Her name was Cheryl. I met her a few weeks before at a party for a friend who was leaving town. We had been out a few times but the sex had not progressed beyond necking and heavy petting. The night it happened we were coming home form a wedding where we both had been drinking. I pulled the car over on a quiet street and before long were kissing, my tongue in her mouth. My hands slid up her legs under her dress and pulled her nylons and panties down. I knew she wasn’t sure if she wanted to go further. She started to whisper ‘no, I’ve never done this before…’ but it was going to fast to stop. Her panties were down around her ankles and she was laying back on the car seat our mouths still kissing, tongues probing. Somehow my cock found its way to her pussy and slipped in. I remember thinking later I didn’t know quite how it happened. But there we were, laying on the front seat of the car, fucking like crazy.
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