...and it was good

It was June of 2005, and I was going out with my dream girl. We had been dating for 5 months. It was the day after our eighth grade graduation, and I had a few days before going away on my annual summer trip. So I called my sweetie up, and asked if she wanted to go to a movie or something. She responded with "I want you". I said alright, and was over there a half hour later. She greeted me at the door with a long french kiss. Then we went to her room and made out for about 10 minutes. Out of nowhere, she screamed "LETS FUCK BABY!". How could I resist? So I said "alright!", and started to take my clothes off. She went into another room, as I was nude and rock hard. She came back nude, with a strip of 6 condoms she took from her older sisters room. She tore one off, and put it on me. Then she told me to lay back, and got on top of me. I slid my cock into her pussy, and popped her cherry. At first, it hurt like crazy, but got more pleasurable. I wanted to cum after a few minutes, but held out until she said she was. It felt so great, especially knowing that we came together. She got off of me, and I took the condom off. We took a break, and let me pick our next position. I heard that doggystyle was good, and she agreed. So I took a glimpse at her great body, and put on another rubber. It took us about 20 minutes to cum together, but worth it. We fell asleep, and before we knew, it was 4:30. I had to go. The next day, she came over to my house, but we didn't have any rubbers. So we just gave each other oral, which was still satisfying. Then she really wanted to have sex, so I agreed to pull out before I was about to cum. So I got on top of her, and it felt even better than the day before. I pulled out and came on her tits, which she didn't mind. We took a shower together, and cuddled until my dad called saying he was on his way home. We made out for a few minutes, and she left. I had to leave town that night for the summer. We talked multiple times per day on the phone. In late July, I got a call saying she was pregnant. I was freaking out, as was she. She ended up getting an abortion, and we broke up. We hadn't talked until January 2008, when I ran into her at Target. We talked for awhile, and she told me she wanted a baby, and for me to be the father. At first, I was reluctant, but agreed. We got pregnant after a month of trying, and renewed our relationship too. Our son was born in October, and we are engaged.