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thrusting a little faster
     to bring myself close to climax. I could tell by her moaning that she was going to come, and when she did, I released my warm
     juice into her and we embraced each other as we simultaneously reached orgasm.
A twenty-five-year-old woman wrote:
    That would have to be the first time I was with my current partner. It was great because it was the first time I actually
     climaxed while having intercourse, not just from masturbation.
    We were sitting on his futon, me straddling him, and he was deep inside me. I began slowly at first to rock my hips, causing
     an amazing sensation. His pelvic bone rubbed my clit at just the right spot. I began going faster as the sensation grew. He
     had his hands on my hips, lifting me, then pulling me down on him with every thrust. I could feel him getting harder inside
     me and then for the first time I felt that familiar sensation rushing through me but this time a man had helped with it. A
     moment later he reached his.
A twenty-five-year-old woman wrote:
    I guess the best was the first time I actually had an orgasm during sex. I was with my boyfriend and I told him that I was
     not able to come from just fucking. One night he told me to rub my clit and he ate me out until I just about died. I felt
     my muscles begin to contract and release so he put his penis in me and began thrusting. He flipped me over and I began to
     ride him hard and fast. I completely soaked him. There was a huge wet spot on the bed on either side of him where my come
     had slid down his sides.
A twenty-seven-year-old woman wrote:
    The best sex was after a day of running errands. My boyfriend and I had spent all our time in the car teasing and rubbing,
     grabbing kisses whenever we could, and giving quickie hand jobs. After hours of doing this we reached home and left a trail
     of clothes all the way to the bedroom. It started off with him behind me, and ended up with me on top. I felt him get hard
     about two minutes after he came the first time so we went at it again. The sex and feeling that amazing emotional connection
     between us made it the best. Oh, and when we finally went back downstairs, the gallon of ice cream we had bought had melted
     all over the kitchen counter.
A thirty-one-year-old woman wrote:
    It was a one-night stand, full of oral sex, which I like best. I had six orgasms that night and, believe it or not, that was
     the first time I had had even one with a partner. I have never again had that many in one night.
A thirty-one-year-old woman wrote:
    It was with my first lover, a guy I started going out with in high school. He had bright red hair with a flyboy haircut, fair
     skin, and light freckles. A friend and I were at a high school football game when he and his friend came over and started
     flirting with us. He was a smooth talker and we started dating.
    The sex started with kissing. My God, he had beautiful lips. They were full and puffy and he was very experienced. I had no
     intention of losing my virginity at the age of sixteen but he made me want it
so
bad.
    After the several make-out sessions during which we kissed until I was crazy, I finally let him slowly move on to other locations.
     He started to use his hands, caressing my shoulders and following with his lips. He nibbled lightly on my ears and slowly
     licked a moist path along the tendons of my neck. My heart pounded and I could hear myself breathe and moan. Eventually we
     got to doing it, but the earlier make-out sessions, the ones before it all got complicated, were the best.
A thirty-three-year-old woman wrote:
    I was with my lover in his car and it just happened. We had been together all evening and I felt really horny so I started
     to give him a blow job. He couldn’t concentrate so he pulled off the side of the road. We moved to the backseat where he fucked
     me passionately and hard, just the way I like it.
    I don’t know why it was as good as it was. Perhaps it was because it was the first time