The first time I had sex happened when I was 15

The first time I had sex happened when I was 15. It happened with my first boyfriend (he was 16) and we had been going out for about four or five months. The time we had just being together was wonderful and I always felt safe with him so I eventually made up my mind that I wanted to have sex with him. We were both virgins at the time and we had lightly discussed sexual topics from time to time and we agreed on a time to do it on a Saturday when I knew my parents and my brother would be away visiting a perspective college.

When the day came, I was trying to decide what I should wear. I didn’t know if I should dress sexy, or like normal or whether or not I would wear panties. I eventually decided to go with a conservative looking blouse with a slightly flirty looking skirt and a pair of pink bikini panties. I was in kind of a giddy excitement and I was also making sure my room was nice and clean; I even thought it looked a little girlier then it usually did, but I wanted to make sure everything was just right. I even had a condom for the occasion that I got from one of my girlfriends who stole it from her mom’s stash.
Finally, my boyfriend came to the house and I was a little confused about if we should just go up and do it right away, or if we should hang out and kiss for a while and be all romantic and stuff. We ended up just watching TV together for a little while which turned into one big make-out session with his hands going up the back of my shirt. I decided I couldn’t wait any longer and suggested that we go upstairs.

When we got to my room, we just kind of stood there for a while hugging and kissing and I made him promise to be gentle with me. I took off his shirt and run my hands along his smooth chest, he unbuttoned my blouse and reached around and unhooked my bra and I let them fall to the floor. He reached out and touched my breasts and my nipples. His touch felt like little sparks on my skin and my heart was starting to pound with excitement. I unzipped his jeans and let them fall, while he unzipped my skirt. We kissed for a little while longer and I pulled down my panties and then I pulled his underwear down too to reveal his dick standing straight up at me. This was the first time we had been naked together and we both took a moment to look at each other before I took his dick into my hand. He started to breathe heavy when I touched him and I could almost feel his pulse getting stronger and faster, his hands were caressing my hips and my buttocks and I pulled him to me and we kissed deeply. His dick was pressed tightly between us and I could feel it rubbing against my skin with a steady thrusting motion. It didn’t take too long before I felt his embrace tighten and he broke our kiss and he was breathing really heavily into my ear and I felt his whole body tighten up and quiver before I felt a warm, gooey spot form between the two of us. After his excitement subsided, we both pulled our bodies apart and looked down to see a large patch of semen covering our lower abdomen. A little bit of it had found it’s way into my pubic hair and it was still dripping from his dick. He seemed embarrassed that it happened but I said it was ok, he said that it still felt really good and I said it felt really good to feel his cum coming out of him. It made me feel special that I could make him feel that way, and I grabbed a towel and we cleaned ourselves off.

We spent the next hour or so laying in my bed together talking and looking at each other. He was caressing my body, telling me how beautiful I looked and I was telling him the same kind of thing. Eventually he asked if I wanted to try again and I said yes. I was holding his dick in my hand; lightly stroking it and I could feel it getting hard again. I told him that there was a condom in my nightstand drawer we could use. He asked me if it was ok if he went inside me without it for just a little while so he could see how it felt. So I said ok, just for a little while. He moved to get on top of me, I was on my back with my legs spread and the tip of his penis was just touching the outside of my vagina and I could feel the sparks coming again. As I felt him slowly push his way inside me, I was hit with a wave of pleasure hit me as he slowly filled me. I closed my eyes and I could hear him moan softly. He was taking soft long strokes as he moved inside me and I could feel his body moving between my thighs. I had lost all thought of reality and I was totally wrapped up in the incredible sensations. It felt so wonderful to feel him inside me. His strokes gradually became more quick and he was moaning was a little louder. My thoughts were racing as I felt all my sexual energy building up and I thought I was going to orgasm at any moment. I heard him say that he was going to cum and all I could say was “don’t stop, don’t stop.” Suddenly my orgasm hit me and I spread my legs as wide as I could. My boyfriend was practically pounding my vagina and he was moaning really loudly with several sporadic groans and his thrusting slowly came to a stop. I was totally exhausted, my boyfriend was still on top of me and I could feel his penis still inside me and I slowly came back to reality then I realized that he had cum inside me when I saw the condom next to my lamp.

I spent the next week and a half praying for my period to come, when it did, I let out the biggest sigh of relief but it was still a source to tension between us for the next few months. I did not want to have to explain all this to my parents. But we eventually broke up about six months later. It was still an incredible experience for me and I still love having sex.

Anonymous, age 23

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