Where it happened: School Counselor's Office
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 6
Category: Straight
I was truly astonished when I read the story by Joe, who caught a foul ball just before it hit a young woman in the face, saving her from serious injury, for which he was rewarded by making love to her.
Believe it or not, I was that young woman.
I can’t quarrel with the way Joe told the story because he was right in all the details. My only problem is that it made me sound as if I were somewhat loose, morally, and I do not think I was, even if I did let him make love to me.
At the time it happened I was sitting with two girl friends in the stands of the ball park. We were wearing shorts and halters and I guess we did look enticing. Joe was selling hot dogs up and down the stands, but he kept coming back to where we were sitting and we began teasing him, making suggestive remarks about his “weinie,” and asking him to show it to us, so he was really embarrassed, but he kept coming back to where we were.
One of the girls, Jeanine, said, “That sweet boy wants to fuck one of us but is afraid to ask.” Marie said, “Maybe one of us should make the first move.” But it was just joking, none of us was really a tart.
Then when Joe caught the foul ball, it was of course a traumatic experience for me, I was quite shaken, and when Marie said he deserved a reward I still had the thought of him making love to one of us in my mind so that was what came out of my mouth — that he could make love to me.
And so he did and it really was a nice experience, since he was so sweet.
Yes, I was engaged at the time, but as I told Joe, this was a special situation and I thought Charles would understand. Joe in his story quoted me as saying that if he didn’t, “fuck him.” I guess I did use those words, but it was just to reassure Joe that I didn’t care that deeply about my fiance, although I really did.
Anyway, I did tell Charles, and bless his heart, he did understand. As Joe told in his story, he did see us another time at the ball park and Charles thanked him or what he had done. Joe said he heard we got married, and he’s right. He said her hoped we were happy, and we are. We have two children and I think we are bringing them up right.
Now as to “my first time,”
since that is what this page is for.
In high school I had a rough reputation. That is, I talked rough, using four letter words and other profanity, and I fooled around with boys, but I never, never let anyone get inside my clothes. I was determioned to protect my virginity.
In my junior year I was sent to the school counselor’s office after school because of something I had said to a teacher. She had accused me of cheating on a test and in arguing with her I got mad and caled her an ugly old witch.
In telling the counselor of this, and why I got so mad because I had NEVER, never cheated on a test, I began to cry, and he came over and put his arms around me and began consoling me.
The next thing I knew I was sitting on his lap and he was fondling me and saying consoling things. I was surprised, but being young and naive I thought maybe this was the way counselors worked,
Then he began removing my clothes, and I began to be sure this was not usual procedure, but he had gotten me excited with his fondling and also I liked him because he was a nice man, and he WAS he counselor so I didn’t tell him to stop.
Next thing I knew I was on my back on the couch in his office with my panties off and he was over me with his penis out. Before I could say “No, don’t,” he had thrust it into me.
Then he gave a hard thrust and broke my cherry. I gave a scream of pain and he said “Oh my God,” and pulled out immediately. He said “Oh my God” again, and “I’m sorry, I didn’t know. I thought you were experienced.”
Then he got a towel from the wash basin in his office and began wiping me off, still saying how sorry he was, and that he had gotten the wrong belief about me from what he had heard some boys say.
He helped me get my clothes back on and begged me not to tell anyone, saying it would ruin his career and destroy his marriage.
I hadn’t said a word, but then I said I wouldn’t tell anyone, but I hoped after this he wouldn’t be so quick to misjudge a girl.
He promised that he wouldn’t and I left.
So that was my first sex experience, although I’m not sure if you can call it a “first time.”
After that, having lost my cherry, without getting any thrill or enjoyment from it, I did have sex with a couple of boys but it was never any good. It still hurt and they were just interested in getting their rocks off as quick as possible, not with making me feel good.
I did have some good sex as a senior with a boy named Nels, an exchange student from Denmark, but he had to return home at the end of the year and I never saw him again.
After graduation I went to a two-year college which had a very good computer training program, but I never saw any man I wanted to have sex with.
When I finished the program I got a good job at a big agri-business firm that was switching all its record keeping and other paper work to computers. I worked with Charles, who was a computer genius, we became good friends, then began going out together, and eventually had sex, which was very good.
Then we became engaged, and soon after that was the incident in the ball park and my “fling” with Joe for which, as I said, Charles was understanding and forgiving.
So yes, Joe, we are happy, and I hope you are too.
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