This is probably the common story of girls losing their cherry. 15 years old, infatuated with a young boy, inquisitive about what the “first time” would be like. All my friends had said they’d already done it, most were lying I had guessed, but it still made me feel that I didn’t want to be the last one to join the club.
It was a hot August night and we were hanging out at one of usual haunts a secluded lake which had a rocky outcrop where during the day we could spot the fish cruising, mostly carp which, if we were bored we’d try to snag.
The usual gang was there, my friends Jake, Ursula, Ben, Sara and the boy I was about to gift my virginity to, Sam. We were just kids, playing at being adults, goofing around drinking beer talking about what we were going to do with our lives. Wanting to become the adults we were destined to become yet not willing to let these last days of childhood go either. So these were our last days of youth before leaving school and having to join the ranks of the workers. Waitresses, bar work and fast food was our destiny for none of us were academics and that was our common bond.
So there we were sitting around our camp fire drinking and goofing around talking about how we were going to change the world, me snuggling up with Sam, Ursula with Jake, Sara with Ben. After awhile the beer started having it’s effect and the goofing about got louder and sillier until the clothes finally came off and we ended up skinny dipping in the lake.
The water was surprisingly warm and the feeling of being naked was quite liberating. The feel of the water all over my body exhilarating. I swam for a while enjoying the excitement of illicit nakedness brings when I felt Sam’s arms circle my waist and the warmth of his body against mine. Now I wasn’t totally innocent I’d done what some call heavy petting, and let Sam get to third base but tonight I just had the feeling that it was right and fourth base was on the cards.
I turned to face him and putting my arms around him loving the knowledge that we were both completely naked, warming each others bodies with our own, adding to our excitement. We kissed as only kids can do, without fear, enjoying every sensation each kiss brought. I felt his cock stir with the excitement, getting hard against my belly. I reached down to feel it in my hand and squeezed bringing a gasp from him. He in turn reached down and slid a finger up inside me. I opened my legs wider to give him better access to my wet pussy and he duly obliged by sliding another finger up there causing me to squeeze his cock harder. Kissing breathlessly we stayed there for a few minutes getting caught up in our excitement slowly pushing back and forth against his fingers whilst pulling on his cock.
He decided he couldn’t take any more and grabbed my hand pulling me to the edge of the lake onto the grass by our clothes. Grabbing a condom from his jeans he ripped it out and rolled it over his cock. I laid on my back and waited in anticipation for him to enter me. I can remember thinking it was finally going to happen when I felt a sharp pain. He thrust his cock up inside me and at first it hurt but as we kissed the pain was replaced by pure pleasure. I felt something building up inside me while Sam pounded me faster and faster. I knew he was getting close and that excited me more bringing that feeling to a head. I started rubbing my clit loving the feeling of having him inside me. I just wished it could have lasted longer, Sam came with a shudder and a loud moan and it must have been the thought of him coming inside me that tipped me over the edge. It was so much better than getting myself off. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had.
So there you, thats how it happened for me. I know some girls experience was a let down and they regretted it but I’m glad to say mine is a fond memory. What happened to Sam you ask, well we dated for a few more months but my feet were already starting to get itchy and he was a real small town boy so my suitcase became my travelling companion.