Re: How bad was your first time? (Mini-TR included)
My first time was in college. There was a girl who wasn't that good looking but wanted me bad. She kept trying to get me to hang out with her, but I kept shooting her down as I really didn't like her. One night, I finally gave in and went to her dorm to watch a movie. Her roommate was out, so it was just the two of us. After the movie, we talked for a bit and then I decided to leave. She was trying to convince me to stay, but I was having none of it. I got my shoes and coat on and headed to the door. Since she couldn't talk me into staying, I guess she went to plan B and flat out tackled me and tried to pin me to the ground. I got out of it, but she wouldn't let me go. After a little bit, I gave up trying to leave and we just wrestled around for a little bit.
Eventually, we got tired and were just lying there on the floor. Her hand made its way into my pants. She undid my belt and started on my pants when her roommate walked in and started bitching about something. We couldn't go to my room because my roommate was there. She said she was doing some undergrad research and had a key to her lab. Figuring no one would be there at midnight on a Friday, she changes into a skirt, grabs a condom (I didn't have one) and we decide to head there.
The lab was empty as planned, but we passed a pair of janitors on the way in. I found that odd, but didn't think much of it. We get in the lab and start messing around right away on a wobbly table near the door. Right as she starts going down on me, I hear what sounds like a janitor running a floor buffer outside the door. I get nervous and say we should go somewhere else. We go to the other end of the lab (it was big) to her desk. She orders me to sit in the chair and lose my pants. I oblige, but ask her for the condom. She takes it out of her purse, but sits on my lap and I’m inside her before she hands it to me. After a few minutes, she says we need to change positions. She pushes me down on her desk and gets on top. I’m still holding the condom and say I need to put in on. She says not to worry about it and that I don’t need it until I’m about to finish. I buy that logic and let her continue.
After a bit, she wants to move again. We use several different tables/benches/set of stairs in the lab and end up on the wobbly table again. This time, I can hear someone talking on the other side of the door and got scared again as the table bounces against the wall every time I thrust. I turn her so that the table won’t hit the wall. Instead, it hits a metal shelf that seemed even louder. Not good either. I turn her back to the first direction and grab the far edge of the table to keep it off the wall, although it smashes the hell out of my fingers. Eventually she’s had enough and tells me to finish in her mouth. I want to, but can’t. We leave and head back to her place. I agree to spend the night but wasn’t tired. After she falls asleep, I get up and go home because I wanted a celebratory drink.
I gave it an 8/10. It wasn’t that at the time, but it is now that I haven’t been with another girl who would want to do something like that. Also, add me to the group who lasted more than an hour. I was completely sober, but scared to death FWIW.
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