Where it happened: Pickup truck seat
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
I was 17 and he was 41.
We had been messing around for a couple years.
His daughter and I were best friends, and I stayed over there a lot because we rode to school together. It all started innocently enough. I liked him because he didn’t act old, and he paid attention to me, which is more than I got at home. We girls would get in bed with him and read and talk and stuff before we went to our own beds. I liked him and began snuggling closer each time we were in the bed together. I was big for my age, and had nice “C” tits. I liked to press them against him because I knew he liked it.
One night we were all in bed, and I had my arm over his chest. I ran my hand down and found his dick was big and hard in his pajamas. I made like I didn’t notice, and just kept my hand laying there. His dick stayed hard until we went to our beds more than an hour later.
A couple nights later we were in bed again. His daughter, Daye, had to go pee, and left us alone. I was laying on him again, and had my hand on his hard dick. I squeezed it just a little bit. Mike turned to me and kissed me on the lips. He was a good kisser, and we kissed until we heard Daye coming back.
As Daye got in bed, Mike slid his hand under me. I put my leg over him and brought my knee up to his waist, with my leg lying on his big hard dick. Mike cupped my mound in his hand, and began gently massaging me there. It felt real good to me.
A few minutes later he slipped a finger inside the leg of my panties and began massaging my clit and inner lips. He knew what he was doing, and it was real good for me. I liked it a lot for him to masturbate me like that.
It became common for us to kiss whenever nobody was around, and for me to grab a handfull of his dick, which usually got hard as soon as we started to mess around. He would feel my mound, and sometimes kiss my nipples too. On rare occasions we had time enough alone for me to shed my panties and get a first class feel-off and clit massage. Mike is an expert at that. Sometimes I would unzip his pants and pull his big dick out and squeeze it and stroke it a little bit. He liked that a lot.
One day he said we were going to make love if we ever got a chance. That was OK with me. I wanted to feel him in me, and see what it is like to be a woman.
It was over a year before we got a chance to be alone for long enough to do it. I was seventeen then, and of legal age here in Texas. Mike was on his way home from work one night about 11:15 PM. His wife called him on the Ham radio, and asked him to drop by and pick me up so I could spend the night with Daye. He came by, and he was alone. I got in the truck with him, and my heart started racing. We were alone, together. We were gonna “Do It”!
Before he got out of my driveway, my panties came off. I pulled my skirt up to my waist and slid over to his side of the seat. In a flash, his hand was on me there, and he was using that expert finger on my clitoris.
As we passed the road to the reservoir, he asked me if I wanted to make love. Being cool, I shrugged and said “I don’t care.” Mike turned around and we headed down the road. About a mile later we came to a wide spot, and pulled off to the side. Mike slid the seat back all the way and laid me down with my head against the passenger door. He spread my thighs, putting my right leg off the seat to the front, and draped my left leg over the seatback. I am tall and long legged, and this position was comfortable for me.
He said “Hold your self open with your hands.” I did. He leaned down and began kissing my clit and inner labia. This did little for me, as I was already hot, but he enjoyed it for a short while. In about a minute I said “I don’t want that, I want your dick in me.”
He got up over me, and unzipped his pants. When he pulled it out, it was big and fine. He lowered himself to me and put the tip between my inner lips, right at the vestibule of my vagina.
I was a 100% genuine virgin. Never a vibrator, and never so much as a finger inside my vagina …ever! I was a big girl, with wide hips, and abnormally large inner and outer labia and clit, but my virgin vagina was extremely tight.
Mike was patient with me, and went slowly, making sure I was lubricated just right. He entered me slowly, a fraction of an inch at a time, deep, deep inside me. It felt so strange. No pain, but a very full and very tight feeling. I liked it very much. Extremely so.
He got all his dick in me, and began slow stroking me. Before I knew it, Bang! I was having a tremendous orgasm. I wrapped my arms and legs around him, and held him deep in me. Then Mike lost control and started hunching me very fast and very hard. My head was bumping against the truck door. Mike was really banging me hard. A minute later I could feel his big dick pumping me full of semen.
We collapsed together for a minute and kissed passionately, then we decided to leave before somebody drove by. As I sat up, semen ran out of me, all over me and all over the truck seat. Mike had really pumped me full!
We found a box of kleenex under the seat, and cleaned up as best we could. We went by the grocery store, and then on to Mike’s house. Nobody said or asked anything. What a relief.
We spent about twenty minutes there that night. It was the best twenty minutes of my life. I’m so glad to this day that Mike was the first with me. He was so slow and patient. He made my first time fun for me.
We never made love again. Never had an opportunity to. We did a lot of tit sucking and dick squeezing, and he used that marvelous finger on my clit at least weekly for a long, long time.
I married about a year later. A good man, two years older than me. He is a good husband, but can’t match Mike in bed. Daye married too, so I have no excuse to go to Mike’s home. I still see him sometimes in town.
About a month ago, we met at the local mall. We went out and sat in his suburban to talk. Soon I had my panties off, and my skirt was up to my waist. Mike used those expert fingers on me once again. It was heaven … again. We almost went to a motel, but we chickened out. We promised each other: “Maybe next time”. I hope it’s soon.
Bye now.
Danna B.
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