Where it happened: my bed
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
I had been going steady with Walter for a year and a half. He was my first serious boyfriend. (The second one is now my husband.) We had been getting ourselves off with our fingers when I decided I was ready to go for it. Walter’s birthday was a few weeks after mine on a Friday night which happened to be my parents’ wedding anniversary and they always make a night of it. The chances were as certain as it gets the coast would be clear for a celebration of my own. I got started on stork prevention pills in good time and I asked Walter’s parents if I could have him for his birthday. I invited Walter. I cleaned up my room which should have tipped off Mummy but it didn’t. I bought a naughty nightie at Frederik’s of Holleywood. When the big night arrived, Walter arrived just as my parents were going out. I noticed they saw us off before they left themselves. They asked if we would be out late. The devil in me made me say, “Oh I don’t think so. We’re going to make an early night of it.” Mummy remembers that comment and brings it up to this day.
The Chinese restaurant had my take out order all set and Walter was puzzled because it was his favorite place to eat. I ordered him home and excused myself and slipped into my gift wrapping and rejoined him. Walter who had the food all laid out was astonished. I could see the bulge in his pants. I gave my first blow job and while I’ve become more skilled, I didn’t need any skill that night–forty-five seconds tops and his baby making potion was sliding down my throat. While we ate, I told Walter I was started on the pill just for him and if he needed to guess what his present was I would give him a jar of vasolene instead. I sat beside him and we fed each other. I got a drip on my nightie so just to be on the safe side I suggested he take off his suit so they wouldn’t get stained. Since he would have a hard time explaining food stains on his underwear to his mother, those better come off too. After supper, he gathered up his clothes and followed me upstairs.
I gave him a whole body massage with fragrant oils and then he wanted to do me and I suggested he could do that while his “batteries were recharging’. I asked to get on top because it was the first time for me too. He let me ease myself onto him slowly and I didn’t feel pain, I didn’t bleed, I just felt this magnificent fullness. I just sat there motionless while he twitched inside me. I returned the twitches. We just twitched and grinned at eacr. Finally I couldn’t take it any so I ground away until he bucked up and squirt right at the entrance of my womb. So sorry, but all those little tadpoles are going to find no egg! Walter gave me a massage while I suggested all the sex positions I could think of.
Walter came up with one of his own. He wanted to lay me on my desk and watch his penis going in and out of my pussy. Walter was so sweet. He thoght to put a blanket on the desk for my comfort. He slid into me just fine because I was slick with semen and he stroked my clittie button with his thumb during the intervals he stopped to simmer down. He gave me one orgasm after another until I couldn’t take it anymore and I told him to polish me off. Those final moment of pounding just about drove me beserk. “Yanking out just in time” misses that glorious feeling of your lover’s penis spasming inside and flooding you out. Walter gently wiped me off and carried me to my bed, lay beside me and pulled up the sheet. That was our big mistake because we fell asleep..
The next thing we remember is the overhead light coming on, the sheet being yanked off and Dad yelling “You little bastard! That’s an under age girl you have there!”
Walter’s true colors came through. I dashed to the bathroom because my bladder let go completely. I could hear Dad screaming and Mummy weeping. I came out of the bathroom and was mortified to find a trail of my pee all the way to my room. Walter was dressed or sort of so. Walter seized me by the wrist and literally hauled me in my Mummy’s bathrobe out to his car with Daddy screaming horrible things. Walter drove me to a all night diner and brought cocoa out to me. He announced he had phoned his parents, told them a friend was in trouble and they would see him whenever. Walter took stock of the situation perfectly. My parents had been drinking, They are as shocked as we are. It’s 4 a.m. They need to sober up and calm down and we need to calm down. One good thing is there is no bad news because that’s all out on the table. It can only get better. Let’s wait until it’s morning. If your parents haven’t calmed down by then, I will bring my pastor in on this. We went to school and parked. It was a bleak time for both of us but Walter showed a strength that I admire to this day.
At eight o’clock, Walter phoned my parents and they yelled at him. Walter said they had a choice of seeing him now or seeing him at noon and at noon he would have adults along. Dropping me off was not a choice Walter was offering. Walter ordered me to stay in the car and he confronted my parents alone. He was in there for ages and all I could think of was wanting to pee. The three of them finally came out and Walter escorted me in and told me we are working this through, get dressed and come down–he would be here.
First thing, Dad asked me how long I was on the pill because they found them after searching my room. Next he asked how long this had been going on. Next he asked where I thought this relationship was going. Walter had talked turkey to them and pointed out that they might not be happy with my choices but they were my choices and not theirs. He also observed that they have to decide what kind of relationship they wanted with their daughter. If Walter got banished he would eventually find another girl and I would eventually find another boy but they had just this one child and are they going to put that on the line? Also I was going to college and what were they going to do then? When all was said and done, Walter and I agreed not to do it in the house. Walter promised to keep my safety and reputation foremost.
My parents did come around. Walter had a summer internship and was sent to Bermuda for two weeks to install software and help in training. He asked my parents permission to ask me to go with him before he asked me. He said that it was meeting them half way because if he asked me first my parents would be in a position of telling me I couldn’t go to Bermuda. I had a wonderful trip of beach and shops his boss’s wife during the day, dinner with Walt and his boss and his wife in the evening, and carefree, joyous lovemaking every night and early morning. It is a memory I kept for Walter alone. My husband was loving enough to agree to go elsewhere for our honeymoon. Walter was killed by a drunk driver as he was coming home from the library right in front of his dorm. He diedthree days before his 18th birthday. He never even finished his freshman year. I transferred to another school much to my parents’ dismay. It was such a waste and I did not get back on my feet again romanticly until my senior year. I made myself accept dates but there was no one I wanted to pet with, let alone take to bed, until my senior year. At that Thanksgiving, I announced to my parents I seeing someone special enough to be on the pill again. I was sleeping with him and wanted to bring him home for Christmas so they could meet him. I want to sleep with him in the rec room but we could sleep apart if this is what my parents wanted. Dad said Walter was the finest young man he ever met and he was thankful I chose worthy men for myself. That gentleman took my hand in marriage three years ago when I got my master’s degree. My parents chose to keep a close, loving, and accepting relationship with me because a 17-year-old boy put the choice so clearly to them. This Walter’s lasting legacy to my family.
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