"The Lesson My First Love Taught Me" Part 4 When we returne..

"The Lesson My First Love Taught Me" Part 4

When we returned to the city, everything was normal. I studied, worked, and came to Max's apartment in my free time.

About a month later, he and I went to his friend's birthday party. The party was held at the friend's apartment and we had to stay overnight.

When the party was over and everyone went to bed, Max and I inflated a mattress and made a bed in the kitchen. We tried not to make any noise, but the mattress still creaked pretty loudly. He kissed me, gradually getting me hotter. We had touched each other often in his house, but it had never come to sex. And then he said:

- How about sex? We've been together a long time. It's time.

The thought made me shiver. First sex on an air mattress in someone else's apartment. wasn't exactly my dream. But I wanted to do it. I already knew what masturbation was. And I wanted to know what sex was. And finally, I wanted to know what an orgasm was. Because caressing had never made me cum before.

So I said yes.

We had no lube. We didn't have condoms.

- It's okay," he said. - I never use condoms at all. They're not good for me.

That's how my first sex happened. I wriggled, feeling the head of his huge cock trying to penetrate me. To say I was uncomfortable is an understatement. Max was nervous too, losing his temper, urging me to relax. But I couldn't.

Finally Max, horny and disappointed, left me lying naked on the mattress and went to the bathroom to jerk off, because normal sex wasn't happening. Of course, it wasn't how I'd imagined my first sex to be. And for some reason, I blamed myself for failing.

What was your first sexual experience like? I hope it went a lot better than mine.