For the longest time my boyfriend and I heavily petted or mutually masturbated to orgasm. I had been brought up as a “good girl” and wanted to wait to have intercourse. We would spend every weekend night fooling around after going on a date to the movies or something else. Sometimes we would fool around in the family room at his house or in his car. It was a great “hot rod” – a yellow Plymouth Roadrunner. The power of this car made me horney! We’d pull into a favorite makeout spot. He was a great kisser and had a way to fondle and lick my breasts that even today I fantasize about. Also, he was a great “finger-fucker”. I also would give him “hand-jobs” which I know drove him wild, and he loved to have his nipples licked and nibbled. Sometimes we would be driving down the road and get the urge and have to pull off somewhere where we most likely couldn’t be seen. I eventually let him go down on me. He had a masterful tongue. The actual day of my first “penile fuck” penetration happened to be on a Valentine’s Day. We were parked in a beach parking lot that was hidden from the public by tall sea grass. We were going at it hard & heavy and I told him “I want you now”. He almost couldn’t believe it. The feeling of his penis penetrating me was a “good pain” kind of feeling at first. I really didn’t know enough about how to make myself cum by rotating and pressing my body against him at this point. He came by withdrawing and shooting his wad on my belly. Then he went down on me an I had an extremely hard orgasm. I could still smell him on my clothes when I went home that night and it excited me. All of the sudden I felt like I had “joined the club” and was a “card carrying adult”. I felt like people could tell that I was no longer a virgin. Like I had become this newly accepted member of a sexual society. Needless to say, we worked on fine tuning our techniques over the time we dated. I fantasize of him still.
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