Where it happened: Mountain Cabin
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 6
Category: Straight
She was a cheer leader in high school, and we had been dating for about a year. Our routine was to go to a movie or a party, then go park in a deserted neighborhood and make out. We were both virgins, just learning about each other’s bodies. We explored cautiously and tentatively. Her pussy was not the first I had touched, but it was definitely the first I had taken the time to get very familiar with. I learned from her reactions how and where she liked to be touched. She was hesitant enough that she needed to be guided to my cock. I took her hand and placed it over my raging hard-on, through my jeans. She began squeezing and fondling, obviously interested in this new toy. I couldn’t stop there, so I undid my pants, letting my hard cock pop out for her closer examination. She knew instinctively how to stroke it. I, of course, was in heaven…but losing complete control as I neared orgasm. My moans got louder as I neared my explosion. Part of me was afraid, as I had never come with a girl before. She was obviously enjoying my passion, as she pulled her lips from mine and bent over toward my dick to watch the action. Finally I exploded and was dimly aware that her head jerked upward as I came. I collapsed in the car seat, holding her to me as I began to come down from this glorious high. I was laughing and sighing and the wonderful feeling of release. She pulled away and looked in my face with a giant grin on her face. I saw she was rubbing her lips and asked what happened. She said, “Some of it went in my mouth, it happened so fast!” With that I pulled her to me and gave her a giant french kiss, tasting my own come in her mouth. She sensed that I wanted to share this most intimate act. Our love for each other could not have been stronger at that moment.
As time progressed our intimate sessions also progressed. After I began having orgasms with her masturbating me, she seemed to relax and was able to come herself. I had brought her to climax several times with my fingers. One night after we had both come, we were talking and kissing as we fondled each other. “You know what I want?”, I asked her. “I want to kiss you right there,” pushing my fingers against her pussy lips as I said it. She smiled in a way that I knew she thought that was a fine idea. I began moving her panties from where they were wrapped around her thighs, down over her knees to allow her legs to spread enough for me to have access to her sweet honey pot. She leaned back agains the door of the car and I lowered myself between her legs and ate my first pussy. The aroma was intoxicating. I began by just inhaling deeply as I lightly kissed her muff, then the lips of her sweetness. I then lightly traced my tongue across her slit..probing lightly up and down it’s length. Emboldened by her sighs, I stuck my tongue into her vagina, swirling around and increasing the pressure as I moved upward to her clit. By this time she was wiggling and moaning. I found her clit and knew by her reaction that this is where I should concentrate my efforts. She put her hands behind my head and was crying out in pleasure. When she finally came I continued, causing her to sit up as she screamed to stop. I soon learned to slow down on this was a sensitive spot as her orgasm progressed. On our next date she returned the favor and I had my first blow job. I couldn’t believe what a wonderful sensation it was to have a warm mouth encircling my dick. We continued with our ritual that after every time one performed oral sex on the other, we would do a deep french kiss to share the taste of the other’s juices.
After these many sessions of petting and oral sex, I still had not seen my lovely girlfriend completely naked. We were always in a darkened car, and always partially clothed, so we could get dressed quickly should the cops come by. One day we were in her basement and her folks were away. We were making out and I asked her to take her clothes off. She was hesitant and asked why. I explained that I had never really seen her naked, and I wanted to. She slowly disrobed until she was totally naked. I led her to a small stool, where she stepped up and posed for me. I stood before her mesmerized by her beauty. I ran my hands over her breasts and down her sides. I put my hands behind her ass and lowered by knees to the stool where she stood and lightly kissed her sweet pussy. I stared at this object of my passion, seeing clearly for the first time every intimate detail of the feminine folds. This 16 year old boy was certainly in heaven. I raised up, kissing her nipples, then told her how much I loved her. She said, “So now can I see you?” I realized she probably had the same curiousity is I, and I quickly got out of my clothes. She got down from the stool and told me to stand up there. When I did I felt her eyes going up and down my body. My cock was at full attention. She ran her hands over me. I could see the passion rising in her eyes as she looked intently at my hardness. She reached out with a finger tip toward the head of my dick. I looked down and saw that my juices were starting to flow and I was beginning to drip that slippery pre-cum. She caught it with her finger tip and rubbed it around the head of my dick, then put the finger to her mouth to lick it clean. Then she leaned forward and took the head of my cock in her mouth. I stood there on the stool, looking down at this beautiful naked girl in front of me, with her mouth wide over the head of my cock. This was all too good to be true. I stepped down and led her to a single bed where her little brother normally slept. I lay her down and lay next to her. This was to be the moment, we both realized, when we would take the final step. As I began to kiss her, we heard the back door open upstairs and hear the voices of her parents. We both jumped up and began dressing as fast as I have ever moved. Her mother called out her name and she answered, “Hi, we’re downstairs…just looking at some magazines.” We had barely finished dressing when her mother came downstairs to find us standing together, a teen magazine between us, hair mussed up, skin flushed red, and breathing hard. Her mother never said anything, but I’m sure she suspected something.
Later we laughed about this incident, but both of us knew it was just a matter of time and circumstance before we would really “Make Love.”
The time finally came during that summer when we went to a mountain cabin that belonged to my family. We were finally alone, with no one to interrupt us. I had sneaked the key to the cabin from my parents house and we had “gone for a drive in the mountains.” I wish it could have been for a week, because we were both scared and not relaxed. We were naked on top of the bed. I had brought a condom because we were both deathly afraid of getting her pregnant. I was so excited I came almost as soon as I entered her. Then I was afraid to continue for fear the condom would break. All in all it was not a great first time. I became worried that some neighbors might come by, so we got dressed and took a hike. We found an old deserted miner’s cabin where the roof had fallen in. We began kissing and she let me know she had received no physical satisfaction from our brief attempt at intercourse. I obliged by removing her pants and licking her to a nice orgasm. That was the one and only time we were able to get away where we could actually “fuck.” I often wish I could go back and “knowing the things I know now,” really make love to her. We were separated not long after that and it was many years before I saw her again. I saw her at a high school reunion. She was recently divorced. She asked me over to her apartment for dinner. After dinner I put my arms around her and we began to kiss. She looked me in the face and said, “Let’s go to bed.” We did and made love warmly and in a very relaxed manner. It was nice to finally be able to complete the act of passion, but I have to say it was not as exciting as when we were 16.
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