Where it happened: Storm Drain
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 6
Category: Straight
My first time was so bad, I never even admitted it! So,
in a sense, I had 2 first times. While the second one
was much better, here’s the story of the first one.
I’d had some experience before, being nearly seduced by
one of the cheerleaders on a basketball team I played on
in 7th grade. But since her mom came home JUST before
penetration occured… I can’t really call that my first
time. It was about a year before I got my next chance.
One of my best friends at that time had a girlfriend who’s
parents worked during the day. We would go by her house
after school and do the usual stuff: hang-out, listen to
music, drink booze from the parents liquor cabinet, and
smoke her parents pot! The three of us spent a lot of
time together and became close.
I tried my best to respect the relationship between my
friend, call him “Don”, and his girlfriend, call her “Amy”.
It got to the point where Amy and I would spend time together
alone without Don, and he didn’t mind. He trusted us.
But then one day…
Amy and I had just been hanging out, as usual, after
school. We went down to this large storm drain that
ran from our neighborhood to the parking lot of a
local mall. It was a great place to hide and smoke
cigarettes or pot. (As long as it wasn’t raining!)
There were several dry areas in the middle of the tunnel
where you could sit and not get wet. It was on one of
these “islands” that Amy and I ended up. We had a couple
cigarettes, talked, and then smoked a joint she had robbed
from her mom’s stash. Somehow I felt that things were
different that day. As far as I knew, she and Don were
still getting along alright. But she and I had been
spending more time together since Don had taken an after
school job.
So I kissed her.
And she kissed me back, passionately. We started groping
each other. I remember her saying “It was my dream that
this would happen.” My hands went under her shirt and
down her pants. She unbuttoned my jeans and fondled me.
We probably would’ve done it right there, but our little
dry spot in the tunnel wasn’t quite big enough to lay down
on. Besides, the concrete just wasn’t that comfortable
and we weren’t the only kids that knew of the place. So
there was a chance we might get caught. So we buttoned
everything back up, and went to her house.
Once we got there, and determined that the coast was clear
we started again. I finally got to see her body! We
undressed each other, touched each other some more, and
prepared to go “all the way”.
She began guiding me in, and the sensation, though unique,
was not as pleasant as I had heard about. Then again,
she seemed really dry. I managed to get about half-way
in, and then we heard someone coming so we hurriedly
dressed. Amy lent me a couple of large schoolbooks to
carry in front of me on my way out past her mom. I
was still very hard.
And that was it I guess. From the standpoint of
my “thing” was in her “thing”. So I guess I wasn’t
a virgin anymore. All in all, it wasn’t a great
experience. When my next girlfriend asked me,
“Are you a virgin?” I said “Yes!”
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