My first time was at my cousin's wedding. There was this handsome groomsman I kept eyeing in the awkward way teens do. He must have seen me catching glances because during the reception he came up to me and started chatting me up. I was very flirty and he leaned in and told me he was flying back to Florida in the morning and we only had the one night. I was nervous when I told my parents I wasn't feeling good and was going to go back to our hotel room, but they seemed to believe me (I think they thought my cousin has slipped me some alcohol).

It was late and it was pretty dark. I met him in the parking lot and thought we might go to his car but instead he grabbed my hand and led me to a line of bushes in front of a line of cars. In the shadows, he asked me how old I was. After I told him I was 18 (a lie because I was only 14), he started feeling me up and kissing me. I was so excited, I totally forgot we could be seen.

His hands slid over my chest, squeezing my nipples them through my dress. I didn’t have a bra beneath it because I still hadn't developed breasts yet and he quickly found that out. He slipped his hand into my dress and played with my nipples until they were hard.

I gasped against his mouth as his other hand reached under my dress and played with my pussy. I was wearing panties but he pushed them to the side and sunk his fingers right in. He was rough and it hurt since I'd never has anything bigger than a baby carrot in there before that, but I liked it anyway.

I moaned and he pressed a hand over my mouth as he fingered me, his green eyes watching my reactions as he slipped his fingers inside me. It was really hot just being watched, like he was enjoying just pleasuring me.

Once he knew I was really wet, he turned me around. There were some trees nearby and he pinned me against a tree while he pushed his cock into me. I bit my lip and clawed the tree to keep from letting him know that I was a virgin, and he didn't seem to notice. He did whisper how tight I was as he pinned me against the tree and pumped into me. It hurt but felt good, and I ended up on the balls of my toes while he wrapped his hands around my waist to hold me.

That's when he noticed my fingers... and then asked if it was my first time. I told him it was. He stopped and moved me to lay me on the ground. I was laying in the dirt when he sank himself into me again. Instinctively, I wrapped legs around his waist and my arms around his back. I hadn't really thought about how much taller than me he was until then, but he made it work, using the ground to fuck me like a rabid animal.

I was crying out and he had to cover my mouth again, pumping into me and pushing me into the dirt with each rough thrust. If I wanted to get out of this, I realized I no longer could. His size and weight pinned me to the ground, but I didn't want to leave. I was loving it and I wanted him to keep going. The pain had stopped and it just felt so good. I lost myself in the feeling, no idea how long it lasted, but eventually he groaned loudly in my ear and he stopped. I felt him pulse a few times inside my pussy.

When we were done he helped me onto my feet and we helped my shakily back to the parking lot. I never found my panties but that was the least of my worries. I was covered in dirt and sweat and blood, my virginity had been taken and that was obvious on my thighs. We had to sneak in through the back of the hotel and he helped me to the groom’s suite to get cleaned up.

I managed to get back to my hotel room before my parents noticed, and I climbed into bed. They came in a little later, but I managed to pretend I was asleep long enough for them to climb into bed and sleep themselves. I didn't have sex again for 2 years, but it wasn't because of that time, I just got busy with school stuff. I don't think that groomsman ever found out that I wasn't 18, but something told me that he probably wouldn't have cared if he did.