Have You Ever?

First time

After that late night visit, we started to get more intimacy with each other.

Every evening before he takes me home, we would make out in the back seat of his car behind the school.

There were no shyness between us.

It was just us in the car, making out behind the tinted windows.

But since everything was going well, we decided to take it to another step.

Saturday evening, after school at 5 p.m.
I was in his car as usual, but what's unusual of him was that, his shirt was un tugged. His belt was already off and rolled neatly next to him.

We started to make out like every other day. But it feels different today.

He took my shirt off. Then my leggings and panties.
Just like any other horny teenage hormone, I'm dripping wet.

He smirks a playful smirk before pulling his pants down revealing his rock hard member.

I knew this was going to happen one day, and I was prepared for it.

I let him do so because I love him. I thought I would never going to leave him.

Twenty minutes later, we're both covered in sweat. The middle part between my legs is swollen and hurts so bad I can barely walk when I got home.

I'm not a virgin anymore.