My First Kiss
I still remember my first kiss. I was only 13 years old when it had happened. I had been "dating" this guy named Justin for about 2 months, when we were at my aunts lake house for the Fourth of July. We were sitting on the beach, watching the sunset when he told me something I will never forget. He told me this; "Jenna, we're only 13. We're young, yes. But I know what love is. And I'm in love with you." Then he leaned over, and gave me a kiss. It wasn't small, either. We were both virgins at the time, and we lost it to each other that night. It was midnight, fireworks going off, while he was kissing me in the water. He was extremely gentle with me, softly sliding my bikini bottoms off. He picked me up and carried me onto the beach. He took off his bottoms, revealing his penis. Because he was only 13 years old, it was only about 5 inches. But man, did that thing hurt! He loved it, I could tell by the expression on his face. He went very slow, trying not to hurt me. After about 2 1/2 minutes, he ********** right there inside of me. That's the part that felt good to me. That same night we had done it 4 times, going until he **********; inside of me each time. Looking back now, we were very lucky I didn't get pregnant, because he ********** in me everytime. We stayed together for 2 years, but he moved away and we broke up. I will never forget that night.