This is what I can recall of the first time I had sex with, my now wife of 10 years.
We had been on two dates so far, and had actually met online through an old dating app (this was 2011). I wasn't even looking or expecting anything. I went online to try and find more girls that wanted to just hang out (as my friends were terrible at talking to women; one had just been divorced and my other buddy's brother had just died). So with my dudes in turmoil, and me in one of the more energetic states of my life, I took to the profiles and started chatting.
One such female stood out to me, as her favorite band happened to be mine, so I decided to start with the question of "what's your favorite Sublime song?" She would later tell me that this was the only message she had received that didn't start with "hey sexy", "you make me hard", "sup cutie" or any pickup lines.
So after a few weeks chatting on the phone, we were off to meet each other and smoke a little cannabis. We got along amazing, instant connection and attraction. I was so surprised when I saw her that she was actually better looking than her profile pics could justify. She was a gorgeous brunette, beautiful big eyes, with a perfect hourglass shape, muscular thighs, and hips that begged me to grasp them. On our second date we locked lips for what seemed like an eternity, with such subtle love and romance, I knew I had found her.
On our 3rd date we went to my house. I think we both sensed "it was on", as we could not stop touching each other and shooting glances across the room.
So we went upstairs to my bedroom, and I began showing her some music I produced.
I began to caress her hair as we connected our mouths with such vigorousity we nearly broke the chair I was sitting on (her on the end of my bed, and me in my computer chair). As we tongue kissed, I let my fingers glide up her inner thigh, underneath her skirt (it may have been a dress), I could feel her juices already wet upon her leg. This turned me on incredibly and I began my fingers around the outer lips of her vagina, not entering, but caressing her clit ever-so-gently as I could feel her pussy start to soak.