Where it happened: my bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 7
Category: Straight
This is hysterical, seeing as the girl who I am about to tell you about will know instantly that this is about her should she ever see the title of this. Anyway, it was August 7th, or the 8th, I don’t remember exactly, of August in 1992. We had been together for almost exactly three months. She was a really popular girl, and I really wasn’t in with her crowd, so it was amazing that I was even going out with her.
She is to this day the most beautiful girl I have ever known. She has long, thick brown hair, is average height, has beautiful hazel/ green eyes(difficult to describe exactly. She had B cups at the time, they grew as we kept going out (probably from me sucking on them all the time!!!), which were REALLY firm, and beautiful brown perfect nipples. The best way to describe her is elegant.
So, on this particular day, she came over to my house, dropped off by her father, to play tennis. I was still in bed when she got there, and she came up in to my room to get me. I was laying in my bed, which was a double, and in my boxers. She was in shorts and a tee shirt, and she layed down next to me. We talked for a little bit, and then started making out. It was typical of us, we were always fooling around. Well, to cut to the chase, she was eventually down to her under wear, and I said that I was taking mine off. She said okay. She then gave me a blow job, which she dod really often, and my lord, she gives the best head of anyone in the world, I am convinced of it. She would just go down and take it in to her mouth slowly. I would always move her hair out of the way to watch her, which she got used to eventually. She would take it in as much as she could and suck away at a nice, constant pace. Then she would go quickly, just taking the very tip of my head in, for like ten seconds, which drove me nuts, and then take a really deep, slow drag on it. It was amazing. When I was about to cum I would tell her, and she would go as deep she could, nice and slow, and then I would cum in her mouth.
Well, she did that again this day, but I didn’t cum. We kept fooling around, me sucking her nipples and her sucking me, until she finally took her underwear off. We kept fooling around, and then she said,”I feel like I could have sex right now.”
“Do you want to?” I asked.
She said yes. I had to go downstairs to get a condom out of my jacket. On the way down the stairs, naked as a jay-bird, hard-on swaying as I went, I thought to myself, “I can’t believe that I am about to have sex with Kerstin.”
Well, when I got back up stairs, nerves caught up to me. I didn’t feel nervous, but my dick went limp. Well, all she had to do was suck on me again and up he went! We tried it with me on top, with the condom on, but it just wouldn’t go in. So we took the condom off, and she got on top of me. Just feeling the head pressing on her almost made me cum. Then it just slid in without warning. She went down, up and then down again, it seemed rather quickly at the time. When she was uup again the second time, I said anxiously, “Kerstin, Kerstin!!!” If she had gone down a third time, I would have came right inside of her. It just felt amazing, like nothing I had felt, or have since. We put the condom back on, let’s just say a pregnancy would have decreased the world’s population by three, and she got back on. We went on for about 5 or ten minutes, and all I can remeber was just looking down and seeing her beautiful body and seeing her body accepting me into it.
When I was about to cum , I asked her if could cum inside of her, to which she replied no. I think it was the best decision. So she got off of me, and we watched as the condom tip filled with white. We took it of, and I would eventually throw it into the woods behind my house. We then took a shower together, and her father came and picked her up.
She is about to graduate from college, and I still talk to her by email occasionally. But I still think about her everyday. I guess it must be that first love thing, but I honestly think that I would marry her tommorow if I could. Hi Kerstin, I still love you just like I did almost 7 years ago. What do you remember about August 7th/8th, 1992?
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