I still can’t believe it happened, but it did. I lost my virginity last night, and not just any way—but anal! Yes, you read that right—my first time ever was up the back door. How crazy is that? But let me start from the beginning because there’s a lot to unpack here.
It all began on a sunny afternoon when I met Dan at our favourite café downtown. We had been casually seeing each other for about six months now, and things were going really well. He was charming, funny, and surprisingly patient with me. You see, I’ve always been quite reserved when it comes to sex—I’m not one of those girls who sleep around or even talk about it openly. But Dan somehow managed to break through my walls and make me feel comfortable enough to explore new things.
As we sat there sipping our lattes, he suddenly brought up the topic of anal sex. At first, I was shocked—I never thought he would want to go there with me. But as he explained his desires and reassured me that it could be just as pleasurable for women as it is for men, something inside me began to stir.
“Have you ever tried it before?” I asked curiously. He shook his head no but quickly added, “But I’d love to try it with you.” The way he looked at me then—like he was seeing straight into my soul—made my heart race and my cheeks flush red. I knew in that moment that I wanted to give him this gift, even though the thought scared me a little bit.
Over the next few days, we talked more about it. He promised to take things slow and make sure I was comfortable every step of the way. And so, last night, after a romantic dinner at our favourite restaurant, we found ourselves back in my apartment. The atmosphere was thick with anticipation as we slowly undressed each other, kissing and touching tenderly along the way.
Once we were both naked, he guided me onto the bed and began to explore my body with his hands and mouth. His fingers traced delicate patterns on my skin while his lips nibbled at my neck and ears, sending shivers down my spine. As I lay there completely under his spell, I felt something hard press against my backside.
He must have noticed the look of surprise on my face because he quickly clarified, “Don’t worry, baby, it’s just your vibrator.” My heart skipped a beat as I realized what he meant to do with it. But instead of panicking or pulling away, something inside me decided to give in and see where this adventure would lead us.
He started by gently rubbing the toy against my anus while simultaneously sliding two fingers inside my wet pussy. The sensation was unlike anything I had ever felt before—it was both uncomfortable and pleasurable at the same time. As he continued to stroke me in that way, I could feel myself becoming increasingly turned on.
When I couldn’t take it anymore, I begged him to put it inside me. He smiled wickedly before slowly pushing the toy into my ass. At first, there was a sharp pain as it stretched me open, but then something magical happened—I felt an intense wave of pleasure wash over me unlike anything I had ever experienced before.
He didn’t stop there though; he continued to thrust the vibrator in and out of me while simultaneously rubbing my clit with his free hand. The combination of sensations was overwhelming, causing me to moan loudly as I bucked against him wildly. Before long, I felt a powerful orgasm building deep within me, threatening to consume me whole.
And just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, he pulled the toy out of my ass and replaced it with his own hard cock. As he slowly pushed himself inside me, filling me up completely, I screamed out in pleasure. It hurt a little bit at first, but the pain quickly turned to pleasure as he began to move in and out of me, stretching me open even more.
As he pounded into me from behind, one hand gripping my hip tightly while the other reached around to play with my clit, I felt an uncontrollable need to cum. And when it finally happened—when I reached that glorious peak, screaming out his name as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me—I knew without a doubt that losing my virginity in such a unique and intimate way was one of the best decisions I had ever made.
In the end, we both collapsed onto the bed, exhausted but incredibly satisfied. As I lay there next to him, basking in the afterglow of our shared experience, he turned to me and said softly, “I hope you know how special that was for me.”
I smiled back at him before responding, “Me too.” And as I drifted off to sleep in his arms, I knew that last night would be a memory that neither one of us would ever forget.
