Is sex possible on the first date?

It turned out that I invited a girl on a first date with whom I wanted to start a long-term relationship. I admit honestly that after the first date, I wasn't planning anything like that. But the opposite happened. Okay, I won't get ahead of myself; I'll describe everything in order.

First, I invited her to a cafe. There, we decided to share a bottle of champagne to loosen up a bit and start communicating more freely. Strangely enough, the first bottle was followed by a second. The conversation was lively, and to keep it going, we ordered a second bottle of bubbly. That was my mistake—I admit honestly. After all, not all girls have a high tolerance

for alcohol, so no one could foresee the further consequences.

But we were both young and acted recklessly, without thinking about the consequences.

By the end of the second bottle, I was already feeling tipsy. We left the cafe and went for a walk through the city's evening streets. At a kiosk, we bought another bottle of beer each. That was clearly unnecessary. Because after the beer, I could hardly control myself, and I still had to walk the girl home. And I was in such a state that I needed someone to walk me.

Nevertheless, when I walked her to her home, she said that all her family was at the dacha and suggested I come in. We entered the apartment and sat on the sofa. Since nothing else came to mind, we started making out passionately. Further—more. I wanted her to suck me off. With one hand, I unzipped my fly, took out my cock, and started pushing her face toward it by the back of her head. She had no choice but to start sucking my cock. It felt like she had little experience in this matter and, probably, it was disgusting for her to do it for the first time. Because after a while, she mumbled, "Sorry," and ran to the toilet to throw up. "Well, that's how we fucked!" I thought, intending to wrap up this mess. But that wasn't the case.

She emerged from the bathroom a bit more sober and with renewed vigor, she went for my cock. I didn't expect such a turn, that the girl would overcome her disgust and nausea just to please me. After that, I started respecting her and began being more gentle with her. While she was sucking my cock, I unbuttoned her pants, pulled them down, and started caressing her crotch with my fingers. She liked this arrangement. Because she completely took off her pants and spread her legs wider so my fingers could penetrate deeper into her. I started fucking her with my fingers. Her pussy was completely wet, so squelching sounds echoed through the room.

I thought that if I continued like this, she would soon cum. But I still wanted to fuck her. So I laid her out on the sofa and immediately thrust my slobbered cock into her wet pussy. She gave me a grateful look and moaned sweetly. Then she grabbed herself under the knees with her hands, spread her thighs wider, and asked me to fuck her good and hard. Which I did.

Fucking her pussy didn't seem enough. I started alternating it with fucking her mouth. I enjoyed watching her lick her own juices off my cock. It felt like she was still inexperienced in sex, so I decided to continue her education in this matter. I flipped her over into doggy style and, while continuing to fuck her pussy, started softening her anus with a slobbery finger. In her lust, she didn't notice anything and thought I was doing it for added sensation. Naive...

After a while, I was already trying to fuck her anus with one finger, then two. I realized that her ass was ready to be fucked properly. I started pressing the head of my cock against her anus, and moved my fingers from her anus to her pussy. Soon, I was fucking her with my cock in her ass and my fingers in her pussy, double-barreled, so to speak. Obviously, she had never experienced such pleasure in her life, so she soon started cumming intensely. At the same time, both her holes began contracting, which added extra sensation for me. I decided to cum with her.

When I'm drunk, the sensitivity of my cock dulls, so I can't cum for a long time. So, knowing this quirk of mine, I pulled my shaft out of her anus and started jerking it off hard to cum while my girlfriend was riding waves of ecstasy. When I felt my balls starting to contract, ready to release sperm, I used both hands to position her ass properly on the sofa, thrust my cock into her anus, and started cumming in her ass, fucking her evenly. Ecstasy and the haze of alcohol merged in my companion into one, so she barely understood what was happening. And the fact that I was fucking her like a doll and could do whatever I wanted with her in that state couldn't leave me indifferent. I was pleased with myself for giving her pleasure and not missing out on new sensations myself.

Then we fell asleep in each other's arms. And in the morning, we had breakfast together—eggs with sausage. That's how I started dating my future wife.