Where it happened: Pick-up truck
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 2
Category: Straight
Well, at 17 I worked at a diner serving mostly the men who
worked at the mill in town. The guy was a hulk of a man,
named Doug. Most of the woman lusted after him, and said
he had a lot between his legs, and I was told to look for
myself especially when he wore sweat pants. The day came
when I served him breakfest and he noticed me looking at
his crotch, and I still remember he was wearing white sweat
pants. I don’t know why, but I agreed to go on a date with
him. I also do not remember how that came to be. When he
picked me up, he had not changed his clothes from the morning I agreed to this date. He
wore his white sweat pants, with steal toe boots, and a black leather jacket. I felt embaresed walking through town with him, and the mound between his legs
was gross, but intriging. After our walk, we got in his truck, and we drove though the country. I remember he lit a cigar, and put on
some music, which happened to be AC/DC. I felt a bit ackward when he told me
he was starting to get hard. I remember looking down at his penis bulging out of his pants. I was scared, but thrilled. It was hugh, and had veins.
he told me he measured nine and some odd inches. I wanted to have sex with him, but I didn’t tell him of my virginity. He pulled
the truck over and he asked me to suck him, but I really couldn’t because he was too big for my mouth. He just laughed, and said not to worry about it. He laid me down on the seat, and began to thrust in. I held in my
breath because the pain was intense. He went at it for ever, and what made it even more unbarable, was that he continued to puff on his cigar, and spit on the floor of his truck. I remember him flooding me with semen, because
it felt like warm jets of water filling me. My first time,
wasn’t the greatest, and I was lucky that I did not get pregnant. I had
to use a pad the next day because of the bleeding.
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