I Remember Losing My Virginity

My boyfriend and I had spent the whole day fighting and it ended up with me in tears, he decided to stop running his errands and take me home, we talked for a bit, sorted out our issues and I was now making him a late lunch at 3pm. He kept hugging me from behind and rubbing himself against my bum and caressing my tits. He had his meal and was about to leave, but I wasn’t going to let him leave after teasing like that so as he was hugging me goodbye I started kissing and sucking on his neck then I slowly and gently slipped my hand into his pants and started caressing him. Our make out session got even hotter and we ended up undressed on my bed and I was going down on him. I was feeling rather adventurous so I got it extra wet, sat on his face and he sent me to pleasure island. We ended up doing 69 and with his dick cover in saliva I turned around, sat on his thighs and asked him if I could sit on it. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing because we’ve been together for 3 years now and he knew I was a virgin. He asked me if I was sure with the most innocent look on his face. I could tell he wanted to just stick it in himself but he was doing his best to hold back so that I could make the decision myself. He always knew that he’s the one I wanted to lose it to. Instead of answering I licked and spat on it one last time to make it slippery and moist then I slowly eased it in. I could tell he was fighting a losing battle with his self control as I sat on it agonizing slow, it didn’t hurt as much as I thought it would. I bounced up and down on him a little bit then whispered in his ear, “I’m all yours, do what you want to do.” His eyes lit up, it’s like I’d flipped a switch in him. He sent me to new heights, I’d never creamed before and I’ve been fingered plenty of times and I most definitely didn’t know that I was a squirter. He constantly made sure that I was okay and comfortable throughout the whole experience and by the end of it my mind was buzzing and I couldn’t speak.