It was the start of my second year at Uni and I felt something was missing. As soon as the three girls got back we were so happy to see each other and had missed the fun of being together that we had a monster girl on girl fest, that took some matching. A few days later Mike returned and we dropped into the "friends with partial benefits" routine, but I was wanting more. I had a need, an itch if you like, and it needed scratching.
Friday night, Charlie and Kerry are out a doing their own different things, Charlie out with a new guy and Kerry out looking from new students to seduce and corrupt so Mike is round at the flat enjoying a quiet time with me. Probably looking forward to a nice long slow blowjob.
"Mike," I said, "I don't want us to be friends with "partial benefits" anymore."
Mikes faced dropped with dismay, "Why, what have I done wrong, what's changed, have you met somebody?" he asked.
"Mike don't get this wrong, I don't want us to have partial benefits, I want to go all the way with you, I want to give you my virginity, in every way. Now please take me to bed and make love to me. Make love to me, be gentle and slow, take your time, you've got all night. You can stay over."
"Are you sure? Wait, I've no protection with me."
"Yes. I'm very sure and don't worry about protection I've been on the pill for a while now, I knew something would happen sooner or later so I'm prepared. I've been thinking about this for a while and certainly all through summer vacation.
"Mike, I want you. Please make love to me. I can't wait any longer," I said as I stood up and taking his hand led him to my bedroom. Legs and body shaking in apprehension, and desire at what was going to happen, what I was going to do at last, but wanting it, needing it.
We walked hand in hand into my bedroom, pausing at the foot of the bed, I turned to Mike, folded myself into his open and welcoming arms and kissed him, just a brush of the lips together at first, then morphing into a passionate kiss, tongues lashing together, attacking, demanding, each wanting more and more now.
Our hands were flying everywhere, caressing and stimulating, due to the time we had spent together, almost making love, but not going that final step we knew each other's bodies, needs, and stimulation points so well. This probably made things so much better and easier for us. Well at least for me.
Quite naturally we fell on the bed as we each ripped the clothes from the other's body, we couldn't get naked fast enough. There was no surprise or suspense as we did, we knew each other that well, now we were going to take that final step, one I had been delaying for so long, but now seemed the right time.
Our foreplay was swift and simple, Mike sucking on my boobs, taking them as deep into his hot mouth as he could, whilst at the same time pushing a finger into me, playing with my pussy and just flicking my clit, teasing it, then pinching my nipples lightly, in the way he knows I like so well. For my part I took his cock lightly between my thumb and forefinger and for want of a better description gave him a nice slow wank, just enough so that he reached full length and hardness.
Rolling onto my back I said, "Mike, now, don't wait any longer, put it into me, make love to me." Then more desperately, "Mike make love to me NOW."
Mike moved his body on top of me and looking into my wide, apprehensive, eyes, positioned his cock at the entrance to my pussy, just gaining entrance; at the slightest nod of my head, he slipped fully into me. Oh what a glorious feeling, at long last, I had a proper cock inside me. I was a virgin no longer.
I loved the look in his eyes as he slid into me, he had kept eye contact with all the time, and I was glad he did. He looked grateful and happy as his cock slid easily into me, settling nicely in my thankful pussy.
Mike had slid into me so simply and easily and it seemed such a natural fit, there wasn't any pain or tearing, that had happened when Kerry had fucked me with a massive dildo last year, and how glad I was she had, glad on two counts.
Mike seemed surprised at the lack of pain until I told him about the dido.
Mike was the most gentle of lovers at that moment, soft and slow as I'd asked. On his initial penetration and after getting his cock deep into my pussy he had stayed still, feeling me stretch to accommodate him, both of us getting used to the glorious feel of him in me, his cock throbbing and pulsing. This feeling of being in a pussy was nothing strange to Mike, but a cock in me was new to me.
I pushed up against him letting him know I was ready for more, so Mike pulled back and then pushed into me again, in a long, slow, firm, but still, gentle way rocking in and out of me.
Oh God this was sensational, the feel like nothing I had ever experienced before, every-time Mike pulled out my pussy clenched on him, trying to hold him deep in me, almost begging of it's own accord, then on his in stoke stretching and expanding to allow him access, welcoming him into me, surrendering to him. My pussy was leading me, the demand of it wanting Mikes cock taking control of me.
We were in the missionary position and it seemed right and natural that we were for this first time, Mike was taking his weight on his arms but still managed to tease my boobs. As my excitement grew I drew my legs up and back then wrapped them around him, crossing my ankles on his arse, pinning him in me.
That lovely feeling of a growing orgasm started to fill my body, a warm glow, no, a hot fire burning inside me, coming from some deep inner core, my hands had formed into claws as I started to run them down Mikes back, scratching him, marking him as mine, my possession.
As my orgasm grew to its explosion I started to fuck Mike hard, I had changed from making love to fucking him, Mike responded instantly, slamming harder and faster into me, not caring about his own pleasure or release.
"FUCK MIKE, I'M CUMMMING," I screamed as my orgasm hit, at last, a wave washing over me in torrents, breaking and flooding my body with endorphins of pleasure.
My eyes shot wide in pleasure as I stared into Mike's, his face locked in passion, then as his eyes started to roll back I pulled Mikes head down and bit into his neck, pure instinct and pleasure for me.
My orgasm was just subsiding when Mike arched back and shot his cum into me, the first cum to enter my pussy, splashing as deep as it could, coating the back and sides.
Oh God, what a first time of making love. Mike was perfect, lying close to me afterwards, cuddling me, gently caressing my body, my body on top of his, our combined juices slowly leaking from me, his cock gradually softening lying against my leg, all hot and sticky. I knew one thing I wanted more of it.
After some time recovering we changed from making love to fucking, we tried every position either of us could think of, me on top facing Mike, then away from him, then doggy, and one last time missionary, just for the fun of it, just because we could. Neither of us came every-time, but we were both ok, we were so connected, it was the sheer act of being together that was enough for us then, of finally making love.
Early morning and I shocked Mike like never before, "Mike, last night I told you I wanted to give my virginity to you in every way." I said nervously.
