This is my memory of losing my virginity. She was 2 years older than me, and it was truly an unforgettable experience. This memory is a purely sexual one; I have left out the setting casuistry and simply wrote this to express the sensations. I was 16 when this happened. This was two years ago.
She kneeled in between my legs and she looked down at my erect cock eagerly. I grinned sheepishly at her, not knowing what to do next. She looked back down at my cock and drew her face closer to it. She stared at it for a while and grabbed it firmly with her right hand. I bucked my back to this: I’ve never been touched there by a girl.
She moved her hand up and down my cock, gripping it gently. She didn’t look at me; she seemed to be mesmerized by my cock; she drew her face very close to it and her tongue flicked out of her mouth and licked the underside of its head. I gasped and bucked my hips; I’ve never felt anything like this before!
She looked up at me and giggled, then while holding my stare, wrapped her mouth around the head of my cock. My mouth dropped opened in an involuntary expression of surprise and pleasure and my eyes half closed to the feeling of her warm, wet, slippery lips caressing my cock.
She took more of me into her mouth and I felt her tongue swirling around my meat, caressing the head and the body of my penis. My sensitive prick was twitching feverishly as she gently sucked on my cock like a lollipop: she would suck hard, with a lot of me in her mouth, and then she would draw her mouth up to the head of my cock, and let it go with a little ‘pop’. She would then take my cock into her mouth again, and take as much of my cock into her mouth without gagging and gently tease me with her tongue inside her oral cavity.
Both her hands were on my thighs, slowly stroking my thighs, up and down, as if she was giving me a massage. Her head bobbed gently up and down my cock and she was making these cute appreciative sounds. I was rock hard, and even though her mouth was incredibly hot, I wanted more. I wanted to fuck her.
So the next time she looked up at me, catching my eye, I told her I wanted to fuck her. Well... not so bluntly, but I said baby, and then I kind of asked ‘can I please… you know… put it in..?’
She let go of my cock with another ‘pop’ and grinned at me. She stood up and then looked down hungrily at my cock and then straddled me. She climbed up onto the loveseat I was sitting on and put her feet on either side of my thighs; she was facing me. She then slowly crouched until she was in a position where her sex was centimetres away from my throbbing prick and I knew she was in total control. She reached down under her and positioned my cock at her entrance, and she slowly (she salvaged the moment), while staring into my face, sat down on my cock.
I swear that my eyes rolled into the back of my head. I also unnecessarily groaned very loudly, but I couldn’t help it. It just felt so good! I was inside her remarkably quickly, and I remembered that she was so wet! It felt like that I disappeared inside of her, I felt as if her womanhood had consumed me. My rod was surrounded by her velvety softness and tenderness. I looked up at her and the expression on her face was one that I have not seen before on a woman’s face. She had a slight open-mouthed grinned that was kind of a smile, her eyes were half closed and she looked down at me as if she knew what I wanted.
She bit her lower lip and I felt her tighten her muscles. I gasped and I grabbed her hips with both of my hands. She began riding me. Her hot hole slid up my cock and came back down on it; I could feel every inch of her pussy.
I said her name, Charlotte, and I gasped and moaned. She began gasping too and said my name and how I felt so good inside of her. She took my hands from her hips and pinned them above my head by leaning her arms and her body weight on them, effectively pinning them to the loveseat.
She continued to grind and ride my cock, gasping and moaning, lost in a pleasure that she only knows. I too, was in such pleasure, I could barely speak. I just sit there and let her go crazy on me. She kept on saying my name, she kept on riding me, and until I was almost there. I cried out her name as I edged, and told her I was going to come.
She told me to come inside of her and rode me even harder, using her body weight to slam her pussy down on my cock and then I came. Cumming like this felt quite different that Cumming when jacking off. It seemed so much more free; there were no constraints on my dick (like any pressure at all), but I felt as if my sperm was being milked by this gentle velvety softness that gently milked at every inch of me. My dick throbbed and the ecstatic sensations of orgasm occurred a couple of seconds before my ejaculation (it was a sharp sensation that seemed to be at the head of my prick, giving me a sensation that felt as if my dick was enlarging; it was an urgency like I had to pee, but so much more intense), and then I ejaculated; it felt like an orgasm within an orgasm, and it almost doubled my pleasure. I cried out, and my voice sounded strained, because I was in so much pleasure.
Charlotte squealed out my name and told me that she could feel me cumming, and I cried out her name, gasping and moaning. I still had my hands pinned over my head, and she continued to grind my sensitive, spurting prick. It was unbelievable, how pleasurable the sensations I felt were. I almost blacked out.
It all came to an abrupt end though; and there was a slight buzzing (a mellow deafness almost) in my right ear. Then she slumped over me, whispering that she loved me, and I told her I loved her too and that was all I could remember.