Where it happened: a small rented house
I was 18. My first rented house was really a shack. I had just returned to my hometown, after moving away for 4 years. My girlfriend (a long-distance relationship) was only 13. But we had grown up together, and I really loved her!
Well, my house had nothing in it. There was a mattress on the floor, a couple chairs, and no curtains or anything on the windows. I had a small TV. I decided to try to get something together, when I heard a small knock.
I went to the door and there was Cindy, my girlfriend. I was surprized to see her. I invited her in. God, she was beautiful. She had long blonde hair, and was already built like a woman. Her big blue eyes smiled at me when she looked around my shack.
“You need something on the windows,” she said. We looked around, and saw a newspaper. We started to tape the paper up on the windows. We were laughing and having a great time. I held a chair, while she taped the top. Her ass was right at my face, and my cock was getting hard as it had ever been.
It is hard to believe, but I was a virgin at 18. I was raised a gentleman, and I was always too shy to suggest sex with a girl. When Cindy came down from the chair at the last window, she turned to me. “Now,” she said, “we have some privacy.”
I kissed her. It was a very passionate kiss. I couldn’t believe she was only 13. We started rubbing each other all over. My hands carressed her breasts and the clothes just fell off.
We collapsed on my mattress. I was awkward, but it was magic. I kissed her, sucked her tits, felt her bush and fingered her gently. When she was wet, she asked if I wanted to go all the way.
Of course I did, and I got on top of her. I tried to put it in, but I was very awkward. Like a pro, she grabbed my cock in her hand and rubbed it against her hole. That got the head wet, and I started to push it in. Damn it was the best feeling ever. I truly loved this girl!
It didn’t last long. I thrust inside her for a while, but my cock exploded long before I was ready. We used no protection, but we were lucky.
We have lost touch since this happened, but if you read this Cindy; not a day goes by that I don’t think of you!