Taking his virginity. (Her perspective) - Sex Stories

Taking his virginity. (Her perspective)

So we dated for about a month and hung out probably 3-4 times a week. It was convenient since we both lived in the same apartment complex. He was 18 and I was 19. Every time we would hang out it would lead to the same thing. Us sitting next to each other on his couch and making out. As much as I loved it, I always wanted to do more with him. But he was way too shy to make the move. I tried wearing shirts that showed my AWESOME cleavage but he would never go for it. I would even try to catch him looking at my cleavage but I never could. I know what you're thinking "HE'S GAY". I would have thought the same except I could tell that he would always got boners when we would make out. He would usually sit up in a way so it would be hidden between his legs. Finally I caught him wearing basketball shorts and boxers. This time there was no hiding it, he tried nonchalantly using his hand at first. Then as it got harder, he pushed it down with his palm and pinched it between his legs. For the first time he grabbed my hand while we kissed. I was hoping that he was going to put it on his penis. But now I think he was proactively stopping me from any ideas. I remember thinking he probably has a small penis and is subconscious about it. It really didn't matter to me because I really liked him. Finally I had enough. When we talked that night I asked him if he had sex with a lot of girls. He said actually he hadn't had sex with any girls. I told him we could do it the next time we hung out ...

... which was 2 days away. He had a nervous look on his face and said okay. I thought he was nervous because he was small and wanted to tell him that I didn't care but decided not to. The big day. After getting my hair done, a manicure, a pedicure, doing my makeup the way I knew he liked and taking 2 hours figuring out what to wear, I finally went over to his apartment. When he opened the door I noticed he had shaven, dressed up a bit, and did his hair. I'll never forget what he said, "Wow, you look great". His room was up in the loft of the apartment so he took me up there. His bed had no frame. Just a box spring and a mattress on the ground. No pillow top so it was pretty low to the ground. We sat next to each other and started making out. I could tell he wasn't going to make the first move so I finally took his hand and put it on my breast. As he caressed it he let out a little moan so I knew he was turned on. I got up and took my shirt off but kept my bra on. Sat back down and he put his hand right back on my breast and began caressing. At this point I realized I had to make all of the moves. I took his shirt off, then I pulled his pants down. I quickly realized that he wasn't small. He had a big bulge but it was hard to tell how big it was because it went down and around to the back side. So I pulled down his underwear slowly and I remember it seemed to never end. (Fyi I had only been with 4 guys before this) I just kept pulling his underwear down until it sort of flipped out. ...