J.T.

My first. It happened my freshman year of high school. I was 14. He was 17. It happened in an abandoned house next to his with his sister's toys all around us. He got on top of me and pulled my pants down and I told him to just stick it in for a second. I needed to know what his cock felt like. And then it was over. I pushed him off of me and told him I wasn't ready. Did it count? It never happened between us again. It ruined our relationship and what was known as my innocence. That's long gone now.