Mstrskey
Nicely Naughty
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- Oct 17, 2002
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I was 18 and he was 18! Actually he was 19 but I was 17. It was at his mothers apartment on one of his weekends home from the Army. We had the whole thing planned out, and had made sure we'd have the Apartment to ourselves.
It wasn't anything special and it hurt like hell. Personally I'd have rather continued with the heavy petting that got us to that point, but I'd promised I was finally going to give it up to the boy and I went ahead with it. I only bled a little but I was sore for days afterward and undoubtedly a lousy lay even for a inexperienced virgin. I kept talking about how much it hurt for the rest of the night.
I must have done something right though, he married me and has been coming back for more for over 13 years.
It wasn't anything special and it hurt like hell. Personally I'd have rather continued with the heavy petting that got us to that point, but I'd promised I was finally going to give it up to the boy and I went ahead with it. I only bled a little but I was sore for days afterward and undoubtedly a lousy lay even for a inexperienced virgin. I kept talking about how much it hurt for the rest of the night.
I must have done something right though, he married me and has been coming back for more for over 13 years.


