Where it happened: hotel room
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 6
Category: Straight
Never was ther a more likely candidate for eternal celebacy than me at seventeen. I was six feet four inches tall, 170 pounds, awkward physically and more so mentally! I lacked the social graces and one close look at me scared most girls off. Still, I had hormones and they were exerting considerable influence on my being. . . so much so that I sometimes felt like I was losing my mind.
So it was that summer when my folks dragged me off to a convention in chicago and I went only because it was preferrable to staying home alone by myself. I was soon registered with the youth pportion of the convention and then, having seen the exhibits, sat in the snack bar reading a Sc/Fi story. Then, I noticed, a few tables away Bianca sat at another table staring at me.
As I wondered what she could possibly see in me, she arose from her chair and came to face me. She was big, over six feet, and awkward and nicely proportioned with dirty blond hair and brown eyes. . .”not a beauty queen,” I thought, “but, what the heck, she’s a girl.”
Well, we met and her name was Bianca and she was as bored as I was. We talked and dsecided to tour the city instead of staying in the convention. At first we were mostly silent – she was as awkward in social situations as I was!
Next day, we decided to stay around the convention and went to my room to hang out. There, we began to talk and bond together and I found Bianca to be fun to talk to and exchange ideas with. Soon we were talking of more intimate things. boy friends, girl frields, etc., and it turned out thatr she was as inexpreienced as I was.
Then, the subject turned to sex and to making out and, again, she was as inexperienced as I was though we’d heard and read a lot. Ity was at a late lunch that second day that I looked into her big, brown eyes and felt something stir in my groin. She put her hand on my arm and softly caressed it.
We ate quickly and raced back to my room with urgent needs to be explored. With the door to my room barely shut, I moved to kiss Bianca on the lips and she returned it. It was a kiss like no other, something like being hit in the face with a cold, dead fish or deuling with noses.
I remember most the look of failure in her eyes as I said, “Wanta’try again?” and she smiled as her eyes said, “Yes.” Well, it was a start and it wasn’t until Thursday that we were ready to do the deed and by then two things had happened.
We had experience in making out and turning each other on and Bianca was a beautiful girl once I’d gotten to know her.
On Thursday afternoon, we’d gotten to third base and were ready but it was nearly dinner time and our folks would be looking for us so we reluctantly decided to wait.
With dinner over and night time I went to bed frustrated and tense. I tossed and turned and it was nearly one in the morning when there was a soft knock at my door. I opened it to find Bianca facing me in her bathrobe. I bade her enter in whispered tones.
Once it the room, we took up where we’d left off that previous afternoon and her robe slipped away to reveal her nude body. My boxers were gone in seconds and we were on the bed, kissing, fondling, caressing and allowing our hormones to run rampant.
Then, in the dim light of the room, I saw it in her eyes. “Do you want to?” I asked and she whispered, “Yes.”
As I took the packet from my bedside table and opened a condom for the first time, I was excited, trembling and my throat was dry. Finally, it was in place and the mint scent from the lubricant filled the room as I moved over her. We cooperated in finding just the right position [the missionary position] and with our hands positioned my cock for entry.
When it slid into her, it was the softest, smoothest, warmest woman flesh that sheathed my cock. It was a tight passage but if there was a hymen, it offered no resistance and I was soon in to the hilt.
We experimented and we played and ion less minutes than we wanted, I dropped my first load inside a woman [well, inside the lambskin sheath that separated us anyway].
After my cum we lay together in an unanticipated afterglow and enjoyed the intimacy.
Later, that night, we did it again and this time, with Bianca on top where she had her first peak.
For the next two days we were constantly at one another and then the convention was over. Never saw her again.
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