Part 1 here: https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/s/XE4weGcGqv

I sat up as he climbed off the bed to get the condom out of the pocket of his jeans before he stood up facing away from me, I could see him fumbling and trying to put it on. I had brought some lube on the advice of by bff who had already been fucking her boyfriend for a few months. I knew my mom had some in her drawer so I borrowed it and rubbed it on myself while he was busy.

When he was ready he climbed up next to me and started kissing me before I whispered ‘I’m ready’ in his ear. I spread my legs as he got in position over me, ready to put his dick inside. I reached down to help guide his cock inside, and to make sure he didn’t ram it in too quickly. He went gently and slowly, pushing it in an inch at a time until he was all the way in. I was worried that it would hurt but all I felt was a nice sensation of fullness.

He started thrusting gently while leaning in to me and kissing my neck and face. The thrusts were pleasant but I didn’t feel any great sensation. It was warm and it felt good, and the thrill of fucking for the first time was the best part. He held my right breast while he was fucking me. I had good size D cup tits and he was obsessed with them.

I don’t know how long it lasted, it felt like ages but in reality it was probably less that five minutes before he moaned with pleasure as he spurted his load in to the condom with his dick inside me. He climbed off and went to the bathroom to take the condom off and get cleaned up. I laid under the sheets naked and probably just relieved. It didn’t hurt, I hadn’t messed up, he liked it and so did I.

We lay together naked for the next hour or so and he made me cum twice with this fingers. It was lovely just being there with him.

Mark and I continued to make the most of his parents house while there was nobody living there. He brought me there for sex every weekend after that for the next two months. We weren’t a couple and didn’t meet up outside of that really. Eventually new tenants moved in to the house and we had nowhere to have sex except his mothers car. It ended altogether then when he went to join the police force and had to go away for training.

We stayed connected on social media and I met him by chance two years later when I was in college and he was on a stag do on Edinburg. You can probably guess what happened, we ended up back at my apartment, fucking in my single bed. I was on the pill at this stage, and he nearly exploded with joy when I told him he could go raw. He had gained so much confidence, as had I. I rode him cowgirl and I made him pound me doggy style. This was a far cry from the nervous virgin that just laid back and let him do all the work just a few years earlier.