9THIS IS THE TRUE VERSION OF THE MISADVENTURE!
WARNING: SEX!
a/n: This story is based on true events, meaning everything in here actually happened. Also the only thing changed is the guys name. This story also contains a different hetero sex scenethan other one up, which is also the second one I've ever typed out. I hope you like it. Enjoy. :D
Tyler Kruz and I met in November on a co-ed basketball team that my dad was coaching and we would only talk at practices, because he's this hot tanned, black haired, brown eyed god and I'm…..average. I had told my friends about how hot he is and they wouldn't believe me, so one day, at my friendDana's soccer game, Jen stole my phone and started to text him pretending to be me. She had convinced him to send a picture; we thought he'd be shirtless in it and when we got it and he was in a suit we were all a bit disappointed. Therefore, she convinced him to send another one….a shirtless one.
That's when our relationship changed from teammates to friends and we'd text each other outside of practice. Thus, causing my friends to steal my phone from me more often so they could talk to him too mainly pretending to be me while they did it.
About a month went by, the winter league we were in ended and Jen and I decided to go to the all-star game that he was playing in. I introduced Jento him there because she would actually text him and be herself and not me, and I couldn't see myself with him because he's a player and I was a silly virgin who people think of as a lesbian because I play basketball. Meaning he probably thought I was one too until we started talking more.
Jenlikes to tell me that at that game she knew that I would get involved with him in some way or another, but I disagree.
After that game, we kind of stopped talking until the week of my high school graduation, just a few months ago, when I asked him when his Grad-Night was at Disneyland, since he was also a senior but at a different school. It turned out that it wasn't the same night, but we had started talking again.
The next day, at my graduation practice, Jen, Megan, and myself got extremely bored and texted him. We were talking about random stuff that I can't even remember, but Jen told me ask him for a new picture so I did. What I wasn't expecting was for him to ask me for one before he sent one of himself. Jen and I ended up talking him in circles and he sent one first. It was another shirtless picture of him and his body had gotten even better.
"What are you gonna send him?" Jen asked me knowing I tend not to take pictures of myself.
"Well I do have one picture." I said going through my sent box on my phone to find a picture from when I sent one to this guy, who I now don't really talk to anymore, show to Jen before I sent it to Tyler.
The picture showed me posing in front of my best friend Megan's bathroom mirror. I was in only an open jacket that just barely covered my boobs, my curly blonde hair was messily, I had practice that day so I didn't straighten it, draped on my shoulders, and of course my glasses were still on so I could see what the hell I was doing.
"Gasp! When did you take that?" Jen had asked in shock.
"Like a week ago." I said and I had told her why as well, but that's important in this story.
"Dude it's up to you whether you want to send that to Tyler." Jen said to me with wide eyes.
"Okay then I'll send it then"
Let's just I was feeling rebellious that day.
I don't really remember what he said to the picture but I know he liked what he saw; otherwise, he wouldn't have said what he was going to say a few days from then.
Because of that picture, our relationship changed again and I didn't even know it.
After my friends and I graduated and we were on our way to Disneyland, Jen convinced me to text him and tell him to congratulate us for graduating. I went along with it, we obviously started talking about other things, and that's when he first asked me if I wanted to go over to his house so we could have sex. I clearly said no because I was about to go to Grad-Night and I wasn't going to miss that, no matter how hot he is.
From then on every time we'd talk he'd invite me over, mainly because we'd exchange risqué pictures and he'd get all hot and bothered over my averageness, and every time I'd tell him no because I was either not able to escape my house or I didn't feel I was ready quite yet for that.
Then Saturday night happened and we actually planned it out.
Sunday July 19, 2009 12:30 AM
I was lying in my bed at my grandpa's house waiting for my…. complicated, since we're technically not in a relationship, to tell me what time he wants me at his house tomorrow night, so I can know if I have to say no again or make up another excuse.
Buzz
I opened my phone, read the message, and started to negotiate.
How about 11?
Nope I got class Monday morning and my mom says I gotta be home by 10 on school nights
Then 9:30
10 means I have to be walking through my front door at that time
OK then 9
That could work let me see if I can get a ride
Ok let me know in the morning
Ok I'll talk to you then
Ok goodnight
Goodnight.
I had fallen asleep that night, or I guess morning, hoping that Shannon would be able to give me ride to his house that night because she had said that she had "dibs" on driving me to his house if I ever decided to go before I got my license.
By then you can obviously figure out that my fears of losing my virginity had disappeared, when I woke up eight hours later the first thing I did was text Shannon.
Can you please do me a huge favor tonight and I'll do anything for you to do it.
As I sat and waited for her reply, I told Jen and Megan of the event that may occur. Megan had been telling me for months that I should "fuck him" but I was always a bit scared to do it, so Megan was pretty happy that this was going to happen. Jen, on the other hand, was actually the only one to ask me if I was ok with the whole thing. We had talked about my fears and my excuse for getting out of my house. Then Shannon responded.
Depends on what it is.
I explained to her what was going to happen.
Yeah I'll do it, I was gonna see if you wanted to come and hang out with the group tonight anyways, so it works out lol
OMG thank you so much… What time would you pick me up?
Is 4 ok?
Yeah that's fine
It was noon when we finished talking and I texted Tyler to let him know I got a ride and that I just need directions.
Because this event had 90 percent chance of happening, at this point I was extremely frazzled. So frazzled that I forgot how to work our drier and I've been doing my own laundry for years.
When four o'clock finally rolled around Tyler still hadn't texted back, so I told Shannon.
"Send him a message that says 'hey! You want sex or not?'" She told me as we were driving to the next city over, coincidently where Tyler lives, to pick Megan up from work.
I laughed and decided why not and I sent those exact words to him.
"You know I'm kind of surprised that you agreed to this." I finally said to Shannon.
"You shouldn't be, because I told you that I had dibs in driving you to your first time if you did it with him." She said as we turned the corner to get to Megan's work.
I laughed again "Well thanks…oh there's her building."
When Megan finally got in the car, she just started laughing at me and saying, "Wow, my best friend is finally going to going to get her cherry popped and join my club." Out of the nine girls in our little group, four of us were already sexually active, that night I'd be the fifth person.
After Megan finally stopped her hysterical laughter, we ended up at the mall just walking around. As soon as, we got into the Tilly's Shannon asked me if he had replied yet, he hadn't, so she grabbed my phone and called him.
He answered and then hung up but before Shannon could call him back and yell at him, I got a text from him.
This is Tyler's cousin Adrian… he's out with the family and he left his phone at home.
Oh, ok…. Adrian as in he or she? And if he's out with family then why aren't you there too?
At this point, I was afraid, of which gender was gonna call me a slut for sending that last message about sex.
He….I slept in this morning… how do you know Ty?
Basketball…..How old are you?
At that moment, my friends were kind enough to start asking questions for me because of how nervous I had suddenly become.
22… hey are you better than him?
Haha no
I was able to respond to that one.
Aw bummer…. Ok so I'll tell Ty that you're looking to have sex with him.
When I read that message, we had moved to Hot Topic and I went suddenly still and stopped breathing.
"What!?" Megan and Shannon said at the same time.
I said nothing as I handed my phone to them and then started to beat my forehead with the heal of my hand causing my then straight hair to fly everywhere.
"Ok calm down Cousin It." Megan said making an Adams Family reference and taking my phone and handing it to Shannon after she read the message.
Shannon just looked at me and handed me my phone so I could reply.
You read that huh?
Yep
Damn, but that would be nice you told him.
We stopped texting then and my friends and I decided to leave the mal and go to JR's house and hangout until I got directions and it was time to head over there.
We got to JR's at about six and Hector was there too. After about an hour Shannon and decided to ask me if I'd need condoms.
"What do you need condoms for?" Hector asked confused, so told him what was supposed to go on that night.
He started laughing and suddenly JR jumped up "Where are my keys?" he kept asking until he found them and ran out to his car.
When he came back inside a square orange package came flying at me, as I caught it and knew exactly what it was.
"If you don't use I want it back because I'm running out." JR said pointing at me.
"Ok, thanks." I was about to put it in my pocket but then Megan grabbed it out of my hand and proceeded to shove it into my bra. "What are doing?!"
"I'm putting it somewhere more interesting." She said as she finally got it in there.
After about five minutes of one of the sharp corners started stabbing me, I took it out and put it in my pocket, as I did so Tyler texted me.
Hey, it's Tyler
Finally
LOL
So I need directions to your house if you want me there tonight
He sent me his address and instead of myself going on MapQuest JR did it for me.
8:30 rolled around and we left JR's so we could have time to find Tyler's house.
We got lost because there were like 3 of every street we had to turn on to so I asked him for directions.
You don't have GPS on your phone?
No...and MapQuest is stupid!
When we finally got to his house I had to wait fifteen minutes for his parents to go to sleep and so I could sneak into his backyard through the side gate he left open for me.
I got into his back yard and told him I was there. As I waited, I thought I saw someone in his living room and so I ducked trying to hide and then stood back up again.
A door on the side of his house opened to reveal him standing there shirtless in a pair of basketball shorts. He motioned me over and I walked to the door.
He closed the door as I entered his bathroom and I noticed that his shower was on.
"I told my parents I'm taking a shower, so we have to be quiet."
I turned to look at him and nodded.
"You sure you want to do this?" he asked, because he knew I was a virgin, as he started to move me towards a wall.
"Yeah." I said a bit breathlessly.
He pushed my back to the wall and his lips met mine. At that moment, I realized that everything I knew about sex sprouted wings and flew away when I walked through the door. I felt as if I was screwed over because I know as much about as one person can know without actually having had sex. After all my friends, do call me a perv.
Our kisses weren't the intense make out session that one might expect in a situation like this. They were more like quick frantic pecks.
His lips were soft and his hands roamed my body over my clothes. I wasn't sure what to do with my hands so I placed them on his shoulders and moved them down his back.
He tried to undo my belt but he gave up, realizing that tugging on it won't magically undo it. Therefore, I undid my own belt. As I did that, he moved me from one wall to another and took off my shirt.
Our lips met again and his hands went immediately to my breasts, while my hands roamed his defined abs; it was as if he couldn't get enough my C cups. His hands moved to my back and started pulling on the hooks of my bra. I probably should have told him that just because you pull on something doesn't mean it'll come off, but I was too distracted.
He figured out how to unhook my bra and finally took it off and threw it to the floor. His calloused hands felt foreign against my bare breast but good kind of foreign.
His hands moved slowly from my breasts, down my waist, and settled on my hips, but only to try to tug my pants down. I once again had to solve his problem for him while thinking that he needs to get some patience.
I was then standing there in just my underwear and my quarter necklace with my shorts around my ankles. He kissed me again and one of his hands went straight for my lower area. His hand stroked me while my underwear was still on.
I gasped at the sensation and he took that as a sign to push my underwear down my legs to rest with my shorts, around my ankles. At the same time he started to inch his short and boxers down his legs.
His almost fully erect member was then revealed. My eyes widened at seeing my first live penis. He took my hand put it on him and showed me how to stroke him. His hand shortly left mine so he could wrap his arm around my waist so he could bring me closer to him so he could use his other hand to prepare me for was going to happen.
He started to caress me down there and then put one long finger inside me and then two fingers went in. It felt… nice and weird at the same time, definitely not the same as the gross feeling you get from tampons when on the rag though.
His lips trailed down my jaw line, my neck, and he stopped at my breast so he could put his mouth on my n…. . I'm not too sure what he was trying to accomplish by that but what he was doing was just… odd, as if he knew and didn't know what to do when he was doing that. Let's just say it wasn't very arousing.
As he was attempting that, one of my hands was still stroking his hardening member and I put the other on his back so I could casually slide it down towards his butt, to get a feel of I'd stare at every time he turned around when we were still on a team together. It was a very muscular and nice butt.
After a while, we broke apart, only so he could ask me to give him a blow job. I was mildly appalled that he would ask me to do that on my first time so I told him I wouldn't, not during my first time having sex.
He was apparently fine with it since he shrugged and moved me so that he could bend me over the counter. I started to move but tripped because I forgot my pants were still around my ankles and my flip-flops were still on. I kicked them off and then remembered the condom, so I pulled the package from my pocket and handed it to him.
As I did so he gave me this funny smirk that told me that me he was surprised that I had one. He opened it and tried to slide it on but had a hard time because it was slightly too small for him.
When he finally got it on, he bent me over the counter, making me knock over the can of hair spray that he uses to spike his hair. He picked it up and laughed at me for my clumsiness. After, he put his fingers back inside me. A second later a tried to put a third finger in but my opening to small and so they stretched me, but not enough to break the hymen, instead of pain it just like an unpleasureable invasion.
His long fingers moved carefully inside so not to hurt me too much. As a little bit of pleasure was starting to develop from his caresses his fingers left my body, but was soon replaced by the feeling of his hard shaft pressing into my entrance.
That was when the pain started. He had barely gotten the head of his shaft inside me and since I was trying to be quiet I had taken this sharp, audible intake of breathe because of the pain.
He put his hands on my hips, pushed all the way in, and stayed there for a moment before he started slow, steady thrusts. Sadly, no pleasure was building.
Suddenly, he pulled out, causing me to grow confused on why he would when we were pretty much just getting started. With his hands still on my hips he forced me to the rug on his bathroom floor. I was now on my hands and knees thinking I know he said he liked it kinky, but really?
He started to enter me again and I had to bite my bottom lip to keep from letting out the groan that wanted to escape my lips because I once again felt like my body was being invaded. He started to thrust a few times and my eyes drifted shut as away to try to ignore the discomfort I was feeling. Moreover, because of my discomfort my body started tensing as if trying to get his monster of a penis out of my body.
He pulled out again and I was becoming deeply frustrated with him because he wasn't giving me enough time adjust to his invasions.
"You're too tight we need to stop." He said as he started to get up.
I just nodded as I got up because I was so shocked I was speechless. I mean it's his fault he sucks balls at methods of arousal. Also don't guys like it when girls are tight? What the fuck? I'm kind of pissed off.
We were off the floor and then took turns in the now cold shower. As I was rinsing off I noticed blood on my thighs and washed it from between my legs.
After I was done I began a scavenger hunt for my clothes, which had ended up strewn at opposite ends on the small room.
I put on my clothes, said goodbye and left the way I came in, out the back.
When I opened the door of Shannon's truck I saw her crouched on the floor under the steering wheel and Megan ducking in the backseat.
"Why are you hiding?" I asked confused.
"We were afraid Tyler's neighbor would see us and call the cops." Shannon said as she shimmied out from the floor.
"So how was your… adventure?" Megan asked as soon as she saw me.
I got into the car and looked at my phone before I answered her. Tyler had sent me a message.
Are you ok?
Yep
"Well? How was it? What happened, I want details." Megan said getting angry.
I spent the ride home telling them what happened.
End statement
If you had told me in November that I would end up doing what I did, I would have laughed in your face and said something along the lines of "yeah right" or "ha! In my dreams!".
It has been two weeks and I'm still somewhat shocked that I did what I did.
Do I think he watches to much porn? Without a doubt.
Do I think he might have been a virgin too? Maybe.
Could I have gotten myself off faster than the 20 minutes that he failed so miserably? Most likely.
Do I regret it? Not at all.
Will I do it with him again? You'll find out.
a/n: I'd like to dedicate this to "Tyler Kruz" because without him this wouldn't have happened, Jen because she encouraged talking to him outside of basketball, Shannon for being the driver, and Megan for saying "fuck him" every time "Tyler's" name was mentioned.
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