Where it happened: hrr house
Langauge: english
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
First loves are so erotic, volatile, and clueless all at the same time.
I was at a high school dance with Judy who had just turned sixteen. We had been an item for the last three months but physically the only stuff we did was some light petting. That is I touched her on top and for the last few dates she allowed me to remove her bra while I touched and explored her small but very beautiful perky breasts. I thought I was the luckiest guy in the world to be “in love” with her and to have her “love” me back.
At the dance she excused herself to go to the restroom and I started talking to some friends including Judy’s best friend Vicky who was dating a boy named Dave. I thought it strange that Dave wasn’t with Vicky while I talked to her since they came to the dance together.
Ten minutes turned into twenty and soon a half hour had gone by and still no Judy or Dave. Vicky didn’t seem concerned and said that Dave had wanted to talk to Judy alone. I supposed at the time that it was simply teenage insecurities and Dave had wanted to find out from Judy how Vicky felt about him.
Judy and Dave came back in about a half hour before the dance was scheduled to end and as she had a curfue we always left any place we were supposed to be so we could go parking for at least a half hour to enjoy a make out session.
After I pulled into “our spot” I asked her how her talk went with Dave. She said they had gone for a short ride in his car. I thought that strange since they could have talked outside the gymnasium where the dance was being held. When she said so they could be in private I jokingly asked her if that was so she could make out with him.
I could tell by her actions that she was embarrassed by the question. So I asked her if she made out with him.
I was expecting her to say “of course not I only love you”. I was shocked when she said yes she did!
I asked her what they did and she was reluctant to answer so obviously at that age I needed to know. She asked me to not ask her what happened. At that age how could I not ask.
“Did you kiss him” I asked. “Yes” she replied. I took a deep breath. “Did he touch you?” Again, “yes”. Now I knew the next question I would ask her would have to be answered no. I took a deep breath and asked “Did he take off your top”. She took a deep breath and said yes. I was now furious. How could she do that not only to me but to her best friend Vicky?
She said that Vicky asked her to do make out with Dave. Apparently Dave had always told Vicky that he thought Judy looked sexy and he had a secret desire to make out with her. Vicky thought that it was better to share Dave than to risk loosing him so she asked asked Judy if she would go parking with him just once to get her out of Dave’s system.
Since Vicky was her best friend and she had always thought Dave was popular and good looking she agreed.
Judy told me she was being honest with me and that it was just a one time thing. I was beyond furious so I took her home and said we needed to break up.
The next day was Sunday and she called my house around 4 in the afternoon and begged me to come over her house to talk about it. She sounded like she had been crying.
Reluctanty I agreed to go over but I thought there was nothing she could say that would make me change my mind. Her parents were home but she had a finished basement with a TV where we could have some privacy. Her parents knew we had a fight but did not know about what. Because they liked me they gave us a wide berth that afternoon to talk leaving us alone.
When I could not be convinced she asked me, if before I left, I could give her one more kiss. Teenage hormones can easily get the best of a guy so when her kiss to me was given with so much passion I did not want to let go.
I was so surprised when she pulled slightly away and just stared in my eyes as her hands travelled down the front of my chest to my belt buckle. She did not say a word or look away from my eyes as she started to undo my belt, unbutton the top button on my jeans and lower my zipper. My pants fell down to the floor and her hands started to rub the outside of my underpants. Still looking into my eyes she said “I love you.”
I was now speachless and helpless. Her touch felt soooo good. “Can I” she asked. I nodded my head yes. I can still to this day remember how it felt to have her lift the waist band of my undies and pull them down over my rock hard cock. When her hands started to touch me it felt like heaven. I knew I was going to come in seconds and I told her. She didn’t stop as she and replied that is what she wanted. Her stroke instinctively became faster and soon I came with such pleasure that I filled her hand.
I was embarrassed and she could sense that so she said that I was the first boy she had ever done that to. That was definitely the first time that had happened to me and I felt like the luckiest guy in the world.
Before the night ended we made up and went together for another year before I went off to collage.
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