Virginty

How it all began

He threw me on the bed and stared at me for a moment as if he was scanning my body for memorisation. He leaned in and began to kiss me all over my neck and lips then slowly but surely worked his way down and started to pleasure me orally, but as soon as I was close to an orgasm he stopped and told me that I couldn't cum until he said so. He pinned my arms down and I moaned as he began massaging me below. To stop me from making so much noise he started to kiss me. With all of the passion and sweat in the air I knew what was going to happen next, but for the first time in so long I wasn't ashamed nor afraid I was ready. Then slowly he inserts and I gasp.

My name is Chloé and I'm a senior in high school. You may think this is going to be a story all about sex but it's not. This is a story about love. It all started last summer when I meet Ryan at summer camp. We were both working as camp counsellors for the first time that year. I walked in on my first day and the sign said "Welcome all campers to Camp Taho". If only I knew this was going to be the craziest summer of my life. Maybe I would have looked more appealing on the first day of camp. But like any other teenager on an important day my skin didn't agree with me.

On the first day of camp we were assigned our cabin numbers and the kids we would be responsible for the entire summer. After I finished unpacking I met up with the camp counsellor that would be assisting me with the children. His name was Ryan and he was gorgeous. His face was just pure perfection and I couldn't wait to see what the rest of his body looked like. In my small hometown of Spring Field, Massachusetts the boys weren't attractive. He smiles and I almost faint , I guess he could tell I was attracted to him because he smiled. "Hi my name is Ryan". " Hi I'm Chloé ". He begins to blush and changes his body language towards me but I turn around in disbelief that it was for me but as the moment goes by I start to believe it was because there was no other camper or counsellor near. Where are you from? He asks. Spring Field, Massachusetts I respond. No way me to says Ryan. I couldn't believe it how could such a hunk of a guy have been going to the same school as me for years and I've never noticed him. What school do u go to? Oh I'm homeschooled he responded. And suddenly it all made sense. He was the guy that all the rumours were about the gorgeous boy who almost never left his house. I began telling him every rumour I've ever heard about him without even noticing. But I stop myself and after all the embarrassing things I realised I had said the only question he had for me afterwards was well do you think I'm attractive? I try to hid it but my facial expression told it all. The dinner bell rang and we talked the whole way there. He wasn't a homeschooled weirdo at all he was just as normal as me or my best friend Gabby which I missed so much already. We've been best friends since the third grade and we did everything together, but this year her parents shipped her off to South Dakota for the summer to self reflect. Let's just say that their a little out of the ordinary.