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Every teenager imagines their first time, right? Girls often imagine it being romantic and sappy, while boys, not so much perhaps. I had always imagined losing my virginity being a certain way. I can honestly say that while it was nothing like how I had planned, it was definitely not a disappointing experience.

I had never been the type of girl to have relationships as a teenager. I fooled around sometimes with boys, but never dated. When I was seventeen however, I had my first relationship experience. Johnathan was a senior while I was a junior. He had short brown hair and the lightest blue eyes you could imagine. He was tall and fit, with dimples that drove me crazy. He was a nerdy kind of guy, but I didn't mind. In fact, it was something I always enjoyed about him. He was smart, sometimes shy, but always surprising me. Especially that night.

It was a typical Friday night in the middle of December. Snow had fallen that day and I had just arrived home from my part-time after-school job at a daycare center. The house was empty and quiet as my parents were away for the weekend. I slipped off my shoes and went to my bedroom in the basement. Shutting the door, I put on some music and finally slumped onto the bed. A few minutes passed lying there before there was a sudden bang on the window. I jumped. The window slid open and Johnathan was crouched there.

"Johnathan! What the hell are you doing?!" I sprang up and went over to the window by him.

"I'm sorry." He laughed. "I was trying to scare you. I see it worked."

"You're an ass hole." I shook my head. He climbed through the window and approached me. I could smell his cologne, and I loved it.

"I'm sorry, babe," he said, as he kissed me 'hello'.

"What are you doing here? I thought we were hanging out tomorrow."

"I couldn't wait. I needed to see you. I need to tell you something." Johnathan had his arms around my waist.

"Well, what is it?"

"Alanna. I've been thinking a lot lately, and I was going to tell you this tomorrow, but.." he blushed, and looked down. I raised my eyebrows and smiled, encouraged him on. He looked me in the eyes.

"I love you." He stated it clearly.

"Johnathan... I love you too." We kissed then, a long slow kiss.

"I can't believe you showed up at my house at this time of night to tell me that." I laughed. 

"Your parents aren't home anyway. Who cares?"

"My brother will be home soon!"

"Oh, so what... he's not here now is he? You know... I could stay for a little bit," he said with a sly smile. Johnathan's hands slowly slid down to my waist. He kissed me again, harder this time. I kissed him back and within seconds our tongues were exploring each other. With his hands, Johnathan gently but forcefully pulled my waist up against his body.
"I don't know... Maybe... That's not... Such a... A good idea," I said between kisses. But even I wasn't fully convinced of my own statement.

We continued to kiss. It wasn't long before Johnathan's hands began moving slowly up my sides. Then he placed one under my ear, holding my neck and face. His other hand was beginning to creep up the edge of my T-shirt. He knew exactly how to make me want him. He always knew how to touch me; it's a wonder how we hadn't gone all the way before.

As his hand slowly slid up my shirt, I decided two could play at that game. I left one of my hands around his neck while the other moved down his chest and rested on the waistline of his jeans. I danced my fingers around on his waistline and could feel the bulge beginning to form in his jeans, against me. He took this opportunity to make a quick movement and grab one of my breasts. At this, I leaned into him more, and pulled him closer by grabbing the waistline of his jeans.

He took both of his hands, and lifted my shirt up over my head, breaking our lips apart for a moment, but like magnets they returned again. He started kissing and sucking on my neck as I began to undo his belt with both of my hands. After his pants were loose, I reached my hand down them and felt his large dick with my fingers. We had done stuff before, everything except full sex, but his member had never aroused me more than it did then.

Johnathan and I parted again for a moment as I pulled off his shirt. He undid my own belt and started to pull my jeans down. They only got partway down when we needed to feel each others lips again. Our tongues explored each other and we switched back and forth from lips to neck to lips. We somehow never tired of making out. He bit my bottom lip softly and I could feel myself getting even hotter between my legs.

I took this opportunity to remove the rest of my pants then I started backing up towards my bed and of course Johnathan followed. I rested my behind lightly on the edge of the bed before Johnathan pushed me back, still kissing all the while. He followed after, lying on top of me. He rested his elbows on either side of me and we continued to make out. I reached down, and tried to pull off his pants.

"I want you," he breathed. I tore his jeans off him.

"Then come get me." I grinned. He licked his lips and began kissing my neck again. Kissing and sucking his way down, he reached my boobs. I reached behind me and unclasped my bra and in two quick motions it was on the floor. Johnathan kissed each of my breasts before sucking on a nipple. 

"Ahh..." I sighed. 

I stroked his dick from the outside of his boxers. He moved from right breast to left and back again, nibbling on each nipple a bit. I felt goosebumps pop up on my skin, and my nipples hardened. I was so wet. 

"Please..." I began, and he knew what I wanted. Johnathan grinned and moved down. His hands grabbed my thighs and rubbed up and down them. He moved up further and was slipping his whole arms up the sides of my panties. Johnathan was teasing me, and I loved it. I grabbed one of my boobs and rubbed it. He continued to tease, trailing his fingers along the line of my panties, smiling. Suddenly, he tore them off altogether. He looked down at my smooth shaven nude and smiled at how wet I was.

I brought my knees together, closing my legs to play with him. He narrowed his eyes, still smiling, and grabbed my thighs with wonderfully seductive force. Johnathan opened my legs and moved in before I had the chance to close them again. He started by kissing my mound and moving slowly down. stopping at my clit, he flicked his tongue around it playfully; making me tingle with pleasure. He kissed the sides of my pussy, between my thighs, and then slowly ran his tongue along my entire slit.

I wanted him so badly. He dipped his tongue inside me quickly then back up to my clit. Johnathan danced his tongue around my clit, biting it ever so slightly. I sighed. He then seemed to become more focused, or perhaps just couldn't wait any longer, as he moved down, finally inserting his entire tongue inside me. He lapped at my juices. I moaned softly and moved my hips along with the motion of his mouth. I could feel the tingles of my coming climax all over my body. 

"Oh.." I sighed. "I'm going to come..." 

Johnathan started licking vigorously, with more force than he had ever used before. Something was different about tonight. I moaned. Then, my body shook as I came. Johnathan licked and sucked all of my juices away. My back arched and I moaned again. Tingles and goosebumps danced around my entire body. When I came down from my climax and he had lapped up every last drop, he lifted his head. We smiled at each other. 

"I believe it is your turn, mister," I said with a grin. I reached for his boxers and yanked them off. Johnathan lay down on his back. I took his cock in my hand and stroked it. I licked the end a few times before letting just the tip enter my mouth. Then I stopped altogether. He sat up. 

"What is it?" he asked. 

"I... I'm ready." I looked at him. He raised his eyebrows. 

"Are you sure?" 

"Yes. But I'm nervous. I'm a virgin." 

"Alanna." He kissed me. "I promise that whatever happens won't change a thing. I love you. I will be gentle. Lie on your back." 

I lay on my back and we started making out again. He rubbed my breasts, sucked my nipples, and then moved down again. He rubbed my clit with two fingers briefly, then slipped a finger in. He pumped his finger in and out a couple times, then took it out. He then grabbed my thighs and was kneeling between my legs. He started by rubbing the tip of his cock along my slit. I rubbed my breast and closed my eyes.

He slipped just the tip in, then out. He did it again, this time going a bit further. I sighed. He slowly put a little bit in at a time, until the entire length of his dick was inside me. He leaned forward until our faces were close together. I wrapped my arms around him and grabbed his back. Then, he began to pull out, but before pulling all the way out, he pushed back in. This continued slowly for a few moments, then he changed pace. He slowly pumped faster, but not too fast. 

"Oh, Johnathan, fuck me." I moaned. 

He pumped faster. In and out, his dick slipped so easily, but I could feel the tightness of my pussy around his member. He grunted slightly every time he went in, while I sighed and moaned along with him. I could feel his entire cock inside me, and pleasure rippled throughout my body. 

"Faster." I sighed. He moved faster, slipping in and out, in and out. 

"Come on, baby, please..." I groaned. 

"Babe." He moaned. 

He picked up speed even more. 

"Harder!" I cried. 

He began to pound my pussy harder and faster. His entire length was inside me, pressing against every single part of my insides. I couldn't believe how wonderful this felt. My body began to tingle and I knew I was going to come soon. Johnathan's dick pumped in and out with such unbelievable power and force. He pounded me as if he was going to break my body in half. I loved it. 

"Oh, babe, I'm going to come," he cried out. 

"Yes, harder, come on, inside me, please." I screamed with pleasure. He kept his pace, in and out, in and out; quick and hard he slammed into my pussy. I could feel my climax coming on as he changed his pace suddenly. He was coming too. In a moment we came together; my body shuddered and tingled as he shot load after load inside me. I arched my back and grabbed fistfuls of the white cotton sheets in my hands, our bodies pressed together tightly. 

"Ohh." He moaned as I screamed with pleasure. "Yes." 

I felt him go limp inside me and knew he was finished. He pulled his dick out, and wiped it clean. Then, he lay down on his stomach next to me. He rested his head on my belly and wrapped his arms around me. I stroked his hair. 

"Alanna, I love you," he said. 

"I love you too, Johnathan," I replied.

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Wartime France

The funeral was a gloomy affair as funerals go. I am somewhat irreverent and remember clearly my twin brother and I giggling all through my Uncle’s funeral because his widow had the price ticket still dangling from the back of her hat. John and I shared a sense of mischief and humour. At our Grandfather’s funeral, we’d been unable to look at each other during the hymn ‘Praise my soul the king of heaven,’ because John had written an alternative verse that was utterly filthy and we both knew what...

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Wartime Passion

A few years ago, my wife was having a midlife crisis while I was away serving in Iraq. She was both lonely and horny. She had been without me for nearly 8 months and I still had four more months to go on my tour of duty. Char is an attractive 40 year old woman, 5'8" tall with blonde hair and green eyes. She keeps herself in great shape and still has a body to prove it, 36-30-36. Our sex life is absolutely wonderful when I am there, and I would not change a thing. She is a Hottie and we are...

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I was a wartime TV for the US Army

  'I was a Wartime Transvestite for Uncle Sam!              TJ Ryder                                          Chapter 1          Reform School Romance!    I couldn't believe that all I got from my uncle Bill when he died after all he said to me about my being hisfavorite grand nephew was an old diary from World War II.   I mean I thought we got along pretty darn good, and its not like he had any money or anything, just another oldgeezer in an assisted care center who if he ever had anythinghad...

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Summertime Fun0

Summertime Fun After my divorce I got my daughter every other weekend and for the entire summer. Now that she was fourteen and developing quite nicely I was enjoying her even more. I also indulged her desire for sexy revealing clothing, since her mother wouldn’t. Holly was pleased that I had purchased a summer home alone the beach. We used to go to the ocean when we were still a family. Another thing that I did to piss my wife off after the divorce. It was a very nice place and I...

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Summertime Chapter One

Summertime: Chapter 1 By Tommie Summertime, and the living was easy. I had just graduated college and I was home for the summer. My parents were on vacation and I had the house to myself. I had settled into a relaxed routine. Up late, lazy breakfast, a little bit of work on the computer to keep my hand in for the programmer's job I was starting in the fall. Then, as often as not, a lazy afternoon reading in the back yard before soccer training in the evening. Soccer had paid my...

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My Perfection

I have previously posted several stories on Literotica under another pen name. For a year I have stopped writing and now feel the need to put some more words on paper, so to speak. Previously I explored certain fetishes and more ‘edgy’ topics that felt tantalizing and compelling at the time. This story, however, is less risqué, but is one of far more honestly than what I have written before. I hope you enjoy it, and always welcome critique and constructive criticism. While based on actual,...

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BDSM Fantasy 2 She is perfection

In my red, candy red suit I'm sitting on the couch. My legs, back and shoulders straight and the remote control of the sound system in my hand. I’m enjoying the melodramatic darkwave music of Blutengel. I turn down the volume when my little girl enters the living room.With small steps she walks on beautiful black colored shoes with high heels, to the center of the room. Her posture is, as I have learned her, perfect. She faces me with her feet facing forward, her back is straight and she rolls...

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TimeLine chapter 1

Like Billy Pilgrim, John and Amy have become unstuck in time. Unlike Billy Pilgrim, theirs is a fate more akin to eternal recurrence. Fate, for sure, had intended more for them. The timeline was diverted and the two were paying the price: Amy for her stubborn obstinance; John for his arrogance. For her stubborn behavior, Amy was dealt a hand similar to that of Sisyphus. She was placed upon life's treadmill: forever struggling to make ends meet; forever struggling to find her way...

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TimeLine chapter 2

When did the first, unfortunate fork in the timeline take place? Each attempt to divert the timeline back onto its true, fateful path has resulted in failure. Time is growing short, and an altered fate nearer. Each manipulation has resulted in this fate's end time grower slightly nearer or farther, but no significant change has occurred. Given that recursion is the problem, perhaps it is also the solution. Perhaps. The two share a weakness -- each knows on some level what needs to...

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Perfection

‘Hey Kody, wanna go campin?’ If I heard that line one more time from him I was going to knock him on his ass. Ever since the first time I’d met him, Trevor had been trying to get me to sleep with him by using that line. At 5’11’, 160 lbs with long brown hair and those bright blue eyes that most women swoon over, not to mention his tanned athletic body, Trevor had come to the conclusion that he was God’s gift to women. Not that I blame him for reaching this conclusion, for as I look around, I...

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ThesisChapter 27 Seeking Perfection

Course 8 / Day 48: Course Progress Meeting Participant Notes: Fifty Jo: My aim with Fifty was that on her return she should be reintegrated into the course as quickly as possible. There are still eight days before she completes the course and the time needs to be used effectively to minimise any detrimental impact of the "rendition" fiasco as far as possible. Anyway it is time for her to try to put what she has learned into practice in a more integrated way. Jenny's Recollections It's...

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The Penalty of Imperfection

Thunder cracked its fiery whip against the verdant landscape of the Orelas Valley as Elizabeth descended inside the cavernous gash of the cave mouth. Rain pelted her luscious figure as though it were a desperate admirer, plastering her silk burgundy dress against her body as she escaped its smothering embrace and conjured a bright green flame to illuminate her path. She shivered as she descended down the narrow passageway holding her flame close to her body to keep warm, rain dripping down her...

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Facetime Accident With Mother In Law

Facetime Accident With Mother In LawIt was the usual time me and my girlfriend would facetiming but I felt a little risky this time so I was already naked. I gave her number a ring and had the camera straight at my junk trying to throw a little surprise there for her. I was swaying it back and forth and I still didn't get a reply. All I heard was.. “Uhm... Hello...” Next thing I noticed it was my girlfriends mom. I said oh shit and struggled trying to hang up while she said “No no... don't hang...

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Candlelit Perfection

You enter the door and find a magnificently decorated room. The soft glow of the innumerable candles compliments it well. You survey the room and the curtains softly blowing in the breeze catches your eyes. You look through the open doors and find my figure on the balcony. It’s impossible for me to not to have heard you come in but I have made no effort to turn and face you. You deliberately drop your keys on the table but I still show no response. This puzzles you…so you walk towards me. The...

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Aged to Perfection

I guess we all walk around with a lot of preconceived notions about things and, I suppose, for most of them, we carry them with us throughout our life. But there are a few that, in living our lives, we run dead up against an exception to these firmly-implanted ideas and they have to change. That happened to me last year when Olivia and I were looking for a house to buy. Olivia is my girlfriend, we’d been together nearly five years and felt really good with each other and had decided to do what...

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Aged to Perfection

I guess we all walk around with a lot of preconceived notions about things and, I suppose, for most of them, we carry them with us throughout our life. But there are a few that, in living our lives, we run dead up against an exception to these firmly-implanted ideas and they have to change. That happened to me last year when Olivia and I were looking for a house to buy. Olivia is my girlfriend, we'd been together nearly five years and felt really good with each other and had decided to do what...

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Timeless Beauty 2

TIMELESS BEAUTY 2 BY PAUL G. JUTRAS Alex walked from the shower trying to dry his long shoulder length hair. In only a bath robe, he entered his college dorm room and turned on the television. The channel 5 weather man was giving a major warning for its forecast. As a transsexual he was happy to of gotten a single room. "This just in," said the weatherman. "This looks like it will be the worst hurricane season for Florida since the 1960s. The major threats are the hurricanes that...

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Sentiments of a Submissive

Sentiments of a Submissive By:? Miss Georgia Peach As told to:? JEP  Introduction:? Miss Peach is the most unique submissive I have ever encountered.? In addition to being incredibly beautiful, she has the mind of a true intellect.? She has a unique ability to put words together to create a vivid word picture that is truly a work of eroticism.? The following are her words to express her sentiments and a few of her experiences.???????????????? JEP  I do love the concept of being pierced...

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The Omega PathChapter 18 Practice and Perfection

She tingled. That's how she felt to Joey. Sarah tingled. Her lips were soft and warm, and there was a slight tickling texture about her, like a faint layer of static electricity was covering her lips. It was a delightful kiss, filled with an intense curiosity and accented by a quivering excitation. Her breathing came in short ragged gasps, and her young body trembled as the pleasures revealed themselves to her. He could feel within her mind a tempest of activity, flashing bursts of...

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Springtime Summit

I smile as I step out of the car, my boots crunching against the gravel beneath my feet. It’s one of those perfect spring days – the sun shining brightly through the crisp, cool air, a bit of breeze carrying that intoxicating earthy, damp smell of the season. My smile broadens as I remember that quote from Miss Congeniality: the “perfect date” was April 25th, because “it’s not too hot, not too cold, all you need is a light jacket.” I guess I am a cliché, but I can’t help it. I love Spring. New...

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Springtime is for Lovers

When we first met it was entirely by accident. Even now I remember it clearly, although almost four decades have passed by since then. It was one of those lovely bright sunny days that are so typical of Paris in the springtime.I was strolling along the Boulevard Haussmann, just outside the Magasin au Printemps where the pretty girls were selling their bunches of lily of the valley as they traditionally used to do on the first day of May.  I wasn't looking where I was going, daydreaming as...

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