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First Love

Copyright© 1999 by Gidget

Chapter 9

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 9 - The story of coming of age of three teenagers

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   First  

Ryan had never felt about anyone the way he felt about Jen. His friends were always bugging him whether he'd "hit it" yet or not, but he wasn't about to pressure her into it. He loved being with her, she was so cute and funny and sensitive. They had this tremendous vibe together, he knew what she was feeling, whether she was nervous, or anxious, happy or scared. He felt this overwhelming desire to protect her at all costs. He knew he was falling in love with her.

One night they were alone in one of his friend's bedrooms, kissing. He was kissing her neck and her ear, which he'd discovered she adored. Her hands were on his chest, massaging it. He felt she was handling them awkwardly, like she didn't know what to do. Still kissing her, he gently took her hand and placed it lower, wondering what she'd do, but sensing she wouldn't get mad.

He was right; she rubbed him through his jeans, her hand feeling his stiffness for the first time. Ryan gasped in her ear from her touch, and she grasped him and he nearly came right then. He wanted to touch her down there too, make her gasp in pleasure as well. He didn't know how she'd react to that, so instead slid his hands up under her shirt, which she'd let him do before. His friend bursting in on them prevented them from going any further; she snatched her hand away and he did the same while his friend explained his parents were home.

That Christmas vacation he invited her up to his cabin for skiing with his family. His parents, especially his mom, adored her. His mom, Karen, had had three sons before she miscarried a girl. They hadn't been able to have any more children after that, though they tried.

Ryan's little brothers, Robby and Will, thought she was great too, and the five of them spent one winter night all playing hide-and-seek and other games in the cabin together. Ryan slept in the loft above his parents room with his little brothers, and Jen was placed in the room next to his parents. They'd be able to hear him if he tried to sneak into her room, he realized.

The night before they left they were kissing on her bed, the door open. She got up and went to the adjoining bathroom. She was in there for a minute before he heard her scream.

Ryan flew to the door, but it was locked.

"What's the matter?" he asked. "Jen, are you okay?"

There was no answer, and he asked again, knocking on the door.

"I'm okay," her muffled voice told him. "Ryan, can you get your mother please?"

"My mom? What do you want her for?"

"Ryan, please can you just get your mom?" she asked, crying.

He went after his mom, concerned, but feeling extremely left out. The door was unlocked and his mom went in. Ryan sat on the bedspread, wondering.

Jen sat on the toilet, crying.

"What's the matter, honey?" Karen asked.

She shook her head, then told her. "I-I got my period," she stumbled. "I've never gotten it before."

"Oh, honey!" Karen exclaimed, giving her a hug.

"I don't know what to do," she cried.

"Well, first of all, let me get you something," said Karen. "I'll be right back," she explained, leaving.

When his mom walked out, Ryan jumped up.

"What is it?" he demanded. "What's the matter?"

His mom just shook her head.

"Can I go in?" he asked.

"Better not," she answered.

His mom returned in a second with her travel case, and went back in the bathroom. Ryan sat back down on the bed, having an idea what was going on but perturbed at the same time.

Karen pulled a few objects out of the case, explaining them and how they were used. as well as the whole cycle.

Jen didn't understand the tampons. She wondered if they could go up and get lost, besides, she added, "I don't think I can use them yet."

"Well, sure, you can use them," said his mom. "I prefer them over the pads, they're not as messy and you can't feel them at all."

"Well, no, I mean, they might hurt me. I mean, I've never done it you know," she said embarassedly. Well, she thought, this is sort of a personal moment anyway.

"Oh," said his mom, flattered that Jen felt close enough with her to share that. "No, you can still use them, honey. They're not that big, they shouldn't hurt you although you may want to buy the teen size. But if you don't feel comfortable you might start out with the pads."

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