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Young love, discovering ourselves, and the thrill of first times
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I was 15 years old, and my ex had just turned 16. We were young and in love. He was my first boyfriend, and we were each other’s firsts.

It just so happened to be saved in my notes app (March to April 2017)

This was the first time my ex and I did something more than just making out. It happened in Room 27 of our school while we were still in our uniforms. It happened twice.

We started by kissing, but it gradually became more intense as our hands began exploring each other’s bodies. He slowly unbuttoned my top, squeezing my breasts as his lips trailed down my neck. Eventually, his mouth reached my chest, where he began playing with my nipples with his wet, eager mouth while his hand alternated between squeezing the other breast and pinching my nipples. I was so turned on that I could feel my panties soaking wet.

His hands moved lower, and when he felt how soaked my panties were, he was surprised and I giggled. He slid a finger inside and I let out a soft moan. We kissed again. He kept going, and then he took my hand, placing it on his area. He guided me, making me rub my hand against him. I asked him to unbutton his pants, and when he did, he was hard as a rock. I started stroking his dick while we continued making out, our tongues tangling as we touched each other’s most sensitive areas.

We switched spots throughout the room—from the top of the desk to the chair, to the floor, and finally under the table—trying not to get caught. We were completely obsessed with each other, and the mix of passion and the thrill of possibly getting caught only made it more intense.

Two days later, we went to his place. His dad was there, his sister too, and after about an hour, his mom came home. We stayed in his room, lying on his bed.

We started making out, and for the first time, I gave him a blowjob. Boy, oh boy, he tastes so good. He wanted to take things further, but I stopped him because I wasn’t ready yet. He was cool about it, so instead, I let him touch me over my panties while he sucked on my breasts like a baby. Those deep, nasty kisses were incredibly hot, and I couldn’t help but let out a soft moan.

Then it was his turn again. I started sucking his amazingly hard cock, and his expression as I gave him a blowjob was absolutely priceless😍

He came in my mouth and it felt incredible. He tastes so good, and I loved every bit of it—his cock, his cum. It was amazing, I can tell. I wanted more.

Five days later, back in his room, things got wild, we got naughty as fuck then I gave him a blowjob twice, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that I wanted more.

The next day, I went to their house again. We played music in the background to drown out any sounds we didn’t want his family to hear. We started with slow kisses, but soon, I couldn’t hold back anymore. I kissed him intensely—sucking his tongue, biting his lips and letting my tongue explore his mouth. My hand wandered down his shorts as he began touching me all over.

I asked him to finger me with one finger and when he did, I let out a soft moan, trying to stay quiet. Then, I told him to lie down, and I started sucking him off, stroking his cock, squeezing his balls, my mouth sliding up and down his rock-hard cock. I licked it like a popsicle, sucking his balls in between.

It must have been too much for him because he flipped me onto the bed, went down on me, and started eating me out. It felt so fucking good I grabbed his hair and pressed him harder against me, losing myself in the sensation. I was going crazy.

Finally, I told him to put it in me already. He asked me if I was sure, and I said yes.

We started and ended with missionary. He gently slid inside me, thrusting slowly at first, then going deeper, faster and harder. We couldn’t help ourselves—our moans got louder, and sweat dripped from our bodies. I was losing control, catching my breath as the pleasure built. When I came, I let out an intense moan, shaking with the release.

It went on and on until he finally came, releasing a lot onto my tummy. It was messy—his cum even hit my face. And just like that, we lost our v-cards together. ❤️ We were together for many years.

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