Where it happened: Enjoying a Hot, Summer Night
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
My first time was a with a special guy named David. My name
is Risa. David and I went to different high schools, but we
met at our part-time job at a famous amusement park in
Southern California. Well, even though I was 17, I felt I
was about the only girl who still hadnÆt done it. But some
of my friends had gone all the way, and guess where? Right
in theme parkÆs Wild West grave yard!
At the amusement park, I remember David and I had sneaked
away from the crazy families and noisy rides and hid in
the dark graveyard that was closed off to visitors after
nightfall. David was my type of guy. He was six feet tall,
had dark brown hair, blue eyes and an athletic body. I
always looked up to him, but sometimes, my eyes fell to
that most private part of him, and weÆll get to that part
soon.
David liked my smile the most, and also liked my caramel
hair, but I think if hadnÆt been so shy, heÆd have just
said he liked my legs whenever I wore my cheerleader skirt.
I stand about five and half feet. IÆm not the sexy type
for Cosmopolitan or Vogue, but I know I was more than cute.
Because IÆm Asian, I have natural tan skin, and a great
bod I love to show off! I have a good complexion and big,
brown eyes, and when shopping for bras, well, I buy a C
cup. But I didnÆt usually wear a bra all the time at
school, just to feel free sometimes, and if those nipples
of mine got stiff with the cold or turned on by something
else, I knew guys in class werenÆt concentrating on the
teacherÆs lesson anymore!
Come on, I knew I looked good! I mean, hey, if I didnÆt
have confidence in myself, I wouldnÆt have decided to wear
one of those cheerleader uniforms. And, yes, I know the
short skirts and tops make you look at our legs and boobs,
but hey, David was the guy who noticed my smile, so he was
my first.
What happened is that David worked the log ride, which was
kind of notorious for having all the studs, and no girls
working on that ride. I worked in a popcorn stand, which
wasnÆt half bad. But after work, if the park was still
open, weÆd go back to our lockers, change into our regular
clothes and hang out at the park. David and I finally met
via some of my other friends. He seemed really cool, had a
great smile and the bluest eyes, but he didnÆt seem to be
aware of how to make the most of himself and get a
girlfriend. ItÆs true, this guy would have been geek
material if he wasnÆt so good looking.
Well, getting to what you guys call the action, David and
I finally decided to go somewhere private. We had just
kissed by this time, but it was summer, and both of us
were getting really into feeling each other, and IÆm just
talking about hugging more closer, so donÆt get any lewd
ideas yet!
Well, what happened is that David and I really got into it
down in the graveyard. The only thing is that we noticed
other couples making out in the dark. While making out
with David, we kissed so hard that we ignored the other
people and just hid in the darkness. I could feel his
hardness, which was just pressed like crazy against my
leg. He seemed to love my legs, rubbing his hands all over
them, more than I ever would whenever I shaved! Gee! But
hey, my legs are tan and toned, so I felt appreciated.
I had never done very much in terms of petting before
David. But I was so curious. It was like when I first
French kissed! I had to know what a tongue tasted like. I
had to know what DavidÆs other love muscle looked like,
and well, see it in action. So, being the more assertive
one, I finally unzipped his fly, unbuckled the belt on
his jeans, and wow, IÆm telling you, soon my hand was s
weating and gripping this big fucking cock! No joke! It
was the first real penis I saw up close. It was a really
sturdy muscle, maybe what youÆd expect to see on a horse,
not a studly six foot guy at school. I just held his penis
and wondered in amazement at how huge and alive it
seemed. His cock would vibrate or jerk upwards in a
spasm every few seconds, just waiting for something, maybe
his hand! His hand wasnÆt going to be the star this time!
David was trembling. He seemed worried about what other
people would think! Always the worrier, David almost
ruined everything! But I told him to sit back. I wanted to
study his cock. It was beautiful. Just gazing at his cock
gave me a feeling of power mixed with love and so many
other feelings. It was all for me, at least I hope it was.
Because all around us were other couples in various stages
of undress. DonÆt get too wild with ideas, there was no
orgy, but you could feel you were being watched. I wasnÆt
going to put his dick back in his pants thatÆs for sure.
Now that I had one in my grasp!!
I just sort of did what I think would make him feel good.
I was so nervous that the sweat from my hand sort of
lubricated his shaft. I knew how my fingers could send him
flying, because weÆd given each other back massages before,
so I knew some light touches of my fingers all over his
cock would do the trick. The skin of DavidÆs penis was so
pure, so fragile that I could see this thick, huge penis
quiver with pleasure just by my simple touch. My fingers
finally took DavidÆs cock and just gave him a firm squeeze. I squeezed the long shaft and forced the skin to move upward, then down, then up, and boy was my boyfriend in heaven. Then I could feel my own forearm muscles getting their own workout. Every one of my girlfriends had done this. No problem!
We all talked about jerking off guys, just giving guys
what they wanted. We knew every guy in school probably
jerked off about us, thinking about all kinds of girls in
school, and just going to town imagining us cheerleaders
sucking their cocks…but I just couldnÆt see a guy like
David alone in his bed masturbating as he imagined me
doing sexy things. But now with my hand actually caressing
every inch of his throbbing penis, I could see his eyes
roll backwards and see how much he enjoyed this pleasure.
He really needed me, and I almost felt sorry most of the
summer had passed with him dating me, going home and doing
to himself what I was now performing for him. It made me
wonder if I was missing out on having not explored my own
self pleasure, but thatÆs the way I was. But for David and
me, this was something special. Before this night, I used
to laugh about it, almost think of guys as losers if they
did this shit with themselves. Not anymore. I know you do
this, masturbate like crazy, and I know some of you have
probably started on yourselves already, stroking your hard
cocks as you read this, so I hope you come soon. Well,
donÆt despair, IÆll make you feel good before this story ends.
When David told me on the phone one night about masturbating,
then listened to him go all the way with himself with those
sloshy sounds coming from his hand and dick until he said
he “spewed”, I originally thoughtàOKAY, this guyÆs history,
goodbye! But, now, in a summer night, against the fake
canyon wall in an amusement park, well, things seemed to
make sense to me. I mean, I donÆt do myself alone, but if
guy like my boyfriend canÆt sleep because of this huge
prong of a muscle sticking out, I can understand why guys
have to stroke themselves for relief. Just makes me feel
really horny wondering how many guys at my school have
done this thinking about me! SHIT! Okay, so maybe thatÆs
wishful thinking, but everyone one of us on the cheerleader
squad knew we were the guysÆmain honeys for their
self-pleasure fantasies! Amazing! I love how sexual
attraction can just make us into animals!!
Well, I was giving David a good workout with my hand. You
know how the round tip of a guyÆs cock starts to bubble? I
mean, his cock was starting to burst, or at least I thought
it was, because the tip was all full of gooey stuff.
We kissed some more, and then he took my hand and made me
twist my wrist to give him some kind of special stroke only
he could master. Now I understand it!! Masterà.bation!
Whatever.
Meanwhile, DavidÆs hands had crept to where I let no man
before, right under my pleated red skirt, all the way to my
pubes behind my undies! I was dripping like a waterfall!
His fingers wasted no time in getting started on me. I had
tried to do myself before, but being alone wasnÆt what got
me going. It was being with this guy I loved, and knowing
how much he wanted me just turned me on! My pelvis
instinctively started to grind against his hand. I knew I
wanted more than his fingers inside me, but this felt
soooooo good. He stroked my clit and when I looked down I
could see my little clit swollen and immersed in juices.
You could smell the sex between us, and it smelled good!
Stroking a guy was junior high school level, so I wanted
to get more personal with David. I had to suck his cock,
just had to be able to tell my friends IÆd tasted a real
live hard on! His balls were where I started. I just closed
my eyes and decided to start somewhere. I kissed and
licked his sacks, and tried to suck one of his big, tight
balls into my mouth. He was moaning, so I squeezed his
balls with my tongue and mouth, almost finding a rhythm.
It was fun, I tell you, this wasnÆt something to be afraid
of! I loved sucking his beautiful, pulsing cock!
Then my tongue just found one of the veins and followed the
slippery skin up the shaft. It was a long way to the top. I
tasted his pre-cum, everything that was dribbling out of
the tip. I knew he was all mine, just for me to control,
you know? Next thing I knew, I was doing the deep throat.
This was just too much! I kept trying to touch the end of
his cock with my tongue, maybe lick his balls, but every
time I renewed my sucking to get more of his love muscle
into my mouth, he just seemed to grow and grow. Like the
way I stroked him earlier, I had learned enough to know
that friction is the way to play with a dick. I used my
tongue and lips to get his foreskin and shaft moving with
a rhythm. Then I got a little tired and just concentrated
on the smoothest part of his dick, just beneath the round
crown tip. That made a difference, because he suddenly
grunted and shoved his cock against my throat. He cried my
name, saying “Risa, Risa, Risaaaaaaaaaa”, then I felt hot
liquid hit the roof of my mouth! I couldnÆt get away before
all his hot tasting cum poured into me. I said what the
hell and just swallowed him, trying to think it was his
love I was swollowing.
When I finished giving David my first ever blow job, we
started kissing again, just relaxing together. His cock had
lost some stiffness, but it was wet and kind of flexible,
almost seeming to grow again, and I could see why. Just
across from us were two different couples. One girl was
going to town. She saw me looking, and I could tell she
seemed bitchy. She had on a rival cheerleader skirt, and I
recognized her jumper even though most of it was hiked up
by the guyÆs hands feeling her tits. She had longer legs
than me, and she was bigger than me, and maybe David liked
bigger tits, but so what I guess. Mine are small, but firm
by the way.
Maybe he looks at other dicks, and he sure had the opportunity
right now. This girlÆs mouth was all over her guyÆs dick.
It was something to see. Even though it was dark, we could
make out their bodies doing the dirty deeds. Just like David,
the girl seemed surprised like me when her guyÆs cock
exploded like a fountain. I mean, I was happy to see her
act too weak to drink him because she just took his jism on
her face. It was timeless, just now I can see how her face
pulled away from his dick with a long thread of pearly cum
still attached to his beautiful knob. But I really noticed
how relieved and happy her stud was, and he was checking
me out while she rubbed his stuff into her skin. I sort of
wondered if he also worked at the park, and suddenly it
seemed to make me hornier because I wanted him, too. The
other couple was further away, but I could see the guy
just pumping up and down into the girl, real life fucking.
I guess every night there were people having a party down
here, while most people around the park acted decent
waiting in long lines for rides or eating trashy food. I
felt nasty, sure, but I also felt liberated, free to do
whatever I wanted. Now, I wanted my own hunger satisfied.
David seemed really worried about getting me pregnant.
Neither of us had brought condoms, but I told him if this
was both of our first times, disease was no worry. He
didnÆt have a clue about how my ovaries and period worked!
I mean, I canÆt get pregnant every day! David finally
stopped worrying, and soon his dick was inside me. It felt
fantastic. I could hear his heart beating, hear every moan
he grunted as he sucked my nipples and thrust into me. I
met his thrusts, a little awkward at first because we
should have taken dance classes together for thrusting
practice, but soon, I was getting into it. I felt the heat
between my legs, for the first time, I was dribbling
juices just like his dick did before I sucked it.
Well, my orgasm hit me before my boyfriend finally poured
his precious spewy pearls inside me. IÆm not sure if I had
two or three orgasms, but there was an endless trembling
kind of feeling all over my thighs and pussy, it just kept
building with more and more energy until – whammo! I was
free and ecstatic! God, it was my real first orgasm, too!
I had my first orgasm and first goddamn dick all in one
hot summer night.
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