I fucked a virgin

When I was young and inexperienced, I slept with a virgin or two. But when you reach a certain age, that just doesn’t really happen any more. Until… until it does.

I met Jayden (mady uppy name) a few weeks ago, at a party one of my high school friends threw. Good to know: I’ve always had a thing for geeks, and Jayden definitely was one. I don’t think I had ever seen him before, and I barely noticed him for most of the night. But somehow, someone I was talking to caught a part of the conversation between Jayden and someone else. It was about Star Wars, something that makes geeky Noëlle all excited.

The four of us talked about our expectations for the new movie for a while, until I ended up discussing things in more detail with Jayden. We spent a good chunk of the night talking about the then upcoming movie, and about other stuff as well. I really liked him as a conversation partner, even though he was kinda shy (word that I was now one of the the cool kids travelled fast).

When the party was about to die, I – slightly intoxicated and with a fuzzy brain ‘cuz of all the cute geekiness – asked Jayden if he wanted to go see the new movie together. He didn’t have any plans yet, and I was sure my friends even wouldn’t go with me if I promised I’d go naked, so I was happy that he accepted the offer.

So we went on a date! I even was a bit nervous. Usually I’m the one who gets asked out so I can go with the flow, but this was all my idea. But Jayden turned out to be a lot more nervous than I was. He was looking pretty cute in his Chewbacca shirt. We arrived a bit early, so we could have a drink and share more expectations before the movie started. He paid for the drinks and the tickets, despite me begging to share the costs. Such a gentleman!

Now until a good part into the movie, nothing was going on. I like geeky boys, but they don’t usually get me raging horny like, you know, bad boys sometimes do. That changed when I laid my head on Jayden’s shoulder. That’s when the weird thoughts started to pop into my mind. Me dressed as Princess Leia, getting torn to pieces by a grunting Chewie, those kinda thoughts. And when those thoughts start to hit me, I can’t ever get rid of them. So I cuddled up against him and tried to share my concentration between the movie and some weird fantasies.

When the movie was over, we started to walk to my place, which would take about 15 minutes. We kept talking about the movie (like we could talk about anything else at this point). The more he talked, the less I listened, and the more I fantazised. I never knew Star Wars could get me this turned on…

Even before we arrived at my place, I had made up my mind. I wanted him. I never got to sleep with nerdy boys any more, simple because I don’t really hang around with them these days. Way before things could get even remotely awkward, I invited him in. He hesitated for a bit, but gladly accepted the offer. I brought him up to my room and told him to sit on the bed, then disappeared into my walk-in closet. Deciding what to wear on these kind of occasions is hard, especially when someone is waiting for you on the other side of the wall. I decided to go for broke. I took off my pants, my shirt, my bra, my panties, my socks. Covering my naked body with a thigh-high, hooded robe, I re-entered the room.

I stood in front of Jayden. He didn’t know where to look, but he couldn’t look away either. It was awkward in the bestest of ways. He wasn’t going to do anything, that much I knew, so I did what I had to do: I untied the knot in front of my belly, got my arms out of the robe, and let it drop on the floor. I was standing in front of him for a few seconds, fully naked, before kneeling down and placing my hands on his lap. I looked up at him as I ran my hands up his legs and started to unbutton his jeans. I could see through his shorts that he was fully hard already. Just as I had put my fingers in his shorts and was ready to free him, he said something no one ever wants to hear in a situation like this.

“Wait.”

I looked up at him, pouting, but in silence. If anyone was going to say anything, it would be him. It took him a while, but eventually, the big words came out.

“I… I’ve never done anything like this before.”

Now, I realize giggling is probably the least coolest thing to do when you’re sitting between a guy’s legs, but I couldn’t stop myself. I didn’t say a word, I just kept smiling at him as I pulled down his shorts – and kept smiling as I lowered my head.

“It’s about time, then.”

My lips touched the tip of his dick, and I started to run my tongue over it. This is my usual thing to get a boy hard, but there was no need for that here, so I quickly changed tactics. I pushed his upper body backwards, making him fall down on the bed, and pulled his jeans and shorts over his knees. His dick was standing up proud and tall, I didn’t even have to use my hands. I lowered my head over him until most of him was in my mouth, then started to suck. Slowly, because you never know what could happen when a virgin boy gets touched like this for the first time. Every time I moved my head up, I looked at him, watching him relax more and more every single time. I kept sucking until I noticed he started to twitch.

I climbed on the bed. I could easily have taken him rightaway, but you should never go your first time without going down. So I placed my pillow against the wall and sat down against it, spreading my legs to give him a view he had never had in his life. This was a signal Jayden couldn’t possibly misread, and he didn’t. He kicked out his pants and took off his shirt, and kneeled down in front of me.

“Go on, touch it,” I said.

The tip of his finger gently touched my lips. I had a hard time not to chuckle at his concentrated face, he didn’t even notice I was looking at him. It was more of a teasing touch than actual fingering. Teasing happens to be something that gets me going really well, so I grabbed his head, leaned in for a quick French kiss, leaned back again, and pushes him down.

Now going down on a girl is something that requires practice. No one is good at it the first time, and I was totally fine with that. From the moment his tongue touched me, I wanted one thing, and one thing only: Jayden’s dick inside me. But I let him practice for a while first, not only ‘cuz it was the right thing to do, but also ‘cuz I knew he was never going to last long when we would finally go all the way. He was a bit clumsy, but he did seem to know his way around, and even managed to slip a finger in. That was my cue.

I pushed his head out between my legs and got up. I kissed him again and grabbed his dick, gently stroking it. It was only a matter of seconds before he got hard again. My teeth were still holding onto his lower lip when I started to turn my body around.

“Wanna fuck?” I asked.

Without waiting for the answer, I turned around, sat down on hands and knees, and lowered my face into the pillow. I started to rub my clit, to get me a bit closer but also as an invitation. I could feel Jayden’s body behind me, his hands on my hips, and the tip of his dick against my pussy. It took him two or three tries to find the hole, but as soon as he did, the entire thing slipped in. He held it there for a bit, until I started to wiggle my butt, urging him to start moving.

And so he did. The first few strokes were slow and steady, but as he got the hang of it, he went crazy. He actually fucked me, harder than some of my previous more experienced boyfriends used to do. I had been working on exaggarated moans in my head, but I didn’t need to use those: the feeling was just too good to be silent. Jayden didn’t fuck like a virgin, at all.

But speed and power are dangerous. I knew this wasn’t going to last for ages, so I kept rubbing myself, trying to get as close to an orgasm as possible. I did what I could to get there in time – but failed.

Jayden barely gave off any signals, but I could feel it. I felt all his long-saved cum shoot inside me. I was about to give up and be happy for him, but the mess inside me did something to me.

“Keep going!” I shouted.

Jayden did what I asked. Slowly but steadily, I could feel the tension inside me was decreasing. He was starting to get soft, I was on a tight deadline. I kept rubbing and pushed my body back, to make it easier for him to get his half-hard dick deep enough inside to keep hitting the right spots. It was the combination of his messy orgasm and my ferocious rubbing that eventually got me there – just in time for his dick to slip out, taking half the cum with it.

I wasn’t even done orgasming when I turned around and crashed down on the bed. Jayden was still sitting there, cum dripping from his dick onto the sheets. For the first time in years, I had helped a boy get rid of his virginity, and it felt amazing.

I was happy, and Jayden was a man now.

A real Jedi.