Well....Now I Know!

I have known Steve since primary school. He is a close friend and I've never really thought of him in a sexual way. We are close, though, and maybe a little touchy-feely too in that we hug a lot, even wrestle sometimes. So, Steve rang and asked if I'd like to go to the cinema with him. It's been a while since I've been and I figured what the hell. The film was good, with some very raunchy scenes in it which, I admit, got me going.  Back in his room (no parents around fortunately....they were out for the night too) we talked about the movie. We picked it apart generally, but then we inevitably got onto the sex scenes. Did actors get aroused when they film stuff like this? Do they actually do it? Is it possible to pretend to fuck without getting horny?  One scene had a guy on top of a girl and both were fully clothed. They had dry jumped for a while before he reached between them, supposedly got his cock out and then, I guess, pulled her panties aside and they fucked. (Actually, I found that the horniest scene of all....better even than the fully naked ones later.)  I said it could be done, Steve wasn't sure. We argued it for a minute or two before Steve said "Let's find out". As I said, I'm used to hugging him, messing around generally, so when he pushed me back in his bed, I felt ok about opening my legs and letting him dry hump me. Then it all changed. As In the film, he reached down between us and I felt his knuckles in my underwear. I can't tell you how horny that made me! It was like flicking a switch! Ok, I was already horny I guess, but this took it to another level. I could feel Steve's fingers working as he tried to find his zipper. "Huh....it's tougher than it looked on the film" he said. Meanwhile, damn.,,,,those fingers. I was actually beginning to feel the stirrings of an orgasm and I knew if he kept this up for much longer, I would cum. Then he said "huh....ok.....I've got my zip now....I guess it would be possible to pull it down and get my dick out." I felt more fumbling, and the moment changed. I knew, without doubt, that he actually wanted to get his dick out with me. Moe than that, I wanted him to as well. I've seen Steve naked, he's seen me.....I told you we are close friends....so when I felt his dick against my panties, I didn't mind. No, more than that, it was the absolute closest to a fuck I've ever been. I figured he would dry hump me until he came, and I suspect in the past I've made him cum in his pants, although we never spoke of it. But this.....this was different. He had damn near brought me off with his fumbling down there, and I was more than ready. Still, bless him, he didn't try to move my panties,  Instead, I did. I reached down, felt his hard dick against my hand and just moved m underwear to one side. I felt him at my hole and just tilted my pelvis up a little and he slipped inside....all the way!  Neither of us spoke. He just started to fuck me in long, delicious slow strokes. I felt so stretched! So full! Steve started to get faster and, as I suspected, (compared with what I've done with girls) it was more vigorous.....I want to say rough, but it wasn't quite that, I felt that orgasm building, and I told him "I'm gonna cum". Steve said, "Me too.....but I'll pull out." I said "No...do it inside me." 

No, I'm not on the pill, but I wanted the whole thing....I wanted to be fucked and to me, that means him cumming inside me. I knew I can get the morning after pill easy enough, and anyway, I'm two days away from my next period so unlikely to be pregnant. 

What happened next was not what I expected. I expected him to get faster and faster and then cum, but instead, his rhythm seemed to falter...change....become erratic. Then just at the moment he came, he just pressed inside as deep as he could go and I felt pulsing....then a little move....then more pulsing. The second

I realised this was him shooting his load in me I came....and came hard! 

After, we just lay together, still joined, until he softened and slipped out. Walking home I discovered something new......I felt myself leaking badly! By the time I got to my room and undressed, my underwear was in a hell of a mess, but I felt enormously proud! I'm not a virgin any more, and I have a guys sperm in my panties to prove it! 

I suppose Steve was always going to be my first, but I don't know if we will do it again. 

As I lay in bed after a long hot soak in the bath, I swear I could still feel him inside me. It made me masturbate, reliving the event as if looking at us. Me, on my back, legs spread, panties pulled aside, and Steve's dick up me. After two more cums, I dozed off into a delightful, snuggly sleep.