Inspired by fixxx' story about his first time, I thought I'd share my own. It's not quite a "two hours hard fucking 
" story, but it's one of my fondest erotic memories and I thought it would be enjoyable committing it to words!
Before Lizzy I had only had one girlfriend, with whom I had experienced about six weeks of "everything but the act" as it were, but we never went all the way. I'd always been unsure as to what to say to girls and could never read the signs. I had known Lizzy for about six years (and loved her for most of that time) when during a bad time for both us, she made a move on me and we realized we were perfect for each other. She had more experience than me including a two year serious relationship, so she was very patient with me. The weekend we got together I had driven up to visit her to make sure she was OK, and before the weekend was over we had already engaged in some serious foreplay, including me going down on her. She took delight in telling me she was freshly shaven down below as she had hoped something would happen, which made me feel giddy. I wasn't used to being lusted after.
An intervening weekend when we couldn't see each other, we chatted online and I confessed my dirty fantasies about her... somehow she was soon instructing me to act on them, and eventually made me coat the inside of my tracksuit bottoms with a heavy load of thick cum. After three weeks we had not yet had sex, but knew we were madly in love and embarking on something special. I was dying to have sex with her, even though nerves kicked in when we actually lay down together. She was 5'4, a tiny pale elfin girl with a neat dark brown bob, lovely bluegreen eyes, a firm backside and perky tits. I knew it would be amazing when it happened. Here follows the story of how it did.
I had been seeing her mostly at weekends due to my job and the fact she was a three hour drive away, but at the end of July that year near my best friends birthday, she came to visit me for a long weekend. On the Monday I got home from work and we settled in, I changed into my "casual" clothes of an old football shirt and my some tracksuit bottoms, and we set about eating a meal and getting under the covers for a movie. We actually fell asleep during the movie, and I woke up about an hour after sundown. The July air was warm but not unpleasantly so, and Lizzy was asleep to my right, curled up into a ball and facing away from the bed in just her knickers and a vest top. So as not to overheat in the night I took off my bottoms and spooned her. She was asleep. I lay there listening to her breath, still in awe that this gorgeous creature was with ME. I could smell her Serenity perfume, summery and floral. With my arms wrapped around her tiny waist I brought my nose to her neck. God, she smelled so good. But it wasn't the perfume but just the smell of her skin - she smelled like sweet cream. I was dimly aware of a growing stiffness in my boxers as I found myself kissing her neck. She moved slightly but there was no sign of her actually waking up. I smelled her hair and carried on placing light kisses at the base of her neck.
Her hands almost imperceptibly had come to rest on my left forearm while my right hand had moved up to her face, my thumb lightly running around the edges of her ear. I genuinely hadn't wanted to wake her up, I was just admiring her, but suddenly I noticed her fingertips had started running up and down my forearm, allowing the nails to gently graze my flesh. It was only at this point, in the calm warm air with a chink of moonlight illuminating the bed, that I realized I was fully erect, and through my boxers my cock was pressed into the small of Lizzys back. I started stroking her hair as I noticed my dick twitch every time she raked her nails softly down my arm, and now past the elbow and up my arm towards my shoulder. I whispered "you haven't been asleep at all, have you?" and she mumbled "mm-mm" in the universally recognized "no" tone. Suddenly the hand that had been stroking my arm moved down and placed itself just to the inside of my right kneecap. I gasped.
Lizzy rolled over slowly and with her hand still at my inside leg, leaned in and kissed me, slowly but forcefully, her tongue pressing against my own. Both my hands were in her hair now as we melted together. Unlike previous times when I had become nervous, it wasn't happening now. I wasn't thinking about actually having sex, even though I had never been harder, as she gently let her nails scrape against the skin of my inside leg, and - OH GOD - she was inching up my thigh. As we explored each others mouths I noticed a slightly cold sensation at the tip of my cock, and I knew it was because a drop of precum had emerged from the end. My kissing was becoming intermittent as I struggled to control my breathing, and stopped as through the fabric of my boxers, she started to lightly circle my right ball with her finger tips. I lay there motionless as she giggled, then snuck her fingers under my boxers to start stroking the bare skin of my sack. For several minutes she just teased me as we stared at each other through the moonlight, breathing into each other. My stomach skipped a little as eager fingers went further up the leg of my boxers and felt the thickness of the base of the shaft of my fully swollen cock. "Do you want me?" she whispered, and with my faltering breath I replied "yesssssssssss."
She took her hand away from my crotch and deftly, quickly, curled her legs up and whipped off her panties. I hesitated to move over, and started to ask "are you...?" meaning wet or ready, I had not touched her at all. "uh-huh" she excited replied and bit her bottom lip. I took my boxers off and threw them onto the floor, and took a careful position between her legs. She placed a hand between and gripped my cock, guiding me into her. I couldn't believe it, she was dripping wet from the sheer excitement of feeling me getting so wound up. At first I wasn't sure if I was in right, but suddenly I felt this strange sensation of "connecting" and I was fully inside her. We were making love. She was so warm, I thought. I slowly pulled back for the first stroke, nearly coming out, before thrusting slowly back in. I thought "I might not last long, so make every stroke as deep and as long as possible." She looked up at me and whispered "how does it feel?" and all I could say was "...amazing..." as my mind was literally blown. Staring into each others eyes, mouths slightly parted we rocked back and both, silently to avoid waking anyone else in the house.
At the precise moment I thought "you've lasted a few minutes, maybe go faster" I started to feel that familiar tightness begin in my balls. I tried to slow, but I knew it wouldn't be long. "I think I'm going to cum" I whispered to my love, and she replied "I knew it." This was the hottest thing imaginable to me.... she had felt me pulsing inside her. After a few more long hard thrusts into her, I had reached the point of no return. "I can't stop..." I moaned, and it was true. She owned me, and I was now powerless to stop myself cumming. "Don't stop!" she almost growled in reply, and I felt the balls of her feet resting on the small of my back. Her nails were digging into my shoulder blades now as she pulled me into her, willing me to fuck her harder. Now my hips bucked in quicker urgent thrusts and the bed frame creaked. Suddenly it was upon me. An orgasm rocketed through me like no other I'd ever experienced, by my hand or that of another. Every thrust into Lizzys cunt was accompanied by a sharp exhalation, and a synchronous wave of pleasure and another jet of cum shooting deep inside her. She arched underneath me, grabbing the struts of the bed frame as I pulsated and emptied myself inside her.
She held me in her arms as I lay exhausted, but exhilarated. I let out a slight laugh and thought "I am a man now, I suppose." She smiled down at me and coquettishly asked "are you SURE you've never done that before?" as I supposed all experienced girls do when they take a boys cherry. "I love you" we both said, and fell into a blissful sleep, belonging completely to each other.
" story, but it's one of my fondest erotic memories and I thought it would be enjoyable committing it to words!Before Lizzy I had only had one girlfriend, with whom I had experienced about six weeks of "everything but the act" as it were, but we never went all the way. I'd always been unsure as to what to say to girls and could never read the signs. I had known Lizzy for about six years (and loved her for most of that time) when during a bad time for both us, she made a move on me and we realized we were perfect for each other. She had more experience than me including a two year serious relationship, so she was very patient with me. The weekend we got together I had driven up to visit her to make sure she was OK, and before the weekend was over we had already engaged in some serious foreplay, including me going down on her. She took delight in telling me she was freshly shaven down below as she had hoped something would happen, which made me feel giddy. I wasn't used to being lusted after.
An intervening weekend when we couldn't see each other, we chatted online and I confessed my dirty fantasies about her... somehow she was soon instructing me to act on them, and eventually made me coat the inside of my tracksuit bottoms with a heavy load of thick cum. After three weeks we had not yet had sex, but knew we were madly in love and embarking on something special. I was dying to have sex with her, even though nerves kicked in when we actually lay down together. She was 5'4, a tiny pale elfin girl with a neat dark brown bob, lovely bluegreen eyes, a firm backside and perky tits. I knew it would be amazing when it happened. Here follows the story of how it did.
I had been seeing her mostly at weekends due to my job and the fact she was a three hour drive away, but at the end of July that year near my best friends birthday, she came to visit me for a long weekend. On the Monday I got home from work and we settled in, I changed into my "casual" clothes of an old football shirt and my some tracksuit bottoms, and we set about eating a meal and getting under the covers for a movie. We actually fell asleep during the movie, and I woke up about an hour after sundown. The July air was warm but not unpleasantly so, and Lizzy was asleep to my right, curled up into a ball and facing away from the bed in just her knickers and a vest top. So as not to overheat in the night I took off my bottoms and spooned her. She was asleep. I lay there listening to her breath, still in awe that this gorgeous creature was with ME. I could smell her Serenity perfume, summery and floral. With my arms wrapped around her tiny waist I brought my nose to her neck. God, she smelled so good. But it wasn't the perfume but just the smell of her skin - she smelled like sweet cream. I was dimly aware of a growing stiffness in my boxers as I found myself kissing her neck. She moved slightly but there was no sign of her actually waking up. I smelled her hair and carried on placing light kisses at the base of her neck.
Her hands almost imperceptibly had come to rest on my left forearm while my right hand had moved up to her face, my thumb lightly running around the edges of her ear. I genuinely hadn't wanted to wake her up, I was just admiring her, but suddenly I noticed her fingertips had started running up and down my forearm, allowing the nails to gently graze my flesh. It was only at this point, in the calm warm air with a chink of moonlight illuminating the bed, that I realized I was fully erect, and through my boxers my cock was pressed into the small of Lizzys back. I started stroking her hair as I noticed my dick twitch every time she raked her nails softly down my arm, and now past the elbow and up my arm towards my shoulder. I whispered "you haven't been asleep at all, have you?" and she mumbled "mm-mm" in the universally recognized "no" tone. Suddenly the hand that had been stroking my arm moved down and placed itself just to the inside of my right kneecap. I gasped.
Lizzy rolled over slowly and with her hand still at my inside leg, leaned in and kissed me, slowly but forcefully, her tongue pressing against my own. Both my hands were in her hair now as we melted together. Unlike previous times when I had become nervous, it wasn't happening now. I wasn't thinking about actually having sex, even though I had never been harder, as she gently let her nails scrape against the skin of my inside leg, and - OH GOD - she was inching up my thigh. As we explored each others mouths I noticed a slightly cold sensation at the tip of my cock, and I knew it was because a drop of precum had emerged from the end. My kissing was becoming intermittent as I struggled to control my breathing, and stopped as through the fabric of my boxers, she started to lightly circle my right ball with her finger tips. I lay there motionless as she giggled, then snuck her fingers under my boxers to start stroking the bare skin of my sack. For several minutes she just teased me as we stared at each other through the moonlight, breathing into each other. My stomach skipped a little as eager fingers went further up the leg of my boxers and felt the thickness of the base of the shaft of my fully swollen cock. "Do you want me?" she whispered, and with my faltering breath I replied "yesssssssssss."
She took her hand away from my crotch and deftly, quickly, curled her legs up and whipped off her panties. I hesitated to move over, and started to ask "are you...?" meaning wet or ready, I had not touched her at all. "uh-huh" she excited replied and bit her bottom lip. I took my boxers off and threw them onto the floor, and took a careful position between her legs. She placed a hand between and gripped my cock, guiding me into her. I couldn't believe it, she was dripping wet from the sheer excitement of feeling me getting so wound up. At first I wasn't sure if I was in right, but suddenly I felt this strange sensation of "connecting" and I was fully inside her. We were making love. She was so warm, I thought. I slowly pulled back for the first stroke, nearly coming out, before thrusting slowly back in. I thought "I might not last long, so make every stroke as deep and as long as possible." She looked up at me and whispered "how does it feel?" and all I could say was "...amazing..." as my mind was literally blown. Staring into each others eyes, mouths slightly parted we rocked back and both, silently to avoid waking anyone else in the house.
At the precise moment I thought "you've lasted a few minutes, maybe go faster" I started to feel that familiar tightness begin in my balls. I tried to slow, but I knew it wouldn't be long. "I think I'm going to cum" I whispered to my love, and she replied "I knew it." This was the hottest thing imaginable to me.... she had felt me pulsing inside her. After a few more long hard thrusts into her, I had reached the point of no return. "I can't stop..." I moaned, and it was true. She owned me, and I was now powerless to stop myself cumming. "Don't stop!" she almost growled in reply, and I felt the balls of her feet resting on the small of my back. Her nails were digging into my shoulder blades now as she pulled me into her, willing me to fuck her harder. Now my hips bucked in quicker urgent thrusts and the bed frame creaked. Suddenly it was upon me. An orgasm rocketed through me like no other I'd ever experienced, by my hand or that of another. Every thrust into Lizzys cunt was accompanied by a sharp exhalation, and a synchronous wave of pleasure and another jet of cum shooting deep inside her. She arched underneath me, grabbing the struts of the bed frame as I pulsated and emptied myself inside her.
She held me in her arms as I lay exhausted, but exhilarated. I let out a slight laugh and thought "I am a man now, I suppose." She smiled down at me and coquettishly asked "are you SURE you've never done that before?" as I supposed all experienced girls do when they take a boys cherry. "I love you" we both said, and fell into a blissful sleep, belonging completely to each other.
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