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My First Time: A Night to Remember

It was a warm, summer night, and the air was thick with anticipation as I stood at the threshold of adulthood. My heart pounded in my chest like a jackhammer, and my palms were sweaty as I held the door handle, knowing what awaited me on the other side. This wasn't just any night; this was my first time.

As I stepped inside, she was there waiting for me - a vision of seductive beauty in a skimpy black dress that hugged her curves like silk. Her eyes were dark pools of desire, and her lips were parted ever so slightly as if inviting me to explore the secrets they held. I could feel my body reacting to her presence, a primal response that left me weak at the knees.

We sat down on the couch, our fingers tentatively touching as we engaged in small talk, trying to break the ice and mask our nerves. But soon enough, the tension between us became too much, and we found ourselves drawn together like two magnets. Our lips met in a passionate kiss that set my entire body ablaze.

As we kissed, I felt her hand gently slide down my chest towards my crotch, where she found my growing erection. She wrapped her hand around it and gave it a gentle squeeze, causing me to moan into her mouth. Her touch was electrifying, sending shivers of pleasure throughout my entire body.

We moved from the couch to the bedroom, our hands exploring every inch of each other's bodies as we undressed one another with deliberate slowness. Our fingers traced over each other's nipples and down towards our groins, where we couldn't help but give in to our mutual desire for more.

She straddled me on the bed, her pussy wet and inviting as it beckoned me closer. I could feel her warmth through the thin material of my boxers, which she quickly removed along with her panties. Our bodies were now completely exposed, vulnerable but ready to take what the other had to offer.

As we moved our hips together in a rhythmic dance, she began to moan softly, and I knew that I was giving her pleasure. Her cries became louder and more urgent as she rode me harder, her hands gripping my shoulders for support. I could feel myself approaching the edge, knowing that any moment now would be my first time experiencing the release of cumming inside another person.

With a final, desperate thrust, I let go, sending waves of pleasure throughout my entire body as I filled her with my seed. We lay there in each other's arms, panting and sweaty from our exertions, but feeling incredibly satisfied and fulfilled.

As the night wore on, we continued to explore each other's bodies, discovering new ways to please one another until finally, it was time for us to part ways. But as I closed the door behind me, I knew that this experience would stay with me forever - a memory etched into my mind and body, reminding me of the night when I finally lost my virginity.

And so, under the cover of darkness and the warmth of passion, I experienced my first time: a night to remember.