Where it happened: My bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 2
Category: Straight
When it comes to meeting girls I have got to be one of the
shyest people in the world. That combined with the fact
that I am definately not one of the most attractive guys
in the world made my middle school life pretty dull. When
most of the guys in middle school were out partying on
weekends I was at my house with my friend Michael watching
pornos or “surfing the net” looking for porno.
During seventh grade everyone in my school system had to
take a BS liberalite class called “Adolescent Concerns,” in
which we were all supposed to “talk about our feelings and
concerns in a caring, constructive environment.” Well, for
any of you have been through middle school, you will agree
with me that middle school kids are pretty brutal and the
class was useless to our academic or psychological
development. Despite the horrible class, my friend and I
met these two girls Jenny and Christina who had been best
friends for years. Both of them were really friendly and
quite pretty, just not in the popular group.
Needless to say, the four of us became good friends over
the course of the year. During eigth grade Michael and
Christina became better friends and Jenny and I got closer
as well. Jenny was always much more outgoing than I was
which I was thankful for because I am so shy.
By ninth grade our group of friendsstarted hanging out
together on weekends and everyone on the planet started
suggesting to Jenny and me that we “go out.” We both
thought it was a good idea, I was just too much of a wuss
to so much as kiss her. Eventually, on 11 December 1994 I
mustered up enough testosterone to plant a kiss on her soft
lips, officially or unoffically starting our relationship,
even though she wasn’t allowed to date until she was 16
(she was almost 15 and I had just turned 14).
Things progressed pretty rapidly from there; next weekend
I was feeling her up and she was giving me a handjob in her
basement while we were allegedly watching “The Princess
Bride.” The following weekend we were 69ing on the couch in
my bedroom while our respective parents were playing cards
in the library downstairs.
Months passed and we were all over each other every “safe”
chance we got. We both wanted to wait until marriage to
sex, but we both pretty-much knew that that was not going
to happen, it was just a matter how long we could wait.
We ended up waiting over a year. One Saturday night next
we were going to “work on a project” at my house. Every
Saturday night my parents went out to the yacht club for
dinner and dancing with friends so we had the entire house
to ourselves. At 7 o’clock or so we picked up a pizza and
drove to my house (I was still 15, but she had just turned
16, and gotten her liscense and a new car.). As we were
pulling into the driveway Jenny got the two pedald confused
accidentally plowed into our gate before it had fully
opened, leaving a fairly nice dent in her car.
But we had more important things to do than worry about a
dent in her car this early in the night. So, we went inside
and ate some pizza, drank some Bollenger champagne, and one
thing led to another: eventually we found ourselves in a
familier position, naked, horny, and on top of each other.
My dick was so incredably hard and I could feel her wet slit
on my dick.
You know what happened next.
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