Disclaimer: First of all: please excuse my bad English. This is the true story of my first time, which will always stay in my head, no matter what you think :-)
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I knew her through a friend and we had met at a party. I was 19 at the time and she was about a year older than me. Let’s call her Amelie, cause her first name is also french. She was about 5″3 and two heads shorter than me. I liked her athletic very petite body with long blonde hair. Her manner was very confident, one of that precocious person who had already had significantly more sexual experience than me. Amélie was the alternative type, a bit nerdy, into rock and metal.
We met for a date at her house, because she was home alone. We sat in her room on the bed and talked and goofed around.
The sun was shining into the room, it was a warm day in August and smelled like summer. At some point we started kissing, I don’t remember who made the first move – I think Amelie did. We kept making out and a few minutes later were lying horizontally. She lay behind me Like spooning, stroking under my t-shirt with her right hand. At some point she unzipped my pants and ran her hand down my pants and felt my dick. At this point I was already totally hot for her and then pushed a hand behind my back into her pants. I could feel her curly hair and her wet entry with my fingers.