My name is Tom, and I will never forget the first time I made love to my then-girlfriend, now-fiancee. We were both virgins, I was 21, she 20. It was the beginning of May, at a time when we were so in love that several close sexual encounters had already almost taken place.
There was one time that we were at her grandmother’s house, where she was living at the time. Her grandmother was out for the night, and she had the house to herself. Watching television led to conversation, conversation led to touching, touching led to kissing, and kissing led to me picking her up and placing her on the kitchen counter. This was no small feat, as my fiancee and I are not strong and not skinny by any means (plus the fact that my back is in a curve didn’t help either).
I removed her shirt and proceeded to kiss her abdominal area. I moved up to her chest and neck, kissing as I unhooked her bra with one hand. The sheer taste of her neck was enough to make me hard, as was evident by the tent in my jeans. I removed the bra and threw it to the floor. I bent down and sucked on her large tits (my fiancee has massive DD tits, which I absolutely love). I paid extra special attention to the sensitive nipples. They stood at attention as I licked around them. She gasped for breath when I finally took the left nipple and some of the breast in my mouth, attempting to fill my mouth to capacity with tit.
As her hand went to my pants and unzipped them, I pulled away. I wasn’t ready for this yet. I wasn’t ready for a sexual commitment. She understood, and we spent the rest of the night making out.
That was nothing compared to the experience I had when my fiancee, Andi, and I made love for the first time. To give you a timetable, this was about a month after the above incident. She drove me to her grandmother’s, took me straight into her bedroom, locked the door (at her grandmother’s only the bathrooms had locks, so she actually switched out her doorknob for her bathroom doorknob; I love her so much 
), and proceeded to push me down to the bed. She had done this numerous times in the last month, when she’d jack me off or suck my cock to cumming.
This time was different, however. This time, she proceeded to kiss me all over. As soon as her soft lips hit my flesh, my cock was standing at attention. This felt better than even sucking me off. I knew that today was the day I’d be liberated from my sexual imprisonment.
She made her way down my arms and around my neck. She then lifted off my shirt and continued with my chest and stomach. She hit all the different pressure points that made me squirm with pleasure.
She licked her finger and trailed it down my stomach, around my nipples, and around my neck. She then trailed down my stomach again and proceeded to unsnap my jeans. In one quick motion, she unzipped my jeans and pulled them off my legs, taking my shoes with them. She left my boxers, instead kissing my waist and legs, paying close attention to the inner parts of my thighs. This drove me nuts as I just laid back and took it. I knew that she was going to have her way with me, and at this point, I didn’t care.
She massaged my throbbing cock through my boxers, looking deep into my lust-laden brown eyes. “Is it good,” she asked. I could only manage an “Oh yeah, baby.”
At this point she put her mouth over my cock through my boxers and gave me a dry blowjob. I could feel her saliva begin to coat my boxers and trickle down to my hardened dick. She bobbed her head up and down on my cotton-covered cock for a few minutes, and then pulled my underwear off my body.
My cock, harder than it ever was, was subsequently swallowed by my cock-hungry girlfriend. She licked around my cock and bobbed her head up and down. Her mouth was on fire, heating and wetting my dick to the max. It was at this point that we began experimenting with deepthroating and gagging. She took my cock all the way into her mouth and gagged and almost puked, so she didn’t want to do it again (she warmed up to it eventually and loves it now).
She continued to suck me while fingering herself under her shorts. I sat up and removed all of her clothes and then laid her back onto the bed. She opened her milky white legs to me and I dove down into her dripping pussy. The walls of her pussy were as sweet as I remembered them from the last time I brought her off with my tongue. She was squirming in ectasy as I licked and tugged at her clit with my tongue and teeth.
She came quickly, and then pointed to her bedside dresser drawer. I opened the drawer and saw condoms. I pulled them out and she smiled and nodded as she gasped for air. The only experience I’ve ever had with condoms was watching them being used in porno, so I knew how to apply one.
I rolled out a condom onto my dick and pushed Andi back onto the bed. I positioned myself at the opening to her honey pot, and asked, “Are you sure this is what you want?” She nodded confidently, and whispered that she loved me. I returned the affection, and began to push myself into her pussy.
Her pussy walls were hot and wet as I inched myself further and further into her. When I came to the base of my cock, I rested. I asked her how it feels, and she told me that it felt great having my big, thick, cock in her for the first time.
With that, I began to slowly pump in and out of her, making sure she felt every vein inching in and out of her cunny. She was a little tight, but nothing that hurt me or her. She moaned as she felt herself being violated for the first time, having intercourse with her lover, her best friend, and now, the holder of her virginity. She bled on me a little bit (but it was nothing compared to the second time we made love, when I actually broke her cherry).
We both came at exactly the same time, as her pussy tightened, it made me fuck her harder and faster, and made it harder for me to keep my own orgasm in. I shot my wad into the condom, and it was over. It was great, and it was magical. I distinctly remember seeing purple spots on her ceiling.
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