1. Giving In to Steve


    Date: 9/13/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: JackiePie, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

    It had been a week since I had my virginity stolen by Brad after his senior prom. Now that I was sixteen and had already cheated on my boyfriend Steve, I decided it was time to finally have sex with him. We had been going out for a few months and he'd been begging since about the first week, so it only felt right. Of course, we'd been doing oral stuff since we first started dating. I waited until Wednesday to tell him because I was still feeling the pain in my vagina from the first time. "I'm ready," I whispered in his ear at school. He had soccer practice all week so I knew we wouldn't really be together to do it until the weekend. "You're ready?... Ready for what?" He looked puzzled, his eyebrows raised above his soft blue eyes. Steve was tall and skinny with blonde hair and an athletic body, but not buff. "For it ," I smirked. I don't know why, I couldn't bring myself to say what it is without smiling. A big grin came across his face. "My parents will be out on Saturday night. I'll buy some condoms. What time you coming over?" "6:00." We parted and went our separate ways, kissing and smiling at each other each time we passed in the halls. And he started sending me dick pics on Snapchat leading up to it with captions that said things like "U sure ur ready?" I was ready, but I was also nervous. Steve had seen my vagina before and I let him finger it. He knew I still had my hymen, but now I didn't. And I was also living in fear that Brad would do something stupid and brag ...
    about what we did that night. But I was mostly just excited to find out what it would be like with Steve. I spent all day Saturday with knots in my stomach. I barely ate and around 5:00, I got in the shower and made sure I was clean and fresh. I put on a little makeup and did my hair, dressing in a nice sun dress and heels. I wanted to look great for Steve. When I got to his house, he was waiting for me at the door. He dressed nice, too, wearing a button down shirt and khakis. I walked in and he embraced me, kissing me passionately as he gently pressed me up against the wall. Then he kissed down my neck to my shoulders. Compared to Brad's gruff face, Steve's was very smooth as he unzipped the back of my dress and slid it off my shoulders, dropping it to the floor. He admired my body as he picked me up and began to carry my upstairs. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and stared into his sexy face as he took me up to his bedroom, which was navy blue with a plaid bedspread and posters of his favorite rock bands on the walls. As Steve gently lay me on his bed, he climbed on top of me and kissed me more before moving down to my chest. He reached behind my back to unhook my bra as he peeled it off and gently groped and sucked on my breasts. Steve loved my boobs and could barely make it through a minute of making out before he needed to at least hold them if not let them out to play. But usually I didn't let him go much further. I was filled with a different sense of anticipation ...
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