. For the sake of anonymity, she is referred to as “She” or “Her,” and he is referred to as “He” or “Him.” Their sexual interests have evolved and opened, and together they hope you enjoy their honest experiences. Some of these stories they are just now learning about. This one is about Her and by Her, and is one He never heard until last week.

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She did not have sex for the first time until She was 19 years old. The first two times were with Her first boyfriend, Jay (see previous story about Her first blowjob). Their relationship was not long, however, and while She lost her virginity to him (story for a later time), she did not enjoy it. They had sex twice, and despite the fact Her mom made Her go on birth control, they used a condom each time. That’s not to say the condom caused the sex to be bad, it just was not good for Her.

During the summer after high school, She had what she considers her first REAL experience with sex, meaning she had her first orgasm while doing it. In July, She joined a group of a half dozen friends or so (male and female) at a weekend long music festival. Her relationship with Jay had ended a few months before and after it ended, she did not have any immediate experiences with other men, though that’s not to say she wasn’t interested.

Among the people She was with in the group, one in guy in particular, Sam, was someone She had always felt a close relationship to. They had known each other since Sunday school, and later went to elementary, middle, and high school together. Their relationship had been strictly platonic given the fact he had been in his own long term relationship. That did not stop Her from taking notice of his features, however, and by the summer after their senior year, his relationship had ended.

Sam was athletic and toned from several years of participating in several high school sports. He had shaggy brown hair and was silly, especially when drinking. He had a natural way to be the center of attention, but not in a self-absorbed sort of way.

The group, along with Sam, arrived at the music festival on a Friday night and set up several tents. Sam in particular came well prepared with his own large tent and a large full sized blow-up mattress. This stood in stark contrast to what She brought – a small tent for two with a sleeping bag and pillow.

For Her, the first night of the music festival was generally uneventful. Aside from watching some good bands and having a few drinks, She ended up in her tent, quiet and alone. The second night, however, was one She would not forget (and is in fact writing about right now). The energy in the group was higher. The day was longer. She drank…a lot…but not too much. She sat around the fire. Her drink of choice was rum and coke. She was drunk and enjoying herself.

The guys of the group were also drunk and doing typical young guy stuff. One guy in the group managed to find/buy a large bag of beads with the hope of finding girls willing to flash their boobs (or other things) in exchange for some to wear. While She was not a “flasher,” She saw more boobs that weekend than She had seen a girls locker room. The thought of doing something for beads struck Her as exciting, but was not something She could see herself doing, especially in front of a large group. Sam was excited by the entertainment as well, but was not the type of guy to solicit boobs (or anything for that matter) from random women for beads.

As She watched this entertainment unfold, She sat next to Sam joking about what they were watching. It did not take long for jokes to turn into flirts. Sam soon put his arm around Her and told Her “how hot” She was. Together they joked about the fact they’ve known each other since they were kids. The talked about their future college plans. She connected with him in a way that had not happened before (in large part because of the relationship he had been in for so long), and She felt a particular spark inside Her at that moment. Sam must have felt it too.

Soon after, She and Sam found themselves standing in a poorly lit spot between two tents. She kissed Sam and Sam kissed Her back. He ran his hands down Her side and squeezed Her ass. Having some sexual experiences with Jay, She felt more confident and rubbed the bulge in his pants. As things turned into a whirl of making out and rubbing each other, they soon found themselves outside of Sam’s tent.

Standing outside of Sam’s tent, She looked down and noticed a handful of strings of beads laying on the ground. Picking them up, “what do you want for these?” She said jokingly. With his eyes lighting up, Sam smirked and whispered, “I want to see down here,” as he slowly tapped below the button of her pants. “It will cost all of these beads if you want that, “ she joked back, and together they went into Sam’s tent.

Inside the tent, She sat down on the air mattress as Sam zipped the door shut behind them. The lighting in the tent was low, but just good enough to dimly see each other. By the time Sam turned around, She was already unbuttoning Her pants and peeling them off. Helping with the process, Sam grabbed Her pant legs and tugged them off. Sitting now in her panties and a t-shirt, Sam stared down at Her body. As he stared at Her, and with a slight hesitation, She slowly slid down Her panties. Despite the low light, Sam could see the faint features of Her pussy and slowly laid down next to her on the mattress.

Turning to kiss Her, he slid his hand hesitantly over the top of Her pussy and down to the bottom. As he started to rub it, She could feel herself getting wet – more wet than She had ever been before with a guy. Still hesitant, Sam oriented himself on top of Her, sliding Her shirt up, and kissing below Her bra and working his way down. Grabbing Her knees, he pushed Her legs open and slowly kissed down to Her pussy, stopping immediately above it. After one more moment of hesitation, he started running his tongue up and down. Within seconds, Sam was licking and sucking.

As Sam continued to lick Her pussy, Her level of arousal and lust reached a height it had never reached. Sitting up, she whispered into Sam’s ear, “lets fuck.” “Do you have a condom?” He asked? “I’m on birth control,” she whispered, “its fine.”

Standing up, She turned towards Sam who was laying back on the air mattress. Bending down, She helped him unbutton and take off his paints. His boxers came off at the same time, and standing over Sam, She looked down at him wearing nothing but a shirt. While dark in the tent, She saw the outline of his hard cock, which appeared a little larger than Jay’s. Crawling on top of him as he lay on the air mattress, She grabbed his cock, stroking it several times, until She guided it to Her pussy. She was so wet, it slid in with little resistance, and slowly She sat down on it, feeling it stretch Her open slowly. Gasping softly, she bent over, kissing Sam, while riding his cock up and down faster and faster.

Gradually, it felt better and better. As it went deeper and deeper, she rode it harder and harder, feeling it fully inside her. Lost in the moment, and not knowing how long this had been going on for, She felt of tickle of energy emerge from Her. She had never orgasmed from sex with Jay, but in that moment, it happened. The energy exponentially built as She rode Sam faster and faster. It consumed Her, washing over in a wave of ecstasy. And then it was done. Slowing down, She slid off Sam and laid at his side. He was not done, however, and soon She was laying on back while Sam continued to thrust between Her legs. With Her thoughts lost on the fact she just had Her first orgasm from sex, Sam’s cock soon throbbed inside of Her, filling Her with his cum. This was the first time She had cum inside of Her, and soon they were both asleep on the air mattress.

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End note: Telling Him (my husband) this for the first time last week was priceless. His reaction was pure, and it led to some really good sex :)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ig3w8c/her_my_first_orgasm_from_sex_mf