First year in college. Dating a girl from a small town like I was myself. We were both virgins. Though being a guy. I couldn’t admit that to her my self.
I had gotten her to let me strip her to the wast, as we made out. But she would never let me get below her wast.
We had dated for about five months. When she had agreed to come home with me, over a long week end. To meet my parents. Of course we slept in different bedrooms.
I don’t know for sure. But maybe it was being away from college, and her home town? Or me telling her how much I love her. But when I took her out to park, she agreed to let me fuck her!
I laid her down in the car seat. Lifted her dress up. And started rubbing my cock around her pussy. This was the first time I had gotten to her pussy, inside of her clothes.
I started pushing myself into her easy like. And it was slowly working into her. She was trying to relax so I could get it in. But it was too tight of a fit. I was easly pumping it at her pussy. When my hormones took over. And I just found that, I gave a hard shove.
Ouch! Stop it hurts! I was in her to my balls by then. I felt her hot pee comming out on me. And about that time I shot my load deep in her. She was saying please stop, it hurts. I pulled out of her.
She kind of seemed surprised that I had stopped as she had asked. And gave me a big hug of appreciation. It was then that it came to me, she did not realze that I had cum. She was thinking I was just being thoughtful of her request. Of course I was not about to tell her any different. I thought she would have felt the cum run out ot her? But she did not say anything.
I must not have been that smooth about it. Because she looked me in the eye, and asked, Was that your first time too? No. I lied to her. But I am not sure she believed me. Looking back, I know I shouldn’t have let my so called manly pride get in my way. And been honest with her.
We headed back to my house. Being late, we went right to our own beds. The next morning. I went to get dressed. With my girl friend there. I decided to pick up my dirty clothes myself and put them in the hamper. Instead of leaving them lay, for my mother to take care of.
As I went to drop them in the hamper. I happen to notice my white undershorts. They were smeared with brite red. I had not stopped to undress. And just unziped my jeans. And what I thought was pee, the night before. At least some of it was blood. I was mortifide, thinking how close I came to leaving those bloody shorts for my mother to see!
I did not marry her. We ended up drifting apart. But I never forgot that first time.
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