Unforgettable first time

This story happened to me very recently, and I can't help but share it with you. I'm 18 years old, and for all these 18 years, I never had a boyfriend; my mom thought I didn't need one at all, because all guys want only one thing. But I want that "one thing" too. And then came happiness... my friend and I went to a cafe after classes, and at the next table, two young guys were sitting and clearly showing interest in us. Eventually, they came over, we got acquainted, well, I won't go into details, but in short, a week later, I started dating one of those guys, Stas. We had been dating for a month, and he wanted more than just petting and kissing. And I wanted it too,

but I was terribly afraid.

And so, as usual, I went to his place on Saturday, but his parents weren't home—they had gone to their dacha, as it turned out later. And then I realized what was going to happen today; a shiver ran through my body from desire, and from fear. Evening came, I took a shower, and we lay down to watch a movie. Halfway through the movie, it all began... Stas started stroking my face, kissed me gently... then lay on top of me and began taking off my T-shirt, while I greedily stroked his back. After removing the T-shirt, he started kneading my breasts, kissing them, biting my nipples. I felt so good that I couldn't think straight; I was in another world. He started passionately kissing me, his hand moved down, and he began caressing my pussy through my panties. I started breathing heavily, and that excited him... he whispered sweet words in my ear, and that excited me.

My panties were wet, and feeling this, he took them off me. He put on a condom, spread my legs, lay on top of me, and I felt his cock—it was hard and hot... he whispered, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, everything will be fine, relax." He started entering me—what a strange sensation of something inside me, and pain... a sharp thrust, and tears streamed from my eyes. Stas kissed me and asked, "Should I stop?" I said—no, it's okay." He started moving; the pain gradually faded, and I began to like it. Then he got up. At first, I didn't understand. He said, "Come here and sit on me." I sat down, and he started helping me with his hands, kind of guiding me onto him. I started bouncing faster, and he came. But that wasn't the end.

He laid me on my back, lowered himself to the level of my pussy, and started caressing my clit with his tongue. Oh my God, how pleasant it was. He penetrated deeper and deeper with his tongue, moving it quickly. I moaned and writhed... then he bent me over, entered me, and this time I liked it even more. I screamed, we came together, fell onto the bed, and fell asleep...