The Lovers Who Were - 3 (Patreon)

“We” waited three months after we were officially together to have sex. Sure, we fooled around a little bit beforehand. But if I’d let Kyle make the decision, he’d fucked me the first time I sat at his lap. He promised that he would make my first time so fucking “special” for me. I gave into him because I wanted to show him how much I loved him. I also wanted to prove that I was ready for the whole sex thing that people seemed to make such a big deal about. I even decided that I would take care of protection. I remember my trip to the campus pharmacy to buy condoms. Stupid me. We decided to use my dorm because his roommate was staying for the weekend at his. My roommate Natalie had plans with the blonde doofus that she considered her “boyfriend.” 

I can still see Kyle’s grin and hear his words when I handed him the condoms that night, “How cute of you babe, but you got the wrong ones.” It turned out that he needed the much larger ones. Not wanting to end the night on such a “small” error, we decided to make use the best we could.  

I would be lying if I said it didn’t hurt like a bitch, because it did. (It wasn’t his first time, and he clearly knew what he was doing). I was able to enjoy myself almost immediately afterward. I never had imagined that such pleasure existed. Kyle had me in the palm of his hands. The first time I climaxed with him, I felt my mind drifting in the clouds. Throughout the night, I felt a warm sensation came from inside my vagina. I wasn’t sure what was happening, so I didn’t question it. Stupid me. How was I supposed to know that the condom did not fit right? He didn’t tell me anything was wrong, he just kept going. I was so naïve, I trusted him…

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Story created in collaboration with Gymbo 

~SA

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