Kelly is a very religious girl, being raised in a strong Christian home filled with rules and restrictions that most kids our age are pretty used to ( 17-18 year olds). I knew from the beginning that I loved her, from the moment I became best friends with her in my junior year of high school. She’s got the cutest face, and the sexiest body that I could not stop staring at when I first saw her. Big c-cup tits that always showed cleavage no matter how much she tried to hide them. Even on cold days while wearing a sweater they were still visible- and being a virgin at the time, all it takes is a little imaging to stir up some sexy visions of how amazing they looked under that sweater. She also has the best hips I’ve ever seen, with an amazingly big and firm ass thats to die for, especially when she wore tight skinny jeans that would bring out its round and sexy shape.
Kelly was aware of her amazing body, and always told me she hated it because her mom would verbally abuse her and insult her for not ever looking decent- which she can’t really be blamed for with that smoking hot body- it can’t be hidden.
Kelly always had a crush on me. However, she is the shyest girl who always secluded herself with her small group of friends, who were just as shy
My best friend since I was 5 had a huge crush on her, and I on occasion would try to hook them up. Not knowing her at all at this point, I began noticing how sweet of a girl she was. She was kind and caring, a little nerdy- but still had a great sense of humor.
My friend gave up on her after a while- worst mistake he’d ever make (he’s pretty slow with girls…)
So Kelly had grown affectionate with my friend, but after finding out he gave up on her, she was pretty hurt. She turned to me, as her new best friend, for comfort. She began to tell me how she’s always liked me more than my friend, and that she wishes that she could date me.
I’ve never had a girlfriend, so hearing this from this smoking hot babe was like a dream come true!
So we started dating, and soon I find out about her beliefs and Christian background. I’m not fond of religion, I don’t hate it- I just don’t care for it. She tried pressuring me into going to church and all that stuff. I tried it out for a while until her crazy parents made me never want to go back again.
Anyways, she told me about her views on sex… You guessed it- not until marriage. No matter how “nice” a guy is, no 17 year old dude ever wants to hear those words from his girl. So I asked her if she’d ever change her views, and she said no- expecting me to deal with them. This caused a bit of a speed bump in our relationship… And many of my friends encouraged me to bolt because it wouldn’t end well. They were very wrong…
Fast forward a few months, Kelly had become a bit more comfortable with fooling around, even letting me feel her up a bit (not under any clothes). One day when making out under some stairs at school, I went under her shirt and went for her bra. Now what struck me the most was not that she was ok with it, but the way she smiled and giggled at me unhooking her bra. She looked at me and said, “At school babe? I can’t imagine what you’d try if we were somewhere more private!”
I didn’t think of it much there. I was too busy rubbing her bare c-cup tits in my hands and slowly rubbing her nipples until they were hard. I looked around for people (this was after school btw), no one was around- so I thought “fuck it”, and pulled her v neck shirt down a bit, enough to expose her left tits nipple. She gasped as if a bit upset and pulled it back up. “What are you Doing!? What if someone sees?” I was too horny to even care if someone saw. “Babe, everyone is gone except us, no one will see… Just a bit, alright?”
She hesitated, and I slowly pulled her tit out again, exposing her sexy tits
Her nipples were so cute, little and pink, staring me right in the face
I had never seen a tit in real life, but I knew for a fact that these were the best I would ever see. I lowered my head slowly, and started kissing the area around her nipple, trying to tease her a bit. I looked up at her and could tell she was very nervous, but still wanted it at the same time.
I finally start licking and kissing her nipples very gently, sucking and enjoying the newfound taste, trying to savor the moment as much as possible.
I started hearing her struggle to hold in moans and little mouse-like squeaks she was making.
She was horny as fuck, probably for the first time in her life.
I kept sucking her sweet nipples until we heard footsteps. She hooked her bra and pulled her shirt back up fast.
We silently walked around the building and left the school as fast as we could.
On our way home, it was pretty quiet and a little awkward. This was the most serious sexual activity she had done, and she seemed a little guilty.
She told me how much she loved it, but that due to her beliefs- it would never happen again until marriage.
She lasted about a week.
After about a month of me sucking her tits, she began getting more open and sexual- sending me texts about how bad she wanted me to lick her juicy nipples
We were both getting hornier and more wanting of each other
Eventually, I got to finger her in the same spot of our school, and even made her orgasm for the first time in her life. Feeling her sweet warms juices pour on my hands made me so horny, I wanted to just fuck right there and then. But she held strong to the “everything but sex” rule which she set after a while.
I was pretty bummed out one night when she told me how bad she felt that she was making me suffer by making me wait. It was a real downer, and we had a long talk about what we both really wanted. She wanted to break up, thinking that I was frustrated with her.
I kept saying I didn’t want to, but she didn’t believe me, so just like that- she broke up with me.
After a few weeks, we started talking again, and we became friends again, talking like we used to before we dated.
It wasn’t long until the elephant in the room popped up- we both missed each other bad.
After a while of chatting on Facebook, she tells me that one of the things she misses the most about being with me was the sexual stuff.
I got a little excited, but kept in low-key, just saying how I wish it didn’t end the way it did.
She kept going back to how she loved me sucking her big titties and fingering her tight warm pussy.
I finally gave in and asked if she wanted to get back together, and she said yes.
We quickly got back on track, enjoying our normal routine of “everything but sex”
One night she texted me and tells me, “Babe, I don’t want to make you deal with my beliefs. I hate knowing you probably have blue balls or something because of me.”
I anticipated another breakup and was pretty pissed and was typing my response. Before I could send, she sent another message. “I love you, so much… I want to do it”
I was frozen from shock. I don’t know what had just happened. I asked her just so there wouldn’t be any confusion. “Do it? You mean sex?”
“Yes, I don’t care anymore- my beliefs don’t matter, I love you so much, I want you to be happy”
And this is when the fun begins.
part 2 [https://dirtytell.com/posts/i-took-the-virginity-of-a-christian-part-2](https://dirtytell.com/posts/i-took-the-virginity-of-a-christian-part-2)
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