Straight Male / 29
Kayla, My First Love
I've been wanting to post this true story for a while and finally got up the courage to. I've enjoyed everyone else's, so here's mine.
When I was around 8 years old, we lived out West in a highly religious area of America. Normal houses for the 90s, normal parents, and going to church. There were a lot of kids who lived on my block around the same age and one of them was a girl who lived down the street and she was a year younger than me. Kayla (not her real name) would hang out with her brother and I. We'd all spend time at each other's houses doing kid stuff together; jumping on the trampoline, playing N64 games, riding bikes, Pokemon, etc. But one day all of that changed.
See, Kayla had a crush on me and wanted to spend time with me alone. I never new why and I thought she was kind of annoying. So, one day when I went over to hang out with her brother, he wasn't there and her mom was taking a nap. Kayla said, "let's hang out" and we went to the basement were the TV and N64 was. Now, this made perfect sense to me because I wasn't allowed to have an N64 and they even had the Pokemon arena game. Annoying or not, I'm playing that game.
However, we weren't going to play videogames. "Instead, do you want to go to the bathroom with me for a secret", she asked. I said, "sure", not really knowing what would happen, and followed her in. Now, at this point, I had no idea of true, sexual, things. I was a good kid, going to church, good grades, and never disobeyed. But what happened next changed me for the rest of my life.
I remember her telling me to close the door after we walked through. Kayla asked, "have you kissed anyone?" I said, "no". She moved closer and asked, "would you like to?". "Sure", I said. And we kissed. We pecked for a bit and then she said, "Do you want another secret?" I was already on cloud nine, not knowing what to expect, as my dick was getting hard. I answered "yes".
This part I still remember clear as day. She looked at me with those pretty brown eyes and slowly pushed her pants and underwear down. And that's when I saw it. The most beautiful, smooth, gorgeous pussy I have every seen. I was so stunned at seeing a naked girl that I just stared. She must have felt uncomfortable cause she asked me to take off my cloths. I remember looking and just enjoying the view. I do not remember taking anything off.
Then, Kayla came close to me and said, "Kiss me naked like mommies and daddies do". Electricity shot through me as her warm smooth body pressed up to mine as we kissed. My cock gently pressed up on her tummy as we began our adventure. We didn't tongue kiss, but we kissed for a lot longer. Kayla broke off that kiss and asked if she could touch me. I remember being, at that point, nervous because no one else had ever touched my cock. However, I was masturbating since age 6-7 cause a friend of mine on that same block, same age, had figured out the glorious action and showed me. This was something I felt guilty about because masturbation was a sin, but I couldn't stop. I was having dry orgasms, but they were glorious.
When Kayla touched me I fell in love; completely and utterly in love. Her smooth hand touching my cock was a feeling I didn't want to stop. I then asked to touch her, as she was so close, and she said yes. She felt wet on the outside and I didn't know a damn thing of what I was doing. But when she moaned and squeezed my dick harder, I continued my gentle movement on her slit.
She then stopped and turned around. Kayla opened the door and grabbed some pillows from the couch downstairs. I, being shocked and scared of getting caught, stayed in the bathroom. In my defense, she didn't explain. She came back naked and laid down the pillows. Then, laying on her back, she said "get on top of me and we will be married". Now, she didn't really spread her legs, but her mound wasn't hard to reach. I rested my cock on her pussy and she said "move back and forth". I slowly figured it out and we humped together until we both felt good. We kissed and continued to hump. At one point my cock head met her entrance, but we just focused on the rubbing part. But rubbing my head on her smooth lips was amazing for both.
At then end, I came, I told her I loved her. She told me that she loved me and I was her husband. I was excited and called her my wife. We dressed, kissed, and she told me not to tell. I did not tell, until now.
We continued to express our love sexually until my family moved. We'd kiss, watch each other pee, and even started to kiss each other's parts. Sadly, I moved away around two years after this started. I missed her and the more I grew up, the more I desired my brown eyed angel.
Recently, I looked her up and found that she died in 2021. Nothing was really listed and I wonder if suicide or drugs could be the reason. It's hard not to think that if I stayed, if she would be alive and mine. I like to think I would have protected her and married her.
When I was around 8 years old, we lived out West in a highly religious area of America. Normal houses for the 90s, normal parents, and going to church. There were a lot of kids who lived on my block around the same age and one of them was a girl who lived down the street and she was a year younger than me. Kayla (not her real name) would hang out with her brother and I. We'd all spend time at each other's houses doing kid stuff together; jumping on the trampoline, playing N64 games, riding bikes, Pokemon, etc. But one day all of that changed.
See, Kayla had a crush on me and wanted to spend time with me alone. I never new why and I thought she was kind of annoying. So, one day when I went over to hang out with her brother, he wasn't there and her mom was taking a nap. Kayla said, "let's hang out" and we went to the basement were the TV and N64 was. Now, this made perfect sense to me because I wasn't allowed to have an N64 and they even had the Pokemon arena game. Annoying or not, I'm playing that game.
However, we weren't going to play videogames. "Instead, do you want to go to the bathroom with me for a secret", she asked. I said, "sure", not really knowing what would happen, and followed her in. Now, at this point, I had no idea of true, sexual, things. I was a good kid, going to church, good grades, and never disobeyed. But what happened next changed me for the rest of my life.
I remember her telling me to close the door after we walked through. Kayla asked, "have you kissed anyone?" I said, "no". She moved closer and asked, "would you like to?". "Sure", I said. And we kissed. We pecked for a bit and then she said, "Do you want another secret?" I was already on cloud nine, not knowing what to expect, as my dick was getting hard. I answered "yes".
This part I still remember clear as day. She looked at me with those pretty brown eyes and slowly pushed her pants and underwear down. And that's when I saw it. The most beautiful, smooth, gorgeous pussy I have every seen. I was so stunned at seeing a naked girl that I just stared. She must have felt uncomfortable cause she asked me to take off my cloths. I remember looking and just enjoying the view. I do not remember taking anything off.
Then, Kayla came close to me and said, "Kiss me naked like mommies and daddies do". Electricity shot through me as her warm smooth body pressed up to mine as we kissed. My cock gently pressed up on her tummy as we began our adventure. We didn't tongue kiss, but we kissed for a lot longer. Kayla broke off that kiss and asked if she could touch me. I remember being, at that point, nervous because no one else had ever touched my cock. However, I was masturbating since age 6-7 cause a friend of mine on that same block, same age, had figured out the glorious action and showed me. This was something I felt guilty about because masturbation was a sin, but I couldn't stop. I was having dry orgasms, but they were glorious.
When Kayla touched me I fell in love; completely and utterly in love. Her smooth hand touching my cock was a feeling I didn't want to stop. I then asked to touch her, as she was so close, and she said yes. She felt wet on the outside and I didn't know a damn thing of what I was doing. But when she moaned and squeezed my dick harder, I continued my gentle movement on her slit.
She then stopped and turned around. Kayla opened the door and grabbed some pillows from the couch downstairs. I, being shocked and scared of getting caught, stayed in the bathroom. In my defense, she didn't explain. She came back naked and laid down the pillows. Then, laying on her back, she said "get on top of me and we will be married". Now, she didn't really spread her legs, but her mound wasn't hard to reach. I rested my cock on her pussy and she said "move back and forth". I slowly figured it out and we humped together until we both felt good. We kissed and continued to hump. At one point my cock head met her entrance, but we just focused on the rubbing part. But rubbing my head on her smooth lips was amazing for both.
At then end, I came, I told her I loved her. She told me that she loved me and I was her husband. I was excited and called her my wife. We dressed, kissed, and she told me not to tell. I did not tell, until now.
We continued to express our love sexually until my family moved. We'd kiss, watch each other pee, and even started to kiss each other's parts. Sadly, I moved away around two years after this started. I missed her and the more I grew up, the more I desired my brown eyed angel.
Recently, I looked her up and found that she died in 2021. Nothing was really listed and I wonder if suicide or drugs could be the reason. It's hard not to think that if I stayed, if she would be alive and mine. I like to think I would have protected her and married her.
