Where it happened: Motel
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
What happened to me was an experience in a lifetime – maybe the best thing that ever happened to me. It happened during the state high school basketball championships. I was a freshman on the team (10 point avg per game but hit for 23 points in opening round) and helped lead our team to an evening game upset of the team favored to win the whole tournament. After the game, we had a dual birthday party/victory celebration in our motel. After the party broke up, I started back to my room. On the way, a good looking lady of maybe 33-36 years old stopped me to ask what the party was all about. Being young, inexperienced and naive as heck, I told her about my birthday and the game. She said she had seen me play and was impressed. Dumb – Dumb – Dumb. It went to my head and before I knew what was happening, I was in her room.
The next thing I remember is this gorgeous babe in a skimpy nightie leading me to the bed. God I was scared – I had no idea what to do or how to do it. I couldn’t believe this was happening to me. I told her I had no experience, but she paid it no never mind. Was she ever great. I got an education that night. She taught me how to touch, where to touch, and when to touch. I ate my first pussy, sucked my first breast and kissed my first french kiss. I shot my load 8 times that night. She taught me the difference between making love and having sex. She gave me my first blow job, first deep throat, and was the first to swallow my load. I did my first facial on her, had intercourse 4 different ways and had my first experience doing anal sex. All in one night. I went back to my room and slept until noon. We played the late game for the semi-final. I was so relaxed and never played better in my life.
Well, after the game we returned to the motel. She left a note for me at the desk – to knock on her door later on. I did and we did – again and again. Every time I got up – she got on. Nothing but pure pleasure. I knew it was wrong, I thought I should feel guilty – but dam, it sure felt good. Again, next night I played great basketball. We won the trophy when no one gave us a chance. Later, I had my last lesson. No, didn’t knock on her door. Rather, she caught me in the hall and pulled me into a broom closet. Got me a blow job, but before I came, she stood up. I pulled her panties off, raised her skirt – grabbed her legs – lifted her up – and took her standing up with her pressed against the wall (she coaching me all the way). When we finished she tucked her panties in my back pocket – went home with a souvenir – and she said goodby. She told me I did good – told me I would make some lucky chick a happy lady.
I guess I learned a lot from her. I found out that women are sexual and sensual beings, too. I found that pleasure goes both ways. Yes, I did find a great lady to marry and I have tried to make her happy. But I always wonder what happened to my “first.” I always wondered if my coaches put her up to it. But I didn’t care. I still remember her with fondness and respect – she was the greatest teacher I ever had.
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