The first sexual experience.
Good day to all readers – my name is Irina, I am currently 25 years old, and my first sex happened at 15. I want to share my first sexual experience, while I ask you not to judge strictly – this is my first revelation on the network.
My first sex and my first love – did not match. And I thought that the first sex would happen to who I would really fall in love. But no. It happened somehow spontaneously-at the guy at home, at two in the morning. Here, passion, excitement and tenderness at the same time to one person have already surged – the guy asked if I wanted it to him. The answer was positive yourself understand.
But before going to the details, I will say that I never experienced such wild excitement later. This is a passion combined with interest, primitive lust. This happened when I was visiting my grandmother in the village, during the autumn holidays and I will say right away – on the warm stove on which we both climbed, wet the day before in the rain.
The day before we went to the forest for mushrooms and wet in the autumn rain. Both wet and happy fled home. And already at home, the grandmother changed us into home and, no matter how strange, but washed everyone in a bathhouse like small children. And drove to the oven. I really thought it was purely by accident, but … …I will not talk about this yet – I will talk about my first experience.
We slept on the stoves, in some long grandfather shirts on a naked body. I will tell you the class. And when everyone has already subsided in the house – I and Sergey, that was the name of my first man, they began to talk on frank topics. I started the first conversation itself – I was wondering how it all happens, and my interlocutor was 6 years older than me.
Already when a frank conversation came, he told me that he could show me everything and immediately takes out his “friend” and gives me in the hand. Ooo, it’s good that it was dark, otherwise I would have burned out of shame from such sizes. But gradually I myself got a taste and began to caress his cock with my hand, I was pleased to feel how he swells, and the partner moaned with pleasure.
When his member was swollen and stood in full force, Sergey attracted me to him and raising my legs, threw them carefully on his shoulders and entered – first carefully, to the length of the head, then deeper and deeper. His movements became intense, but, though without sharp pressure, and then I felt such a crack. You understand dear readers yourself – my innocence burst at the seams. But it was pleasant – Serge was groaning straight with pleasure that his girlfriend was a girl.
Well, that’s all – when he “broke” the factory marriage, my virginity, he did not actively move in me. I just went out and began to masturbate on me – then I did not understand why so, but today I realized that it was right. He finished on my chest and stomach – it was interesting, I even tasted the sperm, and although I didn’t like it, but the general impressions were positive. After he wiped everything from me with a shirt and hugging, we overslept until the morning.
The very next morning, the grandmother saw our satisfied faces, I understood everything. And it seems to me that she understood how to end when she laid us both on the stove. Although there was a continuation on this day. My grandmother left for the city that day and told us – you are already adults, stay on the farm.
We do not mind – Sergey and I said unanimously. When the grandmother left, we threw firewood into the stove and had sex again. Now they could not be shy that they would hear us – Sergey put me in the pose of the dog and entered the back, I will say right away – it was super. These light and deep, rhythmic movements and strong hands on the back, waist, groans.
Then, though he turned me over on my back, and began to caress my chest and kiss my stomach and lower, reaching the inner thighs. It was indescribable – I myself did not think that the waves of warmth would overwhelm me when my Serge gave me his cock in my mouth. I really did not know what to do with it, but he himself directed my head and said what to do. He finished you yourself understand in my mouth. But I was not enough – I already entered the rage. How do you give pleasure to my girl said Serge? I don’t know, probably I answered with my hands and lips. And I was not mistaken. I noticed a smile on my partner’s face, I realized – I need to place my long legs and give him complete freedom of action.
I will say right away – it was a delightful work with a language and hands. Undoubtedly, I can write off all this on my first experience, they say there is nothing to compare with. But even having matured, I did not feel such pleasure as with my first man whom I affectionately call in the French manner Serge. By the way, I want to say that I had sexual experience with the Frenchman – there is nothing special there, my first man is the best.