My Most Perfect First Kiss (rated-x), But A Good Read :) My most perfect first kiss ever was with my current boyfriend, now actually :) Okay 14 years old, i had known about sex for at least a good 5 years. I knew i wanted to save myself and i would save myself for the man of my dreams..That all went out the window the moment i met..we'll call him Mr x.
When i met him, he was 15, but he looked about 17, he was rugged, scarred, naturally muscley had eyes to die for and a smile that made me tingle. I hated him. And he hated me. We argued everytime we met. However, he must have decided to try and get along with me, as we were playing monopoly with my friends and he kept passing me mortgage cards under the table and stroking the inside of my leg. Needless to say, i was shocked, but i couldn't make it obvious, afterall he could be doing the same thing to the girl next to him for all i knew. Then his hand moved up, and i felt a tingle as his hand made it's way up my skirt. goosebumps are my dead giveaway. I looked at him, and playing it cool as he does, he didn't look at me and proceeded to roll the dice. After the game was finished, everyone left, and i slapped him hard round his head, half expecting him to throw me out the window, he just laughed and dragged me by my hand upstairs, by this time, everyone in the house was asleep. i snatched my hand out of his and shut him out from the bathroom whilst i got my 'nightclothes' on. by which i mean a sleeveless, low- cut black tee and some black pantys, with spankies over the top.( my younger days of cheerleading).
Anyway, i exited the bathroom, expecting him to be in bed, when he emerged from the staircase and grabbed my by my wrist again leading me into his empty room. Both being virgins, we didn't know how to initiate anything. Sitting on the bed, i asked him what all the business was at the table, he told me he thought us arguing everytime was silly, and making me feel uncomfortable would 'shut me up', semi-insulted i slapped him again and he ****** my hand and dragged me onto the bed. He took both of my hands in his, and heldfast. His grip was like a vice i couldn't break my hands out. But i guess i like that helpless feeling. He started nuzzling my neck with his face, as his hand got lower, i had to catch my breath before i lost it. His stubble tickled my neck as he moved his head down, he kissed the top my breasts softly, (Bra still on ) and released my hands as his hand entered my panties. I thought to myself "what am i doing and tried to pull away, Like i said, his grip was strong. he put the hand that had been holding mine on the lowest part of my back and pulled it in. then he rolled on top of me and his finger entered me. I was in shock at the feel of it, it hurt. so i pulled away, but he seemed to know what he was doing as he started working his finger in and out of me, slowly, i started to accept it.
I mean we'd had a few close encouters of this kind before but not like this. as time progressed the initial thrill of his finger being inside of me died. And i asked him to stop. He didn't. instead he got faster, and deeper. every one of my senses were tingling now, i was shaking and moaning and my head was banging hard against the headboard but niether of us cared. His room was soundpfoofed..[Brief intermission, before you get too hot and bothered or think i'm easy..well maybe that part could have been true..This experience probably saved us both from becoming promiscous lovers. Back to the story..] Continuing to increase his speed, he made me quivver and shake and moan loud, and all of a sudden, he stopped. I sat up and asked him what was wrong "I think you're bleeding" Bless him, he wasn't the brightest of stars he asked if he hurt me and got up to retrieve a towel from the cubourd. then lifted me and put the towel down, i pulled my panties back to their orginal position and got up "Enough now" he sprand up and looked at me smiling, knowing i wanted more. He got closer and reached for me, "Enough" I said laughing the he ran up to me and grabbed my arm and held it across my stomach and reached around to my panties again. I asked him what he though he was doing, his replied always throw me. "shutup, what did you think i was going to do with you?" whilst laughing he started again this time, it was a different experience i was stood and pressed up against him, without my full consent and it turned me on. Full-speed, his finger pounded me and i was finding it hard not to scream out in absolute pleasure, my breathing was getting shallow as he twisted his finger and held my arm and my hand inter-laced with his.
"So f*cking petite and tight" He told me, at that i almost c*reamed as he said it. He pushed me onto his bed so i was perched on the end and he was still standing, we were both sweating like hell. He slid his longest finger into me again and pumped it in me FAST, his other hand held my back again and, he brought his head close to mine as i screamed and moaned and gasped. Our noses and foreheads were pressing hard together, watching what he was doing, he bir his lip whilst looking at me, i bit my nails and shut my eyes. I thought i was going to pee, so i tried to hold it in. then he hit my spot and i shuck violently, screaming in my fist. That must have turned him on more than anything else, because he ragged me by my hair and pushed my head into his and kissed me. A long, hard kiss, i didn't want it to end, but i was still orgasming, so i released my head and moaned out the rest of my ****** and he brought me in again and we kissed again, a softer burst of short, quick-paced kisses this time. His lips were warm and soft i didn't want to open my eyes. I peeped at him and his eyes were open then he shut them again.
We must have peeped at the same time. So being the sweet girl i am, i pushed him off me and looked away, embarrassed. But still panting, i didn't want to turn and look at him to see that smug smile on his face,the one that says "Yeah, i made you c*m, i control you", so i composed myself and turned preparing for the worst. i was pulled from my hips, he pulled me ontop of him and kissed me again. His arms wrapped around my waist tight, compressing my diapham and making me sign in pleasure again as i was kissing him. We fell asleep in his bed with his arms wrapped around me and his head on my shoulder. I woke at about 5 A.M and tip-toed backed to the room i was supposed to be staying in. That was my most perfect, first kiss ever. Yeah judge if you want, but 2 years on we're still together and i wouldn't trade him for a free pass to heaven.
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