I was lucky

I was 14 when I lost my virginity, though I would just as soon forget it. I did not plan on it, it just happened. I had been seeing the boy for 3 weeks, he was 16. While he denied it, I later found out that I was not his first,
I lived in a small town so it was acceptable for middle school kids to go to varsity games without their parents. I was all cutesied up to watch my boyfriend, Jake, play in the Jr. varsity game then stick around for the real game. I was wearing my cheerleading skirt with tights under them, and an oversized school sweatshirt. I was pretty petite then, only about 5’1 and 90 lbs with developed b cup breasts. My long dark hair and green eyes gave me an exotic look that always drew attention.
The game was fun as usual and after the game we hung out a bit, the usual stuff. Since it was dark by the time we had to go home my boyfriend walked me home. When we got home my parents were gone, they had taken advantage of me being at the game to go on a date. I convinced my boyfriend I was scared to be home alone so we went downstairs to the basement to watch a movie while waiting for my parents to get home.
As expected when two teenagers are alone together we started making out. We had kissed before, but nothing really more than smooches and the occasional tongue. This was different, this was full making out. Before long Jake was trying to slip his hand up my shirt. I resisted at first, but eventually let him feel my tits over my bra
I was getting really horny and remember thinking to myself I was going to have to play with myself later, little did I know. When Jake got tired of rubbing my tits through my bra, he slipped his hand under it and pushed it up over my boobs. I verbally protested, but at the same time unhooked my bra to make it easier. This was the first time I had been felt up and I enjoyed the feeling of someone else rubbing my boobs.