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My First Time
I knew it was tonight.
My knees felt weak, I was flushed and dizzy.
I was going to DO IT. Have sex.
INTERCOURSE.
FUCK.
I repeated the last word quietly to myself as I stood in front of my bedroom mirror, dressed only in panties and bra. I looked at my chest, sighed, and hoped my sterling personality would carry me. An A-cup never inspired any poets that I knew of. I stared a little more, and made a decision. Later I ran out the front door, my bra tucked away in a drawer, my boobs moving freely under my blouse.
After the show Jerry walked me along the River, holding hands, and stopped to kiss me. Reflexively I parted my lips and let his tounge push into my mouth. His hand was on my breast and I was glad I hadn't worn a bra. I tried to concentrate on kissing him back.
I wondered what he knew about me, if he knew I had given blow jobs to my boyfriends, but had never had INTERCOURSE. He sat on a nearby bench, pulling me to his lap. We kissed, letting our hands roam. I sighed as he reached under my top and touched my bare breasts, sagging against him as he played with them. He broke our kiss, pulled my top up, and took my nipple into his mouth, sucking on it. I felt him shiver as my hand found the bulge in his pants, and I parted my thighs for him as his hand moved there. I wondered if he could tell I was wet.
Voices broke into our moment, and I slid off his lap, pulling my top down over my boobs, which were now slick with his saliva. We nodded to the couple that walked past us towards the Vieux Carre. He looked at me, and without a word took my hand and walked to his car. "No!!" I thought, "Not in a car". I wasn't exactly a stranger to sex in a car. I had been half naked with a boy's cock in my mouth more than a few times, but not tonight.
Jerry said nothing, just opened the door and helped me in. He was quiet as we drove, listening to music. We parked in front of a non-descript building. Jerry held the door for me as we entered. Immediately the strong smell of chlorine hit me, and I knew where we were. My girl friends had told me about places were you could rent a private hot-tub room by the hour. I stood quietly by the door, blushing, as Jerry rented us a room. I was praying I wasn't going to have to show ID. I was sure they didn't allow girls my age into places like this. But the fat man behind the counter only leered at me as he handed Jerry two towels. A second, younger man came out and led us to our room. We walked down a maze of corridors, past numbered doors, to number 15. "How appropriate" I thought to myself as the man let us in.
There was a spa in the middle, a small bathroom, and a floor to ceiling mirror, next to an open shower. I stood quietly in the corner, trying to look older, as the man showed Jerry the controls for the hot tub.
I came out of the bath, wrapped in a towel to find Jerry sitting naked in the tub, watching me. I blushed, my entire body turning bright pink. I unwrapped the towel and stepped down into the tub. I quicky slid into the warm water up to my chin. I sighed. Life wasn't fair to us vertically challenged. My heart was racing as Jerry took my hand and pulled me close. "You look like you're about to drown!" he smiled. "Come here" He pulled me close, and then I was straddling him, his hard cock between my thighs. I looked at him and caught him staring at my breasts bobbling in the water. He smiled and kissed me, then kissed each of my nipples. He mouthed my breasts as he parted my legs with his hand, cupping my pussy, massaging it, then pressing his finger into me. I bit at his neck as it entered me. He stroked his finger in and out of me as he played with my breasts and nipples, his tongue was everywhere. I found his hard cock and began to stoke it. He moaned, then lifted me into the air, and then down to the edge of the hot tub, my legs in the water. He leaned down to kiss my pussy. I shivered, stifling another moan. No one had ever eaten me before, and I was dying to have Jerry be my first. His tongue found my pussy lips, and he licked them slowly, parting the hairs there. His tongue began making long sweet swipes at my pussy, and I wondered if he liked the way I tasted. He began to lick at me faster and faster, now and then trying to push his tongue into me. He found my clit, and began to lick at it, quickly, like a cat, and I moaned and pulled his head closer. His fingers began to explore my pussy again, soon one, then another finger was inside me, moving in and out in a delicious rythym. I moaned and sighed, and cried, and rolling my head back and forth, and then I was cumming.
I cried and bucked, pushing against his face as I came, his tongue glued to my clit, his fingers in me. My fingers pulled at his hair, and then he was alongside me, kissing me. I tasted myself on his lips, and then he was on top of me.
I felt the tip of his cock at the entrance to my oh so wet pussy, barely touching, the wet hairs there brushed aside, as he moved into me. I gasped as he began to part my lips, and he stopped, looking down at me. "Are you ok?" I could only nod, reached down to grasp his cock and tryed to pull him into me. I shuddered as he moved into me. I expected pain, but instead... A soft cry left me as I felt myself stretch to the size of him, but he slid in easily. He stopped again, but before he said a word, I wrapped my legs around his thighs and pulled him to me. A groan escaped him as he entered me, and then we had done it!!!
I was full of a man's cock for the first time!
I held him close, loving the feel of him buried in me, thinking how wonderful this was, and then he began to move, pulling out a little, then plunging back into me.
OH MY GOD! The sensation was unbelievable! "OHHHHHHHH " I cried as he pushed into me, deeper than before, and I felt a hot shudder. He pulled back again, and this time as he plunged forward, I raised my hips up to meet him, and we groaned together as he slipped even deeper into me. Soon we had established a rythm, and I was almost out of my mind with pleasure.
" OH! OH! OH!," I was crying as he stroked in and out. He was panting, almost growling as he fucked me. I felt a heat building, centered in my pussy, as he pumped in and out of me. The feeling spread, enveloping my entire body. My skin was on fire, my muscles contracting throughout my body, and I was holding him as close as I could, crying out each time he rammed into me. My hands felt the sweat on his back, his skin slick. I put out my tounge, licking his chest, tasting him. "AHHHHHHGGG", he grunted as pounded into me faster and faster, then he groaned again, shuddering, and I realized he was cumming. I felt him pulsing inside me, filling me. He kissed me hard, filling my mouth with his tongue, slowing his thrusts, and then finally spent, let himself lay flat on top of me. I held him close for a moment, kissing his lips, his face, and his neck, tasting him with my tounge. I pushed lightly and he rolled off. I could breath now, then he was kissing me lightly on the lips. We lay like that for a long while. He dozed while I was thinking a thousand thoughts.
I was a WOMAN!!! At last!!!! I was a little disappointed that I hadn't cum with him inside me, but I wanted to try again. Soon.
Feeling thirsty, and slightly nauseated from the heat, I picked up a towel and wrapped myself. It was small, and if I had been of average size, it would never have worked. But it seemed to give enough coverage from my boobs to just below my hips. I felt a cold drip of fluid on my thigh, and realized it was Jerry, his cum running down my leg.
Taking some change from my purse, I went out into the hall feeling the cool air from the ceiling blowing over me. It felt good. I looked around, and alone, dropped my towel. I stood naked in the hall, my eyes half closed, enjoying the sensation. I re-wrapped my towel, and walked to the front, looking for the soft-drink machines. I bought myself a drink, and sipping it, felt better almost immediately. Curious, I wandered up to the front and found the younger man at the desk. We chatted, and he flirted wildly, trying to convince me to come back alone sometime for a "free room". As I left, I noticed a closed circuit TV screen behind the counter, showing the hall I had just been in. I knew that he had seen me naked! I felt excited as I went back to our room.
I entered to find Jerry asleep on his back, naked. I dropped my towel and crept to close him, bending down to taste his cock. I could smell and taste the sex on him, the combination of our juices. I ran my tongue along his soft cock, and he shifted. I looked up at his face, his eyes were still closed. I returned to his cock, and took the length into my mouth, and began washing it with my tongue, loving the taste of us on him. He began to swell in my mouth, getting hard. I looked at our image in the mirror, my wet hair plastered down, his cock in my mouth, his eyes met mine in the mirror. He reached down, taking my boobs in his hands and began to roughly play with them. I sucked harder, and he began to thrust into my mouth.
"I want to ask you..."
I took his cock out of my mouth.
"I want to cum on you" he said almost shyly.
"On me?"
"Yes, on your tits" I inwardly sighed, but I smiled and returned to sucking him. Soon he was thrusting into my mouth, grunting, then shouted "Now!"
I pulled back and his cum shot out onto my face. I aimed him between my boobs, letting his cum cover me, each pulse of cream hot on my skin. I pressed him there, rubbing the tip around in the cum until my boobs were coated with it. I took him into my mouth again, cleaning him, enjoying his moans and sighs.
The next time we made love, I did orgasm with him. The intensity of my orgasm surprised him (and me). I still wonder if he ever guessed that I was a virgin that night, or that I was 7 years younger than he.
Wanda
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