My First Sex Experience
I didn’t have any outstanding features, A cup breasts, and my butt was nice and rounded, and it looked nice, I thought; not too big and skanky looking, but not flat and unattractive either. As the days passed, I was learning things about sex, and I noticed that there were very few girls who would shower in school after gym class. It didn’t bother me. After all, we had the same equipment. I liked being in the shower, nude and free.
I guess all that came from running around the house with nothing on. With nobody there, my father worked for the government in another country, which usually turned out to be in South America or Africa. You never really knew with all the traveling he did. He did nothing special like a spy or agent, but he did something important. My mother was gone. She took off completely and left my dad and me a few years back. I was fine by myself because my dad had the house locked down with all his security systems and such.
I lived right down the road from the grocery store in a small town you’ve never heard of. I was happy most of the time. Along with my father’s security systems, he insisted I keep a dog around for protection and as a friend or companion. We got Jake when he was a year old, and now that I was a freshman, he was a big dog of three or four.
A Great Dane is a huge dog, to begin with, after all. If I were much smaller, I could jump on his back and ride him like a horse.
But back to where I was, running nude in the house was something I would do frequently with nobody around and only one neighbor to the left, who was a good football field length away. I never had anyone catch me until one day during the school year. I came home and got in the shower. I was sweaty from riding the bike home in the heat, and I got out and dried off. Jake was barking, but not loud.
So I walk through the doorway of the bathroom and on into the living room where there is a sliding glass door that goes out to the porch. Some boys had decided they wanted to snoop around the place and stood on my porch looking in. Well, they saw me just as I saw them, and with no curtains or long blinds over the door, they saw me naked. My nipples got as hard as they could be, and I was wondering what was going on; I had never felt this way around any girls who saw me naked.
The boys stood in awe as they watched me move closer to the door. I got right near the door, and they took off running. I had seen them before from school, but if I remember correctly, they were seniors. I wondered what would happen if I saw them at school or what they would say.
Jake stopped barking once they disappeared and sat down and wanted to be petted, so I gave in and scratched him on the head. I sat on the couch and started watching TV, and Jake lay beside the couch and slept. He was jumpy when he wanted to be. He could get very excited over the simplest things. He sniffed me if I bent over to pick something up or had my legs open. His nose touched one time, and I shivered and pushed him away.
I knew he got “horny,” as the boys called it. He never had a mate, so I’m sure he was just like those teenage guys at school, ready to jump on anything. As the evening went by, I had fixed dinner, and Jake was fed. I went into the next room to brush my hair from where I had it pulled back while cooking. I loved my long black hair; It was shiny, smooth, and about shoulder length or maybe a little longer. Of course, I spent a lot of time making it that way, but I still liked it. It complimented my face well, I thought.
I had been told I had a pretty face several times but looked younger simultaneously. I got my brush from my room, was in front of my mirror, and walked back into the other room to watch TV again since I had no homework. It was barely light outside, so I turned on the alarm system, closed up all the blinds and such, and went into the den, which is dropped down a little bit from the rest of the house and right in the middle.
I grabbed the remote and turned on the TV, but when I went to lay it back down with the brush, Jake was behind me, sniffing again, and of course, that startled me. Then he went about business in the den as I returned to grab a blanket. After all, it does feel good under a fleece blanket when you aren’t wearing anything. As I was coming back into the den, I wasn’t paying good enough attention, and I walked, thinking I wasn’t at the drop-down step, yet I stumbled and dropped the blanket to catch myself so I wouldn’t fall. It worked, so I went to pick up the blanket.
When I bent down to pick up the blanket, I got knocked flat on my stomach by Jake; he had jumped right on me. Well, here he was, standing over top of me as big as he is, and I needed to get up; well, I was up on hands and knees and was going to crawl out, but he jumped again, and I scolded him well. This time, he didn’t knock me down. He just had his paws on my back and is a huge dog! Before I could do anything, he started to hump back and forth, but I was small, so I guess he didn’t judge well what he was trying to do, but the biggest mistake I could do was move forward. As I moved up to get away, I felt his wet thing touch me. I looked back, and it was as big as my arm, about 16″ long, I guessed.
So I panicked and tried to fight away, and he got it right up against my little pee hole, and I yelled out, “NO! NO JAKE NO!!!” I had never had anything in there before; I had just touched it and knew that rubbing felt good. He goes back and rams it into me so hard. He took my virginity oh so painfully. I cried. I didn’t know if he knew he had done that or what, but he paused while fully inside me. I think he may have hurt himself because he banged into my cervix hard. He had my face pressed into the floor, and he started to move again. I couldn’t do anything.
He began to thrust out and back in that deep again, and my nipples were hard as a rock, and I felt an arousal in my vagina that I had never felt before. He went again and again and again. I thought it would never end because, for what seemed like an eternity, he was pounding me into the floor with that pink thing of his. Guys would talk about their penis size, but I’m pretty sure that they couldn’t measure up to this.
It was starting to hurt less and feel better and better with every movement in or out. I climaxed the first time, and my legs were shaking, and I didn’t know if I would be able to get away now. I didn’t want to almost because it felt so good! He slowed down a little, but he kept trying to go deeper and deeper, and I certainly couldn’t accommodate his dog penis. As the slower repetitions happened, he would hit my cervix again and again, and it didn’t feel as bad as that first time.
He got a little slower, and as he pulled back, I started to hurt, and it felt like my stomach was gonna explode. He rammed back in so hard that I found out later on in life that my cervix actually tore, and every time he rammed it earlier, it was just contributing to what he had done just then. I cried out again and had tears streaming down my face. Oh, that made the first thrust that took my virginity feel like a joy ride.
Oh, I knew I must be in trouble. He had gotten the whole thing inside me now, and I felt more of the expanding feeling, which I found out later was his “knot.” I felt it get warm up inside me and there was more pressure up in there. As if he hadn’t hurt me bad enough, Jake hiked his leg over my back and started to drag me across the floor a little ways. “OUCH! JAKE! NO!” He just stood there, and I collapsed. The only thing holding me up was his monster of a penis that destroyed my vagina, I felt like. I was limp as a piece of spaghetti just suspended partially in the air.
I felt the thing start to move outward, and he jerked it out of me.
Once Jake pulled away, I was flat on my stomach, and there was no way I was getting to my feet. What he had shot inside of me, which must’ve been almost a quart of his ejaculate, was now spilling all over the floor, and I was soaking wet down my legs and sore beyond belief. When I could finally get to my feet I was feeling sick. I stumbled into the bathroom and lay over the edge of the bathtub. BIG MISTAKE! Jake comes bounding a few minutes after I lie there and jumps on me again.
This time, he was thrusting fast and kept going for a while, and I got enough energy to push him back, but as I did, I flipped over, and he got between my legs. I tried to push him away, but he had me in what was almost a missionary position, and he rammed it in my hole again from this angle.
I’m not gonna lie; I got off three times before he tried to tie with me again. He couldn’t tie because of the way he was now, so he shot his juices all over me. I fell into the bathtub, turned on the water, and stayed there for the rest of the night. The next morning, I didn’t go to school because I was walking bowlegged when I got out of the tub. It didn’t stop me from walking around the house naked, but it did teach me a lot about sex.
The End.
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