My body was trembling all over. Charles too was sweating as he jerked his way into and outside of me. Then, he held my naked bumbum and held it firmly in his hands as he pushed further and further inside me.
“You’re so tight, Rosie, you’re fucking tight and sweet!” he mumbled inside my ears. I was barely listening to him. The overwhelming sensation that was surging through me was so intense all I could hear was my heart beating hard against my chest. Then, suddenly, my body began to quiver heavily. I began to jerk uncontrollably. My body began to tremble all over as I felt a surge of sensation go off inside of me. I was coming….I was experiencing my first orgasm, and it was going to be a big one…
I was sweating all over, just like Charles. I clung tightly onto him as though my life depended on him. My breathing was unstable. My heart was slamming hard against my chest. It was like my soul was suspended temporarily in space. The truth is, I was right, at that very point in time, my life depended on him. That moment, I felt like if Charles suddenly stopped what he was doing to me, I could stop breathing!
It is an inexplicable feeling. Words cannot describe how you feel when you get to that point of ecstasy. You just do not want it to end, you simply wish you could stay there for the rest of your days. As I felt the release from my body, I dug my nails deep into Charles’s back. As he pumped me hard, I lifted my bum a little and met his every thrust. It was intense. Even the table on which I sat shook vigorously underneath me. The surge of sensation that was running through me was overpowering. Overwhelming. I couldn’t control myself. I held Charles’ face in my hands and kissed him passionately with my eyes firmly shut. It was my own way of saying thank you to him. For opening my eyes to a world I never knew existed inside of me. For taking me to a place where I had been secretly dying to go to.
I had heard tales about sex. Some of my friends who had done it before had often regaled me with stories of how sweet and beautiful an experience it can be. But none of them ever told me it was this sweet and beautiful. All that they told me is nothing compared to experiencing the real thing. Believe me when I say this, there is nothing that can possibly be as beautiful and as sweet as sex.
I opened my eyes. My big moment was over. That was when I noticed there was something sticky around my private part. I bent to take a look. They were blood stains. They were dripping down from my pussy down my thighs. So, I was no longer a virgin. I was now a woman. I could now walk with my head held high in the gathering of ladies when they talk about boys and sex. And the moment I just experienced is what they called orgasm, the one they said most women don’t get to experience often. And to think I just experienced at my very first shot. Lucky girl I am, right? I smiled as I watched Charles get into a frenzy. He was pumping hard into me, giving it everything he’s got. Strong veins running through the side of his neck as he thrust with unbridled excitement inside me.
“Oh, shit! Shit! I’m coming! I’m coming!” he was almost screaming as he drilled in and out of my treasured hole.
“You can’t come inside me, Charles, hope you know that, or you want to get me pregnant?” I snapped at him. I may be a rookie in the sex game but I had heard enough from my friends who said you must never allow a boy ‘release’ inside you if he’s not wearing a condom, otherwise you would be increasing your chances of getting pregnant.
“I can’t…I can’t…” he stuttered, his entire body jerking heavily in wild ecstasy. I can’t stop myself, Rosie, you’re so…so fucking sweet…!”