I've always liked to play hockey. When I was little I used to play ice hockey in a local club. So when a classmate of mine asked me if I wanted to participate in a hockey night, my answer was yes. Our class has formed two separate teams to fight for the first place in the local hockey tournament. We signed up for the mixed category, meaning our team has to be composed of male as well as female players. Since we only had six girls in the class, Natalie was naturally also asked to join our team. Our team preformed very well. Surprising no one since we have one of the top hockey player in our country carrying our team. In between the games we get about half an hour break. And needless to say, I spent those breaks with Natalie. At the beginning we talked about mundane things but as the night progressed we started to touch on more delicate topics.
"So...can you imagine us having sex sometime in the future ?", I asked her.
We were already very open to each other at that time. No subject is taboo. But I still felt a flood of nervousness when I asked her that blatant question.
"Yeah totally", she answered as if she expected me to ask her that question.
At the time, the thought of having sex with her was very exciting but also bizarre at the same time. My ex and I didn't spent enough time to really get into the physical realm of a relationship. So I was still very inexperienced. I was still a virgin. But so was Natalie.
"Can you imagine us doing those... stuff ?", she asked me back while tilting her head slightly to the side. She was a bit bashful.
She is just so cute.
"Ehm... yeah... sure", I stuttered.
My imagination started to go wild. I drank a cocktail made out of excitement, worry and nervousness. I started to picture scenarios. Ever since I entered puberty and started to have a sex drive. I've always worried about my physical State. I had always been afraid that I couldn't satisfy my loved one. And of course I had the same worries with Natalie.
"Hey the game is starting", she dragged me out of my fantasy.
Even whilst the games, my thoughts were with Natalie. But at the end of the night our team managed to beat our rival school in the grand finals.
I returned home as champion on that night.
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A Tale Of A Broken Heart
RomanceHey Guys. This is my first attempt at writing a story. As a non-native English speaker I generally make a lot of mistakes. But nonetheless I wanted to share my real story with the world. This is my story. It is based on my real experiences. I would...