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kimo

Age when it happend: 18
Where it happened: church nursery
Langauge: english
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight

She was two years older than me, as I liked women older. We met at church, her father was a deacon and council member. Her parents were religiously conservative. I took her to a religious concert and made my initial move to hold her hand…it was the beginning of our relationship. From holdng hands, it took me two months to gather the courage to kiss her. We pecked for awhile, then our tongues began to play. I knew she dated other guys but I did not know the extent of her sexual activity. However, when we started to kiss I realized she was a novice to this game.
After a night of bowling, we parked and jumped in the back seat of my friend’s silver Granada. Heavy kissing lead to heavy petting. I unzipped her jeans and pulled them off. I reached for her cunt and discovered the wet crevice. Taking my shirt off, I slipped off my shorts and underwear giving her a view of my cock. I then unbuttoned her blouse and bra and tossed them on the back of the front seat. Only with her white cotton panties on, I laid her on her back and kissed her on the mouth moving slowly to he neck and breast. She was flat-chested, but it didn’t matter as I tongued her cute titties and sucked. Then moving my tongue down her stomach I reached the elastic bands of her white panties. I could smell her musky cunt and moved my tongue slowly down her undies then between her thighs. My tongue lapped the material, tasting sweet cunt juice. Pushing her panties to the side with my index finger, I licked the inside of her labia up and down. Pushing more of her panties to the side, her hairy bush brushed my face as my tongue drilled into her hole. Then with my index fingers, I took her panties completely off, then buried my face into her snatch full force. My tongue found her clit and stayed on it for a while as moans were coming from her mouth. I felt her hands behind my head pushing my face and tongue deeper into her wet hole. Streams of cum rolled past my cheeks as she burst into a torrential orgasm. Still with my tongue on her clit she came again. After catching her breath, and mine too, she made me lay back and gave me a blowjob. I came in two minutes.
We paused for a moment, then she straddled my dick…but it wouldn’t get hard. I had no explanation. It just laid limp. Moving her pussy up and down my dead shaft, I had a feeling this was not the night to lose our virginity.
For several weeks we continued our heavy petting but the occasion to lose our cherry would take time. But on a Saturday afternoon, she had to prepare Sunday School lessons for the kiddies the next day. I went over to the church and found her cutting poster board for her lesson. Since no one was at the church, not even the minister, I slowly massaged her neck. Soon we were both hot and heavy ready to go. I remembered she wore purple panties. I peeled them off with my teeth and buried my tongue in her cunt. Just then I could feel my prick getting hard and stiff. After her orgasm, she spread her legs wide wanting my cock in her cunt. I mounted her and put my prick in slowly. She winced at first but her earlier wetness made my dick easier to penetrate. Inch by inch into her lovehole. Pain surfaced on her face then it turned into pleasure. I thrusted more into her with a certain rhythm. Slowly we rocked and I could feel her tight pussy grab my dick. She was into it. Her hands grabbed my ass and pushed me deeper into the lovenest. I could feel my sperm ready to ejaculate. Several more thrust and I knew it would be over. I pulled out and ejaculated my cum all over her stomach. The more I yanked the more cum exploded. Looking down at her face, she also came. Stroking my dick several more time I then realized our virginity was lost. Just then a Nova pulled into the parking lot. The minister was home walking into the parsonage. We got dressed and I noticed the blood stains on my prick. I busted her cherry.
We continued to screw three, may be four times daily…even when she menstruated. I was a sick bastard. Today she is married to a minister and has four children. Me, I’m still a sick bastard.

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