Anal Amy

We'll we did it. This afternoon we were wasting time at his apartment after our finals were done. I wasn't even planning on it happening, it just did. We were on his bed making out again. My shirt and bra came off pretty quickly. And for a while it seemed like that was all that was going to come off. But at some point he climbed on top of me. I felt his hard cock against me. As we kissed he started to push it against me, I knew we were going to have sex.

I undid my belt, and opened up my jeans. I asked him if he had condoms, without hesitation he jumped out of bed and grabbed the box out of his dresser. I got out of my jeans and panties almost as quick as I could and suddenly I was nervous. I even started to feel warm in a bad way. And it didn't help that he started at me as he got undressed.

For about thirty seconds, I wasn't sure if I was ready. I did think of Jill's Dad but only until Ryan got back on to the bed. He laid between my legs, spreading them as he got closer to me.

I looked down at him, his cock inches away from me. I was more than ready for him.

We kissed and I felt his cock touch my lips. He pushed into me. I closed my eyes and breathed deeply. I couldn't believe I had waited so long.

And he just went to work, fucking me. It was a little sloppy. I started to wonder how someone so good looking could be so bad in bed.

Then it got worse. Less than thirty seconds after he started, he came. I didn't even feel him cum. I just felt his cock grow soft.

He apologized, and I told him it was okay as I rubbed his back.

And I started to wonder, if I could date someone that wasn't good in bed - but I didn't have anything to worry about.

But we weren't done. After he took a quick bathroom break, he rejoined me on the bed. Kissing me and he replaced his fingers where his cock had been. Finger fucking me until he was hard enough to put another condom on.

This time was different. The first time, he was nervous and hesitant. It was more natural this time.

He took his time now, slowly fucking me. Letting me enjoy every thrust. Making me breath hard as he filled me. Making me moan when he picked up the pace.

And then for thirty seconds, he fucked me hard. Banging me. Pounding me. Making me moan his name.

Then he came. Deep inside of me, I felt him. This time he left me breathing hard, even sweating.

I can't wait to see him again Friday night.



I'm pretty glad we did it today. We're going to see each other while we're back home for Christmas break but he's about forty-five minutes away from where I live. And we both live with our parents so who knows when we would've been able to do it. However, it does sound like his parents would be cool with me sleeping over. We'll find out Friday night.

And I'm really glad our first time was sober. I think it made it better, maybe even special.

(For those that are curious - purple satin panties, black bra. Sorry, it didn't really fit in anywhere.)