This is a true story to say the least. My long distance boyfriend and I finally met up, on August 23rd of this year. So in this, I recall the details of my, ahem, ‘our’, first time.
We were sitting together on the bed we had shared for the past few nights, it was mid afternoon. I can’t quite remember what the main activity of that day was, but even at the moment it was at the back of my mind. Out of the twelve days we had to spend with each other, this was our last one. Our last night. Sure, we had explored each other’s bodies whenever the chance was provided, but he had never been ‘inside’ of me.
This boy enjoyed humiliating me. Feeling my ass whenever he got the chance, and once even sucking on my underarm. It tickled, and my whole body tensed as he hummed happily at my reactions. Was sweat seriously that appealing?! Whether it was my hair, back, or even.. Down there.. He was constantly breathing me in as he pleased. I’m only 18, him a few months younger than me, we were both virgins, so how did he know exactly what to do? Whenever he’d slide his tongue into my mouth, my whole body would relax and I’d feel a pleasant warmth form between my legs. That wasn’t to say I was submissive to him, however.