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Catherine and me had been going out for a few weeks having met at the local youth club and although she looked 18 she was only just 15. Catherine had invited me and mate around to her place for a sleep over. The idea was that we had watched some videos eat popcorn then go to sleep in our separate sleeping bags. Mike was going out with her older sister so it all worked out well. Her parents were going to be upstairs and did not recognize the danger of letting young teenagers have sleepovers, happy with the girls in the dining room boys in the lounge sleeping arrangements.

At first they where right we watched a couple of videos and snuggled up on the sofas. Both couples had the occasional snog but nothing more. At about twelve her mum and dad came down and made sure we where all safely tucked up in our correct beds.

I lay in my sleeping bag thinking of the touches I managed to get of Catherine while snuggling up to her. Gently stroking my self, it wasn’t long before my cock was painfully hard in my boxers. Embarrassed as my mate was right next to me I rolled over and tried to get some sleep.

Ten minutes later Mike got up and went thought to the lounge, I suspected he needed to got to the toilet and as he came back I joked with him that more than two shakes was considered wank, but it was not Mike who had come back. Mike had swapped with Catherine.

Catharine had changed into her nightie which was short and made of that soft cotton material it clung to her body showing all her curves my cock instantly sprang to attention.

She asked if she could snuggle up with me. Who was I to say no!! She got in to my sleeping bag her nightie rode up exposing her white cotton knickers my heart rate was going at what felt like a thousand beat per minute. We kissed and she melted into me I felt her nipples harden through the thin material, my hands slipped under her the hem of her nightie there was no protest just a moan of pleasure. Spurred on by this I moved upwards and cupped one of her firm young breasts. Our kissing increased in passion my hard cock was pressed against her thinly clad mound, her hips where pushing and gyrating, I could feel her hot wetness her knickers where soaked. I moved my other hand down and slowly eased it under the waist band until at last I reached between her legs. I thought I had gone to far as at this point she sat up my hand coming out of her knickers, but instead she removed them and sat astride my body and kissed me deeply.

My cock had found its way out of my boxers and I could feel her hot wet slit rubbing up and down my cock, it was all I could do to stop my self from cumming there and then. Her breathing was getting shallower and her moans loader as we both ground into each other our thrusting getting more and more urgent. Then suddenly I felt my cock slip inside her the feeling was incredible she made a small squeak as my cock ripped through her virginity. We where lost to the passion with no thought of the consequences within ten thrusts Catherine had a massive orgasm she was moaning and shaking uncontrollably her tight young body squeezing and pulsing around my cock, I tried to tell her I was going to cum but she was lost in her orgasm her body on top of me bucking urging my cock deeper. My cock thickened and with a thrust I unloaded a huge load of cum deep inside her.

We collapsed exhausted and fell asleep in each others arms. We where woken in the morning with a very cross mum and dad standing over us. Telling us they where very disappointed and that they thought they had made the sleeping arrangements clear. We both looked at each other waiting for the shit to really hit the fan, but that was it just a mild telling off. Then we looked at each other and then it hit us, Catharine had never taken her nightie off so the apparently had no idea what had really gone on.

However, this was to be very short lived 3 weeks later a pregnancy test confirmed our fears.

Catherine was my first love and my first. 21 years later we are still married and have added another 3 kids to the one conceived on that night.