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It was the sweetest invitation I’d ever heard.
I climbed on top of her and held my weight up over her, my arms flexing. She put her hands on my biceps and looked longingly into my eyes.
“I want to make love to you,” I said.
I know how awkward this all sounds but you have to understand that it was quite awkward. This isn’t nowadays where everyone watches porn and just gets right down to it in the backseat of a car out in a Walmart parking lot. This was a time where everything was basic and being promiscuous was for the wicked. So we were both unknowing virgins with nothing but a wanting for each other.
Neither of us had practiced our words and unplanned, virgin dialogue can be ridiculously corny.
As she told me she wanted to make love to me, I remember I leaned in a little, pressing my cock to her pussy, or into the hair I should say. And nothing happened.
I imagined I’d plunge right in and we would do what couples did. But I just touched dryness.
“A little lower,” she said.
I reached down with my hand, found her to be really wet, and just like I’d thought, quite soft. I touched with two fingers, probed really, trying to find the opening I needed. And there it was. One finger nearly went inside and her eyes slammed shut. Her upper lip curled up under her nose.
“There,” she said.
“There,” I repeated.
I grabbed the base of my cock and took it to the spot I’d found with my fingers. And as soon as I my head touched her warm lips, my legs shuddered. I felt an intense joy inside and knew that that much instant pleasure couldn’t be a good thing. I stopped.
“What is it?” she asked.
“I don’t know. I feel…really good.”
“And that’s bad?”
“No, but I want this to last.”
I’d never masturbated back then. It was forbidden. I’d heard stories of men who had grown hair all over their palms after jacking off. Another story was about a young man who’d gone blind. So I had no experience with coming. But I’d heard the tales and knew this feeling in my ass and balls and gut was probably that.
“It’s okay,” she said. “Take your time.”
And then the feeling settled down a bit and I pressed into her. Her mouth opened and her eyes squinted as I carefully worked my way in.
“Unh, ohhh oww,” she complained.
The tip of my cock was wetting in her juices but I wasn’t lubricated enough to really enter her the way I supposed I should. So I pulled out a little.
“No, don’t go out.”
I stopped and pushed back in and kept moving inch by inch until her painful cries subsided and my cock became coated in her wetness.
“This is great,” she said.
And then she went quiet. I grabbed her shoulders and pushed into her hard, driving in and out, loving the way her pussy swallowed my cock. She sighed into my ear and bit down on my shoulder softly as I did my best to fuck her while she held on so tight.
Our bodies really were one as her legs wrapped around my hips and she kept her arms draped over my shoulders. And we fucked for a long time. That initial feeling of needing to come disappeared and I remember wondering when it would come back.
And I kept fucking her. It was as loving as two people fucking for the first time can be. She wasn’t sure about my coc
k at first, hating but then loving the pain, and I wasn’t sure how good I could make love to her as I watched her deal with those mixed emotions.
But in the end, we found our way, and we fucked three times that night. She came twice and I came all three times. She was sure to get pregnant.
But she didn’t.
