Hey all,
This is my first story idea. I can use help with a lot of things, from the title and grammar and everything. It is based heavily on my own experiences and I'll leave it at that.
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Jen was my first girlfriend. She was a total sweetheart to me and kind of a weirdo to everyone else. We met in highschool and being from Jersey, we took weekend trips into NYC when we were in college and away from our parents. It was mostly an excuse to get away from dormrooms and roommates to fuck like rabbits.
It was the Fall of '07 and we were both nineteen. Jen was a petite little thing, about 5'3"with porcelain skin, a baby face, brunette hair, and green eyes that were absolutely stunning. She also had perky little tits and the widest hips that drove me crazy. She was the definition of a girly-girl while I looked like a bum.
I threw her off one week by telling her I was going to dress her for our date Friday night. I told her to pack whatever she wants for dinner and the rest of the weekend, but I was to pick out her clothes for the trip. Plan was to head into the city, check in at our hotel, and go out for the night. I picked out a simple blue tee and jeans from her closet and ruffled through her drawers until I found a matching set of black polka dot bra and panties. She was a thong girl unless she had her period.
"Of all of the thongs and lingerie I own, why did you pick the frumpiest stuff I own?" Jen asked.
"Don't worry about it sweetie"
"...Creep".
"Just get your stuff together and be at my place at 5 dammit".
Now, our sex life was decent but got kinda boring. We were both into experimenting and never had experience before we lost our virginity to each other. We never did anything too crazy, just small mini vibrators, a little BDSM, and the occassional cockring.
When she finally showed up, she gave me a quick kiss and prodded me to get out the door.
"Hold on, head over to the bed for a sec Jen"
"We're not having sex now"
"Just do it".
When she finally got over there, I turned her around to face the bed and undid her belt and jeans from behind.
"What are you doing?" With a flat expression
"Don't worry"
With that, I pulled her jeans and underwear down to her knees and bent her over. She surprisingly didn't make a fuss. I spread her apart a little and slipped a ben-wa ball inside of her, something we never even discussed before.
"What are you doing!"
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Now, that is only the beginning of my story. What do you guys think? Be easy on me.
The rest of the story continues through the night.
This is my first story idea. I can use help with a lot of things, from the title and grammar and everything. It is based heavily on my own experiences and I'll leave it at that.
--
Jen was my first girlfriend. She was a total sweetheart to me and kind of a weirdo to everyone else. We met in highschool and being from Jersey, we took weekend trips into NYC when we were in college and away from our parents. It was mostly an excuse to get away from dormrooms and roommates to fuck like rabbits.
It was the Fall of '07 and we were both nineteen. Jen was a petite little thing, about 5'3"with porcelain skin, a baby face, brunette hair, and green eyes that were absolutely stunning. She also had perky little tits and the widest hips that drove me crazy. She was the definition of a girly-girl while I looked like a bum.
I threw her off one week by telling her I was going to dress her for our date Friday night. I told her to pack whatever she wants for dinner and the rest of the weekend, but I was to pick out her clothes for the trip. Plan was to head into the city, check in at our hotel, and go out for the night. I picked out a simple blue tee and jeans from her closet and ruffled through her drawers until I found a matching set of black polka dot bra and panties. She was a thong girl unless she had her period.
"Of all of the thongs and lingerie I own, why did you pick the frumpiest stuff I own?" Jen asked.
"Don't worry about it sweetie"
"...Creep".
"Just get your stuff together and be at my place at 5 dammit".
Now, our sex life was decent but got kinda boring. We were both into experimenting and never had experience before we lost our virginity to each other. We never did anything too crazy, just small mini vibrators, a little BDSM, and the occassional cockring.
When she finally showed up, she gave me a quick kiss and prodded me to get out the door.
"Hold on, head over to the bed for a sec Jen"
"We're not having sex now"
"Just do it".
When she finally got over there, I turned her around to face the bed and undid her belt and jeans from behind.
"What are you doing?" With a flat expression
"Don't worry"
With that, I pulled her jeans and underwear down to her knees and bent her over. She surprisingly didn't make a fuss. I spread her apart a little and slipped a ben-wa ball inside of her, something we never even discussed before.
"What are you doing!"
--
Now, that is only the beginning of my story. What do you guys think? Be easy on me.
The rest of the story continues through the night.
