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The events in the story are true. The characters are real. Writing this was absolutely worth it.
As I lay on my back my legs twitched a bit I spread them apart to feel my swollen slit. Inserting one finger I felt for my hymen, something I did occasionally, but this time it was different. The barrier that once reminded me of my innocence no longer existed. To truly understand what just happened in my life I have to start from the beginning. Hi my name is Rachel, I'm nineteen years old, a college sophomore and oh yeah a virgin. Being a virgin never really bothered me I'm pretty grounded I like to say that I have a good head on my shoulder, which is basically a load of bull. I was scared. My fear of any form of pain consumed me I shuttered at the slight touch of another human's hand on my body. I've never been in a real relationship, I never had a real kiss, I never had someone be intimate with, physically or mentally. This was until I met him. It was Saturday January 22, exactly five months before my 20th birthday, probably the coldest night of the year. Temperatures plummeted to a mere 9 degrees 0 degrees with wind. I walked in the cold through the snow my thighs became hot and the stinging feeling between them as I took a step was almost unbearable. But I was on a mission. I walked at a moderate pace, it didn't take long before my thoughts consumed me. "I wasn't ready for this, I'm scared, what if he hurts me, who exactly is this guy, he might try to kill me, what the hell am I doing." A vibration in my pocket, I looked at my phone and my heart sank. It was him. What do I say? I was drawing in closer to my destination, by now my heart was in the pit of my stomach. I swallowed my spit and my legs started shaking as he started to walk close to me, I'm still not sure if that was from the cold or my nerves. I saw his face and everything suddenly felt a little better. The way we talked to each other, both trying to establish dominance with one common agenda that tonight something was going to happen. We walked back to my dorm room, immediately we changed out of our almost frozen clothes. I gave him a quick tour of the room which wasn't much to show. My 12x5 or so foot room which has two beds, two dressers, two desk and tiny bathroom disinterested him. Standing in the middle of my room together he pecked me on the lips. The kissing continued most of that night our tongues intertwining. (Between you and me he was an amazing kisser, his lips were soft and his tongue sweet). Kissing wasn't enough for him and hardly enough for me. I pushed him away he laid on my bed and in an attempt to fight temptation I sat on my roommate's bed. He walked over towards me and kissed me while pushing me on my back. He then mounted me as I laid there still under his body. I couldn't help think letting my senses consumed me. He smelled amazing, his hands were firm yet soft, and his lips were the sweetest thing I ever tasted. Taking off all his clothes and kissing me more I felt his dick hovering over my lower half through my basketball shorts. I tried to close my legs and he just spread them further apart. He pull my shorts down and ripped my panties off. This was it, nineteen years in the making, my whole life I've been a good girl and I couldn't believe this was happening to me. He slid the tip of his dick inside me and I let out the strangest squeal. To silence me he slid his tongue in my mouth. "Hold on", he whispered in my ear and then he puts his hand over my mouth. With one swift motion he thrusted filling me with all 7inches of his thick cock. I looked down at his cock and the tannish color of it was covered in my blood. He started panting heavy as he quickened his pace fucking me harder, spreading my pussy with his cock. He put his index finger and his middle finger near my face and I graciously sucked them. Sliding them out my mouth he then inserted them inside my pussy. He was now fucking me with his cock and fingering me. His fingers then moved as is he was searching for something. Soon after he found what he was looking for, he then smiled and kissed me once more as he started to play with my clit. By this time, my body started to shake, a feeling I've never felt before all I could do was lay there. "You ok?", he asked. At this moment his cock was already outside my pussy. I laid there for a second, my pussy started to breathe. I wanted more, I needed more. I flipped him on his back and laid on top of him. He gripped my ass. But I was now in control. I slid his cock inside my pulsating pussy (try saying that 5 times fast). Holding his shoulders down I started to ride him slowly and picking up speed with each thrust. I couldn't hold it any longer. I let out the second strangest moan of the evening, and then I collapsed next to him. We both fell asleep in each other's arms. And this is where we end or began however you see it. My fingers inside my pussy searching for what existed and the content feelings I had about it no longer existing.
The events in the story are true. The characters are real. Writing this was absolutely worth it.
As I lay on my back my legs twitched a bit I spread them apart to feel my swollen slit. Inserting one finger I felt for my hymen, something I did occasionally, but this time it was different. The barrier that once reminded me of my innocence no longer existed. To truly understand what just happened in my life I have to start from the beginning. Hi my name is Rachel, I'm nineteen years old, a college sophomore and oh yeah a virgin. Being a virgin never really bothered me I'm pretty grounded I like to say that I have a good head on my shoulder, which is basically a load of bull. I was scared. My fear of any form of pain consumed me I shuttered at the slight touch of another human's hand on my body. I've never been in a real relationship, I never had a real kiss, I never had someone be intimate with, physically or mentally. This was until I met him. It was Saturday January 22, exactly five months before my 20th birthday, probably the coldest night of the year. Temperatures plummeted to a mere 9 degrees 0 degrees with wind. I walked in the cold through the snow my thighs became hot and the stinging feeling between them as I took a step was almost unbearable. But I was on a mission. I walked at a moderate pace, it didn't take long before my thoughts consumed me. "I wasn't ready for this, I'm scared, what if he hurts me, who exactly is this guy, he might try to kill me, what the hell am I doing." A vibration in my pocket, I looked at my phone and my heart sank. It was him. What do I say? I was drawing in closer to my destination, by now my heart was in the pit of my stomach. I swallowed my spit and my legs started shaking as he started to walk close to me, I'm still not sure if that was from the cold or my nerves. I saw his face and everything suddenly felt a little better. The way we talked to each other, both trying to establish dominance with one common agenda that tonight something was going to happen. We walked back to my dorm room, immediately we changed out of our almost frozen clothes. I gave him a quick tour of the room which wasn't much to show. My 12x5 or so foot room which has two beds, two dressers, two desk and tiny bathroom disinterested him. Standing in the middle of my room together he pecked me on the lips. The kissing continued most of that night our tongues intertwining. (Between you and me he was an amazing kisser, his lips were soft and his tongue sweet). Kissing wasn't enough for him and hardly enough for me. I pushed him away he laid on my bed and in an attempt to fight temptation I sat on my roommate's bed. He walked over towards me and kissed me while pushing me on my back. He then mounted me as I laid there still under his body. I couldn't help think letting my senses consumed me. He smelled amazing, his hands were firm yet soft, and his lips were the sweetest thing I ever tasted. Taking off all his clothes and kissing me more I felt his dick hovering over my lower half through my basketball shorts. I tried to close my legs and he just spread them further apart. He pull my shorts down and ripped my panties off. This was it, nineteen years in the making, my whole life I've been a good girl and I couldn't believe this was happening to me. He slid the tip of his dick inside me and I let out the strangest squeal. To silence me he slid his tongue in my mouth. "Hold on", he whispered in my ear and then he puts his hand over my mouth. With one swift motion he thrusted filling me with all 7inches of his thick cock. I looked down at his cock and the tannish color of it was covered in my blood. He started panting heavy as he quickened his pace fucking me harder, spreading my pussy with his cock. He put his index finger and his middle finger near my face and I graciously sucked them. Sliding them out my mouth he then inserted them inside my pussy. He was now fucking me with his cock and fingering me. His fingers then moved as is he was searching for something. Soon after he found what he was looking for, he then smiled and kissed me once more as he started to play with my clit. By this time, my body started to shake, a feeling I've never felt before all I could do was lay there. "You ok?", he asked. At this moment his cock was already outside my pussy. I laid there for a second, my pussy started to breathe. I wanted more, I needed more. I flipped him on his back and laid on top of him. He gripped my ass. But I was now in control. I slid his cock inside my pulsating pussy (try saying that 5 times fast). Holding his shoulders down I started to ride him slowly and picking up speed with each thrust. I couldn't hold it any longer. I let out the second strangest moan of the evening, and then I collapsed next to him. We both fell asleep in each other's arms. And this is where we end or began however you see it. My fingers inside my pussy searching for what existed and the content feelings I had about it no longer existing.
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