Straight Female / 27
Sixth grade and my best friend and neighbor sat beside me in class. The bell rang for lunch and he said he couldn't leave right then, to go on and get us a table. I asked him what was wrong, all the other kids had left. He lifted his book off his lap and he had a boner, my first ever sight of a boner, poking up hard in his pants. He said it hurt. My female self took over and I wanted to soothe him and I put my hand on his pants and massaged him, I was pretty aware that I had his boner in my hand, but he told me that felt better and after several minutes his boner got real hard and he lost his load. His pants were spotted, we couldn't go to lunch like that.
He carried his books in front of him, he went and sat down and I went and got our lunch. I checked his pants, the wet spot was still there. We ate lunch and waited until most of the kids were had left and we walked quickly to social studies. I wanted him to lay my sweater in his lap, but that was going to look bad too.
On the way home after school, we were six blocks away from school, he told me he got boners a lot. I asked him to tell me how they felt, why did they hurt. We talked about girls, and not we didn't get boners, but I got periods and that had to be worse. We stopped about half way home and sat on the curb and talked, we talked about sex. We talked about penises and pussies. I told him the clinical rendition that my sex booklet described, and he asked me to let him see my pussy. Well, we were talking about sex, and we were talking like adults and we agreed to get naked.
My mother was a housewife, so my house was out of the question, but his parents worked. I just needed an excuse to get out of the house. I told my mother that I needed to go to the library and that Mark was going to walk me there. We went towards the library and circled back and went in his back door and we got undressed in his room. I got on the bed on my back and opened my legs and asked him to get on. He didn't have an erection, so he started to masturbate, I took over and when he was hard I put his penis in my mouth and sucked on him several times, laid back on my back and he got on and we had penetration.
I had heard that the first time would hurt. It did not, the first time was just so good, I just grabbed him around his neck and pulled him down on me and he got his rhythm and we had intercourse. We had intercourse until he ejaculated, and then I didn't want to let him go.
We sat on his bed naked, I could see him, but I had to open up for him to see me, he pinched my nipples, he fingered me, I sucked him again into an erection and we had intercourse the second time.
We got dressed, walked to the library and checked out a book, and he walked me home and my mother offered for him to stay until his parents came home.
We went to the movies a lot, before we got our drivers license. I would grab his penis and hold him until he had an erection, get his penis out of his pants and give him a hand job, and from time to time bend over and give him some mouth action. When I was sixteen I admitted to my mother that I was sexually active and she put me on birth control. After me telling her how long we had been having sex, she was just relieved that I hadn't gotten pregnant.
Sex on your back is probably the best for me, it is how I had sex the first time. I still get this rush when he crawls between my legs and I put my arms around his neck, he is still my boy toy.
He carried his books in front of him, he went and sat down and I went and got our lunch. I checked his pants, the wet spot was still there. We ate lunch and waited until most of the kids were had left and we walked quickly to social studies. I wanted him to lay my sweater in his lap, but that was going to look bad too.
On the way home after school, we were six blocks away from school, he told me he got boners a lot. I asked him to tell me how they felt, why did they hurt. We talked about girls, and not we didn't get boners, but I got periods and that had to be worse. We stopped about half way home and sat on the curb and talked, we talked about sex. We talked about penises and pussies. I told him the clinical rendition that my sex booklet described, and he asked me to let him see my pussy. Well, we were talking about sex, and we were talking like adults and we agreed to get naked.
My mother was a housewife, so my house was out of the question, but his parents worked. I just needed an excuse to get out of the house. I told my mother that I needed to go to the library and that Mark was going to walk me there. We went towards the library and circled back and went in his back door and we got undressed in his room. I got on the bed on my back and opened my legs and asked him to get on. He didn't have an erection, so he started to masturbate, I took over and when he was hard I put his penis in my mouth and sucked on him several times, laid back on my back and he got on and we had penetration.
I had heard that the first time would hurt. It did not, the first time was just so good, I just grabbed him around his neck and pulled him down on me and he got his rhythm and we had intercourse. We had intercourse until he ejaculated, and then I didn't want to let him go.
We sat on his bed naked, I could see him, but I had to open up for him to see me, he pinched my nipples, he fingered me, I sucked him again into an erection and we had intercourse the second time.
We got dressed, walked to the library and checked out a book, and he walked me home and my mother offered for him to stay until his parents came home.
We went to the movies a lot, before we got our drivers license. I would grab his penis and hold him until he had an erection, get his penis out of his pants and give him a hand job, and from time to time bend over and give him some mouth action. When I was sixteen I admitted to my mother that I was sexually active and she put me on birth control. After me telling her how long we had been having sex, she was just relieved that I hadn't gotten pregnant.
Sex on your back is probably the best for me, it is how I had sex the first time. I still get this rush when he crawls between my legs and I put my arms around his neck, he is still my boy toy.
